Jojo

IT’S ONE OF THE BOIS

*have i mentioned how much I adore Love?*

But UGH, this arc always wants me to have more details!!!!!!!!

“Someone’s gotta keep you in line now that your captain is gone”

Could you do Shaggy 2 Dope cg headcanons? ( Loved your other icp cg headcanoms btw! )

𐙚 James “Munky” Shaffer x Fem!Reader

Authors note-this is so cute I love this request, happy new years!

Summary: Munky has been crushing on you for a long time and finally tells you when you two are having a smoke sesh

warnings: none!

Ever since James saw you, he immediately felt drawn to you. Before Korn formed, your old friend from high school Brian ran into you while he was with James and since then he had been crushing on you. He immediately felt a warm and comfortable feeling when he first saw you. He would get really happy whenever you came to shows or just be there with him and the band in general.

His nervousness prevented him from expressing his feelings directly, and he would often rely on Head to invite you over since he was scared to ask you himself. course his band mates picked up on his interest in you, sometimes even teased him about it. But he didn’t care, he did whatever he could to get close to you.

You were at Brian’s house, the whole gang was there just hanging out and drinking like they normally do. You and James had snuck away from the others and were now sitting out on the porch together, finding some peace away from the noise. The night was cool, and a gentle breeze blew through the air. You both sat together in comfortable silence, watching the night sky and taking in the quiet moment,

James passed the joint back to you with a soft smile. "I don't think the others have even noticed we left yet." He said with a small laugh. “Probably too drunk to notice.” You smirked. James chuckled and took the joint from you, looking at the night sky. He felt his heart race a little at how close you were to him, he couldn’t help but smile a little. He loved you ever since he saw you and you were absolutely perfect in his eyes. You were everything he could ever want in a partner.

You were sweet, funny, caring and all the things he could ever want. He just wanted to tell you how he felt, it was making him frustrated at himself for not having enough courage to tell you. It was a perfect moment. No one was there, just you and him.

“You know…um..” he began slowly, blushing a little as he spoke. "..I really enjoy spending time with you. You know, being here, It's... nice." He fidgeted a little, his nerves getting the better of him. He wanted to say more, wanted to tell you how he truly felt about you, but the words got stuck in his throat. He felt his heart racing more once he said that.

You looked at him with a soft smile, sensing his nervousness. It was cute how flustered he got around you – the shy glances, the fumbled words. You could tell he was holding something back, but you weren't sure what it was. “Aw…me too.” You said with a soft smile, looking at him. You wanted to try and push him to say what he was holding back. His heart skipped a beat as you looked at him with that soft smile. He swallowed hard, his nerves still getting the better of him, but the hope in his chest grew a little bit. "You know, I..I have something I want to tell you. But...I'm not sure if I should say it." He mumbled looking down.

You could sense the tension in his words and knew he was struggling with himself. It was clear that he wanted to say something important, but was hesitant to put it into words. You moved a little closer to him, your shoulder lightly brushing against his. "You can tell me anything, you know.” You said reassuringly.

James glanced over at you, his heart fluttering at the feel of your shoulder against his. Your words were sweet and reassuring, and it gave him the courage he needed to say what he'd been holding back for so long. Taking a breath, he turned to look at you directly, his eyes meeting yours. "...I...I like you. A lot. More than a friend.” Your eyes widened at his confession, a mix of surprise and excitement flooding your senses. You had suspected that he felt something for you, but hearing him actually say the words made your heart soar.

A smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "James...I like you too. More than a friend." His eyes widened in shock, a mixture of relief and happiness washing over him at your words. He had been so nervous to confess his feelings to you, but now that he knew you felt the same way, it was like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

He looked at you, a crooked grin spreading across his face. "You...you really mean that?"You nodded, your smile widening. "Of course I do..y-“ before you could even speak, he pulled you into a tight hug, You laughed and his arms wrapped around you like a vice grip. He was practically crushing you, but you didn't mind – you liked it. You can feel how happy he was. It made you smile into his shoulder. “Oh my- you have no idea how happy I am right now- I’m gonna spoil you so much-“ He rambled. His words were of happiness and excitement. The girl that he’s been wanting for so long is finally his.

"you're such a dork." You said affectionately, patting his back. He giggled and kissed your cheek and you laugh. You then heard a silent giggle coming from the window that was open. James seemed to notice it too and saw Brian and Jonathan trying to sneak photos of you guys.

“Oh fuck you!”

James ''Munky'' Shaffer -> Dating Headcanons

warnings : none

requested by @oncomingnight

man is a sucker for you. munky would be the one making you breakfast in bed. too lazy to do the dishes? consider them done.

he would have personalised guitar picks with both of your initials or your anniversaries/special dates. munky always holds onto them whenever he goes on stage.

man's would make small doodles of you and slips it into your pockets randomly throughout the day. for every small note, you gave him a kiss. once he gave you two hanfuls of doodles and asked jokingly. "so? where my kisses at?? 😤😤"

munky takes photos of you whenever you two are at home and has an album of pics of you.

matching tattoos, 100%. if you were too afraid to get one he would suggest getting matching tattoos but doodle them on with a permanent marker. you would do them for eachother.

munky would wear a 'kiss the cook' apron just so you could give him sweet pecks. he sometimes would wear it even if he wasn't cooking.

he would be so happy that you and his band mates got along so well and his band mates would be supportive of you two's relationship.

munky would give you custom cd's of mixtapes he had made for you personally. he would put some of his favourite songs in that you might like, being considerate of your tastes.

once in a while he'll bring out the acoustic guitar and play calming melodies while you are stressed, wanting to take your mind off of your worries.

he also lets you play with his hair. munky doesn't mind at all, it feels really nice to him and he embraces it with open arms.

would love whenever you would agree to go on tour with him and korn. he wouldn't last months without you so he's grateful you're coming along this time around.

Jonathan Davis -> head cannons

before jonathan and you got together, he would always be a bit of a shy and self doubting king. always listening to you whenever you talked and pitching in on your conversations as you were on the record producing team.

jon was always overjoyed whenever you would head over to the studio during the early days of korn. (he always tried to hide his bright smile whenever he saw you sitting on a couch in the recording booth.) man was grateful for your supportiveness towards the band.

after their successful self titled album, he decided to finally ask you out with some encouragement from his fellow band mates and he asked you out when he had gotten drunk and you were dragging him home.

scenario :

jon's arm was slung over your shoulders while you held him up as he was drunk off his ass where he could barely walk. it was the celebration for their first album's' release and everyone decided to get drunk at some bar.

unfortunately you had to get stuck with dragging jonathan home as he was a bit of a lightweight. jon was leaning heavily onto you and muttering about something that you couldn't quite hear, however you could see his face was flushed red from your closeness.

"hey y/n?" he called out to you, his voice slurred obviously as he looked up at you, a gleam in his eyes. you let out a hum, noting that you were listening. "you know i've been thinking about you a lot, and i..."

he stops walking which makes you stop too as he looks down at the ground, flushed. "is something wrong?" you ask before he cuts you off and just kisses you. the kiss was gentle and not forceful at all, him giving you ways to pull away if you wanted to.

as he pulls away he looks into your eyes with the most sincere look in his eyes. "you don't have to say anything... i understand if you don't like me like that, but I just want you to know that I like you." he looks back down at the ground again and kicks his feet slightly. "I hope this doesn't make things awkward between us."

you take him by surprise and you give him a kiss of your own, he, surprised at first, kisses back sloppily.

after that you two became a couple. jonathan loved holding hands and you giving him small pecks in public. he felt like the luckiest guy on the planet around you.

sometimes when you two were cuddling he would start twirling your hair around his fingers instead of his own hair. once in a while kissing your brow.

jonathan wasn't that much jealous of a person. he would never be jealous of his friends being friendly with you, because he trusted them whole heartedly.

while the band was recording their second album 'life is peachy', the band had written a song called a.d.i.d.a.s. (😬) no, that song wasn't about promoting adidas. whenever you were in the studio as the band was performing the song, jon would give you subtle looks as he sang the lyrics. you always noticed whenever he did that.

whenever he came back from tour, his first priority would be getting in bed with you and ya know ... he kissed every single place he could reach and kept whispering how much he had missed you. after that it would be showers, kisses, hugs.

Brian ''Head'' Welch -> head cannons

you had met brian while the both of you were at a guitar store. brian was there because he needed to buy guitar strings since all his backups had snapped. him and his starting out band was touring through the area.

scenario :

as he was browsing through the sections, he noticed you struggling to pick out a guitar pick. brian walked up beside you. "you play?" you turned to look at him, surprised that someone was talking to you. you shake your head, no.

"it's for a friend of mine. they asked me to buy one suitable for their guitar, but i have no idea what kind they want..."

brian smirks. "what kind of guitar does your friend have?"

brian helped you pick out a guitar pick and you two engaged in friendly banter until the two of you went to the cash register. you paid for the pick but when it was brian's turn, he didn't have enough money to buy the strings.

he knew this touring didn't give the most money, but he couldn't play without guitar strings. that's when you decided to pay instead of him.

brian was shocked when you offered to do that. you didn't even know him for christ sakes. however he accepted it and decided to pay you back somehow.

you two kept in touch over the months, sometimes meeting eachother, you going to his band's concerts, getting high together, you persuading him to play his guitar for you. (he always thought it was a bit embarrassing but when he saw your dreamy gaze while he played, he quickly got over it.

after a while of hanging out, he developed a crush on you. (all his friends thought it was about time.) so when you two were getting high, he decided to be bold.

scenario :

you were laying sprawled out on the couch while brian was sitting on the floor next to you. he was pulling at your fingers as he was holding your hand. brian was just admiring your hand in his high state.

"what are you doing??" you ask him, but he doesn't stop.

"nothing..." he drags out the ending of the word, smirking at you. as he's thinking, he takes off one of his metal rings and slips it onto your finger instead, it being a perfect match. "keep it." you just look at him a bit surprised.

"are you serious? i can keep it?" brian nods and looks up at you, his smirk still permanent.

"it'll always remind you of me, won't it?" he teases before leaning in slowly. you reciprocate the gesture, leaning in two and the two of you share a kiss.

brian was super happy when you agreed to be in a relationship with him. for some reason he was a super clingy fella. he would hug you from behind and place his chin atop your head. if you two were sitting somewhere he would place his hand on your thigh even around his band mates.

he adores kissing you all over your neck, it's just your sweetest part for him. kissing your stomach, kissing anything really.

you had mentioned how he had a huge ass tongue and because of that he loved teasing you with it. licking your lips while making out, licking your neck and thighs.

he would always let you take the wheel if you wanted to be the dominant one. brian didn't mind one bit, he still loved you all the same.

James ''Munky'' Shaffer -> head cannons

the cutest son of a bitch.

you met munky working as a staff worker, setting up equipment for concerts and shows. munky was a bit shy to approach you first so he would just stare at you from afar, silently admiring you. once you caught him watching you and he quickly turned away, going back to tuning his guitar with a flustered face.

one day he decided to finally talk to you, once he did he became way more confident talking with you. munky would come up to you many times before the shows, giving you small gifts. some of them were small rocks with cute little paintings on them. (which he did himself.)

at home you had a specific shelf for all of his gifted rocks and sea shells.

he absolutely adored being around you. he would focus on all of your small habits that you had. how you played with your nails and twirled your hair around your fingers, how you kept your hands in your pockets, playing with your keys slightly.

once he finally confessed, you, of course, accepted. for the first few weeks of dating he would always hold your hand while going anywhere, showering you in kisses, taking you backstage after shows and just making out.

he would love having small little romantic dates together, either if it would be going to a cute café or having a movie night at home with you.

munky loved giving short but passionate kisses, never failing to miss a single spot on your face. he would kiss the ends of your hair strands, almost like he was worshipping them.

his go-to place to put his hands would be to tangle them in your hair and never let go.

speaking about hair. you sometimes convinced him to let you untie his hair and when you did, his hair would be all frazzled out and poofy. you always combed his hair down, being mindful not to comb roughly. he would just sink into your hands as they worked away at his curls, closing his eyes and relaxing.