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sweetandscarlet · 1 year
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have you ever read the seven husbands of evelyn hugo?
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i have and i'm not ashamed to say i cried like 4 times at the last couple chapters! that book lives rent free in my mind tbh
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slytherheign · 8 months
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why is team max losing the poll 😔 guys c'mon he's literally on the way to change just for y/n. it took him a lot of time BUT pls look at him he's realized his mistake and is willing to change (ok maybe it took for y/n to be with daniel just for him to see he messed up) but GUYS pls him and y/n are literally meant for each other!!!
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why is this so funny 😭 i’m so sorry but this made me laugh. y’all are out here now convincing each other to vote for your team 😭 anyways, i think both max and danny are reasonable. and honestly, both of them have traits that match with reader sooo… let’s just see who wins at the end 🥲
are you team max? vote here.
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scarasbeetle · 1 year
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OMG first Svarog writer I've come across 🤭 anon 👾 here! I've been thinking about this lately and what if Svarog started to take an interest into Clara's human babysitter (after the medical supply incident it was just much safer to get a human to help keep up with her and protect her when Svarog is busy), she's always just so cute and motherly to Clara, there for she's the best candidate from his calculations to be a mother and cute little wife RIGHTTTT I can also imagine him manhandling and overstimulating his darling and not even registering it as a problem 😭
Anyways it you do read this suggestion TY FOR TAKING THE TIME TO READ IT :))
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Welcome 👾 Anon! :]
[I'll do a full fic instead of just a little HC/Thirst later <3] Hope this fed you at least a bit anon~ My pussy took over when. I wrote this.
(Fem reader)
NSFW BELOW
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My God, imagining Svarog not understanding how little his darling, human wife can handle as he's slowly forcing his fingers deep into her pussy, making sure to rub against any spots he finds that make her moan especially loud~
Imagining how his cute little wife would sob as his large metal fingers abuse her pussy until she's crying from how many times she's came.
Also, Svarog, because he's a robot and was probably not built with a dick, would make one just so he could watch the reader moan and cry in pleasure due to him just going so fast and rough without notice or realizing what overstimulation is. His cute wife trying her hardest not to be too loud because Clara's in the other room.
Svarog just absolutely fucking the reader so hard that all she can do is cum again and again to the point where she can't even say it's too much :(
But at the end Svarog would be so soft and gently just so his wife can rest. In my opinion Svarog would be a Aftercare king for his human wife <3
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kamii-2 · 20 days
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can i anon myself?👾 also more kk arnold fics she or ice brady get enough attention
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yes you can!! and i agree they both barely get any love
warning(s): cussing
genre: fluff
pairing(s): kk arnold x fem!reader
not proofread 🗣️
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it was 11:07 at night and you and kk were just laying in your bed. you were scrolling on instagram and kk was on tiktok, you both couldn’t fall asleep.
kk shut her phone off and turned to you, “baby i’m bored.” you looked at her and sighed. “me too.” suddenly kk shot up. “we should go get something to eat or go to the store.” she suggested, you thought for a second and got up with her. “we should.”
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you guys got ready then went to walmart because it was the only store open. you guys walked in and went to the bike section and started riding bikes around the aisle like idiots. kk lost control of the bike and crashed into the bike racks and flew off, it was so loud you guys thought you were gonna get kicked out so you put the bike back and ran to the frozen food section.
“y/n look! they have trufru.” kk exclaimed while opening the freezer, grabbing like 5 bags of strawberry. “it’s like 10 dollars per bag, so i hope you brought your wallet.” you looked at her with a concerned expression.
you bent over a little to look at the other flavors and kk slapped the hell out of your ass. you shot up and spun around, “kamorea.” you jokingly warned her. “i didn’t do anything.”she smiled with her hands up in defense.
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after you guys left walmart you went to mcdonald’s. you got fries and a spicy ass sprite, kk got the same but with a chocolate milkshake instead. you guys went back to your apartment and sat in your room and ate you fries and talked.
when you guys finished, kk put her head on your thighs and watched tiktok, you rubbed her cheek while doing the same. “y/n.” she said while looking up at you. “yea?” you replied and looked down, “i’m tired.” you giggled at this and moved her off of your thighs. “me too.” she moved around and laid on the pillow, pulling you to her. you laid your head on you arm that was extended for you to lay on, she wrapped her arms around you and put her head on your chest, breathing in your scent. “goodnight baby, i love you.” she says softly, “goodnight, love you too.” you said back while giving her a kiss on her cheek.
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so sorry it’s short!! anyway i hope you have a good day/night, love you 💋💋
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spirit-lanterns · 19 days
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Jade handing a mission off because her whiny sub didn't want her to leave and because it wasn't a mission only she could do (but then again enough whining and she might find a workaround to postpone her leave)
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Jade is so whipped for her whiny sub, you could ask her to stay home in bed and cuddle you instead of going on a mission, and she’d comply 99.99% of the time.
I feel like Diamond is just so used to Jade declining missions for you, that whenever Jade hesitates on call, Diamond just hangs up and knows Jade won’t be calling into work that day. That little moment of hesitation is all they need to know that Jade will be busy spoiling her cute little sub in bed. It’s no use arguing with Jade when her sugar baby is right next to her 😭😭
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rodolfoparras · 6 months
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I've been lurking for a bit, but I love your stuff. Any random ̶t̶h̶o̶t̶s thoughts? - 👾Anon (if that emoji isn't taken)
Thinking about how Price knows exactly how to make you jealous 18+
It’s not by flirting with a recruit because Price knows you wouldn’t feel threatened by someone who can’t even make eye contact with their superior. But then there’s someone who can do more than that: Nikolai or Nik as Price likes to call him.
Nikolai and Price who seem to be glued at the hip; with the Russian happily following Price to whatever mission he’s going to, and having his name somehow being brought up in every conversation, “oh Nik had been thinking of..” or “oh we should ask Nik” and even having Nik fly out a handful of times to see the older man
And just like so many times before Nik flies over for a visit, this time unannounced and whether it’s on purpose or not you don’t care but watching them interact so closely manages to make you jealous.
Before the two men have the time to register what’s happening you’re pulling Price away from Nik’s grasp, and into his office, muttering some excuse that you need help with something.
But instead of sorting through paperwork, you’re pulling off his clothes, before pushing him up against the door.
He grunts out in pain but doesn’t move away as your hands slide down to his ass, taking out the plug he usually keeps on him before prepping him with your spit slicked fingers.
"What?" Got nothing to say now?” you say, voice breathy and strained, taking note of how he looks absolutely wrecked with only your fingers inside him. “No ‘Nik this’ ‘Nik that huh?’ Should we call him over him? Show him how much of a whore you can be for me?”
“Please please-” he slurs out, forehead pressed against the wooden door as he bucks down onto your hand.
“What do you want, pretty hm?” You say fingers curling up and hitting the spot that has him wailing.
“Fuck me please! Please god-“ he cries out, blunt nails clawing at the wooden door while clenching down onto your fingers.
“You sure you don’t want Nik to help you with this hm?” You say teeth biting down his shoulder and watching the way his back arches at your rough touch.
“Ah fuck! No no, just you just you - please please-“ he tries to say only to be cut off by someone else.
“John?” You hear a baritone voice trickling through the door “Are you okay in there?” Nik. He must’ve heard the thudding sounds and mistook them for something else. Although you feel a twig of annoyance you can’t help but also feel a twig of excitement at the turn of events.
“Answer him” you say before you line your cockhead up with his entrance.
“Yes- ah!“Price cries out as you slide past his puckered hole, swiftly biting down on his hand to prevent any more noise from slipping through the door.
“Are you sure?” Nik says, concern still prominent in his voice.
It takes a moment for Price to respond, thoughts turning into static haze as your hips set a steady pace. “Mm sure sure- we’ll be right back Nik”
“Alright…” is all he says before the Russian walks away.
When the two of you return again, Price tries to look as put together as possible while you couldn’t care less. But Nikolai still takes notes of the mark on Price’s neck, the way he sounds out of breath trying to talk to him even how Price waddles over the chair next to him.
That day Nikolai learns not to come unannounced and maybe even not to visit as frequently as he does.
Spitball w/ me?
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havensins · 11 months
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The creative and horny juices are flowing after i got another sprite.
Ftm!tony, dumbification, jealous!reader, public fancy restaurant bathroom.
Boom.
-👾, with love
😵‍💫!
i rlly just like the thought of fucking tony before going out to dinner with him, and then as you’re expecting him to at least act a little normal, the brat is clenching his thighs together and grinding down on any surface that allowed him any bit of relief.
and although it came with the territory of publicly dating tony, you still never quite got used to people flirting with him so openly as if you weren’t there.
tony chewed on his lip as he held eye contact with you after the waitor left. you smiled coyly. “go to the bathroom for me, lovely.” and those words sent a chill down his spine. he obeyed, standing up and bee-lining for the nearest bathroom labeled ‘men’s’.
when you followed tony to the bathroom, he opened his mouth as if to explain himself, but he was cut off when your lips meld with his. untucking his fancy dress shirt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, and finally shoving your hand down his pants. you don’t go down his underwear, instead settling to tease him through his panties.
you felt the damp material and smiled against his lips. “did i do this or did the waiter flirting with you make you this wet, sweetheart?” you asked, and he scoffed. “it was you.. you’re the only one who can affect me like this.” he murmurs, biting back a whine when he feels you circle his clit over his panties.
he reaches down to get to your cock but you beat him to it. “did my dumb baby think he’d get my cock after what just happened?” you murmur disapprovingly, and he only whines. “no, love. you’re going to cum from this stimulation alone or not at all.” you tell him, pressing your fingers against his clit harder.
“and don’t take too long love, wouldn’t want our food to get cold would we?”
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sea-lanterns · 6 months
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okay imagine goat baby with Ganyu just suddenly charging at things so imagine walking out of the kitchen and just feeling a bump into your leg and hearing a small thud looking down and seeing goat baby in a sitting position after charging at your legs 👾
OSIAOJDJSJD BABY GOAT 🥺😭💕💓💝💘💖
Baby Goat just starts charging at things because it’s in their instinct to hit things with their horns. Of course, Ganyu is absolutely petrified when your child starts doing this, but Baby Goat is okay because they have a thick skull and won’t get hurt easily.
…In fact, after falling down after the first headbutt, they probably stand up and continue trying to ram their small horns against your leg, hitting you with small bumps until you act “surprised” from their charges <33
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tojigasm · 1 year
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can i be your 👾 anon mayhaps?
but imagine dilf!jake with his body all soft, him not paying attention to the reader so she nuzzles into his lap, running her hands all over his belly and giving his (now softer) pec a harsh little bite so he can rail her until she's seeing colors <3 bc we worship dad bod jake in this household
Yes, ofc you can be my 👾 anon!!
The soft of him soothes against your hand, plushly pressed into your palm as you press against his hip, slowing through the rut of his thrusts.
"You're so pretty, so—ah! So big," your thighs spread around his striped hips.
Running your hand down the dip of his back, you massage the base of his tail. Squeezing and mimicking in long strokes over the slim appendage.
Jake groans from above you, falling to his elbows to roll his hips up into you again before giving you a look. A late reaction to your comment.
" 's not bad," your breath hitches when he angles his cock sharply to stretch along your gummy walls. "I like it. Makes you tough."
He chuckles through a strained breath and kisses your cheek.
"You're a sweetheart." He kisses your nose, reaching a hand between the two of you to rub your clit generously.
"Pretty girl," he coos, faux pout pulling over his lips as you whimper and moan under the heat of him. "Be a good girl 'n cum fr'me, hon."
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yanderambling · 1 year
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Hi! Can I please request an Innocent! Yandere x Knowledgable! Reader????
maybe yandere doesn't know why they feel this way, about YOU of all people. Reader knows exactly what's going on, and only encourages our dear sweet yandere, because they just look so adorable as they hold you so close, begging you to never leave them!!!
(p.s. if you're accepting emoji anons, could I be 👾?)
yes yes YES you get me and i hope i got you here because i LOVE LOVE LOVE this!!!! this kinda got away with me so i may come back to make it more coherent later but i just can't keep it to myself anymore! also p.s. to 👾: i do read your messages and they always bring a smile to my face! you're really so kind, thank you so much for your endless support it means more than you could know!! (also i'm gonna be responding to asks/messages as i get back into the swing of things so nobody think you've been forgotten!) okok i'm done now i hope you enjoy!!<3
concept: Innocent!Yandere(gn) x Enabler!Reader(gn)
words: ~2.1k
CW: 18+, mild NSFW, yandere behavior, manipulation, delusional thinking, scent spit sweat and all that fun gross stuff
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Ren is a master of self-control.
They’ve had to become one ever since meeting you, and it has not been an easy undertaking.
Their entire reality was thrown out the window with just your polite greeting smile, their soul left their body when your hand shook theirs; they still swear they could feel your sheer radiance emanating from just your palm.
Something in them changed that day, something beautiful and grotesque and visceral, and it’s only getting worse in the days that follow.
They get frustrated with themself frequently, especially in the beginning. Why can’t they just be normal about you?
Why does your very presence cause their body to get so hot and feverish, their legs losing all strength as their heartbeat roars in their ears until all they can even think of is you you you?
Why does your voice send their stomach flipping and their skin tingling with goosebumps? Why can’t they stop imagining it saying all these different disgusting, perverted things to them?
Why can they never find words when you talk to them, why are they constantly stammering and spluttering their way through conversations as they try not to melt at your fond, just-this-side-of-condescending smile?
Why does every part of you fill their head with incoherent, overwhelmingly lustful thoughts? Why do they want to lick across your stomach, to run their teeth over your arms, to bury their face in your armpit until their lungs and body and mind are full of only you?
Why do they get the urge to pick your chewed gum from the trashcan and suck on it to know what your spit tastes like? Why does it taste so good? Why can’t they stop doing it?
(Why did you suddenly start chewing gum so much more often?)
Every interaction with you is a test of willpower, and the difficulty only rises as the two of you grow closer.
The first time you invited Ren to your house, they could've collapsed right there (they almost did, but you caught their arm with an easy grin that had them hurrying off to the bathroom, clutching the burning spots your fingers had occupied).
Of course, it wasn't the first time they'd been to your place. They'd actually held off a full week before they gave in to the urge to follow you home (you were almost offended it had taken that long).
But it's different being here with your knowledge, and being inside where it smelled like you, where your personality oozed from every decoration and knick-knack that populated the place, where your skin cells and sweat have soaked into the furniture- something about the proximity brings out the worst in them, they can't help but bury their face in your couch cushions every time you leave the room, they hope they're subtle enough while sliding their tongue over the armrests when you look away (they are not).
They aren't proud of the whole ‘breaking-and-entering’ thing, but they have gotten pretty good at it (once you adjusted your security system and locks to account for them, of course. They still don’t know about the hidden cameras around your home that you watch back in the mornings; they look so adorable when they’re sneaking about!).
Not a night has gone by without them watching over your slumber since their first visit. It's just too tempting, the sight of you sleeping so peacefully, spread out and lax with your mouth slightly open, a thin line of drool trailing your lip that they so terribly need to taste- and, besides, it's also for your safety! With how easy it was for them to get in here, who knows what kinds of creeps might try something when you're so vulnerable?
Really, they have to be in here to defend you from potential intruders!
(Ren is the first and only person you’ve ever gotten a security alert for.)
They feel guilty for stealing from you, too; it keeps them up at night, beyond what their souvenirs do, but they just can’t stop. It started small, just old lip balms and drink bottles, nothing you would miss, but these crumbs of your presence mean the world to them, and each one just leaves them wanting more.
So, gradually, against every decent instinct in their body, Ren went for bigger prizes: an old pair of nail clippers, a notebook lying forgotten under your bed that looks like it’s been handled plenty, and, on a particularly bold occasion, they snagged one of your cheapest looking ‘toys’- just to have around! They swear! They don’t sleep with it jammed against their mouth or anything!
(Your toys are locked up now, you don’t have the disposable income to sustain that particular addiction. You’ve taken to buying cheaper underwear too, because you know you won’t be seeing them again once they come off your body. You have half a mind to ask for some higher-quality pieces back, but you don’t want to spoil the fun too soon; you're mostly just grateful they've been sparing with your outerwear, but who knows how long that'll last...)
Originally, they had hoped that satiating their appetite for you at home would make it easier to be near you, but it hasn't (you've made certain of that).
In fact, it's almost like they're getting more sensitive to you the longer they hang around; the littlest things will set them off now.
Just your hand on their shoulder to get their attention has them vibrating out of their skin, just your arm flexing as you open a door has drool pooling in their mouth, and when you lean around them to look at something, just your breath barely grazing their face has them biting back whimpers.
But it’s getting even worse as you two get more comfortable around each other, it’s harder and harder for Ren to remind themself to be normal when you keep letting them further into your life, as if they belong there.
How are they supposed to be normal when you invite them over for dinner? And how are they supposed to stay conscious when they find out you’re cooking it? And how are they supposed to keep their heart from beating out of their chest when they come over to see you puttering about the kitchen like a snapshot from one of their domestic wet dreams? And how are they supposed to stay on their feet, to keep from choking on a litany of moans and whimpers, when you raise your sauce-covered finger to their mouth and say ‘taste’? And how are they supposed to not hyperventilate in your bathroom for a half hour afterward as they desperately relieve themself through their pants?
It's downright unreasonable.
And then there's the cuddling.
Ren knows that friends can cuddle, that there's nothing inherently sexual or romantic about intimate physical contact, but their body does not get the message.
It's the sweetest form of torture they've ever been subjected to.
It was innocent enough at first, you’d wrap an arm around them or lay your head on their shoulder, and that alone would send them catatonic. But when you first laid in their lap, Ren felt each neuron in their brain short-circuit as every nerve-ending in their body was lit ablaze- it took a good while for them to convince themself they weren't dreaming (this quickly became your favorite spot).
Soon, though, Ren would wish they dreaming, if only to save them the humiliation (they wouldn't really, they'd never give up a second of your presence, no matter how excrutiating).
They try to pull back, to be good, but it's so hard.
They can't help the way their body pushes into yours, like some magnetic force causing them to press closer closer closer. They can't stop their arms from wrapping around you, clinging to you so desperately like your the only thing anchoring them to earth, every square inch of their skin in contact with yours tingling and warm and right and they need more. They can't keep from pulling you closer, pressing harder, writhing against you like they're trying to squirm under your skin, their breaths coming heavier and faster as their movements get more frantic and discordant and fevered, their senses and thoughts tortuously and wonderfully overwhelmed with you and you and you.
Then they suddenly go very tense. Then they relax. And you turn up the TV as you settle more comfortably against them. And they try not to let the mess in their pants seep through.
They're doing their best.
By this point, Ren is just endlessly thankful that you haven't noticed their... affliction yet. They often feel guilty about taking advantage of your trust and kindness, but they can’t help feeling lucky too.
For the most part.
Your friends know, Ren is fairly certain, but they can’t just leave you be whenever you spend time with other people, and you don’t seem to mind how standoffish and clingy they are when you’re out together anyway.
(Your friends have raised several concerns, but you just like the feeling of being the center of Ren’s attention no matter who or what is around you, and feeling their hands tighten on your arm whenever a friend gets too close, and watching their breathing quicken as the jealousy steadily overcomes them, and maybe even watching a more touchy acquaintance squirm under Ren’s intense stare until they leave early, and then never questioning why that acquaintance is suddenly nowhere to be seen again. It’s really none of your concern, let alone your friends’.)
Ren tries not to let other people get them too nervous, they just remind themself how easygoing and nonchalant you’ve been since the beginning; if they haven’t scared you off themself yet, your friends probably won’t have much better luck.
You seem to have no qualms with spending every waking hour with them, save for when you lock the bathroom door behind you. You met them with a familiar wave and smile the first time they showed up at your work unannounced, and then the same each time after that. You didn’t even blink when they stuttered their way around a request to share locations, you just shrugged an affirmative and grabbed their phone from their trembling hands.
You’ve never confronted them about the things that go missing after nearly every visit to your home (you know they can’t help themself, and they just look too cute when they’re desperately tucking your toothbrush into their bag like they can’t stop their fingers!), you never give a second glance when you seem to catch them sneaking a photo of you (they’re laughably unsubtle, it’s all you can do to save their pride in the moment each time), you never comment on how feverish and clammy they are whenever you touch them (except to ask if they’re feeling okay and drinking enough water, it’s so fun to watch them melt even further at just your expression of care), and you never even say anything about how often they ‘just happen’ to run in to you on the rare occasions they haven’t scheduled themself into your day (it’s always nice to see their watery smile and puppy dog eyes!).
Every time Ren thinks they’ve pushed too far, that they’ve exposed themself for being some kind of perverted stalker, you just give them this easy smile and go right along; they're actually a little concerned about your apparent naivety, they just count themself lucky that they found you before some ill-intentioned creep could.
It’s a tightrope walk the whole way, constantly unsure of what minor misstep will end up revealing the depths of their obsession and doing them in, but Ren can’t keep themself away from you.
One day, they’ll learn to cope, to be normal and palatable and right, and then they can tell you how they feel. Then the two of you can have a proper relationship, like none of this mess ever happened with them. Then they can tell you that they love you without feeling guilt twisting their gut, and then you can say it back without them agonizing over tainting it, and then you two can finally be together, the right way.
And Ren is certain that they'll get there, though it may be hard and grueling and nigh-impossible, it will happen.
Because Ren loves you, horribly and all-consumingly, and they are a master of self-control.
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sweetandscarlet · 8 months
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hi mommy! it’s 👾.. how have you been ? hope you’ve been good!! very sleepy rn, recently i discovered caregiver wandanat nd i was like wow! what are your thoughts on them…
hi baby ! i've been good, busy with work and other plans :) - although the sudden heatwave in my country rn makes me wanna crawl out of my skin :(
caregiver!wandanat huh? i haven't read anything on that so i couldn't voice my opinions but which fic/headcanons have you read? for research purposes ofc..
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slytherheign · 8 months
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i don't even know where to begin but damn the broken glass and honey series was so good. like it literally made me feel a rollercoaster of emotions?? anw i saw that the finale celebration is still ongoing so i guess i'll join. how did you come up with the concept of the series?
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thank you so much 🥹 so the concept… this is gonna be a long answer so i’m just gonna put the “keep reading” line. (my answer contains slight spoilers for the series finale)
you would be surprised to know that the series was not actually meant to be a series. my initial plan was just to write a max oneshot inspired by that’s the way i loved you (so part 3 was actually the first part i started and finished writing) but then when i read what i wrote i just thought that this has too much potential just to be a oneshot. from then on came the process of creating backstories. in part 3 i mentioned the contrast between y/n’s relationship with max and daniel. i wrote there that they had a toxic relationship. meaning they fought often with max. and i’m not even kidding when i tell you that from the word “fight” i immediately thought of taylor’s song the other side of the door where the first lyrics were “in the heat of the fight i walked away” so i immediately jotted that song down on my notes bc i know i’m gonna use it. after i found the song that would be max and reader’s backstory, i knew i had to find a taylor song for daniel and reader. daniel just reminds me of gold rush so much like just from the way almost every f1 fan has a soft spot for him and loves him. again, i jotted that song down on my notes.
i thought about leaving the story with just 3 parts but i knew it would not be enough. so i had to find yet another song that would connect to the previous 3 and conclude everything. that’s why i immediately thought of champagne problems.
the bonus parts, we were happy and cowboy like me, were a heat of the moment thought. and thankfully, when i was thinking of the songs that would fit the emotions max and daniel were feeling, my bestie in real and delulu lives @writingstoraes helped me with picking the right songs for those parts.
after i picked the 6 songs, i just made a storyline in my head that connected them with each other ❤️ thank you for this question, i loved answering it!
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cod-dump · 6 months
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Recent posts making me think about the - probably unrealistic (idk if he’s even alive in this AU) - idea of Simon, Price, and Nik running into Simon’s biological father on the street.
And Simon’s father being mean because, ‘how dare the son he kicked out of his house now have two dads?’ (I will kill this man if he’s not already dead)
And Nik finally earning some more of Simon’s trust by beating up his bio father <3
This idea probably conflicts with your canon heavily but I wanted to share the joy of the image of Nik beating up Mr. Riley in the street!
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Continuing off this
He’s probably/maybe alive. The off chance they actually run into him if he is, he’d most definitely say something cruel to Simon. Price would immediately go to defend Simon while also trying to comfort him… and Nik would definitely immediately act aggressive. Before this Simon would be distancing himself from Price and Nik, feeling like he was being left behind. But after this? He realizes he’s not being abandoned and they’re not going anywhere. Well, Nik is going in a cop car but he’ll be back in a few hours.
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pray4byron · 3 months
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HI IT'S 👾 anddd idk if you wanna write this rn (so get to it whenever you want) but I just wanna say... we need more male readers for hh fics but I don't have many ideas 💔 the only one I have right now would be an Adam x m! reader but like Adam is bi in denial (he tries so hard to act straight but I've never met a cisgender bisexual man who doesn't act like him. one of my friends is cis and bi and is literally EXACTLY like him) and I just think it'd be funny :P
- alienon 👾 (get it bc alien anon,,, I'll go now)
OMG ALIENON IS SO CUTE (i’m calling you that now hope that’s okay!!) but i couldn’t agree more this fandom def needs more m!reader fics.
i’ve only written male readers a hand full of times though, and as an afab person who presents femininely most of the time, i’m not amazing at it yet.
this is a really cool concept so i’mma do it!!
Warnings: Swear Words, Homophobia
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Bi!Adam x Male!Reader
Romantic Headcanons
Adam is in absolute denial. Him? The first man ever? Having feelings for another man? Impossible.
He had been taught throughout his entire existence that gay love was blasphemous and wrong.
Soon enough, Adam would start following you around and being ass — just like what he did with basically everyone he’s had feelings for before, which surprisingly isn’t many.
Without a doubt, Adam definitely watches those “Top 10 Signs You’re Bisexual!” videos on YouTube, and after watching enough of those he’s like “Shit, I’m fuckin’ gay.”
He knew you were under the queer umbrella, which gave him faith he had a chance, so he would constantly flirt with your ass all the fucking time.
But the one thing he wasn’t expecting was for you to flirt back…
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melobin · 6 months
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ILL DELIVER ‼️ thigh riding with Jake . HAVE YOU SEEN THIS MAN"S THIGH??
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he’d be such a little shit. he’d love sitting back on the sofa so he can watch you, would spend the first part not touching you. just sitting back and letting you fuck yourself on his thigh. he’s just so teasing?? the way he’d look at you would have you wanting to hide but he makes you look at him, swearing he’ll stop you from moving if you break eye contact. just wants to watch you fall apart on his thigh before he fucks you
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8-rae-rae-8 · 3 months
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