fawn

imagine being out on a mission with butcher and the boys, everything going smooth as butter until butcher pulls you aside, tugging you in a way only you know what could mean, you hesitantly followed him, knowing it wasn't going to end up well, straying away from unwanted attention, butcher pulled you into a deserted alleyway, the ground beneath them pooling with revolting smelling water, your nose scrunching up at the smell as you look up at him, knowing better than to doubt him, his hands impatiently grasping at how much flesh he could fit in his rougher palms, lips hungrily working themselves from your lips to your collarbone, a few curses escaping his lips, your hands barely grabbing onto his trenchcoat, tugging it for some needed attention, all you could hear were some pained groans followed by his rough voice, ‘ not now, my dear, don't want anyone finding you like this, want you all for myself ’ djkfkf....

butcher cuddling you when your sick , letting you sleep in his bed after you guys fought over who should sleep on the couch , he didn't want you getting uncomfortable from the lumby couch , so why not use the chance to let him sleep in the same bed as him , right ? he even promised it’d platonic , to keep his hands to himself , so when you found yourself all snuggled up against him , barely resisting the warmth coming from him you could barely hear butcher’s suppressed groans as he fought every single ounce of control left in his body to get rid of that hard problem right then and there , meanwhile you kept sleeping like a little lamp , not really knowing you caused him to almost lose control like that :((

going insane over butcher having a ton of really out of the blue and most of the time useless hobbies . woodworking , gardening , classic car restoration , stamp collecting or even bird watching . can't get my head out of the thoughts of having such man take care of little things , definitely the one to absolutely talk you annoyed aughhh .

kinda soft because i need some fluff recently but imagine going through a depressive episode and butcher just helping you washing your hair, running his fingers through your messy shampooed hair, drying it and braiding it into braids :(

genuinely cannot stop thinking about butcher calling you ‘ little one ’ , it bring out a feeling of authority he definitely didn’t think he still had in him . bonus points if you really dig age-gaps ,,, aahhh... just him stuffing his face into your neck , the soft curve of it making him so feral as he basically has to hold himself back go paint it with beautiful bruises , letting everyone know you’re his and his only . im going insane over him