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My Top Posts in 2021

#4

I was just thinking that i wish their were fics for Ahab from the AVP fire and stone, and life and death comics.

Then i remembered, im a writer, i can just write it.

But then i have t slap myself into focus, cause i have other things i need to write first

But still, Ahab has my heart ❤️

20 notes • Posted 2021-08-08 01:33:04 GMT

#3

Toward a new beginning

708 words.

Karl Heisenberg x Gender Neutral Reader

A/N:

So this takes place in a world where to save Y/N's life, Heisenberg sped up his army production and defeated Miranda, with some help, before the events of Resi 8.

It's been a few months since Miranda was defeated and a lot has changed for Karl and Y/N. The couple has an important goal in mind. To leave the village and live peacefully on a large piece of land, but to get to their goal, they'll need a lot of money. So the pair had an idea.

Karl recycled all of his remaining army, besides Sturm, Y/N had grown fond of them. With all the excess of materials just sitting there, The pair decided to put it to good use. They started an online business, with Y/N handling the website details, making and selling all sorts of things. Karl made metal based objects, ranging from everyday items, like tableware, tools, and keys, to more collector items, like swords and axes. Y/N found their own way to pitch in.

Their business has been slowly gaining popularity, but it would be a while before they could reach their goal. Regardless the pair kept looking forward, even Karl managed to stay positive, with Y/N's support of course. And on off days, Karl was always there by Y/N's side.

At the moment, the couple are outside, loading a wagon with boxes. "How many more boxes are there?" Y/N asks loading the lighter boxes on top of the heavier ones as they sit on the side wall of the wagon. Karl tosses them a small box, Y/N catches it and places it carefully in the pile.

"A lot more" Karl answers. "We've been getting a whole lotta business" He starts another row of the heavier boxes.

Y/N sighs contently. "It won't be long till we got a nice place out on a countryside"

"No one for miles to bother us" Karl adds smiling."We still got a ways to go, but we'll get there, pup"

After about 20 more minutes of loading the wagon they finally finished. "Whew, finally done." Y/N stretches their arms. Karl opens his arms and motions them to come to him. Y/N carefully balances on top of the wagon wall then jumps on the tailgate. Karl picks them up by the waist and holds them against his chest. He moves his hands to Y/N's rear and lower back.

Y/N leans in and rests their forehead on Karl's. The two stare at each other's eyes. "I've never laid eyes on anyone even close to as attractive as you."

"You haven't seen a lot of people then" Y/N jokes.

"Don't have to, I just know it, pup. No one compares to you." Karl sighs happily. "Can't imagine what someone as amazing as you, sees in me"

"Don't say that, you're a great man. Underneath that tough swearing shell is a caring softie, a stubborn one might I add, but caring nonetheless." Y/N laughs lightly.

"Shut" Karl feigns annoyance.

"Make me~" Y/N challenges him. "Bet you can't-" Their taunting is cut short as Karl presses a kiss to their lips. The kiss is rough at first but eases into a sweet gentleness that leaves Y/N begging for more once Karl pulls away.

Karl smirks. "You're real quiet now." Y/N opens their mouth to say something, but Karl takes that chance to lean into another kiss as he slips his tongue into Y/N's mouth.

Y/N moans quietly as Karl easily overpowers them and roams his tongue freely into his lovers mouth. Y/N slides their hands up across Karl's chest and to the back of his neck. One hand rests there, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. The other hand roams higher, tugging at Karl's hair.

Karl leans his head back and licks his lips. Y/N looks at him completely speechless. Karl laughs. "Nothing else to say, pup?" Y/N pouts.

They move their hands to cup Karl's face. They fiddle with his beard as they try to think of a comeback. "You're too damn cute" Karl whispers. Y/N's face grows pink. They try to form words, but end up burying their face in Karl's chest. He laughs and hugs them as he puts them down. "I love you"

"I love you too" Y/N whispers.

92 notes • Posted 2021-06-05 05:00:14 GMT

#2

Safe in my arms

Brahms Heelshire x Gender Neutral Reader

A storm lingers over the Heelshire Manor.

A/N: I am completely aware that my story Exits in the Mirror is next on my to do list, but I've been thinking of Brahms a lot. Simp brain wins. Also, look at me slowly learning how to format fics. My description could be better tho <_<

The rain pounded against the windows of the Heelshire manor. The loud booming sound of thunder complimented the dances of lightning across the sky. There was no semblance of the sun or bright blue sky. Just a ceiling of dark clouds as far as the eyes could see.

The thunder was loud, even in the comforts of the manor. Inside the walls were especially loud. Sounds bounced off and echod, driving out the resident in the walls.

You were in one of the many hallways of the mansion, doing your regular cleaning. You were dusting off one of the hall tables when you were suddenly engulfed by a pair of arms. Brahms buried his head in the back of your neck. His body shook against your back.

"Brahms are you ok? What happened?" You ask worriedly as you spun around to hold him against your chest. He only sniffled in response as he buried his face in your shirt. A loud crack of thunder roared outside. Brahms jolts and clutched your body tighter. You understand what's going on now. He's afraid of thunder. You rubbed his back soothingly. "Shh, it's ok, im here."

You lead him to the kitchen to grab some snacks, stoping occasionally to comfort him. Then you took him to your room. You moved the comforter and lead him onto the bed. Gently you covered him under the blanket. You peek inside the little blanket fort and slide the snacks inside. "Dont touch them yet, I'll join you in a bit." Brahms pouts, but complies. You move away and rummage your room for your ipod. Once you find it you join Brahms under the covers.

Brahms had his hands held tight against his ears as he shook to the noise outside. You cup his face, stroking his beard. "Im here now, you're safe." Brahms swung his arms around you. You wrap your arms around him. You push him away a little to kiss his forehead. "I got something for you, my love"

Brahms smiled and leaned forward as you brought your ipod out of your pocket. "What is it?" He asked curiously as he fidgets in place.

"It's an ipod, you can listen to music with it" you explained as you placed the earbuds in his ears. You look through the playlists on your ipod until finally you find the one you were looking for. A smile formed on Brahms face as he listened to the music. You showed him how to change the volume and hand him the ipod. He fidgets with it as he leans against your side. You offered him snacks, he took most some of them without hesitation. You wrapped your arm around him and leaned up to place a kiss on his temple.

The storm stuck around for a while, but Brahms didn't notice as he ate and enjoyed the music. By the time the storm passed, Brahms was already asleep, his head resting on your lap. You took off the earbuds and moved the ipod, and remaining snacks out of the way. You laid down and carefully brought his sleeping form to you. You held onto him as he slowly clung to you in his sleep.

"You're safe in my arms." You whispered falling asleep.

108 notes • Posted 2021-07-19 01:45:36 GMT

#1

Little Moments

You stretch as you finally return home from work. You set your stuff down on the dining table, and take your phone out to pause the music you had been listening to on the drive home. You feel something off in the house. Was it too quiet? Too still? Or were you just stressed from a long day at work? You shake your head, dismissing your thoughts.

You go to your room. Everything is just as you left it. Nothing out of place. Nothing to be concerned about. You collect your pajamas, and head to the bathroom. On the way there, you feel like you're being watched. Like prey. The ceiling light in the room closest to the bathroom flickers. You pick up speed and waste no time getting in the bathroom.

When the water hits your skin you flinch. It's ice cold. You check the temperature knob. It's pointed between hot and cold, leaning more towards hot. You stand there and wait. Maybe it needs more time to warm up? After a good 5 minutes, you realize the water isn't getting any warmer. You sigh, and continue your cold shower.

Once out and dressed you go to the garage and check the water thermostat. The knob is right where it's supposed to be. You feel a chill run up your spine. Your muscles tighten. Is that breathing behind you? You find yourself unable to turn around, frozen in place. You eventually slowly look behind you. Nothing. You're fine. You're fine. You're fine? There's nothing to be afraid of.

You run out of the garage and into the kitchen. You go to the sink and turn on the hot water. It's nice and warm, like your shower should have been. You sigh. You really didn't want deal with this right now.

You glance at the time on the microwave. 12:33 AM. Your partner isn't home yet. Although he tends to come home even later than that. His...job can be dangerous. It's rare for him to get hurt, but you cant help but worry anyways.

Right as you leave the kitchen you suddenly get pushed against the wall. You close your eyes as you feel a hand on your throat. It's tight, but you can still breath. When nothing happens you open your eyes. Instantly you pout.

Right infront of you your lover, the love of your life, the stars to your galaxy has you pinned to the wall after scaring the living hell out of you. Then suddenly everything makes sense.

"Michael Myers i swear to fuck!" He tilts his head, releasing his hold on your neck. You hate that little head tilt. It's just so cute and innocent looking. You feel your anger subside. You sigh. You rest your head on his chest and wrap your arms around his waist. He stiffen a little. "Not after i come home from work, please." He relaxes and lets his arms go limp to his sides.

He nudges at your arm after a while. You let go and step back. Michael is as tall and as intimidating as ever, but you've long since grown comfortable with his presence. Luckily his jumpsuit isn't stained with any fresh blood, so you don't have to change clothes. You realize you've been staring at him longer than you thought when he tilts his head at you. You love that head tilt of his.

You pull at his hand gently. He lets you pull him along to the living room. You go to sit down, but instead Michael scoops you up and sits on the couch, with you on his lap. You open your mouth to ask him for the remote, but he's already shoving it in your hands. You turn on the tv and flip through the channels until you find something you like.

Michael leans back into the dent he's left in the couch after years of use. He pulls you into his chest. You hear him take off his mask and toss it aside. You look up and plant a kiss on his chin. He holds you tighter and rests his head on yours. You can feel his body relax under you.

"I love you, Michael." You whisper. He kisses the top your head. You smile. You love times like these. Soft and gentle moments. It really makes you forget what he does every night. You shake those thoughts away and focus on now. His warmth, his breathing, his heartbeat. You completely relax and find yourself falling asleep. You whisper another 'i love you' before dozing off.

147 notes • Posted 2021-07-14 02:27:55 GMT

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