#detective!y/n

[violetlovesanime]

Haha funny meme time with the y/n's

I kinda rushed the headshot of detective!y/n bit so i'll make a better one next time with a half body,i imagine their hairstyle is similar to the vigilante's but tighter

Credits:

Ccrt!y/n-@paper-lilypie

Rbfr!y/n-@jack-o-phantom

Cryptid hunter!y/n au-@naffeclipse

Art of cryptid hunter!y/n-@o-cinnamonstickz

Art of TAWTMTOTH!y/n-@pillowspace

Owner of TAWTMOTH!y/n-@twinanimatronics

Solar lunacy-@bamsara

Library mob au-@daunsun

Afton virus!y/n-@vurelly

Detective!y/n-@naffeclipse

Vigilante!y/n-@starlightcloudbaby

Detective!y/n art-me

#fnaf #ccrt #ccrt!y/n #vigilante!y/n #cryptid hunter!y/n #detective!y/n #afton virus!y/n #TAWTMOTH!y/n #twin animatronics with too much time on their hands #library mob au #library mob!y/n #solar lunacy #rbfr y/n #let me know if u guys want more memes like these featuring the y/n's lol

[naffeclipse]

I know this is absolutely not the correct characterization of detective!y/n, but I am positively sobbing at the thought of someone interviewing them about their relationship with police chief!Eclipse, and this is how y/n answers: https://youtu.be/2cYr2OCqXxs

Sun and Moon reading about the interview in the paper later and being like “What are we doing wrong?” lmao

Anyways, hey Naff, hope your day is going well 💜

I'm dying, oh my gosh

Detective!Y/N: I'm his little devil. Interviewer: His what? Detective!Y/N: His little devil. Interviewer: His little devil? Is that what he calls you? Detective!Y/N: No <3

MEANWHILE

Mob bosses!Sun/Moon: *sobbing, absolutely fraught in anguish* We would call them our little devil!

Hi, babe! Thanks for this hilarious scenario lasjflas I hope your day is going well, too ♥

#i think eclipse would just shortcircuit lol #maybe take y/n to a doctor #detective!y/n is so not /that/ lol #syzygy in dedication #detective!y/n #police chief!eclipse #mob bosses!sun and moon

[solunest]

Three Eclipses bring their three Y/Ns and they have a field day together. Vigilante is picking at their cuffs, Little Sleuth desires to shoot the other Eclipses, and Bartender is tryna mediate their Eclipse. Some are more successful than others.

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Mafia Boss!Eclipse and Vigilante Y/N (far left) are from @naffeclipse

Police Chief!Eclipse and Detective Y/N (middle) are from me

Bodyguard!Eclipse and Bartender Y/N are from @certified-handler

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Dialogue in case my handwriting is dogwater-

MB; “You’re so pathetic, restraining your desires.”

PC; “I-no?? What do you do, act on every intrusive thought?”

MB; “YES.”

PC; “W-Why-?!”

BG; “MB has a point, PC. If you really want to keep your Y/N. You gotta keep ‘em.”

PC; “I am starting to see why your Y/N’s are currently unhappy...”

and in smol => PC; “Pls, put away your gun, LS (Little Sleuth)-”

#'The Heavenly Body' Case File in Question AU #Sleuth Jesters #Dealer's Choice #mafia au #Mafia Boss!Eclipse #Bodyguard!Eclipse #Police Chief!Eclipse #fnaf eclipse #Vigilante!Y/N #Detective!Y/N #Bartender!Y/N #fnaf sb #look at eeeem getting along so welllll #there's no tension in this whole interaction at aaaaaall #PC tryna shield LS's ears from the obsceneries the others say #he's probably the only one that retained the daycare programming #PC: Language! #BG/MB: We literally don't give a fuck.

[silversmoke-20]

So I had an idea, can I request team rwby with an s/o who is just prepared for anything and just a generally great detective. Like they have backup plans for their backup plans. Their is almost no situation they are not prepared for. Ruby got her hand stuck in a Pringles can? Guess what, knew that would happen one day here's some spray I made to make your hand slippery. Figured out blake was a faunus in under 2 minutes. Playing chess with them would be a nightmare.

Sorry if I didn't answered this one! Don't worry Smokey here is going to try and get these Requests done! And I had so much fun writing this! I wouldn't mind making a sequel or trilogy. Oh maybe a quadoligy.

Team Rwby with a detective Reader.

You come from a long line of Amazing detectives!

Ozpin requested you to join his academy, it was because you found the culprit who destroyed his beautiful Coffee machine.

You were part of team DTEV [Detective], how ironic right?

Until some red hooded girl screamed.

"My Beautiful Crescent Rose, Who stained pink paint on my beautiful baby!"

Arching a brow as you approach the 'Crime scene', assessing the situation with your semblance Detective Mode.

"Now let's see, the victim is a scythe...by the design it's handmade and it's possibly a High-Impack 50 Calibre...wait, No...it's an 80 Calibre Sniper Rifle!" Looking around to see any clues, you pulled out your pen and notepad and approached the Red headed girl as your Reddish Orange coloured eyes furrowed as she looks at you.

"Hello miss, my name is Y/n Vermilion, son of Detective Sherlock Vermilion and I am here to solve the case of.....The stained Scythe!" Dun! Dun! Dun! Duuuuuuun!

Cue you trying to solve a damn case of someone possibly spilling paint on Ruby's scythe.

It took you 8hours, 34 minutes and 23 seconds to find the culprit and it was a student from team LOVE.

Ruby thanked you for Avenging her precious crescent rose.

Cue Ruby telling her friend's about you.

Which causes you to be apart of their whacky group of friends.

You and your team are practically the go to squad in case something happens.

Ruby got BOTH her hands stuck in two Pringle cans! Not to worry, you already figured that would happen.

You, JNRP and RWBY were stuck in a dead end as a approaching Horse was coming as your back-up plan had failed (which was Rare and you knew it was going to happen). So you looked at anything that could be useful for you and it clicked.

"since we're going to die, Pyrrha I'll shall confess your love to a certain someone" which causes the sparten huntress to look at you with fear as you smiled. Then you faced Weiss "you couldn't even stopped making three mistakes in your strikes, what would your sister think." Weiss glared at you, you looked at Yang as she stared at you with confusion. "What?" She asked, you shrugged "the Grimm are probably going to go for your hair." You slowly backed away as you watched the three girls launched at the Grimm horde as you looked at your invisible watch "aaaaaannnnd End scene!" You smiled as the Grimm horde was now dealt with....Now it's time to run!

You already figured out that Blakes a freakin Faunus. Which doesn't take an idiot to figure that out but it literally took almost and entire school semester for everyone who are friends with Blake to find out.

I mean she does like to eat alot of tuna and reads in the dark! Heck you saw her bow twitch.

"I'm a Faunus." Blake said looking at your Stoic face, while you dusted your mother's old trench coat and pulled the collar upwards as you began walking away. "Kinda figured that out, now C'mon I have Curfew to follow." Cue everyone doing a cliche anime collapsing to the ground moment.

Playing chess against you, is a literal nightmare!

You figured them out without even setting the game up.

And it's not just chess, but boardgames too!

No one can defeat you....well except Ruby and Nora.

Nora is terrifying and hyperactive to the point that you can't tell what's she's thinking to the point she beats you in the damn game.

You let Ruby win because you don't have the heart to beat a girl who's giving her all against someone who's just barely half-assing it.

Ruby challenge you to a game of card's against Remnant with a twist, if Ruby loses she can't eat any cookies for a damn month! But if you lose then you have to do everything she says. And you decided what the heck, you'll play.

Ruby was team vacuo and you were team Atlas. You were beating her within five turns and you could easily win the game in three turns or less. But, she was trying her hardest and looked like she didn't want to go out without eating a month's worth of cookies, and you were just barely putting any damn effort.

So you threw the match by playing the wrong card on purpose and rolling the dice to give you a bad score and gave Ruby the automatic win.

"HAH! I won! Guess a detective can't win against a cards against Remnant pro!" Ruby exclaimed as she looks at you with a smug look on her face, you rolled your eyes with a sly smirk on your face.

"you won fair and square toots, now what should I do for you since you won, hm?" You asked as Ruby puts some thought about it, before her face turns into a bright red colour as she leans forward and tilts her head sideways. "As the winner, I would like you to kiss me on the cheeks and take me out on a date!"

For the first time in your life, you were surprised by that request and didn't predicted Ruby to request those two things.

With a smile you gave the scythe wielding Girl a kiss on the cheeks and asked her on a date. Which she automatically agreed to.

Fun fact! Your weapon is a cane that can convert into a bladed whip. You also own some sort of old gun from the 80s.

You and Ruby's combo+ship name is called RoseNoir or Black Beauty Rose cause it's basically the noir of Roses.

Your semblance is called Detective Vison it works similarly like Batman's Detective Mode from the Arkham Games.

Vermilion is a Reddish Orange colour and Y/n is based on those old black and white Detective shows.

#rwby #rwby x reader #blake belladonna x reader #blake belladonna #yang xiao long #yang xiao long x reader #ruby rose #ruby rose x reader #weiss shcnee x reader #weiss schnee #nora valkyrie #Pyrrha Nikos #Detective!Y/n

[sykarhan]

Im not normal abt sj y/n

Believe me.

Sleuth Jesters belongs to @naffeclipse

#Dca #fnaf daycare attendant #daycare attendant x y/n #daycare attendant #daycare attendant sun #sleuth jesters #vigilante!y/n #Detective!sun #Detective!y/n

[sanchensky]

Eclipse have had enough of Vigilante!Y\N's disregard.

It's gonna be their final talk.

TW Possesive behaviour, Mild (?) Violence

// there's a happy ending tho :)

~ ~ ~

Here's my little passion project based on Naff's Sleuth Jesters :) I'm still not quite happy with it but I really wanted to finish animatic before Christmas

♫ Used song: The Scorpion and the Frog / Trust Me

Sleuth Jesters by @naffeclipse

Detective!AU belongs to @starlightcloudbaby

Kudos to @crystalitar who originally recommended this song to Naff.

Also much love to @pure-plum who's art I've been shamelessly using as reference :)

#imagine sneaking into mafia boss's safehouse to find him in the middle of his villain musical number #fnaf #fnaf secruity breach #fnaf eclipse #animatic #sleuth jesters #fnaf detective au #my sketches or/and animation #it's not an animation but too late to change this tag #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf vigilante!y/n #fnaf moon #fnaf sun #fnaf animatic #tw possessive behavior #tw mild violence

[ayyy-imma-ninja]

Just realized I don't think I ever posted the illustrations for this story here!

Here are the illustrations for chapter 1!

#dca!serial killer au #serial killer duo #sk boys #sk sun #sk moon #serial killer sun #serial killer moon #illustrations #for the children #ao3 #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #fnaf daycare au #fnaf dca au #fnaf daycare attendant #dca au #ftc chapter 1 #sun the librarian #moon the security guard #detective y/n #mrs. branson

[woewriting]

𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐄 ──── tara carpenter & fem!detective!reader

── tags. no major warnings, implied sex, this take place after scream vi events.

── word count. 3.049

a/n. this isn't the g!p reader i was talking about, but it has a little "spoiler" for it in the middle of all this, good luck! this one is for you, @wesstars 🫶 | masterlist

“Think you can warm me up?”

The low request came almost unnoticed by you, making you take a step back and look carefully at the ball of blankets on the couch.

Hidden there, under a couple layers of cozy blankets, a small Tara appeared with a red nose.

You smiled softly at the adorable view in front of you.

“I can’t, babe, I have some reports to look at, and it’s getting late.”

She pouted, looking at you with doe eyes that never failed, wide, soft with shining little stars dancing in the brown as she looks at you.

“Please? Just until I fall asleep.”

How could you say no to that?

You fold in the same second, forgetting that you have long pile of files to look at, carefully placing your mug filled with hot coffee on the side table, you took off your slippers and slid under the thick fabric, opening your arms towards the younger one.

Like she always does, Tara threw her legs over yours and hugged your torso, resting her head on your shoulder.

“You know…” you started, pulling her closer to you. “You wouldn’t feel cold if you wore more than just underwear and a tank top.”

“I don’t need to wear clothes; I have you to keep me warm,” Tara said back, looking at you with soft, sleepy eyes.

You smiled fondly, caressing her thigh with your hand. Leaning forward, you placed a kiss on her forehead, admiring the way the corner of her lips slightly tugged up, eyes closed and tip of nose red, the freckles spread on her face like stars in the dark night; Tara was a work of art.

“I love you so much, did you know that?” You whispered close to her lips.

She wrinkled her nose, “I know, but I don’t mind hearing you saying again, and again…”

Stopping her rambling, you pressed your lips on hers, sighing with such familiar taste of cherry of her lip balm. Tara was all soft, and when she was like this, calm and patient under your touch, it made your heart race.

When you first met her, during a rainy night at the police station, the girl could barely sustain your eyes, always avoiding them and fixating on somewhere or something else, like on her older sister, Sam. She came in because some idiots from a frat house were harassing her and her sister following the events from last year. You didn’t know much about the Carpenter’s sister, it was only your first month as a detective in New York, only heard rumors and whispers about it.

You ignored the others eyes on her, taking off your jacket to cover the small body that was trembling, being closely watched by the older Carpenter. Carefully, you placed the brown leather jacket around her shoulders, taking a couple steps back once you did, giving her a safe space.

Tara went home with your jacket that night, and when she brought it back, leaving it at the front desk, 5 days later, a small note was inside the pocket, written in a delicate handwriting, a small “thank you :)”. You smiled, keeping the note inside and going back to work.

The precinct was a place filled with gossips, theories and lies made up to creep you out. Your colleagues — if you could call them that — weren’t the most delightful people to be around, as most of them were men, you felt misplaced, an outcast, even thought you were on a higher level than them, mere police officers with a giant ego. Respect was a word that, apparently, wasn’t taught to them during life. You could count on your fingers the ones that were truly a nice officer and decent human being.

As the days went by, more talking took over the place, annoying ones that always got your rolling your eyes and ignoring them, the Carpenter sister’s being the subject of it 90% of the time, it’s like the big apple only had two young girls living in it and they were the reason to all the chaos that perpetuate in New York.

One day, late at night, you were finishing some reports to call it a day when a familiar voice caught your attention, the short blonde hair and leather jacket automatically bringing a smile on your face. You closed your computer and stood up, grabbing the brown leather jacket from the chair’s back and tossed over your shoulder.

“You’re too loud, did you know that, agent Reed?”

The woman turned around the same second your known perfume filled the room, a big smile tugging on her lips. She waited for you to get closer, annoyingly punching your arm as a form to say ‘hi’. Standing in front of her, the younger Carpenter was awkwardly looking at you, curiosity in her eyes as she watched you and your old friend interact.

You didn’t notice, but Tara was carefully watching you, the way your eyes light up whenever Kirby said something that happened while you were away from each other, crazy stories like the one where she almost got killed, again, a couple months ago. Funny ones, like when a common friend of yours got scared during a mission and yelled like a little girl because of a cat hidden inside a locker, causing you to throw your head back as you deliciously laughed. She smiled too, tilting her head to admire the way your nose scrunched or how your lips moved when you talked, or how your browns furred when Reed told what happened last year during Halloween, only then your eyes met Tara’s for more than a few seconds, a pinkish color painting her cheeks.

You didn’t know much about it, choosing to ignore the comments as you never knew what was a fact or what was a lie purposefully made up to destroy the sister’s images. All you were aware off, was that the masked killer that terrorized your colleague, and friend’s, life years ago in Woodsborro came back and worked at the precinct.

Kirby wasn’t the type of person that spoke about her fears and the horrors that haunted her over the years, all you knew was what she chose to share and the reason to why she decided to become a detective. You didn’t push her to talk, patiently waited for her to open up to you by choice because she trusted you. It took a long time for the moment to come, but one day, the alcohol in her made her talk and boy… she really had a lot to share, and it was very graphic — you swore you could feel the knife twisting inside you.

And now, with your eyes connected to Tara’s, a girl that seemed so sweet and kind, had gone through the same traumatic event as Reed did and, knowing her the way you did, you could only image the scars that hung onto the young Carpenter’s body and soul. You smiled at her, reaching your hand to hers.

“It’s nice seeing you again, miss Carpenter.”

Her hand was soft, warm and delicate against yours.

“You too, detective.” She smiled, hand still on yours. “I didn’t know you and Kirby knew each other.”

“Well, when I joined the force,” you started, forcing yourself to break the contact. “Reed was the first one to reach out to me and invite me for some beer after out shift.”

“She’s a very quiet girl, but it’s a great listener.” Kirby said with her costumery side smiled. “If you ever need someone to talk to, Tara, she’s the one you can go to.”

You looked at Kirby with pursed lips, head tilting in a silent ‘what the fuck are you doing?’

Tara let out a small laugh, “It’s good to know that, Kirby. If you trust her, then I do too.”

“Well, I don’t believe in that,” you said, licking your lips as you gave your attention to the girl. “I rather earn your trust than Kirby just giving it away. Trust is a very precious and intimate thing, Tara, you should only trust someone you know.”

“In that case, we should get to know each other better.” She smiled. “Don’t you think, detective?”

“I think that’s a great idea, miss Carpenter.”

That night was the first time you went out with Tara; Kirby tagged along in the first two hours but went home after a few rounds of beer, the alcohol getting to her way easier than you remembered. Helping her into the cab, you made sure to share her live location with you before sending her home, an old habit you had acquired after the truth about her life in Woodsboro.  

“You know…” Tara started, her index finger messily playing with the sweaty, half empty, beer glass in front of her. “It’s sweet what you did there.”

“What do you mean?”

You have always been strong when it came to alcohol, maybe it was due to your position as a detective or you had a really good regenerating immune system — even a common cold couldn’t get to you.

Tara, apparently, wasn’t like you. She was leaning against the table, playing with the glass cup like a little kid that was sleepy but refused to close her eyes and drift away in slumber. You carefully watched her, afraid that she would eventually fall off the chair.

“The location, I saw you sending her live location to your number.”

You shrugged, taking a sip of your beer. “It’s nothing, really. I just want to make sure she gets home safe.”

“Still,” her hand reached yours on the table, thumb softly brushing your skin. “it’s sweet. You’re sweet.”

“And you’re drunk.” You laughed awkwardly, finishing your beer in one long sip, still allowing her to touch you. “Come on, let’s get you on a cab.”

Her hand grabbed yours when you threatened to stand up, ready to pay the bill. “No, please. I want to get to know you better.”

“We can do that some other time, miss Carpenter.”

“Promise?”

You didn’t like promises, it carried an obligation that you didn’t like, but you just couldn’t get yourself to say no when her big, sparkling eyes stared at your soul.

You sighed with a small smile, “I promise.”

When you were paying the bill, Tara was standing close to you, holding onto your arm as if you were going to run away from her. It was cute, you had to admit as you looked at her while the cashier waited for your card to approve the payment, the different height between you two very noticeable when her head barely reached the top of your shoulder.

Before you could put her inside the cab with her apartment address on it, you made sure to save her phone number and share her location with you, just like you did with Reed over the years.

“Text me when you get home?” Tara asked through the open window when you closed the door for her.

“I will.” You smiled, turning to the old driver. “Take her home safely, please?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

You stood there for a few seconds, watching as the yellow car drove away, Tara’s happy face outside the window waving at you. You waved back, heart warm at how adorable she was.

When you got home that night, you weren’t exhausted even after the busy day and all the beer you had, you felt alive and giddy as you texted the newly-added number, telling her you were safe and sound at the comfort of your home. The reply came in the same second, telling you that she was in bed already with a kiss blowing emoji next to it.

Now, a year after that first night out with Tara, you had the young girl sleeping safely in your arms, the morning sun breaking the thick, rainy clouds and invading the apartment, waking you up. Tara was hidden in the hollow of your neck, her calm and heavy breathing tickling your skin, still sleeping soundly.

You looked around the scene, still half asleep. Your coffee mug, now cold, still on the side table. The birds were chirping for the first time in a while since the winter arrived in New York. Some blankets had fallen to the floor, leaving only one covering your bodies. It was true, Tara only needed you to keep her warm.

Feeling your eyes on her, she stirs in her sleep and you’re fast to tighten your arms around her, but after all the incidents that happened around her in the past years, she was a light sleeper.

“You’re suffocating me.” She giggles, hand resting on your neck.

“I should suffocate you after you made me skip work last night.”

“Did I? I don’t remember putting a gun to your head and making you cuddle me.”

Your eyes widened, pulling back just enough to find hers.

“You did worse! You looked at me with Bambi eyes and you know I cannot say no to that.”

She laughs, “You’re very weak for a detective.”

Rolling your eyes, you ignored the fake teasing, caressing the scar on the right side of her belly.

“I’m only weak when it comes to you. You’re my only weakness, Tara.”

Her expressions softened, eyes analyzing your face. She knew you weren’t lying, just like she knew you would do anything to protect her, other than the four core, you were the only one that took her walls down.

“Well, then I guess I’ll have to use this against you so I can have you all to myself.”

“You’ll always have me all to yourself.”

“I know,” she shrugged. “but sometimes work steals you from me.”

You smile, “I have to keep my girlfriend safe, don’t I?”

“I guess you do, but today,” the tip of her fingers slid under the collar of your sweater, noticing the lack of bra; she wet her lips. “I have you all to myself, and I am not letting you go.”

“I certainly don’t want you to.”

Tugging you by the collar, she climbed on top of you, the blanket falling to the floor with the sudden motion.

For the first time you could fully see her as she sat on your hip; black panties and an equally black tank top, slightly wrapped around her thin waist, the tip of her scar visible, messy hair cascading down her shoulders.

Biting your lower lip as your eyes followed her curves, hands on her thigh following to her hip, then her waist in a strong squeeze. When she leaned down, lips oh so close to yours, you jumped when a low clearing of the throat coming from the kitchen filled the room; your instinct quick to pull a blanket from the floor to cover Tara’s body and pull her against you.

Standing in the corner of the brick wall, Sam was avoiding looking in your direction until her sister was fully covered, arms crossed in front of her chest.

“Please, tell me you two weren’t going to have sex on my couch, again.”

Tara hid a laugh against your neck, unlike you — who felt heat rising from your toes all the way up to your face, cheeks burning with Sam’s disgusted look. This wasn’t the first time the older Carpenter walked on the two of you, but it was funny that this happened twice on the same week, at least this time you both were fully covered…

You opened your mouth in an attempt to say something, an apology, or maybe try to convince her that this was not what was happening at all, but all that came out was a struggled sound that caused Tara to laugh muffled against you.

Sam took a deep breath, reaching out for her keys that were settled next to your mug. She adjusted the black beanie as she walked to the door, unlocking the 4 sets of locks and turning to you with a tired expression, “If you two are still on my couch when I come back, we’re gonna have a whole different conversation. Got it?”

You nodded fast.

“Good.”

And left.

You let out a breath you didn’t even realize you’d been holding when you heard the jingling of keys on the other side of the door and distant steps going down the stairs.

Removing the blanket from her head, Tara looked at the closed door before staring at you, a loud and delicious laugh breaking the almost palpable tension that was left in the room.

“How can you laugh like this when your sister walked on us like this, again?” You were in disbelief, heart beating in your throat.

“If you could see your face, you’d laugh too,” she whipped the corner of her eyes, pressing a fast kiss on your lips. “I might be your only weakness, but Sam is your only fear.”

You huffed, agreeing with your girlfriend.

“I’ve seen what she’s capable of, I am not risking having my hands cut off, I’d miss them a lot!”

“Oh, trust me, I know,” she leaned in, hands on the side of your head, a hard grip on the cushions you laid your head on. Tara brushed her lips on yours, a fainted smell of cherries filling your lungs. "I would miss them too... more than you could ever imagine.”

Before you could close the small gap between your lips, the jingling of keys got you sitting up, arms firmly wrapped around the youngest waist, walking to bedroom at the end of the hallway, a giggly Tara clinging to your body for her dear life; you kicked the door close and leaned against it, breath caught up to your throat as you faced Tara with pursed lips.

Sam had her eyes closed when the door swung open, one hand on the door knob and the other covering her face. She had forgotten her cellphone. When she was met with silence, her index finger moved up a little, enough for her to peek at the scene.

The living room was a mess, blankets all over the floor, your slippers and Tara’s lost in between, a couple cushions in the middle as well, but what made her take a deep breath to keep from freaking out was the overturned mug on the side table, cold coffee dripping on the wooden floor.

#✍️ #cold coffee #tara carpenter #scream #jenna ortega #tara carpenter x reader #tara carpenter x you #tara carpenter x y/n #tara carpenter x female reader #tara x reader #tara x y/n #tara x you #tara x female reader #detective reader #scream vi #scream tara #scream vi tara #jenna ortega x y/n #jenna ortega x you #jenna ortega x reader #jenna ortega x female reader #jenna x reader #jenna x y/n #jenna x female reader #wlw #lesbian #tara carpenter tag #tara carpenter fanfic #1k club #spidey's projects

[dalimaly]

I wonder who wrote this inscription after all...

Detective AU belong to @sunnys-aesthetic

Hehe

#fnaf dca #detective au #detective au dca #dca sun #dca moon #detective sun #sundrop #dca au #daycare attendant #fnaf daycare attendant #moondrop #y/n

[potatomountain]

"Case: It's You" Masterlist

Pairing: Detective Reader x ot8 detective ateez

Genre: enemies to lovers, romance, eventual smut, dark themes, angst.

Synopsis: As a headstrong detective- forced to transfer to another Precinct after pushing your team, and superiors too far- your new unit is less than pleased by your presence. In fact, they are down right hostile, resulting in more time butting heads than doing your job: taking down the organized crime 'gangs' of your city. Once you finally get your foot in the door, into their circle, you realize you bit off more than you can chew- or maybe it was the perfect place for you.

Chapter 1 Teaser | Chapter 2 Teaser

Chapters:

One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten | Eleven | Twelve | Thirteen | Fourteen | Fifteen | Sixteen | Seventeen |Eighteen | Nineteen | Twenty |

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Big shoutout to my beta readers that are currently the soul motivation for this fic and remind me to edit: @flurrys-creativity @candypop1611 and @daesukiii

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[fluffyninja301]

Dogday themed Magma doodle pile! I drew the Detective AU Dogday and player from Mako on twitter! 😌

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[naffeclipse]

Syzygy in Dedication

Police Chief!Eclipse x Detective!Y/N (SFW)

“I believe you should be done for the day, Detective,” he says, voice low and gravelly from where it emits from his voicebox. The flash of his gaze is chastising. Not because of city funds, no. His reminder is a bit more personal. “I’m not. Not yet.” You take the folder of one such case—a gang shootout in a nightclub. The goons who weren’t with the two animatronic crime lords were left to breathe their last.

Word Count: ~7,000 Warnings: Guns, violence, blood, injury, possessive behavior, medical care, needles, anesthesia, death, and abduction.

A/N: This is an AU (of an AU heh) within the Sleuth Jesters universe, however, it's not required that you have read the previous installments. This was meant to be a drabble but became large enough that I felt it deserved its own place. This one-shot was super fun to write and quite a challenge as I tried to hit a sweet spot with Eclipse where he is, well, sweet, but recognizable as Eclipse from this universe, as well as the opposite for Sun and Moon. I hope you enjoy!

You are a detective and Eclipse is the police chief you work under. Duo mob bosses, Sun and Moon, run amok through the city with their gang while toying with their favorite detective. Needless to say, you're determined to put an end to their crimes, even if it does put you six feet under (which none of the animatronics will allow).

#eclipse #eclipse x reader #police chief!eclipse #ao3 link #sleuth jesters #kind of #syzygy in dedication #look y'all i figured out a title!! #it only took me 20 minutes ;-; #but listen #ya get sweet eclipse and creepy sun and moon! #it's opposite day whooo! #detective!y/n #gangsters!sun and moon #i want to know y'alls thoughts on this au of an au lol

[solunest]

Heyy, twinsies, they matchy matchy~

Hey, @naffeclipse we should have our gangs interact sometime, perhaps.

Storytime; Eclipse thinks his cooling is on the fritz and no one seems to be able to fix him. Thinking he’s too outdated to be repaired, Foxy mentions that his Little Sleuth had managed to save him, an even more vintage model, from the brink of decommissioning. Perhaps they could help him with his predicament.

Potential next chapter for ‘The Heavenly Body’ Case File in Question.

(not eclipse’s hands also going haywire as he’s trying to not grab his coworker by the thighs and whatnot, of course not, hahaha-)

Also, I am realizing that he doesn’t need socks so that’s why his dogs are out. 

#'The Heavenly Body' Case File in Question AU #bc the guns stay ON during the intimitate checking of the wires #police chief!eclipse #detective!y/n #based off of a sticky note doodle #fnaf sb #mafia au

[suntimeswolliw]

yet again, more cops and robbers art! i cant stop drawing them ahahhaha

cowboy au: @castercassette detective au @starlightcloudbaby

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[thesuntomyshadows]

Y/N: Has there been a murder?

Kaz: Why do you say that?

Y/N: Because you're making that face. Your "there's been a murder face"

Kaz: More than one, actually. I have a "there's been a murder" face?

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[lotomber]

Dazai Nsfw Headcanons !

Minors DNI!

Warning: sexually explicit content, Afab/ Gn reader!

Sex for him is nothing but a means to manipulate others to his bidding as he doesn't mind using his body to get what he wants. ( exactly like that nurse, he definitely fucked her) but with you it is much more emotional than that. If he really loves you he would stop using himself like this cause he doesn't wants to disappoint you.

He is such a horny man, like he can get turned on anytime anywhere. He will whisper lewd things in your ear in public to see you all flustered, if you tease him back it will turn him on even more.

Public sex is definitely a thing for him like won't mind taking you in a back alley or in the agency washroom. He loves it when you give him blowjob under his desk in the agency. Somehow the idea of getting caught excites him.

100% Certified tease, he just loves seeing you desperate for him.

He will edge you for hours until you are all but begging for him.

He will degrade you mixing it with praises like " You are such a good slut for me~" But if you are not comfortable with it he won't do it.

He loves it when you tug his hair as he is eating you out.

He won't use toys cause he likes to pleasure you himself. He is very good with his fingers, he will eat you out as three of his fingers stretches your insides, making you a moaning mess.  

He starts slowly letting you adjust to his length but after sometime he starts thrusting with a fast pace like you both have no tomorrow.

He can go for 4-5 rounds if not tired.

He has no favorite position he just likes any position in which he can see your face filled with pleasure but if he had to select he would prefer missionary or mating press.

He loves to cum inside you, it makes him feel more closer to you.

He is a top, cause he likes to stay in power. Even when you are riding him he will still dominate you.

Will overstimulate you till you are babbling incoherent nonsense, sometimes he won't stop until you pass out. But he will clean you up and then cuddle to sleep with you.

Next day he will be extra sweet to you ask you to bath together, lots of cuddles. He won't mind pampering you if you want him to.

Extra- He even has your dirty photos for when you are not around and you don't even know when he took them.

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