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☾: Sleep Headcanon

When Tate does go to sleep/is forced to sleep, it’s usually by his daughter Opal, who takes it upon herself to lay on his torso and use it as a pillow and falls asleep which makes Langdon sleep as well. It’s the only way he can sleep—Holding onto someone to keep the nightmares at bay.

☠: Drinking Headcanon

When, Langdon drinks he’s usually taking in giant gulps of whiskey, straight to the dome, no pop, no nothing—Straight and pure he does have a high tolerance for alcohol so when he does drink with others, he’s usually doubling his intakes to catch up with the rest of the party.

♒: Phobia Headcanon

Tate has deep embedded in his bone fears, from when he was just a little boy, but as he’s grown some of those fears have gone away, and new ones have progressed into his life, many in which he’s already faced;

Losing the love of his life—That hit him hard,  it was his worst nightmare coming true.

His mind is another, there’s so many things dwelling deep in his cranium that if he’s not high, busy or holding onto someone he geuninley can not be left alone.

His biggest phobia that he’s willing to admit, is spiders, not like little spiders that you stomp on, but those giant mother fuckers from Harry Potter and LOTR 3.

⋆: Sex Headcanon

Tate has an issue with control and dominance, he’s been in situations where he’s been victimized and forced into submission, it does feel weird for him (depending on the person on top)—But, Langdon does love a girl who can take the reins.

☮: Random Headcanon

His favorite kind of pancakes are chocolate chip pancakes, like the ones his nana used to make, they were often shaped in funny things like, Micky Mouse or bugs.

☻: ‘Like’ headcanon

Tate likes birds, which isn’t a new fact, but the reasoning behind it is a bit strange. He often sees birds flying over head, and locked in a cage, and he knows he can never fly—So naturally, he’s locked in a cage. He can relate to the predicament they’re in, a beautiful wild bird, stretching their wings to soar through the skies, only to be captured, clipped, and sold for something pretty.

♤: ‘Dislike’ Headcanon

Tate dislikes everything and everyone, even if he loves it to death there’s always a sliver of resentment or hate towards the object/person.

☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon

One of Tate’s biggest pet peeves, is people who don’t know when its over, like when he’s had a fight with them, he’s told them off, and even injured/killed them (again) and they’re still there yapping at him as if he’s supposed to give a shit.

☄: Weather Headcanon

Langdon loves storms, not just just from the basic natural beauty, but from the sentimental value that came along into his life—But was quickly snatched away before the song even ended.

☼: Cooking Headcanon

It was just this guy towards the front of the line. He was being really obnoxious to the cashier chick, you know? Like unnecessarily obnoxious. He was practically yelling about how his muffin was slightly brown along the edges, instead of golden brown. Which Finn supposed wasn't a bad thing really if you're a picky eater, but he was definitely approaching the thing in a completely wrong way, and he ate like, half the muffin already.