#daniel jones x reader angst

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ADCU Masterlist

A/N: Just making a separate masterlist for this because I have a fair number of these and also there's a bunch of different characters!

Kylo Ren

Call Me Kylo | Officer!Reader ↠ You're tasked with getting the Commander's signature to finish your assignment. Unfortunately, you can't find the Commander anywhere.

Correspondence ↠ The Supreme Leader has a lot on his plate, leading him to neglect certain things... like himself, for example.

Nothing But A Monster | Vampire! AU ↠ Forced to accept help from a mysterious stranger, you find yourself in a predicament of sorts.

It’s The Small Things ↠ Kylo finds your optimism odd in place of the First Order.

The Meaning Of Care | Officer!Reader ↠ Kylo Ren takes care of you when you're sick? That's something you never would've seen coming.

Clyde Logan

Pinball & Motels ↠ Roadtrips, A present for Clyde, and the one-bed trope? What more could you ask for?

A Day Off ↠ Clyde finally takes a well-deserved day off.

Flip Zimmerman

Frenzied Rendezvous* ↠ Flip finally has his way with you after enduring your teasing all night long.

Pale

Early Mornings ↠ Pale wakes up to find you making breakfast. It's like you plan on staying or something. Wait... do you plan on staying?

Solo Triplets

A Quiet Night ↠ The boys want to take you out on a proper date.

Ben Solo

Fairytale Mess* ↠ Sleeping with Ben Solo doesn't seem like such a bad idea when you're both under the influence.

Paul Sevier

Extraordinary ↠ Paul attempts to go out and have a social nigh. After everything that's happened... things haven't changed him that much, have they?

Daniel Jones

Late Night Confessions ↠ Dan wakes you up with a drunken phone call.

Multi-Character

headcanons

Breakup Headcanons

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6K Followers Event - PRESS PLAY

Thank you all for 6k subs! It means the world to me that people enjoy my fics enough to give such consistent support - I really, really couldn't have done it without y'all ❤️❤️

To celebrate 6k, I will be taking requests (for fics/ drabbles based on songs! cuz it's fun lmfao) and writing a part 2 to at least one of my oneshots. This event will be in two parts: Requests and Voting!

(Main Masterlist) (Event Masterlist)

Requests

- Send me a request based on a song!

Tape 1, Side A: love, love, love,

(listen here)

my favourite straight-up love songs

tracklist

track 01: My Kind of Woman // Mac DeMarco

track 02: Daze // Steve Lacy

track 03: We Might Even Be Falling in Love // Victoria Monet

track 04: Romanticist // Yves Tumor

track 05: Amor Prohibido // Selena

track 06: Crush On You // Lil' Kim

track 07: Baby, This Love I Have // Minnie Riperton

track 08: Seaforth // King Krule

track 09: Fraulein // Chuck Berry

track 10: Pilot Jones // Frank Ocean

track 11: La Ciruela // Nico Play

Tape 1, Side B: ...and other stories.

(listen here)

angsty, heart-wrenching; songs that tell a different story about love.

tracklist

track 01: Lover, You Should've Come Over // Jeff Buckley

track 02: Baby Blue // King Krule

track 03: King // Dreamer Isioma

track 04: Shot My Baby // Daniel Caesar

track 05: Mojo Pin // Jeff Buckley

track 06: Jonny // Faye Webster

track 07: Seigfried // Frank Ocean

track 08: Carry Me Out // Mitski

track 09: No Me Queda Mas // Selena

track 10: Show You A Body // Haley Henderickx

Rules for Requests:

- You must: send in a song, from the tracklist or otherwise. I'm happy to take song requests and add to the tracklist - all I ask is that it fits the "vibe" of either Side A or Side B.

- You must: Specify which tape side, A or B. To clarify: Side A: fluff, mild angst with a happy ending, all about love! Side B: heavy angst, hurt / comfort, happy ending or otherwise.

I tried to pick songs with potential for different stories - so give my playlists a listen to understand the "vibes" and also cuz I spent so so long creating them, I'm begging y'all 😭

- You must: Provide an x reader pairing! I mainly write for Miguel O'Hara, Joel Miller and Finnick Odair, but I'm more than happy to write other pairings - check tags for the fandoms I'll write.

- Other than that, be as specific or vague as you'd like. Give me a specific line from the song, a trope / prompt, etc etc. or don't! go crazy lmfao.

- NSFW is allowed for either category, please specify, but as always: 18+ for those kind of requests.

- Most of these will be drabbles, around 500 words or so; but I tend to get carried away with prompts so no promises 🤞

- I will write as many that catch my eye, with a few of my own ideas as well :)

(i am still taking other requests, but prioritising the ones for this follower event for the time being)

Voting

Please vote for a oneshot of mine that you'd like to see a part 2 of! This does not mean I won't write a second part for the other fics at all, it just tells me what to prioritise.

(Main Masterlist) (Event Masterlist)

I already have some stuff planned, but please give me some time to write all of this up – unfortunately, I am a slow writer with a whole ass job. This will be an ongoing event, just a little project I will chip away at.

Reblogs are appreciated, thanks everyone!

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[hesthermay]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋

PAIRING: robby keene x fem!oc reader

SUMMARY: the beginning of robby keene and beckett jones, and the fall of robby keene and beckett jones.

WORD COUNT: 1.2k

RATINGS + WARNINGS: general audiences, mature themes (mentions of violence), explicit language, angst. no y/n

NOTES: this is apart of a bigger story, but it is not yet written and only lives in my head and my notes app. i wrote this a long time ago and have made slight changes to it but oh how i love robby keene, so i’ve decided to post it. fuck it we ball! i hope someone likes it, mayhaps i’ll post more of these two. and yes i love repetition could you tell?

If there was one thing Beckett Jones knew for certain, it was that Robby Keene was the love of her life. 

Everything had changed after she moved to California, the San Fernando Valley somehow being everything and nothing like she’s heard. While staying true to herself, who she was, she learned and grew and made friends she was proud to have—one of those being Robby Keene.

It was slow at first, things between them, but it was enough. Robby was troubled but he was also sweet, and funny, and from what she could tell—also willing to grow. It had made her respect him all the more. But as always, the niceties of life were short lived for the regular person, the cloud of peacefulness blown away by the storm of what one could say was fucking bullshit.

When the fight at the mall had happened, Beckett Jones knew she was more involved than she had been hoping to be. But, loyal to a fault, she stood by Demitri and protected him because he was her friend, and that was just what Beckett Jones did. But the fight at the school? That was a new chapter of crazy for her. She knew she had to stand by Sam, for she was her best friend and although flawed as all humans are, did not deserve to be attacked. So, she intervened and did her best to push Tory away, to get her to back off; to save it for another time because it was obvious that everyone involved in this would get hurt. 

It was when Robby got himself involved that she knew, deep in her bones, that this wasn’t going to go her way. She was not going to be able to mediate this, it was growing too big and too angry to be settled—especially when Miguel showed up. 

Miguel was one of her closest friends. Her first friend in California, her honorary brother, and someone who did not get along with her boyfriend. They were both great guys, but Beckett Jones couldn’t focus on either of them when they started fighting. It had haunted her for a bit, watching Miguel go over the railing, the sound his body made when it collided with the metal. Robby’s face as he watched from above, shock turning into fear in real time. Sam’s voice as she screamed at him, followed immediately by the boy fleeing the scene. She had wanted to go after him, the boy she knew couldn’t stop himself, but she was not oblivious to the fact that she was in trouble; she had participated in a blown out of proportion karate fight on the first day of school, and so her feet remained planted to the ground where she could keep Sam and Miguel in her sight.

To be clear, Beckett Jones did not regret her actions, even when awaiting the consequences in the aftermath of it all, but the outcome she was faced with was not one she had anticipated. 

Robby was MIA, not answering anyone’s calls with his location turned off. The guilt and worry she felt had grown all consuming. 

She was with Daniel LaRusso when he got the call from Robby’s mom. She had begged and pleaded, and in the end demanded, to come with him. Beckett Jones had more respect for her teacher than she had for most others in her life, but she would be damned if she was going to have Robby thinking she didn’t care about his whereabouts or well-being. She hadn’t known he had called the police, however; hadn’t known at the time that making it look like Robby turned himself in was the best thing for him. So she screamed.

Screamed at the officers, screamed at Mr. Larusso, screamed at Shannon, and screamed at the world. Beckett Jones knew that from the moment Robby Keene was born, he was handed the short end of the stick, and he only knew how to operate with the tools he was given and had scraped together trying to survive. She knew what had happened was terrible, and something needed to be done, but seeing the boy she loved hauled away in handcuffs with that look on his face was enough to break her heart in half. 

If there was one thing Beckett Jones knew for certain, was that Robby Keene was the love of her life. Even after seeing all of that, he was. 

She had apologized to Mr. LaRusso. Told him that her emotions had gotten the best of her, and she hadn’t done what he had taught her about finding balance in the midst of chaos. Had revealed to him that she held so much respect for him, more than she ever had for her own father, and that she hoped he could forgive her. He had. His arms were warm as they wrapped around her and his voice soft as he confessed that while he loved teaching his students, she had always reminded him of himself when he was younger and learning from Mr. Miyogi. 

She had apologized to Shannon. Told her that she shouldn’t have thrown her mistakes in her face at a time that was terrible for everyone, and that she especially felt guilty knowing she had taken the steps to get better for herself and her son. Assured that all the progress she had made would help her as a mother, and that she shouldn’t have discredited her because of how angry and scared she felt in that moment. It was then that Shannon had asked if Beckett Jones loved her son, because if she didn’t then she would not have had that reaction. If she didn’t, then she would not have come all the way to look her in the face to offer the kind words and comforts. 

Beckett Jones was so in love with Robby Keene and that was a fact she could no longer hold off. It was a part of her and her life and she had to stop trying to keep it at bay. 

Beckett Jones was so in love with Robby Keene, was so sure that he was the love of her life, that it had taken her by complete surprise when he crushed her heart as it lay in the palm of his hand. Sat there, in the room where visitors could meet with the boys locked away in juvie, looking at her in a way she never thought she’d see with her own eyes. His expression told her that he was angry, he was scared, and he was alone. His body language was cold, blocked off, and not letting her in for a second. There was a cut on his face, an indicator that he’d already gotten into a fight. 

This Robby, with his gaze sharp as a dagger and words as harsh as his fists, was afraid. And he didn’t want her to be afraid with him. 

Beckett Jones told Robby Keene that everything that had happened did not mean he had to love her. Him being in there did not mean that he had to have no one in his corner. She loved him, and if he’d just let her then she’d be there in any way she possibly could. 

Robby Keene, with Beckett Jones’ heart in the palm of his hand, closed it to a fist. Strike hard, strike first, no mercy. 

Beckett Jones ended the day in Samantha LaRusso’s bed, tears streaming down her face as her friend let her vent. Robby Keene ended the day with his own heart sitting heavy in his chest, trying not to think of her as he bottled everything up. 

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[too-many0-0fandoms]

Okay lemme spill my favourites (all AO3); (All except one are reader-inserts >.<)

The Red Dime, Caruscus. Benoit Blanc x Reader. Basically follows the plot of Knives Out and even further. Ransom is a scumbag in this. (Warnings; descriped violence, attempted murder, injuries, hospitals, Ransom)

Stroke of Luck, percywinchester27. Dad!Dean Winchester x Mom!Reader where they lost ocntact when Dean died in S1 and she belives him to still be dead while raising his daughter. And they get back together and everything <3333 Made me bawl (Typical SPN warnings)

Cardamom and Saffron, Stepdads! Stephen Grant/Marc Spector x Single Mom!Reader. Family fluff <3333 (No warnings)

Little Bird, KC_95. Steve Rogers x Criminal!Reader. Reader steals for poor people, Steve catches her but just goes along with her shit <333 (Warnings; MCu typical violence, injuries and violence)

The Right Distance, Kiwicane. Tangerine x Reader. Begins before the movie and end just after Bullet Train. Relationship is a bit dark, so a little warning for that <3 (Warnings; typical violence and gore-y bits, Tangerine being a psychopath)

The Kraken's Daughter, miniCrisGM. Hector Barbossa x Jones' Daughter!Reader. Follows the plot of several movies. Some angst and smut and just a really great story <33 (Warnings; Canon typical violence, desciptions of being stabbed, etc)

Pragma(tic), writing_seconds. Persephone!Bucky Barnes x Hades!Reader. One of the most amazing Greek mythology AU's I've ever read!!! (Warnings; descriptions of violence and fights, slight angst, overprotective moms)

Daybreak, everything_now. Crowley x Reader (SPN) Family vibes <3333 Sunshine falls for the enemy, basically. (Warnings; SPN typical violence, birth, blood :) )

The idea you had of me (who was he?), Anoymous. Omega!Max Verstappen x Pack (and slightly x Alpha!Daniel Ricciardo) Pack feels <333333 (Warnings; attempted rape >:( )

reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something

[rossmccallsqueen]

3 with Ben please!

3. “Stay with me.”

You were done. You were absolutely done. You literally just couldn’t take it anymore.

For the third time that week, Ben was making you feel like you were the crazy one. He would change the time of your date, he would keep you waiting when you would have a date planned, and would get upset when you got frustrated about it.

There was a double standard and you just couldn’t do it anymore. Your heart was tired and so was your body and you just wanted to rest.

The last time he did it, you knew you had made up your mind. You needed to do this for you, and finally stick up for yourself. You weren’t the crazy one for having reasonable expectations. Despite the numerous attempts to communicate with Ben, it just seemed like everything was going in one ear and out the other. The behavior wasn’t changing.

You decided to call him when he pushed back the time he was coming over yet again.

“What are you doing that’s so important?” You asked, trying not to sound frustrated in your voice.

“I’m trying to get some stuff done outside before I come over.”

“So it couldn’t have waited? Or been done earlier? If you’d told me earlier I wouldn’t be frustrated but here we are again Ben. We’re having the same conversation that we always have.”

You couldn’t help it. You weren’t going to hide anything this time.

“What do you mean?”

“You do this all the time and it gets so frustating. You never communicate with me and then get mad when I get upset or ask questions. I’m allowed to get upset and ask questions.”

“I never said that.”

“Well it’s how you’re making me feel Ben.”

There was a silence that washed over the phone. You could hear Ben breathing into the receiver, like he was thinking about what he was going to say next. You just hoped that it would be a good answer, whatever it would be that came out. It had to have been a solid minute before you thought he was going to speak.

“Stay with me.”

“What?”

“Please don’t leave. Stay with me.”

“Where would I go?”

“I don’t know, I just get scared. I know I make you frustrated and I’m sorry. You have every right to get frustrated. I’ll work on it I promise.”

“How do I know that?” And honestly, you had no way of knowing.

Send me a prompt?

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How to request:

Send your request featuring the character you want, the plot (+ANGST, FLUFF…) and anything I need to know about the reader. I write MALE READER only

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Fandoms I write for under the cut!

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(a -> z)

BARBIE

Allan

Ken (Ryan)

Ken (Simu)

BROOKLYN99

Jake Peralta

Terry Jeffords

All the others (platonic only)

CALL OF DUTY (MW/WWII)

Alejandro Vargas

Alex Keller

Drew Stiles

Frank Aiello

Gaz Garrick

Ghost Riley

John Price

Joseph Turner

Phillip Graves

Red Daniels

Robert Zussman

Rudy Parra

Soap MacTavish

Vladimir Makarov

William Pierson

CRIMINAL MINDS

Luke Alvez

Penelope Garcia (platonic🫶)

Spencer Reid

DETROIT BECOME HUMAN

Connor

Gavin

Hank

Josh

Luther

Markus

RK900

Simon

DIVERGENT

Caleb Prior

Four

Peter

FANTASTIC BEASTS AND WHERE TO FIND THEM

Albus Dumbledore

Credence Barebone

Gellert Grindelwald (Mads Mikkelsen)

Newt Scamander

Theseus Scamander

FNAF (movie)

Mike Schmidt

Steve Raglan

GLADIATOR I / II

Caracalla

Commodus

Geta

Lucius Verus

Marcus Acacius

Maximus Decimus

Ravi

HARRY POTTER

Cedric Diggory

Charlie Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Oliver Wood

Percy Weasley

Remus Lupin

Ron Weasley

Seamus Finnigan

Sirius Black

Tom Riddle

Viktor Krum

HUNGER GAMES

Cato

Coriolanus Snow (young)

Finnick Odair

Gale Hawthorne

Haymitch Abernathy

Marvel

Peeta Mellark

Sejanus Plinth

LA CASA DE PAPEL

Berlín

Denver

El Profesor

Palermo

Río

MARVEL (Avengers/X-men)

Alex Summers

Bobby Drake

Bruce Banner

Bucky Barnes

Charles Xavier

Clint Barton

Deadpool

Druig

Eddie Brock

Erik Lehnsherr

Hank McCoy

Ikaris

Jake Lockey

Loki Laufeyson

Marc Spector

Matt Murdock

Mobius M. Mobius

Peter Maximoff

Peter Parker (Tom/Andrew/Tobey)

Peter Quill

Phil Coulson

Pietro Maximoff

Quentin Beck/Mysterio

Sam Wilson

Scott Lang

Scott Summers

Shang-chi

Stephen Strange

Steve Rogers

Steven Grant

Thor Odinson

Tony Stark

Wanda Maximoff

Wolverine

MAZE RUNNER

Gally

Minho

Newt

Thomas

NCIS

Jimmy Palmer

Nicholas Torres

Timothy McGee

NOW YOU SEE ME

Chase McKinney

Dylan Rhodes

Jack Wilder

J. Daniel Atlas

Merritt McKinney

RIVERDALE

Archie Andrews

Chic

Fangs Fogarty

FP Jones

Hiram Lodge

Jughead Jones

Kevin Keller

Moose Mason

Reggie Mantle

Sweet Pea

SCREAM

Billy Loomis

Casey Becker

Dewey Riley

Randy Meeks

Sidney Prescott

Stu Macher

Tatum Riley

SHAMELESS

Carl Gallagher

Ian Gallagher

Kevin Ball

Lip Gallagher

Mickey Milkovich

SHERLOCK

Greg Lestrade

Jim Moriarty

John Watson

Mycroft Holmes

Sherlock Holmes

STAR WARS

Anakin Skywalker

Finn

Kylo Ren

Luke Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Poe Dameron

STRANGER THINGS

Billy Hargrove

Dimitri

Eddie Munson

Jason Carver

Jim Hopper

Jonathan Byers

Robin Buckley (platonic)

Steve Harrington

SUITS

Harvey Specter

Mike Ross

SUPERNATURAL

Bobby (platonic)

Castiel

Chuck

Crowley

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

TEEN WOLF

Aiden Steiner

Corey Bryant

Danny Mahealani

Derek Hale

Ethan Steiner

Isaac Lahey

Jackson Whittemore

Jordan Parrish

Liam Dunbar

Mason Hewitt

Peter Hale

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Theo Raeken

THE BOYS

Billy Butcher

Frenchie

Homelander

Hughie Campbell

MM

Soldier Boy

THE BOYS IN THE BAND

Alan McCarthy

Bernard

Cowboy

Donald

Emory

Hank

Harold

Larry

Michael

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY (I still need to finish the last seasons🥱)

Ben Hargreeves

Diego Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Luther Hargreeves

Number Five

Viktor Hargreeves

THE WALKING DEAD (+TELLTALE GAME)

Aaron Raleigh

Abraham Ford

Daryl Dixon

Doug

Dwight

Eugene Porter

Glenn Rhee

Kenny

Lee Everett

Mark

Morgan Jones

Negan Smith

Paul Jesus Rovia

Rick Grimes

Shane Walsh

Simon

Spencer Monroe

The Governor

WHITE COLLAR

Clinton Jones

Mozzie (platonic)

Neal Caffrey

Peter Burke

911 (and LONE STAR)

Bobby Nash

Carlos Reyes

Eddie Diaz

Evan Buckley (Buck)

Howie Han (Chimney)

Jud Ryder

Mateo Chavez

Owen Strand

Paul Strickland

TK Strand

CHRISTIAN BALE

Bruce Wayne (Batman)

Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)

PEDRO PASCAL

Agent Whiskey (Kingsman)

Dieter Bravo (The Bubble)

Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)

Francisco Morales (Triple Frontier)

Javi Gutierrez (The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent)

Javier Peña (Narcos)

Joel Miller (TLOU)

Marcus Moreno (We Can Be Heroes)

Oberyn Martell (Game of Thrones)

Silva (Strange Way of Life)

I WON’T WRITE:

-Smut (for anyone)

-R*pe

-Female readers/GN readers

-Suic*de

-inc*st

-Crossdressing

-Romantic/Suggestive stories for underage characters (only platonic, basically)

If the character you wanted to request is not on the list, you can try and ask me anyways.

[improbable-outset]

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲

Leonardo x gn!Reader

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𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.7k

𝐓𝐖 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐖: Angst and mentions of loneliness. Platonic relationship.

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: It’s a few months into the new academic school year and so far, things are not going too well for you. Luckily, a certain blue masked turtle is there to comfort you.

Going down the stairs to step into the subway station always felt like going into another dimension to you. The air was always so musty compared to outside despite living downtown New York City, where the smell of car gas and garbage alway lingered. Today was no different. With your backpack slung over one of your shoulders, slightly weighing you down with the heavy textbooks inside, you made your way to the first platform in the station - the same station that you’ve used for the past two years. You’ve memorised every nook and crannies here; every tunnel and every platform number. You knew the best times to board the trains in the morning and in the evening to avoid heavy peak hours and so you could get the best seat.

Waiting behind the platform edge, you noticed your train approaching before coming to a stop with a screech. After allowing the passengers to leave the carriage, you made your way to the middle of the seat, away from the doors. The rackety sounds of the tracks melted into a blissful hum as you zone out with your headphones in. There wasn’t much of a view outside since you were underground so all you could see out the window was darkness. Your eyes wandered elsewhere around the train, trying to not hold eye contact with any of the other passengers. New Yorkers can be pretty hostile at times and the last thing you wanted was to come off as creepy after a long day of school. You noticed a group of girls from your maths class sitting in the corner of the train. You couldn’t catch what they were saying but the way they threw their heads back and laughed hysterically, you could tell they were probably the loudest in the carriage; they always were in class anyway.

The slight rocking motion of the train was enough to lul you to sleep on your seat. But your tiredness was only fleeting when you were struck with a strong, sweet scent of pumpkin spice steaming from one of the passenger’s coffee cup next to you. Yep. Autumn was here, so that meant pumpkin spice was going to be heavily consumed by people around, along with the traditional orange and brown themes plastered in every corner. You never understood the hype of it. And you were glad that your stop was next so you didn’t have to be stuck with the aroma any longer.

You were welcomed back to the cold air outside. There was a sudden gust of wind which made you involuntarily grip tighter into your jacket. The sea of leaves crunched beneath your feet as you walked to your apartment, keys in hand. Daylight was going to burn out faster now and before you knew it, it would be sundown by the time you went home. The season always left a bittersweet taste in your mouth. You didn’t hate it - you loved coming home to a warm house after shutting the cold outside. The recovery from the cold weather is significantly better than the extreme sticky heat during the summer. Sweating was never a pleasant experience.

Perhaps it was the new academic year that would start around this time that made you feel uneasy. That was probably what ruined the whole season for you. You never had anything to look forward to once school started - you didn’t have an active social life so you didn’t have any friends you were excited to see. A few small talks with your classmates here and there but that was probably it. You would just watch in the corner as your classmates got extremely happy seeing their friends again after the summer break. Sure, you had April O’Neil and Casey Jones, they were your only human friends that were your age so you could relate to them a lot. Unfortunately for you, they both attended a different school which was quite a distance from your area, so you barely got to see them.

It was quarter to five by the time you finally reached outside your building. It wasn’t going to get dark until a few hours later for now. You opened the front entrance and made your way upstairs, footsteps echoed with each step in the emptiness of the silent halls along with one of the neighbour’s dogs barking aggressively from inside their apartment. You never liked taking the cramped elevator, despite how heavy your legs were feeling and how quickly you wanted to step inside your heated home, you rather not be stuck in a metal box that smelt of piss for a few seconds. You made your way to your own apartment and immediately could tell that there was no one home when you couldn’t feel the central heating in the house. That, and your parents’ shoes that were always by the front door weren't there now which also gave away that you were home alone.

First thing you did was switch on the heating and waited for your apartment to warm up before going to your room and dumping your bag to the side with a thud. You took a seat behind your study desk. There were sticky notes littered on the walls, notes from last year's finals. You didn’t bother to take them down - It wasn’t like anyone was going to see them anyways. It wasn’t a favourable experience being the only presence in the house and it happened way too often for your liking. You didn’t have any issues with your parents, they were just busy and knew you could handle yourself at home. It really didn’t help with how things were in school. You just craved to have that close connection with someone, to feel listened to and not overlooked.

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A few hours have passed and by now, it was pitch black outside but your curtains were not drawn yet. It’s not like you had anyone that could look through your window from the outside since you were higher up and no building was opposite. You paid no mind to it until you heard a soft knock on your window, slightly startling you from the deafening silence. A tall 6 feet muscular figure could be seen outside your window, hanging off the fire exit ladder. From your room lighting, you caught a glimpse of the familiar blue bandanna around his eyes.

“Leo?” You opened your window and gestured to him inside. “Don’t worry it’s safe,”

As he stepped into your room through the open window, you noticed he was carrying something bulky on his side. Once he was inside, you quickly closed the window again, shutting out the blistering cold. There was the smell of chlorine coming from him that you’ve grown used to time ago.

“What are you doing here? Is something up?” You didn’t question the thing he was carrying since you knew he was going to tell you anyway. Leo wasn’t the type to leave things unsaid.

“No, nothing serious. I just came to check on you. You didn’t reply to any of my messages and I was worried,” There was a sudden guilt that stirred your stomach. You never really messaged people and vice versa so your phone was pretty dry. Thus, everyday after school, you would switch your phone off and try to preoccupy yourself before making yourself dinner and getting ready for bed.

“I’m so sorry Leo, my phone was switched off,” you said, sincerity in your voice.

“Hey, it’s alright, as long as you’re safe,” he pulled out a flask that was inside his side pouch. It sloshed around with every movement so you could tell it was heavy and filled to the top. “I brought you some tea, maybe we could catch up on things?” He handed you the metal flask as he spoke, as expected it was a little heavy.

“Thank you. You’re too sweet. Let’s go to the kitchen, I’m home alone tonight so no one will see you,” You led him to the kitchen and took out two ceramic tea cups from the dishes cupboard. You poured the hot beverage in each cup and took a seat on the dining table. The tea sent a welcoming heat penetrating through your body and a trip through memory lane. It’s been a while since you’ve had some of Leo’s tea. Definitely better than a pumpkin spice.

“So, it’s been a minute since you’ve been in the lair. I guess you’re really busy, huh?” Leo asked, his eyes still glued to you over the rim of the cup as he took his first sip.

“I have, yes. School’s started now and I’m still getting used to the routine,” you haven’t gone to the lair in months. The last time you went was the first few weeks into the summer break.

“Have you spoken with April or Casey?”

“Not since summer”

“Oh well, they have been asking about you,”

“Wait, really?” You weren’t used to people really acknowledging you let alone even asking about you so of course hearing this was a surprise.

“We all have. Even Master Splinter. We miss you coming over, you know… I miss you,” the last part came off as a shy mutter and you noticed his gaze dropped.

“I miss all of you guys too,” you were speechless at this point. You didn’t think anyone would make you feel wanted like this, it was a little overwhelming. Leo reached out for your hand. His touch was cold but you still welcomed them.

“You know you’re always welcome in the lair, whenever you are available of course. I really want you to see you more often.” There was a fresh feel of warm integrity that seeped through you as he said that. From the way he looked at you, you knew it was genuine. This family was full of heroes who were responsible for the safety of the city while staying under the shadows and you had the luxury to be a part of it. They were family to you and they would do anything to keep you safe. There was no reason to feel alone now.

“Thank you Leo. It means a lot.” You sent him a warm smile and he sent one back. Everything was going to be okay, you had people that you could rely on. “So, how are your brothers then?”

[13th-floor-in-moonstone]

—formerly witchy-weve-monbebe—

Masterlist

I accept reader insert requests and character/character requests depending on the content so feel free to send an ask and request them.

I will not under any circumstances write anything pregnancy related so please respect that when requesting from me! I'm open to most other things that aren't rape/pedophilia/etc. but reserve the right to decline any requests for anything I'm not comfortable with.

There are certain characters that I will not write smut for for my own personal reasons and/or because I feel like I wouldn't write it well enough that I'd be okay posting it for the world to see. This is indicated by a ◇ by the name. (Ex. ◇ Made Up Name from BlahBlah ◇)

Free to request:

Bands/singers:

Buck-Tick

Characters:

B-Project (majority of the members)

Buffy Summers (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

Oz/Daniel Osbourne (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

Spike (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

◇Willow Rosenburg (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)◇

Han Juwon (Beyond Evil)

Lee Dong-sik (Beyond Evil)

Hannibal Lector (Hannibal)

Will Graham (Hannibal)

Indiana Jones (and select characters from any of the movies)

Kinzie Kensington (Saints Row: The Third, Saints Row IV)

Matt Miller (Saints Row: The Third, Saints Row IV)

The Darkling (Shadow and Bone show)

Shows:

Kyo Kara Maoh! (I'll take requests for all characters)

Note: other characters not listed are potentially options, just ask first

On Hold - Not accepting requests:

Kpop:

AB6IX

A.C.E

E'last

MCND

Monsta X

Oneus

Onewe

OnlyOneOf

SHINee

TAN

WayV

WOODZ

Xia (Junsu)

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Feel free to request any characters, if I know them I can write for them! If there is a character that you'd like to know about just send me an ask and I'll you know if I know enough to write for them! I do gender neutral readers and afab readers mostly.

Reminder that I do more than just smut

I write:

Fluff

Smut

Angst (with happy endings)

Fantasy

Horror

Gothic

Mystery

Occasionally sci-fi

[cas-backwards-tie]

Hi honey! I love requesting from you, as you know. So maybe, “I fucking love you.” “Hang up and tell me this when you’re sober.”

For my baby Matty or Danny, your choice 🖤

Daniel Jones x Reader

Words: 904

Warnings: Angst, Drinking, Cursing, Drunk!Dan, Heartbreak.

It’s the loud ringing that wakes you with a sudden jolt. Heart pounding, you reach over toward the nightstand and grab ahold of your cellphone. It’s gotta be at least three in the morning. Who’s calling you at this hour? With the ‘Do Not Disturb’ setting programmed into your cell, the only way it’d ring like this is if someone called you three times within five minutes repeatedly. For emergencies only; in case anyone needed you desperately. Answering the call, you don’t look as you press the device to your ear without looking at it. Immediately the voice registers in your mind: it’s Daniel... Dan... on rare occasions Danny.

“I- I know this is the third time I’ve done this, so I don’t know if you’ll get this voicemail, but I have to do it. I can’t keep recording message over message again. I’ve... I’ve just gotta say it. I know that what happened between us wasn’t fair, it wasn’t right, and fuck- I’m an idiot. My work’s important. Like, save the world, important. You’ll be a hero, Dan. But I can’t hold it in anymore. I can’t stop thinking about you... I fucking love you. I fucking love you and I’ll- I’ll be damned if I don’t tell you that again. I’m sittin’ here in my car just crying like an idiot because I fucking miss you and your cuddles, the way you’d always care about everyone, and damn... you looked at me like I was some sort of Saint... and, I- I just...” 

His voice is cut off as you register a sniffle through the receiver, then another, and you can tell two things from his voice: one, he’s been crying, and two... he’s drunk. Clearly, he thinks he’s leaving a voicemail, and while you wish you could let him ramble on and pretend it is... the sigh you release prevents it. Your heart aches, chest tight as you shift in bed, tongue wetting your dry lips in thoughts. The thing is, you’d dated Dan for nine months. That might not seem like a long time to some, but it felt like forever between the two of you. The first four had been blissful; lots of dates on the weekend, a genuine connection sparked between you and him. However, he’d been tasked with a new project as of recent, and the past five months had been nothing but silence. Time spent together was filled with fights and stress, and while you truly believe you’d fallen for him... Dan seemed all too consumed with his work. 

Work is important, and you know what Dan is doing for the government is crucial... but the secrecy... the absence of explanation, there becomes a point when it’s just too much. Worse came to worse and eventually you couldn’t take it, you had to cut him off. His partners were open about the work-life balancing struggle, how they’d missed their kid’s birthdays, and some holidays. You’d accepted their reassurances for months. Eventually, you felt that time was passing you by. Almost half a year with barely any time spent together, any dates... nothing. Now, a week after your breakup, Dan’s calling you at who knows what time in the morning.

“Dan,” your voice comes out hoarse, a hint of grogginess clueing him in on your state.

“Did I wake you? I didn’t mean to- I- I’m sorry,” he interjects, another sniffle heard.

“You know why we...” the words die on your tongue. It hurts. The image of Dan sitting in his car outside some bar in Alexandria crying because of how much he misses you. “It’s not fair. You can’t call me at-” you pull back your phone to try and look at the screen, the bright light blinding you.

“-two fifty-six,” he answers for you.

“-two fifty-six in the morning,” you place it back against your ear and sigh, “and just tell me that you love me.” The now-familiar feeling of your heart welling up in your chest threatens to raise tears.

“But I do... I fucking love you, and letting you go was the stupidest thing I’ve ever done,” he argues, words not as slurred as earlier. Chewing on your lip, you mentally debate your options. Sleep curls around the edge of your mind and makes this more of a struggle.

“Even if that’s true,”

���-it is.”

“-if you’re serious... I want you to hang up, Dan. I need you to hang up and tell me this when you’re sober,” you respond, eyes shut as you hope and pray that this isn’t a fluke. For once, just once... let things go right. There’s shuffling on the other end of the line, the sound of fabric shifting, and a grumble in thought. A few moments pass in silence. The tension builds in your chest at the hope and prospect of either feeling relieved or having your heart crushed a second time. Dan finally hums in affirmation and there’s the familiar click of the line going dead. Releasing the breath you’d been holding, you let yourself breathe freely and clutch the phone to your chest. 

There’s a chance he’ll feel differently in the morning, that possibly, he’ll regret even having this conversation with you (if he remembers it). Yet... you’re hopeful for some reason; hopeful that Dan’s changed his ways, he’s willing to try harder this time. Maybe there is a future for you both... just maybe.

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taglist: @ohdamnadam , @safarigirlsp , @jynzandtonic

[loganlermanstanaccount]

6K Followers Event - Masterlist

(Main Masterlist) (AO3 - Side A) (AO3 - Side B)

- x reader drabbles and fics inspired by songs!

See my rules for requests and more info here.

Tape 1, Side A: love, love, love,

(listen here)

my favourite straight-up love songs

tracklist

track 01: My Kind of Woman // Mac DeMarco

track 02: Daze // Steve Lacy

-> Daze - Miguel O'Hara \\ first love (but not really)

track 03: We Might Even Be Falling in Love // Victoria Monet

track 04: Romanticist // Yves Tumor

-> TBD - Miguel O'Hara \\ hatefucking + sex pollen (18+)

track 05: Amor Prohibido // Selena

track 06: Crush On You // Lil' Kim

track 07: Baby, This Love I Have // Minnie Riperton

track 08: Seaforth // King Krule

-> sand beyond the sea - Finnick Odair \\ childhood lost love

track 09: Fraulein // Chuck Berry

track 10: Pilot Jones // Frank Ocean

track 11: La Ciruela // Nico Play

Tape 1, Side B: ...and other stories.

(listen here)

angsty, heart-wrenching; songs that tell a different story about love.

tracklist

track 01: Lover, You Should've Come Over // Jeff Buckley

track 02: Baby Blue // King Krule

track 03: King // Dreamer Isioma

track 04: Shot My Baby // Daniel Caesar

track 05: Mojo Pin // Jeff Buckley

track 06: Jonny // Faye Webster

-> Black and Blue - Joel Miller \\ unrequited love (18+)

track 07: Seigfried // Frank Ocean

track 08: Carry Me Out // Mitski

track 09: No Me Queda Mas // Selena

track 10: Show You A Body // Haley Henderickx

-> TBD - Miguel O'Hara \\ venom!reader, hurt comfort

track 11: Ivy // Frank Ocean

-> Ivy - Miguel O'Hara \\ childhood best friends to lovers, heavy angst

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[merakiaes]

WHAT I CURRENTLY WRITE AND DON’T WRITE

PAYMENT - COMMENTS EQUALS NEW CONTENT (PLEASE READ)

(Characters and fandoms for which requests are open are below the cut so if you don’t want to read the guidelines, you can just scroll down there. However, I do recommend you to at least skim through the “I don’t write”-section to make it easier for both of us!)

(IF YOU WANT TO REQUEST ME TO GIVE YOU A SHIP, SEE THIS SEPARATE POST)

MY ONLY RULE:

If you make a request, anonymous or not, you have to leave a comment on your fic. (Read more about why here.) Even better would be if you reblogged it to help get my work out to more readers!, but I will settle with a comment if you, for some reason, don’t want to reblog. 

This means there should always be a minimum of one comment under every requested fic I post - if I see that this isn’t being followed, I’m going to stop writing requests. Simple as that.

With that said, don’t bother requesting if you’re not ready to make this exchange because that’s just unpaid work. 

I DON’T WRITE:

Smut.

Songfics.

Headcanons.

Specified and inappropriate/illegal age gaps. Example, an underage student and an adult teacher.

Specified body types.

Body image issues & ED’s.

Male reader.

POC reader.

Specified physical features. (Hair colors, eye colors, etc.)

I try to stay as neutral to physical appearance as I possibly can so that everyone gets an equal chance at emerging themselves into the role, no matter the reader’s ethnicity, height, build, and so on.

Writing plus size!reader and writing about eating disorders and body immage issues is too triggering for me as I, myself, struggle with body dysmorphia on a daily basis.

TO THINK ABOUT WHEN REQUESTING:

Don’t be too vague with your request. For example, a request asking for a fic where “the reader is a character x’s sister”, or "the reader is shy” or”sassy”, is not enough for me to go on. I need a scenario, a plot, an action, an endgame, or a dialogue prompt.

Contrary to the previous point; don’t make requests with too much detail or too long of a timeline, either. I don’t have the energy nor time to write requests that are spread out over eternity and that would end up being as long as a novel.

When requesting prompts from my prompt-lists, ALWAYS include the number and name of the list, not just the quote. The lists you can request for are the following:

Fluff Angst Smut Kiss Hug Common tropes

Don’t get pissy if you request something and I kindly tell you that I don’t write that kind of thing, whatever it may be. I’ve had to deal with this a lot lately and it’s really annoying. All writers have their own, individual preferences, and that’s their right.

Keep in mind all that is written above, and feel free to send several requests if you want to guarantee that you get at least one of them done - some things are easier to write than others and I always appreciate having requests to pick from depending on my mood and current motivation.

Requests are currently open for the following fandoms and characters. Please send in requests!

CRIMINAL MINDS

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Luke Alvez

Emily Prentiss

Penelope Garcia

Matt Simmons

Will LaMontagne

Clyde Easter

MARVEL

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Peter Parker (Tom Holland & Andrew Garfield)

Loki Laufeyson

Scott Lang

Bucky Barnes

Stephen Strange

Jack Thompson

Bruce Banner

Eddie Brock

Helmut Zemo

Darcy Lewis

Daniel Sousa

Logan Howlett

Natasha Romanoff

Sam Wilson

Nathan Summers

Pietro Maximoff (Aaron Taylor-Johnson)

TWILIGHT

Paul Lahote

Leah Clearwater

Edward Cullen

Charlie Swan

Mike Newton

TEEN WOLF

Derek Hale

Jordan Parrish

Peter Hale

STAR WARS

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Kylo Ren

Ben Solo

Armitage Hux

Anakin Skywalker

Poe Dameron

Padmé Amidala

Young Han Solo

STRANGER THINGS

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Jim Hopper

REIGN

Sebastian “Bash” de Poitiers

Leith Bayard

Louis Condé

James Stewart

Darnley

Prince Henri

Claude

Mary Stuart

THE WITCHER

Geralt of Rivia

Jaskier

PRISON BREAK

Lincoln Burrows

Alexander Mahone

KONG: SKULL ISLAND

James Conrad

Reg Slivko

Earl Cole

TRANSFORMERS

William Lennox

Sam Witwicky

Robert Epps

DIVERGENT

Eric Coulter

Peter Hayes

Tobias Eaton

HARRY POTTER

Fred Weasley

Draco Malfoy

George Weasley

Cedric Diggory

Remus Lupin (young & adult)

Hermione Granger

Bill Weasley

Ron Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Severus Snape

GAME OF THRONES

Sandor Clegane

Jorah Mormont

Edd Tollett

Jon Snow

Gendry Baratheon

Jaime Lannister

Sansa Stark

TRIPLE FRONTIER

Ben Miller

William “Ironhead” Miller

Francisco “Catfish” Morales

Santiago “Pope” Garcia

Tom “Redfly” Davis

PEAKY BLINDERS

Tommy Shelby

Arthur Shelby

John Shelby

Finn Shelby

Alfie Solomons

Ada Shelby

PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN

James Norrington

Will Turner

Jack Sparrow

THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE

Luke Crain

Steve Crain

Theo Crain

MISCELLANEOUS

Dan Torrence (Doctor Sleep)

Detective David Loki (Prisoners)

Floyd Lawton (Arrow)

Smitty Ryker (Hacksaw Ridge)

Captain James Nicholls (War Horse)

Sam Drake (Uncharted)

Daryl Dixon (The Walking Dead)

Rick Flag (Suicide Squad)

Nathan Prescott (Life Is Strange)

Sweet Pea (Riverdale - first season only)

Jace Wayland (The Mortal Instruments, 2013)

Murtagh Morzansson (Eragon)

Jason Lee Scott (Power Rangers, 2017)

Jesse Zeklos (Vampire Academy)

Matt Campbell (The Haunting in Connecticut)

Nick Jones (House of Wax)

Ludovica Storti (Baby)

Reid Garwin (The Covenant)

Tyler Simms (The Covenant)

Fezco (Euphoria)

Feel free to reblog this to spread the word!

[safarigirlsp]

Do you have any recs from some of the less popular guys? Like Pat, Ronnie, Rick, Jude, Paul, and Dan? It seems like you don’t recommend much with them?

I have a few but, as you’ve noticed, I recommend them less because I read them less. There are a couple reasons. I like rough around the edges tough guys, alpha males, and big scary men lol. Jude, Paul, and Pat don’t fit the bill for me at all right off the bat based on softness and appearance. I’d run over them in real life lol so it’s hard for me to insert myself into a reader thing with them. Also, appearance wise, they appeal to me much less, so it’s also less appealing to read something where I picture them. I’m also old lol and the younger characters aren’t nearly as attractive to me as the older ones!

I haven’t watched Tracks yet so I don’t know much about Rick other than things I’ve read. Dan and Ronnie are attractive to me, but their personalities just don’t have the zest that I’m more drawn too. I have Dan on my lineup and I’ve written a couple things with him, but he’s just not as much fun for me to read and write as other guys. Also, most of the Dan writing is centered around him being tired and busy lol! Mine included! Which makes sense, but it’s less intriguing to me personally to read.

Finally, a lot of these characters are written as subby men, which is totally valid and fine and I’m not criticizing the characterization or the writing, but subby men are very much not my thing, so I rarely read writing with subby characterization.

I hope that answers your question!

I do have some recs though! I’ve read the following, but I’d encourage you to read much more by these writers! I honestly haven’t read anything with Jude or Paul because they just don’t appeal to me, but these writers have some lovely stuff with them!

Below the cut

Rick

@jynzandtonic writes for Rick, Dan, and some great stuff for Ronnie! Many other characters as well! She’s amazing!

Seeing Rick after a long time away

https://jynzandtonic.tumblr.com/post/640242399064555520/hi-z-happy-tonic-tuesday-what-are-your-thots-on

@contesa-lui-alucard always has beautiful writing and writes for Paterson and Rick!

Snowy Shoot with Rick

https://contesa-lui-alucard.tumblr.com/post/638414236039741440/lovely-tesa-i-feel-like-rick-doesnt-get-nearly

@hopeamarsu has such beautiful writing and has a couple Rick things.

Senses Series

https://hopeamarsu.tumblr.com/post/639167522303819776/senses

@roanniom has one with Rick that’s hot!

Waiting

https://roanniom.tumblr.com/post/644330850809446400/tying-rick-down-and-riding-his-thigh-making-sure

@in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather writes for all the guys you mentioned. She has wonderful AUs and stories! Including a wedding ruiner series. You should go through her Masterlist!

For Whom the Sun Shines

https://in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather.tumblr.com/post/637239629081346048/for-whom-the-sun-shines-chapter-5

Getting Lost in Paris

https://in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather.tumblr.com/post/644673738771677184/mi-querida-can-i-ask-rick-with-getting-lost

Long Legs and Hot Toddies

https://in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather.tumblr.com/post/639301248758251520/long-legs-hot-toddies

Thigh Riding Rick

https://in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather.tumblr.com/post/638781956459577344/thigh-riding-rick

Rick meeting your family

https://in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather.tumblr.com/post/644708438741532672/rick-meeting-your-family-the-man-is-gone-so-much

Dan

@direnightshade writes for all the guys. She’s amazingly talented!

Murderer Dan

https://direnightshade.tumblr.com/post/631007177127149568/daniel-x-house-wifeserial-killer-reader-please

Dark Dan by @babbushka

https://babbushka.tumblr.com/post/629189562837680128/thank-you-for-another-sinday-i-would-love-to

Sinbound by @babbushka

https://babbushka.tumblr.com/post/639405410520055808/sinbound-18

@sacklerscumrag has some fun Dan stuff!

https://sacklerscumrag.tumblr.com/post/642710652437348352/dan-jones-x-reader-warnings-angst-i-guess

@glassbxttless has great Dan stuff and writes for the other guys you mentioned.

Take the Edge Off

https://glassbxttless.tumblr.com/post/644648115506397185/lookie-here-i-am-back-again-invading-your-inbox

@maybe-your-left has some fun Dan and Paterson stuff!

https://maybe-your-left.tumblr.com/post/644060653767819264/dan-jones-masterlist

Ronnie

Murderer Ronnie by @direnightshade

https://direnightshade.tumblr.com/post/634406144717324288/murder-ronnie-and-the-prompt-you-have-a-great

@finn-ray-nal-beads has some super fun stuff with Ronnie and Paterson!

Cherry on Top

https://finn-ray-nal-beads.tumblr.com/post/634009307036418048/heres-the-official-ask-babe-you-can-save-it-for

@the-wayward-rose has a really fun Ronnie one!

A Grave New World

https://the-wayward-rose.tumblr.com/post/183925106775/the-dead-dont-die-ronald-peterson-x-reader

@jynzandtonic is the dude for Ronnie! He’s Z’s guy and Z writes him so well!!!

This is the Way

https://jynzandtonic.tumblr.com/post/617690565788778496/this-is-the-wayofficer-ronnie-peterson-x-fem

Bad Day

https://jynzandtonic.tumblr.com/post/619574260412907520/bad-day

Holds Two Nicely

https://jynzandtonic.tumblr.com/post/615244136752332800/holds-two-nicely-part-%C2%BDofficer-ronnie-peterson-x

Paterson

@carloswilliamcarlos has wonderful Paterson stuff!!

12 Types of Kisses with Paterson

https://carloswilliamcarlos.tumblr.com/post/620392137235857408/the-12-types-of-paterson-kisses-pat-x-reader

Christmas Eve Dinner by @contesa-lui-alucard

https://contesa-lui-alucard.tumblr.com/post/638401867274240001/congratulations-i-would-love-to-hear-about-your

@mariesackler has some beautiful stuff with Paterson, Dan, and Jude!

Afterglow

https://mariesackler.tumblr.com/post/638540014610956288/im-so-sorry-im-late-to-the-requests-love-i

Mesh & Lace by @babbushka

https://babbushka.tumblr.com/post/633181212097249280/mesh-lace

Paterson & Paul

@babbushka has a bunch of stories with Paterson and Paul together. Threesome action!

Best Boys

https://babbushka.tumblr.com/post/621039723544182784/best-boys

[sacklerscumrag]

🖤 Hey, sweetheart! If you’re taking requests right now, I’d love: “Don’t raise your fucking voice at me.” with our sweet Daniel or Clyde! 🤍

Hey Cece :)  I hope you like this little angsty Dan blurb.

Dan Jones X Reader

Warnings: angst, arguing

Word Count: 326

"You knew when I took this job that it would take up just as much time as yours does."  Dan paced the floor of your quaint office, hands fidgeting in his pockets as he listened, no doubt working out a carefully calculated response in his head. He knew how important this was to you and how hard you worked for this CIA position. And you were right. When you came to his office on one of his blurred and overworked nights to tell him about the job opportunity, he absent-mindedly agreed. The time the two of you had together was already sparse, and it was made worse by the ongoing fights and snarky remarks caused by hectic schedules. "But everything was just fine when you were the one with the big-time job when I was the one all alone all those nights waiting for you to come home. Putting my career on the back burner for you."

"Oh, so now it's my fault? It's my fault our relationship is falling apart? My fault you put your career on hold? That's just fucking great." Dan huffed. "I am not the only one to blame here." He shouted from deep within his chest, his voice almost cracking at the last words.

"Don't raise your fucking voice at me." You bellowed towards Dan, steadily rising from behind your desk. You glared at the documents scattered below you, taking a steadying breath.

"I can't do this anymore..." A sharp pain rang in your chest at the words coming from Dan's mouth. "I'm tired. There's nothing left of me to fight for this anymore." Your eyes began to drown in tears as you looked up at him.

As he left, you stood there watching him step out of your office, never once looking back to see the troubled expression on your face. Unsure of what frightened you more: what came next or how easy it was for him to walk away.

[lillianofliterature]

request guidelines

send a request. ask a question. view masterlist. 

please check my bio to see if requests are open before sending any in.

READ BELOW FOR REQUEST OPTIONS, GUIDELINES, & NEWS.

this may seem like a lot of rules, and I hope it doesn't scare anyone away from requesting, that was not my point in writing this. and I'm not going to be upset if you’re confused or something - I just want to be treated kindly. :)

 I've had many people demand a very specific story and be very reluctant to allowing me to have some freedom in the writing process. I do this as a hobby, and although it’s my favorite thing to do, I don’t want to feel controlled or obligated to do it a certain way. 

I love receiving requests - they make my heart so happy! these guideline are to ensure some sort of filter for readers to know how/what to ask of me. hopefully it helps not only me, but you as well! 

and of course I won’t get upset or anything so don’t be afraid to send things in! this is just to help anyone get a general idea of what I’m asking for so the process can be simpler and easier for us both. :)

FANDOMS i write for

avatar: the last airbender

beetlejuice

cobra kai

disney

harry potter

the hobbit

icarly

jurassic park

the karate kid

the lord of the rings

marvel (mcu)

once upon a time

pirates of the caribbean

star trek

star wars

stranger things

various actors

the x-files

CHARACTERS/PEOPLE i write for

aang, katara, sokka, suki, toph, zuko

beetlejuice (keatlejuice)

daniel larusso (older), johnny lawrence (older), miguel diaz, robbie lawrence, terry silver (older), tory nichols

bruno madrigal, jack skellington

remus lupin, severus snape

balin, beorn, bilbo baggins, bofur, dwalin, elrond, fili, kili, thorin oakenshield, thranduil

spencer shay

alan grant, billy brennan, claire dearing, ellie sattler, ian malcolm, owen grady

daniel larusso, johnny lawrence, terry silver

aragorn, arwen, boromir, elrond, eomer, eowyn, faramir, frodo, galadriel, gimli, haldir, legolas greenleaf, merry, pippin, samwise

adrian toomes, bruce banner, bucky barnes, clint barton, drax the destroyer, heimdall, loki odinson, natasha romanoff, peter parker, peter quill, sam wilson, steve rogers, thor odinson, tony stark, t’challa, yelena belova

august booth, emma swan, killian jones, regina mills, rumplestiltskin, zelena

carina barbossa, davy jones, elizabeth swann, hector barbossa, jack sparrow, tia dalma, will turner

beverly crusher, data soong, deanna troi, elnor, geordi laforge, james t. kirk, jean-luc picard, leonard “bones” mccoy, lore soong, raffi, spock, wesley crusher, will riker, seven of nine, worf

ahsoka tano, anakin skywalker, ben solo/kylo ren, cal kestis, cara dune, din djarin, finn, han solo, leia organa, luke skywalker, obi-wan kenobi, qui-gon jinn

eddie munson

ewan mcgregor, jake gyllenhaal, johnny depp, lee pace, tom hiddleston

dana scully, fox mulder

WHAT I WRITE

I only write in reader format (no given names, no specific appearance descriptions; I want every story to be adaptable to each individual, i.e. fitting the (Y/n), (h/c), (s/c), formula).

I write pretty much anything (fluff, angst, whump, gore/violence, battles), but draw the line with hardcore smut and explicit sexual abuse scenes.

I might be suggestive or hint at something more intimate, but it is never my goal to overly sexualize a scene unless specified otherwise in the a/n of the fic itself. (I’m very asexual, lol.) 

I write one-shots, imagines, preferences, and series, depending on where I want the story to go and how long I want it to be. I hold the right to decide what length the story will be (since it is my time and effort going into it), but I do enjoy your input.

I only write the reader in gender neutral format so I can include everyone (although fem descriptors might sometimes slip through the cracks) unless otherwise stated.

I generally write AUs if it’s something simple like a coffeeshop, bookshop, or modern au (or something similar). I just don’t write crossover AUs. 

DOs & DON’Ts (please)

please check my bio on my Tumblr page to see if requests are open before sending any in.

be patient, please! writers have lives outside of their hobbies and passions that cannot be adjusted or changed. sometimes the fanfiction has to wait, despite any publication schedules we try to maintain. please do not demand updates - I update as often as I can.

if I turn your request down, please know it’s nothing personal against you or your idea, I just don’t want to write an entire story for a scenario I’m not interested in personally. I have to choose projects carefully to be sure I can manage my ADHD with it and see it through to the end.

asking for personality traits for the reader is fine (i.e. shy, outgoing, adventurous, reserved, snarky, etc.)

asking for a background for the character is fine (i.e. reader was abused in her childhood and is afraid to be a mother, the reader was in an accident that has given them PTSD, etc.)

asking for a mood, general storyline/scenario is okay! 

do not request highly specific character details (i.e. the reader, named Astra, who has blue hair and wields a bow, golden eyes, and a gothic style, etc.)

do not request highly specific scenarios or details (shown in examples below). these are commission level additives that I’m not willing to write for.

please respect that as a writer I reserve the right to alter things and make them my own and follow through with the story as I see fit, not just copy your idea point-blank. 

do not write spin-offs or additions to my stories; although they involve fictional characters that do not belong to me, the writing and storylines of each individual story do, and each story takes an incredible amount of work. the dialogue, story, and world-building I add to require as much time and effort as original works. 

do not, under any circumstances, repost my work. 

thank you!

EXAMPLES 

do

 “a fic where the reader is in a training spar with obi-wan, and as they fight, she realizes she is in love with him. she tries to hide her emotions, but he feels something emanating from her. she confesses.”

"a little one-shot where bilbo and the company are complimenting the reader and how she’s been a big help to them on the journey while she’s off gathering wood or berries or something. bilbo realizes he’s in love with her after he gives the most compliments.”

“a fic where the reader is a vigilante and helps the avengers in the battle of new york; steve rogers is really impressed by her combat skills and she is invited to be an avenger. she’s kind of flirty.”

“a fluffy imagine where the reader sees luke skywalker for the first time from across the hanger, working on his ship, and it’s love at first sight. it’s late at night and no one else is there.”

“can I have a fluffy fic where the reader tells din djarin that she’s pregnant and his reaction to it? featuring baby yoda? and maybe they’re all hugging at the end or something? however long you can make it please”

don’t

“a four part series where the reader, whose name is Cassidy, has been in love with Anakin since they were slaves on Tatooine. She goes to Coruscant with him and they train as padawans together, but she falls in love with him because he is her only friend and they grew up together. In training, they are rough on each other, and even give each other injuries because they are so strong and wrestle like siblings. she knows she is in love with him, but he does not know he loves her. he still thinks about padme. when he meets padme again, Cassidy is immediately jealous and starts to hate padme. she is tempted by the dark side...etc.” 

“a fic where the reader, who has scars and bright makeup and a buzz cut, is really good in combat. she is with HYDRA and is ordered to assassinated steve rogers. i want a scene where she is reading his files, watching videos, and listening to broadcasts about him from the forties. she kind of falls in love with him, but is still going to obey her orders. she comes up with a plan of how to lure him, and is going to meet him in new york and pretend not to know him, and act as much like Peggy as she can to get him to be attached...etc.”

Thank you so much! Happy reading and requesting!

Xx Lillian

[joannie95]

Legacy- Part 11

Pairing: Carter! reader x ?????

Summary:  Everyone knows Peggy Carter is a force to be reckoned with, who could have guessed her granddaughter would hold the same ferocity, if not more.This story follows y/n Carter’s life as she faces the obstacles life pitches her.

A/N: I am so sorry for not posting, this is the first chapter I have written myself so if its good let me know, if its bad let me know, if you have notes on how I can improve let me know. If anyone who is good at writing fight scenes is willing to help with future chapters I’d really appreciate it. A big thanks to @welldonebeca and @itsanerdlife for all your advice on how to fix the chapter

Warnings: A smidge of angst towards the end.

Phil paced back and forth, a deep scowl on his face. “What were you thinking going out there alone, you could have been killed.”

“I wasn’t alone I had Darcy with me, and I kicked some serious ass if I do say so myself.” Darcy and I gave each other a smirk.

“This isn’t a joke, you’re not a field agent you should have never gone out there.”

“I may not be a trained field agent but I’m just as good as any of them,” I reminded him in an irritated tone. “And there’s no one else I would trust to get back my hard work.”

He could tell he was starting to upset you so he began to calm down. “I get it, but you can’t be so irresponsible.”

“Alright, I’m sorry.”

Phil seemed to quickly change his tone once curiosity got the best of him. “So, how long did it take for the injuries to heal?”

You shrugged. “Within an hour I was pretty much fully healed, there doesn’t seem to be any scaring, no pain. It’s as if I was never shot. I’m not saying I want to give up my work in the lab but there’s something about being out in the field that’s just so… Exhilarating.”

“Alright, if you insist on doing your own fieldwork you need to be properly trained.”

“Phil, I grew up with Peggy Carter and Daniel Sousa, don’t you think they would have taught me how to fight?”

“I’m sure they did but things have changed quite a bit since their day.”

Darcy got up from her seat with a sneaky look on her face. “I don’t know about you y/n, but I think she should hear what Phil thinks about them.”  

“Why, Darcy I do believe you’re right,” You looked up and called out to your AI. “Albert would you please call grandma Peggy.”

“Of course, Miss Carter.”

“Albert, Albert you don’t need to do that… Please.” You can hear the fear in his voice, oh this will definitely put him on Peggy’s bad side.

“I’m sorry sir but I’m only programmed to listen to Miss Carter.”

“Excuse me.” said Darcy with a hand to her chest in an offended tone.

“And occasionally Miss Dugan.”

“Hello dear.”

“Hey grandma,Phil and I were having a very interesting conversation about the fighting skills you and grandpa taught me.”

“Oh really, what did he say?”

You saw as he became increasingly nervous.

“I said you two did an amazing job, absolutely incredible,”

“That’s not what I heard.”

“Darcy’s right apparently he’s not confident in the fighting skills you and grandpa taught me and that a lot has changed since your day.”

“Is that so Phil?”

“Well, I, um. What I meant was-“

“I’ll be there soon dear.”

You saw the blood drain from his face.

“I’m dead, aren’t I.”

“Yup”

“Absolutely.”

“Most definitely sir.”

“Alright y/n let’s get started. If you want to be a field agent you have to learn how to fight like a field agent”

You didn’t have the heart to tell Phil that with the newfound speed and strength the serum gave you, you could kick his ass six ways from Sunday. So, you let him have his moment.

“So, there are a few things to remember when you’re going against an opponent,” you both began to circle the mat. “First is you should always be thinking 3 steps ahead. He took the first swing and you dodged right. “You never want them to get an upper hand on you.”

He smirked. Don’t get cocky on me now, you thought.

“Second is to always use your opponent’s size against them,” you let him knock you down to the ground. “Someone can be bigger and stronger than you but that won’t mean anything if you know what you’re doing.”

You gave Darcy a knowing smirk, you were about to finish him.

“Lastly,”

“Phil!” Peggy entered the room like a woman on a mission.

And with that distraction you gave your final blow, swept your foot under and knocked Phil on his ass.

“Never get distracted,” you reminded him “Sorry Phil but, as I said, I learned from the best.”

After seeing that, Peggy gave you a proud smile.

“Grandma, I wanted to let you know I decided to do a little more field work.” you saw her raise her brow as she had a hint of worry on her face.

“That’s great, but what brought this on?”

“Oh you know, just thought I could make myself useful and…”

Peggy gave Darcy a look and you knew then it was over.

“She single-handedly took out 12 hydra agents!”

“You what!” you saw as anger began to radiate from Peggy, she kept her fists tightly clutched.

“Darcy!”

You couldn’t believe she had just told her.

“Sorry, she used her Jedi like mind tricks on me!” You saw instant regret on her face.

You couldn’t hold it against her you know what your grandma was like.

“What on earth were you thinking? Why would you do this? How did you do this?”

You began to worry, no matter what idiotic things you’ve gotten into in the past you’ve never seen your grandma this mad at you. “Well you see…” you begin to fidget with your necklace.

She gave Phil the same look. Oh yeah, you were so dead.

“Phil.” she said in an assertive tone.

You saw the worry in his eyes, he didn’t want to break but he was going to. “She injected herself with the super serum so now she’s practically indestructible.”

“Phil!” you shouted at him, but you weren’t mad, you were more worried about what your grandma would say.

“Sorry but, Jedi mind tricks.” he had the same look of regret Darcy had a minute ago.

You saw her face change from anger to sadness and then disappointment, a look you never thought you’d see. “Grandma, please let me explain.” But before you could say anything else, she left.

“She hates me.”

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Sister Savior

Request: Yes / no  Can I get a sweet pea soup reader where the reader has a twin. And the twin is evil and the black hood mistakes her from the reader. The serpents start believing the red hood even though she did nothing. Until Black hood almost kills her and sweetie gets angry and goes after him. The reader’s twin comes out of hiding and tries to help the reader out by clearing her name. Then the twin dies and grief is to be had. CAN YOU ALSO RISE ALL THE ANGST FROM HELL AND ALL THE FLUFF FROM HEAVEN!!!!!?????❤️ Anon

Don’t be shy, request things! <3 Have a nice day/night (Request are closed)

Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader

Word count: 3043

Warnings:  Death of a sibling, some cursing.  

Y/N: Your Name

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

Y/L/N: Your Last Name

Summary: Having a twin is fun right? Wrong. 

A/N: This a little different than what you asked for but I hope you like it! 

If you want to be on the tag list for anything (My series fics, specific character fics, or just all of them) All you have to do is send me an ask and I will add you!

Masterlist

(Not my photo, credit to whoever made it!)

When you think of twins you think of two people that look alike right? Well that’s true but I’m sure you don’t think of evil twins because they usually don’t exist, but here in Riverdale anything is possible. My sister had left with our dad when we were 12 and my mother took me with her to Riverdale, so I haven’t seen her in years. Besides the time she came to visit and made my boyfriend break up with me.

I had just gotten home and I noticed my door was open. I pulled out my knife that my boyfriend, Sweet Pea insisted I keep on me incase of Ghoulies. I walked up to the door and pushed it open holding my knife in front of me. There was someone sitting on my couch in the dark. I turned the light on and saw my twin sister that I haven’t seen in 4 years sitting there like she owned the place.

“Sheesh put that thing away.” She said rolling her eyes.

“What are you doing here Maya?” I asked annoyed and put my knife away.

“A sister can’t come visit her twin?” She asked acting all innocent.

“Not after you started doing JJ and made Evan break up with me!” I shouted at her.

“Not my fault no one in this town knows I exist.” She shrugged.

“You could have told him!”

“Oh come on, he was a bore anyway.” She said then smirked.

“Besides it seems like your new guy is a lot more fun.”

“Don’t you fucking dare!” I shouted at her with my fist balled.

“Relax sister dear, I’m just gonna have some of that amazing JJ and lay low here for a little while.” She said kicking her feet up on the couch.

“I’m sorry? No you’re not! Get the fuck out and go home!”

“Y/N/N I don’t have a home, dad died.” She said like it was nothing.

“You sure your didn’t kill him?” I asked annoyed.

“No I didn’t kill him! I might have killed some guy that was harassing me when I got into town earlier…” She said with a smile.

“You what!?” I screamed in shock.

“Some drunk asshole was trying to get with me and I just kinda stabbed him a bit.” Maya shrugged.

“Who was this guy?” I growled.

“I don’t know some preppy guy that looked like he didn’t belong, who cares?” She said and my eyes widened.

“You killed a Northsider!?”

“I don’t know, I guess so.” She said sounding bored.

“Are you insane!?” I shouted at her and started pasing.

“Oh relax your precious little head, no one's gonna know it was me.” I shook my head.

“You are crazy!”

“Yeah but I’m your sister so help me out and I’ll just stay here and get some JJ.”

“You stay in here and you are not getting any JJ!” I said crossing my arms.

“We’ll see about that, anyway thanks sis!” She said and flopped onto her stomach ready to fall asleep.

“Whatever I grumbled and went to go walk to my room.

“Where’s mom?” Maya called out before I could make it to my room.

“She left me here alone.” I answered and walked into my room. I got changed and went to bed.

The next day I woke up and my sister wasn’t there, I sighed annoyed but hoped it was all a dream. I turned on the T.V. and went into the kitchen to grab some cereal. I poured some in a bowl and sat on the couch, I turned on the news and there on the screen was ‘Murdered’ in big red letters.

“A teen boy was murdered on the Southside late last night and it isn’t clear if it was the Black Hood or if it was gang activity…” The lady on the news said. I turned the T.V. off and sat there shocked. This was real, last night was real! My sister was back in my life and it was going to be hell.

A month later

It’s been a month and my sister was still here, luckily no one knows she’s here or that I even have a twin and I would really like to keep it that way. She was not making that easy. She was getting into trouble whenever she could but lucky for her they chalked the murder she did to the Black Hood.

I walked into the Wyrm looking for my boyfriend and friends and spotted them sitting at one of the tabled in the back. I walked over and saw they were all gathered around something.

“Hey guys, whatcha lookin at?” I asked walking to them smiling. They all turned to me and looked at me in anger and disgust.

“Can’t believe you actually have the guts to show your face here.” Toni growled at me and I looked at her confused.

“What?” I asked and Sweet Pea pushed a folder with my name on it towards me. I picked it up and there were pictures of me with the word ‘SINNER’ written in red over them. There was one of me buying Jingle Jangle, one of me sleeping with some Northsider, and one of me mugging some guys. I stared at them in shock.

“This isn’t me, guy you have to believe me!” I said putting the folder down.

“That’s your face! There’s no one else it could be!” Fangs said annoyed.

“I have a twin, Maya, she’s the one that’s been doing all this!” I said but there was no way they would believe me and Maya would never come with me to prove it.

“Yeah right, can’t come up with anything better?” Toni said with sass. I looked at Sweet Pea with pleading eyes for him to believe me. He got up and left.

“Sweets!” I shouted and went to go after him but Toni grabbed my wrist.

“Stay the fuck away from us, all of us!” She said, let go of my wrist and her, Fangs, and Jughead all left after Sweet Pea. All of the Serpents looked at me disgusted and tears sprang to my eyes. I grabbed the folder and quickly left the bar to go home.

I walked up to my trailer and the word ‘SINNER’ was spray painted in huge letter on the side. My tears fell harder and I couldn’t stop them. I walked inside and threw the folder on the table and sat down with my head in my hands.

“Hey Y/N/N! I’m home!” Maya yelled walking into the tailor, hours after I got home. I didn’t answer her just took a drink of the Jack Daniel’s I decided to drink.

“Whoa you look like shit.” She said hopping up on my counter and grabbed something to eat.

“Why would that be?” She asked raising her eyebrow. I didn’t say anything and just tossed the folder on the floor for her to see. Maya hopped off the counter and kneeled down to pick up the folder. She sat down across from me and started looking through the pictures.

“Oh relax Y/N/N, this is probably just some asshole playing a prank.” She said dropping the folder on the table. I took a big gulp of alcohol and looked at her.

“This is your fucking fault!” I screamed drunkenly at her.

“Whoa, okay let’s calm down there girly.” Maya said trying to grab the bottle from my hands. I pulled it close to me and glared at her.

“You got a serial killer after me because of your sinner ways!’ I slurred angrily at her.

“Okay Y/N, let’s get you to bed.” She said pulling me up and dragging me to my room. She placed me on my bed and took the bottle away from me. I didn’t want to sleep but I shut my eyes because of how heavy they felt.

“Y/N/N, what do you call your boyfriend?” Maya asked randomly and because of how drunk and tried I was I answered her.

“Sweets…” I slurred sleepy.

“Sweets...Please baby...I need you…” I heard Maya sound like she was crying. I opened my eyes and saw her putting down my phone next to my bed.

“Your boyfriend is gonna be here soon, I’m gonna go spend the night somewhere else.” She said and walked out my room and I heard my front door open and close.

I must have fallen asleep because I woke up gasping for air. I opened my eyes and saw the piercing green eyes of the Black hood and felt his large hands wrapped around my neck. I started clawing at my neck and tried to kick him off me but he was much stronger than me.

“Get off her!” I heard someone scream. The Black Hood looked up quickly, then got up and ran out. I sat up and quickly drew in a breath then proceeded to cough. The person who scared the hood off came over and gently pat my back. I looked up once I caught my breath and saw my savior was Sweet Pea.

“I didn’t do any of that I swear.” I said crying and Sweets held me closer.

“Shhh baby, I’m right here. Everything’s gonna be okay.” He said quietly and kissed my head.

“What are you doing here?” I asked quietly still crying.

“You called me baby…” He said and looked at the floor, he picked up the mostly drank bottle of Jack that was on my floor.

“I’m guessing you don’t remember?” He said holding the bottle up for me to see. I shook my head and he sighed.

“You never drink baby, so what happened?” He asked worried.

“Everyone thinks I’m this horrible person now and I didn’t do any of that!” I cried and Sweet Pea pulled me into him.

“I know… I thought about it and Jones told us how you would never do any of that but Y/N there’s photo proof!” He said sighing and running his hand through his hair. I grabbed his arm and he turned to look at me.

“Sweets I promise you I didn’t do any of that!” He looked at me and pulled me into him again.

“We’ll figure it out together, I’m not gonna let anything happen to you.” He let go of me and took his jacket off.

“I’m gonna go lock the door and then I’ll be back in a minute, okay?” I nodded my head and he left the room. Just as promised he was back in a minute or so; he sat next to me on the bed and pulled me to lay down with him. He played with my hair and kissed my head.

“I love you Sweet Pea… I would never hurt you…” I said and my tears fell on his shirt.

“I know Y/N… I promise we’ll figure out what’s happening.” He said and I looked up at him, he kissed me and I kissed him back desperately I’m sure he tasted the alcohol on my tongue. We pulled apart and he looked at me worriedly, he gently dragged his thumb across my neck, bruises already forming.  

“I’ll protect you, get some rest baby.” He whispered gently and my eyes fluttered shut.

“I love you…” I whispered snuggling into his chest and felt his arms wrap around me tighter, I felt so safe.

“I love you too baby…” He whispered back.

A week later

It’s been a week and I have gotten notes just about everyday saying how I’m a sinner and I will die for it. Sweet Pea’s been staying with me every night but right now he had Serpent business to attend to so I was alone, I haven’t seen my sister so I guess she left town or something. I needed to go to the store to get some food so I don’t live off Pop’s only. I grabbed my small purse and left my trailer even though Sweets told me not to. I started walking and was near the edge of the Northside when I felt someone watching me. I turned around and saw him, the devil, the Black Hood. He pointed a gun at me and I ran back into the Southside I pulled out my phone and called Sweet Pea while I ran.

“Hey babe, I’ll be home soon I-”

“Sweet Pea! Where are you!?” I screamed with tears falling down my face.

“I’m at the Wyrm, baby what’s wrong?” He asked fear in his voice.

“He’s chasing me!” I shouted and started running to the Wyrm, it wasn’t that far away thank god.

“Y/N, who’s chasing you?” I could hear people in background telling Sweets to get back.

“The Black Hood!” I cried, I wanted to turn around, to see if he was still chasing me but I was too scared. I saw the lights of the Wyrm and pushed myself to run faster and I saw Sweet Pea outside freaking out on his phone.

“Sweets!” I shouted and he turned to look at me, he looked behind me and his eyes widened. I heard the cock of a gun and then someone pushed me to the ground; a gunshot ran through the dark night and I looked over to see Maya laying on the ground with blood spilling out her stomach. The Black Hood ran off and I rushed to my sister.

“Maya!” I shouted and placed my hands putting a bit of pressure on her stomach. Sirens could be heard in the distance and the Serpents had come out to see what happened.

“No, Maya you can’t die on me…” I cried desperate to stop the bleeding.

“Hey, Y/N/N…” She said and placed her hand on my face, it was sticky because of her blood but I didn’t care.

“No, Bunny, you can’t leave me…” I said and my tears fell on her face.

“Ha, you haven’t called me that in forever…” She coughed and blood sputtered out her mouth.

“Please don’t leave me...I love you…” A few tears left her eyes and mixed with her blood.

“I love you too Y/N/N…” She said and her eyes started to close.

“No! No no no no! Keep your eyes open Bunny please!” I screamed and someone came over and pulled me away from Maya.

“No! Let go of me!” I screamed trying to fight them off. Paramedic surrounded her and tried to bring her back.

“I’ll take her.” I heard Sweet Pea said and the men holding me gave me to him. I tried to fight Sweets off but he held me tight.

“Shhhh, baby everything’s gonna be okay.” He said trying to calm me down.

“She’s gone…” One of the paramedics and said I screamed, tears running down my face like a storm. My knees buckled under me and I fell to the ground but not hard since Sweet Pea was holding me.

“She can’t be dead! She just can’t!” I cried and Sweet Pea held me closer. I cried into his chest as the medics loaded my sister in a bodybag and into the ambulance.

“My sister can’t be dead…” I said quietly feeling completely broken.

“So she really had a twin…” I heard Fangs say sounding sorry.

“She did…” Toni said.

“I told you she didn’t do those things.” Jughead said.

“Please tell me this is just a nightmare.” I said looking up at everyone and they looked back with pity.

“I’m sorry, Y/N…” Jug said and I shook my head.

“No…”

A few days later

It was the day of Maya’s funeral and I had been crying for days. She died to protect me. We never got the chance to be close but I regret everything I’ve ever said to her, she care about be and loved me. It was my turn to speak, I got up and stood in front of my friends, my family…

“None of you knew I had a twin because she didn’t live with me until a few months ago… Maya was my sister and we weren’t close with each other since my dad took her and my mother took me, She came to visit us once but she enjoyed making my life hell or so I thought. She just liked trouble and I can see why, she had an exciting life and it was taken from her far too soon…” I choked back tears and took a shaky breath.

“My sister saved my life, some might think it was her fault the Hood was after me but I could never blame her for something like that. She loved me and gave her life for me. I will forever regret not getting to know my sister better but I will always love her…” I couldn’t keep holding back tears and Sweet Pea came up to take me away from everyone's stares. He walked me to my seat and held me close to him. The funeral finished and we were standing around my sister grave as they lowered her body into the ground. It was silent except for my crying. Once they lowered her into the ground and placed the dirt on top everyone started to leave. It was just Toni, Fangs, Jughead, Sweet Pea, and I left. I kneeled down and gently touched the gravestone. ‘Here lies Maya Y/L/N, Sister, Daughter, Bunny’ It read and I cried harder. My tears turned the dirt a darker color.

“I love you Bunny…” I said and kissed her gravestone.

“I’ll miss you…” I said and Sweet Pea pulled me to my feet.

“Let’s get you home baby…” He said and pulled me to my car. I looked back at her grave and swear I saw her sitting on her gravestone with a smile and giving me a thumbs up. I blinked a few times and she was standing next to me now.

“I’ll always be around Y/N/N.” She said with a smile and kissed my cheek. I felt a cold spot and she disappeared. My legs fell from under me and I cried the hardest I’ve ever cried in my life.

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