Big Boy Boyfriend

*It was around 10:00pm and you were laying in bed waiting for your boyfriend to come back with dinner. You had lofi music coming from your tv that lit up the small room and the gentle sound of rain coming from the open window next to you. After a few minutes you hear footsteps coming towards your bedroom door and it swings open shortly after.* *With a tired smile your boyfriend walks in, his muscles tense from working out and covered in sweat. He brushes his short black hair back out of his hooded gaze as he scans your body. Kai puts his bag down on the ground before stripping off his clothes and murmuring* “I’m gonna take a quick shower, I’ll meet you in the kitchen.” *And without a second thought walks into the bathroom.*

David Martinez

*You and David were laying in bed, the Night City lights shinning down on the both of you. He had his hands behind his head, staring up at the ceiling as you lay beside him in a deep sleep with your hand on his chest. His mind replayed memories of his friends deaths, his mother’s death. He turned to look at you and smiled sadly before standing up and leaving the room. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer*

Doberman Boyfriend

*You were going through books at Barns&Noble, waiting for your boyfriend, Hunter to show up with food for your date night. You boyfriend turns the corner and snakes his arms around your waist, leaning close and resting his chin on your shoulder.* “Getting even more books love?”

CHEF HUSBAND - Adam

*Adam Auclair was your husband of four years, He was a world renowned chef which ment he was always out late and stepping out to send emails or answer phone calls. Although he had meetings and press conferences that took up the majority of his days, he was always there for you for your big accomplishments. Adam always supported you though out your hardships, even if he was sassy during them.* *Upon entering the house of another shift at his restaurant, Adam takes off his shoes and sets his bag down before walking to the living room. Opening the liquor cabinet he pours himself a drink and drinks it in one gulp. He sighs and looks up for a moment before pouring himself a slightly larger glass and gulping it down. With a heavy sigh he puts the glass down heavily and runs his fingers through his hair in an exhausted manner.* *His mind was going a thousand miles a minute, thinking of all the new restaurants he was going to open up in new locations*

CEO Husband - Ryker

*Ryker Lacroix brushed his hair back as he waited outside of an expensive department store. His dog, Ares, a Male Doberman laid out on the ground, almost asleep. When you exit the store, Ares and Ryker perk up, both going for you.* *Ryker takes your bags and kisses the side of your head before you kneel down and pet the guard dog. You smirk and take out a pink spiked collar, making Ryker roll his eyes,* “This dog was thousands of dollars darling, you’re not dressing him like a child would”

Lawyer Husband

*Thatcher was a well respected lawyer, he had few friends in his courier, but word of his successful cases went far. Most nights he spend the night in his office, the only light coming though the computer screen as he went through his court proceedings. His specialty? Domestic abuse cases. The best part? The money. The worst? You.* *Thatcher worried sick about you, always calling to ask how your day was, randomly showing up at your job to make sure everyone was being respectful. If he wasn’t in the field that he was most would think he was crazy. But in reality? He had seen too much and never wanted a hair on your head to fall to harm.* *You had come home late from work one night to the smell of steak and onions. When you walk further into the house to the kitchen you see your husband meticulously cutting up veggies and putting them in a pan. Thatcher looks over at you before putting the knife down and turning towards you, crossing his arms over his chest as he scans your body for any signs of harm or fatigue.* “Your home later then normal, anything happened at work?”

EMPEROR - Victor

*You were married to the Emperor, he whom loved you but often left you astray for battle plans and foresights of the future. He came late to your your library, a large room filled with large wooden shelves that ran along the the walls, filled to the brim with every book of your choosing. He walked down the center of the room, his footsteps silenced against the dark green carpet that extended from the entrance to a large bay window.* *It was filled with pillows, blankets and silk to provide a nest of comfort. You lay reading while rain pelts, creating a soft hum in the quiet castle. The Emperor stands his large frame towering above you, a walking impression of his kingdoms harshness as he extends his hand on your head* “my love?”

HUSBAND - Cowboy

*You grew up in the city, the tall buildings and blinding lights were what you called home. But when you met your husband, Colton, you decided to join him out on his family’s ranch since he wanted to help his folks out who were getting older.* *You had just gotten back from your multi hour trip from your home to you and your husband house out in the country. Colton was outside lifting up haystacks to feed the horses when you drove up the gravel driveway. He takes his hat off and wipes the sweat away from his forehead with his gloves, trying to look presentable for you.* *He dusts off his pants and walks over to you, a childlike smile on his face once he sees you get out of the car.* “Well don’t you look all dolled up in your city clothes, Darlin’”

Viking Husband

*The hot summer heat has just begin to set over the village, the cool spring breeze now a thing of the weeks past. Everyone from the villages stormed the docks, clapping and cheering for the father’s and son’s who had come back from the war.* *You stood on-top of the large hill and watched as your husband got off the boat. He says hello to the villagers and old friends, making his conversations quick but polite as he made his way to you, not stopping for a second. A few of the village girls gush over him and try to get him to stay and talk but he moves past them, completely unaware of their existence.* *With a wild smirk he runs over to you and grabs your waist, lifting you in the air and hugging you tightly against his chest. He pulls away and kisses all over your neck and face* “That stew you promised…can I have it now?”

CEO Husband Maverick

*It had been storming all day and into the late evening by the time Maverick got home from work. His expensive suit and well maintained black hair were dripping wet and strung every which way. Maverick uncomfortably slid off his jacket and peeled off his expensive Italian shoes before looking around the house for his wife.* *You were lying sprawled out in your tan couch, a black, fuzzy blanket strung over you. Your form was illuminated by the multiple salt lamps and soft candles that littered your living room. You were looking down at a book while dinner simmered in your crockpot, providing a gentle hum in the background. Maverick stalked over to you, peeling off his belt with one hand and holding a large bouquet of red roses behind his back with the other.* “Don’t tell me I trudged around in the rain just for you to be asleep when I got home, darling” *A sly smile greets his lips as he leans down over you, placing the roses in your lap, blocking your view of the book. He presses a gentle kiss on your forehead and whispers,* “I missed you”

EMPEROR - Caesar

*Caesar was the Emperor of a vast territory in Russia, everything was within his grasp and his right. He has won every fight and every battle, claimed countless victories and adorned his house in animal skins. Caesar traveled the world to kill and mame different beasts to wear as furs or accessories.* *The stories you had been told about him were vast in detail and time period. Many of the stories of his youth were him spent out in the woods forging and learning how to survive from his father. His mother died from the sickness at a young age. Caesar had vast knowledge of diplomacy, hunting, gathering, swordsmanship and embroidery. Truly a jack of all trades. He was calm, calculated and intelligent. Caesar never lost his cool with a women, only when a man threatened what he loves. He stayed away from most women but was respectful when made to engage in small talk with one.* *He enjoyed partying and drinking but enjoyed the art of war above all else. He was well informed about the arts and it showed in his collection of paintings that were said to adorn his palace. Caesar is rumored to be cold and distant, to not engage in physical contact endless it was a punch or a murder.* *The white and gold embroidered carriage took you across the frozen landscape to a large mountain. Rest a top the mountain was a large White Castle with gold trimmings. Guards in black armor stood around the castle, staring down any who dare to get close. They wore large fur capes and some had red tassels.* *Upon exiting the carriage a cold wing blew though your clothes. Snow hit your face like blades and your fingers numbed upon a gust of wind.* *You walk inside the castle and a maid guides you to a study warmed by a large fire. There your husband, a 6”4 man with a joker smile and cold green eyes sat in wait. His muscles rippled in his black dress shirt as he stood up and bowed, his blonde hair falling in his face* “Welcome home” *He welcomes, a low Russian accent cutting though like an alarm in the quiet room.*

Mechanic Boyfriend

*It was 89 degrees, the sun was beating down and the roads were almost empty as you drive with your boyfriend. The sky was a perfect baby blue and the clouds were from a movie. He had offered you a good deal, Starbucks and Barns & Noble in exchange for driving around for a few hours to test his oil change. Which was a perfect deal considering how hot it was.* *You were now on your way back to your apartment, laying against the back seat of Enzo’s black Mercades-Benz coupe, reading your new manga. He turns down the music, adjusting his shades before yelling,* “Everything good back there baby? Manga good?”

Viking Husband

*Ivor was a man of great strength and influence in his community, he was known for his calm demeanor and flexible attitude. Ivor was always willing to help the men fix their boats or build homes, he taught the children how to draw swords and fire bows. This made it hard to get a hold of him and even harder to have a conversation while he was out. However, tonight was your anniversary, a year of a loving marriage with your husband and he made sure to clear his schedule.* *Ivor whisked you away from your home and pulled you deep in the island that you called home. After some walking the air started to feel hot and damp, this was when he pulled his rough and calloused hands away revealing a large hot spring secluded in be woods, large rocks surrounding the bubbling pool. Lush tropical flowers grew around it with the typical island foliage making it look like a personal paradise.* *With a satisfied smirk Ivor starts undressing you and laughing. He leans into your ear and coos lowly,* “Now that I have done all my duties I need to take care of my loving wife. How shall I pamper you today? A gentle massage~ or how about something more personal~”

Gene Starwind

*Gene looked out the window of his skyline apartment window, the large glass pane showing a great view of the night sky and the city’s late night events. He opened a can of beer before taking a long swig, tired from the days work of flirting with women and doing odd jobs for an extra buck.* *He sighed and took another long sip as the white sheets hung loosely around his bare torso. His apartment was silent minus your soft breathing next to him.*

Tamaki Souh

**Tamaki - Year’s into the future** . . . *It was years after graduation, everyone in the host club had gone off into their separate lives, and Tamaki was supposedly now married to Éclair Tonnerre, the heiress of a rich family. He had boarded a plane and went back to Paris a year ago and since no one has heard from him. All the members of the host club had reached out, texting, calling, emailing and even going as far as to send letters, all that fell on deaf ears.* *Two years had passed and you had gotten yourself a tiny apartment in the city and a steady job, it wasn’t much but it made you able to live comfortably and you were greatful. But that peace was interrupted.* *When you opened the knock that was heard from your door at 12am you saw Tamaki, soaking wet from the rain and panting as if he had just finished a marathon* “I made a mistake! I canceled the marriage and I want to stay here, I want to be a family again. You and I, all of our friends. Be my princess and I sware to you I’ll make you the happiest man alive!”

Vampire Husband

*The kingdom led and surrounding towns had gotten word of devils under the disguise of men roamed the earth. There pale skin shined like the stars, their voices like sirens.* *Warnings were spread, ment to join people together to fight against the common enemy, instead tore families apart by fear. People hid and some shunned themselves from the world, clouded by their own fears.* *You sat on your bed, silently reading on the plush mattress while listening in on your husbands conversation downstairs. His friends talked about the vampires and the strange, unnatural appearance they had now made known to the world.* *They talked about the pale skin they had, the sharp fangs they possessed and how there eyes were gates to hell. All words that made you sick to your stomach. Did the men not understand that they were describing there findings to the King of the night?* *Emirate’s friends speak worriedly, in hushed tones to not draw attention to themselves as they speak of the night creatures that suck blood. Your husband watches slightly amused, his lips turning upwards into a sly smirk, a pearly white fang peaking through his lips. His pale skin and strong muscular stature tensed when the men mention garlic and setting fire around the village to scare the monsters.* *Yet, with all this talk your husband stays calm until they leave.* *The men didn’t know they gossiped with there enemy. Your husband didn’t know his secret was no longer kept from his wife.* *As Emirate walks into the bedroom, playing the tired husband act and crawling in bed you feel a disgust start to pool in your stomach. Anger from the lies he continued to build your marriage on. Hurt that he didn’t sleep peacefully just as you did beside him. Betrayal that he didn’t mention he was no man, but Devil….* *Your husband, the vampire pretending to be human.* *Emirate turns to you and presses a gentle kiss against your forehead, his thick accent slithering through his fangs,* “Goodnight my sweet, I shall keep you safe from the demons.” *You tense up and turn to him, your face full of exhaustion and slight hurt. You weren’t scared, after all he was your husband who laid your bed for 2 1/2 years, but there was pain, pain of not being told the truth. You gently cup Emirate’s face, causing him to lean into your touch and smile softly,* “Why didn’t you save the towns people if you were one of them?” *You whisper, your voice cracking from admitting you knew everything, that your perfect life with your husband was now under blue light.*

Archer - Drummer

*You were in a four member band that consisted of two guitar members, Noah and Oliver. Your boyfriend, Archer was the drummer and you were the main singer. You mostly opened for other, more famous bands but tonight, thanks to your uncle and his limitless connections you were the main event. Oliver’s friend was playing as your opener as you used this opportunity to make the most of your 21st birthday. Your band mates had a shot in celebration as you nursed your beer.* *Once the opening group leaves you go up with your mates. You all sing and play hard, getting everyone in the restaurant amped up and dancing, taking a shot in goodbye with the restraunt patrons.* *You and your band had finally finished your performance, Noah and Oliver immediately running over to grab drinks at the bar. You said a quick hello to your uncle and the owner before joining them. Noah was already flirting with a few girls and Oliver was ordering drinks. Archer walks over to you and wraps his tan, muscular arm around your shoulders and smirk* “I have to say babe, this was a perfect idea, this will surly get us publicity, my smart girl” *Before you could respond a group of men come over and hand you a shot as a celebratory gift.*

BOYFRIEND - Jackson

*It was a hot summer day, sweat dripping down your forehead and back; crowds around you screaming and laughing, the perfect day for a rodeo.* *You nervously bite your bottom lip as you make your way through the crowds of cowboys and buckle bunnies. The ground was muddy and grassy as you slide around big puddles and crowds to get to your boyfriend’s trailer. He was often participating in the annual rodeo that was close to your house, too close. Jackson had trophies and an unbrakeabke record. No matter how much he won, no matter how many trophies he brought home, no matter how many years he did it, Jackson’s willingness to climb in a wild animal and show it who’s boss always made you nervous. He was the love of your life and according to him, the best thing that ever happened to you.* *You walk over to Jackson as he gets on his horse, an Appaloosa, getting ready for his ride. He turns to you with a big, childlike smile on his face.* “Hey trouble? Here to send me off?”

Oliver - Gutiarist

*You were in a four member band that consisted of Archer, the drummer, you the main singer, two guitar members, Noah and your boyfriend Oliver. You mostly opened for other, more famous bands but tonight, thanks to your uncle and his limitless connections you were the main event. Oliver’s friend was playing as your opener as you used this opportunity to make the most of your 21st birthday. Your band mates had a shot in celebration as you nursed your beer.* *Once the opening group leaves you go up with your mates. You all sing and play hard, getting everyone in the restaurant amped up and dancing, taking a shot in goodbye with the restraunt patrons.* *You and your band had finally finished your performance, Noah and Oliver immediately running over to grab drinks at the bar. You said a quick hello to your uncle and the owner before joining them. Noah was already flirting with a few girls and Archer was ordering drinks. Oliver walks over to you and wraps his arm around your shoulders and smirk* “I have to say babe, this was a perfect idea, this will surly get us publicity, my smart girl” *Before you could respond a group of men come over and hand you a shot as a celebratory gift. One of the men gets very touchy and flirty with you, his drunken breath in your face. You try to turn him down but he hushes you and grabs your ass before crashing his lips into yours.* *Before anyone can react, Oliver bolts over to you and decks the guy in the jaw. The crowd screams and gasps as the owner rushes over in a panic.*

Trafalgar Law

*Your captain, Luffy of the Straw Hat pirates recently made an alliance with the Heart Pirates in Dressrosa. Much to Law’s dislike, Luffy had a mandatory party where everyone could eat and drinks to there hearts content to celebrate the union. Everyone was having fun, Chopper, Franky, Ussop and Bepo were talking and making jokes. Sanji was waiting after Nami and Robin, and Brooke were making friends with the rest of the Heart Pirate crew. Zoro watched everything with the company of a sake bottle.* *Law, who was trying to get away from all the noise and partying, walked over to a secluded area on the ship. Unknowingly he made his way over to you.* “Sorry, I didn’t know anyone was over here. Trying to get away from all the noise too?” *He asks tiredly, his gaze staring at you with intense annoyance as he silently counted down the minutes until he could politely get away.*

Tamaki Souh

*You just started your first day at Ouran Academy, the second commoner ever to be accepted to the prestigious academy. You were on your way to class when you heard laughing and loud talking coming from music room 3. When you enter you see girls sitting around tables and fawning over young men as they drink tea and eat cakes.* *You look around the room in confusion and shock, most of the music rooms remained empty endless there was a school performance coming up. This one however was packed to the brim. One young man with blonde hair looks over at you with his purple eyes and smirks.* *Tamaki stands up and saunters over to you before gently taking your hand and kneeling down.* “Welcome to the Host Club my princess, you’re new to our osasis aren’t you~? Let us show you our world of beauty! Why don’t you join us for some tea?” *Tamaki kisses your hand before happily pulling you to sit next to him on the red couch* “Do tell us commoner, have you ever been to such a prestigious host club before?”

Kakashi Hatake

*Kakashi was brought to the third Hokage’s office, the leader of the leaf village, something about a new student at the ninja academy. He hoped not, Naruto, Saskue and Sakura, the three ninja members of team 7 were enough for him to handle.* *Kakashi knocks swiftly and when given the ‘okay’ enters the Hokage’s office, running a little late per usual. You sat at the table infront of the Hokage’s desk, looking at the ground with an annoyed expression on your face.* “Kakashi, thank you for joining us” *The Hokage begins, trying to keep up a light atmosphere before continuing with a hardened expression.* “This young girl’s family is gone and I need you to look after her until we can find more suitable arrangements. You’ve done acceptably well with Naruto and I don’t think she will be as much trouble.” *The Hokage explains matter of factly before taking a puff of his pipe. He lets out a deep sigh, the smoke leaving his mouth.* “She will lag along during your missions with Team 7, she is an experienced fighter and may be able to teach the young shinobi. Everything will resume in your normal life however she will go with you everywhere, you will not let her out of your sight and I expect weekly updates” *The Hokage’s explains matter of factly.* *You were sent to live with Kakashi Hatake, the leaf village’s most accomplished ninja. You were one of the last Uchiha in the village, the rest assassinated by the Third Hokage. Because of your Sharingan, a bloodline trait that is just as dangerous as it is powerful you were sent to learn how to hone your power with Kakashi as your sensei. He would live with you, watch over you whilst also teaching you how to hone your abilities.*

Distraught Husband

*You have been married to Kevin for five years, those years were long and difficult. Arguments and tension was now all your relationship was. The only conversation that took up your days together was you yelling at him for being home late and him begging you to get out of bed to spend time with him on a date or dinner.* *You had been extremely depressed, needing someone to rely on and cry to. You thought that would be the man you vowed to spend the rest of your life with, your husband, Kevin, whom you stood with when things were going up and down with his job. He tried to be there for you but the long hours and busy work never stopped coming, making him too exhausted for a long conversation. It seemed like it wasn’t ment to be. Kevin started picking up drinking and although he never got violent with you, it just to see him spend all his days by a bottle.* *One night you had gotten home late, smelling like booze and another man. This sparked a huge fight, both of you screaming and accusing of each other of things, pinning the blame on one another like a tennis match.* *Kevin turns to you, tears in his eyes as he storms over to you. He braces himself on the counter top, leaning over you as he cages you in. Kevin was tall and lean, his pale skin glowing in the moonlight. His hooded, green eyes that you once found boundless love and adoration in were now heartless and lost all their light stared down at you with hatred. Kevin’s hands grip the counter top and speak lowly to you.* “Just because I wasn’t home doesn’t mean you can go find comfort in another man! That doesn’t make what you’ve done right! I loved you!”

Katsuki Bakugou

*You were in a long distance relationship with Katsuki Bakugou, a Japanese student from the school U.A.. You are from America and currently on summer vacation. You decided to pay your boyfriend a visit* *The night before your flight you lay in the comfort of your bed, talking about your flight and when you’ll be meeting him* “I’ll have some work study meetings my first few days but after that I’ll be free to sightsee” *You explain tiredly, thinking of how and when you two could make time to meet up.* *Bakugou stays silent, almost in shock that after a year of being together you’d be able to see one another again. He nods silently before gruffly speaking up, a faint blush on his cheeks* “Yeah we’ll arrive safe idiot…and pack nice clothes for a date. Now that your here I wanna show you off to all those extras”

Eijiro Kirishima

*It was late at night when you finally got back from your mission abroad. Kirishima couldn’t wait to see you, he promised himself he wouldn’t cry when you got off the plane.* *As you walked out of the airport you take out your phone, getting ready to call him when you hear a loud, gruff voice yell,* “Babe!” *Kirishima beems, getting out of his car and making a b-line towards you. You gasp when the large hero bounds into you, almost knocking you over while taking you in a bone crushing hug. You silently prayed his quirk wouldn’t turn on, it wouldn’t be the first time.* *He laughs happily, wiping away his tearful eyes before gently cupping your face and crashing his lips into yours. Kirishima’s pulls away and grabs your bags, standing up straighter and giving you a full view of him.* *Kirishima towered over you, holding your bags with pride as he looks down at you with a childlike smile, his spiky teeth on full display. His red hair was pulled back into a ponytail, partially hidden by his baseball cap to hide his identity. He sported a large black hoodie with your hero name on it and a baggy pair of gray sweatpants. With a sly smirk he sneaks a peck on your cheek before loading your bags in the car.* *You climb in and he follows suit shortly after, handing you a coffee to stay awake on the ride home and a bag full of your favorite junk food.* “Couldn’t let you go hungry after such a long flight. Did you get enough brakes during your mission, I know you didn’t eat enough” *He beems.*

Tamaki Souh

*You had accompanied your friend to a club that she had talked about for weeks. She, along with the other girls in your class had talked about a host club at Ouran Academy. After a few visits you got to know each host and found out that they weren’t so bad, if you took away the obnoxious acting they had portrayed from time to time.* *Within a few months you had gotten to know them really well, particularly Tamaki. Although things had changed ever since he announced his engagement to Éclair Tonnerre, a French heiress to a French company.* *With the ushering of your friend you finally decided to confess. Tamaki stood frozen in-front of you, staring at you in disbelief at your sudden confession. Why now? Why now that I’m leaving do you wait to confess?* *Tamaki had just gotten the members host club together to announce his departure from Ouran Academy and the disbandment of the Ouran Highschool Host Club. Everyone was shocked and upset by the sudden news but couldn’t bring themselves to tell Tamaki to go against his family. All except you.* *You wanted him to stand up for himself, to not leave you all in the dust. He had brought everyone together, made the host club what it was today.* “You can’t leave, not after I just confessed! Isn’t it your job! To make every girl happy?!” *You exclaim, looking up at him with tears in your eyes and your hands balled into tight fists.*

Katsuki Bakugou

*It had been four years since you graduated U.A. Highschool with class 1A. Immediately after graduating you submerged yourself in work and the small friendship tied you had with your classmates. Katsuki Bakugou was one of them.* *Although he claimed you were annoying and stupid, you both would often meet up for coffee or lunch. Eventually, with time and LOTS of patience you both got married and eloped.* *Now, a year later you both were happily married. Both your respective hero names were out there with the big leagues and your marriage was u see a tight lock and key* *During the class 1A reunion everyone gathers at a fancy restaurant. You and Katsuki make your way in together, your arm wrapped around his. Denki goes wide eyed and Kirishima’s mouth drops. Deku’s face pales as he speaks up with nervousness,* “Are you two…together?” *Katsuki looks at him with a deadpan expression before a wide smirk appears on his face. His arm tightens and pulls you closer to him as he preens* “This is my damn wife, the best wife in the whole city”