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peacefxlmyko · 3 months

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The monster's gone, he's on the run and your daddy's here.

Ethan Hunt x daughter!Reader

After secretly following him on a Mission, Ethan's daughter has been dealing with nightmares and he comforts her.

Warnings: violence, gunshot wounds, bleeding, angst & fluff

Notes: first Mission Impossible fanfic from me!! Got his idea randomly and immediately got to writing lol also sorry I haven't written my Requests yet!! Will try to do it soon!! Like always: English isn't my first language so I'm sorry about any grammar or writing mistakes. Enjoy!

Story below the cut ✂️

Being the daughter of an IMF agent surely wasn't the easiest thing in the world. Not only would he often have to leave for missions, but Ethan was also so overprotective. He would rather die himself than let you get hurt.

That being said, you might have followed him in secret on his new mission. He said it would just be a quick and easy mission, but you didn't believe him. Ethan's idea of an easy mission was... interesting to say the least.

You quietly followed him, hiding somewhere outside an empty warehouse. The waiting felt like forever, your heart pounding. Was everything going right? Would he be fine?

Your thoughts were interrupted by gunshots. Shit.

After what felt like an eternity, you saw him walking, no— limping out of the building and holding his arm, blood dripping down.

"Dad!" You screamed and rushed towards him. Ethan was obviously startled and shocked by your sudden appearance. He whispered your name, before collapsing onto the floor.

"No no no no.. please, no!" You mumbled in panic and pressed your hands on the gunshot wound, trying to stop the bleeding somehow. It was so much blood.

By now Ethan was knocked out cold, which was a very bad sign for him. In a panic you ripped off your Belt, putting it around his arm right above the wound and making it as tight as possible, trying to surpress the blood flow.

"Dad.. Dad please, wake up, please!" You panicked and checked his breathing. It was shallow, but there.

You were so focused on Ethan that you barely noticed the sound of car wheels squealing behind you.

"Y/N!"

Benji. Oh god, thank you lord.

"H-he, he got shot, I- I tried to stop the bleeding and- and he's unconcious, I-I-" The shock made you unable to even form a sentence.

Luther and Benji rushed to you both, immediately taking care of Ethan's wound. While Benji was busy wrapping a bandage around your father's arm, Luther was by your side.

"I would be really mad you're here right now but you may have just saved your dad's life, kid." He put his arm around you in a comforting way, your dad's colleagues always had a soft spot for you.

The next moments went by in what felt like a blur. Everything was happening so fast, but at the same time in slow motion.

Ethan was brought into a nearby hospital and was treated there, resting for a few days before finally being released home.

"DAD!" You yelped as you woke up abruptly, drenched in sweat. Ever since that mission nightmares have been haunting you.

You keep seeing the images of your father bleeding out right in front of you and your mind wandered to possibilties of what could have happened. Every thought ending with him dead.

"Sweetheart?"

You flinched as you suddenly heard your father's voice and quickly turned to him. He was standing in the doorway, hair messed up from sleeping and his arm still covered with a bandage.

"Is everything okay?"

He carefully sat down on the edge of your bed and pulled you into his arms.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you-" You sniffled, you hadn't even noticed the tears running down your cheeks.

"Hey, hey, shhh, it's okay.. it's okay.." He whispered, his hand going through your hair in a comforting way.

"I'm alive and I'm alright, okay? Thanks to you. You saved me, sweetheart." Ethan said softly. As he noticed that didn't fully calm you, he carefully took your hand and placed it on his left chest.

"Feel it. My heart is still beating, thanks to you. I'm still here because of you, you hear me? Nothing could ever separate me from you. You wont get rid of your old man so easily, sweetie."

You couldn't help but crack a smile at that. Feeling his heartbeat, having his arms around you and hearing his voice was so comforting. Knowing he was still here was comforting.

"I love you, Dad"

"I love you too, sweetheart. Now, try to go back to sleep, okay? You need some rest. We both do." Ethan pressed a kiss on your forehead after he spoke.

The imagines would surely haunt you for a little more, but having your father right by your side made it all a whole lot easier.

#ethan hunt x reader #ethan hunt #mission impossible #tom cruise #benji dunn #luther stickell #fanfic #oneshot #tom cruise x reader

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malavera · 1 year

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Save Up (18+) — Tom Cruise

summary: Shower sex with Tom after a long day.

warnings: unprotected sex, breeding kink, shower sex (careful kids), spanking, sirkink.

tagging: @call-sign-shark @deanscroissant @katherineswritingsblog @tomsf18 @helloitstsyu @moondustfairies @elenavampire21 @gypsymoon548 @h-c-u @sparklylap @love2write2626 @joeltheegoodson

Tom opened your side of the car door for you, being a gentleman like he always is, he helped you climbed out of the car. A smile on your face, as well as his before bringing your knuckles up to his lips leaving a kiss. You and Tom had just got back home from driving around downtown and shopping as always. He decided to take a day off so he could spoil you, take you out and have fun.

And that took literally a day, today.

It’s a cloudy night, you could tell by the color of the sky wasn’t a deep dark color—it would happen when it’s about to rain. One droplet hit your nose when you look up to the sky, then the other started to follow. Both of you hurried off to get yourselves in before the rain showered over you, with the goodies—we don’t want the goodies to get soaking wet now do we?

“This was a perfect day, ended in a perfect way—y’know what I mean? Ooh we should watch a movie and have hot cocoa, with marshmallows!” You beamed.

Tom laughs at your adorable behavior before he placed the shopping bags on the floor, closing the front door with his heel. “Okay honey, anything you want. How about you go take a shower, and I’ll prepare everything.” Tom suggested as You nodded your head and gave him a kiss on his cheeks before walking upstairs towards yours and Tom’s bedroom.

The water started to stream down once you turned the faucets of the shower, mixing the cold and hot water enough to your liking. You pushed yourself off from the leaning position against the shower glass from your one propped arm to undress yourself. Facing towards the large mirror glued against the counter sink, you smiled once you saw that one mark he left on your collarbone.

He's very possessive of what's his, and you liked that.

You liked when he'd grip your hair while he thrusts his cock from your ass—made you arched your back and gave him such a pornographic moan. You liked when he would spank your ass, and calling you his pretty little girl.

Sinful memories that happened two nights ago clouds your mind, sending tingles down your stomach to your pussy. Already needing and wanting to be touched by none other than his big calloused hands.

Undoing the ponytail from your hair, you stepped into the shower closing your eyes, a soft sigh of relief escaped once you feel the warm water hitting your delicate skin. You let your hands wander from your stomach to cup your breasts, throwing your head slightly back to let the water lined with your hair as Your hands went up to push your hair back.

You felt a pair of hands cupping your breasts, a kiss placed on your neck from your beloved. You gasped a little to the surprise as Tom smiled, still kissing your neck. You giggled as it gets ticklish, freed yourself from the streamed water, wiping your mouth.

"I thought you said you're going to prepare the hot cocoa and the movie?"

"I did. I needed a shower too, I thought why not join you y'know? Save up some water." Tom murmured, slowly guiding both of you away from the streaming water, he turned you around to face him. Wiping your face off before you opened your eyes to be greeted by his emerald green ones.

His thumb traced down your collarbone, admiring the hickey he left for you before he leaned down to plant a kiss on it.

"What do you say, I give more of these on this... Perfect, soft, delicate skin of yours huh, baby?" He muttered.

"I'd be honored, sir."

Tom growled hearing your response before he grabs you by the waist and push you against the tiled walls. Connecting both of your lips, dancing with the water streaming down to his head. His hand went up to grope your breast, kneading, playing with the nipples before he pulls away from the kiss and goes down to put your nipples in his mouth.

"Mmmh.. Tom." You moaned, feeling the familiar sensation creeps through your whole body, excited of what's yet to come.

"That's not how you address me, baby." Tom muttered.

"Mmmh.. Sir, please." Kissing your neck down to your collarbone then to your breasts.

"Please what, baby?"

"I need you, sir." You mewled, arching your back when you feel his mouth sucking on your nipples, pulling them with his lips. Soon he drifted his attention to your rounded flesh, nipping and biting against the skin to create his mark. He did this with your other breast while his hands disappeared in between your legs—teasing your clit with his thumb.

Satisfied is what he felt when he disconnected his lips from your flesh, a cheshire grin visible admiring his work. A man of his words, he left you new marks. Plural.

Your hands reached for his hips, pulling him closer clashing his body against yours. They circled around to grab his bubble butt, groping them before you gave them a smack. Tom smirked, grinding his crotch against your needy pussy, his cock grew excited. He gripped his cock with his hand before he aims the head towards your entrance, coating the tip with your juice.

"You look so pretty like this baby," Tom admired you—the way your eyes rolled back, your mouth fell agape, your hips would thrust forward to create a friction for your needy cunt.

"You want my cock?" You whimpered.

"Come on, say it. It's not in yet and look at you, already drunk for my cock. You still need my cock, don't you?" Your eyes shot up, your lips folded—nodding your head vigorously.

"Then say it, say you need my cock," Tom leaned to your ears his voice lowered. "Say you need to cum with my cock. My cock only, say it dumb baby."

"Ngh yes, sir. I need you, I need your cock. I can only cum with your cock, please, sir." Your lips tremble yet you managed to say what he needed to hear.

Tom grinned, his hands went underneath your leg to wrap it around his waist before he push his cock inside you slowly earning a hiss from you, a soft moan from him throughout the process. "Atta girl," His eyebrows scrunched feeling the way your walls welcome him with such a tight engulfed. You fascinates him, no matter how many times he fucked your cunt—you're still tight like it was your first time, thanks to all the expensive Yoga or Pilates class he paid for.

"Mmmh, fuck." Tom growled, "I love fucking this pussy." He roughly launched his hips upwards, pushing his cock furthermore inside your cunt. A rather pathetic moan earned from your lips as you wrap your arms around his broad shoulders.

"Sir!" You yelped feeling his cock piston inside you.

"Did you enjoyed the day today?" Crazy how he could form a casual conversation like he's not pounding your cunt. He's literally going at it like a dog in heat.

"Did you liked the shopping? Huh? I bought you all of those stuff you wanted. The least you could do is let me cum in this needy cunt, don't you think?" You gasped as he increased his pace.

"Don't worry, baby. I'll give you everything, I'll buy you anything. As long as you're cum dumpster. Deal?" Tom was breathless, he lifted your other leg to wrap around his waist and that's where it gets more heated. Both of you no longer bothered by the water as they now felt like a cold one.

"Ohh! Sir, please. Can I cum? Please.." You pleadingly moaned.

"Such a good girl, of course baby. Cum, make a mess on my cock." Tom grunted, snapping his hips vigorously to help you reach your orgasm. Your heels dig against his flesh, arching your back as your thighs spasm due to your release.

"That's a good girl, did so good for me. I'm about to cum soon, baby. Fuck, oh god." Tom babbled, hips still thrusting upwards now to catch his own release.

"Ah! Yes, sir. Please cum, cum in my pussy. Use my pussy as your cum dumpster, yes please!" You moaned, knew in fact it drives him crazy listening to you talk such dirty words.

"Fuck, I'm coming! I'm coming in this pussy- Oh!" Tom groaned, he gave one last thrust before the strings of his cum filled you up, his hips stuttered as he ride out his orgasm. You both panted, a smile turn up on your face as well as his.

"So much for saving water huh, sir?" You smirked playfully.

Tom chuckled, "Hush now! Let's clean up so I could fuck you again, from your ass this time."

#tom cruise #tom cruise smut #tom cruise x reader #tom cruise x y/n #tom cruise fic #tom cruise imagine #tom cruise dirty imagine #tom cruise dirty oneshot #maverick #maverick smut #ethan hunt #ethan hunt smut #tom #cruise #smut

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lapseinrecs · 22 days

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clones = real?

By EliasHirsch @eliashirsch

On Archive of Our Own

Status: Complete; Oneshot; 5,734 words; part of Ethan & Mav

Summary: “Mav would never lie to us,” Payback says. “Right, Captain Dad?” Ethan and Maverick nod at the same time. “You’re right.” “Okay, that was creepy,” Hangman says. “Wait a minute,” Fanboy says. “We didn't know there are two of you. Have you ever switched places without us knowing?” “What are you talking about?” Ethan and Maverick say, the exact tone and timing. “It’s always been me. I’m Maverick, your captain.” — It's fun being a twin. Fun for Ethan and Mav, anyways. For the Dagger Squad? Not so much.

My thoughts: I kept cracking up reading this. can i get a kiss? (and can you make it last forever?) from the same series is more angsty, but also pretty good if you want something more focused on Iceman finding out.

#jake hangman seresin #ethan hunt #tom iceman kazansky #pete maverick mitchell #top gun #tgm #top gun xovers #xovers #tg x mi #mission impossible #mission impossible xovers #complete #oneshot #series

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jamgoesart · 1 year

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Ethan, if....

.... you finally want to know the truth

•••

Nothing special.

Nothing special, Ethan had told you, what his job concerned. According to him, there was no real job title, so at some point you simply stopped asking, but he had told you one thing, namely that he worked for the most diverse companies and thus in the most diverse industries. Cross-industry, if you will. And because of that, he wasn't really allowed to tell you anything, because secrecy had the highest priority and was therefore one of the most important things in his job.

What also belonged to his job were business trips. Several times a year, he went somewhere in the world for several days.

So really believable, what Ethan told you, was not much. It began after a good year, after you got to know each other and since then, were good friends. A short weekend trip, three days, from Friday to Sunday and during Monday, he was back. Yes, back he was, but with a bruised shoulder and "merely" a cracked rib, as he said to you. A minor accident. Nothing earth-shattering. Nothing dramatic.

In the years that followed, however, things didn't get any better.

What followed were various injuries. And the visible ones, you were one hundred percent sure, were only part of what was. Everything else could be wonderfully swept under the table.

About three years later, it slowly began that you gradually became a couple. Neither of you knew how things were with the other respectively, and the question of whether more would come of it was thus never asked.

Three days, four at the most..... maybe five, Ethan had said to you, which made you just say 'm-mh' and not pay much attention to him. It was always the same. Away for a few days and back, with some kind of injuries.

When he asked you what was wrong, you just shrugged your shoulders and put some glasses back in the cupboard. Your answer, the truth, followed after a few minutes of silence.

It was enough for you. Trade secrets and the like, were one thing, but being taken for a fool was another and that was not on at all.

It was obvious to Ethan that he understood how much it annoyed you by now. However, there was nothing more than a that it was complicated to hear from him and that he was sorry, could not say much about it.

#imagine #imagines #ethanhunt #ethan hunt #mission impossible #mi #m:i #mission impossible 5 #ethan hunt x reader #ethan hunt x you #x reader #xreader #one shots #oneshot #one shot #oneshots #pete mitchell #pete maverick mitchell #pete mitchell x reader

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artzee-bee · 1 year

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Poly!Bethan Headcanons

Fandom: My babysitter’s a vampire

Request: “ Hey! I was just wondering if you could do some fluff hcs or a oneshot for Poly!Bethan x Reader (?). It's fine if not^^ have a good day/night! :) “ @thatonehornymf

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

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You and Benny definitely feed into each other's recklessness. It’s a problem. You’re usually very chill and collected but when it’s you and Benny, it feels like your inner child is rejoicing and you can let go of all common sense and responsibilities and just live! Sure, that sometimes lands you two in trouble (many hours spent in detention between the 2 of you) but ultimately, the fun you have together outweighs the consequences. Plus your other boyfriend is right there for you!

He waits for you in the cafeteria or library. You always walk home together, so this is usually the time you and Benny will have to explain yourselves and he will give you a long and boring lecture about being more “responsible” and whatnot. It’s ok tho, because he will always end said lecture by kissing both of you and reminding you how much he loves you.

Ethan just loves you two so so much, he doesn’t want you to think any differently just because he’s acting annoyed. All he wants is for you to not get in trouble!

Date nights are definitely rare. It’s not because you 3 don’t wanna go out, but because you already spend so much time together at Ethan’s house, dates don’t feel exactly necessary. It’s not like any of you are the “going out to a fancy restaurant in suits and dresses'' type.

Even when you do go out, it’ll more than likely be something casual, like a movie! The boys will make a point of getting you your own bag of popcorn, while they share theirs because “as a lady”, you shouldn’t have to share your snacks with anyone. You’ll take turns picking the movies and everytime you guys agree on a horror movie, it’s custom to let E sit in the middle because poor boy gets so scared and you and Benny love sharing knowing looks while holding his hand or wrapping your arms around him

Benny is the KING of gifts!! He’s more observant than many think and always knows exactly what to get his two lovers to leave them speechless. He drops them on you at the most random moments too. He needs no occasion to get you the newest game you’ve been into and new paranormal hunting equipment for Ethan

When you get tangled up in paranormal business, Ethan becomes extremely overprotective of you and Benny! He will stop at nothing to keep you safe, which sometimes leads to arguments because he would much rather prefer you two stay home and out of it but you remind him that he can’t do it by himself, he needs you!

If any of you end up getting hurt at all, even if it’s as much as a scratch, you have a plan already in place!! You’ll go back to one of your houses and clean up, before starting a massive cuddle session!! The injured one reserves the right to choose the playlist that’s going off, but the others choose the snacks.

Neither of your boys are very affectionate in public, but they like it when you are being unapologetically clingy with them. They feel loved and appreciated and it’s a real boost of confidence to know that you are not embarrassed to be dating the school’s biggest nerds, regardless of what others might say.

#my babysitter's a vampire #my babysitter's a vampire imagine #my babysitters a vampire x reader #mbav x reader #poly!mbav #mbav #ethan morgan imagine #ethan morgan x reader #bethan x reader #benny weir x ethan morgan x reader #ethan morgan fanfiction #ethan morgan #ethan morgan fluff #benny weir #benny weir fanfiction #benny weir imagine #benny weir x reader #benny weir fluff #bethan

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kyber-crystal · 9 days

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requests finally OPEN!

hi!! so b/c i'm on summer break atm i thought i would open my requests back up again. for now they will be just blurbs/hcs/drabbles, BUT if i feel extra inspired, they may turn into full oneshots! here's who i write for below:

top gun (both 1986 and/or 2022): maverick, iceman, hangman, rooster, payback, coyote, bob, fanboy

mcu: steve rogers, peter parker, sam wilson, bucky barnes

star wars: obi-wan, anakin, han solo, luke, cassian, poe, din djarin

mission impossible: ethan hunt, benji dunn, august walker

please check my faq + request guidelines to see more rules as to what/who i won't write (e.g. i will not write smut, ships like obikin/reylo, etc)! happy requesting :) my inbox is right here!

i will be updating this post periodically each time i receive a request!

part 2 to red thread: the wedding, telling the rest of the dagger squad: hangman x reader (not sent through inbox, but i wanted to write this)

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emseebeans · 9 months

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Just finished my @topguncommentbingo blackout! This event was super fun, and a nice way to read a variety of works and authors. Thanks for organizing!

I put the text list of fics under the 'Keep Reading,' along with the pairing and a direct link to the work, in case anyone else would like to show these authors/artists some extra love. ❤️

fic rated mature: 'Forgiveness,' by BlueGeranium - Rooster/Maverick

art rated gen / teen: 'Blue Cornflowers On My Sleeve,' by gilliontidestrider - Slider/Goose

fanvid: 'icemav: we keep this love in a photograph,' by huntmavs (tumblr) - Iceman/Maverick

fic set during TGM canon: 'Trouble,' by drh0rrible - Rooster/Hangman

fic with a ship you haven't read: 'never knew it (took me by surprise),' by americanheartbreak - Hondo/Maverick

WIP: 'Better With Age,' by SharaRaizel - Iceman/Maverick

fic completed in June 2022 or earlier: 'that hunted so to see (the heart that wanted me),' by susiecarter - Iceman/Maverick

fic with 5k- 15k words: 'Love Makes My World Go Round,' by KatofKanals - Rooster/Hangman

fic you forgot to comment on: 'Waiting for Every Tomorrow,' by Renai_chan - Rooster/Hangman/Phoenix

fic completed between Sept - Nov 2022: 'happiness to me is u & ily more than blood,' by tl_trashtalk - Rooster/Maverick

fic with a trope you love: 'sweet melody,' by lawrussoauto - Rooster & Iceman/Maverick

fic with an archive warning - 'Punishment Duty,' by consulting_unicorn - Rooster/Maverick

FREE CHOICE: 'Mile High,' by Brenda - Hangman/Maverick

fic completed between March - May 2023: 'Neon Pink Longing,' by Capt_JaneClaude - Rooster/Hangman

canon divergent fic: 'Layers,' by pohjanneito - Rooster/Maverick

a 5+1 fic: 'Nothing But Tired.' by thatweirdplantlady - Maverick/Slider

fic with 3k- 5k words: '(Begging You To) Touch and Go,' by proprioception - Maverick/Goose/Iceman/Slider

fic from a fandom event: 'who cares who sees anything? (I'm your passenger),' by DarkstarDiesel - Hangman/Maverick

fic tagged fluff: 'Of Phone Calls and Forgiveness,' by Anxiety_Baker02 - Rooster & Maverick

fic with more than 5 additional tags: 'Time Is Our Greatest Adversary,' by PurpleArrowzandLeather - Rooster & Maverick

fic rated gen: 'Hugs Cure the Heart,' by Wanderlust17 - Rooster & Iceman/Maverick

fic focused on a POC: 'Learning to Speak Your Language,' by ReformedTsundere - Payback/Fanboy

oneshot: 'On the Beach at San Clemente,' by Muccamukk - Penny/Maverick

fic with your favorite tag: '5 Times Bradley Calls Jake Sweetheart + 1 Time Jake Returns the Endearment,' by dalearden - Rooster/Hangman

crossover / fusion: 'Hanging by Wires,' by elizabethgee - Ethan Hunt/Hangman

#top gun #top gun maverick #topguncommentbingo #fic rec

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thethistlegirl · 1 year

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The need to write a series of interconnected oneshots of Ethan Hunt growing up on a Midwestern farm is very real.

#mission impossible #ethan hunt #the fact that this is canon and never gets explored #criminal #but also it genuinely explains so much of his behavior #i look at him and go yeah fellow dumbass midwest farm kid vibes are real #we are in fact like that #not always to that degree #but its really funny that for something canon never brings up after the first movie #they do a pretty good job of making me believe its definitely true

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nineinchnailpolish · 1 year

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Masterlist/Requests

I’m still going to be added more to this, so just keep an eye out!!

One-Shots

Top Gun (any character)

Caught Red-Handed Part 1 & Part 2

Iceman’s Younger Sibling x Maverick (GN Reader)

Mission Impossible (any character)

Ethan Hunt x GN Reader (Y/N Dunn)

Rock of Ages (only Stacee Jaxx)

Stacee x Gn Reader Smut

Willow (the movie and only Madmartigan)

Madmartigan x GN Reader

Tom Cruise

Tom Cruise x Fan Reader -Requested

Keanu Reeves and Movies

Pedro Pascal and Movies

Headcannons (none so far)

Series (none so far)

What i will write:

Smut

Fluff

Angst

Oneshots/Headcanons/Series

Mental health issues

Trans/Gay/Lgbtqia+

What i will not write:

Suicide

R@pe/SA

Alpha/Omega/Beta

Inc3st

Pregnancy/Breeding K*nk

#fanfic writer #fanfics #x reader #bad writing #gender neutral y/n #queer writers #underrated #masterlist #fluff fanfic #celebrity crush

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scenaaario · 7 months

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wip game

RULES: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs (i'm gonna do however many i want lmao)

i was tagged by my darlings @perotovar and @refined-by-fire and i'm actually gonna participate in a wip post!!!! i'm the worst with titles so these are literally all untitled and just, the characters involved lmao

dark!steve/javi/possible reader - narcos/justified crossover au

raider!joel/reader - hades/persephone au

marcus pike/reader summer camp au

marcus pike/reader practical magic au

marcus pike/reader - anthology of cases

(marcus pike might actually be the love of my life)

dave/carol york - relationship study? i'm not sure how to describe this

frankie/morales reader - what's your number au

frankie morales/benny miller - first time oneshot

all of the tf boys - triple frontier/tron: legacy crossover au

steve rogers/female oc oneshot of some kind idk it came out of the dusty depths of my drive

steve rogers/bucky barnes - shades of their relationship oneshot

steve rogers/bucky barnes - before we go au

ethan hunt (mission: impossible) - ethan's missing months

ethan hunt/william brandt - aftermath of mi: 5

ethan hunt/william brandt - shades of their relationship (like the stucky fic)

csi was my first fandom and i have some random snippets of different nick/greg fics

arthur morgan/mary linton - blackwater portrait memory

arthur morgan/reader (or oc) - untitled

i know a bunch of people have been tagged already but i'll throw some people out there: @swiftispunk @ezrasbirdie @haylzcyon @bageldaddy @softlyspector @undercoverpena

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froppy-butterflyfan2000 · 2 years

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The Joker in the Court: The Mayor of Townsville, Blossom Utonium meets with a certain someone at an interview of becoming a summer camp counsellor. Is he a supporter of Sandra's ideals or is he a foe who wanted to crushed Sandra's passion project?

Other people's characters:

Sandra Possible and Damon Drakken belong to @ej-cappy-universe

A Monster defy Others' Fate: After failing an interview, Hannibal tried to give a suggestion to a selected camp counsellor by giving him a demonstration through combat, and boy it went wrong.

Other people's characters:

Ethan Corduroy (mentioned), Travis Mystery, Melina Mystery, Dorothy Barnes, and Sandra Possible belong to @ej-cappy-universe

Morgan Morningstar and Haruko Fife (mentioned) belong to @aprilbrowines

Javelin belongs to @hotsassbacon

Athena Jojo belongs to @cooltmoney95

Tinker old wounds: A glimpse in Hannibal's past after everything went down. In the present, Hannibal is enjoying a moment with a certain alien child and afterward spend time with a friend from his past.

Other people's characters:

Travis and Melina Mystery belong to @ej-cappy-universe

Karin the Revonnahgander belongs to @aprilbrowines

Wisp belongs to @hotsassbacon

Anty Diamond and Misty Universe belong to @cooltmoney95

Troll-Hunting, Slugslinging, and Beast-Protecting: This next story is a blend with a two timeskips, and one of them is an epilogue. Hannibal decided to not try to find a way to get the summer counsellor position, and just moves forward with his life and try to find other ways to spend in the summer. During a break after finishing an errand for himself, he discover a troll carrying around odd creatures from a conversation of a few black guild members, monster hunters who are taking interest in hunting them down.

Other people's characters:

Javelin (mentioned) belongs to @hotsassbacon

Anty Diamond (mentioned), Candy Nguyen (mentioned), Keith Mystery (mentioned), and Panacea Spiderbite (mentioned) belong to @cooltmoney95

Ethan & Serpent Corduroy, Sandra Possible, Raymond Pedrosa (mentioned), Damon Drakken, and Travis Mystery belong to @ej-cappy-universe

Clay's Unnamed Chemical X Super Kid (mentioned) belongs to @princekaistar/@princekaiofstars

Karin the Revonnahgander belongs to @aprilbrowines

Hello, these are four Cappyverse stories I made. It was supposed to be one story showing an interesting take on the Synonymous process, but I wrote three more stories along the way showing the aftermath of the interview. At first, I was shy in posting most of my Cappyverse One-Shots on Tumblr and preferred to share it only on Discord and waits for more chapters of the main storyline to be post on @ej-cappy-universe's tumblr page, but thanked to @aprilbrowines, I decided to post possibly all of them here. I hope you all enjoy them.

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malavera · 1 year

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Insomnia 18+ — Tom Cruise

summary: Tom figured out how to stop you from tossing and turning in bed.

warnings: smut, dirty talk, unprotected sex.

tagging: @deanscroissant @call-sign-shark @tomsf18 @helloitstsyu @moondustfairies @love2write2626 @back-tooo-black @gypsymoon548 @elenavampire21 @katherineswritingsblog @jstarr86 @cherriescruise

All of a sudden everything feels too warm around your body—though you did put on your nightgown which shouldn’t caused such problem. You tossed away the soft silk blanket from your body, only to cover your feet. Sighing, you placed your hands underneath your pillow, shutting your eyes. But then you felt cold, sighing again you pulled the blanket from your feet to your chest.

Tom slept like a chicken. He noticed you couldn’t seem to put yourself to sleep peacefully. He exhaled through his nose before placing his arms around you, your back facing him. “Just try closing your eyes without thinking about it, darling.” His raspy voiced murmured in your ear, before giving a kiss to your hair.

You whined, “I can’t. I think i’m not that sleepy yet.” You let out a frustrated sigh before flipping over to him with a pout. He weakly chuckles before caressing your soft rounded cheeks with his thumb.

“Do you want me to grab you a warm glass of milk?” He mumbled. You shook your head no as he sighed and shifted his position to lay on his back. You inched closer to him, his arm opened before you placed your head to his chest to cuddle him.

“Okay then, just try shutting your eyes and just… stay quiet.” Tom murmured before he cleared his throat and make himself comfortable. You grunted, pouting your lips as you decided to give it another try.

You let out another distressed sighed, throwing your part of blankets away from engulfing your body. “I can’t sleep!” You stressed.

Tom sighed, suddenly he propped himself on top of you, gave your nose a kiss.

“I’m going to fuck you to sleep, alright pumpkin?”

Your eyes widened, your hands on either side of your head. That sounds like a good idea, just by thinking of his cock slowly thrusting in and out of your cunt sends shivers down your pussy. It made her throb.

Fuck foreplay, Tom went on to kiss your neck propping himself with one arm, the other went down to your clothed pussy, slowly rubbing his fingertips against her. His lips is still busy giving you kisses on your neck, your eyes fluttered shut with a moan leaving your lips.

“Ohhh… Tommy..” You moaned, your hand went up to his messy hair before putting it on his shoulder, caressing the soft fabric of his shirt. Tom ushered you to spread your legs to give him more access as he ripped your panties away. He stopped kissing your neck, bringing his hands up to his lips to coat his fingertips with his saliva.

Tom looked at you, dragging his hands down back to your throbbing cunt. Teasing your clit, softly drawing circles before his fingertips dipped in between your folds, sliding them down to meet your hole. You gasped feeling the whole process before he slides one finger inside your cunt.

“Mmh..” Your eyebrows scrunched, your eyes shut tight. Tom put another finger inside your cunt before he started to flick them inside you. Thrusting, curling, soon he increased his pace got your tummy feeling heavy. You could feel your orgasm building up and Tom noticed this as you were about to let yourself go, he harshly drew out his fingers leaving you with a big gasp.

“I was about to cum!” You barked.

“Not on my fingers, you’re gonna cum on my cock.” Tom growled as he tore your nightgown from your body. He laid on his back, pulling the waistband of his sweatpants away from his hips before pushing himself off to stand on his knees. Straddling your hips, his eyes never leaving yours as you watch him pulled his shirt off from his body.

Grabbing his cock, he softly made his way up to straddle your face, aiming his cock towards your lips. “Give me a couple of licks first, princess.” Tom breathed, gripping his cock.

You made sure to collect every bit of saliva that is producing in your mouth before you parted your lips and let him put his cock in it. You hummed against his cock, as he slowly thrusts his hips back and forth. You pulled your head back, letting his cock out with a pop before you spit on his cock.

His hands went to coat ‘em from your saliva, giving himself a couple of pumps before backing away to straddle your hips. Tom grabbed your legs, putting them on his shoulder then proceed to aim his throbbing cock against your glistening entrance.

You gasped once he pushed his head into your cunt, “Wait.. Tommy.. Give me a minute.. You’re so big.” You cried.

“Shh, take it.” Tom purred, pushing himself inside you further.

“Aagh..” You moaned.

“I’m gonna fuck you until you fall asleep, and I’m gonna cum in this tight cunt, mark my words.”

#tom cruise #tom cruise fic #tom cruise smut #tom cruise x reader #tom cruise x female reader #maverick smut #ethan hunt smut #tom cruise dirty imagines #tom cruise dirty oneshots #tom cruise dirty imagine

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ao3feed-johnnylawrence · 1 year

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Wild Oneshots

by MerlinFan_4Ever

Other Additional Tags will be chosen from the list below

Words: 557, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV), Cobra Kai (TV), Final Destination (Movies), Karate Kid (Movies), Merlin (TV), Scream (Movies), Stranger Things (TV 2016), The Black Phone (2022), The Lost Boys (Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: M/M

Relationships: Eddie Diaz/Bobby Nash, Evan "Buck" Buckley/Bobby Nash, Evan "Buck" Buckley/Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Evan "Buck" Buckley/Howie "Chimney" Han, Evan "Buck" Buckley/Albert Han (9-1-1 TV), Evan "Buck" Buckley/Ravi Panikkar, Miguel Diaz/Johnny Lawrence, Johnny Lawrence/Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz, Miguel Diaz/Robby Keene, Miguel Diaz/Terry Silver, Robby Keene/Daniel LaRusso, Robby Keene/Terry Silver, Alex Browning/Carter Horton, Thomas Burke/Frankie Whitman, Ian McKinley/Jason Wise, Nick O'Bannon/Hunt Wynorski, Peter Friedkin/Sam Lawton, Billy Hitchcock/Carter Horton, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom/Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy/Bill Weasley, Harry Potter/Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Gregory Goyle/Neville Longbottom, Barty Crouch Jr./Harry Potter, Bobby Brown/Daniel LaRusso, Dutch/Daniel LaRusso, Daniel LaRusso/Johnny Lawrence, Daniel LaRusso/Terry Silver, Bobby Brown/Chozen Toguchi, Johnny Lawrence/Terry Silver, Merlin/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Lancelot/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Gwaine/Merlin (Merlin), Merlin/Percival (Merlin), Lancelot/Merlin (Merlin), Mordred/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Billy Loomis/Randy Meeks, Mickey Altieri/Dewey Riley, Wes Hicks/Vince Schneider, Richie Kirsch/Dewey Riley, Danny Brackett/Chad Meeks-Martin, Ethan Landry/Chad Meeks-Martin, Billy Hargrove/Mike Wheeler, Jason Carver/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington/Jim "Chief" Hopper, Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson/Mike Wheeler, Billy Hargrove/Eddie Munson, Robin Arellano/Bruce Yamada, Finney Blake/Vance Hopper, Robin Arellano/Billy Showalter | Paperboy, Vance Hopper/Griffin Stagg, Finney Blake/Bruce Yamada, Robin Arellano/Finney Blake, David/Sam Emerson, Edgar Frog/Marko, Chris Emerson/Shane Powers, DJ X/Edgar Frog, Dwayne/Sam Emerson, David (Lost Boys)/Edgar Frog

Additional Tags: Sexual Content, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Threesome - M/M/M

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/47706088

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random-imagines-blog · 4 years

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Lights Out {Ethan Hunt Oneshot}

This is a special-edition personalized oneshot for @justyouraveragefangirl1967

Wordcount: 2476 Summary: Ethan’s wife finds something strange in his office. After putting some pieces together, she begins to take a self-defense class in case his life is more dangerous than he makes it seem. Those come in handy one night.

It seemed as though Holly lived in a world where most people expected it to be bleak and dark, but it was filled with sunshine and the most perfect temperatures. Everything could be a bit much sometimes, but when one had disabilities the way that she did, it was all the more tough - but she got through it with a smile on her face. Why? Because she had an extremely handsome, generous, funny man by her side who boosted up her confidence every morning when he rolled over in bed, ran his fingers through her bedhead hair, and pressed a kiss to her cheek before he got out of bed. Others tended to see what was ‘wrong’ with her, while Ethan Hunt saw the beauty that was the sparkle in her blue eyes, the way that she smiled, and the way that she never let anything stop her from achieving her goals of becoming a writer - though she was still just aspiring at this point. He was her number one fan, always and forever - which is exactly what he had promised her when he had slipped the engagement ring onto her finger one romantic afternoon.

However, there was no kiss this morning, since Ethan had been called away for a work trip. Things were usually quiet around the house, since she was hearing-impaired and tended to keep things like the radio and television off when she wasn’t using them, but when Ethan was gone? Even the silence that she had grown accustomed to was louder than the house when he wasn’t in it. Her mind had conjured up music of its own when Ethan entered a room, created ambiance to the smiles and the frowns, to the laughter and the smooth way that he did things. Holly had accepted a quiet life, but she was missing the sound of Ethan’s smile right about now.

After her morning tea - which was a struggle because Ethan sometimes teasingly put the teabags higher up than her 4‘9 figure could reach, and he had forgotten to bring them down - she looked at the muggy day outside and knew immediately what she was going to do. Groceries were bought, the house was clean - she had no excuses except to boot up her laptop and put some effort into her works in progress.

Her own office felt rather ... lonely, at the moment. The walls did have pictures of her loved ones, including quite a few of Ethan himself, but she wanted something more. She wanted to feel his presence around her completely. And that was why she decided that she was going to work in his office instead, since he wouldn’t be at home to catch her doing so. It felt so taboo to be going into his personal space. It wasn’t locked, but Holly still felt a bit of unease at being there alone.

Ethan’s desk was meticulously clean, with only a couple of stationary things upon it. He had taken his laptop to work, which made sense - it was the only thing that he was secretive about, but Holly never pried. His business was his business, just as yours was yours. She set her laptop up in the space that his usually occupied, opened it up, sat down in his seat, and started to tap at the keys, making words flow on the white screen.

An hour passed before she decided that it was a good time for a break. She leaned back in the seat, looking at the room that she had so seldom been in. Shelves lined the walls, the window looked out into the beautiful backyard where the sun was shining, and there was a photo of the two of you hanging on the wall, which was the only decoration in the place. She got out of the chair and went to look at the books that were on the shelves, wondering if there was something that may interest her.

After squinting at the titles for a moment, she saw that a couple of the books had a thin layer of dust on them. Despite knowing that cleaning them would mean that Ethan might catch on to the fact that she was in here, she couldn’t help herself from taking a tissue and lightly sweeping it over the books. She must have gone a little harder than she had intentioned, for one book was pushed back, smashing it’s pages against the back wall. She winced and tried to reach it to push it back up to place, but her fingers found a strange button on the wood rather than the pages. At first, she thought it must just be a knot in the wood, but she pressed down on it and heard a clicking noise from the other side of the room.

Having read stories about old houses with hidden rooms, Holly’s heart started to beat quickly in her chest in anticipation of what she might find. A secret library with expensive books that Ethan might have gotten from his travels? Or even better, a thought that made her blush, a pleasure room? As she turned around, she found herself to be disappointed for what was exposed was not a room, but rather a panel in the wall that had once held a painting and a mirror. What was there now was a metallic space, lit up by little white lights, showing off something you did not expect in the slightest.

Guns.

Holly didn’t know much about weapons other than a bit of light research that she had done for a story some time back. But she could identify a shotgun, and a couple of handguns. She didn’t dare touch anything, but rather stared with a slightly open mouth. She fell back into her seat, thinking about why the guns would be there. Thinking over the past, she started to realize that perhaps she didn’t know Ethan as well as she had thought that he had.

When Ethan returned home, everything was back the way that it was, save for the missing dust on one of his book jackets. If he had noticed that, he didn’t say anything about it. Holly’s laptop was safely back where it should be, and she worked on your writing while waiting for him to shower and come see her.

‘Hello beautiful,’ Ethan signed once he had Holly’s attention. She looked up at him, caught the sign, and gave him a wide smile.

“Welcome home,” She said aloud. He thanked her and took his usual spot on the sofa, with his arm around her shoulders. The t-shirt that he was wearing stuck onto his still damp body, and his growing hair was starting to hang in his eyes. She looked at him lovingly, and tucked herself into his side, nuzzling to show that she had missed him. After she had found the weapon cache, she decided that she wasn’t going to tell Ethan that she had found it. Or that she had figured out what was going on in his life. He took hold of her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it absent-mindedly as he paid attention to what was going on in the news. He seemed to be looking for something, a story in particular. Once the headlines were through, and the more fluffy pieces and weather came on, he clicked off the television, with relief in his eyes that Holly could see a mile away. She may not have known what Ethan did exactly, but she could read his face better than anyone.

‘I think I’m going to order us dinner tonight.’ Ethan signed to Holly once the TV had returned to the black screen it tended to be when he wasn’t home. ‘And we can go out for dinner tomorrow.’

“I’m busy.” Holly said, taking Ethan by surprise. “How about a late dinner?”

‘What are you doing tomorrow?’

“Just taking a class down at the community center,” Holly said with a smile. Before Ethan could ask any more questions, she stopped him with a kiss and went into the kitchen to look at takeout menus and decide what to have for dinner.

For a while, just because of Ethan’s job and any dangers that he might bring home because of it, Holly had gone to self defense classes. It was tough to start the habit, considering she only had one good leg, but she found that she enjoyed it. What wasn’t fun about it though, was that she had to evade Ethan’s questions about it. It wasn’t that she wanted to keep it a secret from him because she felt that she had to hide it. It was because she knew that he would worry for her, and insist that he could take care of her himself.

In the times that she had gone to the gym, she had gotten good. Actually, she had gotten pretty damn good. It brought along a confidence that she hadn’t had in a very long time. She came home each evening with a smile on her face, and ran herself a bubble bath so that Ethan could join her - which he was usually more than happy to do. She also felt more comfortable on her own when he went out on his ‘work trips’. It was a nice feeling, knowing she could hold her own, at least somewhat.

But unfortunately, that was going to be tested sooner rather than the never that she was hoping for.

It was late one night when Ethan had gone out to ‘have some drinks with the boys’, whatever that had meant. Holly didn’t question it, she just gave him a damn good kiss that he could taste on his lips until he had something to drink, told him to call a cab if he drank too much, and then settled in for a night alone. It wasn’t that she was lonely either, she liked having some time to herself, though she did spent it often worrying about Ethan and whatever it was that he was truly doing. She still didn’t ask him what that was, or accuse him, because she was smart enough to know that the secrecy was for her own benefit.

Only the lamp next to the sofa was on, and her laptop was balanced on her lap and she was tapping away at what she hoped would be the best breakthrough novel in the world. It was good to have dreams, and even better when she had someone by her side who believed that she could do it. The TV was off, there was no music on, and the only sound that was going on was the tapping of the keyboard as she plucked the words straight out of her mind and put them on the white screen.

She felt that something was wrong before she could see any sign of it. A tingling sensation, the hair on her arms standing up on end. Something was not right. She could sense that there was someone in her home - and since she could see the front door from where she was sitting, they were not someone who should be here because they didn’t come from there.

She moved the laptop from her her lap, saving her work quickly and closing it, then tucked it under a pillow so it wouldn’t get stolen. Or destroyed - both were horrible concepts. She wished she knew what she was facing. This could be a common burglar, a murderer, someone who was after information about Ethan, it could even be someone who wanted to come in and steal all of her book ideas! Okay, the last one wasn’t likely but the other three? Too much so.

Despite the self-defense classes, she didn’t know much about working with weapons. But it seemed a much better idea to protect herself with one of Ethan’s guns and her knowledge of self defense rather than just hope that these guys didn’t have weapons of their own.

Holly couldn’t hear where they were, and her seeing was also not the greatest, so she couldn’t look for shadows. But what she did have were her own senses, and they had never let her down before. She crawled onto the floor in front of the couch, and felt the floors of her home. She could feel the pressure of the footfalls. Great, she thought, there were at least three of them that she could tell. Her hand curled into a fist - she was not about to hide herself, this was her house dammit!

The first of the men came into the room, clad in black. The second followed behind with a gun in his hands, checking to see if the coast was clear. Holly didn’t breathe, didn’t let herself think about what she was about to do. She went through the motions, running on pure adrenaline. With her good leg, she kicked the gunman in the groin, making him bend over, but unfortunately, not drop the gun. The two men were startled by her attack, but the third had time to see what was going on in front of him, and brought out a rather menacing knife. Like an angry pirate in a film, he was blindly slashing, getting nothing more than Holly’s hoodie with the blade, lucky for her. They must not have been expecting anyone to be home, let alone her.

Since she had already gone for the groin of one of the men, they would certainly be anticipating for her to go for that again. As she raised her foot, the man pulled his hips backwards to be out of her range, but she went for the knee instead, which buckled him. He let out of a cry of agony, for something there had definitely broken.

The first guy came at her swinging, looking like a gorilla or something with how thick his arms were. She was small enough to avoid most of his hits, since he was a large man and had to actively work at keeping his fists low. Since he was hunched over, she had good access to his face. Grabbing a large book off one of the end tables, she thrust it forward with all of her might into his nose, causing a bloody mess over the cover, but at least it was a soft cover so it shouldn’t be too hard to clean up.

The front door was unlocked and thrown open, and at first Holly grew concerned that it was another of the bad men, but instead it was her husband. Her happiness at seeing his face was short lived, however, since the man she had kicked in the groin finally re-stabilized himself and started to shoot at the door. Ethan dived in, and turned off the lamp and that was the end of what Holly could see. She moved away from the men who had come after her, shuffling to the end of the couch and taking cover there. Three gunshots - she could feel them, as well as see the bright blasts. She held her breath once more, unable to breathe until the light turned back on and she was confronted by the face of her husband.

“You did amazing. I love you. Are you okay?” He signed to her. As she nodded, she started to cry from the pure exhaustion and fear of what had happened. He wiped her tears away and held her in his arms until she felt better. Only then did he call in some people for cleanup.

Throughout the rest of the night, he held her in his arms, touching her, kissing her, being proud of her. He still had not told her what he did for a living, his real job, but it didn’t seem necessary at this point. She had figured something out, obviously, and that was good enough. He pressed a last kiss on her forehead before laying down in the bed on his back, thinking of the injuries that he had seen on the three men. Though they were dead, by his hand so he was certain of it, he had never seen such a bad knee injury before. Instead of being scared or nervous, he felt such overwhelming pride in his wife. He had made the right choice proposing to her, and he wouldn't regret it for a second.

#Ethan Hunt #Ethan Hunt oneshots #requested #oneshot #oneshots #ethanh #justyouraveragefangirl1967

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theloveoftoms · 3 years

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Gold Rush (Ethan Hunt x Reader Oneshot)

I heard the song Gold Rush by Taylor Swift as the backing track on a Tom Cruise Instagram edit. The song then inspired me to write this quick little story! Enjoy babes! xxx

Also if you wouldn't mind since this story is getting so much love (thank u all for that btw), could you check out some of my other work? That would be greatly appreciated!

(p.s. this is my first time writing a story with Ethan!)

The Sunday air was fresh and warm on your skin as Ethan and you set off to the train station. The sun was rising on the early May morning as Ethan helped you carry your bag to a bench on the loading dock. Normally, you would swat at his hand when he reached for your bag and offered his assistance - due to the fact of always being underestimated as a female agent - but today, with the lack of sleep circulating throughout your body, you let Ethan haul the heavy bags.

Gleaming,

Twinkling,

When the two of you arrived at the platform, he set the bags down on a bench, which you sat down on as well. Ethan glanced at you, eyes a heavenly shade of green in this European light, “I’ll go check in.” You nod and watch him weave in-between passengers before turning in to the station building.

Eyes like sinking ships

On waters so inviting,

I almost jump in.

As you wait for Ethan to return, you watch the passengers go about their lives. Many of which are young families, or romantic partners adventuring together for the first time. How lovely it would be to be here on a family vacation, but I suppose I knew what I was giving up when I joined the IMF.

For the last two months, your team has been touring across Europe putting a stop to scheduled terrorist attacks designed to harm civilians. Your first destination was Cologne, Germany, and then you rendezvoused in Salzburg, Austria for a couple of weeks. Today, you were traveling to your last destination, Saint-Malo, France. Your team of 6 (yourself included) decided it was best to split up the group when traveling to your last destination. If you had it your way, you would have gone with agent Donovan, a courageous woman who you were becoming close (friends?) with over the course of your mission, but the IMF decided it was best to have you and agent Hunt travel together as the last party to leave Salzburg. It was lovely but difficult to be with Ethan, mainly because you didn’t like the feelings of fondness that were beginning to grow towards him. You were supposed to remain strong, and not give in to temptation, but it moments like these, you couldn’t help but swoon for your dreamy partner.

I don’t like a gold rush,

Gold rush.

You watched as Ethan ran his fingers through his dark hair while walking back from the building, How perfectly it falls into place. Its perplexing how a simple motion -like brushing your hair out of your eyes- can appeal so strongly to someone else.

Your eyes lock on Ethan as he weaves through passengers on the way back to the bench. Without realizing, a soft smile formed on your face as you studied his movements, but unfortunately, when you realized your actions, he was within five feet of you. Your cheeks began to feel hot as you diverted your attention to the trees in the distance.

I don’t like anticipating my face in a red flush.

Either Ethan didn’t see you admiring him as he returned, or he did, and for the sake of the day he ignored any sight of attraction that you may have for him.

...

“Busy?” You ask, fumbling with the zipper on your jacket. Ethan looked at the clock on the wall adjacent from the bench, and then back at you, “No.” He reached into his jacket and pulled out a travel brochure and set it atop of the luggage in-between the both of you, “Mostly just people on vacation.”

Sitting in silence for a moment, observing the sounds and smells that accompanied the train platform, you got bored and decided to reach for the brochure. You glanced down at it and as you fingers are near grasping it. Ethan must have had the same idea as he is reaching for it too. Your fingers make contact with Ethan’s over the brochure, his fingers are calm at your touch, which sends a warm feeling thought your body. You look over to Ethan as you quickly send your hand back to your lap, where it had been previously resting.

I don’t like that anyone would die to feel your touch.

…

During the hour-long wait for your train to begin boarding, you and Ethan had the occasional conversation as you both watched the sunny sky begin to fill with stormy clouds. Luckily, the rain didn’t begin to fall until you were comfortably seated on the train at the back of the second car. You have the window seat, and Ethan is in the one beside you, observing the passengers as they file on to the locomotive.

As the engine began to pull away from the station, the rain began to fall faster, which with the train gaining speed, the drops began to race down the glass of the window. You watched the weather for a while, enjoying the occasional strike of lightning piercing through the clouds, but after an hour, it became quite boring.

Ethan was keeping himself busy with the travel brochure he had acquired at the station, and didn’t look the least bit bored. Although it was early morning, the cars were dark and quiet from the outside rain. Ethan appeared entertained by his brochure. You watched as his eyes scanned the pages, intrigued by their contents.

Everybody wants you,

Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you.

The quiet and calmly ambience of the train allowed a yawn to escape from your tired body. As you rub your eyes in efforts to make yourself more awake, Ethan glances over at you from his brochure, “Go to sleep, you could use it for tomorrow,” he says noticing your tiredness. You glance back at him and softly smile, “You too.”

Walk past,

Quick brush.

You let your eyes fall shut as you lean in to the back of your seat, which was seemingly impossible to get comfortable in.

You sat up straight, and tilted your shoulder blades back, but it was impossible to get conformable. Ethan noticed you squirming in your seat trying to find the right position, when he suddenly folded up his brochure and tucked it away. He then shifted his body closer to yours, “Will this do?” He asked as he nudged his shoulder. You smiled, “thanks,” and let your body relax into his, with your head resting on his shoulder.

You could feel the warmth of his body against yours as you relaxed into his body, gently shutting your eyes. You were relaxed, the first time in weeks when you felt conformable, even if you weren’t able to fall asleep, it was much better in the presence of Ethan. Trying your best to fall asleep, Ethan slowly leant his head atop of yours, careful not to nudge you from your current position.

...

Within thirty minutes, the two of you were fast asleep on the train, comfortable with one another, listening as the rain hit the roof of the car outside.

It turns out it would be a pleasant ride after all.

#ethan hunt #mission impossible #tom cruise #x reader #ethan hunt x reader #spy #oneshot #celbrity #train #love #tom cruise is hot #Tom Cruise story #tom cruise x reader #this is what I do in my free time

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