What Genre..?

Do you have any specific characters that you write for for Epic? 👀👀

Nope there is no specific characters that I write for Epic, if you want to make a request there open. :)

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Note: Hello, I don’t know if you could see that I’m editing this but basically I had a huge problem on here, and it deleted your request and I’m explaining it more on the headcanons I made for you so here is the link for it, I hope you enjoy! :)

Dating Hcs For Mandrake From Epic

hello!! if it's okay, can you sfw headcanons with thrax x a reader who's been in an abusive relationship in the past (the reader having a kind personality yet refusing to show weakness and has a little bit of anger issues)? if not i completely understand and tysm!

Thrax With A Reader That’s Been A Past Abusive Relationship

Summary: Thrax with an s/o that’s been in a abusive relationship in the past

Characters: Thrax

Warnings: Cussing, Abuse Mentioned

Genre: Angst, Romance, Fluff, SFW

Reader: Fem! White Blood Cell! Reader

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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When he first met you he found it funny that you tried being tuff and all

He’d make comments about it, “so what’s you with you thinking your all that hm, doll?”, “look just leave me alone and shut up okay..”

He noticed that you also didn’t like being touched, whenever someone would lay a single hand on you you’d shrug them off

He asked you about this, and you kinda just broke down, you stayed quiet as tears flowed down your pretty flushed face, streaming down your cheeks and lips

Although he’d known you for such little time he still cared, and wanted to know why you broke down

He was surprised when you fell into his chest and just cried into him, he didn’t mind tho, the sweet smell of you lingering just above his nose, your sweet face and red and wet with tears, the sniffling noses you made

And at the time he had a little thing for you

So when you explained all about why you had tried to put on a tuff and closed-off facade, he felt bad for all the comments he made

So he kept you close, making sure nobody would touch you except for him in the time he had you in his warm arms

After calming down 30 minutes later, you thanked him for him listening to you and comforting you

After that situation he cared a lot about you, when you met a guy, he was always around to make sure no guy put his hands on you, especially if they were unwanted from you

After a little, he just confessed causally

He was happy about the fact that you liked him too, and a week after it the both of you started dating

While dating him, he was really sweet

Wasn’t cocky with you as much as he was before the relationship

It took a hot minute for you to be comfortable with his touches

Whenever you two were out together, he would have his arm wrapped strongly around your shoulder, always having you be his side so he knew you were safe

If he needed to go out he’d take you with him, but if you didn’t want to go out that day he’d say inside with you and do what he needed to do another day

Kisses with him have deep meanings, soft kisses from him are sweet, gentle, soft, and full of love and protection, while harsh kisses were full of passion and a need for him to keep you connected to him

Whether you two were in the bedroom, it was never hard and painful intercourse

It was always soft and gentle, he wanted you to feel safe, you on top of him, his hands connected to your hips gentle pushing you on him as you continued to ride him with help

It was always passionate with the both of you, your relationship filled with love and protection

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Notes: Hi, I’m sorry this took so long to get out but I’ve been really busy with life, work, and college. I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did with making it, have a great morning/afternoon/night!

A series I’ve been wanting to make!

Okay so for some reason, I rewatched ROTG (Rise of The Guardians) and my childhood crush for Pitch Black has of course came back for him. And for Jack Frost, North, Bunnymund, and sandy… Don’t ask I simped for some strange characters as a kid okay- 😭

Anyways I’m my mind I’ve been thinking about making a series of the Reader (Y/N), being like Cupid and the guardian of beauty. I had gotten inspiration from Aphrodite, cause she’s like the Goddess of Love and Beauty. And Reader (Y/N) can be just like that, since this movie was made in the year of 2012. I wanted to give Reader (Y/N) that Y2K style, and how she’s obsessed with love and how’s she’s just like Cupid. She would set people up to fall in love and wouldn’t get the slightest bit of credit for it. Definitely gonna put some 2000s music or music that feels like the 2000s, to fit her vibe better.

Anyways help me get some opinions about it, thank you!! 💋💌

Dollface & The Greaser.

summary: You were a soc, and the not really the good type. You always hung out with bob, randy, and his other friends. You just didn’t like greasers, they had nasty grease in there hair, listened to horrible music, and were careless 24/7. There was one greaser and only one that caught your eye, and no it wasn’t that idiotic flirt Dallas Winston. It was Two-Bit Matthews, he was a little nice…always made you laugh from time to time. And you might have caught feelings, but you didn’t even realize it. But obviously a lot of females at school did, he also started noticing too and wanted to make sure his theory of you having a thing for him was correct.

characters: keith “two-bit” matthews

warnings: intimate touching. flirting. minor cussing. kissing.

genre: enemies to lovers. fluff. romance

reader: fem! soc! reader

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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You were digging inside your locker for you’re light pink hair brush, your hair was a tiny bit messy but always wanted it to look perfect. Like you of course. You bent over a little covering the back of your skirt, when you felt a warm pair of hands make their way onto your hips.

“Guess who?~”, The mysterious voice cooed in your ear.

“Two-Bit Matthews, you better get your nasty greaser hands off of my hips before I-!” You yell at him, before you can finish your statement he takes his hands off your hips and you stand up straight. You’re now just realizing how you knew those were his hands, by the warmth, the shape, and the grip he had on your hips.

“Geez, sorry dollface. I knew you were feisty, but not this feisty.” Keith says with his hands shaking up in surrender. You didn’t know if he was trying to piss you off or actually piss you off.

“Why do you even bother me? Go bother Marcia or something. Maybe even become Dallas and go try and talk to Sherri Cherry.” You say as you finally grab your long and beheld light pink hair brush, looking into the white decorated mirror on your locker and fixing your hair.

“Uhhh, cause they’re not as cute as you. Andddd they clearly aren’t catchin’ feelings for me~” Keith finally says and you suddenly start choking on air..?

“W-what?! Ha! Catch feelings for you, as if! Why would I fall for such a hood, that’s nice, sweet, kinda cute, and-“ You were about to finish your sentence until you realized what you were saying.

“Pretend you never heard that! Just pretend this is all you’re imagination!” You panic and wave your hands infront of him with your eyes avoiding his, trying to convince him this is all just a stupid dream.

You then suddenly felt a warm pair of hands, already knowing who it was, wrap around your own pair of hands and entangling it with yours.

“Aww, and ya’ really think all this about me and your over here pretending ya’ hate me?” Two-Bit whispers into your right ear. Sending shivers down you’re spine at the his hot breath hitting your neck.

“I-… look just like I said, pretend this never-!” You try and yell but as you try, you open you’re eyes and finally realize what’s going on. He was kissing you. A grease kissing a soc, infront of other greasers and socs. You are heard multiple gasps, wooing, and more as you had finally kissed him back. Wrapping your arms around his neck and accepting the fact that, now everyone probably knew from this kiss you guys were something way more than just friendly rivals. Not just a greaser always flirting with a mean soc that pretended like she didn’t want to spend a minute of the day on him.

As you broke the kiss you looked up at him shocked, you just stared into his eyes as he stared into your e/c eyes. You didn’t know what to say, you started hearing clacking of multiple heels behind you but you didn’t care. You just slowly went to hug Keith.

“I love you, stupid greaser.” You say taking in his smell which contained of chocolate cake, cigarettes, and beer.

“I love ya’ too, dollface.” Two says, as he’s about to return the hug he didn’t feel your warmth and touch anymore. He looked down a bit to see other female socs dragging you away, yelling at you, saying that you shouldn’t have done that, and that you mind as well be a greaser too.

He just smiles at the sight of you still looking at him, until your friends take a turn and you are no longer seen.

“What a doll.”

Hello!

If possible, could you write headcannons for Pitch x a non-binary human reader with ptsd that quickly calms down when he’s around?

Maybe he didn’t understand HOW his presence could possibly do anything to comfort them, and they finally admit that they would pretend he was guarding them as a kid for comfort? (As a kid, I basically soothed my fears by telling myself that the thing I feared wouldn’t hurt me, so “the boogie man is protecting me” was a common thought process I had as a kid XD)

Pitch Black With A Non-Binary Human S/O That Had PTSD And Quickly Calms Down When Around Him.

Summary: Pitch Black With A Non-Binary Human S/O That Had PTSD And Quickly Calms Down When Around Him.

Characters: Pitch Black

Warnings: Minor Cussing, Affectionate Touches, Romantic Relationship Implied

Genre: Fluff, Romance

Reader: Non-Binary! Reader

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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The first time you met him was obviously when you were having a nightmare, you abruptly woke up, only to be faced by Pitch

You had calmed down quickly though and stared at him, after he left quickly, you went back to sleep

In the morning you didn’t know if it actually happened, so you went on with your day, you’re day turning into a week

After a week, you’d seen him again

This time you called out to him, trying to talk to him

He still ignored you and ran away

One day you caught him, he had finally talked to you but was quiet, very quiet

He’d plan on taking you away, and kidnapping you

Once he did you didn’t mind, you felt comforted by him

In a weird way though, with him always being around you, he gave you a presence of feeling safe

He slowly started to notice when you were fidgeting and stopped when you immediately saw him

Little things like that, y’know

He suddenly asked you one day about it and you answered correctly, “Well as a kid you would scare me, so as long as I told myself as a child that you weren’t able to hurt me, I pretended you were there to comfort me, and protect me…”

He found it cute? I guess, after he slowly would get to know you and develop feelings for you

When he finally tried putting his feelings into simple words, you simply just gave him a peck on the cheek and walked away

After that day and you two getting together, he came to find out that you had PTSD

When you told him your story and how much it traumatized you, he felt bad for you, and the fact you had to grow through that

After your story, he’d give you a long and gentle hug, you both stayed like that for a couple of minutes

You were happy that he had actually listened to you

After hearing the things that were involved in your trauma, he made sure for you to stay away from them

He’d want you to seek help, and to slowly get over the story

He just wants to see you’re improvement and growth from there on out with you

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Notes: Thank you so much for requesting this! I hope you enjoyed reading it, and have a great morning/afternoon/night!

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MHA MASTERLIST.

OSMOSIS JONES MASTERLIST.

THE OUTSIDERS MASTERLIST.

RISE OF THE GUARDIANS MASTERLIST.

SPIDER-MAN: INTO THE SPIDER-VERSE / SPIDER-MAN: ACROSS THE SPIDER-VERSE MASTERLIST.

If you are okay with writing this, do you think you can write a Miguel x F!Reader (whose a Spider) oneshot where Miguel finds out the reader is pregnant due to his hearing, and the reader reveals she kept it a secret because she didn’t know how to tell him.

Not Meant To Hear Yet.

summary: Miguel had came back from a meeting with the spider-society and overheard you panicking in you’re shared bathroom. He continued to overheard something he wasn’t meant to hear yet…

characters: Miguel O’Hara. Jessica Drew.

warnings: crying. reader having a panic attack. angst. implied smut. little love confession.

genre: angst. romance. fluff.

reader: fem! spider-woman! reader

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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This was not what you wanted to happen, you didn’t want a to have a child this young. You were 24, your boyfriend of 4 years, 27. And a couple months ago, you’d found out you were pregnant. At first you didn’t believe it, until all the test you took all came back positive. You didn’t want this, well you did want a child, just not this early..

And how were you going to tell Miguel this, you were sure he wouldn’t take the news good. You’d thought at the time you were for sure on the birth control..

He was at a ‘meeting’ with some members from the spider-society while you decided on staying home. After he left you did your normal routine, house chores, out chores. Miguel always insisted that you didn’t have to do that whenever you stayed home, he didn’t want you to be worked up and more tired then you normally should.

After your ‘chores’, you rush to your shared bedroom that was up the stairs. Dialing your phone, you call Jessica. She answers in a calm tone, while you answer in a worried tone. “Hey are you okay? What is it you need help with? You seem worried..” She said, a version of her showing up infront of you, she was on her motorcycle on a street in her universe.

You clack your nail repeatedly on the counter repeatedly, deciding to tell her what happened once she’d stop at a light. “Okay don’t get to excited or anything since your riding your motorcycle, but.. I’m pregnant..” You say waiting for her response and reaction.

As Jessica sat at the light, she started asking you a dozens of questions, “Do you know the gender yet?”, “Top 5 names if it’s a girl or boy?”, “Does Miguel even know yet?” You didn’t say anything after that question. Just from a minute of silence, she knew you hadn’t. “You haven’t told him have you..?”

Miguel had teleported into the house, he took his costume off and replaced them with comfortable clothing he’d left from the previous night before on the couch, while doing so, he heard you talking to someone. He figured it was important so he shrugged it off and started taking the ingredients out for dinner you were going to be cooking on this bittersweet night. “I just don’t know how to tell him that there’s a baby on the way.” He paused his movements. Had you just said what you said was truly real. It seemed seemed specious, but it wasn’t. It was true, real. “I don’t know how he’ll take the news, I want him to be happy about it and all but, what if he’s not, what if he’s angry about it..” That made him feel egregious and compunctioned. You thought he wouldn’t react well or good to the news..? He frowned and sat on the couch, still ‘eavesdropping’, but not on purpose of course.

After the conversation you had with Jessica, you pranced down the stairs to see Miguel on the couch, you froze halfway on the stairs panicking, you hoped he didn’t hear that whole conversation with her, and that he’d just gotten home. You continued your way down the stairs, he looked up to see you. God, he thought you looked so seraphic. “Hello Mi Rey, how was your day?” You say as you walk up to him and give him a sweet kiss onto of his forehead, after you ran your hands through his hair and smiled sweetly at him.

It took him a second or more to respond to your daily question, “It was good baby, do you feel okay right now? Your red..” He says. He knew what he was doing, he already knew what happened now.

You look in his eyes, look down and chuckle. “Yes dear I’m fine, I’m going to start dinner now.” Kissing his cheek, you walk to the kitchen to see he put what you needed out. “Aww, thanks for putting everything out, thank my hombre guapo. Would you like to help me with dinner tonight?” You say peaking your head out of the kitchen into the living room.

He stands up and walks over to you, “Only if that means we can play music?” He says as his large hands wrap around the small of your back and butt. Whenever he meant “play music”, he meant while the food was cooking and the both of you had time to waste to dance around in the kitchen and plant gentle kisses on one another.

You look to the side and frown for a second, debating your words of choice. “Miguel?” You say looking up at him.

After you just saying his name, he got quite worried. “What is it mi amor?” He said looking deep into your eyes.

“Whatever happens, I just hope you know I love you, so so much.. Your the best thing that’s ever happened to me..” You say, feeling different waves of emotions coming over you.

He was surprised. He thought that something bad was going to happen, but surprisingly it wasn’t anything bad. You were having one of your moments where you just wanted to say that you loved him. “God I love you too y/n..” He says shoving you into his broad chest.

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After making dinner the both of you sat down at the table, across from eachother. It was quiet, that weirded you out a little, he was always the one to start a conversation at the table..

You clear your throat and look up at him, “Soooo, did anything interesting happen with them today?” You say, taking another sip of your soup. Your mind was racing with random question and things you had to finish after eating.

He looked up, didn’t say anything, until a couple moments later. “Nope not really.. But there is something I’d like to talk about with you.” He said in a significant tone, as he pushed his soup bowl to the side, with his glass of water.

You took note of this, his tone was never like this unless there was something wrong or serious we needed to talk about. “Okay…” You drag out as you do the same gesture as him, pushing your glass and bowl out of the way.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant..?” He asked. His shoulders were tense, as he stood properly in his chair.

Oh god, he knows..? But how, that shouldn’t have been unless he heard me upstairs, is that why he was so tense when I came down the stairs.. “Look Miguel, I’m sorry, I just didn’t know how to break the news to you.” You felt a sense of compunction rush over you. “I didn’t know how you would react, or how you felt about having a child.. I just..” You didn’t finish anything, tears ran down your cheeks, as you didn’t look at him but at the cleared area in front of you on the table.

You didn’t see him, but he got up and started walking towards you. He wrapped his strong and well-knitted arms around you, you cried and cried in his chest. You felt horrible, you were gasping for air at this point from crying.

He let go of you and took your flushed face in his hands. “Look Hermosa, I’m not angry, I’m just a little sad that you’d think I’d feel that way. I’m happy that you are okay?” Staring at you, he waited for you to nod. When you did he gave you a kiss, picked you up, and carried you to the bedroom where the both of you would go to sleep. And clean up the both of you made from cooking tomorrow. “Goodnight, Mi Amor.”

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notes: Thank you so much for requesting, I truly hoped you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Have a great morning/afternoon/night!

June 4, 2023

9:30am

hi i love your writing so much! barely anyone writes for pitch anymore you’re like a blessing for real! Could you do a continuation of the cupid! x pitch fix you made? It can be anything honestly just the same characters, i’ll read anything with pitch im so deprived…. 😭 keep up the great work!

I’m Something To Him.

Summary: Toothiana catches you and Pitch laying in bed together, and doesn’t realize she’s made a mistake once she’s told the guardians about the situation she witnessed.

Characters: Pitch Black, Jack Frost, Toothiana, Bunnymund, North, Sandy

Warnings: Guilt/Regret, Angst, Manipulation?, Implied Smut

Genre: Fluff, SFW, Romance, Angst

Reader: Fem! Cupid Reader

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You never think you’d find yourself in this predicament, but you were in this second.. You were faced by the other guardians, all of them hovering over your small and fragile frame. Anger, confusion, and more smeared onto there faces. Toothiana looked at you with shame and guilt, you knew it was her who snitched you out. You just stared at her, you’re breath hitching each time you took a breath in and out

You didn’t know how this happened, you really didn’t. You didn’t mean to get into bed with him, he was too alluring to not. You remember the way he touched you, the way he made you feel more anything in this whole world, the way he made you feel like the whole world in fact. You didn’t even know how she found out..

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“Guuuuuys..! I’ve noticed something, that you guys haven’t~” Toothiana says flying around in North’s layer while the other guardians stare up at her, “What have you noticed now?” “Soooo you guys know y/n..?”

Jack stares at her blinking his eye sarcastically, “Yeah, who doesn’t?” “Cmon’ boys, let’s listen to what she has to say..” North says harshly patting Jack’s back as he sits beside Jack and Bunnymund.

“So you know how we are always fighting with Pitch-“ “Just get to the damn point already will ya’?!” Bunnymund’s eyes widen and he gets visibly annoyed.

“Okay fine! Pitch and y/n whenever they’re fighting are touchy okay, and so uhm basically they’re in her layer, together… and I think they were uhm doing stuff, if you know what I mean.” Sitting gently on a random table, she looks down. Feeling guilt rush over her, she didn’t want to tell or anything but she felt wrong about the whole situation playing out. As she walked into your layer, she heard nothing, it was eerie walking into your layer not hearing anything. She walked around calling out your name, not knowing if you were there or not. She walked in your kitchen, living room, dining room, no matter she went she hadn’t seen you. There was only one place she hadn’t looked, your bedroom, she started walking over to the heart-shaped door, looking at the handle and opening it. She looked around not seeing much, until she looked at your bed. She didn’t expect to see what she saw, but she did. You and Pitch laying together, arms and legs tangled around each another as what your blanket’s silhouette had been showing. She gasped at the sight, she didn’t know what to do she just stood there looking at you. Not believing that you’d be in bed with someone you and your friends hated.. she immediately closed the door, and flew to North’s immediately.

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“Why y/n why?! Why would you do that, that is forbidden..” North says towering over you, walking closer and closer to you until you fell on the floor as tears ran down your flushed cheeks. You didn’t know what to say, you felt guilty for what you did, giving away your innocence to a man who had no ounce of innocence in his veins.

“I-I’m sorry I really am! I got caught up in the moment, he made me feel like something I-I didn’t know what to do please I’m sorry!” Crying uncontrollably, your voice cracking in between say your apology. Toothiana looked at you, regret flowing through her body as she saw how terribly sorry you were. She had regretted it a lot, to much to put into words.

After the argument, they were to never see you again, they fled into your place a couple days later to see all of your belongs gone. Nothing in the lovely, innocent, pink layer you once lived in. With a huge waterfall, and a heart-shaped fireplace, now sad and empty, little light seeping into the layer giving it a feeling, a feeling of guilt. They’d never see you from that day on, layer still abandoned, covered in dust, and light shades of paint chipping away.

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Notes: Sorry for this situation being weird but, let me explain, so basically I wrote half of it then I deleted the request to restart the story then couldn’t find it until I was browsing through my own page, so here is the sorry and sorry for it taking so long, I hope you enjoyed it though! Have a great morning/afternoon/night!

Hi! Love your writing! I was wondering when the rest of the latest thrax request will be out???

The one with the female white blood cell at the club??

Also i wanted to request a HCs: what would the osmosis jones Characters (ozzy, drix, leah and thrax) be as students/or as teachers? If they were in a university setting? What would they be like?

Thank you if you reply and interested in my request! Have a good day! :)

The Mc’s of Osmosis Jones In A School AU!

Characters: Ozzy, Thrax, Leah, Drix, Mayor Phlemmimg, and Maria

Warnings: None

Summary: Osmosis Jones characters if they were teachers in a school setting

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Osmosis Jones

Honestly I think he would be a English teacher-

Idkw

He’d definitely mess around with his students and would get in trouble for it

He slacks off a lot, always turning the grades in late

Wouldn’t be surprised if he was in the office with the principal like one of his own students

Thrax

For some reason, if Thrax was a staff member at a school

He would have to be a chemistry teacher

If he were ever in school, he would be really interested in that topic, and would want to pre-sue it as a career

Leah

I honestly don’t know what she would be..

Maybe a math teacher..?

She seems like the type of girl to be really good at math

She is smart after all and stuff

So in my eyes, she would be a math teacher

Mayor Phlemming

I think everyone knows this but, it’s pretty obvious he would be the principal

Like how he’s the mayor?

I can already imagine him doing any morning announcements-

Drix & Maria

I’m doing these two together because I see them being PE teachers-

Drix is a pill, obviously, so he fits being a PE teacher

Maria just strikes me as the type of girl to like PE

She also dresses like a PE teacher- T-T

But she seems like the type of girl to be super athletic and energetic

They both would adore and help out there students a lot

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Notes: Thank you so much for requesting! And yes about the story with the Female Blood cell, I’m still working on it, it’s kinda long and there’s a lot to get through. But, I’m working on some other stuff, but it’ll come out soon! Just have writers block with that one! Have a great morning/afternoon/night!

Any SFW romantic comfort headcanons with Thrax from Osmosis Jones? Or any general SFW romantic headcanons with him?

SFW Comforting Hcs For Thrax From “Osmosis Jones”

Summary: SFW Comforting Headcanons For Thrax From “Osmosis Jones”

Characters: Thrax

Warnings: SFW

Genre: Fluff, Romance, SFW

Reader: Fem! White Blood Cell! Reader

Tags: None

Song: Pink + White- Frank Ocean

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First off, if you had work and you came home slouching and had a sad look on his face, he would automatically come to your assistance and ask what’s wrong and try and find a good way to comfort you

He’ll do anything to make you feel better, cook your favorite meal for you, bathe you, massage your body, comb and play with your hair, anything and he’d do it

He always wants to see you in his best mood, if your not in your best mood, then he’s not either

If you want a meal or snack that’s not in the house, he’ll ask about all the things you want/need and run to the nearest store to get it for you and try and come back as fast as he can

He doesn’t want the weight of frank on you, he never does, so he’ll let you relax, and he does all the things you need to get done

He secretly enjoys it ;)

Whenever you came home and felt like you caused something and felt guilty about the whole situation, he’ll always ask you to calmly explain and state that it wasn’t your fault for the incident that occurred

If your feeling in a sad and gloomy mood, he’ll always make you a gloomy meal, for ex: soup or a sandwich from your favorite deli shop

He gives you a big and broad shoulder to cry and complain to, he doesn’t mind it, he likes the fact that your comfortable enough with him to share your feelings and thoughts

If you wanna cuddle, he will cuddle with your for hours, keep you in place, or not if you are picky like me and switch positions every 0.5 seconds

Usually when your sad you both take baths/showers with eachother, it feels so comfortable

Whenever you two do, he’ll always wash your hair for you, wash your body, and give you a nice massage afterwards, even put lotion on you if you do after showering

Whenever it’s the end of the night and it’s time to go to bed, he’ll always go into his boxers and enter the bed with you, and gesture for you to lay on his chest, and you always do because he loves stroking and playing with your soft hair, it’s one of the things he adores about you

And he thinks it’s adorable that you care so much about it and want it to be healthy

He always want you to be at your best, and not your worst, and please don’t shut him out when your upset, he wants to help you and figure out why your so upset, so don’t shut him out or else he’ll be super upset with your decision

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Notes: Thank you so much for requesting, I had a looooot of fun making this as you can tell. Have a great morning/afternoon/night!