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#harvey x male reader
2willowlane · 5 months
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i love visiting him whenever he's out in the clinic. tbh, i want to try and spice up the gifts i bring him. i think he's tired of all of the coffee i have.
male reader, sfw, established relationship
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"honey, we've talked about this..."
at the sight of his husband, the doctor sighed; shaking his head affectionately at you. you wanted to surprise him with a basket of his favourite treats; namely of the likes of pickles and wine. he was at his clinic, per-usual on tuesdays and thursdays—getting ready in his examination room. patients where one of his top priorities (other than you, of course); as he did go to school for almost a decade for this occupation. as your love then placed the goods down, out of the way, you then surprised him with a little peck to the cheek.
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"i appreciate you coming by and seeing me; it's awfully sweet of you," you couldn't get over how he let out a little laugh at your kiss. what a cutie. "however, you do understand i have an appointment booked in a few moments, right? i promise, i'll be home just before you know it. i don't want to leave my favourite guy worried, now, do i?"
he wasn't exasperated by your surprise visits, he actually enjoyed seeing what you wanted to bring him. either it was just a quick coffee for a pick-me-up, a little smooch, or just for some small talk; there was something rewarding, having something to look forward to everyday. whilst harvey is taking tender care of the farm, whilst you're off doing errands, he makes sure to greet you with a welcoming meal; experimenting with different combinations and flavours, to see what'll get the best reaction out of you.
"oh, don't look at me like that," harvey then saw how you were jokingly trying to "guilt" him; looking at him sternly. "go on now—but, ah, wait a second."
fumbling with his jacket, harvey then tried to pull it off and over him. once he did, he then handed it to you; the olive fabric was warm to the touch, and it smelt very comforting—though, since you were very used to living with the man already, you've grown attached to it. you'd suppose that the sterile clinic accentuated the scent, but nevertheless, it was harvey's significant overcoat. "it's cold out. i know you love being active, and even if it's great to have your blood pumping, it's best to be layered up."
you knew you've won him over, as you thanked him for the sentiment. even if this may end up being just a simple, overlooked event in the far future—it makes you a proud husband, for being able to reflect on this. seasons back, harvey would've be relunctant on some of his more intimate actions; rather, the poor man would've been flustered way too easily for his own good. you just took a moment to just appreciate the tender moment, before harvey had to eventually shoo you out.
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stardropsandrain · 1 year
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Harvey HC
Please do enjoy
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Best bear hugs ever. He's warm and smells faintly of coffee. He buries his face in your neck and kisses the skin
When you come home from the mines, dirty and tired he won't let you touch him until you've showered. This will be followed by him lecturing you while he dries your hair
Yoba fobid you hit zero health in the mines. The poor man will sit on one of his hospital beds, you wrapped tightly in his arms while he cries. He begs for you to be okay. Maru has to take care of everyone that day
If you pass out in the town he'll sigh and dote over you as he says over and over "stupid, you could've been hurt" you have to reassure him your fine with many kisses and soft apologies
He charges you because he'll just use the money for you or the farm anyways
Has model planes everywhere and loves to ramble about them in any situation
He loves any thing and everything you give him "Harv, I found this really pretty rock in skull cavern and it reminded me of you" his eyes started to water and he sniffled "thank you so much"
Harvey calls you his bean. Because coffee beans. You call him Doc, Harv, and Breve. The latter being coffee inspired. Plus all the usual love, baby etc
Loves animals. You can find him cooing at your chickens in his free time. But he won't pet them in fear of being scratched
He's such a watchful dad, a tad over protective "I don't know, I know we should give them an education but leaving her with Penny for the day?" "Oh! Don't put that in your mouth!" Both were said within a five minute span
Harvey loves going to the movies with the kid(s). While he doesn't love kids movies, he loves seeing the smile on his kids face(s) and yours if you enjoy the movie too
He also loves movie date night, after a long day of exams and taking care of other it's nice to see his partner and take a rest to see a movie
Definitely holds your hand everywhere
"Harvey, you gotta let go, I need both hands for the chicken feed." He'll pout and let go of your hand just to take it back as soon as possible
His favourite kisses are neck kisses, giving or receiving. They're soft and intimate and the right about of sensual when need be
He definitely leaves hickies on 'accident'. You'll be half asleep with him kissing your neck before you realize he's been sucking on the skin "Breve!" He'll giggle and kiss the spot and, as long as you allow, get right back to it
When you're going to sleep he has himself tucked under your chin or vice versa. He loves to be tucked under your chin, breathing in your clean after shower scent. He also loves having you tucked under his chin, warm and safe, cuddled into him. Now this is all so you two can wake up with the covers off and on the other side of the bed because it got to hot
He says "Docs orders" when trying to get you to do something :P
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A/N; I love Harvey so much even if Shane is my main romance route. Harvey is such a sweet nerd
Good riddance and stay safe 🖤🖤🖤
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙐𝙍𝘽 𝙊𝙁 𝙇𝙐𝙎𝙏.
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more seggs with harvey, yes. this was vv fun to write >:D i have altered this slightly if that’s okay yes yes !! for context, you both aren’t in a relationship yet, but it’s slowly progressing to that point - and this is based on my own experience
submitted request - “Can I request something of reader x Harvey from stardew valley kinda smut? Very typical ‘Harvey gives reader massage and it gets horny’ situation / Just very tender and wholesome and sweet and soft kinda stuff <3
warnings ; implications of being turned on, and potentially mild language/
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗩𝗘𝗬 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
Harvey is mortified. 
Absolutely mortified; the kind where unlike the usual type of embarrassment that slowly creeps up on you, it’s immediate, overwhelmingly so.
How was he supposed to make eye contact with you after this? It was already hard enough managing to make small talk with you. Slouching onto the receptionist desk, he roughly swipes at his face, breathing in and out - what about his job? Was this technically a violation of his work code? Certain predicaments happen with the body, it’s not exactly a controllable thing, (or situation), it’s only human; but Jesus Christ. 
Of all the possible times.
(Great going, Harvey!)
Side eyeing the door occasionally; he braces himself for the moment where it would slam open, the moment you’d declare that you’d want nothing more to do with a creep with him, a weird creep who just so happens to manage a doctor’s surgery-
The wooden door brushes open gently, your hospital gown in tow, folded up in your arms. His gaze now firmly directed at the polished counter, only aware of your strides towards him.
Goodbye job, hello the sweet embrace of homelessness.
“Hey.”
“Hi.” That was not a voice crack in the slightest. Nope.
“Hey.”
“...”
“I wasn’t sure whether to leave this in the consultation room thing, or out here. I didn’t know where to put it,” you laugh awkwardly, “so I brought it here, if that’s okay?”
“Yep.”
A pause.
And the positioning of two palms on the counter top.
“Harvey,” it’s coming, he knows it is, “It is okay, y’know?”
It comes out of him before he can stop it, red faced and glasses askew, in a whisper, “I got an erection. You felt my erection against your elbow!”
“Well, yes. Yes. But-”
“That’s a violation of my work ethic, right? That’s not allowed - I must’ve made you so uncomfortable. I understand if you don’t want to see me ever again, or visit this practice. I’m not into elbows. I thought I’d clarify; I am attracted to you. Not the… elbows. Well, I’m attracted to all of you, not specific parts, that sounds a bit shallow. I’m not into just for your elbows but-”
Setting the hospital gown atop the counter, you lean in trying to stop your chuckles, and take a hold of his hands, somewhat sweaty to the touch.
“Harvey. It is okay. I mean it. It happens - you were giving me a massage as a cute date idea; and hey, look, if it helps I was a bit flattered actually that you got a bit hot under the collar. In a weird way. Sure, it was up close and personal with the bone structure of my elbow, but - you didn’t violate anything. We’re seeing one another, it’s bound to get embarrassing at some points. You’re okay. More than anything. I’m not going to stop seeing you because your ‘down there’ was thinking differently to your ‘up there,’” you accentuate the phrases with the direction of your eyes.
“Are you… sure?” 
“Mhm! And, the date isn’t entirely over is it? We’re heading over to mine after this, aren’t we? And, look,” you brush over his knuckles, smiling softly, “If it really is bothering you, you can make it up to me by having dinner duty, deal?”
Exhaling, still unsure and shy, he tightens his grip in your hands, “Deal.”
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writer-and-lover · 2 years
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Day 9: Harvey
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A.N: I had so much fun with this one, thank you Bad Dragons for the inspiration xoxo
Dr Harvey was nervous. Working with Lisseam was probably not going to be easy, and after the shy little warning he had given Harvey a few days before his appointment... well. To say he was worried was an understatement.
Dr Harvey was prepared to see medical abnormalities. Maybe an accident causing Lisseam to lose on of his... jewels... for lack of appropiate language or maybe a weirdly place birthmark.
The cock that was currently in his line of sight was NOT what he had in mind.
He has to admit, he knew that Lisseam was probably not exactly human. He's seen him stand watching a well placed bomb one meter away and not even flinch at the damage it'd cause him when it'd go off. And that split tongue of his was very well remembered by Harvey in his dreams. But seeing a dick like his was definately a surprise. Albeit a good one.
It was rigged right under the weirdly pointed head, several barbs sticking out symmetrically right through the center of the shaft. It curved elegantly (elegantly, deliciously, delightfully, all words the Doctor would never use out loud) up towards his stomach and slightly to the left. Most shocking of all, it seemed that closer to the base of Lisseam's cock, a sort of knot, akin to a canine's if he's correct, had grown. The tip was leaking. When had Lisseam grown hard? No wonder the poor boy was red in the face. He couldn't even look at Harvey in the face.
"Is that... a knot, Lisseam?"
Dr Harvey was sure his own face was as red as those tomatoes Lisseam grows on his farm, though he'd try to keep his professionalism up rather than let it stop him.
"Uh, I've been told it looks like one, sir."
"No need to use sir with me, Lisseam. We are friends after all aren't we?"
Friends definately don't stare at the other's hard dicks, but Harvey wasn't going to tell him that. Specially not when he was squirming like that.
"I'll just do some, uhh, check's and you can be on your merry way," he says this softly, "it won't take long."
But as he cups Lisseam's balls in hand, the draconic boy can't help but moan softly in surprise. It draws a gasp out of Harvey, but he chooses to continue on with his examination. It continues like that for a while, Lisseam trying to cover and play off those soft little noises whilst Harvey touches him in the name of checking his health. But both know that at some point it had become less about that than just trying to let each other go. Lisseam's huge stature was towering over Harvey's smaller one, shakey and hunched over. Harvey traces his thumb across the barbs on Lisseam's cock, pulling out a loud pleasured grumble from his chest. It's well past just a checkup at this point.
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504py · 1 month
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Do you have any thoughts on yandere SDV Harvey?🤔
i sure do!!!! i think i got a little carried away 😭😭😭 i hope i delivered!
Yandere Harvey Relationship Headcanons
Gender neutral, no use of Y/N, munchausen syndrome by proxy, implied murder, implied NSFW, Harvey's a little weird about bodily fluids and food, long post ahead!
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How the relationship started...
Let's say, he knows you outside of his work, and somehow, you're the one person in Stardew Valley who has never entered his clinic before. Honestly, you'd have drawn his attention right then and there because of your strange imperviousness to harm or disease.
Like... You? That farmer who goes down into the mines every other day to fight monsters has never been injured? You, who works day and night to the point of exhaustion has never gotten sick and required medical assistance?
The fact that you weren't one of his patients would worry him to his bones.
Even if you weren't one of his patients, he'd have befriended you outside of work. Perhaps at the saloon, after hours, and one of the very rare times he's seen you relax.
He notices the slight limp as you enter, different from your usual gait. When he asks, you chalk it up to a rock in your boot. Harvey sends you a disapproving stare and a furrowed mustache, and you loosen up.
You tell him you tripped while running away from a slime in the mines. And that you maybe pulled something while running. And maybe you lifted something wrong yesterday and hurt your back. And-
Harvey takes off his glasses to rub at the space between his eyebrows, stressed.
"And not once did you think to come visit me?"
"Thought it would go away if I just slept and drank enough water."
His gaze softens.
"..I really do advise it. Please."
Your fingers play with your glass. He can see a bruise forming on the side of your wrist, and the cuts and calluses on your skin.
"...I'll do it tomorrow."
He sighs slightly.
"Well, since I can't do anything for you right now, I'll at least buy you a drink."
"You can do that?"
"Hey, it numbs the pain. Painkiller." He jokes, and you laugh and shake your head. He realizes he likes the sound of your laugh.
"But- wait, don't take that as real medical advice. Really. Please."
That pulls another laugh out of you, louder, and pink warms his cheeks as he laughs heartily alongside you.
The next evening, Harvey waited all day for you to come in. It was nearing closing hours, and he was worried you had disregarded his advice, but right as he got up to start closing the clinic, the door opens, and there you are, leaves in your hair and your muddy shoes leaving a track on his tiles.
He's elated, he knows he shouldn't be, considering why you're even here, but he's so glad you listened to him, so glad you're here. He looks noticeably flustered, his hair is slightly out of place, his glasses are sliding down his nose, and his tie is loose.
"O-Oh, hey there. You finally came in."
"Were you waiting for me? I apologize. It looked like you were about to close up."
He waves your worries away with a dismissive hand, "Ah, what's one more patient? Come on, you look like you really need my help, anyways."
You follow him into a room, cringing at the muddy mess you leave on the floor.
"Sorry for that- I can clean up after we're done."
Harvey insistently shakes his head, sighing your name, "No, no, can't have you doing that, not in the condition you're in." He motions over to the bed, you sit on the edge of it.
"Besides, I haven't even started my assessment of you yet, but I already know you're gonna need a few days of rest at least. Doctor's orders."
He smiles softly at your annoyed expression, donning his stethoscope as you straighten your posture slightly, readying for him to place the other end of the apparatus on you.
"...See, you've got an abnormal heart rate for someone who is at rest."
He notes the warmth of your skin under his palm, resting against your back.
"Have you been feeling ill recently? Runny nose, coughing, headaches, anything of the sort?"
"U-Uh, no." You shake your head, playing with the fabric of your trousers. Nervous.
"...You seem rather flustered. Any reason?"
Your eyes glance up at his, he cocks his head, and you immediately look back down to your feet.
"...Nah."
Harvey smiles, knowingly, and the rest of the appointment continues as normal.
Expectations...
Following this, he'd be more obvious in his attempts to court you. His courting attempts would feel rather old-fashioned, but I think there's a lot of heart in them. I feel like Harvey would be a little bit of a sucker for romantic things, so you'd definitely be receiving letters, all from a secret admirer, of course.
He is confident that he likes you, but he'd carry a lot of anxiety about being so upfront about it, and that perhaps you wouldn't feel the same way.
The letters he sends you would be brief yet sweet. Short messages to pick you up for the day, just wanting to be a part of your life.
"If you ever feel like all the work you do isn't appreciated, know that I am always here, and I always do. You are doing great."
You'd tell him about the letters you've been receiving, during one of your evenings together at the bar. It'd make him blush. Oh, his letters were so important to you that you had to gush about them to a friend?
"And... What do you think of them? The letters?" His eyes are slightly wider than they should be, but the reflections on his glasses hide his faintly, much-too focused expression.
You shy from his eye contact, "...I think they're really sweet. But honestly, I wish they'd just... say it to me directly instead of hiding like this. I want to communicate, talk to them, y'know? Have a conversation, and stuff.."
Harvey blinks, wets his lips.
"What do you think you'd do if he-" He clears his throat, "-they did?"
You frown a little, mulling over the thought for a bit.
"...I'd go on a few dates with them, see if things work out."
His exhale is shaky, he takes a sip of his whiskey.
"Who do you think it is?"
You meet his gaze. His eyes are warm, his cheeks are red too, but that might be the alcohol... Though you realize he's not the type to get flushed when drunk.
"...Is it you?"
His fingers around his glass tremble, and his bottom lip quivers.
"I.. w-well..." He pushes his glasses up, nervously running a hand through his hair. You giggle, and he relaxes.
"Yeah." He smiles warmly.
"Yeah?" You chirp out a laugh again, "I figured."
Although Harvey was usually one who didn't have any problem holding eye-contact at all, now he found himself unable to look at you for too long without getting giddy like a schoolgirl and having to look away to save his racing heart.
That night, you two would be declared a couple. He teased you, wondering where that "first few dates then we'll see how it works out" phase went. You said it was different if it was him, and he had to hide his face in his hands to conceal his boyish, cheesy grin.
His first show of affection would be the next morning, when he brought you a bouquet of flowers to your doorstep, but upon arrival, seeing your expansive field of vegetation, he realized it was perhaps a bit stupid to gift flowers to someone who grows them.
Nonetheless, you accepted them from an embarrassed Harvey gratefully, saying you've wanted to try growing these for a while. Lo and behold, the next time he shows up, with a more thought-out gift this time, he sees a few new flower pots on your front porch.
Harvey as your boyfriend is strangely rather maternal. He tends to be quite the worrywart, always fussing over any cuts or bruises you may get while going about your day, making sure you eat and get enough rest, and always making sure you're dressed properly.
Oh, the different kind of monster Harvey turns into during the winter LOL. He will stay posted by your door, making sure you don't step a foot outside without a thick coat or gloves.
He does enjoy more than he likes to admit, though, when you still feel cold and he has to give you his coat or his scarf. It makes him all smiley and he thinks you look adorable in his clothing.
I think, his deepest desire, is for you to always stay safe, and that he is the one to provide that safety. I mean, with him being a doctor, he is the only person qualified to look after you anyways, but he still does get jealous.
He gets really upset when he's out of the clinic for a bit, and finds out that Maru was the one who tended to your wounds instead of him.
He gets more jealous when you tell him about the work you did that day, and another person was with you.
What do you mean you spent the evening fishing while conversing with Elliott? That could've been him...
What do you mean you spent the afternoon in the library with Penny? Wha- Gunther winked at you!?
Harvey really does want to spend more time with you, but he has a duty to attend to.
Unless...
Punishments...
Maybe, one day, Harvey will stop worrying so much over your health. He'll let you do your thing as you please, though it would hurt him to see you going about your day so haphazardly. But he'll hold back on his usual worried malewife nagging, and just let you do you.
One day, your dangerous lifestyle will catch up on you, and maybe you'll catch a cold, or you'll break a bone. Harvey will be there immediately, much too prepared.
Even though this is what he wanted from this plan, he still cries. He hates seeing you so beat-up, but he couldn't think of any other way to always be by your side. At least the tears blow away any suspicion of his part in this.
It could be a tiny fracture, but he'll still insist you'd need a cast, and that you'd need a wheelchair for the first few weeks. And, of course, Harvey's there to coddle you and help you around.
Maru says she can look after you while Harvey runs the clinic, but he gets uncharacteristically hostile at the mere suggestion of this. If Maru were to keep prying, if she were to find out that your injuries aren't as bad as he says they are, then Harvey might have to resort to more drastic measures.
Murder would be a very difficult thing for Harvey to do, but when he thinks about the life you two have right now- having you rely on him for everything, taking care of you everyday, spending every single moment with each other- his heart feels like it could fall out of his chest at the thought of anyone taking that away from you two.
His access to such a wide array of chemicals and medicines would be terrifying. If anyone threatens this peaceful, perfect life between you two, he could simply inject them with a certain concoction during their routine check-ups, say they needed it, that it was medicine, and it wouldn't even show in an autopsy.
Unfortunately, his tampering with human life extends to you.
Harvey, I think, would get much too enamored by this life you two have made since you've gotten injured.
Being able to dote on you with no restraint, being by your side for every single moment, it was all he could ever dream of.
But all good things come to an end, and your fractured bone would start to heal.
He never thought he'd be capable of lying, not sure if he'd ever done it before, but it's a newfound talent to him. Worries him how good he is at it.
He tells you you need to keep that cast on. That even if you're allowed to use crutches now instead of a wheelchair, that you still need his assistance. He insists that you need him.
Any sort of push-back from you would have his heart pounding. No, no, you can't get up and go back to work. You can't be doing chores on your own, he'll do that- You cannot leave.
Munchausen syndrome by proxy from an actual doctor would be a horrifying thing to go through. Not just any other doctor either, but Harvey, a man who seems so gentle and kind-hearted, a man who is supposed to be your partner.
Sad to say, but I don't think you'd have any way out of this. Your best course of action would be to just let him take care of you as much as he pleases. In due time, he would want to see you get better, so you'll be back to having your freedom in a few months, maybe...
Rewards...
It is pretty comedic saying this after that punishments portion, but Harvey, on more normal days, really is a passive man. He doesn't really have any strange obsessive habits, though he's probably a little weird about fluids...
By that, I mean he'd probably slip a little bit of his saliva or semen into his cooking. He gets a really euphoric rush when he sees you eating that tainted food he made for you. He enjoys that idea that a part of him is mingled in your body now. The other way around goes, too.
When you're sleeping, sometimes you drool, did you know that? You probably don't, because Harvey always wipes it off and licks it. It gives him shivers whenever he does, makes him way more excited than it should.
His libido is not the highest, but that's because I think he makes an active effort to suppress himself. Wants to be good for you. Harvey does have these dirty thoughts pretty often, but he usually just excuses himself to the bathroom for a second to relieve himself when it gets too unbearable. Even then, he dislikes this, since he feels like it'd be a waste of his release, since it's not inside you.
Every day would feel very domestic, he'd tease that you two already act like an old married couple, but he'd secretly hope you'd catch on to the idea he's putting down.
Harvey really does want to get married to you. He honestly, strangely, would act a lot more normally if you two were to be wed. It's like, there is something that exists that ties you two together, so even if you two aren't always by each other's side, he at least finds some comfort in knowing you two are bound forever.
Let's just, uh, hope you don't divorce him... Honestly, at this point, he may have already taken care of Mayor Lewis, so that option won't even be open to you anymore.
Harvey would probably try to pop the question during a little picnic he prepared for the two of you. The box for your engagement ring hidden in the picnic basket, amongst carefully wrapped sandwiches and lunchboxes.
You would pick it up while looking through the basket, wondering what it was. You open it, and Harvey feels like he could faint from how fast his heart is beating.
He stutters a lot, being unable to look you in the eye, then you rest a hand on his shoulder, and he feels alright again.
"I... I'd really like to get married with you, my love. Whaddya say?"
You smile at him, you say yes, and Harvey literally shouts in joy, before roughly taking you in his arms.
He quickly apologizes for being so erratic, but he swears he's never been happier. He just loves you so much.
Even though you two were only fiancés at this point, he'd call you his husband/wife/spouse from time to time, just a slip of the tongue, but he does get shy about it.
Your life together would be relatively the same now, just with some more added affection.
He'd get more comfortable around you, kissing you more often, getting more touchy, wearing less clothing around the house.
Of course, his main core value is still there; to care for you.
When thinking of Harvey's love language, you would, rationally, expect it to be acts of service. However, I posit this; his love language would be allowing himself to be taken care of.
He does get tired, and you do notice. You try to do his chores, try to take care of yourself so he'd have some time to relax, but he always gets fussy about it.
He insists that he can still do it, that he can still do things for you. Perhaps, he's scared that if he's unable to please you, that you'll go elsewhere, fall out of love with him.
You can sense that fear, and you tell him you'll still be here. You tell him to go lie down and rest, and you'll join him when you've finished cleaning up.
The wrinkles on his forehead soften up, so does his gaze, and he nods.
"I... Alright, sweetheart. I'll be waiting. Don't take too long, okay?"
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supercap2319 · 9 months
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You love making Harvey kinkles underwear disappear.
It was a little spell that Nicholas Scratch taught him that his aunties would certainly disapprove of. More so Hilda, than Zelda. It was a disappearing clothes spell. And while he would never be that cruel, Y/N had a habit of using this particular spell on Harvey.
He would find the young mortal boy and just point a finger at him as glitter and sparkles of magic would wrap around his body until his underwear would disappear from his legs. Harvey would frown and look down and check himself downstairs only to realize he had no underwear on.
Y/N would laugh silently. Especially, in gym class when Harvey would get comments and wolf whistles as he went 'commando.' Harvey blushed and tried to ignore them as this happened all week and even when he brought extra underwear in his locker, Y/N loved making those disappear too.
"That's the sixth time this has happened this week. Who's stealing my underwear?" Harvey asked Y/N at lunch.
Y/N faked a look of innocence and smiled. "No idea, Harv."
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recreationalfanfics · 11 months
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Yandere Two-Face x Gn! Reader drabble
Doll is used as a term of endearment but gn bc tbh, that's peak endearment ngl.
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Harvey knows its wrong.
Harvey knows it won't end the way he wants it to, he wasn't even sure if he wanted you or if it was the pain of losing Gilda, but he knew it would only end up with you hurt. Maybe even worse. He tries to use the coin to figure out ways to get over you. Heads, he lifts weights at the court yard to try and get his mind off of you. Tails, he tries to strike up a conversation with some of the other loonies. Yeah, it hurt his head to hear them ramble and babble about who knows what, but it hurt even more having to think about you.
You, his favorite psychiatrist. One who would start off each session with a simple coin toss. Heads, you talk to Harvey first. Tails, you talk to Two-Face. He hates all the times you landed on tails, all the times that monster got to speak to you instead of him, all the times that no-good-gangster got to lavish in your attention and he didn't. However, it's what fate chose and he knew all to well that fate had it out for him, because if it wasn't then maybe you two could have met under different circumstances. He liked when you looked at him, he wasn't sure how to explain it, but he knew when you did. The way your eyes would soften along with his tone and mannerisms when he finally got to switch off with that bastard. It made him smile, almost shy perhaps. He missed it, he missed you, but he closed his eyes and groaned as his thoughts once more came back to you. Rubbing his face with his hands, he rolled over onto his back as his brain was at war with itself.
He needed to stop thinking about you. About you in his arms as you stare at him lovingly with those haunting (e/c) eyes, at images of him flipping a coin to decide if he should surprise you with breakfast in bed or by doing all the laundry, or at the idea of you no longer having to work and staying at home for him, your eyes lighting up as he walked through the door and running up to him excitedly with open arms. It won't come true, he knows it, but he wanted it to so badly.
Two-Face doesn't care.
Ever since your transfer to Iron Gate in Central City, he had become more unruly, more prone to violence and roughousing with other inmates and becoming an overall pain in the ass to all the staff. Harvey'll try and rationalize it for him, that you were a psychologist and that he was just another patient to you, but you can't rationalize with someone who isn't concerned reason and logic. Instead, Two-Face was more concerned that something of HIS was walking around the world, unchecked and unsupervised, and ANYONE could try and get their grubby little mitts all over you. The very idea got his fingers curling into a fist and his knuckles aching to be uppercutting some poor unsuspecting victim. He was mad at the other quacks who thought they could reach the same places you reached, he was mad at the prison warden for approving your transfer to Iron Heights, but he was mostly mad at you for going.
While Harvey skulked, Two-Face schemed. All he could think about were plans to escape Arkham, hunt you down, and drag you back to Gotham. Right where you belonged, beside him. At first, he was just becoming more prone to "disruptive outbursts" but all Arkham inmates get rowdy here and then, then he started becoming difficult during therapy sessions. Not that he wasn't in the first place but with you gone, he didn't want to talk to someone who had the audacity to sat where you sat, who tried to flip a coin and pretend to understand him like you did. Not that you were pretending, deep down, you did understand. You understood that deep down, Harvey Dent was still in there...but you also understood that at the end of the day, Two-Face was staying and never talked about him like he was some imaginary figure Harvey made up in his head that will be cured after a few sessions and a little surgery. It's what he liked most about you, you gave him due respect.
At least he thought you did until you left. It doesn't matter, though, because you're coming back home. Walking out of Arkham Asylum during another prison break, his boys were quick to pick up their boss and give him the run down on you, handing him candid photos of your new day-to-day life. You're just the sweetest when you're oblivious to danger, you know that?
"Should we really do this? I could be putting her in more danger, but maybe this also isn't a bad thing...No, it doesn't change the fact it's still wrong!"
"Quit your whining, Harvey. If you're so concerned about what we should do or not, flip for it."
He takes out his infamous coin. Heads; they change their mind and just drive back to base, another day, another crime in Gotham City. Tails; they prepare a pretty little cell for you and get ready for your little return to Gotham. He throws it up in the air, his eyes staring up at it. His eye on the right is pleading and anxious, waiting for the coin to tell him what to do so he could stop feeling so guilty about wanting to have you to himself. The left side was tense but also maliciously giddy as the coin then fell into the palm of his hand. His fingers curled around it like a fist and he's about to open it to reveal the result of their toss...but he never does.
Instead with a deep sigh, he pockets the coin and he gives his boy's orders on how to observe you, on how to get ready for your return.
"I'm sorry, (Y/n), but this is for your own good." Harvey apologizes, standing before your fearful form in your new apartment.
"No it ain't, you just belong to me. Simple as that, doll~" Two-Face boasts, grabbing you by the wrist and pulling you to his chest.
Harvey knows its wrong, Two-Face doesn't care. Yet, no matter how you flip it, you were doomed either way because that's just what cruel fate had in store for you.
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Hello, Can I request Shane, Harvey and Elliott (separately) with a Cocky M! Reader who likes to tease them.
Shane Harvey and Elliott my beloveds!!! Good taste anon
I was literally just replying the game again recently and I married Elliott, he's so fkin sweet it kills me. Maybe I'm just a big sap tbh
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Various X Cocky Male Reader Headcanons
Partner who likes to tease them
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Shane
➵ He hates it. Okay, no he doesn't, but he does at first.
➵ Shane is the only person in Pelican town who doesn't care about the new farmer, and of course he's the only one the new farmer wants to talk to.
➵ "Workin' hard or hardly workin'?" You'd say without fail every time you were in the saloon together, before you bought him a drink.
➵ Shane tells you to stop, and eventually you do. And then he realizes that he didn't want you to stop, so he tries to figure out how to say that he didn't mind your teasing.
➵ You give him a basket of hot peppers as a gift. He drops one of them. You say "This is why we can't have nice things, Shane!" with that grin on your face. He can't help but grin back.
➵ Then he notices the bouquet stashed inside. Your teasing is even more endearing when you're in an actual relationship, even if it is still slightly annoying. It's one of your charms.
➵ You drink together one night, new years eve. It doesn't hurt to treat yourself every once in a while, though you've clearly never handled alcohol well. Shane has to carry you home, and the whole time you're babbling about where you two should go for your honeymoon.
➵ You're not even engaged, but he's too drunk to argue. Shane stays the night in your place, and your cat sleeps on top of him. He wakes up first with a throbbing headache, and decides that laying on the cold floor is better than on a bed or sofa.
➵ He's amazed that you get up to do farm work, and even stop to make him a coffee. You may be hungover as hell, but you're dedicated.
➵ "You look like hell," He quips, and you laugh. "Thanks, it's natural." Shane kind of regrets being so cold to you... At least you're patient, even if you are a bit of a bastard.
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Elliott
➵ An artist with no muse is hardly an artist. That's what he thinks, anyways, as he goes over his writing notes a thousand times. He meets you on the bridge to the beach.
➵ He mispronounces his own name. He'd been reading a few seconds prior, so he repeats the last words on his mind, while trying to say his name. He calls himself Ellie. You laugh. "Nice to meet you, Ellie. That's my new permanent nickname for you."
➵ Elliott is only monetarily annoyed. Then he realizes he's completely enamored by your little mischievous smile, staring at where you were a few seconds ago even after you leave.
➵ "You're cute when you're focused." You say one day, when he'd invited you into his cabin to wait out the rain. "You crinkle your nose when you're thinking hard."
➵ He hadn't even realized. Wait, had you called him cute? He can hardly focus on his work now, damn you!
➵ He's in Pierre's shop buying a bouquet the same day you are, and you tease him for not making plans with you so you could've coordinated better. Your first date was properly coordinated.
➵ Elliott takes you out on his newly repaired boat, and drops one of the oars into the water by the dock. It's fairly easy to fish out, but of course he's never going to hear the end of it.
➵ "Butterfingers," You click your tongue in mock disapproval.
➵ He rolls his eyes back at you.
➵ Elliott has never been so inspired before - he finishes his book within the year, and of course one of the main characters has your cockiness. You're his new muse. A muse covered in dirt that brings him fresh pomegranates and the occasional feather.
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Harvey
➵ You call him "Doc" even after he introduces himself to you. He doesn't really mind, a lot of people do. Being a farmer, you're one of his more frequent patients.
➵ "Give it to me straight, doc, am I gonna live?" You ask one time as he bandages your arm. You'd been attacked by one of your chickens. Harvey only snorts.
➵ Harvey is just happy to see you unhurt, not only because you stop by every so often to bring him a coffee. He likes coffee.
➵ "You're such a nerd," You tease at one point, but he's not bothered. Somehow, you've wormed your way into his heart with your... Natural charm.
➵ Harvey comes downstairs one evening to a bouquet of flowers on the front counter, along with a jar of pickled vegetables and a card. He knows who it's from, he knows your handwriting. He sends you a thank you letter, one that details all his feelings for you.
➵ You tell him the very next day it's currently pinned to your fridge. He's embarrassed. You can tell.
➵ Despite your habit of teasing him, you never pick on his failed pilot dreams. He appreciates it.
➵ You ask him to talk about things he likes. He rambles on for a very long time, and you're clearly happy to listen even if you don't understand. You call him an adorable dork with nothing but affection in your voice.
➵ Harvey briefly worries that he might faint.
➵ At least you're strong enough to catch him.
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I always choose the orange cat in Stardew sorry dog lovers
Elliott calling me his wonderful man really transes my gender. Also Harvey telling me I look handsome
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Flu Shot
bottom!ftm!yandere Harvey x top!masc Reader
☆ Word Count: 915 ☆
☆ Fandom: Stardew Valley
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↳ [EVENT REQUEST] | [No AFAB Language Ver]
CW: Non-Con, Drugging, Oral Sex, Riding, Creampie, Nipple Licking, Mentioned Pregnancy
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You're Harvey's last client of the day. He already set Marnie home so it's just you and him in the building. You’re sitting on a patient bed with your doctor grabbing the necessary supplies to give you your flu shot.
"Are you scared of shots, [Name]?" Harvey asks.
You shake your head. "I trust you Harvey." You smile. "I feel safe around you, so what's to be scared of?"
Harvey blushes. "Nothing." He grins bashfully. He walks over to your exposed arm and wipes it to disinfect the area before injecting the "flu shot" inside you.
The effects hit you instantly. Do flu shots normally make you feel dizzy, weak, and unable to move? You can only blink and slightly move your mouth, it's too hard to say anything though.
"Finally.." He gets down on his knees and pulls your pants down. He kisses your bulge. "You're finally mine." He sighs lovingly, tugging your underwear down.
Harvey kisses the tip of your cock, a soft blush on his cheeks as he drags his tongue up and down your soft shaft and gets you hard.
Harvey wraps his lips around it and moves down your length, enveloping it almost in its entirety. You can only watch, unable to move thanks to the shot. Conveniently, your entire body is numb except for your cock. You actually feel more sensitive, a lot more sensitive. He probably mixed an aphrodisiac in with the drug.
Harvey bobs his head up and down, using his hand to jerk off what he can't handle while his other hand sneaks down to his underwear. He fingers his cunt while he sucks your cock.
Low, soft sounds leave your lips as he brings you closer and closer to your orgasm. His mouth feels good and you hate that. You hate that you're so close to coming in his mouth, that you're feeling pleasure from this.
You can't do anything but let yourself come. Harvey eagerly swallows your seed before pulling away, a red blush on his cheeks. He stands up and strips down to nothing before climbing on top of you and sinking down on your cock, moaning in pleasure as you fill him up. Just feeling you inside him makes him feel so good.
"I love you, [Name]~" Harvey smiles sweetly before going in for a kiss. Your mouth doesn't move at all, you remain unresponsive as he explores your mouth with his tongue.
Harvey takes your hands and places them on his ass. He holds onto them and makes short movements, gently lifting his hips before moving down, pretending that you're "making love" to him and that he didn't have to drug you to get to this point.
“Ah~” Harvey moans, his current expression something you never imagined you’d see on your doctor’s face. He looks crazy, crazy and in ‘love’.
You start to regain more movement in your face, finally able to move your head around and speak. “Ha- Harvey-” You breathe out.
“Yes~?” He grins.
“Sto- stop.” You plead. “I don't- I don't love you.”
Harvey pauses. “I love you too!” He responds minutes later, cheeks a dark red. “I’m so happy..” He deludes himself.
“I di-” You try to deny it but he brings you into another kiss, leaving you unable to speak. He continues his bounces, moving faster this time. You hate how good his pussy feels around your length. It feels too amazing to be inside his wet warmth, so amazing that you're not sure how long you’ll last. Every bounce just brings you closer and closer to an orgasm, every movement of his is too stimulating for you to handle. You're ashamed of yourself but you find yourself giving in to the pleasure.
Harvey’s bounces become sloppy as he reaches his peak, movements coming to a stop as his pussy successfully milks your cock. Feeling him have an orgasm has you dumping your load inside him.
His lips curve into a smile, planning to baby trap you. He needs to be sure though, one more round to be safe. He gives you a peck on the lips before resuming his previous bounces. “You’re mine, [Name]~” He says. “Only mine.”
You know how this’ll turn out for you but right now? And it's likely the aphrodisiac talking, but all you want is to feel more of his pussy sliding up and down on your cock. “Fuck–” You groan.
Harvey's smile turns into a grin, he loves the sound of you feeling good because of him. “Do I fe- feel good~?”
“Yeah–” You reply only to make him happy, even though it's not a lie. He giggles, riding you faster and moaning without an ounce of shame. He pulls on his hard nipples, showing off to make you hornier. And you hate to admit that it's working. He moves his hands away and leans close to you, giving you a face full of his chest. You take the hint and lick the perky buds in front of you, experimental licks turning more vigorous. Licking occasionally turns into sucking. Despite how sensitive his nipples are, Harvey manages to stay at a steady pace, helping you reach your second orgasm.
You soon fill him with your seed again, the harsh reality of the consequences finally hits you as the effects of the aphrodisiac leave your body.
Harvey stops and rubs himself to his completion, the feeling of him orgasming overstimulating you.
“‘M gonna have your baby.” He smiles, speaking softly.
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Yandere!Harvey x Sick!Reader
You and Harvey have been pretty close lately, that was clear as day. Despite Harvey normally being the reserved sort, it took a very small amount of time for him to warm up to you. What once was awkward small talk evolved to discussing topics that were a bit deeper than just commenting on the weather. Often, you'd talk about eachother's lives over a hot cup of coffee, a drink Harvey apparently enjoyed quite a bit. The more the both of you spent time together, the more attached the doctor would find himself to you. The more details he had about your past life in the city, your life right now, and the things that you liked and disliked, the more he'd find himself hanging onto every word you spoke. While Harvey definitely had a good memory, knowing so many facts about one person was definitely unusual for him. He loved everything about you, so much so that he memorized every single thing you divulged to him without even trying.
Hanging out together after Harvey's work hours became a daily ritual of sorts, one that he woke up every day deeply excited for. So you can imagine how he felt when for the first time in weeks, you weren't there in front of his clinic door waiting for him to exit. His first instinct was to worry, but he was able to calm himself down relatively easily. It was true you were always there at 3PM sharp, but it would be silly to assume something bad happened to you just because you're a little late this time around. You were a busy person, maybe you just didn't finish your work for the day yet. That seemed like a reasonable possibility to him. But as the minutes passed, his concern grew, eventually to the point that he was such a bundle of nerves that he had to go over to your farm to check if you were okay. As much as he wanted to stay calm, all that he could think about were the nearly infinite possibilities of what could've happened to you, and a lot of the ones he could think of were pretty far on the grim side. A part of him still knew full well that he was probably just overreacting, but the slightest possibility of you being hurt was too much for him to handle.
Harvey, with heart beating at an accelerated rhythm, shakily knocked at your wooden door. Much to his relief, he heard your voice from inside. Even though he did think your voice was slightly hoarse, all he could think about was how relieved he was you were okay, perfectly safe inside your home.
"Come in!" You said. Harvey didn't hesitate to, eager to see you after the maybe (definitely) disproportionate scare he just had. Once he opened the door to your farmhouse, he was quick to spot you laying in bed, snuggled into you blanket. A blush dusted his cheeks, finding the image adorable. He felt like seeing you comforted him even more than hearing you did. Now that he was calmer, he pretty easily noticed that your nose had reddish hue and that you were sniffling every so often. 'Ah... So you had a cold, that's why they didn't come.' Harvey thought to himself.
"Y/N! Hi! Ahah... It's a bit embarassing, but I was a bit worried about you, you know?" Harvey awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. You greeted him cheerfully, motioning towards your chair with a smile. Until that moment he was awkwardly standing in front of the exit, feeling like coming further inside without instruction from you could possibly be rude. Another thing he overthought, it seemed. He sat himself in your comfortable chair, noticing how your pretty lips formed a frown as you ruminated on his words.
"Oh... I'm really sorry Harvey. I didn't mean to worry you. Honestly, I kinda lost the track of time... I've been really sick since yesterday, my head's a lil hazy-" You explained, interrupted by your (admittedly very cute) sneeze. Harvey's brows knitted together, not really liking the fact that you implied that you were going to go out in your current state if only you didn't forget what time it was.
"You don't need to apologize. I'm just glad nothing bad happened to you." Harvey let out a sigh. You were too kind and considerate even when you didn't have to be. "...Besides, it really wouldn't have been a good idea to go out when you have a cold. You need all the rest you can get." Without realizing it, he switched to the tone he'd normally use when talking to patients about their health, this resulting in a lighthearted chuckle from you. He looked down in your directiin, puzzled as to why you were laughing.
"Nothing, just that... You turned on doctor mode there. You're real cute, Harv, you know that?" The nickname you've never used before plus the unexpected compliment equaled a very, very flustered Harvey. His cheeks set ablaze, trying to fumble his way through forming a sentence to very poor results. "T-Thanks... I think...? Gosh, don't say stuff like that. You're going to make me even redder than your face is right now." He breathed in to calm himself down. "Speaking of which..." The brown haired man got up from his seat, walking up to the bed with a straight face. When Harvey pressed the back of his hand against your forehead, in awe at how smooth, and incredibly hot, your face felt. He found himself melting at the contact, and maybe he would've lost himself in it if your temperature wasn't so concerning. He was sure that if he held his hand on your forehead for much longer than it would literally melt him aswell as figuratively.
"Gah, you're so hot...! A-Ah, wait, no I mean- In the temperature sense, of course. Not that you're not just-" Thankfully for Harvey, you mercifully cut him off, assuring him that you understood what he meant from the get-go. "R-Right. Well..." Harvey cleared his throat, removing his hand from your forehead and straightening his back. "Do you have any paracetamol? Or anything else that could help with your fever?" You shook your head no. "Okay, I'll have to bring you some then!"
"Only if you're quick. I'll miss you too much." You gave Harvey a playful grin. He really wasn't sure if you teasing him like this was only meant as playful banter, or a sign that he wouldn't irreparably screw things up if he went and told you how he felt. But that was something he didn't want to linger on in that moment. He had to take care of you, afterall. Harvey gave you nod and a smile, turning towards the door. But before he could walk off he heard your voice again. "Wait! Would... Would it be okay if you stayed over a bit to make me some soup? You told me before that you're really good at cooking, and I've been really excited to try it out! Sorry if it's rude of me to ask you instead of you offering..." Harvey's heart skipped at your request, feeling the slightest bit nervous at the prospect of you tasting his cooking.
"Ah, not at all. You're sick. What kind of friend would I be if I didn't at least treat you with some soup?" And with that, he began preparing you your food. Sounds of chatter between you and Harvey mixed in with that of cutting vegetables and stirring. It was a comfortable, intimate atmosphere. It made Harvey imagine how it would be like to live with you and have this dynamic every single day. He couldn't help but be excited for the future. Maybe he was just convincing himself everything would turn over well because not having the future he imagined wouldn't be something he could handle. He didn't know for sure, but in that moment what was once worry turned into (perhaps misplaced) confidence that things would go over well. All he had to do was find the right time, you'd understand him and feel the same.
As the minutes passed, your conversation fizzled out into an equally comfortable silence. When Harvey announced that he finished your meal with an excited tone he expected some sort of response from you, but confusingly enough, he didn't receive any. With brows furrowed, he turned his head in your direction. His brown eyes first fell on your closed ones, then your slightly agape lips, and lastly your chest that rose and fell at a steady rhythm. Your peaceful sleeping face was a sight for sore eyes. You worked so tirelessly on a daily basis, and while he knew you enjoyed what you did, he couldn't help but be worried about you constantly. As much as he admired your determination, overworking yourself like that clearly didn't do any wonders for your health. He sighed, wishing you could listen to your body just a little more often.
Harvey left the bowl of soup where it was, deciding he would heat it up for you once you woke up. He took the opportunity to bring you the meds he was planning to bring, placing them on the end table next to your bed with a cup of water. Something he didn't really plan to bring alongside the medicine but ended up bringing anyway was his trusty camera. He knew it wasn't right. There was no way you would be okay with him taking pictures of you while you were asleep, and he knew that him aknowledging but still doing it made him an even worse person. But by Yoba, he couldn't help it. He wanted, and felt like he needed, to keep seeing your sleeping face even tonight after he'd go home. Waking up next to you could be a far future, and he wanted to have you with him while he slept in some way. After he was done taking several pictures from multiple angles, he stuffed the camera in his pocket. He really, really hoped you would never find out about this. Because he loved you more than anything and anyone, and he wanted you to feel the same more than anything.
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2willowlane · 6 months
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the harvey brainrot is going crazy; i tell you.
male reader, sfw, pining
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as the colder seasons drew near, you knew you has to say goodbye to the summer. as you felt the warmth of the sun kiss your skin for the last time, you woke up to the chill, autumn's day—leaves scattered around your front porch, the smell of mushrooms and spice, and overheard crowing of the birds outside gave it all away. you already got out of bed, haven made your room and ate breakfast. it had became a daily habit for you to stop by the clinic at around 9am. with being the new guy in town, you knew that not everyone would be comfortable and friendly at first. now? you're proud of how you held yourself so far.
if there was something that motivated you, you knew that saying hello to the local town doctor was the answer. you're surprised by how harvey always manages to spend some time with you; no matter if it was a lengthy, verbose conversation—or, a rather mellow hang out session behind closed doors. how harvey adored being able to speak with you, asking for you to chat. he could listen to your voice for hours and hours...
harvey was one to be bit insecure in his masculinity, as he felt that he was more comfortable expressing himself in a more emotionally vulnerable way. he never knew that a man would ever want to take interest in him of all people. he was certain he wouldn't have made a great boyfriend, and that he was destined to be alone forever, it seemed, as his anxieties and worries get the best of him at times.
harvey wasn't in the greatest shape, even if he was the most educated on the health and wellness of the human body. his poor eating habits reflected on his lifestyle, since he never had much time to stay home and cook for himself. even then, if he had at least someone to help take care of, and to love, to hold, to kiss—maybe, that'd bring him some other incentive.
oh, but one could daydream about the new boy in the valley.
as it was nearing the clinic's opening time, harvey managed to wake himself up from being too lost in thought. he should know better by now, as he knows that he shouldn't be insecure over problems teenagers would be having right now. what made it worse, however, was that harvey was self-aware that, yes, his feelings were valid—but, it didn't change how terrible he often felt at times. his interest in aviation has served as a wonderful distraction from the bustling life that he has led so far—even if that was ironic, due to him staying in the rural area of stardew valley.
harvey was beginning to shelf some of the otc medicines at the front desk, until he saw the man he was just thinking about, you, appear. he laughed out in embarrassment, even though he's used to your arrival, he still managed to drop the bottles on the sterile tiles. bending over to then pick them back up again, harvey told you to wait a moment, as he got everything situated. your gentle chuckle at his frantic attempts to get the items in order made his heart skip beats.
"how are you? be careful, there." you said, as you greeted harvey with a gentle smile. you loved how his presence always made you feel like you were floating in the clouds. even in this damp, cold weather—harvey was always your sun. "hopefully, you've been well."
harvey couldn't help but take a moment to appreciate you. he didn't want to ever come off as accidentally clingy; you just made him feel like a little lovesick fool over you. all those nights where he had a pillow pushed up behind his back, pretending that the warmth there was from you instead. those other nights, where he'd bring his cushion up to his chest, hiking his leg up, so he could feel like he was doing his best as your "boyfriend" in protecting you—imagining his hands trace along your back, and all the way up to your face; planting soft kisses on the top of your head. oh, how his pillowcases must feel so loved.
how you held yourself, and your cadence especially, was something that he could study. harvey sometimes copied what you do, and he doesn't mean to! either repeating certain vocabulary, standing in the same posture as you, or simply expressing his best interest in your own personal likes and loves—he knew it was common for people to mirror their crushes... but, never did he knew that he'd fall victim to such behaviours! he didn't know if a guy like him should be reacting in such an emotional way; taking every little thing you do to heart, making sure to remember the tiny things. you were really what he needed, and if you didn't want to be his boyfriend—it's okay! he wants you to be happy and comfortable. just being friends, he's just so glad that you're willing to do this all for him.
"i have! i mean, same old things. wish i had less work. i think it's funny how people assume i'm not terribly busy all of the time..." harvey would then muse; even though he may have a tendency to overshare, he was mainly explaining his thoughts. you knew that you wouldn't make fun of him, as he was comfortable enough to even begin with sharing this to you.
"i think if i were to go to to the city, there'd be thousands of people who could just do the same job. even if there'd be more patients, it feels somewhat too confining-ly corporate." his voice was gentle, as he leaned over the counter. he didn't care of "confining-ly" wasn't even a word. "i do appreciate the business i get around here, from time to time. i wish the clinic didn't have to smell like disinfectant and have that annoying hum of the generator... it feels so out of place, here in pelican town."
you assured him that his place was way better than the aesthetic pollution joja was doing by occupying the valley here. you got a little laugh out of him. "unfortunately, you're right. true, true."
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stardropsandrain · 1 year
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Harvey x Male Farmer
TW: Includes a child, fluff with sad ending
This is based off a prompt that I lost "I love you, but you're not real"
Im sorry ahead of time
Please do enjoy
I smiled as I walked through the door to my house. I could smell dinner on the stove and hear the soft happy squeals of my toddler followed by my husbands voice
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"Im gonna get you," He growled playfully causing her to run into the kitchen from the bedroom
"Papa," She squealed running up to me and hiding behind me "save me!"
I laughed and turned around to pick her up "I've got you now!"
"Nooo," She squealed as Harvey came up to tickle her
When we calmed down Harvey returned to his food and began small talk "How was work bean?"
I chuckled at the nickname before going back to tending our daughters hair "Fine, how has she been?"
"Good, we coloured and went to the museum for a bit, napped and played."
"Sounds eventful," I replied with a smile kissing my daughter on the head "I love you guys."
"I love you too papa!"
"I love you too bean."
Dinner was finished quickly and I watched TV with Harvey and our daughter before putting her to bed. Harvey and I headed to our room and got comfortable in bed. Harvey wrapped me in his arms from behind and kissed my head
"I love you Harvey."
"I love you... but you're not real."
I stared at the screen of my Switch, eyes open and full of tears. I read the words over and over as my heart ached behind my ribcage. My chest was tight and a sinking feeling filled my body. I put my switch down and wiped my eyes. I decided tonight was enough Stardew Valley for the day
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A/N: I play on switch, hence the 'screen of my switch'
I'm sorry there hasn't been much in the way of posting. I don't really know what to put out or what people want to see without requests so please feel free to request
Good riddance and stay safe 🖤🖤🖤
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axolotlwrites · 5 months
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I'm in a writing mood, but I can't pick between writing a subby Elliot fic, or a mean dom Haley fic. So, I figure I'll ask yall instead!
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Can I get some twoface content, preferably sweet and fluffy? Maybe some cuddles and love from partner after the boys have been fighting with each other or Harvey is having a bad self image now. That pair never gets enough written about them.
Also, sorry if this isn’t what you wanna write. Please don’t feel pressured to write this if you don’t absolutely want to.
Ps. Adore your work!
Harvey Dent/Two-face x male reader
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I don’t personally have DID or know anyone with DID, so if anything I write is wrong just let me know :)
Harvey was rarely someone to ever show that he was struggling. Ever since he was young, he had worked hard on hiding his more negative attributes, especially Two-face.
When you guys first started dating, if it was before the whole acid thing and he became a villain, he wouldn’t tell you about his DID.
He would keep it all locked away and suffer in silence, going into the bathroom and locking the door or isolating himself when he and Two-face can’t stop arguing, or he’s having a very bad day.
If you two start dating after the whole chemical deal or after he became one of the rogues, youd know about Two-face, and most likely be in love with him too, and two-face in love with you as well.
Both Harvey and Two-Face loving you doesn’t keep them from fighting though, it probably makes their arguments worse some days actually. They can’t seem to agree on how to love you, or one will think the other isn’t good enough for you, the list is endless.
You’ll come home to Harvey and Two-face switching rapidly as they argue, pacing around the apartment. They’ll first stop pacing when you walk over to them and hold them, maybe even hug them if they’re okay with that.
When you hug them, they just melt into your arms, all the tension leaving their body as they feel so loved and safe with you, as you’ve never judged them for their struggles before.
When days get really bad, both of them would want to be held by you. Two-face is more upfront about it though, going over to you and just crawling into your lap, where Harvey will sit a little closer to you, or hold your hand more than usual.
You get good at reading their body language though, which is also how your able to know who’s fronting even when they’re trying to hide it.
Two-Face likes to be hugged tightly to your chest, so tight that he can barely breath. He wants you to squeeze him so hard that he feels like you guys are gonna merge and become one. He likes how grounding it feels, and it helps stop him from being with derealization.
Harvey likes the softer approach. Sure, he still wants to be cuddled close against your chest, but he’s more likely to tuck his face under your chin or lay his head on your chest so he can listen to his heartbeat. Please caress his hair when he does this, he will melt.
After you guys have been together for a long time, they both like it when you stroke the scars they have, as they trust you. There isn’t much feeling in them since scar tissue works like that, but the fact that they know your caressing them is enough.
Harvey gets very flustered when you compliment him and call him handsome, as he doesn’t feel that way. Two-face is similar, though he doesn’t blush like Harvey does.
Under all the crime they’re very sweet, you just need to get into their heart and they won’t let ever let you go again.
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davidlikesguys02 · 2 years
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Public Sex
Word count: 1,011
Warnings: 18+, unprotected sex, sex in forest, blowjob, ass eating, cum eating, Nicholas watching you and Harvey fuck, Nicholas takes your underwear.
M/n: Male reader
GIF not mine
Kinktober 2022
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You are sitting outside eating your lunch when your boyfriend Harvey comes and sits next to you, “how’s your day so far M/n?” “It’s been good, it’s amazing now because we get to spend a little time together” “so, what are you doing after school” “nothing, why?” “Do you want to come to my place and watch a scary movie?”
“I would love too” Rosalind and Theo walk over and take a seat in front of you. You begin to eat the cookies you brought from home, when you feel Harvey’s hand on your thigh. You turn to look at him, you try to move your thigh away from his hand but he grips it, not allowing you to move.
“Are you okay M/n” you turn to look at Theo and nod “yea I’m fine” he begins to guide his hand upwards towards your dick. “Actually me and Harvey have to go, I have a paper to finish and he’s helping me with research. We’ll see you guys after school”
You take his hand and begin to bruise him towards the forest “you know the library is that way” “I know” “so where are we going?” “Into the forest” “why” “you know why Harvey” you keep walking deeper into the forest until you are in an area where there’s lots of trees around.
You turn to look at Harvey and pull him into a kiss, he pushes you back and you feel as your back meets a tree trunk. You moan into each other's mouths, you pull away a string of saliva connecting your mouths. “Are we about to have sex in the forest” you nod “that’s hot” he leans in and kisses you again.
He helps you remove your shirt and begins to suck on your nipples “mhm Harvey” he looks up at you “yea?” “that feels good” he keeps ducking your nipples for a few minutes. You begin to undo your pants and drop them to the ground, you watch as Harvey removes his mouth from your nipples.
You drop to your knees in front of him and begin to undo his pants, you watch as he helps you excitedly and drops his pants to the ground. You begin to suck on his clothes cock and you can see the precum stain forming on his white underwear.
You pull his underwear down and begin to tease his tip with your tongue, you moan as you can finally taste his sweet precum. You look up at him “you taste so sweet Harvey” “really?” You nod “mmhm” you begin to take his cock into your mouth and he looks down at you as he watches his cock disappear into your mouth
“Fuck you look so hot” you watch as he leans on the tree trunk for support, you begin to bop your head at a slow pace to tease him. You feel as he keeps your head on his cock for a few seconds “shit” “you like that handsome?” “I love it” he lets out a laugh as he catches his breath.
You get up and take off your underwear and throw it near the pile of clothes that is collecting on the forest floor, “come here” he leans your body on the tree trunk, you feel as he gets on his knees and spits into your hole. He soon dives his face into your hole and begins to eat you out.
“Oh Harvey” you feel as he laps his tongue over your hole. Your eyes roll to the back of your head from the pleasure Harvey was giving you. He removes his face from your hole and comes up to whisper in your ear “you ready” you nod and he grips your face so you're looking at him as he enters your tight hole.
“Shit M/n” you lay your head on his shoulder “I feel so full Harvey” “you look beautiful with my cock deep inside of you” you feel as he grips your hips and begins to thrust into you, you grip the tree with all your strength.
“I can feel you deep inside of me” “do you feel good M/n” “y..es you ma..ke me feel good” he keeps thrusting into you occasionally hitting your prostate with his cock “right there Harvey” “there?” He hits it again and you nod “yes” he keeps hitting your prostate with his cock.
You hear as a stick breaks in the forest “Harvey stop” he stops his movements “why” “I heard a stick snap” “it’s probably a deer” he slowly thrust into you “mhm Harvey some could be watching us” he leans in “then let’s give them a show M/n”
He grips your hips tightly and begins to thrust into you at an alarming pace, the only thing that could be heard in the forest was your moans and skin slapping on skin. “Harvey I’m close” “cum for me baby” you close your eyes tightly and feel as you finally cumm all over the tree trunk.
“Shit” as you cum Harvey is loving how your milking his cock with your hole “shit your getting tighter around me, I’m gonna cum” you feel as his warm cum begins to paint your velvet wall white. “Ahh” “mhm Harvey”
He removes his cock from your hole and bends down to eat the leaking cum from your hole, “mhm Harvey” he pulls away from your hole “you’re right I do taste sweet” you let out a laugh “told you” he gets up and kisses you one last time.
The two of you begin to get dressed again, when you notice that your underwear is missing “where’s my underwear Harvey” “I don’t know” “whatever” you out your pants on and the two of you begin to walk back towards the school grounds.
In the distance behind a tree the two of you fail to see Nicholas, he’s jerking off and he’s holding your missing underwear “shit” he cums all over your underwear “I should probably give this back to M/n”
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gothamitelove · 9 months
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Pretty sure where this is to request? if not I'm sorry in advance- nways could I request Two-face X Trans/FtM!reader headcannons? I rlly love your writing style :))
YOOOOO see i know i say gender neutral reader but. anything for the lgbts. (i say this as if i am not the b and also a bit of the t but whatever)
harvey dent w/ftm!reader headcanons:
let me just say if you ever encounter homophobes they're getting fucking curbstomped by two-face. no hesitation, no questions asked, it's happening.
and then harvey sues their asses. it's a great time
these two don't treat you any differently than any of the other guys they know. it doesn't factor into what they think of you at all. you are what you say you are, and that's it unless you say otherwise
two-face might be a little brusque about how he comforts you if you're feeling shitty about it, but he really is trying.
they drop a ton of cash on whatever clothes you want. go nuts, they want you to. (gift giving is a big thing for these guys)
harvey's polite about correcting people who might misgender you-two-face is not. he doesn't start fights about it, but he is curt and leaves no room for arguments.
they are so very chill about the whole thing actually
"do we look like we give a damn? you're our boyfriend, and there's not a damn thing wrong with you."
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