mr. compress (original) (raw)

if villain bad then why sexy

I simply cannot control myself…

I’m not better than a man

Anonymous asked:

Please could I get a sensual birthday massage for Sako?

Anonymous asked:

Just wanted to say congratulations on the pregnancy!! I’ve been gone from your blog for a while thanks to shifting to a new job and just got to read all your new stuff and wow, your writing still never ceases to amaze!! 👏 - If I may make a request could I ask for some headcannons of Compress’s s/o surprising him in some sexy ‘magicians assistant’ type lingerie?

Lawd have mercy. That little crumb of shirtless compress from the next episode preview got me over here acting a fool😣😩

Compress practice I suppose

Anonymous asked:

feeling silly so how would the LOV guys react to an s/o who loves to pat their butts when passing by?

Anonymous asked:

How would Redestro, Giran, and Compress react S/o giving them flowers for their birthday/holiday/anniversary?

Anonymous asked:

omg i missed my mans birthday 😭 could we get just a short little fun thing with Compress' s/o teasing him and calling him an old man? oh maybe the same for Giran if you have time too-

(Speaking of Compress’s birthday yesterday, I gotta show him some love!)

~Cake~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up

He certainly woke up with a jolt when you were face to face with him as soon as he’d opened his eyes. He nearly bumped his head into your face with how quickly that he opened his eyes. He frowned and apologized, reaching up and scratching the messy atop his head. You smiled at him and reached to hold his free hand. “Are you awake now? I’ve been waiting on you to wake up!” He chuckled at you. “How long exactly have you been standing there and watching me sleep?” You smiled and pointed at the clock on the bedside table. “Forget that. I really need your help with baking something! I mean, if you want to that is. You can go back to sleep if you really need to.” He contemplated and weighed the options. Go back to sleep and get more rest or help you with your kitchen project? In the end he couldn’t handle even the smallest amount of guilt he might feel for going back to bed instead of helping you. So he decided to pull his old bones out of the comfort of his warm bed. “Very well. I’ll assist you my dear.” You smiled widely and placed a gentle peck on his cheek before leaving the room and letting him get ready for the day.

When he finished showering and changing clothes, he went to find you in the kitchen pulling out various bowls, spoons, pans, and equipment. You looked up at him and smiled. “Come here! Do you want to work the mixer while I measure the ingredients?” He nodded and dutifully went to your side to handle his part. IT was lovely being able to spend so much time with someone he cared so greatly about. He never imagined he’d ever be able to wake up next your smiling face, or come home to a house filled with so much love and joy just for the two of you. He loved you so much, and (if you were into it) he’d planned to make you his spouse someday. There’s no place in the world he’d rather be than here by your side. Even as you kept dipping your finger into the finished mixed products in the bowl. “Cut it out or you’ll make yourself sick to your stomach my love.” He pulled the bowl from you. “Okay okay! Now you have to get that pan ready and pour the cake mix into it. When you finish, pour the rest into the other pan as well. I’ve pre-heated the oven so let’s make sure we follow the time limit.” He nodded and did as told. “I hate to come across as rude by saying this, but I’m grateful Bubaigawara, Toga, and Magne aren’t visiting us today. Their constant movement would no doubt cause the cake to fall flat in the oven.” He sighed in relief as he slid the pans onto the oven racks. You laughed and nodded. “Yeah, it’s just us today anyway. I told everyone I wanted a day with just you and that’s all. Wanna go watch some TV while the cake bakes?” He smiled and nodded before following you to the couch.

The two of you chatted cheerfully, just barely watching the show you’d put on while the cake finished baking. You kept reaching between the couch cushions but he didn’t question it despite watching it happen from the corner of his eye a few times or more. He figured you were searching for the soundbar remote since the TV remote was right there on the coffee table. Perhaps you were adjusting couch cushions? He really needed to convince you to get a new couch soon after all. Suddenly your phone began buzzing on the table, letting the two of you know that it was time to remove the cake from the oven now. “Oh! C’mon let’s get it.” You beat him to the kitchen and he watched you glove your hands with the oven mitts before carefully removing the hot pans from the oven. “Sako, grab whichever frosting you think tastes best from the pantry, will you?” He nodded and went to do as told while you secretly searched for something in the nearest kitchen drawer. He’d returned with Strawberry just as you predicted. It was his favorite flavor and you knew this, but giving him the illusion of choice was essential toward the big reveal.

Finally the two of you finished frosting the cake together. Before he could ask what the special occasion was, you beat him to the punch. “And finally the finishing touches!” You pulled your secret weapon out of the kitchen drawer: 2 digit candles representing his new age. He gasped quietly as you placed them onto the cake. “Happy Birthday Sako.” He was in awe for a moment as his eyes dart between you and the cake. “It was my birthday. I forget every year it comes around…” You nodded and chuckled a little at his surprised reaction. “You sure do! I decided to take advantage of that this year. Now…” You lit the candles and stepped back a little bit. “Blow them out and make a wish.” He smiled at you before closing his eyes and blowing the small flames out. You clapped loudly and he bowed with a laugh. “What did you wish for?” He quickly pulled you into a hug before kissing you deeply. Finally he’d decided to grant you a breath when he pulled back to stare at you. “Not a single thing. I have everything I need right here in my arms.” You smiled and pulled him in for a kiss this time. “Oh one more thing!” You spoke after quickly pulling away and heading into the living room. You retrieved a flat box from beneath the couch cushions and his interest peaked upon seeing it. You placed it into his hands and stared expectantly with a huge smile plastered across your face. “So that’s why you kept digging in the cushions huh?” You nodded and him and waited patiently as he opened the box and pulled the tissue paper aside to reveal a lovely gold pocket watch with intricate patterns etched into it. “My love it’s…I’m not sure what to say…this is lovely. Thank you so much for the birthday gift. I love you so dearly that sometimes it feels as if my heart cannot take it.” He pulled you into a tight hug.

“Thank you for truly making this such a great birthday.”