#Y/n

[jinkojinx]

Witch Y/N x some guy idk him

[fr3nzyvirus]

Throw up on dust

Use a lighter to light up the liquid on killer‘s face

Sneeze in Horror‘s skull.

Idk I’m bored and I’m tired so I’m revolving this.

You can’t stop me.

Gosh the perspective is killin me😔 What would you do in that situation??

Killer belongs to RahafWabas Dust belongs to Ask-DustTale Horror belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios You belong to them, they're gonna drag you in there with them

[toxic--jpg]

medkit confession ❤️‍🩹

[ziaverse]

‘why do you read “various x reader stories?”’

first, i’m a narcissist and will not read it if it’s not about me

second, I love the feeling of people liking me

third, I was ignored as a child

[jaeyunluvbot]

you were mine

jungwon x fem!reader

word count - 1.16k

author’s note - this might be terrible but idc here yall go 🙂‍↕️

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Every night, without fail, you find yourself standing by the thermostat, adjusting the dial, even though you know it won’t make a difference. The room will still be a few degrees too warm for you to sleep comfortably, but you turn it anyway, almost as if the motion itself will offer you some comfort, some sense of control. You can’t explain why you do it, knowing it won’t do anything to help you sleep, that you’ll still spend hours laying awake, unable to get a good night's rest.

Back when Jungwon was here, you used to hate how cold the apartment would get. He would always insist on blasting the air conditioner as low as it would go, claiming that if you got too cold, you could always rely on him to keep you warm. He'd pull his hoodie over your head, pulling you close, and you’d bury your face in the soft fabric of his sweats as he held you, his warmth enveloping you.

You miss those days. You miss the cold because it meant something deeper, something familiar. It meant the two of you could curl up together under the blankets, with him holding you so close that the world outside seemed to disappear. His warmth, his scent, the way he’d kiss the top of your head and make everything feel right. Even though it was cold, it was a kind of comfort, a kind of peace.

Now, the warm air in the room presses against your skin, and it feels suffocating in the silence. The hum of the broken air conditioner, the one you wanted to get fixed but had never gotten around to, fills the space, a quiet reminder of how things used to be different. Back when Jungwon was here, when the cool breeze was constant, and you could always rely on him for warmth when the chill in the apartment got too much to handle.

Now, the room is still too warm, and you're alone.

You let your fingers hover over the thermostat for a moment longer, but you know it won’t change anything. It never does. The temperature doesn’t shift, the room doesn’t cool down. And yet, you feel that odd sense of calm that comes with the ritual, as if in this small act of repetition, you can trick your mind into really thinking that everything is fine.

Your phone buzzes from the side of the couch, a notification lighting up the screen. It’s from one of your friends, checking in on you, asking how you're doing. You know you should respond, should be polite and assure them that you’re fine, that you're moving on, that you're doing better now. But the words feel stuck in your throat, and you’re unable to even type them.

Instead, you sit on the edge of the bed, the same bed where you used to lay together, your legs tangled with his, laughing at dumb movies and falling asleep together. Your heart clenches at the thought, and you try to force your mind away from the memories, back to the present.

But it’s hard not to remember. Hard not to think of how everything felt so natural back then. The way his head would slump against your shoulders when he’d fall asleep beside you, the gentle warmth of his body against yours, the way his voice would soothe your racing thoughts when the world felt too overwhelming.

Now, the apartment feels colder, even with the broken air conditioner, even with the thermostat that you keep adjusting in vain. It's a chill that has nothing to do with temperature, nothing to do with the room around you. It's the kind of cold that seeps into your bones, something you can’t change with the turn of a dial or the press of a button. A cold that only grew after Jungwon left.

Your heart feels caught in that moment, forever trapped between the words you never got to say, the apologies you never received. The broken promises that echo through the chamber of your mind.

You shake yourself of thoughts of him, exhaling slowly, and finally picking up your phone, tapping out a message to your friend. Something vague, something that doesn’t reveal how hollow you feel inside. You hit send without thinking twice, hoping that it’ll be enough to ease their concern.

The screen goes dark, and the room falls silent again. You lean back into the couch, staring at the ceiling. It’s just you now. Alone again.

The quiet stretches on, and your hand reaches for the throw blanket on the edge of the bed, pulling it over you despite the warmth of the room. You don’t care. The blanket doesn’t bring the comfort it once did, but it’s a habit, a way of tricking your mind into thinking you can still feel safe here.

You haven’t slept properly in months. It’s hard to even remember the last time you got a full night’s rest. Your body is exhausted, but the moment your head hits the pillow, the memories rush in, his voice, his touch, the way he’d smile at you like you were the only person in the world. Every time you close your eyes, you feel like you drown in a flood of regret and longing.

You can’t escape it.

You lie there, staring at the ceiling, eyes wide open. The room, once a place of peace, now feels like a prison. Your mind races with thoughts of him, of the fight, of the last time you saw him. The weight of his absence is almost physical, settling on your chest and preventing you from breathing.

Despite the pain, deep down, you don't want to move on. You don’t want to forget him. You don’t want to let go of the memories, the love, the life you shared. Because if you move on, it feels like erasing everything you had together. As if all that time, all that emotion, was for nothing. You can’t bring yourself to let go of the idea of him.

The phone buzzes again. Another message. You know your friends love you, but each worried text only serves as a reminder of how poignant your loss is.

They’re worried. They care. But you’re still here, stuck in the same place you were when he left. You don’t even know if you’re the same person, or if the pain you felt had twisted you, forcing you into becoming someone you didn’t even recognize.

You glance at the thermostat once more. Standing up and turning the dial, knowing it won’t really change anything, it won't bring him back.

The room is still too warm, and you're still alone.

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[starheart-blog]

They used to like these posts....

@mambamorananewaccount

DogDay and CatNap X Reader Headcanons!

(This is my Headcanons)

DogDay:

likes to call you Angel more then once.

you did saved him from the pain and suffering.

also for given him food to eat.

so yeah he is very thankful for you saving his life, given him food and loving him. ❤

He loves you back!

His still scared of CatNap at times...

But if you play or pet him on the head and with that he will be ok.

He likes you a lot for being loving, sweet, kind, playful and caring to him. 💖

Feelings save with you and want to be close to you at all times.

Catnap:

Ok...now for CatNap...

So this guy can be jealous at times...

will Because you likes DogDay and you hung out with him more...

So...catnap is a or lasted be jealous boy to DogDay....

Catnap likes to have you all to himself.

He know that DogDay is sacred of him...so he use that to his control...

But...you likes both him and DogDay and want them to be friends again like the show.

Catnap tries to be nice to Dogday but can't help himself when DogDay hung out with you.

He can get Angry...

But you help catNap calm down by giving him head pets that shockingly will help him calm down.

Likes to call you his Mouse or just Mousey.

[eggcromancer]

happy birthday to me! 🎉🎂

[clairewritesfanfics]

Viltrumite!Mark Grayson x Scientist!Reader

I like to think that Nolan stole Mark and raised him on Viltrum because he was afraid of how much Debbie changed him. He was becoming softer, kinder--that simply could not be. So Nolan escaped with his son back to Viltrum.

Without his mother's warmth to tether him to humanity, Mark grew up a cold killing machine, loyal to the Empire and faithful to its cause. Devoted, strong, decisive, ruthless. The perfect soldier.

When Mark comes of age, it's time to continue the mission and do what his father failed to do, conquer Earth.

However, whether it was a ploy of his or a complete accident, Mark ends up in the GDA's hands. This reality never had Omni-Man because Nolan was too focused on being a good husband to Debbie, so the humans treat Mark as a prisoner. His containment area is bigger and far cleaner than any jail cell, and he receives better food than American school children, but he is still a prisoner.

Reader is a PhD (still don't know on what), and she is sent to communicate as well as study him.

History repeats itself and Mark falls in love just like dear old Dad.

Author's note: I'll write a full fic about this in the future. I've finished rereading Heart's Prisoner by Olivia Riley and I highly recommend it to any alien x human romance lovers out there.

[v1enny]

Having a hard time falling asleep? Let's watch your boyfriend's stream.

It's 2 AM. How long ago was it when you said you'd sleep? when you told your boyfriend "goodnight"? You have no idea but it's 2 AM and nothing is taking you down.

Instead, you log in your twitch acc, entering your boyfriend's stream hoping for dear God he doesn't notice and click. There he is, playing the game.

"Wait wait— what happens if I click the other option? Let's save ending A and pick the other one" he speaks through the mic having his subs talk through him about making a big mistake bc of a sudden jumpscare incoming, but he doesn't listen and flinches at the sudden attack of the monster. A long pause— "well now I know" before laughing it off and looking at the comments when suddenly he stops. "Wait guys, let me just get some water, Ill brb"

At this point you're indulged in the stream before noticing that your boyfriend is actually calling you behind him and when you answer "Why didn't you tell me you were awake?" you're met with the softest voice ever, is he sulking? "I couldn't fall asleep" you answer, having him in pause once again. A long one— Babe, give me 20 mins okay?" before going back in his room.

"Hi guys, so emergency announcement. I might end the stream soon, but I'll play for a bit of 20mins, okay?" Seeing the sad replies in the comments and begging for them to understand before playing for a few mins.

"See you tomorrow, guys. Thank you for understanding. Bye" seeing the pitch black screen before being brought back to the home tab of twitch. Hearing his voice once again when he opens the door, "Babe, why didn't you tell me you couldn't sleep" in his once again sulky voice. He walks towards you, lies down onto the bed, and grabs you by the waist pulling you close to him.

"I didn't want to disturb you in your stream" you reply back. "Oh babe, nothing you do disturbs me a bit. Are you having a hard time falling asleep?" nodding to his question he places a kiss on your cheek before hugging you. "Well I'm here, let's try again?" nodding again in response as you close your eyes in his arms.

[cookiebean2019]

Don't ignore Shadow Milk you guys- Or do- because you end up getting smooched-

Btw, feel free to use any of my Y/N art as bases! Tag me if you do, I'd love to see! :D

[cimoris]

- ⚜︎ Beast Yeast: Her Choice ⚜︎ -

A Cookie Run Kingdom Reader Insert Comic ============================================== Characters: Strawberry Crepe Cookie, Wizard Cookie, Pure Vanilla Cookie, Y/n, Shadow Milk Cookie Series / AU: Chasing Home Warning: None [Part 1][Part 2] [Masterlist] ==============================================

[Part 1][Part 2]

[sp7-mr]

[bluewxrld07]

Miss Possessive (Luke Hughes)

Warning(s): jealousy, light smut, swearing, little angst, spitting

Summary: Y/N isn't usually one to get protective over her boyfriend... but when one girl who acts like her friend pushes things a liiiittle over the edge, she shows why she shouldn't be one to mess with

BABY BLUES, UNDRESSING HIM. FUNNY HOW YOU THINK THAT I DON'T NOTICE IT

ACTING LIKE WE'RE FRIENDS, WE'RE THE OPPOSITE

"I'm back and I brought the good stuff!" Jack shouts over the loud music, holding a tray filled with everyone's drinks.

Luke lets go of Y/N's waist for a second, reaching over to grab both his and her drinks. She smiles warmly up at her boyfriend as he hands her the cool glass, the pair immediately turning their attention back to Nico's story he was telling about Monday's practice mayhem.

The girl tried to keep her attention on the story, peeking around every so often to check to see if her friends had arrived yet.

Her eyes lit up as she let out an excited and buzzed squeal, seeing the three girls rushing their way over to their group in the busy club crowd. "My girls!" she shouts out, leaving Luke's hold to go embrace them all.

"Finally, the party can start! I've only been looking forward to this all weekend," her friend, Maya, says as she snags the drink from Jack's hands as he is about to sip it. He rolls his eyes and throws his hands up in defeat.

"Maya's here everyone!" he sarcastically announces, earning a smack to his chest. Y/N laughs while pulling away from hugging her other friend, Peyton. They all watch the pair bicker per usual, knowing they'd end up in his bed by the end of the night.

As she goes to embrace and greet Mary, she notices her staring over her shoulder with a certain look in her eyes.

Y/N's eyes follow her stare, turning behind her to see exactly where her eyes were met. Which were staring right at Luke, who at the time was sitting on the couch with his legs spread, drink in hand while the other arm lay across the top of the couch as he conversed with one of the boys.

Y/N squints her eyes in a knowing manner, poking the inside of her cheek with her tongue. She looks back at Mary with a smirk, clearing her throat to catch the girl's attention.

Mary's eye snap out of their daze, putting a fake smile on and squealing while pulling Y/N in for a hug. "I've missed you oh my gosh!" she says, Y/N just humming in response.

They pull apart quickly after, Mary squeezing past her to slyly take a seat next to Luke. Luke looks over at Mary, his face dropping when he notices it isn't his girl. He puts on a fake smile and greets Mary, immediately pulling his arm away that sat on the top of the couch and puts it in his lap.

Y/N rolls her eyes, downing the rest of her drink before looking over at Peyton who is talking with Ethan.

She goes up and wraps her arm around Peyton, smiling graciously when the girl looks over at her. "How about we go get some more drinks?"

I'LL BE NICE, UP UNTIL I'M NOT. I'M TELLING YOU , YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE 1 A.M. SIDE OF ME

WHEN I'M TWO DRINKS IN AND YOU JUST CAN'T LEAVE ME AND MY MAN ALONE

Y/N thanks the bartender as she grabs her third drink of the night, feeling more tipsy as the prior shots began to hit. She began to make her way back to her group, seeing as they're all dancing to the flow of the music booming through the club.

Peyton sees her coming over, holding her hand out to make Y/N spin around in a twirl while bopping to the song playing, taking a sip of her drink.

She sees her tall pretty boyfriend, heading his way. Once she is close to him, she wraps her free hand around his back while sipping and nodding along to the song. He looks down and finds her eyes, letting a light smile form on his lips before pressing a chaste kiss to the corner of her mouth.

"You add it to my tab?" he asks over the loud music, his lips barely touching her ear, but enough to send chills down her spine. She nods, swaying her hips around.

Luke places her in front of him before continuing his conversation with Nico next to him, his hands roaming the sides of her body as he let her dance in front of him. She sang aloud with the girls, letting Maya dance her way over and take Y/N's hands to have her join her girls.

They danced together, sometimes dancing on one another or next to each other while singing the lyrics out loud. Y/N could feel the alcohol buzzing through her bloodstream, letting her hands run freely up and down her body, then along Maya's whom began dancing against Y/N's front.

She let her eyes close and her head fall back with a laugh as her friends began to grind against her, happily playing along. She ten snapped out of it when she feels a squeeze on her arm, seeing Peyton point towards where their group is standing.

Y/N's face falters, a knowing look spreading across her face as she watched Mary try to have Luke dance with her. She could see the disinterest in his face as she would hang on him and take his hand to act if he was trying to spin her around.

"She needs to learn her place," Peyton says over the music and Maya agreeing before they both try to make their way over, only to be pulled back from Y/N.

She just smirked at the girls. "You guys keep dancing with your boys, I'll be back." is all she says before leaving, and walking towards the group.

Luke must've felt her stare, because his eyes find hers and he looks more annoyed than scared. She could see the pleading in his eyes to help, and she just keeps her stare on him as she walks over.

Once Y/N makes it in front of him, Mary immediately looks at her with a fake smile. "Oh my gosh I was starting to worry where you went! Figured I'd keep him company for you!" she says so innocently, Y/N just rolls her eyes and looks up at Luke.

She immediately lets her hands trail up his own hands and to his forearms, slowly backing towards the dance floor as he slowly follows her.

His eyes never left hers, as if he was in some sort of trance. The only time it broke was when she turned away from him, only to lead him through the crowd and towards her friends that were getting close on the floor with their men.

She halts when she's where she wants to be, immediately taking his hands, one hand empty and one holding his almost empty drink, wrapping them around her front. He lets his head lower towards her neck, close to the soft spot behind her ear. Chills forming along her skin.

Y/N can feel the smirk that comes onto his face, letting his lips meet the soft spot, she slowly begins to sway against him. She lets her body roll back into his, following the music and the flow it gives, hearing sighs leave his lips as she moves.

Her hands leave his as they sat lowly on her hips as he was leading them to roll back against him, her hands trailing up her own body before they fly back behind her.

She lets them grip onto the back of his neck where his curls poked out from his backwards hat, earning a groan from her in the process.

"You are trouble." Luke chuckles.

The pair rolled against each other as if it was just them, her blood pumping through her ears. She felt herself weaken when he let one of his hands trail up from her hips, up her stomach, making sure to take his time caressing her breasts before it finally made its way to her neck. At first he let it sit there, but then he tightened his grip and pulled her straight back against him.

She lets out a breathless laugh, biting her lips to keep from a full out smile forming onto her lips. She is snapped out of her trance when she feels someone bump into them a few times, looking over to see Mary grinding up against someone herself, her eyes looking at Luke's the entire time.

But her eyes narrow as she realizes that Luke is so entranced by Y/N to notice her. Mary then sees Y/N's caught her, soon trying to act as if she wasn't just trying to make Luke to jealous.

Y/N just rolls her eyes, trying to ignore the said girl who is trying to hard for a man who is taken.

Look at the floor or ceiling, or anyone else you're feelin

Take home whoever walks in, just keep your eyes off him

The boys all went and sat down for a break, Y/N and her girls all going to get refills on their drinks.

Y/N was beyond annoyed.

She didn't know what else she had to do to get Mary off of Luke, or away from him.

"Girl how have you not put your hands on her yet? I would've when thought it was okay to try and steal Luke while y'all were dancing." Peyton says, thanking the Bartender.

"I don't fucking know," Y/N scoffs with an amused smirk. "She's insufferable. It's not like I don't trust him because I can tell he is just as annoyed. She just can't take no or take a hint."

"If she were all over Jack, I'd be dragging her out by her long ass fake lashes." Maya says, making the girls laugh as they all sipped on their drinks.

"You may just have to fuck him in front of her to get her to leave y'all be," Peyton shrugs, making Y/N almost spit her drink out.

"You're unbelievable!" Maya laughs loudly, playfully pushing Peyton.

Y/N shrugs her shoulders and shakes her head as she laughs, her face heating up from the comment made. "I can't stand her. She doesn't know how to keep her hands or eyes off of him."

Maya nods and points towards their group. "Especially now."

Y/N looks behind her and towards where Maya is pointing, her joking demeanor falling from her face.

Mary was slyly sitting so close to Luke that she was basically almost on his lap, her legs dangling over his thighs, seeing Luke shrug them off as her face leans against his shoulder.

"If you don't drag her out of here, I fucking will." Peyton says.

Y/N turns back around and downs her drink, asking the bartender for a lemon drop shot. "Girl I don't think another shot is the answer right now. She is basically trying to kiss up on your man right now." Maya says, her eyes staying behind them and staring at Mary and Luke.

"Trust me if there's anything that's going to get Luke going," she thanks the bartender for the shot, and hold it up. "It's this."

"What's a lemon drop shot gonna do?"

"You remember the first night we went out to a party together at the Michigan Hockey house?"

"The night where he basically fucked you on the beer pong table?"

"it's because of the one thing I did that got his jealous ass to catch a hint."

Maya raised a brow. "I'm so confused."

Peyton cut in. "She shotgunned a shot into his mouth while everyone watched."

Maya's eyes widened. "Oh he ate that shit up, I remember that clearly now that you say it."

Y/N nods. "Exactly. Just watch how Miss Possessive works." She takes the shot with her, walling back to their section, watching as Luke shrugs Mary off for the fiftieth time of the night.

Y/N's eyes caught Luke's, the complete relief he felt seeing her face making itself closer to him made him feel loads better.

He saw her holding a small glass in her hand, her eyes leaving his to look at Mary. The girl was watching as she threw a leg over his lap so she sat with them on both sides while facing him. His hands immediately coming to rub alongside her thighs.

"I've never been more happy to see you," he says as he blows out a breath. Her eyes still were looking at Mary, keeping the eye contact as she downs the shot and sets the glass behind her.

That's when Y/N's eyes find Luke's, he sees that she didn't swallow the shot and held it in her mouth. "You good baby?" he asks, his hands rubbing his thighs under her dress.

She says nothing, her hands coming up to lean his head back fully. She takes one of her thumbs and presses it against his bottom lip to have him his mouth, her own head leaning down and over his.

Y/N had one hand resting on the front of his neck, feeling his Adams apple bob, while her other hand sat against his jawline with her thumb pulling his bottom lip down to open his mouth fully.

Luke's eyes became lidded, his pants becoming tighter as he knew what was coming next. Y/N puckered her lips, spitting the shot slowly from her mouth and pour into his own mouth. Once it all emptied into his mouth, Luke watched her bite her bottom lip as she took her thumb and pushed his mouth closed slowly.

"Swallow baby" she says lowly, making his face heat up and listen to her orders. He watched as a drop fell down from her bottom lip, his pants feeling tighter than they have been.

Y/N snaps out of her gaze with Luke, her eyes snapping towards Mary whom looked embarrassed and avoided the pair.

"Damn where can I get me a Y/N?" Nico shouts playfully, earning a chuckle from Y/N.

"Very funny," she says, going to stand from his lap, but is stopped as Luke's hands place a harsher grip on her hips. Her eyes fall back towards the boy, who still has his head back against the couch top and his eyes closed.

"Don't move right now," he says, earning a smirk from Y/N.

"You alright honey?" she jokes, watching him huff out a breath.

Before she knows what's happening, he's sitting up, then stands with her still in his grip. his hands traveling to her ass as he adjusts her. She wraps her legs around his torso, the boys all looking at him with amusement on their faces.

"We're heading out a bit early," Luke says to the boys. "Not feeling too well."

"Yeah I'm sure that's what it is." Jack calls out. Luke squints his eyes at his brother, his eyes looking over at Mary who is looking at Y/N with so much envy and jealousy. So he thought why not add fuel to the fire?

Luke's eyes find his brother's once again. "Fine. I'm turned on, and I'm taking my girl home. Might fuck in the car too. Who knows." Luke says, making Y/N's toes curl at his words.

Jack's eyes widen as Luke smirks, walking away from the crowd yelling out a 'goodnight' as they disappear to exit the club.

"You are a troublemaker, love." Luke says as they make it down the sidewalk.

"Needed to show you're mine." she says, placing kisses down his neck as she grips his curls.

Luke groans, his hands gripping her ass harshly in which causes her to moan against his skin. "You sure are miss possessive huh?"

Y/N's face leave his neck to look up at him with the eyes she knows always make him go crazy. "So what if I am, baby?" she says lowly, his eyes dart from her lips to her eyes multiple times, biting his lip as he smirked.

"Yeah we're not making it down the road before I fuck you in this car."

[qep0ermint]

[flowerscentedartist]

Y/N, pets Nightmare:

Y/N, stops petting:

Nightmare: Pet me or die.

Y/N: What?

Nightmare: I said: Pet. Me. Or. Die!

Y/N, continues petting:

Nightmare: Good.