#mlbb headcanons

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If you have very fluffy hair, he'll not hesitate to ask for your consent to comb it. Like— He'll groom your hair as one way of showing his affection towards you.

The effort he uses to make you hand-made, floof filled pillows, and the upset look he gives you when it rips, the moment you hug it... Poor Xavier. He worked so hard just for it to break.

You can't really blame him, he sucks at making hand-made things, and with sewing? The techniques used to sew up the end of the fabric is more complicated than him casting spells. Seriously!

You'll often find him wearing 'smart ass' glasses, with a large book on his study table. He's like a youthful old man in a way, his intelligence makes him more mature than his age. But only you and cats can bring him back to his childish needs!

Speaking of childish needs.. He'd be very touchy with you, instead of talkative. He'd chase you around when you snatch his kitten, and pull you into bone crushing hugs if you made him chase you around for more than five minutes.

When he promises something to you, you better not doubt that he'd keep it. 'Cause he will, every single time. He promise he'd buy you snacks for a date night? Kept it! He even went overboard on the... chocolates. For him, if you don't want it.

If you feel a lively aura around him when it's night, expect both of you to talk about a lot of things about how well your relationship was going on your bed. It'll be a romantic night, with lots of L-bombs being dropped to each other.

Polaroids! The moment it was invented, Xavier bought it and took every single event that happened in both of your lives. He wants to remember everything, and it's because you're adorable in every way possible.

When you're upset, and not even a kitten could fix it— He'll make use of the polaroids and show them to you. Remind you what happened in each one, and make you laugh from when he chokes on his pronunciations.

A really sad fact about him, he first had commitment issues with his very first— Yet not true love. It drastically changed because of you keeping him in the course you and him were headed..

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Manhandling you is probably something he'd love to do, but won't act on until you tell him to be open with his sexual desires.

Speaking of being manhandled by him, if you've been letting him manhandle you a lot. He'll become increasingly more comfortable, and will hold you down more and more frequently during sex.

He's the biggest gentleman in your whole life! Asking for consent every time he's planning to do something to you— Maybe grope you, or even suck hickeys into your neck? He'll ask for consent.

In his deeper desires... he'd love to see you dressed up as a cat, and take care of you like an owner. It gives him, and probably you a sense of comfort— because he's so used to taking care of them.

Being risky with him is fine every once in awhile.. He'd love to show you off while he fucks you into euphoria, like how he loves to talks about you with his friends on how much he loves everything about you.

The way he smooth talks you into feeling safe, even when the painful stretch of his cock still lingered in your poor hole.. You'd be convinced that he didn't kill anyone, even if he killed someone directly infront of you.

It just makes sense that he'd kiss your cheek a lot— Even when he's face to face with you. He's somehow fucked out as you and can only reach the side of your face to kiss you.

When you wear his blue colored shirt in bed, with nothing underneath— Be prepared to be fucked out of your brains, because he can't stop himself from preventing his thoughts to run wild at the sight.

Imagine pulling his hair in hopes of making him slow down, but he just fucks you faster. Instead of making him stop by pulling on his hair, you just turn him on even more..

I bet he loves sucking on your tongue, just to feel you squirm and push on his chest for him to pull away and stop the; very much embarrassing action. Unfortunately, you can't talk, to save yourself from losing your breath completely...

Natan would be one to correct you when you make a mistake on something. Not in a mean way, though!

He genuinely likes to educate you and make you explore a lot more than what you want. Only if you want that, of course.

Body worship king. Literally making you feel like the most loved person in the entire world.

Expect good night kisses after he comes back late from a conference, don't blame him though. He's too brainstormed to say anything! And he thinks that action that will comfort you, which it does.

But, even if he's tired. It's rest assured that you're greeted with the best morning meal that you'll get obsessed with if he comes home late a lot more. One thing about him and cooking, he's horrible at counting the time when baking a cake.

He's definitely the type to bring you into his workstation and show you all of his amazing inventions— He even showed you the hidden time machine he had invented, but hadn't shown off.

Expect warm baths together if you and him woke up early. Both of you need to rest, and that resting will be spent together.

Doesn't know how to initiate kisses, but one thing he does; Is that he cooks your favorite food, because you always give him a passionate kiss if he does that.

One secret he had; He thought that love was a waste of time. But after getting used to your relationship, he realized it was ridiculous.

He won't admit it when he's deprived of love— He's a prodigy! He'll repeat in his head. But you know him well enough to suffocate him with love.

Wanna know a horrible guilt he has? He went back in time to check if you were in a relationship before him. Don't blame him! He thinks he relies on you to keep the relationship going, and he tries to fix that!

Speaking of going back in time, he went back in time and saw you in your baby form. He may or may not have cradled you because you were too cute.

One embarrassing habit he has developed after being with you for a year..? He cuddles his pillow whenever you're not in the bed yet.

He honestly hadn't noticed how messy his whole house was until you started staying over. He changed his lifestyle after realizing how he put a burden on you by his messy attitude.

Please kiss this poor love deprived man. He deserves it, you'll get an award if you do it!

He was never interested in music until you brought a tape player under his computer. Since then, he had a certain interest in soft and steady music so he could focus while doing his work.

You definitely tried to slow dance together once. There, you found out how awkward he was in flexing his gorgeous body.

YOGA LESSONS. You made him take them because, one; His body'll be miserable when trying to move around fast— And two; You got an excuse to see him sweating. Yeah..

Bring him to a library, and he'll forget about his plans for tomorrow morning! He's one bookworm, but he doesn't have an excuse to go to the library. Except, the one and only; You.

Horribly terrible at telling the time. Yeah, it's ironic. He travels through time, but has to rely on his lover to remind him that there'll be a project deadline later at midnight.

After a long day of hoping to just go back to your comfortable, shared bed. You finally got the permission, given to you by your superior for you to leave. Not wasting a second, you tapped the stack of papers on your desk, leaving the papers with a booklet on top of it. You then gathered your personal things and left with a small wave to your fellow co-worker.

You thought about the current date, then facepalmed in defeat. It was your birthday, yet you're coming home at near midnight. Your poor boyfriend would be so upset if he prepared anything for you— Well, it's unlikely. But it was nice to think about him trying, failing miserably to try and count the time for when he should take out the cake.

You smiled at the small, imaginative memory and searched for your keys. You; Blindly, reached your apartment while imagining your boyfriend doing the most sweetest thing for you for your birthday. Well, unbeknownst to you, he was already trying just that.

Natan was trying his best to wait for the cake batter to bake, counting the time by the milisecond. He tried his best not to get distracted, in order to not mess up the perfect cake he was planning to make for you. He had already made the frosting for the coating— He couldn't mess up now.. Well, until he heard the shaking of your keys.

A literal, terrified shiver ran down his spine, breaking his focus. And he panicked, the time to take out the cake was nearing, and he had completely forgotten the time after he heard you. Panic, panic, panic!

Suddenly, there was a loud thud from the front door, earning Natan's attention and making him turn his head to look at the door. Apparently, there was a metal stuck from under the small gap of the flimsy, clearly unsafe, wooden door. His eyes lit up at the chance, and he quickly put on the baking gloves and took the— kind of baked cake out of the oven.

"Natan? Are you there? If you are, can you see if there's anything lodged underneath the door? It's stuck." You called out, huffing slightly and pulling out your keys from the keyhole and placing it back in your wallet. Shuffling was heard from behind the door, confusing you as Natan tried to clean up the messy-ly laid out equipment from the counter.

The frosting on the cake was... alright. Mostly because most of the frosting wasn't smoothed out. And the inside was probably needed a small more time for it to be fully baked. Natan mentally punched himself for the mediocre effort and used a small portion of your fondant collection to write out; 'Happy Birthday! My dear lover..'

He fixed a few disproportion on a few letters and hid the cake with a large bowl. Rushing to take the metal step out and allowing you to come inside— You immediately fell into his hold, hugging him tightly and snuggling into his warmth. "I missed you." You muttered out, muffled from your face being pressed againts his shoulder.

Natan returned the action, pulling you closer to him and stroking the spine on your back— Somehow comforting you, even past the shivers that kept running up your spine. "Have you noticed the date?" He whispered, you trail your thoughts back to your imaginations and nodded sheepishly. Not really caring if you miss it— now that you're here in his arms.

You felt your feet being dragged along his, then you were face to face with the darkness of Natan's palm. "I do hope you won't be disappointed with... how much I rushed." You heard him chuckle. A small hum rushed past your lips after he pulled his hand back, the dim light blinding your vision for a slight moment, until you saw the most adorable thing ever.

Natan wore an apron, and was holding out a poorly— yet adorable looking cake with a wish for you to have a happy birthday. The smalls sniffles you let out made Natan worry, and place the cake down to comfort you— But in seconds, you were back in his arms. Finger swiping a small amount of frosting into your mouth. Your mouth became watery in seconds, it tasted like the best frosting you ever had!

"Do you find it-."

"Of course I do! The frosting tastes like sweet berries, my favorite kind of berries, even!" You cut him off, leaning in to place a loving kiss on his lips. Completely wiping the doubt on his mind, and filling it with the desire to make you the most happiest you could be.

Maybe he should wait after you both finish the cake to give you the ring that he has been dying to give you, ever since... forever.