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it's been said a thousand times but. i want what they have

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Felt.

Live footage of me trying to explain why s2 spencer is hotter than s13

stay with me now🙏🙏

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I have a request. This is my first time but k love your stories. Okay what if reader is 23 and she is the secret Blossom daughter anyways she is also dating FP and she gets super jealous of Alice (who I’m sorry don’t like) anyways what if she gets down and sees maybe FP would do better without her but he changes her mind? With some smut?!! Hehehe ahh I’m so excited

I am so sorry this took so long 😭 I so forgot about it, I'm so sorry hun!!! (Also dw I totally hated Alice too) (Also I totally forgot about the Blossom's secret child so idk how they treated them, I ain't watched the show in a bit so just pretend I added that to the story) also it became MOSTLY SMUT tbh

F!reader x FP Jones

Alice Cooper was highly unlikable. Always being around FP because of her daughter and his son was one thing, the way she constantly nagged everyone else was another reason. But you didn't need many reasons to dislike her, your first reason was well enough. She was always around your man FP. At first it was a mild annoyance, and soon it was every second.

So you decided you felt stupid. You kept your distance from FP, you were absolutely downed, thinking about breaking up with him so he could go date Alice, it made sense after all, you were a bit young. Keeping your distance worked well at first, for the first two days he was too busy to notice, but after a while he was calling all the time, showing up unexpectedly, he was trying to find out what was wrong. "Honey, you gotta talk to me, you can't hide forever." He mumbled while he was standing in front of you at your job. "I'm not hiding, nothing's going on, go spend time with Alice."

Okay, so maybe your sadness and insecurity fronted themselves as anger. You had snapped at him and he looked like a kicked puppy for a second before his eyes glimmered with recognition. "Oh, dear, is that what's wrong?" You just turn to the clock, hoping to check the time until you leave. "Five minutes." FP says quickly, already knowing you well enough. "And as soon as you're clocked out you're coming home with me."

And so with barely any room to argue, that's exactly what happened, once you clocked out he took you home with him. You felt absolutely stupid, sitting on the edge of his bed while he stood in front of you, looking down at you. "Look, i-" you couldn't even finish, as he quickly sank to his knees right in front of you. "No." He said quickly pressing a kiss to your right leg. "No?" You asked and he nodded, kissing further up your leg, gently spreading your legs before sucking a hickey into your inner thigh.

"Yes, I said no." He turned his attention to your other leg, kissing, licking, and nipping hickeys into your pretty skin. "You don't even know what I was about to say." Your sentence comes out breathy, stutter filled as you try your best to not become absolutely soaked at the sight before you. He just looks up at you for a moment before speaking, "I know exactly what you were gonna say," his tone is harsh, strict, and absolutely sexy, "it was gonna be about Alice, and I don't wanna hear it."

His tone alone has you ready to give up your endeavors, he stands up in front of you however and you decide to keep pushing. "FP-" you're quickly cut off again, his rough lips against yours, hands roughly grabbing at your hips. "No more talking." He mumbles against your lips. You again decided to push your luck, leaning back to protest but the second you even tried to speak he gently pushed you down onto the bed. "No more talking." He repeats, tone much more strict than before, if it's even possible it made you wetter too. "Now, do I gotta fuck this little idea out of your head or are you a smart girl who can get rid of it yourself?" That was a comment no one else could possibly get away with, but FP was different, his condescending tone was something laced with sweetness somehow.

"Need your help." You mumbled, and he smiled, hands gently rubbing your thigh. "Good girl." Was his reply, leaning down to kiss you as his hand slowly travelled up your leg. It went past your inner thigh and slowly his fingers pressed against your panties, the wet fabric making him smile as he pushed them aside, fingers teasing your clit. "Good girl, so ready for me." He praised, slowly sinking two fingers into you, watching your nose scrunch in pleasure as you let out small whines. He continued to plunge his fingers in and out of you, watching you moan beneath him. "Good girl, look at your pretty face, the only face I wanna see."

He sped up his fingers, making you let out a high pitched squeal of pleasure. "There it is, oh, that's my favorite sound. Something no one else could achieve." You couldn't even reply, on the brink of crying at his praise, he was slowly making the insecurity fall away. Who else could ever imagine he'd be in love with another woman while he's saying such things about you? And soon you feel that coil snap, and you hear more praise. "Oh, just dirtying my fingers, aren't ya? Mhm, doing so good." He coos, praise making your head spin as his fingers come up and he sucks your juices off of them like the sweetest nectar.

"Think you can handle anymore?" Always the gentleman, making sure you're ready for him completely. Making sure to give you time, you nod and he smiles softly. Taking off your panties completely he flips your skirt up, looking down at the prettiness that is you, leaning down to kiss you once more before leaning back again, undoing his belt.

That had been hours ago, he was still plunging into you, moaning at your tight walls around him. "Good girl, my only girl, only girl I want." You whined at such words, face buried in a pillow while he held your hips up to fuck you from behind. "Taking me so good, the only girl that could take me this good" he praised. "Only girl that could make me want you this much, only girl so irresistible." His praises were mixed with your whined of pleasure, his small grunts of pleasure. He finished with one thrust, filling you up, smiling down at your shaking form.

"Good girl." He praised sweetly, kissing your shoulder, pulling out and laying you in a more comfortable position. "My girl, my only girl." He praised, peppering soft kisses across your face. "Ready to give up your silly idea?" You nodded, cuddling against him and laying your face against his chest. "Yeah, it was really stupid anyway." He smiled broadly, "ain't that the truth." He kissed you once more before you fell asleep. Happy and content in the arms of a man who you were now certain, was yours and only yours.

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Hi hi hi!!! Just got back at tumblr and fortunately stumble at your luke x reader fanfics! Your writing is so good 🫶🏻 it refresh my nostalgic memory about that lukey man, god my most favorite crush at the time.

I was hoping if I can make a request? It's about luke x fem! Reader (TWDG), where reader is a kitsune (nine tailed fox) with a very very flexible combat skills making luke falls in love to her and they got together, turning luke protective and playing on her fox tails

Just fluffy fluff 🥰🍀🫶🏻🤞🏻

OMG YES, THAT'S SUCH A GOOD IDEA

Luke thought you were just the strangest thing when you first arrived, big ears and tails on you. A fox looking person was the last thing he expected in the apocalypse. But you were quick, efficient, smart with your every move in battle. And you were surprisingly really nice to him. How could he not fall in love with you?

Soon he was head over heels for you, doting on your every beck and call, just waiting for you to say something so he could spend time with you. That evolved to laying on the couch together, one thing he liked about you a lot was your tails, you had no issues letting him play with them while you sat together. And so often he found himself relaxed by playing with one of your fox tails.

And soon even that evolved, to him asking you out, and then to you both dating. So soon his hands were almost always on you, tails, ears, face. He was an adoring man and you were where he poured his adoration. His little fox. So he'd always play with your fox tails whenever you let him, or kiss your pretty face. He would adore you until his time ran out.

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Is it insensitive to use real world events in my little blurbs about Wilbur? Asking genuinely because I want to make sure my content is appropriate and non offenive <3

Also my heart goes out to all other Wilbur supporters and you guys should join my discord server for Wilbur supporters!! Friend me on Discord @gabby_gabs3

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Very Tired

Wilbur Soot x gn!reader

Wilbur has always had the tendency of making himself big around people, being tall and loud, entertaining everyone in the room. It was rare to see him quiet, but not with you. Every time a long day was done, he curled into your arms, quietly humming something to himself and you as he was all tuckered out.

Today seemed to be one of those days as he stepped into the hotel room, tired from the tour. "Tired." He mumbled, laying down and hiding his face in your lap as his arms wrapped around your waist. You pet his hair, gently looking down at him with eyes filled with adoration. "Tired tired? Need a nap?" You asked gently as he nodded. "Yeah, just stay still, wanna stay with you."

He was always soft, quiet with the way he spoke around you. No longer loud and entertaining but just sleepy and comfortable. He yawned softly, curling closer into your lap. Mumbling some song you had grown to like, somehow even when exhausted he was in the mood to please, to show his care for you the way you did when you pet his hair or held him in your arms. Slowly, his humming died down and all that was left was his soft snores as he slept in your lap.

Tomorrow would be another day of performing, but today was just him and you, and the solace of your touch comforting him immensely, giving him peace. "I love you." Was the last thing you whispered before you kissed his head and fell asleep yourself. Comfortable in the embrace that was all your own, the both of you slept comfortably. Savouring the time you had alone, together.

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REALEST POST EVER‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

I want Will Graham and Spencer Reid to tag team me and fuck the ever loving shit out of me till i’m trembling and covered in cum😽😽 if i’m not the only one please lmk and i will write a fic!🤩

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We don't talk enough about Wilbur Soot and his bugs and I need to talk about his cute obsession with bugs‼️

Warnings: a kiss on the cheek, a use of darling (this can be seen as platonic or romantic but you adore this weird bug boy)

Bug Boy

Wilbur was always a happy boy, always excited about something but this was the most excited you had seen him. Giggling and bouncing in his seat as he waited for another friend at the meeting to finish their words before he began.

"Y/n you have to come see my bugs!" He yelled excitedly. "Bugs?", you asked, clearly confused. Wilbur nodded, excited still. "Yes! I found this guy, and- and he has this ecosystem. And I made my own and it's amazing, it's a bunch of crabs, I mean it's the coolest saltwater ecosystem I've ever seen!"

You smiled softly, clearly his excitement was getting to you, "Oh and," he continued, still bouncing in his seat. "My freshwater ecosystem is still in its best condition! And I have a cocoon, I think it's gonna be a butterfly, hopefully not an ugly ass moth." You giggled at the irritation in his tone at the thought of a moth.

"You know, that sounds pretty cool." He smiled widely at your response. He quickly grabbed your hand as your friends whined, trying to get you both to stay. "Sorry guys, I gotta go look at bug boy's ecosystems." Wilbur happily kissed your cheek. "Thank you darling, you'll love it." He spoke in a tone that was jokingly flirtatious, just to annoy your group further as he dragged you away to his apartment.

He led you inside, happily showing you the jars of bugs. "Look at my gorgeous ecosystems!" And then you know there was no one else you could adore more than your favorite bug boy.

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I think your requests are open. Sorry if I missed something saying they were closed. But I just finished twdg season 2, and I'm in shambles. I love Luke and definitely looked to him as a big brother figure that I never had. I was hoping we could get a fic or headcanons about him sort of in Lee's place? Like he finds a young kid and takes them in for a while. Yeah, hopefully that makes sense.

Pookie my requests are never closed 🎀 I love him sm, he'd so be a girl dad tbh

🎀 Luke was genuinely terrified when he found you, I mean this random apocalypse starts and you're in the woods.

🎀 He's horrified by the thought of having to kill a kid, and luckily you prove you're not infected and he doesn't have to

🎀 Luke doesn't even have the time to worry about if he can care for you or not before he's got you piggyback carrying you back to the house

🎀 Everyone else is fond of you, but since Luke found you they make you fully his responsibility

🎀Everyone else will kindly offer you things but Luke is much more insistent, whereas Pete would ask "Are you hungry?" Luke is already handing you a sandwich saying, "Eat. You're hungry."

🎀He may seem strict at times but truly he's just panicked about making sure you're safe, he make have small panic streaks and yell if you go somewhere by yourself but he's trying

🎀 If you're on your best behavior though, so is he, carrying you piggyback around the house or letting you do normal kid stuff and paint his nails (the nail polish is probably expired but you have fun so he doesn't care)

🎀 Teaching you how to shoot and stab was another challenge, he didn't want you to have to fight anything but having to teach you things was crazy.

🎀 The hardest part of having you is finding you clothes while you're so small and young. Most of the time he has to find XL clothes and have Carlos use his needle work to crop and shrink them to be your size.

🎀Finding you young was quite an experience when he had to go on field missions and came back with crayons and paper instead of ammo

🎀 Once you became older it's much easier, you're much more mature and attentive but with Luke around you're definitely less mature than the average kid your age

🎀 Eventually when Luke finds Clem you confused her. Since she was raised to immediately meet the scary world, your innocence and joking manner scares her, it's only cause you've been raised getting a kiss on the cheek and hug before bed by Luke

🎀 Everyone can tell you're the most important thing to him, putting himself in danger constantly to protect you, showing you off to the others anytime you do anything good

"Woah! Pete, look, look! Y/n did these!" Luke would hold up a target paper, showing you hit the bullseye and then in the other hand a photo you drew of him and you. "Wow Luke, they've got a good shot, but you've shown me that drawing already, they drew it when they were six." Luke chuckled, "I know but it's just so cute."

🎀 I'm mentioned it before but piggyback rides are an everyday thing with this man.

"Whatcha doing?" Luke walked up behind you on the couch as you played on a small game console you found. "I found this old thing! It's got Zelda on it!" You told him excitedly before shrieking as he picked you up off the couch, sitting your legs on his shoulders and holding you up there. "Put me down!" You yell out while giggling. So he semi drops you so your arms are around his neck. "Much better." He walks you around the house, holding your legs up with his arms as you laughed.

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may i receive luke from the walking dead game? maybe theyre fighting a few walkers together and hes like "i know this is terrible timing, but i really like you, and if we make it out of here alive, i'd like to be your boyfriend"

basically like when people say "i love you" when they think they really gonna die, but these two aren't dating. maybe there was always something going on and he didn't have a moment to say anything? or maybe they've been close for a while and reader already assumed they were together and they're just like "???" IDK, im just tossing out some ideas to hopefully inspire you 🤗

OMG ANON I LOVE YOU! YOU'VE JUST GIVEN ME THE BEST IDEA FHSHEHTJSJFN, I WAS LITERALLY JUST LISTENING TO SOMETHING STUPID BY FRANK SINATRA SO THIS IS PERFECT

It was stupid, so fucking stupid. You and Luke were idiots, getting stuck behind the group because all his attention was on you babbling about a romance movie you liked before the apocalypse, why would he even let you go on and on about it so long?

And why would you decide a comic store was the best place to camp out?? Now they've got in and you're stuck on a counter top. "You know," Luke starts, kicking a walker to the ground. "You know?? You know what??" He ignores your question, too focused on getting walkers off the both of you. You stab one and look back at him. "Well-" you start but he kicks one, "Focus." You roll your eyes and focus on your survival, hopping behind the counter and you both run into the back of the store.

"So you gonna tell me now?" You tease as he scoffs. "This is the worst timing ever, I like you." He blurts out as you look up at him. "What-..." "I like you, I really really like you, and if we get home safely after this I want to date you!" You smile widely. "You're kidding." He shakes his head, boarding up the door. "I want to date you Y/n, I really really want to-" you cut him off with a kiss. "When, not if but when, we get home I will date you." He smiles, some lovestruck smile as you go back to helping board up entrances and exits.

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Interruptions

Content: Wilbur has a tendency to be interrupted by you.

Wilbur had a tendency to forget to lock his door whenever he streamed 'You Laugh You Lose' videos, meaning his door was often opened and then shut when you realized he was busy. But today was not that kind of day.

Today you had gotten off of work extra tired and instead of staying in the living room once you heard his giggles, you joined him in the room. Not noticing his confused expression as you lay your head on his, cuddling into him. "I missed you today..." You mumbled, nuzzling your face further into his hair.

"Darling, I'm live." He said quietly, moving the camera to keep your face out of frame. "You didn't wanna be on camera, remember honey?" But you just cuddled into him. "I don't mind, I don't care today." And so he moved your head, leaning up to give you a kiss.

"Okay chat, today we have a very special guest because they're tired and clinging to me." Wilbur said with a laugh as he sat you on his lap, giving you a headphone and moving the camera back to your faces. "Introduce yourself, sweetheart." You smiled tiredly and introduced yourself to the camera, leaning on his shoulder.

"Alright they've got three lives now, you have to hit every funny bone they have and make them laugh." Wilbur told the chat as he gave you an earbud. It only took about 6 videos for you to fall asleep on his shoulder.

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Late Night Talking

Content: Your poor boyfriend Reid just has to talk about how he feels. Reverse comfort! He's such a sweetheart :(

Working with the B.A.U. really was a tole taking job. Even more so when you got told you were a room down at the hotel. "You can room with me if you want." It was Reid's quiet voice next to you, "I don't feel much like sleeping so you can have the bed." He gave you that tired smile, the small one that had you knowing that he really didn't feel like sleeping.

Even after you'd both settled in the room and sat comfortably on the bed you could tell he wouldn't sleep so you laid down first. "Lay down." you mumbled and he did so, albeit awkwardly but he laid beside you. "Do you think I'm strange?" it was quiet, an almost unnoticeable whisper. "Strange? Why would I think that?" You could see from your peripherals that Reid was messing with his hands, anxiously thinking. "Talk to me, Spence."

At that he was quiet for a moment. "I just know I'm odd. I use words like betwixt and I know what ballads are. I seem to talk too much and never notice that people don't like what I'm talking about. My favorite shows are nerdy and I always explain them to people who don't care. I go on and on about things the team finds creepy or weird. Derek says I'll never get a date if I keep being this way and I'm starting to see his point, I'm lacking in the boyfriend department and I can't even make friends. You know, the team tells me their secrets and I think it's because they know I have no one else to tell. Did you know J.J. collects butterflies? Or that Derek secretly likes The Smiths? Or that Hotch is fond of chocolate flavored sweets? Emily likes deathmetal. Penelope's favorite television program is Vampire Diaries."

Reid turned to you as he spoke, looking at you as if he might cry. He felt so estranged compared to everyone else, you seemed to be the only one who listened. You didn't even talk when he was done, letting him continue. "I just know all this stuff about everyone, and I feel like no one knows me." You nodded softly and finally talked after a beat of silence. "Chocolate frosted donuts with rainbow sprinkles." Reid was instantly confused by this, raising a brow. "Excuse me?" '

You chuckled, "Your favorite donut. Emily told me." A small smile graced his lips at this. "And Derek said you really like chicken tandoori." His smile only seemed to widen. "And you put three whole tablespoons of sugar in your coffee according to J.J." You seemed like you weren't going to stop anytime soon and he looked so contented he didn't want you to. "And Hotch says you like pretzels and rice crispy treats. Pen says you grew up with horses and that you adore Halloween and all its traditions. Gideon told me you loved classical music and chess, he even saw you play piano once. And you're never lacking in the boyfriend department because you've been nothing but perfect. You're the sweetest man alive and I wish you'd ramble to me every second of the day because your voice is lovely."

He seemed about ready to cry as he moved his hand to touch your cheek. "You're too good to me," he whispered, kissing your forehead, "Thank you. I feel much better sweetheart." You give him a small smile and a kiss. "That's good, now let's get some sleep you look exhausted."

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Hey! This might be too dark of a request, but no harm in asking, right? So I want something detailing how Carl Grimes (in an au with no walkers) would handle his gf self harming, how he would talk to her and comfort her about it, etc. You can format it in any way you like, blurb, oneshot, headcanon list, etc. Thanks so much!!

Warnings: Self harm, scars (also this is never too dark to request, this is comfort, and Carl is here to provide it)

Carl didn't really understand it at first, he just thought you needed space and hid in your house more often. But it wasn't easy to hide from him forever, you hung out all the time. So of course, just like usual, you had fallen asleep on his bed, and your sleeves/shorts had rolled up. Carl felt terrible, the second you woke up and noticed the way he stared at you, that sad look you gave his shocked face as you covered your skin all over again. Before you could leave Carl sat beside you, taking your hand."Y/n, dear, I know you don't want to but you need to talk to me." He urged you gently, still holding your hand. He watched as you teared up. "I know you feel exposed, I'm sorry baby." He gently hugged you as you told him why you'd done it and how you felt. "I promise I'm gonna help, okay? I promise you that I'll get you therapy, or more time outside, whatever you'd need to feel better." You seemed to cry more at this, Carl understood why and held you close still, all until he gently leaned down, kissing each and every scar as you stared down at him in awe. "I love you dear, and I promise I will help you feel better."

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do you make story plots for Stiles?

OMG YES I DO! I love Stiles!

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will you do requests for more Benny Weir fanfics?

Of course! Send in any kind of plot you want for Benny Weir and I'll get it done for you! :3

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i request a Benny Weir fanfic please

Talk Too Much

~Benny Weir was known for talking too much. You were known for talking too little, at lunch it was quite the opposite.~

You sat in English trying to work on the shared project as Benny said the stupidest shit ever. You didn't even understand how you got here, one second you asked what the writing meant and then that devolved into his special interest of the day.

When lunch came however all it took to shut Benny up was Ethan handing you a snack, because it had some comic hero on it and you went crazy, talking all about the different versions of it there was and which one was on the wrapper.

It never made sense when Benny was quiet so you turned to question him but he just had the dumbest smile on his face, staring at you like you hung the stars. And that's all it took to shut you up. Face turning flushed as he coughed and whipped his head away, mumbling out some, "Cool story." before Rory's voice cut through the moment, adding to your story.

Instantly as Rory cut in you were right back to the comic hero, talking loudly and giggling with Rory as Benny just stared at you, completely you had his whole mind, body, and soul without even knowing. "Isn't that the 1990's thing?" He cuts in, for once hoping he's wrong so you can correct him and go on and on.

You nod and he smiles, nodding along as you begin to talk about the specific year and style of your character as he just listens, you even subconsciously lean closer to him as you ramble and he just listens wishing he could pull you that smaller bit forward. Just a little bit toward him. And before he can even realize it he does, wrapping his fingers in your belt loops and tugging you closer, your lips brushing as you get maybe too close but he didn't think you did.

Your wide eyes meet his calm ones and for a minute everything seems so slow, and so super lame, like a romantic comedy. Yet you still keep stuttering out your story, and Benny uses the only romantic comedy-esk move he can and leans that small bit forward, making your lips meet. For a moment you're frozen, completely shocked and freaked out and then you realize what's going on and follow his move. "You talk too much." Benny mumbles after a second, taking a small portion of your comic hero snack. "Yeah, says you." you mutter out, playfully snatching it away as he laughs.

"No it's definitely you, at least I know how to shut you up now." He chuckles, stealing more of your snack as you just kiss his cheek and turn your head away, eating as if you didn't do so while he snickers and tightens his grip on your belt-loops. Now you're stuck with this chatterbox.

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rb if ur mutuals an followers can infodump in ur inbox, even if they won't answer the ask