Let's Strike a Match, My Dear!

{oooh HELL YA let’s get this bread, here’s some headcanons! hope these are okay!!}

Shy!Reader x Chains

-He really finds you so adorable and endearing, he knows you’re shy but he’s happy you’re able to open up to him!

-You can be quiet sometimes, so if you need to address a group of people but don’t want to raise your voice Chains is your guy.

-He encourages you a lot and he’s really patient, doesn’t pressure you or push you into situations you are not particularly comfortable with.

-Very protective of you, like, VERY protective of you

-If someone teases you for being shy or is being generally mean to you it’s all over for said person.

-Like I said, very protective

HELLO THERE

{HI yes and I also saw you’re request for the s/o to be a transguy so >:) let’s get this bread I’m so sorry this took me forever.}

Jimmy

-Honestly I feel like Jimmy would be really accepting of his s/o.

-He’d just love you no matter who you are, as long as you’re down to have fun.

-Would fight anyone who is making snarky comments or is just plain mean. Don’t talk to his beautiful man like that >:(

-Again I’ve said this before but be ready for spontaneous 3 am adventures to wherever.

-Someone has gotta make sure he doesn’t do anything seriously stupid right?

HEY

I’m basically free

I graduated a few weeks and I needed a few to chill but >:)

I mean, the first clue we have is his European accent. It’s some sort of European accent, but how crack head he is makes it impossible to pin point. So he’s from Europe, right? Wrong. His parents are European though.

So, they were crack head scientists too. They couldn’t stay in Europe, because the policio woulda hijacked their crack and deleted their prophecy of a son. So, they moved.

That explains why he knows science, and why he has an European . But, where did they move to? Some where shitty laws and is hardly populated. So, certain places in Africa and South America, or maybe Russia.

They packed their coke, forgot the science equipment, and moved to South America. Why South America? It’s next to Mexico, and they’ve got some neat coke. That’s how Jimmy gained his addiction to science. No, I mean crack cocaine.

So, they were probably in a hut in a jungle somewhere in South America. Jimmy got his crazy murder skills cuz the crazy murder cats in the jungle, like them lemurs. His parents were murdered by lemurs, which is why King Julius scares him. It also explains why he acts like a kid, and why he craves attention just like a kid.

Then, he was doing some business in Mexico, where he moved after his parents died in 1674, and this European guys came over and crackhead-napped him. See, the joke is that he slept the whole way there. Get it, napped?

Anyways, that’s how Hardcore Henry began. And that’s where Jimmy is from.

Hey guys! Terribly sorry, this account is STILL active!! School has just been really wearing me out so it’s been difficult to have inspiration to write imagines.

{aww this is really cute?? here’s something for ya anon i hope this is what you want <3}

“God dammit!”

“Oh calm down will you?”

(Y/N) held Hoxton up as they entered an empty warehouse, sirens going off past them as they hurried inside. The two were safe, for now. (Y/N) only hoped that Bain would get the cops off their asses soon.

Hoxton hissed in pain as (Y/N) set him down on the ground, leaning him up against a wall. (Y/N) kneeled down next to him and reached over to get his bullet-proof vest off but he swatted their hand away.

“I’m fine.” Hoxton grumbled, putting pressure on his bloody shoulder. He was stubborn, everyone knew that. But (Y/N) was taking that for an answer. They moved his hand away gently and unclipped his vest, gently sitting him up to get it off before setting it to the side. Then they reached for his suit coat and he chuckled.

“Couldn’t this wait at the safehouse?” Hoxton asked teasingly, raising a brow at (Y/N). They didn’t answer him, simply taking off the suit coat before reaching into their bag. “Just get your arm out of your sleeve so I can get the bullet out.” (Y/N) ordered. Hoxton grumbled something under his breath before doing what he was told, getting his injured arm out of his sleeve. When (Y/N) turned back to Hoxton they paused for a moment, looking at his arm. They saw blood, which wasn’t what surprised them. Tattoos however, is not what they expected. From his shoulder down his arm was littered with tattoos. There was a wolf, a raven, dice, and a few others that they couldn’t quite make out, some writing maybe?

“Are you going to get the damn bullet out or what?” Hoxton asked, a bit irritated. (Y/N) snapped out of their thoughts and simply nodded, going to work at getting the bullet out. As they worked it was quiet, except for a few grunts of pain from Hoxton as (Y/N) worked on getting the bullet out.

Once they did, they put it to the side and grabbed one of their medic bags and began to work on bandaging up Hoxton. 

“I didn’t think you would have tattoos.” (Y/N) mumbled, earning a weak chuckle from Hoxton. “What? Do they not look good on me?” Hoxton asked, looking to (Y/N). They simply smiled, finishing up the wrapping before handing him his suit coat.

{HELLO HI I AM SO SORRY FOR HOW LATE THIS IS I’VE BEEN SO DEAD??? HERE’S SOME HEADCANONS MY DUDE}

Jimmy

-I like to think Jimmy is a little spoon, just hold that boy close and he’s yours.

-You try being the voice of reason for Jimmy but it always ends up with him doing something extremely stupid anyway.

-“I told you so.”“I knew you’d have my back, love.”

-Whenever he’s far away from you on a heist he’d send you a really stupid meme to let you know he was thinking of you. Kind of varies with memes, most of the time it’s wholesome memes.

-Constant night time adventures!!

Hey guys, this is a little bit of an update from me. School has been kind of hectic and I’ve been getting a lot of requests. Thank you for sending me requests! 

{omg this sounds so cute here’s some headcanons!}

WannaBeHeister!Reader

-You were originally a contracter for the gang, giving them a variety of different jobs to get some sweet loot. With of course some for you.

-However you were beginning to get bored with sitting back and letting the Payday gang do all the dirty work. So you suggested to Bain and the gang that you should play a part.

-Though they’re not quite sure about it. They’ve never really seen you as threatening, only the dark jobs that they’ve been given by you.

-They’re just more afraid of seeing their friend getting hurt.

-Bain finally lets you join the gang, however with the terms that the gang will teach you the ropes.

-If you didn’t know how to handle a gun before, Wick and Chains are your guys for the job.

-They find it cute how you’re just learning to shoot a gun. Though they hope you’ll never have to use it, they can’t really imagine you killing cops for a living. Despite the shady stuff you’ve done.

-Houston and Dallas would teach you the ropes on the different heists and preplanning. They have a certain eye for that sort of stuff.

-Your first heist you go out with Hoxton, Wolf, and Sokol. It’s a stealth heist so the three of them are doing their best on reminding you what you’ve learned.

-Though it goes wrong, it wasn’t entirely your fault but one of the others tripped an alarm so they had to make it quick.

-Overall your first heist was a success. You got the loot that you needed and the gang was pretty happy with your work.

-”There’s hope for you yet, rookie.”

-However on a loud heist you got seriously hurt and the crew freaked out.

-They get protective over their crew members, especially you.

The Art of Skating-Sokol x Reader

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“You’ve never been ice skating?” Sokol asked, looking at his partner with such surprise. The two were having a day off at the safe house, others were out heisting or off God knows where. 

“Not exactly,” (Y/N) replied, rubbing the back of their neck a tad bit nervously, “My parents never took me to an ice rink when I was a kid so I guess I really didn’t get that chance.” Sokol shook his head, putting his hand on his head dramatically at the thought of them not ice skating before. “This cannot stand!” Sokol exclaimed, standing up from his seat and outstretching his hand to (Y/N).

“You. Me. Ice rink. Now.”

“What? What if the gang-”

“Nope, none of that. We’re going. This requires full attention.”

(Y/N) rolled their eyes and chuckled. As much as they worried on whether Bain or the Payday gang needed them, Sokol was persistent on teaching them how to ice skate. They didn’t really see it as a big deal, though they had to do it for Sokol. (Y/N) took Sokol’s hand and he lifted them from their seat and out the door.

—–

Sokol had taken (Y/N) to a local ice rink in DC. It wasn’t as nice as Sokol would’ve liked it but, it would do for their first time. Once the two of them were set on ice skates they set out. Though (Y/N) didn’t step out initially, they stared off at the small rink while Sokol skated around. He made it look so easy.

Sokol skated over to them, raising an eyebrow at them.“C’mon don’t tell me you’re scared.” Sokol teased. (Y/N) rolled their eyes and playfully pushed Sokol. “I’d rather not go out and trip thank you very much.” (Y/N) quipped back. Sokol chuckled and took their hands and gently took them out to the rink. “Then let me teach you.”

(Y/N) smiled, a light blush on their face as he helped them skate around the rink slowly. “It’s just like walking really,” Sokol spoke softly, “You’ll get the hang of it I promise.” (Y/N) lightly chuckled as they made their first round around the rink. They only stumbled slightly luckily. Though the second round they nearly fell on their face. Sokol quickly caught them, holding them in his arms and holding them close. He laughed as he led them toward a wall to lean against, still holding them close to his chest. (Y/N) lightly blushed, burying their face in his chest. 

“You’re doing good so far love,” Sokol cheerfully said, looking down at his lover, “You’ve barely stumbled.” (Y/N) chuckled nervously, pulling away for a moment to look up at Sokol. “Guess you could call me a natural.” (Y/N) replied with a wink, earning a soft chuckle from Sokol. He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on their forehead. (Y/N) leaned in to his touch, a small smile forming on their lips. 

“You didn’t have to do this, Sokol.”

“I didn’t have to. I just, felt like you deserve to experience something like this y’know?”

(Y/N) leaned against his chest and hummed contently. They were glad he thought that way, wanting to do something nice for them like this. It just made them love him even more.