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rainylana · 9 hours

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“My pussy.”

Eddie Munson x female reader

warnings: language, smut, fingering, rough smut, dom!eddie, use of a vibrator, spanking.

summary: eddie finds your vibrator in the bathroom.

to the anonymous user, thank you for requesting!

You were sitting in front of the tv, crisscross on the floor as the Andy Griffith show played in front of you. You were clad in your socked feet and matching pajamas, putting polaroids in your album. It was a calm night, a sweet, romantic one you and Eddie were spending together, just a relaxing night in.

“Hey, babe!” Eddie called from the bathroom. “Come take a look at this! You’ll never believe what I found!”

You grimaced. “In the bathroom? Gross, Eddie! I’ll wait out here, thanks so much.” You chuckled, shaking your head at him.

The sound of a high pitched whirring flooded your ears, and immediately, heat went to your face. You pounced up. “No, no, no, no, no!” You screeched and screamed, running to the bathroom.

You found Eddie, leaned up against the sink and smirking, looking proud and cocky as ever. His hand propped him up against the sink, the other swung your pink vibrator side to side like he was trying to hypnotize someone.

You screamed. “Eddie!” You quickly leapt for it, but he stood tall and held it above your head.

“I don’t think so!” He tsked. “Didn’t know you had one of these laying around. Am I not satisfying you?” His eyes darkened playfully, making you roll your eyes.

“Oh, please, Eddie, drop it.” You jumped to reach it. “Please, forget you- Jesus, you’re tall!”

He scoffed and handed it to you, buzzing still loud and when you got it, you quickly switched it off, face burning and hands shaking from embarrassment. “Sorry you had to see that.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He bounced off the sink to follow you into your bedroom. “We could have had some fun!”

“I don’t know.” You shrugged your shoulders. “I guess it’s just private, I suppose.”

Eddie smirked, taking a long stride over to you. He put his hands on your shoulders. “Well, my dear, I think I’ve been missing out. What do you say we add a little something new to the mix?” He kept his eyes on you, slowly walking you backwards to your shared bed.

You wiggled your brows and hummed, matching his lips in a hot kiss. You both fell to the bed in a heap, clothes flinging off to the floor one by one. You squeaked when he gripped your hips and spun you around, putting you face first into the mattress. He grabbed you and lifted your hips up to meet his face. She smirked, spitting in his fingers and rubbing them up your slick cunt. You gasped, reaching out to grab a pillow.

“Uh, uh.” He smacked your ass, making you squeal. “Keep your hands still.”

He pushed into your pussy, standing behind you at the foot of the bed. You moaned pathetically, drooling into the pillow so quickly it barely had even started. That’s the way sex was with Eddie. He knew you so well, knew all the right buttons to push.

You couldn’t help but blush when the sound of your vibrator turned on, and when it pushed at your clit, body bent over and ass up, you sobbed, a tear pushing past your lids. Eddie knew how stimulated you got and how quickly you did so. “Fuck,” You cried. “Oh, let me me feel you, please!”

“No.” He turned up the speed of the toy, smacking your ass with his free hand. “You wanna play with yourself without me? Then you’ll take your punishment and enjoy it.”

He spanked you again and again from cheek to cheek, making you jump out of your place and yelp from the sting of his hand.

“It’s mine.” He sneered. “My pussy.”

“I’m sorry!” You sobbed. “Just fuck me please!”

He slipped the vibrator into your cunt, the pink tip disappearing inside of you. He thrusted it in and out of you quickly, smacking your ass here and there until you were near purple with bruises. You saw stars as you came, panting heavily and shakily.

When you collapsed. He stood there with a dumb, goofy grin on his face. “See? Fun, right?”

#eddie munson #eddie munson x female reader smut #eddie munson x reader #stranger things #stranger things season four #joseph quinn #eddie munson imagines #eddie munson headcanons #eddie munson blurb #quick read #smut #eddie smut #female reader

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caramelarchive · 4 months

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🍪anon here! i had a little thought and it goes, L being jealous of misa having her hair brushed by reader and he acts as if it doesn't bother him but he hints at wanting his hair brushed (it was funnier in my head, my cats do this and I thought of L and Misa)

Little Kitten ╾ L, Misa

sigh. 🍪 anon you are my favourite. I have moved to my main @lawlietscaramels please follow there for new content!

　★━━─・‥…━━━☆

"Y/N-chan!"

The high pitched voice is clearly Misa's. It's a nice voice, good for singing, but if you listened to it too long you'd go mad.

Misa stops in front of you, holding out a hairbrush with a smile. She tilts her head to the side. "Will you brush my hair for me?"

You hesitate for a moment then smile, picking the hairbrush out of her hands. "Sure." Misa squeals in delight and starts taking her hair out of its little ponytails, sitting down in a chair and turning her back to you. She swings her feet a little as you begin brushing through her hair.

It's quite pretty, blonde and shining gold in the light. Once you've gotten the few knots out, your free hand comes to stroke through her hair. Misa sighs.

"Thanks, pretty!" she declares, turning her head enough that one of her eyes can meet yours. "So, you know, Y/N, I was with Light yesterday and..." Misa blabbers on, her arms waving all around. You're sure she's annoying the Task Force, but nobody comments on it. So you just listen to the girl's triumphs and woes, continuing to gently brush through her hair.

About twenty minutes pass before you notice L sulking at his desk.

"Hold on, Misa," you instruct, pausing her part way through a tale about a grumpy waitress. She leans her head back, eyes catching the flourescent lights, and pouts a little. You give her a pat on the head and look back over at the head detective. "L, are we distracting you?"

"No," he says stiffly, glancing at you for only a moment before his dark gaze moves to the hairbrush, Misa, and back to his computer.

"..Alright, then."

The detective stuffs a chocolate in his mouth and seems to pout.

Misa laughs. "I think Ryuzaki wants his hair brushed, Y/N." There's a mumbled "do not" from L's direction. You shake your head and resume running your fingers and brush through Misa's hair.

"He'll have to come ask me."

Another 20 or so minutes pass. It's more peaceful this time, Misa only making the occasional comment as the sound of tapping at keyboards and rustling through files fills the room. Her hair is very soft, and your task quickly becomes more meditative than anything. You're getting really into it when there's a small nudge at your leg.

L's standing beside you, his shoulders hunched and head tilted down so he can stare right into your eyes, his hand outstretched to poke at your pants. As you watch, he slowly lowers himself into that 40% froggy sit of his, and looks up with big, bush baby eyes that ask "why don't you like me?" as he lets his head fall onto your leg.

Misa laughs again, and prudently prances off, going to annoy Light. L stays crouched at your feet.

He's too cute...

You sigh but don't protest. Couldn't if you wanted. "Alright then, Ryuzaki, on the chair."

His mouth doesn't bother quirking up into a smile, but his eyes seem to brighten as he straightens up and crouches back down, this time in the chair in front of you. L keeps turning his head to look at you, jumping when he sees you looking back, and turning his head away again. You put a hand on his shoulder and he's caught between freezing and falling out of the chair.

"Be still," you scold gently, and begin brushing his hair. It's much knottier than Misa's, and you're a little scared to guess when he last ran his own comb through it, but it seems clean enough.

Once you've tugged the knots out, it's quite nice, actually.

You start humming a little, your hand reaching up to stroke through the dark, raven-feather hair sticking up all over his head. L lets out a mix of a sigh and an "oh!" and his entire body shudders. You laugh.

He leans back slowly, bending his head so he can look up at you. You give him a little tap on the chin, then the forehead and smile. L's eyes close as your fingers massage into his scalp, the hairbrush neatening and smoothing out his hair.

His lips tilt into a smile too, eyes opening just a slit to stare sleepily into yours.

"Thank you, Y/N."

　★━━─・‥…━━━☆

𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖙 ˏˋ⋆˖⁺˖⁀➷ 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 + 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜

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emphasisondrvgs · 6 months

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Waking up next to them ~ Liyue edition (Xiao, Zhongli)

I haven't been motivated recently so these are SUFFOCATINGLY short :(

Xiao

The adeptus eyes' open to you grinning sweetly in his arms, the blankets fuzzy and warm from last night. He lets out a breath, enjoying your embrace as much as he could before he had to go to work. Everything seemed to be all too stressful nowadays, and you were his escape. His home was in your arms, and you weren't exactly about to wake up and start poking fun at him for it. He could enjoy the warmth, at least for now.

And when you would wake up, you'd be smothered in kisses and affection from the yaksha.

Zhongli

It had been a while since he had somebody be so trustful of him. The last person to be as confiding in him was Guizhong, and she wasn't here anymore.

But he was alright with that.

He had moved on to somebody new, you; and he loved you dearly. He wraps his arms around you and sighs, content with your head on his chest. Everything seemed at peace for once, the world around you two stilling into nothing.

He was most content, as he often was.

#genshin fanfiction #genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin fluff #genshin #xiao genshin impact #xiao genshin x reader #zhongli x reader #xiao x reader #xiao x you #hey melon i have something for you (xiao)#snippet #small fanfic #quick read

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mxlktxa · 8 months

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“ellie, baby,” your voice was overflowing with that sweet, sultry tone she loved, even if you were just barely whispering, “come here.”

she paused her action of slipping her prized spiderman comics into the plastic sleeves she had just bought, those forest green eyes landed on your figure, trying to steer away from how your legs crossed over one another. ellies urge to just lay her head on your lap and melt away was irresistible— as well as inevitable later on—, but she kept her cool, leaving to join you on the couch you sat on.

“whats the matter, babe?” she responded, an attempt at palming at your thighs was made, but of course it was unsuccessful, you swatted her hand away before placing a kiss on ellie’s lips, “d’you need anything?”

“mmm, take a break from your comics. youve been setting them up for so long.”

“m’almost done, babe. five minutes, these are the last few spiderman ones i need to put up.”

your eyes had shown a bit of sorrow but you nodded, understanding that these artifacts were precious to her just as your collectibles were to you, “be quick,” you stood from the couch, leaving ellie to watch you leave to your shared rooms, “you havent shown me enough love today and i miss being smothered by you.”

there ellie sat on the couch, fighting the urge to fly into the room behind you, ripping your clothes off so she could dip her fingers deep into your cunt and muffle your cries with a long, suffocating kiss. the auburn-haired woman loved to see your expressions as she fucked you so nastily, adored your pleas and huffs, and admired, yet dreaded when you would flip the situation, your fingers now in her pussy, your mouth muffling her complaints and you edging her for what felt like ten years. but she didnt care too much. as long as it was all with you. her perfect, mesmerizing angel.

“ill be right there… give me two minutes.”

shameless plug, tlou masterlist - quick reads/rambles

#𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 ⋆˚✿˖°#the last of us ellie #quick read #rambles #the last of us #x reader #reader insert #imagines #ellie imagine

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mochie85 · 8 months

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Finesse

One-Shot Masterlist | Complete Masterlist

Summary: Steve and Bucky try to convince you to do something.

A/N: A little sumthin' sumthin' for Beanie's Lucky 7 Sleepover Event. This is not my usual style. And this is possibly the shortest fic/drabble I've ever written.

Word Count: 84

Warnings: Mature

Pairing: Steve x Reader x Bucky

Steve watches you drinking a margarita at the bar: Bucky! Bucky! That one. Look at them. They’re gorgeous!

Bucky: Oh ya, they’re cute! OK. Let’s go.

Steve: Wait, you can’t just go to a random person and say, “Hey we think you’re hot. Wanna have a threesome?” You have to finesse your way into the conversation. Make them want it.

Bucky: Ok fine, you take the lead.

Steve and Bucky approach you.

Steve: Hey…

You: Hey! You guys are cute! Wanna have a threesome?

A/N #2: I have no idea what I was thinking. I'm 3 glasses in and scared about an impending hurricane. So forgive me. 🤣🤣🤣

🏷️ @emarich7 @michelleleewise @coldnique @psychospore @lokisgoodgirl @silverfire475 @fictive-sl0th @springdandelixn @wheredafandomat @goldencherriess @peaches1958 @salempoe @thomase1 @kkdvkyya @a-witch-with-words @mischief2sarawr @vbecker10 @peachymallow @irishhappiness @cakesandtom @simplyholl @here4thefanfics @tallseaweed @holdmytesseract (I think this will be ok for you) @immersed-in-mischief @joyful-enchantress @lokisninerealms @kikster606 @glitterylokislut @loz-3 @slytherclaw1227 @chantsdemarins @the-lady-amphitrite @eleniblue @km-ffluv @lokidokieokie @n3rdybirdee @melsunshine @gigglingtiggerv2 @lokischambermaid @cjand10 @loopsisloops @lokiandbuckysdoll @sarahscribbles @ladyofthestayingpower @shadeysprings

#Steve x reader x bucky #Steve x reader #Bucky x reader #drabble #marvel #captain america #winter soldier #quick read #Beanie's Lucky 7 Sleepover

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suicide-with-dazai · 6 months

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Wriothesley x fem!reader (quick blowjob)

content: implied masturbation , blowjob , fem terms , switch!reader

not proofread , the idea just popped into my head after i did the archon quests !!! enjoy <3

quick + easy read ( just over 500 words !)

MDNI - NSFW UNDER THE CUT

*knock knock* youve been waiting for around a minute outside of wriothesleys office door by now . or two ... or three...*knock knock*

" coming !!!" you hear him shout as your ears prick to the sounds of him running down the stairs .

almost gasping for breath , he finally opens the door , the door revealling his seemingly flushed face and tired expression .

".....everything okay ?" you inquire , looking him up and down .

"im f...fine , " he gasps for another breath " come in, come in ... d-did you need something ?"

you give him a suspicious glance as you enter his office , shutting the door behind you , he takes your hand as he walks you up the stairs .

"ahem-! i was a little busy you see..." he wipes the sweat from his forehead .

"with... what ?"

"oh- uh.. nothing important , not to worry ! hah..."

you raise an eyebrow , and your eyes pan down to his pants , which are unzipped .

"nothing , huh ?~" you whisper into his ear as he shivers .

placing yourself on his sofa , you cross your arms and look up at him .

"i think i might have an idea~" you place your hands on his hips as he stands infront of you . you look down at his unzipped pants once again , this time , he catches your gaze and realises .

*sigh* "okay alright. so you caught me ," his face turns red once again as he zips up his pants .

"oh theres no need for that , " you place your hand over his , the closeness of your hand to his needy core was enough to make him gasp .

"what you gonna do about it , hm?" wriothesley places his hand on your head , ah- the perfect level to just suck him off right here right now

his mind was going crazy with allsorts of dirty fantasies as he strokes his fingers through your hair .

you blush , and cover your face . the teasing , confident persona you had on before had swiftly been washed away by your boyfriend standing over you , towering above you - hand in your hair and biting his lip .

"uh- " you stutter .

"ahh whats gotten into you now , my love ? not so confident any more are we ~?" he pushes your head closer to his clothed erection , grunting as he feels your hot breath through the fabric .

this is enough for him to throw his head back , gripping your hair tighter .

"ah- love... youre gonna have to help me~ "

despite the not-so-comfy sofa and the risky setting in which anyone could knock on his door at any moment , your touch-starved boyfriend needed you , your mouth , your body .

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"thats it- ohh- mh- ....mh- love..." his hand is now tangled in your hair as he sits with his legs open on his chair .

very prominent sucking and slurping noises echo through the room as he begs you to continue .

"mgh- you taste so... good..." you blabber between slurps .

this only pushes him further , closer , so dangerously near to the edge .

"oh baby- please- please~"

finally , with one last kitten lick to his throbbing tip , he cums inside your mouth , and you swallow like the good girl you are .

"good~ good~" wriothesley utters as he comes down from his high . you lean up to kiss him , letting him taste his own climax on your tongue .

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"make sure you call me next time youre feeling needy , okay ~?" you say as you hug him goodbye , it IS time for you to get back to work in the fortress after all .

"ohh~ so you could do that any time for me ~? oho... i see.."

you hit him playfully . then kiss his cheek and wave him goodbye .

"bye handsome~"

he blushes as he waves you off .

#wriothesley x reader #genshin impact #genshin smut #smut #genshin imagines #genshin x reader #genshin #hcs #wriothesley #wriothesley x you #wriothesley x y/n #wriothesley x fem reader #fem reader #female #au #quick read #blowjov #masterbation

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fallingrealms16 · 3 months

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Sterek Fic Recs PART7 <333

i cannot believe i have read enough sterek fic to be able to make a part 7?!?! It's been over a year and between work and my social life all i do is read, read, read! (special fic recs for @singer7777 at the bottom) well here it is, sterek fic recs part 7, LETS GO

(ps. this is a long post so buckle in)

1. This Might Be Irony by thepsychicclam

38K Words // Chapters: 1/1 // Hits: 190K // COMPLETED

//MATURE//

Stiles and Derek have been close friends since the Hale siblings moved in next door after their parents' death. But Derek's in the popular group, he's a star baseball player, and he dates popular Pep Squad captain Jennifer Blake. Stiles doesn't have any of that, just his skateboard and a hopeless crush on Derek (oh yeah, and his Vote Lydia Martin Prom Queen button). As prom and the baseball state championship grow closer, Stiles and Derek start rekindling their friendship. And it all begins with two white boards.

2. But Then What... by Stoney

24K Words // Chapters: 3/3 // Hits: 182K // COMPLETED

//EXPLICIT//

Senior year is almost over, and all Stiles needs to do is keep his head down to survive. A teacher calls in a favor, leaving him stuck tutoring Derek Hale, one of the most popular jocks in school and a member of a group of douchecanoes who have bullied Stiles for years. He's someone Stiles totally hates. Totally. Like, doesn't like him even a little bit. DEFINITELY isn't attracted to him. Except that is a total lie. Fuck his life, seriously.

3. When You're Close I Feel the Sparks by Leslie_Knope

39K Words // Chapters: 4/4 // Hits: 156K // COMPLETED

//MATURE//

The guy is hot as hell, sure—leather jacket and glasses, Jesus, be still Stiles' poor, bisexual, beating heart—but more importantly, it must really suck being new on the first day of senior year. “We’re adopting him,” he decides, tugging Scott and Kira by the elbow in that direction. “Let’s go.”

4. What To Expect When You're Expecting (A Litter of Sourwolf Puppies) by Brego_Mellon_Nin

17K Words // Chapters: 1/1 // Hits: 176K // COMPLETED

//EXPLICIT//

The Sheriff sighs and plops down in a chair opposite his son. “Stiles, I’m going crazy here. We need to get you to a doctor. You sleep like you’re trying to get into the Guinness Book of World Records, and your eating habits are bizarre! You vomit around the clock and for some reason only the tea your mother used when she was pregnant will get your stomach to settle down for any length of time. Is there something you aren’t telling me? Can werewolves get guys pregnant? I’ve noticed how you look at that Hale kid-” Stiles meeps and flails, sloshing tea down his front. Luckily it’s not scalding anymore, but still hot, so he jumps up and wrenches his shirt off. “God, dad, no! Guys can’t get pregnant, that’s ridiculous, it’s like...” “Like werewolves being real?” his dad questions, deadpan.

5. More Than Biology by DiscontentedWinter

45K Words // Chapters: 13/13 // Hits: 60K // COMPLETED

//EXPLICIT//

Stiles is a teenaged, unmated omega whose sixteenth birthday is fast approaching. Derek is the beta who loves him, and promises to claim him. And then it all goes to hell.

SPECIAL FIC RECS:

1. The Soul Knows What the Heart Wants by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)

163K Words // Chapters: 9/9 // Hits: 74K // COMPLETED

//MATURE//

“Holy—shit,” Stiles breathed, Bacon stopping in what he was doing, still staring at him intently, as if begging him to understand, for someone to finally understand. Stiles felt like he’d been electrocuted and he leapt out of his chair, kneeling in front of Bacon and grabbing at his furry face. “Holy shit! Oh my God, are you—wait, holy—you’re not fucking with me, right?!” Bacon let out two quick barks, which Stiles chose to interpret as ‘no.’ “Oh my God, are you a real person in there?!” Stiles shouted in the wolf’s face, staring him right in the eye. He was still holding the wolf’s head with both hands, but Bacon dipped his muzzle in confirmation and Stiles officially lost his mind. “Oh my God!” he shouted again, releasing Bacon to clutch at his own hair. “Oh my God! Dude, for real?! You’re—holy shit! Holy shit!” He didn’t know how to react to this news. He had no fucking idea how to react. This was a person?! But how?! How was this a person?! People didn’t just turn into wolves!

2. Whisper Through the Din by HyperLittleNori (Shiguresan)

38K Words // Chapters: 4/4 // Hits: 11K // COMPLETED

//EXPLICIT//

He wasn’t good at knowing the best thing to say, knowing how to comfort someone. He never had been. That had always been his mom or Laura. He thought of them then, of his mom’s warm eyes and Laura’s thoughtful expression. He remembered that night she’d tucked him into the Camaro, smoke still clinging to their hair and clothes, remembered what she’d said and he thought those words would stick with him until the day he died. He watched Stiles for a long heartbeat; his own head slightly cocked as he listened to Stiles’s heart simmer back from the enraged crescendo it’d worked itself into. When it settled back to something sad and steady, like the vibration on a string instrument, Derek offered an uncertain echo of Laura’s words. “We’ll work this out, Stiles.”

3. This isn’t the OK!Cupid I thought I was signing up for by changez

21K Words // Chapters: 12/12 // Hits: 8K // COMPLETED

//MATURE//

Stiles and Scott are enjoying their relatively quiet life on the East Coast, but everything is turned upside down by the appearance of a very familiar black wolf stalking the nearby woods. A lone hunter forces Derek to make a last second decision to give Stiles the bite to save his life, but the circumstances bring a seemingly fairytale legend to reality. Derek feels remorse for what he’s done to Stiles, but before he can make amends, he’s captured. Stiles will have to come to terms with more than just the bite before it’s too late.

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tinyvesselhearts · 1 year

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Pairing: Egon x Reader Rating: T Other: pre-relationship, first time bed sharing, aftermath of a rough bust gone wrong

It's the opening bit of Thing Is, Chapter 6.

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When he comes back from the lab after an hour, you are sleeping.

It takes him a moment of hesitation: he stands still and weighs his options.

You’ve explicitly asked him to come back and stay. You crave the comfort and safety of physical contact, which he is more than willing to give. There’s no issue here. No boundaries are crossed: you’re aware that the two of you are sharing his bed tonight. It feels intimate— but it’s acceptable. Amicable, he thinks. Consensual. You need it— and he wants it— so that’s okay.

Egon takes off his glasses and puts them on the nightstand. He covers you with a fresh quilt and tucks it in. Then, he grabs his own duvet and slides right next to you. He’s fully clothed, wrapped in separate linen so the proximity shouldn’t be a problem— but he’s aware of your presence again. Heat, hair, soft breathing. All of it tingles his neck.

He swallows thickly. He’s here for you, not the other way around. It’s wrong. It’s all wrong…

Egon whispers your name. You shift, humming.

“I would… very much like to hold you. If that’s acceptable", he pauses. “…I understand if you refuse. I won’t touch you if you say a word. I promise. I can keep my distance but I need to know.”

“…Mm.”

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t… Was that a no?”

There’s no answer. He’s about to move away when you curl up and nuzzle into his chest. He doesn’t question anything anymore— he gives in, reaches out and scoops you close with a contented sigh.

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ladzwriting · 7 days

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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, ICE UPON A PIER

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#Ice Upon a Pier #wlw #indie writer #indie writers of tumblr #novella #quick read #fantasy books #books #anniversary #debut anniversary

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nimnomdimsum · 6 months

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Group project

It was a mistake

You knew you shouldn’t have tried something new. Shouldn’t have gotten out of your comfort zone, it never leads to anything good.

You were practically running down the stairs, trying to escape whatever the fuck that club was. Why’d you have to be curious about VAMPIRES out of all things? Why not butterflies, or flowers? No. It had to be blood sucking vampires and u had to join a club with a bunch of fanatics who won’t stfu and are too graphic about how to kill a vampire. Especially that blondey monoma , Fucking creep. He made u so uncomfortable that u just ran out the minute he started talking. The details made queasy and light headed. You felt as if you lungs were gonna pop you were breathing so hard, when you got out of the club and onto campus, you realise your frantic breathing wouldn’t stop, tears were running down your face, everything was spinning and you were scared.

What was happening? Why does it hurt so much? Why can’t you breathe??Are you having a panic attack right now?

These questions didn’t help you calm down and you felt as if you were gonna pass out so you found a nearby bench to sit on and closed your eyes, trying to get your breathing to settle. Not a minute later u hear a very tired but worried voice say, “Hey…are you ok?”

You look up to see droopy half lidded purple eyes with eye bags that can rival a science major. His indigo hair was unruly and you recognised it somwhere…

“Hey! Can you hear me, are you ok?” Repeated the purple haired boy. You finally focused on him and shook your head. He came closer and put a hand on your shoulder, crouched down and looked into your eyes, “ Answer me with your words this time. Are you ok?”

Struggling to even move you push the word no out in a desperate and clumsy manner.

“Calm down and breathe slowly “

Suddenly, it all stopped, your breathing slowed and the tears stopped, you were fine but it felt strange, like someone pressed the off button and you were kinda sleepy. “You feeling better?”

The boy was staring at u the whole time, he looked slightly relieved.

“Yeah I’m ok thanks, how’d you do that?”

His eyes widened and a slight smirk broke his neutral expression “I didn’t think you’d notice. It’s my quirk, brainwash” he said offering you a hand. You took it, tucking That new information somewhere in ur brain. When you got up u nearly hit the floor again your legs were so wobbly

“Hey be careful! My quirk doesn’t deal with the aftermath”, the purple crayon said(I got tired) while grabbing your elbow and hip to steady you.You guys were standing fairly close in this position and it gave you time to figure out where U know him from. U also took this time to take in all the features u missed. He had dimple when he smiled and unusually sharp canines, his hair was indigo yes but there was a few different shades of purple In his hair aswell, small segments of lavender and violet making beautiful patterns of highlights. His eyes were quite unique as well, while purple wasn’t an unusual colour these days due to quirks, his had a thin sheen of red and his pupils were thinned out, like an angry cat. By the time he started getting uncomfortable with u staring it clicked.

“Allcock”, U blurted out.

His whole face went through 4 different emotions but he soon had a neutral expression with an eyebrow raised.

“What did u just say?” He asked with an amused glimmer in his eyes.

Blushing, realising what u just said, you give him a sheepish smile, “professor allcock, we take the same philosophy class.”

“Oh”

“Yeah I recognised u by ur hair, I actually didn’t know u had a Face”

His eyes widened and he tipped his head back in laughter.

“Really?I didn’t realise. I normally just record what the prof is saying on my computer. Speaking of class, what are you doing here? Class is in”-he checks his watch-“4 hours.”

You stand there in silence, mulling over whether U should tell him or not you should tell him the truth. You close your eyes and decide to come clean, “I’ve recently been interested in vampires and there’s a club on campus that specialises in vampires so I wanted to check it out but they were way too graphic and made me very uncomfortable so I ran out and then I-“

“Hey, hey, breath ok? We don’t want another panic attack on our hands do we?” He says with a reassuring yet playful smile.

You nod embarrassed, trying to catch your breathe.

After your breathing is normal you realise it’s gotten a silent. Awkward silent. While u were looking for ways to fix it, he beat u too it, breaking the silence with, “Tell you what, If u be my partner for the next philosophy project, I’ll tell u what you need to know about vampires.”

You look at him suspiciously, “what do you know about vampires?”

He looks around him to see if there was anyone around before smirking and coming closer to your face.

He bends down a little and opens his mouth, u stare in confusion then amazement as he makes his canines sharper and hollow. You look at his eyes and that red sheen starts glowing brighter and brighter until his irises are no longer seen. Your eyes go wide and u gasp, “You’re a-a-!”He quickly puts his hand over your mouth before bringing a finger to his grinning one with a wink.

“So how about it huh? Do we have a deal?”

Still in shock you nod your head yes. He smiles wider before asking you for your phone, you absentmindedly take it out and unlock it for him. As he taps away you can’t but feel like your dreaming.

He’s a vampire, I love vampires! They’re so cool. Oh my god, I’m gonna do my project with a real life vamp-

A notification from his phone interrupts your thoughts and he hands your phone back to you

“There. See u in class!” He says with a wave and turns around, walking away.

You wave back before looking down at your phone and rolling your eyes at what he saves himself as:

‘Cool vampire dude’

You assumed the notification from his phone was a text he sent himself so you checked, you were right but this time the message made you smile fondly;

‘💜💜💜’

Im taking so long to write pt 4 of the Megumi ff so have this shitty shinso ff I wrote in April😋

#shinsou x reader #college au #vampire shinso #panic attack #group project #cliche?#quirks #mha #my hero academy fanfiction #bha #boku no hero acedamia #shinso #he’s always sleeping #shitpost #quick read

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caramelarchive · 4 months

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could I request something like the reader deciding to give L a lil massage. It started out in their head as smth sweet/relaxing until it became high-key concerning cuz every press of their hands draws out a deafening crack

Let's Try a Massage ╾ L

BAHHAHAHAHHAA the fact that this is not somehow canon is a crime, I cannot. anyway, thanks for asking! let's go! I have moved to my main @lawlietscaramels please follow there for new content!

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"Boo," you say, coming up behind L to rest your hands on his shoulders and your head besides his. He gives a quick hum of acknowledgement and you peck his cheek.

"Hello, there." After a minute, he turns away from the computer's bright screen, rubbing his eyes and rolling his shoulders as he turns to look at you. L gives a yawn, one of the rare signs he trusts and loves you enough to let his stoic guard down, and blinks sleepily at you.

Your hands brush along his shoulders.

"Ready to take a break yet?" you tease gently, poking at his neck.

"I suppose so." L turns back towards his computer, one finger tapping against the j key and the other prodding at his lip. "I don't think I can do anything else at the moment," he decides, and turns the monitor off, scooping a forkful of cake into his mouth as he does so. "Did you want something?"

L spins his chair around to face you at this question, his head tilting up as he peers at you from the seat. One of his hands reaches up to rub at his shoulder and he gives a cross groan, not breaking eye contact.

"...Did you want something?" you ask, smiling and poking at his shoulders. L groans again and bats your hands away.

"I am simply a little sore."

You grin as a wonderful idea comes into your head: something sweet and cute, to help L relax after yet another long day of hard work.

"In that case, I can help!"

It's a difficult feat to pick L up, so you just roll his chair over to the couch and push him onto the cushions.

The detective turns his head to the side, so he is able to keep his eyes on you, but does not make any move to protest. L just shifts around a little, groaning unhappily, and waits for you to do... whatever it is you're going to do.

Pressing your hands together for a minute to warm them up, you eye your partner up and down.

...Definitely, a massage is required here.

You decide to plonk yourself down on his back for easy access, your hands reaching up to L's shoulders. Your fingers probe into the skin and L gives a small sigh of gratitude. A smile spreads across your face, as you're obviously able to remove some of the stress he has placed on his body by scrunching it into a ball all of the time.

And then a crunch.

You almost fall onto the floor, scared out of your wits. "L! The human body should not make that noise!"

"My apologies."

You sigh and stroke his hair for a moment. "I think this proves that you need some sort of assistance with your back, my love."

The gesture, which you thought to be sweet, becomes more and more concerning as you continued. Wherever you place your hands, there is a dramatic crunch, a crack, all very loud and very not normal.

"L, when was the last time you saw a doctor? Or an acupuncturist or a chiropractor or a physiotherapist?"

He just shakes his head.

You press your hands into his back and it cracks in protest. You take your hands off him and wring them in dismay.

"I just wanted to give you a massage, and now you sound like a whip-person..."

L gives a little chuckle. "Yes... Perhaps a different approach is in order, my dear Y/N." He shifts again, turning to look at you once more.

"I'll run you a bath."

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𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖙 ˏˋ⋆˖⁺˖⁀➷ 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 + 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜

what if I wrote a little bath scene? nothing nsft as I have said but I mean,, rose petals in the water, bringing in a rubber ducky or a plastic ship... lemme know if you want that as a part two!!

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lawlietscaramels · 2 months

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Alcohol ╾ L

Goddamnit, I wrote angst. perhaps I'll elaborate some day.

Warnings: see title. alcohol as a coping mechanism. general angstiness.

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L drinks.

People think he doesn't, for some reason; their mouths part in surprise when they walk in on the World's Greatest Detective with a glass of red wine.

But perhaps it is precisely because he is the World's Greatest Detective that he should be expected to drink.

They tried to take it away from him, his parents and society and the world had their expectations, and the orphanage hammered them into L when he was young, drilled through his brain and tried to extract the part that was him,

but L is so very human.

Fallible. Weak.

Broken.

Crime and blood and the darkest dredges of humanity flicker over those screens in front of his eyes every day.

“We're not meant to know so much about the world,” a psychologist told him once, “humans were designed to live in small communities, not global ones.”

L sees every part of the world. The worst parts.

Husbands kill wives. Children kill parents.

Lovers cheat and lie.

Everybody cheats. How else could you survive, in a game of life, a game so unbalanced and impossible to win?

Friends take money from friends. Young liars take money from those who worked for it their entire lives.

Money.

Love.

Both are ugly.

And how else do you blind sharp eyes, but through tinted liquor? Salvation is sought in the bottom of the glass.

It's never there.

But L drinks anyway.

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𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖙 ˏˋ⋆˖⁺˖⁀➷ 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 + 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜

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frogmanfae · 1 year

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Quill Kipps X GN! Reader- coffee date

Summary: Quill Kipps asks you on a date, George hates him, and Lockwood is oblivious. You go anyway and talk about pretty much nothing, which is nice when you have the whole world on your shoulders at any given moment

A/n- this feels rushed to me but I still think it's cute

*Reader pov*

"What did he want?"

"Jeez, George let me come in before you start bombarding me with questions." I pushed past him and set my bag on the floor.

"Well? Did he offer you a job at Fittes? He wants to take you, I knew it!"

"I'm not going to Fittes. Calm down. He just wanted to chat. As acquaintances. Normal people. He didn't offer me a job."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive. You can't get rid of me so easily. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go out again. I just came back for my wallet."

I grabbed my wallet and ignored George's glare as I walked back out the door. Letting out a sigh, I went to the local shopping center.

The truth is, I had actually been returning home to just stay there, but Kipps stopped me across the street and asked me out for coffee. I'll be honest, I know my friends hate him, but I think he's a nice guy. He seems genuine enough, especially since his gift faded almost completely and he became a supervisor as opposed to a group leader. He's less stuck up anymore.

However, after I had accepted, I realized I had no clothes to wear to a casual date. My wardrobe was almost exclusively athletic clothes for work and about two very fancy outfits for formal events.

I went through a few stores before I eventually just decided to wear a nice long sleeve v-neck and some nice jeans. Nothing fancy, but better than basketball shorts and a stained hoodie.

Once I got back home, George still seemed upset but didn't say anything as I made my way up to my room I shared with Lucy, but she was on a trip to see her ghost locked friend this weekend, so it was just me. I changed into comfier clothes and got into bed.

It was still early morning, but the sleep schedule of an agent is all over the place. We're mostly nocturnal because we work all our cases during the night. George and Lockwood are likely to be getting to sleep pretty soon too.

We didn't work a case last night so it's a bit of a struggle to fall asleep. I usually get so exhausted I'm barely able to make it to bed at all.

I listen to my surroundings. Lockwood and George are arguing about something I can't make out. There's young children laughing outside. There are some birds singing in the trees by my window. And now it doesn't take long for me to fall asleep.

*time skip*

I get up at eight o'clock pm. A bit of an early day for any of us, but honestly I'd rather not be seen leaving anyway. It's to my benefit George and Lockwood are asleep.

I get dressed in the outfit I bought yesterday. Suddenly, it doesn't seem as nice as it did in the shop. I frown and try to fix it but to no avail. I just sigh and go downstairs, writing a note telling the others I've gone to the library. I grab my bag and begin heading out the door when I hear a voice.

"Where are you off to at such an hour?"

I whip around. "Lockwood! You scared me!" I huff. "Just the library."

"Are those jeans?"

"Yes? What about them?"

"I didn't even know you owned a pair. Why so dapper for the library?"

"I just felt like it. Now can I please leave? They close in an hour and I've still got to walk there."

He motions toward the door. "Have at it. I'll see you later." I turn the knob again. "Oh! One more thing! I don't know who it is you're meeting with, but tell them I said hello." He smiled and ducked back into the library, leaving me there with my mouth agape.

I looked at my watch; 8:30. "Shit!" I run out and get a cab to take me to the cafe Kipps agreed to meet me at. I tip the driver before rushing into the building to see Kipps sitting at a booth alone.

"I'm so sorry I'm late! I got a bit held up at the agency." I sit across from him.

"Oh! It's no matter! I was actually running a bit late myself." He smiled. "One of our new recruits is a bit nervous and I had to calm him down so he didn't quit."

"Goodness that's stressful."

"All in a day's work. What's your drink, I'll go get it for you."

"Oh no I couldn't possibly-"

"I asked you to accompany me, so I'll be the one paying, okay? Now, what would you like?"

I smile. "A (f/d) please."

"Coming right up." He goes to the counter to order both of our drinks.

He returns a few minutes later and slides mine in front of me. "One (f/d) just for you."

"Thank you very much, Sir Kipps."

"Oh please, call me Quill." He waves his hand. "I'm not your rival anymore. Well, not directly."

I nod. "Right, you just train our rivals now." I laugh a bit. "It's alright, I can't imagine I've got much longer with my gift."

"It's not that bad after a while. Sure, at first you think your entire world is collapsing, but you get used to it." He shrugs as he takes a sip of his drink. "But let's talk about something else. I want to get to know you outside of work."

I nod. "I'd like that."

"So... What do you like to do? For fun?"

"Hm... I like going to the movies. And the library. And there's this place in my hometown where you can go to just break stuff, lots of fun."

"That sounds awesome!"

"Right? I'll have to take you sometime, it's brilliant!"

"Does that mean you're interested in this being a regular occurrence?"

"I'm not opposed to the idea." I take a drink. "Though, I didn't tell anyone I was meeting with you."

"Ooh, risky~" he flexed his eyebrows.

I scoffed. "As if. I could take you down if need be."

"Honestly, I don't doubt that." He looks at me.

We both just start laughing. It's nice to finally have some new company that I don't live with.

We stay there for about an hour before he has to go to work. Before he leaves, he hesitantly kisses my cheek. "Give me a ring, will you?"

"Uh- Yeah! Yeah, of- of course." I bumble out.

He chuckles. "I'll see you around."

"Be careful tonight!"

"I always am! But I'll be extra careful! Just for you!" He smiles and waves as he walks out the door. I start my way back home, keeping an eye out for any early visitors.

I get back rather quickly, only to find George standing by the stairs. "Where've you been?"

"Out. Didn't you read my note?"

"I don't believe it. You were out with Kipps weren't you?"

"No. Whats it matter anyway?"

"Because I am essentially your brother, I worry about you."

"There's no need. I was alone and back before the curfew bells rang. It's all fine. Now, if you'll excuse me-" I push past him. "I need to get out of these clothes and into some sweatpants."

I go up to my room and change into my athletic clothes. We don't have a case to work tonight, so it's going to just be a chill night in. I go to the library and sit next to Lockwood.

"How was your date?" He asks, not looking up from his magazine.

"It wasn't a date!"

"If you say so..." He turns the page.

"... It went well."

"Well how splendid." He looks at me. "Mind telling me who it is if you're going on a second?"

"You know, I think I'll wait to disclose such details for a while longer."

I smile. It's refreshing to have something to myself. Nobody demanding for me to share. It's just something for me.

Me and Quill is just my little bit of information. Splendid.

#quick read #quill kipps #quill kipps x reader #gender neutral reader #lockwood and co #protective george karim #fluff #first date #essentially no plot just rambling

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mxlktxa · 8 months

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shamless plug- tlou masterlist - quick reads/rambles

“ah-ah, look at me, look at me.”

“definitely not, i cant.”

abby let out a playful laugh once she detected how flustered and jittery you seemed to be. your lovely mean girlfriend had been teasing and complimenting you for all of thirty minutes and she just knew you were a hot mess. you were trying to evade any physical contact with her, quickly ending any sensual conversations she started, and, of course, avoiding any eye contact she was so determined to have.

“im doing my crossword puzzles, abs. i need to focus,” the little booklet rose up to conceal your face from abby who was wanting to peek over. she just wanted to catch sight of that tense grin that lurked on your lips, “youre making it difficult to do so,” your eyes flicked from the chaotic box of letters, to abbys baby blues, and back to the messy letters.

“oh, yeah?” her hand was now gently rising to the soft skin of your thigh, roaming up your body— more specifically up the dress you had decided to wear today—, “how can I help my pretty girl, hm? whats gonna help her focus?”

abbys head dipped down, sweet, slow kisses trickling up your thighs. your focus was now going in and out, wanting so badly for abby to give you what you both wanted but at the same time hoping she would quit her actions and let you finish finding the last three words you searching for.

but lets be honest. were you really going to ask the love of your life to cut the bullshit to let you focus? or were you going to sit and hold eye contact with her as she sunk her tongue deep into your cunt and sucked on the bundle of nerves that made you hit those high notes?

“tell me to stop and ill stop, swear.”

“and if i dont?”

abbys face contained a hint of surprise, glancing to your fully uncovered face, taking in your shy, feeble attempt at trying to seem in charge. she shrugged before answering, ready to just start eating until her hearts content, “then i hope you can find an exact duplicate of this dress.”

“oh, please, i—, im sorry? you said what?”

“that dress isnt going to be in one piece in the next twenty minutes.”

#𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 ⋆˚✿˖°#the last of us #the last of us p2 #tlou #tlou2 #abby anderson tlou2 #abby anderson the last of us #abby x fem!reader #abby x you #x reader #reader insert #abby anderson imagine #tlou imagine #quick read #rambles

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follyglass · 2 months

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It was night. I expressed my regrets that there was only one teacup, but she eagerly grabbed it from my hand and assured me that it was perfect. I did not know the proper ways of things, and social rules vexed me. Would a glass bottle have been better? Before I could ask, she pressed on.

As she dumped powders into porcelain, her brow furrowed. When she asked for an unspoken wish, I gave my breath to her cupped palm, which she then upturned over the teacup. I could not tell if her squint meant that something had gone wrong – Had something gone wrong? Was it the teacup? Was it me? – I held my breath.

She thought, then exhaled slowly over the little cup.

After a satisfied nod, handed the teacup back to me, with the instruction to “Flick the rim.”

I peered into it and only saw lavender powder with a sparkling swirl run through it. No water, no tea. A puzzle. But I did as she said and flicked the rim, which set the powder to fizzing bright as sparklers, growing like little fireworks into the dark. I marveled at the color and light growing, blooming into shapes of bells and clustered stars. I had never seen such magic, and tried not to blink for fear that I would miss something.

It occurred to me that I should try my best to remember this moment, this buzzing jewel-bright sensation, to keep the glow in my memory and in my heart for as long as I could.

“I can’t believe nobody’s given you flowers before,” she said, smiling.

#quick read #cozy fantasy #follyglass #flash fiction

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andreai04 · 5 months

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“It’s important that we learn the lessons our mother didn’t.”

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