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Misc!Male x Fem!Reader
Desc: No names used for either character. Male could be read as multiple different male characters, though it was written with Armin Arlert in mind. A short drabble with super cheesy lines. MxF. Established relationship. Domestic fluff. Male is described as hyper intelligent and slightly manipulative, not in the relationship. Both characters are just so in love.
Warnings: Heavy fluff, pet names, established relationship, mentions of manipulation outside of the relationship, slight imposter syndrome on the male’s part, abrupt ending because i had zero clue on how to end it
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His mind raced as he sat contradictingly calmly beside his wife. He was plagued with thoughts of his past, things he’d done that he wished he could take back. A sideways glance at his wife reminded him of the man he wished to be. He wondered if she’d still love him if she knew of his sins.
He always wished he could be the romantic type, as he was sure she deserved at least that much. However, such a cold, analytical mind had no place for such pleasantries. Rather, his brain often racked for quick comebacks, and manipulative tactics to get what he needed from the numerous enemies he had. Sometimes, he wondered if he manipulated her.
As often as he could, he would shove those thoughts aside. He would attempt to convince himself that he could differentiate between his manipulative stunts and his true feelings. Other times, however, he was faced with what he believed to be the bitter truth. After all, a mind as brilliant as his cannot be fooled, even by his own intellect.
“Darling?” Her voice, as soft as it was startling, called to him. He liked to think of her as a lighthouse, one that guided him like a ship through treacherous waters to the rocky shore he called reality.
“Yes, my love?” His voice wavered, betraying his every hope to hide away his fears. Her gaze softened as her brows knit together in concern.
“What’s on your mind? You seemed so deep in thought, I’m a bit worried.” His mind filled with excuses, even without his conscious intent to do so. Instead, he reached out, hand trembling as it fell over hers, resting assuredly on his knee.
“You’re so beautiful.” He simply said. For once, shockingly to him, he didn’t think to say it. He had no plan, no scheme, just feelings. Such a foreign feeling left him nervous, scared even. This woman had no idea the power she held over him.
“What’s got you so sentimental?” She was well aware that this was no normal occurrence, and she had every right to be wary. It’s not all that common for him to blurt such compliments with no apparent reason.
“I mean it. If the stars were at their most bright and brilliant, I’d still only watch them in the reflection of your eyes. If the sea came to dance around us, I’d only move at your command. If God himself demanded I kneel, I’d only do so at your feet.”
Tears welled in the woman’s eyes as she became overwhelmed with emotion. Her heart pounded in her chest, drumming almost in rhythm with his words.
“My angel, I tell you often that I love you, but I’m positive that there’s no string of words in any language that could truly express the feeling I get when I’m at your side. The way my heart still pounds at the sight of you, just as it did years ago when we first met. Or how I can’t help but shiver at your touch. Every minute I’m robbed of your presence, I find myself longing deeply for you. I never really believed in true love before, you know me well enough to know that. Though, each passing day with you reminds me more and more that I couldn’t have been more wrong.”
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i really hope y’all like this one, the idea came to me while i was in the shower😭 lots of love my darling dears🥰♥️
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an example of her writing, she’s amazing! please check her out!!
Chapter 1: Running
* Finn's POV *
Keep running.
I think to myself as my feet leave heavy sounding thumps through the empty echoing hallway of my castle.
Keep running until you find it. Don't stop don't stop don't stop.
I tell myself over and over again as I feel my lungs slowly start to burn and my knees start to shake. I have no clue how long I've been running through this place but man is it absolutely huge. I come across a door through the hallway I was running down and I pause in front of it, waiting to see if I could hear the footsteps of the people following in pursuit. Nothing but dead silence. It feels eerie, being in the castle halls at night with no sound. Absolutely nothing except my labored pants from hours of running. I hear faint footsteps running towards me, and I see the faintest glow of flame lit torches coming closer to the entrance of the hallway I'm currently hiding in, getting closer and closer faster and faster. I whip open the door I was standing in front of and come face to face with the beginning of a staircase going down. No light whatsoever.
Well, I start thinking to myself, heading down.
I pull my cloak in behind me as I hurriedly but quietly shut the large wooden door behind me. I have to take my time down these steps, I can't risk hurrying down them and falling. The noise would without a doubt lead them right to me. I hear shouting and I pause mid-step, holding my breath, because it sounds like the voices are coming from right on the other side of the door. I have no idea how many steps are left on this flight, but I have to keep moving, slower and more stealthily than before. They are very very close. I hear the foot steps starting to fade away, I have no idea which end of the hallway they are going to but I slowly start to release my breath as I become a little more calm knowing they are moving away from me.
" WAIT!" I hear a woman's voice yell. " THERES A DOOR HERE!"
I feel heat travel to my ears as my stomach drops to the floor, my legs shaking anxiously. I hear quick, pounding footsteps getting closer through the empty hallways, a mixed garble of voices. Without realizing what I'm doing I turn my back to the door and start fleeing down the staircase, no longer worried if I fall. I hear the door open and after that I hear a very familiar voice booming out orders.
"Elena, Makiaus, Roman, Rinley and Alexander! You follow me down the stairs! The rest of you divide yourselves up and scour the rest of the castle! Finnick must NOT escape!"
My father.
The door slams behind me and I hear footsteps following right on my tail. If I don't move faster they'll catch me. I cannot let them catch me. I start taking the steps two at a time, doubling my speed down the never ending staircase. I hit the bottom and my knees buckle from the unbelievable strain I just put on them. I continue to run, running as fast as I can, as fast as I ever have. My eyes lock upon a silver door at the end of the hallway. That's where I need to go. I hear light footsteps sneaking up behind me, catching up to my pace. Elena. I know it's her, no one else on the guard has a foot pattern like hers. Her footsteps are so light due to years of stealth training making it so they don't smack against the ground. She isn't very tall so she taking shorter strides, alas, she is quickly coming up on my rear. Too quickly.
"FINNICK!" she yells out to me, getting closer and closer. " STOP RUNNING!"
Obviously I don't stop, that would be foolish. I use her voice and growing steps as the push I needed to pick up the pace a little bit. Moving faster than I have all night. That's probably because I haven't had someone this close to catching up to me. My eyes are locked on that door. That is my goal, my savior, the one thing that can protect me and keep me safe. I reach out my hand, as if that will bring me to the door faster. It feels like I'm running in slow motion. Like I'll never get to that door. It feels like how I run in a dream, it's making me distraught. As the feeling of dread and impending doom for myself starts to kick in, fearing i won't reach the door on time, I smack right into it. Ricocheting backward off the hard, cold metal. I grab for the handle and pull it. It doesn't move. I'm breathing heavily as I pull again, only harder. Still nothing.
"Finnick!" I hear almost directly behind me. I turn and am met instantly with Elenas fist hitting my cheek.
"Elena stop! Stop it!" I shout, not wanting to hurt her.
"Sorry your highness," she says, a smirk starting in the corner of her mouth, "I don't take orders from you anymore." as she goes in for another punch.
I duck under her fist and take a jab at her ribs, causing her to double over. She looks at me a bares her teeth as she runs at me, this time, knife in hand, as she slashes at my leg. I reach down and seconds before she makes contact, grabbing her wrist and squeezing, effectively causing her to drop the blade. I have no plans of letting go, even after she dropped the knife, but I had no choice once she decided to use her knife distraction to her advantage and punch me in the throat with her free hand.
I choke with the lack of air and take in a very painful breath. If I thought my lungs burned before it had nothing on this now. I work on regaining control of my breathing as I watch her get down to the ground and try to sweep my legs out from underneath me with one of hers. I jump up, only when I land back down I land down on her leg, a sickening snap sounding through the empty passage we were in. She let out the most shrill, high pitched scream I've ever heard. I fall off her leg and land right next to her. She looks over at me, with nothing but pure hatred in her eyes as she takes her knife and stabs me right in the shoulder, using her last bit of energy to do so before she passes out from the pain. She'll be fine, her leg will heal in a day or two.
Fire. It feels like my entire shoulder is on fire. I feel dizzy and i can already feel the bruise forming on my jugular. Blood rushes to my ears and it's only when my adrenaline starts to go down do I realize the searing pain. My shoulder is in hell.
I can't lay here. I think to myself. My father is coming with the rest of them and I could barely hold my own against Elena.
I work through the pain in my shoulder, adrenaline starting to take over once again. I grab the hilt of the knife and take a deep breath.
One...
I think, my hand shaking,
two... three!
With my hand on the hilt I rip it from my shoulder. I let out a strangled scream as I take my right hand and cover the bleeding wound. I stumble over to the door, temporarily taking my blood covered hand off my shoulder to grab the latch to keep pulling. This time it opens. That's the most brutal idea of a key I've ever heard of. I hear the others footsteps getting closer and louder as my father screams for me.
I run through the open door into the most beautiful garden I have ever seen in my whole entire life. I stand in awe for nothing longer than a second before I'm weaving through the vines and dodging plants and flowers to find what I have been looking for all night long. I hear my fathers voice at the entrance of the garden and I look over my shoulder to see his dark eyes, filled with anger, resting on a face filled with disgust and disdain. He's chasing after me, weaving through the same vines, dodging the same plants and flowers, only more elegantly due to him having all his blood still in his body. I turn my head forward just in time to stop myself from falling right into a pond. This, however, isn't just any pond. This pond is so beautiful, and it is so blue. It has never been touched by anything except the nature in this room. Fish swim peacefully through it and the plants at the bottom dance in an unsynchronized pattern.
This is my mother's pond. Only it wasn't just a pond. This pond had a secret only my mother knew, and shared with me when I was very young. This pond would take you anywhere you wanted to go. It was like magic. I hear the footsteps behind me come to a halt so I turn to see why the pursuit stopped. There he stood. No more than 15 feet away from me. A scowl etched into his face, his body ridged.
"Finnick." he said sternly, " you need to come back with me. This is not a choice."
"You can't make me." I snapped. A livid expression took over his face as he started striding towards me.
"No. I can do what ever I want and as king you have no choice but to obey me! Even if you are my son!" he exclaimed his voice getting louder and deeper.
I relaxed my face and gave him a small smile.
"Never again." I whisper as I put my arms out and fall in a slow motion into the pond.
"NO! " he yelled as he reached over to grab me. his fingers just barely grazed the neck on my cloak before I fell completely into the cool water of the pond, feeling the icy water engulf me in a hug.
I don't know where I want to go.
I think to myself.
Anywhere but here.
As I'm pulled down further through the ponds cool, dark water.
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MY FRIENDS, I HAVE A REQUEST TO YOU ALL
My sister just started a writing blog as well, and i would love if you could all give her a follow! @henney-babe <3
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König HC’s :)
oh my LORT y’all, i’m in the cod pipeline, and it’s GREAT
Here are some general and nsfw hc’s for our favorite anxious 6’10 Austrian :D
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He loves to surprise you
To some degree, you never really know when he's going to be home
He’ll tell you he’ll be away for a few weeks to even a couple months, only to be home when you get off work
He always brings something back from you, whether it’s a small trinket he got from a corner store, or something he made for you while hiding out, he’ll always have something for you.
He bought a small digital camera that he takes with him on every mission, and takes pictures of all the sights he sees
He also uses it to take pictures of you two on dates
VERY sentimental, the first gift he ever gives you is a scrapbook, with every picture he took
Pictures are labeled with things like “The sunset reminded me of Y/N”, “The time Y/N let me braid their hair” or “Y/N’s favorite flower”
Prefers dates at home, where he can really relax and be himself with you
Calls you from a burner phone every single night he’s away
LOVES carrying you
It doesn’t matter how tall or big you are, he INSISTS on carrying you places
Physical touch is his love language
When you two are out, he will have his hands somewhere on you, even if it’s just his arm draped around your shoulders
Likes having you in his lap during any downtime at home
Has made a habit of taking a shirt of yours and dousing it in your perfume to take with him on missions
LOVES video games, and gets ecstatic when you play with him
You’re his personal support, and he’d have it no other way
If you two play a FPS online, he’s incredibly outspoken with his praise
“That’s my girl/boy/baby!” “Perfect shot, Maus” “Thank you for the heals, liebling.”
Gets SUPER jealous of any other guy that compliments you
He gets super quiet and pouty, and when he does talk, it’s a LOT of attitude.
He loves cooking, and is super proud of his dishes.
Absolutely an energy drink>coffee guy
He loves the rain, it’s his favorite kind of weather.
When it rains, he always wants to cuddle with you, holding you on the couch or bed while you two watch a movie or a show.
I do not care what anyone says, he’s an iPad kid.
He HAS to watch something while he eats.
Dr. Pepper>>>>>>>
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This mf HATED any mention of how big he is
Until one day, when he was fingering you/jerking you off, and you said “That’s it, big boy.”
It was the first time he’d ever heard it in a praising fashion
He effectively became addicted to it
Praise is HUGE for this man
He is a body worshiper
Foreplay is huge for him, he always wants you to be as in the mood as he is
SERVICE TOP
He will make you cum three or four times before considering himself at all
Could happily be between your legs for HOURS
He was usually quiet in bed, until the first time he moaned
From the way you tightened around him, he knew you liked hearing him, so he never held back again.
He’s the same way, though
You can try all you want to be quiet, he’ll take it as a challenge, and by the end of the night, the neighbor’s will know his full name.
He has a size kink
Loves pinning you to the bed, and adores how easily both of your hands fit into one of his
Though, his favorite position is against the wall, your legs wrapped feebly around his waist
He feels so big, and loves feeling like he can protect you
He WILL tease you
He loves pulling whines and whimpers from you, he thinks of every moan as more praise
LIVES for the hunt
He’s a brat and a brat tamer you cannot tell me otherwise
Fighting for who’s gonna dom is one of his favorite things
He does NOT give up
So if you win, it’s real. Yay, you!
overstim is his SHIT
overstim him, he’ll overstim you, he does not give a fuck, he just loves it
he also loves lazy mutual masturbation
just like nudge him while you two are watching a movie and tell him that you’re horny
he will absolutely whip it out right then and there with you
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How have y’all been? i’m glad to be able to post again, i hope y’all enjoy this lil piece<3
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Guess who fucked up :D
My notes app crashed :D
and now i can’t open it without my entire phone crashing :D
and i did not back up any of my notes, nor did i copy them into any other app :D
i’ve lost three years of writing :D
as well as all the requests i’ve been working on :D
i am in absolute shambles, and i’m emotionally ill equipped without my immediate access writing app :D
while this may not seem all that bad, it is absolutely cataclysmic to me. i put all of my spare time into writing. it was my escape, it picked me up when i was down, it freed me when i felt trapped, it calmed me when i felt stressed. i can’t afford to get my phone fixed, and i can’t for the life of me figure out how to fix it myself.
i won’t be able to write as freely anymore, as i can’t get any other apps (like docs) on my phone. i will be rewriting all the requests i had started/nearly finished.
on the bright side, i get a chance to write those requests in a new fashion, maybe with a different perspective.
i love you all dearly💕
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Ace, Zoro, Sanji, and Law with an S/O who loves singing<3
Self indulgence continues>>>
⚠️Warnings⚠️: Fluff, possibly OOC, not proofread, GN, no pronouns used
Please enjoy this mess i cranked out simply because i wanted to😭
Please send any One Piece requests my way!<3
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🔥Ace🔥:
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ADORES your voice
“You know, the stunning siren usually isn’t on the boat.”
Encourages you to sing around others
Loves hearing you hum as you do little tasks around the ship
Contrary to previous examples, your voice keeps him from falling asleep
In a good way
This was noticed by the entire crew, so now they ask you to sing whenever they see him doze off, it’s free entertainment to them
Tries to sing along with you, but he sounds terrible
But you would never tell him that
Since he has his crew mates to do that for you.
“Leave the singing to Y/N, Ace.”
⚔️Zoro⚔️:
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Claims you make it hard to nap
This is reverse psychology, hearing you sing gentle tunes lulls him to sleep faster than a stomach full of food and beer
Would never admit it, but he’s addicted to your voice
He will always complain, but if you were to ever actually stop singing around him, he’d subtly ask you to continue.
“What’s wrong? You’re usually chirping a tune by now, songbird.”
“Please, I don’t want to listen to you, it’s just weird now that you’re quiet.”
Despite himself, he often taps his foot or nods his head along to your songs
But you will never catch him singing along
He’s too sneaky about it.
🧑🏼‍🍳Sanji🧑🏼‍🍳:
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When he learns you can sing, it’s all over
All but outright begs you to serenade him
“Y/N~? What was that lovely song you were singing earlier?”
Makes a delicious honey tea for your throat, should you ever need it
He gets excessively jealous if anyone else hears you
He’s convinced you only sing for him, so he operates on this assumption
“Your voice is a blessing from the Gods, nobody is worthy of it.”
He will literally melt if you ever sing in a sultry tone, he literally becomes a dog on your leash
🧑🏻‍⚕️Law🧑🏻‍⚕️:
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Genuinely gets annoyed by it, but he doesn’t show it
He knows you love singing, so he hides his frustration
It’s not that he doesn’t like it, he does
But the man always has so much on his plate, your singing can sometimes be the final step over the stress line for him
It also tends to make him feel bad
he honestly loves your voice, and he wants to give you the proper attention when you do sing around him
He denies it anytime you mention it, but there was one night he went to your room, climbed into your bed, and asked you to sing him to sleep
He just needs your patience, he’ll get there
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Hoo-wee, lookee there. Probably OOC for the boys, but I tried😭 if you have any One Piece requests, feel free to send them in! lots of love to y’all!💕
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Portgas D. Ace x Fem!Reader
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⚠️Warnings⚠️: She/Her pronouns, FLUFF, super cheesy Ace, possibly OOC? idk, this is the Ace i deem canon, i don’t accept constructive criticism /j, does not follow any canon<3
Word count: 269
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Ace was not a complicated man.
No, in fact, it’s quite simple to please him. Beer, food, and the woman of his dreams beside him. Yeah, that’s perfect.
The fiery man couldn’t help but bask in these things whenever he was lucky enough to get a chance. This was one of those serene moments.
“Great job, everyone!” Cheers and victory cries overshadowed the roaring waves as everyone indulged in their treasure. Men laughed as they reminisced on the glorious battles they shared. Some had engaged in an eating contest. Others favored competitive drinking.
Ace, however, stood at the bow of the ship, his arm wrapped around the waist of his woman, holding her atop the bulkhead’s railing. The two stared across the vast ocean, marveling as it bled into the dark sky. Stars shimmered in a way that reflected beautifully off of the sea’s surface. The waves lapped against the ship, dancing along with the men on deck.
“These nights are Heaven on Earth, don’t you think?” Her gentle voice called from beside him. His eyes flicked to the eyes of his love, shining brighter than any star above.
“I used to think so. But, now…I’m sure that you’re Heaven on Earth.” He whispered, a lovestruck smile plastered on his features. With a mere smile, she’d knocked the wind out of him. His heart pounded in his chest, drumming just as it did the day they first met.
As it does every time she flashes that smile.
She lifted her hands from his shoulder, running it through his raven hair.
Yes, he thought, she truly is my Heaven.
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I literally wrote this in like ten minutes, and it’s almost strictly self-indulgent😭 I hope someone enjoys, lots of love to y’all💕 also, again, self indulgent, if you have One Piece requests, please send them!<3
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Hey, babes.
I’m spiraling, but it’s cool because i now have a refillable prescription for zoloft.
anyways, i apologize for being gone for so long. i apologize to those with requests waiting, i promise, i am working on them<3
for now, though, i have a small thingy for Ace from One Piece, if anyone’s interested. i’ll be posting it in just a few minutes. fem!reader, if anyone wants a M!reader or GN!reader, please let me know.
have a fantastic day, love bugs💕
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So!
I’m adding Tokyo Revengers to my list! Ofc, I’ve only really just started reading the manga+watching the anime, so my knowledge of the universe/characters is very small at the moment! However! I’m very much loving it, and I already wanna write for it<3
Anyskizzle, I’m still working on everything else, just adding this to what I’m interested in so that y’all aren’t surprised if and when you see it. I love y’all, have a wonderful day!<3
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Hey love doves, so I’ve been in a bit of a depressive slump as of late, losing motivation and whatnot. However, I’ve recently come into contact with some wonderful people who are helping me remain motivated enough to write a little and even post a few things. So, quick question.
Do y’all like William? Possibly want a suggestive William x Reader? Lemme know, and if anyone does I’ll post it tonight. If it’s well received, I’ll post the smutty second part.
Much love, Ceres💕
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Michael Afton x GN!Reader
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A gentle hum filled the home, radiating from the heater placed in the corner of the room. The comfortable warmth enveloped two bodies, both curled in each others arms. The T.V.’s light flickered in the otherwise dim room, a now disregarded soap opera meekly playing over the speakers.
Y/N, a sweet person with a beautiful smile, mindlessly trailed their fingers up and down their fiancé’s arm.
Michael, a tough man with a gentle heart, melted into their touch. ‘What a feeling’ he thought to himself. He wondered if he deserves this feeling, the love and happiness that filled his heart. With a mere glance at them, he felt as if he’d fallen in love with them all over again. It really seemed that they made him feel this way every time they blessed his vision. Finally, their stunning eyes met his.
“Hm? Are you alright, Michael?” They asked, their voice resembling pure silk. Smooth, refreshing, kind, comforting. As he’d always said, he could listen to them read from a phone book, and he’d be happy.
It wasn’t until they raised their soft hand to his cheek, their thumb ever so gently raking across his cheek. His eyes focused, and he finally realized how long he’d been simply staring at them, accidentally neglecting to respond.
“How in the world could someone so truly perfect fall into the arms of a mess of a person like me?” He asked, his voice just above a whisper. His hands gently moved to frame their face, hovering over their skin as if he were petrified to break them. His focus shifted over every inch of their face, as if he were trying to memorize every little part of it. As his eyes landed on their lips, they couldn’t help but smile. Their own hand rose to cover his, bringing it to cup their face.
“I could ask the same thing.” They said in a similar tone, shifting in their spot. The two stayed that way for a moment, scanning each other’s features. Pure love and adoration filled their eyes, each gently caressing the other’s face. Finally, Michael acted on the urge he’d felt ever since their eyes met his.
His lips landed on theirs, an explosion of love and care flowing between them.
It seemed like magic, the way they always fell in love with each other, over and over again.
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Here’s a little one-shot I wrote in around ten minutes! I hope you like this! Ofc, this isn’t the big Mike x Reader I’m planning on, that’s coming later! I love you, have a wonderful day!💕
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Hola, mi amours!
So, I’m sorry for not churning anything out, but school and work have been weighing me down terribly.
I am still working on requests, so please don’t think I’m ignoring them!
And yes, I am also working on the Michael X Reader, as well as the GlamFred x Mech!Reader!
As an apology, I have a Michael x reader fluff that I’ll be posting immediately!
I’m so sorry, and I want to thank you all for being so patient with me! I love you all dearly, have a wonderful day/night!💕
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Glamrock Freddy NSFW Alphabet
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
-King of aftercare
-Ignores himself for the sake of taking care of you
-Becomes a nervous wreck, and bombards you with questions
-“Did I hurt you? Did you like it? Should I always do that little thing I did there at the end-“
-How cute.
B = Body Parts (Their favorite on themselves and their partner)
-On him, his arms
-He loves the way he can hold you
-In every sense
-On you, your mouth
-He loves kissing you, and hearing you
-Whether that be your singing, speaking, or moaning
-It’s all perfect to him
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum)
-He loves seeing you covered in his cum
-Your face, your chest, your stomach, your ass
-He just loves to see it all over you
-He wants to cum inside you, but he’d never do it unless the two of you agreed on it beforehand
D = Dirty Secret
-He fantasizes about fucking you on stage
-Not necessarily during work hours, obviously
-But the idea of doing something so dirty in a place where he has to be every day is enough to send him overboard
-He has to forcibly clear his mind of this whenever he performs
E = Experience (How experienced are they?)
-Not at all.
-You’re his first, so he learns everything he knows from you
-He tries his best to make you feel good, so every so often he’ll look up different ways to pleasure his partner
-Which led to you catching him watching porn
-Which led to him realizing he’s an exhibitionist
-He pretends not to realize whenever you’re around, but he’s a lot less confined when he knows you’re nearby
F = Favorite Position
-He likes any position where he holds you
-He loves fucking you against a wall
-Even if it led to Roxy nearly beating through the wall to try and make you two shut up
-He didn’t care all that much in the moment, but he hates thinking about it any other time
-After all, you’re his, for him to enjoy.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious? Do they joke around in bed?)
-He jokes a bit, especially if his partner is trying to get comfortable
-To ease tension, and lift the energy
-But most of the time, he’s pretty serious
H = Hair (Are they groomed down there?)
-Eh-
-Animatronic?
-He’s bald.
-He doesn’t have a preference for his partner
-Hairy or bald, he’s still going in.
I = Intimacy (How romantic are they in the moment?)
-Romantic is his middle name
-His pleasure is derived from your pleasure
-So he always prioritizes you
-He’s a worshipper
-And a praiser
-He just loves you more than life itself, and takes every single opportunity to show you
J = Jack Off
-He did every so often before you two met
-After, however, he did more often
-Not that he didn’t like being with you, he lives for that
-But you awoke his sexual deviancy, and he’s horny 24/7
-It’s not hard to turn him on
-And he doesn’t like to bug you, so he takes care of himself most of the time
K = Kink
-Exhibitionism
-Vouyerism
-Overstimulation
-Praise (both giving and receiving)
-Body Worship (giving)
L = Location (Their favorite place to do it?)
-Well…
-It all started when the two of you got lost in the neon laser tag arena
-He couldn’t help himself
-Ever since then, he tries to convince you to do it in there again whenever the place is closed
-Poor Vanessa.
M = Motivation (What turns them on? What gets them going?)
-Everything.
-He worships you.
-So anything you do can be enough to rile him up
-Your voice especially, though
N = NO (Something they won’t do)
-He doesn’t like pain either way
-He won’t do anything that could potentially abuse you any pain
-And he doesn’t like receiving pain either
O = Oral (Do they prefer giving or receiving? Are they good at it?)
-If you want him to lose control and fuck you silly, suck him off.
-Fret not, dearest, he will return the favor
-*cough* tenfold *cough*
P = Pace (Fast and rough? Slow and sensual?
-It varies session to session
-And it changes with your preference, too
-Adaptable!
Q = Quickie
-He’s fine with them, but heavily prefers long sessions
-Like, he wouldn’t mind a quickie when the two of you have things to do, but can’t get your hands off eachother
-But he only likes them when they’re necessary
R = Risk (Do they take risks? Are they willing to experiment?)
-He likes getting risky on his own, but he doesn’t like the idea of anyone else catching either of you
-Especially not you, the sight of your pleasure is for his eyes only
-However, he’ll be willing to try just about anything you suggest
-A firm believer in ‘don’t knock it till you try it’
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
-Until his battery runs out
-But a quick charge and he’ll be right back to it
-He likes when you pleasure yourself while he watches from the charging station
T = Toy (Do they own toys?)
-He doesn’t have any
-His fingers and his dick vibrate
-He doesn’t mind if his partner has or uses them, but he definitely prefers doing it for you himself
U = Unfair (Do they like to tease?)
-If you get him super horny, he’ll tease the hell out of you
-He loves hearing you moan and beg him to make/let you come
-The only time he’ll make you beg
V = Volume
-He’s built to be loud
-He moans like he sings
-Beautifully
-No but fr, he’s a noisy boy
-He’s much louder with you than he is on his own
W = Wild card
-He has a breeding kink.
-Regardless of his partner’s sex, he wants to ‘breed’ them
-If a female partner ever told him she wanted a child, he’d be unable to control himself
X = X-Ray (What’s it look like under their clothes?)
-Eight inches, and quite girthy
-Again, it vibrates
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
-Immensely high
-It’s not hard to convince him to slip away from the crowd anytime you want any
Z = Zzz (How quickly do they fall asleep?)
-He doesn’t fall asleep until you do
-Your comfort is the most important thing
-He likes to massage your back and shoulders until you fall asleep
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Long awaited, here it is! I hope y’all like this! I love you all, have a wonderful day!<3
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I forgot about the NSFW so next up is Glamrock Freddy’s NSFW alphabet, stay tuned!<3
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girl im begging you to write that Michael x reader
Fret not, dear, it’s on its way<3
Currently has the name of an OC, but, ofc, that will be changed<33
As for requests, also fret not! They are also being worked on atm!<33
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So
I’m sorry for not really writing lately, I promise I am working on requests and I will have them out to y’all soon! Real quick, since it’s another thing I’m working on, would y’all want a Pre-‘83 Michael Afton x Reader? I have a long-ass one that I’ve been working on and I’d love to share it if y’all would like that! Of course, as most of my writing is, it’s not very accurate to the canon, though I can change a few things to make it so! It would otherwise need revisions, but back to the whole point of this.
Would y’all want Mike x Reader?
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WOWZA
First off,
I am SO SORRY!!!! I know I straight up disappeared for a while there, but I’m gonna try to be back to normal starting tomorrow!! (If I’m being totally honest, I’ve been violently stoned since the last time I uploaded, and occasionally cross faded, thanks to New Years, blech) If you sent a request, I promise I will be doing them all!! I’m so sorry to those who did, and I want to thank you all so much for being so patient!!! I promise, I’ll do my best to make it up to all of you!!!
Just as well, I’m back in school, and at work, so I unfortunately can’t upload quite as much as I was, but it will be more than I have these past few days for sure!!
Lastly, thank you guys so much for 1,238 followers?????? I love each and every one of you so much!!!!!! It’s literally insane, and I’m just so happy that so many people think my writing is decent enough to follow :D
I’ll be posting some more tomorrow!! Until then, I love you, I’m proud of you, and you deserve the world. Have a wonderful day/night!! <3333💕💕
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