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Love Actually (2003) dir. Richard Curtis

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making my animals watch Love Actually >>

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https://www.tumblr.com/bunjywunjy/770583834249052160?source=share

SO, this is a cottonmouth snake !! they're actually somewhat aquatic and can easily manoeuvre/swim ! however, this snake in question... is kind of up shit's creek w/o a paddle and hasn't realised it yet 💀 the issue w this individual is: it's in moving water. it hasn't figured out HOW to get out. it doesn't UNDERSTAND what the fuck is happening.

so what does it do?

it puts on a threat display!

it's quite funny ngl, altho I do hope that it made it out alright !!

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I need/want to write more for Jurassic Park so bad 😭😭

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I walk into my room and immediately start saying hello to my animals and my sister just stands there going "how can you tell the difference? how do you remember all their names?" like... bc they are my children??? next question.

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awww Echo seeing me off to work <3

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╓┈♔◦☓◦☙◦♔◦☙◦☓◦♔┈╖

     WHO I WRITE FOR 

╙┈♔◦☓◦☙◦♔◦☙◦☓◦♔┈╜

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈

┏━━━━ ★ ━━━━┓

List of all the characters I write for and am willing to take requests for 

◤──•~❉᯽❉~•──◥

JURASSIC PARK

◣──•~❉᯽❉~•──◢

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Ian Malcolm

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Alan Grant

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Robert Muldoon

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

MORTAL KOMBAT 

┗━━━━ ★ ━━━━┛

➵ Kuai Liang

➵ Johnny Cage

➵ Spawn

➵ Kung Lao

➵ Reptile/Syzoth

➵ Kenshi Takahashi

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

╔═══.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.═══╗

BAND OF BROTHERS

╚═══.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.═══╝

➣ William “Wild Bill” Guarnere

➣ Richard “Dick” Winters

➣ Burton Paul “Pat” Christenson

➣ Eugene G. “Doc” Roe

➣ Lewis Nixon

➣ Ronald Speirs

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

╔═════ ∘◦⛧ﾐ◦∘ ══════╗

CALL OF DUTY

╚═════ ∘◦ ミ⛧ ◦∘ ═════╝

GHOSTS:

➛ David “Hesh” Walker

┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °

WW2 & VANGUARD:

➛ Robert Zussman

➛ Ronald “Red” Daniels

➛ Arthur Crowley

➛ Marcus Howard

➛ Richard Webb

➛ Arthur Kingsley

➛ Lucas Riggs

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

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RED DEAD REDEMPTION

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➽ Arthur Morgan

➽ Charles Smith

➽ Josiah Trelawny

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

╔══════✮❁•°♛°•❁✮ ═════╗

TOM HARDY

╚══════✮❁•°❀°•❁✮══════╝

↪ Farrier (Dunkirk)

↪ Alfie Solomons (Peaky Blinders)

↪ Bane (The Dark Knight Rises)

↪ Eddie Brock/Venom (Marvel)

↪ James Delaney (Taboo)

↪ Pavel Sidorov/Leo Demidov (Child 44)

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

︻⋆︻⋆︻⋆︻⋆︻

LOTR/THE HOBBIT

︼⋆︼⋆︼⋆︼⋆︼

⟿ Aragorn

⟿ Legolas

⟿ Boromir

⟿ Faramir

⟿ Thorin

⟿ Fili

⟿ Bard

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

╱╲❀╱╲╱╲❀╱╲╱╲❀╱╲

TV SHOWS & FILMS (misc)

╲╱❀╲╱╲╱❀╲╱╲╱❀╲╱

⇉ Holland March (The Nice Guys)

⇉ Tom Hanniger (My Bloody Valentine)

⇉ Pyramid Head (Silent Hill)

⇉Elliot Stabler (Law and Order: Special Victims Unit)

⇉Art the Clown (Damien Leone's Terrifier)

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

┏━━━◥◣◆◢◤━━━━┓

MARVEL

┗━━━◢◤◆◥◣━━━━┛

➬ Venom/Eddie Brock

➬ Carnage (symbiote only!)

➬ Blade

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

-ˏˋ. DC ˊˎ-

↦ Bruce Wayne/Batman (Nolan only)

↦ Bane

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

┏━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━┓

SUPERNATURAL

┗━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━┛

➩ Dean Winchester

➩ Benny Lafitte

➩ Gadreel

➩ Crowley

➩ Mick Davies

⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

╔═══*｡❅*⋆⍋✧ ✦ ✧⍋⋆*❅｡*═══╗

FALLOUT

╚═══*｡❅*⋆⍋✧ ✦ ✧⍋⋆*❅｡*═══╝

➲ Maximus

➲ Cooper Howard/The Ghoul

➲ Nick Valentine

➲ John Hancock

➲ Preston Garvey

➲ MacCready

➲ Sturges

➲ Paladin Danse

➲ Porter Gage

➲ Mason (The Pack Alpha/leader)

➲ Old Longfellow

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Final Prompt List Before I Change My @ And Quit Fanfic For Good! <3

this prompt list will run until the 30th January, 2025; if no requests have been received by then (or if very FEW have been), then this will mark my ultimate prompt list before I change my url and actually quit fanfic for good.

rules & guidelines

do not use as your own - this prompt list is ONLY for the use of @mlmxreader , @tokillamockingbird427 & @kaijubluu who have my explicit consent to use this for their own writing.

prompts 1-300

“Keep acting like this and you’ll get yourself fucking killed”

“Hey, watch this”

“Y'know, I could always teach you if you want me to”

“What did you do? You never bring me breakfast in bed”

“Oi! Calm it, he ain’t worth the shit you’ll get into for knocking his teeth out”

“Hold my hand”

“I hate events like this, can’t we just go home and watch a horror film or something?”

“Would you stop sneaking in through the window?”

“Come a little closer”

“Sit on my lap. Now.”

“Move over, I’m not sleeping on the sofa again”

“I don’t care if it’s unsafe, I’m going with you”

“You look… fuck, you look good”

“Y'know, he’ll kill us for dating”

“You are one lucky son of a bitch”

“You’re not eating that shit, I’ll make you something decent”

“I can’t sleep”

“Did you think we’d end up like this?”

“Yeah, I’ve known for ages”

“Uhm, just a by the way, but everyone knows about us now”

“You can help me cook if you want”

“It’s a bit of fun”

“This is the first proper date we’ve ever had”

“Just wait here”

“What are you gonna do?”

“Just ignore them”

“I’m starting to think you like it when I cuddle you”

“Behave yourself”

“What? It’s now my fault that I can’t stand the cunt?”

“I think I know how I feel about you now”

“You know I love you”

“I’m not sure if I ever want this to end”

“Quick, come outside!”

“We need to talk”

“Just spin the fucking bottle”

“Well, looks like we’re stuck here for a while”

“You’ve seen too many horror films”

“Chuck on some Ella Fitzgerald, would you?”

“Sing to me, please?”

“What the fuck are you still doing awake?”

“Just one little kiss”

“It sounds stupid, but I’d feel a lot safer if you slept with me”

“Can I stay the night?”

“I couldn’t stay away, I’m sorry”

“Promise me right now”

“No. I belong here, with you. I’m not going.”

“Who the fuck are you lying to?”

“We all know you’ve had a thing for him for ages”

“Would you hurry up and ask him out?”

“Should’ve learned my goddamn lesson…”

“You’re bleeding all over my freshly mopped floors”

“Don’t deny it, be honest”

“One way or another, we’ll be alright”

“I can’t fall asleep because I wake up, see you’re not there, and suddenly I miss you all over again”

“You don’t have to worry about that anymore”

“Y'know, I hate being a thousand miles away from you”

“I’m not going anywhere”

“You’re gonna get in trouble”

“Fuck, back in the day it was all different”

“You do realise that I knew you had a crush on me, right?”

“I know I have no right to be but I’m jealous”

“I have a bad reputation.” “I don’t give a shit”

“Is there gonna be a point to this, or can we leave?”

“Stop biting your lip”

“You feeling okay?”

“For fuck’s sake… alright, I’ll patch you up”

“Then why the fuck am I here?”

“Fuck you!”

“Woah, calm down. You’ll start another fight”

“And this is why we’re not trusted to be alone together”

“Are you comfortable, now?"

"Another disaster"

"If you like him so much, just tell him"

"You’re perfectly imperfect"

"Hey, trust me"

"Have you been good today?"

"I just… just need to be with you for a while, if that’s okay?”

“Shut up and kiss me, you idiot"

"Why the fuck are we in the newspapers?"

"Fuck off, I’m not playing spin the bottle."

"It’s a house party, it’s the rules to dance at least once"

"I have my reasons"

"For fuck’s sake, I love you!"

"I never said the fight was fair"

"You’re adorable when you’re concentrating"

"Just breathe for a second"

"Look around, we’re completely alone tonight"

"Follow my lead"

"I can’t stop the feelings"

"You can sleep in my bed"

"If you were on the TV, I’d be the first to watch. If you were on the radio, I’d be the first to listen."

"Shit, it’s cold"

"Are you feeling alright? You look like death"

"Get a glass out"

"C'mon, you’re taking it easy today"

"Do you have to annoy me when I’m trying to concentrate?”

“What’s the harm in just one dance, huh?”

“I need to snuggle.” “Why?” “Cold.”

“You need to let go, and to have some fun”

“Told you I’d always be here”

“We still have each other”

“Just rip the plaster off”

“You’re all I need and more”

“It’s raining”

“I’m not gonna be your pretend boyfriend”

“Listen, I need you to pretend to be my spouse just so it’ll shut my dad up and stop trying to set me up with people I don’t like”

“We gotta be quick”

“Wait, just one last kiss”

“I need your lips on mine”

“Where to, now?”

“Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t feel the same”

“I think I’d break if anything happened to you”

“There’s nothing more to say”

“What the fuck are you listening to?” “A song about getting eaten by alligators”

“What? He had it coming”

“No one talks to my boyfriend like that”

“I’ll always protect you”

“Stay… just for a while, please?”

“I don’t wanna know anything, if knowing means losing you”

“I’m ready to meet your family”

“Quick! Hide me!”

“What’s got you all stressed out suddenly?”

“I don’t wanna pretend anymore”

“I… I want to be with you”

“I can’t take it no more, I have to tell you”

person A clumsily crawling in through person B’s window

person A playing with person B’s hair

person A teaching person B to dance

person A giving person B their jacket

person A waking up in person B’s bed

giggly kisses

long and slow kisses

kisses between words

neck and shoulder kisses

early morning kisses

laughing so much it hurts

talking around a campfire

sharing cigarettes

party games (seven minutes in heaven, spin the bottle, etc)

falling asleep and waking up together

"Oh, go fuck yourself"

"I brought Red Bull"

"Is there a reason you're half asleep in my bed?"

"C'mon, you're exhausted"

"Fuck, am I glad to see you"

"We need to talk"

"I got all your favourite horror films ready to go, a couple of blankets, snacks, and uh... well, I'm here, too"

"I'm taking you on a date, a real date"

"Maybe... maybe I do have a soft spot for you"

"Do you ever think about if birds have feelings?" "It's four in the morning. Shut up."

"Do you always have to fidget so much?"

"Shut up and listen to me"

"It's okay, you were having a night terror"

"Don't... don't shut me out, please"

"You two seem a little close"

"I love you, why wouldn't I know something like that?"

"Do you have to text me when I'm sat right next to you?"

"It's cold, and I want a cuddle"

"I can't resist you"

"I wish I knew how to quit you." "Don't quote Brokeback Mountain at me"

"Why are you still up?"

"I'm stressed, and I'm cold, and I'm wet because I had to walk through the fucking rain"

"It's not much, but... I figured you'd appreciate it"

"Nothing in this world can tear us apart"

"Love is forever, right?"

"Seeing you happy is the only thing that matters"

"We have each other, and that's all we need"

"You promised"

"Things don't always work the way they're supposed to"

"Do you need help?"

"Try and stop me from stealing your clothes, I dare you"

"Get inside, you'll catch a cold"

"Is there a reason you're listening to Stormzy at two in the morning?" "I need a reason to listen to Stormzy?"

"What the fuck have you lot done?"

"Oh my days"

"What you talkin' about, I'm skilled"

"You're a bit audacious"

"You know I'll always watch your back"

"You ain't that hard, you've got a soft spot"

"Calm, now"

"Hey! Hey! Don't fucking walk away from me"

"Who the fuck?"

"Feel like I'm looking for answers I can't find"

"You can't hold me down"

"This is supposed to be a self defense lesson, not an excuse to flirt"

"Come sit next to me, I'll teach you"

"I have my reasons"

"You'd be horrified"

"How was your day?"

"Fuck, you look like shit"

"Yeah, yeah, don't count your chickens just yet"

"I'm fucking bored"

"Look, I know you're upset and you're crying, but... I think I can fix that"

"I'm trying to work, can you not?"

"Would you be my shelter when it's due to rain?"

"For you... anything"

"Will you always be there?"

"You're not alone, and you never will be unless if you want to"

"It's better when we stick together"

"Get your shit together"

"Why should I bother? I'm just gonna fail"

"You look like shit"

"Well, you got some audacity"

"Get inside, it's freezing"

“I think I know how you feel”

“I just need you to understand that I’ll always be here for you”

"It's just… I feel so wrong for being in love with my best friend"

"I just need a hug from you, specifically"

"You're mine. Only mine."

"You might wanna be quiet, unless you wanna wake everyone up"

"Do you want your hoodie back?" "Keep it. It's yours."

"I just want you, no one else"

"Does that turn you on?"

"I worry about you sometimes"

"Just hold my fucking hand"

"You're the only one for me, you know that"

"Sit. I'll teach you."

"I came over because I was fucking worried"

"I want this, I want you, I want us"

"Have I ever mentioned how good you look in my hoodies?"

"It's stupid of me, to think that you wouldn't wanna be more than friends"

"Whenever I see you smile, it takes my breath away"

"I love it when you say my name like that"

“I just want to be right by your side”

“Tell me… who fucks you best?”

“Love shouldn’t be something we have to hide”

“Yeah, and what if your dad catches us? He’ll kill me”

“Now that’s a sight I love to come home to”

“You ain’t so tough, you got a massive soft spot!” “Only for you”

“Stay still a second, I’m trying to take a picture”

“What’s yours is mine.” “You can’t say that every time you steal my hoodies”

“I know what’ll help”

“You’re amazing”

“The only time I really feel alright, is when I’m with you”

“I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot”

“What? I’m cold!”

“We get it, you’re cute”

“Please don’t give me the puppy-dog eyes”

"You're trying to test me, aren't you?"

"I'm glad I got stuck with you"

"We're finally alone"

"What was it you wanted to talk about?"

"My bedsheets smell like you, and I can't stand it because I know you're not there"

"Just watch it"

"Where did you learn to do that?"

"Sugar, sugar, sugar"

"You ain't so mean"

"You're in love with me"

"Why don't you just ask him out if you like him?"

"I know you've been trying to make me jealous all night"

"Did you think I wouldn't notice?"

"As much as I'd like to sometimes, I could never hate you"

"I won't let them break you"

"That's my side of the bed, move over"

“Fuck off!”

“Tell me a lie.” “I don’t love you”

“I’ve got you, it’s alright, I’m here”

“I didn’t wanna be alone tonight”

“I want you to hold my hand, please?”

“Take my jacket, you’re shivering”

“Online classes suck shit”

“Why do you hang around me so much?”

“Goddamnit I’m in love with you! Don’t you know that?”

“Let’s make some noise, crack open a cold one and mess around”

“We ain’t even started yet”

“Listen, I don’t wanna pretend anymore - I… there’s something I have to tell you”

“Did you two really stay up all night playing video games?”

“Your love is like that Mississippi river”

“Just another kiss, please?”

“I don’t want you to go, I don’t wanna be alone”

“Can I stay the night, please? I promise I won’t be a pain”

“The one sweet thing that I miss the most… is always you”

“I’m your guy”

“Turn that radio up”

“Tighten up your laces, we’re dancing”

“I didn’t realise how hot it was when you got jealous”

“I can’t sleep without you, you know that”

“It was just a nightmare, you’re okay, you’re safe”

“That’s all I wanted”

“Fuck you”

“What? It suits you”

“Will you come with me?”

“What do you say you and me raise some Hell tonight?”

“I know you’re getting stressed, so come on, you’re taking a break”

“You look really, really, fucking good”

“I’m cold.”

“Here, take my hoodie”

Person A helping person B with something

Person A stealing person B’s clothes and getting caught

Person A singing to person B when they can’t sleep

Sloppy morning make out sessions

Sneaking away during a party to share stolen kisses

Having to pretend to be a couple and attend a party together

Singing country songs in the kitchen together

Sharing cigarettes on the roof at midnight while confessing feelings

Cuddling on the sofa whilst watching a bad horror film

Skinny dipping at night

Person A teaching person B how to do something

Hidden/secret relationships

Person A letting person B drink from their glass

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I think, if you played Disappointed by Stormzy in Jurassic Park it'd solve everything bc hearing a working class artist who doesn't posh up his accent would immediately kill all the rich cunts, thus solving every issue the park had lmfao

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Robert Muldoon x Reader: Hats Off

Word Count: 1,784 Warnings/Notes: Reader taking Robert’s hat, very light scolding if you squint at it, mention of a sick dinosaur, light and brief hand pat on the butt, hugging, hand-holding, and kissing. Summary: The Reader begins to take Robert’s hat and wear it for themselves. Over time, the initial annoyance becomes endearing.

A/N: I never thought that I'd write for any character from the first Jurassic Park lol and yet here we are. I hope you enjoy reading this!

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  Isla Nublar, a place of work and a home away from home. The tropical foliage, usual clear skies, and noticeable humidity would look like the ideal vacation location to most, but not in the past few years. However the changes and daily work, you were most grateful for one thing: your partner.   Once built, the Visitors Center of Jurassic Park had become your home. The spacious accommodations were just a glimpse of Hammond’s “spared no expense”. It was within it that you sipped on your favorite morning drink.   “I would ask why you rise so early…but I’m sure you’ve heard that from me far too many times.” You smiled as Robert Muldoon adjusted the height of his socks.   “There are a lot of things that need my attention today. It’s best to get an early start.”   “No wonder the sun is your alarm clock,” you hummed into the rim of your mug.   Straightening up, he clipped on his identification badge. “It wouldn’t hurt for you to do the same.”   “I have plenty of time before my shift starts.”   “For now.”   “I’ll take my chances.”   “That’s what worries me,” his voice hummed low in his disapproval. The duties he had on his daily list were all important. There was no doubt in that. He had to ensure the safety of the staff and all of the future guests. With two islands containing dinosaurs, it was no light task.

  Placing your mug down, you stepped over to Robert. “Be careful,” you said, pulling him into a snug embrace.   “I will,” he said, and kissed your lips as you slowly backed out of the hug. “I’ll see you in a few hours.”   You smiled. “How will I cope?”   “Getting to work on time,” he chided with a twinkle in his eyes. Mildly paying no mind to your pout, he popped on his hat and turned for the door.   As he walked away from you, you took long quiet strides toward him. Somehow you managed to reach him just as his fingers curled around the door handle. Barely, you snatched the hat off of his head.   Pausing, he turned with a raised eyebrow. His blue eyes shifted between your own and his hat. “I have to go, you know,” he said with hands on his hips.   You smiled widely, mischievous.   Reaching up, he took his hat back. “I’ll be needing this, thank you.”

  The break on your schedule was nearing its end. As you strolled through the main building of the Visitors Center, you turned a familiar corner and spotted a certain khaki cross your vision. You smiled.   Heading down the corridor toward the Control Room, Robert Muldoon seemingly always had his job on his mind.   Taking probably the longest strides of your life, you plucked the hat right off of his head. The way his boots stopped promptly on the floor made you bite back a snicker.   He sighed. “Making a habit out of this, are we?” Slowly, he turned to find you smiling and adjusting the hat on your head.   “If the hat fits.”   “I’m sure you’d make it fit either way, love.”   “Yeah, probably,” you shrugged.   “May I?” He asked, extending out his palm to you. “I have to check the weather report.”   Though you did not entirely want to, you handed his hat back.   “Thank you. Now don’t you have to get back to work yourself?”   “Yes, in…” you paused to check your watch, “five minutes.”   “Then you better get going, hmm?” The smirk on his lips was not so subtle.   “If you say so,” you teased back, slowly turning away.   “I do. Now, come on,” he said, lightly patting your backside.   “I’m going… I’m going,” you laughed.

  Lunch time. It was one of your favorite parts of the day. And not just because your stomach was growling like an unknown subspecies of a dinosaur. No, it meant quality social time with either your coworker friends or, as was the current case, your partner.   “What do you think they’ll be serving today?” You asked, walking up to Les Gigantes restaurant within the Visitors Center. Beside you, Robert thought carefully. “I think Hammond mentioned sea-bass,” he recalled.

  The pair of you only had to wait a few moments at the entrance before a host came over to greet you.   Allowing other staff to eat there was great practice for both the kitchen staff and those in the dining room. And you knew that both yourself and other employees at the park greatly appreciated it. And the food was always deliciously exquisite.   As you were both walked over to a table, you took the time to look around. No matter where your eye sight landed, there was dinosaur theme. Obviously. Yet tasteful. From the long wall mural of the creatures guests would soon see in the park, to a call back of dinosaur fossils engraved, beautifully winding around the columns within the restaurant.

  Halfway through the room, you swiftly swiped the hat off of Robert’s head. No one was looking anyhow. Except him, his brow raised from your antics, but otherwise said nothing.   Soon, you were seated near the windows, displaying the lovely sunny day, and exchanged thank you’s with a promise of cold glasses of water. Once the two of you were alone, Robert’s attention went back to you, having just put the hat atop your head with a satisfied smile.   “No hats at the table, love.”   You pursed your lips, but agreed. Lightly taping your shoe to his, hidden under the long white tablecloth, you then removed the hat. Placing the hat off to the side of the table, you leaned back onto the chair and let out a contented sigh. “Anything new to report?” You asked, looking at him from across the small table.   “I had to tranquilize a sick triceratops for Doctor Harding this morning,” he said, fiddling with the corner of a napkin.   “Is this the same trike from last month?”   “Yeah.”   “That’s strange. I mean, the poor thing obviously, but…does he know why?”   “Not yet,” he frowned. “Tricky business, dinosaurs.”   Reaching over, you gave his hand a squeeze. “And you’re doing a great job.”   Sharing a smile, he placed his other hand on top of yours.

  Walking carefully down the ramp, birds chirped happily in the morning breeze. After a short holiday on the mainland, it was only a matter of time before you found yourself on the East Dock of Isla Nublar again.   Once other employees parted from your view, you found a sight that made your heart skip. Your partner, Robert Muldoon was waiting next to a red gas powered jeep. You shook your head with a smile. He had calculated and waited for your approximate return to the island. Of course he would. And of course he would know. You would be surprised if there was something on the island that he did not know about.

  He met you halfway as you approached, grabbing your bag off of your arm.   “Did you at least sleep last night?” You teased.   He smiled. “Yes, how was your holiday?” He asked, before walking a few strides over to the jeep.   “Good. I got you some things.”   “You didn’t have to do that, love.”   Easily placing your bag in the back of the vehicle, he turned his attention to you. Arms out to his sides, he welcomed you into a hug. “I missed you.”   Giving his body a soft squeeze in your arms, you kissed his cheek. “I missed you too.”   Leaning out of the hug, your smiles shone as bright as the other’s. Robert placed a proper kiss to your lips. Afterward, you both took the time to enjoy seeing and being together again, reunited. And even in such close proximity, you took the hat right off of him and placed it on your own head.   He sighed and shook his head. “Wasting no time.”   Your laughter ignited his own. Kissing you again, he muttered. “You’re ridiculous.”   Laughing again, you kept an eye on him as he walked around to the driver’s side, each of you getting into a seat. “And you love me,” you smiled brightly.   “I do,” he said, turning the key in the ignition, “there was never any doubt.”

  Mission: snack time. The objective? Retrieve and eat the food before the end of your break. Sure, you needed a little bit of food to hold you off until dinner, but your were also having such a good day so far that you thought that you deserved a treat.   Walking into the vending machine area, you were prepared. What surprised you was the lack of people present. No one was in there. With a mental shrug, you stood in front of one of the vending machines. Looking through its window of opportunity, you weighed out your options until you came to a decision. With the coins already in your hand, you inserted the proper amount of change and pushed the button for one specific treat. Hearing it fall to the bottom of the machine, you smiled. Success.   Kneeling down to retrieve the sealed food from behind the oddly quiet metal flap, you finally grabbed it. You had been looking forward to your little reward for almost an hour since you had decided on the idea. Though as you pulled back, you noticed movement to your right. Boots. Robert’s boots. Standing up, you felt something touch the top of your head. Realization hit as soon as you looked into Robert Muldoon’s soft blue eyes. His hat was on your head, and he put it there, not you.   Smiling at the other, you were glad that no one else was around.   “How did you find me?”   “You’re not hard to track down, love.”   You smirked. “Security cameras don’t count, Robert.”   He adjusted the brim of the hat before letting his hand caress down your cheek, and held you gently. “Think of it as scarce tracks or broken leaves on a trail.”   You laughed quietly, “I don’t think you really needed to use a camera to find me.”   Bumping the tip of his nose with yours, his smiled widened. “You’re probably right.”   “Probably. But I’m not sharing my snack with you.”   He nearly rolled his eyes. “I didn’t walk all the way over here to take your food. Be logical.”   You pecked your lips to his briefly. “Is that what you were after?”   “In a word,” he said, his smile returning.   “Unfortunately we’re running through my break time, so—” You curled your fingers into the fabric of his shirt and pulled him impossibly closer. “Your move.”   He eyed your lips. “You always did look good in my hat.”

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Thank you for reading!

Maybe I'll write more for Muldoon in the future?? Who knows! :)

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Appreciate The Company | Kuai Liang x gn!reader

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↳ ❝ “Come a little closer” With Kuai Liang please? ❞

: ̗̀➛ You and Kuai Liang both have a crush on one another, and it's only thanks to Johnny Cage that either of you find out about it.

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You watched from afar as Kuai Liang gave a lesson to his men; perched on a rock in a white fluffy coat that Johnny had said made you look like a stand-in for an East 17 music video, you stood out easily.

The little wave that Kuai Liang gave you between breaks never failed to make your heart skip and pound amongst your ribs, worried that they might break sooner or later; you couldn't tell him, though.

Kuai Liang was a Grandmaster, he was a man of authority and respect and you were... Johnny Cage's friend. Nothing exactly special, nothing exactly deserving of a man of Kuai Liang's calibre.

Your phone went off, and you checked it to see a message from Johnny; he kept trying to get you to tell him how you felt, and as your self-appointed wingman, Johnny wasn't going to go two minutes without posting you about it - you weren't sure what was worse between that and Kung Lao backing him up on it.

You decided to ignore it when you noticed the man of every single hour coming over to you; you tried not to grin, your face feeling warm as you cleared your throat and curtly nodded at him.

"Grandmaster."

"Please," he said gruffly. "Kuai Liang."

You shook your head. "Oh, no, I couldn't, I-"

"Why not?" He frowned, furrowing his brows together.

You shrugged as you rubbed the back of your neck, a little embarrassed. "I, I just mean, y'know, you're the erm, the grand Mister- I mean Grandmaster! I, I couldn't do you a dist, disrespect like that."

Casually, Kuai Liang gestured to the rock beside you. "May I?"

You nodded, moving over a little. "Yeah! Yeah, sure thing, I mean, I mean, this is your, your home after all and I'm just-"

"More than a guest," he told you softly with a smile. "This is your home, too."

"I couldn't, I-"

"Why are you always so nervous to speak to me?" He asked quietly, almost like he was saddened by the thought.

You cleared your throat as you tried to steady your words. "I just, I... well, you know, you're... you're very... very nice."

Kuai Liang smiled a little as he patted your knee gently. "Johnny Cage told me."

Your eyes went wide as your jaw dropped; gawking at him as all ability to form words completely left you. Stunned was not quite the word, a massive underexaggeration.

He laughed softly, scratching his bearded chin. "Don't worry, it was either he was going to tell me... or he was going to tell you. I didn't want you to have that embarrassment."

"But..." You took a moment to steady your breath. "But you... you feel the same?"

He nodded, holding his hand out. "Would you please come a little closer?"

You shakily took his hand and allowed him to tug you closer as he took your other hand and gazed at you. He didn't look, he fucking gazed.

"Grandmaster..."

"Kuai Liang," he protested with a gentle laugh. "Listen... I've never... I've never thought for once about romance, and... and I am rusty in that department. But for you? I would give it a try."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing, feeling as if you were going to put the back of your hand to your forehead and fall backwards like all those silly cliche murder mystery films. "You... wait... you don't... you don't..."

"I feel the same as you do," he said with a soft laugh. "Would you... allow me to court you?"

You nodded slowly. "Erm. Okay. Yeah."

He gently took your hand again, and softly kissed the back of it just below your knuckles. "I have a free day today - Raiden is going to give my men some lessons on self defence... would you like to come on a walk with me?"

You nodded again. "Okay."

Slowly, Kuai Liang stood up, and gave you his hand to hold as he smiled; when you fell into step beside him, he grinned as he felt you swing your hand a little bit. He guided you through the woods, letting you stop to admire a particularly interesting looking few plants; he wasn't expecting you to ask him to catch a snowball and throw it back.

He laughed softly when it exploded against your hands.

"Is this your idea of flirting?" He asked, tugging you close. He realised he had brought you too close when he could not take his eyes from your mouth.

You laughed nervously. "Too much?"

He shook his head, the tip of his nose grazing against yours. "Take this at your own pace, my love. If this isn't our first date, then so be it. I don't mind."

"I am just so fucking nervous," you breathed out. "I don't wanna fuck up, and I don't think you deserve me because I'm just some... some randomer Johnny introduced you to and... and I just don't think I'm good enough, and-"

He grabbed your face and kissed you softly; your hands went to his wrists, and you kissed him back as you smiled. It was all the reassurance that you needed as you laughed softly.

"Sorry," you whispered.

He shook his head. "Was that alright?"

You nodded as you licked your lips. "It was... it was alright, yeah."

"Can I..." he paused to swallow thickly. "Can I do it again?"

You nodded, a little bit more warmed up to the idea. "Please do."

He kissed you with the same chaste softness, and when you smiled into it, so did he.

"Shall we keep walking?" He whispered. "I'll let you throw more snowballs to me - maybe I can even make them a little tougher so they won't explode against your hands?"

You laughed as you nodded eagerly. "I would like that... maybe... when we get back, can I, erm... can I share your bed? Not in that way! I just mean, you know... take a nap with you?"

Kuai Liang grinned as he linked his arm with yours and fell into step beside you. "I would appreciate the company."

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Just One Kiss | Crowley x gn!reader (18+)

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↳ ❝ Hi can I request 41 '' Just one little kiss ''. And "You're mine. Only mine." with Crowley please? ❞

: ̗̀➛ it's a very special day for you and Crowley, and he's got every intention to make it as eventful as possible.

trigger warnings: ̗̀➛ anal fingering, swearing, cum licking

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"Baby It's Cold Outside" by Tom Jones and Cerys Matthews was playing quietly, warm but fairly dim candles and lights littered the cupboards and display cabinets and the table, making the room glow oh so faintly; it was comfortable and snug, not like its usual dim and dark appearance that you had grown used to.

But tonight was a special occasion.

An anniversary, and you were surprised that Crowley had remembered; although you didn't put it past him to he reminded by one of his demons and slapped the whole thing together at the last minute. Still, the thought counted, and it made you smile.

With one hand holding yours and the other placed on your shoulder, he gently guided you around the room to the slow, intimate pace of the song; he was humming along softly as he fell into the rhythm with you.

"I'll have to go in a bit," you hummed, pressing your face against his neck and letting your hand drop to his waist. "It's bloody freezing out there, though."

He smiled, licking his lips as he pulled you a little closer. Almost enough to feel your heart beating. "Why the rush, darling?"

"Well, there's the fact that I have work in," you checked his watch, "four hours."

He rolled his eyes. "You're the partner of the King of Hell, you don't have to work."

You scoffed as you pulled away from him and held his face in your cold hands. Like ice. "And if I didn't, I would be so bored that I'd end up killing your demons for sport. So choose your poison."

Crowley smiled, devious and plotting until you shut him up with a quick kiss. "Is that where we are, now? I try to give my opinion, and you shut me up with a kiss? Isn't that beneath you?"

You shrugged as you put your arms on his shoulders and linked your fingers together. "What would you rather I do? Hmm?"

He cocked a brow and looked you up and down with a grin. "I think I have a few good ideas..."

Your heart beat picked up as excitement seeped into your bloodstream. "Name it, then."

"Well," he let his hand drift to your groin, cupping you gently. "I could touch you until you're begging for me."

You let out a shaky breath, bucking your hips against his hand. "Fuck."

"Mmm," he chuckled softly. "Do you want me to?"

You nodded. "Please."

Expertly, Crowley sneaked his warm hand to your stomach, leaving a trail as he buried his hand into your trousers; the second he touched your arousal, he smiled, and backed you up into the table. Letting you push the offensive clothing down before his hand was on you again; open mouthed and breathy kisses as he so expertly played you until you were moaning loudly.

"Keep going," you breathed out, holding onto his shoulders. "Please, Crowley, please."

"You sound lovely when you beg," he purred, picking up the movements until the sound of him touching you was overpowering the music. "Do you like it when I touch you like this?"

You nodded eagerly, fumbling with his belt. "Please... fuck! Crowley!"

He grinned, letting you undo his trousers and push them down; he was surprised when you got off of the table, putting your forearms on it and bending over to expose your already lubed up ass. He gave it a firm slap.

"Were you planning this all along?" He asked, and when you admitted your guilt, he couldn't help but to laugh softly. "Well, that won't do, now, will it? Would you settle for my fingers instead, love?"

You let out a lewd moan at the thought, reaching back and guiding his hand to your ass; he gave it another smack before sinking two fingers into you and quickly pumping them in and out.

The lewd noise of your slicked up ass squelching against his dry, warm, skin was impossible to ignore as he bent over you and picked up the pace. You pushed back against him, and when he pushed a third finger in, you couldn't help but to call out his name as you begged for more.

"Fuck! Fuck!" You whimpered, pushing back against him and bucking your hips. "Fuck! Crowley!"

"I'm so glad you're mine. Only mine," he growled out, kissing the side of your neck and licking a stripe up the sweat soaked skin.

You moaned loudly, trying to fuck yourself on his fingers as he sought your sweet spot and repeatedly rammed his fingers against it until you were crying out for him to please, please, please make you cum and to please, please, please don't stop.

For once, it was a request that Crowley was all too happy to indulge without wanting anything in return; making you weak and beg for him was more than enough, where he was concerned.

He held his other hand against you, ready to mop up your cum, knowing you would happily lap it up off of his skin if he was to ask; he used his fingers to ride you through it before steadily pulling them out one by one.

He turned you around, and showed you his cum stained hand as he cocked his brow. "Care to clean it up?"

You took his wrist in your hands, and slowly took three of his fingers into your mouth; sucking and licking them clean before licking the rest of his fingers and hand clean. He grinned.

"So, will you call in sick tomorrow?"

You nodded, swallowing thickly. "I don't really have a choice... you've got me all riled up, Crowley."

He grinned when you sat back on the table with your legs spread. He stood between them, nibbling at your neck gently. "I'm so glad to hear that, darling... give me just one little kiss, and I'll be at your beck and call all night - no matter what you want me to use."

Your heart skipped a beat as excitement washed over you again. "Just one kiss?"

"Mmhm."

"You have a deal."

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Take It, Take Me | Benny Lafitte x gn!reader (18+)

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↳ ❝ Hi can I request "My bedsheets smell like you, and I can't stand it because I know you're not there" with Benny lafitte please? ❞

: ̗̀➛ Being a werewolf isn't all it's cracked up to be, especially when you feel so out of control before a shift, but it's a good thing that Benny's there to help you through it as much as he can.

trigger warnings: ̗̀➛ daddy kink, anal sex, switching positions, breeding kink, anal fingering, nipple play, marking kink, spanking, light choking, oral sex, rough oral sex, dom/sub, swearing, mentions of smoking

: ̗̀➛ MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT. THIS IS 18+ ONLY!

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You tossed and turned all night, knowing that the shift was close but unable to help it, an unfortunate circumstance of being a werewolf; you needed to calm down, but the thick stench of Benny on your sheets without him being around was driving you up the wall. Wild and feral. Fucking desperate when you grabbed your phone and called him.

Three rings, and he picked up, that thick, sweet, southern drawl so musical you could only sigh heavy. "What's wrong, sugar?"

"I need you to come over," you whined. "Now. Please, Benny."

He hummed, picking up on your tone immediately. "How bad is it?"

"So bad," you breathed out. "Please, Benny. Please, come over."

He told you to get yourself prepared, then hung up; he was only ten minutes away by walking, five if he took his truck. You set to work immediately, laying a towel under the duvet just in case; you grabbed the lube from your bedside drawer, getting a good amount coated on your fingers after you finished stripping off.

Heat coursed through every fucking ounce of your body as you pumped your fingers in and out of your ass. Moaning softly as you pressed your face against the pillow; just thinking about him was making you physically ache for his cock. The thickness of it and how it hit every fucking sensitive spot in your ass and made you drool and whimper; reduced to little more than noises.

Animalistic and feral.

Fuck.

Your ass clenched around your fingers as you drew closer to the edge, almost right fucking on it when the door opened. Benny stopped, gently closing the door behind him and locking it; he licked his lips eagerly as he swallowed thickly.

"Well, don't stop for me, now."

You withdrew your fingers, immediately missing the sensation of having your ass played with, and you knelt at the edge of the bed. Pleading. "Benny, fuck... need you so fucking bad."

He grinned as he shrugged his jacket off and tossed his hat at you. "It's gotten this bad, huh?"

You nodded. "My bedsheets smell like you, and I can't stand it because I know you're not here... and I need you."

"Well, I'm here now," he murmured, grasping your chin between his thick finger and thumb, forcing you to look in his eyes before softly kissing you. "Where'd you need me to, sugar?"

"Anywhere," you breathed out, greedy and wanton. "Anywhere, please, Benny. Please. Fucking touch me."

He pulled away, snapping his suspenders off of his shoulders and ridding himself of his jeans and boxers; his cock was already mostly hard, smeared with precum.

Fuck.

He slowly peeled off his shirt, exposing his chest and stomach, a slight mark from where his stomach hung over the edge of his jeans. You bucked your hips, so fucking desperate that you were close to tears.

"You gonna clean me up?" He asked, and when you nodded, he got onto the bed next to you.

You knelt between his legs, and licked a long stripe from the base of his cock to the tip; gently, you took it in one hand, and softly smacked it against your tongue, drawing a guttural moan from the back of his throat.

You finally took him in your mouth, letting his cock hit the back of your throat as you used your hand, tongue and mouth to clean every inch; the stench of his sweat so thick that you couldn't get it from your head. It was almost soupy and sort of sweet, and you could feel it on his pubes when your nose brushed against the coarse, bristling hairs.

Fuck.

You couldn't help it, when he grabbed the back of your neck and started to thrust his hips with a harsh pace, a guttural moan escaped you; the vibrations crawling down his cock and making him grunt out your name as he praised you through gritted teeth.

"Oh, fuck, sugar," he almost growled out, tilting his head back and closing his eyes tightly. "That fuckin' mouth of yours is too good."

You nodded, pulling back with a long glob of spit stuck to your lip. "Can I keep going?"

Benny nodded eagerly. "Fuck... yeah."

Eagerly, you took him all the way again, gagging when he trusted into your mouth with a particularly harsh snap of his hips; your eyes watered the faster he went, and you wished you could match the pace with your mouth and hand. But fuck, it felt so good to have his cock in your mouth again.

Your nose buried amongst the brown hairs at his base, only to move back up to his thick, cut, tip then down again; the taste of his sweat and his precum heavy on your tongue and making you crave it even more. Every movement desperate to get him to cum in your mouth.

You needed to swallow it, to taste it and to have him lick the inside of your mouth despite it; you snuck your hand down, playing with yourself as you worked his cock as best as you could with his harsh, unrelenting, thrusts. Moaning and growling around him as you lost complete control; dedicated to nothing else.

Benny kept at it, fucking your mouth as hard and fast as he knew you could take it, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he paused, calling your name loudly as he finally came in your mouth; he watched in awe as you swallowed every fucking drop and made your way to straddle his legs.

Coated in sweat.

"You did so fuckin' good," he breathed out, grabbing the back of your neck. "C'mere."

He pulled you in for a kiss, licking your tongue when you stuck it out; he could taste himself on you, and was eager to deepen the kiss as he ground up into you. Trying not to grunt when you bucked your hips and whimpered against his mouth. His beard grazed against your skin before he pulled away and gently nibbled at your bottom lip.

"You ready, sugar?"

You nodded eagerly, about to line yourself up when he grabbed your throat and told you to say it. "Yes, Daddy."

"Good," he praised softly, holding his cock in place as you slowly sank down on it. Fuck. Your ass always felt so fucking good, no matter how many times he bottomed out. "Oh, fuck... feel so good, sugar..."

He waited for you to adjust to his size before asking if you were ready; once you told him you were, he gently smacked your ass, and grabbed your hips. Guiding you as he thrust up into you, watching your hands claw at his chest as you rolled and bucked your hips.

Your head tilted back and exposed that all too tempting neck; he clenched his jaw, soon distracted by the sound of your excited whimpers as you leaned back slightly, your hands grabbing his calves as you tried to get a better angle.

Benny moved up, sitting upright and grabbing your ass to bring you as close to him as he could; one of your hands rested on the back of his shoulder, the other directly on it as you felt his mouth wrap around one of your nipples.

He nibbled and sucked on it, flicking it with his tongue before moving onto the other one and grinning at how you moaned so fucking loudly for him to keep going.

Quickly, Benny pulled out and got you on your hands and knees facing the headboard before he grabbed your hips and harshly pushed his cock back into your ass; you cried out for more, leaning on your forearms and pressing your face against the pillows as drool began to pool beneath you. You tried to keep up with his erratic, rough, thrusts.

"Doin' so well, sugar," Benny praised through harsh breaths, putting one hand between your shoulders and tightly holding onto your ass with the other.

The sound of skin smacking skin filling the room even more than your loud and guttural moans.

"Want you to cum in me," you whimpered with need, clenching around him. "Please, Daddy. Please."

"Oh, I will, sugar," he reassured softly, smacking your ass gently. "Gonna make sure to fill you up, don't you worry."

You cried out with excitement, eager to try and match his speed; his cock completely filled your ass, his fucking harsh thrusts doing nothing but making you get further and further to the edge. Every time he smacked your ass, you would yelp and push back against him as hard as you could in a vain attempt to take more of his cock.

Benny planted his fists either side of your shoulders, pressed against the pillows to the point where his knuckles became white; he drilled into you, completely claiming you as his own as you moaned and drooled like there was nothing else on your mind except his fat cock.

He leaned down, pressing an open mouthed and wet kiss to the side of your face, just above your jaw, and pulled away with a soft nibble of your skin; just enough to leave an all too tempting little mark.

He pushed it from his mind as best as he could, pressing his heavy weight against you and making it clear how much fucking bigger he was as he pinned you down, his thrusts hard enough to make both you and the bed move each time as he pulled back then slammed back in as hard as he could; grunts and growls filling the air as you gripped the pillows until your knuckles clicked.

Calling out his name as loudly as possible as you drew closer and closer and closer.

"Take my cock so well, sugar," he praised. "You ready t'cum for me yet?"

"Yes, Daddy!" You all but yowled out, nodding eagerly as he fucked into you harder and harder. As much as he could without going past your limits.

He pushed you as much as he could, smacking your ass and praising you until he heard you call his name quietly; your eyes rolled into the back of your head, toes curling as you whimpered and dribbled. Long strands of saliva hanging out of your mouth as you moved to muffle the sounds against the dry part of the pillows.

Fuck.

You could feel it washing over you, heat blasting through the room as you lay there for a moment to catch your breath.

"You want me to keep goin'?" Benny asked softly, grabbing your shoulder to let you knew that he was fine to finish himself off. "Or do you want me to stop?"

"Need your cum," you replied with a broken whisper. "Please, Benny. I need you to cum in me."

"Alright, sugar," he said softly, gently kissing you before pushing your face down into the pillows and going as hard and fast as he could.

Fuck, your ass clenched around him and your body twitched every time he hit the sweeter, delicate, parts and he couldn't fucking control it as he chased his release; panting and grunting and growling and praising you, biting at the outside of your ears as he moaned softly and grunted harshly.

Fuck.

He was so fucking close, he could almost taste it on the tip of his tongue; the second you clenched around him again, he was done for. His cum dribbling out of you as he fucked it into your ass as much as he possibly could until he pulled out and admired his handiwork.

"Never seen anythin' so fuckin' perfect," Benny breathed out, daring to sink his teeth into your cheek so it would at least leave a mark for a day or so. He grinned. "You alright, sugar?"

You nodded eagerly, licking your lips as you fought to catch your breath. "Benny?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you stay?" You asked quietly.

He nodded. "Well, sure. I'm all yours, ain't I?"

You smiled, rolling onto your side and watching him closely. "I love you."

Grinning, he leaned down and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips. "I love you, too, sugar... you need anythin'? Shower, drink, food?"

"Cigarette and a coffee?" You asked. "Then maybe you could... help me shower?"

He almost lit up at the notion. "You sure you can take me twice in one day? I wouldn't wanna break your fragile wolf bones."

"I can take you all day, every day," you challenged.

"Don't tempt me," Benny chuckled. "Or I might just have to say yes."

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So Lucky | Fili x gn!reader

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↳ ❝ 145 "Fuck, am I glad to see you"

137 talking around a campfire

With fili please? ❞

: ̗̀➛ You await for Fili to come back to you, just one more time.

trigger warnings: ̗̀➛ swearing

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You waited with somewhat held breath for the Company to return to the small camp you had made; they had told you to wait, as you were the most likely to be able to escape quickly and quietly should any trouble occur while they were gone, and you were the most likely to be quickest at warning them.

The skies were pure black, massive explosions of clouds covering every star with a thick smog; silence was only just droned out by the crackle and pop of the fire in front of you. Red and orange flames dancing with bright yellow sparks that soon died out; it wasn't exactly the most exciting thing in Middle Earth to watch.

You used to enjoy nights like that. Sat in front of the fire, cuddled into Fili's side or sat on his lap; cool air against bare skin and your lips against his neck. His hands on your back and this thick, rough, fingers against your soft skin. Talking about everything and nothing all at once.

You hoped that he was alright. Thorin said he would look after him for you, but you weren't so sure anymore. They were in constant danger at every turn, and you knew what Fili and Kili were like; it was only natural that you felt some anxiety and some apprehension about the entire situation.

But as you sat there, staring into the fire, you could hear footsteps; they were heavy. Not an elf.

Careful. Not an orc.

Steady. Not a man.

No, those were the steps of dwarves, and amongst them, were the almost silent and meandering slaps of hobbit steps trailing behind.

You grinned, listening to the sound shuffle closer; the second you saw a head of golden hair with a long beard, you leapt into action, and quickly pinned him down on his back. Your knees either side of his hips, your hands pressed into his chest as you grinned and leaned down to press your head against his; your voice was weak with relief, on the verge of breaking.

"Oh, thank fuck!" You breathed out as he laughed loudly. "Fuck, am I glad to see you!"

For a moment, Fili allowed himself to revel in how happy you were to see him, to touch his skin and to be so close; he grinned, holding onto every second until his uncle beckoned him - and you - to sit around the fire with everybody else.

It was a hesitant and reluctant move, but you and Fili managed it eventually; sitting with your knees touching and your hands clasped together as you refused to stop looking at one another.

The rest of the Company's conversations seemed to fade into distant chattering, becoming birds in the early morning trees as you and Fili just stared at each other.

"Are you sure you're alright?" You murmured quietly, loud enough only for his ears to pick it up.

Fili nodded, giving your hand a little squeeze just to add emphasis that he was truly fine. "A few bruises, but otherwise spotless. I promise."

You nodded, daring to smile a little bit as you raised your brows. "Do you want me to kiss them better?"

"I would love that," he admitted with a small grin. "But I don't think there's anywhere we can sneak off to just yet."

You could only agree as you hummed and move to sit on his lap; Fili welcomed the presence, resting his head on your shoulder as he kept your body steady against his own. The others didn't bat an eye.

They knew you and Fili were going to be wed once the mountain was reclaimed, and did not see why you shouldn't show such blatant affection for one another.

"So," Thorin spoke up as he cleared his throat. "Have you two decided on when the wedding will be?"

You nodded eagerly as you grinned. "We said the summer."

Fili grinned as he nodded in agreement. "Late summer."

You leaned into him, proudly holding his hand on your lap. "But... we want you to do the honours, Thorin."

He furrowed his brows, shaking his head. "I couldn't possibly."

"Please," you asked softly. "Just this one kindness?"

He considered it for a moment. Sure, he would have liked to have seen the wedding of his nephew and his childhood love - but he doubted he would be alive to see it; he clenched his jaw. Perhaps he could do you both a kindness and say yes, even though he knew better.

Slowly, Thorin nodded. "Fine. I will do it as a kindness to you both."

Fili shook your hand a bit, grinning when you turned to him and kissed him softly. "I love you."

"I know," you murmured softly, raking a hand through his beard gently. Watching the campfire flames dance in his eyes. "You need to wash so fucking bad, you're covered in filth."

He laughed softly as he nodded and swallowed thickly. "Maybe in the morning. It's a bit late now, don't you think?"

You agreed quietly, snuggling into him and sighing heavily. Now he was back, the long hours were starting to dawn on you, and you could feel your body start to protest with being awake; Fili's warmth didn't help as you leaned your head against him and slowly closed your eyes.

He let his grip grow a bit tighter, making sure that you were steady against him as he talked quietly with his uncle, brothers, and the rest of his kin; when they noticed that you were dozing off, they all dropped their voices to be quieter.

You had been up since before it was light, it was the least that they could do for you.

Thorin cleared his throat, grabbing Fili's attention as quietly as he possibly could. "You chose well, nephew. They're good for you."

Fili grinned as he gently traced your jaw. "I know. I'm lucky, aren't I?"

"Very!" Kili jeered quietly. "You'd think that they'd have more taste!"

"Show some respect," Thorin huffed. "They'll be kin, once they're married to Fili."

But Fili could only smile, letting you sink down with your head in his lap as he gently stroked your arm. He really was so fucking lucky.

[mlmxreader]

Final Prompt List Before I Change My @ And Quit Fanfic For Good! <3

this prompt list will run until the 30th January, 2025; if no requests have been received by then (or if very FEW have been), then this will mark my ultimate prompt list before I change my url and actually quit fanfic for good.

rules & guidelines

do not use as your own - this prompt list is ONLY for the use of @mlmxreader , @tokillamockingbird427 & @kaijubluu who have my explicit consent to use this for their own writing.

prompts 1-300

“Keep acting like this and you’ll get yourself fucking killed”

“Hey, watch this”

“Y'know, I could always teach you if you want me to”

“What did you do? You never bring me breakfast in bed”

“Oi! Calm it, he ain’t worth the shit you’ll get into for knocking his teeth out”

“Hold my hand”

“I hate events like this, can’t we just go home and watch a horror film or something?”

“Would you stop sneaking in through the window?”

“Come a little closer”

“Sit on my lap. Now.”

“Move over, I’m not sleeping on the sofa again”

“I don’t care if it’s unsafe, I’m going with you”

“You look… fuck, you look good”

“Y'know, he’ll kill us for dating”

“You are one lucky son of a bitch”

“You’re not eating that shit, I’ll make you something decent”

“I can’t sleep”

“Did you think we’d end up like this?”

“Yeah, I’ve known for ages”

“Uhm, just a by the way, but everyone knows about us now”

“You can help me cook if you want”

“It’s a bit of fun”

“This is the first proper date we’ve ever had”

“Just wait here”

“What are you gonna do?”

“Just ignore them”

“I’m starting to think you like it when I cuddle you”

“Behave yourself”

“What? It’s now my fault that I can’t stand the cunt?”

“I think I know how I feel about you now”

“You know I love you”

“I’m not sure if I ever want this to end”

“Quick, come outside!”

“We need to talk”

“Just spin the fucking bottle”

“Well, looks like we’re stuck here for a while”

“You’ve seen too many horror films”

“Chuck on some Ella Fitzgerald, would you?”

“Sing to me, please?”

“What the fuck are you still doing awake?”

“Just one little kiss”

“It sounds stupid, but I’d feel a lot safer if you slept with me”

“Can I stay the night?”

“I couldn’t stay away, I’m sorry”

“Promise me right now”

“No. I belong here, with you. I’m not going.”

“Who the fuck are you lying to?”

“We all know you’ve had a thing for him for ages”

“Would you hurry up and ask him out?”

“Should’ve learned my goddamn lesson…”

“You’re bleeding all over my freshly mopped floors”

“Don’t deny it, be honest”

“One way or another, we’ll be alright”

“I can’t fall asleep because I wake up, see you’re not there, and suddenly I miss you all over again”

“You don’t have to worry about that anymore”

“Y'know, I hate being a thousand miles away from you”

“I’m not going anywhere”

“You’re gonna get in trouble”

“Fuck, back in the day it was all different”

“You do realise that I knew you had a crush on me, right?”

“I know I have no right to be but I’m jealous”

“I have a bad reputation.” “I don’t give a shit”

“Is there gonna be a point to this, or can we leave?”

“Stop biting your lip”

“You feeling okay?”

“For fuck’s sake… alright, I’ll patch you up”

“Then why the fuck am I here?”

“Fuck you!”

“Woah, calm down. You’ll start another fight”

“And this is why we’re not trusted to be alone together”

“Are you comfortable, now?"

"Another disaster"

"If you like him so much, just tell him"

"You’re perfectly imperfect"

"Hey, trust me"

"Have you been good today?"

"I just… just need to be with you for a while, if that’s okay?”

“Shut up and kiss me, you idiot"

"Why the fuck are we in the newspapers?"

"Fuck off, I’m not playing spin the bottle."

"It’s a house party, it’s the rules to dance at least once"

"I have my reasons"

"For fuck’s sake, I love you!"

"I never said the fight was fair"

"You’re adorable when you’re concentrating"

"Just breathe for a second"

"Look around, we’re completely alone tonight"

"Follow my lead"

"I can’t stop the feelings"

"You can sleep in my bed"

"If you were on the TV, I’d be the first to watch. If you were on the radio, I’d be the first to listen."

"Shit, it’s cold"

"Are you feeling alright? You look like death"

"Get a glass out"

"C'mon, you’re taking it easy today"

"Do you have to annoy me when I’m trying to concentrate?”

“What’s the harm in just one dance, huh?”

“I need to snuggle.” “Why?” “Cold.”

“You need to let go, and to have some fun”

“Told you I’d always be here”

“We still have each other”

“Just rip the plaster off”

“You’re all I need and more”

“It’s raining”

“I’m not gonna be your pretend boyfriend”

“Listen, I need you to pretend to be my spouse just so it’ll shut my dad up and stop trying to set me up with people I don’t like”

“We gotta be quick”

“Wait, just one last kiss”

“I need your lips on mine”

“Where to, now?”

“Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t feel the same”

“I think I’d break if anything happened to you”

“There’s nothing more to say”

“What the fuck are you listening to?” “A song about getting eaten by alligators”

“What? He had it coming”

“No one talks to my boyfriend like that”

“I’ll always protect you”

“Stay… just for a while, please?”

“I don’t wanna know anything, if knowing means losing you”

“I’m ready to meet your family”

“Quick! Hide me!”

“What’s got you all stressed out suddenly?”

“I don’t wanna pretend anymore”

“I… I want to be with you”

“I can’t take it no more, I have to tell you”

person A clumsily crawling in through person B’s window

person A playing with person B’s hair

person A teaching person B to dance

person A giving person B their jacket

person A waking up in person B’s bed

giggly kisses

long and slow kisses

kisses between words

neck and shoulder kisses

early morning kisses

laughing so much it hurts

talking around a campfire

sharing cigarettes

party games (seven minutes in heaven, spin the bottle, etc)

falling asleep and waking up together

"Oh, go fuck yourself"

"I brought Red Bull"

"Is there a reason you're half asleep in my bed?"

"C'mon, you're exhausted"

"Fuck, am I glad to see you"

"We need to talk"

"I got all your favourite horror films ready to go, a couple of blankets, snacks, and uh... well, I'm here, too"

"I'm taking you on a date, a real date"

"Maybe... maybe I do have a soft spot for you"

"Do you ever think about if birds have feelings?" "It's four in the morning. Shut up."

"Do you always have to fidget so much?"

"Shut up and listen to me"

"It's okay, you were having a night terror"

"Don't... don't shut me out, please"

"You two seem a little close"

"I love you, why wouldn't I know something like that?"

"Do you have to text me when I'm sat right next to you?"

"It's cold, and I want a cuddle"

"I can't resist you"

"I wish I knew how to quit you." "Don't quote Brokeback Mountain at me"

"Why are you still up?"

"I'm stressed, and I'm cold, and I'm wet because I had to walk through the fucking rain"

"It's not much, but... I figured you'd appreciate it"

"Nothing in this world can tear us apart"

"Love is forever, right?"

"Seeing you happy is the only thing that matters"

"We have each other, and that's all we need"

"You promised"

"Things don't always work the way they're supposed to"

"Do you need help?"

"Try and stop me from stealing your clothes, I dare you"

"Get inside, you'll catch a cold"

"Is there a reason you're listening to Stormzy at two in the morning?" "I need a reason to listen to Stormzy?"

"What the fuck have you lot done?"

"Oh my days"

"What you talkin' about, I'm skilled"

"You're a bit audacious"

"You know I'll always watch your back"

"You ain't that hard, you've got a soft spot"

"Calm, now"

"Hey! Hey! Don't fucking walk away from me"

"Who the fuck?"

"Feel like I'm looking for answers I can't find"

"You can't hold me down"

"This is supposed to be a self defense lesson, not an excuse to flirt"

"Come sit next to me, I'll teach you"

"I have my reasons"

"You'd be horrified"

"How was your day?"

"Fuck, you look like shit"

"Yeah, yeah, don't count your chickens just yet"

"I'm fucking bored"

"Look, I know you're upset and you're crying, but... I think I can fix that"

"I'm trying to work, can you not?"

"Would you be my shelter when it's due to rain?"

"For you... anything"

"Will you always be there?"

"You're not alone, and you never will be unless if you want to"

"It's better when we stick together"

"Get your shit together"

"Why should I bother? I'm just gonna fail"

"You look like shit"

"Well, you got some audacity"

"Get inside, it's freezing"

“I think I know how you feel”

“I just need you to understand that I’ll always be here for you”

"It's just… I feel so wrong for being in love with my best friend"

"I just need a hug from you, specifically"

"You're mine. Only mine."

"You might wanna be quiet, unless you wanna wake everyone up"

"Do you want your hoodie back?" "Keep it. It's yours."

"I just want you, no one else"

"Does that turn you on?"

"I worry about you sometimes"

"Just hold my fucking hand"

"You're the only one for me, you know that"

"Sit. I'll teach you."

"I came over because I was fucking worried"

"I want this, I want you, I want us"

"Have I ever mentioned how good you look in my hoodies?"

"It's stupid of me, to think that you wouldn't wanna be more than friends"

"Whenever I see you smile, it takes my breath away"

"I love it when you say my name like that"

“I just want to be right by your side”

“Tell me… who fucks you best?”

“Love shouldn’t be something we have to hide”

“Yeah, and what if your dad catches us? He’ll kill me”

“Now that’s a sight I love to come home to”

“You ain’t so tough, you got a massive soft spot!” “Only for you”

“Stay still a second, I’m trying to take a picture”

“What’s yours is mine.” “You can’t say that every time you steal my hoodies”

“I know what’ll help”

“You’re amazing”

“The only time I really feel alright, is when I’m with you”

“I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot”

“What? I’m cold!”

“We get it, you’re cute”

“Please don’t give me the puppy-dog eyes”

"You're trying to test me, aren't you?"

"I'm glad I got stuck with you"

"We're finally alone"

"What was it you wanted to talk about?"

"My bedsheets smell like you, and I can't stand it because I know you're not there"

"Just watch it"

"Where did you learn to do that?"

"Sugar, sugar, sugar"

"You ain't so mean"

"You're in love with me"

"Why don't you just ask him out if you like him?"

"I know you've been trying to make me jealous all night"

"Did you think I wouldn't notice?"

"As much as I'd like to sometimes, I could never hate you"

"I won't let them break you"

"That's my side of the bed, move over"

“Fuck off!”

“Tell me a lie.” “I don’t love you”

“I’ve got you, it’s alright, I’m here”

“I didn’t wanna be alone tonight”

“I want you to hold my hand, please?”

“Take my jacket, you’re shivering”

“Online classes suck shit”

“Why do you hang around me so much?”

“Goddamnit I’m in love with you! Don’t you know that?”

“Let’s make some noise, crack open a cold one and mess around”

“We ain’t even started yet”

“Listen, I don’t wanna pretend anymore - I… there’s something I have to tell you”

“Did you two really stay up all night playing video games?”

“Your love is like that Mississippi river”

“Just another kiss, please?”

“I don’t want you to go, I don’t wanna be alone”

“Can I stay the night, please? I promise I won’t be a pain”

“The one sweet thing that I miss the most… is always you”

“I’m your guy”

“Turn that radio up”

“Tighten up your laces, we’re dancing”

“I didn’t realise how hot it was when you got jealous”

“I can’t sleep without you, you know that”

“It was just a nightmare, you’re okay, you’re safe”

“That’s all I wanted”

“Fuck you”

“What? It suits you”

“Will you come with me?”

“What do you say you and me raise some Hell tonight?”

“I know you’re getting stressed, so come on, you’re taking a break”

“You look really, really, fucking good”

“I’m cold.”

“Here, take my hoodie”

Person A helping person B with something

Person A stealing person B’s clothes and getting caught

Person A singing to person B when they can’t sleep

Sloppy morning make out sessions

Sneaking away during a party to share stolen kisses

Having to pretend to be a couple and attend a party together

Singing country songs in the kitchen together

Sharing cigarettes on the roof at midnight while confessing feelings

Cuddling on the sofa whilst watching a bad horror film

Skinny dipping at night

Person A teaching person B how to do something

Hidden/secret relationships

Person A letting person B drink from their glass

[mlmxreader]

Not a Clue | Ian Malcolm x gn!reader

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↳ ❝ What do you think of 98. “I need to snuggle.” “Why?” “Cold.” ? ❞

: ̗̀➛ Malcolm goes to see his partner whilst they're at work, even if it's just for a bit of a chat.

trigger warnings: ̗̀➛ swearing, arachnids, snakes (specifically my babies <3)

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spotlight fundraiser : ̗̀➛ Help Dr Bashar to evacuate his family from Gaza

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You stretched as you read through the previous day's log; everything had been fed, except for the scorpions. You rolled your eyes, of course no one fed them - it was always down to you to make sure that they were kept properly, as everyone else was too scared to bother.

The perk of being the only ecologist in your team who actually knew the key signs of aggression and defensive behaviour to look for; the perk of being the only one in your team who actually liked arachnids.

You nodded to yourself, deciding that they should be fed first, and started to make your way over to where the crickets, locusts, mealworms, waxworms, earthworms, snails, and both kinds of roaches were kept - but you stopped when you heard the door open, and you raised a brow.

The familiar scent of recently cleaned leather bit you in the nose, and you relaxed immediately.

"Doctor Malcolm," you hummed. "What do I owe the pleasure?"

Ian shrugged as he leaned against the table and rubbed his hands together; his knuckles were red and raw from the cold, and his fingers weren't as quick as they should have been. "It's, uh, it's always warm in here, isn't it? How'd you manage?"

You grabbed the tank of locusts and brought it to the table. "Plents of heat mats, UVB bulbs, and never opening the window. How else?"

He laughed softly, rubbing the back of his neck. "Y'know, all these, uh, creepy crawlies - you'd think that InGen would've hired you."

You scoffed as you glared at him and grabbed a pair of rubber tipped tongs. "You really think, after everything, that they give a single solitary fuck about ecology? When they practically destroyed several ecosystems?"

Ian hummed, watching with only slight discomfort as you grabbed a locust and opened one of the scorpion tanks; it was a big bugger. At least the length of his hand from the tip of his middle finger, with thick armoured pincers and a prominent, hairy, stinger; a blueish hue, the arachnid looked like something from a shitty monster film.

He cringed as he watched it grab the locust between two giant claws, and smash its venomous stinger right into the middle, nearly splitting the thing in half.

"You actually like these things?"

You grinned as you closed the tank and locked it, watching with fascination at it began to munch on its prey. "I think they're wonderful, Malcolm, you know that... saying that, actually, did you feed ours?"

He shook his head as he threw his hands up. "Oh no! I, uh, I thought we agreed, baby, that uh, you could have them - but you feed them."

You rolled your eyes fondly at him. "They're not that bad."

"One of them nearly took my finger off," he pointed out. "I've gone toe to toe with dinosaurs, I don't need an... a, uh, eight legged snipping machine to chase me."

You wanted to laugh as you brought out the next locust and dropped it into the second tank; Ian didn't mind that one. It was smaller, a uniform shiny black colour with a bit of a brown shine, and a yellowish stinger. It still looked like some sort of monster, though.

"Y'know, Malcolm, Grant came to see me the other day," you explained, "he didn't mind the scorps - he actually helped me."

Ian grimaced slightly; he liked and respected Grant, even considered him a friend, but that wouldn't change his mind. "That won't work on me, you know that."

"So did Sattler," you hummed, locking the second tank and opening the third.

The smallest of the three, it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye; dark brown amongst darker substrate, it was so small that you had to crush the locust's mouth parts before serving it to the little thing. It was, in a way, cute with its small pincers and even smaller stinger.

"Please tell me you're finished," he hummed, and once you had put the tanks and live food back, you nodded. "Did you, uh, did you speak to Sattler recently?"

You nodded as you dusted your hands off and opened one the other tanks; inside it sat a large snake, which hissed in protest for a moment before pressing its mouth to your hand.

It stopped hissing, and laid its head on your thumb; it was an impressive size, with dark brown and black scales alongside yellow and orange markings. It looked perpetually as if it was pissed off. Just looking at its light brown head and black tongue, Ian could see that it was longer than he was tall.

"Yeah," you hummed, gently coaxing the snake out and letting it sit around your shoulders. "Remember? She called me about an interview or something she was doing."

"Oh, right!" He nodded, snapping his fingers. "I, uh, I forgot about that."

You gently placed the snake on the table and started to check over its body; mumbling to yourself about its eyes being clear and none of its scales being damaged. "Why?"

Ian rubbed the back of his neck, waiting for you to put the animal back before he dared to sneak up behind you, his hands resting on your stomach as he pulled your back to his chest. "Well, uh, a little birdie came and told me that someone told the press about us."

You turned around, your hands resting on the lapels of his jacket as you tilted your head to the side. "That may have been me."

"Uh-huh... and what did you say?"

"Nothing much, to be honest," you admitted with a shrug. "Sattler called me and said that people had been asking why you were here so often and what my opinions on InGen were, so I told her."

He nodded slowly. "So you didn't tell about us liv-"

"No," you shook your head. "We agreed. The fact can be public, but not the detail... except the jacket, I told her about you buying me that fancy leather jacket."

Ian nodded back at you for a moment before coaxing you to sit on the table, he stood between your legs and pressed his forehead to your shoulder. "I need to snuggle."

"Why?"

"Cold." He huffed out, practically trying to wrap himself around you.

With a quiet laugh, you pushed him away, daring to kiss his nose. "I have work to be done - unless you have the population density chart of javanimetrus cyaneus in Borneo compared to the Philippines and Indonesia and how it's changed since last year?"

Ian had no fucking clue what any of that meant, so he just smiled. Chaos theory was easy for him, mathematics in general was easy for him - but practical stuff like using those funny little grids and taking samples and collecting specimens to study their relationship to the environment?

He didn't have a clue.

But just as you could listen to him waffle on about his latest theory or whatever, he could listen to you waffle on about how the population of animals like scorpions, spiders, snakes and roaches could determine how healthy a local environment was.

He still didn't know what the fuck a biome was, even though you had explained it thousands of times.

[mlmxreader]

clever boys good and fed 😌