#overdrive fic

[ladtheove]

New chapter of ‘Overdrive’ up, I hope you enjoy ;)

#overdrive fic #overdrive #jason todd #red hood dc #red hood #omega jason todd #fanfic

[malamira]

has anyone done enemies to lovers royai but follows canon as in riza and roy still basically grow up together and riza follows him into the military but in the midst of the ishval civil war she can’t continue on as an amestrian soldier so she defects to the side of ishval and becomes the deadliest sniper in history?

she was labeled “atropos,” after one of the fates, the inevitable. nearly every amestrian soldier who crossed her barrel in the midst of battle died nearly after. nearly every single one, because she can’t bring herself to shoot the flame alchemist.

when the war ends riza flees but she’s a wanted criminal. one of the most wanted criminals, for treason, several counts of murder, and a myriad of other charges. she’s been on the run for years, camping out on her own or in ishvalan settlements.

she’s a master in stealth, they said—for years the amestrian military have been on the hunt for one of the most dangerous traitors they’ve ever had, but she always managed to slip through their fingers. all the evidence they manage to collect somehow always goes missing. the people they take in as witnesses suddenly don’t want to talk. the records they manage to pull together conveniently get altered. they say she has a spy in the military, someone with enough power and resources to keep her safe and alive.

roy’s face is blank during meetings.

#💞.writing #royai #fma #royai fic #royai fanfiction #riza hawkeye #roy mustang #fma fic #fullmetal alchemist #this started as a random thought then my brain went into overdrive #as u can tell from the sentence structure

[roosterbruiser]

All I'm thinking about now is a Rhett and Bob threesome...

Rhett is seated deeply inside of you--so deeply that your body's reaction is to push you up non your tip toes and bend at the hips, face tilted towards the ceiling in the bedroom.

"y'good, darlin'?" Rhett grunts through grit teeth, fingers digging into the bend of your hips.

nodding silently, you just blindly reach forward until your hands find purchase on Bob's thighs.

he's sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Rhett take you from behind, his throat warm with desire.

"s'not too much, is it?" Rhett asks, experimentally rolling his hips and shivering when you push back against him like the good girl you are. "fuck."

he starts to roll his hips forward again, just barely pulling out of you before moving back into you. God, you're fucking wet. just from kissing Bob, just from letting Rhett lick your cunt, just from the sheer prospect of having both of them.

Bob's mouth is dry with desire the moment Rhett finds a good pace, his hair falling in front of his eyes as he begins to steadily thrust into you. the sounds you're making right now--god, they're fucking perfect. they're sweet and wanting and making his cock throb.

"god, you look fucking pretty," Bob tells you. without further ado, he cups your cheek with one hand as he slowly strokes himself with the other, pressing his thumb against your bottom lip. "look so pretty when he's fucking you, honey."

a ditzy, lazy smile tugs at your lips.

"only you are so polite during a threesome," you whisper to him.

and before Bob can respond, you're leaning into him, pressing your mouth against his. your soft lips coax his apart and then god, your tongue is in his mouth and you taste like white wine and honey and he's absolutely dizzy right now.

Rhett groans from behind you, cursing softly when your walls hug him tighter.

"fuck, Bob," he mutters. "keep kissin' her. she fuckin' loves it."

and then you're moaning against Bob's lips, reaching down and moving his hand out of the way so you can languidly stroke his cock a few times.

Bob whimpers and in unison, you and Rhett groan.

"how's that?" you pant to Bob, stroking his cock just right, thumbing all that precum and doing him the way you know he likes. "that good, Bobby?"

he nods against your lips, breath caught between his teeth.

"yeah," he mutters. "god, yeah--yeah, that's so fucking good, honey."

"oh, fuck, Rhett," you very after a particularly deep thrust. "that's so fucking good."

without a word about it, Rhett releases your right hip and moves between your legs, rubbing tight and precise circles around your clit until your legs are almost buckling.

"don't stop," Rhett encourages, picking up his face. "I wanna all cum at the same time now, alright?"

#the way I literally cracked my knuckles before writing this #maximum overdrive #m answers #drabbles #rhett abbott #rhett abbott smut #rhett abbott x reader #rhett abbott outer range #rhett abbot x reader #rhett abbott fic #rhett abbott x you #rhett abbott x y/n #rhett abbott x oc #outer range #lewis pullman #rhett abbott fanfiction #rhett abbott series #rhett abbott imagine #rhett abbot smut #rhett abbott x female reader #it is bob #bob floyd #bob floyd x reader #top gun bob #robert bob floyd #bob floyd is the best friend in the world #bob you have my whole heart i love you #robert floyd x you #robert floyd #robert floyd x reader

[instantsandwichkingdom]

Ok soooo

Overdrive by Conan gray and 15skk

Do u see my vision here, like just them doing dumb stuff like stealing a shopping cart and chuuya pushing Dazai around a target, or sitting on a roof and dancing under the stars, platonically of course(...) however eventually one of them (depends on whose like the main focus/point of view) realizes just how pretty the other looks and how much they wanna kiss the other, but being freaked out because they're dumb and also "omg I cannot be in love with this idiot. Besides he'd never like me like that" UNTIL it gets so overwhelming and without realizing it they lean over to kiss the other!!!!

Anywayyyy

#15 skk #15!skk #15!chuuya #15!dazai #15 soukoku #dumb teenagers doing things they could never do before #bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd dazai #bsd chuuya #bungou gay dogs #bored #soukouku #shin soukoku #dazai osamu #sskk #fanfic ideas #fanfiction ideas #song fic #all songs are about soukoku if ur delulu enough #im definitely delulu enough btw #overdrive #conan gray #bsd chuuya nakahara #bsd dazai osamu #bsd dark era #bsd port mafia #port mafia #port mafia teenage stuff #god should i just write fanfiction at this point

[regaliasonata]

Little poster for Operation Overdrive AU

#power rangers #mmpr #mighty morphin power rangers #power rangers operation overdrive #operation overdrive #poster #fic stuff

[tragicotps]

Young Masriel AU in which Asriel x Marisa secretly meet at the Oxford botanic garden to make out.

#his dark materials #masriel #asriel x marisa #asriel belacqua #marisa coulter #i fucked with this so much in photoshop i can't tell if it looks like shit or not anymore #I suddenly felt like they would've met there when they were younger where their daughter would have a special place later #my maSriel MinD is in OverDrive Excuse meee #i have looked at these gifs on a loop for waaay too long #there's some weird overlays going on that i couldnt fix so you cant look at this too long lol #it looks more like a modern romantic comedy than anything else BUT ILL TAKE IT #mine #fic writing is allowed lol #these are random scenes from submergence and the affair if anyone was wondering

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

https://www.tumblr.com/owwllly/742785430735437824/softgirlgonehaywire-staryukis-dollsuguru?source=share

Ah, but why do I feel as though as though merman!Suguru would work just so well in your style?

AAA ANON YOU’RE SO SWEET 😭😭😭 ….. i’d love to write a merman!sugu fic one day i just have no clue what the plot would be……. i do think sugu is super the little mermaid coded though. an angsty fic where he turns into seafoam at the end might be fun….. but i also want him to be happy :’3 maybe something fluffy with a reader who’s afraid of water….? and sugu teaches them how to swim….. I PROMISE I CAN SWIM IDK WHY THAT CONCEPT WAS THE FIRST TO POP INTO MY HEAD but i like it….. i think it’s cute…..

anon this definitely put an idea into my brain pshdps TYSM !! another sugu wip to add to my never-ending list :’3……

#IM VERY HAPPY THAT U THOUGHT OF ME <333 if i ever write the fic i hope itll live up to ur kind words :’3 #wishing u a lovely day or night anon !! mwah mwah #merman!sugu my beloved he’s soooo sexy #i can swim ok i promise but i am in fact a little scaredy cat … i like looking at the ocean but not being In It #ohhh to run into merman!sugu in the morning while looking for seashells by the beach…. #to let him coax you into the water just to get you used to it bc he wants to show you how healing it can feel….. #to grow closer to him….. to love him….. to have him find all the prettiest seashells for you at the bottom of the ocean #but he claims they’re not nearly as stunning as your eyes….. 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 HHHHH ARI BRAIN GOING INTO OVERDRIVE #anon you’ve broken me #i just feel like he’s such a romantic T_T my baby #ask tag ✩ #mer!sugu <33

[rearranging-deck-chairs]

watching space station videos for fic research and this astronaut is explaining how they sleep and that they dont really lie down because it always feels like shes still standing up anyway. she says "i dont have any sensation in my head that tells me im upside down so it doesnt matter"

i think thats what time sense is like. this thing in your brain that makes you able to orient yourself like in relation to, like, gravity? humans float in time like astronauts float in the space station. theyve got nothing in their brain telling them whats up and down.

and i dont know physics but like gravity distorts time along with space right? thats what they told me in world enough and time right? magic space hole, dont call the lift, cybermen problem

anyway i think thats what it's like. just like feeling gravitys effects on time? and then when it disappears or gets broken, which i hc happens with the master a bit after the timelords take away the drums and then relatively soon after that they regenerate very close to a black hole TWICE. TWICE AT ONCE. i think those things together mustve really fucked with their time sense i dont think the master can orient themself very well anymore, cant tell whats up and down anymore, just always floating

#theyre showing oUT THE WINDOW TO EARTH NOW AND SEEING THE VOID OF SPACE AROUND THE EARTH IS FREAKING ME OUT HOLY SHIT #THERES NOTHING THERE #ITS JUST NIGHT #anyway i think about the masters time sense a lot #bc i think when they HAVE it. like all their life. it's already fucked #i think the drums fuck it up #or like thats a manifestation of its fucked upness #anyway i wrote that whole vault fic abt it so you know but like #i think when they have their time sense it's sort of like. a stripped screw? #or like. something that doesnt stop when it should #im trying to think how you could say that with the gravity analogy but im not sure #but i think when they have it it's like that. like kinda in overdrive? and then when they loseit #or most of it. it must be such an adjustment #like first time is so insistent and relentless and constant that it Hurts and then all of a sudden it's so hard to feel #you feel like youre floating all the time #first youre dizzy one way for all of your life and then youre finally used to it and they take it away so now youre dizzy ANOTHER way #the master on earth in their first years after regenerating not only manually transing their gender but also #trying to adjust to this new disability #and then finding hte doctor and not only are they now sudddenly this super special person in your eyes #but also they seem to be doing FINE #you got fucked up like three times over in your attempt to be friends with them and they just MOVED ON

[z-skull]

Soooo...question

Hays what's with the scar on astro chest??

And..how he get it-

Short answer:

electrical damage for when Hamegg had to repower him back up.

Long answer (no drawings unfortunately):

Well it's basically just that. Hamegg comes across Astros body and figures 'Hey! Free robot!' and hooks him up to his old car to power him back on for his circus.

The WHY is that it's just to symbolize his heart is a little imbalanced. It's full with unbelievable power but his prototype body can't handle it well so it's an inconvenience at times, but not the way you'd think. And why I did THAT is just to power balance him a bit for the story. Instead of him having all that horsepower at the start I cut it in half so that the fights would have more at steak and for his connections with others to mean more. I'm not saying that this is a better way but it's an angle I wanted to go with for fun. So for the majority of the story he's in his "prototype" body because that's the farthest Tenma could get before the police came.

He does eventually get the full upgrade for the final battle so obviously it's a nice wrap up that ends with Astro completed and a nice symbolism of him completing his self discovery journey. A nice feel good ending. :)

#Astro Boy #Hamegg #Astro Boy Overdrive #ABO notes #my funny little story ive thought about for 2 years lmaooo #idk how ill go about telling the story but for now i do have some episode holes to fill #maybe a fake screenshot and a fic but ya i dunno yet

[ladtheove]

Fast drawing of Jason inspired by my fic ‘Raised under the moonlight’.

#batman #jason todd #red hood dc #red hood #digital sketch #overdrive fic

[total-serene560]

Me specifying exactly what make, model, and transmission of car Nancy drives in 1986-1987 for ASE because I am normal about cars.

#I learned how to drive manual and became a monster #a strange education fic #my writing ramblings #totally a productive use of my time #it's a used dark blue 1985 Volvo 240 DL with an M46 4-speed manual transmission with overdrive btw

[nonbayanary]

Sorry for the lack of fic updates, everyone

I'm currently trying to survive an abusive household, and neither creativity nor motivation is coming to me right now because I'm constantly in fight or flight

But don't worry, I'll do my best to write this NaNoWriMo!

#this has been going on for a year now which is why there havent been updates for more than a year #hard to write when my nervous system is in overdrive #instead of writing i am analyzing the sound of footsteps and trying to calm down panic attacks #also very hard to be creative when instead of writing i am too busy dissociating from The Horrors #so uh sorry guys pls bear with me #i WILL write and i am BEATING MYSELF UP on NOT WRITING but im sorry i can only do so much #author's log #nonbayanary talks #nonbayanary.txt #nonbayanary fic log

[jakes3resin]

Upon reflection, Courting Fic could potentially be less fluffy than promised. But! Its not angsty. I just wrote a lot of Curt, and because I love Curt and find him fun, I thought yeah this is fluff because my baby boi (Bucky) is here with the love of my life (Curt) and no one is in pain or bleeding.

my b lol

#she speaks #courting fic will be out #eventually #i've got to write more to the ending and i just got a great idea for another bit so like definitely within the next two hours #this is really turning into a behemoth #its around 7k rn which is longer than really anything i write and I've rewritten almost all of it twice #so that's a lot of words #ignore me my brain is on overdrive #also need to figure out a title oh dear

[hypnotisedfireflies]

We call this "tinkering" and "religious manual back-ups." 🙃

#fic writer blues #Interstellar Overdrive

[circesays]

Okay so I don’t know if anyone else has thought of this yet but:

Weren’t Season 1 e!Jimmy and e!Lizzie, like, thousands of years old? Or at least living in the hundreds? Wouldn’t they theoretically be alive over a thousand years later?

Like, they were demigods, even without Lizzie’s (and Jimmy’s?) memory(ies), they’d still live right? Maybe? Unless they died of grief and/or other causes. Hm.

I feel like this is fic food. Or at least theory food.

#empires SMP #empires smp #mcyt #empires smp season 2 #empires season 1 #theory #solidarity jimmy #jimmy solidarity #solidarity gaming #empires lizzie #ldshadowlady #lore? #I’ve been in overdrive lol #I kinda want to write a fic based off this now #like #The Sheriff finds a man that is very much dried out and looks suspiciously familiar

[mdemontespan1667]

AND I FEEL FINE

-SHANE WALSH (TRUCKS/MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE AU) X READER (3RD PERSON)

-SHANE'S POV

WARNINGS: VEHICULAR VIOLENCE/HOMICIDE - MENTIONS OF DEAD BODIES - GORE - BLOOD - HORROR - VAGINAL SEX - ORAL SEX (MALE AND FEMALE RECEIVING)

18 + ONLY/NO MINORS

No one ever in the history of fan fiction has asked for this AU. But here it is. It's based on the short story Trucks by Stephen King and the cocaine fueled Maximum Overdrive directed by the same. I copied the following synopsis from Wikipedia:

"Trucks" takes place in a truck stop in the United States. The truck stop is located off a freeway and it features a diner, a gas station, and a convenience store.

The story's narrator and a handful of strangers find themselves trapped together in a freeway truck stop diner after semi-trailers and other large vehicles are suddenly brought to independent life by an unknown force and proceed to gruesomely kill every human in sight.

A great big humongous THANK YOU to the uber talented and always fabulous @caffiend-queen. Without you I doubt I ever would've posted this.

“We’re gonna die.”

Her voice was composed, resigned but even.

The hysterics of 2 days ago had settled, much like the remains of her friend.

Shane had watched as their lime green VW Bug fishtailed into the parking lot, narrowly missing the concrete embedded pumps, an old International Harvester on their ass.

The driver had overcorrected, pitching the vehicle forward in a sickening roll.

Both occupants had escaped the wreckage, bloodied and disorientated.

The woman standing behind him had made it inside.

The IH had clipped her friend’s leg.

She’d spun, falling under the truck’s 24 inch wheels.

Others had followed.

All that was left was a vague dark shape, the oil stained limestone parking lot absorbing most of the gore.

It wasn’t the only body.

An elderly couple staring lifelessly from their Lincoln Towncar.

A boy, who couldn’t have been more than 16, half in, half out of his primered Nova’s windshield.

The balding, middle aged Bible salesman who had lost it last night around the time the electricity went out.

Babbling about End Times and God’s wrath against the sinners, he had bolted out the double doors. 

A cement truck had pounced.

The impact had fling him a good 20 feet, flinging him in an overgrown drainage ditch.

His agonized wails had carried in the air despite the burbling diesels, putting everyone on edge.

No one would admit they had been relieved when it stopped.

Shane’s own patrol car was unrecognizable.

Each truck had a turn like a group of sailors with a cheap whore. 

He’d been inside, shooting the shit after filling his tank when the first trucks arrived.

Trucks with no drivers.

Motion to his right brought him back to the present.

The woman had set down on the faded vinyl seat that now faced the tinted plate glass windows.

The dim glass showed her reflection.

Her eyes were still swollen and bloodshot from sobbing, lips chewed raw, a drawn, pinched look to her cheeks.

She reminded him of one of his Grandma Jean’s Limoges figurines, fragile and ready to shatter at the least provocation. 

The short Flamingo pink sundress she wore was dotted with blood, hem torn.

“Make love to me.”

“Huh.”

Her words caught him off guard.

He glanced at the woman, trying to gauge her sanity.

She continued to stare straight ahead.

“Make love to me.”

There was no mistaking this time.

Faint, tinny music from an ancient battery operated boombox floated from the kitchen.

Time is the essence

Time is the season

Time ain’t not reason

Got no time to slow

Time everlasting

Time to play B sides

Time ain’t on my side

Time I’ll never know

Burn out the day

Burn out the night

I'm not the one to tell you what’s wrong or what’s right

I’ve seen suns that were freezing and live that were through

But I’m burnin'

I’m burnin'

I’m burnin' for you

“I’m not sure this is the right time or place darlin.”

She reached over, placing her hand in his lap.

Her fingers traced Shane’s dick under his uniform.

“It’s the end of the World.”

Despite the circumstances, he felt himself react.

Fucking her might be a Grade A Asshole move but it wouldn’t be the first one he’d ever made.

“Where to?”

He made to stand up but she stopped him.

“Here. I don’t care who, or what, sees.”

She dropped to the worn, pitted linoleum, situating herself between his legs.

Shane expected her to be fumbling, desperate.

Instead she was calm, drawing his shirt over his head, unzipping his pants, pulling his hard length free, her eyes glazing at the size.

She licked him from base to tip, swirling her tongue around the head, taking more of him with each swipe.

The woman hollowed her cheeks, bobbing her head, hand pumping in a  synchronized pattern.

Shane hissed, leaning back.

He lifted his foot, dragging her dress down.

She dipped her head over and over, saliva pooling on her chin.

Tittering on the edge, he gently pushed her away.

She stood, shimmying her dress to the floor.

Shane ran his knuckles through her slit.

“Damn girl, sucking my dick got your pussy all kinds of messy.”

The urge to bend her over and slam his dick home was strong, but if this was the last time he wanted it to be good for her too. 

He bent forward replacing his knuckles with his tongue.

Her breath caught.

He grabbed her ass, bringing her closer.

He lapped at her cunt circling and sucking her clit.

Low moans spurred him on.

He worked her faster, inserting two fingers, sweeping her nub, raising her to her tiptoes.

She braced her hands on his back, nails digging in, her legs starting to tremble.

Shane doubled his efforts.

She came hard, incoherent cries bubbling from her lips.

He held on as she ground her pussy on his tongue, dragging out her orgasm. 

Gradually the shaking resided.

He set back, lifting his hips, pushing his uniform pants down.

“Climb on.”

The woman straddled him, knees spread wide, hands balanced on his shoulders.

His hands settled on her lips, guiding her.

She whimpered as he slipped in.

A small smirk formed on his lips.

“You can take it all darlin.”

Her legs slid further apart, taking more of him.

“Jesus fuck, you’re tight.”

With a pained sigh she enveloped him to the hilt.

Shane gave her a moment to get accustomed to his size then slapped her ass.

“Ride me girl.”

She rolled her hips, hesitant at first, more confidently as her walls adjusted.

He caught a nipple, his mouth hot on her cool skin.

Arching her back, she tangled her hands in his hair.

One hand snaked from her hip to her sopping cunt, thumb caressing her swollen nub.

Shane’s other hand held her, his hips rising to meet hers.

Her pussy clenched around him, a sure sign of her impending orgasm.

“You gonna cum all over my big dick?”

The woman nodded, biting her lip.

He stroked her clit quicker.

Her rhythm was chaotic as she came, squeezing his dick so hard he growled.

Before the aftershocks faded Shane caught hold of her hips again, fingers digging in her flesh.

“Hold on.”

She leaned forward, clasping the back of the seat.

Shane lifted his hips, thrusting inside her velvety warmth.

He fucked her mercilessly, bouncing her on his dick, her tits swaying.

He caught one, then the other, sucking and nipping.

She dropped her hand between them, fingers twitching violently at her overstimulated nub. 

“That’s it darlin.”

He gritted his teeth.

“That’s it. Show me how bad you want it.”

The bench springs squealed in protest. 

She let go, her cunt clamping, head falling back as she came. 

Shane hooked his arms under hers, holding her to him.

He pistoned his hips, driving up into her, harder, faster.

Beyond control Shane used her body like a fuck toy, her head flopping like a rag doll.

Grunting he came, his cum dribbling from her abused cunt.

When their breathing slowed, she shifted, settling beside him.

He situated himself, zipping his pants.

The woman retrieved her dress.

Headlights splashed across the windows.

A faded yellow bulldozer had joined the others, smoke stacks belching fire.

She wiped a silent tear from her cheek.

“It won’t be long now.”

Shane wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. 

He kissed her forehead.

They watched………..

And waited.

Burnin' For You / Blue Oyster Cult 1981

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#SHANE WALSH #SHANE WALSH AU #SHANE WALSH X READER #SHANE WALSH X READER AU #STEPHEN KING TRUCKS FIC #MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE FIC #jon bernthal #horror #horror fic #the walking dead au #twd au