#james conrad x ofc

[springlibrary]

Fic & Author Recommendations Wrapped 2022

This is a first I am doing this but I felt that I want to share what I’ve been reading for the past couple of months. 

Some authors you may already know and some, maybe not yet. But what they all have in common is that they make really amazing stories which I believe should be shared to everyone.

The categories will simply be separated by Dark and Non-Dark. I think it’s easier that way, but I will mention either way if they (the non-dark ones) are fluff, angst or simply smut. 

Dark

Unsolicited (Lloyd Hansen x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor Summary: You run into a rude stranger at the mall, but this won’t be just another chance encounter.

All in the Family (Silverfox!Loki x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​ Summary: Your new boyfriend invites you to meet his parents for the holidays.

Wallflower (Silverfox!Thor x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​​ Summary: Your mother meets a new man, but he doesn’t seem very interested in her.

High Value Hero (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @rustytricycle Summary: America’s golden boy, Steve Rogers, doesn’t have the most modern view of women behind closed doors. And the podcasts his buddy Sam has introduced him to don’t help the situation. Unfortunately for you, you catch his eye when you become his next door neighbor.

The Fall of Aphrodite (ThorKi x Reader) by @cherienymphe Summary: You have the hearts of both of the princes, but nothing good lasts forever.

If I can’t have you (Andy Barber x Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki​ Summary: After your professor calls off your affair, you won’t take no for an answer. Andy loves you and you love him— you’re meant to be.​

Fixer-Upper (Lumberjack!Steve x Reader) by @straywords​ Summary: You move to the countryside but life isn’t the cottage daydream you hoped for.

Grey

Put You In Your Place (Stepdad!Andy Barber x Stepdaughter!Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki Summary: Andy is sick of his stepdaughter continuously stepping out of line, and when he catches her spiking the punch at Jacob’s sixteenth birthday party, he’s had enough. It’s time he teaches her a lesson.

Show Some Respect (James Conrad x OFC) by @ladycamillewrites Summary: Louise, the adventurous daughter of a Marine General was assigned Capt. Conrad’s expedition troop. Soon tempers clash and Conrad has to make his position clear.

Non-Dark

Legend: 💚 - Smut / 💙 - Fluff / 💔 - Angst

Poker Face (Loki x Reader) by @mochie85​​ 💚 ​ Summary: Will you win a game of strip poker against the god of mischief?

It’s Always Been You (Loki x Reader) by @sarahscribbles​​ 💙 ​ Summary: Loki follows you from the Yule celebration with one question on his mind.

Come Around Sundown (Tattooed!DBF!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki​ 💚 ​ Summary: What happens at Christmas is never just a one time thing, and when summer break rolls around, you find yourself repeating past mistakes. Or is it a mistake?

Chocolate and Promises (Loki x F!Reader) by @michelleleewise​ 💔💙 Summary: You have been friends with Loki awhile, so when he locks himself away you make it your mission to get to the bottom of it.​

Give these writers some lovin’ and don’t forget to reblog if you liked their fics. Likes are nothing but reblogs are everything. Also, feedback is key! Enjoy! 💖

p.s. you can also send me some of your recommendations. Just slide in my ask or my DMs.

#fic recommendation #beanie's fic recommendations #fanfic recommendation #loki #loki x reader #steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #thor #thor x reader #andy barber #andy barber x reader #james conrad #james conrad x ofc #dark fics #fluff fics #smut fics #angst fics

[ladycamillewrites]

‣ Show some respect ・Conrad x ofc

‣ warnings: 18+ darker themes, kinda smuttish, scratching the line of dub/con, dom/sub vibes

Louise, the adventurous daughter of a Marine Corps General was assigned to Capt Conrad's expedition troop. Soon tempers clash and Conrad has to make his position clear...

“Excuse me, Captain?“

“Shit“ James huffed, the annoyed undertone more heated than the tropical climate, as his sweaty palm slipped off the gun he was cleaning.

“What is it Miller?“

“The General's offspring...“ one of his soldiers began but his voice quickly faded in shy, incoherent murmur.

The Captain growled to himself, a hand dirty smeared with oil and old blood wandered up to the apex of his neck, annoyedly choking himself.

His patience was wearing paper thin with the stubborn, gritty woman whose body had enchanted and distracted his soldiers since day one.

She was pretty and knew how to fight, shoot and- hell, she was a military woman. A surprisingly unwary one.

“I don't have all day, Miller. Where the fuck is she?“ he eventually commanded to know, ready to make an end to her exhausting manners.

“I- I don't really know, sir. But I've found her M14 hanging from a tree near the mountains and-"

But Conrad didn't let him finish. The piece of information he got sufficed to get his long legs working, pushing everyone and everything to the side relentlessly.

This woman chewed on his last nerves and spit them out like gum. The experienced Captain was sated, no matter who her father was.

As if he truly cared about those silly ranks. It was him in charge here and him only.

The path she had taken was risky, leafs covering the humid ground and crooked roots hindering you from casual steps.

Damn this gorgeous, stubborn princess Conrad cussed to himself, his veiny hands tightly around the grip of his survival knife. She could easily die in the jungle and he would be damned to send her home to daddy in a coffin.

The Captain in charge should be in charge of all his soldiers what automatically meant to protect them if he wanted to do his job right.

“Miss Jackson?“ he yelled from the top of his lungs as a grain of fear suddenly crept through his pores. Muscles were tensed, biceps bulged as his fingers latched in the rocky crevices in front of him.

“Lieutenant Jackson?“ A second unfruitful try.

To the toxic cocktail of anger, annoyance and hungry testosterone surging through his veins, nervousness was slowly added.

“Louise. Don't fucking play me“

“Or what?“ she chirped from behind, the entertainment of having watched his cold expression turning to worry was clearly audible.

Conrad grunted, letting go of the dirty rock and balling his hands into determined fists. A poor try to release said mixture of emotions.

Especially when the strongest one was the need to dominate her and the spirited nature she held. Conrad had seen it in her eyes whenever he raised his voice or approached her with stern eyes.

There was respect, submission flashing.

One day he would get it all out of her, relishing in the way he knew you'd give in to him.

“Or I will send you the fuck back. Daddy will surely be happy to see his stubborn, spoiled princess“ he spat, still spinning on the spot to find the wickedly grinning woman hanging upside down from a thick tree branch.

“I'm here, James“ she giggled, her voice sweeter than Melipona honey as it rung in the Captain's ear.

A mischievous trickery of mother nature hence the athletic man's temper cooled down for a second, enchanted by her voice and the sexual promise of her presence. His first name from her mouth.

Sugary.

Then, his ocean blue orbs found her petite body swinging on that branch like a mindless child, blonde curly hair hanging down in strands that looked like waves dipped in orange evening rays.

She was gorgeous, innocent almost for a mind so full of charades and thirst for adventures.

“It's Captain Conrad“ he scoffed trying not to loose his poise “Come down!“.

Pouting, she swung down, her breasts jiggling invitingly as two feet hit the muddy ground. “You're no fun, Conrad“ Louise protested, clearly annoyed from the Captain's tireless longing for overall control.

A swift, delicate hand brushed his hip as she dipped down to quickly undo the button that held his knife in place and stole it. The amused smirk never left her slightly tanned face while she feigned disappointment.

“Give that back. Now“ he growled, stepping closer from behind and grabbing her wrist in a vice-like intensity.

Louise was startled for a second, her smile dropping at the anger he bestowed upon her. For the first time physically instead of through mere commands and wordlessly chiding gazes.

A rough jolt on her arm elicited the idea of a whimper, her cheeky nature silenced by the piercing, narrowed eyes. Weapons of unspoken things.

“Don't doe-eye me, Louise. That shit's not gonna work“ Conrad stated roughly, her delicate skin forming goosebumps as the hot breath of her Captain whispered across her cheek.

Birds chirped far away in the dense rainforest, the woman's breath quickening as her mind ran riot. What would he do to punish her?

Trying to turn away she felt his hand departing from her surely bruised wrist, trailing her arm to suddenly snap upwards and fasten around her neck.

“I am fed up. You've overplayed your hand, princess“ he sneered, voice kept in a cage of intimidating, lower octaves that made her know she was finally doomed.

The wit left her like a skittish lamb fleeing from the bad wolf as her body however, relished in the handsome Captain's fierce grip.

Fear. A strange kind of fear spread in Louise's system making her quiver under the man's touch she had never felt on those places of her body before.

Almost choking on air, she tried to speak, more of a caw “Conrad, stop“.

“Just like you stopped when I told you to fucking stay near me? No, commanded you?“

His muscular form pushed her backwards, keeping her upright as she almost stumbled across a stone.

“I ju- just wanted to exp- explore“ she panted, panicking hands groping his, practically begging him to let go of her throat.

Conrad's nerves were on edge, all the worries and fury that had stacked over the last few days drove him feral.

Louise writhing and most of all; finally silenced under his touched was a wonderful salvation.

“You want me to list all the ways you could die here, huh?“ his raspy baritone scoffed, pearls of sweat built on his strained forehead.

Not too surprised at the dampness in her panties, Louise averted her hazel eyes from the harsh contrast that were oceanic blues piercing her panting chest.

“No, but please...“

“Please what?“ he continued walking her back until she hit the soft surface of a mossy trunk. Derisively.

“Please don't tell my dad. I thought you wouldn't dare anyway but-“ the blonde began as the grip around her neck loosened, instead his chest applying a fixating pressure on her smaller frame.

But Conrad interrupted her plea with a dry, hoarse laughter. He was amazed by the fact that she really assumed herself safe just because her dad was ranked way above him.

She was too fresh. Too unexperienced.

“Louise, listen. This expedition is under my lead so you will follow my orders. Understood?“

Her answer vanished in the humid air of Guatemalan jungle as she shuddered from Conrad's knee pressing in between her own. An intimate inch above instead.

Intrusive.

“Your Captain asked you something“ he repeated, this time even more determined and in perfect unison with his erect cock pressing against your crotch.

A threat of dipping in too dark waters wrapped as sexual devastation.

Nothin more than a poor nod was possible, as Louise slowly drowned in the beauty and dominance of the man who was proofing his interest in a very decadent way.

Or was this going to be her punishment?

A very sexual punishment she was both utterly afraid and painfully curious about?

Conrad was a handsome man to her, sweaty muscles proudly presenting their outlines through his criminally tight shirts. And those damn eyes...

Of course, he saw her drooling gaze, bathing in the flashes of adoration and lust.

But the sudden respect she was radiating like a submissive puppy was the venom that forced him to yearningly roll his hips against her small body. The dominance this misbehaving beauty was gifting him numbed all senses.

“James, please“ she begged, unsure of the origin of her choice of words.

What the hell was she even begging for? Release from his intimidating touch or was it more she craved?

“Shit“ he cursed leaning forward to sink his teeth in the exposed apex of her breast.

“I- I mean Captain“ Louise hastily corrected her mistake, suddenly weirdly eager to please this sexual threat of a man. At least the formalities he demanded.

“Look at that“ he breathed against her sweaty skin while the young soldier wriggled underneath his cocky tongue.

“The princess is capable of learning after all“.

The more greedy he got the darker got her premonition.

This was so wrong. Conrad was angry and reckless and she may have been disrespectful but could she really bear his punishment?

Probably not.

A traitorous moan escaped her parted lips, head slamming against the moss as Conrad's teeth ripped her shirt apart, revealing her hardened buds to the tropical air.

“St- stop“ she mewled, raking her arms around his broad, muscular body, the action obviously betraying the veracity of her words.

“Not going to happen, Louise“ another buck of his strong hips shook her body so good “You've had your fun sneaking away and now it's my turn to do how I please“...

a/n: two premieres in this one; first ofc and first that scratches the line of dub/con. Hope I did it justice ;)

tags @gigglingtigger @springdandelixn @toozmanykids @muddyorbs @mochie85 @silverfire475 @vbecker10 @yukio369 @holdmytesseract

#James Conrad fic #Captain Conrad fic #skull island fic #kong skull island #James Conrad x ofc #ofc #Captain Conrad fanfic #James Conrad fanfiction #skull island fanfic #fanfic writing #18+ #light dubcon #smuttish #language

[lulubelle814]

Regards, Loki

Louisa has a hard time making ends meet until one night, her best friend convinces her to sign up on a sugar daddy website, but she only agrees to sign up for correspondence, not sex. Cora only made her promise to keep it up for a week, and she didn’t want to let her best friend down. Once the week was over, Louisa would delete her profile. It's just when she's going to delete her profile at the end of the week that she receives an interesting message.

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 - Chapter 11 - Chapter 12 - Chapter 13 - Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17 - Chapter 18 - Chapter 19 - Chapter 20 - Chapter 21 - Chapter 22 - Chapter 23 - Chapter 24 - Chapter 25 - Chapter 26 - Chapter 27 - Chapter 28 - Chapter 29 - Chapter 30 - Chapter 31 - Chapter 32 - Chapter 33 - Chapter 34 - Chapter 35 - Chapter 36 - Chapter 37 - Chapter 38 - Epilogue

#tom hiddleston #twh #tomhiddleston #twhiddleston #damn hiddleston #hiddlestoners #thomas william hiddleston #hiddleston #hiddles #tom hiddleston fanfiction #tom hiddelston imagine #tom hiddelston x reader #tom hiddelson #tom hiddleston x original female character #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston x ofc #tom hiddleston x you #james conrad #james conrad AU #james conrad x original female character #james conrad x reader #james conrad x ofc #james conrad x you #regards loki #lulubelle814 #james conrad fanfiction #loki #loki laufeyson

[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie - Reading List Week 92

Welcome to Week 92

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal boosting them. Author is listed next to title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

My Masterlist click HERE

Please  make sure you are reading the warnings on every story. They range from  dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories  are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media  consumption.

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers​​​ & Header by @happygowriting​​​​

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜  Missy

Solace - (Steve x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie​

Last Words - (Bucky x Reader) - @dilemmaontwolegs​

The Boy is Mine - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog​

Rawhide - Chp 11 - (Steve x Reader) - @wiypt-writes​

Your Protector - (Steven G/Marc x Reader) - @ofstarsandvibranium​

Aged to Perfection - (Bucky x Reader) - @fatecantstopme​

Repeat after me - (Stucky x Reader) - @myfictionaldreams​

Bucky One-shot - @nsfwsebbie​

Out of Darkness - Chp 19 - (Curtis x Reader) - @jtargaryen18​

Why Can’t We Be Friends - (Steve x Reader) - @cockslut-padalecki​

Steve’s First Dance - @drabblewithfrannybarnes​

Andy One-shot - @nsfwsebbie​

Undone - (Bucky x Reader) - @callingsergeantbarnes​

All that’s best of dark and bright - Part 7 - Part 8 - (Bucky x Reader) - @ursulaismymiddlename​

The Phone Call - (Steve x Reader) - @drabblewithfrannybarnes​

Boys in Bed with Books - (Frank x Reader) - @jobean12-blog​

Boys in Bed with Books - (Jake x Reader) - @jobean12-blog​

Boys in Bed with Books - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog​

HTFBH Part 3 - Part 4 - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld​

His Claim - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld​

Deadbeat - Part 10 - (Lee x Reader) -  @the-witty-pen-name​

Fire and Rain - Part 17 - Part 18 - (Dean x Reader) - @writercole​

Blood and Music - Chp 6 - (James C x Reader) - @caffiend-queen​

Catfished - (Ransom x Reader) - @holylulusworld​

That’s how it’s done - (Marc/Steve x Reader) - @buckys-other-punk​

Stress Relief - (Andy x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

Sex Tape - Chp 5 - (Steve x Reader) - @fictional-affairs

I Hate You, Don’t Leave Me - (Bucky x Reader) - @cockslut-padalecki

Riding On - Chp 23 - (Frank x OFC) - @wiypt-writes

Only an Echo - (Sam x Reader) - @the-witty-pen-name

Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight

Two Bosses - Part 5 - (Ransom x Reader, Steve x Reader) - @labella420

Oh, darling, my soul - (Ari x Reader) - @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

It’s all Falling into Place - (Lee x Reader) - @the-witty-pen-name

#saiyanprincessswanie #recommended reading #missy reads #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #lee bodecker x reader #steven grant x reader #marc spector x reader #stucky x reader #curtis everett x reader #andy barber x reader #jake jensen x reader #frank adler x ofc #dean winchester x reader #james conrad x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #sam wilson x reader #ari levinson x reader

[muddyorbsblr]

14 days of valentines masterlist

Here are all of the stories created for this project by all the writers who joined in!

@muddyorbsblr

not a fever – James Conrad x Reader | smut hypotheticals & distractions – Magnus Martinsson x Reader | smut, fluff all the right answers – Tom Hiddleston x Reader | smut, fluff midnight cravings – Loki x Reader | smut paris – Jonathan Pine x Reader | smutty eyes on me, darling – Loki x Reader | smut forgive me, father – Will Ransome x Reader | smut thirty seconds – Loki x Reader | smut keep me safe – James Conrad x Reader | smut, fluff duty of care – Jonathan Pine x Reader | smut, fluff maintain our cover – Older Magnus Martinsson x Reader | smut i have never – Tom Hiddleston x Reader | fluff w/ a side of steam measurements – Will Ransome x Reader | smut relinquish the crown: obsessions & fantasies – Loki x Reader | smut, fluff

@literatureatthebowofnails

the dance – Loki x Reader | fluff the date – Loki x Reader | fluff the dalliance – Loki x Reader | fluff the dream – Loki x Reader | smut the disappearance – Loki x Reader | angst the discernment – Loki x Reader | fluff the disclosure – Loki x Reader | fluff the danish – Loki x Reader | smut, fluff

@joyful-enchantress

love at first bite – Adam x Reader | smut, fluff, angst

@ijuststareatstuffhereok89

our mrs loki – Loki x Reader | angst, comfort old mrs loki – Loki x Reader | angst, comfort

@psychospore

read it out loud for me, darling – Loki x Reader | fluff valentine blues – Loki x Reader | fluff, angst

@gigglingtigger

the st valentine's day massacre – Loki x OFC | humor, fluff

@give-me-a-moose

by hook or by crook: silly squabbles – Loki x Reader | angst to fluff

@sarahscribbles

emerald lace – Loki x Reader | smut

@ladycamillewrites

amnesia – Will Ransome x Reader | smut

@coldnique

carrara marble – Loki x Reader | fluff, smut

@cheekyscamp

lay all your love on me – Loki x Reader | smut

@chantsdemarins

high moon: where does heartbreak get stored if not in your quantum drive? – Loki x Reader | slight angst, slight steam find tom – Tom Hiddleston x Reader | slight heat

@lokiprompts

burning words – Loki x Reader | fluff, comfort

#14 days of valentines #community project #writers supporting writers #loki x reader #thomas sharpe x reader #jonathan pine x reader #james conrad x reader #magnus martinsson x reader #will ransome x reader #adam olla x reader #robert laing x reader #tom hiddleston x reader #prince hal x reader

[loki-cees-all]

Cee's Loki Fic Masterlist

Other Character Masterlists Here - Cee's Magnus Martinsson Fic Masterlist / Cee's James Conrad Fic Masterlist

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Long Fics {Loki x Female Reader}

Against All Odds Masterlist {On-Going} - TVA!Loki x Female Reader / Hurt-Comfort / Angst / Smut / Strangers to Lovers

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Long Fics {Loki x OFC}

The Little Things Give You Away Masterlist {On-Going} - Post-TVA!Loki x OFC / Hurt-Comfort / Slow Burn / Eventual Smut

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One-Shot Collections {Loki x Reader}

A series of Reader-Insert one-shots where you and Loki both take care of each other.

Grief - Prince!Loki x Female Reader / Fluff, Hurt-Comfort / 5k words

Blessings - Prince!Loki x Female Reader / Hurt-Comfort, Smut / 3.4k words

Protection - Prince!Loki x Female Reader / Hurt-Comfort, Smut / 4.9k words

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A series of Reader-Insert one-shots where you and Loki play some kinky games.

Some Things Are Easier to Say in the Dark - Avengers!Loki x Female Reader / Smut / 6.2k words

Shhh. - Avengers!Loki x Female Reader / Smut / 3.3k words

Shhh. (Preview) - Loki x Female Reader / Smut / coming laterish if I can ever get my shit together

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Drabbles / True One-Shots

Nothing to Fear - Avengers!Loki x Avengers!Reader / Angst, Fluff / 1.5k words

The Distraction - Avengers!Loki x Avengers!Reader / Angst, Fluff / 1.5k words

The Interruption - Avengers!Loki x Avengers!Reader / Fluff, hints of smut / 2k words

Cupcake For a God - Avengers!Loki x Avengers!Reader / Angst, Fluff / 1.9k words

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Events

Cee and K's Glorious Birthday Bash 2023

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Click here to be added to my Loki fic tag list! 💚

#loki smut #loki x reader #loki #loki laufeyson #loki fanfiction #cee writes

[smolvenger]

Time for Carrie's Birthday Celebration Starting 01/07 and going on until 01/12!

Helloooooo friends! My birthday is January 10th (turning 29), so I thought we could do a little thing! Let's do a *drumroll* BIRTHDAY CELERATION SLEEPOVERRRRR!

A fun little light hearted thing!

Tell me about or send me these emojis for...

something you’re looking forward to!! 👀

about what you’re reading/watching 📖

your pet(s) <3 🐶🐱🐰🐹

your go to shoes/jacket/accessories 👟

ANYTHING!! 🕸

songs (rn or all time) 🎵

comfort film, show, or read (+ favorite scene) 🧸

animal (+ when’s the last time you saw one) 🐢

bad joke or reference (+ if you say it often) 🙊

FMK! 🍑🔪make me pick and I'l do the same for you

would you rather?

never have i ever… 🖐

MASH 🏡

confessions: 💭

Or ship me with someone or a character (if it ever gets to our boy, Loki, pick a specific era) and I'll ship one with YOU

I am also opening BLURBS based on several of these blorbos so give me a character or person and I will write a blurb based off of Fanfic/Book Tropes!

Characters I am willing to write for:

Loki (ofc)

President Loki

Jonathan Pine

Robert Laing

James Conrad

Prince Hal/Henry V

Sir Thomas Sharpe

Caius Martius Coriolanus

William Buxton

Professor! Tom Hiddleston

So pick one and one of the following BookTok/Fanfic tropes:

"Who did this to you?"

"My wife"

"Touch her and you die"

AU: Modern, Tudor, Regency/Austen/Bridgerton, anything

Arranged Marriage

Enemies to Lovers

Friends to Lovers

He falls first

First Date

Proposal

Wedding

First Baby

Love Confession

Meet Cute

Forced Proximity

And There Was One Bed!

Grumpy x Sunshine

With any of these, if you want, you CAN request the blurb be on the spicy side and I will oblige, heheheh

I don't know what my birthday will bring and I don't want to feel lonely or the pain of not accomplishing enough and getting older so let's make this a fun one!

@asgards-princess-of-mischief @jennyggggrrr @five-miles-over @fictive-sl0th @ladycamillewrites @villainousshakespeare @holdmytesseract @eleniblue @twhxhck @lokisgoodgirl @lovelysizzlingbluebird @raqnarokr @holymultiplefandomsbatman @michelleleewise @wolfsmom1 @cheekyscamp @mochie85 @fandxmslxt69 @skittslackoffilter @mischief2sarawr @loz-3 @liminalpebble

Masterlist for my works can be found here.

#sas assemble #birthday sleepover #birthdays on tumblr

[just-the-hiddles]

Weekend Reading | September 25, 2020

Hello, my happy peppy falling leaves!  Autumn is officially here!  Not that you can tell where I live.  Work continues to be busy, I continue to work from home for the foreseeable future although I might (big might) get to go back on a part-time basis in the coming weeks.  But onto the fics.  I am still struggling with finding time with read, but I am working on it.

Untitled Crowley Imagine by @random-imagines-blog​  Crowley x Reader-  This quick little imagine was just so funny.  Very Crowley.  

White Heat, White Light by @sinceimetyou​  Matt Murdock x Reader-  WOW!  This was hot.  It engaged all my senses.  A beautiful read.  

Sweet November by @tropicalcap​ Sam Wilson x Reader- This was short but oh so sweet.  I love this idea of Sam and his family and I 100% agree this is how it would go.  Loved this.  

Best Mistake Ever by @shiningloki​  Professor Hiddleston x Reader-  So fucking hot.  Holy fucking hell.  I am without words.  Just read and perish by smut.  off to rewrite my own professor hiddles fic.  LINKED TO AO3. 

If I Am a Fool in Love, I Don’t Care @myoxisbroken​ James Conrad x OFC-  I love Sabrina and James.  This was a hilarious romp with a sex swing.  So funny.  A great read.   LINKED TO AO3.

Until next week!  Love you all!!!

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[simplystevies]

man for me

pairings || james conrad x military!reader

summary || you hated him.. but if you lost him your world would crumble.

warnings || 18+ minors dni, fluff, angst!, mentions of death, guns, mentions of blood, dubcon, public sex, unprotected sex, hair pulling, mouth covering??, dumbification, captain kink??, conrad cums fast.

note || HII TRIN BABY!! i hope i did you justice in this fic <33 @my-divine-death

wc || 1.8k

the field was quiet, which only meant one thing. you turned to see james conrad, you worked with him for ten years. you went to smile, until you saw someone aiming at him from behind.

you shot the man and sighed, throwing your head back. “don’t die on me.” you shook your head. conrad smiled and walked up to you. “i can’t die.” his accent was frustrating.

you rolled your eyes and walked away with him. “you’re a real pain in the ass, conrad.” you said, walking away from him. his chuckle rang through your ears, you could tell he was smirking. “it’s captain, to you.”

you turned to him, aiming your gun behind him and shooting. “it’s not, its really, really not.” you said, throwing your gun behind you. conrad rolled his eyes and shoved you back, throwing you into the floor.

you huffed and stood up. “you’re such a child!” you said, dusting off your ass. conrad turned back to you and sighed. “we’re on an active field.. will you grow up for five minutes, so we can get back to our bunker?”

he was teasing you, you knew he was. but it still had its effect. you scoffed and ran up to him, shoving him down. “loser!” you giggled as you ran away. conrad was quick to get onto his feet and run after you.

you two ran back to the bunkers, loud laughs leaving your mouths. “move, bitch!” you yelled, shoving him into a door. your hands shot to your mouth as you let out a laugh. “jesus conrad i’m so sorry!” you laughed.

conrad got up and dusted himself off, shaking his head at you. “i’ll get you back for that, one day.” he smirked, lifting you up and throwing you onto a table. “ouch! my butt.” you mumbled, sliding off the oddly tall table.

you hummed as you hung your gun up, sitting on your bed. “thank you, for shooting that guy today.” conrad said, looking down at you. you smiled up at him and bit your lip. “i hate your guts, but i don’t think i could ever live without you.”

conrad looked down at you, you could tell he was blushing— even through the massive sunburn. you stood up and looked into his beautiful blue eyes. “i don’t know where i would be without you.”

conrad chuckled and shook his head. “you’d be dead, very dead.” your face got hot and rolled your eyes. conrad gripped your face and smiled. “get to bed, we have a long day tomorrow.”

you nodded and rid yourself of your shirt and jeans, pulling on a t shirt and shorts. “thanks for watching me get dressed.” you smirked, getting into the top bunk.

conrad sighed and got into the bottom bunk. “conrad?” you asked, fumbling with your fingers. “yeah?” he replied. you gulped and sighed. “i wanna go home.” you whispered, squeezing your eyes shut.

before you knew it, conrad was beside you, looking at you confused. “why? i thought you were enjoying this?” he asked, looking slightly disappointed. you shook your head and looked over at him.

“i wanna be able to do something and not be scared that i’m gonna— or you’re gonna die.” you sat up. conrad sighed and jumped up into your bed. “i’m not gonna die, you have my back and i have yours.”

you shrugged and looked down at your hands. “it’s just not the same.” you mumbled. conrad wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you in. “get some rest, you’re just thinking like this because you’re tired.”

you giggled as you ran past conrad, shoving him over as you passed him. “you’re it, loser!” you giggle, gripping your gun tighter. when you didn’t hear a reply you stopped running.

you turned back to see conrad on the floor, his hand gripping his stomach. “conrad?” you chuckled breathlessly. his mouth opened to speak, but his words were stopped by blood dripping from his mouth.

conrad gave you a small smile before shaking his head. “conrad.” you dropped your gun, running to him. you gripped his face and felt tears form in your eyes. “you’re gonna be okay, just stay with me.” you whispered.

tears flooded down your cheeks as you sobbed quietly. conrad’s eyes were glossy as he gripped your face, pouting slightly as a tear fell down his cheek.

conrad pulled out his gun, handing it to you and nodding. “please.” his voice was quiet and hoarse. you shook your head and sat in front of him. “i can’t let you go.” you cried into his chest.

he nodded and took the gun from your hand. “i.. loved—“ conrad started. you shook your head and covered his mouth. “don’t talk, don’t waste your energy.” you mumbled.

conrad chuckled slightly and moved your hand. “i loved you.” he said, taking the gun and pointing it at his head.

the loud bang woke you up. you shot up and tried to grab your breath, sweat dripping down your forehead. you looked over to see conrad sleeping peacefully beside you, his hand on your waist.

you wiped your forehead and sighed, shaking your head. you got up and got dressed, getting ready to go. “hey! you ready to go already?” conrad asked, wiping his eyes.

as much as it hurt to do so, you ignored him and walked out of the small cabin. conrad sat up confused, looking at the door before sighing and getting up himself.

once he got out of the cabin he looked around for you. seeing you with three other men gave him a weird hurt in his chest. he was fine at shrugging it off, until one of the men walked to the field with you.

that was his job, why was another guy doing it? he walked up beside you, smiling down at you. “would you like to play tag?” those words shook your spine.

you remembered your dream, you tagged conrad and he got shot. “no.” you replied plainly, looking up at the man beside you, whose name was steve. conrad’s eyebrows furrowed as he stopped walking.

you always wanted to play tag, why not now? he watched as the man put his hand around your waist. he wanted to shoot his head off on the spot.

that night, while you were walking back to the cabin with steve, you were pulled away. you squealed as you were brought into a dimly lit alley way. all you could see were the shaded details of conrad’s face.

“what’s goin’ on with you?” he asked. you shrugged him off and tried to walk away, he grabbed your arm and shook his head. “you’re not leavin’ till you talk.” his voice was stern.

you looked into his blue eyes, the same ones you watched the colour drain from. “i just saw something that didn’t sit right with me is all.” you shook your head, walking away again.

conrad walked beside you before stepping in front of you. “you walk away from me again and i’ll handcuff you to the lamp post.” he spat. you flinched slightly and nodded.

he shoved you back against the wall and crossed his arms. “now, tell me why you’ve been such a bitch.” he asked. you scoffed and rolled your eyes. “how could i have been a bitch if i wasn’t talking to you.”

“so you admit to ignoring me?” he shrugged. “i didn’t ignore you, i gave you answers just— dry ones.” you mumbled, looking off to the side.

conrad scoffed and shook his head, gripping your face. “i, personally, don’t enjoy you ignoring me.” he snarled, slapping the side of your cheek softly. “now you’re going to give me the answers i want, or i’ll have to force them out of you.”

you rolled your eyes and crossed your arms. “right, that’s it.” conrad said, turning you around. you gasped at the harsh contact of the wall, the new found cold air hitting your ass.

conrad pulled down your thong and slapped your ass. you threw your head back and looked back at him. “what are you doing?!” you squealed. conrad smirked and shook his head.

“getting my answers.” he smirked, unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants and boxers. his hand wrapped around his shaft, using his tip to rub your clit.

you moaned softly, you’d be lying if you said you hadn’t dreamed of this exact moment where conrad railed you in any and every position. this was a dream come true.

conrad slide his tip inside of you, making you gasp and reach for anything you could grab. your hand reached back and grabbed his hip. “fuck.” you whispered, your head dropping.

“you gonna tell me?” he grabbed your hair, pulling your face to be next to his. you smirked and shook your head. conrad mumbled a small ‘fine’ before thrusting inside of you.

you cried out at the burn between your legs as he stretched you out. you pressed your lips together in a tight line as you squeezed your eyes shut. conrad took a few seconds before thrusting inside of you roughly.

your hand squeezed his hip as you almost screamed. conrad’s hand came around and rested on your mouth, muffling your moans. “how about now?” he asked, his thrusts rough and quick.

a tear rolled down your face as you shook your head, enjoying the feeling too much for it to stop. conrad chuckled and pulled your face back. “you’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

you nodded as you rolled your eyes back, moaning into his hand. “i knew it, a dumb baby like you wouldn’t be able to talk now, hm?” he chuckled. your mind went soft, vision went blurry as conrad hit the perfect angle.

“yes captain!” you moaned, your nails digging into his hip. conrad moaned at the name, feeling himself release inside of you. both of you were in shock as he pulled out, letting his seed drip out of you.

you turned back to him and looked down at his softened cock. “did you just cum.. at the word captain?” you asked. a dark red ran over conrad’s cheeks.

you laughed and shook your head. “oh my god you came at the word captain!” your laugh grew harder. conrad rolled his eyes and covered your mouth. “shut up!” he groaned.

he pulled up his pants and pointed down to yours. you nodded and pulled your own up, looked towards him. “gonna tell me why you were so plain now?” he asked.

you shrugged and looked back at the cabin. “i saw you die, and i was the reason, pushed you away to save you.” you said, walking away from him. conrad shook his head and walked up to you.

“pushing me away will kill me, love.” he said, pulling you in and giving you a soft kiss on the lips. he pulled away with a small smile. you smiled back at him and pulled his face in, kissing him again.

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[wickednerdery]

Title: LaSiren Author: @wickednerdery Fandom: Kong: Skull Island Pairing/character: Captain James Conrad/OFC Rating: Teen Summary: “You’re not what I expected.” Notes: Because I’ve been dying to write one of my OCs and finally thought of something that would work and not interfere with future submissions lol! Also, yay, I finally wrote a new fanfic and, haha, consider this my way of celebrating Tom’s birthday, I guess. There’s some violence and blood, but nothing too extreme really.

Conrad’s breath stalls, the air stills, as the woman turns to him. “You’re not what I expected.”

Lips part in smile that reveals small fangs. “We never are.”

“We?”

It steps away from the bloody shore, back towards the jungles he emerged from. “Are you here to kill me?”

“My mission is to observe and report.”

“And then?” Up close her skin is pale with a strange shimmer, like a snake fresh from the water, when the light strikes at an angle. Tongue flicks across lips. “You’re scared.”

“I’m alert.”

Eyes soften, brighten. “Is it because I’m a woman or because I’m not what I seem.”

“You need leave this place.” He orders, then offers. “Hunt somewhere else.”

She steps forward, he steps back. “Cities are too busy and islands filled with tourists...” Her attention drifts off into foliage. “It was easier in the beginning. When people didn’t question the cause or nature of death. Now everything is investigated, everything must be uncovered.” Eyes lock back to his. “Occupied and civilized.”

He cannot say why he cares - perhaps it is because she looks so human - but he’s compelled to warn. “After my report, this becomes a capture mission. Kill, if you fight.” 

“That a fact, soldier?”

“I’m not a soldier.” Not any more.

“And I’m not a damsel.” She steps forward, he stands firm. “This is my home.”

“I can find you another.”

“Can you?”

He thinks on the hallowed grounds where Kong may still roam, but holds back. “Give me forty-eight hours.”

“Then what?”

“Then do what you need to, defend yourself.”

James is surprised she lets him go, unsurprised his employers seem only too happy to move ahead. What he senses is mercy, they read as weakness. If it will hear a man out rather than destroy him, it can easily be moved, taken. The former captain warns this is a mistake, but they dismiss him. Diplomacy not an option, the man shifts tactics.

At nightfall the next day he slips from base camp back into the jungles. He retraces steps, but finds no signs of her. Perhaps she’s taken his advice already, slipped away, but senses tell him no. That she is not so easily made to run. 

Something stirs to his left, stalking him, and Conrad begins a steady backtrack. He hears it breathing, closing in, and halfway between darkness and civilization it lunges. He’s able to fire shots before the jaguar makes contact. Claws gash shoulder, dig in, before being torn free in another direction. James lands on his back, weapon in the brush, as blood pours. He tries to sit up, reach for gun, but his position in the world wavers before it goes dark in a wail.

Coated in blood she stands over him, holding him, as he floats on the tides. “You’re wounded.” Her voice is soft, but grip strong. Inescapable. “Don’t move.” Muscles shudder in pain so that reality starts to slip from him again. She leans down, jaw unhinges, and there’s flash of fangs...but no pain. Only a rush of calm, peace, and heaviness of the body.

He wakes on the shore, bloody shirt folded in lap, wound now closed. Conrad groans soreness, but not pain, as he forces himself to sit up. There is nothing to greet him but the dawn. At slow pace and with delicate steps he makes his way back to camp.

Base camp is all but cleaned out, abandoned, with no occupants and debris scattered across the grounds. Conrad scans carefully, catching hints at the reality of things. Smears of deep red, drag marks, things smashed that should be handled with care. Survivors unlikely; they didn’t stand a chance.

Movement from the mess tent brings rifle at the ready. “Show yourself.” It’s a command, despite voice shaking in wary weariness.

She steps out only enough to be seen, keeping to the shadows early day provides. “I told you, Conrad, this is my home.”

“You know my name.” This registers before all else. This being knows his name, without him giving it. Without him having clear identifiers on his person. What else does it know?

“You’ve been kind to me, thank you for that.”

“I had twenty-four more hours.” The rest registers. “You killed them all.”

Her smile is soft, her approach carefully skirting direct sunlight. “I am not a native that can be relocated. I was here before you came, I’ll be here long after.”

Conrad takes deep breath. “They won’t stop, you know. Even if this business backs out, others will take their place. Then there’s the scientists, governments...”

The woman is on him in a second, weight crushing him despite a small frame. “Let them come. Let them meet the same end as the others.” He should be afraid, but remains confident she will not end him as she did the rest. “This is my home. If you come with a crew again, I will consider you a trespasser.”

“And if I come alone?”

Reptilian eyes fade, gaze softens. “My name is Renata.”

I don’t know guys, I’ve been working on my undead OC babies for submissions, etc, and this shit just popped in my head, lol!! I made the first gif off two I found on Google, all others selected from Tumblr gif search results. LaSiren is from a Haitian myth - I just imagined that’s what the locals might’ve called Renata without having ever seen her, only evidence of her by the shores and word-of-mouth stories from survivors.

In case you’re interested: @holykryptonitekitten​ @lady-crowned-with-stars​ @ultrarebelheart​ @chibiyanai​

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[ladycamillewrites]

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・ Conrad x ofc 3

‣ warnings: 18+ dark themes, smutty, dub/con, past trauma, mentions of domestic abuse, dom/sub, language

Conrad and Louise are interrupted at the cascades and protocol Viper is executed. Dirty secrets get revealed on both sides and someone leaves...

“Captain? Captain?“ a deep yell weaved past the many trees, slapping against the splashing cascades. Wilson’s agitated voice harshly interrupted whatever moment Louise and the Captain were having.

Conrad was quick to turn around, his broad muscled shoulders pushing Louise, making her feet slip on the wet ground.

“He’s coming. Go. Hide” he hissed, not caring about the gravelly pitch he was no longer keeping at bay for her. As if a strong switch within his mind was flipped.

But Louise was unsure if it happened due to her in retrospect quite tactless question or Wilson’s arrival. Her limbs hurt, vocal cords grunted when she stood up to follow the direction of Conrad’s signaling nod to the left.

Would Wilson really dare to come near with Conrad’s clothes scattered on the path?

Actually, she didn’t care.

“Captain? I have news” his sober as always voice crept through the soaking lianas covering the young lieutenant’s body in green.

“Did they find him?” Conrad immediately shot back, his tone rather a threat than an actual question.

Why was he in such a hurry to finish things off here, Louise wondered, rubbing her ankle that was luckily cooled by the cold, clear water. She hasn’t been on such outback missions before however, still knew that an infection or massive swelling had major consequences.

“Miller and Joán spotted him. We need you to execute protocol viper, Captain“.

Louise's nails dug deeper in her muscular calves, brain immediately flipping the pages of the missions protocols. 'Viper' was the final thrill, the main course of this mission and the big crescendo.

All in one.

“I will be right back. Ready the men, Miller looks fucked up already” he snarled through suddenly pesky splashing water.

His cocky mouth commanding with such a military coldness was painfully familiar to Louise, something she grew up with but there was one major divergence. One that kept her in place, knee-deep in the dirtier water

Conrad’s muscular frame rotated again, the semi erect cock sitting proudly enthroned between his thick thighs.

Louise shuddered the second her sore throat reminded her of how close he had been only a minute ago. How she found herself victim to a twisted consciousness.

Why the hell did she suck him… just like that?

Louise didn’t know and the fresh memories chewed on her grandeur. It would never happen again, the young woman spoke to herself like reciting a masochist mantra.

A ridiculous second later, her eyes were once again drawn to the defined ridges that formed his Adonis belt. Rare was a man with such beautiful physique and Louise had a curious nature to herself.

“Jackson, come out“ his moderated baritone weaved past the green before her soaked legs carried her out of the makeshift lair.

The young woman suddenly shuddered under his oceanic stare, her delicate arms slowly rising to cover her breasts. Very much to the irritation of her Captain who wasn't new to her anatomy anymore.

“Are you cold?“ she stopped, froze on the spot at the grain of affection in his military tone. Could he truly care about her after using the twisted areas of her mind that were utterly poisoned by the handsome man?

“Are you?“ she snapped, unsure how to react to such unexpected tenderness.

Louise's hazel gaze nervously switched between Conrad and the unique nature surrounding them. Until, however, she was glued to his manhood again, completely fazed by the happenings of the last quarter hour.

Her small nose scrunched for a second as her mind mulled over how she had even been capable of taking him in. Conrad was huge, wide and most of all relentless.

“No need to be a bitch. Get dressed and the fuck back to the camp“.

Nope, she thought, this man was indeed a mysterious kaleidoscope with crimson dominating his play.

What a pitty that red was her favorite color...

Louise wanted to protest when Conrad had told her to stay. But deep down the woman knew she would have most likely been a massive obstacle to the smooth flow of the mission.

Nevertheless, biding her time at the quite boring campsite with no one she liked around was a living hell. Taking a bottle of some red juice in one of the supply crests, she suddenly heard two male voices.

How convenient that the few idiots keeping watch had some tea to spill. The exact flavor Louise needed more of, needed to dive into and

Nearing them discreetly under the pretense of taking some photos of the breathtaking nature, Louise's ears were sharpened and ready to learn more.

“He's so fucking tense lately“ Wilson noted shaking his curly head.

“God, ya right. His bitch wasn't even ugly, bet a good lay“.

The young woman's brows furrowed in disgust, the wish to just leave growing steadily. 'Maybe there's something useful hiding in their dull minds' she thought forcing her skittish legs to hold position.

“You're talking about the Captain's wife, man. Guard your tongue or he'll cut it out“.

The other soldier chuckled amusedly, the hue of knowing something Wilson didn't sprawling in his husky voice.

“I heard them talking on the phone this morning, man“

Louise instantly stiffened, her subtle strides and squats to feign actual photographing lost their naturalness. They were still talking?

Of course they were.

“...she tabled that abuse thing again. “

The what?

Conrad was a domestic abuser?

Louise began to shake, feeling like a high rise had dropped down on her as the world began to spin. She was attracted to a man who hit a woman... she gave him head.

The young woman felt unwell, suddenly feeling her pulse point weaken. A last feeble “shit“ made it past her dry lips when she realized it was not the fucked up information that made her faint.

“Jackson?! Louise, wha-“ was the last noise she took in before hitting the ground, soft and comfortable unlike the syncope she tumbled in.

Rubbing her throat nervously, Louise's hazel eyes were still glassy as she looked around.

A soft breeze entered Conrad's tent brushing her wet skin like a good morning kiss in the afternoon. The last orange rays of sunshine resembled the few ginger strands in her hair as she got up, realizing it wasn't her own bed she had slept in.

Damning herself for drinking something unlabeled; a stupidity that could've brought her six feet under, Louise wanted nothing more than to leave.

Leave the tent of a sinister abuser she would probably allow to touch every inch of her body. Clenching her jaw the pictures of his tongue swirling around her nipples or his hand on her ass proofed she had already given him some kind of permission.

But the suave ways he began to occasionally unfold in her presence and as she saw now also his tent spoke a different volume.

Everything was neatly organized, even a few flowers lingered in a makeshift vase and a few personal things were spilled on a small table.

Not quite was you would expect from a mindless monster.

Nonetheless, her narrowed eyes couldn't help but continue scanning his stuff for something. Anything. Louise was unsure what she was really hoping to find as the woman snooped in her Captain's private tent.

'Come on. Give me anything' she muttered to herself, freezing on the spot as dull footsteps rushed past on the right.

And then she found it; a vintage compass with obviously labelled needles.

A beautiful piece she thought, her mind slipping off to her usual job and the contrasting high tech navigation systems she was trained to blindly read.

Curious hands picked it up, flipping and twisting the damp metal until the needles held still, letters on full display for her hazel gaze to inspect.

<; Ava Conrad > the one needle read. His wife's name.

The young woman felt helpless, unsure if it was pity what she should feel for Ava whereas the twisted part of her mind was...jealous?

Shaking her head violently, Louise tried to ban this unreasonable emotion. Jealousy was natural but surely not in this case.

Hell, she would never want a husband who carried on the legacy of her family...

< Forever yours > the second needle read before the man's voice she was currently hoping to hear least of all thundered outside.

Suddenly panting like crazy Louise scurried back on the bed, acting as innocent as possible with eyes still veiled by fresh fear.

“How are you, Jackson?“ Conrad asked as demurely as always before he snapped in either good or bad.

The woman struggled with looking at him while his analyzing gaze was eating her up, lurking for any reaction to interpret.

“Go- Good, I guess“ she stammered, finally hoisting her eyes, a darker shade of brown than usual.

The Captain wore this fever dream of a tight blue shirt, pushed up by his defined biceps when he crossed arms so weirdly accusing.

“In your file was nothing about an allergy to blackberries though“ he mused with this hoarse tone; a testament to the straining hours of executing protocol Viper.

Louise inhaled sharply, her knuckles turning white from the tension. And from holding his compass she had been unable to put back in time.

She stayed silent causing the predator of a man to circle her in a caging half moon of long strides.

“Open“

“What?“

“I said open“ he snapped, reaching out for her right arm when she flinched heavily, almost falling off the hard bed.

Conrad's gaze was suddenly painted by irritation, his steel blues menacingly narrowed and jaw clenched tightly.

“What did you do to Ava?“ Louise whispered to keep his privacy.

Why was beyond her knowledge. Men like him deserved nothing more than to be scolded and punished, not another woman to protect him.

His Adam's bobbed in disappointment as the Captain took a step back, the beautiful tan on his sharp cheeks giving way to a strange ivory.

The exhale took long, weighed heavy in the tense silence full of unasked questions and unspoken accusations.

Little did Louise know the half-heartedly discovered secrets were mutual.

“You have five seconds to hand back the fucking compass, Jackson“ Conrad rasped, looking up from the floor to pierce her deranged expression.

Biting her lip until it tore, Louise skittishly threw him the object of unsolved desire.

Only for the tall blonde to not catch it.

“I spoke to your father after they told me you had collapsed“ he began, nearing the shaking woman once again without a grain of resistance.

Now it was the young soldier whose face lost all kind of control and color. But not because he was close. Never because he neared.

“I- you what?“

“Mais non. C'est pas possible, he said“ Conrad's words felt like napalm contrasting with the sheer beauty of his voice delivering accent free French.

She was fucked and she knew it, averting her gaze from the man's strong pecks now practically colliding with her delicate cheek.

A veiny hand pumping intrigued blood flew across her arm, up to her collarbones that were still bruised from his hungry suckling days ago.

It all made sense to him now; her interest in Ava, the flinch when he came closer, the mistrust in her gorgeous eyes.

But James did not want that at all. It hurt to have this so very special woman think about him that wrong way.

“I can explain“ Louise offered with a voice as fragile as a young petal of an orchid.

The tall man sighed deeply, feeling the sting of his lungs as he fought to empty them completely. To retract any oxygen from his seething blood.

“There is one difference between us, Jackson... You just claim to know me while I actually know you“.

Louise felt her muscles wildly spasm, her head spinning with the richness of Conrads' voice and the fucked up meaning of his words.

She felt lost, helpless and still afraid. But also shamelessly drawn to the athletic Captain and sorry for Ava. It was a cocktail of toxins surging through her veins and mingling with errant hormones.

A drop of blood landed on her white top coaxing Conrad's pointer to gently wipe her torn lip.

“I told him you caused me no trouble“ he whispered, the notorious hue of tenderness returning to the man she had never thought would hurt someone outside of his duty.

But what truly let Louise's heart pump faster was the look in his blue eyes.

The man whose reputation was known as cold and efficient had acted knowingly as he talked to her dad. Probably, if she was lucky, Conrad had spared her from ugly happenings.

“Why did you do that?“

Squelching noises escaped his velvet looking lips as he pulled them in a strict, emotionless-looking line.

“Like I said. I know you, Louise. Or should I rather call you-“

“Captain? The whirlybird is on approach“ Wilson yelled past the tent, causing his boss to back off and eye the young woman with a rich expression she couldn't figure out.

The transport was for her, she knew it within a mere second of brushing his oceanic glance. It resembled the Atlantic the most she thought.

“I'm very sorry for the inconveniences I've caused“ she eventually muttered, the sentence sounding well practiced.

As if frequently used.

When her discouraged steps reached the exit of the tent, head hanging low Conrad had faced the compass that looked pretty well placed in all the dirt though.

The silent “You better be“ scarred the young woman's heart when she finally left the camp that meant so many memories with Captain James Conrad starring as leading role.

translation; Mais non. C'est pas possible. - No, that's impossible

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[frostbitten-written]

Special thanks to @shiningloki​, @just-the-hiddles​ and @poetic-fiasco​ for helping me figure out a title. It worked out in the end, trust me, hehehe.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Kong: Skull Island (2017), Tom Hiddleston - Fandom, Kong: Skull Island (2017) RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Tom Hiddleston/Original Female Character(s), Tom Hiddleston/Reader, Tom Hiddleston & Original Female Character(s), Tom Hiddleston/Original Character(s), Tom Hiddleston/Original Female Character(s) of Color, Tom Hiddleston/You, Tom Hiddleston & Reader, Tom Hiddleston & Original Female Character(s) of Color, Tom Hiddleston & You, Tom Hiddleston & Original Character(s), James Conrad/Original Female Character(s), James Conrad/Reader, James Conrad/You, James Conrad/Original Character(s) Characters: Tom Hiddleston, James Conrad, Preston Packard, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Actor Tom Hiddleston, Tom Hiddleston Is A Sweetheart, Dom Tom Hiddleston, Protective Tom Hiddleston, Tom Hiddleston Feels, James Conrad - Freeform, Captain James Conrad - Freeform, Kong Skull Island - Freeform, Sex Pollen, Oral Sex, Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Public Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Shameless Smut, Gratuitous Smut, Fuck Or Die, Fucking, Vaginal Fingering, Masturbation, Mutual Masturbation, Animalistic, Public Masturbation, Outdoor Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, Sex in Nature, sex in a tent, Tent Sex, 69 (Sex Position), Cunnilingus, Blow Jobs, Public Blow Jobs, Nature, Inappropriate Erections, Erections, Come Eating, Come Swallowing, Come Marking, Come Sharing, Come as Lube, Come Inflation, One Shot, Original Character(s), Original Female Character(s) - Freeform, Stranded, Wilderness Survival, Survival, Minor Injuries, Minor Character Death, Song: Blame it on the Boom Boom

Summary: 

James Conrad and Ameena Joanes are stranded on an uncharted island. They work together to overcome each adversity the island throws at them. How will they respond to exposure to a foreign aphrodisiac plant?

Preview: 

Kong wasn’t the only big thing on that island, and there was a new king of the jungle. Ameena could attest, first hand.

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[lulubelle814]

Regards, Loki - Chapter 38

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After being inundated with dozens of texts from her small group of friends, Louisa met up with them that following morning.  

From the very second she stepped into the cafe, they pulled her to a table near the counter and started pelting her with so many questions that she couldn't tell who asked what. 

“What was he like? “

“Was he handsome?“

“Is he a good dancer?”

“Did you kiss?”

“What was he wearing?”

“What did he do when he saw you?”

She waved her hands to cut them off.  “Holy crap guys. Give me a second to breathe.”  Brad got up and made her a cup of hot chocolate with homemade whipped cream and placed it on the table in front of her. 

“Now spill,” He said.  “We need details, lady!”

She spent the next 20 minutes telling them bits and pieces: what the event looked like, all the movie props set up, the music, the dancing, and (yes)  the kissing.  “It was like being in a fairy tale.*

All three had dreamy looks on their faces, trying to imagine it. Cora realized something.  “Did you not take pictures?  Please tell me you took at least one or two pictures!”

“I got one picture.” She pulled out her phone and showed them a selfie of her with the Ludo prop. 

While they were happy to see ‘a’ picture, it's not what they were anticipating. She shrugged. “It was really hard to not just get lost in it, but I did.*

She then told them what happened when she made it into the ballroom. “When I spotted him, he was on the other side of the room, and of course I got over there as fast as I could.*  everyone nodded, eager to hear more. 

“When I got there, I couldn't find him. I turned around, and there he was, right where I'd just been. He made his way across, cutting across the dance floor. It's like there was something just pulling us together.”

Chad and Cora gasped. “Like a fairytale,” Brad chimed in. 

Louisa continued. ‘He just held out his hand. I placed mine in his, and he took me out to the floor where we danced for I don't know how long until ....”

Her story was interrupted by the chime of someone coming in the front door.  Chad got up to help them, instructing the group not to say anything without him and then returned to the table once he finished ringing up their customer so that Louisa could continue her story.

“I don’t mean to interrupt……..okay, well I do, but if this guy ends up being some sort of scam artist or a jerk, I’m gonna kick his ass.”  Brad and Cora agreed.  No one was opposed to kicking the crap out of someone who messed with their Louisa.  She’d already been through more than enough.  She doesn’t deserve to get hurt again.

Chad winked. “There’s always hall pass.  But I get…….”

“Eye candy privilege.  Yes, I know.”  Everyone laughed.  “Deal.”  Louisa knew it wouldn’t come to that, though.  She was entirely smitten with her Lok……James.  ‘I gotta remember he actually has a name,’ she thought to herself.

Cora snatched her phone and started looking at the messages, hoping to get the name of this mystery man only to find he was still listed as Loki in her contacts.  “Does this guy have a name?  If his real name is Loki, I’m gonna laugh, but I have a feeling that’s not actually his name.”

“James,” Louisa replied.

Everyone oooooo’d and ahhhh’d.  “That’s a nice, solid name.  What does he look like?  Because you failed epically at taking any pictures so we could judge him.”

A smile spread across her face just thinking about that.  “He’s definitely tall.  At least 6’2”, maybe a little taller,  Dirty blond hair.  You can’t see it just looking at him, but he’s strong.  I could feel the muscles in his arms.  He’s gotta work out or something.  And his hands?  There’s some calluses.  He does some work with his hands, but they’re warm.”

It’s obvious that she’s, at minimum, twitterpated over this man.  Everyone let out a wistful sigh until an abrupt, very loud shriek came out of Chad causing everyone in the cafe to wince and cover their ears.

“What?  What the hell caused you to make that ungodly sound?”  Cora rubbed her ears, chad’s shrieking causing them to ring.

He responded in a stage whisper.  “It’s him!”

“Him who?”

“IT’S HALL PASS!” 

Since their backs were turned to the door, Cora and Louisa started to turn around to see who it was before Chad told them not to look.  He didn’t want it to be obvious.  Rather than let Brad take his turn, Chad scrambled to the counter as hall pass entered.  By the time he got up to the counter to order, Chad already had his usual ready.  Hall pass picked it up and turned around.  Spotting Louisa, he smiled and walked over to her quickly with his long legs.  When he reached her table, he bent over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.  “Good morning, darling.”

Chad shrieked again, watching his hall pass make a pass at Louisa. So he marched over there to tell him off.  How dare he just go up to someone, especially Louisa, and force affection?  Before he could say anything, Louisa gestured to the empty seat next to her.  

“Everyone, this is James.  James, this is……well, everyone.”  She pointed to each person, giving both their real names as well as the names she used in their texted  messaging.  Chad shrieked again.  “Chad!  You have to stop making that ungodly sound.  Use your words!”

Chad stage whispered, pointing at James.  “Hall pass.”  Her eyes went wide, looking over to James before laughing.  James looked between her and Chad, very confused.

“Apparently, you’re Chad’s hall pass,” she told him and explained what that meant.  Once he understood, he laughed as well.  “I’m sorry Chad, but I’m completely taken by this woman right here.”

Chad looked back to Louisa.  “You’d better keep up your end of the bargain.”  Everyone else was confused except for Louisa who laughed yet again.  She had to explain this to James.  “Chad told me that if Loki ended up being a complete ass that he would set me up with his hall pass as long as he got ogling privileges.”  James laughed.  

Cora pointed a stern finger at James.  “Just so you know.  If you hurt her, we’ll make you disappear.”

“Duly noted. I wouldn't expect anything less.”  In fact, James was glad to hear it.  It was a testament to the strong friendship between them.

Louisa tugs his sleeve.  “Do you have some pictures from last night? This lot were kinda mad that I didn't really take any.”

He pulled out his phone. The board received a link to pictures taken by the photographers hired for the event.  Clicking on the link, he handed the phone to her friends to browse through them. 

There were a large number of pictures, but at one point, there were quite a few pictures featuring him and Louisa. Granted, James hadn't looked at them yet. So he was just as surprised to see so many where he and Louisa became the subject of one of the photographers. These pictures made it evident how much these two were smitten with each other from the moment they finally laid eyes on each other.

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[simplyrochellemari]

Nauseous ~James Conrad~

Summary: You and James have history working together on cases and your constant banter quickly takes a turn when you both get placed on the same assignment to Skull Island and both of your lives are threatened.  

Warnings: None really maybe a little bit of angst? It is the scene where they face off with the storm and Kong? 

“Slivko. You must be kidding me?” you uttered as the young soldier turned and smirked back at you. You carried your various camera bags, slung over both shoulders. 

“Have a problem with flying?” he questioned, as you stared at the helicopters on the deck, the ominous and dark clouds creeping closer. 

Insanity was what this was. Insanity. 

You then proceeded to glare at Mills who was laughing rather boisterously next to you. 

“Y/N, you’ll be fine.” he reassured as you followed both of them towards the chopper. 

“I don’t have a problem with flying, just a problem with directly flying into a storm.” you stated and they both laughed, slipping into their own seats. But you couldn’t prevent the eye roll from escaping you as your orbs landed on Captain James Conrad. 

You slid into your seat and muttered under your breath, “Oh of course.” 

“Good morning to you as well Y/N.” he smirked. 

You flashed him a plastic smile as you tightened your seatbelt. 

You didn’t particularly like him- he was a complete know it all and a flirt. He thought because he had nice eyes, beautifully carved muscles, a jaw line that was bound to slice if touched and because he knew his way around a gun every girl would swoon over him. 

“Keep Dreaming” you had once said to him, in the Venezuelan rainforest, when he started with you, and he had proceeded to your colleague. 

You had worked with him many times in the past and this is how you’ve come to dislike him rather passionately. Because one you were stubborn and two it was James ‘Know It All’ Conrad. 

You saw it,  how he loved the attention of these girls and you weren’t going to be one of them. 

On your first assignment you were working as a photojournalist and you were send to Uganda and Rwanda to photograph the interactions between gorillas and the traditional tribes and how they still co-existed with each other. 

And Captain James Conrad was the individual who directed your expedition.

That journey was very interesting, he saw you in a light not most people get to you see you in. 

Desperate, exhausted and sick. 

You shivered at the thought. You had picked up some sort of parasitical infection the third day into hiking and you became very sick. Barely being able to walk a few steps before feeling faint and throwing up all of the contents that your stomach allowed. 

He was all in all immensely considerate and helped you- more than you would’ve liked to admit the entire trip through. 

But all you could recall was the flirting with your colleague as you were literally throwing up on the side of the track. 

“How have you been?” he questioned, tightening his own belt. 

“I’ve been great.” you smirked and he shook his head. 

“I see nothing has changed.” he declared. 

“You bet.” you stated. 

“At least your not throwing up.” he stated and your head snapped to him. You lifted your eyebrow as his eyes laughed, 

“-yet.” 

“You are very funny James.” you retorted and he smiled. 

“You should know that by now what is this? Our 4th expedition together?.” he cockily stated as you shook your head. 

“It looks like it.” you managed over the drone of the choppers. 

Suddenly Slivko turned,

“Buckle up.” he yelled over the noise that the chopper was making. You nodded but you were already strapped in. 

“This is insanity, you know that!” you yelled to James. 

“A little adventure wouldn’t kill you Y/L/N” he crooned and you swallowed heavily as you felt the chopper shift, preparing for the lift. 

“Hold on!” Slivko yelled and you glanced at James who was smiling at Slivko. 

“To what?” you yelled back and they burst into laughter. 

“Oh shit.” your voice came as the chopper shifted again. 

“I love this kid.” James voice echoed and you shook your head dismissing him. 

Then the lift came. Your stomach lifted to your throat as you instinctively closed your eyes and gripped onto the seat. 

“C’mon Y/L/N, don’t tell me this scares you? You’ve braved cannibalistic tribes in the Amazon, literally have thrown yourself in the line of fire in the Gaza Strip and you have contracted a deadly parasitical virus that should’ve killed you. You can’t possibly be scared?” James taunted. 

Your eyes opened and it met his smiling eyes and his know it all expression. 

“I don’t have time for this-” but before you continued an unexpected drop made you seize all action and clench onto whatever was solid, and close enough to reach. But ‘it’ squeezed back. 

You had instinctively grabbed onto James’ hand and boy, oh, boy was he loving it. 

“We are going to be okay” he called over the noise of the storm swirling outside, my eyes opened briefly, as he leaned forward to ask Slivko something. 

“Y/L/N, if you want to throw up we have barf bags.” his voice came and your eyes shot open in fury. 

“Listen, don’t you see what is going on around us. We are flying directly into a storm. This shit is crazy, as in bat-shit crazy. We are going to die, we don’t even know if this goddammed Island is on the other side!” You called out, as the chopper dropped again.  

“Your not going to die Y/N, I promise. We’ll make it out of this.” he reassured and you nodded slightly- barely. 

The roughness of the ride picked up its pace. The storm tugging violently at the chopper, playing with it like a rag doll. Bullets of sweat drizzled down Slivko’s neck as their Captain barked orders over the radio. 

You squeezed violently onto James’ hand but it seemed that he didn’t mind. 

But as soon as the unbearable panic rose in your chest, it suddenly disappeared. Sun light filled the chopper and the angry and violent wind was suddenly gone, a friendly breeze whipping your hair around. 

A cheerful cry burst from Slivko and you turned to look at James. 

“I should’ve bet on it.” he retorted and you quickly let go of his hand. 

“Okay Cap, you finally figured it out. Something I’m scared of feel free to use this as a taunting mechanism instead of the throwing up incident.” 

He chuckled, “But that is the best one, you know Y/L/N, it was constant” 

You leaned forward allowing your foot to dangle over the edge of the chopper as you rolled your eyes at James who was chuckling deeply. 

The beauty of the lush forest beneath you captivatingly beautiful. The island was truly amazing, out of this world as it was decorated with different peaks, summits and heights of the rock lighting an excitement within you like no other. 

“Have you ever seen anything like this James?” you breathed, your camera clicking away at not only the island but the fast birdlife that was swerving in the air. When no reply came, you turned to see what the Captain was doing and you smiled slightly. 

He was staring intently at the forestry beneath him as a small smile splayed on his lips but before you could utter a word the radio cut you off the boys’ officer barking orders. 

As the choppers split up it left you all isolated and defenceless. You wanted to protest but James warning glance told you not to bother- not with them. It was not until they started dropping the scientific contraptions that mimicked violent and destructive bombs it was clearly damaging to the pristine environment but it pissed something off, something big, angry and dangerous. 

“James!” you called out as his head snapped to you. 

“What the hell is that?” you questioned seeing the outline of a monstrous creature towering in front of you. Eye level with the chopper. James mouth hung agape but before he could respond the horror got worse, more life threatening. 

A palm tree flew like a spear straight through the helicopter that hovered next to you sending it pummelling to the ground along with all of its passengers. Your helicopter flew to dodge the paws of the creature pulling the other helicopters from the sky like toys. 

Your eyes landed on James as his jaw tensed, trying to think of a logical plan but when you turned back to the outside you wished desperately you hadn’t. 

“No!” you yelled out as you saw bodies falling from mid-air and flames licking away at the destroyed helicopters on the ground but the creature, the enormous gorilla was relentless and brutal in its approach. 

“Pull out!” James called out, “Pull out!” 

But Slivko turned, “I don’t take orders from you.” 

Your eyes fumed with anger. 

“Slivko we are going to die! Pull out and listen to him!” you angrily called out but it was too late. Those massive, pus yellow eyes connected with your helicopter and its hans clasped around the helicopter sending it plummeting to the earth. 

You felt James’ hand find yours in the spiralling mess. He pulled you tightly to his chest, the misplacement of equipment allowing your closeness. Your face nestled in his neck. 

“Hold on to me.” he whispered distracting you from the ominous and frightening whistle of the helicopter spiralling out of control, and before Slivko could yell anything, you knew you had already braced for the impact. In the chaos you looked up to James and his eyes connected with yours. 

Terror and fear was all that you saw and you knew there was a slim chance that you were going to get out of this- alive. 

“Brace for impact!” Slivko yelled out as our bodies were slung in different directions. James’ gripped tightened around your frame but it was too late. 

You thought about James’ slender fingers gripping you tightly to his body, the small amount of safeness that was left in that dammed helicopter was in his arms and he chose you to be there. The helicopter came to a halt as the dull thud echoed through earth. The naked flames surrounded you as the heat licked at your bare skin. Everything was a blur that eventually turned dark. 

“Y/N!” A voice called but it sounded distant as if it was behind a wall of water. You noticed you were in complete darkness. Tearing your eyes open, the blurry vision of the world around you slowly came into focus. A person was towering over you as you felt softness surround your body. 

“Y/N c’mon darling!” a voice yelled much clearer pulling you from your unconsciousness. Your eyes opened wide as you gasped for air. 

“There you go, sweetheart.” James’ voice filled your ears as you coughed at the fresh air that filled your lungs. He slowly eased you upright rubbing circles slowly on your back. You had been carried a few metres away from the burning helicopter and laid down on the soft grass to recover from your terrible landing. 

Slivko stood a few metres away from you pacing but as soon as he registered your movement he halted. 

“Thank God.” he breathed, allowing a stiff breath to escape his body. Mills was trying to get the remote communication system working your eyes wandered to James. He smiled slightly and nodded. 

“We need to salvage as much as we can from the chopper Slivko. We need to keep moving. We don’t know what the hell else is on this island.” James ordered, retreating from his kneeling position next to you. 

You grabbed onto his arm and he immediately kneeled once more. 

“Y/N?” he questioned worry lacing his facial expression. His hand cupped your face. 

“Don’t leave me, please.” you breathed a splitting headache cutting through your head. His blue-green eyes enveloping your own, his other hand gently placed on your shoulder. 

“I wouldn’t leave you even if someone paid me to Y/N. My promise still stands, we are going to make it off this island alive.” he reassured removing his hand from your cheek to squeeze both your shoulders tightly as you nodded. 

“We both are” his voice adamantly informed. 

“Plus who am I going to annoy if you die on all of our future missions together?” he questioned sarcastically hoisting you carefully from the ground allowing you to slowly find your feet. 

“Life” 

“Threatening” 

“Situation” 

You breathed indicating around you, he chuckled deeply. 

“And there it is, there is the Y/N, I know” he chuckled. You shook your head silently as you started wandering around the crash site to salvage anything that might’ve survived. 

“Hey” James called. You quickly turned to see where he had kneeled and picked a few things up. 

“What James?” you persisted in slight annoyance

“You hit your head pretty hard, you most likely concussed yourself, so if at any point you feel...” he started, lifting a barf bag high in the air, 

“Nauseous you need to tell me” 

You rolled your eyes as a chuckle escaped from James as he turned and continued to pick up stray bits and pieces. This was going to be a whole new level of danger and crazy but Captain James Conrad equalled that and you couldn’t be more thankful that he was here. 

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[thefanficmonster]

Hi!! Can I see the list of fics that are currently in queue again? Kinda wondering what fics are coming up next, if it's not a bother ofc.

Of course, darling! Not a bother at all, I’m so glad you’re interested.

Coming up next: Corpse x Reader, where Reader is really looking forward to getting his merch (I only recently got this request but because it’s tied to an actual recent event I’d like to post it now so I’m really sorry to all the other people who sent me requests. I rarely let requests cut the line and I know doing that is unfair, but I just feel it’s appropriate for this fic to be posted now. I apologize and I hope everyone who has sent in a request understands)

- David x present Reader for my friend @artlovingbre

- Becky Marney x Reader (Hidden Agenda 2017)

- Quarantine on crack pt.2 (Until Dawn)

- Reverend Carver x Reader (The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope)

1. Abraham Alastor x Non-binary Reader request (The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope)

2. Corpse x Reader request by @sugiliteshadow where Corpse comforts reader after a minor car-crash

3. Andrew x Reader, where Reader is anxious due to the canon happenings (The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope)

4. Corpse x Reader where Corpse forgets to take his meds

5. Daniel x Taylor (Little Hope) Video games fluff (with a special dedication)

6. Corpse Husband x Reader request by 💞 Anon where an argument with Corpse trigger’s a bad memory in the Reader

7. Corpse x narrator Reader request

8. Follow up fic to no.8

9. Corpse Husband x Overworked Animator Reader request

10. Corpse x Reader request where Reader is a fellow YouTuber with a Cottagecore style

11. Corpse x Reader request where Reader runs a Corpse Husband fan account

12. Corpse x Reader fluff request where they watch a horror movie together

13. My dear friend @hacker-ghost ‘s second request

14. A follow up to Broken Hearts And Broken Bottles

15. Corpse x Reader request where Reader is reminded of her friendship with Corpse while singing a song she used to sing to him

16. Boyinaband (Dave) x Reader request where Dave’s friends tease him that he’s a simp for Reader

17. Corpse x Reader request where Corpse adopts a teen he meets through Among Us that turned out to be living in a foster home

18. Conrad x Fliss a post-canon fic request (The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope)

19. Boyinaband (Dave) x Reader request by my dear friend @valtteri-its-james

20. Corpse x Reader request where Reader is nervous meeting the other streamers for the first time

21. Corpse x Reader request where Reader comes home late after a long shift at work and snuggles up with Corpse while he’s still playing Among Us

22. Shan-Yu x Empress Reader request (Mulan)

23. Corpse x high functioning autistic Reader request by Thorny Anon

24. Rodney Skinner x Reader request (The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen)

25. Corpse x Reader who’s insecure because of her appearance due to a chronic disease (request by @moongazer13)

26.Corpse x Reader request where Reader sings one of Corpse’s songs and gets him simping ;) (request by @husherstan)

27. Corpse x Reader request that shows their cute relationship dynamic

28. Corpse x Reader with Fibromyalgia request

29. Corpse x Reader request where Corpse recalls the time where him and Reader were only neighbors with immense crushes on each other

30. Corpse x Reader request by 💙 Anon where Reader helps Corpse who’s going through a tough time laced with a lot of health issues

31. Corpse x Reader request where Corpse introduces Reader after she accidentally reveals her presence

32. Daniel x Taylor request where Daniel takes care of Taylor’s burn-marks (The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope)

33. Corpse x singer/rapper Reader request by @mamayoki where they are playing Among Us on proximity chat

34. A sequel to ‘I’m Gushing Aren’t I?’

35. Corpse x Reader request with the prompt: The gloomy one is soft for the sunshine one

36. Corpse x GN Latin singer reader request by @magmagicstyle

37. Boyinaband (Dave) x Reader request where both of them are aware of their feelings for each other but Reader is afraid to act on them

38. Corpse x Reader with a Spanish accent (roommates turned lovers) request by @husherstan

39. Curator x Reader fluff request (The Dark Pictures Anthology)

40. Corpse x GN Reader request where they have been going through a tough and anxiety-inducing time and Corpse comforts them. Request by @bonky-beerns

41. Corpse x Reader request where Reader gets a Corpse tattoo

42. Simping Corpse x Reader request by 💜🌺 Anon

43. Corpse x blind Reader request

44. Boyinaband (Dave) x Reader where Dave and Reader meet at a bar when Reader is REALLY drunk

45.Curator x Reader request where Reader knows the Curator is death and makes jokes about it

~ XOXO, Vy 

[lokislovelyqueen]

James Conrad smut. Because he’s such a smooth, sexy mofo!

James Conrad x OFC

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