#At First Sight

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

At First Sight 1

Warnings: dark elements, noncon, age gap, other dark elements. Proceed with caution. (Plus!short!reader)

Note: Please let me know what you think as it helps me a lot with ideas and I love interacting with you all.

Part of The Club AU

You are so drunk. Not just tipsy, you are loaded. The lights glare fuzzily around you as bass thumps in the floor and into your body. As you sway and rock to the music, you barely remember where you, hardly recognise the faces of your own friends.

Rhonda is entwined with a guy, so close they may as well kiss, and Starla is just as shameless with the pretty redhead she pulled from across the floor. As usual, you're the odd one out, but you don't mind. You're having a blast. You're so blitzed, you can't be anything close to lonely.

You throw your arms up as your favourite Beyonce song blares on. Rhonda entangles herself with her boy toy completely, tongues desperately mashing together, and Starla has her arm over the redhead's shoulders as she points to the bar, walking in that direction. As you turn to watch her go, your back collides with another body.

Before you can apologise, two hips curl around your hips. You squirm, unused to touch. Insecure as even the large paws that have accosted you can't make you feel waifish like your gorgeous friends.

"Hey," the grizzly voice undercuts the music, "how ya doin', honeybee?"

You blink, clueless as to what to do. You look at Rhonda but she's consumed by her partner and Starla's still off getting a refill. You touch the man's wrist but quickly recoil. How do you do this?

"Honeybee?" You force your voice put to compete with the music.

"Mmm, yeah, you look sweet," he growls as he squeezes your hips tighter, pulling you back against him, "sorry, not mucha a dancer."

"Oh, um," you look up, trying to see him over your shoulder, "uh, me either."

"Look good to me," he counters as his hot breath seeps into your scalp and he inhales, as if catching your scent, "you smell sweet too, honeybee."

Your body is both alight with flames and stringent with ice. You try to sway but he's planted firmly. You gently touch his hand again, and manage to turn yourself to face him. His grip hovers on your hips.

"Should we start with names?" You smile shyly as you get a look at him. You're nervous as he peers back. You hope he's not disappointed.

"Mm, I like ya just as much from the front," he winks, "name's Sy."

"Sy," you repeat before you give your own name.

He's not bad on the eyes, tall, broad, and bright blue eyes. His beard's a bit thick for your liking but you’re not picky. You can't really be.

"You want another drink?" He offers as his hands run up to your waist and your catch them, squiriming.

"Sure," you accept, hoping to get at least a little space so you can get your head straight.

"Alright, honeybee," he purrs and draws his touch away, only to turn and put his hand on the small of your back, "you like the sweet drinks?"

"Uh, yeah, I don't mind cocktails," you agree, cringing at your own awkwardness.

"You're cute," he says as he urges you through the crowd, "I like that."

You stagger drunkenly but don't fall. You try to play off your little stumble and he slips his hand across your back to grip your waist and pull you closer.

As you near the bar, Starla detaches herself with a fresh drink of her own. She notices Sy and raises her brows before sticking out her tongue. Her other hand is around the redhead's as she tug her back toward the dancefloor.

The man easily bulls his way through the crowd around the bar and signals at the bartender. As she nears, he turns back to you.

"What d'ya want?" He asks.

"Rum and coke is fine," you answer with your default. Usually you just get whatever the others get.

He turns back and issues his order to the bartender. He waits, tapping his fingers on the leather trim until the drinks appear. He pays and says some unheard words to the bartender. He takes the glasses and turns, offering you the dark rum and coke.

Your stomach gurgles as you accept it. You only really get a free drink out of pity. One of Rhonda or Starla's hookups feel like they have to me nice to the 'other one'. More than the anxiety, the unreadiness, it's the alcohol already swishing around in your gut.

He sidles you along the bar to an empty space. He sips from a pint of amber bear, the foam sticking in his beard around his mouth. He wipes it away with the back of his hand.

"You from around here, honeybee?"

"Um, lived here a few years, yeah."

"Whatcha doin' in a place like this?"

You sip, more nervous than thirsty. Ugh, it's strong. He wouldn't order a double.

"We're just about to graduate," you chime brightly, happy to have something to talk about. "Yeah, fourth years over, exams are all done..."

"Smart girl," he remarks, eyes sparkling. “Bet ya can guess I'm a bit past all that.”

He brushes his hand over his beard, a few grays catching the lights as the change hues. He doesn't look that old. And you don't have to do anything more than talk to him. You're not the type to go home with a stranger. Not that you ever had the chance.

“I didn't– well, what do you do?” You ask evasively. You take another gulp.

“Military,” he answers bluntly, “can't say much more than that, ya know. Confidential stuff.”

“Oh,” you can't help your surprise. You feel even more out of your depth. “That's interesting.”

“Nah, sweet thing like you don't care about war stuff. Ugly business,” he dismisses, “how your drink then, honeybee?”

“Um,” you look down. It even smells strong. “It's good. Thank you.”

[blueeyeddarkknight]

Val's sassy tongue flick 😝

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[harrywavycurly]

Summary: Eddie’s never been in love before but he is 99% sure that’s the feeling he got hit with like a ton of bricks the moment he laid his eyes on you. You on the other hand have no clue Eddie is smitten or even knows you exist, because why would Eddie the boy you’ve had a crush on since high school when you saw him walking down the halls in his ripped jeans and long hair all of a sudden be in love with you? This is a story about how you and Eddie navigate your way through falling in love at first sight.

Story Type: Soulmate and love at first sight fic all wrapped into one💞

Story Length: 15 Parts

Status: Ongoing

Tag List: Open

TW: None! Pure sweet gooey fluffy goodness!

A/N: This isn’t realistic in the slightest but if you don’t mind I don’t mind? I’ve had this series written and ready to go for a while so I figured might as well start it!

*this is mainly a texting series but you’ll find everything down below*

Instagrams: coming soon✨

Conversations: Here

Everything Else: Here

Part 1: Beetle

Part 2: Blushing

Part 3: He’s What?

Part 4: Weird bonus convo with Eddie and Steve here

Part 5: Odd Dude

Part 6: Socks

Part 7: Stop Walking bonus convo with you and Dustin here

Part 8: For The Best bonus convo with Eddie and Dustin here

Part 9: Good Morning bonus convo with you and Eddie in your kitchen here

Part 10: Not Cool

[swampstew]

Fic authors self rec! ♡ When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love ♡

CEV <3 thank you so much for sticking this in my ask box :)

I've done a part 1 here, and a part 2 here.

Now for part 3 - reader beware, these are not for the youngins and faint-hearted

Tulips - Eustass Kid x F! Reader, sexy pollen trope makes my brain go brrrr. I like that this came out both sweet and cocky, and the idea of going feral with Kid out in the open like that just DOES something to meeeeeeeeeeeeee.

2. Really Really - Virgin Eustass Kid x F! Reader, man oh man oh MAN. The idea of Thee Captain Kid still being a virgin is so hot to think about. I need him expeditiously. I'll teach him everything he'll ever need to know. YEOW.

3. Just the Tip - Eustass Kid x F! Reader, and yes its just like the name implies. Something about him just makes my brain melt, on god. And the idea of him being a HUGE FUCKING BRAT just to hold it over you is sdjaskdjsalkdjaksjfekjgkldjfiajsfiasja wsjdasjl aks jflkadjflkajfaiwr jwa. I need him CARNALLY.

Ok gonna take a step back and show some others some love cause I can actually write other characters - I just have my preferences.

4. Accidental walk-in - multi characters x F! Reader, seperately for Kid, Sanji, and Zoro, these were fun little drabbles to write for what-if scenarios. Quite tasty imho. Thinking of doing another set but haven't quite decided on the next 3 characters. TBD ig

5. All good things to those who wait - Charlotte Katakuri x F! Reader, size kink fun times! I def don't show this man enough of my sweet lovin. I need to change that. I'd 10000% fuck with him. Gimme that glazed icing, papi.

Sorry I know you might have wanted some Law and ISTG I thought the accidental walk-in post had him. imsosorry. But you can find all my Law fics here !

[dabiconcordia]

Who Ever Loved That Loved Not At First Sight?

It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is overruled by fate. When two are stripped, long ere the course begin,

We wish that one should love, the other win; And one especially do we affect Of two gold ingots, like in each respect: The reason no man knows; let it suffice What we behold is censured by our eyes. Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight? By Christopher Marlowe

[yourlovelyspace]

I still feel that connection 💝

[mongoosesthings]

My Spotify wrapped looks a little different this year…

[gothidecorem]

Not enough love out there for Virgil Adamson 💖

[suguru-getos]

So you're telling me I wouldn't take advantage of being desi and imagine Satoru's watch stuck in my dupatta? Lol think again. <3

I am dramatic enough to know the EXACT background music when we look at each other and fall in love at first fight btw!!

LINK

[valkilmerr]

Val Kilmer as Virgil Adamson in At First Sight (1999)

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

At First Sight 4

Warnings: dark elements, noncon, age gap, other dark elements. Proceed with caution. (Plus!short!reader) Please mind the warnings.

Note: Please let me know what you think as it helps me a lot with ideas and I love interacting with you all.

Part of The Club AU

You sit back on your heels and tear off toilet paper from the roll. You quake as you wipe the vomit from your lips. The dull pang thrumming in your pelvis assures you of your greatest fear. 

You had sex with a stranger. Not only that, it was your first time. Forgotten in the bottom of a glass. God, you're so stupid. 

You drop the toilet paper in the water and stand. You put the seat down and flush, dizzily shifting on your feet. You catch yourself on the sink and whimper as you face the doorway. It's him. 

“You ran off, sugar,” he says, shameless and naked. 

His eyes flick down to your just as bare body and you shudder. You look around and grab the towel from the rack, covering yourself. He frowns and meets your gaze. 

“Why are you acting like this? You weren't so shy last night,” he accuses. 

You gulp, “I don't… I don't remember, I'm sorry.” 

He considers you, running his hand over his thick beard. He's a big man, thick and tall; the avatar of burly. His head is shaved close while the rest of him is trimmed in thick fur. 

You gulp and keep your eyes above board. He stands naked and shameless, blocking you in the bathroom, “don't remember?” 

Your lashes flick and you look away, “I… don't.” 

The confession is mortifying. You can't believe this happened to you. No, you did this. You got stupid drunk and made the worst decision ever. 

He nods, his blue eyes dulling, “that's too bad. I… I thought we had something special.” 

“I'm sorry,” you hug the towel across your front, “I…drank too much and…” 

He tilts his head and steps forward. You cower, hitting your hip against the sink as you back up. He catches your arm and tugs you towards him. He's so much bigger and older. Oh god.

“I could refresh your memory,” he growls as he brings you against him. “Mm, you wanna get washed up, sug.” 

“Please, uh,” you writhe, your arm stuck between your bodies, “I don't think that's… no, I should go.” 

He scoffs but doesn't relent. He turns you, penning you in against the sink, your back pressed to the porcelain. 

“So you're that kinda girl,” he huffs, “just gonna run off after you get what you want.” 

“No, no, I'm just… confused. Really, I don't remember what… happened,” you croak as you try to twist your wrist free of his large hand. 

“I was real nice, shug, you don't gotta run away,” he snarls and nuzzles your hair. 

“Really, I just need… some space.” 

“I know what it is,” he grabs your other wrist and pulls your arm from around you, unveiling your body as the towel falls from your grasp, “you never had a man who appreciated all this.” 

“Stop, please,” you squeal, “I need to breathe--t-to think!” 

“Ah you don't gotta play shy, you know I like all of you,” he insists, crushing his body against yours as he holds your wrists above you. 

You whine and wriggle, panic swelling into your chest. Your eyes tinge with tears and you try to yank your arms free. He's too strong. 

“Please,” you beg. 

“How about we get cleaned up. Together,” he winks, “you got dirty last night, girl.” 

“I can’t. Please let me go–” 

He releases your arms, only to grab your hips instead. He lifts you like you weigh nothing and places you on the sink’s edge. You whimper and slap his shoulders. 

“I got you, baby,” he squeezes your hips as he steps closer, “I don’t mind a little mess.” 

You squirm as he lurches you suddenly. You fall back and hit the mirror with your back, the faucet awkwardly pressing between your shoulder blades. You whine and wriggle, trying to bat him off with one arm as you hold yourself up with the other. 

“Come on, honeybee, let me have a taste,” he snarls and pulls your thighs apart, “mm, I like a bit of flavour.” 

“Stop!” You throw your arm out again. “Please, I don’t-- I don’t know you--” 

“Sure ya do, shug,” he grunts as he falls to his knees, “we got really close...” his voice grits out as he hooks your legs over his shoulders, “... last night.” 

He moves closer, his hot breath searing over your pelvis, and you writhe against the sink. Your precarious perch is painful and you fear slipping to one side or the other. If the fall doesn’t hurt you, you don’t know that he won’t. 

His strength presses through his fingertips into your thighs as he leans into you. You squeal as you feel the brush of his lips against your tuft of trimmed hair. You push on the front of his head but he easily ignores you as he dives into your cunt. You cry out and wiggle, your heels bouncing off his broad back. 

His tongue swipes up between your lips and he hums. The noise rumbles from his chest and through you. You let out another squeal and try to pull yourself back on the sink. Your arms shake as his coarse beard adds to the sensation. 

“Pl-e-ease,” you quake out breathily, “I can’t--” 

He purrs, lapping you up messily and he moves his head back and forth, burying his face deeper between your legs. You gasp as the tips of his nose hits your clit and presses into it relentlessly, his tongue poking at your entrance. You grip the porcelain and gape down at the top of his head, your other hand on the close buzzcut. 

Your toes tingle as he delves into you greedily. You want him to stop. You can’t think with him doing all that. You suck in air as your chest tightens and your muscles coil. His tongue dips into you as he rubs his nose against your bud, heat thrumming into your core. 

“I...” you puff and grit your teeth, your eyes rolling back. 

You babble as futility suffocates you. There’s a flash behind your eyelids. That feeling in familiar. That crushing desperation. You see your fuzzy reflection in a mirror and Sy behind you, the dull beat of the club music pulsing through the walls. 

You yipe as his fingers add to the prodding at your cunt. You hit his head and he tilts back slightly, dragging his tongue up to your clit, rolling it between his teeth as he pushes his thick fingers into you. You tug at his ear desperately and he reaches with his free hand to stop you, instead pressing your palm against his head to urge him closer. 

“Please...” you murmur, but he can’t hear you. He refuses to. 

[blueeyeddarkknight]

Three times Val and his costars made fun of Tom cruise 😂 (affectionate)

Even Oprah was taken back 🤣

And then Elisabeth put Val in the brother zone (worse than the friend zone 😭)

Bwahaha Kelly! 😂

I thought the apple box thing was a joke 😳🤭

Even Warwick did it 😭😆

My live reaction :

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[shiuly2023]

The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it…

Nicholas Sparks, At First Sights

[swampstew]

Raven, my friend ♥

Fic authors self rec! When you receive this, reply with up to five favorite fics you've written (include links, and if you want- a few thoughts about each one), then pass on to at least five other writers if you're up for it. Spread the self-love ✨

Dr. Quin, my evil partner in writing!!! Thank you so much for sending this thoughtful ask ~ cant wait to spam the others XD

5 fics I've written ->

What's the Magic Word? ~ Eustass Kid x OC ~ A03 | Wattpad, currently down but will be back up | Tumblr ~ This story was the first piece of smut I ever wrote for one piece, and eustass kid full stop. It's my passion project, my child, my dream, and my hope. It was the first time I got back into writing and its changed the trajectory of my life. Love always wins!

Turn Back Time ~ Eustass Kid x OC, Killer x OC ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ I tried SO HARD not to daydream this one but the need for Kid and Killer was too strong. So I made me and my bestie into the OCs, a pair of best friends for a pair of best friends :)

At First Sight ~ Eustass Kid x Reader x Killer ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ TBH this was my first stand alone story/collab that I joined in order to meet other One Piece enthusiasts. I'd say it worked :) What started as a kinky porn with no plot became a 10 chapter story full of mystery, twists, and turns!

Captain_Cumshot ~ Eustass Kid OnlyFans account ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ I whored him out and I'm not sorry about it. In fact, I'm gonna keep doing it. He's a real life slut and he's the content we deserve.

KillerCook ~ Kid Pirates, Killer, Kid, Wire and Heat ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ I wish these bastards were real, I just know they'd be so fucking cool to hang out with. They'd realistically would have been part of the Vine era that transcended to TikTok like everybody else. An account worth watching. The most comedic piece of work I've ever written, the most focused on all the crew members as individuals, and my absolute favorite thing to update when inspo hits.

Wuv you <3

[kilmer-mongoose]

Use Your Senses (Being Released on Wattpad)

Pairing: Virgil Adamson (At first sight) X OC Amelia

Warning: +18 MDNI, Angst, Blindness (Regaining sight and loosing it), Sensual Massages but that is who Virgil is, I think that's it! If I missed anything let me know.

Word count: ~4.9k

A/N: I love Virgil Adamson and At First Sight, but I really dislike the love interest. Soooo I did something about it!

A/N: I know that At First Sight is such a obscure movie that has a small fan base but this is for you guys! Let me know if you want more, my inbox should be open.

Summary: Amelia was Virgil's rock. They relied on each other to survive in such a weird world. When a woman shows up in Virgils life and offers him the gift of sight a wedge is driven between them.

I am rereleasing and improving on this fic on wattpad!!!

[harrywavycurly]

Sarah!!! What is this next super fluffy series about??? 🥺🥺 we need to know!! Please??

Hiii babes!! I’ll gladly give you the summary, when I tell you it’s nothing but fluff I’m not kidding and I know it’s not realistic but like…I’m okay with it if you are😂✨

At First Sight:

Steve gives you Eddie’s number because your car won’t start and Eddie is everyone’s go to mechanic. So you reach out to him and he gladly agrees to come make a house call to help you get your car back up and running, but when he arrives he swears he feels like his heart is actually gonna burst, his hands get sweaty, there’s only one thing that can explain it, love at first sight. So from that moment on he’s hooked, he has to get to know you, he shamelessly flirts, he does everything he can to make his intentions clear (he wants you to be his) and all the while you’re clueless. You know he’s nice and of course he’s cute but you just assume that’s how he is with everyone…little do you know he’s in love with you…and has been since he first saw you💖