#Robert James collier smut

[butlerbarrow]

𝐌𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 — an independant, private and selective portrayal of thomas barrow, of downton abbey. 18+, oc and crossover friendly, est. 2024. written by jae (he/they).

𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒹𝓎 𝒾𝓃 ... self-preservation, bitterness worn as a suit of armour, a cruel facade hiding a soft heart, the trappings of the class system, loneliness, ambition, bravery, cowardice, one man vs the world, period-typical homophobia, forbidden love, queer longing, defiance.

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mobile friendly rules under the cut.

001. standard roleplay ettiquette applies — be nice, no god-modding, try to match my length & I'll try to match yours, etc, etc. I won't tolerate any form of sexism, racism, homophobia or transphobia here. I will not rp r#pe, non-con or dub-con.

002. this blog is 18+, minors dni. mun is over 25

003. format and style my posts with icons, small text, and additional italics, bold, and some strikethroughs to show character thought process. you do not need to match my styalisation. if any of my formatting is difficult to read then let me know and I will adjust for our threads.

004. there will likely be some triggering content on this blog (including, but not limited to, mentions of alcohol, self harm, suicide, death, violence and injury). these will be tagged as cw: content. I am okay with writing darker themes with partners that I trust, but there has to be an open dialogue about the thread first. I will not rp r#pe or s/a, although am fine with it being a part of a character's backstory.

005. along that same train of thought, there will be mentions of period-typical homophobia on this blog. thomas is gay in a time when that was not an acceptable thing to be and, as such, I will occasionally be using some outdated terminology when refering to the idea of queerness in the early 20th century. (i.e deviancy, sexual inversion, etc). see this post for some more info.

006. if nsfw content appears on this blog, it will be tagged as such, and anything graphic will be placed under a 'read more'.I will not rp graphic smut with anyone under the age of 21.

007. ㅤthis blog is multi-ship, although thomas is quite guarded due to past experiences, and tends to hold people at an arms length. he is a difficult person to get close to, although it's not impossible - he just requires a lot of care and patience when it comes to emotions. ships won't be forced and rely on plotting & building things organically. chemistry is important between both the muses and the writers.

DISCLAIMERS. mun =/= muse. there are aspects of thomas that are rather unsavory, he is a complicated person and has done some questionable things in his life, for a plethora of reasons. mun does not excuse his bitterness, his attitude, or condone some of his more problematic actions, but it is this complexity that makes him such a compelling character in my opinion. in regards to that kiss scene; it was incredibly stupid of him and, even if jimmy kent had returned his feelings, kissing someone while they are sleeping is extremely inappropriate. thomas deeply regrets these actions. even though he had been led on and tricked into believing that jimmy liked him in that way, he wasn't thinking clearly and acted out of desperation, and acknowledges that it was not okay.

CREDITS. I do not claim the rights to the character of thomas barrow or to downton abbey. this blog is just for personal entertainment purposes. faceclaim is robert james-collier, whom I have no affilication with, nor represent. all icons and graphics used were made by me unless otherwise stated. psd used is "hunter" by anniexoxos.

[moon-beam95]

After Class, You're Mine.

Fandom: Fate: Winx Saga

Pairing: Saul Silva/Reader

Rating: Explicit

After the freshmen specialists began to disperse his eyes were drawn to a young woman with a sultry pout on her lips.

'Well my classes are finished, ' she trailed off, stepping closer peering up through her lashes at the headmaster, 'and I've never shied away from hard work.'

A groan slipped pasted his lips, before stepping back and rubbing a hand across his stubble.

Unwittingly his actions drew her gaze and she wet her lips, eyes clouding as she remembered exactly how it felt between her thighs the last time they met.

A huff of laughter saw her gaze up at him in faux innocence as he crossed his arms, making the muscles bulge ever so slightly and an eyebrow raised. He jerked his head silently telling her to follow. They walked in relative silence to his office. He pushed open the door, gesturing for her to enter and locked the door behind her.

Neither could say who moved first just that they were suddenly pressed against each other kissing fervently. He walked her backwards to his desk, silently thanking that he'd bothered to tidy it, lifting her up and setting her down.

'here's me thinking you'd forgotten about me'

He scoffed, arms caging her in, 'as if I could, the freshmen just need a lot more work than usual. Soft lads the lotta them.'

He leaned forwards capturing your lips, flicking his tongue at the seam demanding entrance. You made breathy moans as you lost yourself in his kiss. Slowly he pulled back, eyes staring intensely into yours.

'Don't think for one second you haven't plagued my mind Fairy. Alls I can think of is how much I want to kiss you'

He presses a brief kiss back on yours lips before ghosting his lips down your neck, pausing ever so often to pepper kisses on the exposed collarbone. Meanwhile his strong, calloused hands trail up your sides sending shivers down your spine.

'To touch you'

He lowers himself into his chair and presses a kiss to your ankle before steadily moving up nipping and sucking.

'To taste you. To claim you again, and again, and again til the only thought running through your head is of me.'

He nuzzles your thigh and you hiss as the stubble pricks your tender skin.

He runs his fingers over her underwear letting out an audible groan of appreciation at how wet she is before hooking his fingers round the sides and drawing down her legs to which he pocketed them for later.

He descends upon her like a starving man, he never could get enough of her. And she was right it had been too long since he could sate himself between her thighs. He missed it all, her taste, her scent, how she weaves her fingers into his hair urging him closer. How she begs and pleads for more, til she freezes, back arched her greedy hole trying to suck him deep as she all but rides his face.

He pulls back, face shining, filled with a mixture of pride and awe at both how she looks and the fact that it was he who made her so. Any other time he'd gladly let her reciprocate but damn if all he didn't want was to bury himself inside her. So he did.

He hurriedly fishes his cock out of his pants not bothering to undress, just grabs himself in one hand, braces himself on the table with the other and slides home, both letting out deep groans.

He wasn't going to last too long, he thought, as he buries his face in her neck, biting lightly at her pulse wanting to mark her for all to see. A whimper breaks him out of his thoughts.

'P.. Please, Saul, please.' she begs hands clutching at his back needing more, needing less, just plain needing.

He pauses his thrusting, smirking as she whimpers once more. 'Please, what?' silence reigns, just breathy moans as she attempts to find some friction. 'Come on baby girl, use your words.'

She huffs sulking, before abandoning all pretense and pleads, 'Please. Please fuck me.'

'There's a good girl'

He fucks into her harder, faster than before, reveling in the feeling of her heat surrounding him, the feel of her. They move in tandem, a dance of which they had done many times.

Somewhere along the line she had lost all coherent thought and seemed only to remember how to beg and moan.

He brings a hand to her face, pressing two fingers to her lips and telling her to suck. She parts her lips, tongue darting out to lap and the digits before curing around them drawing them into her hot cavern.

He moans, he knows exactly what that talented mouth can do.

'Fuck, ' he breaths, 'such a good girl.'

In response she sucks at his fingers more, aiming to get them as wet as possible. He pulls the back, leaving her pouting before snaking said hand between them to encircle her clit. He determinedly rubbed her clit, moving in rapid circles to bring her to the brink. He feels it before all else, her cunt trying to milk him dry, before she positively wails and falls, boneless onto his desk. He fucks into her, snarling as he clamps onto her neck, once, twice before spilling inside of her. He carrys on pumping into her wanting to fuck her full.

She smiles at him with glassy, unseeing eyes before reaching a hand out to stroke his face.

He pulls out slowly, watching as cum began to trickle out of her swollen cunt.

She sits up wobbly, and with a wry grin says 'When you said claim I didn't think you would be quite so literal.'

But he doesn't hear, instead he surveys his handiwork, from her swollen lips to her marked up necked, down to her hard nipples and her utterly wrecked cunt his cock twitches in interest. Clearly he wasn't tired.

She smirks lightly before pushing herself to stand up and then pushes him into his chair. This time is different, it's not a hurried ferocious thing but one of deep hard thrusts and slow grinding.

He let's out an ouf she straddles his lap.

She tenderly caresses his face, her magic instinctively reacts to her desires, and vines slowly reach out curling around his legs and up to his wrists binding him to his chair.

She steadies herself with a hand on his shoulder before raising herself up til just the tip is still inside her before sinking down. Head thrown back, moaning as she's filled, the position grants a deeper penetration. She grinds on his lap, taking what she needs, her movements are slow and steady, just wanting to feel him. Their climax builds just as slow but creeps upon them and they both shudder to a stop. She let's out a little giggle before pecking him on the lips. She opens her mouth to say-

-Ben bursts through the door, in his usual hurried manner, shouting about a burnt one only to freeze at the picture before him.

He stammers out an apology slapping a hand over his eyes.

Saul growls at the interruption, not embarrassed at all. You though, your flushed and quickly stand before scrambling for your clothes.

'Er, arnt you forgetting something' Saul draws.

You turn confused before you realise you've left him tied up. You squeak out an apology, while your eyes glow and the vines recede. He tuck himself in and heads to his weapons locker.

He straps two swords to his back, checks his knife holsters, telling Ben to 'relax, its hardly the worse position you've found us in.'

Ben groans in reply 'Please don't remind me,' as he peeks hesitantly through his finger before giving a sigh of relief.

Saul slides his final weapon into place before cupping your face and dropping a brief kiss to your forehead. Your eyes flutter close at the fleeting contact.

'Go,' you whisper. 'I'll help ready the med bay.'

'Be safe,' you shout after them both, a heavy feeling settling in your stomach as you watch them race out to the barrier edge.

[inlovewithfairies]

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[weasleywinchester]

Begin Again

Pt. 2 | Pt. 3

Saul Silva x OC (Reader?)

Ok ya’ll I FINALLY watched the season finally on Fate: The Winx Saga and oh boy I’m excited to see what happens next season! ANYWAYS, I realize that the main cast is somewhat close to my age (Riven is actually my age IRL), but I be thirstin over my man Robert James - Collier (Loved him in Downton Abbey!)

I mean... he’s a very physically fit, grumpy, Soldier/Dad. Who else would I drool over? So here’s where my very smutty mind went after binging the whole of season one.

Warnings: Cursing, smut 

Timeline: Before Season 1, I’m thinking about the year before? 

Additional side note: Plus Size Reader/OC? (I write for me, and I do indeed posses body fat, although this particular fic doesn’t focus on that).

Summary:

Your name is Phoenix Kin, a fire fairy that graduated from Alfea a lifetime ago (or so it feels). An opportunity for an amazing job gave you two options: to stay with the two people you loved most or to serve your people. Sky was ten when you left, a growing boy with no parents and so much strength and love. But he would always have you and Saul. Saul was a mentor for your combat training when you were at Alfea, which quickly turned into something more after he asked you to help him with Sky’s training. Now you’re back and everything clicks back into place.

Additional Additional Side Note: Sky shortened your name to Phee.

“It’s wonderful to see you back in Alfea.” Farah comments as the two of you walk the grounds. You two don’t have much of a history together, but you’ve been associated with similar circles of friends. 

“It’s very nice to be back actually. I always loved school, and this place.”

“I imagine Sky will appreciate you being around again. He’s become one of the most promising specialists.” She turns onto the grass and leads you towards the fighting stages. You can’t make out the details of his face but the bright blonde head and superior fighting skills must mean it’s him. As you reach the stage as he puts his classmate on his back, winning the round.

“Nice job Sky.” You laugh. He whips around to face you, leaping off the stage and swallowing you in a hug.

“Phee when did you get here? Wait, why are you here?” He pulls back to look down at your face.

“Ms. Kin will be teaching a new art course at Alfea. I do have a meeting to get to; Sky I would like you to finish showing Ms. Kin around.” She gently squeezes your shoulder and walks back towards her office.

“Help me up?” You gesture to the stage. Sky quickly kneels so you can easily step onto the stage, his opponent offering his hand to you as well. “Ok, so to not get you assed kicked, when he throws a hook, block just the same but one hand will tug on his wrist and the other should come to hook around his neck. Leaves his middle completely open and, if you’re lucky, he’ll turn into your arm and get a nice chop to the throat.” You show him on Sky, who giggles at the serious expression of his friend.

“And you mister,” you poke Sky in the shoulder, “You need to watch those elbows. They’re a dead giveaway in your hook.”

“Told you!” His friend laughs.

“Shut up Riven.” Sky grits through his teeth.

“Alright, why are we fightin’ with words and not fists during practice?” Saul shouts. Your heart begins to race. It’s been five years since the last time you saw him, you’ve played every scenario on how all this would play out... well, all but this one.

“Silva, look.” Sky smiles, stepping aside to reveal you. Saul stops dead in his tracks. Whatever lecture he had planned has now flown right out of his brain.

“Phoenix” He whispers. His eyes focused solely on your face, as if he looked anywhere else you might disappear.

“Hi.” Is all you manage to push past your lips.

“Class dismissed for today” Someone else shouts and the kids disperse with noises of glee. You wait until the noise dies off, making sure that Saul won’t be embarrassed when you close the space in between you two and wrap your arms around his middle. You instantly feel his arms envelop you, his hot breath fanning into the crook of your neck.

“What are you doing here?” You can practically hear his brows furrowing in concern.

“Teaching apparently.” You answer into his chest.

“For fairies only?” Sky frowns. You unwillingly move your face from Saul’s chest to look at Sky.

“No, it’ll be open to all. The way fairies portray themselves here, and how they’re seen in the Otherworld should be knowledge for all. Plus you’ll get to create some art yourselves, for when everyone ends up in the history books.”

“So you’ll be staying the whole school term then?” The corner of Saul’s mouth twitches a little. You, in Alfea… with him. 

“Unless I get fired.” You smile at him, wishing you were in private instead in the middle of the fighting fields. 

“But what about your mission? Is that over? Are you allowed to talk about it?” Sky is bouncing around you and Saul like a lunatic. 

“How about we talk over dinner. My place, just the three of us.” You smile at both of them.

“Yes!” they answer in unison. 

_______ You flit around the kitchen as you prepare dinner. You set the table for three, adding a dash of salt to the soup and wash the last of the cooking mess. You managed to have Ben Harvey’s daughter make a lovely table arrangement of flowers, which you place in the middle of your little round table.

“Phee, did you ever know my father?” Sky asks as he nibbles his sandwich, his bright blue eyes following your every move.

“I only met him a few times. Nice, very good soldier. From the way Mr. Silva talks about him, he would have been a good father for you.” You give Sky a small smile, tilting his chin to look up at you. “At least you have Mr. Silva, and me. You’ll always have me, Sky.”

A knock at the door startles you from the memory, you quickly place silverware on the table and answer the door.

“Phee, you look beautiful!” Sky kisses you on the cheek handing you a small chocolate cake as he waltzes past you.

“Pour the soup into the bowls!” You shout after him. He turns, giving you two thumbs up. He automatically goes to the cabinet with the plates, remembering where you kept everything all those years ago. 

You turn back to Saul, the butterflies in your stomach stirring as his gaze works it’s way up your body. You wanted to be a bit sexy, but not overtly so, for Sky’s sake. It was a simple dark burgundy dress that accentuated all the things you wanted, with a nude colored mesh over the top, giving a very high fashion but casual look. And mesh drives Saul crazy, just the smallest barrier between his touch and your skin.

He wraps one arm around your waist, the other holds a bottle of wine.

“You do look beautiful, stunning.” He whispers, planting a gentle kiss where he knows it makes your knees buckle. You will yourself not to lose control, not to push him into the wall and attack him with your mouth.

“Ok the tables set!” Sky announces proudly. You and Saul walk to the table, and you see he actually learned how to serve food! Saul quickly pops the cork out of the bottle, pouring you and himself a large glass, and letting Sky have a sample.

“A toast, to the return of one of  Alfea’s finest students.” Saul raises his glass.

“And the confidant to both of us.” Sky adds. The three of you clink glasses and dig in. Both boys dig in like they haven’t eaten in years, the sound of slurping and satisfied mumbling making you smile.

“So, what have you been doing all this time Phee?” Sky asks in between spoonful's of soup. 

“I’ve been in a few different realms. Mainly updating the visuals for things that have been long discovered; plants, animals, humans, fairies. A lot has changed in the realms and mostly the fact that paperwork is slowly going away!”

“Then why the change? And why now?” Saul frowns.

“I’m not sure honestly. I was meant to be working in Solaria for the next few years. Myself and a few others started work but when I tried to gain access to the more ancient records Queen Luna almost had me beheaded. ”

“Queen Luna? I can’t imagine anyone that angry at you.” Sky muses.

“That’s because Phee here doesn't give up on her projects so easily. You tell her she can’t know something that is crucial to her assignment, she’ll fight tooth and nail for it.” Saul sasses. Sky raises his eyebrows at you, his mouth dramatically agape.

“Ok so I pestered her for a bit...” 

“That’s why she’s simultaneously the worst and best soldier.” Saul grins.

“ANYWAYS, after prodding everyone for access, I must have gotten too close to one of the many secrets the Queen keeps. I was removed from the project and asked to come teach here.”

“And now the three of us can have dinner every weekend. And you have to come train with the specialists. Sure Silva would love to use you as an example for something.” Sky laughs as Saul pushes his shoulder.

“Oh don’t worry, I will. But not until everyone has judged that I’m just a bat crazy art teacher. That way when I bring out the fire they’ll be dazzled!” You laugh. 

And dinner seemed to last for hours, and yet was still too short. Sky caught you up on five years of training, complaining about how much Saul said he could be a good man just like his father. Saul praised Sky for all the work he put in, which both of you knew he would only ever say within the walls of your little cottage. Sky told you many stories of pranks he and his friends would pull, which made you belly laugh and Saul would simply shake his head. This little bubble the three of you were in felt like it used to be. Everyone was just a bit older now. Feelings that you had pushed away for the last five years were resurfacing. And now you were understanding why the old job didn’t feel like the right fit: it didn’t involve the two gentlemen sitting on either side of you. 

A hand gently lays on top of yours, and you automatically threaded your fingers through his. Saul let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding in. He spent the last five years fully involved in Sky’s training. Training Sky to be a better soldier, a better man, then Andreas or himself could ever be. And he was, which made Saul proud. But there were always moments, as he laid waiting for sleep to overtake him, that he would think of you. Think of what it would have been like if you stayed. Would he have been brave enough to ask you to marry him? Or would the two of you ended up hating each other?

“Isn’t this the part where both of you agree that I should go to bed?” Sky asks, his eyes flitting between you two.

“Oh goodness, yes! It is quite late.” You unthread your fingers and gather the plates. Sky walks to the sink, turning the tap on and splashing soap into the basin.

“Wow, a true gentleman you’ve become.” You remark as he takes the plates from your hands.

“Don’t believe the act, it’s only for you.” Saul stage whispers as he sets the empty wine glasses on the counter.

“It is not! I do have manners… if I use them or not depends entirely on the company.” He laughs.

“Well, I imagine your friends would like to hang out with you, so run along. I’ll see you tomorrow afternoon at the assembly.” You give him a squeeze.

“I can help, I promise.” Sky mumbles into your hair as he squeezes back.

“Run, before I change my mind!” You laugh, scooting him to the door. 

“Alright, alright! I’ll see you tomorrow.” Sky flashes one more brilliant smile before stepping into the night.

“I’ve missed that kid.” You murmur as you watch Sky jog back to his dorm. He’s grown at least a foot, he’s incredibly strong and disciplined. And he thankfully doesn’t seem to be carrying the weight of the world just yet.

“He’s missed you as well.” Saul comments as he washes the dishes. You close the door and walk over to the sink, picking up the clean dishes and drying them. The familiar routine is welcome after five lonely years. The two of you wash and dry in silence, the faint clinking of the dishes mixing with the crickets singing outside bringing a sense of peace. 

Saul hands you the last dish, unplugging the sink before drying his hands on the towel that you’ve thrown over your shoulder. You take no mind to his action, but the urge to be close to you outweighs the thought that he should let the past be the past. He gently pushes your hair to one side and places a gentle kiss at the base of your neck. 

You bite your lip, eager for him to continue. He gently rubs his nose along the exposed skin and whispers “I miss you.”

You set the last dish down and turn to him, your lips quickly finding his. He kisses back, hungry for something he hasn’t felt in so long. His large hands gather your dress until he feels the warmth of your skin. 

His calloused hands gently squeezing along your thighs until he’s able to seat you on the counter. Your lips part from his, your head lulling back as he attacks your neck, remembering each little patch of skin that makes you melt into him. Your legs quickly wrap around his waist, heels digging into his back so he wedges himself against your core. 

“Saul, bed!” You moan and he rolls his hips in response. Once your words compute he slides you off the counter, your feet hit the floor as he brings his mouth back to yours. He still has the map of your cottage burned into his brain, and thank the ancestors you unpacked everything just the same. 

You both stumble into your bedroom as Saul yanks off the blasted mesh dress, his hands finally in contact with more than just the heat of your skin. He moves his mouth down your body, your legs so wobbly that he pushes you onto your back with ease. You feel him slide your lace panties off, his hands massaging your legs as he throws them over his shoulders. 

Before you could tell him he doesn’t have to, he flattens his tongue, sliding it through your slick folds. You moan his name, your mind going blank with the amount of pleasure coursing through you. He laps at your clit, the gentle rock of your hips against his face sending him into overdrive. He can feel you’re close, dying for you to gush all over him. He moves his tongue to your entrance, his prominent nose rubbing your clit as he swirls his tongue inside you.

Your hands thread into his short hair, his name mixed in with noises you haven’t made in the last five years. And with a moment of piercing silence, you’re pushed over the edge. Your orgasm rips through your veins as Saul drinks you like a water fountain. You push his head back, his mouth quickly moving up your body until he’s reattached to your neck. 

“Saul, more.” You beg, reaching to feel his hard cock through his pants. He grunts, breath catching in his throat as you rub him. He quickly gets to his knees, ripping his clothes off as fast as he can. Your mouth meets his half way, the feel of his skin on yours burning you to the core. You quickly grab a condom off the bedside table, easily slipping it on him.

He gives you an open mouthed kiss before gently pushing inside you. You both moan as his slides in with no resistance, the sensation of him inside you almost too much for you both. He tries to pull himself together, no way would he ever release before feeling you cum around him. 

“Baby, I need movement” you whine, clenching him gently. He grabs your hips, pushing you a fraction away from him and pulling you back. That small movement makes you moan his name, and that’s all it takes for him to snap his hips against yours. His pace quickens the less you talk, and the less you talk the more your fingers dig into his back. 

“Let me fuck you into the mattress.” He moans when you try to flip the two of you over. You don’t want to be selfish, but when he fucks you like this. And that’s when you feel his fingers rub against you, the slow burn of your orgasm picking up speed until it crashes into the apex of your thighs. Your walls flutter around him, your hips moving in sync with his, and he opens his eyes to your blissed out face, your mouth wide open for a silent scream. 

“Saul!” You moan once more, and he spills into the condom, pumping in and out of you until he’s soft. Both of you still panting, the last bit of that high coursing through you as he gently lies next to you. 

His hand lightly traces the curves of your body, his eyes following the movement. When he reaches your jaw you stop his hand, bringing each finger tip to your lips.

“I miss you too.” You whisper.

“Can we start over?” He whispers, sadness reflected in his eyes.

“No. But we can begin again.” You smile.

[lovingunderratedcharacters]

Okay so apparently the links on my rules post are still not working on mobile, so I’m just posting everything on here. The Request List and Master List are up to date as of 8/5/19.

RULES:

REQUESTS AND SHIPS ARE CLOSED.

I will be writing preferences for the following TV Shows/Movies:

Magnificent Seven (2016 version)

Newsies (Movie)

Band of Brothers

The Pacific

Generation Kill

Firefly

Titanic

Star Wars: Clone Wars

Saving Private Ryan

Inglourious Basterds

Fury

Armageddon (1998 movie)

Star Wars: Original (Luke, Leia, Han)

Star Wars: New (Anakin, Padme, Obi Wan)

Star Wars: Reboot (Rey, Finn, Poe)

Star Trek: Enterprise (tv series)

Star Trek: Voyager (tv series)

Maze Runner Trilogy

The Martian

Les Miserables

Holes

The Matrix Trilogy

Full Metal Jacket

Bones

(THIS LIST IS EVER CHANGING. IF YOU SEE SOMETHING THAT’S NOT ON HERE BUT YOU WANT ME TO WRITE A PREFERENCE ABOUT THE CHARACTERS, LET ME KNOW AND I’LL SEE IF I’VE EVER SEEN IT BEFORE)

Anons welcome.

If you do not specify which characters you want, I will use the main characters/the characters I know best.

I will only be writing preferences and headcannons. I may expand to reader inserts later on but those seem to take quite a bit of time.

I will write smutty preferences.

I WILL NOT write ANY triggering content (cutting, suicide, abuse, etc.) This is meant to be fun and I don’t feel comfortable writing something like that.

I have the right to refuse to write anything that I choose for whatever reason.

Check my masterlist and request list before asking me to write something.

I may take some time to write these (I’m a working college student in a rigorous pre-nursing program) so be patient.

Feel free to ask me anything!

REQUEST LIST:

THIS IS EVERYTHING THAT HAS BEEN REQUESTED SO FAR. I AM WORKING ON THESE AND ONCE THEY ARE POSTED, THEY WILL BE TAKEN OFF OF THE REQUEST LIST AND PUT ON THE MASTERLIST.

BoB = Band of Brothers

TP = The Pacific

GK = Generation Kill

IB = Inglourious Basterds

SPR = Saving Private Ryan

F = Fury

FMJ = Full Metal Jacket

First “I Love You” w/ Leyden, Jay, and Hamm Special Request (TP)

Lynn “Buck” Compton Headcannons (BoB)

Best Friends With Easy Company Headcannons (BoB)

Best Friends With The Marines Headcannons (TP)

Married Headcannons With Romus “Burgie” Burgin (TP)

Gigantic Andrew “Ack-Ack” Haldane Headcannons (TP)

First Time With The Men (Smut) (F)

Reader Relationship With Joker + Comforting Him After The War (FMJ)

How Donnie Shows He’s Attracted To Someone and How He Acts Around Them (IB)

Norman Ellison Headcannons (F)

Reader Runs Into Brad After A Breakup From Years Ago (GK)

How Animal Mother Reacts To Reader Being Shot By The Sniper (FMJ)

Wonder Woman-esque Reader Joining Easy (BoB)

Dating Don “Wardaddy” Collier Would Include (F)

Wonder Woman-esque Reader Joining The Marines (TP)

How They React To The Reader Leaving After A Fight (SPR)

First Time With Experienced vs Virgin Easy Men (BoB)

First Time With Experienced vs Virgin Marines (TP)

Dating Carwood Lipton Would Include + Smut (BoB)

Edward “Hillbilly” Jones Headcannons + Smut (TP)

Jay De L'Eau Headcannons + Smut (TP)

Blurting Out That You’re In Love With Them (IB)

Finding Out The Reader Is Pregnant (IB)

Archie Hicox Cuddling/Show Admiration Headcannons (IB)

Stanley Mellish Dating/Married Headcannons (Smut) (SPR)

Irwin Wade Dating/Married Headcannons (Smut) (SPR)

Reaction To Well Respected Female Sniper Reader Being Shot Accidentally By A New Guy (TP)

How Would The Men React To Being The Only One Left Behind With You Behind Enemy Lines And How Would You Work Together To Escape (BoB)

How Would The Men React To Being The Only One Left Behind With You Behind Enemy Lines And How Would You Work Together To Escape (TP)

Smutty Ralph Spina Relationship Headcannons (BoB)

Hanging Out With Ack-Ack Haldane in Guadalcanal and Australia Best Friends and Romantic (TP)

The Guys Giving You Advice After You Fail At Something (BoB)

Smutty Bill Guarnere Headcannons (Smut) (BoB)

The Guys Giving You A Present (BoB)

Hoosier Smith Headcannons Where He Slowly Warms Up To You and Getting Into A Relationship (TP)

How Would The Men React To Being The Only One Left Behind With You Behind Enemy Lines And How Would You Work Together To Escape (F)

Hugo Stiglitz Headcannons Where He Slowly Warms Up To You and Getting Into A Relationship (IB)

Anthony “Manimal” Jacks Headcannons (GK)

MASTER LIST:

THIS IS EVERYTHING I HAVE WRITTEN SO FAR.

Band of Brothers:

How They Kiss You (Visual)

Dating Joe Liebgott Would Include (Slight Smutty Reference)

Smut Preference for Shifty and Tab (Smut)

Dating Ron Speirs Would Include (Smut)

Dating Joe Toye Would Include (Smut)

Dating Lewis Nixon Would Include (Smut)

Dating David Webster Would Include

Dating Eugene Roe Would Include

Dating Bill Guarnere Would Include

Dating George Luz Would Include

Doc Roe Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

Richard Winters Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

Chuck Grant Headcannons

Dating Darrell “Shifty” Powers Would Include (Smut)

First Time with The Band of Brothers Guys (Smut)

How They React to You Joining The Company

Dating Floyd Talbert Would Include

Joe Toye Headcannons

Donald Malarkey Headcannons

Eugene Roe Headcannons

Warren Muck Headcannons

Eugene Roe + Nurse Reader Insert

Eugene Roe as a Dad/Husband Headcannons

Frank Perconte Headcannons

Albert Blithe Headcannons

Joe Liebgott Headcannons

Richard Winters Headcannons

George Luz Headcannons

Lewis Nixon Headcannons

How They React To Reader Having Heterochromia

How They React To An Argument With You

Fluffy/Smutty Joe Liebgott Headcannons (Smut)

Dating Richard Winters Would Include

In The Rain Headcannons (w/ Guarnere, Spiers, Luz)

Pat Christenson Headcannons

George Luz Sees Reader After Years

Wayne “Skinny” Sisk Headcannons

Donald Malarkey Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

Warren “Skip” Muck Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

Alex Penkala Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

Floyd “Tab” Talbert Headcannons

Dating Alex Penkala Would Include

Donald Hoobler Headcannons

How They React To You Sending Them A Risque Photo of Yourself

How They Take Care of Reader When They’re Sick and Vise Versa

What It’s Like/How They React To Reader Spending The Night

How They React To Falling In Love With A Masculine Character

Boobs or Ass Men

Buck Compton Reacts To Fem!Reader In Company With Tattoos

How They React To The Death of Their Best Friend/Lover

How They React To Reader Being Injured On The Field

James “Moe” Alley Headcannons (Smut)

How Perconte Reacts To Pregnant Reader + Dad Headcannons

How They React To Another Medic Joining E Company

The Pacific:

Dating Lew “Chuckler” Juergens Would Include (Smut)

Dating Robert Leckie Would Include

First Time With The Pacific Guys (Smut)

Pvt. Hamm Headcannons

Dating Andrew “Ack-Ack” Haldane Would Include

Lew “Chuckler” Jeurgens Married Headcannons

Eugene Sledge Married Headcannons

Merriel “Snafu” Shelton Married Headcannons

How They React To You Joining The Company

Bill “Hoosier” Smith Headcannons (Smut)

Wilbur “Runner” Conley Headcannons

Romus “Burgie” Burgin Headcannons

Sidney Phillips Headcannons

Dating Edward “Hillbilly” Jones Would Include (Smut)

How They React To Reader - Going Missing/Getting Hurt For Them/Getting Separated - And Then Seeing Reader Again

Bill “Hoosier” Smith and Andrew “Ack-Ack” Haldane Reacts To Reader Having Tattoos Headcannons

Dating Eugene Sledge Would Include (Smut)

Dating John Basilone Would Include (Smut)

Hoosier Best Friend and Jealous Headcannons

Dating Vera Keller Would Include

Hoosier and Ack-Ack Reaction When You Get Into An Argument And He Thinks You’re Gone

Married to Bill Leyden Would Include + Smut

How They React To A Reader With Heterochromia

Fun Night In Australia With Team Leckie

Generation Kill:

Ray Person Headcannons

Brad Colbert Headcannons

Dating Doc Brian Would Include/Headcannons

Nate Fick Headcannons

Doc Brian and Nate Fick Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

How They React to You Joining The Battalion

Dating Nate Fick Would Include

How They Kiss You (Visual)

Dating Ray Person Would Include

Meeting Ray Person on an Airplane

Smutty Ray Person Preference

First Time With the Guys

Dating Walt Hasser Would Include

Ray Person Talking to Shy Reader

Mike “Gunny” Wynn Headcannons

Timothy “Doc” Bryan Headcannons

Reaction to When They Find Out Reader is Pregnant With Their Child and How They Act as Dads

Awkward First Dates

Walt Hasser Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

Evan “Q-Tip” Stafford Headcannons

Dating Brad Colbert Would Include

Inglourious Basterds:

Donny Donowitz Headcannons

Smithson Utivich Headcannons

Aldo Raine Headcannons

Wilhelm Wicki Headcannons

Omar Ulmer Headcannons

How They Kiss You (Visual)

First Time with The Basterds (Smut)

How They Meet You & First Impressions

Archie Hicox Headcannons

Gerold Hirshberg Headcannons

Dating Donny Donowitz Would Include (Smut)

Smutty Aldo Raine Headcannons (Smut)

Smutty Wilhelm Wicki Headcannons (Smut)

Smutty Donny Donowitz Headcannons (Smut)

Their Favorite Thing About You

How They Respond If Someone’s Flirting With You/If They’re Jealous

Their Reaction To The Reader Being A Woman In Disguise

Hugo Stiglitz Headcannons

What They Do And Where They Take You On A First Date

The Magnificent Seven:

First Time with The Magnificent Seven Guys (Smut)

How They Meet You & First Impressions

Newsies:

David Jacobs Headcannons

Dating Preferences for Jack and Skittery

Jack Kelley Headcannons

Titanic:

Dating Tommy Ryan Would Include/First Time (Smut)

Being Married to Jack Dawson Would Include

Saving Private Ryan:

Daniel Jackson Romantic Headcannons

How They Kiss You (Visual)

Reaction to You Joining Captain Miller’s Squad

Stanley Mellish Headcannons

Irwin Wade Headcannons

Wade and Jackson Reader Insert

First Time With Miller’s Squad (Smut)

Greeting The Squad When They Come Home

Getting Jealous Headcannons

Richard Reiben Smutty Headcannons (Smut)

How They React to You Blurting Out That You’re In Love With Them

Boobs or Ass Men

You Comforting Them/Them Comforting You After Nightmare

How They React To Being Separated From The Reader

How They React To Seeing The Reader Become Hardened and Cold From The War

Fury:

Female Tank Driver Headcannons

Wardaddy & a Female Member of the Crew Headcannons

Norman & a Female Member of the Crew Headcannons

Grady Travis Headcannons

Trini “Gordo” Garcia Headcannons

Don “Wardaddy” Collier Headcannons

Don “Wardaddy” Collier Club Headcannons

How Wardaddy Got His Scars

Letters Home

Armageddon:

Colonel Sharp Headcannons

Full Metal Jacket:

Cowboy Headcannons (Smut)

James “Joker” Davis Headcannons (Smut)

Animal Mother Headcannons (Smut)

The Matrix:

How They React To You Joining The Crew

Bones:

Lance Sweets Headcannons

[moon-beam95]

Had a brilliant response to After Class, You're Mine. That said the flood gates have opened and now my thoughts are consumed by Saul Silver. I'm thinking the next fic is going to be some angsty stuff, much easier to write than Smut lol.

😘

[moon-beam95]

So while I may have hated the Winx Club live action, it's safe to say that pretty much the only good thing to come from the series is Saul Silva

And this

So if anyone finds themselves writing some Saul Smut hmu 😘😘😘

[moon-beam95]

The moment he says 'when class is finished you're mine and I like the thing I own to work well.'

And then when he's scolding Dane and his voice gets all low and gravelly and all that's running though my head is....