Obey Me Headcanons and Scenarios

“You know I’d kill for you, right?” Lena laughs, amused, even as her toes curl at the affection in Kara’s voice. “You kill people anyway,” she points out. “True,” Kara allows, “but I’d enjoy doing it more, if it were for you.” Alternatively: They are not good people.

"The prince’s wife is a thin, scrawny thing."

It was off to a rocky start, and a bit of a rocky end, but everything in the middle was everything Dean had imagined.

When Raylan was banished to the Lexington office, he didn't expect it to last long. Every office in the country was chomping at the bit to have an Alpha deputy, even an Alpha like Raylan. For all the chaos Alphas seemed to bring, they also brought results. Raylan walked into the quaint Lexington office and smiled as Art met him halfway. He subtly clocked the deputies sitting at their desks, the lights dim, everyone just wrapping up for the night. Their inoffensive beta scents lingering slightly in the air. Nothing much to see here.

*** Title change: Previously "You'd give up your happiness for mine? But you are my happiness." Poppy is in love with her best friend, Branch, and honestly, she always has been. But that doesn’t matter, because she is aware of the expectations of the Princess/Future Queen’s mate. It is not that she doesn’t think Branch can handle it, because she knows he would make a great King and leader with his selflessness and protectiveness, but she does not want to make him feel like she wants him to change in order to be with her (the King would also be expected to sing/dance/etc.) Branch loves her too, but doesn't think she feels the same. Eventually, their feelings will come to light. Will Branch grow into the troll we all know he can be? Or will he retreat into the bunker, never to be seen again? There will be sex eventually in this story so skip it if you don't like that. First chapter is more fleshed out details and then story begins with chapter 2. Updates every few days! This is my first fic so make sure to comment and let me know your thoughts! I'd love to interact with you all! :)

After a long day of being rejected on the Mutant Road Trip, Charles and Erik finish up at a bar. Charles is drugged by some nasty bar-goer, but luckily, Erik's there to take care of him.

“The battle of wits has begun,” Jason says, putting a threatening growl into his voice. “It ends when you decide and we both drink, and find out who is right, and who is dead.” “This is the stupidest thing you could have ever done,” Tim splutters, bewildered. “All I have to do is use the data I have on what kind of person you are - are you the kind of person who would poison your own shit, or would you poison mine?” -- After being called in as backup to take care of a sick Tim, Jason ends up in a battle of wits against a vengeance-driven Robin. Such a reversal of roles can only be described as, well, inconceivable!

A known associate of a notorious drug lord has been captured; it's up to Caveira to interrogate her and uncover the criminal's hideout.

You're a new recruit on Coulson's team specializing in linguistics. You feel kind of out of place since you're the newbie on the Bus, but one night while you work on translating a document Agent Coulson comes to you and asks you if you'd like a drink. However, he may have other ideas. (This was originally a prompt. Since I couldn't decide who to pair him with I left it open to the reader).

Taehyung didn’t know when all of it exactly started. Probably yesterday, when Jeongguk texted him about the date he attended and Taehyung knew he shouldn’t have felt envious of the fact but he still did. Or probably when he got in the basketball varsity and, the famous, Jeon Jeongguk smiled at him so genuinely while welcoming him to the team. Maybe not that, maybe it was the time when Jeongguk told him that he felt most comfortable with Taehyung than with anyone else in the team, that the bond between them was tight and healthy. If it’s not one of those three things, it could have possibly been the time when Jeongguk told him that Taehyung made him the happiest with the biggest smile on his face while looking at Taehyung so fondly. He knows it’s fucked up. He knows Jeongguk is probably waiting for him to reply because he left the younger boy on read. He knows he should be telling someone about how he feels but, Kim Taehyung being Kim Taehyung, he decides to hide it under the rug.

Connor doesn’t need big, extravagant gifts, he’s probably the definition of low maintenance, the lowest maintenance boyfriend Freddie definitely has ever had. Connor’s favorite restaurant is McDonalds, and he has approximately three pairs of shoes; his sneakers, and two dress shoes, the second of which he only got so the boys wouldn’t taunt him in the locker room when they inevitably noticed they were the same pair he wore that whole week. But Freddie still finds himself staring at this sleek, rose gold watch with a brown leather strap.

Light's victory over his enemy is near, but before he can enjoy it, he must know what L's lips feel like.

Tonight is one of those nights. Sometimes Sangwoo has this need.Sometimes he wants to let himself be subdued, if only for a while.Sangwoo wants, and Bum supplies.

"You can’t have sex with Derek," John said.

It was a drunk driving accident, which didn't surprise anyone. It wasn't Grantaire behind the wheel, which did surprise everyone.

While the Targaryens are busy ruling Westeros, the smallfolk keep their draconic overlords fed, watered, and clothed. (A non-chronological anthology of servant/smallfolk POVs as they interact with the Targs.)

In which Nursey texts SMH group chat accidentally, and chaos breaks free--"WP: that was decidedly unchill" "BK: that's... seriously fucked up. " "DN: it's alright bits EB: not really DN: no, not really"

Peter Parker and Johnny Storm sort of have a thing. Actually, scratch that. Johnny doesn't even know Peter. Spider-Man and Johnny Storm sort of have a thing.

Later, when he attempts to pinpoint the exact moment where everything went off the rails, Loki thinks it might have started already in the beginning. It started innocently.But innocence is a thing to lose, always. The evolution (or decay) of Thor and Loki's relationship throughout the centuries.

Logan Mitchell is expected to be the perfectly wholesome and perfect grandson his grandmother expects of him to be, especially after the woman makes Logan and his mother move closer to her so she could keep an eye on them. Not only does Logan have to worry about his grandmother harping on his back, but he also has to deal with hanging around the homophobic and crass society members, their only target being the 'town tart' Carlos Garcia and Logan's new friend. Logan turns to music as his way to escape the problems of his new life in the tiny town, violin taking him to happier times. This musical talent gets noticed by his next door neighbor and leader of the town greaser pack, the Rebels, Kendall Knight. Kendall thinks Logan is nothing but a prim and proper schoolboy that doesn't know how to be bad even if he wants to, Logan determined to show the boy wrong. After all, not like Logan wanted to be "perfect" anyways.

Thorin and his wife feel their baby’s kicks for the first time.

"How about this then, Getou." Suguru's intuition tells him to run while he can. His butt stays planted. "You can come to my practices to give me some friendly advice about my routine, and in exchange, I'll forget about pressing charges for your assault." He beams. "Good deal, right?" Suguru wants to slap him across the face. "What? You're the one who put your lips on my neck." "After you punched my arm like a truck. Come on, dude. Do you really want to ruin your hockey career right now? I don't think the sports teams in jail are very good." "You're a piece of shit," Suguru seethes. Crystal blue eyes crinkle. "And you've got seven different sticks up your ass, but who's counting?" Suguru is just a guy trying to recover from unhealed wounds of his past. Satoru is the star of their university figure skating team, embodying everything Suguru wishes he had. So when an unexpected injury brings the hockey team's captain to this supernova of a man, everything he thought he knew about his principles goes ass up. Alternatively, bratty figure skater Gojo fucks around and finds out ft. college angst and sex in places that aren’t very sanitary.

When Robb Stark suggests a movie night out of the blue, Margaery Tyrell agrees, not expecting the intentions behind his wolfish smile. Modern AU. Shameless Robbaery Smut.

Team Prime are busy fighting a war against the Decepticons on Earth, are they prepared for what comes next. Called by a distress signal they find a youngling. How will she adjust and fit into the team, how is she connected to their pasts? Will she change things for the better or be their downfall.(This a repost of my fanfiction which is also available and began on Fanfiction.net under the same name)(Udates once a Month)

abuseverb/əˈbjuːz/treat with cruelty or violence, especially regularly or repeatedly.

What Tsuna didn't expect in the afterlife was to be stuck in the body of Lambo, his Lightning Guardian, and apparently he was in the past too. Even after death, his notorious luck still rears its ugly head. "Just what is my purpose here...?"