How They'd Comfort An S/O Who Rarely Cries, But Finally Breaks Down

how they would react to you wanting to be dominant in the bedroom?

ooh, that's a good one! requests are closed at the moment as I already have a few to work on, but I'll add it to my list for sure :) 💖

Home video of John Lennon by himself, New York City, 1973. — From the music video "Aisumasen (I’m Sorry) (Ultimate Collection)", 2024.

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Request list?

hi there!!!

In the queue, I have...

HEADCANONS:

- boys x reader who is obsessed with plushies

- very drunk beatles x reader (set in hamburg)

- beatles supporting reader through PMDD diagnosis + symptoms (nonbinary/masc reader)

- kid!beatles x kid!reader

- beatles x male SO who has trouble expressing their emotions

- ticklish beatles

- what they argue about + how they apologize

FANFICS

- Smoke & Serendipity Part 3

I really wasn't expecting this much love and this many requests when I reopened this blog, but I am grateful for every one and they will all be filled !!!

Rigon

Guys help me out here did I make a typo in my last post?? 😭

How they act when they're sick + how you take care of them 💊

(huge thanks to @pmak2002 for requesting this one!! 💗)

Paul:

when he's fallen ill, Paul becomes even more of a drama queen than he already is

following a bad coughing fit, he'll croak out: "I'm so weak.. Y/N, I'm dying!! I'm too young and pretty to die! T^T" he exclaims, throwing his head back and shutting one eye- the other remaining open just so he can gauge your reaction to his hysterics

you shake your head and giggle at Paul, reassuring him: "You aren't dying, dear- you simply have a bad cold. I'll take wonderful care of you, don't worry- you're in good hands," you tell him, kissing him gently on the cheek

he chuckles softly and looks up at you with wide, glassy eyes: "You really are the sweetest- you know that, right lovey?"

he'll beg you to join him in bed: "Come lay with me darling, it'll be so lovely"

"Ohh I know it would, I just don't want to get sick"

Paul pouts in response and huffs, "You'll be sorry when you aren't here for my FINAL BREATH!!" he dramatizes, feigning distress

you roll your eyes- "You're such a princess, Paulie"

he shoots you a look- "Yeah, yeah- but I'm your princess" <3

John:

whenever John is feeling under the weather, he always tries to deny it as best he can

he plays his illness down and tries to do everything for himself, refusing to rest or show vulnerability in your presence

you rise from the couch and wander into the kitchen in pursuit of a snack for you and John only to find him stood in front of the stove, focused intently on the steaming kettle and two ceramic mugs before him

"John, what are you doing up??" you ask, incredulous- "You need bedrest!!"

"Relax love, I'm fine- don't ye worry yer pretty little head about me," he says, nose clearly stuffy and voice even more nasally than usual

"....John." you warn, quirking an eyebrow and giving him a stern look

John removes the kettle from the stove, pouring each of you a steaming cup of earl grey tea and taking his own into his hands

"What? I'm not even-" he begins, interrupting himself with a violent coughing fit

"...come on, let's get you to bed," you sigh, grabbing your own mug and guiding him to your shared bedroom for some much needed respite

George:

when George has caught a cold he accepts your TLC, but downplays the severity of his condition for your sake

he mainly uses it as an excuse to sleep even more than usual (if that's humanly possible)

you often check up on him even if he's out cold, your expression softening and your heart melting when you see his serene face

'I wonder what he's dreaming about,' you muse- and with that thought George shifts positions, mumbling quietly in his sleep: "Y/N..."

you smile to yourself and begin to tear up, knowing he's dreaming of you ♡

George also tends to take advantage of your care when he's sick, requesting that nearly all the food in the pantry be brought to his bedside

"George... you know I want to do anything in my power to help you heal, but that'll be your fifth bowl of noodles in the past two hours.."

"But babe- 'aven't you ever 'eard the expression, 'feed a cold, starve a fever'?" he tries with a lopsided, wolf-toothed grin

you sigh, unable to refuse him, and fetch him another helping

"Thank you doll, you're so good to me- i won't forget it, ye know"

Ringo:

Ringo- your sweet, loving boyfriend- tends to act very needy when he's ill

he runs a fever and suddenly he's back in primary school, being kept home on a sick day:

he kindly requests for you to put cartoons on the television and a colorful box of tissues on his bedside table

you comply with his wishes of course- even tucking him in, brushing his fringe to the side and giving him a gentle peck on the forehead

he looks up at you, beaming, and blows a kiss back- taking care not to afflict you with the illness as well

he constantly has to ask you to bring more lozenges to the bedroom, as he's already inhaled every one like they're hard candies

"Y/N, would you be a dear and fetch me another bowl of soup?"

"Sure lovey, coming right u-"

"Ohh, oh! And some ice cream? Pretty please?" Ringo implores, gazing up at you from bed with his big, blue puppy dog eyes

your heart melts and you give him a soft smile, replying with an "Of course, Ritchie- anything for you"

"Thank you Y/N, you truly are the best" ♡

How they'd comfort you after you've been betrayed by your friends

(requested by anon, who's recently experienced something that would be difficult for anyone to cope with 💘 I hope I'm able to provide you with some comfort during this rough time 💕)

John

when you share this news with John, he reacts with a mix of empathy and righteous indignation

he is gutted for you and vengeful, channeling his protective instincts and offering to confront the betrayers on your behalf

he recommends some of the outlets he uses to handle his anger (most of them aren't exactly healthy, but he means well)

he suggests writing a song together as a form of catharsis, spouting silly lyrics full of jabs at your "friends"

John would plan a date and take you out to the pictures to see a nice feel-good film

he records your favorite songs and some affirmations (as well as a few silly jokes) on cassette for you to listen to on particularly rough days

You know what? Screw 'em. You're too good for that kind of nonsense. You're a gem and anyone who can't see that doesn't deserve a spot in your life. It's their loss - not yours. Those so-called mates don't know what they're missing. And if you need me to kick some arse on your behalf, just say the word.

Paul

when you explain what's happened, Paul invites you to vent your frustrations over a few drinks or a cuppa

he adopts a gentle and reassuring tone, validating your emotions and reminding you of your strengths

he reassures you that what happened isn't your fault and that you've done nothing wrong

Paul would offer to arrange a small gathering or cozy night in with some friends and the other lads, complete with homemade food and lighthearted conversation

You invested a lot of trust and time in those relationships and you don't deserve to be hurt in such a way. It's beyond me how people can be so cruel, especially to someone as wonderful as you.True love, true friendship, they're built on a foundation of honesty and respect. Chin up, my dear. You're a beautiful soul with so much to offer. They're missing out on something truly special.

George

after you divulge what you've just been through, George shows you to a secluded spot - one where he often meditates - so you can vent in the privacy of nature and without feeling judged

has to tamp down his own frustration on your behalf - he knows people can be pretty unreliable, and he wants to guide you towards growth instead of resentment

he offers a reflective and philosophical perspective, telling you to have patience with yourself and set boundaries that honor your worth

he reminds you that sometimes these painful experiences can serve as catalysts for profound growth and self-discovery, and that karma has a way of taking care of things

George suggests exploring creative outlets and introduces you to some literature that will foster healing and help you take on a different perspective

Betrayal cuts deep, but it also reveals the true nature of those around us. You're not defined by the actions of others. The right people will be drawn to your radiance, and you're better off without that drama in your life. Trust that the universe has a way of aligning things in your favor and know that you're worthy of nothing less than genuine, unconditional love.

Ringo

as you vent your frustrations to Ringo, he offers a listening ear and shoulder to lean on without judgement

he provides constant reassurance and reminders of your worth and strength, making sure you know that the behavior of your "friends" says a lot more about them than it does about you

he tells you to focus on the present moment and emphasizes the importance relationship of self-care when it comes to healing

he'll lend his help with practical support such as running errands and helping with daily tasks, allowing you space to recover and take time for yourself

Ringo would suggest a spontaneous day trip or adventure to lift your spirits and create new memories

I know you've had a bit of a rough go lately, but you've got me to lean on. And I'm here to listen, to comfort, to support you in any way I can. You're strong, you're resilient, and you've got a whole lot of love to give. Rise above it - keep shining your light. Life's too short to give those pricks any more of your time. You're a treasure, love, and don't you forget it.

They Walk In On You Changing/Naked ;)

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Paul:

it's your birthday today and Paul is taking you out to a nice, upscale restaurant to celebrate

he arrives at your house to pick you up, looking dapper in his suit and tie

you unlock the door and he greets you with birthday wishes and a kiss on the cheek, before asking why you're still in your pajamas

you're quick to apologize, explaining that you're still in the process of choosing the perfect outfit:

"I've never been to a restaurant this fancy, I want to look nice!"

"You always impress no matter the clothes, darling~"

you roll your eyes and swat him playfully on the arm before guiding him to your sofa; you pat the plush loveseat and tell Paul he can sit and wait for you there if he'd like

you head back into your room and rummage through the closet for a while longer, laying some options out on the bed and taking your time to deliberate

when you've finally made your selection, you hang the rest of the clothes neatly in your closet and begin to undress

you're just about to put the outfit on when Paul grows impatient and decides to barge in, assuming you to be dressed by now

"Are you ready yet, lo-" he pauses briefly at the sight of you dressed only in your undergarments, before recovering his confidence and smirking at you:

"Ohh, I see- so you'd rather it be THAT kind of date then, hm? Fine by me," he says with a cheeky wink

by now you'd already snatched the duvet off of the bed and covered yourself up for the sake of modesty

you scold Paul, telling him to knock next time and that you're (obviously) still getting dressed

he rolls his eyes and grins:

"Alright, alright, but just so ye know- it's nothing of yours I haven't seen before ;)" he says, and leaves before you can even respond

you're left red-faced and flustered, and take a moment to compose yourself before getting dressed and heading out to meet him

John:

you're beyond ready to treat yourself with a hot shower after a long, stressful day

you've got everything set up- body lotion on the bathroom counter, a plush towel fresh out of the dryer, and a clean set of PJs neatly folded and ready to be worn

you walk over to the shower and turn the tap on nearly as hot as it can go, the steam from the scalding water already fogging up the mirror

you've put so much effort into prepping for your evening of self-care that, unbeknownst to you, you've neglected to lock the bathroom door

you peel off your dirty clothes, looking forward to feeling the warm water cascade down your body and relax your tense muscles

you've stripped completely nude and are about to step into the shower when John suddenly barges in to pee, assuming you're already showering by now

"How's your showe-" he begins to shout over the running water before realizing that you aren't, in fact, behind the curtain

you squeal, blush, and snatch the towel off of the rack to cover yourself

John wolf whistles and looks you up and down slowly

"JOHN!! Didn't anyone ever teach you to knock??"

"What? It ain't my fault nobody taught YOU how to lock the door..." he says, his gaze wandering everywhere but your eyes as he bites his bottom lip seductively

"Well it's about time you learned," you scold him, "Now get out!!"

"Why?" he asks nonchalantly, finally making eye contact

"Why?? I'm taking a shower, that's why!" you shout, face red from both anger and embarrassment

John waggles his eyebrows at you and asks cheekily: "Can I join?~"

"Fuck off, Lennon!!" you yell, and chuck a half-empty shampoo bottle at him

he steals one last lustful glance before hauling ass out the door

George:

you're relaxing in bed with a book, winding down after a long and stressful day

you finish yet another chapter and finally decide that you've done enough reading for tonight, closing your book and glancing out the window

oh shit, it's already pitch black outside.. must be late, you think to yourself, and check the clock on the wall to confirm your suspicions:

yep, 11:30 already- I'd better get to sleep soon...Geo's probably already brushing his teeth by now

you manage to drag yourself out of bed and make your way to your dresser, rummaging through one of the drawers in search of some comfy pajamas

once you've chosen your sleepwear for the night, you lay the outfit out on top of the bed and begin to remove your clothes

you strip down to your undergarments and grab your PJ pants off the bed, when suddenly George bursts in:

"Hello, doll- just here for my hairbr-" he begins to say, but stops abruptly when he catches sight of you in nothing but your underwear

"Woahh.." George smirks as he looks you up and down

"Geo!!" you squeal, holding the pajama pants up in front of you for some semblance of modesty; "Knock much?? you say sarcastically

"My bad, darling- I was under the impression we had an open-door policy," he says and snatches his hairbrush off of the dresser

George steals another glimpse of you and lets out a low whistle: "Sure you want to go to sleep just yet, love? ;)"

"YES. Now, shoo!" He chuckles and backs out the door, finally granting you some privacy

alone in your shared bedroom, you scoff in distaste at George's words- but the crimson blush burning your cheeks betrays you

Ringo:

you're elated to finally have an opporunity to relax, unwind, and treat yourself after a long and trying day

you've drawn yourself a nice, warm bath and even added some fragrant bubble soap this time

you swish the water with your hand and watch as foamy bubbles form on the surface, entertaining yourself as you wait for the tub to fill up

it seems you were so caught up in prepping for your evening of self-care that, unbeknownst to you, you'd forgotten to lock the bathroom door

all day you've been looking forward to reclining in the warm, soapy water and allowing it to melt your stress away

you remove all of your clothes and toss them aside, ready to step into the bathtub

unfortunately Ringo's knocking goes unheard by you, drowned out by the roar of the running faucet

when you don't respond after a good while, he decides to open the door and step inside

"Ritchie!!" you gasp and snatch the towel off of its rack, quickly wrapping it around yourself

Ringo stares at you with wide eyes, his face already turning bright red:

"Sorry, sorry!! I knocked, but you must not have... heard..." he trails off, looking you up and down in awe

you chuckle at his reaction, and you swear you can spot the outline of an erection in his trousers: "It's okay, love- I understand."

"Well.. um, just so ye know, I think you're gorgeous.. proper sex- BEAUTIFUL, you are.. I mean- sorry, you're- I think you're-" he stammers and you cut him off with a giggle:

"Thank you, Ritchie- can I take my bath now?"

Ringo shakes his head to snap himself out of his stupor:

"Right, of course, sorry again.." he begins to back out the door, but speaks up once more

"Maybe we can take one together next time..?" he asks nervously

you grin smugly at him and reply: "How about now?"

Hey about the tickles request, headcanons are completely fine. So are drabbles/one-shots, I’m really not picky! 💕

got it! added to queue 💞