#damien anderson x reader

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𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋

parings: damian “dame” anderson x creed!reader

summary: you reconnect with your brother’s childhood friend and you childhood lover, that you got disconnected from when he went to jail. turns out he’s got finer over the years.

warnings: SMUT, cursing, angst, unedited, talking about jail, spitting, manhandling, dirty talk, oral (fem receiving), cunnilingus, porn wit plot, mentions of jail, doggy, spitting, manhandling, squirting, critiquing the script a lil, POSSIBLE CREED III SPOILERS!

a/n: ouu child I HAD to get to work after seeing creed III

You watch the ring as Felix Chavez and some other dude fight eachother. you watch the movements of both of them and you noticed that Felix can never be beaten. “he’s good, isn’t he.” your brother says from beside you with his arms crossed, studying the fighters. “definitely.” you nodded your head. suddenly your brother get a phone call. “m’gonna go take this.” he says before leaving the gym, you nodded.

after a while your brother hasn’t came back in the gym so you started to get worried and headed out the the door to check on him and that’s when your saw Adonis talking to some guy who was leaning against his car. “um who’s this donny?” you questioned, Adonis just shrugged while looking at the man. the man smirked when you reach his eyesight. “y’all don’t remember me?” he smirked. you and Adonis looked at him more closely and it clicked in your brain. “dame?” you and your brother spoke in surprise. his smirk became even wider until you noticed he was just looking at you, your face became hot.

you and damien had some history back in the day. you used to be his girlfriend, he was madly in love with you. the relationship was like a hood fairytale until one day you got a phone call that damian got locked up, it ruined everything and your mom thought it would’ve been better if you and adonis just forget him, damien never wrote to you anyways but you did and kept doing until it was just useless.

the tears in your eyes was threatening to fall as you look at the man that was right in front of you, you thought you were never going to see him again.

“h-how have you been?” you hesitated, crossing your arms making your tits squeeze together which damien instantly noticed. “oh I’ve been straight, you know. aside from being locked in the cell I’ve been good.” he nodded, looking down at your cleavage every five seconds. “oh that’s what’s up.” your brother says awkwardly, not really knowing what to say, you did either.

“well I’ll see you around.” damien says while walking away and so did you but you didn’t want him to leave so soon.

“hey” you called, he turns around with a nod. “would you want to get a bite to eat with me? that’s if your not busy or anything.” you bite your lip, hoping you didn’t come off as weird and awkward as you felt. he smiles at you as he looks you up and down before replying. “yeah sure, sweetheart.” he replied. sweetheart. you replayed the nickname in your head over and over again.

-

meanwhile you took damien to your favorite place to eat which surprised damien, there was a lot of common people there, he thought you were going to take him to a fancy restaurant. “I’m surprised you still come here and eat with the common folk.” he says.

“I mean yeah i’m not a hot shot or anything, I try to do this as much as I can.” you shrug, picking up a fry and eating it. when you looked away for a moments it was a perfect opportunity for damien to examine you, you look the same when you two were kids but more mature and “developed” *smirk*.you look back over to see damien looking at you. “what?” you grinned. “nothing y’just haven’t changed that’s all.” he replied with a little grin, but it wasn’t any kind of grin it was a lustful kind of grin.

“you know, I would write to you all the time.. I guess you never got ‘em.” he says before eating another french fry. your breath hitched after him saying that, you thought he was just ignoring you. damien took some time to admire you some more.

you start to get nervous underneath his stare, looking down at your lap. “don’t get all nervous now, sweetheart.” there goes that name again, sweetheart. dame smirked as he knew what kind of effect he had on you. you were starting to get anxious, “okay dame, my place or yours?” you asked with you leg bouncing up and down in anticipation.

-

“you don’t know how long I wanted to do this.” you moaned as damien’s lips travel the valley of your neck as he walks you over to your bed then forcefully pushing you down on the bed before climbing on top of you. He began to unzip your pants while you pulled your shirt over your head, leaving you in your black-laced panties and bra, you covered yourself in embarrassment. “don’t hide yourself.” he says before pulling your arms and pushing them down by your head. he kisses you again, more sloppier than before. his hands travel down your panties and yanks them down.

he levels down to you cunt. “so fucking wet” after he finished his sentence, he spit onto your clit them licked a wide strip up your entire pussy. from the bottom and all the way to your aching clit. making out with bud messily before sucking it, you let out a broken sob as he tongue flicks over your clit. “you like that, babygirl?” he mumbled, when you didn’t answer he slapped you thigh making you yelp. “yes!” you nodded, biting your lip, his tongue felt like ecstasy on your throbbing clit, desperate for him to make you cum over and over again. the only sounds in the room were your loud whines and whimpers and the squelching sounds of dame sucking and licking at your clit.

“h-holy shit” you mewled brokenly once you came in his mouth. he didn’t even give you chance to calm down and starting taking off his pants so you started to unclip your bra. then he flips you over making you squeal in surprise. he ran his leaking cock up and down your slit, teasing your entrance with the tip of his cock.

“fuck just put it in alre-”

he smacked your ass, shoving his length into you, forcefully. you yelped loudly, causing him to cover your mouth with his big-veiny hand, knowing your neighbor probably heard that. “shut your pretty mouth.” he grunts as he began to thrust. the bed began to squeak, matching his powerful thrusts.

he grabs onto your hair causing your back to arch more as you mewl in euphoria. “fucking missed this wet pussy, I know you missed me too huh?” dame says as his hips and the feeling of his abs hits your ass in the right angles. “mm yes fuck I missed you.” you barley replied, he chuckled.

you began to feel the knot in your stomach pulse as he speeds up his thrust. “fuck! m’gonna-” your moans cut you off as you came all over dame’s cock making him come over the edge as well. he flops over on the bed next to you as you scooted over in his inviting arms, underneath the covers

“you know, I never thought I would ever see you again.” you spoke, drawing invisible circles in his abs. he tensed at the subject. “yeah well in here now and I wanna finish what we started.” dame replied. “finish what?” you asked.

“I still love you y/n ever since we were kids I still loved you.” he confessed. you smile at his words. suddenly you leaned up from the bed and straddled him making his hand come up to your hips. “well I wanna start this.” you smirk. he chuckles and shakes his head. “well don’t start something you won’t finish, girl.” he says, caressing your hips.

“oh don’t worry, I’ll finish.”

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CREED 3 FANFICTION

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What if… Prolouge

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synopsis: The boys have never gone to school together, and now that they’re finally in high school, the mothers have agreed to let the boys attend the same high school, giving into their plea’s. Now instead of being homeschooled, the boys will start at public high school and do it together :).

“ Here are your schedules. First period starts in 45 minutes so you can walk around the school. Here’s a pass so the security guards don’t stop you, they’ll know your new here once they see it. Have a good first day and stop by my office at the end of the day!” Ms. Miller stated, the guidance counselor. By the end of it, the boys were already out of her office and standing in the hall.

“ Okay let me see your schedules.” James said, as the boys all handed they’re papers to James.

“ Do we have any classes together?” Matthew asked hopefully. James studied the papers, looking through them all.

“ Erik and I don’t have any classes together.” James said, handing Erik his schedule back. Erik showed a look of sadness as he looked over his schedule.

“ Sam you have physical education and lunch with Matthew.” James said, before Matthew let out a squeak as Sam hit his shoulder.

“ That’ll be fun.” Sam said, taking his schedule back from James.

“ Damien you don’t have any classes with any of us.” James said, before the group grew silent.

“ You’ll be fine. I’m sure the people will be decent.” Matthew said hopefully trying to cheer Damien up.

“ It’s fine I guess. I’ll get through it. I’m considered a Freshman right? That seems to be why.” Damien said, looking over his schedule.

“ Yes. Erik and I are seniors, ‘upperclassmen’ to Damien’s grade level. Sam is a junior and Matthew is a Sophmore.” James explained as he began to look over his own schedule.

“ Well, are we gonna take a look around?” Sam asked as he stared at the school’s trophy case.

“ Seems like you already started.” Erik said, walking past Sam as the group continued to walk down the hall, about to explore the school.

“ Oh shut it pretty boy.” Sam said, following the group.

“ How many floors are there to this school?” Damien asked James, as they walked up the stairs.

“ Six floors, three different buildings. There are two fields, one football field and another soccer field.” James said, as they reached the top floor.

“ What are we up here for?” Matthew asked, as they pushed through the heavy door to see a hallway full of lockers.

“ We’re going to find our lockers.” James said. “ Ms. Miller said our’s should be together, since our mother’s requested so. We can start from up here.” James said, as he looked down to his sheet. His locker number was A452.

“ What floor are we on?” Asked Damien, looking at his schedule.

“ We’re on the fifth floor.” James said, walking along the lockers.

“ Maybe if we just hit them all-“ Sam began, before someone cleared they’re throat. The boys all turned to a small woman, standing near the lockers, holding the door to her classroom open with her foot.

“ Do you boys need help?” She asked, her voice calm. She looked older, in her 60’s maybe. She smiled warmly though, as she walked over to the boys.

“ Uh yes we do miss. We’re trying to find our lockers.” James said, before the small woman nodded and took his paper. She let out a laugh as she looked over his paper.

“ Here’s a little tip. The letter is the building you’re in. The first number next to that letter, is the floor your on.” She said, smiling to them. James felt his eyes widen as he let out a nervous chuckle.

“ That explains so much. Thank you for your help.” Erik said. The small woman nodded smiling at them.

“ My name is Mrs. Wilson if you boys ever need anything. My room is right there so don’t hesitate to ask for anything.” She said smiling, before turning on her heel to leave.

“ So what I got from that” Started Sam, “ Was we’re on the wrong floor.” He said, crossing his arms. James let out a sigh before nodding.

“ Yes Sam, we are on the wrong floor.” James confirmed, before they all began to walk back to the staircase they had came from, getting ready to go look for they’re lockers.

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“ How the fuck do I open this?” Sam asked, as James was helping Damien open his locker.

“ Sam I told you-“ James began before Sam let out an aggravated huff.

“ I know I know.” He said, before trying it again.

“ Matthew what’s your locker number?” Erik asked, as he finished setting up his locker.

“ A453.” Matthew said, pointing to the locker next to James’s locker.

“Sam let me see your combination.” James said. Sam handed the paper yo James, before looking back at the locker.

“ What?” Sam asked.

“ Sam this isn’t your locker.” James said, before pointing to the locker next to the one Sam had been trying. “ This is your locker.”

Matthew snickered as Damien gave Sam a pat on the back. This was definitely going to be something.

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Matthew Anderson x Reader *Healing Inner Child Comfort*

Warnings: Childhood trauma, however kept rather vague and generalized. Not beta read.

Summary: After having to take care and deal with so many traumatic things at a young age, it's made you feel like an adult, even when you weren't. Now that you are an adult, looking back and realizing you couldn't just be a kid and have a normal childhood really upsets you. Matthew comforts the character and shows them that while it might not be the same, it's still possible to just act like a kid and heal your inner child.

Word Count: 2,620

A/N: Reader isn't exactly Mika, and I spaced out the time from the first game between Malix and Diana it took a little over a month, because having the events happening within a week is wild to me.

Can you tell I'm a bit biased based on the word count? Also, I was just rereading my other drabble I wrote for him and didn't realize how similar these are (in which tag is involved). So maybe one day I might come back to this and do it a bit differently, but who knows. Expect the next prompt with Matthew to either be really short or really long, because again, it is kind of based off of my own experiences. So I might get way into it, or keep it short to avoid myself from getting triggered. I guess we'll see!

Story under the cut to save space/scroll time!

Things had already started settling into a new normal in the mansion that your grandfather left you in his will. While things were a bit chaotic at first, finding bloodied incubi men on the floor wasn't ideal, nor did it make sense to you at first. But now? You can't imagine anything different, the five brothers really opened up your eyes to a whole new world besides the one you were used to. They had made you breakfast this morning, like they typically did to show you gratitude for letting them stay there after the events with both Malix and Diana.

However, as everyone was starting to clean up Sam and Matthew had seemed to start bickering with each other, over what exactly? You didn't exactly catch it, but it did lead to Matthew starting an unspoken game of tag between him and his brothers. While James seemed to stay out of it, but had a small smile on his features showing his true feelings. Eric and Damien had joined in, laughing for a moment before James seemed to put an end to it so that they could all finish cleaning up.

As you watched, for some reason it made you feel a bit envious. At first, you didn't quite understand why you felt that way. The more you thought about it, the more you realized that you couldn't remember the last time you had played tag. You were sure you had played tag at some point, but as you tried to recall the memory, only the memories of your childhood that you could remember were of things you wished you could forget.

This only lead you to think about it more, surely there had to have been a happy childhood memory in there somewhere. You had some friends in your elementary school days, and you remember being outside at recess. But what did you do during recess? You remember being on the swings quite often, and watching the other kids around you playing, and you remember being on the monkey bars, but those were all things that you remembered doing alone. The envy within you started to turn into bitter sadness, you remembered how hard it was to get birthday party invites, and if it was a sleepover, you usually couldn't go, or stay for the whole night.

The traumas you experienced as a kids started to bubble up more and more as you thought about it, and you could remember having to hold yourself differently. You always had to take care of someone, or fix something that shouldn't have been your problem at such a young age. You started to realize just how fast you had to grow up, how you started to see the world different even as a child, and how you had to learn how to survive at such a young age. That eventually, it seemed like birthday parties and whether or not you were invited to play soccer with the other kids all became secondary to your other list of priorities. Getting good grades in school, doing your chores at home, making sure to watch your tone around your parents, and how to determine what set of footsteps approached your bedroom door became the new set of priorities for you.

"Mx? Are you okay?" James seemed to question, snapping you back into your reality.

You didn't even know that you had started crying, suddenly feeling so angry that you started shaking. Now that you were an adult and away from your parents, your childhood home, your past, it finally hit you all at once just how much you missed out on. You couldn't even seem to answer James, simply shaking your head, before suddenly taking your leave to get some fresh air before it somehow got worse. You weren't mad at the boys for playing around, you were mad at the fact that you didn't seem to know how to ask to join in, how to be child again, instead of the paranoid adult you grew up to be. You were mad that you missed out on a whole childhood that you couldn't get back, and now it's too late to do anything about it.

It felt like grief to you, similar to the grief you felt when your grandfather passed. But this time, it felt as if you grieving over a potential life you could have had. Grieving the child version of yourself that deserved better, and never was able to get it by the time that childhood was over.

It was Matthew who came out first to try and comfort you, they all seemed to want to, but you had grown close to Matthew in a way you didn't quite realize until that moment. You enjoyed his company because of how "childish" he seemed to be, despite being able to hold his own fair share of responsibility and wisdom. You wished you could be more like him in that way, being able to just let go and have fun, instead of holding yourself back all because of how you were raised. Maybe Damien told them what you had been thinking about at the time, and they decided that maybe it was best for Matthew to be the one to come out to you. Or maybe he just wanted to make sure you were alright on his own accord.

"Hey, (Y/N)." Matthew greeted at first, "Do you mind if I stay out here with you?"

You simply shrugged at first, unsure of how to feel. You knew there would have to be a conversation about how you were feeling at some point. Being vulnerable was always a bit tough for you, having to always keep it together for the sake of your family.

"Take your time, you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to." Matthew added, not trying to pressure you into a conversation you were ready to have yet.

"It's hard to explain." You simply shook your head at first, not knowing where to begin, and not exactly wanting to spill your whole life story to him in order to explain.

"Then don't explain, not yet any way… Do you want to play tag with me?" Matthew suddenly questioned, catching you a bit off guard.

"What?" You asked, but it was pointless to ask, as Matthew suddenly approached you and touched you, yelling "Tag! You're it!" before running away from you.

It took you a moment to process what had happened, before you started to walk towards him at first. He smiled, walking backwards away from you, waiting to see if you would suddenly stop, or decide to chase after him. After a moment, you picked up your pace, feeling unsure about what was happening but still trying to go after him anyway. Soon, Matthew took off running again, and you couldn't help but feel the need to stop. It felt a bit silly to you to be playing a game of tag. A couple of minutes had passed, before you felt a voice suddenly come from behind you.

"Are you going to tag me?" Matthew questioned, as you quickly turned around, a bit surprised, and yet, still reaching out for him to attempt to tag him anyway.

He laughed, dodging out of the way, before you squinted your eyes at him dodging out of the way and attempting to tag him again. He was so close to you, how could you not tag him? Yes, it felt silly, but if he was going to tease you about it, at least you could make an attempt to try. It seemed like mere inches were keeping the two of you separated, before you finally decided to chase after him and finally tagging him.

"Tag! Finally!" You shouted, sounding a bit exasperated, making Matthew laugh at your reaction.

However, it took half a second for him to tag you again, as you forgot that it was now your turn to run.

"Tag! New rule, no tag backs." Matthew smirked.

"What? That's not fair, you just tagged me back!" You defended, tagging him back.

"Fine, I'll give you one freebie, but now there's no tag backs!" Matthew stated, as he seemed to run back inside the house.

Within a second you saw Eric coming outside chasing Matthew, who only stopped when he saw you and started to run towards you. You assumed it was out of pure instinct more than a cooperation to playing that you ran away from him. Eric did seem a lot more threatening when he was suddenly chasing after you suddenly, when you had just been standing mindlessly a second ago. It took a second, before Eric tagged you, you thought maybe it was unfair, unsure if it was simply his long legs giving him the advantage, or the fact that they were a completely different species with different advantages than you. As soon as you were tagged, you looked around, Matthew couldn't have possibly known that you were it now, right? Would he even trust you if you approached him anyway? Then you smirked, heading inside calmly. You tried to clear your mind of your little plan, just in case Damien wanted to rat you out, as you found Sam first. Sam didn't think much of anything, before you tagged him, as you announced the "No tag backs!" rule quickly, which gave you a head start.

"Aw, what!?" Sam groaned, before he ran towards Damien, who did happen to hear his thoughts and already had a head start before Sam could even process where his brother could be.

This game of tag seemed to last for at least thirty minutes, but it felt more like two hours. You were out of breath, and at times you had even given up on running all together, opting for a casual stroll instead and accepting your fate. At some point you had to call "times" to get a drink of water, and encouraged the others to get their water break too, and that they'd all have at least ten seconds to run before the game started up again.

As much as James had tried to avoid the inevitable, even telling his brothers that he wasn't interested in playing, when it came to you, he eventually gave in and finally let you tag him. You felt even more excited, running outside and yelling to everyone else that James was it. This only seemed to make the brothers up the stakes when it came to each other, but always made sure to at least slow themselves down when it came to you.

When your feet finally started to hurt, you collapsed onto the soft grass with a laugh. You couldn't help but start crying again in the midst of your laughter, suddenly overcome with a sense of nostalgia and happiness. Matthew collapsed next to you not too long after.

"I'm not it, I swear! We should team up and go hide from them and see how long it takes for them to notice and find us." Matthew suggested, as you simply nodded at first, wiping your tears away for a moment.

You followed him, telling him how you had found out that the mansion had a small secret side room in the library. Immediately the two of you snuck around to try and make it to the library without getting noticed by the others. Matthew was your lookout when you entered the library and opened up the secret room, motioning for him to follow in quickly. An automatic light seemed to flick on in the room, as you had closed the door behind the two of you. It was nice to get a bit of a breather from running, you never had really thought about hiding during a game of tag before.

"Thank you." You simply told him at first, as it was just the first thing on your side.

"Yeah, I just wanted you to feel included." He simply replied, and you couldn't help but think that he wasn't completely being truthful about his intentions about his game of tag.

"I didn't really get this a lot growing up." You started, hoping to ease into why you had been upset earlier.

"We didn't either…" Matthew sympathized, and you couldn't help but forget that they didn't have the best life back in the Abyssal Plains.

"Do you ever get angry that you didn't get a childhood?"

"Things are a bit different in the Abyssal Plains… Growing up, we didn't really think about it much. We did get to play with each other sometimes, but I imagine it wasn't like how you guys played as children here."

"That makes sense… When I saw you guys playing tag earlier, I just couldn't help but wonder when the last time I had played tag was, and my memories just continued to disappoint me." You confessed, "I didn't realize just how fast I had to grow up as a child…"

"I'm sorry to hear that… I really am."

You simply nodded as a response at first, "I just can't help but grieve a childhood I never had, I'm sure I'll get over it eventually…" you shrugged.

"You might have missed out of your childhood, but that doesn't mean you can't make your adulthood something your child self could be proud of and have fun with." Matthew stated, as he was fidgeting with some of the random dusty stuff in the room.

"Where would I even start?" You couldn't help but ask, it was supposed to be rhetorical, but he turned and smiled at you anyway.

"Well, I think you already started."

You smiled, feeling a sense of comfort at his words. You did feel that earlier, that happiness and nostalgia. Maybe it wasn't impossible to get those feelings back, to feel comfortable about feeling like a little kid, and making the child version of you proud. There was a moment of comfortable silence while you processed his words.

"Hey, isn't this the book that James was reading yesterday?" Matthew asked, lifting up the book, as you walked over and gently examined the book with him.

It was in fact, not dusty at all, at least compared to the other things in the room. It was just then that they had noticed that one of the leather chairs in the room seemed to not have a spec of dust on it either. Just as they had noticed it, the two of you looked at each other.

"We should leave, just in case." You mentioned "nonchalantly" as you pointed towards the door.

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea." He agreed, and just as the two of you had began to leave the secret room, James had come into the room.

The two of you froze, "Are you it, James?" Matthew couldn't help but ask him.

"Well, I suppose there's only one way to find out." James seemed to smirk, teasing them both.

"You wouldn't play tag in the library, would you? There's quite a lot of important things in here…" You added, trying to reason with him as you inched closer to the door that lead out to the hallway.

"I wouldn't, you are right about that." James nodded, making you let out a breath.

Before you could process it, Matthew had already taken off running. But just as he had left out to the hallway, Eric had been waiting for him and tagged him making Matthew let out a groan of frustration. This made you, and the two eldest brothers laugh. Just as Matthew had started to come back, you were quick to come up with a new rule.

"The library is off limits!"

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Journaled Confessions - James x Reader

A/N: My first fic on this blog! I can't wait to keep writing. For now, enjoy the first of many to come! I love this one with all my heart, and I hope you will too!

Pairing: James x Reader

Word count: 5k

Warnings: Cursing, mild violence (if you can call it that), self-doubting.

Enjoy!

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Do you ever get the feeling that you're destined to fail? That whatever you do, it's all gonna come back and bite you in the ass? That's how you felt trying to gather your courage to tell James how you felt. 

You'd think it'd be metaphorically easy, confessing to a literal sex demon that he's all you think about at night. (Sorry Damien) But it's not. He's thwarted your efforts, whether conscious or not, every time you've tried to pull yourself together and tell him how you felt. 

There were many times you could remember trying to bring up love in a conversation or trying to ask him a question only for something else to catch his attention and squander your confidence completely. Or he just changed the subject and you never got to attempt to tell him how you felt at all. 

Living with him plus his brothers wasn't any help either. 

"SAM! Give it back!" You shouted at the middle incubus brother who had snooped in your room and grabbed your journal. He was in one of his teasing moods, and unfortunately Matthew was out of the house. So you got the brunt of his attack. 

Sam smirked at you, dangling the journal high up where you couldn't grab it. "Oh yeah? Why don't you just come up and get it?" He taunted. You growled, a snarl pulling onto your face. 

"I swear to god Sam-!" You cursed, making another dive for your journal as Sam tried to dangle it closer to you. You failed to grab it as Sam pulled it away just in time for your hands to barely touch it. He let out a cackle of laughter, holding the journal up close to the ceiling, making you huff with annoyance. 

"What? You afraid I'll find out all of your little secrets, Y/N?" Sam teased further. You were beginning to lose your patience. You now understood how Matthew felt when being teased by Sam. You really wanted to hit him somewhere it hurts. But you knew better. 

Your one mission here, although you were losing, was to keep Sam out of your private thoughts. Although it wasn't a secret, you thought no one else knew of your crush on the eldest incubus brother. You couldn't help it, there was something about him that you just couldn't place. Something that made your heart jump wildly in your chest when the two of you would read together in the library on his days off or when he'd watch your favorite show with you when the other boys wouldn't. Something about your show being too difficult to follow, or whatever that meant. James watched it with you though whenever he could, discussing it in much deeper detail than anyone else could. 

But you couldn't tell him about your feelings. They were silly! And besides, the boys meant a lot to you. You weren't about to ruin your peaceful co-existence with them by adding the awkwardness of a failed confession. So that was why you had to keep Sam from reading your journal. Because if your secret was in anyone else's hands, you knew for sure it'd end up back to James somehow. And then where would we be?

"Sam, just please give it back!" You sighed in exasperation as you pleaded once again for Sam to return your belongings. 

"No way! You're acting too protective for me to give it back now. I wanna know what Miss Y/N Anderson writes in her little journal-" Sam teased again as he turned to give you a mischievous smirk, failing to realize how low the journal had gotten because of his distraction. You took your chance and reached out for the journal, finally getting a good grip on it. 

Sam immediately began to pull back on it, making your grip loosen slightly around the journal. "Come on, I'm just playing around!" He teases again. You grip harder, pulling twice as hard to try and pull your private life from his hands. Albeit, you knew this was a losing battle. Once it was in Sam's hands, you were never getting it back. 

"I don't want you looking at my journal Sam!" You shouted again, pulling as hard as you could, refusing to give up even when you knew you were losing. If you could keep James from knowing, even if just a little longer, it was worth the effort to keep your relationship as it was. 

"What is going on here?!"

Suddenly you felt Sam's grip on the journal completely fall away, sending you tumbling back and crashing into the wall. You let out a groan of pain, a harsh throbbing beginning from where your head hit the wall. Your journal fell from your hands and laid on the hardwood floors as if cast aside. 

James appeared in front of you in the next instant, his whiskey brown eyes filled with worry as he examined you for any injuries. You felt your heart tighten as you watched him, his skin seemingly glistening in the rays of the sun that leaked through the window a few inches to your left. His hair seemed perfectly fallen atop his head, despite being finger-brushed. His touch was gentle as he caressed your shoulders and touched your head to inspect for any damage.

"Thank god you're alright. I don't see anything concerning. Though I have to ask, what was so important to be shouting about?" James spoke beside you, knelt down to your level. His voice was exasperated and filled with mild irritation. You felt your heart sinking as you looked up at him through the corner of your eye, knowing he had no idea how you felt. He never would, and you knew that well. 

 Your lip quivered as tears threatened to spill from your eyes not from the pain from your fall, but from the fact that you knew you could never tell him how you felt. Usually you'd save these tears for late nights. But something about your feelings almost getting out had turned you into a faucet. 

You covered your eyes with one of your hands, desperate not to cry. When your attempt failed, and you felt tears spilling into your hand, you let out a soft gasp and without a second thought you stood up and made a dash for your room, closing the door behind you. 

You could hear both James and Sam yelling from behind your door, but you couldn't make yourself care. You locked the door and, for good measure, pulled one of the armchairs in the room to the base of the door to block it from being opened. Just in case they managed to get it unlocked somehow. Although that probably wouldn't help with Sam in the picture, but you weren't exactly thinking clearly. 

You breathed heavily, slowly letting yourself sob as you cowered at the foot of your bed. You pulled your legs up to your chest, hugging your knees as you just let yourself cry harder than you can ever remember. 

He was perfect. He was the perfect gentleman and you didn't deserve him. You just so happened to be the one he and his brothers had found after being injured by Malix. You were sure he'd treat any and all other girls the same. You weren't special. 

You could hear James's voice soften as he continued to call your name and beg to be let inside. You closed your eyes tightly, trying to force his voice from your mind. 

"Miss please, open the door. You… you left your journal out here." 

You felt your body go rigid as fear entered you and your heart dropped completely into your stomach. How could you be so stupid as to leave your journal outside when it was the only place you poured all of your feelings for the man currently trying to coerce you into opening the damn door? What if he knew? 

What were you thinking? He probably already knew! Now you'd never be able to face him again. You'd have to ignore him for the rest of your life. 

You groaned and grabbed a pillow from the chair beside your bed and shoved your face into it. Like you could really ignore him for the rest of your life. James wouldn't allow that. If anything, he'd sit you down and then gently tell you that he only sees you as a close friend. God, you could already feel your heart breaking. 

You could feel your cheeks brighten with a raging fire of embarrassment. Your cheeks burned as you will yourself to at least shout one last thing to try and remedy the issue. "None of it's real! I didn't mean any of it!" 

The room was quiet for a moment, no sound came from either party on either side of the door. You thought for sure he'd taken your words and stood up to walk away. You kind of hoped he had. But that wasn't the case. 

A gentle rustling sounded from behind the door, alerting you to the small space between the door and the floor as you saw your journal being pushed into your room. 

You stared at it for a moment, unsure of what this was. You were surprised when James spoke up again. 

"I didn't read any of it, Y/N. Please, will you let me in?" James replied in a voice that you knew was genuine. He was worried, and you could feel his words lifting your heart slightly out of hope that he didn't know about your hopeless feelings. 

You stared at the door for a moment, almost as if you could see the man who was no doubt knelt behind it to try and talk to you. You felt your throat go dry, unsure of anything to say. 

Before you could really discern what you were doing, you found yourself on your feet and taking hold of the chair that you had moved in front of the door. You stopped for a moment, trying to decide whether you should truly let him in. 

Your heart gave a gentle thump, giving you your answer. You took in a deep breath, closing your eyes for the briefest of moments. When you opened them again, you pulled the chair away from the door and unlocked the door with a single click from the doorknob. You stood in front of the door, waiting for James to turn the knob himself. However, a moment passed and he still didn't open the door. Of course, ever the gentleman. 

You took another deep breath in before you rested your hand on the knob and slowly turned it. Upon opening the door, you found James standing there with concern swirling in his eyes. His eyebrows upturned as he gazed at you, probably looking for some sort of answer for your behavior. You sniffled softly and took a step back, looking down at the journal you'd forgotten to pick up. 

James's gaze followed yours, reaching down to grab it before holding back out to you. "I believe this belongs to you?" He spoke quietly. Nodding, you take the journal and press it against your chest. The two of you don't move for another couple moments, unsure of what first move to make. 

Eventually, you moved first and walked over to your bed, taking a seat. James followed, taking a seat beside you silently. You felt your heart jump at his closeness, before quickly stomping out the rising embers of a crush you knew you couldn't keep stoking. 

You sheepishly looked up into his eyes, not finding annoyance or any form of irritation at your behavior. You swallowed hard, wishing he would just say something. Anything. 

How was this man real? Incubus or not, he was a complete gentleman and you didn't know how to handle it. Who could blame you for your little crush? It wasn't hard to not fall for him. What with his shining smile, his just messy enough to be sexy hair, his well-kept appearance, the muscles you had a hard time ignoring when he would sit or move. Don't get you started on his personality. He was absolutely perfect, treating you like the princess Erik had dubbed you. And yet, he never complained. He never had one measly complaint about serving or helping you. 

But he didn't, obviously giving you the space to speak when you felt like it and to allow you to have his presence to help calm you in the meantime.

And what were you? A simple human girl who managed to have a panic attack over a stupid journal. You weren't sophisticated or well mannered enough for him. You knew that. You just couldn't be his type. 

You felt the storm brewing in your chest grow stronger, making it hard not to continue crying now that you've stopped. You rubbed your eyes free from remaining tears, returning your hands to your journal. 

"I…" you began, knowing that one of you had to say something or you were both going to stay silent for the rest of the day. "I'm sorry. You shouldn’t have had to see me like that." You managed to say just above a whisper. Anything louder was impossible. 

James slowly moved closer to you, his eyes never losing their concern as they continued to gaze upon you. "Don't apologize for your feelings. They're a part of you." James spoke softly, not making any more attempts to get closer to you. 

You sigh and look down again. Even now, he couldn't stop being the gentleman you had fallen in love with. You felt completely cared for in that moment, making opening up seem not so bad. You stopped yourself, determined not to burden James with your stupid feelings. 

James swallowed for a moment, before he began to speak again as calmly as he could. "What I'm concerned about, is how you're feeling, Y/N. First, I rush upstairs after hearing you and Sam yelling, then you manage to hit your head and run off before I can even evaluate what the situation was." James was concerned about you, that was evident as his body subconsciously moved closer to yours as you tried to put some distance between you by scooting a bit away. 

"I'm just worried about you. What did Sam do that troubled you this much?" James continued, his gaze never leaving your form. You continued to stare downwards, trying to think of a way to avoid your feelings. He didn't need to know. It was better that he didn't. 

"It…" you began, sighing for a moment as you tried to recollect yourself. "It's nothing, James. Really. Sam was just playing around and took my journal after snooping in my room. It's not that big a deal." You explain, refusing to look him in the eyes. You hoped he would take the bait and drop the conversation, but that was wishful thinking. 

James frowned. "But it's hurting you, Y/N. You can't tell me it isn't a big deal if you're still bothered by it. Especially to this degree." James expressed, laying a hand on your shoulder. You wanted it so badly to have caressed your cheek instead. The thought almost had you in tears. 

"You don't get it… It isn't a big deal, cause it only affects me." You respond softly with a small white lie, sniffling as tears try to escape again. James's hand tightened a bit at your comment, taking a deep breath out of disbelief. 

"What? You can't be serious, Y/N. Of course it affects us. Your well-being and safety are my brothers and I's top priority. You mean a lot to us. A lot… to me. " James spoke earnestly, looking away as he finished his statement. What? What did he mean by that? 

You made yourself look at him, confused as to what he had meant. Before you could ask, he spoke again. "Just… just know we all care about you. Even Sam. Although he sometimes has a hard time showing it." James added, grumbling as he mentioned his middle brother. 

You took another breath, your mind completely occupied with trying to decipher what James had meant before. "I… James…" you began, unsure of how to inquire what he had meant. "W-what did you mean before, when you said that I meant a-a lot to you?" You manage to ask. James's eyes widened at your question, swallowing nervously. 

"I-I… it's uh…" he began, seeming to swap his demeanor with you. "You are special to everyone, t-that is…uh…" James added, his cheeks growing slightly pink with embarrassment. 

You couldn't believe your ears or your eyes. Was… was James blushing? Avoiding your question as though there was more that he was keeping from you?

You scoot closer to him, a newfound confidence blooming inside you. Could he just so happen to feel the same? And you were just blind to it all this time? 

"I know I'm special to you boys. But you said I was specifically special to you…" you reiterated, hoping that you weren't making the issue worse. 

James blushed harder at your closeness, but he didn't move. He just swallowed and averted his eyes. "Y-yes…I…" he started, sighing in defeat. "There is no way I'm getting out of this, is there?" He asked no one in particular. You shook your head, a new playful mood taking hold of you. James looked up into your eyes, a smile pulling onto his lips. "Well at least you've cheered up." He says softly. You smile gently, staying silent out of respect for the eldest incubi. 

James's whiskey colored eyes filled with doubt and a small twinge of… fear? You couldn't help but feel dumbfounded at that. Fear? Of what? 

"Y/N…" he began, his eyes finding yours and staring intently into them. "You mean a lot to me. Our time together is my favorite thing in this world and the next. The thought of spending time with you, whether it be reading some new novel you've found or watching that show when the new episodes come out, it makes my day that much better just by thinking of you." 

You felt your heart squeeze with a new hope. He… he really enjoyed your time together that much? You looked down at his hand that remained in his lap, finding it clenched tightly in a nervous fist. 

James looked away, taking his hand and running it through his hair nervously. "I believe what I'm trying to say is… I… I like you a lot, Y/N. More than I probably should." James spoke, finally looking into your eyes as he spoke. In almost a split second, everything slipped into place. You stared at James, dumbfounded. Was he seriously confessing to you right now?! 

James sighed almost in defeat, finding it in himself to look back into your eyes. "I don't expect you to fully reciprocate, Y/N. Please, don't feel that you have to. You just… you deserve to know that people care about you. More than you believe that they should." James expressed with a look of determination that quickly overtook his doubt. 

You stared back at him, dumbfounded and in shock once again. This man was seriously surprising you again. He felt the same way? Seriously? Your silly little crush wasn't just a crush? You scrambled through your mind to try and communicate that you truly did reciprocate, coming up with blanks for a few seconds. 

Then, it hit you. The realization almost hits you like a truck. 

You pull your journal from your chest and quickly open it, surprising James with the sudden movement. He raises an eyebrow, confused as to what you're doing. 

"Miss--What are you–" he started, never actually finishing his statement as you had flipped to the page you were looking for. 

"Tuesday the 16th, I cannot keep living like this. Every moment I spend with him is another moment where I can't stop looking at him with the undeniable urge to kiss him. I can't hear him speak to me without wondering just what it would be like for him to call me something other than 'Miss'. I can't help but wonder what sweet nothings he would say to me and only me if only I were his. This is absolute torture. What did I ever do to deserve him?" You finish the page, flipping it quickly. James stares at you, unsure of how to even begin as you begin another page. 

"Thursday the 18th, he sat beside me today. It wasn't that big a deal, we were just watching some new show. But I couldn't stop thinking about what it would look like if he were the guy I was watching on the screen and I was the leading woman. His love interest. And then he goes and smiles at me with that damned sunshine-personified smile that melts my insides and turns me into moldable putty. If he asked me to do anything, all he'd have to do is flash me that smile and I'm a goner.How can he not know the power he holds?" You read, not even looking at James at this point, turning to the next page and reading the next entry. 

"Friday the 19th, I cannot keep doing this to myself. He just made breakfast. But he was such a gentleman while doing it. Don't get me started on how he looked in that apron, I can't get that image out of my head. He made my pancakes seperate from the rest, adding blueberries to mine while the others had plain ones. What did I do to deserve having this man in my life? I don't deserve him, I don't think I ever will." You finished the third entry, ready to go onto the next, but you saw James's hand lay itself onto your journal, stopping you from continuing. You felt your heart pounding in your chest as you looked up at him, seeing him staring intently at you with his loveable whiskey brown eyes. 

He didn't speak, his eyes seemingly searching for answers in yours. You look down at his hand and place yours on top of his. You gathered what confidence that remained in your chest and spoke up again. 

"Page after page of my gushing over how much I like you and how much I wish I could just kiss you and it have no consequences. Pages of my shameless rambling over a man I have wanted since I met him. That's what I didn't want Sam to see. I didn't want him reading this and then going running to you. Because then… if you didn't feel the same?" You paused, looking away as you began to lose confidence with James's lack of a reaction.

 "Then life wouldn't be the same. I wouldn't be able to look at you without knowing I screwed things up by having stupid feelings. I wouldn't be able to sit and read with you in silence knowing I ruined everything by having feelings for a demon when I'm just some measly human-" you continued to rant, growing frantic and slightly louder as you unloaded almost years of uncertainty upon the object of your affections. 

The thing that stopped you, however, was the sudden touch of his lips against yours. 

Completely blindsided, you widen your eyes at the sudden kiss. Soon, however, you melt into it, feeling James's lips soften and press slightly harder back against yours. You tilt your head just a bit, pressing your lips back against his own. You lean closer to him, raising one of your hands and placing it on the back of his head and pulling him closer to you. You don't feel the drain of your energy that you'd come to expect from an incubi kiss, but instead feel the spark of something in your core. Like a fire being relit after having been stomped out one too many times. 

James lifts his hand from where it had laid on your shoulder and laid it on your cheek, cupping your face in his palm. Your heart began to pump faster in your chest, feeling as though it might give out. His other hand found your waist, pulling you closer to him and practically into his lap. You didn't mind. You wanted this, you wanted to be as close to him as possible. 

Your lips danced with each other, his tongue brushing against your lips and asking for permission to deepen it. You don't think twice. You press yourself closer to him, pulling his face closer to yours. It was perfect, the kiss was everything you dreamed of. It was a shame it had to end. 

James finally pulled away after a few moments, panting as he had run out of breath. A string of saliva connected your mouths, reminding you of the previous moment's events He stared at you unblinking, his eyes slightly blown with a want. A need. 

After a moment of catching his breath, James's hand left your waist and pulled your hand from his neck and held it close. "You… are not just…'some measly human', Y/N. You are everything to me. I will not let you put yourself down like that." He insists, staring directly into your eyes with a newfound determination.

"...James…" you reply, feeling your heart pounding again in your chest somehow faster than it had during your kiss. 

"I wish I had known how you felt sooner. Then maybe we could have avoided you and Sam wrestling over a journal. Maybe then… this wouldn't have to feel so rushed." James added, his free hand leaving your cheek and rubbing his neck awkwardly. As he looks away from you, you lean in and press a gentler kiss to his cheek, catching his attention again.

"Nothing can change how I see you, Y/N. You are an amazing woman and I am honored that you let us stay here. That we are allowed occupancy in your home despite being what we are. You may not see it, but when I look at you I see the most beautiful woman in all five worlds. You talk of my smile? Yours could bring me to my knees if you commanded it." James rattled off in earnest, smiling brightly as he described just how much he cared for you. Maybe, maybe even loved you. 

"It's okay, James. I'm fine. I told you, the journal wasn't that big a deal. I was just worried you'd find out and then-" you began again, quickly getting cut off by James. 

"James… I…" you stop, smiling and gasping as you try to come up with a reply. He shook his head. 

"You don't have to keep convincing me, Y/N. I am yours, for as long as you want me. I will remain by your side till the end of time should you wish for it." James replied, his hand reaching up to your cheek again and cupping your face. "You, are the light of my life. I don't know what I'd do without you." James looked into your eyes lovingly, almost squandering the remaining doubt inside your chest. His next words completely silenced them. 

"I love you, Y/N." 

You felt a sob catch in your throat and you immediately swallowed it, tears flowing from your eyes soon after. James widened his eyes at the sudden appearance of your tears, looking into your eyes in hopes that he hadn't upset you. Before he could speak, you lean in again and kiss him tearfully. His hesitance melted away once more as he gently kissed you again, somehow pulling you even closer. 

"Oy, could you lovebirds knock it off? Somebody still needs to make lunch." Sam's voice echoed into the room, quickly ruining the moment. You didn't have to be Damien to feel the anger radiating off of James as he pulled away and turned to his brother with a hardened glare. 

"Then why don't you make it, Sam? You're perfectly capable of cooking yourself." James retorted, clearly annoyed that his moment with you was ruined. Sam gave his eldest brother a look of annoyance. 

"But isn't it supposed to be your job? I tried cooking and you got mad at me for making a mess!" Sam reminded, only making his situation worse. James huffed, almost growling. 

"Then be careful to NOT make a mess while you do it. I'm busy." James snapped, his hold on your hand remaining but tightening at the annoyance of his brother. Sam rolled his eyes and shrugged. 

"Fine. I'll just tell you that again later when you get mad that the kitchen's a wreck." Sam tossed back, soon after heading back down the stairs and clearly to the kitchen. James huffed again, turning his head back to you. 

"I swear it's like I live with ruffians." James growled. You giggled softly and kissed his cheek. James soon let go of his anger and instead looked at you with love. 

"I love you too, James." You spoke gently, catching him off guard for a moment. His whiskey irises danced with the wonder of your statement as he began to smile. 

He pressed his forehead against yours, his smile bright and happy. You smiled back, realizing that no words needed to be said. 

"JAMES! HELP! Sam tried to make spaghetti, and the sauce is literally everywhere!" Matthew's voice called back up the stairs, sounding urgent. You rolled your eyes, snickering. James grumbled and sat back, shaking his head. 

"I cannot even take five minutes for myself." James muttered under his breath. He stood up, his hands leaving you reluctantly. You stood after him, standing beside him. 

"It's alright. It's to be expected." You began, giggling as you thought of Sam somehow spraying the spaghetti sauce all over the kitchen. You place your hand in his and smile. "Nothing we can't fix." 

James looked at you and smiled again, squeezing your hand. "Alright. Now let's see just how much of a mess we're dealing with here." He sighed, pulling you alongside him as you both made your way downstairs into the fray.

#james x reader #Raestrao x reader #James Anderson x reader #seduce me #seduce me the otome #seduce me fandom #seduce me fanfiction #seduce me james #seduce me sam #seduce me matthew #seduce me the otome fanfiction #James/you #james/reader #raestrao/reader #raestrao/you

[saturninesstuff]

Poker face. Levi x reader.

Summary : what happens when Y/n catches petra flirting with her boyfriend. And he does nothing about it? Ship : levi x reader + oc Warnings : cussing, violence, jealousy, yandere, spitefulness, drama, hurt/anger, comfort.

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It was no secret that Y/n was one of the few people who wore a poker face like levi and mikasa. Any and all emotion on her face was not visible to the naked eye. So when she catches her boyfriends cadet flirting with him, and him doing nothing, she's not so pleased. Ofcourse they weren't publicly dating. She was a captain of a completely different squadron with hange being her right hand woman. But it was still risky.

Yn watched as petra giggled bringing levi his tea. That wasn't her Job. Anger slowly took over yns vision, deciding she was going to smash that woman's head into the wall, yn started to strut forward. Sure yn was very confident in herself, always put together, sassy and neat, but she had an incredibly short temper. Just as she was about to enter the mess hall she stopped. Maybe she shouldn't hurt the poor thing, instead hurt the thing doing nothing about this absurd situation. It wasn't JUST the tea. Petra had done many things to show her intrest in levi. She even got her dad to try and bribe levi into marrying her???. Yn looked at the scene a little longer, then turning her back and leaving. Not noticed at all.

Now it was levi's turn to witness a scene that made his blood boil. Yn almost always trained the women of the scouts but today she was training with the boys, no, boy. One in particular. Damien Anderson. A cadet that loveeed testing levi's patients, he was cocky, disobedient, and a perverted bastard. To levi atleast. But only because he caught him sneaking out of the girls dorms a few times. Now Damien was most of those things, but he acted as sweet as honey around the women of the scouts. He wore his hair long, in a braid, and had icey green eyes to match his dark black hair. "Gonna give me a run for my money cap?" He smirked at yn, "you already know it Anders" yn retorted with a smile, a smile. Something that used, to be reserved for levi only. But apparently not today. Damien snorted, "did you just smile at me?", "no, I frowned at you dipshit" yn rolled her eyes. "Your more expressive than usual, what's got you so sassy huh?" Damiens smirk never left his face as yn tied her hair up. "On your feet anders" she playfully kicked his shin. Why was she so friendly today???.

"Hey." Levi called out. "Hm?" Yn turned around, face smeered with dirt and a bored expression. She never got dirty. Atleast not for long. "Whats up with you?" Levi asked concern laced in his smooth tone. "Nothing." Yn turned back around and started walking off "hi yn!" Petra called. Yn stopped walking now, standing dead still, then turning around seemingly excited?. "Hey do you think I could transfer that Damien kid to my squadron?" Yn smiled sweetly. Levi's face contorted into disgust, "no." Oh. "Its fine I'll ask erwin" yn shrugged and walked off again. Wtf? Was all levi could think.

"Yn" Levi said sternly. Stopping yn infront of erwins empty office. "Mm?" She said avoiding levi's eyes. "What have I done to upset you." He said, more demanding than asking really. "You tell me" She shrugged. "Drop this facade. Tell me what I've done." Levi scowled. "Ask PeTrA" yn emphasised her name. "Oh cAptAiN. LeT mE mAkE yOu sOmE tEa. Oh CapTAin yOuR sO fUnnY. Oh CapTAin oh cAptAiN." Yn waved her hands around dramatically and rolled her eyes. Levi stood there, beyond baffled. "Are you-.. jealous?" Levi tried his best not to smile at this stupid pettiness of his lover. "Look at you sherlock Holmes." Yn scoffed. "I don't see why?" Levi asked, very very confused. "That's the point, you let her be all over you, and then get mad when I do the same. Get a life man." Yn started walking off only to be tugged back. "I'm sorry my dear, I didn't know you were so pissy about this. I'll get her to maintain distance." Levi pecked yns cheek, "hm." Yn still wasn't looking him in the eyes. "Fine, but if I see her on you again I'm going to smash her face into a tree." Yn 'joked'. "Deal" Levi rolled his eyes, holding her close. Just as Petra turned the corner she saw Levi lean down and kiss you, which you noticed was intentionally planned. As you saw Petra, levi would never display any pda. But you enjoyed this.

"Hey, morning cap!" Damien called, "get back to your squad Damien." Yn sternly said, confusing the absolute shit out of Damien, but when Levi shot him a glare he was quick to run off.

#fanfic #fiction #levi aot #aot x reader #levi ackerman #hange zöe #snk levi #levi x reader #reader insert #short fiction #i need sleep #help plz #levi squad #levi is hot #sonic the hedgehog #im running on 4 hours of sleep #im losing my fucking mindddd

[twillightteaparty]

Could you do headcanons for the 5 brothers from seduce me on how they would respond to finding out you can't have kids? How they would make you feel better about it, etc.

Please & thanks so much!

Seduce Me Boys Reactions to finding out their S/O Can't have kids

James

James handles this situation like a pro, if you’re crying or even just need a hug to make you feel better he’s on it! Need a hot drink? You’re favorite snack? Want to be read to he’ll do it

If you do want kids he will sit down with you and find the best solution that will work for both of you. You want to test out parenting before making the final decision , the two of you can look for a kit to foster

He isn’t upset about you not be able to have kids, just like the others he will still live you the same. He doesn’t understand how people could be so hateful over something like not being able to have kids.

Some of the things he would say would be things like “darling if you think something like this could make me upset you’re completely wrong, I don’t think there anything you could do to make me not.” And would absolutely take you out to you’re favorite places in town to cheer you up

Erik

I can’t really see Erik upset about this, he’s loves you for you and besides there’s always other ways to have children in your life. He will hold you close and reassure you that he loves you and nothing can change that

One way he will cheer you up is praising you and kissing every part of you he can, he’ll take you for a romantic night on the town as well, he want a to make you happy for who you are just as you did for him

He will look up the other ways to have kids and talk with you on what would be the best option for both of you, how many kids do you want? These two are siblings should we take them both in? He just wants you to be happy

Some of the things he would say is “ sweetheart some of the most beautiful things in this world can’t reproduce sexually and that’s okay, like flowers and my dear you are my flower no matter what even as the sessions change” and he would make you feel so loved to him all that matters is you being happy

Sam

Not going to lie he wouldn’t really care to much. He’s not one to judge about this stuff

This man may be tough and stuff he will absolutely cuddle and complement you to cheer you up stuff like “who cares if you can’t have kids, it’s no one’s business but ours” and he will also probably make romantic dates like a picnic in the back yard underneath the stars or movie night. He honestly cares more about making sure you’re happy more

If you absolutely wanted kids he would help you look for alternative options like adoption or even fostering Going to be honest you can’t tell me there’s like no demon baby magic shit cuz there probably is. With that he would suggest that to you if you wanted to go through with it

Either way kids or no kids he’ll still love ya no matter what and honestly there’s also the option of pets, they’re basic like kids just four legged and furry. Like that damn squirrel rabbit thing that Matthew made.

Damien

I personally think Damien is a bit scared of having kids but it doesn’t mean he wouldn’t conform you, as soon as he heard what you were thinking he would reassure you it’s okay if you can’t have kids! He would hold you close and say sweet nothing in your ear to cheer you up

He would suggest adopting or fostering for the most part he knows what’s it’s to be in a tough situation as well as not having the best home life. So he thinks that it’ll be a good idea to give a kid or kids a new start with people can learn to trust and rely on, but ultimately it’s your call

The ways he would cheer you up is hold you close and gently swaying you side to side, he would complement you and tell you all the things you need to hear. Thinking about a walking in the park? He’ll agree and even point out the things around you like the dog that tripped over it’s self while fetching

He would hold you close and say “it don’t really care if you can’t have kids, it’s okay in my opinion because maybe we can give a kid a new start, one that they need. You have helped my brothers and me so much dear I’d say you’ll make a great parent for kid or two who needs someone like you to raise them”. He will also go get you your favorite snack and drink if you want

Matthew

Out of all five of the brothers I think Matthew would be a bit bummed out but hey it changes nothing about how much he loves you! He understands it’s something you can control so why should he super upset besides there’s other ways to get kids if you want them

He would look at the different options that there are and help you decide woulda the one to go with. At one point he sees people call pets fur babies and goes to tell you but that’s when he gets spooked by our favorite knife welding squirrel plush Simon! He think sacredly jokes that you two have Simon, and what if he scares the kid if you two adopted or fostered

Did you say game and movie nights to cheer you up! Cuz Matthew hunks it’s great idea, he’ll put you favorite movies on and make/ grab your favorite snacks and he’ll make a blanket fort as well! He want to sheer you up the best he can he would also try to make a new plush for you but uhh let’s just say Simon has a new friend now

Things he would say “hey that’s completely okay! I mean I’m sure there’s other ways we can have kids, like I heard from Erik some people call their pets fur babies. I mean we don’t have a pet but we have that terrifying plush that’s around here somewhere does it count?” He honestly just wants to see you smile and if calling Simon your child does then who is he to stop you? He’s concerned probably but he’s happy you’re happy

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Wooo our first request! I hope you enjoyed it annon it was fun to write, I decided to write this cuz I’ve thought about this due to my own reasons so I completely understand the fear and anxiety this situation can cause but just know that not being able to have kids doesn’t defines who you are! You are valid and important no matter what! ヾ(๑╹◡╹)ﾉ"

Love Admin Lunar! <3

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[speedybooksandcreativeheaven]

I Hear a Symphony

Summary: James Anderson the new CEO of Anderson Toys is hosting a gala to honor Harold’s passing and to celebrate the new CEO of the company. Mika and the reader have been excited to attend as her date Andrew is her plus one. The reader has a crush on one of the elder incubi but hides it well, until fate, some magic, and a simple song can bring these feelings forward.

Word Count: 2K

You’re Invited,

To celebrate the life of Harold Anderson at the Anderson Toy Factory tomorrow night at 7 pm!

Please come and celebrate!

We hand off the invite to the man at the door as we follow him inside. Mika and I walked inside the Anderson Toy Factory to see the beautiful gold and white decorations carefully placed around. As our shoes clack with the marble floor, we notice the clean tables, buffet, and dance floor. As I look up from my shoes I see Mika squeal as she sees Andrew, her boyfriend dressed up in a fitted tux with his pocket sleeve matching the color of Mika’s dress looking very professional. As he notices us he gives Mika a quick kiss while he hugs me.

“You guys made it!” he smiles looking at our outfits, “Wow! You both look amazing!” he comments as Mika does a cute turn while I just thank him.

Mika wore a detailed red dress with matching sparkly heels. Her hair was braided down her back while she blushes at her boyfriend’s comment. I wore a white and silver dress with silver flats. I was never the one to wear high heels as I felt better touching the floor. Erik spent a lot of time making my dress, which made him very happy. However, James and Sam didn’t appreciate his brothers’ motives. Although some people, like our father, didn’t really like that I didn’t act like a lady at these events.

“You don’t look half bad yourself Andrew!” Mika flirts as his cheeks blush.

I glanced around the room to not see the boys yet as Andrew catches on, “So, Y/N looking for your boyfriends I assume?” he teases as I quickly slap him to shut him up with a worried glance in case they overheard.

“Mika, why did you tell him!?” I sigh, “Well I had to because tonight is your chance! I know that he likes you back too!” she smiles at my frown face.

“You don’t know that for sure.” I sigh as more people show up chatting within their circles.

We hear a microphone glitching as we glance to see the man himself, James Anderson making his way toward the mic with a sorrowful but proud face. They are all wearing professional suits that Erik made himself, with their signature demon colors in their pocket sleeves. I smirk as Mika never knew what happened back then when I was saved by them from Malix. She ended up dating Andrew when our mother introduced them at the house party six months ago. They have been together since then. The boys have been by her side ever since, she caught feelings for the eldest James, the flirt Erik, and the brute Sam. The brothers notice her in the large crowd of people as Matthew and Damien wave, Erik gave an air kiss, while Sam nudged him while giving his signature smirk, James’s face palms while he gives a respectful nod. I laugh at their reactions as they are all brothers after all. Behind him, I notice Sam, Matthew, Damien, and Erik standing proud while James started to speak with the room hanging onto every word. Damn their demon magic!

“Welcome everyone, today we celebrate the passing of Harold Anderson the CEO of Anderson Toys. Harold was a grandfather, father and friend to anyone and everyone. I and my brothers didn’t know Harold very well, but he treated us like we were his family, he gave me, and my brothers a hope, and purpose to explore our lives and to find out who we are.” James adjusts his glasses as he takes a deep breath, “Although his life was taken from him in a short time tonight I pledge in my name that I James Anderson will continue his vision along with my brothers!”

Later that evening…

Most of the guests left as it was just the boys, our parents, and Andrew. We see that the boys leave the stage to join us as the event winds down. I had my back turned so I couldn’t see Matthew sneaking up on me as Mika and Andrew started to laugh while they notice James and Erik’s stares while Sam is laughing with Damien at his attempt.

“What’s with all the laughing?” I question before I am lifted and spun around in Matthew's arms while I’m screaming with joy.

“Matthew! Put me down! Ha. Ha. Ha.” I laugh as I hug him while he places me back on my feet.

He laughs before wiping his hand over his head, “I’m sorry, but I wanted to surprise you.” His baby blue eyes look so innocent that I couldn’t stay mad at him.

I notice everyone surrounds us as we all hug, while Andrew gives handshakes to the boys while Mika and he are holding hands.

“Give me a twirl, princess! I did make her dress myself you know,” Erik brags as I blush in twirling embarrassment. “Along with my brother's suits!” he brags towards Mika and Andrew while Sam scoffs.

As I was giving my twirl, the three eldest incubi gave each other death glares as they all knew that they fell in love with her but since they were brothers they always wanted to outshine the other one. Before the brothers could start to argue the soft melody started as it was the last dance of the night, and many couples made their way, including my sister with Andrew.

I used to hear a simple song

That was until you came along

Now in its place is somethin' new

I hear it when I look at you

“Y/N, do me the honor of having this dance?” James smirks as she accepts his hand in his stronghold. Walking hand in hand to the middle of the dance floor she could feel his gaze, it was full of passion and love. Something that I didn’t understand before.

I’m blushing so much that I couldn’t see the angry stares that the rest of the brothers were giving the eldest. James led me towards the dance floor with just fairy lights, providing a romantic feel between us. He led her with precise steps and movements, it was almost like they were a royal couple. She danced as if her innocence was peaking through the clouds, led by the incubi in question she floated on air with the dancing beginning to move quicker and quicker. She could feel James’s hand slip as he spin her right into Erik’s intense gaze causing her to be off balance as he caught her in a dramatic dip-like style.

With simple songs, I wanted more

Perfection is so quick to bore

You are my beautiful, by far

Our flaws are who we really are

“Looks like I caught you, Princess? You feel so much better in my arms, don’t you think?” he coos, as he lifts her back up to stare at his piercing purple eyes as they continue the dance. Erik’s sharp eyes never left her form as he added in steps and flips making me giggle to hang onto him. She read into the lyrics as they both had flaws with Erik’s mask up from his mother’s teachings. He slowly removed it as they lived together, showing me who Erik is.

She could tell that her breathing become ragged as the various couples and guests were just faded black outlines. He couldn’t notice as her face was a blank slate but inside she was trying to piece her feelings together as well as her loss of her grandfather. The room felt like it was spinning with all of my feelings and emotions arising during the dance. ‘They’re my friends, I shouldn’t have these strong feelings for him. I told myself not to fall for them but with their sexuality and charm it’s hard not to.

While she was distracted by her thoughts another set of arms caught her, she looked up to see those forest green eyes that she could get lost in.

“Oi! Doofus, you need to be more careful. You know that saving your butt could get annoying.” He smirks and winks making her laugh. His hands are so soft and gentle like he is afraid to hurt her.

His gaze along with James and Erik is so focused on me. It's like they want to impress me I think. I start to blush, while our dance movements flow with ease as it pierces through with the music. Living with the incubi made her realize that sometimes people need time to adjust. She is reminded when Sam and her first met, a simple kiss, a slap and then an apology. From him! Even his brothers were surprised at his concern over the girl.

I used to hear a simple song

That was until you came along

You took my broken melody

And now, I hear a symphony

All of his brothers took time to open up due to being raised in the demon world, the eldest three enjoyed their time before they met the girl. Being able to experience the human world as a real family, as Matthew put it.

Sam gave her one last spin while affectionately kissing her hands before letting her stand in the middle of the dance floor with James standing in the middle, Erik on the left, and Sam on the right. They stand while glancing at each other quickly since they have all fallen for the same girl. Sam clenches his fists, while James and Erik maintain their composure being the two eldest.

Her worried eyes start to tear up as she is thinking, ‘How come I’m stuck with this mess inside? I wish you were here to tell me what to do, I’m so lost and alone. I don’t know who I am or what I should do!’ She could feel the demon energy feeding off of the incubi as she just stares at the stage at her grandfather’s name on the banner. ‘I wish you were here.’

She could see the music notes float around the floor, almost like stars. Each of them lighting up around the incubi. She noticed that their hands were showing their demon marks outstretched for her to grab and be pulled into their chests. She has a choice to make but she doesn’t know which is the right one as she gasps in frustration. She fell in love with them for different reasons and this dance has shown their feelings clearly. Everything started to consume her as she felt like tar stuck in place. She took one last glance at the scene before bolting, heavy breathing was mixed with tears that she couldn’t hear her name being called.

And now, I hear

A symphony

“Y/N, wait!” I hear someone call my name in a rashes tone.

Mika watched as her distressed sister ran, away from the comfort, from everything. She knew that James, Erik, and Sam fell for her, but she didn’t know that they would pour out their hearts on the dance floor.

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[douceurrrr]

bro damien anderson x reader works NOWW!

#damien anderson #damien anderson x reader #creed 3 #creed

[theincuhusbands]

Summary – Y/N has a close friend who goes to another school so they rarely get to see each other. Luckily for them today is one of those amazing days where they do. However when they meet the boys for the first time it all goes a little wrong...

Warnings – Strong language, injury, comical?

Word Count – 1239

Author's Note:

F/N = 'Friends Name'

There was a mistake when I was uploading this that removed the ask. I still had a screenshot of it luckily. Sorry about that Xxxx

The world was moving UNBEARABLY slow. I couldn't take it any longer! I was perched on top of the couch, sitting over the back of it, staring intently out the window. The window had a clear view of the drive.

I was aware a couple of the boys were behind me. I had heard their footsteps walking in and out behind me. "Highness, this seems rathe-"

I jumped up, getting a better look out the window where I could see the gates opening and a blue car rolling in. I moved so quickly I waver and loose my balance, falling behind the couch. I hear a collective "Y/N!" from the boys as they rush to move the couch and pull me up.

I grab James and Damien's hands and they pull me over the sofa, their faces flooded with concern. Damien sighed "I know you're excited but you have to be careful or you'll hurt yourself..."

How am I supposed to calm down?! My heart his hammering in my chest! I nodded and smiled before running out into the main hall the boy's following in toe. I can hear the car on the pebbles outside pull to a halt.

Suddenly I feel a creep of nervousness jump into my throat. My hand freezes on the doorknob. I turn to look at the boys hesitantly. Matthew laughs a bit "Well? What are you waiting for?!"

I smile and throw the door open to see F/N standing outside the door. F/N had been one of my best friends for years but since they went to another school and we were busy with end of year tests, we hardly found the time to see each other. Their H/C hair had been styled carefully and their outfit perfectly planned to make it look like zero effort was put into it, when in reality a lot of consideration had. Just like mine.

Their E/C eye's widened just for a moment as they met mine. It only took a moment before they threw their arms around my shoulders and hurling themselves into me, almost knocking me clean off my feet. I wrap my arms around their waist hugging them tightly, trying not to let us fall.

We spin around for a second hugging tightly before they leaned back to look at me. "Wow... Y/N. You look amazing! So different from when I last saw you!" I laugh a little nervously. "Good different, or?" They gently shove my shoulder, grinning ear to ear, laughing a bit. "Of course it's good! What changed? "

They looked behind me and froze. They stared dumbfounded at them while the boys looked mildly petrified. F/N looked back at me again, pulling me in closer and whispering "These are the guys?"

I giggled and nodded eagerly. I turned around to face the boys, wrapping my arm around F/N. "F/N. Meet my roommates and friends. James, Erik, Sam, Matthew and Damien". F/N smirked and nudged my ribs "They aren't exactly all just frie-"

Cutting them off I shout "Hey guys! Come say hi!"

The boys don't hesitate to swarm us asking F/N every question under the sun; some about where they're from, others more about me. James is quick to offer his hand to shake which F/N gladly accepts.

Matthew is rattling off questions quicker than I can think, while Damien is clearly skimming through their head.

The ruckus is a nightmare. I intercept grabbing F/N's hand gently and pulling them away a couple inches. "Give her a little bit of space. Will you?" I laugh a little but F/N is smiling brightly and... blushing a little?

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I had forgotten how nice it was to just talk to someone with such simple problems. Don't get me wrong your ex-partner stealing your toothbrush is absolutely scandalous but it doesn't have the same energy as 'a succubus hunted me down, almost killed me multiple times to kidnap my friends'...

Just ever so slightly different...

They took a sip of their drink and look around the room before putting it back on the living room coffee table. The boys went to the other side of the house a while ago to give us some space. "So... when are you planning to tell me about him?" 

I feel my cheeks heat up and I grab my mug a little tighter. "I... uh... what?" I laugh nervously, trying to play it off; and failing miserably. "What on earth are you talking about?"

They rase their eyebrows at me and take another sip of their tea, really taking their time.

...

"You told me a while ago you started seeing someone. If I remember correctly you said he had ginger hair, greyish almost purple ey-"

I stare at them mortified they remembered that. They just laugh, beaming with pride. "What? You thought I'd forget? So... tell me. He's the tall quiet one... isn't he?"

They lean in closer to me, their voice getting quieter as they see it. Mischief seeping through their tone. I put my face in my hands, feeling it almost melt the skin it's so hot. They just laugh. "Well then... I think I'm due my best friend speech! I'll be back."

They stand up quickly dashing out the room. Mortified I know this can't be good. I jump up almost spilling my drink everywhere. I put it down and sprint after them trying to stop them.

I chase them through the halls but they are always just a couple metres ahead of me. They stop every couple of doors trying to look inside but they are REALLY good at doging my attempts to catch them. I reach my hand out trying to grab onto them but I can't get close enough. I feel my chest starting to cave in as my breathing becomes more ragid.

"F/N!" I call out panting.

They just keep running until eventually they come to the door on the bend of the hallway. They stand there speechless and panting, for a minute I think they are about to faint. When I catch up I put a gentle hand on their shoulder, hoping to keep them steady. "F/N?"

I look inside the room and my stomach drops. There. Right there. Is Sam holding up a desk above his head, clearly looking for something underneath it but now... straight at F/N. The sight makes him stumble and he trips backwards the desk falling on top of him.

F/N and I screamed and I ran forward into the room and next to him. He coughed a bit before letting out a strained laugh, looking at me. I grab the biggest book from the shelf next to me and wack it off his arm "YOU DICK!"

He laughs again and I sit back a bit letting out a relieved sigh. I turn to see F/N completely mortified, their hands clapped over their open mouth. They say nothing for a couple seconds. Their face totally blank.

I look at Sam for help but the dickheads sitting with his hands behind his head. He looks like he's going for a fucking nap. A fucking nap.

I look back up at F/N who is staring intently at Sam. "Do... you- uh... need an ambulance?" Sam just shrugs and shakes his head. They pause for a minute before nodding and just turning around and walking back down the hall.

I have a lot of explaining to do...

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[thesunshinebunny]

how would the seduce me boys react if someone was hitting on mc pretty hard? (individual btw if you’re ok with that)

For a moment I thought you were asking me for a reaction when they saw their s/o getting hit, and I got scared XD. Anyway, what comes next may have a bit of spiciness (if you know what I mean) but nothing very risque, ‘cause later on Tumblr won’t show it GRRRR

Let's GOOOOOOOOOO !!!!

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James

This man, this MAN, the moment he stared at the person who was flirting with you… let's just say his blood started to boil.

Imagine this: romantic evening, you and James alone, having a few glasses of wine in a small avanguard bar, enjoying each other and the slow music until ... work call ruins the moment.

James had to get up for a few minutes to answer who dared to ruin the moment, and without him in sight, a vulture falls on the prey of our incubus.

Dense, dense, dense and dense ... it didn’t enter their head that you were with your partner, even they wanted to sit in the same chair as James.

THE AUDACITY.

Problem fixed when James returned and slightly, but with pressure, placed his hand on their shoulder.

If his presence wasn’t enough to scare the living shit out of them, his deep voice was.

The look can be very effective, either to scare or to turn on.

"I'm leaving for five minutes and someone else already wants to dig their claws into you"

He fixed his gaze on yours before sitting down next to you.

"It seems to me that I am going to have to leave my mark on you stronger, so that NOBODY thinks of approaching you again, maybe some hickeys on that beautiful neck too"

Erik

Another one whose blood started to boil, but in a calmer way so to speak.

We all know that Erik works as a tailor and that he has many meetings with clients… well, let's say a client is prohibited from entering his workshop from now on.

Let's say for life.

He was about to tear the suit he was making when he saw them very close to you and reaching their hand dangerously towards your butt. But, like a good gentleman, he flung it at their face, pins and all, and asked them to back off.

They were about to start a fight when they felt a horrible sensation rise over their body. Erik's tendrils were manifesting slowly, but low enough to feel and not see.

They ran off with their tails between their legs.

Yeaah… it wasn't a very pleasant moment.

“It is amazing how your beauty shines everywhere, your Highness. It reaches even the smallest and most insignificant of creatures. Would you be so kind to share that glow with just me?”

Sam

Do I need to say that this baby was 1000% furious? Because I really don't see the point.

Simple, you had gone to the station to hang out in your free time, Sam looked away for a second to talk to a colleague and when he looked back another colleague already had their snake eyes on you.

OHHHHHH, this dragon is pissed.

He ran his hands over your hips and pulled you away from them violently, positioning you behind him.

Look 2.0 and intimidation level hardcore.

They ran away as if their life depended on it, which was true. Note to self, don't mess with Aomaris or his significant other ... unless you want to end up with a broken leg.

Angry and jealous sex in the station? Angry and jealous sex in the station.

He’s an incubus, he has his methods of making people avoid the interrogation room for a couple of hours.

He had to carry you out of the station to the car, for you couldn’t walk normally all the long.

"Remember, you are mine and nobody else's, and the next time I see someone trying to flirt with you, I'll show them how much you want your dragon daddy"

Matthew

Ok, if we're going to talk about a baby getting jealous, that would be Matthew.

Poor thing, he just wanted to have a nice little date on the streets of the city ... not to have to ask someone to leave them alone and get away from you.

"Sorry pal, but they're taken"

"Weel ... they seem to need someone better by their side"

OHHHHHH THEY DID NOT !!!!!!!

What started as a quiet evening ended with a dead body I mean, with them with a broken nose and an angry Matthew.

Burn that moment in your memory, because I highly doubt anyone will ever make Matthew as mad as they did.

“Hey, baby, are you ok? Sorry if I put you in an awkward situation, but no one touches my little kitty "

Ok, Matthew is back to normal.

He placed his hands on your hips and kissed you as if you were his deity.

Damien

Listen to me, no one, I repeat, NO ONE, messes with my baby angel, I make  myself clear? And less with her S/O... but it seems that this statement didn’t reach a certain person.

Okay, our dear baby didn't get as angry as Sam or Matthew, but he was a bit irritated.

It is that...aggg, he saw the person who filled his life with the most joy, the person he loves so much with all his soul and would give everything for them, being hitted on by another person, who was not invited to do so.

Damien slowly approached you and gently, but firmly, pulled you away from them.

He is not a man of many words, so he kindly asked them to stand down and leave you alone. But they obviously didn't listen.

Plan B

Still being away from them, Damien pulled you towards him, and kissed you fiercely (tongue and all, woooow)

And after a solid five minutes, kisses here, bites there, they left and finally you two were alone.

Talking about jealousy or not

“I'm sorry for such a rough kiss, but I had to mark my territory. What's more ... I think I have to leave my mark on all this beautiful body of yours"

#seduce me the otome #seduce me 2 the demon war #seduce me 2 #james anderson #seduce me james #james x reader #erik anderson #erik x reader #seduce me erik #sam anderson #seduce me sam #sam x reader #matthew anderson #matthew x reader #seduce me matthew #damien anderson #damien x reader #seduce me x reader

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

Seduce me the otome masterlist!

Nav*!

Stories ( general ):

Give me your heart

prologue 1

What if ..

prologue

Head-cannons:

What music they listen too

SMTO boys in high school ( as humans )

SMTO boys with a singer! reader

SMTO boys as Steven universe songs

SMTO boys with a model! reader

Songs they’d use to describe how they feel about you

SMTO boys with a dancer! reader

SMTO boys with a singer reader & male stage partner

SMTO boys with an actor reader

SMTO boys with vampire reader

James Anderson

C-J-W-M NSFW

Erick Anderson

coming soon

Sam Anderson

music headcannons

Carrie VS Y/n

Matthew Anderson

coming soon

Damien Anderson

coming soon

#seduce me sam #seduce me otome #sam x reader #seduce me james #samisthebest #seduce me #erick x reader #seduce me erik #erick anderson #aomaris x reader #james x reader #matthew seduce me #damien seduce me #isuckatwritingsobenice

[fndomstuff]

What i‘m Writing About:

•MOVIES & TV SHOWS•

The Flash

Leonard Snart / Captain Cold

Barry Allen

Cisco Ramon

Mick Rory / Heatwave

Caitlin Snow / Killer Frost

Legends Of Tomorrow

Sara Lance

Ray Palmer

Jefferson Jackson

Martin Stein (Friendship)

Rip Hunter

Arrow

Oliver Queen

Felicity Smoak

Mia Smoak-Queen

Laurel Lance

Game of Thrones

Robb Stark

Arya Stark (Friendship, Same House)

Sansa Stark (Like Arya)

Theon Greyjoy

Samwell Tarly (Friendship)

Davos (Best Buddys lol)

Tyrion Lannister

Brienne of Tarth

Gendry Baratheon (Hawt, just sayin‘)

Podrick „fooking“ Payne

Jaime Lannister

Daenerys Targaryen

Jorah Mormont

Bran Stark

Maze Runner

Thomas

Newt

Minho

Gally

Frypan

Winston

Teresa

Brenda / Jorge

Chuck (Cute little Friendship)

Alby

Sonja & Harriet

Aris

Prison Break

Michael Scofield (Bc Wentworth Miller is a hottie so)

Lincoln Burrows

T-Bag (NOT Romantically!)

Veronica Donavan

Sara Tencredi (did i spell it right?)

Fernando Sucre

Whip (Y‘all know his name tho)

Benjamin „C-Note“ Franklin

Fox River Preferences! (More Like Reader‘s in Fox River Prison)

Alex Mahone (In Sona)

Arrowverse

An Imagine, where You (Reader) is kidnapped by Damien Darkh. Reader was raped! (So this is slight +18! even tough i‘m not 18 lmao)

give some requests if any idea is there for Arrowverse!

•VIDEOGAMES•

Until Dawn

Joshua Washington (he hawt)

Samantha Giddings

Michael Munroe (he also hawt)

Christopher Hartley (friendship)

Matthew Taylor (protective friendship)

Emily Davis

Ashley Brown

Jessica Riley

Beth Washington

Hannah Washington

Wendigo (LMAO JUST KIDDING)

Uncharted

Nathan „Hotness“ Drake

Samuel „ALSO HOTNESS“ Drake

Elena Fisher

Victor „Goddamn“ Sullivan (Fatherly Figure, Friendship)

Rafe „Good Stuff“ Adler

Nadine „mf“ Ross

Frazer, Chloe Frazer.

Harry Flynn

The Last of Us

Joel Miller

Tommy Miller

Ellie Williams

Tess

Marlene (Maybe Reader is or working as a Firefly)

Detroit Become Human

Connor

Markus

Hank Anderson (Father Maybe.)

Kara

Gavin Reed

RK900

Tomb Raider

Lara Croft

Jonah Maiava

Rourke

Dr Dominguez (Maybe He Recruiting You for Trinity)

Ana & Konstantin (You work for them)

Endurance!X Reader (You Travel with Lara and the rest of the crew to Yamatai & Face the horribleness)

[ao3feed-connor]

Short Stories!

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3ggDhw3

by StarWrites613

This is a collection of Short Stories I've created! They are all x Reader, though some are platonic, and they all have varying characters! My main fandoms are Sanders Sides, Markiplier Egos, Jacksepticeye Egos, Undertale, Trollhunters, and Harry Potter, but I am willing to write for more! I do take requests so feel free to ask for a certain character/fandom! I do not do NSFW, but if you have a specific story in mind or just a simple idea I'll gladly do it!

Words: 41220, Chapters: 13/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Who Killed Markiplier? (Web Series), jacksepticeye, Detroit: Become Human (Video Game), Sanders Sides (Web Series), Undertale (Video Game), Camp Camp (Web Series), Cuphead (Video Game), Trollhunters - Daniel Kraus & Guillermo del Toro, Tales of Arcadia (Cartoons)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Damien | The Mayor (Who Killed Markiplier?), Abe | The Detective (Who Killed Markiplier?), Sean McLoughlin, Mark Fischbach, Wade, Bob, Tyler Scheid, Ethan Nestor, darkiplier, Chase Brody, Mettaton (Undertale), Antisepticeye - Character, Thomas Sanders (Video Blogging RPF), Thomas Sanders' Friends, Joan, Creativity | Roman "Princey" Sanders, Max (Camp Camp), Science Camp Neil (Camp Camp), Nikki (Camp Camp), David (Camp Camp), Gwen (Camp Camp), Space Kid | Neil Armstrong Jr., Nurf Nurfington, Preston Goodplay, Harrison (Camp Camp), Dolph Houston, Quartermaster (Camp Camp), Cuphead (Cuphead), Mugman (Cuphead), King Dice (Cuphead), The Devil (Cuphead), Wilford Warfstache | William J. Barnum | The Colonel, Actor Mark (Who Killed Markiplier?), Celine | The Seer (Who Killed Markiplier?), Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Hank Anderson, Jim Lake Jr. (Tales of Arcadia), Tobias Domzalski (Tales of Arcadia), Claire Nuñez, Blinkous "Blinky" Galadrigal, ARRRGH

Relationships: Harry Potter/Reader, Harry Potter & Reader, Damien | The Mayor/Y/N | The District Attorney (Who Killed Markiplier?), JackSepticEye/Reader, Sean McLoughlin/You, Mark Fischbach/Reader, Markiplier/Reader, Darkiplier/Reader, Chase Brody/Reader, Mettaton/Reader, Thomas Sanders/reader, Roman Sanders/Reader, Max (Camp Camp)/Reader, Max (Camp Camp) & Reader, Cuphead (Cuphead)/Reader, Jim Lake Jr. (Tales of Arcadia)/Reader

Additional Tags: x Reader, All female pov so far, Requests, I write way too much, hope y'all like this

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3ggDhw3

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[theincuhusbands]

Hello honey bunny!!! I jsut gots some cat ears❤❤ so i was wondering if you could do a poly(if not then whatever brother u want) with an s/o that wears cat ears TvT lol yeah. I got made fun of my cat ears in class so i just wanna see how they would react (yes i wear them in school now)

Cat Ears – (Polly Brothers x Reader)

Summary – Y/N finds a pair of cat ears online and after waiting weeks for them to come, they finally arrive but when people have some things to say about them, the boys can’t let it slide.

Warnings – Bullying, Strong language, verbal abuse, comfort, harassment

Word Count – 1060

I couldn’t stop staring at the screen. I couldn’t look away. My hands were gripping the case so hard it physically hurt. Not that I cared. My eyes were drawn to the blue words plastered across the screen.

“Delivered”

But they hadn’t been. I’ve been waiting all morning; all week actually. I practically exploded when I heard the doorbell. I flung my sheets over and my phone to the side, leaping out bed and tripping onto the floor. My bedroom door flung open as Erik rushed into the room. “Princess? Are you alright?!”

He stared at me as I scrambled to my feet. “The door!” I quickly dodge past him and run around the halls to the entrance passing Sam and Damien on the way. I ran down the stairs tripping on the last one but lunging for the door. I catch the handle and open it to see an amazon delivery guy on the porch.

I smile and blow my hair out my face, tucking it behind my ear as I catch my breath. “Hm sorry about that.” I laugh awkwardly gesturing to the house. “Big house.” The delivery guy raises his eyebrows as he stands back a bit. “Miss? I just rung the doorbell ten seconds ago…” I nod my head slightly. “Right…”

My heart skips a beat when he pulls a small parcel out from behind him. “You’re Y/N L/N, right?” I nod enthusiastically, signing his pad as quick as possible, snatching the box and taking it inside.

By this point all the boys had gathered in the lobby to see what was going on. James walked up to me putting a hand on my shoulder. “Miss, are you okay?” I nod, grinning entirely too wide. “It’s here!” I exclaim excitedly.

I rip the parcel open with child-like giddy excitement. My veins flooded with anticipation. I feel my heart melt when I finally see them. A silver pair of cat ears. The ears decorated with ornate silver details. I let out a small squeal as I pull them out the box.

“What are those Doofus?”

I look up to see the boys staring down at me with confused expressions. I giggle holding them out for the boys to see, to excited to speak. “Look!” Matthew’s face lights up, I’m not sure he understands but he looks excited regardless. He walks over to me. “Cool!”

I put them on and instantly fall in love. The boys look at me smiling, clearly seeing how happy they make me. Damien gives me an exaggerated thumbs up, grinning and Sam cheers. I swear I never want to take these off!

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I wore them all weekend, only taking them off for bed. Sam laughed when he saw I was wearing them in the bath but told me they looked great. When I say the insane amount of joy these ears have brought me, I mean it. I couldn’t wait to go to school and show them to Naomi and Suzu! I mean I sent them photos of them almost every hour but now they’d see them in person.

I walked into class with my backpack hung over my back, proudly sporting my ears. I walked over and sat at my desk pulling my phone out to text Suzu and Naomi and asking when they’d be here.

That’s when I heard it. The sniggering.

I turned around to see Lisette and her friends. I rolled my eyes. “What?” Lisette’s friend burst out laughing as soon as I spoke. “Jeez! Your voice sounds like a fucking cat’s too! Who would have guessed?!” Lisette’s friends all laugh at that. I lean back a bit in my chair, completely not expecting that.

Another one of Lisette’s friends starts talking. “We’re not in the second grade, you’d think people would grow out of shit like that.” Lisette sniggers under her breath clearly making a VERY poor attempt to stop her friends. “Now! Now! Guys. Come on! Let’s not be mean about this.” She turns to me with the ‘fakest bitch’ look I’ve ever seen. It’s impressive truly.

“Don’t you just… think their a bit um… childish?” I feel absolutely humiliated. Normally I would say something back but I just can’t find the words. I have absolutely no idea what to say. I just dip my head slowly and take them off shoving them in my school bag. I can feel the tears prick the corner of my eyes.

“HEY L/N!” I look up to see Suzu and Naomi walk in and quickly give them a smile. They walk up and sit in their seats. “So where are the ears?! I thought you would have had them on? I wanna see!” Suzu says dramatically, leaning over her chair. Naomi nods in agreement, turning to face my desk. I shrug a bit, trying desperately not to sob. “I didn’t feel like wearing them today.”

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When I get home, I’m greeted by Matthew and James in the lobby. “Hey Miss! How was scho- where did your cat ears go?” My shoulders slump as I try to shrug it off but burst into tears instead. Matthew immediately wraps me up in a hug and I sob into his shoulder. James walks up quickly and the commotion grabs Erik’s attention as well. I look up into Matthew’s worried face. “D-Did you think I looked stupid?”

Matthew shook his head firmly. “No, you looked really cute.” Erik and James join the hug and I feel so glad to have them there. I sniffle a bit trying to get my words out. “Lisette and her friends… were saying stuff.” James rests his cheek on the back of my head. “With all do respect Miss, those girls have no idea what they were talking about. They looked fantastic on you.”

I wipe my tears as the boys step back a bit. Erik reaches into my bag and grabs my ears. He lifts them up and put them on me. “See? Now you’re a real princess.” I sniffle and smile a bit, hugging him gently. “Thank you…”

Matthew takes my bag and jacket to hang up and James proposes we watch a movie until Sam and Damien get home. I nod and smile and the three of us settle down on the sofa, only after the boys make sure I have my ears on.

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