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fairy-writes · 7 months ago
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fairy's fics for gaza
hello everyone! i'm not sure anyone would even be interested or care about this but i'm OPENING REQUESTS for @ficsforgaza !! by tossing my hat into the ring, i hope to help raise money and interest for this cause!
keep in mind i'll maybe close my requests if i get overwhelmed or can't fulfill a request. i am setting the donation limit for $5 for 500 words. ofc this is subject to change (e.g. you want a shorter or longer request)
how this works!
you (the reader): send me A DIRECT MESSAGE (not an ask pls, those are reserved for regular requests) asking for a request. i will start working on your request once you've provided proof to me (with any personal info removed) of your donation to a VETTED FUNDRAISER. DO NOT SEND ME THE MONEY
me (the writer): once i have vetted the fundraiser (there is a list to choose from HERE), i will begin work on your request. keep in mind i have other projects to get done (e.g. original stories, other requests still in my inbox, etc.) so it won't be published right away.
LIST OF FANDOMS/PEOPLE I'LL WRITE FOR (these are all x reader):
Arcane: League of Legends: Viktor, Silco, Jayce Talis, Vi, Vander, Caitlyn Kiramman, Mel Medarda
Bungou Stray Dogs: Nakajima Atsushi, Nakahara Chuuya, Dazai Osamu, Kunikida Doppo, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Saigiku Jouno, Suehiro Tecchou
The Case Study of Vanitas: Vanitas, Noé Archiviste, Roland Fortis, Dominique de Sade
Demon Slayer: All the Hashira, Akaza, Kokushibo, Douma, Kibutsuji Muzan, Kamado Tanjiro (aged up), Agatsuma Zenitsu (aged up), Hashibira Inosuke (aged up)
Doctor Who: The Doctor (9th, 10th, 11th, 12th), Jack Harkness, River Song
Fullmetal Alchemist: Roy Mustang, Greed, Riza Hawkeye, Jean Havoc, Envy, Alex Louis Armstrong, Olivier Armstrong, Edward Elric (post-FMAB), Alphonse Elric (post-FMAB), Ling Yao (post-FMAB)
Grimm (NBC): Nick Burkhardt, Hank Griffin, Sean Renard, Drew Wu, Monroe
Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Toji, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Itadori Yuuji (aged up), Fushiguro Megumi (aged up)
Moriarty the Patriot: William James Moriarty, Albert James Moriarty, Louis James Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, Mycroft Holmes, Fred Porlock, Sebastian Moran, James Bonde
Tokyo Ghoul: Uta, Kaneki Ken, Kirishima Touka, Kirishima Ayato (re: age), Nishio Nishiki, Tsukiyama Shuu
GENERAL RULES
i write specifically SFW. no NSFW or dark content here folks. though there are plenty of participating authors who write either dark content or NSFW!
all writing is gender neutral but can be customized to a female!reader
absolutely no exclusionists welcome. that includes anyone who is or condones racism, sexism, homophobia, transphobia, aphobia, ableism, islamophobia, antisemitism, or anything similar.
things that WON'T be written: nsfw/smut/spice (implied or otherwise), abusive relationships, yandere, self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, mental disorders, incest, character x character, character x oc
if you have any further questions please let me know!! i've never done something like this and it's very probable i've left something unclear lol.
feel free to check out the BLOG for more information! they also have a FAQ here!
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lolahauri · 11 months ago
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✎ Introduction ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
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Requests are always open, and you can send as many as you want, as detailed as you want! I just get to them whenever i can/feel like it.
Anon's: 🌹-🕯️-🍁-❤️-🎴-
Other Accounts: @lolas-favfics @lolamultifandom @lolahaurisfw @chowderpop @lolaloa777
AO3: Here
BlueSky: Here
Get To Know Me: Here
Boundaries: Flirting, nicknames, tmi, spam are all okay.😛Just don't copy or repost my stuff. Translations or taking inspo is fine w cred. <3
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DNI: MAP, ZOO, Pro-Para, Pro-Ana, TERF, Zionist, Bigots, Minors!!!, Discourse Blogs. ❤️🖤🤍💚
Things I Won't Write: ❌
Sex Crimes of Any Kind, Super Violent/Xtreme Kinks, Inflation, Feederism, Abuse, Puke, Shit, DDLG, Age Play, Raceplay, Wound Fucking, Gore, Vore, Misgendering/Detrans, CBT, Sounding, Fisting, Gunplay, Drugging, Stepcest etc...
First Person POV.
Things I Will Write: ✔️
Genderbent Characters, Mild Yandere, Daddy/Mommy Kink, Cheating, Mild BDSM, CNC, Dubcon, Monsters, Hybrids, Sex Pollen, Legal Age Gap, Power Imbalance (Prof/Student, Boss/Employee), Feet, Armpits, Piss, Breeding, Mild Blood/Knifeplay, Cock Warming, Dry Humping, Voyeur, Public Sex, Orgy, 3somes, Sex Toys, Overstim, Edging, etc... etc... :P
Trans Reader, Tall/Short Reader, Chubby/Curvy/Fat/Buff Reader, Other Specific Characteristics. ✔️
Ch x Ch / Ch x Reader / Ch x OC / OC x Reader / Poly Ships of any kind.
F/F, M/M, F/M, GN/F, GN/M, Poly Ships of any kind.
Now that that's out of the way, here's the list of fandoms and characters i'm familiar with and will happily take requests on!
Adventure Time/Fiona & Cake: PB, Marceline, Marshall Lee, Winter King, Candy Queen, Simon, Ice King, Fiona.
Attack On Titan: Armin, Eren, Mikasa, Sasha, Levi, Hanji, Annie, Historia, Reiner, Erwin, Ymir. 
Avatar: Jake, Neytiri.
Batman Begins Trilogy: Batman, Catwoman, Bane, Joker, Scarecrow.
Beauty & The Beast: Belle, Beast/Adam, Gaston.
Bee & Puppycat: Bee, Deckard, Cass, Toast.
BigBang Theory: Raj, Leonard, Penny, Amy.
Black Dynamite: Honeybee, Black Dynamite.
BNA: Michiru, Shirou.
Bob’s Burgers: Bob, Linda.
Breaking Bad: Jesse, Skylar.
Call of Duty: Konig, Ghost, Mace, Keegan, Krueger, Valeria, Farah.
Creepypasta: Jeff, Jane, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Slenderman, Splendorman, Clockwork, Kate, Masky, Hoodie,
Desperate Housewives: Bree, Gabi, Edie, Lynette, Carlos, John.
Dirty Dancing: Johnny, Baby.
Earth Girls Are Easy: Mac, Zeebo, Wiploc, Valerie.
Elemental: Wade, Ember.
Encanto: Isabela, Bruno, Dolores, Julieta.
FNAF Movie: Vanessa, Mike, William/Steve.
Frozen: Elsa, Anna, Kristoff.
Futurama: Leela, Fry, Amy, Bender.
Good Pizza, Great Pizza: Alicante, Octavia, Dr. Keh, Nasir, Flash, Cicero, Kimmy Slice, Dr. Price.
Grandma's Boy: J.P, Samantha.
Gravity Falls: Ford, Stan, Soos, Melody, Giffany, Bill.
Jane The Virgin: Jane, Michael, Petra, Luisa, Rose, Rogelio, Xiomara.
Jurassic Park (1993): Ian Malcolm, Ellie Sattler.
Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo, Choso, Nanami, Sukuna, Toji, Shoko, Geto, Yaga Masamichi, Utahime, Uraume.
King of the Hill: Hank, Peggy, Luane, Nancy, Dale, Khan, Min, John Redcorn.
Lisa Frankenstein: Lisa, Creature, Taffy.
Little Mermaid (2022): Ariel, Eric.
MHA: Dabi, Hawks, Aizawa, Shigaraki.
Miller's Girl: Cairo, Johnathon.
Moon Knight: Moon System, Layla, Khonshu.
Mulan: Mulan, Li Shang.
National Treasure: Benjamin, Riley.
Nintendo: Link, Zelda, Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Luigi, Bowser, Waluigi.
Norbit: Rasputia, Norbit.
Princess & The Frog: Tiana, Lottie, Naveen, Shadow Man.
Ratatouille: Colette, Linguini. 
Regular Show: Mordecai, Margret, Eileen, CJ, Benson.
Resident Evil: Karl Heisenberg, Carlos Oiliveria, Lady Dimitrescu.
Rick and Morty: Rick, Jerry, Beth, Doofus Rick.
Riverdale: FP Jones, Hiram.
Scott Pilgrim vs. The World: Kim, Ramona, Gideon, Wallace.
Scream 5: Amber, Tara, Sam.
Serial Mom: Chip, Beverly.
Silverado: Slick, Rae, Mal, Paden.
Shallow Hal: Rosemary, Hal.
Shameless: Lip, Fiona, Kev, V.
SheRa (2018): All Adults.
Sherlock (2010): Sherlock, John Watson.
Slashers & DBD: Brahms, Ghostface, Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Pyramid Head, The Spirit, Huntress, Trapper, Wraith, Trickster, Pearl, Jennifer Check, Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Tiffany Valentine, Patrick Bateman, Thomas Hewitt, Vincent Sinclair, Eric Draven, The Artist, Amanda Young.
Spiderverse: Miguel, Jessica Drew.
Spongebob: Dennis, Man Ray.
Squid Games: Gi-Hun, Sae-Byeok, Ali, Sang Woo.
Steven Universe: Garnet, Amethyst, Peridot, Lapis, Jasper, Blue Diamond, Rose, Greg.
Stardew Valley: All Adult Humans (Except George & Evelyn)
Stranger Things: Robin, Billy Eddie, Chrissy, Hopper.
Supernatural: Sam, Dean, Castiel.
Super Store: Amy, Jonah, Dina, Garrett, Cheyenne.
Tangled: Flynn, Rapunzel, Mother Gothell.
The Batman (2022): Batman, Riddler.
The Breakfast Club: John Bender, Allison Reynolds.
The Nanny: C.C, Fran, Maxwell.
Total Drama Island: S1 Contestants, Chris, Chef, Blainley.
Triple Frontier: Frankie, Santiago.
Turning Red: Ming Lee, Jin Lee.
Twilight: Edward, Carlisle, Alice, Charlie.
YOU: Beck, Joe, Peach, Love.
Young Sheldon: Mary, Connie.
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Abel Morales (A Most Violent Year)
Astarion (Baulder’s Gate 3)
Babbo Natale (Violent Night)
Barbie (Barbie 2023)
Basil Stitt (Lightning Face)
Beverly Goldberg (The Goldbergs)
Bruce (Beyond Therapy)
Charles Ingalls (Little House on the Praire)
Charlie Dompler (Smiling Friends)
Chel (Road to El Dorado)
Dale Kobble (Longlegs)
Dan Conner (Rosanne)
David Levinson (Independence Day)
Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)
Doug Remer (Baseketball)
Duke Leto Atreides (Dune)
Fezzik (Princess Bride)
Francine (American Dad)
Fujimoto (Ponyo)
Georgia Miller (Ginny & Georgia)
Jack Harrison (Translyvania 6-5000)
Jackson Rippner (Red Eye)
Jon Arbuckle (Garfield 2024)
John Doe (John Doe Game)
Jonathan Levy (Scenes from a Marriage)
John Wick (John Wick 4)
King Baldwin (Kingdom of Heaven)
Kitten (Breakfast on Pluto)
Laurent LeClaire (In Secret)
Linda Gunderson (Rio)
Llewyn Davis (Inside Lleywn Davis)
Master Chief (Halo)
Mike (5lbs of Pressure)
Moe Doodle (Doodle Bops)
Nani Palekai (Lilo & Stitch)
Nathan Bateman (Ex Machina)
Outcome-3 (The Bourne Legacy)
Orestes (Agora)
Paul Blart (Paul Blart: Mall Cop)
Paul Cable (Last Stand at Saber River)
Peggy Bundy (Married With Children)
Peter Mitchell (3 Men & A Baby)
Poe Dameron (Star Wars)
Prince John (Robin Hood 2010)
Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd (Top Gun: Maverick)
Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)
Shiv (Pu-239)
Stanley Ipkiss (The Mask)
Star-Lord (Guardians of the Galaxy)
Summer Field (Time Cut)
Tate Langdon (AHS: Murder House)
The Janitor (Willy’s Wonderland)
Thomas Magnum (Magnum, P.I 1980)
William Tell (The Card Counter)
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lolahaurisfw · 8 months ago
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✎ Introduction ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
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Reqs are always open like usual too, and you can request as much as you want and as detailed as you want! i just get to things when i can/want to.
Anon's: None Yet
Other Accounts: @lolas-favfics @lolamultifandom @lolahauri @chowderpop 🔞
AO3: Here
BlueSky: Here
-> MASTERLIST <-
DNI: Map, Zoo, Pro-Para, Pro-Ana, TERF, Zionist, Bigots, Discourse Blogs. Block me if you don't agree. ❤️🖤🤍💚
What I Won't Write:
Smut. (Go to my other blog)
What I'm Willing To Write:
Reader Who Is: Tall, Short, Fat, Chubby, Curvy, Buff. Trans/NB.
Reader Who Has: Depression, Anxiety, DPDR, ADD.
Fluff, angst, platonic, hurt/comfort.
HC's, one shots, short multi-chapter fics, imagines/drabbles.
Canon-friendly, AU's, Canon Divergence, Out of Character.
Ch x Ch / Ch x Reader / Ch x OC / Poly Ships of any kind.
F/F, M/M, F/M, GN/F, GN/M, Poly Ships of any kind.
Now that that's out of the way, here's the list of fandoms and characters i'm familiar with and will happily take requests on!
Adventure Time/Fiona & Cake: PB, Marceline, Marshall Lee, Winter King, Candy Queen, Simon, Ice King, Fiona.
Attack On Titan: Armin, Eren, Mikasa, Sasha, Levi, Hanji, Annie, Historia, Reiner, Erwin, Ymir. 
Avatar: Jake, Neytiri.
Batman Begins Trilogy: Batman, Catwoman, Bane, Joker, Scarecrow.
Beauty & The Beast: Belle, Beast/Adam, Gaston.
Bee & Puppycat: Bee, Deckard, Cass, Toast.
BigBang Theory: Raj, Leonard, Penny, Amy.
Bistro Huddy: All Staff Members.
Black Dynamite: Honeybee, Black Dynamite.
BNA: Michiru, Shirou.
Bob’s Burgers: Bob, Linda.
Breaking Bad: Jesse, Skylar.
Call of Duty: Konig, Ghost, Mace, Keegan, Krueger, Valeria, Farah.
Creepypasta: Jeff, Jane, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Slenderman, Splendorman, Clockwork, Kate, Masky, Hoodie,
Desperate Housewives: Bree, Gabi, Edie, Lynette, Carlos, John.
Dirty Dancing: Johnny, Baby.
Earth Girls Are Easy: Mac, Zeebo, Wiploc, Valerie.
Elemental: Wade, Ember.
Encanto: Isabela, Bruno, Dolores, Julieta.
FNAF Movie: Vanessa, Mike, William/Steve.
Frozen: Elsa, Anna, Kristoff.
Futurama: Leela, Fry, Amy, Bender.
Good Pizza, Great Pizza: Alicante, Octavia, Dr. Keh, Nasir, Flash, Cicero, Kimmy Slice, Dr. Price.
Grandma's Boy: J.P, Samantha.
Gravity Falls: Ford, Stan, Soos, Melody, Giffany, Bill.
Jane The Virgin: Jane, Michael, Petra, Luisa, Rose, Rogelio, Xiomara.
Jurassic Park (1993): Ian Malcolm, Ellie Sattler.
Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo, Choso, Nanami, Sukuna, Toji, Shoko, Geto, Yaga Masamichi, Utahime, Uraume.
King of the Hill: Hank, Peggy, Luane, Nancy, Dale, Khan, Min, John Redcorn.
Life Is Strange (2015): Maxine, Chloe.
Lisa Frankenstein: Lisa, Creature, Taffy.
Little Mermaid (2022): Ariel, Eric.
MHA: Dabi, Hawks, Aizawa, Shigaraki.
Miller's Girl: Cairo, Johnathon.
Moon Knight: Moon System, Layla, Khonshu.
Mulan: Mulan, Li Shang.
National Treasure: Benjamin, Riley.
Nintendo: Link, Zelda, Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Luigi, Bowser, Waluigi.
Norbit: Rasputia, Norbit.
Princess & The Frog: Tiana, Lottie, Naveen, Shadow Man.
Ratatouille: Colette, Linguini. 
Regular Show: Mordecai, Margret, Eileen, CJ, Benson.
Resident Evil: Karl Heisenberg, Carlos Oiliveria, Lady Dimitrescu.
Rick and Morty: Rick, Jerry, Beth, Doofus Rick.
Riverdale: FP Jones, Hiram.
Scott Pilgrim vs. The World: Kim, Ramona, Gideon, Wallace.
Scream 5: Amber, Tara, Sam.
Serial Mom: Chip, Beverly.
Silverado: Slick, Rae, Mal, Paden.
Shallow Hal: Rosemary, Hal.
Shameless: Lip, Fiona, Kev, V.
SheRa (2018): All Adults.
Sherlock (2010): Sherlock, John Watson.
Slashers & DBD: Brahms, Ghostface, Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Pyramid Head, The Spirit, Huntress, Trapper, Wraith, Trickster, Pearl, Jennifer Check, Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Tiffany Valentine, Patrick Batmeman, Thomas Hewitt, Vincent Sinclair, Eric Draven, The Artist, Amanda Young.
Spiderverse: Miguel, Jessica Drew.
Spongebob: Dennis, Man Ray.
Squid Games: Gi-Hun, Sae-Byeok, Ali, Sang Woo.
Stardew Valley: All Adult Humans (Except George & Evelyn)
Steven Universe: Garnet, Amethyst, Peridot, Lapis, Jasper, Blue Diamond, Rose, Greg.
Stranger Things: Robin, Billy Eddie, Chrissy, Hopper.
Supernatural: Sam, Dean, Castiel.
Super Store: Amy, Jonah, Dina, Garrett, Cheyenne.
Tangled: Flynn, Rapunzel, Mother Gothell.
The Batman (2022): Batman, Riddler.
The Breakfast Club: John Bender, Allison Reynolds.
The Nanny: C.C, Fran, Maxwell.
Total Drama Island: S1 Contestants, Chris, Chef, Blainley.
Triple Frontier: Frankie, Santiago.
Turning Red: Ming Lee, Jin Lee.
Twilight: Edward, Carlisle, Alice, Charlie.
YOU: Beck, Joe, Peach, Love.
Young Sheldon: Mary, Connie.
~
Abel Morales (A Most Violent Year)
Astarion (Baulder’s Gate 3)
Babbo Natale (Violent Night)
Barbie (Barbie 2023)
Basil Stitt (Lightning Face)
Beverly Goldberg (The Goldbergs)
Bruce (Beyond Therapy)
Charles Ingalls (Little House on the Praire)
Charlie Dompler (Smiling Friends)
Chel (Road to El Dorado)
Dale Kobble (Longlegs)
Dan Conner (Rosanne)
David Levinson (Independence Day)
Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)
Doug Remer (Baseketball)
Duke Leto Atreides (Dune)
Fezzik (Princess Bride)
Francine (American Dad)
Fujimoto (Ponyo)
Georgia Miller (Ginny & Georgia)
Jack Harrison (Translyvania 6-5000)
Jackson Rippner (Red Eye)
Jon Arbuckle (Garfield 2024)
John Doe (John Doe Game)
Jonathan Levy (Scenes from a Marriage)
John Wick (John Wick 4)
King Baldwin (Kingdom of Heaven)
Kitten (Breakfast on Pluto)
Laurent LeClaire (In Secret)
Linda Gunderson (Rio)
Llewyn Davis (Inside Lleywn Davis)
Master Chief (Halo)
Mike (5lbs of Pressure)
Moe Doodle (Doodle Bops)
Nani Palekai (Lilo & Stitch)
Nathan Bateman (Ex Machina)
Outcome-3 (The Bourne Legacy)
Orestes (Agora)
Paul Blart (Paul Blart: Mall Cop)
Paul Cable (Last Stand at Saber River)
Peggy Bundy (Married With Children)
Peter Mitchell (3 Men & A Baby)
Poe Dameron (Star Wars)
Prince John (Robin Hood 2010)
Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd (Top Gun: Maverick)
Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)
Shiv (Pu-239)
Stanley Ipkiss (The Mask)
Star-Lord (Guardians of the Galaxy)
Summer Field (Time Cut)
Tate Langdon (AHS: Murder House)
The Janitor (Willy’s Wonderland)
Thomas Magnum (Magnum, P.I 1980)
William Tell (The Card Counter)
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atinylittlepain · 2 years ago
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Of Saints and Sinners - Chapter 6
Joel Miller x f!reader/f!oc
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The team starts their journey home and things start to change between her and Joel. Will she finally start letting him in? Or will he have to forget about her and whatever they had shared?
warnings | 18+ angst, canon-typical descriptions of injuries, smut-adjacent (finally)
The group spends the rest of the night in the old gas station. In the morning she tells them she wants to get back to Jackson in one trip. Joel keeps his mouth shut after their conversation last night, and it’s agreed that they’ll all keep moving, five days until they’re back home. 
Alex and Steve might be fooled by her confident attitude, but Joel can see the way she winces when she hoists herself up onto one of the horses, Steve swinging his legs over behind her. One night wasn’t going to heal the damage she had been dealt, and Joel can see she’s feeling it. Regardless, the group sets off on the highway back towards Wyoming.
The days start to pass languidly by, long stretches of squinting highway and nights spent hunkered down in withering buildings. She hasn’t been talking much to any of them, only sharing faint whispers with Steve that Joel pretends to not be curious about. He’s trying hard to not be such a guy about it, but honestly that’s never been an issue until her. For the first time since the world ended, Joel Miller is jealous.
He tries to hold onto what she had told him, that Steve wasn’t her man. And the further along the journey home they got, the more Joel was starting to understand their relationship. This was an intimacy past whatever Joel was getting worked up about. This was two people who had been through everything together. Something deeper than sharing love, or blood, or a name. They had shared life, or whatever there was left of it. 
He was still trying to figure out how Alex fit into this equation. They treated him like a little brother almost. Someone a little less worn than them, but still dear. What Joel saw before him was a family, the only kind that could arise in a world like this.
They’re two days out from home, settling in for the night. Her and Joel stay up while Alex and Steve get some rest in the first leg of the night, hunkering down in another cleaned out gas station. 
They sit shoulder to shoulder, backs against an old beer cooler. 
For maybe the first time, she speaks up first, “what kinda records do you have?”
“Don’t have many, you’ll have to share whatever you’ve been stashing. A buggy Johnny Cash, Patsy Cline, Hank Snow.”
“A real country boy, huh?” She quirks up her mouth in a split grin at him. He thinks to himself, this is new.
“Well what would you prefer?” He’s playing along. It feels weird to him.
“I’m guessing you weren’t listening to much Mazzy Star before this all went down?” He looks at her blankly, she smiles.
“That’s one I did manage to find, their 1993 album, seemingly intact. I’m gonna play it until it’s worn out when we get back.” He likes the sound of that, the promise of her presence.
“Anything else?” She turns her head, resting her cheek on her shoulder as she looks up at him. “You know Elliott Smith?” Again, Joel’s got nothing. She lets out a short laugh. “How about the movie Good Will Hunting?” 
“Robin Williams, right? A bunch of therapy talk.” He’s rewarded with a wide smile. “Yeah, Elliott Smith was the soundtrack to that.” Joel nods, afraid to admit he can barely remember the movie in the first place.
“He was big in Portland, where I was from, at least in the indie scene. My dad - he was a disc jockey, always on the up and up on music, always bringing home good shit for me to listen to. Elliott Smith was my favorite artist he showed me. You might like him, he’s folk-adjacent, lots of guitar.” He’s never heard her say so much at once, and even though he has no idea what indie or folk-adjacent means, all he wants is for her to keep talking. For just a second, Joel feels like he’s in a different world with her, a world in which none of this ever happened. Just two people talking about music on a normal night. And then he blinks back into reality, the still fading bruises on her neck, the bandage wrapped firmly around her arm, the way she talks in the past tense. She seems to snap back into this world at the same time, clearing her throat and looking down at her hands in her lap. He hates it, the sudden drop.
“Anyways, gotta get home first. But I’ve got one of his records too, I’ll play it for you.” Just like back in that field, Joel doesn’t know what he’s doing until he’s already done it. He reaches out, sliding his palm under her own, interlacing their fingers. Her lungs catch on an inhale, turning her face to look at him from under those damn eyelashes. His other hand ghosts over the hinge of her jaw, thumb brushing the arc of her chin. While his brain blares the what the fuck alarm, he’s leaning into her, twisting in until she does the rest, leaning up and forward into him, and it’s a kiss that could only be shared between two broken people. It’s a trembling brush, a frightened test. She squeezes his hand and he closes the gap this time. The second one is a little more certain. I want this. I want you. This is real. I’m terrified that this is real.
They freeze before slowly unfurling from each other, resting their heads back against the wall. He’s afraid to look back at her and see regret, but she breaks the silence first, “was that alright?” He thinks his head’s going to explode. She’s asking if that was alright for him?
Joel swallows, “uh-hum, yeah. Was that alright to you?” Neither of them have looked at each other yet, just glancing at each other out of the corners of their eyes. He sees the sliver of her smile. “Yeah, that was alright, Joel Miller.”
… 
Over the next two days of travel, she gets quiet again. Joel thinks he royally fucked up, that maybe the more she thought about what they shared, the less alright it became to her. He feels selfish, downright ridiculous, that this is what he’s worrying about. He can see that she’s still in a decent amount of pain in how she moves, sudden, wincing jerks. She won’t let any of them look at her ribs again.
Mercifully, it’s an uneventful return home. They make it back through the mountains, and their appearance on the edge of town causes a serious stir, people gathering to watch the ragged crew ride in. They dismount, and Maria is quick to take her under her arm and out of the crowd to a former doctor’s house. Joel can hear hushed whispers regarding “the saint’s” return. Back home, back to all her secrets he still doesn’t know.
Steve and Alex look at Joel, both nodding to him, before walking off towards their home. The job is over, and Joel heads home too.
Ellie is begrudgingly happy to see him return, asking too many questions that he refuses to answer. He wonders if things will return to the way they had been, an icy distance, Steve’s warning. He hopes they won’t.
That night, there’s a knock at Joel’s door. It’s Alex. Joel steps out, sitting with the man on the porch.
“Thought you’d wanna know, she’s doing alright. Doc did a full checkup. No broken ribs, just some serious bruising, have her taking freezing cold baths to reduce the swelling. She’s at home now, sleeping like the dead. Think she’s already feeling a lot better just being back.”
Joel nods at this, not realizing he needed so badly to know how she was doing.
Alex takes a sharper inhale, “Steve also told me to tell you he was sorry for being a dick. He’s a hard one to get an apology out of, just a little too proud.” Joel huffs at that.
“Don’t have to apologize. I get that, wanting to keep someone safe. I was happy to help you do that.” Alex rubs his palms on his thighs before standing up, turning to leave before thinking twice and looking back at Joel.
“Don’t tell her I told you this, but she told me she likes you, Miller. That’s a high compliment. Thinks you’re one of the good ones. Please don’t prove her wrong.” Before Joel can respond to this, Alex is already shuffling off his porch, walking out into the dimming night.
Joel tries hard to get back to business as usual. Picking patrol shifts back up, working with Tommy. He doesn’t see her around at all that first week back, figures they have her laying low while she’s still recovering. He sees Steve at the bar one night and the man nods at Joel, a silent extension of peace, a thank you.
He wonders to himself if it’s better to just forget what happened, that it’d be best to let it lay dormant, to stop thinking about her. But he can’t, the feeling of her hand in his is what he falls asleep to and wakes up with.
Joel certainly isn’t a romantic now, nor was he before. He learned not to be the hard way, with Sarah’s mom, who left him and his babygirl before he knew love was capable of hurting, of destroying. And then he lost Sarah, and with her, whatever he thought was left of his heart. 
Something seemed to slide back into that space with Ellie, but now, he can feel it filling out to the brim with her, this wild, strange, dangerous woman that he still doesn’t know, not really. He tries to tamp it down, drown it out, but the thoughts of her keep pouring in. She’s ten years younger than him, and while Joel knows time doesn’t count for much in this world, it feels like a chasm, one big enough for her to not want him at all. But then he remembers that night, that shared moment, and he has to believe he’s not being a fool for feeling this way.
His mind rolls like the tide with these wonderings, these worries as he moves through the days. And then, it’s two weeks since they’ve returned, and he gets another knock on his door on a Tuesday night.
She’s wearing the same thing he saw her in that day at the childcare center, soft, faded t-shirt, grubby jean shorts, and duct-taped sneakers, a zip-up hoodie hanging loosely over her frame. He can see that she’s got two vinyls tucked under her arm.
“You owe me a turn with your record player, Miller.” A ghost of a smile in the corners of her lips. He opens the door wider, letting her slip inside.
“Yes ma’am. Was wondering when you’d be coming for a listen.” Joel can handle patrol shifts, clickers, raiders, general danger, without much anxiety. But having her here, in his space, is making him nervous in an embarrassing way.
“Doc finally cleared me for daily activities. First day of freedom since we got back. Been thinking about this the whole time though.” He knows she means the record player, but something in him still flips over at her words.
She holds up both records for Joel to see, “I brought Mazzy Star and Elliott Smith, the ones I told you about, think we can listen to both tonight?” 
He nods, “Ellie’s out wreaking havoc with some other kids, won’t be around to give us any grief. We can listen to whatever you want.” She gives him one of those rare, cracking smiles. He thinks that’s all he really wants these days.
She lets him lead her upstairs, and he only now starts to realize he keeps the record player in his bedroom. Jesus christ, man, calm down. She lets out a sigh when she sees the player set up, tentatively walking over and thumbing through the sparse crate of records Joel has. 
“Man, feels like Christmas morning,” she murmurs, mostly to herself. The record player is set up on an old end table, Joel sits down in the armchair next to it, elbows on his knees, watching her carefully kneel in front of the player. She lays her two records down on the floor, seemingly trying to decide which to play first.
“I think I have to go with Elliott Smith first. Haven’t heard him in twenty fucking years.” She slips the record onto the table, letting the needle catch. The opening chords of “Speed Trials” kick up and she smiles until her cheeks are rounding up under her eyelashes, eyes closed.
Joel’s only half paying attention to the music, his focus more intently on the seeming ecstasy she’s in, nodding her head with the drums, letting out a sigh as each new track begins. She opens her eyes a squint, catching him staring and he looks away, trying to listen closer to the music.
She just keeps smiling, “ah man, this last track is so good.”
I'm in love with the world
Through the eyes of a girl
Who's still around the morning after…
She’s mouthing along to the lyrics, Joel feels like he’s going to combust.
I could be another fool
Or an exception to the rule
You tell me the morning after…
She looks at him, her smile slackening as she slowly stands. She shuffles over in front of him and offers out her open palm, he takes it and squeezes lightly. 
Crooked spin can't come to rest
I'm damaged bad at best
She'll decide what she wants
I'll probably be the last to know
No one says until it shows, see how it is
They want you or they don't
Say yes…
Joel stands, his and her feet shuffling until the toes of their shoes skim. She splays her other palm over his chest, fingers grazing just below his collarbone. He lets his hand furl around the curve of her neck, thumb resting on the aching roundness of her cheek.
They both jump when the needle catches the end of the record, warbling off. She huffs a laugh, eyes still caught with Joel’s.
He swears he hears his voice crack when he asks her if this is ok but he doesn’t care because she’s smiling and then she’s nodding and then she’s leaning up and in and the first kiss is soft, a remembering, a test. The second is a bit firmer, more confident. The third, she slides her palm up from his chest, to his jaw, drawing into him a bit closer. The fourth, they untangle their hands, his going to the hilt of her spine, hers draping over the tops of his shoulder blades. The fifth, he lets his palm rest heavy on her back, pressing her body fully against his. She swipes her tongue across his lips and he’s already letting her in, tasting into him. They can feel their battering heart beats where their chests press against each other, shaky and unsure of where they’re going next until Joel is cupping her hips in both his hands and gently walking her back towards the end of his bed. The backs of her knees hit the sheets and she’s stumbling back onto the bed, taking him with her as he awkwardly tries to hold himself up. She lays back and he’s hovering over her with his knee between her legs and his palm beside her temple and he laughs, really truly laughs. She brings her hand up, thumb brushing over his lips.
“What is it?” He sighs, “it’s nothing, it’s just — kinda feel like I’m back in highschool right now.” She giggles and Joel thinks it might kill him, “Joel Miller, are you blushing?”
“Mm, shut up,” and with that he’s diving back down to meet her and this kiss is different. It’s desperate, licking into each other, teeth bumping, huffed breaths, and the clicks of spit. She starts to work at the buttons of his shirt and once he catches on, he sits up for a moment, yanking the thing off over his head by the collar before settling back into her. He shivers as her palms run over his bare skin, nails grazing his back, his sides, up his chest. He dips his head into her neck, leaving nips along her throat as she gasps under his touch. She lets out a strangled whine when he brushes his lips at the hinge of her jaw. He presses back, pulling her hands with him to bring them both standing. His hands grasp at the edges of her hoodie, he sees a flicker of something in her eyes, but she still lets him shrug the jacket off her shoulders. Joel runs his fingertips down her bare arms and she shudders. He stops at the bandage around her left forearm, she looks down at the floor.
“Almost all healed now. You still gonna like me with another scar added to the list?” He frowns at that, dipping his head to meet her gaze, swooping in for a swift, hard peck. “Don’t even say shit like that,” he murmurs, bringing his attention back to the task at hand, fingers ghosting along the hem of her shirt. He doesn’t miss her flinch this time.
“I just – well, you’ve seen my back. Kinda a mood killer,” she laughs lamely at this, swallowing hard around an ache in her throat. 
“Hey, no. I — I want you, however you are, however you let me.” Joel feels like his mouth is full of cotton and he speaks before he can even think, “you’re – you’re wild, you know that? Make me feel like my head is gonna explode everytime I look at you.” She lets a small smile spread at that, still gazing down at her shoes. He brings his palm to her jaw, coaxing her face up towards him. 
“Don’t gotta do anything you don’t want to, but you gotta know I want all of you, if you’ll let me have it.” She nods slightly, eyes a bit teary as she catches Joel’s gaze. What she says comes out as a hoarse whisper, “Think I need some time. I know you’ve seen them. I’m just not ready, but I want to be. That ok?” Joel takes hold of her hand, squeezing. She squeezes back.
“It’s ok, darlin. Give you all the time I got.”
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nightmarefuele · 8 months ago
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muse directory.
repression is a huge theme on this blog. smut happens (usually in body horror font), but don't expect it.
Dune, Star Wars, general gritty sci-fi;
Qimir | The Stranger; manny jacinto ; might feature a knight verse in addition to some canon na-Baron Feyd-Rautha ; austin butler ; draws 98% from the '24 film. Verosha Aniseya ; amandla stenberg Ren (of 'the' Ren) ; adam driver ; a heavily divergent/'oc-ified', post(usually)-snoke, visceral horror, gritty lean from star wars' kylo ren. Shin Hati ; ivanna sakhno ; ahsoka. Kylo Ren ; adam driver ; as close to kylo 'canon' as i'm capable of writing, but solely draws from tfa characterization. Mae-ho Aniseya ; amandla stenberg Paul-Muad'Dib Atreides ; timothee chalamet ; leans on the book(+ messiah) from time to time. Lady Margot Fenring ; léa seydoux. Officer KD6-3.7 ; ryan gosling ; blade runner 2049 . Ezra ; pedro pascal ; prospect (2018). Cee ; sophie thatcher ; prospect (2018).
bg3;
Raphael ; andrew wincott Ketheric Thorm ; j.k. simmons Astarion ; neil newbon ; incredibly selective muse. no smut. primarily ascendant. Gale ; tim downie Shadowheart ; jennifer english Gortash ; jason isaacs
villains, antiheroes;
John Constantine ; keanu reeves Loki Laufeyson ; tom hiddleston ; selective muse. fuck u i don't consider post-tdw canon. ciao Jonathan Crane ; cillian murphy ; selective muse
bleak, flexible, modern;
Lisa Nova ; rosa salazar ; brand new cherry flavor. Connor, the Android sent by CyberLife ; bryan dechart Elijah Kamski ; d:bh ; neil newbon Hank Anderson ; d:bh ; clancy brown Sofia Falcone ; cristin milioti ; i'm in love with this crazy bitch Elliot Alderson ; rami malek ; mr. robot. Phillip Price ; michael cristofer ; mr. robot. Leon ; joey bada$$ ; mr. robot. Lisbeth Salander ; rooney mara ; the girl with the dragon tattoo (2011) . Berry Rydell ; young josh hartnett ; freelance private security officer from william gibson's virtual light trilogy, based in retrofuturist nocal and socal. just a guy doing his own thing and getting caught up, routinely, somehow, in the national (but very top-secret) dickfight over some expensive glasses. + virtual reality, or whatever. Control (John Rodriguez) ; bob morley ; based on authority by jeff vandermeer, and annihilation, book and film, exploring hypnosis/mind control and consequent distrust, or outright paranoia. operates at the branch-end of a highly bureaucratic and mysterious organization. eventually ends up at Southern Reach, "...a secret agency that manages expeditions into a place known as Area X, an uninhabited and abandoned coastal area of an unnamed country which nature is gradually reclaiming." 'nature', in this context, being a cute/tame word. refers to his guns as 'gramps', 'grandpa', 'grandpap', etc. 6" tall, impassive. Tangerine ; aaron taylor-johnson ; bullet train .
apocalypse;
Joel Miller ; pedro pascal Imperator Furiosa ; anya taylor-joy. (alyla browne.) Dr. Dementus ; chris hemsworth.
aus are fun. hit me with em or forever hold your peace.
ocs, always subject to adapt and update on a thread-to-thread basis;
Oeznik Ambroicz ; cillian murphy ; loosely based on a character from an original script. flexible iterations. director of an institute/facility (sometimes agency, depending on setting and historical values) that focuses on exploring the residual elements that paranormal trauma leaves behind. these elements can be purely psychological, physical, combined, or, sometimes, paranormal themselves. in other iterations, to draw further on lovecraftian or cthulhu mythos elements, oeznik may lean more private investigator, or 'freelance', for his own mysterious and often unexplained purposes. focused and preoccupied when fixed securely inside his element; wary and suspicious when not. Nadya ; sara serraiocco, sara montpetit ; lab experiment turned a) runaway, b) interdimensional spy/assassin, c) something something time shenanigans. or simple modern ones. who the fuck knows. Dorian Yu ; christian yu ; tba. loosely based on christian yu's musical creations. relies either on psychological themes (wherein dorian is bipolar), for stories more grounded in realism, or the supernatural. heavily flexible, works into most (if not all) modern environments. can be taken a vaguely sci-fi or heavily cyberpunk route. (he's fun. smiley ball of energy and sunshine, or depressive and vaguely antagonistic shut-in.) prone to delusions, dissociation, and in severe instances, amnesia. Fifine ; anya taylor-joy ; random modern verse shenanigans. (the) Insomnium ; tbd. ; developed and hatched by a cult of space witches moreso than born. derived from an organically inorganic (or just inexplicable) substance. for tumblr purposes, blends the idea of dune's 'voice'. cult functions similarly on some levels to the b.g., but is entirely an unknown. stems from the same gritty, visceral horror environment and themes as the ren. (especially picky about where i throw this one.) space cultists tba.
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gh0stlyb34r · 26 days ago
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୧ astrid's f/o's ও
a list of my f/o's sorted by what media they are from! I am very selective when it comes with sharing some of these f/o's so the only thing I ask is that if you do have the same f/o(s) as me, specifically the ones I say are nonsharing, is that you please don't tell me you share those f/o's! I also selfship with a few of my own oc's as well as some oc's that I enjoy, these will not be included in this list!
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marvel ও
logan howlett - x-men - romantic
peter b parker - across the spiderverse / into the spiderverse - romantic
steven grant - moon knight - romantic - nonsharing
tony stark - the avengers - familial
peter parker - spiderman - familial
loki - the avengers - familial
agatha harkness - wandavision / agatha all along - familial
star wars ও
din djarin - the mandalorian - romantic - nonsharing
obi-wan kenobi - star wars prequels - romantic
luke skywalker - romantic
anakin skywalker - star wars prequels - platonic
overwatch ও
cole cassidy - romantic - nonsharing
juno - parental
hanzo - romantic
dcu ও
bruce wayne - the batman - romantic - nonsharing
nightwing - titans - romantic
tlovm ও
percy de rolo - romantic - nonsharing
vax'ildan vessar - romantic - nonsharing
vex'ahlia vessar - platonic
call of duty ও
simon riley - modern warfare 2 / 3 - romantic - nonsharing
john mactavish - modern warfare 2 / 3 - romantic
john price - modern warfare 1 / 2 / 3 - familial
kate laswell - modern warfare 1 / 2 / 3 - familial
criminal minds ও
spencer reid - romantic
jj - familial
emily prentiss - platonic
arcane ও
viktor - romantic
jayce talis - romantic
jinx - parental
silco - romantic
vander - familial
httyd ও
hiccup - specifically httyd 3 - romantic
astrid - oc x canon - romantic
marauders / harry potter ও
remus lupin - romantic
sirius black - romantic
luna lovegood - parental
new girl ও
nick miller - romantic
disney ও
flynn rider - tangled - romantic
zed - zombies 1 / 2 / 3 - oc x canon - romantic
musicals ও
erik destler - the phantom of the opera - romantic
glinda upland - wicked - platonic
stranger things ও
steve harrington - romantic
eddie munson - romantic
max mayfield - familial
tlou ও
joel miller - romantic
ellie williams - parental
dbh ও
rk900 / nines - romantic
gavin reed - romantic
connor / rk800 - romantic
hank anderson - familial
heartstopper ও
tori spring - oc x canon - romantic
tua ও
ben hargreeves - platonic
viktor hargreeves - romantic
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gothhippiecrafts · 8 months ago
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Roleplay/Writing Partner wanted
Hello, I'm currently on here looking for someone to roleplay/write with casually. Before I carry on for to long let's get a firm boundary addressed, I only wish to write with people 21+ years old. If you are not 21 years old or older please do not message me. Thank you.
When it comes to genre and plot I tend to lean towards slow burn romances, and I do prefer working in past settings or magical modern settings. I also have a few fandoms I am craving, but if I'm being honest I know their not everyone's cup of tea and will not take offense if you are not interested in them. I also enjoy original content hashed out between me and my partner. I also adore OOC conversation, so many friendships have come from roleplaying. I adore this. Another point is I am on eastern time and work morning shifts.
What sort of characters do I play? I prefer one of my mains to be a female role. But I'm completely fine also playing a two mains at once and the second can be my partner's preference. I am looking for someone who is open enough to write as both male and female characters, trans characters are also welcome. OCs are welcome and I'm willing to play canons for you to ship them with, I do ask the same in return.
Here is a list of my fandoms and the OCs I have for them.
🧡Game of Thrones: I have a OC I ship with Sandor Clegane (The Hound), her name is Dawn Baratheon, she is the sister to Robert Baratheon. She unfortunately has issues with her arranged husbands passing away in odd ways and ends up in the Red Keep more often than not.
🖤Naruto: Music Hatake (Muse), I ship her with Master Jiraiya. She is the cousin of Kakashi Hatake. Her ninjutsu is a plant based, she controls chakra through her feet and can use this technique to make seeds grow and use the plants during battle.
🧡Supernatural: Clementine Jones, I would ship her with John Winchester or Castiel. She is a young woman who has become a solo hunter. Using a cross road demon to make a deal to get knowledge from. Fortunately for her she made a solid deal that has yet been cashed in. This naturally makes the demon she made the deal with angry.
🖤 Hellboy: Abyzou, I ship her with Hellboy, she is a lava demon with the same lore of the actual demon I named her after. Her curse involves infertility and child mortality.
🧡X-Men/Deadpool: My OCs for this fandom are not finished because I've never wrote with them. I would be open to shipping with Hank McCoy (Beast), Cable, or Logan (Wolverine)
🖤Star Wars: Rey x Kylo Ren (Ben Solo), I love writing as Rey for this. I'm also open to making a OC for this fandom too.
Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Kay Shultz, a once slayer turned into a vampire who was given a soul by her watcher. I ship her with Spike (William)
If interested in any of this, or if you have questions PM🖤
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goddamnmuses · 2 years ago
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Potential Muses
This is a list of muses I’ve thought about roleplaying or have roleplayed but due to lack of interest from other people, just sort of stopped.  Feel free to request them.  If I have enough things going with them or I just love rping them so much, they will be upgraded to the main muses page.
Ben 10 - Benjamin Tennyson  - Kevin Levin 
Chainsaw Man - Denji
DC - Garfield Logan, Beast Boy - fc: Ryan Potter - John Constantine - fc: Matt Ryan - The Joker - fc: Jake Gyllenhaal - Nanaue, King Shark  - Ted Kord, Blue Beetle - fc: Jason Sudeikis - Tim Drake, Robin - fc: Timothee Chalamet
Disney - Maximilian Goof
Doctor Who - The Blacksmith (Timelord OC) - fc’s: various Fallout - Cooper Howard, The Ghoul - fc: Walton Goggins
Game of Thrones - Rodrik Forrester - fc: Eoin Macken - Sandor Clegane - fc: Rory McCann - Tyrion Lannister - fc: Peter Dinklage
God of War - Thor - fc: Ryan Hurst Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy - Nergal Jr - Billy
Hazbin Hotel - Sir Pentious
Hunter x Hunter - Killua Zoldyck
It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia - Charlie Kelly - fc: Charlie Day iZombie - Ravi Chakrabarti - fc: Rahul Kohli
Mario - Luigi - Bowser
Marvel - Ben Grimm, The Thing - fc: Ebon Moss-Bachrach - Benjy Parker (OC Son of Peter) - fc: Jordan Fisher - Brian Braddock, Captain Britain - fc: Charlie Hunnam - Cloak of Levitation (Personified) - fc: Rami Malek - Franklin Richards - fc: Thomas Brodie-Sangster - Hank McCoy, Beast - James ‘Logan’ Howlett, Wolverine - fc: Hugh Jackman  - Scott Summers, Cyclops - fc: James Marsden - Skaar - fc: Noah Centineo
Metaphor: Refantazio - Heismay - Strohl
My Hero Academia - Denki Kaminari, Chargebolt - Izuku Midoriya, Deku - Katsuki Bakugo, Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight - Shoto Todoroki - Taishiro Toyomitsu, Fat Gum
One Piece (Netflix as I’ve only seen up to the start of Skypiaa arc) - Monkey D. Luffy - Roronoa Zoro One Punch Man - Saitama, Caped Baldy
Persona 5 - Ren Amamiya, Joker - fc: Kento Yamazaki
Shangri-La Frontier -  Rakuro Hizutome, Sunraku Sly Cooper - Sly Cooper Solo Levelling - Sung Jinwoo Spy x Family - Loid Forger 
Star Wars - B1 Battle Droid OC (B1-NG aka Bing) - Cal Kestis - fc: Cameron Monaghan - Chopper aka C1-10P - Clone OC (CT-7473 aka Bunker) - Darth Maul  - Savage Opress - fc: Jason Momoa
Supernatural - Grey (OC) - fc: Matthew McNulty)
The Boys - William ‘Billy’ Butcher - fc: Karl Urban
The Last of Us - Ryan Thompson (OC) - fc: Matt Barr
The Witcher    - Geralt of Rivia - fc: Henry Cavill Transformers  - Hot Rod
Misc (Their own thing) - Death - Pan 
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Organic fnaf masterpost
Notes: Mainly of aus lmao but other types(like mers and lamias) may come in the furture!
Most aus have a lot of Wilry(William x Henry), this is becuase me and my bf like the ship when William isnt a murderer, which he isnt in any of our aus!(hence most bitties not liking Canon(more specific, Danger Zone) William but are totally find with other aus!)
there will be some bitties of other games like Dayshift at Freddy’s, Fnac, Dial town, and more,
There will also be bitties of the Blueycapsules comics- sort of- my boyfriend and i mainly stole the characters because we liked a few so there will be a lot different with a good amount of them! Mostly name and personality changes and ofc changes in how they meet and the fact they meet and interact with other characters and ocs!
We dont support BC or their creators, and since the comic has ended the characters are free game!!
there will be ocs! a good amount of them!
the list will most likely have new names be added, as new new oc’s are fun!
the canon versions are all from the ‘chaos incarnate’ au my boyfriend and i have! (hence the ‘chaos’ part, i just didnt want to spell out ‘chaos incarnate’)
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FNAF:
Henry =
Henry - Normal Chaos au!Henry bitty
Emily - Normal Canon Henry bitty
William=
William - Normal Chaos au!William bitty
Afton - Normal Canon William bitty
Michael = 
Michael - Normal Chaos au!Michael bitty
Mikael - Normal Canon Michael bitty
Charlie =
Charlie - Normal Chaos au!Charlie bitty
Charlotte - Normal Canon Charlie bitty
Sammy =
Elizabeth =
Elizabeth - Normal Chaos au!Elizabeth bitty
Lizzy - Normal Canon Elizabeth bitty
Evan =
Evan - Normal Chaos au!Evan bitty
CC - Normal Canon Evan
Clara = 
Klara - Normal Canon Clara bitty
Sarah =
Vanny= 
Vanny - Normal Chaos au!Vanny bitty
Vanni - Normal Canon Vanny bitty
Jordon(film Mike)=
Abby=
Walter(Ness/Matpat from the move)=
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DSAF:
Dave =
Jack =
Harry(DSAF Henry)=
Steven =
Peter =
Dee =
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BlueyCapsules:(I dont support them but the comic was canceled so they’re mine now!)(some names and info have been changed!)
Baxter Afton(BC Dave)=
Baxter - Normal Chaos au!Baxter bitty
Boss Boseman=
Gabriel Boseman=
Cassidy Boseman=
Jerry Boseman=
Chauncey=
Phillip=
Issac(BC Vincent)=
Erik(BC Scott)=
Tyrone(BC Jeremy)=
Hank(BC Micheal)=
Benjamin(BC William)=
Leroy(BC Henry)=
Gino=
Ronan(BC Fritz)=
Luggy=
Grelle=
Bonby=
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Dial town:
Randy Jade=
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The Walten Files:
Jack Walten=
Felix Kranken=
Rosemary Walten=
Linda Thompson=
Edward(Ed) Walten=
Molly Walten=
Charles Brooks=
Susan Woodings=
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OC:
Mike Schmidt=
Jeremy Fritzgerald=
Scott Knight=
Vincent Bishop=
Vendetta Bishop=
Vinny Bishop=
Alex Albrecht=
Chris Newmaker=
Fritz Smith=
Justin Afton=
Justin - Normal Chaos au!Justin bitty
Tanner=
Jeremiah=
Arthur=
Jackson=
Max=
Noah=
Oscar=
Duke=
Amelia=
Raven=
Knox=
Jekyll=
Hyde=
Lanyon=
Collins=
Andrew=
Enfield=
Bernard=
Cosmo=
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introvert-pansexual · 2 years ago
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WOUNDED SOULS | CONNOR X FEM!OC
summary; two wounded souls meet, and heal one another.
versions; WATTPAD, AO3
005. DEVIANTS
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NOV 6TH, 2038
AM 10:25:05
AS SOON AS Amelia got out of the car onto the sidewalk, the beads of rain dropped on top of her head and shoulders, slowly soaking her uniform. Rolling down her sleeve over her hand, Mel used it to wipe off the rain drops lingering on her glass-lenses. But instead of wiping them away, she only made her glasses dirtier. Amelia sighed. Taking off her glasses, she turned to Hank's car in which she arrived in, opened the back door and threw the glasses on the backseat. "Contact lenses are not sounding too bad right now." Amelia thought to herself. The truth is, her eyesight wasn't too bad, but her ophthalmologist recommended glasses with a low strength, before it becomes too bad. After all, she spends a lot of time staring into computer screens.
Earlier in the morning, a police report was filled by a man named Todd Williams, in which he claimed that an AX400 android assaulted him and kidnapped his young daughter, Alice. The android, which went by a name 'Kara' was last seen by a cashier in a convenience store. And instead of taking a taxi to the scene, Hank offered Amelia a ride, which she accepted after giving it some thought. The car ride with him and Connor was silent, as she could feel the tension in the air, which almost caused her to be mad at herself for not taking the taxi.
"We've got officers sweeping the neighbourhood, in case anybody saw anything." Turning her head around, Amelia noticed Hank and Collins talking. "Okay. Well, let me know if they turn anything up." Hank replied. "What are you going to do with that?" Nodding his head in Connor's direction, Collins asked. "I've no idea..." Hank muttered in response, before slowly walking closer to the android. "It took the first bus that came along..." Connor suddenly begun to explain, which Mel took as a sign to take out her notepad and pen. Yet before she could even start writing, she was annoyed by the raindrops again, as they kept falling on the paper and soaking it.
"And stayed at the end of the line. It's decision wasn't planned, it was driven by fear." Connor continued. "Android don't feel fear." In response, Hank scoffed. "Deviants do. They get overwhelmed by their emotions and make irrational decisions." Connor pointed out, earning a quick nod from Hank. "Ah well, that still doesn't tell us where it went." Raising his eyebrows, Connor said; "It didn't have a plan and it had nowhere to go. Maybe it didn't go far." He explained. "Maybe." Hank repeated with hesitation.
Amelia continued to try desperately write anything down without the raindrops ruining it, but it was pointless. Annoyed grunt escaped her lips, as she tried to shield the notepad with her own hand from the raindrops. A quick, dry chuckle caused her to stop and look up at the source of the noise. "What's so funny?" Mel furrowed her brows. "Oh no, you do your thing." Hank slightly raised his hands in the air, shaking his head from side to side. "I'm just trying to write down information, but this fucking thing--" Groaning out of frustration, Amelia shoved the small notepad and pen in her pockets.
Suddenly, a hand holding a data pad appeared in front of her. "Maybe this would work better." Offering the pad to her, Hank shrugged his shoulder, as she cautiously reached for it, brows furrowed in confusion. "Jesus Christ, just take the fucking thing." Hank nudged her and she finally took it, responding with a thankful nod.
Eyes focused on the data pad, Mel slowly stumbled towards the automatic door of the convenience store. "Hey, Amelia?" At the call of her name, she stopped in her tracks and turned around, but her gaze was still glued to the shining screen. "Yeah?" When she got no answer from Hank, she looked up at him with a confused stare. "Never-mind. It's nothing." Hank waved his hand in the air, before walking away. Mel bit the inside of her cheek, her gaze not leaving the man's back, as he only got further away. Amelia sighed, shaking off the curious thought. What was he planning on saying? She couldn't help, but wonder.
Walking around the store, Amelia wasn't able to find anything suspicious. That was until the camera in the corner caught her attention, as she stared at it curiously for a while, before turning around on her feet and walking towards the cashier. The man was standing in front of the register, arms crossed over his chest, while he stared out of the big, glass windows. "Sir, can I ask you a few questions--" Amelia politely interrupted the man, earning his attention. But before she could get any answers, the front door opened and stole her attention. Rubbing his forehead with the back of his hand, Collins walked in, his eyes searching the store, before his gaze fell on Mel. "Hank was asking if you could go look for that android of his." Making his way closer to her, Collins explained.
"What? Why me?" She furrowed her eyebrows, causing Collins to shrug his shoulders. "But i'm in the middle of-- Nevermind." A long sigh escaped her lips, as Amelia motioned towards the cashier, that she was planning on interrogating, still standing next to her. "I'll do it for ya, here." Collins reached out for Amelia's data pad and she had no other choice then let him take it. "Why can't you or Hank himself look for him?" The brunette questioned, slowly walking towards the automatic door, yet no answer was given to her.
Rolling her eyes, she walked out of the store, looking in every direction. With her hands swinging at her sides and rain soaking her clothes once again, Amelia walked the long streets, glancing in different alleyways and buildings. She didn't get anything for a while. That was until a small, shining light caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Bingo. Connor was standing on the porch of an abandoned house, trying to look inside the boarded-up windows. Mel had to hold back another long sigh, when she noticed that the only way in was through a rather small hole in the fence.
Crouching down, she tried to grab the edges of the broken fence. What she didn't realized is how sharp the edges were. Amelia ignored the sudden sting of pain in her palm, eyes trained on Connor, who noticed her presence and turned around to face her. Just as Mel opened her mouth to speak, Connor stopped her by raising his finger to his lips. Biting the inside of her cheek, Amelia nodded in response and stayed quiet, carefully making her way towards Connor.
Straightening his posture, the android walked towards the door and twisted the doorknob. Inside, they were met with mess scattered all over the wooden floor and a clearly anxious-looking android standing in the middle of the room. "I'm looking for a AX400." Connor announced sternly, standing in front of the android with blonde hair and strange injury on the left side of his face. "Have you seen it?" Connor asked. "Ralph's seen nobody..." Hands clasped in front of his body, the android replied rather quickly. "Don't be afraid. I'm not gonna hurt you." Connor tried to assure Ralph, using a tone that was more soothing. "You brought a human with you. Ralph doesn't like humans." Muttering quietly, Ralph stumbled back. "She's not gonna hurt you either." Amelia stared at the back of Connor's head, still keeping her distance and standing by the open front door.
Even from a few feet further away, she could see the android's expression. He seemed... Scared. And android's don't feel fear. Slowly, Mel raised her hand a bit and hovered it above the holster she kept her gun in. "Are there any other androids here?" Patiently waiting for an answer, Connor stood still with his arms by his sides. "Other androids?" Ralph repeated the question, before replying; "No. Ralph is alone." The android whimpered, his head slightly twitching. "There's blue blood on the fence." The deviant hunter pointed out, which caused Mel to furrow her brows and bring her hand closer to her face. There was a long, but luckily not deep cut. Her blood was leaking out, painting the skin around it red, while at the top of the cut, her blood was mixing with... blue blood?
"I know another android was here." At Connor's words, the other android begun to panic, as Amelia's attention fell back onto the two androids. "Ralph scratched himself coming through. That's Ralph's blood." Ralph explained. Silence fell over the room, only Connor's footsteps creating noise, as he searched the place. Tilting her head to the side, Amelia tried to get a better look at Ralph's injury, but when he caught her staring, his head turned the other way, avoiding eye contact.
"Ralph, am I right? I'm Mel." The brunette attempted to calm the android down. "I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise." Taking a small, slow step closer, she assured him. This time, Ralph didn't take a step further away from her. Amelia couldn't help but think that maybe, if she convinces the android she's no threat to him, he might give out some information. Yet she never got the option to question the android, as she wa interrupted by Connor.
"Is anyone upstairs?" Leaning against the stairs railing, Connor called out to Ralph, who answered with a quick, but shaken; "No." Walking down the small amount of stairs, Connor suddenly stopped, noticing the space underneath the staircase. He crouched in front of the dark, small corner and in the blink of an eye, Ralph charged at him with full speed. Pulling out her gun as an instinct, Amelia pointed the weapon at Ralph, but no matter how hard she tried, she wasn't able to get a clear shot. A wave of panic ran through her entire body. "Kara, Alice! Run!" The deviant shouted, struggling to hold back Connor. Two figures appeared from under the stairs and quickly ran towards the back door, escaping.
The grip on Amelia's gun tightened, as she still held it high in the air. "What the hell is going on?" Barging in, Hank called out. "It's here. Call them in." Connor explained, after finally getting out of Ralph's grip. "Shit." Hank muttered, before running out and calling the others to the scene. "Humans." Ralph stuttered, standing still as if he was frozen in time. "I'm coming after it." Running out of the house, Connor announced. And without a single word, Amelia followed.
After getting out the front yard of the abandoned house, Mel followed the android, but to no surprise, he was faster and had a better stamina. Her shoes slammed against the wet sidewalk, as she passed people walking in 'n out of buildings and androids sweeping the streets. All of a sudden, Connor came to a halt, causing Amelia to almost harshly collide with his back. "They're over there!" An officer exclaimed, pointing into an alleyway, where they could catch a glimpse of two figures getting further away.
Almost slipping on the wet ground, Amelia made a fast turn and continued to chase the android, who was dragging the young girl along, but she wasn't quick enough. And neither was Connor. The duo managed to climb up the high fence and get to the other side. The same police officer Mel saw a few seconds ago ran after them, pulled out his gun, pointing it at the android and little girl on the other side of the fence. "Don't shoot! We need it alive!" Connor demanded, causing the officer to lower his weapon with hesitation. Amelia could only watch the android and kid slide down the mud towards the big, flashing sign; 'AUTOMATIC CAR TRACK, VERY HIGH SPEEDS, NO PEDESTRIAN CROSSING, DANGER, DANGER'.
"Oh, Jesus..." When Hank finally caught up with Connor and Amelia, he leaned down and placed his hands on top of his knees, letting out heavy breaths. "Hey! Where are you goin'?" Grabbing Connor by his shoulder, Hank pulled him down from the fence he was trying to climb. "I can't let them get away!" Still clutching onto the fence, Connor desperately explained. "They won't! They'll never make it to the other side." Hank let out a long sigh, but Connor wasn't convinced just yet. "Don't even think about it." Amelia barked, grabbing him by his other shoulder. "Do not go after 'em, Connor. That's an order!" Hank objected and this time, Connor listened, watching the duo from afar.
Letting out a groan, the brunette leaned against the tall fence and closed her eyes. With her chest rapidly raising up and down, Mel was about to wipe away the mixture of rain and sweat off her face, when she was met with a burning pain coming from the palm of her non-dominant hand. She totally forgot about that..
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moonlitdesertdreams · 3 years ago
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Honky Tonkin'
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
Summary: After the events of TFATWS, the reader, Sam, and Bucky go out to a Delacroix dive bar to relax. You drink, dance, and discuss Cardi B with a hundred year-old super soldier.
A/N: This has no point at all whatsoever. I was out with friends a couple nights ago and this entered my brain so I wrote it for you. Enjoy ;)
Tags: Bucky Barnes x reader, Marvel Imagine, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier, bucky x reader, What is a WAP, sam wilson, TFATWS, Hank Williams, reader-insert, Winter Soldier x reader, bucky x oc, james buchanan barnes
WARNINGS: None :)
Word Count: 1471
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After Bucky and Sam had tied up the day’s chores,
the boys decided a night bar-hopping was appropriate to celebrate their accomplishments.
Content to lean against Bucky’s side in the middle seat of Sam’s truck, you hummed mindlessly to the radio as Sam steered to the closest honky-tonk. Your skin was heated by a day lounging with Sarah in the Louisiana sun, but a comfortable cooling sensation crept across your shoulders where a familiar artificial arm sat.
“You’re gonna love this place, man.” Sam began, “it’s gonna feel like the 40’s all over again.”
Bucky snorted. “You’ve said that about a lot of things, Sam, and you have yet to be right.”
“Oh come on, the dance club wasn’t old fashioned enough for you?” You teased, referencing an admittedly humorous trip to a New York City club where the Winter Soldier had appeared scandalized by the clothing choices.
Bucky’s blue eyes turned to you. “People wore a lot more clothes in my day.”
The three of you continued with the idle chit chat until Sam wheeled into a parking lot a few miles off the main highway. It was a long way from the New York bars you were used to visiting with Natasha and Maria Hill while Bucky was frozen in Wakanda. The parking lot was red dirt, marred by tire tracks and full of vehicles of all sizes. Motorcycles lined the small curb, and trucks were parked on the grass all the way to the nearby treeline.
The building itself was small and sported several banners with liquor advertised on them. Your head tilted towards Sam as you unbuckled your seatbelt.
“I’m getting serious Dukes of Hazzard vibes from this.”
Bucky furrowed his brow at the reference, but slid out of the pickup without explanation. He held the door open, and you made sure to do an exaggerated curtsy in his direction.
“How gentlemanly.” You comment. Despite the years you had known both Bucky and the Winter Soldier, the chivalrous gestures never ceased to warm your heart.
“And how ladylike of you.” Bucky answered, using your hand to tug you into a short kiss.
Sam chose that time to circle the truck. “Do you two ever quit?”
“You just have bad timing, Sammy.” You chirped, tucking your hands into the crook of Bucky’s vibranium elbow.
No one in the bar paid attention in the slightest when your trio entered. The walls were lined with fishing and hunting memorabilia. Local school banners were tacked around the walls haphazardly, and witty signs appeared here and there.
Sam looked relaxed as could be, though you could feel the instinctual tension in Bucky’s body. He tucked his metal limb closer to his side and seemed to make himself smaller however, his face remained neutral, a small smile tugging at his lips as Sam greeted the bartender.
“Roy, how you been?”
“Better now that you’re here!” Roy remarked.
You smiled. Roy was a familiar face from the docks, and it seemed to relax Bucky beside you. His plaid shirt and trucker hat were tattered and dirty, and a rag was firm in his hands as he cleaned up the counter.
“And if it ain’t Dorothy and the Tin Man. Good to see y’all!” Roy reached across the counter and shook Bucky’s hand, giving yours a swift kiss to the knuckles. “You better keep her happy, Barnes. I’ll take her off your hands if you can’t handle it.”
The joke elicited a laugh from your counterpart. He nudged you with his hip and his eyes drifted to yours. “I don’t reckon you’d wanna keep her.”
“Well I’m not very happy when you talk about me like that,” you teased, turning your gaze to Roy, “Got any plans tonight?”
Sam playfully wrapped an arm over your shoulders, effectively loosening Bucky’s grip. “If anyone’s keepin’ this one, it’s me. I need someone to keep my wingman in line.”
A guffaw came from the Winter Soldier. “Wingman? I think that’s a better description for yourself.”
The easy bickering continued as they ordered drinks, and you relished in the soft burn of whiskey as the mix drink slid down your throat. “Mm. That’s good.”
Bucky and Sam tapped their beer bottles together, and you wrinkled your nose at them equally. Settling into seats at the bar, you greeted passersby as they sent fleeting glances of recognition at your group. Most recognized Sam, though word of his and Bucky’s partnership had spread around since the Flagsmasher’s defeat in New York. They were popular figures in the main circles of Delacroix, but it was nice to sit in the hazy bar and be the same as everyone else.
“You seem pretty at home here, Y/N. Care to share?”
Your gaze locked onto Sam. The dive bar scene was not an unfamiliar one, and his words brought a smile to your face.
“Well, Rob was a Senator from Michigan. The northern part- there wasn’t much to do besides bars and McDonald’s.” You paused, “And for med school I went to Virginia Tech, so Appalachian parties and bars were kind of the scene after lectures.”
“You call your father by his first name?” Sam asked.
Bucky gave the Falcon an incredulous look. “He was a HYDRA operative that committed treason.”
You cocked an eyebrow and took a long swig at the words. They didn’t hurt anymore, it was just the truth. “Eh, I called him Rob before he was arrested and even before Buck showed up.”
You were fixing to continue when a familiar twang blasted over the speakers and a smile broke out over your face. “Buck, come on. You gotta dance with me. You’ll love it!”
Bucky set his beer bottle down rapidly as you tugged him off balance. “Woah, sugar, slow down. I haven’t-”
Rolling your eyes, you finished the sentence. “Danced since 1945, yes I know. Who cares?”
“Not you, apparently.” Bucky grumbled and shook off his leather jacket. The blue henley underneath hid most of his prosthetic, leaving only his hand exposed.
“Nope.” You popped the ‘P’, smiling as other couples swayed around the smoky dancefloor. “This song is from the 40’s, you should like it!”
Begrudgingly, the Winter Soldier followed your lead. Familiar faces from the dock greeted you, and Bucky relaxed as the music picked up. You two appeared to be the youngest couple on the dancefloor, and you smiled at all the others dancing. Bucky surprised you by taking your hands and beginning to move, mimicking the movements of others as they moved about the floor. The beat of Hank William’s ‘Honky Tonkin’ was perfect for dancing and still enjoying yourself.
“You like it, don’t you?” You called over the music, squeezing his shoulder where your hand was anchored.
A grin tugged at Bucky’s lips. “It’s closer to what I’m used to. A little newer, but close.”
“Well, this isn’t a song to Charleston to by any means, but I figured you’d like it more than WAP.” You told him as the song pulled to a close. The pair of you wandered back to the bar where Sam sat clapping loudly.
“There were more dances than just the Charleston, doll.” Bucky pointed out, and scrunched up his nose shortly after. “What the hell’s a WAP?”
You paused, glass halfway to your mouth, while Same actually choked on his beer.
“You told him about-”
Shushing Sam immediately, you climbed onto Bucky’s lap and perched on his leg. “It’s a song that we definetly can’t request in this bar. I’ll play it for you later.”
You kissed his cheek, but as per normal when it was a sensitive topic, he couldn’t drop it. “W-A-P, right? Wicked Apple Pie? Warm and Pleasant?”
Sam cackled beside you. “Oh boy, Y/N, you did it now. I hope y’all have a hotel room, ‘cause you ain’t havin’ this talk in my house.”
“I bet Sarah likes WAP.” You muttered, downing the rest of your drink. “She’s more fun than you anyway.”
“I take offense to that.” Sam interjected. “I like Cardi B.”
“She’s a singer!” Bucky said, poking a finger into your ribs. “That I know.”
“A+, babe.” You kissed his cheek. “Keep it up and I’ll explain to you what WAP is.”
Sam threw his hands up. “That’s it! I’m out.”
You snickered, thanking Roy as he refilled your glass. “You can’t leave, Wilson. We’re gonna need a ride to that hotel.”
“I’ll be happy to dump you there.” Sam prodded, but there was no heart behind it. The banter came easy as normal, and you were all content to sit and tap your feet to the 40’s twang on the speakers.
“Wild and Persistent.” Bucky tried again after a few moments, eliciting a snort from you and a bout of laughter from Sam.
“Keep tryin’, old man. Keep tryin’.”
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kneamet · 4 years ago
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Delusion (1/5)
Trigger Warning: references to alcohol
Summary: she was the only girl in his band whose singing he loved so much. She was the person he truly respected. Andy Miles was someone Hank Williams had an unrelenting obsession with.
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Chapter one: Delays
POV Hank
His head was pounding. A haunting rhythm beat against the light pounding in his head. It hurt, and Hank just didn't understand how he'd ever woken up. He had never been so drunk before, not even counting the fact that he was a huge alcoholic drinker.
Yet last night he had exceeded even his own expectations. A slight dryness in his mouth was present even after he had drunk the whole glass of water that his mother had placed in front of him.
Closing his eyes tightly, straining his lids, Williams suddenly opened them, trying to blink before entering the studio where he had to play early in the morning for a small pittance.
Not that he complained much about it. No, he certainly did not want to get up from the cozy bed that kept warm and free himself from the embrace of his "beloved" wife, but his youthful heart still warmed the dream that one day he would step over the threshold of an ordinary musician and be able to achieve something worthwhile. Perhaps he wanted a confession?
It was lucky, at least, that the nausea did not reach him, since he was sure that the alcohol in his stomach would definitely be able to get out, only in an unusual way. And he didn't want to be crouching by the toilet, trying to control himself, and hearing his mother talk about how irresponsible he and Audrey, his wife, were that she didn't even have simple pills.
Pushing the brown door open with the shoulder of his free hand, Hank had already guessed how loud Mr. Pill's voice would be when he complained about being late. It doesn't matter, though. Will these few minutes play anything for airtime?
"Hi," Hank says hoarsely, feeling very tired. Yesterday he came back so late that he just couldn't do anything anymore. How long had he been asleep? A couple of hours?
Williams looked from the black-and-white tiled floor to the boys, his mouth slightly open. They looked a little rumpled, as did Hank himself. It was obvious that they were hungover, too, especially since some of them were smoking. He breathed in the smell. Marlboro? Or Chesterfield? His mind was still too foggy to accurately detect the smell of cigarettes.
The guy blinked a couple of times, as if trying to make sense of what was happening. It seemed that something was missing for an ordinary morning. It was always the same and repeated day after day. The audience apparently liked his program too much.
"Good morning, boss," came the soft voice of Sammy, who was sitting on a dark brown sofa propped up against the wall, his feet propped up on a small table. A young guy who was a guitarist in his band. He was very young, but Hank immediately considered him a good addition to the group.
"Hi, Hank," Don said, looking at the guy standing there, lighting a cigarette and rubbing his light red hair; parallel to that, the hand holding the cigarette, adjusting the glasses that were sticking up on his nose.
Williams grabs a small white mug and takes a sip of coffee. His eyes narrowed slightly. Cold coffee. Although, it is worth noting, it was refreshing, but so disgusting. Who can drink coffee cold?
Setting the cup down on the dark piano that didn't seem to have been used for a long time, Hank set the guitar case on a small, flimsy chair, taking out the instrument.
"Where's Andy?" the man asked as he took the guitar out of the hard gray case that barely fit in his car.
Andy Miles was the only girl who played in his band. She was the only one who comforted him after another quarrel with his wife. She was the only one who understood him. She was the one he had fallen in love with.
Hank didn't know if his feelings for Audrey were real, or if it was all just a multi-second infatuation. A joke that later turned into endless quarrels that always ended in nothing. However, meeting Andy definitely changed a lot in his life.
Hank could have been lyrical, but why? What is the point of expressing yourself in beautiful speeches, if you can convey it in light, superficial words? Although, if it were up to him, he would definitely dedicate the odes and all the songs that he allegedly composed for his wife to the girl of his dreams.
Clearly lost in thought, Hank was completely distracted, not even noticing that the guys were already tuning their instruments, preparing for the mat to fall on them.
"She's not here," he always had to bring his wife into the studio, pestering him about what she wanted to sing on his show. As if she could sing. As if she could do anything at all.
Hank sighed, lifting the guitar to the top and running his long fingers along the strings, wanting to adjust the rhythm and hear the sound he wanted to achieve.
I wish Andy would come soon.
"Williams," comes the loud voice of Howard Pill, heading toward the fearful Hank. He knew that his boss would speak loudly, but he did not foresee that his steely voice would be a headache. Why can't he keep his voice down? "You decided to spend 12 minutes of airtime? This shit won't go away, and you smell like a beer barrel; you all stink," Williams saw how angry the man was. Not that he would care about his anger. No, he would definitely take into account everything Howard was saying and try not to be late, but who knew this would happen today?
Do people have the right to choose what condition they wake up with in the morning? Anyway, at least let Mr. Pill take into account that he came at all. Otherwise, Hank could just drop the case and stay home.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Pill," the empty words coming out of Hank's mouth were just a defensive reaction. No, he was by no means sorry that he was late. Although listening to loud voices was a problem.
Still, it was a good thing that his mother had woken him up so early and made sure that he didn't disturb his wife's sleep. He certainly didn't want to have an increased headache when Audrey was hitting the high notes in the pen. The man blinked, looking up, trying to meet Mr. Pill's steady gaze.
"To me, these are empty words," his gaze was stern and he was clearly trying not to lose his temper. "We're working here, you idiot. And where is Miles?"
Williams pursed his lips, unable to find an answer. He knew about her love of being late, but even so, Andy was always on time. Maybe five minutes late, but Hank had the songs that could be played without another extra guitar. Although the sound of the girl's instrument has always been excellent.
"I'll throw her out of the show, I swear to God," Mr. Pill muttered softly, shaking his head and sighing. Did he dislike them that much? Or was he just jealous of the show's success? If that success ever existed.
Hank's attentive gaze followed his boss as he made his way to the recording department, a certain booth where audio tuning and recording takes place.
Right now, Hank wished Andy was here. Because I would have covered for him, going against Mr. Pill and his rules. Sometimes it seemed to Hank that she didn't care if she was on time or not. Hank was slightly weaker.
He could listen to all those menacing words being uttered against him, endure all this unthinkable humiliation, knowing that his boss would not remove this show. He knew how many listeners he had. But still, he rarely dared to say anything against his boss.
He was definitely attracted to Andy. And for the most part it was in the moral sense, because Williams himself rarely thought about the girl he loves physically. He wanted her, yes, but not in terms of sex. He didn't want a simple one-night stand. He wanted something unthinkable. He wanted pure and pure love. The kind of love his mother had told him about.
"Start the countdown," Howard Pill says, nodding his head in Hank's direction, and he just lifts his lip.
"Three, two, one," comes the clear voice of the DJ, who is already wearing headphones and completely immersed in his work, unlike the musicians, who are still hungover and intoxicated. Hank continued to feel sick.
With a deft step, Hank walked over to the microphone, smiling slightly, as if he didn't want the audience to know about the quarrels that were going on at the place they loved so much.
"Friends and listeners, I wish you a good early morning. This is Hank Williams and the Drifting Cowboys. We are very sorry that we started a little later. But yesterday we were picked up by the cops on Route 31..."
There was a slight chuckle. Hank turned his head in the direction of the sound, grinning slightly, already guessing who it was.
***
POV Andy
Feeling her legs begin to ache from running so fast, trying to get to the studio, Andy had never felt so anxious and overworked in her life.
The hangover after alcohol, she always endured steadfastly and her mind almost did not react to it, apparently already so accustomed to the dose received. No, of course, her head still ached, and her hands were constantly shaking from the alcohol, but she never felt an immediate nausea.
Her hangover was accompanied only by a headache and shaking hands, which would soon have to caress the strings of her favorite guitar, wanting to please the boss and the audience.
Pursing her lips, Miles took a quick, brisk step toward the necessary door. Unfortunately, the distance from her home to the studio was huge and so she had to wake up very early in the morning to at least have time to get there, which certainly did not please her.
She had never been flattered by the prospect of having to sleep through the early hours of the morning. And wake up for what? For the little money she lived on? Although, most likely, only the desire for the love of the public did not stop her.
She always wanted to be loved by people. She had always wanted to feel this need for human attention, for human adoration.
Blinking a couple of times, she paused at the dark door, knowing that she would probably hear Mr. Pill swear at her and threaten her when he told her that he would fire her from the show. Although these moments didn't really bother Andy.
She didn't give a damn about his opinion, which was completely out of line with hers. She would have taken it into account, but she would have continued to do things her own way. Besides, isn't that the beauty of life? Do whatever you want and not listen to people who write you some rules?
Andy chuckled, shaking her head and feeling her hands begin to shake. Again this period, if only to endure. She wished long ago that she had bought a cigarette, though she could have used one now.
"...But yesterday we were picked up by the cops on Highway 31... " came Hank's tired voice, and the girl chuckled, letting out a light and slightly hoarse chuckle. She immediately felt her friend's gaze on her and his reflected grin.
His band, which has so graciously accepted another under-performing musician into its already overstuffed line-up, dreaming that he could become famous. And this feeling in her never disappeared.
No, she often began to have feelings that it was worth putting a bolt on all this and stop, but what kept Miles from doing was believing in herself. Confidence had to be nurtured, but Andy had never felt humiliated in her life. The main credo in her life was that it was not worth giving up. Otherwise, it can turn into a disaster and bad consequences. Just like when I was a kid.
Quickly shaking her head in different directions, the girl mentally gave herself a slap on the head, feeling the burning gaze of Mr. Pill directed at her. Pulling out her guitar, the case that was currently laid on the bed, Andy looked at her boss, smiling a tight smile and walking with easy grace to the second free microphone.
"With my alcohol resistance," Andy suddenly chimed in, pulling her guitar over her neck and taking off her hat, exposing her short dark hair and running a hand through it, " I also apologize for starting so late. To be honest, my head is splitting."
Miles looked at Hank, as if telling him to continue. He nodded.
"I don't think you knew this, but yesterday we were performing in a small bar on the outskirts of town and, fortunately or unfortunately, we couldn't refuse the free alcohol offered," Hank chuckled, and there was a light laugh from the guys.
Andy grinned as she began to wrap the gauze around her fingers, not wanting them to hurt any more. It wasn't for her at all. Wrapping and protecting your fingers was an extremely important decision.
What would she do if her right hand wasn't protected? Her fingers would have been damaged.
The girl wrapped her arms around the guitar, leaning even closer to the low microphone.
"And now, anticipating your wishes, we will perform the song “Honky Tonkin'' for you. Hank wrote it not so long ago and we are sure that you will definitely like it."
Hank was a genius, and if Miles heard that, she would definitely say it was true. He was the man who continued to inspire her. The man who kept her on the case. The one who replaces her older brother.
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castielli · 2 years ago
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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
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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.
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citygirlcharlotte · 2 years ago
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The Sister Halstead (Part 3) 
Masterlist
Pairings: Hank Voight x Female OC, Will & Jay Halstead x Sister!OC
Warnings: Light Smut
You Busy?
I read as I sneaked my phone under the table. Will and Nat had invited me to dinner while Henry had texted and I was very tempted to make an excuse to leave if he was free.
Currently yes but I won’t be in about an hour. I replied
Miss your pretty face. He replied. 
Nightcap at mine? I asked.
Sounds great sweetheart. 
“Are you listening to me?” Will asked with a laugh, noting my attention was elsewhere. 
“Of course, big brother!” I smiled. 
“Who’s the guy?” Nat asked with a grin on her face. 
I notice Will rolling his eyes. 
“She’s barely been here 2 months and half of her time is spent with me, when does she have time for a guy?” He snorted. 
I narrowed my eyes at him with mock offense. 
“Excuse you, I’ll have you know that it is a guy. We’re having a night cap later.” I smirked.
“You know I’ve never been able to play the intimidating older brother card before. Is he coming to yours or are you going out to a bar.” Will planned. 
“That is confidential information. Plus, I doubt you’d be able to intimidate this guy.” I snorted. 
“Tell us about him.” Nat prompted. 
“He’s really great. I met him last night at a bar, ended up crashing on his couch because of how drunk I was. He even took to me to lunch today.” I smiled, recalling the events of the last 24 hours. 
“He took you to lunch and now he’s coming over tonight? Damn.” Will said. 
Nat slapped his arm for that one. 
“I think it’s sweet! Is he hot?” Nat smirked. 
“I don’t want to hear this!” Will dramatically exclaimed. 
“Incredibly Nat! Took everything in me not to jump his bones during lunch. He wouldn’t let me pay and before he had to go back to work we took a walk around the park.” I gushed. 
“That is so sweet! What’s his name?” She questioned. 
“It’s Henry.”
“Last name?” Will inquired. 
“Not happening. If things work out and I end up introducing him to my family, you’ll be the first to know William but until then, let me just feel this out.” 
“Fine but I’ll kick his ass if he steps out of line.” He warned. 
“You could try but I don’t know how well it will bode out for you.” 
An hour later, I was changed into a cute little silk sleep dress, making sure I had some scotch stocked in my bar cart. Before I knew it, the elevator into my apartment opened and out stepped Mr. Voight himself. 
“Good Evening Handsome.” I greeted, prompting him to join me in the living. 
“Hello Sweetheart.” He greeted back. 
I handed him a scotch in exchange for his jacket and told him to get comfortable on the couch. 
“Fun day at work?” I asked, pouring myself a mexican mule and heading over to him. 
“Rough but better now.” He joked, moving him arm to the back of my couch. I took that as an opportunity to place my back against the arm of my sofa and lay my legs over his lap. 
“This okay?” I asked with a small smile. 
I caught him looking at my legs spread across his lap with a smirk. 
“It’s your house sweetheart, as long as you’re comfortable.” He winked. 
Over the next hour, we got a little closer until I was practically sitting on his lap. 
“I would consider this a third date, would you?” I asked. 
“I don’t know about that one sweetheart.” He smirked, placing is glass on my coffee table. 
“Henry, can I kiss you?” I asked innocently, leaning forward slightly. 
I was answered with a slight nod and instantly leaped into his lap as my lips found his. Kissing this man quickly became one of my favorite things to do. His mouth was heavenly, I felt like he was sucking the air right out of my lungs. I didn’t even care that I was starting to get light headed, especially when he slipped his togue into my mouth. My arms immediately went about his neck to ground myself while his went respectfully to find purchase on my waist. I disrespectfully pushed his hands down to the swell of my ass. 
“Fuck princess.” He growled, pulling away from my lips just to start leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. 
I was a moaning mess, quickly finding myself in trouble when arousal started to course through me. As much as I was trying not to be too forward, I lightly started grinding my hips down trying to find some sort of friction. I could feel him leaving bruises on my neck, making quick work of leaving his marks before returning his sweet lips to mine. 
“Henry please.” I whined. 
“Not yet sweetheart. I want to take this slow with you.” He promised releasing his death grip on my ass to a light hold and placing sweet kisses on my face. 
“But-“ I started. 
“But nothing sweetheart. Unless you want this to be a one night stand, I want to go slow with you.” He stated. 
I weighed my options. One night of this amazing man or potentially the rest of my life? 
“Fine.” I grumbled, pulling his head back to mine for as many sweet kisses as I could manage before he cut me off. 
“Good girl.” He whispered, running his hand up and down the expanse of my thighs. 
“You’re not playing fair sir.” I whined again, moving to suckle on that pretty neck of his. 
“Patience baby, I promise it’ll be worth it.” His gravelly voice said. 
All I could do was whimper at his promise for the future. 
I somehow convinced him to stay the night, although he insisted, he shouldn’t. One flash of my best pouty face led to us cuddled up in my bed, overlooking the Chicago skyline.
I woke up the next morning feeling like someone was staring at my while I slept. 
“Can I help you sir?” I groaned, buying my face into his chest. 
I felt him laugh as I opened one eye to look at my clock, indicating it was 6:00am. 
“Morning princess.” He greeted. That just woken up voice was doing things to me. 
“Can’t function, you sound too sexy.” I whined. 
“Sorry sweetheart.” He smirked. 
“It is too early to be up Henry.” I warned. 
“I have to head into work soon.” He informed me. All he was met with was a groan. 
“No, stay in bed.” I whined, nipping and sucking on his jugular and behind his ear. 
“Sweetheart.” He groaned, a silent warning to behave lying beneath it. 
“I can’t control myself around you, especially in the morning. I’m weak sir.” I pouted, trying very hard to seduce the man in front of me. 
Not that I got around or anything, but this man was simply not falling for any of my usual tricks and I was suffering because of it.
“Good girls have to learn how to behave princess.” He growled and removed his neck from my reach. 
Before I knew it, he had me flipped over onto my back and was hovering above me. 
“Can you be a good girl for me?” He asked. 
His stray hand was softly caressing the outside of my thigh but I willed it to move inward. 
“Yes sir.” I whined, my eyes never leaving his. 
I was rewarded with nips and kisses up and down my upper body until eventually he was eye level with my abdomen. 
“I’m taking things slow with you darling but it’s breakfast time and I’ve starving.” He smirked before lifting my nightdress to my hips and gently placing a kiss on my clit. 
The anticipation finally got to me and my hips shot up to find purchase on his face. 
“Henry!” I whined, well really nearly screamed out. 
He made quick work of throwing my underwear somewhere around my bedroom before gently stroking my pussy with his tongue. By the time he started sucking on my clit, both of his forearms had to force my hips back onto the bed as I was bucking and arching them like a woman possessed. 
All the while this man was eating me out like he was dying of thirst and my body was on the only oasis in the desert. 
“Daddy.” I accidently whined. If I was able to form a thought in my head, I’d have immediately apologized for letting that slip but at the moment, nothing but him mattered. 
“You going to be a good girl for daddy? Daddy wants you to come for me honey.” 
It took very little effort for me to find my release with him calling me a good girl and himself daddy. In no time, my back was arching and I was screaming as he lapped up my orgasm. No man had ever been so happy to eat me out before. 
As my back fell back to the bed and I tried to slow my heartrate, he placed one last kiss and lick to my pussy before rubbing the outside of my thighs to help ground me.
“Daddy, huh?” He smirked, moving back up to the top of my bed and placing a kiss on my lips.
Tasting myself on his lips had never been more attractive. 
“I’m sorry.” I smirked, but there was not one ounce of sorrow in my soul. 
“Don’t be pretty girl.” 
Soon it was pretty obvious that if he didn’t leave, we were going to end up fucking each other brains out and he was going to be late to work. Luckily for him, he went to retrieve a bag of extra work clothes from his car and got ready here but refused to let me take a shower with him. 
I quickly made him a cup of coffee and packed a croissant I had laying around while sipping a cup myself, perched upon my countertop. I had also snatched the t-shirt he was wearing last night for myself and there was no way he was getting that back this morning. 
“Are you going into the office today?” He asked, turning the corner to greet me in the kitchen. 
“I don’t think I have the energy anymore. Will probably just work from home.” I smirked.
He made himself comfortable in between my open thighs as he sipped his coffee. 
“Good, your legs were a little unstable this morning.” He laughed. 
All I could do was groan. 
“Don’t lie to me, you’re huge, aren’t you? You already exude big dick energy, I bet you’re massive.” I whined. 
He let out of hearty laugh at that one. 
“You’ll find out soon enough.” He promised, placing a quick kiss on my lips and reaching for his croissant. 
“Uh ah, I want a better kiss than that. I know what that tongue is capable of.” I whined.
He rolled his eyes quickly before leaning back into my embrace again, wrapping his arms around my thighs. My hands immediately shot to his neck, tangling into his hair as his tongue dominated my mouth. I was in heaven. 
“Goodbye princess.” He smirked, kissing me one last time before pulling away completely.
I held his hand as we walked the short distance to the elevators and waited for them to arrive. 
“Bye daddy, have a nice day at work.” I smiled, slapping his ass a little and watching him load into the waiting elevator. 
“Bye sweetheart.” 
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elliebean714 · 3 years ago
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☆What I write☆~
I write character x character, character x oc and character x reader.
♡Romantic♡, ◇Platonic◇, whatever.
Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Yandere, Poly Relationships, Character Reactions, Character Diary Entries, Light Nsfw, My Oc's, Female, Gender Neutral And Male Readers/Characters/Oc's
♡Gay♡ and ☆Not Gay☆
Headcanons, fics, one-shots, maybe Au's....
Fandoms I write for. (It's all games. I'm not sorry.)
Until Dawn~
Josh Washington
Chris Hartley
Ashley Brown
Sam Giddings
Mike Munroe
Jess Riley
Emily Davis
Matt Taylor
Beth Washington
Hannah Washington
The Quarry~
Jacob Custos
Emma Mountebank
Nick Furcillo
Abigail Blyg
Max Brinly
Laura Kearney
Kaitlyn Ka
Dylan Lenivy
Ryan Erzhalher
Travis Hackett
Chris Hackett
Bobby Hackett
Life is Strange~
Season 1~
Max Caulfield
Chloe Price
Warren Graham
Nathan Prescott
Victoria Chase
Kate Marsh
Mark Jefferson
Before The Storm~
Chloe Price
Rachel Amber
Steph Gingrich
Nathan Prescott
Samantha Myers
Season 2~
Sean Diaz
Daniel Diaz
Cassidy
Finn
True colours~
Alex Chen
Steph Gingrich
Ryan Lucan
Gabe Chen
Charlotte Harmon
Jason Pike
Five Nights at Freddy's~
FNaF 1 ~
Bonnie
Freddy
Chica
Foxy
Golden Freddy
FNaF 2~
Toy Bonnie
Toy Freddy
Toy Chica
Marionette
Mangle
Withered Bonnie
Withered Freddy
Withered Chica
Withered Foxy
FNaF 3~
Springtrap
FNaF Sister Location~
Circus Baby
Ballora
Funtime Freddy/Bon Bon
Funtime Foxy
Ennerd
Lolbit
FNaF Pizzeria Simulator~
Lefty
FNaF Security Breach~
Gregory
Glamrock Freddy
Montgomery Gator
Glamrock Chica
Roxanne Wolf
Sundrop
Moondrop
Vanny
Vannessa
Misc.~
William Afton
Michael Afton
Henry Emily
Note~ Unless specifically requested otherwise all animatronics will not have the children's souls inside them, if you want the soul inside the animatronic it will automatically be platonic (Springtrap is the exception)♡
Bioshock~
Bioshock 1~
Jack Wynand
Atlas
Frank Fontaine
Bridget Tenenbaum
The Little Sisters
The Big Daddies
Bioshock 2~
Subject Delta
Augustus Sinclair
Eleanor Lamb
Sophia Lamb
Grace Holloway
Stanley Poole
Gil Alexander
Mark Meltzer
The Big Sisters
Bioshock Infinite~
Elizabeth Comstalk
Booker DeWitt
Songbird
The Walking Dead: Telltale~
Season 1~
Lee Everett
Clementine
Kenny
Lily
Carley
Doug
Mark
Ben Paul
Christa
Omid
Season 2~
Clementine
Luke
Nick
Sarah
Kenny
Season 3~
Javi Garcia
Kate Garcia
Gabe Garcia
Clementine
Tripp
Jesus
Season 4~
Clementine
Violet
Louis
Mitch
AJ
Tenn
James
Lily
Minerva
Detroit: Become Human~
Connor
Hank
Kara
Alice
Luther
Ralph
Marcus
North
Simon
Josh
The Last Of Us~
Part 1~
Ellie
Joel
Tommy
Henry
Sam
Marlene
Riley
Part 2~
Ellie
Joel
Dina
Jesse
Tommy
Abby
Owen
Lev
Yara
Uncharted~
Drake's Fortune~
Nathan Drake
Elena Fisher
Among Thieves~
Nathan Drake
Elena Fisher
Chloe Frazer
Harry Flynn
Drake's Deception~
Nathan Drake
Elena Fisher
Chloe Frazer
Talbot
A Thieves End~
Nathan Drake
Elena Fisher
Sam Drake
Rafe Adler
Nadine Ross
Death Stranding~
Sam Porter Bridges
Higgs Monaghan
Fragile
Amelie Strand
Dr Heartman
Mama
Lockne
Deadman
Die-Hardman
Clifford Unger
Doki Doki Literature Club~
Monika
Sayori
Yuri
Natsuki
Road 96~
Zoe
John
Fanny
Alex
Stan
Mitch
Sonya
Jarod
☆Overall Note☆~ All Under 18 Characters Will Be Platonic, Unless Shipped With A Character/Oc Of The Same Age.♡
♡Protect the Children♡
◇What I won't write◇~
Heavy Nsfw
Non-Con/ Dub-Con
Pedophilia
Insest
Self Harm
Suicide
Big Age-Gap Relationships
Other people's oc's
Cheating (Except Comfort)
Send Requests, I'm Depressed💐
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onbrokenglass · 2 years ago
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Hello there!
This blog is mainly for finding roleplays. I roleplay exclusively on Discord (I love making private servers) and am 21+, so minors please DNI. Style-wise I can adapt to my partner, though my favourite way to write is lit for those juicy, introspective moments. NSFW friendly, and I like all sorts of pairs from fxf, mxf, mxm, to any nb pairs. Platonic and found family are fun too!
My messages are always open for people interested in writing with me! I promise I don’t bite, even if some of my muses do.
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Under the cut is a list of characters I’ll thread with (who I’d like to play is bolded, if both are bolded I can do either or), though it’s by no means exhaustive. Regardless of how old this post gets, you can message me at any time for those on this list.
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Ships (Canon)
Anakin Skywalker x Obi-Wan Kenobi
Atton Rand x Female Exile
Aviendha x Elayne Trakand
Beatrice x Battler Ushiromiya
Billy Loomis x Stu Macher
Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin
Bruce Wayne x Selina Kyle
Carmy Berzatto x Sydney Adamu
Chloe Frazer x Nadine Ross
Dale Cooper x Harry Truman
Daniel Solace x Maura Franklin
Dick Grayson x Wally West
Dracula x Mina Harker
Elend Venture x Vin
Emma Larsimon x Marianne
Enid Sinclair x Wednesday Addams
Erik Lehnsherr x Charles Xavier
Ethan Winters x Karl Heisenberg
Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy
Harry du Bois x Kim Kitsuragi
James Delaney x Lorna Bow
Joe Goldberg x Forty Quinn
Joe Goldberg x Love Quinn
John Constantine x Bruce Wayne
John Constantine x Lucifer
Jon Kent x Damian Wayne (either aged up or still young, but if they’re young absolutely no NSFW)
Jonas Kahnwald x Martha Nielsen (any iterations)
Kaz Brekker x Inej Ghafa
Kaz Brekker x Jesper Fahey
Kyle Hyde x Brian Bradley
Kevin x Ilonka Pawluk
Laurent of Vere x Damen of Akielos
Leon Kennedy x Ada Wong
Leon Kennedy x Chris Redfield
Marius Josipovic x Julia Bowman
Marius Josipovic x Taylor Bowman
Mat Cauthon x Elayne Trakand
Mat Cauthon x Rand al’Thor
Mat Cauthon x Tuon Paendrag
Matt Murdock x Foggy Nelson
Matt Murdock x Frank Castle
Mike Ross x Harvey Specter
Moon Knight (all/any of them) x Layla El-Faouly
Moon Knight (all/any of them) x Peter Parker (adult Peter only)
Nate Fick x Brad Colbert
Nate Jacobs x  Maddy Perez
Nathan Prescott x Max Caulfield
Percy Jackson x Nico di Angelo
Phoenix Wright x Miles Edgeworth
Rob Ryan x Cassie Maddox (book verse)
Roman Godfrey x Peter Rumancek
Ronald Speirs x Carwood Lipton
Sherlock Holmes x John Watson
Stephen Holder x Sarah Linden
Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson
Thomas Shelby x Alfie Solomons
Tomas Ortega x Marcus Keane
Tyrell Wellick x Elliot Alderson
Wade Wilson x Peter Parker (adult Peter only)
Will Graham x Hannibal Lecter
Wolfgang Bogdanow x Kala Dandekar
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Ships (OC)
Alcina Dimetrescu x OC (female)
Atticus O’Sullivan x OC (any, supernatural or mythological)
Francis York Morgan x OC (any)
Holden Ford x OC (male, serial killer and/or detective)
John Constantine x OC (any)
Jonathan Reid x OC (any)
Peter Pan x OC (male, lost boy - no NSFW, though would feature dark themes as my Peter is inspired by the book The Child Thief. Would love platonic friends or enemies for this as well.)
Vanessa Ives x OC (any)
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Platonic
Carmy Berzatto & Richie Jerimovich
Dexter Morgan & Harrison Morgan
Five Hargreeves & Any Hargreeves Siblings
Hank Anderson & Connor
Jesse Pinkman & Walter White
Joel Miller & Ellie Williams
Kratos & Atreus
Moon Knight System (any against any)
Norman Bates & Dylan Massett
Peter Pan & Hook
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