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Attack on Titan

Hunter Headcanons Attack on Titan

Eren Yeager Imagine parts 3 & 4 & 5 & 6

Demonslayer

Hunter Headcanons Demonslayer

Kyojuro Regoku Supernatural Crossover

Kyojuro Rengoku Supernatural Crossover Heat of the Moment

Haikyuu

Haikyuu Werewolf Manager (Nekoma and Karasuno) Headcanons

Sleeping Headcanons Haikyuu Boys

Kenma and Kuroo as Texas Rangers Headcanons

Date Headcanons Haikyuu

Watching Game of Thrones Haikyuu

Kenma Kozume Prodigal Son Crossover

Teen Wolf

Teen Wolf and Supernatural Crossover Scott Mccall

My Hero Academia

My Hero Academia and Avatar: The Last Airbender Crossover Shoto Todoroki

Date Headcanons My Hero Academia

Sewer Reader with class 1-A

Hunter Headcanons My Hero Academia

Visiting Ottawa Shoto with a Canadian S/O

Yuri On Ice

Victor Nikiforov Imagine Supernatural crossover

*GIFs not mine*

A/N: too tired to write anymore. Hope you like it!

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Kageyama Tobio: 

• “Don’t touch me.”
• “I said don’t fucking touch me. I’m not sick.”
• Absolutely tries to bury you six feet under with his glare anytime you come close with the cold cloth
• Is the type to wrap up in blankets when and only when others aren’t around
• Instantly tears them off the second you come back into the room and severely regrets this afterwards
• Never, and I mean never, lets you feed him. Sorry.

• Medicine is the one thing he’s willing to depend on you for, and because he’s such a pain in the ass when he’s sick, you make the best of it–
• By proceeding to buy the most disgusting-flavored liquid medicine and turning a blind eye toward the pills he’d specifically requested. 
• “They were out.” “How could they have run out? It’s literally just-” “Shut up, I said they ran out.”
• Tries to hide his gag when he chokes down the medicine. 
• A few hours later he’s so delirious from the medicine and the fever that he finally lets you baby him a little bit. You bury him in a mountain of blankets, press a cold cloth to his forehead, and kiss his cheek. 
• “Cuddle me,” he murmurs, cheeks flushed and eyes half-lidded. 
• He’snevergonnarememberthissofuckinggetitwhileyoucan you do as he asks
• Next day he wakes up feeling better than ever, but you’ve started sniffling and coughing. 
• “I told you not to touch me, dumbass.”
• He takes care of you too.

Tendou Satori:

• The sweetest, most obedient person you’ve ever seen. An absolute doll.
• Just. Fucking. Kidding. 
• “YN, get me this.”
• “YN, get me that.”
• The ultimate whining brat. 
• I’m talking never shuts up, even when he’s ready to be knocked out on cold medicine. 
• Will literally stop in the middle of a coughing fit to beg you for something. 
• The king of “but I’m sick”
• At first you were really worried, wanting to help him get over the cold so he wouldn’t have to miss his next game. 
• Now you’re wondering whether or not to just drive home and block his number for the next few days. 
• Even when you go home for the night he texts you, asking for something or other. He wants you to buy him snacks or make him food or grab him a glass of water even though you’re not at his house. 
• Let’s be honest, he’s absolutely thriving under your attention. He grabs your hand as you walk past his reclined position on the couch and drags you down next to him, muttering something about how scalp massages are supposed to help cure colds while he pulls your hand to his hair.
• Won’t eat anything unless you’re feeding it to him. 
• His inner five-year-old is finally coming out and you think he’s not gonna ask you to tuck him in? smh where have you even been this entire time
• Finally, the charade ends when you burn your hand making him hot soup. 
• The scalding liquid splashes up onto the back of your hand and the second you cry out Tendou is up and on his feet, sprinting into the kitchen and practically tripping over his own long legs as he slides to a stop in front of you. 
• Assessing your furrowed brows and the way you cradle your hand, he grabs the cold cloth still stuck to his head before coaxing your hand away from your chest. He clicks his tongue as he wraps the wet fabric around your palm, running a thumb along your knuckles before raising his eyes to meet yours. 
• “Better?” he whispers, pressing his lips to the backs of your fingers. 
• “Much,” you smile, “but I don’t think I’m gonna be able to take care of you anymore.”
• “Ahh, well then what’s the point of putting my thermometer under hot water anymore?”
• “What?!”