Erik is a very sensitive person. He is needy, somewhat greedy when it comes to having your attention. Small things can set him off. Not looking at him when he's talking? He sighs. Not listening to his newest song? He is frustrated and shows it. He craves your attention. Validation. He needs everything.
If a person is the cause of his jealousy then you'll probably see a side of him you don't like.
Erik is a control freak by nature. (When it comes to you) He rarely feels comfortable with you leaving his lair. On the times you do leave - you can bet he is watching from the shadows.
He is insanely protective. This adds to the jealousy.
He can't control his impulsive behavior. Both of you hate that. The amount of deaths caused by his jealousy is honestly embarrassing and sad.
Sex with Erik can go two ways. He isn't really in the mood often (most of his moods are depressing) but if he feels like he is losing you to someone else he'll use his typical tactics from the past to seduce you.
One way sex can go with Erik - soft and sensual, careful and passionate. The other way sex can go with Erik - rough and fueled by rage and/or jealousy. Both are satisfying in the end.
It doesn't matter how the sex started. At the end he acts the same. He is emotional and clingy. Very good with aftercare. He adores taking care of you. And if you return the same treatment he'll probably cry.
Thinking about
Husband!Price who is so horribly, atrociously down bad for his wife. Like loves her more than breathing. She’s just had their first baby and poor girl is DEPRESSED about how her body looks. She’s been hiding herself from John because she’s afraid he won’t like her anymore, but my man is NOT having that. Maybe some angst to comfort to smut if you’re comfortable??🥰
of course! i believe with my entire ass that price is the biggest simp for his wife. the only ex he's ever had, ex-gf and ex-fiancee turned wife. so if you ask him then that's all he's gonna bring up bc you're his one and only. so of course he's going to notice if there's something amiss in his wife's attitude :(
he'd probably have taken the baby to play with while he can make sure mama gets her rest. but the baby falls asleep on him fast since they love being cuddled up against his big, warm chest. so when he tries to sneak back into the bedroom to put the baby down (bc mans would not let the baby out of his sight and if it wants to sleep, it can do so under his watchful eye), he catches you standing up and trying to get dressed instead of sleeping. he's about to just walk in until he hears you huff and let out a little cry.
and that's when he realizes that you've angled yourself in front of the mirror while pulling at your skin to reveal the stretch marks you've gotten from the pregnancy. sees how you've thrown a bunch of your maternity wear onto the ground. the most recent addition being the sleep shirt you were just wearing, one that john had bought you, as you crumple it into a ball and sigh angrily. you hated how it looked on you, or rather, how you looked.
and it absolutely broke his heart to see his wife so upset over her changed appearance. but in his eyes it made you glow so much! :( the mother of his child, his wife, his little love. ugh! of course he'd have to do something about it. and for the first time, john sets the baby down in nursery crib instead of in bed between you two.
"whatchu up to, lovie?" john's voice rumbles into the quiet room. and just makes his way over to you in hugs you from behind so he can watch your face in the mirror. he can see the way you're trying to cover up. which is a hard feat when he's already got you wrapped up in his arms.
"where's the baby?" you stutter out.
"'n the nursery. decided it's probably good to get some crib time. and i wanted to spend time with my wife." you melt into his arms, but the insecurities stay solid within you. he sees the way you can't meet his face and glance at your figure as it shows through the gaps of his arms.
he hums as he watches those wandering eyes. as much as he wants to believe it's because of those beefy arms around your waist, he knows better. instead just starts kissing the side of your face, then down your neck and to your shoulders.
"what are you doing, john?" you ask while resting palms over the backs of his hands. he rubs his face into your neck and hums, casually glancing up at you in the reflection.
"loving on my wife. why? got a problem with it?" he smiles and then rests his chin on your shoulder. starts to roam his hands over your body. it makes you squeal since you're wearing only panties right now, having been caught changing by him.
"john!"
he silences you by using a hand to turn you to kiss him. he presses a sweet, tender kiss to you. much like the ones he gives you when saying hello in the mornings and when he comes home. and his eyes? oh, they look at you with so much adoration. a dopey smile on his face and cheeks flushed as he takes you in.
"god, i'm in love with you. you know that?" he whispers to you. he then turns you back to the mirror so you can look at yourself. he rests his hands on your hips so you aren't hidden by his arms anymore. "you're perfect. don't matter what you looked like then and now and then after. love this beautiful body, love this warm heart, love this fantastic mind. i love this beautiful woman." he squeezes gently at your hips and hums behind you. it makes you tear up a bit and then he gently pushes you towards the bed.
"where are we-"
"can i show you how much i love you? how obsessed i am with you?" he asks you, eyes determined to do just that. it has you choking on your words and you're already sitting on the edge of the bed as he strips himself of his shirt already. you don't have too much of a fight in you as he crawls over you and kindly pushes you down, a hand cradling your face.
"but, john. don't i look... weird? we can wait a little longer and i can start trying to go to the gym."
"we can work out just fine by doing this," he teases with a slight smirk. he raises his eyebrows provocatively and it has you flushing even more.
"but i look-"
"like a goddess, love. s'nothing i don't love about you." he kisses you sweetly and then settles his weight a little more on you, shifting between your legs and wrapping them around his waist. "and i mean it. nothing i don't love 'bout you."
"john," you whisper out, but he kisses you again. keeps kissing you until the doubt about your own body starts to melt away because you're too focused on how his hands lovingly trace up and down your sides.
"c'mon, my sweet wife. you look amazing like this."
it makes you sigh a little, as if finally giving into his wishes. but it does warm your heart at how earnest he is. and not a shred of doubt in the look he gives you. but you're pretty sure there's a little bit of hunger in them.
"but i just gave birth."
"never looked better." he grins and rakes his eyes down your body. now you're pretty convinced. and if you weren't before, you can visibly see the way his boxers shift on their own. "in fact, what if you give me another one. bet you'll look like a dream."
Vox: Guess what I'm about to get?
Alastor: On my nerves?
Listen, listen LISTEN
Imagine Bo as a kid, using a chair to reach the kitchen counter just to make Lester his favourite snack. And like Lester is at the door checking their parents aren't coming.
AND HE STAYS WITH LESTER UNTIL HE HAS FINISHED EVERYTHING CAUSE HE WANTS TO MAKE SURE HE'S AT LEAST EATING SOMETHING SINCE THEIR PARENTS TEND TO FORGET ABOUT LESTER.
And he likes LISTENS TO LESTER WHEN HE RANTS ABOUT THINGS HE LIKES ECC CAUSE BO KNOWS HE DOESN'T HAS MANY PEOPLE PAYING ATTENTION TO HIM
AND EVEN NOW THAT THEY'RE GROWN UPS BO STILL REMEMBERS WHAT'S LESTER FAVOURITE SNACK AND EVERYTIME HE VISITS HE MAKES IT FOR HIM AND KEEPS DOING THE SAME THING OF LISTENING TO HIM
HE NEVER FORGETS ANYTHING LESTER SAYS AND NEVER MAKES HIM FEEL STUPID OR ANYTHING. LIKE HE GENUINELY ENJOYS SPENDING TIME WITH HIS LITTLE BROTHER
YES BO IS SO SOFT FOR HIS BROTHERS AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL
and making snacks for Lester? as kids and even adults?? especially Bo of all people, who constantly had trouble with his parents anyway???
like, I also think that Lester always brings Bo and Vincent snacks when he goes out grocery shopping
they all know each other's favourite snacks and foods and tbh Vincent will totally listen to Lester rant while doing art too, and Bo and Lester let Vincent show them his new works - maybe not the wax figures, but more personal things definitely
Vincent: Who wants to make fifty bucks?
Lester: How?
Vincent: I need someone to take the fall.
Lester: What did you do?
Vincent: I can't tell you. Yes or no, no questions asked.
Bo, from the other room: Oh my god.
Vincent: ...
Bo: OH MY GOD!
Lester: Make it a hundred.
Vincent: Deal.
bond between tumblr mutuals is strong in a way that other social media mutuals can rarely be because other places people will follow u bc u are pretty or funny or talented . on here people follow u if u are insane
You first Met Luda Mae in the gas station when you were driving with your friend and her boyfriend, so basically third wheeling
Luda Mae liked you as soon as you greeted her with a sincere smile and made small talk with her while your friends looked around the store.
Thomas was putting things away in the back when you bumped into him.
He expected you to run away screaming but you excused yourself and smiled at him, asking if he needed help.
he didn't answer so you opted to help anyways, Thomas can't help but steal glances at you.
You notice he doesn't or can't speak but you do most of the talking yourself.
Thomas is upset when you leave with you friends and Luda Mae takes notice of it.
You meet again after Hoyt brings you three back to the house, a gash across your head while your friends are taken to the shed.
Luda Mae cleans you up while you sit their blankly, your head still pounding.
Your surprised to see Thomas again, and you can see it in his eyes how happy he is.
Your the lone survivor of your group
It takes time for you to fully trust Thomas but you notice how, despite his size and strength, he treats you as if your made of glass.
When you finally start to grow accustom to your new home and life you grow closer to Thomas.
Luda Mae is strongly trying to push you into a relationship with her son, something you both blush and get embarrassed about.
You don't admit your feelings until a victim almost hurts you then your admitting you love each other
Thomas is protective of you to the max after the incident and when your both asleep he is pressed against you holding your form with his body form facing the door. ~nsfw part under cut~
Let all be honest, Thomas is huge.
what he lacks in length, he makes up in girth
Thomas may be gentle at first but once you've got him riled up enough he won't give a damn about anything.
Thomas is amazing at aftercare, he gently massage any marks he's made on your skin and kiss your neck while you smile
This man has a breeding kink and if you beg for him to cum in you, he will 100% put you in a mating press and pump you full
Thomas will fuck you about anywhere in the house, and if your both lucky and the house is empty then you in for a ride of your life
trust me when I say you will not walk for a couple of days
seeing you wobble and littered with marks and such, Thomas will feel sorry but part of him gets riled up once more to see you such a mess by his hands.
*y/n and ghost skipping stones on a lake*
y/n: it’s such a beautiful evening.
ghost, whispering: take that you fucking lake.
just boys being cuties
"noooo you can't ship shadouge they are found family/siblings/mlm wlw solidarity/etc"
well...
...so Rouge is into inc3st??