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MCL Boys: Summer Headcanons

hmmm i can see that a lot of requests in my inbox are for summer headcanons. and i, kahasan, am here to provide you with your summer vibes. i hope you enjoy!


Nathaniel

  • Actually likes playing at the beach. Volleyball, tennis, frisbee, he’s really into beach activities.
  • That one guy that holds his food everywhere in every place until he’s done eating.
  • Has such nice looking trunks. So nice? He’s not even trying but they’re such aesthetic trunkS
  • Though he’s not a fan of sweets vanilla ice cream is tolerated, we know this.
  • If he wanted to bring anyone, he’d definitely bring Armin. Who brings Alexy. Who brings Kentin.
  • Wouldn’t actually take anyone with him. But he wouldn’t mind Armin or Kentin’s company.
  • Looks really good in a visor ?? Like holy damn this boy can pull it off with zero effort.
  • “Alright..but I did find something we could try out before we swim!” Won’t admit he’s scared of swimming, he tries to improvise.
  • If Candy knows how to swim, he’ll ask in a heartbeat, he’s not super open to swimming deep in the water.
  • That kind of guy that doesn’t like sweets but buys Candy her favorite sweets anyways. probably limits how much to get because he’s a mom
  • His favorite thing to do is throw a frisbee. he just loves throwing that damn thing into the sky to see how far he could go
  • Super competitive! He won’t have mercy on Candy! Until she gets too annoyed..he’ll reconsider.
  • Loves taking candid pictures of Candy, especially when she’s playing around.
  • Really thinks that frilly swimsuits are cute, especially with a skirt. Though he’s not super into that stuff, it’s nice to think about.
  • Can and will tear anyone up at volleyball or tennis. try him, he has no mercy
  • Kinda afraid of swimming?? Blame his fear on all those documentaries he’s watched of people drowning.
  • Will refuse to let Candy swim without some swimming equipment,, because he’s protective like that™

Castiel

  • Debates between a pony tail or a man bun. But really, both are good?? he pulls them off 1000%
  • Would prefer to wear khaki shorts over trunks since at least the thing has some damn pockets.
  • Tbh, his day would revolve around Demon like he’s not super interested in doing much??
  • Was most likely dragged by Candy or just had a strong urge to spoil Demon.
  • If he wanted to bring anyone, it’d have to be Armin and Lysander.
  • Peronsally, he doesn’t care what Candy wears to the beach. But he has a thing for pin-up tops and short shorts.
  • Not the best thing to do to bury him under the ground, or ask. He hates the feeling of sand since it takes a lot to get rid of it.
  • Can’t stand when sand gets stuck him?? He would honestly wear some shoes or sandals, he’s not about that life.
  • Will lay anywhere to sleep. On the bench, some blanket, chair. As long as something carries his body.
  • Gets the best tan, just honey-colored tan. Glistening angsty tomato gets the best tan no competition-
  • Would enjoy playing volleyball, any kind of activity that involves hitting and throwing; Castiel approved.
  • Would pick Candy up by surprise and low-key run to the water just to scare her.
  • Actually likes cute bathing suits. Though he wouldn’t mind if Candy turned up the heat a bit hayy
  • “Everyone complains it’s so hot and come to the beach as if it’s gonna cool them down.” Honestly doesn’t like beaches. It’s very hot and the sand burNS,, complains about it.
  • Really competitive in sports?? This boy will jump from lengths to be the winning team.
  • Actually likes building sandcastles. It’s pretty therapeutic, he can make a good sand castle.
  • That one kind of guy that buys an ice cream and hesitantly gives it to the crying kid next to him.
  • Really loves snow cones lemon or cherry flavors usually.
  • Actually yelled went a crab pinched his trunks he’s really scared of creepy crawlers.

Lysander

  • Personally, Lysander doesn’t like hot weather. Hot weather and his hair just doesn’t mix.
  • Wears a lot of sunscreen, possibly a sunhat, just anything to shade him from that scorching sun.
  • Likes sharing his ice cream with Candy, he’d probably give it to her though, he’s not too much into sweets.
  • He’s pretty willing to try new things. Like snow cones, he grew a thing for those.
  • If he wanted to bring anyone, it’d be Castiel. He’d bring up Kentin but it’d be super awkward if he did, with Castiel around and what not.
  • Likes having to lend Candy some of his beach wear. That being one of his sweaters or hats, he takes pictures.
  • Would honestly be buried under the sand and try not to sleep because no he has to be awake.
  • Pretty good at making sandcastles?? But whenever he’s asked he’s like “Well, it’s not that good, but thank you.” and it really looks like a mansion.
  • His favorite thing to do is to be buried under the sand! It’s so warm, he likes when Candy builds a little castle on top.
  • Can’t stand when sand gets in his hair or face, it’s super irritating. He actually makes an annoyed face.
  • Really loves watching the sunset with Candy. It’s pretty cliche, but the sunset is never the same thing.
  • Will never be completely shirtless unless it’s serious. Or Candy, both are very true.
  • Hair becomes a lot curlier due to the humidity, quite fluffy hair.
  • Walking around the beach during sunset is a must. He really has a thing for night time scenery.
  • Loves cherry popsicles! Cherry is one of his favorite sweet flavors.
  • Took a lot of candid pictures of Candy. He’d just keep them but?? He’d show her to see if she’s alright with it.
  • Loves it when Candy wears a flowing skirt and a bikini top, that’s a beautiful combination. Whoops taking some more,, candid photos
  • Not really into playing games. Volleyball or tennis is nice, but he’s not the playing type.

Armin

  • Honestly? He wouldn’t go to the beach, he’s more of a water park type of guy.
  • Would rather wear some light colored shirt. He’s not too comfortable showing his body to everyone else? So a t-shirt or tank top would do.
  • Wears some pokemon visor. He personally can’t handle having sunglasses since as soon as they fall off, his eyes are just done for.
  • Loves playing with water guns. He’s super into water activities and some water gun battle would be amazing.
  • Everyone already knows that Armin would bring Alexy there’s literally no point in listing this.
  • More of an ice cream sandwich person. He’ll buy Candy what she wants, sure, but he’d rather have a sandwich since he can’t keep up with ice cream.
  • Likes being a coach. Honestly?? He thinks he’s cool being the coach, yelling out scores, and especially yelling “FOUL!” he takes his job too seriously.
  • Blowing bubbles with Alexy is expected. He’ll blow bubbles a lot, he loves trying to outdo others in making a huge bubble.
  • Tries to surf but slam dunks himself in the water. If Candy can surf, he’ll ask for her how to do it. And still fall, because that’s Armin.
  • Personally did NOT ask to go. He just went for Candy and for the sake of not being dragged…also the swim suit.
  • Though he likes two-piece swimsuits, he’s more into when Candy wears a bikini top and shorts. hot damnnn
  • Alexy drowned him in sunscreen. Tbh, Armin’s skin would be very sensitive to the sun seeing how inactive he is with the outdoors.
  • Gets sun-burned easily and thinks he has every right to complain and/or whine about it back at home.
  • Waterballon fights are a must, don’t argue with him on this, it’s something that has to be done.
  • Pranks Alexy by waving a crab at him, he recorded it and Alexy almost jumped on him after he saw.
  • Likes playing games that involve throwing, usually a good game of volleyball is something he’d do with Candy.
  • Will float in some float for the majority of the time. If Candy and Alexy plan on scaring him, he’d prank them by pretending he’d drown. Lmao then Alexy would whack him upside the head.
  • Very great aim. Thanks to all those shooting games, he’s got quite the senses on how to win.
  • Ends the day with some water gun fight war. Whoever wins gets bragging rights and is called “the best shooter through the whole beach”. If he loses, he’ll be pouty about it.

Kentin

  • Isn’t much of a beach guy, he’ll just walk around here and there but he’s not a super outdoorsy person.
  • Likes riding a bike around the lake, he always finds a way to work himself.
  • Most likely came to the beach for Cookie to have some playtime. And/or if Candy asked him.
  • Likes helping kids make some sandcastles. He doesn’t know why, but he feels really good having to help kids. Such a great husband, right?
  • Shirtless all the way, he sweats too easily to risk himself like that. Glistening abs in the sunlight tbh.
  • Actually plays too hard, doesn’t know his own strength. He’ll be a little too tense if he’s hitting something, so, it’ll go far.
  • Picks Candy up to play in the water. He’s such a playful boy in these kinds of settings?? It’s just so nice.
  • Wears his military cap, his dog tags, and trunks. He looks like a G.I Joe ready to play at the beach, which is expect by others. Ahem Alexy.
  • If he wanted to bring anyone, it’d have to be the famous Alexy. Then of course, Armin who was dragged.
  • He’d get pranked a lot by the twins. Crabs by his trunks, some creepy thing Armin picked up, it’s annoying but he’ll admit it’s fun to some extent.
  • Will honestly buy a lot of sweet treats. Ice creams, chocolate fudge ice cream, slushies, he’s seen it all.
  • Out of all the animals that were used for him to be pranked with, one thing he can’t handle are starfish on his back or body, he’s scared of those.
  • Can surf. He’s more of an intermediate, but he considers it a pretty cool activity to do.
  • Likes watching the sunset. Okay, he’s not really the type to stay long but if they had,
  • He’ll teach Candy, for sure. But again, he’s not a pro - he knows the basics on how to get started and deal with the waves.
  • Likes it when Candy wears a two piece with some transparent top over it. It’s like a mixture of adorable and sexy, he’s super into that.
  • Volleyball is his favorite thing to do! Darting around and trying to hit the ball makes him hyped, he usually wins.
  • Has mercy on Candy with beach games, but he’s good at acting that he didn’t…but then he totally admits it just to rile her up.

drspenceyreid  asked:

Jess and Rory AUs about domestic life

this got out of hand and i’m not the least bit sorry. some parts are not strictly domestic.

  • i don’t see them married; something about the institutionalization of it all, they live the rest of their lives together, saying they don’t need a piece of paper to tell them they’re committed for life.
  • they live in a shoe box apartment in nyc; floor to ceiling bookshelves filled with all their favourite authors. she has a system, he doesn’t. it aggravates her to know end.
    • (they compromise to do sort them by genre after rory uses her womanly wiles on him, his shirt skimming the tops of her legs and she straddles his thighs. the books can wait.)
  • they shower together sometimes, when they want to be close and intimate, unless she’s in a rush to get to the newspaper where she’ll leave a kiss on his lips and brush of her fingers on his collarbone and let him get back to sleep. 
    • (usually rory likes showing by herself cause she’s got her own routine and likes things her way, but sometimes he’ll sneak in with her because he just has to touch her; he stands behind her, as his hands run over her and down between her legs and she returns the favour when the shower is over.)
  • he works at the publishing company they opened in nyc; matt and chris visiting once every month to make sure things are in working order. 
    • (they came to the opening where they saw him huddled in a corner with rory, her legs propped over his and his fingers running through the ends of her hair and they berated him dude you need to be socializing what fuck is this but he only listened for ten minutes, making the rounds, drinking a beer, before hiding away and preteding to listen to the god awful poet they suggested; he and rory didn’t actually listen, whispering promises in each other’s ears and small smiles and kisses on necks)
  • he cooks; really well, she’s surprised to find out. usually the best steaks she’s ever had, and even better chicken parmesan; it makes up for the fact that she can’t scramble an egg without burning the damn thing and stinking up the small place; but most of the time she’ll come home late from work, one of her pieces not sent in correctly, and he’s got the table set up with take out containers and a six pack of beer.
    • (although he won’t deny the purity of her making a huge bowl of two box macaroni using single slices of cheese, especially when they’re huddled in bed watching a movie – he still can’t get over how much she eats but he loves all of it, all of her.)
  • when there’s a particularly grueling day at work for him she sets up one of his favourite albums and buys him three new books she thinks he’ll want to read and dance; or their version of dancing, wrapped around each other in the moonlight coming in from the window, even if it’s sonic youth or big deal or the ramones, they’re always swaying, her face tucked into his neck, and his lips kissing the shell of her ear.
  • they go to the laundromat together on the weekends and listen to their own separate playlists while she sits on the washing machine and he plays with the frayed ends of her cut off shorts. 
  • they make trips to stars hollow every now and then, seeing the family; he and lorelai are still gruff with each other, but she sees how happy he makes rory and begrudgingly agrees to be nice and makes at least two grunts; they spend those nights out on the bridge, lying on their backs and looking at the stars.
    • (he and luke still try their best to piss taylor off.)
  • they talk about getting pets, but they never do. rory wouldn’t be able to take care of them too long and jess doesn’t mind it just being the two of them…for now. 

au where rapunzel accidentally sends a nude to the wrong number

It was nice meeting you last night. As promised, here I am.

She frowned and debated on whether or not it was appropriate to add a wink afterward because her text had sounded all but too formal for something so… cheeky. She bit her lip, her fingers grazing over the semi-colon and parentheses and cringed as she entered the emoticon in.

She was used to smiley faces and hearts. Winks, however, were not really her thing.

Rapunzel had never sent nudes before. Hell, she had never even taken nudes before and had no idea what the first steps in taking one were or how to even send something so ridiculous and supposedly sexy. She was sure she was doing everything wrong and had a feeling the other line would think of her as foolish and naïve. Which, she was–there was no denying it. At all.

For God’s sake–she hadn’t even taken a full on nude and had innocently settled for her lingerie instead. That was enough for a first timer… right? It felt wrong but even worse to consider sending her entire naked body.

But she had become so smitten with the boy from last night that she was desperate to earn his approval–even if that meant doing something she had always thought was a little stupid and way out of her comfort zone. He had whispered to her that he preferred girls who were willing to sext. So she could learn that, right?

Right.

She looked at the text again. Then decided to add a heart. Her thumb hovered over the green send button. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply before forcing herself to try something new for once without freaking out. And then she hit send.

She threw her phone on the bed immediately, embarrassed at herself for even following through with it. She could feel her entire body grow hot, her face bright red. Then carefully, she picked the phone up.

The reply was immediate, but not one that she was expecting.

uh… who is this?

Haha, very funny, Flynn. It’s Rapunzel. We met last night. I have your number. You said you wanted nudes.’ She felt her heart rate increase as she watched the ellipsis bubble at the bottom, indicating that he was typing up another response. ‘Remember? I asked if we could see each other when we were sober, and you said sexting was the way to go…

definitely the wrong number. idk a Flynn.’ Then, after a moment. ‘not to intrude, but lingerie doesn’t necessarily translate to nudes in case you didn’t know. in case he was picky.

She suddenly felt like she was about to cry. No way. No way could she have messed up something so simple, much less, send a picture of herself to a complete stranger who could potentially now post it online for everyone to see. She pressed her phone against her forehead–this was why she never did stupid things like this.

Her phone buzzed again, and she jumped. She glanced down to see another message from the other person. ‘also, you look really uncomfortable. not trying to be a nude critic, but…’ She waited as he sent another text afterward and couldn’t help but feel so ashamed that the person was literally telling her how to take a nude because she had obviously done it wrong. ’if you didn’t want to take and send one, you shouldn’t have.

oh, god. was i that unfortunate to send it to a professional sexter…’ she typed furiously.

it’s not that,’ the person quickly typed back. ‘i’m just saying you shouldn’t have done something you didn’t want to do. and it’s obvious you didn’t want to send the nude.

idk. idkidkidk i swear i typed in the number correctly’ She embarrassedly pulled the scrap of paper out of her pocket and squinted at the numbers. Then blinked at one number a couple of times, unsure of it’s illegibility on whether it was a 2, a 5, or an 8. Or maybe even a 3. She looked at her phone. Well, she had typed in a 2, so maybe it could have been the other three digits. She screamed in frustration. Either way, it was far too late, and the picture had already been sent. ‘omg, can you delete that picture

i already did’ A pause. Then, ‘a guy who asks you to send nudes to him after just meeting sounds like an ass. also, he didn’t want to meet you when you were sober? hmmmm warning bells

he wasn’t an ass. he was nice. from what i remember, anyway. and he just said he wasn’t interested in anything serious, but he said he would be more inclined to consider it if we sexted first…’ She flushed. ‘either way, that’s none of your business

look, not saying that all guys are the same, but as a guy who has heard that line from other guys… i highly doubt he was ever really going to consider a relationship

you don’t know him

yeah, well, obviously, neither do you’ A pause, and then, ‘look, i’m just saying a lot of guys tend to think with their dicks first. not saying flynn is a bad guy, but he was a little tipsy and probably thinking with his dick at the time.

She didn’t know how to respond, really. Maybe he was right.

you seem like a nice girl. i just want you to know the truth before something stupid happens

idk if i should thank you bc that stupid thing already happened

well idk in case you’re still thinking about sending him a nude. just be careful.’ A pause. ‘and considering that you sent a picture of lingerie when he had asked for nudes, it seems you’re fairly new to the sexting game. so you know, be extra careful before you send something that could later on hurt you.

not that new

right…’ It was obvious he didn’t believe her. Hell, she wouldn’t believe her. She pulled up the picture she had sent of herself, and he was right. She did look terribly uncomfortable and way out of her comfort zone. Her phone buzzed again. ‘well, i deleted the pic. i didn’t look at it very long, i swear, so you have nothing to worry about. also, you should be careful about sending pics to strangers, whether or not you think they’re an ass. you never know if he or she is just going to upload it online…

A pause.

Then another buzz.

take care, rapunzel.

She buried her bright red face in her hands as she threw her phone on her bed. Then she tossed her entire body with it, flopping on the thick white blanket, and screaming into the cushion. The person was right, though. She barely–hardly–knew Flynn at all. She had met him at Merida’s party last night, and she remembered being slightly over-the-top tipsy. She could remember making out with him and asking if he’d be interested to meet up when they were both sober.

He had told her in response that he wasn’t really interested in a relationship. But sexting, he could do.

She remembered really wanting to impress him, so she agreed.

But what if he was an ass? What if he had posted her picture online?

She sighed. She guessed she was lucky that it went into kind hands.

Then the phone vibrated again, and she carefully picked it up, flipping over so that her back was resting against the mattress.

This time an image filled the screen, and it was a picture of a boy with a large black labrador. He was grinning, avoiding the dog’s heavy kisses. From what she could tell, he had a couple of piercings along his ear, a tattoo dancing down his arm, his hair pure white with bleach. But his eyes were kind, and his smile kinder.

A text soon followed after. ‘selfie for selfie, right? well, not the same kind. idk what good it would do if i sent you a nude, lol. but i thought it wouldn’t be fair that i got to see your face and know your name, and you didn’t even know mine.

Her lips trembled before she let out a small grin.

i’m jack, btw. this is toothiana–tooth for short. she has a twin named toothless. they’re both dumb sweethearts. but i love them both.

She watched as the ellipsis bubbled again before a series of texts were sent her way.

i’m not really into sexting, tbh. not that you seem like you are, either. but i am interested in texting.

so if you end up not pursuing the guy who wanted nudes

i promise i won’t ask you to do something that you’re uncomfortable with

but it’s not going to work if you don’t like dogs

She couldn’t help but burst into a small laugh. ‘I love dogs,’ she texted back.

good bc it wouldn’t work if you didn’t’ Then after a moment, ‘i’ll probably be at burgess park later with tooth if you want to stop by and make sure i’m not a psychopath or anything. and if you happen to decide i’m normal, we can go on a date. because people usually go on dates before they start sending each other nudes

Her fingers froze above the keyboard. He had said he wasn’t interested in sexting, but what if he was just expecting a date first and then–

i’m kidding, rapunzel, don’t freak out. swear to god, you never have to send me nudes, ok

i just thought you were cute. and nice. it’s why i’m asking you if you want to meet up

and so you can decide for yourself if you think i’m crazy

She blinked and then smiled. ‘what if you decide i’m the crazy one

n o way.

why so definite? i could be

nah, the nude said everything. girls who send nudes like that aren’t crazy.

way to rub it in my face

lol it wasn’t bad. it was a cute photo. to an extent

’ She paused, frowning. ‘cute?

what? is cute bad?

i was going for sexy

wow i literally lol’d. sorry to burst your bubble.’ Then before she could send a text to show her offense, ‘i swear, cute is good. cute is sane. i like cute. honestly, it was a good thing that it was cute. that’s how i know you’re not crazy.

She couldn’t help but smile. ‘pictures can lie, you know…

i do know. which is why we’ll meet in like two hours so that we can both check for each other’s sanity

She laughed before setting her phone down to the side. Then she picked it up and found herself texting, ‘thanks, jack. for, you know… making this situation a lot better than it could have been for me

There was a long pause for a moment, and she wondered if he’d ever respond. Then a series of texts came.

rapunzel, i hope you feel the same way when we meet later.

which, btw, i would prefer sooner than later bc i’m a little afraid you’re going to change your mind

also, you’re welcome

i’ll see you in a couple of hours, rapunzel. take care.

also, please don’t think i’m crazy bc i really enjoy talking to you

Rapunzel found a smile permanently painted on her lips.

me too, jack.