Hiccups And Cuddles

Hobie x miles headcannons?????

Ahhhhhh yes I shall!!!!! I'm imagining Miles just being a complete goofball and a nervous wreck around Hobie fhdjsdfgdhjs. so cute

Pairings: Hobie Brown x Miles Morales

Warnings: None

Words: 679

Note: It said Hobie was either 16 or 19, so in this he's 16.

Hobie Brown x Miles Morales Headcanons

Hobie definitely found it really adorable how Miles was nervous around him, especially when they met.

Always rubbing the back of his neck, laughing nervously, smiling with his eyes closed, putting his hands in his pockets and shrugging when he talks. It was just too cute for Hobie not to like.

Kind of funny how Miles was scared about Hobie taking Gwen away from him, when really Gwen was the one that should have been scared.

Hobie likes to brag about it a lot. Especially in front of Gwen.

"Ey, who's the one with the boyfriend now?"

Miles saw Hobie, and after talking to him, seeing him without his mask on...those feelings for Gwen went away immediately.

Miles wasn't very keen on noticing Hobie's flirting attempts. Hobie would say the coolest thing and it would fly right over his head. "Wait...did you just flirt with me?" "Have been for a few months now, thanks for noticing."

After 3 nonchalant, failed attempts at asking Miles out, Hobie finally caved in to his naiveness and decided to ask him up straight.

Miles was a blabbering mess, to say the least.

After freezing, his eyes going wide, looking around just to make sure there was no one behind him, he said, "W-Wait, me? For real? Like, you're being serious?" [runs a hand through his hair] "Oooohh, man. Am I dreaming? Is this a dream? I'm not dreaming." [looks up at Hobie] "I-I-I mean yes. Yeah, of course, y-yeah, I will. You know, I was actually, uh, heh, gonna um, ask you out...too, ya know?"

Hobie thought his reaction was cute, really. After patting him on the back and giving him an approving look, he took Miles on a really nice date. Good food and all.

They started dating, after that, of course.

Miles would hop into Hobie's dimension almost every other day, watching him play the electric guitar or showing off his piercings to Miles.

"See this one, luv? Was a pain ta' get but it was worth it. Ya like it?"

Miles thinks his piercings are really cool. His ma would kill him if he ever got one, but he's fine with dreaming of Hobie's.

Mrs. Morales was iffy about Hobie at first, thinking he would be a bad influence on her kid, but she grew to like him. Same as his dad, who ended up really liking Miles' boyfriend.

Miles will help Hobie put on makeup, eyeliner, etc. Do his hair for him. He's not always perfect, but he tries. That's why Hobie likes him.

"Doing—ugh—great, luv. Nah, it don' hurt. Keep going, pretty boy."

Lots of cute little kisses on Miles' face. Hobie really likes his cheeks. Gives him a peck, wraps his arm around Miles waist from behind, tells him he looks good in his current fit.

Really gets Miles flustered. It's sweet.

Appreciates it whenever Miles buys him new picks for his guitar, or maybe new stickers or paint for Hobie to change his current design.

Miles brings Hobie flowers sometimes. The first time he really didn't think he would like them, but he was proven wrong.

Hobie is determined to keep whatever roses or petals his boyfriend brings him alive for as long as possible. He cares for them better than he does his own skincare.

Hobie bought Miles a little stuffed animal once, a small white polar bear, that Miles sleeps with every night, tucked in his arms.

They make jokes about Miguel together, how grumpy he is all the time.

"Ohhh look, he's doing his thing. Coming down real slowly." (Miles) "We gon be old by the time he gets down here." (Hobie)

Just loving boyfriends all round.

Hobie will protect Miles in any circumstance, even defend him from Miguel.

Miles is the same. At least he tries to be.

Hobie helps Miles train his newfound venom abilities, teaching him how to use his hands correctly and not just his fingers.

Really has made Miles a better Spider-man.

And Miles has helped Hobie become a better person, at least in Hobie's heart.

I can't believe they r canon (i can)

chrissy: eddie, please, could you put the kids to bed? eddie: sure thing honey!

*three hours later*

eddie: “That’s enough!” said Beorn. “Sit down and be quiet! Now go on, Gandalf!” So Gandalf went on with the tale, until he came to the fight in the dark, the discovery of the lower gate, and their horror when they found that Mr. Baggins had been mislaid…..

that man did not pick his hat and dust it off (spl mention: very sexily on his thigh) and wear it, all after falling off a fucking heli and almost getting killed by it's blade for some of y'all to whine about it.

Hi, hello! I hope you are good and take care of yourself!

I need to say I ADORE how you write! Whenever I feel bad or bored I open your account and read what you wrote! Keep ip the good work!

Since I'm fixated on CoD lately, would you be able to do this with any character of your choosing? Maybe especily Ghost and Alejandro?

I can write that! I love angst/hurt/comfort!

Pairing: Simon "Ghost" Riley, Alejandro Vargas x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, hurt/comfort, protectiveness, angst, hugs, cuddles, soothing kisses

A/N: I'm not on TikTok a lot but there are some good prompts on there for sure.

Simon loves you more than anyone, he's confident in his abilities on the battlefield. Yet he worries about your well being whenever he leaves. Coming back and seeing that you're safe and sound and alive is the best he could ever ask for.

His injuries? Nevermind them, he's a big guy, he can handle that. Hates to see you crying because of him. He knows you hate the thought of losing him but you don't have to worry. He'll always come back to you. He will always come back, walk through that door and sweep you off your feet and into a big kiss, whispering how much he's missed that smile of yours.

Alejandro worries about leaving you alone. He doesn't want you to constantly have to wake up alone, you'd be better off with someone else instead of him putting you though all that stress every time he goes on a mission.

He holds you close every night, kissing your forehead and telling you how much he loves you. That's why he wants you to have someone by your side always. You don't want anyone else. You want him, to come back to you, to call you, to hear his voice, feel his embrace. There's nowhere you'd feel better then in his arms, with his lips pressed against yours.

Lila: *holding her newborn child* They’re so beautiful.

Doctor: We’re gonna have to give them some shots.

Lila: Oh, hell yeah! Pour up, it’s their birthday.

Diego: Lila no-

Title: Kinktober Day 20 (Distention & Cockbulge / Scissoring / Role Reversal)

Word Count: 519

Pairing: Billy Loomis / Stu Macher

It was pure luck that Stu found himself within this position. It was challenging to trudge forth in a situation that required him not to slow down for even a second while keeping himself from tripping up and losing his balance. A single miscalculation could result in the tables being turned, and Stu knew that in a moment like this, the possibility of a knife being lodged within his abdomen and spearing his innards was a very real one. He frankly wasn’t in the mood to tempt that, so he focused everything on the task at hand.

One hand rests on Billy’s hip, the other pushing the shorter man’s face cruelly into the plaster of the creme-coloured wall. Even behind the sharp undignified cries that filled the air, Stu knew there was contempt that bubbled below Billy’s skin, waiting for the moment he could lash out. Behind the pleasure laced noises, there was a danger that was waiting to catch up with Stu. And Stu was determined to meet his end and drag Billy willingly or not over with him. Perhaps a mind-blowing orgasm would lessen the tantrum that Billy inevitably would have. Stu can’t help but laugh at the thought, spittle flying out and landing along the other man’s heated and flushed skin.

“I fuckin’ swear Billy,” Stu groans low in his throat, hips stuttering as he drives into Billy again and again. The smaller man writhes, knees beginning to shake like a newborn fawn. It was almost pathetic how Billy could crumble like this just from having a cock split him apart. “Think you were made to take my cock like a bitch in heat.”

A growl rumbles from within Billy’s chest, and Stu knows he’s playing with fire, just asking to be burnt. But the way that Billy’s ass tightens around Stu speaks to a different narrative, one that Billy would never speak into words willingly. It was something that would likely always remain an unspoken bodily reaction. Unspoken words meant for Stu and Stu alone as he’s confident that he was the only one who could even think about getting away with this.

Anyone else certainly would be brutally executed for even entertaining the idea. The thought has Stu groaning, slamming his hips harshly against Billy. He watches the man’s ass bounce at the force as his cock disappears into the man over and over again, and something ugly and possessive curls within him. He reaches around and grasps Billy’s leaking cock, thumb delicately rubbing over the leaking head and smearing pre along the velvety flesh.

“Fu-fuck you.” Billy groans, voice wavering. It’s the closest thing to control that he can get, though the cracking and wavering of his voice certainly don’t afford him any control. Instead, it just reasserts Stu’s power in such an intoxicating way. The way Billy’s cock throbs, how he involuntarily fucks back against Stu while thrusting forward into his fist, was maddening. It was pure bliss, and Stu knows damn well the catastrophic fallout that would follow would be worth it having seared this side of Billy into his mind.

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cum come get y’all juice ig