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queenuchiha89 · 10 months

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Could you do like a Stu x Reader where Stu as ghostface sneaks into readers house and fucks her? (Awake or asleep)

Ask and you shall receive! Hope you enjoy! 🙃

*** NSFW ***

*** 18+ MINORS DNI ***

*** TW. DARK CONTENT ***

⚠️ WARNING: This story contains noncon, unprotected sex, forced cream pie, choking, knife play, and lewd language. Reader discretion is STRONGLY ADVISED!!! ⚠️

It was a cool spring night in the town of Woodsboro, and the majority of the town's population were peacefully asleep. All except Stu Macher of course. He had been stalking his target for weeks. Learning her schedule, her interests, hobies and routines. Studying her. Like so many nights before, Stu silently made his way into her house using the not so hidden spare key under a potted plant on her back porch. This night was not like the rest, however. His desire for her had reached it's breaking point and he could no longer resist the urge to take her.

After letting himself in, he makes his way up the stairs, down the hall, and quietly into Y/N's bedroom. He stood there for a moment, admiring her form as he watched her chest rise and fall with each breath. He crept up behind her patiently waiting until he felt the time was just right before jumping on top of her and forcefully cupping his gloved hand over her mouth tightly to muffle her screams. Y/N's eyes grow wide as she's forced awake by none other than Ghostface. As she beings to struggle against him, Stu aggressively presses his knife to her throat. "Try to scream and I'll cut your fucking throat... Understand?" Y/N's weeping eyes looked up at his masked face and nodded swiftly in agreeance. He slowly began to run the tip of the blade down her side to the line of her panties and with one swift movement, cut them away from her body. He yanked the thin lace panties off her, and forcefully shoves them into her mouth, gagging her. She writhed under him, trying to fight him off to no avail.

Stu looks down at Y/N's eye wide with terror, as he pins her hands to the bed over her head and drags the blade over her erect nipples. "I bet, if I touch you right now... You're already wet..." He says to her, and a faint red blush creeps across Y/N's cheeks. Stu smirks behind his mask at the shame clearly showing on her reddened cheeks, and he drops the knife beside her on the bed. His gloved hand trailed down her body to her warm center, and slide two of his fingers inside of her. Y/N gasped from the sensation, as he slowly removed his fingers. "See... You are enjoying this... Aren't you?" He laughs as he shows her how slick his gloved fingers are simply to humiliate her. Stu could no longer resist, he had to have her. He removed his throbbing cock from under his black robe, and forcefully pushed himself inside her. His sizeable cock stretched out her walls and she felt the burn from him tearing her upon entry.

Y/N whimpered in pain as Stu began thrusting mercilessly into her, taking her viciously. He reached over, picking up the knife once more and dug the tip into her chest, a small bead of scarlet forming as he broke the skin. Her muffled cries and whimpers only fueled his need to fill her up, and he fucked into her harder, hungry for release. "fuck, I'm going to fill up that pretty little pussy, slut... Isn't that what you fantasize about anyway?" Stu says in a low and sadistic tone. Y/N shakes her head back and forth violently, lying about all the times she's fantasized about Ghostface breaking in and taking her just as he was now. As hard as she tried to fight it, she felt her body tense, as her walls gripped around his cock, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge of her own climax. "Don't fight it slut... Cum for me." He demanded, knife pushed tightly against her throat. Y/N had no choice as her body betrayed her, and she shook as she came, her tight walls pulsing around him. With a few final thrusts, Stu's cock twitched and shot rope after rope of his hot cum deep inside her womb.

As Stu got off of her, she had no time to react, and she watched as he disappeared into the darkness, leaving her there to her own thoughts and fears. As she got up to walk to the bathroom and wash herself off, she found a note laying in the hallway.

"if you're good... I may come back one day, and give you a good fuckin'"

She blushed as she tossed the note into the small trash can, and looked herself over in the mirror. Y/N wouldn't be making any reports anytime soon....

#stu macher x you #stu macher x reader #stu macher smut #stu macher #im not mentally stable #ghostface smut #ghostface #scream #request #asks open #comissions open #ask and ye shall recieve #horror #scream queens

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thisisanewlowes · 6 months

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here’s some more glen for you on this fine saturday his birthday 🙇‍♀️

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qwertyheidi · 2 years

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Yuu to the 1st Years: Thank you, guys. I will never be able to repay you for the kindness you've shown me in here. Besties for life, I say!

Crowley: Yuu. I finally found a way to send you home!

Yuu: Later, losers.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland yuu #twst x mc #twst x yuu #twst yuu #twst first years #twst crowley #source: scream queens

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callsign-hummingbird · 8 months

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I just want to say thank you to Tom Cruise for finding Glen Powell and putting him in TGM. If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t have the pleasure to know such a handsome man who has taken over my life in every way possible. So thank you, Tom Cruise!

#glen powell #top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #top gun #hangman top gun #scream queens #jake hangman seresin x reader #set it up #tom cruise #pete maverick mitchell #top gun maverick cast #top gun movie

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angelofthenight · 1 year

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Alfred, to Bruce: I mean, sure, you seemed upset, but you’re barely holding it together on a good day.

You: Yeah, you had a full-on panic attack that time we caught you eating spoonful’s of mayonnaise straight from the jar.

#source: scream queens #bruce wayne #battinson #bruce wayne x reader #incorrect quotes #reader insert #dc #dc incorrect quotes #incorrect dc quotes #batman incorrect quotes #batman x reader #the batman 2022 #the batman #incorrect batman quotes #alfred pennyworth #battinson x reader #robert pattinson

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yourmomazfav · 10 months

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Masterlist

Exactly what the title says :)

Scream-

Sidney Prescott- -Did It For Her Gender Neutral Reader

Tatum Riley-

Randy Meeks- -Dating Randy Meeks Would Include Gender Neutral Reader -Randy Meeks NSFW Alphabet Gender Neutral Reader

Stu Macher-

Billy Loomis-

Mickey Altieri- -Way To Piss Off A Serial Killer Fem Reader -Mickey Altieri NSFW Alphabet Gender Neutral Reader

Roman Bridger-

Jill Roberts-

Sam Carpenter-

Tara Carpenter- -Love In The Face Of Death (Part One) Fem Reader -Love In The Face Of Death (Part Two) Fem Reader

Amber Freeman- -Love her Gender Neutral Reader

Mindy Meeks-Martin-

Chad Meeks-Martin-

Quinn Bailey-

Anika Kayoko- -Lovebug Fem Reader

Wednesday (TV Series)-

Wednesday Addams- -Dating Wednesday Addams Would Include Gender Neutral Reader -Devil Horns? Fem Reader -Axe Wielder (Part One) Fem Reader -Axe Wielder (Part Two) Fem Reader -Watch A Movie With Me? Fem Reader

Enid Sinclair- -Dating Enid Sinclair Would Include Gender Neutral Reader -Quiet Love Male Reader -Stupid Storms Fem Reader -Parents Day Gone Wrong Fem Reader

Yoko Tanaka-

Bianca Barclay-

Yellowjackets-

Lottie Matthews- -Dating Lottie (post and pre crash) hcs Gender neutral

Natalie Scatorccio-

Shauna Shipman-

Jackie Taylor-

Marvel-

Wanda Maximoff-

Natasha Romanoff-

Carol Danvers-

Kate Bishop-

Shameless-

Fiona Gallagher-

Lip Gallagher-

Ian Gallagher-

Debbie Gallagher-

Carl Gallagher-

Mickey Milkovich-

Mandy Milkovich-

Sandy Milkovich-

Young Avengers-

Tommy Shepherd-

Billy Kaplan-

Kate Bishop-

Cassie Lang-

Teddy Altman-

America Chavez-

The Babysitter + The Babysitter Killer Queen-

Cole Johnson-

Bee-

Max

Sonya-

Phoebe Atwell-

The Quarry-

Jacob Custos-

Dylan Leviny-

Emma Mountebank-

Kaitlyn Ka-

Ryan Erzahler-

Laura Kearney-

Max Brinly-

Until Dawn-

Sam Giddings-

Emily Davis-

Mike Munroe-

Ashley Brown-

Jess Riley-

Josh Washington-

Chris Hartley-

Matt Taylor-

Beth Washington-

Hannah Washington-

A Good Girl's Guide to Murder (All three books)-

Pippa Fitz-Amobi-

Ravi Singh-

Cara Ward-

Naomi Ward-

Nat da Silva-

Connor Reynolds-

Jamie Reynolds-

Family Switch-

CC Walker-

-Winter's Feelings Fem Reader

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akillerbeforeyou · 2 months

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super hot intro post

amelia, she/they, 19 years old, trapped in the midwest.

used to write on wattpad and decided i wanted to start writing again so here I am! feel free to send in requests and I will get to them as soon as possible (which shouldn't be long considering I have nothing to do)

who i write for:

evans characters: tate, kit, pre and post death!kyle, jimmy, kai, and austin.

others: dandy, sally, misty, lana, possesed!sister mary eunice, the countess

i'm an american horror story writer so ill probably stick to those characters for the most part, but I'm also down to write for other evan peters characters (ex. quicksilver, colin zabel) so go ahead an request!

what i write: usually i only write fem!reader but I'm open to writing gender neutral. i don't do heavy descriptions of what the reader looks like (race, size, etc.) because I don't feel educated enough to. i do both smut and fluff oneshots, I haven't tried my hand an angst but I might in the future.

please let me know if you want to be moots!

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xo-bug-ox · 1 year

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a fluff ladybug x reader idc what plot as long as Ladybug being an abba enthusiast is included…

— anonymous

Course love 🫶

Speaker

Ladybug x reader

Warnings: none that I’m aware of

Dragging your feet across the floor of your house you turned to the kitchen to find out what all the noise was, “what’s going on?” You asked tiredly, Ladybug looked up from his phone, “trying to connect this thing to the speaker” he said furrowing his brows, you laughed a little taking the device from him, “hey” he mumbled stepping back slightly, you connected the phone to the speaker handing it back to him, “thank you” he smiled placing the phone on the bench as the music began to play, he swayed back and forward to the beat. “Oh god not this again” you laughed watching him, you leaned against the doorframe keeping a close eye on his swaying movements. He laughed flipping his hair out of his face as he continued to dance.

For the past few days you’d been awoken to the sound of ABBA’s entire discography and it was quite frankly driving you nuts, you loved the band as much as the next person but god this was a lot for you. “Bug baby please listen to something new.” you laughed walking over to him, as you reached over to skip to the next song Ladybug pulled you into his dance, his hands on your hips as he spun you around singing along to the lyrics. You were laughing uncontrollably looking up at this man with pure awe and love.

Once the song had finished he pulled you closer to him gently swaying still to whatever song was playing now, you didn’t really care anymore. You held him close, “‘s nice to have you home” you mumbled to him, head resting on his chest. He let out a deep exhale nodding in agreement, you could hear his heartbeat in his chest. “God that dancing took a lot out of you” you giggled. He smiled kissing the top of your head, “sure did” Ladybug’s voice was gentle as ge held you.

You stayed in his embrace until the next song came onto play, “oh my god no, let go of me now” you laughed hearing the opening chords of one of his favourites, Dancing Queen. His eyes lit up pulling you into another dance. You were starting to regret connecting to the speaker now.

#bullet train fanfic #bullet train #bullet train x reader #x reader #bullet train 2022 #bullet train movie #ladybug x reader #bullet train ladybug #bullet train ladybug x reader #fluff #abba #dancing queen #Waterloo #Brad pitt #screaming crying throwing things

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blueberrypancakesworld · 1 year

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I love your fics!!! Could I ask you to write a story where I'm taken in by Aemma but raised as a knight? She sees me kinda as her child but there's that distance of course because she literally the QUEEN. And then she passes, and Rhaenyra and I grieve together? I just, there's bit enough Aemma fics out there

Thank you very much for enjoying my stories. It always pleases me when people like it. A very interesting idea and I definitely agree there needs to be more stories about our kind Aemma

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The other daughter

warning : emotional, hurt/comfort

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The streets of King's Landing, always so crowded, seemed quiet for the first time. Not because they had found peace in their misery, no, but because the king walked along the streets with his newly married queen as a greeting. Of course, the Gold Cloaks were around them and seemed to be waiting for someone to dance out of line.

But otherwise it was only cheers and claps that reached the royal couple. They loved them from the high house of Arryn. With their house seat of Eyrie and their king Viserys Targaryen who was elected. It was a marriage that could not have been better.

In the crowd a little girl no house no family and no title. An orphan taken in by the White Worm barely aware of her situation. The small stick in her hand was her sword and her surroundings were the battlefield. The little girl scurried through the crowd before she suddenly saw the bright blue beaded monster walking past her.

What was a sea monster to her was the blue beautiful dress of the queen to everyone else. And with a ,,Gotcha " the stick hit the queen's leg and stained the dress. Horrified sounds came from the people and the golden cloaks seemed to wonder if they should kill the child, drag her away or just leave her alone.

Just as one of them grabbed her hand and tried to pull her away, her stick collided with the armor and broke off. ,,Let her go" came the queen's voice and the guard stepped back. She knelt down to the child and behind her the king who was watching curiously. ,,What is your name?" she asked, her gentle hands resting on the child's as she slowly seemed to realize that she was an important person in front of her. ,,Y/n" she said softly and a dirty strand of hair came loose and fell into her face. ,,Do you have a family?" the blonde asked, seeing the child shake her head. Carefully the queen stroked it back behind the girl's ear. ,,My king, I think we have found a new knight," she said with a smile, and the peaceful king also smiled.

And with the lifting of the child and cheering shouts it was sealed the adoptive daughter of the queen and the king. Y/n the nameless dragon would they call her.

But although she did not own a dragon, her loyalty and strength in battle grew with each passing year. But as much as she loved her adoptive mother, she also felt this rift growing between them. They were not of the same blood and not related, yet they had something.

But now, sixteen years later, as cries of agony echoed through the castle, the young woman ran through the corridors. Her sword at her side and a worried expression in her eyes.

She had finally arrived at Aemma's room and was about to rush to her adoptive mother's bedside when she felt someone grab her by the shoulder. ,,The queen will not need your strength here, knight," she heard the voice of the hand as she looked at her screaming queen. ,,My queen" she said, but Aemma seemed to be too absorbed in her fever and pain to hear her adopted daughter. ,,Go knight, your services are not needed, an order of the hand" he said and she gave him a scathing look before rushing out. She knew she couldn't disobey an order, so she retreated to the training yard and slammed her sword into any training dummy she could find.

And with every scream she heard, the more the self-hat grew on herself. And with the queen's final scream, the castle suddenly fell silent. Breathing heavily and looking up to the queen's room, she put her sword back before trying again to get to her adoptive mother. Not knowing that what she would find would mark her forever.

But in all her grief, as she looked at the fireplace in her room, she knew there was one she had not yet spoken to. Rhaenyra. A cautious knock came at her door before she said in a broken voice, ,,Come in". Carefully the door opened and closed before she recognized the soft steps of the princess.

The blonde Targaryen stood behind the chair and watched the flames as well. ,,I'm sorry for your loss, Princess," she said, wiping away her tears. She winced when she felt the princess' hand on her shoulder. ,,I see you're struggling Y/n what is it?" said her stepsister, smiling sadly.

She could always read me so easily, she thought, and her hand rested on Rhaenyra's. ,,I-I should have protected her, Rhaenyra. She was like a mother to me, she took me in and made everything possible. But-but I couldn't do anything-nothing, I let her die," she said, her voice breaking as a whimper escaped her lips and she tightened her grip on the princess' hand. ,,It's not your fault Y/n... you couldn't have protected her from that," Rhaenyra tried to take away her pain. ,,I have nothing left, I betrayed my oath, my queen is dead," she said softly, tears running down her cheeks. Rhaenyra went around the chair and she knelt down in front of her stepsister. ,,You should not kneel," she tried and asked the princess to stand up. But Rhaenyra only shook her head and tears ran down her cheeks.

The Targaryen's eyes were full of pain, the same pain that afflicted the other. ,,I know I can't replace our mother...but if it gives you strength, become my sword" she suggested and the knight wiped away her tears in surprise. ,,Oh Rhaenyra" she said gratefully and touched before pulling the princess into a hug. ,,You are more like your mother than the conscious one," she murmured, feeling the princess's slight smile of relief.

Even if one of them was not a dragon, did not share blood and did not have violent eyes. Thus, with the death of their beloved mother, they had become something even stronger than sisters. They replaced each other Y/n was the sword that Rhaenyra could never wield.

And Rhaenyra was the dragon that Y/n would never be in power. They had become an inseparable bond through the death of Aemma. The princess and her knight. Not knowing that Aemma watched over them from the Eyrie and protected her two daughters.

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#x reader #hotd fanfic #house of the dragon #fluff #emotions #screaming crying throwing up #viserys targaryen #king viserys #princess rhaenyra #aemma arryn #queen aemma #viserys x aemma #kings landing #emotional #comfort #hurt/comfort #adoption #eyrie #house arryn

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catmikaelson20 · 10 months

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Being best friends with Chanel Oberlin

1. Chanel and Y/n met in college, when they were both in the same biology class. Chanel reached out to Y/n after realizing they shared a passion for fashion and beauty.

2. Although Chanel can be superficial and often seems obsessed with her own image, she's actually a very loyal and protective friend. When Y/n is going through a difficult time, Chanel is the first to offer support and help.

3. Chanel and Y/n have a special bond due to their shared love of fashion and beauty. They often spend hours talking about their favorite fashion brands, beauty products, and current trends.

4. Although Y/n is usually more modest than Chanel when it comes to fashion and beauty, Chanel always encourages Y/n to be more confident and bold in her personal style. Chanel often helps Y/n pick out outfits and beauty products, and sometimes even lends her her clothes and makeup.

5. Despite their personality differences, Chanel and Y/n complement each other perfectly. Chanel is the daring and outgoing diva, while Y/n is more reserved and thoughtful. But together they make an unstoppable team.

6. Chanel and Y/n often enjoy quieter, more relaxing activities together, like getting their nails done, watching movies, or just hanging out at home. Although they can be a bit superficial at times, they always have fun together and support each other.

7. Chanel is Y/n's fiercest supporter and would never let anyone hurt her. If anyone messes with Y/n, Chanel is ready to stand up for her and make sure justice is done.

8. Even though Chanel can be a bit selfish at times, she's always willing to help Y/n when she needs it. Whether Y/n needs a shoulder to cry on or just someone to help her get ready for a date, Chanel is always there for her.

9. Despite their differences, Chanel and Y/n share a deep and enduring connection. Their friendship is one of the most important things in their lives and they will always support each other no matter what.

#Chanel oberlin #Scream queens #chanel oberlin x reader

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stilemawillow · 2 years

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Tale of the Green Monster [Eren | Reader | Drabble]

I can stand him not loving me - I can’t stand him loving her.

- Lang Leav

A game of feelings. Yes, but not exactly deliberate. Fighting in the army wasn't supposed to be easy, but it turned out easier than not paying any attention to the sound of your heart breaking every time you saw Eren Jaeger flirt with Historia in some way. Be it lend her a helping hand when in need, make her laugh when she was sad or make her blush using a well-picked out comment, Eren had it all figured out when it came down to making the petite blonde smile.

You could see Mikasa seep with anger every time she became witness to such a scene but could she see you do the same? Because - secretly or not - you definitely did.

Jealousy was an ugly feeling - a green monster possessing a terrifying kind of wrath - which took all and every opportunity to make an appearance in your thoughts, sometimes even speech. With the green monster having turned its head in the direction of Eren and Historia, you became determined to make cut its head off and watch every last drop of blood leave its body.

You used a technique you'd heard your mother mention - distraction. Find yourself somebody to flirt with so the jealousy could calm down. Not wanting to use anybody from your regiment, you snuck out one night and visited a bar, where you found yourself a nice handsome boy named Michael you thought wasn't that much older than you. You drank, you laughed and the green monster purred when somebody started paying attention to it.

The night was over once the clock hit one a.m., but your secret adventures were yet to end themselves. You met Michael over and over again, at the same bar, the same spot in the dark corner with the same beers sitting on the wooden table for about two months. You woke up in the mornings, telling only Jean of the affair and giggling at breakfast as he would tease you about Michael, otherwise oblivious to your feelings for the teal-eyed titan shifter sitting just a table away.

On one of your usual sneak-out missions, however, when you'd gotten relatively drunk after an incident including you witnessing Historia and Eren in an embarrassingly incriminating position Michael brought you to his room a few houses down the road outside the inn and let you rest in his bed.

Poor thing, you never told him you were part of the Survey Corps because you knew he'd insist on knowing your age and that would lead to all kinds of complications regarding your drinking and past-curfew adventures outside the HQ. The fact he lay next to you, played with your hands and your hair and kept staring at you like he was in love was beside the point - no, actually, it wasn't. It was important because you hadn't had anybody regarding you in such a manner before and you were already pretty much in love with Eren Jaeger - as unrequited as that case might've been.

You were sure of it - you didn't love Michael, but you'd been so desperate to gain somebody's attention you'd given him the false hope Eren sometimes gave you.

The next morning you woke up with him having left you a note and your thoughts a complete and utter mess. You checked the date and ate some bread he'd left for you on the table in his small kitchen when it hit you what day it was - the day on which you and the rest of your squad, along with a few hand-picked Garrisons were to aid Squad Leader Hanji and Lance Corporal Levi during one of Eren's experiments.

Eyes as wide as saucers, you sprinted out of the house and frantically made your way through the streets towards the HQ. You would be late - that was inevitable - but if you were lucky enough you wouldn't arrive too late and you'd manage to avoid punishment with a lame excuse at least one superior would buy. That would surely do your hangover no harm whatsoever.

Ten minutes of running later, you made your way into the building where you put on a clean uniform and brushed your hair. Attempting to fix your straps on your way to the training fields was a worse experience than having to listen to Jean compose poems about the beauty of Mikasa's hair during dinner. You arrived at the place and bumped straight into your best - albeit only - horse-friend's sturdy back from too much haste. After questioning the beginning of the whole ordeal, Jean explained the situation and pointed you over to the Garrisons attending.

Michael's familiar face stood out from the line of soldiers, making your already pulsating temples burst. Panic bouncing around in your head, you followed your initial instinct and ducked behind your tall friend's body so the male wouldn't be able to see you. When your best friend inquired about your behaviour you explained the situation and he almost burst out laughing in the middle of Lance Corporal Levi's speech about the experiment and the precaution all attending should take. You slapped the tall male's arm and glared as murderously as you could before straightening your posture and asking an impulsive favour from him, which he, surprisingly enough, agreed to humour.

In return, of course, you'd give him your dessert and clean the stables in his stead for the overall of a month. All and every kind of payback was fine with you, however, so long as you got to avoid Michael and his feelings. You were acting like a terrible human being - sure, but you didn't want to burden the boy with any more false hopes than you already had. In order for that to happen, you had to bring his heart down from the cloud nine it'd risen to and break it. Then everybody would move on from the situation. During the next two hours of the experiment, Michael took notice of your presence and attempted to make contact - be it by locking gazes, waving or trying to call out to you - but you ignored him. For you, he didn't exist.

You were nervous but your face was set straight in a deadpan similar to the expression of a constipated person - it was something Jean often teased you about, which would earn him a punch to the shoulder each and every time. Now he didn't even dare make fun of it because he could see you were so tense you'd probably break out in a sprint if tapped on the shoulder by the wrong person - meaning anybody but Jean himself. Maybe, if you tapped your own shoulder you'd flinch like it had been somebody else.

When the experiment was over you saw the Lance Corporal helping Eren out as Hanji attempted to question him further about something you couldn't hear. Historia and Mikasa immediately ran to his aid and while you were busy narrowing your eyes at the sight, you almost missed Michael coming your way. Jean alerted you to his incoming presence and you exchanged looks, telling him it was time to put that favour to use. Your best friend gave a snort and offered you an arm, which you linked with yours just as the Garrison's soldier was nearing you.

A girlish giggle left your lips as you let Jean lead you away towards the entrance of the HQ where everybody had already gathered. You held onto his arm and told him to keep it up when you saw Historia worriedly wiping the sweat from Eren's forehead as Mikasa gave off a deadly aura. The brunet titan shifter was sitting at the stairs leading to the doors and Michael was behind you and Jean so there was no way for you to let go of his arm whilst passing by them.

A helpless exchange of looks ensued before you walked towards the entrance, soon to be noticed by the trio already standing there. You were trying to come up with a joke when Mikasa furrowed her eyebrows at you suspiciously and Eren lifted his gaze from the ground to eye your linked arms. Your heart leapt up in your throat and Jean was forced to exchange simple pleasantries with your comrades as they observed you doubtfully. You noticed Eren's nose scrunch up cutely in dissatisfaction, teal hues as if glued to your linked arms. You glanced back and saw Michael was seconds away from catching up to you so you did the first thing that came to mind.

It being pulling Jean ahead by the arm with the biggest grin you could put on and calling him “darling” in the meantime, just loud enough for the male behind your backs to hear. Mikasa made way for you to pass as Eren's unbelieving orbs bore into your fretful eyes. You were about to reach for the door when a strong grip made its presence known at the base of your wrist - tight yet somewhat gentle. Your gaze dipped, meeting two beautiful dark teal hues shadowed by a pair of knitted eyebrows when the question “can we talk?” fell atop your shoulders.

Jean leaned forward to look at your face but your orbs couldn't leave Eren's. Michael might've looked like a kicked puppy but he was still walking toward you. You had to leave. So you did. Pursed lips and a shake of your head, you pried Eren's strong fingers from your frail wrist before letting Jean lead you inside the building. Once there, you took his hand and ran down the hallway into your dorm, sure nobody else would be there at this time of the day. Slamming the door behind your back, you leaned on it and listened to your best friend question the situation. You had no answers to give him.

Your heart was beating erratically and at Jean's mildly worried comment (”I thought Jaeger was trying to cut off my arm with his eyes.”) no laughter was heard. You stayed in your room even after Jean left to get himself some breakfast and kept thinking of Eren's behaviour with all blood in your body welling up in the apples of your cheeks and your fingertips constantly running over the skin his digits had grasped. How was it that a simple look and a fleeting touch could make you this dizzy and love-struck?

Oh, and how love-struck you were. You lay against the door of your dorm for the following half an hour, the image of his gorgeous eyes not once leaving your mind with his question (”Can we talk?”) playing on a loop in your ears like a broken record. You just stood there, blinking helplessly at the wall and occasionally chuckling at how pitiful you were being. Being part of the army wasn't supposed to be easy, but it turned out way easier than not thinking about Eren Jaeger for more than ten seconds.

You reached a certain number of conclusions that day: you'd make it your goal to never bump into Michael again, you'd thank Jean for helping you and you'd avoid this “talk” Eren wanted to have with you at all cost.

Avoiding feelings, the all-time favourite hobby of cadet (Y/N) (L/N). Maybe it was because your mother was a prostitute and the first time in her life she felt fear was when your father told her he loved her, maybe it was because you were never loved properly yourself or maybe it was just because something was wrong with you as a person. Either way, knowing which it was wouldn't help you handle the problem so it was a useless topic to ponder.

You attended dinner the same day, sat quietly next to Jean and led a lengthy conversation on the topic of you and Michael. You were glad you had somebody to help you figure shit out but listening to Jean's constant reminders of how broken Michael had looked seeing you two together wasn't exactly helpful in terms of letting you sustain a decent emotional state. Overlooking that fact, you were quick to leave the table as soon as the discussion came to an acceptable end since you could feel Eren's eyes burning a hole at the back of your head as of the very moment you'd come through the doors.

Reassuring Jean everything was fine and you were just tired, you paced out of the mess hall with your shoulders jumping at the slam of the doors behind your back. Just as you were turning the corner to your dorm, however, you heard the same kind of slam before a pair of hurried footsteps started trailing after you. Your name was called rather loudly but, having acknowledged it was Eren's voice saying it, you ignored the intense urge to dig your heels into the ground and freeze in your tracks. Your steps were speeding up but Eren's chase hadn't ceased and he hadn't stopped calling your name either.

You felt a certain amount of safe when you slammed the door of your room behind yourself, which quickly came to break into pieces as Eren's fist thumped over its wooden surface and his voice called your name once more, so desperately it made your face scrunch up in mild guilt. “(Y/N), I need to tell you something. Please open the door,” oh, did that break your heart, taking into account he sounded uncharacteristically upset when he already had Historia and Mikasa tending to his every need.

The sound of his voice as he pleaded (”Please let me in, I just want to talk.”) called forth the unpleasant image of his upset expression as his fist weakly hit the door a few more times. You pursed your lips and your mouth moved on its own because before you'd known it you'd heard your own voice promptly tell Eren you didn't want to talk to him at the moment. The brunet fell silent but you never heard his fading footsteps so you knew he was still on the other side of the door, holding his limp fist over the place it had last hit.

He understood, his next phrase was delivered by a dejected soft voice, he understood you and Jean were close and it had led to something more, but - your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as your head leaned back against the door - couldn't you have waited a few more days? Eren's speech didn't make sense and neither did his question. You didn't understand what you'd had to wait for and then he said it, so softly you might've missed it. The words kept replaying in your mind for the next few seconds and chasing them away wasn't an option because this (”I wanted you to hear me confess.”) was something you'd been dreaming of ever since you met him.

This exceptional individual, a free-spirited teenager filled with strength and determination who never gave up - this was the person who made you fall in love using nothing more than a kind smile, a pair of twinkling teal hues and a single sentence. And he was confessing to you. Or confessing that he'd wanted to confess at least.

“Open the door,” you could hear him plead one last time as his feet stepped back from it, “please open the door.” And you did. You opened the door and you stood face to face with the only person who could tame the stupid green monster in you, the only person who could make you melt at the mere sight of his smile. In this case, he was hardly smiling - his thick brows were knitted together and his lips were pursed in determination, almost to the point they were pouting. You could hear yourself apologising but it didn't matter because then his fingers had grasped your wrist again and his lips had placed themselves upon yours.

Your wide eyes slowly fell closed when the brunet titan shifter cupped your cheek and gingerly rubbed his thumb over it as your hands pulled at the front of his uniform jacket - pull him closer, they chanted silently, and you both complied. The kiss was sweet and innocent but you felt all the jealousy gathered behind it - jealousy, jealousy, jealousy. So much of it the amount overwhelmed you. It wasn't one-sided though - the way you clung to Eren's body and stubbornly kept your lips pressed to his for as long as possible gave away your own need to be appreciated above all others around him.

The statement that he wouldn't let himself do anything of the sort anymore because you had a boyfriend now left his lips just as you'd parted and he was trying to hold himself back from pulling you into the room and pushing you against the door. You looked into his eyes and bit your bottom lip before admitting the truth and to say Eren's eyes lit up in genuine joy at the sound of that wouldn't be a lie. The small inquiry he handed you in return (”Does that mean I can kiss you again?”) made your cheeks burn in embarrassment as you nodded your head ever so bashfully.

The brunet's grin was giant and his hands were warm as he cupped your face and sweetly gave you a taste of the tea he'd drank earlier, making your whole body melt in happiness. The butterflies were dancing inside your stomach and your mind was at a loss for coherent thoughts but you'd always remember the warmth of Eren's fingertips and the inexperienced passion on his lips as he tried to tell you how much he liked you without using his words. Overjoyed smile slipping over your lips, you tugged him back into your room and closed the door, listening to the green monster purr and lower its head obediently at the sight of Eren Jaeger's bright teal hues.

“I like you,” each of your green monsters softly whispered as you looked at each other, “I like you so much I would rip somebody to shreds if he touches you. But now there's no need for that.” There was no need for that. Because no matter how much he made Historia laugh and Mikasa worry, and no matter how jealous you felt of it all, the only one whose smile made his heart flutter at the end of the day was yours.

#eren jaeger fanfiction #eren x reader #eren jaeger x reader #x reader #snk x reader #eren jaeger imagine #reader insert #eren jaeger as a jealous boi because we all know he is #still so fucking cute tho #i do not endorse drinking and stringing others along as a form of dealing with feelings #just confess yo stuff man #but the miscommunication does make fiction tasty #eren best boi #stop giving me smut about him just give me him as an awkward teen #i'm hooked on the dumbass suicidal queen that loves to scream #not on a nonexistent sex god #anyway enough ranting enjoy

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qwertyheidi · 2 years

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Vanessa: I found this old talking board in the basement.

Gregory: Those things don't work.

Y/N: Yes, they do! Didn't you see the movie?

Gregory: The movie "Ouija"? No. No one did.

#fnaf #fnaf x reader #fnaf security breach #fnaf gregory #fnaf vanessa #source: scream queens

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callsign-hummingbird · 9 months

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I’m at the gym with my sister, preparing for a dance competition right now and I can’t help but think about exercising with Glen Powell at the moment. 😊

#glen powell #top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #top gun #hangman top gun #jake hangman seresin x reader #set it up #scream queens #jake seresin #tom cruise #everybody wants some #anyone but you #charlie young #chad radwell #glen powell x reader

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angelofthenight · 2 years

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Alfie: I can't kill Tommy

You: Why not? Ten minutes ago you were like "Let's poison the bitch!"

#source: scream queens #peaky blinders x reader #peaky blinders imagine #incorrect peaky blinders quotes #peaky blinders incorrect quotes #peaky blinders #incorrect quotes #reader insert #alfie solomons x reader #alfie solomons #tommy shelby #thomas shelby

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astonmartinii · 1 month

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cutie patooties | max verstappen social media au

pairing: max verstappen x fem leclerc!reader

just them terrorising the world with their cuteness (and collecting the younger drivers)

MASTERLIST | TIP JAR | SMALL BUSINESS

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yourusername: he loves redline more than me 🙄

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user1: obsessed with how she's like "oh you wanna ship max with my brother" and then takes lestappen out back and shoots them

user2: as she should, she's the cutest leclerc by far

yourusername: true 😙

maxverstappen1: double true 😘

charles_leclerc: die.

yourusername: erm consider your ass REPORTED THIS IS HARASSMENT

maxverstappen1: did you just threaten my girlfriend ????

charles_leclerc: and what?

maxverstappen1: pull up, i'm outside

charles_leclerc: ???? leave ????

maxverstappen1: no i'm deadass don't disrespect my gf 😤😤😤

charles_leclerc: it's my SISTER

yourusername: when he's protective 😛😛😛

user3: screaming, crying, throwing up over the keychain

user4: i need someone *cough, cough* them to recreate it 🥸

landonorris: YOU WENT TO THE LEGO STORE WITHOUT ME? YOUR FAVOURITE CHILD?

yourusername: watch your tone

maxverstappen1: god forbid i want to spend time with my GIRLFRIEND on a DATE

landonorris: that's not a valid excuse

yourusername: also bold of you to assume you're our favourite child when oscar, yuki and logan are right there

oscarpiastri: snooze you lose lando

yukitsunoda0511: suck on that lando

logansargent: i'm just happy to be included

landonorris: damn...

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maxverstappen1: spent the weekend bothering my girlfriend's brother, what about you?

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user9: the way charles put his ferrari cap on y/n only for max to throw it into the crowd and put his own on her head instead

user10: those who know max's attachment to his caps, this is big.

yourusername: winning looks so sexy oh my

maxverstappen1: blushing like a motherfucker

yourusername: skip the debrief? they won't notice?

maxverstappen1: i think they might notice the driver of the race they're analysing not being there

yourusername: show them the pic i just sent you, they can't say no to my puppy dog eyes

maxverstappen1: helmut said fuck off 💔

yourusername: tell him i have a present for him (it's a pack of salt and vinegar crisps and a pamphlet for caskets)

user11: @yourusername winning IS sexy, tell your bf to tell charles win

yourusername: if charles wins it's suddenly decidedly unsexy, this isn't game of thrones babe

charles_leclerc: you ARE annoying that's right

maxverstappen1: annoyingly sexy

charles_leclerc: no comment, we're going to be family at some point soon

maxverstappen1: DAMN RIGHT WE ARE

yourusername: if you think we're annoying now, oh boy.

user12: i need max and y/n to be engaged right this fucking moment

user13: i think it would actually make my year

user14: after the championship win queen @maxverstappen1 ?

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yourusername: @ the person who asked how much max weighs... god will deal with you

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user15: i'm obsessed with how obsessed they are with each other

user16: is max's wardrobe all red bull merch and t-shirts dedicated to y/n?

maxverstappen1: yes 😌

danielricciardo: i saw the clip... the time stamp was 3am - we RACE TODAY?

yourusername: i am happy to support my man's hobby

danielricciardo: yes but you also don't have to race with that man on three hours of sleep

yourusername: be real daniel, the only time you'll be close to max is when he laps you xxx

danielricciardo: EXCUSE ME??? MAX YOU GONNA LET YOUR GIRLFRIEND TALK TO YOUR FIRST LOVE LIKE THAT?

maxverstappen1: bold of you to assume you were my first love

danielricciardo: did on the couch mean nothing to you?

maxverstappen1: soz buddy this is a childhood friends to lovers narrative right now (and we were already together by the time i was at red bull)

charles_leclerc: WHAT?

yourusername: spare me the dramatics, you guys were deep in the ANGST and then austria happened so really it's your own fault that it took as long as it did

user17: one comment section where the girls aren't fighting? impossible.

oscarpiastri: omg the shirts look so good y/n !!

yourusername: we're ✨graphic designers✨

maxverstappen1: does having a dashingly handsome model help

yourusername: of course !!!!!

oscarpiastri: i'm not going to answer that question

maxverstappen1: :(

oscarpiastri: on another thought - yes!

yourusername: @landonorris this is why he's one of the favourites

landonorris: i'm not talking to yall

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maxverstappen1: weekend off racing means shenanigans and late night streaming

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user20: i know whatever poor soul went for dinner with them hated every second

yukitsunoda0511: working on being the favourite of the favourite children 🫡 and they paid for my meal at a really cool italian restaurant

oscarpiastri: game on

yourusername: so who is the lady and who is the tramp?

danielricciardo: THAT'S A TRICK QUESTION MAX DON'T ANSWER IT

maxverstappen1: you're not a lady... you're a queen 😘

yourusername: did you just fail the test, successfully?

danielricciardo: you smooth motherfucker

yourusername: stole your red bull drive and your nickname @carlossainz55

carlossainz55: why am i catching strays?

yourusername: bored ❤️

user21: y/n really be like "oh the season's boring cause my bf wins everything? let me make it interesting by shading every driver on the grid"

maxverstappen1: do NOT give her a challenge

charles_leclerc: can you PLEASE stop taking such lovey dovey gross ass photos maman keeps getting them printed and I AM GETTING MOVED OFF OF THE MANTEL PIECE I AM ON THE BOOKSHELF, THIS FACE IS A MANTEL PIECE FACE NOT A BOOKSHELF FACE

yourusername: not reading all of that, i'm happy for you or sad that happened x

charles_leclerc: MAX DO SOMETHNG

maxverstappen1: step your pussy up bro

yourusername: when he catches your lingo >>

charles_leclerc: i am a VICTIM

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yourusername: invented babygirlism actually

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user22: y/n is so real for choosing a cute recent photo for herself and then just violating the guys

user23: she's funny as fuck for that

charles_leclerc: finally some fucking credit

yourusername: not everything can be about you all of the time 🤨

charles_leclerc: don't make me an ankle-biter again you're PUSHING ME

sebastianvettel: knew you were an ankle biter

yourusername: LOL

charles_leclerc: no seb no! i didn't bite ankles, just y/n's and that doesn't count

user24: what the fuck is going on here

maxverstappen1: you are the most babygirl to ever babygirl

danielricciardo: i think i had a stroke reading that

yourusername: awwwww you're so cute maxy

maxverstappen1: knew you were the one for me when we first met karting, you taught me the babygirl ways

yourusername: and you're delivering

oscarpiastri: you guys can't see but he's blushing so bad right now

landonorris: are you just attached to them

yourusername: yes he is, a babygirl in training

user25: how do i get adopted by y/n and max?

maxverstappen1: no but for real i love you, even if we are lumbered with your brother

yourusername: i love you too xxx

charles_leclerc: *brothers

maxverstappen1: nope arthur and lorenzo are sound

charles_leclerc: fUCK OFF :(((((((

FIN.

note: heyyyyyy you guysssss! we all know i have a soft spot for these two (plus oscar and alex) so i wanted to put out a little thing to celebrate 5k! thank you so much for following and reading my work, hope you enjoyed xx

#f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 instagram au #f1 x you #f1 #f1 social media au #max verstappen imagine #max verstappen instagram au #max verstappen x you #max verstappen x reader #max verstappen fanfic #max verstappen #max verstappen fluff

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