#fictional crush bingo

[yuki-akuma-x]

Idgaf if he dresses poorly, is emo, weird, has autism (not confirmed) HES STILL ADORABLE AF (and hot- HQDHAJJGDK WHO SAID THAT-???

[oceanicartgal]

I knew that as soon as I found this template, I had to make make my own. Sooo time for me to show my totally normal and not all over the place taste in characters that I have/had crushes on!!

The characters on the 4th column 2nd row and 2nd column 3rd row are both ocs that belong to my friend @baphomettheclown btw!

Original bingo template is here: https://x.com/m4morine/status/1745253648148644025?t=RTMEspu5cMK33-8K7_qMew&s=19

[your-official-gingerartist]

Alright I already did this on Twitter but I’m curious if y’all will get bingo :3c I had to comb through my list of f/o and this is just a few of them X3

Also might just at yall in the notes if anyone participates so I don’t spam on my dash

[popironrye]

It's the ❤️ BLORBO BINGO ❤️

Dude Addition

Oh, this got pretty nostalgic. Ngl. Made me think back to when I was a wee lass, getting attached to the fictional characters on my screen before I even know what that even meant yet.

And look at me now! My tastes are surely something. So why not psychoanalyze me, do YOU see a pattern anywhere here? 😉

Even with so many slots, I could have added a bunch more, but I opted to keep the choices to one character per media, otherwise you should have also expected Teddy Lobo (Renfield), Thorn (Scooby Doo), Alucard (Hellsing) and David/Marko/Paul (The Lost Boys). And to why I added 2 x-men characters and 2 overwatch characters, well since one is live action vs one animated and one is canonical lore vs au special event I decided they count. Full character list and Blank Template down below! 👇

Got a good collection of live action and cartoon hotties!

Captain Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean) Ardeth Bay (The Mummy 1999) The Creature (Lisa Frankenstein) Victor Creed (X-Men Origins: Wolverine) Dracula (Renfield) Loki Laufeyson (MCU, but my favorites are Thor: The Dark World and Ragnarok) Aragorn (The Lord of the Rings) Dwayne (The Lost Boys) Velkan Valerious (Van Helsing) Warren Peace (Sky High) Doctor Otto Octavius (Spider-Man 2) Crowley (Good Omens) Smytus (My Life as a Teenage Robot) Ben Ravencroft (Scooby Doo! and the Witch's Ghost) Pietro Maximoff (X-Men Evolution) Galactic Emperor Sigma (Overwatch 2 Starwatch) Stanley Pines (Gravity Falls) Cassim (Aladdin and the King of Theives) Karl Heisenberg (Resident Evil Villiage) The Captain (Hellsing) Robin Hood (Disney's Robin Hood) Johnny 13 (Danny Phantom) Judge Claude Frollo (Disney's Hunchback of Notre Dame) Gabriel Reyes (Overwatch)

Tell me if you got a bingo or two from mine, and make your own! I'd love to see it. 😊

[razzadoop]

I am cringe but I am free.

[wiredalienvampire]

I fawn over pixels on a screen more often than the average person

I am very aware that some of these 'hear me out' characters are, a bit embarrassing to admit

[waltzingwithflowers]

I just... I just... I just...

[cj-furry-shipper]

Alright so, I'm taking this from @your-official-gingerartist especially after I had just tried to do bingo. I failed. So I decided to do my own. Odds are, ALL of you will fail. My tastes are ALL OVER THE FUCKING PLACE now that I actually sat down and thought about it. Don't believe me?

GOOD LUCK The odds of you guys getting Bingo are slim to none I'm just gonna say that now. If you have any questions on who a character is, feel free to comment. (Disclaimer, I put Angel Dust and Husk in the same image because I polyship with them).

[scribblegoblin]

I will not be taking criticism.

[thebelovedmuse]

F/O Bingo Part 2: Dr. Habit

Look, if @yugsly could stop creating characters that cause me to have Feelings™ that would be great.

I just finished playing Smile For Me a couple days ago and you can see its going just great. I totally needed another hyperfixation.

[criibibi]

Masterlist

Web Bound

Pairing: Batfamily x Reader x Superfamily (?)

Summary: After losing so much, Spider-woman learns to just keep moving. Only for her to end up somewhere far from home. Her first agenda is figuring out where she is, and how to get back. The only problem is that she ended up somewhere fictional (to her). Playing hero with Batman was not in her bingo cards this year. Hopefully she will be able to make it back home before she catches unwanted attention.

YN Pronouns: Female - She/Her

Status: Incomplete

Trigger Warning: Story contains the following

swearing, depression, adult themes, drugs, alcohol, crime scenes, possible yandere tendencies,

Outline | Rough Outline

Vague idea of how the story will probably go, things will probably change or move around.

Act I | Spider-woman has to navigate a new world all on her own, until she can get a solid foot on the ground while attempting to not attract unwanted attention. God please give this girl a break.

Yeeted to DCU

Panics

Builds and hacks

Narrowly escapes bats

Gets a job

Debut

Escapes bats again

Wants to give up

Act II | Spider-woman finds it hard to keeping her double life separated with the newfound relationships and acquaintanceship. All because she ended up attracting unwanted attention. God please give this girl a loooooong break.

Call goes through

Waits

Meets supes

Team ups

Crushes

Exposed/Identity reveal

All types of relationships

Familiar faces

Act III | Spider-woman finds herself in a predicament, she just wants to get back home, again. God please just give this girl a fucking break.

Freedom

Anomalies

Justice

Familiar faces

Protection

Guilt trips and manipulations

Surrender

The End ( :

Chapters | Guide

Relationships | Platonic and Romantic Prologue | A Whole New World Chapter 1 | Home Sick Chapter 2 | Spider Luck Chapter 3 | Weak and Alone Chapter 4 | Calm Before the Storm Chapter 5 | No Time to Waste Chapter 6 | Run Away

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don't take what I wrote up here seriously, I have no clue where I am taking this story, plus I'm not that knowledgeable of the dc comics.

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Tag list; @ashrrams, @maicenitas, @trissyispicky, @empress-ruby, @qxuanii, @rqdior, @cliosunshine, @marsmabe, @asteria33, @bunbunboysworld, @n0cturn4, @xxrougefangxx, @alishii, @minkyungseokie, @candlewitch-cryptic, @nervousalpacalady, @redsakura101, @cluelessteam, @jellyedkazoo,

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[yuki-akuma-x]

*coughz* is this..a new fictional crush?? 😨

[oceanbug]

when worlds collide

smau non!idol ningning x reader

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(Synopsis) Y/N had never been the type to take life for granted. You grew up with the mindset that if you wanted something, you had to work for it; So getting paired up with the university’s “Rich Bitch” Ning Yi Zhuo for your midterm was the last thing you wanted. Are you willing to step into the world of fame for an A+?

(Tags) non!idol x reader; fluff; college au; enemies to lovers; wlw; smau

(Disclaimer) these stories are purely fiction. they do not reflect any of the names mentioned. the names mentioned have no involvement with the fiction being told.

(Warnings) inappropriate language; bullying; mentions of drug use;

(Update Schedule) tba !

(Taglist) OPEN

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(profiles) homo hustlers ; xoxo gossip girls

0. prologue.

1. she's literally on the floor.

2. skill issue.

3. y/n's....popular?

4. banned from Starbucks.

5. replay by shinee.

6. crushes.

7. heart-broken together.

- 7.5. ahn yujin.

8. movie night.

- 8.5 movie night part 2

9. hedgehog.

10. strawberry soju.

11. meanie pants :(

- 11.5 yoo jimin.

12. idk this bitch.

13. library meetings.

- 13.5 bathroom meetings.

14. free dessert.

15. double trouble.

16. loved.

17. anxiety.

- 17.5 ning yi zhuo.

18. bingo babe!

19. drinking games.

20. breaking news.

21. blow shit up.

22. blocked.

23. honesty.

24. clarity

25. assemble!

-bonus: thanksgiving!

-25.5. investigators!

[popironrye]

It's the ❤️ BLORBO BINGO ❤️

Lady Addition

Finally got the fictional crush bingo for my gay side done. This one took a bit longer to think about. For these bingos I wanted most of them to be kid crushes I had to show what really shaped my type but, being in the closet and all, much of my lady crushes were mostly denied. Looking back though, even as a little repressed bi girl, I knew I liked these characters more than others expected for a reason. Full character list and Blank Template down below! 👇

Got a good collection of live action and cartoon hotties!

Tia Dalma (Pirates of the Caribbean) Meela Nais/Anck-Su-Namun (The Mummy/The Mummy Returns) Alexa Woods (Alien vs Predator) Angie Barnett (That 70s Show) London Tipton (The Suit Life of Zach and Cody) Lava Girl (Shark-Boy and Lava Girl) Tatum Riley (Scream) Star (The Lost Boys) Verona (Van Helsing) Jade West (Victorious) Kelly Bundy (Married with Children) Warden Walker (Holes) Vexus (My Life as a Teenage Robot) Thorn (Scooby Doo! and the Witch's Ghost) Emma Frost (Wolverine and the X-Men) Shirley (Courage the Cowardly Dog) Paulina Sanchez (Danny Phantom) Esmerelda (Disney's The Hunchback of Notre Dame) Lady Alcina Dimitrescu (Resident Evil Village) Sir Integra Hellsing (Hellsing) Nani Pelekai (Lilo and Stitch) Desiree (Danny Phantom) Audrey Ramirez (Atlantis: The Lost Empire) Carmelita Aves (El Tigre: The Adventures of Manny Rivera)

Tell me if you got a bingo or two from mine, and make your own! I'd love to see it. 😊

[gummy-sharks666]

For Jesse,, yall already KNOW

And the way he could’ve been handled differently is by GIVING HIM MORE SCREEN TIME GODDAMMIT

I’m bored send me mfs to do this for

[midsummer-semantics]

Private Lessons

Written for Steddie Kinktober Bingo and cross-posted on ao3!

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Professor Steve Harrington, Grad Student Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Teacher-Student Relationship, Pre-Relationship, Sort Of, way too much information about Renaissance literature tbh, Flirting, flirting via Google Docs, Age Difference, Dirty Talk, Praise Kink, Eddie Munson Has a Praise Kink, Steve is kind of a perv, but Eddie is DEFINITELY into it, Masturbation, Kinktober

Summary:

Grad school wasn’t exactly in Eddie’s grand life design, but he’s not really complaining. Especially not when his Renaissance literature professor is the hottest person he’s ever seen.

Or: English Grad student Eddie has an insane crush on his professor, and when Professor Harrington offers his star pupil private lessons in order to give him more than the usual lecture accounts for, Eddie jumps at the chance.

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Keep Reading for the fic! ⤵️

Grad school wasn’t exactly in Eddie’s grand life design, but he’s not really complaining. Especially not when his Renaissance literature professor is the hottest person he’s ever seen.

Professor Harrington was the talk of the school from the moment Eddie set foot on campus. The youngest grad professor in the department — though that’s not saying much when most of them look like they’re five minutes from incurring rigor mortis — Dr. Steven Harrington is a world-renowned scholar in Renaissance and Early Modern texts, has publications ranging from “How Shakespeare could be gayer: An analysis of Antonio characters” to “When life gives you Lemons: Early Modern plot themes in Slash Fiction.” And Eddie’s read them all.

If he applied to this grad program in the hopes that he’d get to take one of Harrington’s classes, that’s nobody’s business but his own.

And now he is, sitting front row every Monday evening for three and a half hours, studiously writing notes and asking questions on any and everything Professor Harrington lectures on.

Harrington is even more gorgeous in person. Faint salt and pepper mixed in with soft chestnut hair that practically defies gravity, wire-rimmed glasses that frame his expressive caramel eyes, a body to die for under sharp trousers and button-up shirts that he often rolls the sleeves on. There’s a tiny tattoo of a robin on his left forearm just below his elbow that Eddie wants to see up close, wondering if that’s his only tattoo or if he’s hiding more delicious ink beneath the professional layers he wears to his lectures.

Yeah, sometimes it’s hard to pay attention to what Harrington is saying when he’s looking like a walking wet dream every time Eddie sees him.

It doesn’t help at all that he’s also incredibly charismatic and a huge dork. Harrington is a font of knowledge, and sometimes he goes off on tangents about early modern printing processes or how much he hates one particular academic for stealing his research years ago. Eddie genuinely thinks he’d be fine listening to his professor wax poetic about just about anything and he’d be hanging off of every word the entire time.

Other students in his class are less subtle about the fuck-me eyes they give their professor, but Harrington, ever the consummate professional, ignores it all. Which is fine, really, because Eddie knows it’s kind of a moral gray area to be lusting after a professor, even if they’re both well past the age where they could be considered “young adults.” Hell, Eddie’s pretty sure he’s the oldest person in his lectures at 29, but Dr. Harrington is easily in his 40s so the age gap is as unceremonious as it is taboo. And even if his crush wasn’t entirely in his own head, he’s prepared to beat up every one of his classmates for half a chance that Harrington would turn his regular “Good job, Eddie,” into a “Good boy, Eddie.”

Eddie knows he’s probably doing too much to get Harrington’s attention, always raising his hand more than any other student and doing every bit of extra credit he can like it’s going to win him some kind of Nobel Prize, but he genuinely likes the material so it’s easy to get involved in the discussions. 

His overenthusiastic involvement does earn him an exciting benefit two months into the semester, though. Harrington asks Eddie to hang back after class to discuss one of the latest reading responses, and Eddie’s mind immediately goes to all of the ways he fucked up by saying that Robert Greene may not have been entirely wrong for the way he dragged Shakespeare considering the way the bard had similarly dragged him by writing a fool character based on Greene. He’s got a million apologies already waiting on his tongue while the rest of the class files out, leaving them alone in the classroom.

“Listen, professor, I’m so sorry—” Eddie starts, but Harrington holds up a hand, silencing him all at once.

“It’s a bold claim you made in there, Eddie,” the professor says, leaning back against the whiteboard and crossing his arms. 

Eddie’s face flushes, whether from mortification or the way Harrington’s muscles shift under his shirt is unclear. He tries to think of an excuse as to why he’d make a dig at one of his professor’s favorite authors before settling on, “Would you believe I had an aneurysm before writing that?”

Harrington’s eyes narrow, assessing Eddie as he tries not to squirm, before shrugging, his face breaking into a grin. “I might, except all I said was it was bold, not that you were wrong.”

Eddie’s brain stops short for a moment. “W-what?”

Harrington snickers and reaches over to a stack of papers to pull Eddie’s, right from the top. “I have a proposition for you, which you’re welcome to turn down without explanation.”

Eddie’s heart beats double-time in his chest. He knows it’s delusional, but he’s had many fantasies of Harrington saying words just like those ones and then bending him over the nearest desk.

“A proposition?” he tries not to choke out.

Harrington hums as he scans over the paper again before handing it back to Eddie. A red A+ is circled at the top, which is a common sight, but still makes Eddie swell with a little bit of pride.

“I get the feeling sometimes that I’m not doing my part in giving you enough material during lectures. So I wanted to offer a compromise. Once a week we can meet in my office, and I’ll give you a private lecture on any topic of your choice as long as you write a 1000-word research project on it before the next meeting. In exchange, I’ll wave your final project.”

Eddie blinks at his professor owlishly for a moment. The math doesn’t make sense considering the final project is 20-pages minimum and what Harrington is suggesting would mean writing almost double that over the course of the next 8 weeks, but like hell is Eddie going to turn down the opportunity to spend one-on-one time with his gorgeous professor discussing their mutual love of Renaissance literature.

“Deal,” he agrees easily.

Harrington smiles, a big one that lights up his face for a moment before schooling it into kind neutrality once more. “Wonderful. Email me your availability and we’ll go from there.”

That’s how Eddie finds himself once a week doing the absolute most work he’s ever done in his life, and Harrington’s class isn’t even his only one.

It’s worth it, though, for the two uninterrupted hours of Steve’s attention every Thursday evening. They cover a wide range of topics, and Steve never gives him shit for interrupting to ask more questions because that just means Steve gets to talk more about his passion. It’s one thing, Eddie thinks, to watch the man lecture to a class of semi-enthused grad students once a week, and something else entirely to watch him go on about something Eddie asks him to talk about. If brain boners are a thing, Eddie’s had a continuous one for this man for weeks.

He’s also had an innumerable amount of real boners, but he gave up caring about cranking one out to mental images of his hot professor two weeks into the semester. What Harrington doesn’t know won’t hurt Eddie, and it helps his brain not turn to actual mush every time he has to be in the same room as him again.

Eddie quickly gets into the habit of sharing his working docs with Harrington — Steve, his professor insists after their sessions go on for a few weeks — so he doesn’t have to worry about it slipping his mind later. Sometimes Steve will open the doc while Eddie’s still working on it, a tiny random animal popping up in the corner signaling Steve’s presence. It happens at odd hours, which Eddie supposes is fair since he knows now that the professor has a weird sleep schedule thanks to his own academic work. In the moments where Eddie finds himself and an Anonymous Axolotl both up at 2am, he likes to pretend like Steve’s watching him do something other than writing about the latest discussion topic. Like Steve’s actually in his own bed, his laptop resting on his lap, wearing nothing but a pair of tight briefs (or maybe nothing at all) and touching himself while he watches Eddie do the same. 

Eddie didn’t know academics could make him so goddamn horny, but by the time the end of the semester approaches, he’s basically Pavloved himself to pop a boner every time the tiny Anonymous Giraffe or whatever appears. 

The last two weeks of the semester, Eddie’s mostly in attendance out of obligation (and to ogle Steve more) since he doesn’t actually have to do the final project. His last meeting with Steve is the week before finals, the professor telling him he should take the week off to relax and get some actual sleep because he’s more than earned it.

As such, Eddie’s determined to make the final research project for their private lessons the best one yet.

It’s almost 3am when the tiny Anonymous Moose in the corner disappears for the night, and Eddie blinks blearily at the words on his screen that are starting to blend into a big blob. He’s well past the 1000-word mark at this point — 2041 the last time he checked — and he knows he should end it here and go to bed, especially since he hasn’t actually put more words on the page in over an hour. 

He checks his word count again just to remind himself that he did more than enough and —

Wait a minute.

That can’t be right, he thinks. Eddie highlights paper from bottom to top, hitting the keys to display the word count again.

“What the hell?” he mutters to himself, undoing the highlight and trying again. The same number pops up: 2069. There’s 28 words unaccounted for that he’s pretty sure even in his sleep-addled state he didn’t write.

He tries highlighting it all again and that’s when he sees it: down at the bottom of the doc under all of his writing are several words he, in fact, didn’t write, but he didn’t see them before because the font was the same color as the page itself.

He doesn’t have time to squeal over there being a secret message because the message itself nearly gives him a heart attack.

It’s too bad the semester is over. I was hoping to see you bent over my desk with those tight black jeans around your ankles at least once.

Eddie’s pretty sure his heart stops and starts several times as he reads the words over and over again.

He double-checks the doc access, and sure enough it’s only Steve that has it, which means…

“Oh, fuck,” Eddie groans, his erection from before coming back with a vengeance when he realizes his insanely sexy, insanely intelligent professor whom he’s been pining after for four months is flirting with him in secret in his Google docs.

He palms himself over his boxers, trying to manifest the stupid Anonymous Whatever to pop back up so he can keep up the illusion that Steve really has been spying on him, and then a thought occurs to him.

What if this isn’t the first time Steve’s done this?

With one hand still grasping his cock, squeezing rhythmically to relieve some of the pressure, Eddie swipes over to his Private Lessons folder and starts opening all of his past papers. He scrolls to the bottom, highlighting page after page, uncovering message after message that Steve’s left for weeks with Eddie being none the wiser.

It’s hard not to watch your lips as you talk. I bet they’d feel amazing wrapped around my dick.

Eddie moans outright at that and slips his hand under the waistband of his boxers to tug at his cock while he reads the rest. Some are complimentary, but most are downright filthy and Eddie feels like he’s going to pass out from all the blood rushing from his brain to his groin.

You’re so expressive when you get going on a topic you love. I wonder how expressive you are when you cum.

Those fucking pants are going to be the death of me. 

God you’re pretty when you smile. Those fucking dimples. I want to lick them every time.

Do you have any idea how hard you make me? How difficult it is to get through a lecture or a private session without pinning you to the desk and eating your ass right there?

Eddie comes with Steve’s name on his lips, shaking and shivering through an orgasm so intense just from words on a page.

When his brain reboots and his soul returns to his body, Eddie is left staring at the screen of his computer, the cursor blinking in time with his heartbeat and his hand tacky with cooling come. 

“Holy fuck,” he breathes, using his clean hand to close the laptop and shove it away.

The semester is over. He doesn’t have any reason to see Steve again before winter break commences, and he doesn’t have him on his class roster for Spring. 

But like hell is he going to leave this alone now that he knows his professor wants him back.