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If you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.
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j.m dialogues
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casual dominance
throat fucking
corruption kink with kook!reader (anotha) (anotha)
angry sex with kook!reader
blowjobs in the back of the twinkie
fingerfucking in the twinkie with the clan unknowing
daddy kink
oral while the others sleep
doggy style
jj is such a good dad (anotha)
enemies to lovers
hot tub sex
new girl in town
jj fucks shy!reader
jj teaches kook!reader how to smoke
housewife!jj helps student!reader
meeting his daughter
pregnant!reader gets all the affection
fucking you on the boat with everyone else inside
choking
john b. walks in
pregnancy sex
ghostface!jj (p2) (p3)
jj kisses pregnant!reader's belly
jj talks virgin!reader through her first time
jj loves his loving girlfriend
hand kink
jj gets too drunk
jj doesn't think you'll need a condom (p2)
dumbification (anotha)
reader has nipple piercings
knife kink
negative pregnancy test
family meeting & fingering
friends to lovers
kook!reader is scared of this new world she's in
size kink (anotha)
teasing mechanic!jj
fucking promiscuous!reader dumb
aftercare with sub!reader
aftercare with insecure!reader
cameron!deaf!reader (p2)
safeword
mean!jj x innocent!reader
height difference (a different one)
thigh riding + pee desperation
brattamer!jj
reader has adhd
after a long day
gun kink
comfort
tell me how my dick tastes
routlege!reader is very motherly
jj still likes the flowers
asmr video
jj just wants alone time but the kids aren't having it
maybank!toddler!reader gets married
pee desperation (belly pressing)
sunscreen application
begging for a baby
jj is still whiney when he's a dom
competition (+ rafe)
toddler!sister!reader just wants to help
reading jj to sleep
nightmares on poguelandia
handholding during sex
toddler!sister has a crush on pope
toddler!sister is spoiled
smoking for the insomnia
jj's hair is too long
playing nurse
routledge!reader sneaks out
jj sets up movie night
another fight with his dad
lessons
black cat + golden retriever
blue bedsheets
there's tangled clothing
body worship
reader has body acne
reader is john b's girlfriend
routledge!toddler!reader finds out about her brother's departure
mechanic!jj brings home some weed
loving sex
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The urge to timeskip when I’m writing because I don’t know how to write a certain part 😭
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can you pretty please do [intimidation] with eddie
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[INTIMIDATION] sender, in an effort to frighten the receiver by invading their personal space, sits in their lap to try and inspire discomfort or fear in them.
cw: alcohol consumption, fem!reader, sort of enemies -> lovers (but actually idiots -> lovers), 2.4k
dividers by @strangergraphics
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You're blocking the doorway into the Harrington kitchen, shoulder leaned against the wood panelling where you have a good view into the living room. Your unimpressed glare is drawn from the figure currently hogging the sofa when someone bumps into you just as you're bringing the plastic cup in your hand to your lips.
"Jesus, fucking watch it-" The outrage in your tone fades quick when you see who's run into you.
"Sorry." Jonathan grimaces as he watches you wipe a bit of juice and vodka from your chin.
"No, it's fine," You sigh and turn on your heel, following Jonathan into the kitchen as he begins to grab things to make himself a drink, though it appears to be far more lemon-lime soda and grenadine than anything else. "Sorry, I just.. I dunno, sorry." You shrug before gulping down another mouthful of your own admittedly strong drink. You're kind of hoping that once your buzz kicks in you'll feel just a little less like there's a storm cloud floating right above your head.
"What is with you, tonight?" Jonathan asks with an overly cautious smile, "I haven't seen Munson bug you even once, so it's gotta be somethin' else-"
"Nothing," You huff, a little defensive at just the mention of the other boy, "I'm fine."
"Oh yeah, totally," Jonathan chuckles and raises his newly acquired drink in a salute, "You're like a ray of sunshine tonight."
It's annoying as hell, but he's right. You're fuming and Eddie has yet to even speak to you. He's been avoiding you like the plague from the moment you walked through the door, as if Eddie could somehow sense that you were already in a mood, and he didn't feel like getting told off for being the reason that you finally snapped.
Because normally, Eddie would've found at least seven ways he could irritate you by now. He'd have finished the last of the juice he saw you eyeing for your next mixed drink and laughed maniacally when you pouted about it. He'd have pestered you about whether you might want to join in on another campaign, all while making a handful of little comments about just how easy it'll be for him to decimate your character when you do. He'd have watched you shiver while you passed passed a joint back and forth by the pool, and then draped his stupid jacket around your shoulders just so he could roll his eyes and give you shit about not dressing warmly enough.
Eddie was infuriating — And the worst part was that he knew it. The asshole thrived on pushing buttons and testing people's limits, but tonight evidently he'd been able to tell that you were already toeing dangerously close to yours and had steered clear altogether.
You peer back out into the living room now, narrowed eyes zeroing back in on the figure sprawled across the entire length of the loveseat, socked feet kicked up on the opposite cushion where someone else could be sitting if he weren't such a selfish prick.
"God, what an asshole." You grumble, downing the last of your drink and grabbing the nearest bottle to begin mixing another. "I mean, look at him, seriously. Does he have to take up the whole couch?"
Jonathan's gaze follows the path your own had taken moments before, and he snorts in amusement, "Eddie."
It's not a question, but you answer him as if it had been.
"Yes, Eddie." Another quick glance up into the living room has your eyes locking with the man in question just as his name falls from your lips.
Eddie's eyes go wide, his cheeks dimpling with his sudden grin. He jabs his index finger into his chest, lips moving silently around the words, "Who? Me?"
"Uh-huh.. Why don't you go do something about it?" Jonathan teases.
Eddie's attention is pulled away when Gareth says something from his spot in an armchair. Whatever he says it gets Eddie riled up and he's immediately talking animatedly, hands gesturing wildly as he speaks.
"Maybe I will." You're already moving with purpose, halfway out of the kitchen when you hear your friend shout after you.
"I was joking!"
"Well I'm not!" You call back over your shoulder.
It's darker as you step into the living room, overhead lights off in favor of utilizing the warmer glow from the the lamp tucked away in the corner. You have to step over Eddie's discarded shoes at the foot of the sofa, and the boy very nearly knocks your drink out of your hand when you step in front of him, too distracted by his own tirade to have seen your approach.
But his head snaps up toward you as your thigh brushes his arm. Whatever he's been saying, the words cut off abruptly at the realization of who it is standing beside him.
"Well hey there, princess." He shoots you a toothy grin — You assume it's meant to be charming, but it only irritates you further. "To what do we owe the pleasure of your company?"
You ignore Eddie in favor of casting a small smile of apology toward Gareth, "Sorry to interrupt."
"Nah, no worrie-"
"No, no! You didn't interrupt. We were done." Eddie cuts his friend off, "Gareth was just telling me he was gonna go take a piss, actually."
Gareth splutters for a moment, but when his eyes shift from you to Eddie he's suddenly rising from his chair. You watch Gareth shake his head as he steps around you before he stalks off without a word.
"What was that about?" You can't help but ask in curiosity.
"Beats me. Really had to piss, I guess." Eddie says quickly, sitting up a little straighter against the arm of the couch. He throws an arm out to gesture to Gareth's recently vacated chair, "Did you wanna-"
Rather than taking advantage of the empty seat, you plop yourself across Eddie's thighs unceremoniously, feeling oddly satisfied by the huff of surprise that escapes him when your weight is suddenly in his lap.
The way the warmth of his body seeps into your own is near immediate, even through two layers of denim. Your arm presses into his chest as you lean back into the cushion of the sofa, trying and failing to remain unaffected by his proximity. He smells infuriatingly good this close, clean and masculine with just a lingering hint of the weed he'd smoked earlier in the night. It makes your stomach flutter wildly, makes your head swim for half a second before you're lifting your cup to your mouth in an effort to compose yourself.
Eddie huffs softly and his breath fans out over your exposed shoulder, warm and smelling faintly of cheap beer and menthols. Goosebumps prickle along the length of your arm, hairs standing on end suddenly. You wish you could convince yourself that your body's reaction were one of repulsion, but deep down you know that its something far, far worse than that.
"You.. You're just gonna.. sit.. here?" Eddie asks, voice a little wobbly, unsure.
His knuckles brush your thigh, likely an accident, but one sidelong glare has his hand retreating to the relative safety of the couch cushion in a flash.
"Yep."
You can see outside to the patio from your position, and you focus your attention to the group sitting with their feet in the pool. The sheer amount of effort it takes to keep your eyes trained there, rather than allowing it them to drift to where Eddie's hand twitches near your knee-
"Do- Did you want me to move my legs? Do you want-" He shifts underneath you like he's ready to pull his feet from the cushion at the other end, but you remain resolutely in place.
"Nope, I'm good."
You have absolutely no plans of moving any time soon. You'd remain seated right here in Eddie's lap until his bladder was ready to burst, until your weight made his legs fall asleep and tingle from lack of blood flow, until he was ready to grab you by your hips and force you into another seat.
He'd learn his lesson. The inconsiderate couch-hogging asshole.
"O..kay." Eddie says slowly, wiping his palm on the side of his own denim-clad hip, as if his hands might've gotten a little sweaty.
Were you making him warm? Good.
"So.." Eddie pauses. You catch a glimpse of his face scrunching in thought at the corners of your vision before he continues, "Any big plans for the weekend?"
With how close you're sat, Eddie is speaking almost directly into your ear. There's no need for him to raise his voice to be heard, and you find that the low rumble of it is nice, soothing almost. It curls around your ears and sends something warm shooting down your spine.
"Killing boys." You return dryly, eyes straining now in an effort to remain focussed on what's going on in the backyard.
Eddie snorts, body jolting underneath you with his amusement — And his almost-laughter absolutely does not make your chest flush with pride. You couldn't care less whether or not Eddie Munson finds you funny. As if.
"Oh, so nothing out of the ordinary for you then."
Eddie chuckles and the tip of his thumb finds its way to the place where your thigh presses into his. You can't tell if it's accidental or on purpose, but the gentle press of his finger kind of makes your stomach flip pleasantly, so you allow it. Whatever.
You hum in agreement, "Yeah, well. There's almost always some boy who deserves it."
"I don't doubt it," Eddie murmurs, chin nearly brushing your shoulder now, "Anyone I know currently at the top of your list, madame assassin?"
"There is this one asshole." You pause to take a sip of your drink, fighting off a grimace at the awful liquor to juice ratio. "He's loud. And irritating. Just loves getting on my last nerve-"
"Long hair?"
The interruption has your eyes rolling, "Yep. Walks around looking like some Van Halen wannabe."
"Oh, he sounds cool."
You can practically hear the smirk in his voice now.
"Well he's not." You return blankly. "He's always trying to get a rise outta me, acting like a total prick-"
"Hold on, hold on-" Eddie cuts you off again, "Now I'm not so sure we're on the same page. Thought I knew who you were talkin' about, but-"
"Oh, you know him." You grumble, sinking farther into the plush cushion on the back of the couch with your drink clutched to your chest. "You know him well, trust me."
Eddie shifts beneath you, angling both himself and you until he's taking up more of your line of sight than the patio doors. His big brown eyes bore into you until you crack and flick your gaze toward him.
"Here's the thing.." Eddie starts, the pad of his thumb stroking the seam on the outside of your knee. "Maybe this guy's just pushing your buttons because he likes when all of your attention is on him-"
The arm he has thrown over the back of the couch by your shoulder moves then, brushing your hair back from your temple to trail the pads of his fingers featherlight over the space between your brows.
"-Maybe.. Shit, I dunno, maybe he likes the way your eyebrows come together when you're angry-"
Your heart is beating so loud you can hear the blood pumping in your ears. The urge to fidget under his attention is strong, but you sit at still as possible in fear of breaking the spell. You have to strain to hear Eddie's next words over the dull whoosh of your heartbeat echoing in your skull.
"Maybe he thinks you look kinda devastatingly beautiful-"
"You-" And, fuck. Did your voice just crack? "You're trying to tell me you think this guy is, what? Being a dick because he likes me? Pulling my pigtails on the playground and shit?"
Eddie's grin is less cocky than you've ever seen it. His lips twitch at one side of his mouth. He almost looks nervous.
You take a deep breath as his fingers skim over your jaw on their way back toward your hair, where he pinches a small lock between two fingers and tugs just once, oh-so gentle.
"What if he was?" Eddie asks softly, "Being a dick because he likes you, I mean."
"I'd tell you he's an idiot." You manage, plastic cup crinkling under the increased pressure of your hand.
Eddie winces, but nods and averts his gaze. His arm falls to the back to the sofa again, close enough for you to feel the warmth of it beside your shoulder.
"But.." You have to swallow down a smile when Eddie's wide eyes snap right back to yours. "Maybe this idiot's attraction isn't totally one-sided. So, maybe he should stop being an asshole and try making a move."
Eddie blinks. Once, then twice. He squares his shoulders and leans in like he might kiss you, but then he backs off again and searches your eyes as if he's terrified he might be reading the entire situation wrong.
"Eddie." You whisper sharply, "The idiot is you, asshole."
"Oh, Jesus Christ, thank god."
And then his fingers are curled gently around the back of your neck. His hand is fully grasping your opposite thigh as he tries to drag you impossibly closer. His plush lips are pressing softly into your own, the taste of beer mixing with vodka and citrus.
It's a quick kiss, chaste. Your mouths remain glued together for maybe three seconds before he leans back enough to watch you blink at him from beneath heavy lashes. You can't imagine how stupidly docile you look; brows pushed up your forehead, chest nearly heaving beneath your shirt, jaw slack, lips parted and waiting for more. It's pathetic how he's managed to turn you into this with just one G-Rated kiss.
The hand on the back of your neck moves to your face, fingertips tracing the smooth line of your brow before trailing back down to cup your cheek.
"Yeah.. Yeah, this is nice too." Eddie murmurs, "You're awful pretty when you're mad, but this.. This right here is somethin' else."
"You're so annoying." It comes out airy, absolutely no bite to your words.
"Oh, that's not changing, sweetheart. Matter of fact, I think it's a part of our spark. Gotta keep the fire burning, right? I'll keep annoying you, you'll keep getting angry-"
"Would you just shut up and kiss me again?"
Eddie grins, already leaning in, "Sure thing."
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wild horses - e.m.
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eddie munson x fem reader
18+ ONLY MDNI
warnings: established relationship, fingering, public sex, reader is referred to by pet names
a/n: another little repost from my old account, it’s one of my favorites 💕 inspired by that one scene from fear, enjoy xx.
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“don’t tell me you’re scared, darlin’.”
eddie chuckles, draping his arm over your shoulders to pull you in closer to his side. his plump lips graze the shell of your ear, causing you to shiver in his embrace. you clutch tightly onto the cuff of his leather jacket before quickly shaking your head.
the rambunctious chatter and laughter echoing around you does nothing to calm your already shaky nerves. having waited over half an hour in this long line for hawkin’s newest attraction has only made you more anxious. but your boyfriend is practically buzzing with excitement.
“i’m n-not scared,” you huff, “but why do we have to sit in the front car?”
while you try to put on a brave face, your shaky tone doesn’t convince either of you. eddie carefully tips your chin up, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of your nose as your frown deepens.
“it’s the best seat in the house baby, trust me you’ll like it,” he grins, mischief sparkling behind his irises.
you don’t have time to answer him as the gate suddenly opens in front of you, the attendant motioning you both forward with a bored expression. eddie takes your hand to guide you towards the cart, swallowing the last of your nerves as you slide onto the hard plastic seat. you carefully tuck your skirt under you as eddie climbs in beside you.
the brunette reaches over your lap to grab the seatbelt, letting his fingertips graze along the bare skin of your thigh for a little longer than necessary. heat pools in your lower belly at the simple touch, your thighs parting almost automatically. the hint of a smirk plays on his lips as he finally pulls the strap over you both and clicks it into place.
your shaky hands wrap around the metal safety bar, pulling it down onto your laps until it locks. just in time for the attendant to come by to make sure you both are securely fastened. the teen steps back from the tracks as he gives a thumbs up to the operator, the press of a button causing the coaster to jolt forward.
you instantly grab onto eddie's bicep, nails digging into the faux leather of his jacket as he rests his hand on your inner thigh and gives it a reassuring squeeze. the sun had set while you were still waiting in line, the colorful lights of the park now a sharp contrast against the night sky. it offers you a nice distraction as the coaster continues to climb even higher.
the cheers of the people in the carts behind you has your heart leaping into your throat as the coaster finally reaches its peak. everything suddenly stops then, the cart delicately teetering on the edge of the slope. your breathing becomes labored as you feel your boyfriend's warm palm slide in between your thighs to cup your clothed cunt.
the action causes you to gasp, feeling the coaster slowly begin to tip forward. his plump lips are at your ear then, his wild curls tickling your cheek.
“now— don't be afraid to scream, sweetheart."
eddie's fingers slip past your lace panties to find your clit as the coaster rushes downward at a rapid speed. your hair is flung back off your shoulders from the force of the wind, a strangled cry leaving your lips as he pumps his calloused digits inside your wet heat. his low groan is barely audible over the screams of the other riders.
your eyes flutter shut, hips jutting forward despite the metal bar confining you to your seat. he eagerly slips another digit in, your wetness surely dripping onto the seat below you as he buries them to the hilt inside you. your boyfriend grasps onto your chin with his unoccupied hand to press a searing kiss to your mouth.
“open those pretty eyes for me, baby,” he mumbles against your lips.
you do as you're told, lashes fluttering open to catch a glimpse of his dimples as his mouth lifts in a mischievous grin. eddie begins to curl his fingers up as the coaster suddenly flips upside down in a loop, causing your ass to lift slightly from the seat. you grip onto his wrist in an attempt to keep his fingers from slipping back out.
a scream leaves your lips as he hits your sweet spot repeatedly, the motion of the coaster only aids him in fucking you deeper. his thumb continues to rub harsh circles over your swollen clit as your body trembles. between eddie's skilled fingers and the constant motion of the coaster, it doesn’t take you long to meet your end.
that final descent has your thighs pressing together and a drawn out cry to slip past your lips. the sound only intertwines with the screams and shouts of excitement from the other riders. a mixture of fear and arousal courses through your veins as the male continues to pump his fingers inside you. working you through the intensity of your orgasm.
your chest is heaving by the time the ride begins to finally slow. your half lidded eyes watching when he slips his fingers out from between your thighs. eddie brings them up to his lips just as the coaster rounds the final corner into the station, sucking your juices off them with a large smirk. no one but the two of you know the reason for it.
by the time the ride comes to a complete halt you've barely recovered, knees wobbling as you climb out the car onto the tarmac. eddie follows behind you, eagerly scooping you up in his arms and lifting you off the ground. a small squeal escapes you as he carries you towards the exit.
"see, sweetheart?” he hums, nipping at your ear.
“rollercoasters are fun."
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Eddie Munson grew up poor. He learned not to be wasteful. To cut the mold from the edge of the cheese. To freeze the leftovers. Habits like that stick with you, even after you become a vampire-like being. So when the fight is over and Steve is covered in blood, not a single drop will be wasted
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support ALL fat women, not just the ones with hourglass figures and smooth skin. support fat women with apron bellies, with small boobs, with flat butts, with visible rolls, with arm flaps, with thick necks, with no jawline, with “multiple” chins. support fat women with big shoulders, fat women who’s waists don’t go in, who have stretch marks on their armpits and arms and stomach, not just on their chest and thighs or butts or “attractive” places.
support disabled fat women. support fat women of color. support fat trans women. support fat women when they wear crop tops and low rise jeans and bikinis and support fat women when they wear hijab and abayas. support fat women who are advocates and support fat women who are just trying to live their lives in peace
not just the women you’re attracted to. not just the ones you find “palatable”, not just the ones who are “thick”. all of us.
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By the way, this is exactly—if not, similar to—how Eddie walks you to your house, and you can’t tell me otherwise! <3
Forever a handsy and touchy boyfriend!
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☆Finnick Odair Master List☆
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Oneshots:
Blurds&Headcanons:
What Finnick does on your birthday
Moodboards:
Series:
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Birthday Girls Don’t Work
a/n: Make sure to check out to rest of Stars Birthday Special where you can see this same thing but for other characters
Paring(s): Finnick Odair x reader
Words: 399
Warnings: Flufffffff, I honestly don’t think I need any other warnings
Summary: Finnick spoils you during you’re birthday.
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Finnick Odair would wake you up with breakfast in bed. He would set the tray full of waffles, fruit and coffee on the bed in front of you which a big smile of his face. “Happy birthday honey” I would say before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.
When you’re finally ready to get up you shower together. He washes your hair for you and gives you the best head massage while he does it. He leans down so you can wash his hair as well.
You got dressed into your bikini and threw on of Finnicks oversized shirts over your head and he put on his swim shorts and a t shirt for after. He brushed out your hair for you before carrying you downstairs as you laughed.
He would plan a picnic for you both down on the beach. He carried down a basket with snacks, drinks, a blanket and 2 towels for the both of you. He wouldn’t let you hold anything except for his hand because “birthday girls don’t work”
You both go swimming for a while before coming back and drying off before you eat the food that’s Finnick packed.
After you finish eating Finnick surprises you with a small box. When you open it you see a charm bracelet with a few random charms including a F charm.
Makes you your favourite dinner and insist on doing it himself “birthday girls don’t work”. He does cave though and let’s you help him a little because you insisted that cooking with him is one of your favourite things to do. When it’s finished he kicks you out to the living room so he can set everything up. When you return you find all the food on the table, two plates and candles.
Finnick secretly bought you your favourite pie from the market day day before and you both just ate it straight out of the tin because why not?
After you eat you both get ready for bed. He lets you do his skin care while he wears one of your pink headbands to hold his hair back. Then he watches as you do your skincare.
While you’re both in bed and cuddling you talk for a while and you said thank you a million times before you both finally fell asleep together.
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Best Birthday Ever
a/n: Make sure to check out to rest of Stars Birthday Special where you can see this same thing but for other characters
Paring(s): Eddie Munson x reader
Words: 421
Warnings: 18+, mentions of sex but no actual smut, fluff, no age specified, Eddie is the sweetest boyfriend ever
Summary: How you would spend your birthday with Eddie.
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Eddie would definitely wake you up with soft kisses along your neck and jaw. Once you’re more awake he would mumble a quiet “happy birthday” against your lips before he kisses you. Let’s just say the kissing turns into a lot more. It’s the sweetest birthday sex ever. He literally worships your body as he takes care of you.
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After that he lays down beside you and pulls you into him to cuddle once again. After laying there for a while he carries you to the shower so you can both clean up.
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He tells you that he’s taking you out for lunch. You both get dressed and he watches as you do your hair and makeup (you do it pretty basic because you were just going to a diner but he loved watching you anyway). He also makes you wear one of those stupid plastic birthday princess tiaras from the dollar store.
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He drives you to your favourite diner. Lets you order whatever you want and pays for you both (no matter how much you argued).
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After lunch you go back to his trailer. He tells you to sit on the couch while he gets your surprise. He comes out with a messily wrapped box and he hands it to you with a smile and another “happy birthday baby”. When you open it you see a photo album with a bunch of pictures of the two of you with a few spicy ones in the back.
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He knows how much you love when he sings and plays his guitar for you so he gave you a mini concert. He also surprised you with a new song he wrote for you.
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You order pizza and eat it on the couch while watching your favourite show. (Sorry Idrk what else to write for this one).
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You bake your favourite flavour of cake together and it makes a huge mess but who cares. You both tried to decorate it and it looked terrible at least it tasted good.
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You must’ve thanked him a million times throughout the day and here you were doing it again. He insisted that you didn’t have to keep thanking him because it’s his job to spoil you especially on your birthday.
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Finally he helps you climb into the roof of his trailer so you can look at the stars together as you cuddled “So how has your birthday been so far?” “Perfect” “Perfect, huh?” “mhm best birthday ever”
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Stars Birthday Special!!
It’s my birthday today so I thought I’d celebrate by writing headcanons for what a bunch of characters I write do on readers birthday. I kinda wanted to have more done by now but I started not long ago but I’ll eventually add more to this.
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The picture in the middle is my actual birthday cake that I made (the others r from Pinterest)
Stranger things:
Eddie Munson
The Hunger Games:
Finnick Odair
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I’m really sorry if I don’t get to your requests right away. I know it’s probably not a big deal but I still feel bad 😭.
I have the outline for the John B request for @mirellef2001 done and will post it sometime after my birthday and I will start on the Robin request for anon after my birthday.
I’m currently writing for my birthday special (coming September 2nd) and kinktober/flufftober.
Without spoiling too much I’m writing multiple things for my birthday but I just started and I’m going to post it on my birthday (sep 2nd)
I’m not too stressed about kinktober/flufftober right now because I have all of September and most of October to finish all 31 things.
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Welcome to my official kinktober+flufftober for 2024
For October I will write 31 total things for each day of the month and post one every day. It will be a mix both smut and fluff oneshots, headcanons and blurbs. Somethings might be Halloween or fall related and some might not be.
You can request any of the prompts for anyone on the list below unless they have been crossed out and if there’s a certain way you would like it tell me or I will just do my take on the prompt. You can also request two characters x reader if you want.
I might also post some bonus mood baords but you didn’t hear that from me🤫
Who you can request for:
Eddie Munson
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Robin Buckley
Finnick Odair
Johanna Mason
JJ Maybank
John B Routledge
Sarah Cameron
Edward Cullen
Alice Cullen
Jess Mariano
NONE OF THESE PROMPTS ARE 100% UNTIL THEY’RE CROSSED OFF!!!
Flufftober Prompts:
☆ Aftercare with ____
☆ Supporting Corroded Coffin with Eddie Munson
☆ Horror/Halloween movie marathon with ____
☆____ being jealous of readers cat
☆ Halloween baking with ____
☆ Guitar lessons with Eddie Munson
☆____ admiring reader who draws
☆ Bookworm reader with ____
☆ Singer!reader with ____
☆ Coffee obsessed reader with Jess Mariano
☆ Watching thunder storms with ____
☆ Beach date with Finnick Odair
☆ Period comfort with ____
☆ Handing out candy to kids with ____ on Halloween
Kinktober Prompts:
☆ Safe word with Finnick Odair
☆ Overstimulation with ____
☆ Oral with ____
☆ Handcuffs with Eddie Munson
☆ Choking with Billy Hargrove
☆ Daddy kink with ____
☆ Threesome with Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington
☆ Soft fuck with Finnick Odair
☆ Virgin!reader with JJ Maybank
☆ Punishing with ____
☆ Doggy style with ____
☆ Punishment with ____
☆ Jealous fuck with Johanna Mason
☆ Riding Jess Mariano for the first time
☆ Fucking at a Halloween party with Steve Harrington
☆ Edging with ____
☆ Eddie Munson teasing reader over her panties
I will add more as it gets closer to October.
See you October first 💋
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Eddie Munson x black cat!Reader moodboard
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Reader ranking her nicknames (that Eddie gave her)
Based on the tiktok filter where you rank different nicknames
Part 2 for this but it doesn’t matter what order you read in
Paring(s): Eddie Munson x Reader
Words: 449
Warnings: (18+) no smut but mentions of sex, reader is mentioned to be younger than Eddie but age is not specified, reader is referred to as “pretty girl” and “Mrs” but other than that there is no pronouns, (lmk if I need to add any other warnings)
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1. Sweetheart
A classic yet you love it so much. Eddie calls you lots of different names but this has to be your favourite one. He loves watching how you still blush when he calls you “sweetheart”. He sometimes likes to joke that he was talking to his guitar not you because you’re both his sweethearts.
2. Pretty girl
Like Eddie you are a sucker for praise. Whenever you call him “pretty boy” he almost always responds by calling you “pretty girl”. He always insists that you’re pretty than him.
3. Sunshine
Eddie always says that you are the light of his life and as cheesy as it sounds it’s true. He thinks that you’re the best thing that has ever happened to him (which might be true). Eddie loves how kind and bright you can be just like the sun.
4. Angel
Like the last one he calls you angel because you can be the sweetest person to him. Honestly you think it’s a little funny because most people still think he’s a devil worshiper but in reality he worships you- his Angel.
5. Baby
It’s simple but cute. It’s not your favourite name ever but you still love it like all of your other nicknames. He sometimes uses it to tease you about how you’re younger than him.
6. Doll
He usually calls you doll in the bedroom iykyk. Like almost all of the other nicknames he teases you with it. (Idrk what else to write for this one)
7. Killer
“Easy killer” is a phrase he says a lot when you’re mad. Whenever someone is making fun of Eddie you can get a little protective..
8. Kid/kiddo
He likes to tease you about being younger than him. You secretly love when he makes fun of you like that but you could never tell that him that because he’s way too cocky.
9. Babe
A classic. Like Eddie you like more creative names so “babe” isn’t your favourite name that he’s called you. He uses it more when you’re in public so he doesn’t embarrass you too much (he always ends up embarrassing you though).
10. Your name
He almost never ever calls you by your real name, sometimes he uses a shorter version of your name but hardly ever your actual name. The only time he does is when he’s mad at you so you don’t like when he calls you by your name because it makes you think that he’s made at you.
Bonus: Mrs. (Eddie) Munson
He likes to joke that you’re basically his wife already so why wait to call you “Mrs. Munson”. He also calls you “Mrs. Eddie Munson” just as often.
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I have a request if you are interested? :)
A teen!dad jess. He has a best friend from New York (she can have a name or it can be Y/N, you can choose) (they are endgame, jess never had feelings for Rory but she has feelings for Jess, it won't go anywhere) Jess and his best friend have a kid, they co-parent (whether they are dating already or in the future is up to you) Jess gets sent to Stars Hallow, she ends up moving to stars Hallow to, to be close to Jess and so their kid can be with him too (she is emancipated, plus Jess knows she's coming because they keep in contact) if anyone reading this would like to turn this into an actual story, I'm totally down for reading it :) if you choose this request, I look forward to reading it. Thank you!!
Hi love thank you so much for the request!!
I am just starting to write I am currently focusing on characters I know more about and am more interested in writing for. So I won’t write an actual oneshot for this right now.
If it’s okay I could just write some Headcanons or a short blurb about it for now. Something I want to try is using one AU and then writing a bunch of random stuff for it.
Lmk if that’s alright because I honestly love this request and would love to do something with it.
This is my first request so I got so excited when I saw it lmao
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