#jennifer tilly x reader

[naturesapphic]

Tiffany x fem getting spicy on Halloween (lots of humiliation and degrading) night while like horror movies play in the background, :33 could you also do mommy jennifer x little just having a cozy night in, and jennifer treats the little more infant like

Day ten: Halloween Night

Tiffany valentine x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, humiliation, degradation

Kinktober Masterlist

A/n: I will do the age regression part later so keep an eye out for that :)

A/n 2: art is not mine :) credits to @jurassicass

“Such a little slut for me.” Tiffany whispered in your ear as her slender fingers pump inside your pussy. It was Halloween night, Tiffany and you were watching horror movies while y’all were waiting on the Halloween cookies that the two of you made. One thing led to another and you were stripped naked while Tiffany was in her black and red lingerie set, fucking you senseless with her fingers.

She wanted to fuck you so much that she clipped the fingernails off of her middle and index finger so she could finger you. You knew how much she loves her nails so this just proved how much she truly loves you to do that. Frankenstein was playing in the background but your moans was drowning out the movie which Tiffany didn’t mind one bit. Your moans was music to her ears, she would listen to them on repeat, twenty four seven.

Tiffany used her other hand to grab your face, her nails digging into your cheeks as she lifts your face up. She guides your face to make you look out the window, the tv in front of it but you could still see through it. “Anyone who walks by can see me fucking you babygirl. Wouldn’t that be a shame if someone walked by huh? Seeing you being a complete slut for me.” She said lowly in your ear making your body shiver from her words and the tone of voice she used.

“So pathetic.” She said as she curls her fingers so they are hitting your g-spot and your mouth falls open. Tiffany leans down and shoves her tongue in your mouth, exploring every inch of you. You moaned and she used the hand that was squeezing your face and went down to your breasts, squeezing them and pinching your nipples. That added to the pleasure and you were about to cum undone, you were squeezing her fingers tight making her smirk against your mouth.

“You gonna cum for me little girl hm? Gonna be a slut and cum all over my fingers when there could be someone watching us?” She said and your cheeks flushed at the thought of someone actually watching the two of you. When you didn’t answer she gently slapped your cheeks making you whine. “Y-yes! G-gonna c-cum for y-you tiff…m’your slut…” you whimpered and Tiffany gave you a wicked smile as she pinched your nipples more and increased the speed of her fingers making you see a galaxy.

You closed your eyes and let your orgasm take you. You came hard all over her fingers, soaking them in your cum. Tiffany gently pulled them out and popped them into her mouth, gently sucking your cum off. She hummed in delight at your taste while you were still recovering from your mind blowing orgasm she just gave you. You were brought back by the sound of dinging and you opened your eyes and looked over to see the dinging sound was coming from the oven.

“I’ll go check on them and then we will do your aftercare okay sweet face?” Tiffany said sweetly as she gentlys gets up and lays you back on the couch cushions. Tiffany goes over and takes the cookies out of the oven, the smell of them making your mouth water. She sits them on the stove and lets them cool off while she goes to tend to you. She gets a cold wash cloth and cleans your body, making you whine at how sensitive you are. “Shhh shhh…it’s okay doll.” She says softly as she cares for you like you might break.

After she cleans you up, she grabs you some water and makes you take little sips so you can stay hydrated. Tiffany then goes back to the little kitchen and puts all cookies on a plate. She walks back to you and puts the plate on the coffee table in front of her. Tiffany goes and grabs herself and you a robe to put on and heads back over to you on the couch. She hands you the robe and you put it on, feeling the warmth it gives you. Tiffany puts hers on and quickly goes to get the two of you a glass of milk and comes back to sit beside you on the couch. The rest of the night, y’all cuddled on the couch while watching horror movies with cookies and milk on the table. What a great Halloween.

A/n: thank you for the request anon! I’ll do the age regression one and post it tomorrow :) I hope y’all enjoyed it! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all! :) Halloween is tomorrow!

[peakhumanbehavior]

Comfort

Tiffany Valentine x Reader

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Warnings: Kidnapping (Doesn't happen in story but has happened) Nsfw! (I suck at writing these so bare with me)

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You lay on your bed unable to move because of the restraints. Just as you're about to fall asleep you hear a sound, a very familiar one

*Click* *Click *Click *CLICK*

It stops right outside your door. You try to focus on what's going on outside but are interrupted when the door swings open. Reveling a very drunk-looking Tiffany, wearing nothing but an expensive set of underwear and her iconic red heels

This wasn't new to you, for some hot woman to come stumbling into your room looking for someone to sleep with. She did this almost every night, it was her way of thanking you for 'being such a good doll for her'

She promptly closed the door behind her and walked over to you, trailing her fingers over every inch of your body she could touch that wasn't covered by the pesky fabric underwear you were wearing

She huffed when she tried to touch you, only to be met with the same fabric she hates oh so much. Why did she even let you wear underwear? It wasn't like it ever stayed on for long

She made way with your underwear, throwing them off and away from you and viciously attacking your body with kisses and bites. Not caring about going slow tonight

Her hand came up and trailed your thighs, going closer and closer to the spot you wanted her to go near but she avoided it every time. She did love messing with you

She carefully climbed on top of you, straddling your stomach. You both shivered from the contact

She gasped as she started moving up and down, gradually getting faster and rougher. She was a woman who always knew what she wanted and she always got it. No matter how it affected others

Do you want to be touched? Oh well, she's not in the mood for it

"Mhm~ Fuck~" She moaned, going as fast as she possibly could

You felt her tense up on top of you, she was close. With a final thrust, she came, waves of cum gushed out of her and spilled onto you

She laid down on top of you, before kissing you.

"I needed that" She breathlessly spoke, after finally regaining her composure

She carefully traced your chest before pulling the cover over the two of you

"I love you" She whispered before she broke down crying, oh how you wish you could say it back but the little voice in the back of your head reminded you that this was just a small moment of humanity she had before she went back to the crazy murderess woman she was

Sometimes you wished you could experience this side of her more but it was only confined to the safety of this room. Maybe one day you'll be able to roam the hallways and act like a truly happy family but the only thing you could do now was comfort her when she needed you

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[aesthetic-bbyg]

SORRY NOT SORRY ~ Sanji

sanji x fem!reader

IN WHICH some guy poor attempt at flirting with you, in front of your man, backfires.

Nattie speaks: Another Sanji fic, what can I sayyyyy😋

WALKING INTO THE BAR YOU knew that someone would come up to you. It wasn’t like it was rare, a pretty lady entering any premises gives men the idea that she must be approached. Even if there was another man trailing behind, they still have the drunken confidence to come over and shoot gross comments. In your case, it was Sanji who entered after you, though he wasn’t just any other man, but you’re husband. You had the shimmering Diamond on your left hand to prove it. His hand was clasped in yours, large smiles still on your faces after sneaking away from the Going Merry for some time alone.

Immediately, you noticed how crowded it was, it seemed to be a particularly busy night. So much for time alone. Drunken bodies everywhere, perverted gazes burning right through you as sat down on a old barstool. Your hands clasped themselves in front of you, laying gently on the wood. Sanji took the seat right next yours, his large hand finding it’s place on your lower back. He looked at you, and you looked at him, seeing the love and admiration swirl his eyes was enough to have you blushing.

Entering the Baratie was one of the best decisions you’ve ever made because it lead to the life you had now. It was easy falling for Sanji, with his flirty comments sliding it’s way into your heart and his charming looks to back it up, how could you not? Despite your confidence with living in a world without a man and the fun it was being single, the thought of marriage with Sanji was something you didn’t stop to think about. You just knew, it was like you were made for him, destined to be his wife. The man could cook, for god sake, it was already enough to get you down on your knees and sucking on his cock as a tip for your meal. But the way he treated you was so much more better, truly you couldn’t think of another man like him. You never had the worry of infidelity from him, or him treating you wrong, never. You had such a strong trust for Sanji, if he told you that he could bring you all the stars, you’d believe him.

“Nice to escape the ship for a while, hmm?” Sanji asked quietly, rubbing a smoothing thumb along the clothed skin of your back.

You nodded in agreement, resting your elbow against the bar, supporting your head onto the palm of your hand. “Nice to have you to myself for a change.” You chuckled softly, “As much as I adore Luffy, his appetite is ridiculous.”

Sanji laughed, subtly flipping the loose pieces of blonde hair that covered his face. “I don’t mind, but I do miss having you to myself.” He squeezed the flesh of you side, smirking a bit as he stared into your eyes. You knew exactly what he meant. “How ‘bout you stay in the kitchen after hours?”

With such a tempting offer and the already growing arousal in you stomach, you couldn’t help but smile. Soon, the bartender approached opening his mouth to speak, “A martini.” You said before he could even utter a word, he nodded, stepping back as you tapped your fingers against the wood. Sanji decided to skip on drinking, not wanting to be intoxicated before dinner preparation. “Boring.” You mumbled, rolling your eyes. “I like it when your drunk.”

“You only like it ‘cause I absolutely embarrass myself and it gives you another thing to laugh at me about.” The blonde quipped back, making you chuckle, he was partially correct. You didn’t think he was embarrassing himself, you just thought he was…messy.

“Oh, c’mon, I like seeing you get naked.” You giggled, making Sanji blush and roll his own blue eyes. “That’s my favorite part.” The man had a bad habit of stripping down to his boxers whenever he was drunk around you. Slurred words claiming that your ‘hotness’ warmed up the room. “But I also like it when you start crying and start confessing you’re love to me as if we aren’t married.”

Sanji winced at the memory, remembering only the extreme headache and nausea from the next morning. It wasn’t until he recovered from his hangover and asked you the events of the night before that you told him. The intoxicated man had took you to a private area of the ship, bawling his eyes out and saying that he couldn’t keep living a lie. At first it terrified you, but when he began confessing his love and need for you it took so much control to hold back the laugh itching the back of your throat.

“Don’t even mention it.” He muttered with a quiet laugh, moving to rub a soothing hand on the warm skin of your thighs.

“A martini.” The bartender slid the shimmering glass towards you, the foggy liquid making you smile.

“Thank you.” You plucked the toothpick that held the olives, biting one and humming contently. “You’re truly missing out, Sanj.”

“I’m alright here, love.” He replied, watching you lightly sip and scrunch your face at the bitter zest the drink had to its flavor.

“Not even a taste?” You offered the drink, swirling around the olives, “It’s very good.”

He shrugged, a smirk building on his face. “Just a taste.” You smiled, pushing the glass in his direction before he leaned in, hands cupping your cheeks as his tongue intruded your mouth. You hummed, kissing him back desperately, enjoying the way his pink muscle explored you. “Not bad.” He mumbled, pulling away. “But I’ll still have to pass.”

You chuckle, wiping the saliva from the edge of your lips, “How long ‘til you think they find us?” You asked suggestively with a raise of your brow.

“I’ll give it a good twenty minutes.” Sanji replied, fiddling with the wedding band on his own finger. “Best use the bathroom here before we go back to using a bucket.” He stood from his spot, planting a kiss on the side of your head before walking towards the back of the place. He disappeared into the crowd, piles of bodies making him blend in within an instant.

You continued sipping your drink, feeling it burn your throat but satisfy your taste buds, you could practically feel the alcohol in your veins. Though, there was moments where you wish you were already drunk, like the moment that a man seat right in Sanji’s spot. He held a crooked smile, reeked of rum, and had disheveled hair.

“Well, what a pretty lady we got here.” He said, a beer bottle in his grip. “What’s your name, sweetheart?”

You sighed heavily, turning to him with a glare. “Not one that you’ll be remembering anytime soon.”

“Feisty, I like it.” He chuckled, hiccuping and holding back a belch. “You’re gorgeous.”

“I know.”

He let out another gross chuckle, his breath stinking of old fish, you sipped at your drinks hoping that the alcohol would neutralize the stench. He licked his lips, looking at you up and down, hooded eyes undressing you, and you fucking hated it. “Well, pretty lady, how ‘bout I offer you a drink.”

“No.” You replied, turning back to look straight ahead, focusing on something other then his babbling go keep you distracted.

“How ‘bout a trip back to mine.” He slowly stood from his seat, getting closer to you, the proximity made you cringe. You nearly puked when his hand rested on your thigh.

Your eyes flashed up, catching sight Sanji as he exited the bathroom. His own eyes met yours, taking notice of man in front of you and the expression on your face. He was already pushing past people to get to you but you remained emotionless.

“Sorry.” You pried his hand off your thigh, chugging down whatever was left of the strong drink, wiping the liquid as it dripped down side of your chin. You looked him up and down, taking in his round form, “I’m not into short guys.” You pushed yourself off the bar and shoving past him towards Sanji, who just watched.

The one thing he understood most about you was how capable you were of protecting yourself. How you’re able to outsmart your way out of a situation, or insult your way out, all with a pretty smile on your lips. The drunken man stared at your figure as you walked away, eyes widening at the sight of a much taller man glaring at him. Sanji’s lips quirked up into a smirk as he took your hand, kissing it softly while never breaking away. The anger now replaced with nervousness, he scurried away from his spot and into the booming crowd of people.

Sanji let out a chuckle, walking with you to the exit of the bar, where Usopp was coincidentally, entering. The sharp-shooter sighed in relief at the sight of the two of you, rushing out an explanation about how Luffy is ‘dying’ of hunger. Sanji’s assistance was needed urgently, having to cure the boy before his whines of starvation killed everyone else on the ship.

One dinner was served, you did stay back to help clean, watching as each crew member headed into their rooms. You indeed stayed after hours, many hours after.

Will forever live laugh and love our fav Chef simp. Did y’all get the Jennifer Tilly reference??🤞

AHHHHHHHHHH

[ihatemyselfandwanttodiexxx]

Tiffany Valentine relationship headcanons

Jennifer Tilly is my queen, leave me alone

SFW!!

Tiffany is canon as bisexual, also I usually write GN reader, so anyone can read <3

Our living dead girl would want a S/O that is sweet, and shows their love to her, she went through so much bullshit with Chucky and after seeing the couple in Bride of Chucky, she'd want love

If you're affectionate she'd love that, same with clingy people (cough cough me)

She'd want control of your relationship, seeing as she liked Nica because of the control

If you were a killer too you have these little dates where you just murder people lol

About music, she's a metal queen and her ROB ZOMBIE INTRO WAS SO IMPORTANT TO ME!!

Respect her, in fact respect anyone you're in a relationship with, they'd like you more 😘

Watch movies with her omg if you just sat around watching romance movies with her, AHH

She loves it when you give her random kisses, and hugs

Would wake you up at night for random fast food dates

Now, leave bc we're doing some NSFW headcanons and we all know I suck at stuff like that

She's a dom, definitely just wants control over everything

She has handcuffs, ropes, dildos, vibrators, and if you're into knife play, knives

She's loud. I want her to be loud. THE VOICE OF JENNIFER TILLY BRO WHO CAN RESIST?!

Prolly just sends pics of her cleavage randomly throughout the day

If you're DTF she is anywhere anytime

Likes to degrade you but she's also huge on praise randomly giving you compliments throughout

O-V-E-R-S-T-I-M-U-L-A-T-I-O-N

Would go to the lake by her trailer and go skinny-dipping in the middle of the night with you

She's open to anything

THREESOME WITH CHUCKY?! If you're down she is!

Just imagine eating her out...

So happy this is the only account linked to this email or I'd never get a job lmao

Okay I may post again tonight love y'all

[youandmedead]

Tiffany Valentine x Reader - Used

Warnings: Swearing, violence

Synopsis: Just a short lazy thing I made

Notes: In love with Tiffany

She leant in closing the gap until she felt a hand press gently against her plump rosy pink lips. The confusion displayed on Tiffany’s face did not go unnoticed. As (y/n) glanced into her spring green eyes, they gave Tiffany a small sad smile whilst a glint of regret, sadness and a hint of anxiety hid deep within their own pair of eyes. “I’m sorry Tiff…but this isn’t right. You’re drunk, lonely and looking for someone to use as your rag doll up until the early hours of the morning and toss them to the side…ready to chase after him again.” (Y/n) wiped the stray tears escaping out of Tiffany’s enchanting eyes. They kissed her on the forehead and got up from her purple and black clad bed - enough was enough.

Little did (y/n) know, Tiffany was prepared for this moment and struck her play thing violently on the back of the head. Once (y/n) fell to the cold metallic ground of the travelling home, Tiffany giggled and stepped over their unconscious form. Taking her pale, hands Tiffany tangled her manicured fingers into (y/n)’s hair and lowly spoke, “Sorry sweet face, but nobody leaves me.”

[lil-bitchy-bride]

Rando: Who the fuck is Jennifer Tilly?!

Me: (scoffs) my idol?

[yourcoolistjennifertillyfan]

I think the only time I was genuinely scared of tiffany is at the end of chucky season 1 ep 8 and nica wakes up to her limbs missing.and tiffany is bein all creepy and stuff 😭😭

[superstag1rl]

Like, why’s not any content about Glen and Glenda? I mean, they two are hot. I can’t find any single post about them, I only see fan arts and they are so cool though but- I need x reader posts 😭 Someone please start posting about them

[angelcakestarlet]

gold rush

van palmer x reader : the yellowjackets catch onto van's crush on their one of their teams cheerleaders

"van!", the whistle catches vans attention across the moist green field. "did you not see the ball coming straight for your god damn head?" coach martinez questions the dazed ginger. "focus come on!" coach blows the whistle to reset before she even gets the chance to get up. van might not be the tallest girl on the team, but she was the perfect pick for goalie. when the ball came towards that net she was a fiery cannon launching to protect the box. after their last game, 0-3, and an undefeated season, people started saying the game was rigged due to the yellowjackets goalie being psychic. while van was no psychic, she had a knack for predicting what her opponent would do next. according to her she "just goes with her gut". however, lately her 'gut' seems a little distracted.

each second van's eyes were not on the girls pursuing the net, they were on the girl's soccer team cheerleaders. particularly, you. van couldn't help simply 'observing' the way your skirt hiked up your soft thighs as you demonstrated your moves to the squad. or the way your ponytail sat high on your head and the sweat slipped down your neck... and that's how she ended up on the floor, soccer ball to the head with a sorry laura lee cowering over her. coach martinez yelling had caught your attention as you peered across the field to spot the redhead laying exasperated in her goalie box. you would be lying if you said you hadn't noticed her initially when you first began cheering for the team. her quick hands and strong calves from all the laps coach made them run around the field before practice. you were always the confident type, not shy when it came to boys, your team mates, and getting what you want. but van had a struck a different chord in you, one you were all too familiar with after watching bound with jennifer tilly and gina gershon in theaters that october. while your van halen and backstreet boys posters covered the fore front of your pink room, corky posters were plastered all over your closet. but corky was a character in a movie, you'd never gotten that feeling at the pit of your stomach from a girl in real life, right? well there was that time in eight grade when you and your friend practiced kissing for the winter formal. but that was one time; until now. that feeling in your stomach kicked in every time you got a look at the goalie and it ticked you off. the one time you wanted to put your cherry lip gloss adorned smile to work your nerves got the best of you. it was nearly winter break now and you had only spoken to van in passing during practice and games. your cheeks stung red recalling the night they won states, "maybe you're our lucky charm out there" she had rushed towards you still pumping adrenaline from the win, you cracked a smile in response before she corrected herself, "you and the rest of the girls of course".

now, you lightly jogged (not wanting to look too concerned) towards her and laura lee. "hey, are you ok? i could hear the ball thump against your head from all the way over there." she leaned up, making eye contact with you and chuckling, "are you calling me a hard head?" her teammates looked back at you two as they reset to their positions. "it was me, i really didn't mean to vanessa honestly!" laura lee apologized frantically. "it's alright laura lee, just go back before coach kicks both our asses". you offer van a hand to help her up, "thanks" she huffs out. at the first attempt of standing she wobbles and makes her way back to the ground, "shit i'm dizzy". "alright look l/n, take her to the nurse please. jackie pose as goalie for now." coach directs his attention to two of you as he notices van's state. you widen your eyes at his request as that feeling kicks in again causing your stomach to churn. you hesitantly agree and help van up once more with her arm propped up on your shoulder. "fuck i hate the nurse, misty quigley is always in there with her." you giggle, "i'm guessing misty is the last thing you want to see right now." "when does anyone want to see misty quigley?" you nod in agreement, every encounter with misty is never something you look forward to. "i can take you to the locker room, i have some pain medicine and water in there if you just want to lay down for a second. without the presence of misty quigley of course." "why thank you, that sounds lovely" she says drowsily accompanied by that silly accent she puts on.

you practically drag van to the locker room and sit her down on the bench by your locker. "i think staring at your locker will only make my headache worse" van snickers referring to your locker decorated in bright pink paint and a big hair bow front and center. "hey, don't make fun of my locker. remember who just saved your life!" you pout at her. "sorry, sorry how could i forget. after all you are the teams lucky charm." she proclaims dramatically. "well is my squad the lucky charm or is it just me, cause if i remember correctly..." van lays down against the bench chuckling, "well you're the only one i pay any attention to at least". you pause while rummaging through your locker for some ibuprofen, turning to face the girl. she looks back at you, "what? hey, are you blushing or did you just get a little heavy handed with the powder today?" you bring your hands to your cheeks and feel the warmth against your skin. "i think you have a concussion van." you dismiss her flirty comments and hand her two ibuprofen and an unopened water bottle. "what makes you say that?" her fingers brushing against yours as she takes the pills, you roll your eyes at her sudden boldness. "you rarely speak to me and now you're saying that you pay attention to me?" the silence in the locker room stiff as you hear her swallow. "what can i say, i find it hard to talk to pretty girls." you stifle a giggle "woah you're totally blushing now, you can't deny it man". you turn to face her a smile plastered on your seemingly flushed face. "this is how you thank me for nursing you back to health?" you raise your eyebrows, "well what do you have in mind miss cheer captain?" she sits up leaning on her arms settled behind her. "stop getting hit in the head so that we make it to nationals." "it's kind of hard not to when you're out there in this little skirt," she takes the end of your pleated skirt between her fingers "what else am i supposed to look at?". if your stomach was churning before, it's like a battalion of butterflies at war in there now. "are you hitting on me, palmer?" you look up at her through your lashes. "would that be so terrible?" her face suddenly (nearly) serious. before you can answer, the door to the locker room swings open, all the girls piling in, sweaty and with dirt covered knees. "so what's the diagnosis, y/n, is she doomed?" nat's voice comes creeping around the corner. you get up quickly, shutting your locker and flattening your skirt. "definitely." van's eyes follow you as you leave. when the door shuts behind you, nat and lottie erupt in laughter. "does she know she is the reason for your little concussion?" they come up behind van, teasing her. "i'm injured, leave me alone!" the goalie rests her head against your pink locker and groans as her team mates share a round of "ooo''s amongst themselves.

thank u for reading :> i think van is super underrated and needs more fics, i love her!!! hope u enjoyed!

[naturesapphic]

Hmm can you do mommy tiffany x little fem and the little has a tantrum in public, and tiffany has to discipline her but ends up taking her for ice-cream on the way home,

Ice cream

Mommy!tiffany valentine x little!fem!reader

Warnings: age regression, tantrum, hurt/comfort

“Mommy! Mommy! Cans I pweaseeeeee get dis?!” You begged Tiffany as you gave her the best puppy dog eyes you could muster. You were holding up a toy you’ve been wanted for a while and you were hoping that today Tiffany would finally give in and buy it for you. “Not today doll face. Go ahead and put it back.” She said as she grabbed some bread from the shelf. You felt your heart sink and tears prickling your eyes, not believing what she had said.

So you put the toy in her cart and she looked at you in shock. “Y/n? I told you to put it back honey, we aren’t getting it today.” She said with a little more of an authoritative tone which made you more upset. “B-but mommy! I-I’ve beens sos goods!” You whimpered and Tiffany sighed. “You have been very good darling but just because you are good, doesn’t mean you can get toys all the time babygirl.” She said and you felt tears flow down your cheeks. “Wan toy!” You yelled out and Tiffany looked at you in bewilderment.

You started throwing a tantrum and was crying and yelling about not getting your toy. Tiffany had to pick you up and take you to the bathroom, still crying about not getting your toy. She locked the bathroom door behind her and sat you up on the sink. Tiffany brought out your paci and gently placed it in your mouth, making you suck on it at a rapid pace since you were still upset. “Just breath for mommy okay? In and out. Do it with me princess okay?” Tiffany said as you took out your paci so you could do your breathing exercises with your mommy and the two of you did it until your breathing was normal again.

“Now, why don’t you tell mommy what’s wrong yeah?” She said softly as she brushed some hair out of your face. “M’wan toy mommy! Wan it’s sos bads…” you explain to her the best you could and Tiffany nodded in understanding. “I understand baby, but do you know why I’m not getting it for you right now?” She said and you shook your head no slowly. “Because there’s Valentine’s Day coming up and your birthday and what if I’m trying to save it for one of those days hm?” Your mommy explained and realization appeared on your face but your eyes still had a sad look in them.

“Oh..otays mommy…” you said pouting slightly which made Tiffany giggle. “Oh sweet pea, you won’t have to wait too long okay? Why don’t we finish doing our shopping and if you continue to be good, we can go get some ice cream! How does that sound?” Tiffany said happily and your face lit up at the mention of ice cream. So for the rest of the time at the store, you were a perfect angel. Tiffany kept to her word and after y’all got done with shopping, she took you to your favorite ice cream shop where you got anything you wanted. “Tank chus mommy. I sowwy I gots upsets earliers.” You apologized and your mommy gave you a soft look as she leaned down and placed a loving kiss to your forehead. “All is forgiven sweet pea, don’t worry okay? We are okay.” Tiffany said as she helped feed you your ice cream while you ate it happily.

A/n: happy new year guys! I hope the new year will bring blessings and good favor for all of y’all :) thank you to the anon who requested it and I hope they and everyone else enjoyed it! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all! :)

[peakhumanbehavior]

Lucky

Any! x reader

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Warnings: None! This is just something I wrote in the spur of the moment-

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She took her time, gingerly and carefully placing kisses on my legs. From my calves to my thighs, she tended to them, leaving no surface unloved

"You're so beautiful baby" She whispered as she looked up at me from between my legs, maintaining eye contact as she caressed my thighs

"Inside" Her right hand was gently dragged along my thigh until she got to my laced panties, her thumb slowly swiping over my covered clit. Making me shiver and let out a shaky breath

"And out" Her left hand squeezed my thigh gently, a smile on her face. Causing me to giggle

She shifted her body so she'd loom over me, her arms at either side of my head, trapping me in. She looked at me for what seemed like hours, admiring every feature, soaking up every minuscule detail, as if she were taking a picture

"I love you" A kiss was placed on my lips, it was soft but still held the burning love that she had in her eyes

I took a moment to watch her, how her hair looked, how her eyes stared back at mine, how free she made me feel

"I love you too" A genuine tear escaped my eye, how truly lucky I was

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[arie109]

I would do anything for a Jennifer Tilly x reader right now

[ghost-king-kai]

The Requesting Hall Guidelines

Welcome to the request guidelines! Here you can be informed of my dos & don'ts, characters & fandoms available, and rules in The Requesting Hall.

Please review (or at least skim through) these rules prior to sending a request to the hall.

Request Rules

Be sure to keep asks and requests respectful.

Make sure the request is detailed enough for me to write for.

Anons are welcome! (if you'd like a specific designation, feel free to ask)

The Dos & Don'ts

These are the types of requests I do and don't do.

I Do...

x Male!Reader

x GN!Reader

x Transmasc!Reader

x NB!Reader

Fluff Fics

Angst Fics (Heavily dependent on the topics)

Platonic Fics (Familial, Teammates, Colleagues, Crewmates, Etc.)

Character Concepts for Reader (As long as the idea is feasible)

Oc Requests & Asks

I Don't Do...

x Fem!Reader

x Transfem!Reader

NSFW/Smut (Besides implications)

Triggering Topics (Sexual Assault, Rape, Abuse, Self Harm, etc.)

Fetish Requests

Character Ships

Characters Available For Requests

The listed characters and fandoms are the ones I am usually inspired to write on the regular or as of right now but that doesn't mean you can't ask if I write for a specific fandom or character that isn't on this list, especially if it's from the list in the Kingdom Directory.

Marvel

Specify Timeframe

Available for Romantic Requests: Peter Parker (Only Tom & Andrew Portrayals)

Platonic Only: The Avengers (Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Bruce Banner, Thor Odinson, Clint Barton, Sam Wilson, Wanda Maximoff, Peter Parker, The Vision) [All Together & Individually] The Marvels (Carol Danvers, Monica Rambeau, Kamala Khan) [All Together & Individually] Etc. (there are literally so many characters-)

DC

Specify Adaptation & Timeframe (I mostly do DCAU & Young Justice, though)

Platonic Only: The Bat Family (Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown) [All Together & Individually] Jon Kent (Supersons Comics Series Version) The Team (Dick Grayson, Wally West, Kaldur'ahm, Artemis Crock, M'gann M'orzz, Connor Kent) (Young Justice TV Series) [All Together & Individually]

Persona 5

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Available for Romantic Requests: Ren Amamiya

Platonic Only: The Phantom Thieves (Ren Amamiya, Morgana, Ryuji Sakamoto, Ann Takamaki, Yusuke Kitagawa, Makoto Nijima, Futaba Sakura, Haru Okumura) [All Together] Futaba Sakura Zenkichi Hasegawa Goro Akechi Sophia

Criminal Minds

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Platonic Only: The B.AU. Team (Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, Emily Prentiss, Derek Morgan, Jennifer Jareau, Spencer Reid, Penelope Garcia, Alex Blake, Luke Alves, Tara Lewis) [All Together & Individually]

Star Trek

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Strange New Worlds

Platonic Only: The Crew (Christopher Pike, Una Chin-Riley, Hemmer/Pelia, Joseph M'Benga, Christine Chapel, Erica Ortegas, Nyota Uhura, Jenna Mitchell, Spock, La'an Noonien-Singh, George Samuel Kirk) [All Together & Individually] James T. Kirk

Discovery

Platonic Only: The Crew (Michael Burnham, Saru, Sylvia Tilly, Adira Tal, Keyla Detmer, R. A. Bryce, Joann Owosekun, Hugh Culber, Gen Rhys, Paul Stamets, Jett Reno) [All Together & Individually] Cleveland Booker

Kelvin Timeline

Platonic Only: The Crew (James T. Kirk, Spock, Montgomery Scott, Keenser, Pavel Chekov, Hikaru Sulu, Leonard McCoy, Nyota Uhura) [All Together & Individually]

Resident Evil

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Available for Romantic Requests: Leon S. Kennedy

Fair Warning: Fandoms and characters will be added and removed a lot over time. Apologies in advance if a character or fandom you would like to request disappears overnight. Inspiration comes and goes and this section just reflects what and who I am gladly willing to write for at the time.

[lovelyyy-luna]

courage

pairing: (tiffany valentines x fem!reader)

fandom: child's play

pronouns: she/her

type: angst and fluff

warning: TRIGGER WARNING: IN THIS POST THERE IS TALK OF R@PE AND @BU$E. SO PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION. I HAVE BEEN THROUGH THIS PERSONALLY AND THIS IS MY OUTLET. / alcoholic parents

word count: 783

a/n: PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION THIS MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME.

date: february 1, 2022

masterlist

You got to Tiffany's trailer around 10. You had to wait for your mom to fall asleep, which doesn't take that long because she usually drinks herself to sleep.

You knocked on Tiff’s door and she was going to embrace you with open arms but you backed up in fear. Sometimes she forgot that you weren't big on physical affection.

“Sorry. Come on in. The movie is about to start.”

You walked in and sat on the couch. She made a bowl of popcorn and shut the lights off. This little date night you had was something you did at least two times a week.

You loved being close to her. She made you feel safe. But something was holding you back from being completely you around her.

You were scared to tell her the truth but you knew if you wanted this relationship to work you had to tell her.

The movie came to an end and she turned the lights on.

“Tiff?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I talk to you about something?”

“Of course baby. What's on that pretty mind of yours?” she sat next to you staring into your eyes.

“Um, so the reason why I'm not big on physical affection is because well…” you looked around trying to find something to fixate on so you didn't cry.

“Hey. You can tell me anything. I won't judge. You know I love and care about you. So just take your time.”

Her voice calms you. You took a deep breath, “When I was growing up my mom had a lot of boyfriends coming in and out of the house and they showed me affection in a lot of different ways.” you stopped yourself, she knew what you meant.

“I know what you're thinking, only one of them really did what I'm talking about. The others would just kiss me on my cheek but very close to my lips, touch my legs and my arms.”

“Do you remember the one who did it?”

“The guy who..”

“Yes,” her voice was serious.

“Carl Helton.” you look down embarrassed.

“Carl Helton? The drunk asshole from the bar?”

You nodded and started crying. She was the only person that knew what happened. You tried to tell your mom but she said that you were lying and just tried to steal her boyfriend.

“Okay, why don't you go in the bathroom and wash up. I'll be back a little okay?”

You nodded and she lightly kissed your forehead.

When you went into the bathroom you heard the door close. You were proud of yourself that you told her but at the same time, you slightly regretted it. Not because you wanted to protect the man who did this to you but because there were rumors of Tiff being a little intense.

It was 20 minutes later and you heard a noise coming from the front of the trailer. You put on one of her jackets and see Tiff walking up dragging something behind her.

When she came into the light you saw what it was and it was Carl Helton. He was all blubbering and bloody.

“Tiff what's this?”

“Okay. I love you and appreciate that you had the courage to tell me what happened. Now I want you to have the chance to get revenge on your abuser. If you don't want to, I completely understand, just know that whatever you choose I will be completely behind you.” she smiled as she held the man by his hair, what he had left of it.

You took a second. It was a big decision. Not that many people have the chance that you have. So you decided to take Tiffany up on her offer.

You went back to the trailer and went to the kitchen, you grabbed a knife from the block and went back out to tiffany.

You kissed her on the cheek and took the knife and stabbed it into Carl’s chest.

A rage came through you and you got on top of him stabbing him over and over. Tiff took a step back and admired you. The blood splashed onto your skin. To her, you looked like a goddess, a goddess she created.

Once you got it all out of your system you helped put him in a chest for him to be taken to the dump tomorrow.

Tiff took you by the hand and led you to the tub. She stripped you down and kissed almost every inch of you. She didn't get in with you, she insisted that she was going to take care of you.

She washed the blood away and after that, you both went into her bed cuddling into each other's arms.

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[jae-writes-fanfiction]

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Try to Cut Me Loose 

Daniel Robitaille/Candyman x Plus Size!Reader, 522 words, part of the FreakyFic Event, references to murder, illusions to hanging, the reader gets stuck in the motions and cannot move on.

Sycophants on Velvet Sofas 

Tiffany Valentine x Reader, 620 words, part of the FreakyFic Event, murder fueled smut, slight bdsm themes, WLW/Queeer content.

Pick Me Off The Ground 

Part of the FreakyFics Event, drabbles with the prompt “comforting their s/o,” featuring Pelle, Daniel Robitaille, Hannibal Lecter, Tiffany Valentine, Jennifer Check, and Susie Bannion, some WLW/Queer content.

Tainted Love 

Part of the FreakyFics Event, head canons for various slasher women with a final girl s/o. Featuring Jennifer Check, Carrie White, Tiffany Valentine, and Susie Bannion. WLW/Queer content.

Hush my Love 

Part of the FreakyFics Event, head canons for various slasher women with an easily scared s/o. Featuring: Jennifer Check, Carrie White, Tiffany Valentine, and Susie Bannion. WLW/Queer content.

Kissing Aesthetics

Slashers x Reader head-cannons for what it would be like to kiss Jennifer Check, Carrie White, Tiffany Valentine, and Susie Bannion.

Dressed in Poetry 

Ash Williams x Plus Size!Reader drabble, 230 words of fluff featuring cuddling and references to a future proposal. 

House Dimitrescu

General head-cannons for Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters, slight x reader/maiden mentions and one NSWF leaning point. Assumed  WLW/Queer content.

[queenramondasidechick]

Movie night

Corky x black reader

Y/n pov*

I checked out of the grocery store walking out with both bags in my arms I managed to open the car door sitting the bags in the passenger seat before hopping in the driver seat. I'm so Tired! I let out a heavy sigh as I started the car, my phone started to ring I looked at the call and it was corky. Hey are you on your way back yet? She asked me yeah if you let me start driving back there I said alright princess just don't kill nobody on your way back, I chuckled before hanging up and began driving back.

I walked up to the door struggling with the bags in my arms, I put them down and took out my keys opening the door to see corky pouring some wine into two bottles. Do you want to come help your girlfriend with the groceries or no I replied with a sarcastic tone. Then why didn't you say so love? I scoffed at her words shutting the door behind me. So what's today's movie for tonight? She asked while taking the chicken and washing it, how about Halloween? I like seeing you get scared, ugh! you're such a weird person cork. After a while I got done frying the chicken and was now fixing me and Corky's plate she had left to go buy some bread since I forgot, we didn't have much in her small apartment only a kitchen bathroom bedroom and a TV in her room. I'm laying on her small flat mattress bed with the lights off with only the TV bringing light to the small room. While in the middle of me eating I Heard a noise in the living room, I paused for a second making sure I heard it right and I did! I grabbed a bar that she had kept in her room slowly walking out of the room I scanned the areas. Corky if you're fucking with me I'm going to kick your ass! I yelled and I heard laughing from behind me and saw corky laughing at me with the bread in her hand. Ugh! You play too much I hate you! I stormed back to the room with her following behind me I'm sorry baby I just wanted to see the look on your face she hugged me from behind kissing my face I'm sorry do you forgive me? Ugh! in your dreams!