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marksbear · 1 year

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Hello! How are you? I’m that anon who asked if you wrote for Richard Madden, that was a long time ago and I’ve thought long and hard about this. I’m finally ready to make a request!

May I please request a Richard Madden x Male Reader, where Richard has low-key a crush on him?

The male reader is a writer (more of a historian), Richard has all his books and has a nerdy heart, he finds the Male reader‘s REALLY hot. He never fails to praise the male reader and his accomplishments whenever he’s asked who his celebrity crush is (which isn’t a surprise for those who know him). His co-stars also tease him a lot about it.

They have never met in parson (not for Richard’s lack of trying. They finally meet on a talk show (rather a chat show). The male reader is there to discuss his newest book and his new documentary series. All trough out, Richard notices how the male reader is rather shy and introverted, trying to engage with him and asking him question (that he totally did not he from nerding over the male reader‘s books..), and being really attentive (complementing the male readers achievements). He even flirts quite a lot with him (which is real by he way, and the audience loves it). Maybe he even asks the male reader for a small little kiss (which he hopes to receive from the shy writer).

I just want something fluffy and flirty. With Richard maybe asking the male reader out after?

(On a totally different topic, I just read that you’re half Brazilian, can you speak Portuguese? If so; that’s awesome! It’s hard finding Portuguese speakers, I’m Portugais btw! Can I be your 🇵🇹 anon?)

Yes! Hey 🇵🇹! Nice to hear from you again my friend! Yes I speak Portuguese! It's like one of the best things I speak. 🇧🇷.

RICHARD MADDEN X SHY WRITER MALE READER

Richard Madden is smiling at the cameras on the Oscar red carpet with his co-stars next to him.

Soon enough fans in the crowd turn their attention to something else or really someone and scream and cheer. "Y/n! Over here!" "Y/n!" "Y/n please!" The crowd shouts as Y/n smiles and waves at them.

Richard couldn't help to stare in awe hopelessly smiling to himself staring at his crush from afar.

Y/n begins to sign posters and books for fans even getting into short conversations with them as well. Y/n had just won multiple Oscars like "Academy Award for Best Director,Academy Award for Best Documentary, Special Achievement Academy Award and much more

Richard's agent finally pulls Richard out of his trance pulling him to an interview.

"How are we doing tonight Richard?" The woman asks earning a sweet smile from Richard. "Doing lovely."

"Great! I gotta say I love the film. Everything about it I loved. Your acting was top tier good job on the work." "Thank you thank you." Richard thanks.

"But I gotta ask. Who do you think looks best tonight?"

"That's easy Y/n L/n. He always looks wonderful. Honestly everything about him is wonderful. His books and documentaries are so outstandingly wonderful. And great on him for winning." Richard answers without hesitation even looking around for the writer.

"Have you two ever met?" The woman asks curiously. "No not yet. But I would love to meet him. He's my biggest role model---" Before Richard could fully answer one of his co-stars from a nearby interview pokes in.

"And his biggest celebrity crush!" Earning a play shove from Richard giving them a playful glare.

"Is that true Richard?" The woman says with a smile. "Guilty. It's true he's my celebrity crush. I find him quite handsome." Richard smiles before saying his goodbyes to the woman before getting pulled away by his co-star.

TIMESKIP

Richard couldn't believe it. Just hours later from Richard gushing about Y/n now hes meeting him for the first time.

Richard is in the dressing room getting ready for about the seventh time trying to make sure he looks perfect.

While brushing his hair someone knocks on the door. "Mr Madden! You're on." Richard gives himself one more look in the mirror before getting up leaving the dressing room and walking with the assistant.

As the interviewer introduces Richard he could see Y/n already in his seat smiling at the crowd. "Richard Madden everybody!" Jimmy Fallon shouts as on cue Richard Madden walks out smiling and waving at the crowd.

Richard shakes hands with Jimmy giving him a small hello before turning to Y/n who is standing shyly looking at Richard. Richard says hello to Y/n even giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Now Jimmy is giving Richard all his attention not even asking Y/n any more questions or getting any feedback. Y/n was his own little world being the introvert he is. Of course Richard is quick to notice from not hearing his crush talk. Richard gives Y/n a few glances before finally speaking up whispering into his ear.

"Y/n are you always this cute and shy?" Earning Y/n to blush and a small smile to appear on his lips.

"Y/n. What first expired you first to start doing documentaries and writing?" Richard asks out loud this time to include Y/n in the interview.

"U-uhm. Well my first book was about the history of sharks when I was only eleven... As when I got older I started to study more and more about history then I-I started to write about the human revolution, the earth and it's entire history, space, animals, crime and prison and now my latest documentary the truth of Hollywood." Y/n rambles on cutely.

"Could you tell us more about the truth of Hollywood?" Richard asks moving his arm around Y/n's chair bringing him closer.

"Well- It's about the truth about Hollywood. Like what is Hollywood doing to all these actors and actresses controlling their everyone move like much they eat, how they talk and so much more more. It's just me voicing my concerns and just overall exposing them." Y/n says getting cheers and screams from the crowd.

"After this what is next?" Richard asks with a wink already knowing what Y/n is making next. "I'm writing a book of love. About what love is and what it means to the human race and other organisms." Y/n answers timidly.

"So basically he's making a book about us." Richard flirts earning Y/n to blush and shy away from him.

"Y/n. I honestly never imagined you to be so shy." Jimmy teases earning Y/n to be even more shy. "In your writings and documentaries you sound so confident and such a badass, but in real life you're a shy introverted guy!"

Before Y/n could respond Richard says something first. "He's a shy guy with over the three biggest Oscar nominations, worlds best writer award of the year two times in a row, five times Nobel prize winner." Richard praises the audience to roar with cheer.

"In overall he's a beautiful creative man that I think i'm in love with." Richard flirts.

For the rest of the talk show Richard is flirting with Y/n anytime he gets alongside praising him for his work.

With the interview gets to an end Richard asks Y/n one more question. "Y/n I have one more question. Could I get a small kiss?" Once those words fall out of Richard's mouth Y/n smiles uncontrollably blushing covering his face.

The audience begins to chant "kiss him!" over and over again until they get what they want and Jimmy.

Finally Y/n moves his hands away facing Richard mumbling a "fine..." Y/n and Richard move in closer and closer. Y/n is the one who closes the distance pressing a soft kiss on Richard's lips. Richard melts into the kiss for a while before pulling away with the biggest smile on his face.

Richard moves his hand onto Y/n's holding it tightly. Y/n and Richard smile at the audience. While Jimmy begins to end the show.

"And thank you to the newly couple Y/n L/n and Richard Madden everybody!"

THE END

#richard madden #richard madden x male reader #actor x male reader #celeb x male reader #celebrity x male reader #male reader #x male reader #marvel x male reader #the bear club

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phoenixforce3008 · 2 years

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Hi everyone. 👋🏻

to those blogs that write character x male reader fanfics, I would like to make a request.

I love game of thrones and I love robb stark.. can someone please make a Robb Stark x Male Targaryen reader. a story about a Targaryen son of the Mad King, twin brother of Daenerys who grew up with the starks and is greatly loved by them. he is very close to Robb and ends up falling in love with him and everything that happens in the tv series happens except the red wedding 🙏🏻🥺

And also what happens later in the series and a reunion with Daenerys. 🥰

It does not matter that the story does not have many chapters but that the plot develops well. And of course a happy ending! 😅

#fanfics #game of thrones fanfiction #male targaryen #x male reader #male!reader #robb stark x male reader #richard madden #richard madden x male reader #game of thrones #game of thrones imagine #writers on tumblr #robb stark x male targaryen reader

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sideblogofhell · 6 months

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a dance with the enemy

summary: ikaris is recruting eternals in hiding but you're unwilling to take him without a fight pairing: ikaris x male reader word count: 1.4k warnings: 18+ warning, oral and anal, reader is an eternal (non specified powers but they can absorb energy) ikaris is a villain here duh, hate sex? a/n: the writer's block is killing me send help

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His hands on your wrists were tight, fingers digging deep into your skin, creating coils of red. You looked up at him with your varied height, his blue eyes now a bright gold. You tried to escape him, writhing underneath his grasp. His brown hair was tousled and wet, the lone streak of gray plastered on his forehead.

"Why do you have to make this so difficult," he said.

He was stronger and faster. You knew that escaping him would not be possible. The only way to get free of him was to use his own weakness, his pride. "Arishem's golden boy, have you come to finally kill me?"

"Not kill. I need you to join me," Ikaris said, his face so close you could feel his breath on your lips.

"And leave my life behind?" You pleaded. "No."

"I never wanted this for any of us," he said, pulling away. You massage your thumbs on your aching wrists. He stopped, panting while his eyes faded to a light blue. "But it needs to be done."

"Then show me why I should," you said. Ikaris swiftly cups your face, his lips crashing onto yours. His lips were warm and plump, his hands large and strong against your cheeks. You wanted to pour yourself onto him, let your mind and body betray you just for once.

But you pushed him away. His lips were swollen and shiny against the lights, his eyes bloodshot and welling with tears. Your heart pounded, almost painful. You tried to whisper a word, but unidentifiable syllables came out.

Let go, you thought. You crashed back into Ikaris' embrace, his arms around your waist while your lips met his. The stubble of his jaw pricked your skin as his kiss fell on your neck. Teasing and nibbling with his lips and tongue. The wetness on your neck, mixed with the air, made you shiver. Ikaris chuckled under his breath, a teasing laugh.

"We shouldn't," he whispered. He's right. Nothing about this is sincere. Nothing about it is birthed from affection. It's simply a temporary pleasure, a scratch to an itch. It shouldn't feel right.

You pushed him hard against the wall, cracks forming. You kiss him again, this time more rabid, lip-biting, nails digging into his shoulders. His hands were firm on your waist, pushing hard enough it could break human bones. "We really shouldn't."

Your lips kiss down his stubble neck, your flesh hit against his jugular. A hand guiding your way. You could bite him now, strangle him, take a knife to his veins, and finally end him. Instead, you suck on his skin, a moan leaves his lips, mouth agape from pleasure.

He takes off his jacket, leaving a tight blue shirt that shapes around his muscles. Your hands find the hems, seeking what is underneath. You smooth your palms against his taut abdomen, littered with soft hair. Your fingertips trace each ridge.

You go on your knees to give his skin a kiss and have a taste of his pale skin. Your tongue teases the hem of his jeans, the barrier between modesty and eroticism. You palm the growing bulge. He takes over and unbuckles his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping so he can take out his sex.

"Just take me in," he pleaded. He pulls your mouth in with much force. The walls of your mouth envelop his well-endowed sex. You gag from the sudden movement, eyes welling with tears. His hands smooth on your hair, gripping on it as he fucks your mouth.

Saliva coats his cock, which is aching hard. He would occasionally pull out, the head aching red and the tip leaking. There was no regard for your body. You were simply a means to pleasure.

You back out, coughing up saliva while the roof of your mouth aches. You stagger to find balance. Ikaris' eyes are dark, his lips taut.

"Where's your bed?" He asked.

You find yourselves naked on top of each other, limbs entangled, hair messy as your bodies are drenched with sweat. Ikaris' body casts a shadow on top of you, his broad shoulders perfectly flexed as his arms pinned yours. Your legs placed on his waist, his erection teasing your hole.

He spits on his hand, lubing his cock before pushing it in you. There was a sharp pain, eliciting a loud shriek from you, your hands wrapping around his neck. He takes a few moments to make you settle on his size. He is panting on top of you, his hairy chest rising and falling, his muscles contracting and relaxing.

He moves his hips, his head falling on the crook of your neck as he thrusts. "You're so tight," he moaned. You gasp from the pressure. You swore you could feel your body tremble. He pushes again, and this time, your body finally acclimated. He hit a spot inside you that drew out a moan of pleasure. Your sex ached hard on your abdomen, leaving a drop of pleasure.

He wrapped his arms around you, large biceps around your body, your fingers scratching at his broad back, leaving lines of red. For a second, you thought of the embrace as a result of love, something couples would do in sex. But then he forces a strong thrust, a gasp leaving your mouth. And suddenly, it was just sex.

It took a great deal of restraint on Ikaris' part. His strength could crush you. He felt his body lose control, his eyes becoming warm and lighting up in gold. Your body felt so fragile in his arms, so delicate and feeble.

You cursed under your breath, your eyes rolling back in euphoria. Intricate patterns of gold laced your hands. You could burn him if you wished. Cosmic energy laced your bodies and, if uncontained, could send ripples of destruction around you.

He pulled onto you so you could switch positions. He took time to straddle his muscular thighs as he slowly guided himself in you. You palmed his chest, a hand finding his throat. You pressed your fingers in, wrapping around his neck, constricting his breathing.

His hips ram into you at an accelerated pace, and your body does the same. You rode him until he was tearing through the sheets with his hands, the bed creaking, his form sinking into the mattress. He lets out exasperated groans, the veins on his neck more prominent, his face burning red.

You feel each other's climax coming. Ikaris pulls you back into a kiss, a greedy kiss, one that is meant only for the finality of the act. He pushes deeper as you ride him, his tip hitting the sweet spot inside you that only draws your pleasure to excess.

"I'm gonna cum in you," he demanded. "And you'll take it like the good boy you are."

"I'm not your good boy," you said, pulling on his brown locks. You were on high ground. The command is with you, not him. "I'll finish whenever I like."

His face contorted into a headless cry, his eyes shut, and his lips open. You were close, too close. Teetering into climax like an overflowing glass of water. "Fuck," Ikaris groans. "I'm so fucking close."

"Look into my eyes," you said.

"I can't," he said, the veins around his eyes a glimmering gold.

"Fine," you said. "I'll just leave you like this," Ikaris slowly opened his eyes, a hazy gold. You moved your hips in sync with his. His grip grew harder, his body more flexed. You could feel the energy burn through his eyes. If he let go, he could easily hurt you.

Ikaris cursed as he came inside you. Shining bright light through his eyes that burned through the ceiling. You shuddered as you came as well, your hands glowing with gold as you sucked in his power. Slowly, Ikaris' light faded, coursing through the veins of your hands. The increased energy surging through your body crashed into you like a potent drug.

Ikaris passed out long after. The strongest Eternal, asleep in your bed. The room was obviously a mess, sheets torn, bed broken, ceiling burnt. He looked peaceful, though. His long lashes lay softly on his cheeks, his lips barely pursing to let out air. A slight pang hit your chest when you took the call.

"I have him," you said. You finally have the enemy.

#ikaris #ikaris smut #ikaris x reader #ikaris x reader smut #ikaris x male reader #ikaris x male reader smut #eternals fic #eternals x reader #eternals smut #marvel smut #x male reader #x male reader smut #richard madden

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sethisgay · 1 year

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Seth’s request list!

Hey wassgud, Seth here! I’m a new x male reader writer!! (Note English is my 2nd language!) You can request ANYTHING. I’ll mainly do instagram au’s or blurbs/incorrect quotes. Since I’m busy with skool, but you can still request a normal fic.

✯ ✯ ✯ ✯

Who I write for:

Celebrities

Manu Rios

Oscar Isaac

Robert pattinson

Ryan Reynolds

Finneas

Richard Madden

Tenoch Huerta

Jvke

Zayn Malik

Eminem

Omar Apollo

Etc.

✯ ✯ ✯ ✯

Marvel:

Namor

Daredevil

Ikaris

Ant-man

Etc.

✯ ✯ ✯ ✯

Don’t be shy to request anybody else! And please respect me and how long i take with requests.

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bluebirdsboi · 11 months

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MCU Masterlist | Last Updated: 8/13/23

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Augustus “Pug” Pugliese (Josh Segarra)

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Bucky Barnes (Sebastian Stan)

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Clint Barton (Jeremy Renner)

The New Guy 🥰(🥵) | 📘 | 💙

Dane Whitman (Kit Harington)

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Daniel Sousa (Enver Gjokaj)

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Druig (Barry Keoghan)

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Frank Castel (Jon Bernthal) | 🔒

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Grant Ward (Brett Dalton)

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Helmut Zemo (Daniel Brühl)

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Howard Stark (Dominic Cooper)

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Ikaris (Richard Madden)

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Jack Russell (Gael García Bernal)

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Joaquín Torres (Danny Ramirez)

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Kingo (Kumail Nanjiani)

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Leo Fitz (Iain De Caestecker)

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Marc Spector (Oscar Isaac)

He Won’t Have You 🥵🩹 | 📘 | 💙

Solace 🩹 | 📘 | 💙

Matt Murdock (Charlie Cox) | 🔒

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Namor (Tenoch Huerta Mejía)

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N’Jadaka (Killmonger) (Michael B. Jordan)

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Peter Parker (Tobey Maguire | Andrew Garfield | Tom Holland)

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Peter Quill (Chris Pratt)

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Pietro Maximoff (Aaron Taylor-Johnson)

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Quentin Beck (Jake Gyllenhaal)

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Sam Wilson (Anthony Mackie)

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Scott Lang (Paul Rudd)

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Stephen Strange (Benedict Cumberbatch)

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Steve Rogers (Chris Evans)

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Steven Grant (Oscar Isaac)

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T’Challa (Chadwick Boseman)

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Thor Odinson (Chris Hemsworth)

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Xu Shang-Chi (Simu Liu)

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#marvel #MCU #masterlist

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nuggets-and-french-fries · 1 year

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Can you please do a Richard Madden X male reader husband where its laundry day. Husband is going to pop in another load. Richard is just in a shirt and boxers on his stomach answering emails on his phone. Husband slips off Richards underwear for the load and is enchanted by Richards butt and berry's his face in it. Thank U

Note: This is a scheduled post.

Enjoy!

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Doing laundry was never a fun thing for Richard so when he met and married his husband, they both agreed that laundry would be left up to y/h/n. Normally he wouldn’t have minded so much but with today being a busy day and not having as much time to get things done before company came for dinner, y/h/n felt like a little help was needed. However, Richard wasn’t about to help in any way as he insisted on laying on the bed scrolling through his phone. Y/h/n rolled his eyes and left Richard to it.

Y/h/n took his time with cleaning as he pottered around the house doing other little chores here and there between the various loads of laundry he had to do.

A couple hours into everything, y/h/n was growing more and more annoyed with the lack of help from Richard, so, he went back into the bedroom to talk to him about pulling his weight. However, when he got there, he saw the best sight ever.

Richard was on his belly scrolling through his phone wearing only a white t-shirt and boxers. He looked beyond delicious. Too delicious to be mad at.

So, with that sight in front of him, y/h/n figured that the best thing to do was to act as though he needed Richard’s clothing. He walked forward and without a single word to his husband, y/h/n removed the boxers faster than Richard could slap a tick and the view of Richard’s bare bum was mouth watering. It was y/h/n’s favorite thing about Richard after all.

“You’re staring.” Richard mumbled as he typed out a reply to the email he had just read.

Y/h/n shook his head and did the only thing that felt right in this situation, he buried his face into Richard’s butt and took a huge bite.

“Ow, what the fuck.” Richard hollered as he clenched his butt.

Y/h/n chuckled.

“Sorry, it was just too good not to do that. Plus, you know what white t-shirts do to me.” Y/h/n replied.

“You sure it was just that?” Richard smirked over his shoulder, full well knowing the real reason.

“Maybe.” Y/h/n answered as he let his hands caress Richard’s right butt cheek.

“You know, I think we could both use a break.” Richard said, throwing his phone down and flipping over so that his penis was on full view for y/h/n.

Eh, to fuck with Laundry day, cleaning could definitely wait.

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#richard madden #smutinsinuation #richardmaddenxreader #richardmaddenxmalereader #richard madden fanfiction

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writingformadderton · 2 years

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Masterlist

Heyy, underneath the cut you find all our posted fics. The link to a second masterlist with all our Madderton series is below this text. We hope you enjoy it!

MASTERLIST 2

Work Count: 68

Characters/Actors written for:

Taron Egerton (x Richard/ x Reader (female/male))

Richard Madden (x Taron/ x Reader (female/male))

Eggsy Unwin (x David)

David Budd (x Eggsy)

Joe Mazello (x Reader (female))

Madderton

Love is worth sharing

Treat you better

I'm right here

Please come back to me

Carpool Karaoke

Back to you

Weak Spots

Merry Christmas, love

I know I'll always be safe with you

Sunday Mornings

I'll always protect you

Touch me

Speechless

Rough with me

Unsteady

Happy Valentine's day, Daddy

Coming home

Change of Heart

I'm something stupid, do me

Happy birthday, bub

Happy birthday, baby

Just an offer, mate

Temptation

Panic.

Insecure

Why don't you kiss me?

Why don't you kiss me Part 2

Being a brat

Suprise date

Oops in Vegas

This feeling inside

To the moon and back

Looking gorgeous, Sir (CEO x assistant)

I'm gonna love me again

Plank all over me

I need you

Birthday Blues

Happy Birthday, Richie

Want you to be mine

A better life

Love, you are amazing

He's perfect

Somewhere safe

Only yours

Still

Don't be a tease

Nightmares

I prefer you having control

You're in for a treat

Valentine's Day

Blissful hours

Taron Egerton

x Female Reader:

Flaws and all

You'll be okay

Say it

Mine

Reflections

x Male Reader:

I missed you

Richard Madden

x Female Reader:

Please, Miss

Yes, Sir

Homesick

x Male Reader:

Comfort

Madderton x Jophie

Proposal

Hesitate

Christmas was fun

Eggvid

You're my hero

I think you should leave

I think you should stay

Joe Mazello

Love at first sight

#taron egerton #richard madden #taron egerton fic #richard madden fic #madderton fic #madderton #eggvid #eggsy unwin fic #david budd fic #joe mazello #joe mazello fic #masterlist

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thehermitsaltar · 5 years

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Richard dating someone with a kid

A/N: Rich is gay and out, as with all my AU’s

“A dating app? Really?” Richard was currently talking to one of his best friends, Taron.

“Just try it? It’s been ages since you went on a date.” Taron said.

It’s true. Richard hadn’t been on a date in a very long time, almost 8 months now.

“Maybe you’re right Taron-” Before Richard finished his sentence, he got hit in the shin by a neon green Frisbee. He picked it up and looked at it with confusion before he heard a little girl shouting at him.

“That’s mine!” A small brunette girl in pig tails ran up to him and reached for the Frisbee. He knelt down and handed her the toy. “I like your hair! My dad’s hair is white too!” The girl shouted excitedly.

Right after she said that a man came and grabbed her little hand gently. “Sweetie, don’t run away like that.” The man said and let out a nervous laugh before turning to Rich fully. “I’m very sorry sir.”

Richard could fully see the man’s face now and my god was he attractive. Sparkling eyes, cute nose, fluffy hair, which Rich noticed did have a hint of salt in it.

A small blush covered both men’s face as Rich stumbled over his words. From what Taron could tell he said something about it being alright.

“Well, I best head off.” The man said, picking up his daughter and supporting her on his hip. Before he could leave Taron shouted for him.

“Ya know, I think my friend here might need your number, in case wanna meet again.”

Richards face was bright red at this point. He glared daggers at a very happy Taron.

The man laughed and gave Taron his phone number. “My names Y/N.” He smiled and extended his hand.

Richard met his and shook it. “Richard.”

#richard madden #taron egerton #richard madden x male reader #male reader #maternal monday

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supercap2319 · 1 month

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Steve: *Looks around the room and sees it's a mess* "Y/N? What happened?"

Y/N: "Before or after sex with Ikaris? Because I can give you a full detailed report on what happened. See first, Ikaris bended me over the desk, and then he went behind me and shoved his giant coc–"

Steve: "–That's enough. I don't need to hear the details. Just clean it up."

#x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #ikaris x reader #Ikaris x male reader #richard madden #Richard Madden x male reader #mcu eternals #eternals #captain america #steve rogers #chris evans

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marksbear · 1 year

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Can I request reader being all gentle and soft while fucking Ikaris but Ikaris just wants it rough -🐼

Hell yeah! hope you doing good 🐼. Welcome to the bear club!

Waring! top male reader, SMUT,fingering, jerking off, Short but not to short.

IKARIS X TOP MALE READER

Ikaris and Y/n are at home in bed in each other's arms. The two were having a lazy day and just being with each other and spending quality boyfriend time.

Y/n begins to feel hungry and so he gently takes his boyfriend's body off his own and says "Be right back, gonna eat real quick". Ikaris watches Y/n as he leaves and waits before hes fully gone before springing his plan to action.

Ikaris stands up from the bed stripping out of his clothes. Ikaris gets lube from the dresser and hops back in bed. He spreads his body across the bed like hes a display and opens the lube bottle and applies the lube on his fingers.

He takes a deep breath before using one finger to circle around his hole before pushing it in. Ikaris uses his free hand to cover his mouth tying to muffle his moans.

Once he got used to the first finger and added the second and began to actually finger himself properly. Ikaris flips himself over so his stomach is on the mattress and his ass in the air facing the doorway. Ikaris vision becomes hazy once his fingers graze his sensitive prostate. Ikaris moans and screams are muffled from the bed. He snatches one of your pillows from your side and brings it into his face inhaling your scent.

The smell of you while hes pleasuring himself almost makes him cum automatically. His tip is already leaking so much precum onto the sheets while Ikaris uses his fingers to keep hitting his prostate. "Y/n! Y/nnn~ f-fuck!~" Ikaris screams his boyfriend's name once he feels his orgasm nearing. Little did he know that Y/n were watching him standing at the doorway.

"Y/n y/n!!~Cummigh! cu--mminG~" Ikaris moans out thrusting his fingers as far they can reach as he cums.

Y/n takes off his clothes and kneels down by his husband. As soon as Ikaris felt the bed weight shift he turned around rather fast bringing his boyfriend to a heated makeout. Ikaris pulls away from the make-out and lays onto his back spreading open his legs as a invitation.

Y/n kindly takes the invitation and slowly pushes his cock in Ikaris hole. Ikaris brings his hands to Y/n shoulder holding onto them tight as Y/n enters him. Once Y/n was fully inside his thrust was slow and gentle. Y/n was kissing his jaw and neck softly like he was made of glass.

And that irritated him. Usually he wouldn't mind about being soft but his time he just wanted to be used like a toy. Ikaris crosses his legs on Y/n waist slightly moving them up and down. Y/n takes the hint and adds some speed into his thrust aiming for Ikaris prostate. But the thing about it he was still being gentle. "Y/nnn! P-please fuck me like im a slut~ just use me f--fuck!" Once those words came out of Ikaris mouth it was like a switch had come on in Y/n head and tightly grabs Ikaris hips and brutally fucks him.

That seems to really please Ikaris and his moans and screams have gotten louder as well his cock leaking precum already. The bed is shaking and the sound of skin claps against each other louder. The grip Y/n has on Ikaris waist is bruising and Ikaris knees and arms become wobbly. The two moans and groans are almost white noise because of the skin against each other and the bed creaking and shaking. Y/n cums without warning he comes deeply into Ikaris hole and leans his head down on his shoulder as support. Ikaris instantly cums after him once he felt the hot cum inside of him and overflowed outside of him leaking onto his thighs.

Once the two catch their breath, Y/n doesn't pull out instead he still moves his hips back and forth until his cock is hard again.

"Did you think I was done with you?"

#marvel x male reader #x male reader #ikaris #ikaris x male reader #ikaris x reader #marvel #richard madden #richard madden x male reader

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bluesfortheredj · 4 years

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The Talk.

Talk of an STD and a little bit of depression ahead. No male named, so will tag all those I write for.

His fingertips glide over the warm skin of your neck, making their way down from your jaw to your shoulder, then he slips your vest and bra straps down to your arm while his tongue swirls around yours tantalisingly slowly. Your hands move from his waist to slip their way up the front of his shirt and eventually clasp together at the back of his neck. The kiss had made your mind go completely blank, but as soon as you feel your other straps fall from your shoulder you’re snapped back to reality with a gasp that breaks you from his lips all too suddenly.

“I can’t,” you breathe, letting go of him immediately and pulling your straps back into position, “I really can’t.”

“Do you not want to be with me?” he asks with a slightly furrowed brow.

“I do! I really do, trust me. But I can’t.”

“What do you mean by can’t? Talk to me, (Y/N), please,” he begs.

This wasn’t the first time you’d almost got caught up in the moment, it was so easily done; especially when he caressed your face so sweetly with his slender fingers while his lips left a trail of fire down the side of your neck. You’d always managed to stop in time though, but you knew your excuses were wearing thin and the truth would have to come out one day, and it was looking as though today would be it. Tears were already building up in your eyes and you knew you couldn’t sob your way through this difficult conversation; he needed to hear every detail loud and clear. No other relationship had got this far because you’d been quick to end things before the need for this conversation would arise, yet things were so different with him, and you hadn’t been able to do your usual dump and run.

“How about you go and sit in the living room and I’ll get us a cup of tea, yeah?” he questions desperately, trying to get you to stay instead of run judging by the terrified look in your eyes.

You nod slowly, “yeah, okay.”

He walks down the hallway, the two of you only reaching the bottom of the stairs anyway, and you watch him until he’s out of sight before sighing and making your way into the lounge and perching yourself on the edge of his sofa. It’s the longest five minutes of your life as you await his entrance and he can’t help but give you a smile when he sees you practically ready to run at the drop of a hat.

“You can sit back and make yourself comfortable,” he encourages softly, “it’s okay.”

“Oh… yeah,” you reply nervously as you shuffle yourself backwards.

“Where would you be comfortable with me sitting?”

“Uh… probably the other end?”

“Right,” he nods, stepping back after placing your tea down on the coffee table in front of you and settling into the opposite corner of the sofa.

There’s a long pause as you think carefully about how to say what you need to without bursting into tears or making a run for the front door to avoid it altogether, and your gaze alternates from him to your cup, then finally to your hands that are fiddling with the inner seam of your jeans anxiously.

“I… I don’t really know how to say this… I’ve never had to do this before… I’ve never come this far in a relationship because I’ve been so scared of this conversation.”

He nods slowly, unsure of whether to say anything or not.

“With you though, it’s different, and no matter how much I didn’t want to face this, I couldn’t bring myself to leave you.”

“Well that’s a relief,” he chuckles.

“I wouldn’t say that just yet; you haven’t heard what I have to tell you.”

“You can tell me anything.”

“You’re going to hate me,” you say, inhaling a sob that was threatening to escape as you reach for your cup.

From the corner of your eye you can see him moving to reach out for you, “no, please, don’t,” you say as you put your free hand up to stop him, “please.”

“Okay,” he whispers, knowing this must be serious.

The hand that lifts your cup shakes as it makes its way to your lips and you take a tentative sip of the hot drink before returning it to the coaster for fear of spilling it onto your lap. You take a deep breath and close your eyes as if you’re about to dive into a pool, then the words that had never left your mouth before suddenly come tumbling out in three quick bursts, “I’ve got herpes.”

You hold your breath and clench your fists as if bracing for impact with your eyes squeezed tightly shut, and your body is completely frozen in place while you wait for some sort of reaction; him getting as far away from you as possible, him grimacing at the thought of you, him shouting at you to get out of his house… the possibilities were endless. It must be only thirty seconds until you feel him moving along the cushions and pressing his body against your side as he wraps an arm around your tense figure, yet it feels like forever, and you’re still unsure as to whether you should relax or not.

“Talk to me,” he encourages softly.

You shrug him off as carefully as you can then huddle against the arm of the sofa until he backs away a little and gives you some space, then you cuddle your cup in your lap and keep your eyes fixed on the liquid inside it as you bite back tears.

“I don’t really know what to say,” you eventually reply, “I’ve never done this before.”

“Talk me through what happened,” he whispers, “you seem to expect me to be horrified at this revelation; why?”

“Because I was when it happened. I felt sick constantly, I was disgusted by myself, it made me feel dirty and repulsive, and…” you pause as you shudder at all those thoughts that had invaded your mind all those years ago, “…it was only the second person I’d ever slept with, despite what this sort of thing connotes. He went down on me, there was nothing visible around his mouth, but when I was diagnosed it was confirmed it was the oral type.”

You have to stop as a sob erupts and the first tears begin to fall down your cheeks.

“When I told him he said he couldn’t see how it was him,” you scoff, remembering how hurt you’d felt when he accused you of lying, “as if I’d lie! Absolute bastard.”

“Oh, (Y/N),” he sighs, reaching out to your back and stroking it gently.

“Then when I confided in a couple of close friends I had one say ‘why don’t you just get with him, then it doesn’t matter?’ and the other who was male said ‘it’s a shame we can’t mess around now’,” you laugh through the tears before returning your cup to the table and dropping your face into the palms of your hands as you heave out one long sob.

He can’t hold himself back any longer and he leans forward to wrap his arms around your shaking body so he can then pull you back to rest against his chest while he lets himself fall against the back cushion, “it’s okay,” he soothes while he runs his fingers through your hair, “shhh. I hope you’re not friends with those people any more.”

You shake your head and he nods in approval, “good!”

“I won’t blame you if you never want to see me again,” you mumble, “I won’t mind if you want me to leave.”

“Leave?!” he laughs, “what are you on about?! Do you really think I’d chuck you out just because of this?”

You lift yourself off of his torso but still avoid any eye contact with him, “I would if I were you. You don’t have to deal with this if you don’t want to; it’s my problem.”

“First off it’s not a problem, and secondly you’re meant to share things when you’re with someone, so anything that’s bothering you is our thing to sort out, okay?”

“You’re being too nice. You can’t say this hasn’t changed how you think about me though, and I understand that you won’t want to touch me; I felt exactly the same. I was scared of my own body for so long, it took me years to build up the courage to touch myself after everything.”

“(Y/N),” he exhales sadly, “I’m not scared, and the only way it’s changed how I think about you is that now I know exactly how strong you are. I’m a little intimidated in all honesty!”

“Don’t be silly,” you scoff, then wipe your face with your hands, “can I use your bathroom?”

“You don’t need to ask. Of course you can.”

You scurry out of the room, still feeling those old emotions laying heavy on your shoulders at your admission, and as soon as you shut and lock the door to the bathroom behind you, you let out heaving sobs as your hands grip the sides of the sink. The shame, the sensation of dirtiness, the thoughts of self loathing all come rushing to the surface so quickly you feel as though you’re about to vomit. You manage to lift your eyes to the small mirror on the windowsill in front of where you’re standing and you immediately see a different person to the one you were expecting to see; you’re older now, stronger than what you’d been when it happened, and the changes in your face only reminded you how far you’d come since then. You take a deep breath before grabbing some loo roll and dabbing your eyes, then you click open the lock of the door and open in slowly. When you get to the living room he’s sitting there with his phone in his hand, his eyes fixed on the screen as his thumb scrolls.

“Did you know that around 70% of people have herpes but only about one in three will have symptoms?” he asks, his eyes not straying from the device, “so I could have it and not even know… plus apparently shedding of the virus decreases after time and after two years and barely any flare ups you hardly shed any of it, so the risk of passing it on is pretty minimal.”

“Yeah… I did know actually.”

“Shit, of course you did. That was stupid of me to say, I’m sorry. I’m just reading up, that’s all, and honestly none of this matters to me…” he pauses as he watches your face carefully and lowers his phone, “but I have a feeling that it’s not really the virus that’s the problem… it’s what it represents in your mind, right?”

You nod in reply; he was completely right and it had taken opening up to someone for you to realise it. There was absolutely nothing wrong with having herpes, you were one of millions, but the stigma and sequence of events that had played out during your time of being diagnosed was what had made you so terrified about admitting it.

“I’m really sorry,” you sigh, suddenly embarrassed about getting so worked up about it all, “that was more than a little dramatic.”

“Don’t be sorry! I’m honoured to be the first, and hopefully only, romantic partner you tell so of course it would be an emotional roller coaster for you. Don’t beat yourself up for feeling things so deeply, especially with everything that went on at the time and the shitty people you had around you,” he stands from the sofa and holds his arms out, “now will you please come here so I can hug you without you trying to escape me?”

You let out a short laugh at his question, “I think I can manage that.”

He leans his cheek against your hair as his arms envelop you into a tight embrace, “so… uh… when we do, y’know, I think you’re going to have to demonstrate what you like. I don’t wanna do it wrong after you having perfected it over the last few years.”

You lean away from him to see his face now slightly flushed, “I’m sure you don’t need any… oh! Right,” you chuckle, realising that he wanted to see you pleasure yourself, “I’m sure that won’t be a problem.”

“I can’t promise I’ll keep my hands to myself though,” he winks, giving your bum a quick squeeze.

You smile up at him then bury your face into his neck as you resume the much needed cuddle and he sighs contentedly as his arms hold your now calm body.

#gwilym lee x reader #ben hardy x reader #taron egerton x reader #richard madden x reader #imagine #fanfiction #male insert x reader

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missing-you-like-war · 4 years

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Mine.

Richard Madden x Reader

Warning: HELLA SMUT, kinda sub!richard, swearing, oral (female and male receiving), use of toys, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kids)

A/N - Richard is also lowkey bi in this :)

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Richard dropped his keys on the kitchen counter and began walking upstairs to find you. He’d been filming day in day out and you could tell he was getting tense.

“Y/N?” He called out in confusion. Usually, you would be found in the living room when he came home late like this but tonight you had your own plans. And they were much different.

“Hi, pretty boy,” you greeted, stepping out into his view. You were wearing a strappy black bra with a matching thong that was almost nonexistent. You made the last-minute decision to throw on one of Richard’s white button-ups, leaving it open because you knew it made him weak.

“Fuck, Princess,” he murmured, eyes raking down your body. “If I had known this would be waiting for me, I’d have left set hours ago,”

“Hindsight is twenty-twenty, my love,” you smirked, moving closer. A pained expression washed over his features and you knew he was resisting the urge to take you right there.

He made an attempt to grab your - well his - shirt to take it off you but you took his hands in your own and rested them gently on your waist. He hummed, resting his forehead on yours before you moved to press your lips against his neck, right where you knew he loved it.

“Come with me,” you ordered, walking slowly back to the bedroom. He obeyed, sticking close behind you. “Get undressed and lay on the bed.”

You watched as he began removing his clothes and climbed onto the bed. He layed on his back, legs spread slightly, cock hard and rested both hands under his head. You smiled and crawled up the bed to kiss him, slowly and deeply, pulling away as his hand went up to hold your face. He let out a sigh, hand now resting on your knee, as you sat back on your heels.

“I bought you a present,” you stated plainly. His brows furrowed because you knew he hated when you bought him things and usually you didn’t as it was something your bank account wouldn’t really allow anyway.

Before he could say anything, though, you grabbed a box out of your bedside drawer and set it beside him. He sat up slightly, looking at you confused before opening the box.

“It’s a prostate massager,” you told him nervously.

“Yeah, I know,” he replied, staring down at the toy. You still couldn’t read his features and you started to wonder if you had overstepped. You had hoped to be able to please him in a way that other partners had but you were missing a certain body part to be able to do so. “Thank you,” he smiled, looking up at you.

“You like it?” You asked him, wanting to be sure.

“Fuck yes, babe.” He grinned down at the toy and you snatched it out of his hands.

“Good,” you said quickly, returning to your previous demeanour. “Turn over”

He did as you said and grabbed the lube you kept by your bed. Once you felt that the toy was covered enough, you used the small remote that it came with to turn it on. It began to vibrate and you ran it slowly down his lower back, teasing him. You could tell he needed more by the way he pressed his head against his forearms, pushing his cock into the mattress for some friction.

“You ready, baby?” You asked him as you neared his hole.

“Uh-huh,” he responded, desperately. He gasped as you gently pushed the narrow end of the vibrator into him. Your hand moved to his shoulder and he nodded, telling you to keep going. As the toy went further in, it seemed that his eyes squeezed tighter. “Holy shit, princess,” he groaned when the vibrator was all the way in.

“What do you think?” you asked, fingers trailing up his back.

“More.” He moaned out. You took the remote and turned it up two levels making him groan loudly.

“Lay on your back for me,” you ordered, smiling as he did so. “Good boy, Richard. You like feeling so full don’t you?” He nodded, hand moving down towards his cock. “Oh no, baby that’s for me,” you said grasping his long cock in your hand. “This is mine.”

He moaned when you began pumping him, giving him the friction he so desperately needed. You rid yourself of Richard’s shirt before swinging your leg over his torso. He muttered a quiet “Fuck, baby” at the view of your barely clothed pussy. You turned the massager up one more level until it was at its most powerful before led your mouth down to his cock.

“Shit!” He cried as you began licking and sucking at his swollen tip. You continued to pump his shaft, occasionally sucking at his foreskin the way he liked. You kept at the movements, sucking his angry, red cock like your life depended on it. After one final lick up the underside of his shaft, his thighs began shaking and he unloaded himself onto your chest and mouth. You lapped him up, collecting any cum that had dripped back onto him.

“Oh my god,” he panted as you climbed off him. You turned the vibrator off and he moaned, removing it himself. You leaned down to kiss him sweetly, holding his face and allowing him to taste himself on your tongue. “Fucking hell, you’re an angel,” he sighed and grabbed your hips, pushing you down onto the bed.

You looked down and his cock was once again hard and leaking precum across your stomach. He settled himself between your legs as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and kissed him. His hands moved around your back, unclasping your bra and pushing it off your shoulders. His lips trailed down your neck and chest until he reached your nipple. He took the bud in his mouth and sucked while his hand massaged your other one. You whimpered at the feeling, holding his head against your chest, gripping his curls. He repeated the motion on your other breast before moving down your stomach.

He kissed down just beneath your belly button and took your thong between his teeth. He let the material snap back against your skin making you gasp. Richard dragged the small piece of cloth down your legs before pressing a gentle kiss to your slit. “God, you’re so fucking wet for me, princess.”

You moaned at the contact and he traced his tongue around the outside of your pussy before lapping at your folds. You gripped his hair, pushing his head further between your thighs, loving the feeling of his stubble brushing against you. His fingers came up and brushed against the spot where you needed him most. He collected some of your wetness on his fingers and pushed one of them inside you slowly.

You cried out at the feeling, urging him to add another while he continued to lick at your clit. He fingered you hard and fast, pushing you over the edge. He lapped at your folds, working you through your orgasm. You moaned again when he removed both his mouth and his fingers, licking the latter clean and giving you a smirk.

“Fuck,” you whispered as he rested his body back between your legs and began kissing your neck. You felt him sucking a deep bruise into you and reached down to grab his cock. He got the message quickly and lined himself up with your pussy. He dragged his tip through your folds a few times before pushing into you with a groan.

After giving you a moment to adjust he began thrusting into you, as his head rested in your neck and your arms and legs wrapped around him.

“Fuck, Rich, fuck yes,” you moaned as he grunted in your ear, taking the lobe between his teeth and sucking. He moved his head to kiss you deeply, keeping your lips locked as he thrust eagerly into your wet pussy.

“Shit, baby, you feel so good around my cock, so wet and warm, fuck,” he whispered and you could tell he was getting close as his thrusts got sloppier. He reached down and started to rub your clit furiously to get you to your own orgasm.

He continued to rub you as he pulled out and came all over your stomach, groaning loudly. You came just moments later with a deep moan and Richard collapsed beside you.

“Feeling better?” You asked as you got up to go to the bathroom after having caught your breath.

“So much better, princess,” he smiled, sitting up and swinging his legs over the side of the bed. When you returned he grabbed a tissue off the bedside table and began cleaning himself off your stomach as you stood in front of him. Richard kissed up your chest until he met your lips and captured them with his own. “You’re so fucking good to me,” he looked up at you. “I’m so lucky that you’re mine.”

“I know,” you giggled, climbing under the covers. He laid down beside you holding you close and beginning to tell you about his day.

#richard madden #richard madden smut #richard madden x reader #smut #rocketman #robb stark smut #robb stark #game of thrones #bodyguard #david budd #richard madden imagine

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multiverseofimagines · 5 years

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Request Rules

hey guys! just juicing up my profile so I’m making this and a masterlist! If you see this in any of the tags I have down, please feel free to request!

What Can You Request?

Imagines

Blurbs

Headcanons

Inspired by; songs

Ships ( you need to let me know what fandom(s)

Moodboards

What Will I Write?

Smut (Everything but pure Incest.)

Fluff ( Everything but extremely pregnant/ or specifically children.)

Angst ( Everything but abortion )

Mental Health Trope ( Not for Actors.)

Specific Reader Characteristics ( thicc! skinny!)

What I Won't Write

Nothing about children. It makes me feel extremely uncomfortable. Unless it's a domestic blurb or imagines where I mention you having children with said person, I will not write specifically about giving birth/ being extremely pregnant nor about just hanging out with your children.

Incest this does not include ddlg, daddy kink, nor step daddy tropes. only actual incest is forbidden. anything else is fine.

I do not write for stranger things anymore, due to experience on here with hate and toxicity.

Will only write for Elton under platonic, male x male or specific standards, such as before he came out, and or before his career/meeting John Reid.

Abortion

Self-harm (not including anorexia or binge eating.)

Who I Write For

anyone who is highlighted is who I mostly enjoy writing for.

Rocketman

Taron Egerton (incl. All of his Characters.)

Richard Madden (incl. All of his Characters .)

Charlie Rowe (As Himself and Ray Williams.)

Jamie Bell ( As Himself and Bernie Taupin.)

Kingsman

Colin Firth ( As Himself and Harry Hart)

Merlin

Eggsy

Roxy

The Beatles

John Lennon

Paul Mcartney

Ringo Star

George Harrison

Yesterday

Himesh Patel ( As Himself and Jack Malik)

Gavin

Rocky

Crüe & The Dirt

Nikki Sixx ( booth! Or not.)

Vince Neil ( webber! Or not.)

Mick Mars ( iwan! Or not.)

Tommy Lee ( MGK! or not.)

Queen & Borhap

Freddie Mercury (borhap! Or not.)

Brian May (borhap! Or not.)

Roger Taylor (borhap! Or not.)

John Deacon ( borhap! Or not.)

Rami Malek ( incld. All Characters.)

Joe Mazzello ( incl. All Characters.)

Gwilym Lee

Ben Hardy

Lucy Boynton

Other

David Bowie ( plus king Jareth.)

Elton John ( rockt! or not)

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