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nonstoplover · 1 year ago
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sleep without you ~ charles leclerc (cl16)
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pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader
song inspiration: sleep without you ~ brett young
summary: charles struggles to function properly without her by his side, or a story of a night without his girlfriend.
words: 2.1K
warnings: nothing, just fluff and a slightly clingy charles baby <3
a/n: idk why but this song honestly screams charles to me whenever i hear it, so i just had to make it happen. also this was supposed to be posted on my one year f1-aversary as celebration (well technically it should be more if counting my childhood f1 years but anyway), but i was so caught up in another wip that i couldn't do it. so happy anniversary to me and f1 (two weeks late) with this lil ficlet <3 thankful for all that f1 gave me.
big thanks to the amazing lovely silverstonesainz for helping me make this better and to the equally awesome monzabee for making me much less anxious with her words. love you sm queens!!
please, don't be a ghost reader, leave a comment or rb!
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Charles spends a whole afternoon trying to convince her to have a night out with her friends. Just because they're in a relationship doesn't mean they can't have fun without the other as well from time to time. There are still a couple of weeks left of winter break, plenty of opportunity to spend time just the two of them before the season starts again. So the usual point of view, the usual reasoning doesn't stand a chance – that they should spend as much time together as they can, before he's back to travelling all around the world.
"Go to a club, grab some drinks, dance and laugh the night away", he tells her. The usual bestie coffee dates or walks in the park that she usually raises as argument are not the same as a night out, and she hasn't done that for so long now. Definitely not since he's been back home, and he knows just how much she enjoys dancing her heart out.
(y/n) agrees after a short while, accepting his reasons, knowing full well that he's right, and after a few phone calls she starts getting ready, soon walking out the front door, dressed all pretty and dolled up.
Doesn't take long before Charles realises what he's done. A feeling tingles in his chest, one he recognises swiftly. He's miserable. Solely because she's not there by his side, as he makes dinner, eats it – all by himself –, before settling on the couch to occupy himself with a movie. It doesn't matter though, he doesn't pay any attention to it. He doesn't even know what's going on, he hasn't heard a single line, too busy thinking about her.
When the credits start to roll, he switches the TV off with a surprised look in his eyes – how did it already end? He doesn't even remember the first scene ending. Then he moves into the bathroom to do his night routine, from taking a shower to putting on some skincare products, all the while wondering how long she will be out for? Will she come home soon? Hope tingles in his chest that the answer to his question is yes.
Having finished with everything, Charles lies down in bed, trying to read a book, then scrolling on social media, doing anything to keep his mind from straying over and over again back to her. He knows this is stupid, he was the one telling her to go out, why is he like this now? Lying awake on his side of the bed, the fingers on his right hand tracing figures onto the sheet where her body usually rests.
This is pathetic, Charles thinks. He never thought he would be like this, so miserable and impatient just because she's not at home, with him. He's tossing around, unable to find a comfortable position for himself – it seems like he forgot how to sleep without her. No matter how many times he's had to do just that, in hotel rooms all around the world. The past few weeks erased all those nights from his mind.
The delicious scent of her shampoo fills his lungs when his face lands just a bit too close to her pillow, and all of a sudden it's like he's burying his nose in her hair. It only makes him miss her more. Sleeping is impossible, he knows it now. He's only daydreaming, not actually dreaming, of her arriving home and being in his arms again.
Charles imagines the way she dances in the middle of the floor, her hands in the air, shouting the lyrics loudly to the song currently playing – most probably something she knows and loves –, and he can't help but smile fondly. Just the thought of her having fun is enough to make him happier, even in his misery.
He pictures a scene where a random guy tries to get too close to her, as it has happened so many times, whenever he leaves her alone for a few minutes at any club they've been to. It doesn't matter where they are, doesn't matter if they spent the night so far together, all over each other, someone comes into the picture immediately when he leaves, either to grab a drink for the two of them, or to go to the restrooms.
It's not like he doesn't understand those guys. She's simply gorgeous, and radiates such a vibrant aura that everyone is drawn to her. He honestly just finds it funny at this point. Nothing makes these men back off more effectively than her. Oh, the amount of times he bit back laughter watching the scene unfold from a distance. Seeing men crumble and disappear looking all ashamed, what a sight that is. And he doesn't have to do anything.
He wonders how many times she's had to fight off guys so far tonight, with him not even in the club, and he finds he can't wait to hear all her stories of the newest victims. Pierre never understood why Charles found it so amusing, he didn't seem to get it. The trust they have in each other. Knowing that it's him she'll come home to at the end of the night is enough to make him only feel entertained by each instance, and not irritated at the slightest bit.
But thinking about (y/n) fighting off men is only good enough entertainment for a limited amount of time, and soon the smile fades back into a miserable pout on his lips, as his thoughts turn back into ones of impatience, trying to make time move faster with short little prayers falling as mumbles from his lips.
With a sigh, he eventually sits up, looking around to find something he can do. At last he decides on grabbing a drink himself, maybe it will help stop the flow of thoughts racing in his head. A little welcomed dullness.
He takes a seat at the kitchen table, sipping on the liquid in his glass, enjoying the feeling of the light alcohol gently burning his throat on the way down, numbing his tongue along the way. His fingers stay restless, now drumming on the wooden surface. A few minutes later he realises they play a song, soundless except the soft thud of his fingertips with the occasional louder tap or little scratch of his nails when a finger finds a different angle to hit the table with.
A melody appears in his mind as he watches his fingers move, imagining how it would sound if it was his piano instead of the kitchen table. He would go sit at the beautiful, white instrument and try it, but he doesn't want to be so loud at such a late hour. And anyway, he's way too comfortable sitting where he is to stand up and go somewhere else.
He looks out the window, catching sight of the moon – almost full, just a tiny bit of it missing, and Charles examines the craters that are visible to the naked eye, though only as spots of a darker shade on the round shape.
Maybe he'll name this new musical piece that's being born in his head right now after her – well, if he ever finishes it. He'll keep the usual format, three letters of a city name and a date, only this time putting the time and place of when they first met. Or should it be the time and place of when he first asked her out? Or their first date? Or when she agreed to move in with him? God, there are way too many options to choose from. He decides to put this problem aside for now, he's not in a rush to name a song not even written yet.
As the clock on the oven changes all four numbers to display 2am, the action rouses his attention and makes him tear his eyes away from the moon and look at the numbers instead.
He would've never ever thought that he'd be like this.
Raising his glass he notices that there's only a small sip left in it, which he downs in a short moment. His tongue darts out to gather all the minuscule drops that might rest on his lips still, not wanting to waste even that much of the delicious drink. Then he stands up, placing the glass down into the sink, making a mental note to clean it in the morning before (y/n) wakes up.
Just as he ponders putting another movie on, maybe only as background noise if nothing else, his phone buzzes in the pocket of his pants. Taking his time, Charles pulls the device out, expecting nothing more than a useless notification from a social media app he shouldn't spend so much time on anyway.
Instead what he finds is a text. From her.
in a cab, be home soon &lt;3
Charles lets out a relieved sigh, his lips involuntarily curving into a smile, one that you could almost call giddy. It's not just the thought that she's going to be here soon, but the fact that she remembered to text him to let him know. He's in her mind, just like she's in his, even though she's been out with friends, having fun, drinking, while he's only been at home, all alone with his misery.
Now he can move back to bed happily, knowing that shortly she will join him.
It truly doesn't take long until Charles hears the front door creak as it opens, then the familiar jingle of her keys hitting the drawer in the hall, and his heart flutters with happiness. Finally. The high heels she chose to wear hit the floor with a soft thud as she presumably removes them, and the growing anticipation in his body seems to eat him whole.
Her steps grow louder and louder as she moves closer to the bedroom, and time slows for Charles. He watches in slow motion as she appears in the doorframe, being propped up on his elbows to have a better view, a lazy smile curling onto his face, and his eyes lidded with drowsiness.
"You're still awake?" (y/n) giggles, pausing in her steps for a second as her eyes take in the view he provides lying there. His lack of reply to her text made her think he's already fallen asleep.
"Of course," he mumbles. "Come to bed."
His voice is whiny and he behaves like an actual child, he knows, but he can't help it. He wants to sleep, and he wants to sleep beside her, feeling her warmth against his skin. That's the only way he can.
"Let me get changed first," she starts towards the closet, when a grunt of pure displeasure sounds from him along with the thump of his back as he falls into a lying position once more, making her glance back at her boyfriend. "What, can't wait a single minute?"
"No," he protests, pouting . "I've been waiting for hours."
His accent comes forth stronger when he's sleepy, and she can't help but smile adoringly upon hearing it. He's just so cute.
"Okay, fine, you'll get one kiss," she gives in. Charles resembles a lost puppy and she's sure he knows that's her weakness. She can't ever say no to anything when he looks like that.
So that's how she finds herself crawling into bed, trying to get as close as possible to the boy without causing damage to her dress. He grins, as much as his tired facial muscles allow, awaiting her lips touching his own. His pout becomes even more apparent, right until the moment he finally gets what he wants. His goodnight kiss. It's soft, slow and just so full of love it makes both their hearts flutter.
Then she caresses his cheek gently, whispering a barely audible good night, sleep tight to him, before moving back off the bed to disappear in the closet, leaving Charles to think about how he'd happily convince her again of going out if it means she'll come home to him, looking so radiant, properly buzzing with energy, eyes shining, hair messy but still looking so breathtaking. It's obvious how much it meant to her that she had this night out. He made her happy with telling her to go out with her friends, and he didn't regret it, despite all the miserable hours.
By the time she finishes her night routine and walks back into the bedroom once more, he's fast asleep, quiet snores filling the silence of the room. She bites into her bottom lip to keep in the giggle threatening to burst out, and with a heart full of adoration and a head slightly dizzy from the drinks she's had, she gets in bed beside him, snuggling up close to him, revelling in the feeling of his arms instinctively finding their way around her body even when he's sleeping.
He truly only waited for her to come home and give him a goodnight kiss to finally be able to fall asleep.
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busterheadspace · 2 years ago
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Idk if you’re still doing this but I love angst and i love inside job soo..
Being slammed into a wall? With Reagan for the fic thing? Maybe it’s her dad or sm. And maybe a little comfort with Brett on the side? So I don’t die
Rand being an asshole to his daughter and Brett comforts her. Yes please
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This couldn’t be real.
Reagan took a swig of champagne to calm herself down. She was going to drink it tonight but not like this. She paced back and forth in her living room trying to take deep breaths. It was the middle of the night and she couldn’t sleep. She was too scared to sleep
What was she going to do now? Her father was the CEO. Not after she just kicked him out of her life. He had total power over her and the company and the world. There was a reason Rand was fired before! He almost told the whole world about the Deep State! 
She considered killing her dad but what would that do! Give the power to her mom!? Her mom might be a little better but she would abuse the power and use it wrong. All this thinking made her mind spin and she finished half of the bottle.
The door creaks and Reagan stops in her tracks. Only two people have access to the house. The first one was probably asleep at his house, the second one.. she never wanted to see again. The door opens and Rand comes walking with a grin. 
“Hey.., Jelly Bean.” Rand slurred. His breath smelled like booze and his movement was off. She glared at him
“Get out of my house! I’m not letting you back in!” Reagan shouts pointing at him. 
“I’m not asking for that.” Rand replies. “I just want to celebrate with my daughter with my big promotion. It’s really great isn’t it? You drank the champagne early”
“Great!?” Bastard.. He took so much from her. “You took MY promotion! I worked so hard for it!” 
“Well.. we know who’s the better Ridley, don’t we? I just wanna make you’re okay after my promotion.” 
“No!” She threw the champagne onto the floor. It shatters into many pieces of glass and whatever liquid inside lands on the carpet. But that didn’t matter. She felt so nervous and she couldn’t show it to the man who messed her up so badly. Rand began walking toward Reagan however she doesn’t notice as she begins giving him a piece of her mind
“You messed with my mind! You took away my first friend! You made a robot friend that traumatized me with hugs! The same fucking robot destroyed Cognito! I lost my promotion because of you sick bastard!” Reagan screams. However Rand sneers and grabs onto her arms. A threatening glare on his face that made Reagan freeze. Her dad hadn’t grabbed her like this a long time.
“I did all of those as a favor. Without me, you have been an average person working a whole lot of nothing in the world! How about you show your old man some respect for helping you!” Rand pushes Reagan harshly toward the wall near the couch. 
She tumbled into the wall and winced at the pain her head and back felt while falling onto the floor. Something lands on her hand with a shatter and she hisses, opening her eyes. Her brain and heart nearly stopped, once realizing it was the family photo she still kept around. Her parents and her as a little kid. The dad she looked up to when she was younger.
Now the dad she had was staring her down , heavily breathing and drunk. It made her feel like she was that young kid. Scared to speak up or do anything against her dad in fear he would make fun or yell at her.
So Reagan stumbled to her feet and ran out of the place she considered home. She kept running until she was out of breath. Knowing Rand had the key to her house, it didn’t feel safe anymore. Her mind couldn’t come up with anything to say for him to leave.
Although where was she going to stay for the night. She prefers not to wander the neighborhood or sleep on the sidewalk. She didn’t bring her wallet or phone. No money for a hotel.. The only option she could think of was.. staying at one of her coworkers places. The nearest one was probably Bretts.. She really didn’t want to bother him this late but.. what choice did she have? 
—-
A fifteen minute walk and Reagan was at his place. Part of her was hesitant to go in but a small part of her also wanted him by her side. She rang the doorbell a few times.  
Hearing quick footsteps come louder and louder, the door opened and a tired Brett was in front of her. He looked surprised and quickly rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.
“Reagan? Why are you here so late? What happened to your hand?”
Her hand? She looked down and realized that her hand was bleeding and a few small shards were in there. She shrugged and quickly went in. The door closed but Brett followed her questions.
“Did something bad happen? Why aren’t you asleep? Are you okay after what happened with your dad today? I know you’re not but..”
The last question made her stop and hold her breath. It reminded her of what had happened earlier. Brett looked at her worried and quickly put a hand on her shoulder. He could feel her shaking.
“Reagan, sit down. Let me deal with your hand and then we can talk.” Brett mumbled and guided her to the couch. He grabbed a first aid kit he had from the bathroom and returned back. 
“I’m going to pull the glass out first. Are you okay with that..?” Brett asked grabbing the injured hand
“Yeah....Do whatever..” Reagan mumbled, looking away. She didn’t want Brett to see her emotional state.  Then again, she came to his place, he was going to fuss over her. A stupid oversight she made
Brett started plucking the glass out with tweezers. Every pull made Reagan hiss quietly but he didn’t say anything. Something went wrong when she returned home. He’ll ask her later. The shards were out now and he cleaned the wound with a cloth and bandages it. 
“Do you want to talk about what happened?” Brett asked. Reagan pulled her hand into her chest and looked down. She opened her mouth but nothing came out and she started shaking again.
“Woah, hey, it’s okay. It's okay.” Brett reassured and turned her to face him. “You don’t have to talk but-.”
“Rand came over.” Reagan mumbles. Brett’s eyes widened but he nodded for her to continue “He., just started taunting me about me losing the CEO position .. and.. I tried to get him out of the house but..” She stopped to take a breath. “He grabbed me and pushed me into the wall. The picture frame I had of us as a family fell onto my hand.. and it felt like I was in elementary school. Scared of my dad when he was angry.”
Once Reagan was done talking, she felt Brett hugging her tightly. He whispered a few apologies.. even though he did nothing wrong. It made a few tears come out but she quickly wiped them away.
“Everything is going to be okay..” Brett whispered. ‘You didn’t do anything wrong this time. You saved Cognito..”
“I lost my promotion..” 
“It’s the Robes fault for losing someone as awesome as you as CEO.”
Reagan sighed. “Maybe..they did. Maybe they didn’t. I’m not sure now.”
“Well.. I think they did. You would be a great CEO. But maybe we should focus on going to bed. Did you bring anything with you?”
“No.. I ran out of the house. I can’t stand being there. It feels like Rand is watching my every step”
“You can stay here as long as you want.” Brett smiled. “I have some extra PJs you can wear and then we can sleep.”
Reagan gives him a weak grin before following him to his bedroom. She wondered how the world would be once Rand starts being CEO on Monday . But maybe she should just focus on this right now. Sleep, and Brett.
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realityescapee01 · 2 years ago
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Sweet Little Sunshine (part 3: Sunshine)
<;< part 1 |-- << part here 2
Steo | Stiles x Theo | First Responders prompt @steodiscord | sm ut sm ut sm ut sm ut sm ut
Stiles is 3 weeks in to his medical training as a senior med student. He has to make good here because this will decide which hospital he'd be a doctor in.
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He has to focus. But a certain firefighter is making that a little difficult.
Waltzing in with all his hotness and attention on Stiles. Applying pressure of pursuing him, gifts and go-out-with me statements. Throwing out pickup lines to him whenever he is there.
Focusing is becoming harder and harder for Stiles.
Lydia rushed back to Med. She ran straight to Stiles' room.
"Stiles!!!" -she was already a crying, sniffing, bawling mess.
"Lydia. I'm okay now." -Stiles was rubbing her back, she was face down on his chest, crying out. "Shh, there, there."
"Stiles! What the hell are you even doing there?!?" -Lydia looked up and slapped Stiles on his arm.
"Ouch!"
"Why are you there?!?!?" -Lydia kept slapping him.
"Okay, okay! Stop. I went to help Erika."
"Oh, Stiles~!!!" -Lydia kept hugging him.
Stiles then told Lydia everything. From him getting Erika's message to saving him.
"Lyds, would you be a darling and please ask how Theo's doing?"
"Sure."
Lydia wiped her tears, and fixed her hair. She asked around about Theo. She learned Theo had a burn on his back, but nothing serious, it would heal good. She then visited him in his room.
"Hey, Theo... Thank you so much!" -she hugged him as well.
"No worries. It's Stiles. No questions asked."
"... I'm so glad Stiles found you. Get better, he's worried about you."
Lydia walked out and bumped onto Jackson and Brett.
"Whoa! Sorry." -Jackson held her in place, keeping her from falling.
"Oh!" -Lydia got back up on her feet gracefully. "Thank you."
Brett and Theo shared a look.
Jackson watched Lydia leave the room.
"Theo? Who is that?"
"We knew it!" -Theo and Brett chorused.
-+-+-+
Lydia got herself and Stiles some food. And the moment she entered Stiles' room, she asked...
"Stiles, what's the name of Theo's friend?"
Stiles raised an eyebrow and figured out and also knew which one Lydia might be talking about...
"Ohh... must be Jackson."
"Jackson... he's quite lovely." -Lydia sat beside Stiles on his bed, giddy.
"Oh, boy, here we go." -Stiles started laughing.
-+-+-+-
Stiles was up the next day. He visited Theo who took a bit longer to recover because of the burn wounds on his back.
Theo was playing it up, acting all baby for Stiles to pamper him. Stiles knew but he didn't mind.
Stiles came bearing a gift. Salpicao Chicken meal.
"Oh, how'd you know?"
"I have two very reliable sources." -Stiles prepped the meal in front of Theo, who was excited, it's been so long since he had that.
Stiles would spend the night in Theo's room, climb up to Theo's bed and sleep. A few more days like that and Theo gets discharged and went back to work immediately.
A few how-are-yous and are-you-sure-you're-okay-to-work from their workmates, and their days were back to normal.
Sometimes doing collaboration work when an accident calls for it. Talking all day. Going out to lunches and dinners and drinks and dances. And one too many times, almost having sex. Almost.
But Stiles wanna get over it. He is sure of Theo now. He wants to do it. So he went against Lydia's advice.
"Theo, wait. Can we slow down a bit?"
"Hmm." Theo looked up from putting on hickeys on his neck. "Okay." Theo kisses his neck one last time before coming up.
"I have to tell you something... don't laugh at me, okay?" -Stiles was biting his nails.
"Okay. I promise." -Theo pulled Stiles' hand away, stopping him from nibbling on his nails.
"I'm... a virgin."
"..." -Theo was quiet. Too quiet.
Quite a long while. Stiles was just staring at Theo, observing his reaction... which is not much. Theo was just stoic, staring back at him.
"Theo?" -Stiles waving his hand in front of Theo.
"Yeah... oh, Stiles." -Theo smiled.
"Yeah, that's why I always back out... but I wanna do it with you. But can we go slowly? I don't know what to do. You could t-teach me." -Stiles felt really embarrassed and stupid asking to be thought how to do it. Watching porn videos isn't exactly the same as the real thing when you're faced with it.
"Of course, Stiles."
"So... how are we gonna go about this?"
"First... we need a bed."
Theo began to drive them back to his place.
"Okay, so uhm... I might go all the way or not. I'm not sure, I'm sorry."
"I get it, Stiles. I won't force you. Maybe, we start by kissing on my bed?... then I'll teach you some things."
And so they did. They met in a kiss. Slow at first, then tongues came in, flicking, licking, then lip nibbling, then tongue sucking.
"Hmn, shit." -Stiles broke away to catch his breath.
"You good, Stiles?" -Theo checking on him.
"Yeah."
Theo looked Stiles over, he could see he has tented his jeans. Theo felt his own twitch in his pants too.
"Do you wanna continue?"
"...Y-Yeah, just kissing, is it okay?"
"Yeah."
Theo moved in to continue kissing. Theo noticed Stiles doesn't really know where to put his hands on. So Theo showed him how. He touched Stiles on his chest, Stiles did the same to him. So they went with: Theo doing and Stiles copying.
Theo touched Stiles' cheek, rubbed it gently and then his hand slid down to his neck, to his chest, making sure to flick and pinch the nipples. Then he continued down the bellybutton and crotch.
The last part Stiles didn't follow. "W-Woah!"
"Just touching, Stiles." -Theo said, breathless on Stiles' ear.
"O-Okay." -Stiles lets Theo touch him there, body jerking a bit.
Theo was so into it, he unzips Stiles pants and plunged his hand in, wrapping Stiles' erection with his hand. He wanted Stiles to do the same.
He helped him unzip his pants. And waited for Stiles. He stopped kissing him and asked...
"Stiles? It's okay. You can touch me."
Stiles looked at it. The thing. He only ever saw it back at their first night, and now he'd be able to touch it.
"Can I really touch it?"
"Yes. It's all yours. This, is all yours." -Theo gesturing to himself.
Stiles reached for it and held it. It felt warm and hard. He started to stroke it, and saw how it oozed out precum. Stiles oozed out his too, seeing that.
"Until we cum?" -Stiles already calling it. Even though how good it feels, Stiles still can't see himself going all the way, for now.
"Yeah... Yeah, make me cum, Stiles." -Theo held on to the edge of the bed and let Stiles experiment.
Stiles picked up his pace, stroking and pumping the way he knows feels good.
"Doing good, Stiles. Just like that."
Stiles gaining confidence, experimented more, he used two hands and made twisting motions. Theo gripped the bed tighter.
"Theo... will you cum now? I want to see you cum."
"Fuck!" -Theo then came after that. He was holding back as much as he can so Stiles can experiment and explore. But hearing Stiles request that, he couldn't help it.
Stiles felt good, seeing and hearing Theo release. Theo sounded so good. So sinful.
Theo caught his breath for a while and kissed Stiles, ready to return the favor. He pushed Stiles on to the bed and started taking his pants off. Stiles covered his face, no one else ever saw his thing yet, ever.
"You look beautiful, Stiles." -Theo said as he took him into his hand.
Stiles doesn't look bad down there. He is packing quite a bit too. Although a little smaller on the girth department compared to Theo.
Stiles is blushing, cheek to neck. And blushed even harder when he saw Theo going down on him.
"T-Theo?!? W-Wai-ahhh!" -Stiles threw his head back to the pillow and gripped on whatever his palm landed on, when Theo started giving him a blow job. "Hn-Theo-h-I-cu-"
Stiles tried to talk but it all sounded gibberish. Just a few bobs of Theo's head, Stiles was cumming, non stop, even after Theo released him from his mouth.
"Shit, Stiles." -Theo watched as Stiles release strings of cum.
He was covering his face. He was so embarrassed. Coming in under a minute. Stiles became teary. He was scared Theo wouldn't like that about him.
"I'm sorry, Theo."
"No, don't. You don't have to apologize for that." -Theo laid beside him now. Theo observed Stiles and he knew he's not gonna get any further than this. "Enough for tonight?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, get cleaned up. I'll drive you home."
Theo got up, took his pants and boxers off. Taking his shirt off, going about his room, completely naked. And Stiles was looking away. He feels like he's doing something bad or illegal, looking at Theo naked like that.
"Stiles, you gotta get used to this. We're dating, after all." -Theo winked, flexing his muscles.
"O-Okay." -Stiles began cleaning up too.
Theo then had an idea. Next time, he'd let Stiles explore. He'd let Stiles decide.
And that's what he did. After one nice dinner and a good dancing in the bar, they found their way back into Theo's apartment, locked lips. Straight into the bedroom. Theo is pleased that Stiles was relaxed and a little aggressive.
Theo then laid on the bed and told Stiles to undress him. Stiles was hesitant at first but Theo made him feel safe, and that it's okay to do this.
So Stiles did. He sat on Theo's lap and pushed Theo's shirt off. He stared at Theo's body. Chest, abs, shoulders, arms. Then he stared at Theo's jeans. He took the belt off. Unzipped the pants and pulled them down. Looking at Theo again in boxers only.
"You're very good looking, Theo. Very."
"Thank you." -Theo looked at Stiles with hooded eyes.
Stiles ran his fingers along Theo's happy trail and over the 'bump' in his boxers.
'Okay, the dick is in there. There's a dick in there!' -Stiles remembering how it looks and feels in his hands.
"Theo... you said I'm safe with you." -Stiles has something in mind.
"Yeah."
"Can I... try something? This is kinda like, one of my... fantasies." -Stiles cleared his throat a couple of times.
"Ooh! Show me." -Theo was eager to participate.
"Wait here." -Stiles, feeling confident, climbed off of Theo and got something from his bag.
A white bandage.
Theo kept quiet and just observed.
"So, uhm..." -Stiles climbed on Theo's lap again.
He pushed Theo's hands up to the headboard. Theo has an idea what's Stiles is up to, he can't help but smirk. Stiles began to tie Theo's hands on the headboard. Stiles has a sheepish smile on when he finished.
"Don't judge me, Theo."
"No judgement here, Stiles."
"Okay."
Stiles continued exploring Theo. Kisses, sucks, and licks to his neck. Light touches of his fingers down Theo's arms and chest. Playing with his nipples and abs. Loving how the muscles felt. Basically admiring the whole of Theo's body. Stiles turned his attention on Theo's v-line and slowly pulled Theo's boxers off, freeing Theo's erection.
Stiles repeated what he did to Theo's cock before. Stroking and pumping and squeezing. Theo was breathing heavily by then.
"Tell me I'm doing something right." -Stiles asked.
"Yeah... I know you know the spots, you're the doctor here after all." -Theo kind of challenged Stiles.
And oh yes, Stiles knows the spots. Frenulum, and perineum, tops his list. He wasted no time abusing those spots. And he got what he wanted: Theo moaning.
"Hmm, yeah." -Theo closed his eyes and just feel Stiles work his cock.
But Stiles was growing bolder every minute, he wanted more, so without warning, he leaned down and licked Theo's tip.
That forced Theo to open his eyes and look at Stiles. "Holy shit!"
Stiles was no expert on blowjobs but he's trying. Theo could see.
"Fuck, okay. Mmn, okay, Stiles... just... lick my tip first, then put the head in... yeah, just like that."
Stiles did and kept letting Theo's head go in and out of his mouth. He can't help but note, Theo tastes good.
"Then... slowly, go down farther, take in as much as you can... no hurries here, just... take me into your mouth."
Stiles did, going past the head and then half the shaft, he dared to go farther down but when the tip hit his tonsils, he gagged. He let go of it.
"S-Sorry." -Stiles wiped the saliva off his mouth.
"It's okay, it's okay... try again when you're ready."
Stiles felt a little jealous on how open and knowledgeable Theo is in the subject at hand. He swore to himself he'd get better.
So he tried again, taking Theo in his mouth again.
"Stiles... this time, try hollowing your cheeks..."
Stiles followed faithfully, just halfway down the shaft. Theo kept breathing heavily and encouraging Stiles. Telling him he's doing good. Stiles dared to take more in. He let the head go past his tonsil and he tried hard not to gag.
Theo cursed at that and followed it with a moan. "Good... good, Stiles." Theo gripped on the bandage. Oh how he wanted to free his hands and stroke Stiles' hair right now.
Theo let Stiles bobbed his head up and down on him a few more times, everytime going past the tonsils and hitting the back of Stiles' throat.
"Stiles... I'm gonna tell a secret... hum."
Stiles bobbed up and was confused "Huh? Hum?"
"Yeah..."
Stiles went down again on Theo and did what Theo said. He took him all the way in and hummed. He heard Theo let out the best moan he heard him let out today.
"Hmm, yeah... Stiles, now try swallowing."
And Stiles did, he had a hard time at first but Theo's moans are getting louder and longer. He wants to hear more. So he started mixing it all up. Bobbing his head up and down, hollowed cheeks, humming and swallowing.
Theo was so close to the edge, but he doesn't wanna cum yet. He wanted to prolong this as much as possible.
"Okay, s-stop, Stiles. Let go." -Theo concentrated hard to keep himself from finishing right there and then when Stiles let him go.
Because Stiles let it out, flicking his tongue on the frenulum and at the tip, he sucked and let it out with a tight pop.
Theo has his toes curled by then. Stiles felt good seeing he was able to make his ever gorgeous, ever confident, ever experienced, boyfriend look like that. Sound like that.
Theo's cock in his mouth and down his throat felt good... maybe... it would feel good too in there... in down there...
"Theo? I wanna..."
"Wanna what?" -Theo wanted him to say it.
"That... in here." -Stiles was squirming a bit, touching his hole.
"I want it too, Stiles. How about you untie me now?"
Stiles never untied anything as fast as he did right now.
"It's kinda unfair, is it?" -Theo said as he rubbed his wrists.
"W-What is?" -Stiles gulped. He was still sitting on Theo's lap. Theo looked and sounded so predatory... and that was hot.
"I'm all naked, with a rock hard dick, and you're all dressed up. Looking all pretty..." -Theo held Stiles by his forearm.
Then he flipped their positions. Stiles is the one lying down now. Theo has a lustful look and smile... he began undressing Stiles... rather harshly.
He tore his shirt off and threw it across the room. Then he took the pants off, pulling it down hard, along with the boxers. All the while licking his lips. Looking like someone getting ready to devour something delicious.
Stiles gulped and yelped throughout it. He kinda liked it. Being manhandled rough like that.
And without warning, Theo started giving him a blowjob. Hard and hungry. More expertly than what he just did to him a while ago. Stiles has no hope of holding out as long as he can.
"Theo! holy fuc-hey!!!" -Stiles threw his hands on Theo's head, gripping at his hair.
Theo moaned and hummed around his dick. And Stiles' started seeing stars. So that's how it felt like. Stiles let out a mix of moan and yelp and scream as he came. His heels digging on the mattress. His vision all spotty white and his hearing deafened.
Theo hummed one last time around Stiles. He sat up and smirked at Stiles and let Stiles' juices slip out of his mouth.
Stiles gasped at that and saw Theo let it spill onto his palm, intentionally catching it. Stiles was curious why Theo didn't swallow it instead.
"Stiles... one last time to back out. Do you really want this in you?" -Theo stroked his pinkish tip and throbbing cock, looking slick with precum now.
Stiles nodded. Nodded hard.
"Alright... I can't promise you it feels good right off the bat but this would help."
Theo dipped his fingers on Stiles' release on his palm and prodded Stiles' hole with it. One finger first. He pushed it in slowly, Stiles hissed in pain. Theo let him adjust for a bit, and started putting in the second finger. Stretching Stiles slowly.
"Stiles... I know you know about it, but... this is what the prostate feels like..." -Theo tapped it inside of him.
Stiles felt a tingle. Theo touched it again. And it replaced the stinging pain he felt being entered for the first time.
"It would feel better with cock pressing onto it..."
Stiles eyes' glistened with anticipation.
"Can I put it in now, Stiles?"
"Yeah!" -Stiles' bundle of nerves was still being assaulted by Theo's finger.
And the promise of it feeling so much better with Theo's cock hitting it instead of just the fingers, made Stiles say yes as fast as he could.
Theo locked his lips again as he pulled his fingers out. He bit his lips, as he slowly pushed himself into Stiles.
Stiles thrashed his head back onto the pillow, with his hands gripping on the bedsheet. Theo moaned as he buried himself to the hilt. It felt as good as he imagined it to be. Hell, it feels better real, than him masturbating about it for nights now.
He knew he prepped Stiles well so, he pulled almost all the way out and then slammed back again, hard, hitting the bundle of nerves perfectly. Stiles moaned. Loud. Theo repeated it, slow at first, then faster and faster, harder and harder, hitting it perfectly everytime.
Stiles was arching his back now, it felt too good. He swore it all felt so good, hot and wet. Or maybe it was the cum on his belly, he came again, exactly when? He doesn't know. Everything felt good. He thinks he's gonna cum one more time before Theo finishes. Or twice. Or more.
Stiles doesn't really care. He had given up his v-card now. And was questioning himself why he didn't earlier? He could've gone to heaven and beyond earlier in this point of his life with Theo. He has to make up for it. He's already seeing himself asking for it often. Way often.
"Stiles... I'm close... cum for me, again, sunshine."
Last time it was Stiles that requested releasing from Theo, this time, Theo was the one asking. And as if on cue, Stiles did. He cummed again, and his whole body shook and he felt himself squeeze... squeeze Theo.
"Mnfuck!" -Theo felt Stiles tighten around him. So tight that it squeezed out the orgasm in him, making him come in Stiles, hard.
Theo lay on top of Stiles, moaning and breathing on Stiles' ear as his orgasm ebbed.
Pulling out, Theo laid beside Stiles. Stiles was still catching his breath, dazed, eyes misty, still a little high from all of what happened.
Theo felt good. Felt good that he satisfied Stiles. He stared at Stiles a while then pulled Stiles closer into a hug as they both fell asleep. There is no way he'd hurt this. There is no way he'd lose this.
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Stiles woke up, he tried sitting up and felt sore. Then it all came back to him.
Last night. He lost his v-card.
To Theo.
Who did it wonderfully.
"H-Hey?" -Theo woke up from the sudden movement beside him. "Stiles?" Theo is still sleepy.
Stiles held his breath when be heard Theo's voice. Sounding like that. All husky and low, so sultry in the morning.
"Hey, Theo... what time is it? Don't you have work?"
"I'm on night shift today."
"Me too."
"Good. We could have more fun." -Theo smirked and grabbed Stiles down back onto the bed.
They woke again late in the afternoon. Just in time to drive out, go grab some coffee and head in to their work.
Stiles was greeted by Lydia, with Jackson. Stiles stopped on his tracks.
'That was fast.' -Stiles thought as he smiled to himself.
"Stiles! Good evening." -Lydia greeted him, voice a little too high pitched than usual.
"Hi. Hey, Jackson." -Stiles nodded at him.
"Hey, Stiles... had a rough night?" -Jackson was smirking at him, subtly pointing at his neck.
"...Oh!" -Stiles immediately covered it up with his hands. He knew what it is. "Uhm, well..." Stiles just smiled it off.
"Aww, Stiles... here." Lydia was kind enough to lend him her scarf. "And you're gonna tell me about it, later, okay?"
Lydia and Jackson giggled. Stiles gave Jackson a side eye. The other just stopped and walked away, heading in for his night shift too, bidding goodbye to Lydia.
"So, what happened?~" -Lydia was giddy. Asked it in a sing song tune.
"Lyds, I'm not telling~" -Stiles answered in a sing song too.
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Jackson jogged in to work holding valuable information.
"Hey, Theo. I saw Stiles a while ago."
"Yeah?"
"Must have had a very nice night, huh?"
Jackson tapped Theo's shoulder. Theo just smiled at him and gestured to be quiet, making Jackson even more playful about it. Theo just dismissed him.
The night shift went on quite well. But just a few hours before morning, the alarm sounded off, they are needed to respond to a fire. A kids' shelter was burning.
In a few seconds, the squad is out of there. It was a pretty big incident. Many kids were still inside. Search and rescue is priority right now.
Theo ordered a vent asap and divided his team for more efficient operation. Making Jackson and Brett lead a small team each.
"Fire department, call out!!!" -Theo walked through the smoke and fire.
He heard screams of children. Every room he went in has a kid or group of kids stuck in there. Once he got everyone out, he went on to move to the second floor. Clearing it. He then went to the 3rd floor.
Outside, there were too many kids and personnel that needed medical assistance, the fire department called for Med.
"Dad, hey, Theo is in there?"
"Stiles, son, just focus on the injured. Theo can handle himself."
"Dad!" -Stiles was worried. The shelter is an old structure, lots of things could go wrong.
Chief Stilinski saw how worried Stiles is. He sighed and used his radio.
"Raeken, report!"
"Chief, I'm on the third floor, doing a sweep." -Theo answered loud and clear.
"Okay." -Chief ended the call. "Happy now?"
"Yeah. Thanks." -Stiles hugged his dad.
Stiles went on his way to help with triage.
Meanwhile, Theo was on the last room to clear. He reported it to the chief. And the chief ordered him to get out asap because the structure is not holding well. It is decades old and should've been condemned already.
Theo was on his way back when he heard rumbles. The floor started caving in. Theo barely escaped it. Everyone heard the loud noise.
"Everyone out now! Out now!" -Chief called out all of his firefighters.
"Dad, what was that? Is Theo out yet?" -Stiles ran to his dad's side.
"Raeken, where are you?" -chief radioed.
"Still on the 3rd floor. The floor collapsed, chief. I need the aerial. I'm on the east wing, 2nd window."
"Alright. You heard that? Get the aerial there, now!" -chief ordered the truck.
Then a loud sound came from the rumblings again.
"Chief! Where's that aerial?!?"
"Coming, Raeken!"
"I'm losing ground here!" -Theo was stepping back and back, the floor kept getting smaller and smaller. "Fuck!"
The whole floor, and soon the walls, would cave in, if he doesn't get out now...
"Chief! I'm jumping it!" -Theo announced.
"Raeken!"
Everyone outside heard a window break, and saw a firefighter jump out.
"Theo!!!" -Stiles swore his heart stopped when he saw Theo jump. "Ohmygod!!!"
Stiles wanted to run towards Theo but his dad stopped him. "The building is collapsing, Stiles!"
"Get him! Get him away from there!!!"
"Talbot and Jackson are on it!"
"Theo? Theo!!!" -Stiles was still trying to fight off his dad.
Theo lay on the ground, he could hear Stiles calling him.
"Theo! Come on!" -Brett and Jackson pulled him away.
By that time, Theo was in and out of consciousness. Everything felt real and unreal. Dreaming and real life. Like a very shallow sleep, flashes of sleep, flashes of dreams. In and out. Seeing and remembering Brett and Jackson talking to him. Then getting on a backboard. And getting in an ambo. Before the door closed, he saw the sun rising. He didn't even realize how much time they spent working that fire.
He's consciousness escaped him again. But he doesn't wanna fall back to sleep, he wanted to see that sun again, because he doesn't really feel alive right now. He just jumped off a third floor. He wants to stay conscious and see that sun fully rise. He has to. For himself to know that this is real and this is another day. That he survived.
But the sun is dimming. Something is blocking it. Something is in front of it. Theo isn't sure if it is: losing his consciousness or if the ambo doors closing that has blocked out the sunrise.
He held out his hand.
"Theo? Theo, I'm here. I got you!"
"S-Stiles?" -Theo half awake, was able to make out Stiles' face.
"Yeah, Theo." -Stiles held his hand.
Theo smiled, he could breathe easy now. "Sunshine."
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When Theo came to, Stiles was just walking in through the door, with the bright hallway light behind him.
"Hey, Theo? How're you feeling?" -Stiles sat beside Theo's bed. "Brett and Jackson just left."
"How long am I out?" -Theo said through hoarse voice.
"Uh-18 hours."
"H-How am I?"
"Miraculously, and thankfully, the tree branches you hit on your way down, broke your fall significantly. So no serious injury. Just nasty scratches."
"You'd still love me even despite the nasty scars?"
"Of course! What do you think of me?" -Stiles slapped Theo's arm.
"Ouch! Injured, jumped off the third floor. Still recovering, sunshine!"
"Sorry, sorry!"
The room was filled with laughter and lots of catching up. Stiles asking Theo all about what happened. Kinda like therapy in a way.
Then Theo asked Stiles about his work during the fire.
"So... Theo, we're gonna be like this for as long as we work?" -Stiles asked.
It's pretty tough. The job they have. Being a doctor, in the front line of diseases, exposure to viruses that maybe unknown or have no cure. Being a firefighter heading into open fires, collapsing buildings, and worst case scenarios.
Everyday, you never know if you'd be okay like you are right now, or if you'd catch an incurable disease, or burn alive in one fire call. You can never know. No one does.
Theo understood that.
"Yeah... but now I have you."
Stiles blushed. "Theo..."
"Before, I have no one, I just go to work, do it the best way and then do it again tomorrow. Truth is, I didn't really care what happens to me. Hell, I don't even write anything on the letters. You know, we have this letter at work, kinda like a last will. To send to your loved ones if ever you die on the line of duty. It's an old practice, not all firehouse does it now... I never wrote anything. And I get heat from your dad on that." -Theo laughed remembering Chief Stilinski's sermon.
"Oh, I know, what happens next." -Stiles laughed with him.
"Yeah, so... what I'm saying is, now I have someone to write it to... but also, I don't ever want you to read one of those, 'coz I know you'd cry like a river, I don't want you crying. So, now, everyday, I go to work and make sure I come out of it alive... Hey, I just said-"
Stiles was crying now. Ugly crying, bawling, sniffing, eyes flooding, and red.
"Oh, well." -Theo hugged him into his chest. "Stiles, we have very dangerous jobs. But promise me, you'd go home to me, everyday. Okay?"
"Yeah. I promise." -Stiles wiped his tears away. "Wait, go home to you. Theo are you-"
"Move in with me."
"Y-Yes! Yes, I will."
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thebigbidea · 2 years ago
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Media I've obsessed over throughout the years!!
2010-2019: My Little Pony: FIM
Was definitely my favorite show. I still love that show sm. Definitely has the most active fan base of them all. Making art for this show definitely inspired me to be the artist i am now. -- This show rased me, and raised me good. The older fandom is questionable, there's definitely some generational trama given to us Gen Z by them, but it was a very pro-lgbt space, and i loved this so sm.
Favorite character then: Fluttershy / Now: Trixie
2017-2021: DuckTales!! (Woo-hoo)
Always kinned Louie, and always will. I mean hell, i named my first MLP OC after Lena!! -- I really loved the episodes Quack Pack and GlomTales! (the latter if wich being because is was A. it Louie centered episode, and B. he proved to his mother that his scamming isn't all bad which i was proud of him for). I think i loved him sm just bc, well one, my favorite color has always been green, but two he's so relatable. Like the episode where he wasn't so sure and up to the idea of Della suddenly coming back and being his mom when he'd never even spoke to her once was just so good. Now i can look back and see how it was relatable, but even then when i didn't know what ik now i found him to be the most logical person in that situation.
Favorite character then: Louie (maybe i liked Lena a lot too?) Now: Louie
2019-2023: The Owl House
When MLP ended, this was the show that came in and swooped me up. As of writing, the shows only been officially over for about an hour. And while yes, DuckTales was there when MLP ended, it still definitely made me feel like something was missing. It did take about a season for me to realize TOH was filling that feeling but it got there. This show has probably effected me about as much as MLP. Like through the episode “Lost in Language”, apon watching some reviews and theories on the episode, i found out Luz was bisexual. At the time i hadn't really heard the term b4, but only about a day of finding it out, i was already comfortable going by it! It just fit too well!! I also got my preferred name/s from Emira and Edric!! Sigh, i could write sm about TOH since it literally just ended, but i don't want to be here all day.
Favorite character then: Hunter, Now: The Collector. // Kinnie: Edric and Emira all the way, baby.
2023-???: Welcome Home! @:3
And now we're here. I already know this will be the thing i obsess over for the next 3-4 years, i can smell it. If things wrap up before 2026, i know the fandom will still be alive. Like idk maybe I'll laugh at my naivete in like two years rereading this post but come on!! Everything lines up way too well!! When MLP ended, TOH was there. Not TOH is ending and, oh, what's that?? WH!? I don't think its too unrealistic to think this story can take 3 test to make.. look say DHMIS, The Mandela Catalogue, and the Walten Files!!
...And well i mean if not, South Park has been going to 25 years and strong!! So I'll probably love that.
Favorite character: Julie!!!! (And Frank) // Don't make me pick favs from SP bro they're all so great. :')
Bonuses!!!
2021(-2023?): Loki
Bc of this show, i discovered i was gender fluid :]] I also found a wonderful community from it, and i love all of those people i met!!.. except for J***. You know who you are. Lmao, jokes. But yea, I'm no marvel fan or anything, but i love Greek/Norse mythology.. so it's no surprise i love Thor and Loki as much as i do!
Fav: Owen Wilson.
2021-2022: Inside Job (+ the 2000 other animated shows Netflix cancelled after one or two seasons..)
Yes there are shows that ended justly, like Kid Cosmic and CentaurWorld. They only planned on having two seasons so they ended great and with a banger. But like,, Dead End, and Glitch Techs, and give BNA another season, goddamn it!!
Fav: Brett 1000%
2020(-2023?) And 2021-2022: Animatics and The Cuphead Show respectively
I decided to add these two after ranting in the hashtags bc i just had to. :] Not much to say, i rlly love these shows. Made some art in my sketchbook and sh/t.
Fav: Wakko // Muggsie.
There's so many more shows (on tv, steaming, or online!) I'd live to acknowledge but I'm bored as hell do I'm calling it. Buhbies!!
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self insert lore game - 2 + 4 + 10? ^^
ty sm for the ask!! 💕 i already answered for brett so i’m gonna take the opportunity to introduce rex fawn (djats version) to the world ⭐️
the background of the d.aisy j.ones and the s.ix verse is that it’s a documentary about a famous band and their infamous split while on tour in the 70s and them speaking about it for the first time 20 years later in the 90s.
2. when in canon does your self insert come in? do you have a scene in mind for your entrance? fawn's canon is kinda funky bc the source has two separate timelines. in the 90’s, she and the musicians she toured with are being interviewed w additional scenes in the 1970s. so… her first 90s talking head segment would be at the very beginning of the show and her first 60s/70s scene would be really quick after that, showing how she really fell in love with music.
the scene i picture for that is her in the early 60s, listening to be my baby by the ronettes, who are a huge inspo, especially for her eventual look (huge eyeliner 💕)
4. would you be considered a main character, side character, villain, or something else? fawn would be a side character in the canon story since the story is so focused on the main singers of the band she toured with SO heavily. and also bc she’s touring w a much more famous group of musicians as their opener. she ends up getting really recognized on the tour, so i think she’d transition from more of a side character to more of a main character.
10. how do the other characters feel about your self insert and f/o’s relationship? i think it really depends bc those bitches are MESSY. billy (lead singer) hates eddie (rip 2 my man ig) so he’s probably like vaguely indifferent, but karen (keyboardist) and warren (drummer) are super into it 😭
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your-mums-nuts · 2 years ago
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Fellas is it weird for friendship wolf to go missing?
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idk if this was done before but hc on the gang's love language?? Gigi's would obviously be receiving gifts and pamper you like royalty and Andre with quality time not just for chilling but someone finally understand him on a deeper level. And Alpha Beta is touch cause,,,,,,, HAVE YOU MET THIS FUCKER HE'S CRAVING FOR TOUCHES
AWE <3333 I don't think I've done this already but,, if I have idc this is such a cute ask GUH <33
All sfw!!
OH MY DARLINGS <3333 this is gonna be so fun smdnsd
Reagan
OH <33 QUALITY TIME <333 we see a bit of this in Ep 4 when she just,, spends ages cozied up w/ Robo-Bryan.
She's not super touchy, praise feels kinda. uncomfortable even if she appreciates it. She really does like smb she can just,, Exist Alongside and enjoy the company of?
I don't know how to describe this other than like. Parallel Play?
Like a big thing with her is her Alone Time and personal space, so if she really cares about you?? Expect her to,, slowly incorporate you into that bubble?
Not even necessarily speaking or interacting, just,, her sitting in the same room as you while you two do different stuff. There's a certain type of intimacy that comes with just,, Being Near someone that she doesn't share with a lot of ppl.
Brett
Is all an option? just all of the above??
SMNDSMD LIKE,, damn he’s such a naturally loving guy. He will literally show his love and care and affection for you in every single way and completely new ones.
Little gifts whenever he thinks of it. He will think up dates months in advance bc he’ll think of the Perfect Spring Date and log it in his journal. He compliments you and kisses and just. adores you as often as possible. He cooks dinner often during the week, not out of obligation but just because this Golden Retriever Man love you so much that he wants to take smth off your plate. Himbo.
If i had to choose smth he likes tho,,,, BIG words of affirmation.
Even the slightest ‘Today looked like it was super rough for you’ is gonna make him. so soft. little bits of encouragement go so far with Brett Hand <3
ALSO LIKE??? he isn’t super used to ppl doing stuff for him so. Acts of service would probably fluster him out of his sweet mind.
Gigi
YEAH GIFT GIVING IS SUPER CUTE FOR GIGI WHAT CAN I SAY <333
She just. She loves spoiling you. it's so cute seeing your eyes light up like aaa <3333 she'll drop so much money on smth small that'll light up your day??
She's very 'this made me think of you',, yknow,,, <333333 smth will catch her eye and make her think of you and she'll instantly grab it. mwa.
She's,, also a super busy person. She doesn't just work in media she IS media, she's constantly dealing with some new problem somebody's created for her.
Initially I was gonna say quality time bc of this,, but tbh I'm feeling Acts of service??
Like it doesn't even have to be smth big?? Maybe having dinner for the two of you when she gets home. Drawing her a bath while she's on a call fixing some Last Minute Issue. Her coming into work early, only to realized you tidied up her desk for her before your shift <333
SHE JUST. It makes her feel so giddy inside,, that little reminder that you two are there for eachother <33 mwa.
Glenn
HONESTLY?? Words of Affirmation
Just,, little things. He isn’t the type for ‘fussing’, as he likes to put it. Compliments are just very rare little things that it makes him. feel like a schoolboy all over again.
complimenting his medals complimenting his smile compliment literally anything this man is gonna forget his own NAME I STG SMNDMSD. It throws him for such an absolute loop. 
IN TERMS OF SHOWING LOVE THO HE’S DEFINITELY AN ACTS OF SERVICE KINDA GUY.
To say he’s Gruff is an understatement. He’s very guarded overall - he also doesn’t go out of his way to help other ppl. If he’s doing something for you, it’s because he likes you.
Also like. Southern Gentleman Stuff (tm).
LIKE SUPER FARM-BOY ESQ, SOUTHERN POLITENESS THINGS? he’s more than a bit traditional so like,, opening doors for you, insisting on holding your umbrella, standing on the side of you that’s nearest to the road, etc, plus a billion others msndmsd.
Andre
OH YOU’RE SO CORRECT ABOUT. QUALITY TIME BUT,,, DEEP CONVOS??
Like as much as he adores just,, lazing about with you the stuff that gets him MUSHY is,, being able to have real convos with you.
Because come on, most people DO just see him as this fun-energetic-guy and don’t give him much thought beyond that. 
PPL FORGET HE STILL GOT HIS BACHELORS DEGREE. EVEN OUTSIDE OF THAT HE’S A VERY SMART MAN, COME ON HAVE SOME DEEP PHILOSOPHY CONVOS WITH HIM <33333
just. sitting up late at night on the roof of Cognito, relaxing and watching the stars and just. talking about everything. debating things and proposing ideas and having those Really Good Dense conversations that feel like the Communicative Equivalent of eating a Steak like. UGH <33
Myc
OH TOUCH <333 TOUCH TOUCH TOUCH <333
not even just sexual/flirty touches like. Touch in GENERAL is smth he loves. 
It gives him this perfect look into your head. he likes being able to see,,, into you,, having that intimacy and closeness. It’s such an absolute delight.
Expect,, just tentacles draped around you at any and every turn - he doesn’t care about PDA so,, he’ll gladly curl em around your shoulders, along your arm, leg - basically wherever he can reach smdnsd.
Rare love language,,, stealing your shit,,,
You came over to his place? He's gonna steal your sunglasses. Or your lipstick. Slowly you will have a little
He’s also. very clever with gifts bc he’s Attentive and Ancient. The stuff he gets you are things you’re gonna both Love and make use of for Ages <3
‘it isn’t sentimental, you brat, it’s practical. ‘ mhm sure
JR
YEAH GIFT GIVING <333 sorry he’s so obsessed w/ spoiling you
it’s very different from gigi tho - it’s less small trinkets that made him think of you, and way more ‘oh i want my lover to be so absolutely flustered by the things i give them’
LIKE HE ADORES SPENDING THOUSANDS ON YOU. It makes him happy it brings him a sense of safety to just. drop a few thousand dollars buying some insanely expensive suit or necklace or perfume for you. <3333
I feel like,,, quality time is probably also smth he cherishes. Not only is he very busy, but his line of work is always putting him under the constant thought of He Could Get Disappeared At Any Moment By The Council. Every spare moment he gets to spend with you is one he cherishes more than you could possibly understand.
Alpha-Beta
OHYEAH TOUCH FOR ALPHA-BETA <333 ABSOLUTELY. I'M OBSESSED W/ TOUCH BEING HIS LOVE LANGUAGE SMDNSM
Nothing makes him melt like touch. The closest this little bastard has gotten to gentle touches was being,, sliced in half
It's very cute bc he'll insist he 'doesn't care about things like that' and that touch means nothing to him but also. He'll so naturally gravitate to being close to you. If your hand is open he'll just subconsciously hold it. If he's still trapped in his tube, and you lean against it, he'll lean against the same part so he can feel close to you. He's painfully obvious.
I'm not sure if this would fall under quality time but like. Banter Speaking Dialogue Interaction Talk Words.
LIKE FUCK HE GOT SO FEW VISITORS IN THAT BASEMENT HE JUST WANTS,,, CONVERSATION. he craves talking and interaction and just,, connection. Talk about literally anything he doesn't care, he just loves sharing time with you.
LOVE THIS THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH <3333 MWA MWA MWA LMK IF THERE WAS SMTH ELSE YOU HAD IN MIND
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froggy-frogz · 2 years ago
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The "gang" as Brent likes to call them, reacting to the reader being trans? Ftm, because on their first day everybody was misgendering them even though they said they were a guy.
If you don't want to do it, that's a-okay with me <3 I'm also so glad you're happy about your new job, I bet you'll do great once there are kids <33
A/N: AHHH thank you!! And I love writing trans masc readers so ofc I will do this. Thank you for requesting sm, I really enjoy writing your requests, they're always nice to see in my inbox.
The Gang x Trans Guy!Reader
TW: Misgendering, slight transphobia
I don't think that Cognito, Inc would tolerate any sort of hate toward anyone based on who they are or etc, but it's going to happen, so obviously there'd be some sort of issue.
Reagan
Oh boy, the second she figures or you tell her that you're trans, and that you were getting misgendered, she gets extremely upset.
I feel that Reagan is on the trans spectrum, [my own hc being that she uses she/they and would consider herself nonbinary] so she understands a bit what's going on.
She doesn't allow any sort of transphobia at Cognito, Inc, so she'll have you tell her who said something to you.
If it's a lot of people, even if they aren't doing it on purpose, she'll either take it up to JR or take it upon herself to make pins or lanyards with everyone's name and pronouns.
She's very pushy about this. She's not going to allow anyone to further misgender you, on purpose or not.
If she does find anyone doing it on purpose, they're either going to get fired or yelled at. Or both.
Brett
Brett's going to be one of those people who when he meets you, and you tell him that you're trans, he's going to be like, "Oh really, I thought you were like, a cis guy."
Brett grew up in what I think is a very religious, conservative family, but living in DC, it's very hard to not run into queer or trans people, so he's going to learn a lot very quickly.
He's like Reagan where he will not allow anyone to misgender you.
As you two get closer, he might ask you some questions, to understand better what it does mean to be trans, but he's just curious and wants to help.
Glenn
Uh, he might be one of the people misgendering you.
He would be one of the people to say that "In my time-" 
There may or may not have to be an intervention.
I feel like even though he's a dick if he's explained things and is sat down and talked to, he'll understand more.
Also, he might get threatened to be fired so that helps.
He might misgender you here and there, but he will try.
Gigi
She upon meeting you might misgender you once, but after you correct her, never again.
She's like Reagan where she won't let anyone misgender you.
She's literally the #1 ally over here.
If you have issues with anyone or anything you go to her and she fixes it within minutes. No one messes with you. Or her.
 Andre
Bro, he's high as shit when you first meet so he might or might not misgender you. He apologizes profusely though, and he does mean it, the dude feels bad.
When he gets closer to you, he will help you transition.
The dude would literally make you your HRT.
If you come to him saying that you're getting misgendered by someone else, he might not be the best at confrontation, but he will have the rest of the gang help him out.
Myc
He's literally a talking mushroom.
When you come out to him when you first meet, he's like "Cool".
I don't think talking mushrooms necessarily have a concept of gender, so he rolls with it.
But since he lives around humans, he has some concepts and after talking to him about it, he understands a lot more.
If he finds out that anyone is misgendering you, he's not going to be very nice. He will retaliate, and what is that person going to do? Nothing. Myc's not going to get fired for giving it to someone, he's like, [to our knowledge] the only mushroom there.
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reaganseyebags · 3 years ago
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Bathing with the gang!
//SFW, non-sexual nudity, drug use
Reagan
She doesn’t take bath at all! It feels kinda weird to her sit naked in bathtub for hour doing nothing.
She probably has one of these standard small bathtub, the one that can only fit one person
BUT,, try suggesting it to her,, she will probably say no at first but if you try more times and she will agree on it!
Since the bathtub is so small you guys have to:
Someone has to lay on the other’s chest
You two have to sit on the the opposite sides
The first time you two took a bath together she chose the second option since she wasn’t comfortable enough to lay on you
At first she thought it was pretty weird but after few mins she got really relaxed! Plz massage her feet
You two ended up talking about random bullshit and she really enjoyed it! The warm water helped her so much <333
After some time she finally agreed on that cuddling position where she lied down on your chest,
you played with her hair and massages her shoulders and she just loved it sm <333
Brett!
MY MAN TAKES A BATH EVERY WEEK AFTER HIS WORKOUT RUTINE
It helps him relax!! He loves baths sm!
Bigger bathtub! That one that can fit two people!
RUBBER DUCKS AND LOTS OF BUBBLES
sobs he probably named his rubber ducks and probably gave them a personality and backstory
He was so excited when you suggested taking bath together!!
When you noticed the rubber ducks he got embarrassed- but then he started talking about them and he was so happy when you started adding some things to the stories-
You two came up with entire rubber duck plot that night-
Scratch his back <333 he loves it
Gigi
SUPER EXPENSIVE BATHROOM LIKE HOLY SHIT
THAT WOMAN HAS WHIRLPOOL INSTEAD OF BATHTUB
She takes bath every night-
Expensive soaps,, lot of expensive soaps,, expensive stuff in general like you are scared to touch something cuz it all looks so fancy
She absolutely adores the idea of bathing with you <333 like honey,,, you are getting spoiled tonight
If you have any skin problems she will probably put some drops or soaps into the water so it can help you out!
She will offer face masks and other stuff <33
She will totally massage your shoulders,, her hands are fucking magical hehehe 👀
She just makes sure you are relaxed cuz you deserve it <333
Andre
He takes a bath sometimes,, rarely even-
And when he does,, he gets high
Big bathtub cuz he likes to,, yknow invite friends 👀
He probably puts some herbs drops in the water to help his skin-
He really likes the idea of you taking a bath with him, he thinks it’s a wonderful way of spending time with someone <3
You guys get high and then talk about random bullshit you did in high school-
Also please lay on his chest he likes having you close <333
Myc
He loved baths! I feel like he takes them like two times a week
Small bathtub cuz he can easily fit in it and still have a lot of space
It’s nice for him to take a bath after long day
“Ohhh a bath together;)))” he teased. He was glad you asked tho,
Probably has ribber ducks as well- no bubbles this time
Very warm bath, I feel like the center of earth is pretty warm so he’s used to warmer temperatures
He will massage you with his tentacles! No cuz that much feel pretty good
Glenn
He has to take baths! Since he’s part dolphin he needs to hydrate his skin and,, he would forget how to forget how to breathe under water???
Cold baths definitely
He has a bigger bathtub but he also has a pool
DONT PUT ANYTHING INTO THE WATER YOU WILL MAKE HIM SICK <//3 he’s sensitive
He will warm up the water when you two are bathing but it’s not something extremely warm,, it’s the tolerable temperature, not too hot but not so hot
You know,, sometimes it’s nice to take colder bath <3
He doesn’t talk much,, you are just enjoying each other’s company <3 having nice little moment together
BONUS Ab!
Honey I don’t think he’s waterproof </3 and even if he was he would overheat easily?? Baths would kill him :(
But! He loves being your company when you take a bath! Having a little chat together <3 he totally talks about Friends
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insidereagan · 2 years ago
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~brett hand + reagan ridley stim headcanons!~
sfw! altho mentions of stimming, which could cause unwanted/involuntary stimming for some autistic ppl
my chronic pain is rlly bad today so idk I felt like writing this lmaoo
so I hc them both to be autistic but at completely different places on the spectrum. They both stim, but in different ways!
brett:
OH <33 THIS MAN LOVES TO STIM AND DOES IT ANYTIME HE CAN
he used to suck at hiding it, was bullied for it as a kid, and now suppresses them when he can :’(
but now he’s unlearning the harmful things he was taught and is slowly learning to unmask!
HE LOVES VESTIBULAR STIMS AAH
like put him in a room with a spinny chair, and yea, serious and focused brett hand™️ is gone.
HE 100% MAKES LIL NOISES AND GIGGLES WHILE HES SPINNING <33 LIKE “WHEEE!” HE JUST LIKES TO SPIN OKAY
although after about 5 minutes of nonstop spinning, it actually helps him work and even focus better! (the reason why he struggled sm in school was bc he wasn’t allowed to stim) when I’m struggling to come up with ideas (I’m writing the synopsis/bible for a cartoon rn!) spinning helps, and I feel like it would help brett too.
and the smile he makes when he’s finally able to unmask and be,, well,, just be brett is *chefs kiss* 👌🏼
HE ALSO LOVES TO DOODLE IT HELPS HIM FOCUS SM <33
LIKE.. just give brett a piece of paper and a pen, and 5 minutes later, BOOM, you can no longer see what was originally on it, it just has bretts lil doodles. even if it’s for work though, the gang is never pissed at him. they’re just happy he’s finally expressing himself and not surprising his stims
which is why he always he has a piece of paper while he works to doodle on!! so there’s no random drawings of dogs, and cartoon characters on important docs for the shadow board.
he loves fidget toys. I feel like he has a large ass box of them on his desk, and if someone even dares touch them without asking, he’s gonna be mad.
he won’t mind if your a close friend or you ask first tho!
He also 100% has echolalia!! (Repeating quotes)
Some of his favourites are “dall-e!” “To infinity and beyond!” And things like that!!
He also LOVES auditory stims. Music, asmr etc. And then with that, he does lil dances!! Not big ones, just lil sways and things like that.
It’s also canon he’s into smell stims. In the 80s episode with the scented markers!
there’s this shop in the Uk called smiggle which sells kawaii scented markers. They don’t sell them in america, but brett 100% got them on eBay or smth, and keeps them on his desk!
OH <33 AND WHEN HE SQIEEZED THE EARTH STRESS BALL THIS MAN CANONICALLY STIMS
AND HE JUDT LOVES TO BE TOUCHED AND CUDDLED AAH <33
In conclusion, this man loves to stim all the time.
reagan
unlike brett, she still suppresses her stims and is really shy about them. although rand obviously didn’t understand how they actually helped her focus so he never let them stim
she was so damn shy about them as a kid :( she only really was able to stim in her bedroom and even then she was so self conscious
orrin helped her embrace her stims but obviously she can’t remember that. But orrin is autistic too and they’d have lil stim sessions together in between sessions at school. orrin was diagnosed so he had more resources! but sadly his parents didn’t rlly care about him so him and reagan learned about autism together!
speaking of, that’s the reason why reagan is so reluctant about autism. she realised she matched up with all the traits, she told rand, but he shut her down saying that she’s “too smart to be autistic” (which isn’t true btw!!)
but back to stimming, I feel like reagan would really enjoy smelling essential oils. not ones that smell so strong they give yoy a headache, ones that have a nice smell that’s not too faint and not too strong. ones like maybe lavender, ylang ylang and the like.
she also likes fidget toys! but more small/discreet ones, like bicycle chains, slap bands etc
we know she hates hugs, but she melts when people ask her for a hug, and mostly accepts it when she’s asked.
she also has this.. one song she listens to on repeat? idk what it is, but anytime she gets over stimulated, she listens to it.
popping bubble wrap also helps when she’s stressed!! she likes textile stims a lot.
she struggles a lot with hygiene but when she does wash, she feels extremely claustrophobic in showers so she tends to take baths. but if the water is anything under burning, she gets extremly overstimulated.
when brett sees her stimming, she’s so scared, but brett reassures her it’s okay and that he stims too!!
that’s kind of what started her unmasking journey.
she’s still struggling a lot, and rarely stims but she’s doing so well! and brett and the others are so proud of her
I hope you guys enjoyed!! This was a shit ton of self inserting lol
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mariosunshine-archive · 3 years ago
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i just got a peach amiibo too ... how fucked up 😭
literally so devastated by the newest mario news
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busterheadspace · 2 years ago
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I love your fics! I have a super niche request but it’s sm I think about a lot! What about like Brett working with the robes (he’s still not all that bright and it’s mainly because he’s such a yes man that he ends up doing it bc I don’t want to change core aspects of his character) but then yk he befriends the team and totally falls for Reagan and hes planning on telling her but whoops he just got outed for it and now she’s super pissed at him and refuses to see him. Canon timeline and stuff-
Also don’t feel annoying for posting your fics! Inside job content is the GOAT always and I will always be personally tuning in to read what you write
aw. Thank you for the compliments. And yes, I’m also believing this theory very well too.
Note: Open to request. Whump Bingo open.
—-
Brett came out of his workplace with a happy sigh and began humming as he walked back home. 
The new place he was hired out was pretty fantastic. Small offices, a company bookmark as a gift and a lot of people who seemed really interested in what they were working and making him choose a side of the toy they were making, 
Okay the last one wasn’t the funniest thing to do. Choosing sides was too much pressure for him and he watched as the two sides yelled at each other at the conference. But once they got too tired or their throats were too sore from the yelling, Brett suggested an idea. Both sides loved it and made the product.
A fidget toy that looked like an airplane. Maybe not the best of ideas but they stopped fighting and Brett was very happy about that. He wondered how his second day of work would go.
“Okay Brett, you’re going to prove yourself at that company! You’re going to show them all the great ideas you have! Maybe make your family proud. But I’m going to change the world- MNHH!”
A bag was thrown onto his head and he screams in fear. 
—-
The bag was taken off and a bright light blinded him. Brett sat on the floor as five clocked figures stood in front of him. Each wore a golden mask and triangle heads. His eyes widened and he got to knees. 
“I’m sorry if I did something! Please don’t kill me or sacrifice me!” Brett begged. The Robes figures just look at each other, laughing. Why were they laughing..?
“Stand up Brett.” One said. Brett listened and did what he was told. He gulped when the middle one approached.
“Who are you guys? Where is this place?” Brett ignored what they said as he looked around. 
“We are The Robes. We are the rulers of the world.” They explained. “We’ve been watching you. You have quite the skills to help us.”
“Me?!” Why him? He’s nothing special. “What makes me a good ruler do the whole world?”
“You see… we can’t really expose ourselves to humans. We aren’t exactly human and.. how social skills aren’t exactly the best..” The Robe in front of him looked back to another Robe with what seemed to be a glare.
“You have the people skills and seem to know how to solve problems very easily. The Reptoid have also said you know how to keep peace and prevent them from overtaking humanity. ”
“Potentially you could change the world” 
“Uhh..” This was very confusing and nerve wracking for the man. Him? Ruler of the world? How would he be able to do that? That was too much pressure!
 But The Robes were staring him down, the one in front of him holding a hand out. They do seem like they really need his help..and he liked helping people..
With a rather forceful grin, Brett shook the Robe's gloves hand. 
“I’ll do it!” He declared. “So.. when do I start?”
“Now.” A black cloak is thrown at him and he catches it surprisingly along with a mask. “Make sure it fits. We can’t have any part of you exposed to any visitors.”
“I’ll try my best!”
—-
The job was full of surprises. He went undercover a lot. Learning about what celebrities were doing and trying to keep peace between the Shadow Government. He told the Robes about all progress and what their next plan should be
It was hard sometimes . He got punched left and right, insulted, and evaded death many times.. His family often talked about how he doesn't do so much in the world and Brett so badly wants to tell him he was the one ruling it. But The Robes made it clear that they prefer non-shadow governments to not know about their existence and he kept to that. With a forceful smile Brett would just get through the meetings without spilling anything.
In early November, Brett entered the ruined building as the Robes were at the round table. He adjusted his robe and mask and joined them
“Brett. We have a mission for you.” 
“Alright. What is this time!”
A video screening came up and revealed a woman with brown hair and a lab coat. Next to her was an older man with glasses
“This is Reagan Ridley. We need to decide if she’s up to be CEO. While she has a very brilliant mind, her social skills are quite lacking.”
A feed of Reagan in a yellow robot and shaking a dolphin mutant. Brett looked at his coworkers confused. What does this have to do with him?
“We need you to go to this Barbecue. That man before is JR.. ugh.. he’s such a pain in the ass… You need to get hired by him and you’re most likely going to be placed with Ridley. Your job is to use your social skills and help her advance to CEO.
That sounded kinda easy. Brett took off his mask and grinned.
“I won’t let you down!”
—-
Getting hired was the easy part. JR instantly liked him and put a bag on his head and brought him to meet Reagan. She glared at him but he tried his best and tried to become friendly with her.
He could tell she didn’t like him. He kinda got it since he was taking all the credit for the Robot President project. The Robes didn’t make it easier with saying his name and he could hear Reagan groan in frustration. The next day she made a slide show of him JR fired her for a period of time and the Robot President was in his hands. Although it went crazy and decided to killed the whole world
But they made it work in the end. Reagan looked at him with a little smile and they shook hands. In all the missions he went undercover with, that was one of the most genuine smiles he’s seen.
The months passed and he soon started bonding with the team. Each of them had their own quirks and annoyances but he loved getting them hyped for their missions. 
He spent a lot of his time with Reagan. They would hang out, come up with ideas and maybe..just  maybe he was starting to really like her. The day he went on a Nostalgia Spread, her words really made him feel warmed and loved despite the unpleasant memories of his family . The suggestion of a movie night and it becoming a common thing and her falling asleep on his shoulder made him feel so many things.
She didn’t find him annoying and enjoyed everything about him. Not many people were like that to him. Even if she did yell at him or get frustrated, she tries her best to apologize and treat him to lunch or something in her own way.
The day she was selected to become CEO made Brett excited. She finally got her dream job but.. he also wanted to tell her his secret for being here.
“So.. Reagan..” He met her up while she was heading to her new office the day after Bear-O attacked. “About me-“
“Are you talking about yesterday? Brett, we’re the Shadow Government. There’s always going to be suspicion and mistrust if something big happens. It’s not your fault that you didn’t stick with me.”
The happiness he could see on her face. He decided to tell her after she got her promotion. He smiled back at her as she went up the elevator. 
 But not long after that, the promotion was taken from her and he couldn’t understand why. To Rand Ridley? He’s the whole reason why Bear-O existed!
“But she saved the company! Why would you let her dad take over?!” Brett asked The Robes after work. The middle one steps up with answer. 
“Her dependence on her father is what made her unfitted for it.” The Robe explained. “She’s planning a revenge plan as we speak. You still will be working there, perhaps she could still be worthy. However do not joins her revolts on her father and let everything play out”
Brett wanted to so badly defend Reagan. But he knew that once they decided on a choice, it’s permanent. He let them go and just tried his best to support Reagan through this hard time.
Months passed by and Brett noted Reagan talking about this guy. She hooked up with him in the closet at Anonymous Anonymous. She stopped talking about him after the Rome disaster but he did meet him eventually.
Ron Staedtler. Brett didn’t like him. The way he grabbed Reagan’s hand and they looked at each other with such affection made his mood a little sour. Maybe he was being jealous but he wanted to be the one giving Reagan love. At the same time he didn’t want to sabotage their friendship.
Brett kinda liked Staedtler now but his focus wasn’t on that guy after the zombie party. The Robes told him early about Rand uncovering a device that could change the universe. The Robes gave him a Shazam Poster and a little bit of aluminum so his brain wouldn’t completely forget about the regular timeline. It was pure chaos as they headed toward where Rand was and the crew ditching was not good.
The heartbroken face Reagan made as she hugged him and sent him to his better timeline made his heart ached. Luckily The Robe's help made him remember and fix the whole timeline problem. He was happy when the Robes had declared Reagan would be the next CEO and announced it to the whole company.
That he had to deal with Air-Bud and the potential chance of losing Reagan as Staedtler asked her to move away. The relief he felt when he saved Air-Bud and Reagan staying was immense.
Another surprise, Reagan was now partnered with the Robe. He felt like he needed to tell her about who he was. But Reagan was very busy and any attempts of talking were dismissed.
That changed one night.
Brett was in the middle of a meeting with the Robes. His mask and robe were on him and the elevator dinged. Reagan stepped out. Her hair was messy and her eyes bags were deep
“What plans do you guys need this time?” Reagan asked before blinking her eyes. “Am I seeing six of your guys right now or is my sleep deprivation really hitting me?”
“No. It’s just Brett-“ The Robe is cut off as one slaps their arm. 
“You idiot! Don’t say anything about him!” Although it was too late as the friends heard what the Robe said and froze in place
“Brett..? What do you mean?” Reagan questioned. “He’s.. not here..?”
Oh God.. Brett knew he had to tell her but not like this. What could he do now? Just stand there? Slowly, Beett approached and took off his mask and undid his hood. He looked away as Reagan gasped.
“You., you were a Robe?! You were part of the Shadow Board?!” . 
“Yeah.. Ever since I started working.” 
“But..I trusted you!” Reagan yelled. “You were some powerful overlord of the world?!” Her mind thought of all the incidents that happened in the year “Did you make those problems that Cognito had to deal with?!”
“What no I-“
“You couldn’t solve any of them?! You could have raised the funds for the company when JR complained , you could have spoken to the Reptoids and we wouldn’t have the court case. You could have fired my dad earlier! Did.. the Shazam Poster actually make you remember our timeline..?” 
“Well.. No., I mean kinda.. I had something beside the poster that made me remember some stuff.” Brett mumbled, looked down, shame engulfed his whole body. A tense silence followed afterward 
“I can’t believe this..What the hell was real or fake..?” Reagan mumbled and stormed off to the elevator. Brett reached out for her but she quickly moved. After the elevator's door closed, it felt the whole world was blurring and it was getting hard to breathe  
“Great job asshole.” A Robe said to the one who spilled the secret.
——
Brett did everything to get in contact with Reagan normally at first. Calling her, sending texts, and pleading for her to open her lab door. She stayed in that office for so many days that he was getting worried.
The Gang was very confused about what happened. She didn’t tell them his secret and he was grateful He begged them to help get her out but they state that they tried and she won’t come out.
Eventually Brett decided to wait at her house in hopes that they could talk about what happened. He sat on the stairs until the evening came and he saw a car pulled up. Reagan didn’t seem to notice him until she approached the front door. She glared at him.
“Reags, please. Can we talk?”
“About what? That fact you were just playing with us.”
“No. Listen to what I have to say.”
Reagan rolled her eyes but looked at him. Brett sighed as he gathered his thoughts.
“I was sent to Cognito to help with your promotion. The Robes really saw the good in you and wanted to do everything in their power to get you to that position.”
“Was JR’s story a lie too?” She spat
“Yeah.. But I was made a Robe because they stated that I could change the world. I was sent to so many places because I could manage the peace between the societies.  It was hard. No one really liked me.” He saw Reagan’s face soften and continued .
“I really did enjoy the time we spent together. Even if I went to help you, I really thought of you as.. well.. someone I loved.” Brett felt his face heat up and Reagan’s face was slightly red. That wasn’t the point right now
“I know I could have done more to help but I had to follow the Robes orders. I would have loved to solve all of the Cognito problems but they have a system in place. I’m sorry”
Reagan frowned as she listened before sighing. She looked Brett straight in the eyes.
“It’s just.. I felt lied to. You seemed like this random guy who just happened to stumble to this shitty job and change my life. Learning that you were somebody so much higher.. It almost felt like dad and JR. Just taking advantage of me.”
“It was never that. I wanted to tell you but we were so busy..” Brett said and brought Reagan close to him. She stiffened before returning it “Maybe I am some random guy but I think you've helped me more than you realize.. You didn’t have to help me with my family problems.”
“It didn’t feel right for them to treat you like that.” Reagan muttered. 
They stayed there for a long time before Reagan pulled away. She mumbled an apology for how she reacted earlier and Brett smiled.
“Do you want to have a movie night? You know.. forget all this shit happened.”
“Yeah. I’m done for that” 
She smiled and opened the door for the both. Brett began talking about what movie they should watch.
—-
The Robes watched as the two humans. They decided on Akira and we’re halfway through the movie. 
“You think these two are going to fuck later on?”
“Give it some time. Didn’t she just get over her boyfriend.”
“You never know with her. But is it fine that Reagan knows about Brett.”
“Yes. I believe so. They see, happy together and technically completed his mission. Brett helped Reagan get to CEO”
They watched as both of them fell asleep. Reagan leaned against Brett as she fell asleep. Brett softly smiled and laid on his back, bringing her to lay on his stomach. Maybe it was his feelings playing with him but he kissed her head and played with her hair before falling asleep himself
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rae-arts777 · 2 years ago
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Omg it's been a hot minute since I've been on your account but I practically stalked all the old stuff you write and was wondering if you were up to writing more breagan stuff? Like a jealous Brett about Ron or sm
I’ve been wanting to write more so bad it’s just right now uni is kicking my ass and I’m so brain dead
But I do have a lot of stories and theories, and I’m sorta of waiting for the next season cause lots of content for jealous Brett
I really love them, and I feel like I’m right, that Reagan’s love interest is going to be very bad for her, it seems like when they’re together, Reagan becomes more destructive. It seems like they share a goal, but it’s something that’s slowly eating them both away. He is someone that brings our Reagan’s worst side, he enables her.
Meanwhile we see when she’s with Brett she’s so much more different. Brett is trying to understand where she’s coming from, trying to help her, I feel like Brett only does things that he feels are nesscarry cause he doesn’t want Reagan to turn into the person she hates most which is her dad. Plus, I mean, Brett is the only person, Reagan has wanted to hug/pyshcial contact with in the show, like in the 80’s ep.
I feel like Brett has feelings for Reagan, cause that same ep earlier when Brett was in a simulation the sim mom asked “and how about that giiiirl?” And he’s like “we’re just friends!” But again…it’s a sim, so like, Brett was projecting for the mother to say that, so…idk man, I just feel like he does have feelings for her.
I miss inside job sooooo much, but short story, yes I really want to get back to writing some jealous Brett x Reagan, or just stories in Gen, and want to write a little more on my family au of them
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vi-starlight · 2 years ago
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Inside Job spoilers!
I watched the S2 final yesterday and I have a lot to say
-I believe Reagan tried to get a love life while being able to still stay at her job which is kinda what Rand tried to do,Reagan is turning into her dad
-Reagan truly loved Ron,that hurt her sm to let go but the right choice :(
-Brett isn't like a normal boss,he has a huge heart and will do anything to make things right like not killing the dog which was so wholesome
-I wonder what's going to happen to Reagen as she's going to become the new J.R and something bad is coming her way...
-I'M SO GLAD J R AND RAND FINALLY GOT IN JAIL AWAY FROM MESSING ANYTHING UP
-The Lin and Friends references is too funny 😂
-MIC THOUGHT HE WAS PREGNET AYOOOO
-Brett saying he understands that Reagan isn't doing well at the job and let's her go to see Ron
-CLIFFHANGER FOR S3!?
Actually sobbing
-Chance for Brett x Reagan to get Canon 🤭
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vampiretickles · 3 years ago
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HIHIHI OMG UR SO SWEET THANK YOU FOR REBLOGING MY POST SOBS/pos I WAS WONDERING!! DO YOU HAVE ANY SWEET LITTLE INSIDE JOB TICKLE HEADCANONS YOURSELF?? LITERALLY ANYTHING BC WE ARE ALL STARVED FOR CONTENT BAHAHA (ur girl rly loves brett but no pressure I’d just love to see him either get wrecked or wreck someone ❤️❤️) BAHABAHA BUT WHATEVER YOU DO OR IF YOU CAN DO ANYTHING IS PERFECT!! SENDING YOU GOOD VIBES AND AGAIN THANK YOUUU
INSIDE JOB TKL HEADCANONS
I binge watched basically the whole thing in one sitting, I am in love!!!
Ofc as soon as i watched it i rushed to google the classic “*insert fandom here* tickle fics”. Thanqu sm for the ask, i'm so glad i could find something /pos lol, i feel u with the content starve aahh
also very sorry for the length of this lmao
(Ok so i've come to the sudden realisation that someone who works on the show could like… technically see this, so if you have anything to do with inside job… kindly wipe ur memory of this <333)
As usual, first one here & then the rest under the cut!
Ok so I’ll start with the mc and leave best to last, bc i need to contain myself somewhat, having said that: here is the main cast!
Reagan:
Ok this amazing(ly stressed) woman is probably super sensitive due to not being used to physical contact
I feel like at one point Bearo definitely had/has a tickle setting
*queue more trauma for reagan*
Ok so I can't tell if this is better or worse than hugging, but I think there is a chance she may not attack someone that tries to tickle her, IF they are very close
Like Brett or someone like that
I think her sides are her worst spot, and if anyone attempts to tickle them she r u n s
Her neck is also ticklish, but she can tolerate it a bit more
I don't think she is massively ticklish, but as I said, she definitely has a few sensitive spots
If you take her by surprise, be prepared to eat fist. Sorry lol
Her laughter is probably slightly strained, that slowly turns into cackles, and eventually choking lol
Maybe giggling
Swears a lottt
She will get payback. She will be deadly.
Goes straight for the worst spot, which she figures out extremely quickly
She probably has a math to figuring out someone's worst spot without fail every time
If it comes to be a common occurrence, she will create a bot for it
Will mean tease you
THE BOT WILL TEASE YOU
Tickles ppl who piss her off lol
Gigi:
Ok so i have like, not much for Gigi Luigi??
But I do know she does NOT like being messed with
Like 95% ler ok
She tickles Dr Andre a lot
Ok she tickles everyone, just for fun
She most likely has sensitive feet
CACKLES
She has her nails done and kinda long, which are super scratchy and definitely good to wreck ppl with lol
Yeah thats about it sorry lol
Hopefully she’ll get more screen time and more abt her character next season tho
Glenn:
Fucking. Dolphin man
LETS GO
So like… hes a dolphin? But hes still ticklish? Can dolphins be ticklish?
My first thought are his armpits, and tummy, like they’ve gotta be super bad
I think maybe his tail as well? Or is that too odd? Lol
I’m sorry but the first thing that came to mind is that it like.. A fetish for him. Ok im sorry that was just a bad thought, not an actual headcanon lol
Dkgjgkjdgndkjndfj im so sorry lets not dwell on that
Rougher tickles work on him a lot more than softer ones do
Ok so i also think he has a ticklish back ok
He's not suuppperrr ticklish, but he’s still really ticklish
Once you really get him laughing, he starts making dolphin noises
He has sharp scratchy claws. Get fucked. Lmao
So yeah he can definitely be a deadly ler if he wants to be
He probably doesn’t get too caught up in any of the gangs tickly shenanigans
But sometimes he will partake in the occasional tickle fight
He will win
His teases are definitely very.. Army like
Like “is that all you got, soldier? Not gonna fight back?”
Stuff like that
Ok if we are ignoring what has been,, previously stated, I think he’s neutral about the subject/ being tickled
Magic Myc:
Ok I have noo idea how he works but he definitely likes fucking around with people
So yes he likes tickling people/ engages a lot of tickle fights
I mean… look at him. He’s perfect
6 arms to tickle with and hold people down with
Oh god y’all better watch out
Since he can read minds, if he knows/meets anyone in the tkl community, he will KNOW
And he will not be afraid to let you know/ embarrass the shit out of you
Lmao have fun
Knowing him, he would probably assume its a sex thing
But either way he wouldn't rlly care
He definitely enjoys tickling ppl so yk
Mega tease
Is he ticklish? Maybe
His tummy thing is definitely ticklish
His tentacle… dicks are all a little ticklish
His laughter is very chaotic and silly
Definitely the giggler
Also makes high pitched, guttural cackles
Basically all the laughter lol
I think he likes it a little, depends on who it is tbh
He’s basically just a silly guy thing. He’s a little shit who likes to annoy ppl and have fun so he’s always up to tickling. Lee or ler.
Dr Andre:
OK so this guy. Likes to have fun
Very much ler energy, but also massive lee oh god oh fuck
His giggles throughout the series <333333
Definitely has tickle monster energy
He enjoys having tickle fights and playing a lot when he’s high, but being tickled gives him a small high lol
Snorts a lot
He’s super teasy but he’s not very good at it??
When he tickles someone he’s all over the place, he never stays in one spot for more than a second
This is very effective
Him and Myc would team up a LOT
And they make an amazing team lol
Andre is like one huge tickle spot ngl
Death by raspberry.
His ribs and armpits are definitely his worst spots
Also his feet will make him scream
He probably screeches a lot
He likes back tickles tho
Definitely likes being held down while tickled
I'm trying not to get too sexual here but… yk its Dr. Andre
He has definitely met a few ppl who are into it that way. He has done many things.
I’ll keep it at that I think lol
Brett:
My boy. My baby boy.
Touch starved and craving familial love
So he definitely likes tickling
Major lee.
Sdjfhsghsakjflsfjowbgwjingwgjwr <33333333333
Like idk if there would be tickling scenes in the growing years but like, he is definitely aware that kids get tickled by their older siblings/ parents, and would be jealous of those who experienced it as a child
Also just craving any touch he can get
If you wiggle your fingers at his tummy but don’t actually touch him. So many giggles.
HE IS SO CUTE
He has little snorts. His laughter is raspy and high pitched and especially whiny. Literally angels laughter
Hiccupy giggles
Enjoyer of tickly neck kisses.
His tummy is super duper ticklish
Even the lightest tickles will get him laughing like crazy
Especially if you kiss his tummy. Like he will go insane with laughter, also bc he feels so loved and he never wants it to stop.
Definitely cries. Like no overwhelmed but it’s just his reaction
Ok get ready for this one its revolutionary:
SUPER TICKLISH INNER THIGHS/ HIPS
Like that whole area just makes him scream, especially if you dig in
Okay but his thighs are super thicc
His armpits r super bad as well
Raspberries kill this man. Absolutely destroy him.
If you tease him, call him cute, stuff like that, he’ll go bright red and giggle even more. He also genuinely takes the compliments to heart and will be thinking about it months later
Loves cuddles <3
Ok ler time lol
He’s surprisingly super gentle and loving
HE WILL STILL WRECK YOU THO DON’T BE FOOLED
He’s super sweet and compliments ur smile
Definitely gives cheer up tickles
Literally “where’s that smile??!?!?”
Gives deadly raspberries
Likes tickle fights
He just likes making people happy
Tickling is definitely like another love language for him
He just. Likes tickling.
Laughs along with you
Definite tickle monster
He likes playing games and loves cute reactions
Ok just imagine his laugh some more. Ok good.
He cannot stay still tho lol
The gang love tickling him sm, especially when Myc drops that Brett likes it and missed out on those experiences as a kid
Omg myc stfu but also brett secretly thanking him bc now he gets tickles lol
Okkk that’s all I’ve got for now. Feel free to send more asks tho :))
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