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leonisdumbasallhell · 8 months

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🪡 + Chris for his special day?

🪡 That’s gonna need stitches - :)

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"Getting hit with a door is new."

Chris glared at Leon from where Chris was laying on the ground, one eye starting to swell and bruise, his hand pressed against a wad of cloth trying to staunch the blood flow from the gash the door nob had left in his face when the tyrant had thrown it at him.

"I mean, through doors, sure." Leon continued, seeming far too amused by this, "But I've never seen one rip a door off it's hinges and throw it at you."

"We're looking at the next generation of Tyrant technology, I guess." Chris sighed, stretching his hand out to Leon for more gauze. He could feel the blood seeping through the fabric of his gloves. Head wounds bleed a lot, didn't make it any less of a bother.

Till Leon shook his head, hands up empty, "Damn, it's bleeding that much? I don't have any more."

Chris groaned. Thank god he didn't have any other injuries. He didn't even feel all that concussed, just mildly light headed. Which was going to get worse rather quickly.

"You called for evac?"

"Yep. You already asked me to."

Chris nodded against the gauze. He hated not being able to do anything. Maybe there was something else in the med kit that could help staunch the flow. He sat up, which he probably should have been doing to start with, reaching his non bloodsoaked hand towards the first aid kit at Leon's feet.

"Hey, woah, what do you think you're doing?" Leon picked up the first aid kit, removing it from Chris' reach.

"I don't know, something." He felt useless just sitting there, injured.

Leon rolled his eyes, looking through the box, "Alright, well, you're not doing anything. I'll look and see."

Leon slowly sifted through the box, looking for something to use while Chris continued laying there, stewing. If he'd been more careful, if he'd been paying attention, it wouldn't have hit him. With a door of all things. Christ on a stick, that's embarrassing.

He tapped his other hand against the rubble, impatient as he glanced at Leon, "Anything?"

Leon frowned, shaking his head. "Not really."

He looked at Chris then, gaze landing on his restless fingers, before he set the box down and wrapped his own around Chris' hand. He got that tone of voice Chris loved and hated, especially when he used it for something stupid.

"Hey, you're fine. Nothing's wrong. You'll be okay."

Chris didn't respond, still feeling frustrated by his own incompetence.

Leon didn't take it personally though, taking one hand and gently moving Chris' hand away from the wound, pressing his fingers against it and letting Chris rest.

He tilted his head, eyebrow raised "This okay?"

Chris simply nodded, crossing his arms over his chest, trying to feel anything but anxious. Now that he wasn't putting preassure on it himself, and with nothing else to do with his hands, he could feel now how much it stung, a gouge more than a slice. He couldn't imagine what it must look like. Probably with dirt or something in it. He could get an infection.

He tried to move again, "We should clean it--"

Leon grunted as Chris tried to move, gently pushing him back down, "No, I don't think we do. Not right now at least."

"Well, we could--"

Leon pressed a kiss against his forehead, interupting that train of thought. Leon pulled back, laughing, before he cleared his throat. "Okay, how about this. I'll take a quick look, and if it's really nasty, I'll try to clean it?"

Chris paused.

"Fine."

"Cool." Leon gently pulled away the gauze, some clotted blood tugging at Chris' skin as it pulled away. The wound stung more once exposed to the open air, making his skin prickle. Chris watched Leon's expression for any indication, but got nothing but a mildly perterbed 'hm.'

"What? Is it that bad?"

Leon shook his head, pressing the gauze back where it had been. "No, not really. It'll probably need stitches though."

#resident evil #leon kennedy #leon s kennedy #chris redfield #chreon #beat the shit out of chris friday #whump #🔪 fics

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mysicklove · 4 months

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reader who gets reincarnated lifetime after lifetime and sukuna, who is desperatly in love with you, so he waits each lifetime, only to have the same results: you despising every bone in his body. no matter how weak he makes himself, having tried so many times to get you to fall for him, you always figure out what, who he is, and the cycle repeats. because sukuna may love you, but you will never pine for a monster. and with every death, he waits, and tries again, because maybe one day he will figure it out what it takes to make your heart sing. maybe one day you wont care that he is the king of curses and will give him just a drop of affection. but for now, he kisses your hand, imagining your eyes to be softer, and waits for the familiar slap across his cheek for daring to lay his disgusting hands on you

#🔪 - mello talks too much #fic idea #except i have too many WIPS #LOL #reincarnation au

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cappydoodle · 10 months

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that one poké twitter (pokétter? or would it be smth like chatotter?? idk) post from ch 10 of my fic :3c

unblurred pic below the cut!!

#my arts #my fics #pokemon #submas #legends arceus #ingo #emmet #akari #depot agents #pokemon ingo #pokemon emmet #pokemon akari #tag along au #i had an idea for another post with this picture but it'd be spoilys for stuff i haven't written yet ehehe #also if you tag this as bl*nksh*pp*ng i swear im gonna🔪🔪#midnight posting #1am posting baybee #id in alt text

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the-bar-sinister · 8 days

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"Hey, sorry I murdered your loved ones and tried to murder you. That was pretty fucked up of me, huh? Would you like to have an inappropriate sexual relationship with me about it?"

#💻🔪#whump #darkfic #dead dove #dark fic #shipping dynamics #toxic ships #enemies to lovers

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hana-no-seiiki · 10 months

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I’ve been seeing a lot of andweaso’s Agent Red in my YouTube Shorts and I really have to start writing for my other projects

So I present to you:

YANDERE SPY AGENCY! OCS x READER : SHORT INTRODUCTION

from my set of ocs planned for a webtoon called Honey Fatalis (which you can read more about in the tag #HONEY FATALIS 🔪)

YOU ARE THE HIVEMIND. Quite literally the ruler of information and data across the planet. You had dirt on anyone and everyone. You had the power to start and end wars in an instant.

You, are also an actor. Why take such a high profile job when you had such a volatile career behind the scenes? Well that was simple, no one will ever find out. No one ever could anyways. Besides, as an actor, learning multiple skills such as the use of guns, martial arts, and well acting would seem much less suspicious.

You were known for your cold, distant personality. Often inciting scandals due to other celebrities vying for your attention and promptly throwing a temper tantrum when you refused to do so. You have garnered so much hate and danger that your manager went ahead and hired a couple of bodyguards to prevent any mishaps.

That being said, your bodyguards happen to be the world’s two most dangerous spies.

Spy Agencies loved to pluck their workers from orphanages. It was easier to deal with a person that had no attachments after all. But they could not predict that their geniuses Agent White and Agent Black , would be such big fans of you.

Indeed. Both of them had watched every single media you have been (released to the public or not), and monitored you 24/7. They were quite a nuisance when it came to hiding your identity, but nonetheless useful tools.

You agreed to their hiring precisely due to the things listed above. If they were distracted by you in real life, they’d have less time to stalk you like the obsessive bastards they were.

You didn’t have to do much. Both spies were charismatic people. They often approached you. Eyes filled with admiration and lust as they shielded your body with theirs from paparazzi and the likes. You could hear their labored breaths as they struggled — daresay agonized — to hold you properly instead of this awkward dance they had to do for the sake of formalities.

Of course all things must come to end, and your identity had been forced into the surface by a hitman paid to take your life.

“Oh, Hivemind. If you’d only known how much I have wished to ravish you—“

But perhaps they were more interested in taking you in other ways instead.

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stobinesque · 7 months

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head is a talking tide

My (probably first of a couple) entry for @steddiemicrofic's October prompt! And a sequel to @matchingbatbites' prompt fill fic 'just a taste,' because it made me feral and I needed more immediately.

prompt: 'suck' | wc: 480 | rating: E | cw/tags: Cum Eating, Makeshift Gags, Facefucking, Semi-public sex (they don't get caught)

"Need help with that, Stevie?"

Steve's eyes flew open to find Eddie in the doorway, smirking at the spectacle Steve made: moaning around a pair of his own briefs that were freshly soaked with Eddie's cum; hand down the front of his pants.

A bolt of panic had Steve's heart racing. Heat flooding his veins. His hand didn't pause for even a second as he stripped his own cock.

If anything, it just made him harder.

Eddie stepped forward, door snicking shut behind him. An invisible tether tied them together — the step forward tugging a cracked whine from Steve's mouth as his fist flew over his leaking dick.

Another step, and Steve moaned, head tipping back.

"You gonna come before I can get my mouth on you?"

Step. Steve gasped, tightening his fist to stave off the climax threatening to bowl him over. He'd rather come down Eddie's throat.

Suddenly, Eddie was in his space, crowding him against the wall and bracketing his arms around Steve's face. "You like the taste of me on your tongue, baby?"

Steve's eyes rolled back; a high, muffled sound spilling from his throat as he sucked at the salty fabric pressed against his tongue.

Eddie used a hand to ball up the excess fabric hanging from Steve's mouth and shove it deeper inside. "Gotta keep quiet. Don't want the party to hear you, do you?"

Eddie's smile was sharp, and Steve had to squeeze his eyes shut as Eddie folded neatly to his knees.

He wanted to cry out Eddie's name as nimble fingers worked open the panel of his jeans. Wanted to scream as Eddie pulled him through the open fly of his briefs and glanced up at him with reddened cheeks to say, "'Big Boy' is right, huh?" Eddie swallowed him down with no fanfare or warning, and Steve's head cracked against the wall at the sudden wet warmth around his cock.

"Eddie, Eddie, Eds—" he chanted into the ball of fabric bulging his cheeks. He had half a mind to use his tongue to leverage it loose and spit the sodden fabric out. But some lucid corner of his mind kept hold of the need to keep quiet. To not get caught. Even though the threat of discovery sent a secret thrill down his spine.

Steve bucked forward, and Eddie pulled away with a wet 'pop'. "C'mon." Eddie rubbed a goading hand on Steve's thigh. "Gotta be quick. Fuck my throat."

Steve groaned, long and low — and immediately tangled his hands in Eddie's hair and drove forward; chasing his release on Eddie's tongue; seeking bliss at the back of Eddie's throat.

Eddie, who he'd been dancing around for months, now. Eddie, who'd have to finish DMing with a bruised throat and bloodshot eyes. Eddie, who'd slotted himself into Steve's life like he'd always been there.

Steve came, gagging on Eddie's love.

#steddie #steddie fic #steddiemicrofic #steddiemicroficoctober #read writes #joey 🔪

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thebumblecee · 10 months

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Me and @mooshkat are happy to announced:

Our co written assassin enemies to lovers AU, set in the world of John Wick, is ready.

Chapter one Chapter six Chapter eleven

Chapter two Chapter seven Chapter twelve

Chapter three Chapter eight Chapter 13

Chapter four Chapter nine Chapter 14

Chapter five Chapter ten Chapter 15

The Epilogue

#cee speaks #moosh💙#writing #911 lonestar #tarlos #carlos reyes #tk strand #wip #au: the world of John Wick #enemies to lovers #tarlos: enemies to lover #911 ls #911 ls fic #911 lonestar fic #co wrote with my lovely Moosh who I am SO GRATEFUL for.#🐝🔪 fiigd itywm #fiigditywm #violence in chapter 3 please be careful

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ourflagmeansgayrights · 3 months

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i’m too lazy to write this but imagine a post 2.06 jim/olu/archie fic where the dynamic thus far has been “all three of them hang out a lot and sometimes get really touchy and cuddly in a way that still has plausible deniability and nobody has actually defined or talked about what’s going on yet” which is what was going on when all three of them were dancing together at the party. so post ep they all end up back in their room and they’re kind of getting ready for bed but kind of just talking and goofing around and jim is in a sort of giddy hyper mood and they’re all happy and vibing and then jim suddenly is like “guys. guys can i tell you a secret” very seriously and archie and olu are both like “oh shit yeah of course babe”

and jim is like “guys. i’m really horny right now”

and then olu and archie look at each other and the thing is that both of them have hooked up with jim exactly one time each and since being back on the ship it’s only been hand-holding and cuddling, not even kissing—although one time all three of them were cuddling with jim in the middle but then jim was like “brb i gotta pee real bad” and left olu and archie cuddling there and it was painfully awkward for like five seconds and then they started talking and lost track of time until forty minutes later they were like “wait is jim still taking a piss?”—so neither of them know what the deal is here. so archie raises her eyebrows and olu raises his back and archie nods her head in jim’s direction and olu scrunches his face up all confused and archie raises her eyebrows more and nods again and then mouths “you?” and olu out loud says “me?” and archie’s like “yeah, i mean, if you want” and olu was like “oh for sure, but i thought—i mean, yknow, just assumed you’d want to-” and archie’s like “oh yeah, i definitely do” and olu goes “so if you want—i mean, yknow, ladies first?” and archie’s like “oh, for real? i sort of thought you had dibs” and olu’s like “dibs???” and archie’s like “yeah cuz, yknow, first come first serve. or maybe we’re taking turns, bc last time i went-”

and then jim is like “actually never mind neither of you get to touch me now”

#ANOTHER POST IN MY DRAFTS THAT I HAVE NO RECOLLECTION OF MAKING #ofmd #our flag means death #oluwande boodhari #ofmd oluwande #jim jimenez #ofmd jim #archie #ofmd archie #garlic soup #🔪🍊🐍👑#txt #mine #og #fic(ish)#s2e06

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hijinks-n-lowjinks · 2 months

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Everyone please go read my friend @kattythingz edling fic A Crown With Gems and Gold, it’s a literary masterpiece, her writing is like no other and she’s one of the funniest people I’ve ever known

#I didn’t care about edling that much but then I became a beta reader for her fic and I adore them #read it 🔪 NOW #fma #edling #jinx talks

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mooshkat · 9 months

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for if i'm going down, i'm taking you with me

#tarlosfic #911lsfic #carlos reyes #tk strand #moosh worbs #katie.txt #🐝🔪 fiigd itywm #it did not take long for me to give up on my usual format with sneak peeks cause this fic is 90k+ and that's too much lmao #so this one will get continuously updated as we go

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leonisdumbasallhell · 8 months

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AUGH WAIT WROMG EMOJI I MEANT 🏥 this is what I get for copy pasting 😭

🏥 Abandoned hospital for Leon >:3c

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Abandoned his ass.

Leon rounded a corner, darting down the hall of the old hospital and running like his life fucking depended on it. Maybe it did. Fuck, he hadn't felt this terrified since Raccoon City. He might puke.

His heart raced, fingers trembled as he finally stopped, ducking into some sort of nurse's station. Intel had been this was an abandoned hospital that had been turned into a BOW research center, then also subsequently abandoned. If this is what they were dealing with he couldn't blame them. He was about one loud noise away from shitting himself or jumping out a window. Maybe both.

Some rational part of him said this didn't make sense. One moment he was walking down a hall, the next he felt like this. Fuck why was he this antsy? He could not get his heart under control, trying everything he could think to get his body to calm down even remotely. Box breathing, in through the nose, out through the mouth, fuck it this wasn't working. He was calling for back up.

"Hunnigan, I need help over here." His voice sounded ragged,peaking like a hot mic, and he hoped the static of the comm's would swallow the sound. He didn't want to admit how terrified he was.

Her voice came to life over his comm's, her fingers clacking away at her keyboard in the background, "On it. Can I get details?"

Leon opened his mouth to speak when he felt that same sweet taste in the air, almost powdery on his tongue. It was back. What was back? He wasn't sure, but it was. His heart rate somehow picked up even more. It might give out at this rate.

He went deathly silent, listening for whatever had chased him before, an almost imperceptible sound, like bells in the back of his head, or a wordless whisper. Had something chased him? It must have. He tried to swallow.

"Leon?"

He jumped, startled by her voice, as Hunnigan tried again, "Leon, are you okay?"

He grabbed his comm, still shaking. "Hunnigan, I think this place is haunted."

"... What?" She didn't believe him. Of course not, he sounded fucking insane. He felt insane. His chest was going to explode.

"There's ghosts. There's actual fucking ghosts here."

"I-- Okay, so a-- It's a BOW that resembles a ghost? Maybe it's something to do with that mold from Louisiana--"

No, no, no, she didn't understand. He shook his head frantically, before remembering she couldn't actually see him. He started feeling dizzy, though he wasn't sure if it was from the hyperventilating or the growing, musky, bitter-sweetness in the air. Like something was rotting. "No, no, it's ghosts, there's a fucking ghost, Hunnigan.

He could envision her holding her hands up in defeat, "Okay, okay. There's-- There's a ghost. Leon, can you tell me how you're feeling?"

"I feel like there's a ghost Hunnigan, what do you think?" He was feeling desperate, agitated, nonsensical. But he couldn't take it, she had to understand, he needed help. Something else was in this room with him, something malignant. He needed to run.

#resident evil #leon kennedy #leon s kennedy #ingrid hunnigan #Moon's haunted #Anyway Hunnigan sent in an evac team with resperators and he was fine #i was like what should I do with an abandoned hospital? Hallucinogens :)#🔪 fics

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mysicklove · 1 month

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omega sukuna is truly a blessing to this world and we need to discuss it more

#🔪 - mello talks too much #i need to finish my fic #i need us all to be on the same page

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the-bar-sinister · 2 days

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Imagine your villainous F/O cradling you in their arms and whispering praises and flattery in your ear, telling you how proud they are of you.

Bonus points if it's because you just did something horrible in their service.

#self ship #selfship #imagine your f/o #imagine your fictional other #imagine your self ship #self ship imagine #f/o imagines #romantic f/o #fictional other #imagine your selfship #selfship imagine #villain f/o #villainous f/o #dark selfship #darkfic #dark fic #💻🔪

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hana-no-seiiki · 10 months

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HONEY FATALIS DOESNT HAVE A PROPER STORY YET SO I WAS THINKING…

(changed the tag to #Honey Fatalis 🍯🔪 btw)

But like . . . Maid/Butler! Reader who’s literally trained by professionals spies and assassins to be the ultimate guard for an important official’s baby.

Actually loves their job ( I see you people who post about loving the maid outfit but hating the chores lol ) and is super passionate that it’s infectious. They got it down to a science. Never trusts anyone else with whatever concerns their master. They know which products to use and how to use. It’s just downright scary how they’re that meticulous.

Yan! Employer who ogles the reader whenever they do the laundry. Half because of how their ass looks whenever they bend down to use the washing machines (something the Employer refused to put on a higher placement ), and half cause holy shit why is there lab equipment strewn all over the place ? ? ? Are you wholeass formulating your own detergent in their house ? ? ? Why are you weighing the clothing ? ? ?

Yan! Senior Co-worker who at first looked down at you. Positive that Yan! Employer just hired you for your looks, considering the sluttier versions of uniforms they forced you to wear — is just in awe of how dedicated you are. They usually have to pick up the slack for the rest of the staff but here you are finished with everything before they could even wake up to get to work. Hang on a moment, do you even sleep?

Yan! Junior who was scared of their well-being due to having such a high profile master, just gets comforted and turned on when you slaughtered this intruder right in front of their eyes. The person’s blood splattering all over them. You offer to clean their clothes which they interpreted as you asking them to strip in front of you. Ever since then you two have been in quite inappropriate situations that Yan! Senior Co-worker had to witness.

Maid/Butler! Reader reveals that the reason they’re ultra hard working is cause they love children (breeding implications are definitely intentional).

Once Platonic Yan! Child Master had grown up they definitely take this as an advantage over their parent, Yan! Employer, and basically steals you away. The cutest cockblocker. Works everytime.

And finally Yan! Assassin/Hitman (same one from Hivemind Post) who’s definitely not a masochist. They just really want that huge co- BOUNTY. BOUNTY! STOP LOOKING AT THEM THAT WAY-

still going through concepts but i think having two maid mcs for the webtoon series would be a bit redundant so this’ll prolly be scrapped.

#Honey Fatalis 🍯🔪#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere imagine #yandere oc #yandere fic #yandere x you #yandere oc x reader #yandere scenario #yandere headcannons #yandere concept #yandere core #yancore #tw yandere #tw obsessive love #tw blood

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bang-bang-gang · 1 year

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you want to kill me more than anyone else. That's what love is, baby. text: when rome falls by yves olade (from bloodsport) photo: scott lesh

#jon moxley #hangman adam page #hangmox #aew #yves olade #see also: you can have my heart if you have the stomach to take it #this one made me Feel Things while making it #im working on a fic too but idk if ill ever finish it #this doubles as a love letter to the scars on moxley's back #🔪#edited to add that the fic is done its on my ao3 under the title in the graphics

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rlta-lee · 3 months

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Just finished @nostalgicish 's fic "Never judge a book" and GOSH– ababalalua❤️✨️

It's just so cute and well writen?! like I can totally see Keith after two weeks of talking with Lance realizing he doesn't even know his name but doing nothing because "sure he'd manage to find it out by himself rigth?" but every time they found eachother again Keith just forgets it because he is too focus on Lance and he totally misses it when someone calls him by the name untill like 10 minutes after the end of their conversation and he goes like "shit the guY'S NAM–''

#go read it #that's a threat #Go read it now 🔪#voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #klance #fanfic #klance fics

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