#Henry hart x black!reader

[yourlastbraincell-kiwi]

A/N: Don’t mind me, just tryna make Henry Hart fics for all you out there. This one is sad and I think a bit on the angst side.

Might be typos, be warned, but enjoy!

Pairing: Henry Hart x Reader

‼️PART TWO IS OUT‼️

Ring…

Ring…..

Ring…Ring….

‘Please leave your message after the beep..’

I sighed and clutched the phone tightly in my hand, as I spoke into the speaker phone. “Hey Henry, it’s me again. Where are you this is the third time your phone went to voicemail, just please call me.” I said, before hanging up and sat on my bed.

A soft knock could be heard on my bedroom door, before the person walks in, that person being my mother. “Still nothing?” She asked standing in the doorway. “Not even Charlotte? Jasper?”

I shook my head no, and she put a hand on my back. “I don’t know what’s going on, and I don’t want to but since he’s not answering his phone why not go over to his house? Ask his parents where he could be?”

“I would, but I don’t want to sound like a bother.”

“I’m sure you wouldn’t, you just want to check on him. It’s a very special day for you too.” I nod in understanding, and stood up from my bed.

I have my mom a hug and thanked her, before grabbing my phone and left the house, heading over to his.

Not too long after I stood in-front of his house, and knocked on the door. To which his mom answered the door, “Sorry to bother, but do you know where Henry is?”

She shook her head ‘no,’ in response. “I thought he was with you.”

“No, he isn’t, I’ve been calling and texting. Nothing.” She furrowed her brows in confusion, before inviting me inside, calling her husband downstairs. “Have you seen Henry?”

“No, I thought he was with (Y/N).” He replied not having noticed me yet, until Siren pointed at me. “Oh… that’s not good, is it?”

She rolled her eyes before asking, if he could check Henry’s room for her. We sat in an uncomfortable silence, before he came downstairs. “He’s not here, but his window was open.”

‘His window?’ I thought, before standing up making a beeline to the front door.

“I think, I might know where he might be. I’ll give you guys a call.” They didn’t have a chance to respond, with how quickly I left the room.

It took a while, but I walked all the way to his job, ‘Junk n’ Stuff.’ I looked inside the window and it looked empty, it didn’t look like anyone was inside.

I tried opening the front door, and to my surprise, it was actually unlocked. I walked further into the store calling out Henry’s name. “Henry? Henry?? Are you here?”

No one was in the front of the store, so I walked behind the counter and obviously no one was there, but I looked away.

When I was just about to give up, I found something..

‘An evaluator behind the counter?’ I thought to myself. I didn’t know where it went or if it was even stable, but I was going to take my chances.

I pressed the button and waited for the elevator doors to open, and stepped in. I was pressed the down button it rapidly went down at an alarming rate and I fell to the elevator floor.

The elevator came to an abrupt stop, and I groaned.

‘This elevator definitely isn’t up to code.’ I sigh and stood up slowly, waiting for the doors to open.

I walk in and see a place, that I have never seen before. I scan the room, and to my surprise no one was here. I walked over to the camera/computer type thing, and reached down to press a button before I heard someone walking in.

I ran to hide behind the couch and waited.

“Come on, Schwoz. Do you really this’ll work?”

“Why wouldn’t it?”

“This is your third time trying to time travel, what makes you think this toaster with the antennas and tinfoil going to do?”

“It could, you just need to believe.”

“Keep trying, buddy.”

I listened in on their conversation, the guy I didn’t recognize, but the girl sounded a lot like Charlotte.

“Uhh..hello?” The guy said from behind clearly noticing that I was hiding.

“Who are you talking to?”

“This girl hiding behind the couch.” He said, and Char immediately went to check behind the couch and saw me crouched down.

“(Y/N)?” She asked and I stood up. “What are you doing here?”

“I could ask you the same thing, I’ve been texting you, Jasper and Henry. What is going on? And where is he?”

“We’re back! You’ll never believe it, that movie was so good… oh man..” I seen Henry and Ray walk in from another exit in the room with buckets of popcorn and soda.

“Henry..” I exclaimed, furrowing my brows and folded my arms.

“It’s not me you’re sleepwalking and this is all a dream,” He says and started moving his hands in front of my face and I smacked his hands away.

“Henry!”

“Alright, I can explain.” He sighs, looking me in the eyes. “This a traveling circus and Schwoz is our Dumbo!”

“Don’t be ridiculous, at least let me be the clown, I have the outfit and everything!”

“Henry! The truth!”

“Okay! Okay. Truth is Ray and I, we’re Captain Man and Kid Danger.” He says.

“I already know that, Hen.” I replied and everyone had their eyes wide.

“You knew?!” They already screamed in unison, and I look at them as if they’re crazy.

“How could I not know?! You sound like Kid Danger, look like Kid Danger. Let’s not forget that you happen to disappear when they’re both in any form of Danger.” I replied watching as the others sat down at the table watching me and Henry over some half eaten popcorn.

“So, if you already know, then what did you want me to tell you?”

“You really don’t remember do you?” I asked, watching him scour his brain trying to figure out what today way. I take out my phone and show him a video of us when we made it official, a year ago.

“It’s our one year…” He mumbled, looking up from my phone, as Ray audibly went ‘oooo,’ as if he was watching a telenovela.

“And you ditched me for a movie? One you can see when it comes out on dvd and blu-ray?” I exclaimed.

“No!”

“Oh, yes he did, girl.” Ray said shoving popcorn in his mouth, as if it was more entertaining than the movie they watched.

“Not on purpose! I promise, I’ll make it up to you.”

“You can’t just make up a first year. You only get one of those, and we didn’t get to celebrate it!”

“You tell him, girl.” Ray said, and Henry looked him trying to get him to stop. “Ray!”

I shake my head taking my phone from him, going back to the elevator, and stepped inside. “(Y/N) wait, please.”

“Not right now, please? I just want to go home.”

“Want me to walk you home?”

“I’ll be fine, I just need to be alone right now. I’ll let your parents know you’re okay.” I press the buttons to close the doors and rested my back again the one of the walls and took a deep breath.

I called Henry’s parents on the way home and let them know he was fine. As soon as I got to my home, I laid down on my bed. Ignoring anyone that tried talking with me, just waiting for sleep to overtake me.

[gojosatoruhumper]

Kinktober 2024 day 5

Ray Manchester x reader | bondage

Prompt: After Ray finds out Henry’s mom has a single sister, he gets excited.

Warnings: bondage, kidnapping lowkey, cursing, dirty talk, slight age gap, NSFW

Not proof read, also a little rushed

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Henry and his boss, Ray, were standing in the Hart’s family’s kitchen, discussing business when the blond boys mom caught Ray’s eyes once again. It wasn’t the first time it happened, whether he would be Ray or Captain man.

He started complimenting her, while Henry watched the scene before him, getting annoyed. “Hey Ray, I think it’s time for you to go home..” he says, starting to push him towards the door.

“Henry don’t be so rude, c’mon Ray stay for dinner” “My sister Y/n is coming over too” Mrs. Hart said smiling, oblivious to the fat crush Ray has on her. “No no no, he needs to go” Henry quickly said. “Well of course mrs. Hart, I’d love to stay” he said with a wide smile while Henry sighed.

All of the Hart family (plus Ray) were seated across the table, talking and joking around (Henry and Piper arguing) until they heard the door ringing. “Oh that must be Y/n” Mrs. Hart stood up walking to the door.

Ray peaked over to see how the Y/n looked like but he never expected what he was about to see. The most beautiful girl in her mid-twenties, with the prettiest smile he has ever seen.

“Hi y/n” almost everyone greeted, except for Ray. “This is Ray by the way, Henry’s boss” Mrs. Hart spoke, sitting beside her husband while you sat beside the handsome man, smiling and reaching out your hand to greet him.

“Well hello, Ray” you said with a flirty smile. “Hello, nice to meet you” he replied, straightening up.

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Ray with his charms was getting to you, hitting on you every chance he got. Even Henry was surprised he didn’t say anything about his mom even once. As you were catching up with Piper and her ranting about how she got 4 likes less on her post than one of her friends you felt a big hand grasp your thigh, squeezing it.

You gasp at the gesture, Piper thinking you reacted to her rant she spoke up “I know right!! I deserved those likes way more than her” she started talking again but you weren’t really listening to her anymore. All you could think about was the hand that was now going up your mini skirt

His fingers were getting closer to your cunt, heat spreading across your body. Ray was unbothered, praising Henry how much of a good job he was doing at Junk N’ Stuff to Mrs. and Mr. Hart.

You gripped Ray’s hand, that was now rubbing your clit, coughing. “I think I should go now guys” you said “I have a lot of stuff to do tomorrow..” you said smiling while standing up, fixing your skirt. “You guys should come over at my place for dinner some day” you said, looking over at Ray.

“Am I invited?” he raised an eyebrow. “Yeah sure” you quickly replied and saying your goodbyes.

“Well I think i should be going too” “Have some work stuff I have to do..” he trailed off, having something in mind.

“Awh are you sure you don’t want to stay for dessert?” Mrs. Hart said. “Oh no, Im good. Thank you for the dinner it was so good” he said leaving quickly. “Huh, is something happening at your job tomorrow?” Henry’s mom asked Henry. “Uh yeah” the boy replied knowing Ray is probably going to do something stupid.

You were walking on the dark streets when suddenly someone grabbed you by your waist, and suddenly everything went black.

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You woke up on a couch, with Ray walking towards you. “Hi y/n” hs said smiling. “Ray? what am i doing here?” you said confused. “Someone tried to attack you and I saved you, you fainted” he lied a little.

“Where are we?” you asked sitting up, looking around. “At my place, I didn’t really know where you live, so I took you here” he said hovering over you. He had a noticeable bulge in his jeans that didn’t go unnoticed. You could tell he was big.

Flashbacks from dinner got to you, slowly getting up, closer to Ray. He was tall. Much taller than you. You reached up to his face, yanking his lips to yours.

“Ray, I don’t know what you’re doing to me but i need you right here right now” you gasped as his hands flew to grab your ass. “I have that charm on women” he jokingly said, pulling in for another kiss.

You both got on the couch, Ray already without a shirt on making out while he ripped off your button up, the buttons flying everywhere. You gasp at the cold air hitting your skin, which gets shut by Ray’s lips.

“I want you” you gasp out, gripping his big biceps. “Yeah?” “How bad?” he asks, hands going down your waist. “Alot.” you say as he pulls down your skirt along with your panties, throwing them somewhere.

Ray took out some kind of device “i wanted to try this one out for while” he said looking down at you, pressing the little button. On seconds ropes tied around your arms, waist and neck.

You moaned at the thought of being completely in Ray’s hands. He took off your bra with one swift move, smirking. “You like this?” “You kinky whore?” he asked, flipping you over, pussy out in the air. You felt a spank on your cheek, moaning at the feeling.

“How bad you want it?” he asked, unzipping his pants. “Really bad, Ray” you pleased, gripping your own skin because your hands were tied to the side of your waist. “Say it again” he finally took out his cock with the tip throbbing at this point, slapping your ass with it.

“Say my name again” he repeated. “R-ray please” you plead as you finally felt him push himself in you. He was even bigger than you expected. Tears started rolling off your cheeks, half from pain, half from pleasure.

He shoved his fingers down your throat, thrusting fully in you. “Yeah whore you enjoying this?” he asked, head falling back. “M-mhm” you murmured because that’s all you could say at that point

Every thrust he was getting all your right places, no man has ever done that. He flipped you over on your back, quickly pulling back in. He went up to your face, pushing his tongue down, almost choking you.

Your cheeks were now stained with mascara and dried tears as Ray went down your neck and tits leaving dark bruises. You started moaning uncontrollably as your climax was coming close, as-well as Ray, who had his hands tightly gripped on your thighs.

“Yeah cum for me Y/n” he said with lust as you came on his dick while he was still thrusting. He didn’t stop nor slow down at all, chasing his climax that was so close. With one last moan of yours he gave out and ejected into you.

He helped you get out the ropes as he put on his boxers on, flexing his biceps hoping you will notice. Let’s get into the hot tub okay?” he asked.

“How rich are you?” you asked half jokingly half not. “Don’t worry about it” As he went to the other room to get something as you stood up to look around.

It looked like a cozy living room, until you pressed a button and one of the door’s opened, revealing a lab like room with a bunch of monitors and stuff. “RAY WHAT IS THIS” you screamed surprised. He quickly ran over to you “Y/n you wasn’t supposed to see this” he quickly regretted bringing you to the man cave. But also for some reason trusted you, so he told you about who he is.

“My nephew is Kid Danger??” “When did that kid become so cool” you questioned, more excited about Henry being kid danger than being in a hot tub with Captain Man himself.

[coraline-jones353]

Campsite Love, Pt 1

Summary: On a family trip to a campsite, you romanticize having a campsite love story. But this time it ends up coming true.

Henry Hart X f!reader

Warnings: Cussing

Coraline speaking: heyy guys, I had a scenario like this play out in my head before bed last night because I'm gonna be at a campsite this weekend so enjoy my hopeful thinking lol.

Also I think imma make this a mini series of 4 because I don't want it to be just one long story. So if y'all would be interested in that then go to the next part --->

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 (still in the writing phase)

"Good morning!" My mom screams as she busts down my door at 7 am. Why do we have to leave so early, I think to myself as I turn away from the door as she throws open my black out curtains. "I'm up, I'm up." I say groaning and getting out of bed.

I walk into the bathroom and start to get ready for the day. After I've gotten dressed and what not I started double checking my bag for all the stuff I insist I need. I mentally do a checklist and decide I've got it all. After that I go help load everything up into the van. Then we have last minute bathroom time, grab any DVD's and snacks and get the hell in the car.

Since I'm the oldest under 18 I get the farthest back seat to myself so I can lay down and relax. I put my eye mask on, air pods in, and go back to sleep for a while.

I wake up with about an hour till we arrive at the campsite so I just play games on my phone and day dream. I start to let my mind wander to the what if's. Like what if I meet a cute guy and we actually hit it off. Maybe we'd go on a date and walk around at night together. Ooo or we could go to the playground and just swing for a bit, or maybe we can do the tye dye day and make matching clothes or make something for one another. There's just so many possibilities. And I think of them all as we pull into the campsite and to the cabin we will be staying in.

"Well this is our home for the next 4 days." My dad says as he starts to unload the van quickly since it's so hot outside. My mom said to unpack my stuff and just go have fun and maybe make some friends.

Worst idea ever I think to myself as I kick a rock down a path to the playground. I'm probably just gonna swing for a bit while listening to music and then just go back to the cabin. I hate making friends.

"Watch out!!" I hear three voices yell at me. I did indeed attempt to duck but I was not fast enough apparently. The basketball proceeded to hit my head as I scrunched up my face on impact.

"Ow" I groan rubbing my head and picking up the ball. I look up to hand it to the person that had the terrible shot and hit me. Just to see a teenager run up.

Gods was he hot. It felt like he was running in slow mow over to me.

Blonde hair, chocolatey brown eyes, chiseled jaw, and his shirt off. Holy shit I think he has a 6 pack.

"Hey, sorry about that my sister has bad aim." He apologizes as he seems to search me for further injuries. "Oh it's all good." I say still holding my head. Man I'm gonna need an ice pack later I think to myself.

"Is your head ok? We have ice packs I can give you from my cabin it's like maybe down the street from here." He says almost reading my mind. "Actually I will take you up on that because my head feels like it's throbbing and the ice will cool me down from this heat." I reply removing my hand from my head.

[melodymunson]

Get to know me

My name is Melody. I'm 33. I've been a Stranger Things since early 2017 and an Eddie Munson stan since May 2022. Writing requests for Steddie x reader, Steve x reader, Eddie x reader, Steve x Robin x reader are open! (Platonic Robin and Steve only.)

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About me: I’m a passionate concert-goer, a horror convention junkie, and a Halloween lover.

My favorite series are SAW, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, American Horror Story, Scream, Nightmare on Elm Street, Paradise City, South Of Nowhere, Rob Zombie’s Firefly family trilogy, and Hemlock Grove. I love thrillers and horror books and my favorite authors are Richard Laymon, Jack Ketchum, Megan Hart, Anne Rice, JRR Tolkien. My top favorite bands of all time are Type O’ Negative, Bullet For My Valentine, Otep, Manson, Rammstein, Motionless In White, Ice Nine Kills, Arch Enemy, Kittie, David Bowie, Motley Crue, Poison, Butcher Babies, Children Of Bodom, Apocalyptica, Raven Black, Straight Line Stitch, Depeche Mode, The Cure, and Ghost. Metal, punk rock, nu metal, thrash metal are my favorite music genres. The Soska Twins, Eli Roth, and Mary Harron are my favorite directors. My top favorite movies are American Mary, American Psycho, American Satan, 10 Things I Hate About You, Girl Next Door, Strangeland, Mistress Of The Dark. The coolest celebs I’ve met are Twiggy Ramirez, Tobin Bell, Manson, Otep, MIW, Butcher Babies, Elvira, Bill Moseley, Sid Haig, and Felissa Rose. My favorite actors are Keanu Reeves, Joseph Quinn, Joe Keery, Heath Ledger, Cody Fern, Bill Skarsgard, River Phoenix, Blake Lively, Megan Fox, Susan Sarandon, Amber Tamblyn, and Margot Robbie. 

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[rawiswhore]

Al Snow x Fem Reader- "Hurting People"

This fanfiction may be upsetting and triggering for some female readers, so viewer discretion is advised.

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In the year 2000, the World Wrestling Federation was arguably not as "crash TV"-like as it was in 1999.

Probably because Vince Russo---who infamously wants pro wrestling, including the WWF, to be crash TV---left the WWF at the end of 1999.

Crash TV by definition is content on television that is usually upsetting and shocking.

While the WWF definitely had some crash TV in the year 2000 (Mae Young flashing her elderly breasts in a bikini contest, 2 elderly men dressed in drag ripping the clothes off each other in a match, an old man removing his crap filled diaper and shoving it in someone's face, Steve Blackman falling off of a at Summerslam 2000), the WWF wasn't really as "trashy" as it was in 1999.

1999 was the year of Owen Hart making an entrance to the ring where he fell to his death and died, of Terri Runnels' miscarriage, of Beaver Cleavage (an incestuous "Leave It to Beaver" parody), of Jeff Jarrett's misogynistic gimmick, of Al Snow forced to eat his dead dog, of Chaz' domestic violence gimmick where his valet would lead him with a black eye, of Mark Henry admitting he lost his virginity to his sister, of Davey Boy Smith's back being slammed into a pile of dog crap.

While it's debatable whether or not if the year 2000 was "crash TV"-like for the WWF, this moment from that year is also rather problematic.

On a "WWF Jakked" episode that aired in December of 2000, you and Chris Jericho had an intergender tag team match with the Kat and Al Snow.

During this time, Al Snow had shaved his handlebar moustache off.

That moustache may have helped him really be a convincing madman, but he looked so cute at the end of the year 2000 when he shaved that handlebar moustache off.

You actually wanted Al to do this to you instead of someone else.

This is what makes this match infamous.

During this match, Al would stand behind you and grab a handful of your hair, where he'd pull and yank your hair back, causing the audience to gasp in shock.

You have such beautiful hair and you don't really want all of your hair pulled out, but don't worry, he didn't pull all your hair out and you didn't completely lose your hair.

You sold his hair pulling, where your eyes shut while you screamed and yelped in pain.

The Kat also pulled your hair a few times too during this match.

You did fight back at him, where you rotated and spun your body around with one of your legs up in the air until that leg kicked him sideways, which caused him to let go of your hair and fall down to the ring.

Some people in the audience were getting out of their seats and cheering when you kicked him.

He may have fell down, but he got up again. You'll never keep him down.

Another "highlight" in this match was, with his face furrowed, he spit on your face, which made the audience gasp in disgust.

You, too, pretended to be disgusted, where your mouth gasped in shock and horror as your eyes looked at yourself after getting spit on.

One of your hands wiped the saliva off of your face where he spit at.

While you were disgusted, one of Al's hands furiously slapped you on the side of your face, which made your head turn sideways.

Your hand touched the side of your face he slapped after he hit you.

His hand grabbed your neck, which really had the audience on the edge of their seats.

Your face was horrified when Al grabbed your neck, but then his hand pulled your feet up from the ring, where you were hanging in the air, only for him to slam you onto the ring on your back.

Your back hit a thud when it slammed onto the ring.

Some people in the audience were booing Al doing this to you.

Al shouted at you some horrible names in this match, like "whore" and "slut" for punishment.

Al could spit on you again while you were laying down.

You raised your back and head off of the ring, where one of your hands made a fist and punched him in his crotch, which caused his hands to grab his crotch and his eyes to shut as he screamed in pain.

Many people---even male fans---cheered for you when you punched Al in his crotch.

You also pulled yourself up from the ring and stood up, where one of your hands grabbed Al's wrist and twisted his arm over his head and around, that was one of your signature wrestling moves.

You also rotated and spun Al around until his back landed into one of the barricades.

That's another one of your wrestling moves.

There were many wrestling moves you did in this match not just to hurt Al, but the Kat as well.

Ironically enough, an Al Snow action figure was pulled from shelves at Wal-Mart because it contained his iconic mannequin head that looked like a severed Barbie doll head, and a mother complained that Al Snow action figure glorifies domestic violence at children.

Despite that Al looked good in this match, would it make more sense if Al kept his handlebar moustache in this match?

Would Al Snow be the kind of wrestling character to spit on a woman, call her degrading names, choke her and pull her hair?

It seems more like something misogynistic Jeff Jarrett in 1999 would do.

[clementinesjourney]

Big, bad, handsome man

A.N. Hi guys! I had this idea over the weekend that i'll occasionally do oneshots based on music (or the lyrics of it) with different characters. If you have any request, don't hesitate to hit me up! <3

Pairing: biker!henry cavill x reader

Words: 5,5k

Warnings: smut, sex, oral (f recieving) kidnapping, killing, cuts, injuries ( sorry for being so dramatic lol)

Music it was based on: Imelda May - Big bad handsome man

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You were a singer at a jazz bar. It didn't pay much, but you managed. Your rented apartment was a few blocks from the bar, so you mostly just walked. You sang 3-4 nights a week, along with your pianist Tony. It was mostly old songs, slow, sexy, they were about love, heartbreak... You did mostly slow songs, in pretty, long, skintight dresses, sometimes laying over the top of the piano... Just like you would see in every movie... The main character walks into a dimly lit bar, where the woman of his dreams are singing slowly, seducing everybody in the bar without even knowing in her shiny dress and high heels, cigarette smoke slowly swirling around. All that jazz. It was a small club, mainly filled with rich people, occasionally bikers that missed this whole era, or just simply born in the wrong one. You certainly felt like that. You only liked older music, you liked your hair and makeup more pin-up-ish, you wore dresses all the time, and you loved this singer lifestyle. Your boss hired a new manager who would be in charge of new songs, or musicals in production. You didn't hate it fully, you could always convince him to pick songs from Chicago or pieces like that. So now you were in your dressing room with a robe above your bodysuit, and stockings, since you needed to dance as well. Really it started to feel like Moulin Rouge, minus the nip patches and occasional nudity. Which you were thankful for. You weren't a virgin, but you hated showing more than what you were comfortable with. Hell, you would never wear a bodysuit with stockings if it wasnt for the fact that your boss Stephen threatened to fire you if you wouldn't.

The regulars cheered when you appeared on the dimly lit stage. You started to sing and dance along with the dancers. The night's song was Cellblock tango from Chicago. All the chattering in the bar stopped, and all eyes were on you. You couldn't see but a biker in the back, dressed in black jeans, black button downs, and black leather jacket were listening, as he did for the past month. You occasionally caught eachother's gazes while you pretended to pay attention to the old men who were hitting on you. Looking at this handsome hunk of a man with a smile, the flirting of others seemed even more annoying.

Sometimes he just smiled back, sometimes you saw his jaw clenching as an old man (they could've been your grandpa c'mon) placed a hand on the small of your back, trying to buy you a drink.

You never drank. You weren't a light drinker, but you weren't willing to give them a chance to drug you or anything. They mostly kept their distance but it wasn't a nice neighbourhood... You certainly didn't need to add kidnapping to your list of bad things that happened to you over the years.

The next night there was a new, fat old man, he had security with him, and requested that you sang Funny Honey, by Roxie Hart, and wear the nearly see through, silvery sequin dress he sent to your dressing room. He wanted a private show, but he also wanted everyone to know that it's a dress he bought and it's a song he requested. Kind of marking his territory. He seemed dangerous, so you had to agree. After you finished with the song, you thanked the audience, and left to change into a more comfortable dress.. However Steve stood in front of you, blocking your way to the back.

-He wants to talk to you (y/n).

-I'll just change and be right there Steve..

-No, he wants you to wear the dress all night.

-Might as well put a collar on my neck wouldn't he?

-I'm sorry hun, but he's a mobster, we can't really say no to him.

You sighed and turned around, suddenly nervous about the man.

When he saw you approach, he extended a hand towards you, which you tried to shook.

-Thank you for the generous gift sir, i hope you enjoyed the song. I'm (y/n).

-It is my pleasure darling. - as he took your hand, and instead of shaking it, he put a sloppy kiss on the top of it, eye never leaving yours. After it he still didn't let go of your hand, suddenly yanking you into his lap. You shrieked by the sudden act, Steve and Tony standing more straight on their posts, ready to help you of if anything goes wrong. The biker's jaw clenching hard, hand lightly grazing the pistol under his arm. He didn't like the mobster's gaze and hands on you at all.

-Sir, it is not a striptease club, nor a whorehouse, let me go. - you said as you tried to stand up from the hold of the mobster.

-Oh darling.. i paid a good deal for that dress, and for your boss to have you sing the song i wanted. You're basically mine for the night.. - he said with a smirk that was even more alarming and disgusting than before.

-Is this how you treat women around you Mr. Smith? - the biker asked. You had to squeeze your thighs together upon hearing his low voice. You looked at him with tears in your eyes that threatened to escape. He knew he had to save you from the man, he saw how shaken you were.

-It is none of your business Cavill, go back to your dogs, and leave my territory. As for the pretty lady in my lap, i think i have paid the price for a night.

-It is not your territory, and this is certainly not a whorehouse..

-Is she your girl or what? I don't see a collar on her, nor any marks.. I'm sure her boss would agree... well, he wouldn't have a choice if he wanted to keep this bar anyways..

Now you were silently sobbing in the man's lap. Shoudlers still tense from his hand on your back, terrified of what he want's do to yo.

-I am pretty sure she would sing just as well under me... maybe i'll let my men have a go too...

-okay, THAT'S it. Let her go and i won't bust your head you filthy bastard. - said Henry as he took your hand, and lead you behind him, pointing the gun to the mobster's head.

You stood behind him, quietly sobbing, and holding his leather jacket as if it was a safety net, when Steve came over.

-There is no need for this gentemen. Whatever business you have with eachother i must ask you to take it outside. This is a respectable bar. - he said as he looked between the two men.

Henry took off his jacket, put it over your shoulder so you could hide yourself, before snaking a hand around your waist, holding you close as he led you out of the bar. You were still shaking as you two arrived to his bike. He sat on it, holding a helmet to you.

-C'mon i'll take you home. - He said, as you continued to stood there, legs rooted to the ground. - not mine, yours... don't worry i have no ill intentions.. just wanna make sure you make it home safe..

You silently nod, took the helmet, and sat behind him on the bike. He smiled at how thight you held onto him as you two were riding towards your apartment. Soon enough you arrived, and you couldn't help but ask as you handed back the helmet:

-How did you know i live here?

-I... i.. not to seem creepy, but this is Red Jaw territory, and that man back in the bar is a mobster, who's famiglia is trying to take a hold of either our territory or any resource we have. A few women disappeared since... So i... um had some of my men keep an eye on you, keep you safe... That is how.

-But why Mr. Cavill? i am nobody.. i don't understand..

-Henry's fine. also, i've been admiring your voice since i stepped into that bar. That is enough reason for me to keep you safe.

You couldn't help yourself. His eyes were soft, he rescued you, he had his man keep you safe. You should've been angry because of strangers following you, but somehow you just felt safer.. There was something about him. He was gentle, respectful, and so damn handsome. You smiled a bit at his worried expression, and stepped closer, you saw him flinch a bit, as if he was afraid you'd slap him for having his men following you, but instead you lean down, planted a kiss on his right cheek

-Thank you then... Henry. - you smiled at him before turn to unlock your door. When you stepped inside, you closed and locked your door, and put your back to it, heart beating fast. You had two days off since Steve though it would be best if you rest a bit. Tony called you to tell you that after you left the bar, 5 bikers came in, dragged the mobster and his men out, and beat the shit out of them, making them promise not to ever step into their territory again, let alone as much as look at you. It warmed your heart. Then you looked at the leather jacket on your couch. You wondered when will you be able to return it.

You decided to go to the cafe nearby that your best friend owned. You barely had time to do it, so it seemed a good way to relax and forgot about the maffia for a bit. You told him about the recent events, and also you couldn't help but rave about Henry a bit. You were laughing on some joke your friend said, when she looked behind you, and with a smirk she stood up saying she has to go check on the kitchen, leaving you there. That is when Henry took her seat, smiling at you sweetly.

-Oh, hey Henry. How are you? I uh.. i forgot to give back your jacket, if you'll just give me an adress i'd send it back.. - you rambled as he took your hand, and placed a kiss on the back of it. It wasn't sloppy, and the way he kept eye contact with you the whole time had you feel butterflies in your stomach, and blush.

-Hey (Y/n), and oh it is okay, you can give back whenever. I liked it better on you anyways. - he said with a wink and he let go of your hand. You blushed ever harder if that was even possible.

-I was wondering if you... maybe would like to ... um.. can i show you something? - he asked. It was adorable that he was this huge, muscly, man to be feared, yet when he talked to you he was soft, he rambled, as if nervous of you declining.

-Sure, i'll just need to drop the groceries back home then i'm free for the day. - you said with a smile. You left a few dollars on the table, and stood up, as he took the bag of groceries from your hand.

-oh you don't have to..

-I insist. Pretty women like you shouldn't carry around this much stuff alone. - you smiled at him as he said this, lacing your hand with his arm as you walked towards your apartment. You felt him tense when you did it, but then he relaxed into it with a smile. You saw a few bikers along the way, one was parked just outside your house.

-Don't worry they are all friends. The boss of the mobster from the other night threatened us, so i... um.. i increased the security around your house.

-Am i in danger? why?

-Well... maybe.. and look i'm not gonna deny it, nor do i wanna scare you, but i like you.. that is enough for my enemies. If you don1t wanna do anything with me it is alright.. I'll won't bother you then. - he siad as he took your hands in his, setting the groceries in front of your door.

-No it is okay, i'm just not familiar with your world... Can we just.. um.. take it slow?

-Of course we can angel. - he smiled at you. - i'll wait for you outside.

You went inside, smiling. You put away your groceries, changed into a dark blue dress (insp: dress) then went out only to see Henry look at you in awe. He handed you a helmet, you handed him his jacket, then once again you two drove off somewhere while you clutched him tightly. His scent reaching your nose, and you welcomed it with a smile, hugging him from behind a little thighter. He smiled and caressed your hand over his ribs. You drove for a good half hour to arrive at a small mountain. He took your hand and led you towards the top of it, where a blanket and a picnic basket awaited you two, looking over a lake, under the setting sun. It was like a dream. You slowed down to take the view in.

-This is so beautiful.

-Thank you. This is my secret hiding place.

-Is this one of your -how to impress a girl- moves? - you said with a raised eyebrow.

-Not really, no.. But if it was... is it working? - he looked at you with a smirk.

-Maybe. - you said as you sat down next to him on the blanket, while he fished a bottle of wine and two glasses from the basket. He handed you one, and filled a bit of white wine into it, then into his as well.

For a while you were sitting there in silence watching the sunset, sipping your wine.

-This is nice. Thank you for bringing me.

-It is my pleasure. I know it is nothing fancy, but i figured you might be more into this kind of date.

-You couldn't have been more right... -you said as you laid down, looking at the orange and dark blue and purply clouds above you. He looked at you, before laying beside you, with a hand under his head.

-What brought you to this part of the city? - he asked after some time.

-Well... my parents abandoned me, left me at my grandparents. I was 17 when they died. They got caught in a shooting between local gangs. Wrong time, wrong place. Then i came to this small city, on the other side of the country to try and somehow make a living. I wasn't confident enough for stripping, nor smart enough for some firm to work at, altho i am quite good with finances, i always help Steve with the books, i was a bartender at first, but when after a busy night he caught me singing while mopping the floor, he asked me if i would sing.. The rest is history.

-Was last time the first he nearly sold you?

-It was.. i.. he is in a thight point. We don't have bouncers, we could never really pay for them.. but it was also a first time somebody requested a private show. He sent that skimpy dress, i felt so naked, so exposed...

-I think you looked amazing... but if it were me i wouldn't let anybody else see you in it..

-i.. um...

-Sorry, i didn't mean to overstep.. But you really were beautiful.

-Thank you..

He looked at you, and you noticed it from the corner of your eye. You turned to your side and stared into his eyes. He was inching closer, your noses nearly touching when his phone rang. With a sigh, he sat up, picking it up.

-I am really sorry to cut our first date so short doll... business came up. Come let me take you home. - he said apologetically, as he took your hand to help you stand up. Walking back to the motorbike in silence.

It was already dark by the time you arrived at your front door. This time he walked you straight to your door.

-Thank you for coming with me doll. When will i see you again?

-I'll be singing again the day after tomorrow. Thank you for taking me with you, i really enjoyed it.

-Then i'll see you then. - he said with a smile, staring into your eyes, occasionally on your lips, as he slowly wet his lips, as if he was hungry.

You felt yourself blushing, but excited. Since you knew he would only dare to kiss you if you'd allow, you took the initiative, and gave a small kis to his lips, before smiling entering your apartment. Your heart fluttered, you couldn't be any more red, nor excited to be able to sing to him again.

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Your workday came fast enough. You wore a burgundy dress, strapless, had a slit up your thigh, your hair in waves like back in the 40's, your only makeup was black winged eyeliner and a dark red lip, as oyu entered the stage. There was a single guitarist up with you this time, everything dark, the only light was on you, making you even more gorgeous if it was possible. You saw Henry and his men sitting in the back, Henry's eyes only on you. As you smirked and started to sing.. you kept this song for the occasion if you ever found a man worthy of it..

"The man is tall bad, mean and good looking, And he’s got me in his eye When he looks at me, I go weak at the knees Got me going like no other guy.."

He lifted an eyebrow, and shoot you a playful smirk, as one of his men playfully hit his arm.

"With his rugged good looks, yeah, he’s got me hooked Got me where he wants me to be With his arms so wide, he pulls me in by his side He’s the kind of guy that does it for me"

You walk around with the mic in your hands, swaying your hips seductively, give a little attention to every man in your way, just to.... well.. to not make it too obvious.. Just when you reach the biker's table, you got to the chorus part, as you circle them, and sit in Henry's lap, as you sang, his eyes never leaving yours, as his hands snaked around your waist.

"My big bad handsome man, yeah He’s got me in the palm of his hand He’s the devil divine, I’m so glad that he’s mine Cause he’s my big bad I’m so glad that he’s my handsome man, hmmm"

With that you got up, leaving him behind, going back to the stage for a final round of chorus before thanking the audience, and recieving the loudest clapping and cheering you ever got, Henry smiling wickedly. You knew why he was smiling like that, and why were his ears red as a tomato... You felt it under your butt as you sat in his lap. That's what made you confident enough to pull it off. You were back in your dressing room, only in stockings, a pair of lace panties and lace underwear under your black silky robe when you heard a knock.

-It's open. - you said as you took off your earrings and necklace.

Henry entered, immediately picking you up, swirling around with you pushed close to his chest before putting you down, still really really close... Arms around your waist, pulled flush to him, while you giggled and put two hands on his chest.

-hooked huh? - he asked before putting a hand on the back of your neck, kissing you softly.

- Who wouldn't be? -was all you managed to whisper before he captured your lips again, more passionately this time.

Your hands snaking around his neck, as his hands roamed around you, careful not to touch any really private parts. When you pulled apart he pushed his forehead on yours, eyes still closed.

-I should go.. It is really hard to think straight with you wearing barely anything.. - he kissed you again, it was quick and soft, before he headed for the door. - i'll meet you at our table yea?

-Yea.. - you said smiling at him, while playing the hem of your robe.

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When you dressed up, and got your payment from Steve for the night, you headed to the guys table earning whistles from the bikers as you sat beside Henry, and he pulled you into his side, kissing just under your ear.

The rest of the night went quickly. Drinking a few glass of wine, hearing stories of Henry and the rest of the guys, laughing around. When the bar closed, Henry of course offered to take you home. This time the memory of the sweet kisses he gave you, and his invading scent, his jacket around you, the muscles under his shirt, had you squeezing your thighs together as much as you could, completely forgetting that he could feel it as he basically sat between your legs on the bike. He had a hard time controlling himself and not just stop somewhere and have you. The glimpses of the fabric under your robe came into his mind, the way you sat on his lap, your sweet perfume in his nose... It was nearly too much. By the time you arrived in front of your apartment you were confident enough to take the initiative. You got off from behind him, and walked over to sit on his bike, and mainly his lap from the front, kissing him passionately. You felt his growing erection through his pants as you grinded on him to get some friction.

- Keys - he whispered, and you handed him the keys before you slowly kissed under his ear, earning a growl. His arms thightened around you as he stood up, carrying you towards your apartment with your legs around his waist. He closed the front door and pushed you to it, still effectively carrying you easily as if you'd weigh nothing, never breaking the kiss. You tried to bite back the moans, but you couldn't as your clit rubbed non-stop on his bulge trough the thin fabric of your panties, and his jeans. He was sure he would like to hear more of them, as if they were even more pretty then when you sang. You started to take off his shirt button by button, slowly revealing the godlike body he had. How was he even real, and how did you get so lucky. His chest was well built, a bit hairy, just perfect.

You didn't think you could ever get enough of him. Even though you both wanted it badly, he controlled himself, and all you two did was kissing and grinding through your underwears.. You smiled at it. It was so so nice that he didn't just fucked you then left. In fact, you thought he would leave anyway, and you'd never speak again. The next morning when you woke up, you saw him still in your bed, next to you, with an arm around your waist.

-Mmmmm, good morning princess. - he said groggily while holding you closer, that made you giggle.

-Good morning handsome. I'm glad you didn't leave.

-Jesus i would be stupid to ever leave.. C'mere.. - he said as he pulled you on top of him. You were only wearing your panties and his shirt, which only went to midthigh. His hands slowly caressing them up and down, going slightly under the shirt, to rub your butt, making you grind on him. - I like my shirt better on you as well...

-As well? - you chuckled

-Well... my jacket too, not to mention how you look without any of it... - he said and you felt his dick twitch in his briefs, making you squeeze your thighs a bit.

-If you keep squeezin' like that i won't be able to hold back...

You slowly leaned down to kiss his lips, biting his lower lip as he growled and squeezed your butt with both hands. - It's a dangerous game you play princess...

-Is it? - you whispered as you started to grind on him, while kissing down his neck.

-Jesus woman... - was all he said before turning you over and towering over you, between your parted legs. His shirt opened, showing your perfect breasts, and lace panties as you smiled at him wickedly.

He kissed you hungrly, all tongue and teeth, before kissing over your neck, down the valley of your breasts, through your stomach, until you could feel his hot breath through your panties. He nudged his nose to your clit, making you moan.

-Already soo wet for me huh? What do you want baby... ? Want me to help?

You moaned and nodded only.

-Imma need words... - he said while planting soft kisses on your inner thighs.

-Henry.. please.. you whispered as he licked a stripe on the side of your fold, where the panties didn't cover the skin making you moan and arch your back.

-Please, i need you... touch me please... - you begged, earning a smirk from him, before he removed your panties painfully slow. He kissed along your legs, only to end again with his breath fanning your aching cunt. He licked along your slit a few times, before gathering your slick with a finger, that he inserted before he continued circling your clit with his toungue. This alone was nearly too much. He soon insterted another finger, curling them perfectly to hit that spongy spot deep inside that had you see stars. After you came undone under him, he came up to kiss you, letting you taste yourself on his tongue, while his thumb was rubbing circles lazily on your nub.

- Such a good girl, god you're so sweet, so beautiful when you come undone... I want to see your face next time...

-Henry.. i need... i need to feel you... please..

-Oh, anything my princess wants.. - he said before lining himself up to your etrance, gathering some slick, slapping your oversensitive clit a few times, before slowly entering your waiting heat. You both moaned at the feeling. When you adjusted to his size, he started to move, slowly increasing his pace, with occasional kisses anywhere he could reach. When your walls started to flutter around him again you closed your eyes, but he put an arm around your neck, and said between thrusts -Look me in the eyes while you cum around my cock baby.. I wanna see your pretty face.. - and it was enough for you to cum around his cock, squeezing it so thight, he could barely move, with a few thrusts he halted, and you could feel the spurts of white inside you, before he pulled out and laid beside you, gathering you in his arms.

-You're so perfect.. - he whispered, kissing you lovingly. You spent a few hours laying, talking to eachother before he got a call.

-Please don't leave the house princess, i need to take care of something, my men will be here guarding you as usual, but.. just for safety, please don't leave today.

-But i need to work Henry...

-You can't today, it is too risky.. i can't let you...

-But i am gonna be fired.. what am i gonna do then?

-You don't need to work baby...

-What do you mean i don't need to work? Do you think just cause i'm with you i'll simply transform into a housewife and not work anymore? How will i pay for my rent? - you shouted as you banged the door close. You knew he was just trying to protect you, but you couldn't lose your job.

You were just about finishing your song, when you saw him barging in angryly, and gulping down a whiskey in one. You didn't look at him after, you just left for your dressing room. When you closed the door, a hand flew around you, another to your mouth to muffle your scream.

-Now pretty girl, we will go, and i'm gonna get my private show i have paid for last time, you will sing like a pretty little bird, then scream my name every day, every hour until i had enough of that pussy.. then i'll toss you to my men.. - he said dragging you out the back door.

By the time Henry got to your room, he found it empty, and heard the backdoor close shut.

-Fuck. - he muttered before taking out his pistol and leaving through the back door. The last thing he saw before the van left screeching was you kicking, struggling as they threw you into the back of the van.

The bikers followed the van, but your kidnappers got away anyway. When the van came to a halt in the backyard of a mansion, a woman with apologetic look came, and put a leash on you. A freaking leash.. You couldn't help but sob silently. The man who kidnapped you took the leash with a wicked grin as he tugged you towards the etrance. God, you wished you'd have been listening to Henry..

-Come pet, i'll show you how a real man does it, not your pathetic little biker..

-He's no... - was all that came out of your mouth before your cheek began to sting as he slapped you hard.

-a good pet only talks when asked. be good and shut up... I'm only interested in your moans and screams... - he said as he pushed you on the bed in the dark room. Two men caught your hands and tied it to the bed, then moved to catch your legs, to stop you from kicking, opening them wide. You heard commotion in the yard. Your kidnapper sent the other two men to check on it, while the two were still holding your legs apart for the old man.

-So pretty, i bet you're thight too... - he said as he inched closer with a knife. Slowly grazing your thigh, giving you little cuts as you scream at him..

-STOP... PLEASE STOP... - as you cry from the pain. Your thighs have numerous cuts, so does your chest and even your face has one, and now he is slowly aiming for your panties, with the intention of cutting them off. You're barely loosing blood, but he smudged it where he could, only adding to the pain. Just as he was about to cut the side of your panties the door burst open and he is shot. You cry in shock, with eyes closed. Trembling cause of the pain and the fear.

-Jesus... call the boss, NOW. - you hear, then suddenly a familiar scent hit you, as your hands and legs are released.. you scream and kick, not opening your eyes.

-Princess... it's me.. you're safe.. please look at me... baby... - you hear as you feel the fabric of a familiar jacket being put around you, as strong arms carry you, keeping you close, occasionally kissing your head. Then it all went black.

The next time you woke up, you were in a bed, way comfier than yours. Your eyes shoot open, looking around the unfamiliar room. You notice that your cut's were treated, and bandaged carefully. Then you hear a shower nearby to stop. You climb higher on the bed, only your eyes out of the blanket as you watch the door open in fear. Then you see Henry in nothing but a towel loosely around his waist.

-Good morning love. Do you feel any pain? Do you need painkillers, or should i call the doctor? - he said with a soft, worried look on his face.

-No. im.. i'm alright.. Thank you for saving me.. i thought... i thought... - words got cought in your throat as you sarted to cry. He got closer and hugged you close, trying to console you. - i'm sorry i didn't listen to you.. i'm so sorry...

-No princess... i should've been more careful.. i'm sorry i didn't protect you..

-Please don't leave me Henry... pplease. - you clung to his neck, hiding your face. - i.. i know i'm not pretty anymore... and i understand if you don't want me as your woman anymore.. just please don't leave me alone now..

He hooked a finger under your chin to make you look into his eyes.

-Doll... you are the prettiest woman i ever set my eyes upon. I would never leave you. You might be upset with me.. but the guys are bringing your stuff here now. I want to keep you close. i want you to be mine..

-You really want me?

-Yes princess... i really want you. Will you be mine forever?

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ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Finn Hudson X Reader

ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴡᴀʏ ʙᴇsᴛɪᴇ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Platonic!Kurt Hummel X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, ClosetedBisexual!Reader, Crushing!Marley Rose X Reader

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ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴜᴄᴋ ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ

ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ─ Please send in requests!

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ɢᴏssɪᴘ ɢɪʀʟ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Masc!Reader, ClosetedLGBTQIA2S+!Reader, Crushing!Nate Archibald X Reader

ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴜᴘᴇʀ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Blair Waldorf X Reader

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ɪᴄᴀʀʟʏ

ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ─ Please send in requests!

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ʟᴇɢᴀᴄɪᴇs

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ NSFW, GenderNeutral!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Biracial!Reader, Romantic!Rafael Waithe X Reader

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ᴍʏ ʙᴀʙʏsɪᴛᴛᴇʀ's ᴀ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ

ᴜɴᴅᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Rory Keaner X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Witch!Reader, Crushing!Ethan Morgan X Reader

ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴄɪᴇs ᴜɴᴛᴏʟᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Ethan Morgan X Reader

ᴍᴏᴍᴍʏ? ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ─ ᴍᴏᴍᴍʏ? ─ NSFW, Fem!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Romantic!Benny Weir X Reader

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ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ NSFW, GenderNeutral!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Romantic!August Booth X Reader

ᴀ ᴍɪsɢᴜɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Felix X Reader, Platonic!Peter Pan X Reader, Platonic!Henry Mills X Reader

ʀɪᴅɪᴄᴜʟᴏᴜsʟʏ sᴛᴜʙʙᴏʀɴ ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Felix X Reader, Platonic!Peter Pan X Reader

ʟᴏsᴛ ɪɴ sᴛᴏʀʏʙʀᴏᴏᴋᴇ ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Felix X Reader

ɢᴏʟᴅ ᴅɪɢɢᴇʀ ─ NSFW, GenderNeutral!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Romantic!Mr. Gold X Reader

ɴᴇᴠᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ's sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ: ᴀ sᴇʀɪᴇs ─ Fem!OC, EventualRomantic!Peter Pan X OC

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ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟɪᴀʀs

ʜᴜᴍᴅʀᴜᴍ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Toby Cavanaugh X Reader

ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Jason DiLaurentis X Reader

ᴏᴘᴘᴏsɪᴛᴇs ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ ─ Fem!Reader, Curvy!Reader, Crushing!Lucas Gottesman X Reader

ᴘʟᴀʏᴛʜɪɴɢs ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Platonic!Spencer Hastings X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Spencer Hastings X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Platonic!Paige McCullers X Reader

ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜs ─ NSFW, GenderNeutral!Reader, AFAB!Reader Romantic!Mike Montgomery X Reader

ᴏᴜᴛᴄᴀsᴛs ─ Fem!Reader, RadleyPatient!Reader, Liar!Reader, Crushing!Mike Montgomery X Reader

ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ʟᴏsᴛ? ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Mike Montgomery X Reader

ʀᴀɪɴʏ ᴅᴀʏs ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Caleb Rivers X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Mona Vanderwaal X Reader

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ʀᴇɪɢɴ

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Mary Stuart X Reader

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ʀɪᴠᴇʀᴅᴀʟᴇ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Shy!Reader, Introvert!Reader, Poly!Choni X Reader

ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Jason Blossom X Reader

ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ʙʟᴜᴇs ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Fangs Fogarty X Reader

ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ sᴡɪғᴛ sᴏɴɢ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Exes!Reggie Mantle X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Sweet Pea X Reader

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ᴛᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴏʟғ

ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ─ Fem!Reader, Werewolf!Reader, Platonic!Allison Argent X Reader

ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Isaac Lahey X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Isaac Lahey X Reader

ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴇʟʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Stiles Stilinski X Reader

sʟɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Stiles Stilinski X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Athletic!Reader, Crushing!Kira Yukimura X Reader, Platonic!Allison Argent X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟs

ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴛᴀʙs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Platonic!Hayley Marshall X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɪᴛᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄᴋ

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴅʏ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪɴ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ . . . ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Cody Martin X Reader

ғᴀʙᴜʟᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ ─ Romantic!London Tipton X Bailey Pickett

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ᴅɪᴀʀɪᴇs

ғʟᴜ-ʟɪᴋᴇ sʏᴍᴘᴛᴏᴍs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Kai Parker X Reader

ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴊᴀᴄᴋ? ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Platonic!Stefan Salvatore X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ

ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇssʟʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇғᴜʟ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Andrea X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ NSFW, Fem!Reader, Romantic!Tara Chambler X Reader

sɴᴇᴀᴋ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ─ Fem!Reader, GreeneSister!Reader, Familial!Maggie Greene X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Carl Grimes X Reader

ʜᴀᴘᴘɪʟʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ (ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ) ─ Fem!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Pregnant!Reader, Romantic!Carl Grimes X Reader

ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴀʙʏ ─ Fem!Reader, Exes!Shane Walsh X Reader

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ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴏᴜs

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Edgy!Reader, TechCrew!Reader, Singer!Reader, Romantic!Andre Harris X Reader

ᴊᴇɴɴʏ ᴏʀ ᴊᴀᴅᴇ? ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Jade West X Reader

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ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅs ᴏғ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʀʟʏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Romantic!Alex Russo X Mason Greyback

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ᴡᴏʟғʙʟᴏᴏᴅ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ NSFW, Fem!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Wolfblood!Reader, Biracial!Reader, Pregnant!Reader, Romantic!Rhydian Morris X Reader

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･ ｡ﾟ✧: *.✧ .* :✧.

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ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇs

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ᴅɪsɴᴇʏ's ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴀɴᴛs

ᴄʜᴀʀᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀsᴛ ─ Fem!Reader, Reader is Ben's Twin Sister, Romantic!Chad Charming X Reader

ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ─ Fem!Reader, Reader is the Queen of Hearts' Daughter, Girly!Reader, Crushing!Carlos de Vil X Reader

ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sᴏᴜʟ ─ Fem!Reader, Blind!Reader, Romantic!Jay X Reader

ᴡᴏᴀʜ, ɴᴇʟʟʏ! ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Jay X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Jay X Reader

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ɢʀᴇᴀsᴇ

ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ─ Please send in requests!

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ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ

ᴀʀᴛᴇ ғᴀᴄᴛ ─ Fem!Reader, Hufflepuff!Reader, Romantic!Cedric Diggory X Reader

ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ʙʏ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ: ᴀ sᴇʀɪᴇs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Slytherin!Reader, GrangerSibling!Reader, EventualRomantic!Draco Malfoy X Reader

ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Cormac McLaggen X Reader

ᴋɪɴᴅʀᴇᴅ sᴏᴜʟs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!George Weasley X Reader

ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴇʏᴇs ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Crushing!Ron Weasley X Reader

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ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴍᴜsɪᴄᴀʟ

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴏɴᴛᴇᴢ ─ Fem!Reader, MontezSister!Reader, Crushing!Sharpay Evans X Reader

sᴘʀɪɴɢ ʜᴀs sᴘʀᴜɴɢ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Kelsi Nielsen X Reader

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ʟᴇᴍᴏɴᴀᴅᴇ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Olivia White X Reader

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ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ

ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Platonic!Horsemen X Reader

ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɴᴇᴇs ─ NSFW, GenderNeutral!Reader, AFAB!Reader, Dominant!Reader, Romantic!Jack Wilder X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Jack Wilder X Reader

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ᴘɪᴛᴄʜ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Cynthia-Rose Adams X Reader

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟᴀs ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ . . . ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Poly!Aubrey Posen X Chloe Beale X Reader

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Fat Amy X Reader

ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ─ Fem!Reader, MusicProducer!Reader, Singer!Reader, Reader is Fat Amy's cousin from Australia, Romantic!Emily Junk X Reader

ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ᴛᴇᴀ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Bellas!Reader Crushing!Aubrey Posen X Reader

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ᴛᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Romantic!Brady X Butchy

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʙʀᴀᴅʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ . . . ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Brady X Reader

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛᴄʜʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ . . . ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Butchy X Reader

ɢɪʀʟs ʟɪᴋᴇ ɢɪʀʟs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Lela X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜʀᴏɴɪᴄʟᴇs ᴏғ ɴᴀʀɴɪᴀ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Love Triangle with Edmund Pevensie, Caspian X, & Reader, Romantic!Edmund Pevensie X Reader, Romantic!Caspian X Reader

ғʟᴀᴛᴛᴇʀʏ ɢᴇᴛs ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Edmund Pevensie X Reader

ɴᴀʀɴɪᴀɴ ᴄʀᴜsʜᴇs ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Peter Pevensie X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇs

sᴋɪᴛᴛɪsʜ ─ Fem!Reader, Crushing!Marvel X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ ʀᴜɴɴᴇʀ

ғʀᴇᴇ ─ Fem!Reader, Romantic!Winston X Reader

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ sᴀɢᴀ

ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ─ Fem!Reader, Vampire!Reader, Mates!Riley Biers X Reader

ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴊᴀsᴘᴇʀ ʜᴀʟᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ . . . ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Jasper Hale X Reader

ᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴡᴇsᴛ ᴠᴇɢᴇᴛᴀʀɪᴀɴ ─ Fem!Reader, NewbornVampire!Reader, Mates!Jasper Hale X Reader

sᴛᴇᴀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʙʙʟᴇʀ ─ GenderNeutral!Reader, Romantic!Charlie Swan X Reader

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✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ✧: *.✧ .* :✧. ───✧

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ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ: August 5, 2022

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Bill Denbrough

Richie Tozier

"Please cuddle me all day"

Summary: Your boyfriend Richie comes over to hang out with you but all you want to do is sleep.

Eddie Kaspbrak

Beverly Marsh

Ben Hanscom

Mike Hanlon

Stanley Uris

Henry Bowers

Reginald “Belch” Huggins

Victor Criss

Patrick Hockstetter

Seaquest DSV

Lucas Wolenczak

Happy Couple

Summary: On Captain Bridger’s tour of the SeaQuest he meets Y/N and Lucas, the only teenagers, and the only ones who can sustain a healthy relationship.

Newsies 1992

Jack Kelly

Spot Conlon

Surprises on Set (Gabriel Damon x Reader)

Summary: Max flys Y/N out to Universal Studios to visit her boyfriend, Gabriel Damon, who has been very moody lately.

David Jacobs

Racetrack Higgins

Kid Blink

Skittery

Mush

The Outsiders

Ponyboy Curtis

Dating Ponyboy Curtis Would Include:

Sodapop Curtis

Dallas Winston

Johnny Cade

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Draco Malfoy

Ginny Weasley

Back to the Future

Marty McFly

George McFly

Lorraine Baines

The Mighty Ducks

Charlie Conway

Spy Deal

Summary: Coach Orion has a little job for his younger sister

Adam Banks

Guy Germaine

Ken Wu

Luis Mendoza

Dean Portman

Fulton Reed

Dream a Little Dream

Bobby Keller

Dinger Holfield

Dating him would include

What are my Flaws

Summary: After being invited to a party some truths come out after a silly drunken conversation.

Goonies

Mikey Walsh

Clarke “Mouth” Deveraux

Andy Carmichael

Malcolm in the Middle

Malcolm Wilkerson

Reese Wilkerson

Nail Polish

Summary: Y/N finds Reece's many bottles of nail polish and paints his nails.

Unexpected

Summary: A sworn enemy sparks a romance at a Halloween party?

Miraculous Ladybug

Adrien Agreste

They're Whipped

Summary: Head canons about some miraculous characters being whipped for you.

Marinette Dupain-Cheng

Nino Lahiffe

They're Whipped

Summary: Head canons about some miraculous characters being whipped for you.

Luca Couffaine

Chloe Bourgeois

They're Whipped

Summary: Head canons about some miraculous characters being whipped for you.

Félix Graham de Vanily

The Black Phone

Vance Hopper

Finney Blake

Bruce Yamada

Billy/Paperboy

Robin Arellano

Sidemen + Friends

KSI

Wroetoshaw

What Happens in Mykonos Stays in Mykonos

Summary: After a drunken night of clubbing Harry and Y/N exchange some intoxicated words.

Behzinga

Vikkstar

Zerkaa

Miniminter

TBJZL

Calfreezy

Drunk on Cam

Summary: Cal and his girlfriend have a bit too much fun helping Tobi film his video.

"Y/N and Cal being our favourites"

Summary: If a fan made a compilation of Cal and Y/N's best moments.

Stephen Tries

Twitter

Summary: A little twitter thread

Harry Pinero

Yung Filly

Ginny & Georgia

Matt press

Get Out Of Your Own Way

Summary: Matt Press can never seem to get out of his own way.

Marcus Baker

Abby Littman

Young Zion Miller

Young Joe

Beta Squad

Chunkz

KingKennyTv

Niko Omilana

Cutie Patooties

Summary: Niko's day seems to lighten up incredibly after a certain guest is invited into the studio.

Sharky

Aj Shabeel

Childhood Crushes

Henry Hart

Out with the Old, In with the New?

Summary: When a certain supervillain returns to Swellview an old face pops back up.

Jasper Dunlop

Cody Martin

Zack Martin

Andre Harris

Jack Brewer

Milton Krupnik

Jerry Martinez

Hudson Gimble

Max Thunderman

Edmond Pevensie

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The Further Education of a Rogue

The past six weeks have been a busy but fantastic leg on my journey as an actor. As well as volunteering for the One Yellow Rabbit High Performance Rodeo for most of January, I ushered for several other shows which also got me in to see them. “The Robber Bridegroom” with Jupiter Theatre - somehow there is something even more gruesome about the dismemberment and murder of a puppet on stage than the realistic killing and maiming found in horror movies. Very well done and a play that made you think about social attitudes to domestic violence. Then there was the very brilliant “Deathtrap” by Ira Levin with Vertigo Theatre that would make one scream with laughter one minute and scream with horror the next. Next was “Shakespeare in Love” with Morpheus Theatre which was wonderfully done and then there was “Boom X” written, directed and performed by the super talented Rick Miller for Theatre Calgary, which took us through the years of Generation X which is, of course, my generation. I also ushered for Neil Simon’s “Plaza Suite” for Simply Theatre, a classic play that I have never seen before. Again, very well done. I feel that watching as much live theatre as possible is incredibly valuable for anyone wanting to create within that medium. It inspires me for my acting and even for my future writing and directing. 

Ushering for Boom X, Theatre: Calgary.

On the big screen I saw “The Upside” with Kevin Hart, Bryan Cranston and Nicole Kidman, which was good, and on the small screen, I am still working my way through “Orange is the New Black” as well as “The Office” (US version). I also saw “Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri” starring Frances McDormand and Woody Harrelson, both favourite actors of mine. So good! I listened to several interviews with McDormand after watching that film as I wanted to learn more about her as an actor.  

At the beginning of January, I started a six-week Essentials of Film and TV course with Company of Rogues Actors’ Studio (corogues.com), taught by Joe-Norman Shaw. In 2004, after about a year in Alberta, I took Scene Study I and II with Rogues. It was around that time that I had started to think of acting as more than a hobby, and a passion that could be developed. Both courses, one of which was taught by Stacie Harrison, who still teaches at the studio and whom I spent a day on set with on “Jann” back in September, were a really good experience for me. In both these courses, the students were paired up and given scenes to work on over the duration of the course, which allowed us to delve more deeply into a scene than would normally be the case for a community theatre production. The first session was with an instructor called Natasha who no longer works at the studio, but I will never forget how she told my partner and I that watching our scene (from Caryl Churchill’s “Top Girls”) was like watching “Coronation Street” which was to me, a big compliment. It was one of my favourite shows at the time and I’ve just started watching it again after a hiatus of many years. During Stacie’s class, I brought in long stem wine glasses for use in our scene from “Women of Manhattan” by John Patrick Shanley. Another group asked to borrow them and both ended up breaking during that scene (which was a couple fighting). Note to self: never use favourite items as props – I broke a tray that a friend had brought to a play to use as a prop last year. It was her mother’s and I am pretty sure that that incident has not endeared me or community theatre in general to her mother!

Essentials of Film and TV was different in that it focused on the audition aspect in the film and television world, however we also did discuss working in the industry as well as acting in general. For the most part, each week we were given sides of a scene from a movie to work on with a partner for the next week and then would have a bit of time in class to work on the scene together before it was presented in front of the rest of the class and videoed with each partner acting as the reader for the other one. For one class we had to do cold reads and were given about 20 minutes to prepare and for the last class, it was set up like a real audition with sides provided just a couple of days ahead of time and audition times given. We could not prepare with a partner and none of us got to watch others audition. It certainly felt like a real audition to me despite knowing that it was the last class of a six-week course! I felt that I really improved my audition techniques over the course, even learning to use a chair or water bottle appropriately in the audition room (as that is all that there often is to help set the scene). We had been provided a handout for Uta Hagen’s Six Steps with questions to be answered for the character and the scene. I have started to use this for every character I get to portray in an audition including ones for my theatre monologues. It works. I had the opportunity to practice with two film auditions in January (one being a self-tape) and felt a lot more confident in how I presented myself in an audition. The best take-aways from the class (other than the experience and practice) were to enjoy the journey and to not worry about the outcome of auditions too much as at the end of the day it is about whether an actor’s essence fits the part – apparent when we watched several people do the same scene. All in all, the Rogues’ Essentials of Film and TV, as with any of the courses offered by the studio in general, is a safe place for an actor to develop skills and to practice their craft.

I had my first professional theatre audition with Vertigo Theatre at the end of January. I had submitted my résumé and headshot, but it was still quite a surprise to get an invite to their general auditions in my junk mail one afternoon! I had to prepare two contrasting monologues. The day of auditions, I had already taken the day off work to attend a volunteer orientation session with AARCS as a cat caregiver and chose to go riding prior to that in the morning. I recited my monologues as I drove in the car including reciting them backwards. I am glad I wasn’t at the office as at least riding and AARCS took my mind off what felt like impending doom. By the time I was getting ready to go I was turning into a bit of basket-case - I suddenly couldn’t stand my own company. I was afraid that I would dawdle and be late. I dropped my keys as I was heading out the door, fumbling to pick them up as I juggled my purse and water bottle. (Incidentally, it was the same the morning of the mock auditions for the Rogues class, adding to it, the fact that I dropped my change for parking when getting out of the car on that day!) I took the train downtown and headed to the audition venue, second-guessing myself on its exact location. I headed inside the building and up the elevator and then down the longest corridor ever or so it seemed. I was early and I noticed that the two people that had signed in ahead of me had been in “Spamalot” with me in the fall – a lot of people I know got auditions with Vertigo and Theatre Calgary this year. Soon enough it was my turn. After a brief chat with the panel of two it was time to do my monologues. The first one was Katherine’s speech from Shakespeare’s “Henry VIII”. I honestly don’t know what came out of my mouth for the first couple of lines. I told myself to get a grip and continue and I think I recovered ok. Hopefully it looked better than it felt! The second monologue was Rivka’s opening monologue from “In the Cards” by Caroline Russell-King. It went as well as it ever has. I was sat in a chair and crossed my legs for the most part, however when I uncrossed them, my right leg just shook and vibrated (why couldn’t it have done that when needed in last year’s “Wake in the West”?). After, I sat down for another chat with the audition panel who explained that once the season for next year was announced there would be auditions for specific shows and I could let them know if I was interested in auditioning for any of the roles and that they would let me know if they wanted to see me for anything as well. So it wasn’t so bad after all!

This past week, I took a three-day Stunt Combat Workshop with Adrian Young of AY Action Services. It was an intensive, but fun and rewarding three days. When I joined ACTRA last summer I was asked to fill out a form if I was interested in doing stunts, something I hadn’t really thought about before. This wouldn’t get me stunt work but it would add me to the list of people interested in pursuing the work – it is a hard segment of the industry to get into. The workshop sounded useful, appealing and boundary pushing and so I signed up. It did not disappoint. The first day was mostly unarmed fight choreography and I was able to utilize techniques I learnt many years ago during Tae Kwon Do and the workouts at Canuckles MMA (RIP Max Marin), though I have to get used to “cheating” my hits for camera rather than just almost making contact. I also learnt how to do sit falls as well as forward tumbles. It was an intensive day and I was exhausted by the time I got home, at which time I had a hot bath right away. The next day we added fake handguns to the mix and learnt disarming techniques. We started to put together some fight choreography which we would include in an action sequence for our demo reel to be shot the next day where would we would each get to be the hero. That day finished with wire pulls where the stunt person would be pulled back on a wire into a fall as they were “kicked” or “punched” back. I didn’t feel ready to try this technique myself and so I just watched (as a few of us did). The final day was super fun as we shot our action sequence. I felt that it was a good simulation of a day on set for an action film and I did truly feel like I was either in a video game or an action star. It was a fantastic workshop and once again a safe environment as each participant was able to just participate in the activities they were comfortable with, though there were plenty of opportunities to push personal physical boundaries.

Striking a pose at the Stunt Combat workshop with AY Action Services

We started rehearsals for Gilbert & Sullivan’s “Princess Ida” with Morpheus Theatre at the end of January and it is coming along, though still in its early stages. The show goes up in April. I also auditioned for “The Wedding Singer” this weekend with Front Row Centre. If I get into that show, it will be a very busy Spring for me that’s for sure! 

[yourlastbraincell-kiwi]

A/N: I was asked by the lovely @tommysaxes to make part two to my other Henry Danger one shot, here it is.

I hope you enjoy!

Warning: may or may not be typos!

Pairing: Henry Hart x fem!reader

After what happened the other day, I had stayed locked and huddled up in my room. Dings that turned to vibrants after I silenced my phone.

Message after message. Call after call. I couldn’t hear it any longer.

Thoughts and ideas running and racing through my head.

‘Did I overreact??’

‘Should I respond to him? Visit him maybe?’

‘No! I had every right to react that way!’

‘Or was I..?’

All these thoughts kept bouncing against the inner lining of my head, until I heard a knock at the door. All my thoughts had calmed themselves, as I got up and opened the door a bit.

“Yeah?”

“Hey, sorry to bother, but you’ve been in here for a while. Do you wanna talk?” My mom offered.

“No, I’m okay.”

“You sure?” She asked and I nodded my head ‘yes,’ in confirmation. Getting the gist she told me that she’d be out running errands, and to call if need be.

After she left I closed and locked the door behind her and let out a breath, I didn’t know I was holding in.

I trudged up the stairs and was going to crawl into bed when I heard, something repeatedly hitting the window pane.

My brows furrow in confusion, I held my position and listened. Waiting to see if it would continue, and that it did. Like little pebbles hitting the glass almost.

After it wouldn’t stop I stood up and abruptly opened my window to see what it was, only for me to get hit in the forehead with a pebble.

“Ow!”

Jaspers face went wide, and shoved the pebbles into Charlotte’s hands. “That was Char!” Jasper exclaimed, as she gave him a look.

“No, it wasn’t!” She replied and they both started to bicker back and forth.

“Hey! Can you guys just stop? If that’s what you guys came here to do, then you wasted your time and mine.” I said, before pulling my head from out the window.

“Wait! Wait! We really need to talk to you.”

I huffed and sighed, “What about?”

“You weren’t returning our calls.” Jasper said.

“My phone is dead.” I said, and he proceeded to shake his head and call my phone. I purposely, hit the hang up button. “Hey!”

“My finger slipped. Is that all you had to say?”

“No! We really want you to know how sorry Henry is.” Charlotte said, and I shook my head in response, not wanting to hear her.

Yeah, Henry did forgot about our one year, it hurt. Bad. But I still love him, with every fiber of my being, and not talking to him or seeing everyday is hurting me. If not more than him even forgetting about the anniversary.

“Please, just.. Come to the Man-Cave. Only if you want to.”

“If she wants? We need her to come, or Henry will-” Char having enough hit his shoulder.

“What’s at the Man-Cave?” I asked. “Just stop by when you’re ready. It’ll all make sense later.” She said they finally left. I closed my window and turned around examining my entire room.

Without knowing what else to do I dialed my mom’s phone, and called her.

“(Y/N)? What’s wrong, honey?”

“I just.. I need your advice.”

Once I explained what happened to my mom, she helped me with deciding on what to do, and I was going to visit the Man-Cave. I took a shower and washed my face, wanting to look nice.

After changing, I started my walk to Junk N’ Stuff to see what they had in store for me at the Man-Cave.

I looked at the store to see that it had a closed sign on it, which surprised me cause it was really early in the day for it to close.

I walked into the store with confusion written all over my face, and let the door close behind me. I proceeded to walk to the back of the store and get into the elevator.

I closed my eyes tight and held onto the railing of the elevator trying not to fall on the ground like I did before.

Surprisingly the second time around on the elevator, I didn’t fall, but my knees did buckle a little, upon reaching the ground floor.

I’ll take that over brushed bones any day.

I stepped out of the elevator and looked around the lights were dimmed no one was in the Man Cave, it looked like.

“Hello? Hellllo?” I called out, wanting to see if anybody was home, but I sighed and huffed upon getting no reply back. I turned on my heel ready to leave.

“Wait!” Henry replied at the top of the stairs, before jogging down them.

“Henry, what is all this? What happened to the lights? Did Ray forget to pay the light bill?”

“No!” He replied before quickly adding, “Maybe.. Okay, wait. Please don’t leave, I have something to show you.”

“Henry..” I started, but he looked at me with pleading eyes and I couldn’t say ‘no,’ “Fine, I’ll stay.”

He smiled then told me to sit down at the round table, I listened and sat down, watching Henry take the seat in front of me.

He took a bell out of his pocket and rung it, and someone came out dressed up in suit and tie, that person being Jasper.

“Jasper? What are you doing?”

“I am to..uh.. Henry, what am I here for again?” He asked, in a hushed voice, but still loud enough for me to hear it.

“You’re our waiter, Jasper. Did you bring out any menus?”

“You didn’t give tell me that, Hen.” He admitted, and Henry started to get visibly nervous.

“Well, what do you suggest?” Henry asked and Jasper let out and ‘uh’ sound as he thought about it.

“Well there’s this place down the road with killer burgers, but there’s also this place with really good nachos and-”

“I’ll take it from here, Jasper.” Charolette said as she gently pushed Jasper again. “We don’t have menu’s but I can suggest that you have today’s special.”

“What’s the special?” I ask, wanting to play along, I was already there so, why not? It took her a bit but she replied with spaghetti tacos.

“Spaghetti tacos?” I ask, confused and she nodded her head. “That sounds good, but I’d like one of those steaks Henry’s always talking about.” I said, and Char looked over at Henry, they probably weren’t expecting me to ask for it.

“Perfect! We’ll take two.” He said and she nods, then leaves.

“Henry, can we please talk?”

“Not before the entertainment!” He said and rung the bell again and Schowz comes out in his clown outfit.

“Schowz?”

“I am not Schowz, I’m Pippy the Clown!” He exclaimed. “Want to see a magic trick?”

“Sure, why not?”

He took out a deck of cards and fanned it out, and told me to pick one. I took one looked at it and put it back in a random spot of the deck.

He put them back into the deck and took out a random card. “Is this your card?” I shook my head ‘no.’

“This one?” I shook my head again, and he kept trying to guess it, but Henry cleared his throat knowing he was never going to guess it correctly.

“How about a balloon animal, Pippy?” He asked, more annoyed than when Schowz started the act.

He nodded, tossing the deck of cards over his shoulder and took out the balloons. “What kind of animal do you want, little girl?”

“Not a little girl, but how about a dog?” He smiled and begins to make the animal, or tried to at least. He twisted, turned, and tried to form the balloon animal but ended up making something that didn’t quite resemble a dog.

A for effort though.

“Thank you, Pippy. I think we’ve seen enough.” He nods and honks his horn before leaving us alone.

“Henry, we really need to talk.

“Not after-” He started to ring the bell, but took his hand to stop him mid shake of the wrist.

“Henry! Stop, please.” He sighed and apologized.

“I’m sorry. I really am. I just wanted tonight to hopefully make up for what happened the other day.”

“I’m sorry too, for the way I acted and everything. Walking away and refusing to talk to you, it hurt not getting a good morning or good night text every day.” I said, he laughed and I smiled.

“I apologize for missing our one year, that was never my intention. I know we’ll never get it back, but I can promise you; every one after will be better than the last.” He stated, determination in his eyes.

“I have no doubt about that. I forgive you, Henry.” He smiled wide, as we stood up and hugged each other tight, till the point where we heard crying in the background.

It was Ray crying, nose running as he waved his little handkerchief around. “Bravo! Bravo!” I shook my head and laughed.

‘I don’t know how I survived, but I definitely did miss these guys..’

[viralhottopics]

Kids’ Choice Awards 2017: The Complete Winners List!

The kids have spoken — and it’s not just about John Cena getting slimed!!

The 2017 Kids’ Choice Awards took place Saturday night, and some stars walked away as fan favorites.

In case you missed any of the awards, we’ve got the complete winners list right here.

Ch-ch-check it out (below)!

Favorite Kids’ Show

Game Shakers Girl Meets World Henry Danger (Winner) Nicky, Ricky, Dicky & Dawn The Thundermans

Favorite Family Show

Big Bang Theory Black-ish Fuller House (Winner) Marvel’s Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Supergirl The Flash

Favorite Reality Show

America’s Funniest Home Videos America’s Got Talent (Winner) American Ninja Warrior Paradise Run Shark Tank The Voice

Favorite Cartoon

ALVINNN!!! and The Chipmunks SpongeBob SquarePants (Winner) Teen Titans Go! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles The Amazing World of Gumball The Loud House

Favorite Male TV Star

Benjamin Flores Jr. (Triple G, Game Shakers) Aidan Gallagher (Nicky, Nicky, Ricky, Dicky & Dawn) Jack Griffo (Max, The Thundermans) Jace Norman (Henry, Henry Danger) (Winner) Casey Simpson (Ricky, Nicky, Ricky, Dicky & Dawn) Tyrel Jackson Williams (Leo, Lab Rats)

Favorite Female TV Star

Zendaya (K.C., K.C. Undercover) (Winner) Rowan Blanchard (Riley, Girl Meets World) Dove Cameron (Liv and Maddie, Liv and Maddie) Lizzy Greene (Dawn, Nicky, Ricky, Dicky & Dawn) Kira Kosarin (Phoebe, The Thundermans) Breanna Yde (Tomika, School of Rock)

Favorite Movie

Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice Captain America: Civil War Ghostbusters (Winner) Pete’s Dragon Rogue One: A Star Wars Story Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Out of the Shadows

Favorite Movie Actor

Ben Affleck (Batman, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice) Will Arnett (Vernon, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Out of the Shadows) Henry Cavill (Superman, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice) Robert Downey Jr. (Iron Man, Captain America: Civil War) Chris Evans (Captain America, Captain America: Civil War) Chris Hemsworth (Kevin, Ghostbusters) (Winner)

Favorite Movie Actress

Amy Adams (Lois, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice) Megan Fox (April, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Out of the Shadows) Scarlett Johansson (Black Widow, Captain America: Civil War) Felicity Jones (Jyn, Rogue One: A Star Wars Story) Melissa McCarthy (Abby, Ghostbusters) (Winner) Kristen Wiig (Erin, Ghostbusters)

Favorie Animated Movie

Finding Dory (Winner) Moana Sing The Secret Life of Pets Trolls Zootopia

Favorite Voice From An Animated Movie

Ellen DeGeneres (Dory, Finding Dory) (Winner) Kevin Hart (Snowball, The Secret Life of Pets) Dwayne Johnson (Maui, Moana) Anna Kendrick (Poppy, Trolls) Justin Timberlake (Branch, Trolls) Reese Witherspoon (Rosita, Sing)

Favorite Villain

Helena Bonham Carter (The Red Queen, Alice Through the Looking Glass) Idris Elba (Krall, Star Trek Beyond) Will Ferrell (Mugatu, Zoolander 2) Kevin Hart (Snowball, The Secret Life of Pets) (Winner) Charlize Theron (Ravenna, The Huntsman: Winter’s War) Spencer Wilding (Darth Vader, Rogue One: A Star Wars Story)

Favorite Butt-Kicker

Ben Affleck (Batman, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice) Henry Cavill (Superman, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice) Chris Evans (Captain America, Captain America: Civil War) (Winner) Chris Hemsworth (The Huntsman, The Huntsman: Winter’s War) Scarlett Johansson (Black Widow, Captain America: Civil War) Felicity Jones (Jyn, Rogue One: A Star Wars Story) Jennifer Lawrence (Mystique, X-Men: Apocalypse) Zoe Saldana (Lieutenant Uhura, Star Trek Beyond)

BFFs (Best Friends Forever)

Ruby Barnhill & Mark Rylance (Sophie/BFG, The BFG) Kevin Hart & Dwayne Johnson (Bob/Calvin, Central Intelligence) (Winner) Kevin Hart & Ice Cube (Ben/James, Ride Along 2) Chris Pine & Zachary Quinto (Captain Kirk/Spock, Star Trek Beyond) Neel Sethi & Bill Murray (Mowgli/ Baloo, Jungle Book) Ben Stiller & Owen Wilson (Derek/Hansel, Zoolander 2)

Favorite Frenemies

Ben Affleck & Henry Cavill (Batman/Superman, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice) Chris Evans & Robert Downey Jr. (Captain America/Iron Man, Captain America: Civil War) Ginnifer Goodwin & Jason Bateman (Judy/Nick, Zootopia) (Winner) Dwayne Johnson & Auli’I Cravalho (Moana/Maui, Moana) Anna Kendrick & Justin Timberlake (Poppy/Branch, Trolls) Charlize Theron & Emily Blunt (Ravenna/Freya, The Huntsman: Winter’s War)

Most Wanted Pet

Baloo from The Jungle Book (Bill Murray) Dory from Finding Dory (Ellen DeGeneres) Po from Kung Fu Panda 3 (Jack Black) Red from The Angry Birds Movie (Jason Sudeikis) Rosita from Sing (Reese Witherspoon) Snowball from The Secret Life of Pets (Kevin Hart) (Winner)

#Squad

Finding Dory Ellen DeGeneres, Albert Brooks, Kaitlin Olson, Hayden Rolence, Willem Dafoe, Ed O’Neill, Ty Burrell, Eugene Levy (Winner)

Captain America: Civil War – Chris Evans, Robert Downey Jr., Scarlett Johansson, Sebastian Stan, Anthony Mackie, Don Cheadle, Jeremy Renner, Chadwick Boseman Ghostbusters Melissa McCarthy, Kristen Wiig, Kate McKinnon, Leslie Jones Rogue One: A Star Wars Story Felicity Jones, Forest Whitaker, Diego Luna, Ben Mendelsohn, Alan Tudyk, Donnie Yen, Riz Ahmed, Mads Mikkelsen Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Out of the Shadows Noel Fisher, Jeremy Howard, Pete Ploszek, Alan Ritchson X-Men: Apocalypse James McAvoy, Michael Fassbender, Jennifer Lawrence, Nicholas Hoult, Evan Peters, Tye Sheridan, Ben Hardy, Kodi Smit-McPhee, Sophie Turner, Alexandra Shipp, Olivia Munn

Favorite Music Group

The Chainsmokers Fifth Harmony (Winner) Maroon 5 OneRepublic Pentatonix Twenty One Pilots

Favorite Male Singer

Drake Justin Bieber Bruno Mars Shawn Mendes (Winner) Justin Timberlake The Weeknd

Favorite Female Singer

Adele Beyonc Ariana Grande Selena Gomez (Winner) Rihanna Meghan Trainor

Favorite Song

“24K Magic” Bruno Mars “Can’t Stop the Feeling!” Justin Timberlake “Heathens” Twenty One Pilots “Send My Love (To Your New Lover)” Adele “Side to Side” Ariana Grande ft. Nicki Minaj “Work From Home” Fifth Harmony ft. Ty Dolla $ign (Winner)

Favorite New Artist

Kelsea Ballerini The Chainsmokers Daya Lukas Graham Solange Rae Sremmurd Hailee Steinfeld Twenty One Pilots (Winner)

Favorite Music Video

“24K Magic” Bruno Mars “Can’t Stop the Feeling!” Justin Timberlake “Formation” Beyonc “Juju on That Beat” Zay Hilfigerrr and Zayion McCall (Winner) “Me Too” Meghan Trainor “Stressed Out” Twenty One Pilots

Favorite DJ/EDM Artist

Martin Garrix Calvin Harris (Winner) Major Lazer Skrillex DJ Snake Zedd

Favorite Soundtrack

Hamilton Me Before You Moana Sing Suicide Squad (Winner) Trolls

Favorite Viral Music Artist

Tiffany Alvord Matty B Carson Lueders Johnny Orlando Jacob Sartorius JoJo Siwa (Winner)

Favorite Global Music Star

5 Seconds of Summer (Australia/New Zealand) BIGBANG (Asia) Bruno Mars (North America) Little Mix (UK) (Winner) Shakira (South America) Zara Larsson (Europe)

Favorite Video Game

Just Dance 2017 (Winner) Lego Marvel’s Avengers Lego Star Wars: The Force Awakens Minecraft: Story Mode Paper Mario: Color Splash Pokmon Moon

So fun!!!

Congrats to all the BIG winners!!!

What’d U think of last night’s show, Perezcious readers?! Let us know in the comments (below)!!!

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[rawiswhore]

Shawn Michaels x Fem Reader- “Suckin’ in the Boys Room”

Male bathrooms usually have urinals for men and boys to pee in, though sometimes they don't always pee in a urinal.

Working with the World Wrestling Federation, when they travel to any arena, of course there's going to be separate bathrooms for men and women, some of them are even gender neutral.

Urinals actually popped an idea to your head, a pretty clever idea at that.

Once, a few months after you had joined the WWF in 1996, after you had that urinal based idea, you tried finding the men's bathroom, checking to see if there's any urinals there.

Yep, there were, and you grinned from ear to ear excitedly, thinking yes! inside and nearly balling your fists up in excitement.

You ran all over the arena trying to look for Shawn Michaels, perhaps the hottest, sexiest man in the WWF at that point, and hoped he had some free time.

Shawn was getting hotter and sexier as the days went on, finally ditching that tacky mullet he had from 1992 to 1995, and this time, Shawn had his long hair hanging down and he didn't have any facial hair.

This is just the way you like him.

When you found Shawn, your eyes lit up seeing him and your lips smiled from ear to ear, feeling the same way on the inside you felt when you found out the men's room had urinals.

His facial hair was shaved and his hair wasn't tied back in a ponytail or braids.

You scurried up to him, and he was happy to see you, his pearly white teeth smiling at you.

You leaned into his face and whispered something to him in his ear, sharing an idea you had planned with him and asking him if he has any free time.

When you whispered your plan, your fingers laced in between the spaces of his fingers, the tips of your fingers bunching up in the palm of his hand.

Shawn was arguably the hottest man in the WWF in 1996/1997,and he's probably the man who would most likely do something like this with you.

Hunter Hearst Helmsley is really handsome, Billy Gunn's getting cuter when his hair is growing long, Jeff Hardy is 2nd to Shawn as the hottest man in the WWF, Bret Hart is sexy but he's too wholesome, Davey Boy Smith is pretty hot but not enough, Brian Pillman's cute but that facial hair is kinda unsexy, and while Scott Taylor, Brian Christopher and even Bob Holly/Sparky Plugg are pretty cute, Sparky Plugg has that tacky mullet and an overbite, and Scott is more cute than hot.

Besides, you guys would rather read about Shawn than the rest (besides Jeff Hardy).

His eyes grew wide hearing your idea in a bit of shock and surprise, but he doesn't mind your idea at all.

In fact, he likes it.

He agreed to your idea, and you smiled from ear to ear, you could nearly jump up and down in happiness.

Holding his hand, you ushered him towards the men's room, pulling him towards you when you walked in front of him.

When you and Shawn entered the men's room, there wasn't anyone in the room, seemingly, and that's a good thing.

Although, you don't mind if men piss in the bathroom if you're in there, as long as they don't do something else people do in the bathroom.

The room luckily didn't smell that bad, for now, anyway.

Before you and Shawn could get to doing your agenda, you had to look inside the urinals, just to check and see if there wasn't anything nasty or disgusting in there.

You dashed over to the urinals horizontally lined up, and your eyes looked inside those urinals, looking to see if there's something else people do in the bathroom that some males out there do inside urinals.

Something that Mr. Mackey once fussed at the kids at in a "South Park" episode.

Luckily, there wasn't something even more disgusting than urine in the urinals.

Your nose also didn't inhale or smell anything that smelled too awful there, so that's a bonus.

You then sunk yourself down to the floor and squatted on the tiled floor, your head looking under the men's bathroom stalls to see if there's anyone in the stalls.

"What are you doing?" Shawn asked.

"Looking if anyone's in the bathroom stalls" you confessed. "I'm actually okay if men pee in the bathroom while I'm in there, but if they do something else people do in the toilet while I'm in the bathroom, I'm not fine with that"

Shawn nodded his head, chuckling and knowing what other thing is.

That other thing is what was inside a sandwich eaten by Mark Henry, Sunny's Chinese food, Jerry Lawler's crown, the Rock's lunchbox and Sable's bag.

Thankfully, there wasn't anyone in the bathroom stalls, for now, anyway.

And again, before you could do anything with Shawn, you then straightened yourself up and stood up, walking around the bathroom to see if there's anything disgusting in there.

Your eyes looked at the tiled floor, which luckily wasn't that filthy, and your eyes looked at the corners, checking if there's any vomit or feces there.

Luckily, there wasn't any.

Your nose inhaled and sniffed to smell anything gross, you didn't sniff as in get on the ground and press your nose on the floor like you were a dog sniffing, but you took a deep inhale to smell if there was anything gross.

Nothing so far.

Your eyes also checked if there's any urine puddles on the floor, but there really weren't anyway.

"What are you doing?" Shawn asked.

"I'm looking if there's anything gross in the room" you admitted. "Like shit or puke, y'wanna help look around the room?"

"Why do you care so much about what's in the bathroom?" he asked.

"Because I don't want to do something awesome if there's gross things in the room" you confessed, your fingers wrapping on the edge of one of the stall doors and opening the door, stepping inside to look inside the toilet.

Your eyes looked down in the toilet bowl to see if anyone didn't flush, thankfully, there wasn't anything gross inside.

Your eyes looked down at the floor in this bathroom stall, your eyes inspected carefully if there was any vomit, shit, urine or all of the above.

Thankfully, there wasn't any of that in the corner of the stall or on the floor, though there was a bit of mold in the corner of the walls.

Your eyes looked on the stall's walls for anything gross that comes out of someone's body, but all you could see was some graffiti.

Someone wrote "Austin 3:16" on a stall in a black Sharpie marker, another person wrote "NWO 4 Life", whereas some people wrote "*insert name* was here", another person drew Wu Tang Clan's logo on the stall in a black Sharpie.

Your nostrils took an inhale to smell anything nasty in the stalls, though you aren't gonna do it in the bathroom stalls.

You haven't smelled anything gross so far.

"Well, why do you want to do this in a bathroom?" Shawn asked "Considering this is where people shit?"

"Good point" you mentioned, "But...I have reasons why I want to do this in a bathroom".

You then left the stall and entered the next stall, your eyes looking in the toilet.

Luckily, there wasn't anything inside the toilet bowl.

Your eyes looked in the corners of the stall and scrolled across the floor, looking for any bodily functions, especially the really gross ones.

Nothing was there, thank God.

Your eyes then looked at the bathroom stall's for anything gross smeared on there, but all you could really find was just some graffiti written in Sharpie marker.

As your eyes looked around for anything gross, your nostrils inhaled the scent of this bathroom stall, but it didn't really smell that disgusting.

There needs to be some air freshener spray in every bathroom.

Why exactly do some people not flush the toilet, unless the handle doesn't work?

And why do some people piss and shit in urinals or on the floor, or smear their fecal matter on walls?

Besides, shouldn't it be janitor's job to clean up the bathrooms?

You walked out of the stall, only to find Shawn standing in the middle of the bathroom, waiting for you.

"Are you going to help look around the bathroom for any shit or puke?" you asked him.

Shawn shrugged his shoulders.

"Is that a 'yes' or a 'no'?" you asked him.

"Fine, I'll do it" he decided, and he started walking all around the room, looking for any feces or vomit in the room.

You walked around the bathroom, your eyes glued to the tiled floor to check to see if there's any excrement or vomit on the floor.

So far, there isn't any.

Shawn's eyes are looking down at the floor as he walks, he can't seem to find anything that comes out of your ass or out of your mouth, and that's a good thing.

You walked over to the corner of the bathroom, where the urinals are lined up in a horizontal line, observing if there's anything in the corner or on the walls.

There really isn't anything gross besides a little bit of mold.

You're really overthinking and obsessing over how disgusting a bathroom is, and yeah, public bathrooms can be gross.

Is it necessary to walk all around the room to find any crap or vomit on the walls or in the corner?

Your eyes haven't found any of that stuff, neither has Shawn.

"Hey Shawn" you said, raising your voice.

He turned his head and looked at you.

"It's not necessary for us to walk around the room looking for shit and puke" you confessed. "Except if it's in the toilet bowls or in the bathroom stalls, we can just stand in the room and our eyes can look around the room to see if there's any of that"

Shawn agreed with you, nodding his head.

"Have you found any crap or puke?" you asked him. "Any pee puddles?"

"Nope" he admitted.

Thank God, you thought, your eyes rolling in the back of your head in satisfaction.

"Neither have I" you admitted.

You and Shawn are wasting time looking around the room for feces and vomit, so you should get to what you really want him to do to you.

"Hey Shawn, I'm ready!" you announced, scurrying over towards next to the urinals lined up.

You squatted down on the floor and opened your mouth wide, wide enough for something to enter you.

Shawn walked over to where you are, seeing you squatting down next to the urinals with your mouth open, like you're pretending to be a urinal.

You took your shirt off and had no bra underneath, you dressed like this to prepare for what you want to do with him.

Shawn walked up to you smiling and grinning, pulling the zipper of his jeans down and unbuttoning his jeans when he walked up to you.

When he stood right in front of you, standing close enough for his cock to touch you, he grabbed onto the sides of his jeans and slid his jeans and underwear down, until his genitals were exposed right in front of you.

"Hey Shawn" you said "Remember, don't fart when you do what I want you to do"

You want this moment to be nearly perfect.

He chuckled and promised not to do that, hopefully he does keep his promise.

You feel even bad for saying a popular word for passing gas.

(I can't believe I'm typing a word about flatulence in this fanfic that's supposed to be sexy, as well as typing things about what else you do in the bathroom in a sexual, erotic fanfic).

He then wrapped his fingers around his shaft and aimed the tip of his penis at your mouth, his hand began pumping and stroking his cock, masturbating his dick.

He isn't gonna pee in your mouth or do something else people do inside the bathroom which is even more disgusting, he's gonna do something to you he's done to you many times.

Yep, you're acting and pretending to be a urinal.

Though, you have thought of letting Shawn and other male pro wrestlers pee on you, and while pee isn't as gross as something else people do in the toilet, but...

(Apparently, there's an urban legend Shawn Michaels invited 3 ringrats to a hotel room and peed on them).

You're surprised no one is entering the bathroom, for now, anyway.

In fact, you regret not letting some other hot, sexy male wrestlers in the WWF jerk off on you and in your mouth like you're a urinal, but maybe some will go to the bathroom and you can let them do that to you.

As Shawn is masturbating himself, precum is leaking out of his slit and down his shaft, making his cock slipperier.

You want his precum to enter your mouth, that's why your mouth is wide open, though you don't mind if he gets it in your face and chest.

You look silly squatting on the ground with your mouth wide open, but you're pretending to be a urinal.

You shut your eyes tight just in case you get any precum in your eyes, that hurts.

Shawn remembered why you're closing your eyes, he's jizzed in ringrat's and women's faces before and they've said it hurts when they get cum in their eyes.

Shawn, meanwhile, is looking at your face with your eyes closed, grinning at you while he masturbates.

Some of his precum actually is landing in your mouth, a little droplet of his precum landed on your bottom lip and trickled down your chin.

The tip of your tongue licked where a little blob had entered your mouth, you recognized that taste, it's obviously precum.

If any precum gets inside your mouth, you're going to obviously swallow it.

Shawn's shaft feels slipperier and slicker thanks to masturbating it while precum is oozing out of his slit and trickling down his shaft, but it makes it easier for Shawn to pump his cock.

You really hope that you and Shawn won't get arrested for having sex in a public bathroom.

Even though you're acting like a urinal and the intention is to get cum in your mouth, you don't mind it if he gets cum on your face, your chest or both, that's why you took your top off and didn't wear a bra underneath as well as shut your eyes.

Though, should you get cum on your face and on your tits too?

Shawn's precum just keeps on dripping out of his slit and in your mouth, and the tip of your tongue is licking any precum that's inside your mouth.

Some of his precum is landing on your tongue, and you just can't help but swallow that precum.

Since he isn't getting any precum on your face so far, you opened your eyes, only to see Shawn's denim clad legs in front of you.

Your eyes scrolled towards the left side, looking at the wall behind you and looking to see if there's any shit or puke on the floor.

Shawn noticed your eyes scrolling towards the left.

"What are you doing?" he asked. "Looking for poo and puke?"

You nodded your head.

"There is none" Shawn said.

Indeed, there isn't any.

People, especially grown adults, need to have better manners.

Your pupils scrolled back to the middle of your irises and your eyelids shut your eyes.

So far, Shawn hasn't farted at all, and that's a good thing.

Your nose inhaled again, just in case the room smells disgusting.

Nope, nothing so far!

Good for him!

While he's jerked off in your mouth, you haven't smelled anything too foul.

Shockingly, no one has entered the bathroom so far.

This is all too perfect.

You pretending to be a urinal with Shawn Michaels in a clean bathroom, and no one's taking a dump in one of the stalls or in the urinals?

Even the room doesn't smell too bad.

There hasn't even been anyone else entering the bathroom yet, though you don't mind if someone else enters the bathroom, especially if it's another hot wrestler.

Shawn's leaning his head back as he jerks off, biting on his bottom lip and his eyes are slightly rolling in the back of his head over how good it feels to masturbate.

Sometimes, his fingers are rotating around his shaft while they're wrapped around it, helping him cum even more.

Precum just keeps dropping in your mouth, some of it's getting on your chin and your chest.

Your top is still gripped in the palm of your hand, holding onto it.

Hopefully your shirt won't get any mold on it.

You really should've invited more men to jack off in your mouth, that way you would get more cum inside your mouth.

But...how are they all gonna get their jizz in your mouth if they're standing on your sides?

Then, they'll get it on your face, tits and hair.

And some of these other men you want to invite are hot, but not hot enough.

It is pretty pointless for you to close your eyes since he isn't gonna cum on your face or tits, for now, anyway.

You opened your eyes, though he's been jacking off for quite a long time, so he might cum any minute now.

For now, his precum keeps dripping into your mouth and your mouth is there to swallow it.

You (and Shawn as well) wishes his cock could shoot cum out of his dick like it's urine, not shooting out in little squirts, just lengthy, long and thick precum gushing out of his slit like water out of a fire hydrant.

Eventually, pretty soon, he groaned out, and he finally jizzed inside your mouth, his precum now thick, white cum  blowing into your mouth and getting on your tongue.

His slit keeps releasing his cum out more and more.

It isn't premature ejaculation, no, it's real cum shooting out of his dick.

Looks like you (and Shawn) got your wish, now his cock really is shooting his cum out like a machine gun.

And you're loving it.

You shut your eyes in case you get any jizz in your eyes, and you're getting every drop of his cum inside your mouth.

You then shut your mouth and swallowed his jizz, your tongue licked across your teeth to get any cum off of your teeth.

Your tongue traveled and moved around your mouth just in case you have any cum on your mouth.

Since Shawn's been a good boy and his dick is drenched in precum and official cum, he now gets a reward.

You opened your mouth and leaned your face into his cock, his penis entering your mouth more and more, and circulated your lips around his shaft.

When his entire penis was in your mouth, you began sucking his cock, your tongue also licked up and down his shaft, licking up any precum that trickled down it.

Shawn smiled and grinned, enjoying this reward.

Later on, you told him it was pointless for you to close your eyes since he wouldn't cum in your face and tits, but he can do that the next time.

Epilogue: you let many different wrestlers separately use you as a urinal, they didn't pee or poo on you, but they jizzed in your mouth and sometimes on your face.

Sometimes, you let one wrestler cum inside your wide open mouth while you squatted down in the bathroom, other times, you let many of them all cum in your mouth and on your face.

When the WWF during the Attitude era used to have those short little vignettes where the guitar riff to Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now" plays and shows some clip, there was one vignette where it showed the backsides of men peeing in urinals in a bathroom, and next to those urinals is you squatting down on the ground with your mouth wide open while Triple H is in front of you.

When Triple H leaves this vignette, it shows you with your mouth looking full.

Some people watching this vignette thought, "Did he pee in her mouth or something else?".

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I hope you reading this fanfic didn't find it too gross or even silly.