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meloncalic · 2 years
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I conduct fear like electricity A man-made monstrosity
Don't turn out the lights Kiss yourself goodnight, cause there's a killer And he's coming after you
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megamindsecretlair · 10 months
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Megamind's Secret Files
Formally posted on MegamindsLair.
All fics are Black/Fem coded. All fics are consensual.
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The Secret Loki Files
The Secret Bucky Files
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WARNING: multiple uses of the n-word. Coded for Tyrone/Los Angeles
The Secret Tyrone Files
The Secret Isaac Files
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WARNING: multiple uses of the n-word
The Secret Franklin Saint Files
The Secret Kane Files
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Warning - can turn dark but always consensual. When not stated otherwise, Ghostface is usually anonymous and coded Black.
The Secret Ghostface Files
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The Secret King Ghezo Files
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The Secret Tre Files
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No Big Deal Original Writing
Thank you so much for being interested. Happy reading!
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winchestergirl2 · 2 months
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February Reading Recs
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To show some love and appreciation to all the amazing writers here on tumblr, here are all the fantastic fics I've read this month. 💖
Many of these fics and blogs are 18+ only, and NSFW please heed the author's individual fic warnings and requests regarding no minors. I am not responsible for your media consumption.
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2023 Reading Recs | 2024 Reading Recs
Walker
Cordell Walker
Quieting the Demons Inside @idreamofplaid
Authors Summary: Cordell opens up to the reader, and his vulnerability takes their relationship to the next level.
Privacy @idreamofplaid
Authors Summary: Cordell is a passionate man, but he’s a dad too. It doesn’t mean he has to choose between the two.
Texas Nights @stefanmikaleson1864
Dawsons Creek
CJ Braxton
Something Like This @thebiggerbear
Authors Summary: A Nor'easter hits Boston and luckily for you, you don't have anywhere you need to be except right here snuggled up with CJ.
My Bloody Valentine
Tom Hanniger
Lonely Dancers @mind-empty-just-fictional-people
Authors summary: when your boyfriend cheats on you, it leads you to tom hanniger
10 Inch Hero
Boaz Priestly
Code Red @zepskies
Authors Summary: When you call him for help, Priestly realizes that he finally has the relationship of his dreams.
High School Never Ends Part 1 | Part 2 | @illshakeyouallnightlong-dean
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Hollow @thoughtslikeaminefield
Authors Summary: @winchesterxfamilybusiness​ submitted this prompt to @cabin-fever-bang​ “Would anyone be willing to write something with Dean [or Jensen] x reader to the song Love on the Brain by Rihanna -xx”
Fire & Rain Masterlist @writercole
Authors Summary: When a fire destroys her place to live, Y/N and her daughter Lana are left with nowhere to go and no one to count on, except the kindness of a beautiful, green-eyed firefighter that saved their lives. Will the pair of them make it through the obstacles life has dealt them or will they crash and burn?
Just Another Day @1000roughdrafts
Authors Summary: Fluffy Dean x female!reader Valentine's Day post
Don't Forget It @hintsofhoney
Authors Summary: While working a case with Dean, he gets jealous of the way you interact with a suspect and decides to remind you who you belong to.
Sam Winchester
You're On Your Own Kid Part 1 @my-proof-is-you
Authors Summary: You’re used to being on your own. You’d been on your own as long as you could remember. Could Sam show you that it isn’t the only way to live?
Untitled Sam Winchester Fic @supernaturalfreewill
Big Sky
Beau Arlen
Febuwhump Day 10 @luci-in-trenchcoats
Febuwhump Day 14 @luci-in-trenchcoats
Febuwhump Day 21 @luci-in-trenchcoats
Whole Lotta Love @deanbrainrotwritings
Authors Summary: beau finds a way repays the reader after taking care of him when he’s injured, but also to apologise for worrying her. but most importantly, to prove he was okay.
The Way We Fall In Love @smellingofpoetry
Authors Summary: This is the story of how they fall in love.
The Boys
Soldier Boy
Febuwhump Day 12 @luci-in-trenchcoats
Side Effects of Soldier Boy @tom-whore-dleston
Authors Summary: Soldier Boy tries to keep you quiet during sex.
Smallville
Jason Teague
Febuwhump Day 7 @luci-in-trenchcoats
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joelsgreys · 6 months
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🍂 joelsgreys weekly recap 🍂
hello friends! this week was a doozy, but i’m glad that i still got to sit down and read a bit. not much to say other than: THANK YOU to all the writers in the community for treating us to such amazing works.
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fic recs
here’s some of what i read this week, in no particular order! not all fics i read are halloween themed so here’s the key below.
🎃 indicates halloween themed fic.
🔥 indicates smut, please be sure to heed all tags/warnings by the author, all blogs and works are 18+ only, MINORS DNI.
to freeze or to thaw by @joelscruff 🔥
Dark Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: Joel stole you away to be his special girl.
tender is the night [for a broken heart] by @hier--soir
Ex Boyfriend Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: a birthday dinner gets interrupted by a drunk ex, who still can't say the words you need to hear.
looking back by @eupheme 🔥
Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary (kinda): “Fuck. I need you.” He rasps - an edge to his voice, “Would you let me look at you, honey? Just let me look.”
trick or treat by @tieronecrush 🔥🎃
Joel Miller x Wife Reader
Summary: it's halloween and Joel’s taking your girls trick-or-treating with you in a family costume. feeling uncomfortable in his clothes and his skin, he's on edge most of the evening but does his best to disguise it in order to not spoil the fun. back at home, when his girls lightheartedly tease him about everything he already thought about himself, you're sure to end the night showing joel exactly how you feel about him and his body.
creep it real! by @swiftispunk 🔥🎃
DBF Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: a masked angel. a rugged cowboy. you're the answer to Joel's prayers...until he realizes who you are.
birds of a feather by @softlyspector
Joel Miller & Sarah Miller
Summary: Sarah is going to kindergarten. Joel is forced to reckon with his differences with the other parents.
Divine Dynasty THE PREQUEL by @cavillscurls
AU Mafia Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: Joel graciously hosts your twenty-first birthday party at his estate. You are both finally forced to acknowledge the feelings you have been harboring for one another.
Chapter Five of Deliver Me From Nowhere by @atinylittlepain
Joel Miller x OFC Reader
Again, no summary but this series is insanely amazing.
Hallow’seams by @fuckyeahdindjarin 🎃
Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: Joel proves to you that he can be adventurous if he wants to be.
A HEART FOR EATING by @narxisus
Joel Miller x Female Reader
vol. 2
Series Summary: a vicious raider attack robs you of human connection and lights a fire of destruction in your life in jackson. Joel's fixated on you, and your lives tangle. revenge becomes a needful thing.
Red Light by @kiwisbell 🔥
Dark Landlord Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: The men you keep bringing home are no good for you. It's up to your landlord Joel to protect you from heartbreak.
chapter two of a lover’s pinch by @hier--soir 🔥
Professor Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: will a complicated realisation drive you and Joel apart, or drag you closer together?
Juniper by @softlyspector 🔥
Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: You're sleepy. Joel knows a good way to put you to sleep.
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beautiful halloween divider by @saradika 🤍
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xtreklx · 9 months
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Info + Master Post
please read this post in its entirety before interacting with my blog
hi! I'm luther, or lulu (22yo, she/her)
this blog is just for fun! I'm just here to ramble and have a good time
my work, for the most part, is SFW, but does on occasion contain mature themes or ideas. each of my posts will contain a warning section with disclaimers and a rating pertaining to that particular post.
ratings: if a post is completely SFW, it will have no rating. if a post contains mature themes, it will be rated 17+. if a post contains explicit maturity, it will be rated 18+. please heed these warnings.
despite this, MINORS: for your safety and my own, please do not interact with or follow this blog. while not a lot of my work is rated 18+, I reblog the work of other people. so I do not feel comfy with those of you under 18 interacting with my page. feel free to return when you turn 18 <3
requests: feel free to submit a writing request to my ask box if you have one! (however, I have every right to decline a request, and if yours makes me uncomfortable, I will not take it.)
this master post is subject to change and will be updated if my writing rules change. additionally, below is my latest master list, which I also update regularly.
thank you for reading! happy to have you here 🫶
Master List
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Ninja Turtles
DISCLAIMER: I am only comfortable writing about the Bayverse TMNT franchise, and the turtles are supposed to be 15yo in the 2014 movie and 17yo in the 2016 movie. So the turtles are aged up in ALL of my writing, assuming they were born in 1999 and thus would be 23-24yo today.
❣️= personal favorites
Headcanons
Music tastes (+ playlists!) ~ Ninja Turtles (no pairing) --❣️coming soon...
Nicknames ~ Ninja Turtles x reader -- SFW + fluff
You're hurt ~ Ninja Turtles x reader -- SFW + angst + a little fluff
Scenarios
Stolen glances ~ Ninja Turtles x reader -- coming soon...
I love yous ~ Ninja Turtles x reader -- SFW + fluff + angst❣️
Nightmares ~ Ninja Turtles x reader -- SFW + angst + fluff
One-Shots
Bumpin' ~ Raph x reader -- SFW + fluff
Summer heat ~ Mikey x reader -- SFW + fluff
Shouldn't ~ Leo x reader -- coming soon...
Low ~ Raph x reader -- slight angst + slight NSFW ❣️
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1800-fight-me · 8 months
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So i was just re-reading 'Broken Vows' and I was wondering do you think the reader and Aemond ever told Ned about who his true father was or he just found out on his own? (also I am so sorry if you have already answered this question)
2nd Epilogue- Broken Vows
Part One Part Two Part Three First Epilogue
Aemond Targaryen x Female!Reader
Rating: M (Mature) As always, minors please do not interact! 
Warnings: Angst
Word count: About 800 (it’s a lil one!) 
Synopsis: Your son learns the truth about his parentage.
Author’s note: Okay but for real this ask made me emotional. Broken Vows is my favorite thing I've ever written, literally a labor of love, and you're telling me that you liked it enough to read it more than once?? And it's on your mind enough that you have questions for me about it?? I am kissing you right on the forehead!! Please enjoy this drabble I wrote way back when I was writing the fic that I did not think anyone would be interested in!!
Important announcement!! I am no longer using a taglist! Instead if you would like to be notified when I post new fics follow my side blog @jo-writes-fanfic and turn your post notifications on! 
Aemond Masterlist
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“Tell me the truth, mother!” your son yelled as tears streamed down his face. 
“Oh, my little dragon heart,” you said gently as you reached for his hand. 
He snatched it away and glared at you. 
“I am no longer little. Tell me the truth of it!” 
You took a deep steadying breath. “Ned, whatever you have heard, you do not need to heed the words of gossipers-” 
“Tell me!” he yelled just as Aemond strode into your shared chambers. 
You sat down heavily and placed a hand on your pregnant belly. 
“Why are you raising your voice at my wife?” Aemond asked sharply as he came to your side. 
“She is my mother and-” 
“She was mine long before she was ever your mother, you best show her respect and watch your tongue, boy,” Aemond said angrily as he placed a hand on your shoulder. 
The twelve year old boy blinked in shock and disbelief, both at Aemond’s words and his harsh tone that he never used with his children. 
Though, Aemond has always been vicious in his protection of you. 
“Aemond,” you protested softly, but he did not turn to you. He instead continued to stare at his son. 
“T-that’s not true, is it? She- she was married to my father first. Mother, tell me it is not true, please,” he said with tears in his eyes as he fell to his knees before you. 
“Ned,” you said gently as you ran your fingers through his snow white hair. 
“Am I a bastard?” he asked as tears streamed down his young face. 
You looked up at Aemond and he nodded, letting you know that he agreed with you that it was time to tell him the truth. 
“You were born of love. That is all that matters,” you said gently. 
He shook his head and tears streamed down his cheeks, still chubby with youth. 
Aemond sat down next to you and placed a gentle hand on Ned’s shoulder. 
“So it is true? You are my true father?” he asked Aemond. 
Aemond nodded. 
Ned buried his face in your lap and wrapped his arms around your waist as he sobbed. 
“Is that why you have always called me your little dragon heart when we are alone?” he asked, his voice muffled by your skirts. 
“Yes, you were born of the love between Aemond and I. The timing does not matter-” 
“It matters!” he exclaimed as he sobbed again. 
You sighed. 
“It matters,” Aemond agreed. “Your last name is Stark instead of Targaryen as it should be. Your claim to Winterfell will always be questioned due to the color of your hair and your resemblance to me and your younger siblings. And unfortunately, you will not have a dragon as Targaryens should.” 
“Why would you do this to her? To me?” Ned accused him in a harsh tone. 
“It is more complicated than you understand or need to know right now,” you said gently. 
He sniffled. 
“Not many children can say they were born of love rather than duty,” you consoled as you ran your fingers through your son’s hair once again. 
“It will be alright, son. We will deal with any difficulties together as a family,” Aemond said and Ned nodded before he unwrapped himself from you and stood. 
He looked at Aemond, who smiled softly at him. 
“You have called me father since shortly after you learned to speak as I wed your mother when you were only three years of age. Nothing has changed,” Aemond reassured him as he stood. 
Ned sought refuge in his father’s chest as he hugged him and Aemond squeezed him lovingly. 
“Do not worry on this anymore, my little dragon heart,” you said and he nodded as he turned back to you. 
He looked back at Aemond. 
“I am sorry I raised my voice at you, mother,” he said shamefully. 
“I know you are,” you said as you raised your face in a gesture he knew meant you expected him to kiss you on the cheek. He complied with a sheepish smile. 
“Go on,” Aemond said as he ruffled his hair. 
Once Ned left, Aemond sat next to you and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips. 
His hand rubbed your growing belly as he pressed another kiss to your forehead. 
You melted into his touch. 
“That was a difficult conversation,” you sighed. 
He nodded. 
“It was inevitable though,” he said. 
“I just thought he would be older before we would have to tell him,” you lamented. 
“I am surprised it took this long,” he said. 
You sighed again. 
“It will be alright, dear heart. We will deal with any hardships together,” he comforted you as he pulled you onto his lap. 
You nodded. 
“Kiss me again,” you asked. 
“Of course, lovely wife,” he said before he pressed his lips to yours. 
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image-thot · 1 year
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This blog is mainly a nsfw one so No Minors allowed
About me:
Just a not-so-casual Aussie nerd who likes to read, write, draw and use maths for degenerative things. I like to push the limits on the themes I write for, so heed the warnings on my post as they are there for a reason! I have an army of birds and we will eventually conquer the world once they stop killing my wallet. Ao3 (Everything I write is almost always posted here) Twitter Tiktok
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Status: Closed
At current I’m only writing for Transformers (all media) although I like to partake in other fandoms I am only interested in writing transformer-related content at this time.
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Character and Contenuity
What the reader is (e.g. human/cybertronian, gender etc)
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Do's
Oneshots
Drabbles
Headcanons
Spike, Transfluid, Valve Calculations (make sure to check the list before requesting :D)
nsfw and sfw
Character x Reader
Character x Character
Dub-con, non-con and anything dark!
Hurt no comfort
Hurt with 1% comfort
Practically all kinks
a/b/o
No's
Fluff/cute/sweet themes (yes this includes nsfw that involves these things)
Character x oc
Platonic ( mainly because idk how not to put smut in there sorry)
I don't judge, if you have something that isn't on the No's but not on the Do's send it in! I learn what I do and don't like to write via writing and if it's not up there, then I haven't had the opportunity to write it. If you're unsure send an ask in and I'll let you know if I will or won't write it.
Master List 2023
Caution when looking at the works! Like most of my works, they tend to be on the nsfw, darker and non-con side so read their tags before reading the stories.
Transformers
Tfp
Soundwave x reader x Shockwave: For the Cause (a/b/o) Soundwave x Reader: Whatever He Wants (Dubcon)
Rotb
Mirage x reader: Throw Him off his rhythm Does it count as peeping? Don't look down
Idw
Scavengers x oc/reader -Slip slip bang bang Chapters: 1, 2 Shockwave x Firstaid - Two face (Non-con, gore) Kaon x reader: Torture and Training Tarn x reader: Play Along
Cyberverse
Yandere Starscream Yandere Shockwave, Soundwave, Bumblebee, Preceptor Soundwave x reader x Soundblaster - Watch Me take everything (Non-con) Soundwave x reader: More Than I Can Say (Dubcon)
G1
Yandere Soundwave x Cassette Reader x Rumble & Frenzy (non-con)
War for Cybertron
Soundwave x reader x Soundblaster -More than A Screw Loose Chapters: 1, 2,
Earthspark
Soundwave x reader: The Experiment (a/b/o) Shockwave x reader: All for what? Part 1 Part 2 (Dubcon)
Thots Hot Spike Reviews
Rodimus - Sisi_Esprit Shattered Glass - Bad Dragon Rumble - Exotic Erotics
Resources
Spike size guide Transfluid guide The how's and why's of spike sizing
Blood of Zues
Song of Dogs - Ares x Reader x Hermes Chapter: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Bad Batch
Headcanons
First Meeting Nsfw Alphabet: Hunter Tech, Wrecker Platonic Yandere
Walking in on them 
Dark overprotective/possessive 
Series
Things that Lurk on the holonet (tech non-con) Chapters: 1, 5, 72, 3, 4, 
Oneshots
Cody x Hunter (non-con) Tech x Reader (non-con) Cody x Crosshair (non-con)
Clone Wars
Headcanons
Yandere: Rex, Cody, Fives, Echo, Jesse, Dogma
Oneshots
Fox x oc (non-con)
Neyo x oc (non-con)
Wolfe x oc (non-con)
Waxer & Biol x oc(non-con)
DC
Billy Wintergreen x reader (non-con)
Deathstroke x reader -Don’t Shoot The Shooter Chapter: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 Death Stroke Nsfw alphabet
Readhood x reader 
Doom Patrol
Larry Headcanons
Meeting for the First time Accidently Hurt
Touch affectionate s/o
Cuddling
Comforting s/o s/o comforting Larry
Tiktok
Jealous Larry
S/o wanting a pet
S/o with plants
Watching Game of Thrones (slight nsfw)
Making up with larry Confessing
Drunken Mess
Chapters: 1, 2, 3
Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 
Donnie x reader x Leo - Instincts Be a Bitch - (Non-con) Leo x reader x Future Leo (dub-con/non-con)
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This blog is a 18+ space, Minors, do not engage. If you are under the age of 18 you are not welcome here. Please heed these warnings and the warnings put in place on each individual fic and chapter. Your reading and consumption of my work is your responsibility but I will endeavour to mitigate any discomfort for you, the reader, as possible. Once again, this is a 18+ space and minors should not interact. 
Specific Warnings: None here reallly, some canon-typical violence, reader is a brat(but we all knew that right?), Grogu and Reader are menaces from the first second they meet, swearing, alcohol consumption, addiction reference(mild).
Summary: You're about to give up on your elaborate scheme, when a bounty hunter of unparalleled skill picks up your contract. The game is afoot. Please consider checking out my ko-fi or patreon if you want to support me. Thank you @reaperofmen for beta'ing this for me!!
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Tatooine
You reach the spaceport on Kamino a whole planetary cycle before the Wookiee bounty hunter Stiaarl if your calculations are right, and they often are. You spot her starfighter immediately and whistle low to yourself as you take in the beautiful craft. The Jedi interceptor sits pretty, polished Durasteel glinting in the bright artificial lighting of the hangar bay.
“Kriffer wasn’t joking when she said it was a beauty, shame about that monstrosity.”
You eye the modified cargo storage that’s been crudely welded between the landing gear. It’s like a low hanging belly, only just clearing the floor of the hangar. You shake your head morbidly at the idea of being stuffed in there if Stiaarl had caught you. You leap up onto the bright yellow fuselage with ease, making you way to the cockpit.
The bronze coloured Astromech docked in the front right side of the ship beeps at you in alarm, clearly noticing their master isn’t present as you override the cockpit locking mechanisms with your modified code scrambler. The Astromech’s ranting gets more frantic as it feels you shutting it out of the ship controls.
“Sorry buddy, you can either assist me, or I can leave you here to wait for your master.” You say, tilting your head to the side with an apologetic smile on your face.
The droid beeps and boops at you a few more times before making the hydraulic whine universally understood to be their way of sighing. The droid settles down and you nod, glad to have the support, flying without an Astromech would have been less than ideal.
“Once we get to our next location, you’re free to go your own way, I’ll be ditching this as soon as I land.”
You say as you start up the ship, pre-flight checks second nature as a message comes up on the center console.
R4: Stiaarl is a cruel master. Happy to help.
You smirk to yourself and shake your head as you finish your final preparations, the ship hovering off the ground as the landing gear folds up with a heavy clunk underneath you. You attach the gold headset, hailing the local tower to request approval for take-off.
“Hey, R4? Could you check something for me? Who was the original owner of this ship?”
You ask, wanting to see if what Stiaarl claimed about this ship was accurate. The go-ahead comes over your earpiece and you take the ship up into the stormy night sky. It takes no time at all to locate the hyperspace ring waiting in orbit around the planet through the guidance systems. You set autopilot for the dock just as a message pops up from R4 and laugh aloud at the result of the ownership search.
“Son of a Bantha wasn’t lying after all.”
You chuckle to yourself, keying in the co-ordinates for Tatooine. The irony not lost on you in the slightest.
The center console displays two words in bright red letters.
Anakin Skywalker.
~*~
You sit in a booth at the back of the cantina, keeping your head down as you bring up your data slate and look at the bounty on your head, scrolling through the current assigned pucks. Stiaarl was the highest ranked by far and even she hadn’t been remotely challenging to evade. You pull up the cancellation form, filling out the verifications that you – as the issuer of the contract – are still alive, mumbling some phrases in Basic into the camera to provide proof of life.
It takes you ten minutes but eventually you get to the big red cancel button on the holographic screen. You’re hovering over it nervously as a priority notification cuts across the screen.
Bounty Accepted: tap for details.
Your mouth ticks up at the corner but you don’t get your hopes up. You doubt there’s anyone remotely capable out there at this point, your ego is nothing but inflated seeing as you’ve bested some of the most feared bounty hunters in the galaxy.
You close the form, bookmarking it for later so you can go back and cancel it the moment you’ve entertained what will undoubtably be another dud. You swipe up, bringing up the bounty hunter’s profile and your breath catches in your throat.
No way?
The blue-white hologram of a Mandalorian helmet flickers in front of you as the name swirls around the shimmering bust.
“Mando.”
You swipe through his previous conquests, noting some of the credit totals and wanted levels in awe. You accept the bounty request without a second thought. You consider cancelling the other hunters’ contracts and setting this as exclusive to Mando, but then it dawns on you, that running from multiple lesser hunters as well could make this much more interesting.
You up the bounty by another five thousand credits and send Mando a note to say you’ve received intel of the quarry being on Tatooine. You kick back, feet up on the cantina table as you lace your fingers behind your head, a smug grin on your face.
This is where the fun begins.
~*~
You get back to hangar 3-6 just as the binary suns are setting on the dust bowl of a planet. You enter through the back, and you’re surprised to see R4 still loitering around as you settle into the bunk you’re renting from Peli.
“Hey there little guy, surprised you haven’t taken off by now.”
Your wrist-comm beeps and the holo-reader displays the translation from Droid Binary to Basic.
Nowhere to go, no-one here likes droids.
“Sorry pal, maybe I can take you to some of the other hangars or spaceports and advocate for you?”
R4 beeps excitedly, the high-pitched whine near-painful as you wince down at him.
“Yeah, yeah, don’t get your hopes up, but don’t worry, no Jawas.”
A low shuddering whistle comes from the Astromech, and you can only imagine the horrors of being a droid on a Land Crawler.
You pat the little droid on the head affectionately before getting changed into something a little less conspicuous. You’d picked up some local robes to change into, and some heavy-duty boots. You replace your tattered and worn cloth mask with a colourful headscarf, wrapping the coarse material around in a practiced set of movements. It covers your hair and mouth, leaving just the curve of your nose, your eyes, and expanse of your forehead on display.
Once satisfied, you head out into the mess area Peli keeps for lodgers and you drop a handful of credits into the honesty box before prepping something large and hearty enough from Peli’s pantry to feed a full bunkhouse. You’re busy chopping vegetables as you hear a large ship rumble overhead, you turn over your shoulder to see it docking in 3-5. You shrug and turn back to your veggies as you turn up the radio, Tusken hip hop playing over the tired speakers.
As you’re settling the lid on the large pot, you’re met with the hiss of a blast door open and shut. Then you hear something you could have never predicted in Peli’s place.
The cooing of a baby. You turn to see Peli, her wild brown frizz smeared with grease and Maker knows what else, and the small, green skinned, pointy eared kid in her arms. Bright eyes shine up at you as the kid stills.
“Hey there squirt, wanna say hi to my favourite lodger?” Peli’s shrill tone is somewhat muted as she talks to the kid in her arms.
You feel a tingle at the base of your skull as the kid reaches out to you with his mind. You almost feel the little claws scraping against your consciousness, a question, probing but wordless between you.
“Hey there kiddo, what’s your name?” You ask the little guy with a smile as you wipe off your hands in your robes.
“Little thing doesn’t seem to speak yet but look how sweet he is!”
You’ve never seen Peli so soft, and you certainly never saw her as a maternal type, but then you definitely couldn’t deny the little guy’s a charmer, just by the way he reaches out to you with grabby hands.
Peli hands him over to you and immediately your consciousnesses connect. You smile down at him as you try and respond but your Force sensitivity is mid at best. But the kid smiles and giggles at your attempt as he babbles away at you.
You cradle him against your hip with one arm as you head back to the stew, Peli mutters something about the nerf herder docked in 3-5 not wanting to use droids so she had to take on the work herself before scurrying off.
You stir and taste the creamy concoction, adding in some seasoning here and there, topping up the liquid when it starts to thicken a little more than you’d like. All the while you chat away to the kid, explaining your elaborate plan to him, thinking nothing of it as he listens intently.
The clink of metal-on-metal interrupts your one-sided conversation and turn to greet the newcomer. Your blood runs cold as you take in the tall, Beskar-clad bounty hunter before you.
“You have something of mine.” The Mandalorian speaks and you don’t know what you had expected, but the low rumble through a modulator makes your tongue feel too big for your mouth. Your lips part as you try to decide whether you’re aroused, terrified, or a little bit of both.
“The kid?”
The bounty hunter nods and you smile under your face covering tilting your head to the side as you do, knowing he can see only fractionally more of your face than you can of his.
“I was just about to move on anyway,” You say with a fake chuckle, trying to let the tension leave your shoulders. You can already feel him sizing you up, and you know it wouldn’t take him long to figure out you were very out of place here, “Just letting the soup cool before I can take my cut.”
“You make the soup?”
“Uh-huh, kid loves it, so make sure you take some with you on your travels.”
You hold the kid out to the silver-clad giant in front of you, it takes every atom of your self-control to stop yourself from vibrating with excitement. You can already taste the thrill of the chase on your tongue.
“Thanks…?”
“Call me Jaina,” You extend your free hand to shake but the Mandalorian just tilts his helmet down to look at your outstretched palm, “And you?”
“Mando is fine.”
His tone is clipped, even through the modulator, but you understand. The small amount you know about the Mandalorian people informs you that secrecy is often valued amongst different creeds.
“Ok then Mando, I’ll be in my bunk.”
You say as you ladle a few servings of soup out into your worn, scuffed up, food-safe storage pods. You juggle them in your arms as you wink at the kid, now safely in Mando’s armoured clutches. The kid gurgles happily at you as he waves his little claws at you. You leave without further comment but there’s a ghost of a word, or a phrase? On your mind.
Grogu.
~*~
Din watches you leave; his helmet overlay only confirming his suspicions. You’re his quarry. Your body type and Basic accent matching his intel. But he’d already run into another job before sizing you up. He’s nothing but a man of his word. You’d have to wait.
The kid stirs in his arms, and he looks down at his charge.
“What?”
The kid huffs, rolling his large, dark eyes before pointing towards the direction in which you left.
“Don’t get attached kid.”
~*~
It’s been three days and finally Peli has given up the effort to find you a ship. You’d taken the credits instead, but worst of all, Mando hadn’t been seen in Mos Eisley for days. So, you’re drowning your sorrows in some hard liquor at the prospect of being let down once again.
You pull up your data slate and find the bounty cancellation draft, fingers burning at the remorse flowing through you. Your finger hovers over the cancel option as you resign yourself to the lesser addictions of the galaxy. Prostitution, Spice, Sabacc, Pazzak, betting on Fathier races.
You throw the data slate down in frustration as you neck an empty shot. You groan as you watch a single droplet slide down your glass into your eager mouth.
You waltz over to the bar, enthusiasm dimmed as you hand over another bunch of credits for a second bottle.
“I can bring you in warm, or I can bring you in cold.”
The firm press of a blaster barrel against your spine has you grinning like a Lothcat. You’re sober enough that you know you’ve got a fighting chance.
“Took you long enough.”
“Had another job I needed to take care of, you were lower priority.”
You shift your feet, a small but important re-distribution of your weight as you try and bait the Mandalorian into getting closer. You reach slowly for the taser concealed in your belt, but the Mandalorian clocks your movements.
“No funny business.”
He growls as you’re pinned to the bar, a large, gloved hand wrapped around your neck. You feel the press of his body against yours, cool Beskar against your back as the air is knocked from your lungs.
“I’m impressed,” You let out a short huff, your smile only widening at his rough treatment of you, “You’re the first one to so much as get within spitting distance.”
“Flattery won’t get you anywhere.”
“Oh, I know.”
You smirk as you hear him reach for binders. He thinks he has you, he’s being complacent, the moment the barrel of his blaster falls from your body you act.
“I hope you and the kiddo like the soup, tin-can.”
You bark as you kick off the bar, pitching the pair of you backwards, the crack of Beskar hitting sandstone loud in your ear as you collide with a table. Your headscarf falls down, revealing your face as you fish out the modified sonic charge from your robes.
“Dank Farrik!” Mando roars as he flips you over, his knees either side of your hips as he reaches for your arms. But you squirm out of his grasp before he can lock his broad hands around your wrists. If you weren’t so pre-occupied by jabbing the charge into the side of his neck, just below his helmet, you’d notice the growing wetness pooling at your core at being manhandled by the larger man.
“See you around, Mando.”
You release the dead-man switch on the charge and watch as Mando seizes up, a feral growl pulses through the modulator as you heave his immobilised body off you. You’d feel a little guilty at how his body rocks and convulses under the charge if you weren’t crowing with triumph.
You throw the bartender a small pouch of credits for the damage before making a beeline back to Peli’s hangar.
~*~
By the time Din could move again, night had descended on Tatooine. He swears under his breath as he sees you’ve stolen his speeder bike, he breaks into a fast jog, hoping that there would be evidence enough to track you by. The lack of tracking fob for this job makes it harder to follow your movements, but for some reason it only spurs him on to prove to himself, to you, that he can do this.
“Where’d she go?”
Mando barks as he scoops Grogu out of Peli’s arms, the kid is uncharacteristically chipper as he squirms in Din’s arms.
“Spaceport would be my guess, couldn’t get her a ship in time.”
Peli chases after Mando, worry on her face as he’s angrier than when the rookie bounty hunter threatened her and the kid just the other night.
“She’s long gone by now Mando, no use chasing through the streets for her.”
The Mandalorian stops dead in his tracks, Peli collides into his back, and she swears in Jawaese as she feels her nose crunch painfully.
“You’re right, thanks for looking after the kid.” Mando turns and nods curtly at Peli before striding up the ramp of the crest, blood boiling under his cool-as-Hoth façade.
He straps the kid in, rubbing his thumb and forefinger over the soft skin of his left ear. The kid gurgles happily and touches Mando’s wrist with both his tiny little hands.
Friend.
It’s the first time a word has been planted in his head like this and it makes him smile despite it all. He somehow knows in his gut that the kid isn’t talking – or thinking? – about him as a friend, more that he’s trying to tell Din he likes you.
“I told you, don’t get attached to her kid.”
Grogu huffs and activates the blast shielding of his pod, clearly determined to sulk for the next few hours.
Din gets the crest into orbit, his gloved fingers of his right-hand drumming on his thigh, the left cradling his chin as he tries to decide the next course of action. The low beeping of an incoming transmission startles him and he furrows his brow beneath his helmet, the sender is himself?
He narrows his eyes, cocking his head to the side as he opens it up.
“Hey Mando!”
The blue-grey hologram shows you, kid in hand as you both wave at the recorder. He ignores the way the sultry purr of your voice twists something in his stomach as he pays attention to your gloating.
“I bet you’re guessing where I’m heading next? Well, let’s just say I’m sick of deserts and hot weather, and It’ll be a warm day on Hoth before I go anywhere near snow.”
Din cocks his head, bringing up star maps as he quickly filters out desert planets like Jakku and Geonosis. Then he filters out the colder ones. He almost questions why you’re giving him clues, especially when there’s no fob out for you. Then he realises that you want him to chase you, no other bounty hunter has come close to capturing you, and here he is, having almost cuffed and bagged you within a few cycles. He smiles to himself at the challenge.
“Oh, and I don’t have any kind of environment suit, things give me a nasty rash on my rear end,” You prattle on and Mando can’t help but smile at your brazen attitude, “So there you have it Mando, catch me if you can.”
The recording starts on a loop and Mando hears the kid stirring behind him at the sound of your voice, the blast shield coming down as he watches the hologram with wide eyes.
“Don’t worry, we’ll see her again.”
Mando thanks the Maker that his face is obscured, otherwise the kid would see the grin on his face, and all his talk of not getting attached would be tainted by the knowledge that – like most parents – he isn’t very good at taking his own advice.
After the third replay Mando has narrowed it down to Eadu, Kashyyyk, Sorgan, or Endor. The first three are close together but Endor is the furthest out of the way, so he sets a course for Eadu. Worst case scenario, he picks up a few jobs on the way, and shows the kid around the galaxy a little more. He readies the Crest for the jump into Hyperspace and kicks back, indulgently watching your recording one last time.
He smirks to himself at the final line of your message before turning it off and heading to his bunk. He can’t stop replaying it in his head as he strips down to his flight suit. His helmet rests nearby and as his head hits the pillow your voice invades his mind once more.
Catch me if you can.
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arsonistcatnip · 5 months
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no1frogfan · 1 year
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Welcome. This list is organized alphabetically by character. Smut is marked, MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT. Please heed all content warnings at the beginning of each piece.
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Endings and beginnings || Tsukishima Kei x gn reader (updated: Mar. 6) Sweeter than || Atsumu x gn reader x Kita (paused) Desire lines || Kuroo x afab reader (updated: May 7)
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Akaashi Keiji
Akaashi finds out you’re sick || gn reader Picking Akaashi up from the airport || gn reader
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Bokuto Koutarou
Picking Bokuto up from the airport || gn reader Baby, please don’t be mad || gn reader
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Kageyama Tobio
It’s stupid || gn reader
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Kita Shinsuke
Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting 3 || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader Sweeter than || gn reader, ongoing series
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Kuroo Tetsurou
Desire lines || afab reader, ongoing series The incident || fem reader Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader Picking Kuroo up from the airport || gn reader
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Hanamaki Takahiro
Untitled Makki/Seijoh4 drabble || SMUT-MDNI, gn reader
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Iwaizumi Hajime
Kaiju give me your number || gn reader Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting 3 || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader Untitled Iwa/Seijoh4 drabble || SMUT-MDNI, gn reader Picking Iwaizumi up from the airport || gn reader
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Miya Atsumu
Sweeter than || gn reader, ongoing series
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Ojiro Aran
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Oikawa Tooru
Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting 3 || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader
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Sawamura Daichi
Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader
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Suna Rintarou
More Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader
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Tsukishima Kei
In the wee small hours of the morning || gn reader Endings and beginnings || gn reader, ongoing series Firetender || gn reader Picking Tsukishima up from the airport || fem reader Tsukishima finds out you’re sick || fem reader
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Ukai Keishin
More Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader His perfect Sunday || gn reader
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Ushijima Wakatoshi
Haikyuu boys you meet while pet-sitting || SMUT-MDNI, afab reader
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sassykattery · 1 year
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Rites and Rituals, Pt. 7
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CW: MC is afab, uses she/her pronouns. MC is a demon and poly. This part is intense. Please heed my warnings; use of needles, and injections of substances. Talking about pysche-altering substances. New demon forms. Graphic depictions of murder and bloodshed. Fight scenes. Profanity.
Themes: Action. Drama. Experimentation.
Characters: MC, new oc's (witches), Diavolo, Lucifer, Mammon, Satan.
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"Let's try this again," Canary said, hovering beside you as you laid stretched out on a table, restrained by the same kind of binds that burned when you struggled too much. You were still kept blind with a blindfold, but you were starting to get a hold of the situation. Your captor was experimenting with you, and wouldn't tell you what she was doing, only that she would stop if you agreed to her terms.
"I'm not making a pact with you," you seethed through the pain. "You would be wise to stop this madness before you regret this, or one or both of my fiancés show up."
"Mm, I'm patient, MC. I know what I want, and you're how to get it."
"And how is having a pact with me getting you what you want?" You asked.
"Well," she said, prepping your arm for another dose of her experiment. "For one, I would be one of the most powerful witches in the three realms, something my sister failed to do with Diavolo. However, if I can't make that happen, killing you will help me all the same with some rituals I have planned. You're quite powerful, you know."
She then stabbed you again, and you felt the excruciating pain coursing through your veins as she injected you with whatever disgusting liquid she curated. It felt as if your heart was going to explode. Your demon form phased in and out of the material plane, and you felt yourself slowly losing control with each dose she administered. Two. Three. Four. It was hard to remain lucid.
Suddenly, on the fifth round, you felt something in your mind snap, and your body felt as though it was splitting in two. Your screams rang out, but they no longer sounded your own. That wasn't your voice that flooded the room, it sounded inhuman, monstrous, demonic.
"Shit–" Canary swore, trying to back away from the table. "You're not normal, are you? Fucking shit."
It was unclear to you as to what was happening, but suddenly, it felt good. You felt both icy and hot, strong yet agile. Sitting up, the restraints broke with ease, and you clawed at the blindfold to finally see your surroundings. You were in a darkened room, your head, well, heads, almost bumping into the surgical light above you. It was set up like a doctor's office in the human world, if it was set into an abandoned concrete cave. Hearing a rustle of fabric, you snapped to see your assailant, who screamed at your horrid appearance.
Canary was a little waif of a human compared to yourself. She shrunk back into the corner, screaming her head off. Her blonde hair was tied back into a short ponytail. She seemed so small and delicate in this moment, her small round face and petite body making her seem like a child.
You're right, I'm not normal. And you're going to find out firsthand what I can do, you worthless piece of scum that belongs with the dirt under my shoe, swine.
Your thoughts were able to penetrate her mind, and your wings flushed open as you turned your body to face her, sitting on your knees, looking at your prey.
Canary, what a fitting name for my first taste of blood, little bird.
"NO!" Canary screamed as you lunged at her.
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Diavolo, Lucifer, Mammon, and Saran then traveled to Italy, hitching a heliocopter ride to Mount Blanc under the guise of geographic research. It took a bit of coaxing from Satan and Mammon with promises of money and favors to local witches, but eventually they found the nearest coven in the area and found themselves at the door of what seemed to be a base leading into the mountain.
"Right, let's start the illusion," Lucifer stated. Satan snapped his fingers, Lucifer took the form of Astera, and the other three demons took the forms of the other witches from the now-slain coven.
Lucifer knocked on the door, and was met with a voice.
"Astera? Strange of you to come all this way, what is it?" The voice inquired.
"I need to inquire about some somnum powder," Lucifer said in Astera's voice.
"Ah, right. Come in," the voice said. The door opened and all four were let in.
"You came with Diara, Fawn, and Paimon? How odd of you," the other witch said.
"I'm looking to move and expand the coven, so I wanted them to see where I get my ingredients at," Lucifer replied.
"Oh! Congratulations," the witch beamed. "Well, Canary is this way, she might be busy with a patient."
Internally, they all shivered at the word "patient" wondering it is who could be Canary's victim. But when they heard your screams, they all stopped dead in their tracks.
"Who..." Lucifer as Astera started to say, until there was a loud crash and mangled screams coming from someone else, or rather, something else. That wasn't normal.
"Oh shit," the witch said, running down the hall. Immediately, the illusion spell was broken by Satan, and all four pursued the noises until they saw a monster exit the now doorless room. Its gaze rested on the witch running up to it that let the demons in, and it immediately grabbed her in its claws, slowly lifting her off the ground as it squeezed the life out of her. A sickening crunch came from her neck, and she dropped to the floor.
The four stared at the creature before them. It was at least thirteen foot tall, towering well over everyone else. The body was of a human woman, curved and voluptuous, but covered in white feathers that glistened a sky-blue sheen minus the large streaks of blood covering the arms, legs, and hands. It had three heads, one of a peacock skull to the left, one of a dragon skull to the right, and one of a human skull in the middle, all of which had blackened eyes watching the four ahead. The feet were similar to a velociraptor's talons, and the hands were large with long slender digits that curled into pointed claws, dripping with crimson liquid. The wings were reminiscent of butterfly wings, in a blackened blue state and covered in bristling feathers, along with familiar horns adorning each head.
The monster was actually a demon, and that demon was you.
"Oh. My. Fuck," Satan rasped.
"Is that...?" Mammon whispered.
"MC, oh heavens," Lucifer muttered.
Diavolo looked at the three transfixed by you and then looked back at you, and slowly, he approached, shifting to his demon form.
"MC? Darling?" He called out. Your heads tilted with bird-like movements, robotic and staccato.
"Diavolo, I don't know if that's wise," Lucifer whispered, not able to tear his eyes away from you or move. Truly, even Diavolo's true demonic nature didn't compare to yours in his mind. This was the first time that all four of them felt any real fear toward you.
"Did they do something to you? Are you hurt?" Diavolo asked, stepping closer to you.
Suddenly, more witches rounded the corner, and you whipped around so quickly to enact your bloodshed, never letting them even have the chance at landing a hit or casting a spell. You tore into their delicate flesh, ripping lips to shreds. What was most eerie to your family that watched, was you did so in a silent manner. Your movements made no noise, as if you were in a vacuum, and to be honest, your presence felt vacuous in nature.
After no one was left, you stood straight again, turning to the demons behind you.
What is this?
"MC?" Diavolo heard you, as did everyone else. He walked up to you and stood just a few feet away. "What happened?"
You stared at the demon prince, unable to formulate anymore sentences as more pain coursed through your body again, causing you to sink to your hands and knees, heaving. There was a weakened laugh coming from the room you were with Canary in, and she stumbled out, barely alive, or rather, she shouldn't have been with how mangled she was.
"Stupid brat. You should have just listened to me," Canary berated you. Lucifer was at her throat in a flash as Diavolo knelt down to console you.
"What did you do?" Lucifer snapped, lifting Canary off the floor by the shirt collar.
"Gave her triple dose of the psychotic I was working on," she said with a lazy, sadistic smile.
"Fix it," Lucifer growled.
"There is no fixing it. She either suffers through the effects, which I should add are rather painful and lethal, or she dies," she said sleepily, succumbing to her injuries. Lucifer dropped her, dead as soon as she hit the floor.
"We have to get her home," Diavolo said, caressing your skull's jaw.
Back. Up.
"MC?" Diavolo looked at you. He saw you bristling under his touch and immediately jumped back on his feet. Your mind started swirling with images of your bloodshed, feeling the urge to do more, the whispers of delight in tearing them limb from limb, to watch the light leave their eyes as you tore into their bodies and devoured their souls.
In a fit of fury, you clawed at the concrete floor beneath you, as if it was as soft as sand under your claws. Screeches so loud, everyone had to cover their ears, erupted from all three heads, and you seized as the fight between your mind and the effects of the psychotics started again.
"We gotta move!" Mammon yelled, grabbing Diavolo by the shoulder to put some distance between them and you. Lucifer went the opposite direction to where the witches had come from.
Satan managed to dodge around you into the room Canary kept you in. He started sifting through the documents left behind on a cart next to a table covered in, well, someone's blood. He found records of your reactions to Canary's experiments, and finally found the concentrations of what she used on you. He realized what would have to be done, and he ran back out to find you inching closer to Mammon and Diavolo who were backing up to the entrance of the base.
"Don't let her leave!" Satan yelled. "We have to put her to sleep!"
"With what?!" Mammon shouted back.
"I'm not sure yet! But keep her inside and distracted while I figure it out," Satan replied, running around the complex, leaving the two demons.
Diavolo looked over at Mammon and sighed. "You may want to step back for this. Help Satan if you must, but I'm afraid you're no match for her," the prince stated, rolling his neck and shoulders.
Mammon nodded and found himself scarce from the area, looking for Lucifer.
"Darling, I don't enjoy this," Diavolo said.
You spurted something out that sounded neither intelligible, or human.
"I'll take that as you understand," he replied, unfurling into his true demonic nature with vapors enveloping him. When he shifted into his ultimate form, he stood as tall as you, his own hands and fingers elongating to black claws. His tan skin became red, rough with scales decorated with a gold sheen as the lights bounced off of them. A floating fiery crown danced above his head. His own face was replaced with a dragon's skull, the rest of his features clearly displaying his draconic state, like his feet and legs becoming more reptilian. You lunged first, and the fight began.
Elsewhere, Mammon found Lucifer running down the halls of the complex, calling out for Barbatos.
"In here!" Barbatos barked out, finally hearing voices he recognized. The last things he heard were your screams followed by something he didn't recognize.
The two brothers stopped, opening an iron door, finding Barbatos still bound and blind, sitting on the floor.
"Barbatos," Lucifer muttered. "We have a problem," he said, unfastening the restraints. "MC is in there right now, fighting Diavolo in their ultimate forms. Canary injected her with something."
Once free, Barbatos stood, pondering. "I never saw this in MC's future, so I'm not sure what the outcome could be," he stated.
"Canary said she either has to survive the effects of the toxin or she'll die. Satan recommended we put her to sleep," Mammon said.
"Very well, we'll have to find Satan," Barbatos said, and all three left.
Satan found himself in an office, rummaging through all the papers he could find, listening to the bumps, growls, screams, and slams you and Diavolo created nearby.
"Satan," Barbatos said from the doorway, running in to help search. "What do we know?"
"The psychotic she was injected with has no cure, but we can either counter it with an antipsychotic, or we put her to sleep until she can overcome the toxins," Satan replied quickly as he threw useless folders onto the ground as he continued to rummage through a desk. "If we just let her run rampant, she'll hurt someone or herself in that state."
"We don't have time for an antipsychotic, how do we put her to sleep?" Lucifer snapped, looking through and speed-reading books on the shelf near the door.
"That's what I'm trying to look for. A normal agent may not work in her current state, it'll be enough to make her yawn, if that," Satan replied, tossing more documents. Mammon paused.
"Why don't we just do a sleeper hold?" The second born asked. Just then, the walls rattled, dust falling from the ceiling as someone nearby shrieked, followed by a thud.
"As if anyone can get close enough. If she can fight off Diavolo for this long, no one can take her down like that," Barbatos replied.
"Then Barbatos and Lucifer will have to help," Mammon stated. "She couldn't take all three of you at once, right?"
Lucifer was the one who hesitated. Mammon watched his older brother, and his eyes went wide. Quietly he walked up to Lucifer and muttered. "I know, I'm terrified of her, but would you rather she be dead?"
The eldest turned his head, unable to reply. Barbatos placed a hand on Lucifer's shoulder. "We have to try," he said.
"Go on, and I'll see if I can find anything," Satan said. "Mammon, go through that cabinet and see what you can find.
With high reluctance, Lucifer and Barbatos left the office and eventually you and Diavolo in an all-out brawl, with you holding the Demon Lord in a winglock.
"It's now or never, Lucifer," Barbatos murmured, letting his demonic state materialize. Lucifer did the same, uncertain of himself for the first time in his long, long life.
"I suppose it is," Lucifer replied quietly.
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mpregfrance · 9 months
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so i have finally had it this time. not posting for attention but screaming into the void bc its all i can do. please don't click read more unless you're willing to hear some deeply gnarly/personal stuff. and please don't unfollow just bc you didn't heed my warning. this is a personal blog and there's a real live human woman behind the deranged hetaliaposting.
i now know for sure that i intend on ending my marriage. i can't leave yet, but i need to start planning for it. im done. its not worth it.
our first wedding anniversary is in a few days. i have always had thoughts in the back of my mind about us not lasting, but i didnt think it'd end like this, so soon. im embarrassed frankly.
we have had our share of problems both major and minor. but the final straw is that my husband has more or less assaulted me.
so there are more details below but i've been pretty sex repulsed (by irl sex) for the past... 10 months or so? we are not completely sexless but it's usually coercive, with my husband guilt tripping and pestering me for sex. usually i manage to get out of it, even if i do wake up to him rubbing up against me - that doesn't bother me too much.
but yesterday he was being particularly forceful and threatening me if i didn't start having sex with him again whenever he wanted. so he initiated the act. i kept saying no. no i cant. please stop. i dont want this. im gay. and he said no you're not. and he forced me to give him head while also grabbing my breasts and making me undress. i hate being naked. i nearly vomited. i feel disgusting and violated.
the thing is, that part about me being gay wasn't a joke or an excuse/defense. that was me refusing him. i have told him that i am attracted to women so many times and he doesnt even believe that's possible. like, that bisexuality is real. yeah. that hardly scratches the surface of his terrible beliefs and opinions. but i digress.
i don't know if i'm only sex-repulsed due to him getting me pregnant and the subsequent loss, (ruptured ectopic, almost died) which affected me permanently in a physical way and im undeniably also psychologically but i have yet to process that in its entirity.
i am definitely at least bisexual, if not gay. and possibly asexual/gray-ace or whatever. the only men i really feel attraction towards are fictional/purely ideas. seriously. i'm deeply affected by comphet. growing up i knew i was queer but i was also abused by many men as a teen so i guess i internalized it. somewhere down the road i also became really attracted to the idea of settling down and having a family. (i still am, but my priorities have changed the more i see older moms. im only 24, my friend didn't have her first until 34.)
anyway, regardless of my sexuality or lack thereof, aside from our numerous other problems (incompatible personalities, different ambitions, lack of common interests, him being an abusive controlling manbaby, overbearing MIL, living situation, etc.) i am repulsed by him and i cant be around him anymore. i hate him.
the mistakes i have made for/because of this relationship are of a devastating magnitude. i've burned a lotttt of bridges (not my mom, thank god) but with other family, friends and previous employers.
i'm a dummy. yeah. i'm not going to lie. i have invested almost 3 years and over $10k of hard-earned wages into moving to australia for a man who doesn't respect me. i have no income, no privacy, little irl support, because he's isolated me to the point where i'm not me anymore. the most i can hope for is to get a full time job, and/or write some more original stories and possibly get a book deal or self publish. it'll all go into a divorce fund. it'll likely take over a year before the prospect of leaving is financially viable. but i'm not even sure where to go from there. the economy is a disaster in america too.
i would really appreciate some company, i don't necessarily want to discuss what happened but it'd be nice to have someone to talk to as i navigate this. i love you all my friends and followers and readers <3
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winchestergirl2 · 29 days
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March Reading Recs
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To show some love and appreciation to all the amazing writers here on tumblr, here are all the fantastic fics I've read this month. 💖
Many of these fics and blogs are 18+ only, and NSFW please heed the author's individual fic warnings and requests regarding no minors. I am not responsible for your media consumption.
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2023 Reading Recs | 2024 Reading Recs
Supernatural
Sam Winchester
You're On Your Own Kid Part 2 @my-proof-is-you
Authors Summary: You’re used to being on your own. You’d been on your own as long as you could remember. Could Sam show you that it isn’t the only way to live?
Don't Worry About Me @my-proof-is-you
Authors Summary: Anon Request: hi! could you do a sam imagine where he’s been really stressed with work/researching for a big hunt, y/n can’t sleep and sees him still awake and tries to make him feel better? maybe some hidden feelings for both of them?? just really fluffy cute stuff please!! thank you! i love your work!
Requited Love @uhohnotthisagain
Authors Summary: Sam discovers his love for you in a not so clean dream, he doesn't realise his actions following the realisation would effect you so much.
10 Inch Hero
Boaz Priestly
The Miracle Man @zepskies
Authors Summary: The first time you met Priestly was both the worst and best night of your life. He gave you a Miracle.
Centerfold Dance Party @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms
The Boys
Soldier Boy
The Bet @quin-ns
Authors Summary: butcher leaves you to keep an eye on soldier boy and things become interesting when a deck of cards gets involved
Let's Dance @impala-dreamer
Authors Summary ~If there's one thing she knows, it's that she fucking hates Soldier Boy. If there's one thing he knows, it's that he can change her mind.~
I'm A Ruin Part I | Part II | Part III | @anundyingfidelity
Authors Summary: After the events of the Seven Tower, you present Grace Mallory a new secret project you're working on already to develop a cure to Compound V. The only problem? You need Soldier Boy for that.
Billy Butcher
And So It Goes (Masterlist) @zepskies
Authors Summary: As Madelyn Stillwell’s personal assistant, Helena Flores finds herself caught between protecting her job — and more importantly her life — and helping Billy Butcher bring down the supe who killed her best friend, Becca.
Big Sky
Beau Arlen
Take Me Home Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | @zepskies
Authors Summary: You are another lost soul at Sunny Day Excursions. You’re aiming to settle in Helena, Montana, where Beau Arlen is the new sheriff in town. But you’ve both got a past you’re running from. 
Jurisdiction @waynes-multiverse
I need your hand but I don't want to burn it Part 1 @thebiggerbear
Authors Summary: You receive a phone call letting you know a family member has passed. The news rocks your world, especially when you find yourself flying back home for the services, returning to a place you'd rather forget. As your best friend, Beau is trying to be there for you but you're determined to go it alone. But since you've known him, when has Beau Arlen ever not had your back?
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joelsgreys · 5 months
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❄️ joelsgreys weekly recap ❄️
sooo this was supposed to be done yesterday, but it’s fine. also when i do these, i’m going to try and be more organized with it like putting fics into categories…probably by character? idk we shall see what works out best. this a long one btw.
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🔥 indicates smut, please be sure to heed all tags/warnings by the author, all blogs and works are 18+ only, MINORS DNI.
Joel Miller
Medicine by @goodwithcheese
Joel Miller x GN! Reader
Summary: I don't know. It's just a thing, y'all. (lol ily Megan)
Nourish by @goodwithcheese
Joel Miller x GN! Reader
Summary: Just a little domesticity.
Candy Girl by @kiwisbell 🔥
Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: please see author warnings and tags. But let me tell you rn this one had me sweating you won’t regret reading it. 😵‍💫
good to me by @swiftispunk 🔥
part two
Gyno!Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: with your usual doctor out, you're stuck having to get your routine pap smear done by the gorgeous dr. miller.
his favorite girl, part ii by @cupofjoel 🔥
Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: keeping things professional only works if both parties are in agreement. after a heated first lesson, it's clear you and joel aren't.
Don’t Let This Darkness Fool You by @cowgurrrl
Summary: Joel's journey to sobriety.
Deliver Me From Nowhere Chapter Eight by @atinylittlepain
Joel Miller x OFC
Summary: No summary, please see author warnings and tags.
Sticky by @ezrasbirdie 🔥
Joel Milller x Female Reader
Summary: You send Joel a new toy to keep him occupied while you're away.
crystal by @ezrasbirdie
Joel Miller x Witchy!Female Reader
Summary: Joel's live-in girlfriend is a little witchy. It takes some getting used to.
but you know the killer doesn’t understand part ll and part lll by @morning-star-joy 🔥
Joel Miller x Neighbor! Female Reader
Summary: You're Joel's new next-door neighbor when he settles in Jackson, and you're determined to add some positivity to the grumpy old man's life. When Joel meets you, he knows right away he's fucked.
Distraction by @psychedelic-ink 🔥
Woodshop Teacher! Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: there are many advantages to enrolling in a woodshop class: drawing you away from not-so-happy thoughts, relearning something that you enjoyed doing when you were a kid, and, well, the sight of watching mr. miller do something he’s undeniably good at.
meet me in the woods chapter one by @pedgito
Joel Miller x Female Reader
Summary: The night of your arrival is anything but what you expected, realizing that not only was your cabin double-booked but the unexpected guest is more than willing to leave you stranded to savor his peace. A handful of stubborn talks and a big decision later, you realize that Joel might not be that much of a stranger at all.
Frankie Morales
Two Minutes by @agentmarcuspike 🔥
Frankie Morales x Dominatrix (Ex! Reader)
Summary: after breaking up with you on a self sabotaging whim, frankie finds his way back into familiar arms to cope.
sweet treat by @mrsmando
Frankie Morales x Plus Size! Female Reader
Summary: you’re a waitress at your local diner, and a group of ex-delta force operators are your favourite customers. turns out, you like one of them a whole lot more than the rest.
Mike Schmidt
waiting to spill by @cupofjoel 🔥
Mike Schmidt x Female Reader
Summary: mike never thought your week-long trip home would lead to the discovery of a costly new craving.
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JHFTM Fic Recs - blank slate Reader Insert fic recs Organized by Pedro Character
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October 14, 2022 fic recs
Blank Slate Reader Insert Fics - These are fics I've really enjoyed and where I did not find any racial descriptors of the Reader Insert character. There are no white-coded Reader descriptors such as blushing, red marks, visible brusing, sucking a mark into skin, hair or other skin descriptors! These are true Blank Slate Reader Insert fics!!! 🌟🌟🌟 My own notes are added here, such as if there is a general mention of hair or certain body type descriptors, but please heed all author warnings. My blog and all fics that I recommend are for 18+ friends only. Minors do not interact.
Dave York
A Weekend Away by @juletheghoul - AU Wealthy Dave York x wife - HOT HOT HOT!!!!
Din/Mando
Eyes Closed, Comm Open by @oonajaeadira - Din x f!reader, soft and lovely. This is one of my all-time favorite fics ever, ever, ever, EVER.
Jack "Agent Whiskey" Daniels
Kinktober 2021 - Daddy kink by @hopeamarsu - Jack x f!reader (but it reads as a GN reader too!) This crossed my dash again recently, and even though she calls it "the unsexiest Daddy kink fic out there" I'm telling you that it's actually cute and hot! I love the verbal teasing and anticipation!
Javier Peña
Kinktober 2022 - Office Sex by @nobedofroses - Javier x f!Reader - You're working late, and working hard, and Javi knows just how to use his talented tongue to relieve your stress!
Pero Tovar
Kinktober 2022 - Stripping by @clydesducktape - Pero Tovar x f!Reader insert, from her An Impractical Time AU, which if you haven't read yet, please go do so! It's SO GOOD!!
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wriothesleysgf · 1 year
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𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐇 · twenty , they she , queer . this blog contains sfw & [ex]plicit content; please do not interact if you are a minor. it is also dark content friendly, so please proceed with caution and heed the warnings on each post.
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"did you mean it when you said i was pretty?"
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⁰¹ MASTERLIST
⁰² RULES
⁰³ TAGS
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RECENTS
· throne — sukuna.
· safety net — kento nanami.
· you're the one i want — alhaitham.
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