#sorry its short

[indouloureux]

Could you write a mini fic of Eddie fucking you prone position? He’s biting and sucking the back of your neck and shoulders just slobbing behind your ear with his shakey breath.

sigh. slutty eddie.

18+ mdni. cw: daddy kink. unprotected sex. creampie

eddie's practically crushing you with his weight, but you don't mind.

your chin rests on one of your pillows, arms resting beneath it, your whole body laid down for him to use; your whole body laid flat on your mattress, and eddie's grinding himself into you.

he fucks his cock into you in slow, lenient drags, stretching you open as if he had every time in the world. your toes curl, your hair's pushed to the side for him to kiss the slope between your neck and your shoulder, his pudgy belly pressed against the slope of your spine.

you mewl when he slowly buries himself to the hilt, his tip hitting that spot, pressing up against it. eddie breathes heavily into your ear, murmurs, "you like it when daddy's fucking you slow? like getting split open with my dick, huh, baby?"

his breath's shaky, his lips ghosting over the shell of your ear, leaning up so that when his hands leave your waist, they're lacing themselves on top of your hand, digging them into the bed, watching his thighs slap on the soft flesh of your ass every time he buries himself.

"come on, honey," you tilt your head to the side, resting your cheek against the mattress. eddie leans down, brushing his nose against your cheek, placing a featherlight kiss on the corner of your lips. "be a good girl and use your words. c'mon,"

he likes it when you're vocal in bed, he admits that. as someone who can never shut up, eddie prefers it when he hears your voice—how drunk you sound when he's loving his cock into you, your cute, high pitched whines that tip him over the edge, and your drawn out moans when he goes fast. listening to you speak was just the plus side of all of that.

"i like it," you bury your face into the bed again, the gentle wet slap of his balls against your clit making you clutch the bed tighter. "i l-love it, eddie. fuck- fuck fuck fuck fuck,"

he's removing a hand to cup your jaw and face him again, coos at the way your eyelids drip at every pump of his cock in your tight hole. eddie pushes your hair behind your ear, leaning in to suck harshly at your jawline, just because he wants to.

you clench around him, thighs shaking and head tilting, letting your mouth part to let out a silent cry with your eyebrows furrowed together, using a vacant hand to bury itself in eddie's hair and tug lightly.

"mm, love it when you're like this," he mumbles against your sweaty skin, pistons his hips faster to hear that lewd squelch of your cunt hollowed out by his dick. "thank you for letting me use you honey. can you cum for me? think you can cum for daddy?"

you can. you cum with a small sob, letting small rivulets of tears roll down your cheeks that he kisses away. eddie fucks you slow through your orgasm, looking down to see the creamy ring around the base of his dick every time he pulls back.

he follows a few minutes later, his warm spent filling your gummy walls, dripping out to coat your pussy down to your thighs; eddie cums with a low moan, grunting in your ear, repeating your name like a mantra.

"shit," eddie's still thrusting, just painstakingly slow, nipping at the nape of your neck, pressing wet and open mouthed kisses on your flesh. "fuck, i could just fuck you like this every single goddamn day,"

#sorry its short #ive got like a fucking migraine man #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson smut #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson #stranger things smut

[thatonetrans-binarydude]

Also could I please ask for Allen

But with a sweet and kind darling that where's clothes like these

I love this ticci toby ripoff so much....

Alan Orion with a female! darling who wears (kinda revealing) Y2K clothes:

Type: headcanons

Requested: yes

Genre: yandere

-🍦🔪-

🪓 when baby boy first saw you he was mesmerized by how utterly beautiful you looked. He was stunned

🪓 but when he saw Stu staring at you he couldn't help himself...only he should be staring at you like that

They never found the body

🪓 while he does appreciate the view he really wishes you'd cover up a bit more

🪓 he couldn't risk anyone finding those bodies....

🪓 sometimes he'll come up from behind you and squeeze your hips gently and bury his face in the crook of your neck

🪓 it isn't perverted....mostly he just likes feeling you

🪓 tbh all it takes is one more stare and he's snapping at this point....

If others can't get their prying eyes off you why should they have the privilege of living?

#sorry its short #yandere x reader #alan orion #mdhm

[epiclamer]

Hello! Can I request some good old comforting at home after villain stabs hero at work? (Hero and villain are in a relationship) Y’know the usual. Your funny banter’s got me hooked too so some of that wouldn’t be too bad.

No pressure if you don’t want to :)

🤎

coming right up—

Unconscious Accident

The hero had made it home before their lover, fleeing the fight with the hefty dagger still impaling their side. They had seen the look of raw horror on Villains face when they had realized what they had done, but in order to salvage their secrecy Hero had run before the other could say anything.

The last thing they needed was to have their relationship exposed too.

Besides, a couple stitches wasn’t something new to the crime-stopper.

Villain burst through the door, hands on their knees as they panted in heavy breaths. Hero assumed they had run from the other side of town to get here and at the thought they couldn’t help but giggle.

The criminal was truly a softy at heart.

“C-Couldn’t keep up t-the ‘unfazed’ act, huh?” When their eyes landed on the pale hero they rushed forwards, scooping them into their shaky arms. They didn’t say anything, not even a snort or a worried comment, simply picking them up and carrying them to the bathroom.

Odd.

Hero prodded again, they couldn’t help themselves. “I’m s-surprised you even l-lasted this long—” their mouth twisted in pain as they were set down in the tub and a hiss escaped their lips. “I-I bet even t-the heroes were c-confused—”

“Please.”

The hero stopped, turning to face their villain, but the other’s forehead was propped against the edge of the tub, keeping their head bowed.

“Please stop, Hero.”

Now, Hero recognized what was wrong. Villain was crying. Sobbing, to be more precise. Chest heaving with misery and hands trembling with fear.

Villain had never been so broken and Hero had never seen them this way. Sure, in their relationship the hero had seen the villain sad and upset and angry and all of that, but never to this extent of distraught.

At first, Hero was frozen. They didn’t know how to help. They wanted to, but they didn’t know how. Their side was still aching and their blood was still dripping and staining their white tub, but for some reason this seemed more important.

“Villain, sweetie, w-what’s going on?” As gently as they could Hero let their hand fall against the villain’s shoulder, softly massaging the tense muscles.

The criminal made a noise, something between a cry and muffled plea. “I stabbed you, that’s what’s going on.”

Hero opened their mouth with something comforting, but they were cut off.

“I hurt you, Hero.”

The words hung in the air for a silent moment. A silent moment that felt nothing other than ear-shatteringly loud. Because it was the truth. Villain had stabbed Hero; Villain had hurt Hero, but not like how the villain saw it.

“I’m a monster.” Nothing but a whisper from Villains tongue, yet Hero heard it and they tensed.

This was wrong.

Villain was not a monster. They never deserved to think that. They committed petty theft and a battle mishap, but nothing worth being titled monster.

“No.” Hero’s voice was so stern it put their lover on edge. “You are not a monster. You did not hurt me—”

“I stabbed—”

The crime-stopper took a deep breath, sliding their free hand under the other’s chin, lifting their gazes to meet. “You did not hurt me, Villain.” That seemed to shut them up quickly.

“This was an accident. I know you would never do this on purpose, sweetheart. You’re mine, got that? Don’t talk down to yourself.”

Even then, the villain looked unsure. Eyes still glossy and red, lip trembling and teeth chattering. They were a wreck, a beautiful wreck through and through. “I still hurt you.”

Hero couldn’t stand the pain any longer, pulling the villain in for a chaste kiss. “By accident, my love. Do you know what accidents make us?”

Villain shook their head, looking slightly better.

The hero smiled, “Human.”

#Sorry its short #epic is tireddddd #hero x villain #villain #villain x hero #hero #fantasy #drabbles #imagines #scenarios #hero and villain #villain and hero #heroes #villains #villains x heroes #heroes x villains #villains and heroes #heroes and villains #whump #whumpee #caretaker #whumper #Whumper turned caretaker #Hero whumpee #hero whump #stabbed #lovers #villain caretaker

[oh-surprise-its-me]

Roy/Jamie prompt: Roy leaves marks all over Jamie after they share some enthusiastic nights together. The dark purplish marks all over Jamie's pale skin leave Roy equal parts possessive but also deeply guilty. Instead of just bottling it up, Roy actually talks to Jamie about it. Jamie is deeply touched by the depth of Roy's caring and does all he can to assure Roy that he's not hurting him in any way and that he absolutely loves every single mark Roy's ever left on his skin. Just two men in love actually communicating.

YEAAAAAH

—

“So you’re sure you don’t mind?”

Jamie twirls the chest hair and yanks it, “yeah. I don’t mind. It’s hot as hell. And I can push on them and remember everything!”

Roy stares for a second. He can’t believe Jamie just said that so casually. “So it’s absolutely okay for me to maul you?” Jamie wiggles closer and goes up on his elbows. “Maybe a bit less during the season but that’s just because the guys are evil about hickeys.”

Roy sighs. He pulls Jamie into a kiss. “You can give them to me you know? If you want?” Jamie lights up. “Definitely want. Definitely giving you one right on your shoulder.” Roy quickly thinks thank god for being in Spain for the next three weeks.

“Roy. If you did something I didn’t like is say it. When have I ever been quiet about not liking something.” Roy smiles. “Never baby. I just needed to say it.” Jamie shakes his head and drops his weight onto Roy’s chest. “My big soft boyfriend huh? Good thing I love you yeah?”

Roy shoves his face into Jamie’s hair, “love you too baby.” Jamie wiggles again au the nickname, before settling down for the night. Roy’s glad they had that talk. He wouldn’t have been able to sleep otherwise.

#ted lasso #jamie tartt #roy kent #roy kent x jamie tartt #royjamie #roy x jamie #jamie x roy #mac writes ted lasso #SORRY ITS SHORT

[wailingbones]

" i mean , we got the booze and we got the place . what else do we need ? " riley questioned before eventually dropping their hand .

#CONVO: #CONVO: riley #it took me forever to thnk of another starter #sorry its short

[zipzap-writing]

Warden Ingo's reaction to S/O hugging him after a nightmare.

AAAA I JUST SAW THIS

Warden ingo

Ingo rested next to you pleasantly, his warmth keeping you both.

His breath is soft as he has one arm wrapped around you as he holds you close.

Unfortunately the realm of slumber was disturbed for you.

You shoot up awake, heart racing as you sat still.

Tears welled in your eyes as the emotions slowly dissipated, you turned towards ingo´s side curling up in a semi fetal position.

Ingo could sense a shift in mood, he stirs awake groaning.

With a shushed voice he asks if you're okay, and then once you're okay he'll sit up and pull you into his lap.

Kissing your hand tenderly he'll ask if you would like to talk about it.

If you do, he'll stay quiet and listen, rubbing your back comfortingly.

If you don't, he'll understand holding you regardless until you both eventually doze off again.

#SORRY ITS SHORT #zip zap #requestz #ingo x reader #zip-zap #warden ingo #nobori

[nefling]

Genya starter for @swordsxandxsakuras (Nezuko)

His mind did nothing but wander, just randomly thinking. The halls of the butterfly mansion making his head ache, remembering exactly why he was here. It was just another one of those stupid checkups, making sure every demon slayer was fine. Was he? Honestly he was never able to tell.

Yet something caught the young demon munchers eyes, a girl who was more than familiar. She must've been the one he told to get out of the hot springs. He couldn't forget those oddly cute— what?? She isn't— Its a she..

Genya stood there, essentially towering over the girl, right infront of her. Purple eyes not sure if he should look at her or not. Maybe avert his gaze?? God she was adorable. How could he not look at her?? That tingly feeling in his chest gave it away, he was blushing like a mad man. Mouth slightly agape. Genya didn't realize she was a girl when they first met— he definitely won't make that mistake twice.

Swallowing his pride, he somehow managed to put his asshole facade back on. A stern mean look on his face. Even if his voice did crack in the middle of the sentence.. ❝ O-Out of my way! ❞ He didn't mean to stutter either. What an idiot.

#sorry its short #also NEW TAG JUST DROPPED #ੈ✩‧₊˚ ɢ ᴇ ɴ ʏ ᴀ 銃柱 #new design thing? header?headcanon? banner? dunno

[touch-starved-switch]

DAY 10: GHOST LEE

I gotta admit we left it a bit too late for Halloween costumes but you made it work. Standing in the middle of the room you cut eye holes into an old sheet with laser focus on getting them symmetrical. But where's the fun in that! But trust me to find something!

I wonder in the room ignoring your "hi" and checking myself out in the mirror.

"Where has my little lee gone? I swear they where right here a moment ago." I say looking around the room still blissfully ignoring you.

"I want to tickle them sooo bad if they where here right now I would count all there ribs, just. Like. This" I say vibrating my hand on your ribs over the sheet while holding you up by wrapping my arms around your waist.

"It's like I can here them giggling right now!" I tease moving to any spot I could tickle!

"This spot would make them snort!" I say squeezing your hips and spidering my hand on your back "this spot would make then squeal" I think out loud while tickling your underarms! "Aaaannndd right here would just double there cuteness!" I say spidering all 10 fingers over your tummy!

But the fun came to an end when you squirmed so hard you pulled the sheet off you.

"There you are!" I say as I start to wiggle my fingers at you "whats wrong? You look like you've seem a ghost~"

#sorry its short #tickle monster #froggy rambles #tickle community #sfw tickling community #tickle #tickle fluff #lee #ler #tickle scenarios #sfw t word #t word #tickletober

[the-faceless-bride]

You should do first kiss headcanons for viktor please

First kisses w/ Viktor 🧑🏻‍❤️‍💋‍🧑🏼

Warnings: none, just fluff and kissing 💕

Proofread? Nope

Spellchecked? Nope

🧪📖• Viktor was very nervous when starting your relationship, he has always had his insecurities about his body, looks and if he can be enough for you; now he is battling if he can make this kiss as perfect and memorable as he wants it to

🧪📖• Viktor would wait when you are both alone. most likely late at night, in his lab laying his head on your shoulder as you run your fingers through his hair. You talked about his projects, and about how he needs to get more sleep

🧪📖• in that moment Viktor turns his head towards you, taking Jayce's advice he just goes for it. The kiss is a little hesitant then it's sweet, he's slightly clumsy in his movements but how tightly he holds you makes up for it. He even ends up losing himself and dips you, you end up with your back against his desk as he holds your waist, and his other hand cups your head.

"I... I hope I didn't disappoint you, darling, I've been meaning to do that for quite some time now... You- you liked it? Well, can I do it again?"

#arcane x reader #arcane imagines #arcane imagine #arcane headcanon #yandere arcane #arcane viktor #viktor x reader #arcane viktor x reader #yandere arcane x reader #arcane #viktor #viktor arcane x reader #sorry its short #short and sweet

[underburningstars]

drift 12

for @jegulus-microfic prompt makeup, wc 100

Even if Regulus keeps insisting that having breakfast together is not a date, it definitely feels like one. They sit down at the corner table away from the rest of the chaos in the mess and talk about literally every topic.

Even though they both keep dozing off and James is dreading the incoming training session because the morning session was enough to kill him from inside and he would've preferred it if he could apply some makeup to hide his dark circles and they don't have much time, it's a perfect date and James loves every second of it.

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#regulus black #regulus arcturus black #james potter #james fleamont potter #the marauders #jegulus #marauders #james x regulus #sorry its short #I'm very tired and very busy #eddie's microfics

[a-smol-storm-gt-blog]

A not so secret, secret santa

@onthefreighttrain hehe >:D Jimmy and Joel had been, to put it lightly, at each other's throats, although most of the antagonizing was coming from Joel’s behalf. The so-called ‘God’ had started to push his boundaries though. Before you ask, no, it’s not the pranks. In fact, Jimmy has a good laugh at those. He even has to admit that the wall around his empire was actually neat looking. The small man blinked a couple times and opened his eyes. He stretched out his arms and his eyes glossed over at the patchwork. Yeah, exactly what he meant. Whatever Joel had done was changing him. Jimmy slid his sleeve down; his eyes traced the work gloves scar had given him. He had become more and more interested in trying them, but he hated how they felt. They were used to help reduce calluses on builders, but they always made his hands super sweaty. It made sense. The material was thick to protect the builders hands, and well, he lived in a desert. Thinking about it, Scar seemed to use them for his building all the time. He didn’t seem to have a problem with the heat. Though, most of the time he used the shadows of the stuff he had built to hide from the sun. It made sense. Scar had built twice, well once really, in deserts. Back in hermitcraft season 5, Scar had done a similar thing to what Jimmy was doing now. And well, 3rd life was pretty much all Grian. Jimmy started towards the door before sighing, stepping back, and picking up the gloves. He should probably go resource gathering anyways. He slid them on and tested finger movements. It was smooth. He kneeled down and picked up his axe from where it laid against the wall. “Wow,” Jimmy said quietly to himself. He expected the axe to slip, but he held it perfectly as if he weren't wearing the gloves at all. “These are well made. Scar was right!”It also explains how the hermits built their tower so quickly. Honestly, the building gloves weren’t used as much on empires before this. Sausage, Joel, and Scott were the only ones with a couple pairs before. That made sense though. They make the most, building wise, and it would have just been easier on them. It’s honestly when Jimmy first used them. It felt fine out in the open plains, but back at the desert it was just too hot. Jimmy headed up the stairs towards his portal. He ran his hand over the obsidian. He couldn’t feel the heat that normally would come with it. Soon he stepped in, the nauseating feeling hit. It wasn’t really all bad, you got used to it. His feet slid onto the ground, and he started towards the portal closest to spawn: Joel’s. The chance of getting face to face with the god was little to none, though. Oh boy was he wrong. The second he stepped through the portal, the man stood there talking to Grian. Of course, the two people he didn’t want to see. Grian’s head snapped towards him with a smirk on his face. “Well hello Tim,” Grian cooed teasingly. “What nowwww…” Jimmy groaned. “Aww what? I’m not even doing anything.” “Oh please, Grian, it’s you, you can’t not do anything.” “You think so little of me,” Grian says, turning his head playfully upset. Joel let out a laugh as Jimmy stepped out of the portal and into the snow. “Wait, you guys got snow?” He asked confusedly, snapping the others out of their giggle fits. “Oh yeah, I suppose you don’t get that down in the badlands, do you?” Joel said. “Well, that's why Grian was here. I was talking about ideas on how to stop it from covering all the paths while also making it look good. I didn’t think about it when making plans.” Jimmy let out a little laughing huff through his nose. “Well I was going to get wood, not sure if I could- er, well, should do that now.” Jimmy lowered his axe. Grian’s eyes traced his movements. “You started wearing the gloves?” The avian remarked. “Oh yeah,” Jimmy said, showing his free hand. “I’m kinda glad I did, again because of the snow.”“Wait, why are you wearing the gloves?” Grian asked, Jimmy paused for a second. “I was starting to get calluses. Might need to fix my axe as well. It has a couple splinters in the handle.” Grian shrugged, seeing no reason to disagree, but Joel smiled. “Are you sure that’s the only reason?” Joel asked, placing a hand on Jimmy’s shoulder. It took a couple seconds but Jimmy yanked himself away with his right hand grabbing at his far shoulder. The sheriff turned his head, teeth biting his lip in pain. Joel had that same smirk, but Grian’s was faltering. Jimmy’s vision blurred, and as it did, he started to fall. The sheriff could barely make out the parrot running at him, worried and calling out his name. He felt something soft and warm catch him. His head felt awful and there was loud calling surrounding him. Something soft touched his back and he pulled into it letting out a pained groan due to the headache. After what felt like a couple munities his headache began to clear. His eyes opened and he saw they were holding a familiar red fabric. He looked around slowly. He was cradled in what seemed to be Grian’s arms. The avian was fluffed up and seemed to be shouting- wait, he was shouting at Joel. Jimmy let out a pained moan and Grian’s arguing stopped. The avian looked down at the tiny in his hand. “You okay?” the larger asked, voice shaking a little. “Headache,” Jimmy said. There was some shuffling, and the tiny saw the avian stand. His eyes slid over to Joel, whose head hung in defeat. Jimmy’s head flipped between the two. He knew Grian was defensive, but he rarely yelled at anyone. “Where are you taking me?” Jimmy asked, starting to get scared. Grian looked down at him with a saddened expression. “To Tango. I’m not sure what Joel did to you, and it’s best you’re with someone who won’t hurt you more.” Jimmy blinked a couple times, confused, but nuzzled into Grian’s sweater more. “Mmkay,” he murmured before looking down. Wait, why wasn’t he cold? There was snow, but he didn’t feel cold, in fact he couldn’t feel the heat from Grian’s body like he had before. Jimmy pulls up his sleeve and sees his whole arm full of stitches. Same with his legs when he rolled up his pant’s sleeve. “What?” Jimmy asked aloud. Grian looked at him and saw what the smaller one was looking at. Jimmy heard the growl and looked up to Grian whose teeth bared as he gave one last angry look to Joel before spreading his wings. Although Grian wasn’t really built for the snow, he shot through the air, aiming for the cave. “Grian, I- I’m scared. I don’t want him to see me like this.” “He’ll take care of you though. He wont judge you for this. In fact, I think he’d murder Joel.”Jimmy relaxed at that. “I wouldn’t mind that,” he jokes, making Grian laugh a little. The avian’s flying slowed as the cave showed up. Soon the parrot was on the tracks and making his way in on the rails. Grian’s wings opened again as he slowly descended. A familiar blue light showed and Grian headed towards it, landing nearby. Tango turned to greet Grian, pulling the goggles off his eyes. “Hiya buddy? What’s up?” Grian smiled and moved the stiff Jimmy into his hands. “I have something for you.” Tango looks down at Grian’s hands and lets out a happy squeak. “Just be careful with ‘em, ‘mkay?” Tango nodded, pulling the small toy into his chest. Jimmy’s face flushed and he looked at Grian slowly, who just smiled widely. “Well, I’ve got some stuff to get. Have fun with that!” Tango nodded and walked back into the bamboo farm. He made a comfy chair and placed Jimmy in it. “I’ll be back for you. I’ve got some redstone to take care of first.” Jimmy watched out of the corner of his eyes and Tango jumped down into a hole. The clicking and jittering of redstone machinery was on and off. The doll figured he was fixing something that broke. Soon Tango re-emerged, redstone staining his clothes and sweat dripping down his face. Jimmy sat there in stunned silence, a good stunned silence. Jimmy knew Tango was built already. The man carried deep slate everywhere, and it was heavy stuff! Tango looked over to his small friend and smiled. Jimmy could barely not smile as Tango took off his larger coat, leaving him in a black tank top. It didn’t help when Timmy was picked up by the hot man and held close to the large hermit’s heart. The sound of it beating was relaxing, but he was being pushed gently into the large abs. Though now, he could see all those muscles at work as well. Oh wow, it was hot. Well, Tango was a fire demon, but that’s not exactly what he was trying to point out. The demon gently slid his fingers down the tiny’s face, who leaned into it a little. Tango smiled and headed back to his hut. “Man, I really wish I could talk to you.” Tango says to the plushy. “I miss you.”Jimmy went to respond, but was surprised when nothing came out. ‘W-what?’ Jimmy thought to himself. He was just speaking with Grian hours ago, was he choking on something? Again, he tried to speak, but nothing came out of his mouth. His throat felt fine, his breathing felt normal, so why?Jimmy’s spiraling thoughts stopped as he was placed on a large red bed. It was a really nice bed, too. It was thick but super soft. It made sense though, as the cave would be pretty cold and damp. All Jimmy could really do was watch as Tango disappeared behind a corner towards what the smaller assumed to be his bathroom. The tiny let out a sigh. At least he got to spend time with Tango. And well, Jimmy wouldn’t trade that for the world.

#storm stories #sorry its short #but mmm horney men #/j #it's not that bad #mmmm #g/t #hermitcraft g/t #hc g/t #mcyt g/t #Team rancher

[maximus-tugs]

So I don't normally bother writing for Christmas, but the idea of Hercules writing to his family during Christmas Eve of 1917 suddenly hit me and I decided to go with it. A bit of quick historical facts: during world war I, the speed of the postal service increased dramatically, some even being sent overseas in a few days to a week. Letters home were often brief and often in postcard format so the weight could be regulated and the content easily checked for sensitive material. (This brief writing is also in postcard format. I actually wrote it down on a piece of paper the size of a postcard to see if this message could be written on a postcard). Officers were told to encourage their soldiers to write home on a regular basis for the sake of morale. This isn't super important, but I found it and I wanted to share this information. With that said, here is the writing I promised:

December 24th 1917

To my dear mother and younger brother,

I wish you both a merry Christmas and I hope you are well and safe at home. We are celebrating with the French during this temporary truce. The night is cold but I am warmed by their hospitality. I am well. I'm sure the war will end soon and I will be home shortly.

Hercules Elliot

#this is tugs #tugs humanized #tugs au #tugs hercules #sorry its short #but i wanted to be kinda accurate to history

[angelyuji]

Hello! Can I request yandere!Matt Murdock x fem!reader? She's a nurse and the first time Matt meet her he falls deeply in love w her, like she becomes his life and the most precious thing to him. He starts stalking her and the rest is all yours. It can have smut, angst, fluff whatever you want!

if ur a nurse, matt would be breaking in through your window every time he needs help. and ur obviously not gonna turn him away, like ur job is to help people. the only way he’d meet you is if you work at the general hospital tbh. after that its just normal yandere matt, however as u start trusting him and stuff, he’ll convince you to quit and live with him. the only person you should be taking care of is him.

#yandere #x reader #yandere x reader #gender neutral reader #like and reblog <3 #yandere matt murdock #matt murdock #matt murdock x reader #yandere matt murdock x reader #sorry its short

[coulsart]

part 4 :)

part one / part two / part three / part five

#couls doodles #long post #lucy #macy #OOKHOFKDOKAE GH #SHES JUST STANDING THERE #MENACINGLY< #sorry its short #im trying to Build Tension #also i cant draw fast anymore

[yanderefangirl]

If Kakucho was asked if he loved his wife Angela, he would check to see if she or anyone else who would gossip to her were around and if they were around he would answer yes with a forced smile. However if they weren't around, then he would truthfully answer with a no. 

It wasn't that he didn't like her, of course he did but she just wasn't the one for him. But he still married her, mainly because of the fact that he had gotten her pregnant and she already had a kid who had been a late teen at the time of their marriage, so he felt like it was the honorable thing to do. 

Her kid was a girl and she was born when Angela was a teenager, she was 18 when they got married and made it clear that Kakucho wasn't her step dad, just some guy that her mom married. Her name was (Y/n).

Kakucho felt so grateful that she didn't consider him her step dad because his feelings for her were far from parental. While he liked his wife and adored their son, he was completely and utterly obsessed with (Y/n) and would steal her panties from her laundry basket and would use the stolen panties to jerk off. 

He would make active efforts to try and catch her taking a shower or masterbating and he would fantasize about her while fucking Angela. 

He knew that he can't make a move on her at the moment because it would ruin her relationship with Angela and she really seemed to love her mom. So his plan was to arrange for someone to get rid of his wife, making sure that there were no ties to him to the crime and then get with his true love and soulmate and together with his son and whatever kids they may have together in the future, they would be one big happy family.

He knew that (Y/n) wanted him too, she had to, with how much she was acting so flirty and seductive towards him and if she didn't love him then that would be okay because with time and training, she would love him.

He just needed to have patience. But one day very soon he made his dream come true. 

@kissingkazu

#yandere tokyo revengers #yandere one shots #romantic yandere #yandere step dad #tw stepcest #sorry its short

[devircy]

Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Mature Relationships: Eustass Kid/Trafalgar D. Water Law Characters: Eustass Kid, Trafalgar D. Water Law Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, trauma healing, Established Relationship, kidlaw, you drew stars around my scars, Modern AU, Law's scars from Doffy, Lipstick & Lip Gloss, Healing smut?? is that a thing, freedom from abuse, phantom pains Summary: With each kiss Law allowed himself to relax just a little bit more. Once every ounce of anxiety was drained from his body, there was no red lipstick upon his lover's face.

KidLaw Trauma scars & healing fic.

#I am unwell #my writing #i could not get this out of my head #sorry its short #if people like it I will write more?? #kidlaw #eustass kid #trafalgar law