#fanficfion

[buckyscombatboots]

꒰ঌI’ll wait, Angel໒꒱

Pairing: Boyfriend!Ari x Virgin!Reader

Warnings: virgin!reader, no p in v, size kink, scent kink, reader is waiting till marriage, coming in between her folds, mutual masturbation, cunnilingus, overstimulation, fluff, mentions of Hockey player!Ari, Beefy!Ari (6,4), Soft!Ari, sickeningly sweet

Nicknames: Angel, Doe eyes, Doe, Bambi

Word count: 2.1k

A/N: This idea came from @junipermuses when she wrote this request 🫣

༻𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭🎀༺

“I Need you Angel.” The desperation in his tone is unmistakable as he tosses down his gym bag and hockey stick at the entrance of the bedroom. His hair is still a little bit damp from the shower he routinely takes after practice and he seems exhausted, yet his wandering gaze full of lust tells a different story. You let you own eyes wander, raking your gaze over his exposed beefy arms and then further down to his grey sweatpants where a prominent tent is forming between his thick thighs.

You lean over and place your phone on the nightstand, picking up the two bunny plushies Ari had bought, Hops and Thumper, and also placing them on the nightstand, but making sure to turn them around. They didn’t need to see what Ari was about to do to you “How was practice?” You ask innocently as Ari stalks closer, peeling off his grey sleeveless crew neck, throwing it in a corner of the room.

“It went well. Curtis got knocked onto his ass by Bucky, he was pissed. Steve’s been teaching Buck to be more assertive, he almost kicked all of our asses today.” He recounts in a low whisper, crawling across the mattress towards you. He looms over you, raking his eyes over every part of your exposed and unexposed skin; he licks his plump, pink lips like an animal preparing for a meal. His eyes linger at your clavicle and neck before falling to the swell of your breasts, then down further to your hips and exposed thighs. “I outskated Steve today, probably a fluke, but it felt good to finally have a one up on him and Ransom didn’t show up again, he’s gonna get kicked off the team at this rate.” You chuckle at Ari’s small victory, he’s always trying to one up Steve. They act like siblings half the time.

“I’m glad you had a good day. Wish I could have seen Steve’s face when you beat him.” You knew you’d congratulate him better later on, but at the moment Ari seemed preoccupied with his own mission. He runs his giant hands over the white lace that borders the camisole tenderly, before moving to stroke across the silky baby pink material of the rest of the nightie tracing the outline of your body with his hands till he reaches the hem half way down your thigh.

“It was great. But do you know what’s better? You. Your body. I’ve been thinking about you all day, Angel, and to come home and see you in the middle of our bed—in this sexy little chemise is making me feel even better than when I won against Steve. I need you so badly, little Doe.” Ari growled, his large hands bunching your night dress at your hips—as he bends your knees so he can open your legs—revealing your lacey, white underwear with an incriminating damp spot on the silky fabric. Ari takes two fingers and teases at the wet patch, pressing and stretching the fabric with his fingers. He sandwiches your clit between your fingers squeezing it lightly, before rubbing his thumb against the covered button making your insides ache at the promise of the fact that his thick, deft fingers would soon be plunged deep within you. You squirm away slightly from his pleasurable touch, covering your face with your fisted hands and attempt to close your thighs around him. Ari only needs one of his powerful hands to keep your thighs open as he uses his other hand to take a handful of your ass and drag you back towards him “Don’t run from me, Doe eyes. Take all the pleasure I give you.” He pulls you panties down and tosses them to join his crew neck in the corner.

His fingers stretch your tight hole and he inserts them, you’re soaking for him “So tight for me, Angel, always so so tight even when you’re naughty little hole is dripping for me.” He cooes, angling his fingers to rub against the sensitive spongy spot within you. He targets that spot as he fucks his fingers into you. Your pussy sucks his fingers back inside as he pulls them out, not all the way, stopping when the tips of his fingers are the only part remaining inside you. You let out a choked needy sob; pushing your hips against Ari’s stationary fingers, beckoning him to move. “Please Bear!” You keen, your core fluttering around his fingers. His cock twitched at the nickname and he obliges driving his fingers back into you with the addition of another, the burn his thick fingers stretching you open made your nerves buzz. The heat in your tummy builds until your body convulses as you reach climax. Your back arches off the bed; you grab at the pillows behind you squeezing them in your tight grip, your knuckles turning white as you wail and hump his still postponing fingers “So good Ari” you choke, coming down from your high. He takes your hand into his, placing a kiss on the promise ring on your finger and brushes your soft skin against his beard.

“I’m gonna fuck your folds now, Angel, okay?” He thinks for you, running his bulbous, leaking head through your silken folds. Ari bites his lower lips in concentration as he holds the fat base guiding his length, using all the willpower inside of him to not slip inside you. Just imagining how tightly your precious little hole would clamp around him was enough to push him near climax “God, Angel, I can’t wait until I can actually put it in you. It’s gonna go so deep, it’s gonna fill your tight little hole so well.” he briefly rubs the head against your clit and you whimper at the teasing motion. He moves forward slightly, just enough to rest the base of his cock at your enterance and hover his whole cock over your stomach “Fuck. It’s so big compared to you.” Ari holds your face in his hand, the cool metal of the promise ring pressing against your hot skin as he does, and strokes his large thumb over your reddened cheeks. He lowers his face to yours and places a gentle kiss on your lips “I bet you can’t wait either, right my sweet Angel?”

You run your tongue over your lower lip and nod timidly “Can’t wait to be with you forever.” You whisper next to his ear, nuzzling your nose into the area under his jaw, the edge of his thick beard tickling your cheek; you take a deep breath in letting the scent of Ari replace all the oxygen in your lungs. He smelt strongly of magnolia and vanilla, with a tinge of musky sweat that remained from hockey practice. The image of Ari in his hockey gear enters your mind; his muscular frame straining against the mesh of his jersey, the size of his already big hands exaggerated by the bulky, padded gloves—you remember the time he let you try them on, two of you fingers fit in one of the finger holes— Going to any of his games was a struggle, he always had you sat in the front and you had full view of your boyfriend as he glided across the ice with ease; dominating the rink and intimidating the other team, when he came at them at full speed while defending. You could barely focus on the game, only on the face Ari made whilst in a state of extreme focus—it made your whole body burn seeing just how skilled he was, just how hot he was in his gear. Your mind elsewhere, as you wonder about which jockstrap he was wearing under all those layers.

You’re pulled out of your fantasies, by Ari pinching and twisting your nipples that had stiffened into hard peaks. You whine as props himself up on his knees and slots himself fully between your legs, Ari pulls down both of the straps of your nightgown and holds your breasts in his two hands “Perfect size Angel. You drifted back to me from your little imagination yet?” Your moan in response doesn’t satiate him “Speak to me Bambi.” He demands. That nickname… all because you looked like a newborn deer when he first tried to teach you to skate.

He squeezes the soft, warm flesh of your tits in his hands “Ari, want you to move pleaseee.” You cry rolling your hips into his dick that’s resting between you puffy folds, he obliges dragging his length through your dripping lips his heavy balls slapping against you ass as he quickens his pace, ensuring the head of his cock stimulates your throbbing pearl with every thrust. Something about the debaucherous wet sounds of his cocksliding through you folds made it all seem so sinful, you were so happy that Ari was surprisingly fine with waiting till marriage to go all the way with you; but by God if he didn’t make it hard with the way that he completely destroyed you without ever even entering you. Your thighs shake slightly and jostle into Ari, he hisses in response “Bear, are you okay?” You ask, moving your legs away from the spot they had just come in contact with.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Bucky just bashed into me a little too hard during practice” your eyes glance down at his hip and you see the beginnings of a bruise blossoming on his slightly tanned skin “Don’t worry I’ll be fine, you should worry about yourself right now though, Bambi.” Ari’s thumbs roll over your pebbled nipples as he rolls his hip slowly, relishing in your soft moans before driving his hips into yours vehemently a growl leaving his lips when he catches on your hole, it doesn’t slide in only nudges it and you wail in response the action making you even more plaint under his touch and stokes the pleasurable fire, burning hotter and hotter inside you.

You feel Ari’s cock twitch as he rubs against your clit. He takes his length into his hand, fisting his cock as he rubs your clit with his other hand. Your eyes glaze over as you feel the pressure building in your belly yet again. You whine as the coil within you breaks, raising your hips off the mattress like a woman possessed, and shoving your face into the pillows to muffle your cries as your legs shake with the pleasure wracking your body. The sight of you coming undone below him sends him over the edge, Ari throws his head back “Fuck fuck fuckkk.” Letting out a guttural string of curses as he comes, hot ropes of cum spurting out onto your mound and in between your folds. Through hooded eyes he looks down at the mess he made, smirking at the glistening white come decorating your cunt

“So beautiful Angel, like heaven.” He groans, Ari’s head dips between your legs, as he begins to lick and suck the mess of both your arousals out of your cunt; the bristly hair of his thick beard scratching the supple skin of your inner thighs as he laps at you. His tongue grazes your sensitive clit and your hands fly to his hair in an attempt to pull him away from the area; but he takes the bud into his mouth and sucks, looking up at you through his lashes as he does. You gasp as he suck’s ferociously at your clit, you can’t take another orgasm but you were still overly sensitive from your last orgasm. He burrows his tounge inside your, devouring your still clenching hole moaning as he slurps and sucks yours and his juices. He returns to your clit, flicking his tongue against the abused nun before taking it back into his mouth. You see plasmic stars burst behind your eyelids, turning everything behind your eyes into a white abyss as you squirt on his face. He lets go of your clit with a pop, a devilish grin spreading across his reddened, wet lips “You’re sensitive aren’t you little Doe.” Your head is so addled by pleasure that you barely hear him, but you squeak out a yes and he rises from the apex of your thighs and lays down on the bed beside you. He cuddles you close to his chest and uses his long arms to retrieve both bunnies, placing them above your head on the pillow. Ari strokes your hair with his hand as you nudge impossibly closer into his hairy chest, breathing in his scent trying to memorise it.

His warmth envelopes you completely as you lock your arms around his strong back, brushing your hand over the corded muscle of his broad shoulders “I love you, Bear.” Your whispered confession muffled by his chest, he heard you.

“I love you too, and I’ll wait as long as you need, Angel, even after marriage. Whenever you’re ready.”

Tag list: @alina02 @unabashed-lover-of-fictional-men @petesey @cevansgurl @getwellsoontana @bval-1 @feyfantome @alexxavicry @ashenc-blog @floral-recs @renster05 @flamefoxxrecs @savstranger @sojuxxi @adoreyouusugar

#soft dom!ari levinson #softdom!ari levinson #ari levinson x fem!reader #ari levinson x you #ari levinson drabble #ari levinson x f!reader #ari levinson x female reader #ari levinson smut #ari levinson fanfiction #ari levinson x y/n #ari levinson #the red sea diving resort #red sea diving resort #chris evans smut #chris evans character fanfiction #chris evans character x reader #chris evans characters #chris evans #smut #fanficfion #smut fanfiction #beefy!ari levinson

[demiboydemon]

Once I was auditioning for this short film and on my cover letter I wrote (truthfully): “I saw the tumblr writing prompt this film is based off of. I think I wrote a Solangelo fanfic of it when I was 14. It was poorly written but that’s what happens when you’re writing fanfiction at 14. All this to say, I am very interested in your project. Thank you for your consideration.”

I got cast as a lead.

#It was so funny ngl #It hasn’t come out yet and when it does I will not let you know ❤️ #I will have forgotten by then ❤️ #voice acting #voiceover #Solangelo #will solace #nico di angelo #fanfic #fanficfion

[marvelmaniac715]

A lot of people’s blorbos are wet cats of human beings or just generally pathetic little meow meows, not me though. My blorbos are the Lords in Black and Webby, all powerful gods who have destroyed timelines, and I have them dancing on my strings like marionettes. In my fanfictions, they WILL be goofy, they WILL experience sibling angst, they WILL make friends with humans rather than destroying humanity. I put them through things I know they’d hate and write them as if they’d love it, I’ve never felt more powerful - bow down before me, the fanfic writer with eldritch blorbos.

#team starkid #starkid #hatchetfield #hatchetverse #fanficfion #blorbo #lords in black #webby #humor

[shrekgogurt]

no because this is what begging people to take a chance on your wip actually feels like:

#fanfic #fic writing #fanficfion #ao3 #fandom #fic culture #work in progress #wip #tim robinson #i think you should leave #memes #fic meme #fic writing meme #fic writing woes #these are real tags on my wip #ikabikam

[lupuslikethewolf]

#top gun #top gun maverick #top gun 1986 #icemav #sereshaw #hangster #pete maverick mitchell #tom iceman kazansky #bradley rooster bradshaw #jake hangman seresin #fanficfion #fanfic #unnamed icemav rwrb au #fic: such endless blue (let's end this too)

[stampvamp]

Oh please, you make me blush.. (LOT Karl x Reader)

Ello quick a/n before anything. I’ve noticed the extreme lack of x readers with this man recently and I offended beyond measure. Every story I come across was last updated in 2013 and now it’s 2023 and it’s time to shine a light on this grave of a fanbase. I’ll also be making oneshots and hcs. Please tell me if I should continue writing this. Thank you and enjoy

proofread please notify me of any grammar and mispellings <3

Sweet tunes emptied themselves out from the strings of his violin and they echoed through the empty town. Karl was alone, well for the most time. Besides his feathered friend, Arma, nothing was to keep him much company. Sure, he would terrorize humans there and here— but nothing really filled him with hope of companionship beyond Arma. Snapping out of his thoughts, a sudden squeal met itself beyond Karl’s ears.

“What was that Arma-?”

The blonde looked at the crow upon its noise. Its wings flapped against its body, and Karl removed the string instrument from his chin. Excitement ran through him, setting the bow down carefully beside him. Hurling himself closer to Arma, hoping what he heard was correct.

“you heard something and you wanna check it out-? C’mon-!”

He cheered upon the request, dusting off the dirt that had collected itself from his pant leg. Arma swiftly attached itself to his broad shoulders. Karl swept down from the pile of rubbish, only to be greeted by a soft voice echoing from a tall building.

“well- there’s gotta be an explainable output for this..”

Arma squeaked, its head turning into a dagger upon seeing a human. Despite Arma’s alarm, Karl investigated further into the human. How peculiar? To the way they sounded, and looked. Their skin reflected from the sun, and their eyes beaming with such brilliance. Are humans naturally like this? The statue watched the being in front of him closely, he was astonished.

-

Your whole body ached, the soles of your shoes holding on by a thread. You hadn’t remembered much since falling into that coma. You only had remembered the shriek you let out as the blunt object met your face. Now trying to find a new meaning, you find the world around you hostile. Every corner you turned was to be met with another being twice as strong as your own.

“Ello lil-“

The taller being groaned, the pain bursting throughout him. You had smacked him straight with a pan of significant size. You raised the pan once again, meaning to strike as he let out a shriek.

“I meant no harm-! Goodness, are all humans like this? No wonder most people cannot stand your type!”

You grumbled, looking at your only defense mechanism bent beyond repair. The once smooth steel was replaced with rocky dents and cracks. A bird swapped the weapon out of your hand, at the defense of the stranger with one quick swipe it slashed your hand.

“Arma-!“

He grabbed the bird with his bare hands, the fowl squealing as it morphed into different weaponry.

He chirped, stepping closer to you as reluctant as you were. He was taller than you, but not by a lot. His skin tone was off, like a failed paint job of cheap paints easily accessible. There was discoloration at his temple, and his large smile stared back at you.

“Not a talker huh-? Don’t worry, I’ll manage to get a peep out of ya..no matter if you like it or not-!”

Your eyes wandered back to his beloved “pet” , its body still breathing as he laid limp in his rough hands. Bored and embarrassed by its owner's resilience.

“so..you really used a pan to..defend yourself..”

He snickered, clearing his throat as he took a hold of your pan. His eyes looked around at the steel object, rubbing the wooden handle. A strong dull pain of hunger ripped itself towards you, as your stomach growled.

“Here- why not we get to know each other a little more and then you can start hating me! Give me a shot, I’ll make sure not to waste it.. I have a few items at my house and I’d love to have you-!”

You stared at him with venom, your stomach yearned for anything. The last thing you ate was with a strange man, he commented about how you looked cold so you handed you a pot of porridge. He was tall and slender, a kind and gentle smile painted itself across his white face.

He almost didn’t look real. This man didn’t have the smile Karl had. What if he decided to kill you with that bird of his. His smile looks untrusting— but what if he kept his promises? You could have energy once more and explore with ease. Your mouth watered at the possibilities as your hands balled up the material of your shirt in anticipation. You nodded reluctantly, he cheered upon your answer.

“Oh that’s wonderful!- by the way my name is Karl.. this is Arma- but I’m pretty sure I’ve already introduced him.”

The bird flocked to his side, perching itself proudly.

“ My name is Y/N.. “

He chuckled upon hearing your name, wrapping his hand around yours. His hands felt rough—

but not like the roughness of a human's hands. It had no heat, no warmth, and scraped around in your palm. Seeing you cringe, he swiftly mounted you on his back. Before you could even think, Karl had ran back to a cliff. He slid you off his back, planting you onto the wet and soft grass.

“It's not much..but it’s quiet- nothing can really hoister my abilities of playing sweet tunes upon these hills..Oh-! Have I told you I played the violin..?”

The grass felt good against your burning skin. Karl picked the violin up by its neck and held it to his collar. His bow angled itself across the strings as he played a tune. His bow played a harmonical symphony, every note light and delicate. You clapped, as he put down the violin. He bowed, one of this was one of the first applause he had received. What an achievement—!

“Why thank you—! I’m beyond flattered by you, the audience! Awh, don’t give me that look now”

You felt a bit annoyed by the lack of food. Karl handed you over a large bag, plopping it into your lap. He snickered upon hearing the noise escaping from you.

“Forgot humans are inferior when it comes to the inside. All soft and mushy.. like a marshmallow almost-“

You grumbled, striking your foot onto his leg. A pain erupted from your foot suddenly.

“Oh and that spirit-! I gotta love it! Y’know..kicking me in my leg didn’t solve anything- in fact, it ruined our trust we had built with each other..”

Your force contorted with rage, the feel in fingertips went numb as you searched for your pan.

“Trust-? There was no trust-! We’re strangers-! Nothing but complete-“

Karl’s hand covered your mouth, a slight sting appeared as you winced. Karl’s beaming smile had not been affected by your hostile response. Instead, it had spread as he looked down at you with sheer adoration.

“My, my..I thought I was finally getting a first-hand friendship with a human..how can someone so sweet turn so bitter in the matter of seconds-!”

You felt fear. The bird contorted into a knife, attaching itself to Karl’s hand. Karl’s eye contact remained, his eyes pierced into your figure.

“Good good..why not we make a deal? You help me win the tournament and I will be forever laid upon your debt! Anything, I’ll be a hitman for you..Though you really don’t have any of a choice, I’ll be happy to find another human. But..I don’t think I’d be able to find one with such a cute face..”

Your hands made an effort to pull his stony hands off of your mouth. You really did fall into his trap— in hopes to find any food, you had trusted a stranger. You had knew better, but for the slim promise of food you were coaxed. You were manipulated, and the thing is you had made it so easy for Karl to wrap your around his chiseled finger.

You nodded, afraid of your demise. Sinking back into the grass, Karl had looked upon you. His expression still not changing. You wanted to crush him, but you couldn’t. You were far too weak, too fragile, too human.

(woahahaha I finally got done.. I wrote this in total of 45 minutes not including proofreading. Also proofreading creds go to my friend jeremy. Idk if I’m keep writing for law of talos though. Please tell me if you want a part 2 🤝)

thank you for reading!!

#karl lot #law of talos #LOT #castles of nations #law of talos karl #endzone #Castle of nations Karl #x reader #reader insert #fanfic #fanficfion

[evilwriter37]

Rated: teen

Warnings: non-consensual touching

Relationships: Viggo/Hiccup

Word Count: 885

Summary: AU in which Hiccup is brought to Viggo at the end of Midnight Scrum. Viggo is concerned by Hiccup’s injuries.

A/N: @bluefrogbubbles Thank you so much for the idea! @honeyed-latte I wanted to include yours as well, but the scene just didn’t go that way. Sorry!

#whump #hiccup whump #midnight scrum #httyd #httyd au #httyd rtte #rtte #how to train your dragon #race to the edge #vigcup #hiccup haddock #viggo grimborn #fanficfion #writing

[juliettedelune]

#writing #writerscommunity #writers on tumblr #writersociety #queer writers #queer books #lgbt books #fanfic #fanficfion #sapphic books

[kaelatargaryen]

Fanfiction

I’m curious to know, how many of y’all remember when explicit/smutty fics were called lemons? And why’d we stop cause it was kinda cute 🍋

I’m 31 this year and have these moments of extreme nostalgia for whatever reason and this was this morning’s lmao

#fanfic #fanficfion #fics #house of the dragon #aemond smut #aemond fic #aegon smut #aegon fic #helaena smut #helaena fic #marvel #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes #star wars #kylo ren #kylo ren fic #Rey #Rey fic #poe dameron #poe dameron fic

[missbabyjay]

Masterlist - 🌸✨

Bill Hader

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Just a Taste (Bill x F Reader)

Pedro Pascal

* I am aware some people do not enjoy/encourage RPF, I respect your opinion and invite you to block / not engage with my content *

A Night Out (Pedro x Reader)

I Could Never Leave You Behind (Pedro x Reader)

I Wanna Be With You Everywhere (Pedro x Reader)

What Is This? - (Joel Miller x F Reader)

Vinyls - (Smut) (Joel Miller x Reader)

Spotlight - (Pedro x F Reader)

Panic - (Joel Miller x Reader)

Alex Turner

New Era - (Alex Turner x Reader)

#fanfic #fanficfion #bill hader fanfic #bill hader fanfiction #bill hader #pedro pascal fanfic #pedro pascal fanfiction #Pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal x y/n #pedro pascal imagine #pedro pascal fic #joel miller fanfiction

[demiboydemon]

Trying to write an angsty little fic where Link finds a poe and thinks it’s his soul from before the calamity and I JUST CANT MAKE IT ANGSTY ENOUGH ARGH 😢

#the legend of zelda #legend of zelda #zelda #tloz #loz #breath of the wild #botw #tears of the kingdom #link #fanfic #fanficfion #legend of zelda fanfiction #fanfiction #loz totk #loz botw #tloz totk #tloz botw

[marvelmaniac715]

I put this on AO3 but you might like it here as well:

Wiggly stumbled into the Black and White, coated in ash. With a bemused grin, he observed:

“Well, that went well.”

His four brothers looked up from the table they were playing ‘Go Fish’ at. Nibbly asked (whilst munching on a playing card):

“Wait, did it actually go well or is this sarcasm again?”

Wiggly frowned and said:

“It actually went well, I baited Russia into nuking Hatchetfield, giving us lots of new fwendy-wends to torment down here in the Black.”

Wiggly’s four brothers cheered before Tinky suddenly frowned and asked:

“Wait a minute… you killed Ted?”

Shrugging, Wiggly replied:

“Yes, what’s it to you?”

Tinky burst into tears, wailing:

“He’s mine! You promised you wouldn’t poach!”

As this happened, Blinky stared at Tinky and Wiggly over his glasses, musing:

“So nice to get the whole family together again… got any threes?”

Pokey shook his head before adding:

“I for one think our elder brother put on a marvellous show - I’m glad to see the jingle I wrote did not go to waste.”

Tinky pointed accusingly at Pokey and exclaimed:

“Paul got killed too! He was the star of your show, aren’t you mad about it?!”

Pokey’s expression soured. He crossed his arms and glared at Wiggly, muttering darkly:

“I hadn’t thought about that. You owe me a Paul.”

Wiggly shrugged, brushing this demand off with a breezy:

“Oh, just steal one from a different timeline - there’s one where he’s a cat so he’s already submissive.”

Pokey sighed, pointing out:

“It won’t work if he isn’t secretly headstrong, there’s no conflict otherwise. It’s like you’ve never seen a musical in your life.”

Wiggly rolled his eyes, replying:

“I haven’t, that’s the point.”

With this, the Black and White descended into uproar, with four out of the five brothers yelling at each other about their various grievances, including certain Hatchetfield citizens being murdered and ‘all the good food being destroyed’ (that was Nibbly’s rather short-lived complaint). The only brother who wasn’t yelling was Blinky, who had retreated into a shadowy corner to watch the brawl.

After around half an hour of fighting, Webby materialised next to Blinky in the Black, laughing at the childish squabbling. She and Blinky exchanged light pleasantries before settling down to watch the arguments over the fate of this timeline’s Hatchetfield. Finally, Webby turned to her brother and asked concernedly:

“Wait, you’re their scout, aren’t you? Aren’t you gonna tell our brothers that I’m here?”

Blinky shrugged, not even taking his attention off of the fight as he replied:

“Nah, babe, I live for the drama, stay as long as you want.”

By the time the rest of their brothers noticed that Blinky wasn’t joining in with the fighting, Webby had already said goodbye to Blinky and taken her leave. All in all, a typical day in the Black and White, with the only difference being that unlike every other time the siblings played card games together, Nibbly only ate one card.

#team starkid #starkid #hatchetfield #hatchetverse #lords in black #wiggly #pokey #tinky #blinky #nibbly #webby #black friday musical #wiggog y'wrath #pokotho #t’noy karaxis #bliklotep #nibblenephim #crack #fanficfion

[makerofmadness]

the reason I stick to Wattpad as my main fanfiction place is because you simply do not see stuff like this on any other site

#Ask to tag #fanficfion #wattpad #No I am not reading that book but I respect its existence for the chuckle it gave me

[gay-mafia-stickball]

who else thinks it would be rad as hell to have an au where jesper sticks around and trains with sankta neyar or even starts out training with her? like would that be sick or what

#jesper fahey #sankta neyar #fabrikator #shadow and bone #six of crows #fanficfion #au #queer media #gay books #netflix series #leigh bardugo #wylan van eck #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #nina zenik #matthis helvar #tolya yul bataar #wesper

[vampyrewriter]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Dragon Prince (Cartoon) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Aaravos/Viren (The Dragon Prince) Characters: Aaravos (The Dragon Prince), Viren (The Dragon Prince) Additional Tags: Mirror Sex, Aaravos is in the Mirror (The Dragon Prince), Horny Aaravos (The Dragon Prince), Aaravos Being a Little Shit (The Dragon Prince), Viren Being Viren (The Dragon Prince), Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Mutual Masturbation, Shame, Humiliation, Guilt, Guilty Pleasures, Dubious Consent, Finger Sucking, Sexual Repression Summary:

Finally, the mirror reflects something other than Viren's tired face. Viren lets himself lose some of his control.

Or, local touch-starved man doesn't know what to do when he sees a hot elf.

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Climber as your Bf HC’s!! + Scenarios

summary: climber crush/dating hcs confession included <3 Reader is gender neutral (please notify me if any gender identifying nouns are used)

so I wanted to make climber x reader first but Karl wonnn. If anybody is interested in a climber x reader I’ll write it. Also it may take a bit longer to upload the Karl x reader since I’m a bit busy,, not proofread

- First of all, his crush on you is immense and he doesn’t know how to tell you.

- His pale face gets hot whenever your around

- His stomach churns whenever he sees you. In a good way though

- he compliments you often

- He holds your hand when Karl is around because he described him as unpredictable and dangerous

- Asking Karl for advice was the worse thing he could’ve done in the situation, Karl seems knowledgeable about flirting…Right?

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The breeze of the town was relaxing, for the two the just fought at least. Karl had won this time, though it was a embarrassing defeat; Climber had knowledge to beat him subsequently. He didn’t even feel like he had done his best. His moves were sloppy, and the swings of pickaxe were drawn and incalculable. He had fallen victim to his own thought.

“I noticed you were quite thinker- but I never knew you were the one to think so extensively-“

He didn’t realize that Karl was behind him, a small groan left his mouth as he turned to him.

“Yeah..I was just thinking of something..no- someone..”

He scoffed, his cotton white cheeks brightening at the confession. Karl’s amusement didn’t help this as a smug look painted across his gangling form.

“Oh my..and the plot thickens..so.. who’s the lucky person?”

His voice almost came out in a purr, stepping closer to Climber.

“Well, it’s my friend- Y/N..are knowledgeable of them?”

He rubbed his chin slightly, thinking of your general appearance before everything had an eventual click. Climber had knew that this was a fatal mistake. Karl definitely be the type of person to tell you immediately. To hold this as blackmail over his head. How could he so ignorant and intolerant.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got some tricks in my sleeve to make they fall head over heels for you-“

Climber retracted from Karl, his gut feeling uneasy from the sudden comment.

“Well, I think I can do it just fine.. I mean, we’re just friends- I don’t think they would ever really-“

Despite Climber’s refusal, Karl had “trained” him to confess. Although a flustered mess, he had everything to.

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The morning was cold, the two sticks rubbing together in order to create a fire. You sternly held the two sturdy wooden pieces, groaning as every attempt you made had a spark but never a flame.

“Do you need help..?”

He squatted infront of you, taking the sticks and effortlessly starting the flame. The Illumination of the fire showed Climber, a small pleasant smile across his cheeks. Pleasant. Yeah, that would be a good way to describe your friend Climber. You waved your hand to greet him, giggling at your friendly gesture.

“I- uh.. I wanted to confront you about something..I’It’s nothing bad! Don’t panic but..it’s just..it’s important..”

Your heart sank at his words, the possibilities and the thoughts of what he was going to say next. You swallowed thick, trying to piece together what his subsequent remark.

“I’m listening..”

Your voice was wobbly, trying to be stern and clear. Climber’s kind eyes looked into yours sensing the distress from you. His hand reached to your tense shoulder, a small sense of comfort. Karl had communicated about how comfort was important.

“Well..I think you’re a good person, a great person in fact- I’ve realized over the course of the- Uhm..friendship that I would like to have a bond with you..”

The air was luxuriant, the panic from Climber could be detected from a mile away.

“Well we already have a bond- but like-! You’re super like..appealing to look at! Uhm.. your also really nice and really kind and- I like really nice and really kind..people..”

You chuckled upon Climber’s compliments, you had loved Climber for a time. The weight against your shoulders lifting as each word he said made you fall deeper in love with him. Your fingers wrapped against his perturbation swarming him. He followed his next words with an exhale. In defeat, he slumped his shoulders and began to hold eye contact.

“I really love you Y/N”

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- During the first week, Climber would do anything for you

- If you claimed that you were hungry, Climber would run against bounds to get you the stuff you need

- One time you caught him watching you sleep as he turned around quickly enough to hopefully make you believe he wasn’t staring

- He holds you tight, sometimes tighter than he needs to

- He pulls you away from Karl when he deems necessary.

- Karl likes to flirt with you to get him going, but just not enough to make you both uncomfortable

- On your first kiss, Climber head butted you and apologized profusely for it

- He defends you with his life

- He really does love you

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FIRST CLIMBER FIC IN 2023 I FEEL ACCOMPLISHED,,, please tell me if you guys want more climber content and I’ll be working on some of my current drafts and my new Karl fic. If you wanna see that it’s my second post on my blog. I’ll be posting more LOT/castleofnations stuff.

(posted Friday 3rd, February 2023)

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