#marcus moreno x plus size reader

[missredherring]

Snap

Therapist!Marcus Moreno x Patient!Plus Size Reader

Rating: PG-13

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: doctor/patient relationship, power imbalance, hypnosis, possessiveness, mdom, degradation, dub-con, praise.

Summary: "I know you're anxious to give anything that might work a try, but I really want to urge you to read the consent form thoroughly." Marcus says. The request is the dying gasp of his conscience that's burned away in the flare of satisfaction he feels when you sign the form after only a moment of hesitation.

A/N: Turns out I like the build up to the smut for this one. Another offering for the #hauntedhoedown hosted by @inklore and @psychedelic-ink. Thanks to @boliv-jenta and @prolix-yuy for the encouragement. Not beta read, any mistakes are my own.

The photos in the mood board do not reflect the physical appearance of the Reader.

"I know you're anxious to give anything that might work a try, but I really want to urge you to read the consent form thoroughly." Marcus says.

The request is the dying gasp of his conscience that's burned away in the flare of satisfaction he feels when you sign the form after only a moment of hesitation.

Your hand is on his chest now, fingers spread just so. Your thumb is a hair's breadth away from his nipple. You twitch and he inhales sharply. A little furrow appears between your eyebrows as you look at him questioningly. Marcus wants to smooth it away, but he knows that if he touched you more than this -that lone point of contact of your hand on his chest- he would break.

"I want you to breath with me. Close your eyes."

You nod and do as he says, settling back into the couch cushions. He has to lean forward to keep the contact between you. His perch on the coffee table is too top heavy now, his leg muscles bunching to keep him there when all he wants to do is fall into your gravity.

"Inhale, and exhale. Again. Just like that. You're a natural at this." He says. You open an eye and give him an unamused look, even as you smile. He grins back.

"C'mon, eyes closed. Inhale and exhale. Good job."

Good girl. That's what he really wants to say. You're such a good girl for him. You follow his directions even when you don't want to, like his little assignment last week.

He'd told you he wanted you to go out and try to meet new people, you'd wrinkled your nose and looked away. He'd suggested the bar down the street. Something small and local on a weeknight so you could avoid the weekend rush, he assured you.

He'd watched from the other end of the bar as you sat gingerly and sipped a drink. You had looked so uncomfortable and for a second he wished you were someone else's patient so he could approach you like any other guy in this bar. The little pang of guilt is getting quieter these days and he can almost feel it being smothered by the pride that flares in his chest when you start a conversation with the person next to you.

Marcus considered the night a success when you left alone with a smile on your face.

"Inhale and exhale. We've made a lot of progress, but there are some things that are holding you back. You're having trouble going outside of your comfort zone, and that's impeding further growth. I'm going to help you with that."

He takes your hand from his chest and lays it on your lap.

"This exercise will be different than the ones we've tried before. I want you to focus only on my voice and how your body feels. Let any thoughts drift away. Alright?"

Another nod.

"Keep up the breathing while we continue. Inhale and exhale. Good."

He takes a few breaths with you. Pitching his voice lower, he moves towards you and your knees brush just once before he corrects himself.

"Imagine a wave of energy at your feet. With each inhale it comes up, to your ankles, knees, and thighs. With each exhale it recedes back down to your toes."

Inhale and exhale.

"Up between your legs to your pelvis now. Hold the energy there, form it into a ball. Sit with it in your lap."

Inhale and exhale.

"Up through your ribs and to your chest. Hold it there, let the energy beat with your heart. Imagine the energy going out over your shoulders, down your arms and into your fingers. Can you feel them tingle? Good. You're doing great."

Inhale and exhale.

"Drawing the energy back to your chest, it goes up into your throat, up behind your eyes and to your forehead. Let it rest there a moment. Inhale. The energy continues up and out, before coming back into you and down your body, completing the circuit. Exhale."

Inhale and exhale.

"Do you feel the energy in your whole body?"

A faint nod is your answer and Marcus exhales a deep breath of his own.

"Let that energy fill you. Let it transform into a static in your mind, drowning out all the thoughts, all the doubts, until there's nothing but my voice."

Inhale and exhale.

"You have issues with control. The way you need to control every aspect of your life and your inability to bend with changing circumstances is hindering your progress. That combined with your concerns about your body, feelings of inadequacy, the lack of self-acceptance, have all been harming your quality of life. They're holding you back from further progress." He says.

At the beginning of the session you would've flinched away from his statement; Looked away from him, ashamed. Now you only let out a sigh, your mouth turning down in a frown.

"I'm going to help correct how you think about yourself, how you see yourself, how you feel about yourself. Your poor brain has been trying so hard, but it just can't take care of you properly. I'm going to do it instead."

Inhale and exhale.

"This next one will be the last wave of energy through your body. When it recedes it's going to take all of your negative thoughts and feelings with it. All of your negativity towards yourself, your doubts, your fears, your anxiety. They'll all be pulled out and away."

Inhale and exhale.

"They're gone. All of those unworthy thoughts and feelings, gone. You deserve to be treated so much better. I know just how hard you've worked to get where you are now. You've done just a wonderful job and I'm so proud of you."

Marcus lets those statements sit between you. You look peaceful like this, in a way he hasn't seen before. Sometimes when you leave his office you give him a smile, sometimes there are tears still clinging to your eyelashes, making them spike together in a way he finds pretty.

But right now you're sitting on his couch breathing in and out smoothly. There's only the hum of the white noise machine and the ticking of the clock making noise. His eyes trace the lines of your body. The way your head is tilted back just so elongates the line of your throat and he wants to put his nose there and find out if you chose to wear perfume today.

Your hands rest in your lap, curved on the roundness of your belly that he's dreamt about feeling for himself. Your chest rises and falls, skin peaking out and disappearing behind the pretty blouse you're wearing. All at once he's aware that you've dressed up for this session. Hints of make up are visible on your face when he looks closer. Did you dress this morning thinking of him?

"When I snap my fingers your desire for control will vanish and the static will overtake your mind. When I snap my fingers you will relinquish that control to me. Are you ready?"

Inhale.

Exhale.

Snap.

[xmissrogersx]

MI PERFIL EN WATTPAD

MIS REDES SOCIALES

MI ESCRITURA ES TOTALMENTE DE MI AUTORÍA.TODA COPIA Y/O ADAPTACIÓN ESTA PROHIBIDA.

I WRITE IN SPANISH AND ENGLISH.

SI TE GUSTAN MIS HISTORIAS, QUIERO LEERTE EN LOS COMENTARIOS Y EN EL ♡!

LET ME KNOW IF YOU LIKE MY STORIES BABY, ALL THE LOVE ♡!

¡ABRAZO A LA DISTANCIA!

━━━━━━ ♡ ━━━━━━

PEDRO PASCAL

DIN DJARIN - THE MANDALORIAN

JOEL MILLER - THE LAST OF US

DIETER BRAVO - THE BUBBLE

JAVIER PEÑA - NARCOS

━━━━━━ ♡ ━━━━━━

[nerdieforpedro]

Nerdie’s Fanfic Picks - Volume Seven!

All fanfics on this list are for readers age 18 and up, please respect the author's tags, warnings and notes as they're there so you know what's in them. YOU are in charge of your own reading experience!

1. Cuz I love you series (three parts) by @fhatbhabiee (DBF Joel Miller x reader)

2. Afterward - Chapter One by @secretelephanttattoo (Marcus Moreno x female reader)

3. Helpful not so Helpful Guide to Jake Johnson by @soft-persephone

4. A Gift of Life and Joy by @prolix-yuy (Javier Gutierrez x plus size female reader “Conejita)

5. Where the Wild Things Are by @fhatbhabiee (Jack Daniels x reader)

6. Teach You Patience by @frenchiereading (Frankie Morales x ofc)

7. In Bloom by @maggiemayhemnj (AU Ezra x GN reader)

8. Easy Access by @laurfilijames (Will Miller x female reader)

9. Drabble #4 by @drabblesandsnippets (Bucky Barnes x plus size reader)

10. Please Mr. Postman by @legendary-pink-dot (Sleezy mailman Joel Miller x female reader)

11. Afterword - Chapter 2 and Chapter 3 by @secretelephanttattoo (Marcus Moreno x f! Reader)

12. Sleep Tight Love by @superhoeva (Captain John Price x female reader)

13. Obligation by @criticallyacclaimedstranger (Joel Miller x f reader) both are older

14. Barking up the Wrong Tree - Chapter One and Chapter Two by @connectioneverywhere (Frankie Morales x f! Reader)

15. Obscenery by @sin-djarin (Tim Rockford x Dave York)

16. Fifteen hundred and one by @undercoverpena (Frankie Morales x f! Reader)

17. Friendly Face by @sunshineandspencer (Aaron Hotchner x fem receptionist)

18. Pretty Please by @baronessvonglitter (QZ Joel Miller x bookworm f! Reader)

19. It’s lonely at the end of the world (until it’s not) by @guessimwritingficsagain (Joel Miller x f! Reader) Mention of SA and mental trauma

20. Chapter 1 Howdy, Neighbor! by @inept-the-magnificent (Frankie Morales x Shelby plus size OFC)

21. A kind of look by @sunshineandspencer (Spencer Reid x fem BAU reader)

22. Worth A Thousand Words by @intoanotherworld23 (Joel Miller x f! Reader)

23. Raining in Baltimore by @schnarfer (Marcus Pike x f! Reader)

24. Fifteen Minutes by @whocaresstillthelouvre (Din Djarin x f! Cam reader AU)

25. Bunny - One Shot by @whatsnewalycat (Javier Peña x f! Reader)

Nerdie’s Fanfic Picks

Main Masterlist

[chiriwritesstuff]

christine ➫ 38 ➫ HNL, HI / PNW (Seattle, Mostly) ➫ full-time baby girl, part-time feral gremlin. architectural designer by day, fanfic writer by night. This is an 18+ Blog, please, MDNI.

Chiri's Socials ➫ AO3 ➫ Pinterest ➫ Insta ➫ Spotify

➫ Recent Releases / WIPs:

Hometown Glory; 1. Back to the Old House │ Frankie Morales x F! Lawyer Reader 'Glory'

… in Every Universe; 1. Let Me In (Sneak Peek) │ Modern! Din Djarin x F! Reader

Constellations; From The Vault │ Lucien Flores x F! Reader One Shot / Drabble

The New Girl in Tinseltown; 3. Fake Smile │ Dieter Bravo x F! Actress Reader

The Girl in IT; 8. The Panic! in the Breakroom (Christine's Version) │ Joel Miller x F! Reader

➫ Upcoming Fics / On the Docket:

'Kintsugi' - a 'Meet Me at the Farmers Market' trilogy - Joel Miller x Plus Size! F! Reader

'My Wife in IT' (a 'The Girl in IT' Sequel!) - CEO Joel Miller x Wife! Reader

'Ghost in the Machine' - Marcus Moreno x F! Heroic Reader

'Return of Saturn' - a Pedro Boys! collective of one-shots inspired by No Doubt's Return of Saturn album

➫ Full Masterlist under the cut!

'Hometown Glory' - Frankie Morales x F! Lawyer Reader 'Glory' 👀 ➫ In Progress!

Series Masterlist

Series Summary: You're thriving in your career, having established yourself as a sought-after family lawyer in the bustling city. But there's a pull back to your hometown, a longing for roots and a sense of belonging that drives you to open your own firm there. Just as you're settling into this new chapter, a blast from the past walks through your office doors. It's him—the man who unknowingly held your heart, the one you never quite got over. A face you swore you would never see again... and he's seeking your legal help for his divorce and custody battle from the girl you believed to be your best friend. You two never officially dated, but the chemistry between you was undeniable. Yet a string of misunderstandings and missed chances kept you apart, leaving you with lingering feelings and unanswered questions. Now, as you find yourself face-to-face with him again, old emotions resurface, along with memories of what could have been. But amidst the legal complexities of his divorce, you realize this might be the opportunity you've been waiting for—to finally address the lingering feelings between you and uncover the truth that has kept you apart for so long.

'... in Every Universe' - A Roswell-inspired Modern! Din Djarin x F! Reader Soulmates AU 👀 ➫ In Progress!

Series Masterlist

Series Summary: At five years old, you're found wandering alone in a weird town called Roswell and have no recollection of how you got there. 20 years later, you're working at your adoptive family's diner and you can't help the connection you feel with the town's bounty hunter, who just can't stop staring at you... what happens when you're on the brink of death and the man in question saves you in a way you can't explain?

'The New Girl in Tinseltown' - A Dieter Bravo x Actress! Reader PR Marriage AU 👀 ➫ In Progress!

Series Masterlist

Series Summary: What happens when America’s New Girl-Next-Door is caught canoodling with a semi-washed up actor who is on the verge of losing his next movie role? You strike up a mutually beneficial PR relationship, of course! It’s all pretend, right? It’s not like you could actually fall for Dieter fucking Bravo… or can he convince you to take a chance?

'Call it fate, call it karma' - Javier Pena x F! Reader 👀 ➫ In Progress!

Read it here!

Summary: Two broken people on New Years Eve.

'The Girl in IT' - Boss! Joel Miller x IT Specialist F! Reader 👀 ➫ In Progress!

The LIST │ Series Masterlist

Series Summary: When an IT specialist who feels behind in life stumbles upon a sexual bucket list on her boss's computer one night, what will she do once she finds out that it was written about her?

Meet Me at the Farmers Market - A Farmers Market! Joel AU - 👀 ➫ Updates Sporadic!

Series Masterlist

Series Summary: What does a Contractor do in his spare time? Sell his wood carvings at the Saturday Farmers Market, of course! A Grumpy x Sunshine Joel Miller series collective of one shots, coming this November!

The Impossible Man - Modern-Day Detective! Din Djarin x Witchy! Reader (Soulmates! AU) - 👀➫ On Hiatus!

Series Masterlist

Series Summary: For someone being born into a magical family, a curse placed on the women of your bloodline means you have mostly avoided witchcraft and its calling for the majority of your life. After a life-altering tragedy, you turn your back on your family and your gift and seek out a more normal, boring existence, devoid of magic, and mostly, of love. What happens when the ghosts of your past threaten your peaceful existence and you are forced to reconcile all that you have lost? Will you let the people you have abandoned in your past life back into your heart? Will the appearance of an impossible man you have unknowingly cursed yourself break the chains of love? Will you let him?

[prolix-yuy]

Welcome to a fun little event where you get to ask for all sorts of filth! Spin the Wheel, Pick a Pedro Boy, and Get a Drabble! Bring your jammies, snuggle up in your sleeping bag, charge your favorite toys (just kidding) and come join me for some filthy fun with our favorite boys!

Bangathon requests are closed, thank you all for submitting your ideas!

Complete Bangathon Masterlist:

Jack “Whiskey” Daniels x Marcus Pike, Kneeling Reach-Around

Dieter Bravo x F!Reader, 69

Pero Tovar x F!Reader, Cowgirl

Jack “Whiskey” Daniels x Plus Size F!Reader, 69

Max Phillips x F!Reader, Reverse Cowgirl

Ezra x F!Reader, Spooning

Pero Tovar x F!Reader, Missionary

Francisco "Catfish" Morales x F!Reader, Cowgirl

Din Djarin x F!Reader, 69

Dieter Bravo x F!Reader, Snuggled Spoon

Francisco “Catfish” Morales x F!Wife Reader, Mermaid

Marcus Pike x F!Reader, Kneeling Reach-Around

Oberyn Martell x OFC, Sit on the Throne

Ezra x F!Reader, Advanced Crab Walk

Joel Miller x F!Reader, Blowjob

Javier Peña x F!Reader, Honey Bear

Francisco "Catfish" Morales x F!Reader "Ms Jackson", Seated Oral

Oberyn Martell x OFC, Snuggled Spoon

Ezra x F!Reader, Missionary with a Pillow

Marcus Moreno x F!Reader, Spooning

Dieter Bravo x F!Reader "Murch", Sit on the Throne

Javi Gutierrez x F!Reader, Honey Bear

Joel Miller x F!Reader, Snuggled Spoon

Dieter Bravo x M!Reader, Kneeling Reach-Around

Javier Peña x F!Reader, Octopus

Din Djarin x F!Reader, Sit on the Throne

Dieter Bravo x F!Reader, Honey Bear

Dieter Bravo x F!Reader, Froggy Style

Ezra x F!Reader, Honey Bear

[baronessvonglitter]

Series:

Cherry, Cherry (no-outbreak AU!Joel x f!Reader) ~ ongoing

One-shots:

America's Favorite Pastime (dbf!Joel x f!Reader)

Blue Hour (outlaw!Joel x f!Reader)

Daddy Can Fix It (handyman!Joel x fem!plus size!Reader)

Daddy Does Drilling (handyman!Joel x fem!plus size!Reader) -- based on an ask about "Daddy Can Fix It"

Halftime Show (Joel Miller, Javier Pena, Dave York, Frankie Morales, Marcus Moreno x sex worker! f!Reader)

Like a Good Girl Should (mom's sleazy bf!Joel x f!Reader)

Pretty Please (QZ!Joel x f!Reader)

Sweet Summer Peach (dbf!Joel x f!Reader)

dividers by @saradika-graphics 👑

[multimuseficreblogs]

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 ❅ all pedro pascal masterlists ❅ all marcus moreno masterlists ❅ all marcus pike masterlists ❅ all max lord masterlists ❅ all max phillips masterlists ❅ all oberyn martell masterlists ❅ all pero tovar masterlists

𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐥 ❅ all pedro pascal ❅ all pedro smut ❅ all pedro fluff ❅ all pedro angst ❅ all pedro pascal x gn reader ❅ all pedro pascal x male reader ❅ all pedro x plus size reader 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐨 (𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒆𝒔) ❅ all marcus moreno ❅ all marcus smut ❅ all marcus fluff ❅ all marcus angst ❅ all marcus x gn reader ❅ all marcus x male reader 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐤𝐞 (𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕) ❅ all marcus pike ❅ all marcus smut ❅ all marcus fluff ❅ all marcus angst ❅ all marcus x gn reader ❅ all marcus x male reader

𝐦𝐚𝐱𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝 (𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟒) ❅ all max lord ❅ all max smut ❅ all max fluff ❅ all max angst ❅ all max x gn reader ❅ all max x male reader 𝐦𝐚𝐱 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 (𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔) ❅ all max phillips ❅ all max smut ❅ all max fluff ❅ all max angst ❅ all max x gn reader ❅ all max x male reader

𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 (𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔) ❅ all oberyn martell ❅ all oberyn smut ❅ all oberyn fluff ❅ all oberyn angst ❅ all oberyn x gn!reader ❅ all oberyn x male!reader 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 (𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍) ❅ all pero tovar ❅ all pero smut ❅ all pero fluff ❅ all pero angst ❅ all pero x gn reader 𝐭𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 (𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏) ❅ all tim rockford ❅ all tim smut ❅ all tim fluff ❅ all tim angst ❅ all tim x male reader 𝐳𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 (𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 + 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔) ❅ all zach wellison ❅ all zach smut ❅ all zach fluff ❅ all zach angst

𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚 - 𝐣

[simpingcowboy]

🩷Under-construction!But here is a comprehensive list of my works!🩷

Join my taglist!

Kinktober 2022 Masterlist

Year of ABBA Masterlist

*** indicates explicit smut

Din Djarin Masterlist

Trans!Din Masterlist

Max Lord Masterlist

Pero Tovar Masterlist

Marcus Moreno Masterlist

Jack Daniels/Agent Whiskey

A Stranger in a Bar GN!Reader

Javier Peña

Take Care of Me*** GN!Reader

On The Clock*** M!Reader

Frankie Morales

Circles, GN!Reader

Nail Painting Headcannon

Joel Miller

Not a Meet Cute*** AFAB!Reader \\ AMAB!Reader

Max Phillips

Warmth*** F!Plus sized!Fair skinned! Reader

Marcus Pike

Pike and His Cat Headcanon GN!Reader

Dieter Bravo

Art Studio*** GN!Reader

Pedro Boys Masterlist

Misc

A Love That Was Bill x Frank TLOU

Love Will Abide Bill x Frank TLOU

[gothicxbarbie]

UGH, I’m fucking ✨LIVING✨ for this 🙌🏻🖤

OMG. Okay, I'm a bigger lady too and those HCs got me thinking along with the stuff about Marcus Moreno and the PTA... May I request a fic with Marcus and a plus-sized reader at the PTA bake sale? Maybe she's a mom, maybe she's a teacher, maybe just an involved aunt... All of the other moms have been trying to bag the hot, famous superhero widower who can cook for YEARS but reader's not playing that game and he's super into her. -🪐

Bake Sale (Marcus Moreno x f!Plus Size!Reader)

Summary: ^^

W/C: 3.3k

Warnings: mentions of death, reader is a widow, plus size reader, mentions of body shaming, lots of stuff about size insecurity/body anxiety, language, lightly raised voices, lots of talk of food

A/N: AS A THICC LADY MYSELF, I fucking love this request!! I’m so proud of how it came out, I hope you love it!!

Missy shrieks from the other room and Marcus comes running. “What, what happened?” He asks her hurriedly, in a fighting stance, ready to defend his daughter or do what’s necessary to help her from an injury.

Instead of some kind of monster in his kitchen, Marcus finds his daughter covered in blue food dye. “The bottle popped,” she admits with an awkward smile.

“Why the hell were you using blue food dye?” He asks incredulously, grabbing a tea towel and getting it wet in the sink.

Missy frowns, putting her thick hair up in a ponytail. “I thought the cupcakes would be fun if they were blue,” she mumbles, pouting slightly and holding out her arms.

Marcus uses the towel with water and soap to clean her off, shaking his head. “You told me you were making brownies using that mix I bought.”

The little girl frowns, arms crossing in defense. “Everyone makes brownies, Dad,” she scowls, letting her arms out as Marcus grabs them again to continue wiping them down. It’s already too late- most of her arms are covered in blue speckles- but he does his best to remove the worst of the color from her. “I wanted to do something different.”

Taking off his glasses, Marcus sighs and rubs his face, inadvertently getting blue food coloring on his face too. “Missy, we could’ve made anything. You said you wanted to do it yourself, so I got you a box mix, but if you would’ve asked, we could’ve made anything!” His eyes are shut and he rubs his face as he speaks, leaving a large blue swipe starting above his eyebrow and reaching nearly to his jaw. Missy bites her cheek to stop herself from laughing as her dad goes on a serious lecture, but she can’t help but squeak out a small giggle.

“What?” Marcus asks, exasperated at the fact that she clearly isn’t listening.

Missy snorts and Marcus’s frown only deepens. “You got it on yourself,” she finally openly laughs, and Marcus immediately pulls out his phone; she’s right, he learns as he looks at his reflection in the camera.

Marcus rarely swears. It’s a principle he decided on when Missy was born, and she can probably count on her hands the amount of times she’s heard him curse. Here’s one more: “Fuck!” He grunts and stomps off to the bathroom.

While Missy cleans up the kitchen, she has to laugh. The food dye, as she knows from previous failed experiments, won’t come out for a day or two, and the first PTA fundraiser of the year is tonight. The Morenos were one of the families assigned to bring the food, which is why Missy decided to make the cupcakes for her dad. Missy may be eleven, but she’s not oblivious. She sees all of the moms fawning over her dad, some to the point where it’s straight-up embarrassing. But it’s fun to watch her dad get flustered, so she doesn’t mind too much.

When he returns, Marcus marches his daughter straight up to the bathroom. “Get in the shower,” he sighs and hands her a fresh pair of clothes. “Try your best to get that out,” he tells her and points at the blue spots that also mark her face. “I’ll go put the brownies together.”

“I’m sorry,” she finally admits.

Marcus is… tired. He has been for a long time. Being a single parent, leading a literal team of fucking superheros, and still finding time to help out the PTA is exhausting. On top of that is caring for himself, something he’s been seriously neglecting. His back aches as he leans into the doorframe. “It’s fine, kid. Just hop in the shower.”

“I really am,” she insists.

Marcus has to crack a smile. “It’s alright, baby.” He kisses her head, wincing as he feels something wet beneath his lips. Oh, lovely. She got the food dye in her hair too, the inky black color swallowing the sight of the blue. Now he has it on his lips. He groans and Missy giggles, pushing him out of the bathroom and closing the door.

Rubbing his lips on his already-stained hand, Marcus looks at the already-cleaned kitchen and smiles softly. For as much chaos as she causes, Missy is a good kid. He really couldn’t ask for a better daughter.

Even the ingredients have been cleaned and placed away, leaving a fully made batter now darkly tinted blue. The oven’s preheated and everything… screw it, Marcus decides as he scoops batter into the lined tin and puts it in the oven.

In his own bathroom, Marcus tries to scrub the food dye out of his skin. It’s of no use; he even tries the fancy facial scrub Missy bought him for this past Father’s Day, but it’s stuck. Sighing, Marcus spritzes on a little extra cologne, the spray he put on in the morning having faded over the work day.

The cupcakes are done in a few minutes and look surprisingly good. Marcus is in the bathroom cleaning up when the timer beeps, and Missy removes them, smiling at the way they turned out. Much more carefully, she dyes the frosting pink and slathers it on once they’ve cooled a bit.

In more casual clothes than he wore to work, a dark green tee and jeans, Marcus chuckles to see his daughter with blue-splattered skin and a smudge of pink frosting on her forehead. “I send you to the shower, you get dirty two minutes later,” he laughs and wipes the frosting off. “These look great, kiddo.”

“Thanks,” Missy beams as she tops them with purple star-shaped sprinkles. “They’re mermaid themed!”

“I can tell,” he nods and dips a finger in the leftover frosting, tasting it and nodding in approval. “These’ll do nicely. Thank you for making them. I’m sure they’ll stand out.”

Missy beams and nods, grabbing herself a snack from the fridge. “What time are you heading out?” She asks.

Marcus checks his watch, nodding as he plans his night in his head. “I’ll probably leave in about fifteen minutes. You’ve got the whole thing down, right?”

She nods obediently. “Yep. Leftovers or a freezer meal, finish my homework at some point, call if I need anything because you’re just going to be at school.”

“I’m so lucky to have a good kid,” he smiles at her, ruffling her wet hair. “I’ll be checking if you do your homework when I get home, so you better do it.”

“Yeah, yeah,” she sighs and unwraps her string cheese. “I’ll see you later.”

“Bye, bug,” he nods and gives her a side-hug and another kiss on the head before leaving.

The school’s cafeteria is already bustling by the time Marcus gets there, filled with middle-aged women hassling over what desserts should be placed where. Marcus follows the instruction from the email- food-bringers should head into the kitchen, where the set-up ladies will take your pastries, price them, the like.

It’s much calmer in the back, and Marcus sighs in relief for a moment before another ruckus is immediately caused, this time by the mere sight of him. “Mr. Moreno!” Alicia shrieks, slamming down her tray of cookies, which nearly go flying. “Oh, so glad you’re here,” she smiles, rushing over and taking the cupcakes from him.

Another mom rushes over, one whose name Marcus can’t quite remember- Jill? Jen? “These are beautiful,” she marvels as she takes the pan from Alicia, lifting them to her eyes and examining them. “How creative!”

Marcus smiles awkwardly, pushing his glasses back up his nose. “Thanks. Missy made them, actually. That’s why… well,” he laughs and gestures to the faded blue streak on his face.

“Oh, I didn’t even notice,” Sandy laughs and loops her arm through Marcus’s. Ew. Marcus is a touchy guy, but he hates the way the woman death-grips his forearm. “Come out here, Marcus, settle a debate for us on where these muffins should go.”

So he’s forced along, out to the circularly arranged lunch tables with seemingly endless, highly decorated treats. The mothers tug him along, asking for advice on the arrangement of the food. He insists that everything looks fine where it is, escaping their clutches and running to the back when he sees the first people who aren’t working the sale wander in.

It’s a relief, escaping the endless mothers’ flirtation, especially knowing the majority of them are not single. He walks to the brightly colored cupcakes he bought, taking one and peeling the wrapping. He’s about to bite into the cupcake, mouth open far too wide to look anything but awkward, when his eyes meet yours.

You both freeze. You can’t tear your eyes away; you’re making eye contact with Marcus Moreno. But he looks so sweet and goofy, dressed down and shoving a cupcake in his face. You have to snort, looking away as you feel adrenaline rush through your body.

He takes the bite and gives you a good natured smile, blue cake and pink frosting all over his teeth while his mouth is still full of food. “Oh my God,” you have to laugh this time, grabbing a table and nearly doubling over with laughter.

He laughs too, nearly choking on his bite of cake. “Sorry you had to witness that,” he chuckles when he swallows the bite. “Not exactly very attractive, is it?”

You shake your head and look down, wondering if he’s flirting, being nice, or he’s naturally this flirty toward anyone. “I’m sorry to interrupt while you were clearly enjoying a fantastic cupcake,” you chuckle, talking a little louder as the two of you converse across the school kitchen. “Did you make those?”

He shakes his head. “My daughter did. But she made a mess, and that’s why, well…” he gestures to the blue streak on his face.

You were so busy being enamored by the handsome man that you didn’t even notice. “Oh, wow,” you laugh, shaking your head. “Kids are crazy. I made these for my niece, since she can’t bake anything yet,” you say and hold up a plate of cookies. “They’re not as pretty as yours.”

Marcus walks closer, smiling a little. “No, they look great. In all honesty, I’m starving, could I maybe… trade you?” he says and grabs a fresh, unbitten cupcake, offering it out. “I’m Marcus, by the way.”

No shit, you almost laugh. Instead you shake your head and introduce yourself to him. “It’s like elementary school all over again,” you chuckle and hand him a cookie. You’ve always expected his hands to be something extraordinary; they’re the source of the man’s superpowers, after all. But they’re astonishingly normal, you notice and take the cupcake, your hand brushing his. The skin is warm and slightly rough. You swallow hard and look down.

In your life, body shaming is all too real, especially when you eat. Being a plus-size woman is hell when it comes to this sort of thing. You felt like the women were glaring daggers into your body as you walked in with something sweet, as if you shouldn’t dare to eat something nutritious and sugar-free. As appetizing as the cupcake looks, you can’t do it. Your heart won’t let you. You hold up the cupcake in a little ‘cheers’ motion, but don’t eat it.

Marcus notices and frowns. “It’s not a trade if you don’t eat it too. Come on, you gotta tell me how it is so I can tell my daughter your feedback.”

Even as a superhero, he isn’t astonishingly buff. He isn’t muscularly carved or anything like Miracle Guy or the other men he works with. He’s strong, that much is clear by his arms as they bring the cookie to his mouth, but the worn t-shirt gives a little bit of a tummy away. It’s endearing, but your fear of rejection runs deep. And even then, it seems like it’s guys who aren’t completely ripped that have more to say on your body.

You shake your head and look down. When you look back up, his eyes are warm and sincere. There’s not a single pinch of malcontent or unkindness in them. Feeling reassured, you peel back the wrapper and take a bite.

It’s a good cupcake, though you can taste the artificial flavor of the food dye. “Tastes… blue,” you laugh, wiping your face of the frosting. “How’s the cookie?” You ask.

Marcus sighs. “Damn good,” he says, mouth full of chocolate chips and dough. “Your niece is lucky. What grade is she?” He asks.

“Livvy is in second,” you nod and smile fondly at the image of the little girl. “Her mom is my sister-in-law, and she’s out of town, so I’m watching the little shit.”

The man nods, brown eyes searching yours. “In-laws. How fun. Is it…” He trails off, unsure how to ask for an explanation. “Like, a sibling’s wife, or a spouse’s sister…”

You’re positively tingling inside, radiating energy at the fact that this handsome man is asking about your marital status indirectly. It fades a little as you have to talk about your deceased husband. “Yeah, um, well she- Ana- she’s my... husband’s sister. But my husband passed away a few years back, and she’s a single mom, so the three of us live together now.”

Marcus’s eager expression falls too. “Oh, I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay,” you quickly clarify. “I’ve made peace with it. I’m glad to live with my sister and niece now.”

You consider her your sister. Marcus finds that sweet, his heart twinging a little. “I don’t know your pain, necessarily, but I lost my wife a few years ago too.”

You knew that. Of course you knew that; it was on every tabloid. Her funeral was practically as attended as Princess Diana’s, the beloved Heroic trainer. “I’m really sorry,” you offer, though it feels awkward. What else are you going to say? I know? Absolutely not. “So… you know how weird life can be after. All that stuff.”

He nods in affirmative. “I really do.” He smiles sadly at you, the two of you sharing a look that explains it all. It’s a feeling only people like you have ever experienced, and after the brief moment ends, you look back down at the mess of cookies and sweets.

“And your daughter?” You ask, changing the subject. Very little is known about Marcus’s daughter; he and his late wife kept her very shielded from the media. You probably couldn’t identify her just by looking, only from the Moreno last name.

“Oh, Missy, her name is Missy,” he nods, continuing to munch on the cookie. “She’s in fifth grade. Last year at this school before middle school,” he chuckles, though you can see in his eyes the sadness of his daughter growing up. “This is just a great school, they’ve been great for her, so I like giving back.”

“I wish I could say the same,” you chuckle. “I was just ready for a night of relaxing when Livvy came in shouting that I needed to bake something.”

The door swings open to reveal a highly-botoxed woman in the classic PTA mom athleisure attire. “Marcus, you have to come tell Sarah about Missy’s last class project,” she exclaims, walking over and taking him by the arm. The woman gives you a spiteful smile and pulls him away.

The swinging door closes and you’re resigned to yourself again. How exciting. Your heart sinks at the thought of all the skinnier, funnier, certainly wealthier and overall… well, better mothers out there, all of them vying for the Heroic’s heart. He’ll never want you, you remind yourself as you return to wrapping individual brownies and labeling them with a black sharpie.

You really don’t get out much- Ana was your best going-out buddy in the days before your husband passed and her husband left, when someone would be around to watch Livvy. This has been the most socialization outside of your workplace or family that you’ve had in quite some time, and with a handsome man like that, you’re nearly overwhelmed.

Other men look at you with contempt or fetishization. They want to objectify you or diagnose you with some kind of disorder. It’s far too common, the grip of society’s standards on everyone around you. The only men who’ve approached you for a while now have been like that.

Except Marcus. Marcus with a blue food coloring stain on his face, wearing jeans and thick glasses, looking like the opposite of the media’s image of him. Just thinking about him makes you involuntarily smile as you package a stack of snickerdoodles.

People come and go for a bit but generally leave you alone to your job, mindlessly thinking over your schedule for the rest of the night.

The swinging door opens once again, and you don’t bother to look up until there’s a presence at your tray of chocolate chip cookies. “Would you mind if I stole another?” Marcus Moreno asks you with a boyish smile.

You grin at that, standing up a little straighter. “Absolutely not,” you laugh and offer out the platter to him.

He sighs as he eats the cookie, admiring the texture of the fluffy dough compared to the chips. Warm and soft and infused with just the right amount of vanilla. Marcus makes a happy little noise as he eats the other bite, and you have to giggle. He’s making a show of it; that much is clear.

“You like them that much, huh?” You ask as you label a brownie with a sharpie: CONTAINS NUTS. $1.

Marcus nods. “They’re fucking fantastic,” he says through a mouthful. “Are you much of a baker?” he asks curiously.

People have asked that to you quite often, usually while scanning your body’s size, but Marcus’s eyes stay focused on yours, inquisitive and soft. You shrug and smile. “I’d like to think I am,” you chuckle, staying humble.

“You should give me some pointers. I just threw a box mix at Missy and told her to go nuts, she’s the one who decided to make cupcakes instead,” he admits.

“I’m sure you’re good at it,” you offer.

He shakes his head, smiling. “No, I’m a terrible baker. I’m a fairly good cook, though.”

“Really?” You ask, tilting your head and smiling at him. “What’s your signature dish?”

He blows a raspberry into the air, thinking on it for a moment. “Mm, I don’t really have one, per se, but Missy really likes my chicken piccata.”

You’re hungrier than you expected, and that idea sounds fantastic. “Wow. Complex.”

“It really isn’t; chicken, breadcrumbs, lemon butter sauce,” he shrugs, modest as ever. Daring to branch out a little, to do something different, he nudges your shoulder. “I’d love to make it for you sometime.”

“Really?” You ask, genuinely not believing that a real-life superhero is asking you out for dinner.

Marcus backtracks. “If you’re vegetarian, I’ve tried making it with tofu, it wasn’t as good but-”

“No, no, that sounds fantastic. I’d love that, yeah,” you nod, face lighting up with a smile. “Here,” you say and take his blue-stained hand, grabbing the sharpie and writing your phone number on the back of his hand.

Marcus grins at you when you’re done, stealing one more cookie. “Name the date and I’ll make it work.”

His smile is so goddamn cute. It cracks the scruff, lifting his cheeks, and makes your heart flutter in your chest. “Sounds like a plan.”

The swinging door once again opens, this time with two mothers calling for Marcus. He groans and rolls his eyes dramatically. “If I don’t make it out of this alive, you get to take the extra cupcakes home,” he murmurs next to your ear. “Coming!” He calls as he turns and follows them out, shooting you a wink.

-

taglist:

@remmysbounty @mishasminion360 @blo0dangel @binarydanvvers  @sleep-tight1 @apascalrascal @randomness501 @spideysimpossiblegirl @notabotiswear @pedro-pastel @sanchosammy @lv7867 @greeneyedblondie44 @hunnambabe @astoryisaloveaffair @emesispo @pedritobalmando @magikfanatic @a-court-of-feysand-and-elorcan @princess76179 @deltadebelleza @tacticalsparkles @queridopascal @wintermuteway @maievdenoir @dobbyjen @beskarboobs @sharkbait77 @day-off-inkyoto @darnitdraco @iamskyereads @rosiefridayrogersunday @antisocialthat70sshow

[missredherring]

I miiiight have an idea for the #hauntedhoedown.

It'd be Marcus Moreno x Plus Size Reader, doctor/patient power imbalance relationship with possessive, body worship, and MDom for flavor.

It's not spooky, but it would be dark. I'll see what I can come up with before the 30th.

Here's what further helped with inspo this morning as I rolled the idea around:

"There may not be another way to your heart, so I guess I better find a new way in."

[saintedcooper]

Fic Rec Archive

AGE RESTRICTION: I've been reading fic since I was a kid. I get it. But given the hellish nature of the internet rn, minors do not interact with my posts! Please be safe out there.

Here's the deal:

This is an archive of fanworks that butter my biscuit. Includes: PPCU, MCU + Spider-Man (Andrew's version), RPF of those actors, and Julien Baker RPF (boygenius).

Yes, there is RPF here. If you don't like it, don't read it. Ditto for anything else.

I reliably tag for: pairings, characters, kinks, tropes, and actors. I less reliably tag other things.

The #readqueue tag is things I wanna read. They may or may not end up in the archive, so save anything you see that looks interesting to you.

I write, my work is clearly labeled and tagged #brit writes

This is a fun thing I do cuz I love fic, smut, and curation. But it's not perfect. Sometimes I hornily/sleepily archive and forget a tag. Some things are still in progress. So give it (and me) grace and have fun exploring!

Search the Archive 👇🏽

PSA: make sure your settings allow you to see mature content otherwise you miss all the goods!

Direct link here in case links don't work in the app.

My Work

Future Possibility - Pedro Pascal RPF

Francis (ongoing) - Frank Castle x Reader 1940s New York AU

By Universe

The world in which it takes place. Ex: MCU, Star Wars, etc. Includes AUs unceremoniously grouped in.

Marvel

Star Wars (currently this is just The Mandalorian. I'm not yet a Star Wars girl, but I am 100% obsessed with hot space babe Din Djarin)

DC (currently this is just Peacemaker and light of my life Adrian Chase)

Vampire AU

Ghost (band)

By Constellation

For when you like an actor and wanna read for any of their characters. Except for Pedrito, most of these are currently just for one character. This includes RPF, which is clearly marked.

Andrew Garfield

Andrew Garfield - RPF

Chris Evans

Chris Evans - RPF

Diana Taurasi - RPF

Freddie Stroma

Jon Bernthal

Julien Baker - RPF

Pedro Pascal

Pedro Pascal - RPF

Sebastian Stan

By Pairing

Sorted by character name, not grouped by universe or constellation

Adrian Chase x Reader (Vigilante x Reader also exists, same stuff, tho. Separated cuz comics)

Agent Whiskey x Reader

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Cardinal Copia x Reader (separate from the Papa IV tag below)

Dave York x Reader

Dieter Bravo x Reader (see also: Dieter Bravo x Plus-sized!Reader)

Din Djarin x Reader

Frank Castle x Reader

Frankie Morales x Reader (see also: Frankie Morales x Santi Garcia x Reader)

Javi Gutiérrez x Reader

Javier Peña x Reader

Loki x Reader

Maxwell Lord x Reader

Marcus Moreno x Reader

Marcus Pike x Reader

Oberyn Martell x Reader

Papa Emeritus II x Reader

Papa Emeritus III x Reader

Papa Emeritus IV x Reader

Peter Parker (TASM) x Reader

Pedro Across the Street x Reader

Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Steve Rogers x Reader

By Vibe

Breeding Kink

Daddy Kink x

Dirty Talk

Exhibition / Outdoors

Face Sitting

First Time

Getting Together

Good Girl / Praise

Loud Sex

Period Sex

Phone Sex

Possessiveness

Pregnancy Kink

Somno

Size Kink

Squirting

Vampire

WIP (coming soon)

Plus-sized reader character tag (cleaning up my tags to make all of the plus-sized reader fics searchable)

WLW and sapphic

[ladyxskywalker]

OCT 2022 (part two)

fandoms featured on this list: triple frontier, pedro pascal characters, misc./multi. fandom

* coffee fund *

thank you to the amazing fic writers for sharing some wonderful stories with all of us ! & to the kind readers for their support. 💙

please assume that all works & the blogs they belong to are 18+ only

mature adult content will be marked with a double asterisk **

be sure to check all warnings & tags before reading, feel free to skip if something isn't for you

& of course, enjoy responsibly

all the love xo A ☕

hope you enjoy ! & happy reading ! 🤗

please send me things to read ! favorite fics or something you've written that you're proud of ! 💌

find more monthly fic recs over on my masterlist, Nov 2022 coming soon ! ✨

please let me know if you would like to be removed

✨ new authors & characters added for the first time !

✨ some authors are mentioned more than once throughout the list, check to see if your works are there !

PEDRO PASCAL

✨ Commandante Veracruz

Kinktober, Mirror Sex by @flightlessangelwings (f!reader) **

✨ Ezra (Prospect)

Kinktober, Outdoor Sex by @flightlessangelwings (f!reader) **

Overstimulation Kink by @magpie-to-the-morning (f!reader) **

✨ Jack ‘Agent Whiskey’ Daniels

Howdy, Pumpkin by @magpie-to-the-morning (f!reader) **

✨ Javi Gutierrez

Breath Play by @chaoticgeminate (f!reader) **

✨ Javier Peña

Size Difference by @autumnleaves1991-blog (f!reader) **

✨ Joel Miller (The Last of Us)

Kinktober, Morning Sex by @flightlessangelwings (f!reader) **

✨ Oberyn Martell

First Time by @autumnleaves1991-blog (f!reader) **

The Light in Your Eyes by @lightsinthedistancee *

Worth the Risk by @the-blind-assassin-12 (cw: blood, injuries, pain, angst)

✨ Pero Tovar

Body Worship by @clydesducktape (f!reader) **

Stripping by @clydesducktape (magical au) (witch!f!reader) **

The Halloween Hit by @absurdthirst & @storiesofthefandomlovers (cw: violence, infidelity, divorce, pregnancy, major character death) (f!reader) **

✨ Max Phillips

Guardian Vampire by @absurdthirst & @storiesofthefandomlovers (cw: vampirism, drugging, alcohol) (f!reader) **

✨ Misc. Pedro Pascal Characters

Pedrotober by @imtryingmybeskar (silva, a strange way of life, marcus pike, ezra, prospect, marcus moreno, pero tovar, zach wellison, javi g, jack daniels, frankie morales, din djarin, & more) (gn!reader)

Winktober by @oonajaeadira (soft kinktober) *

TRIPLE FRONTIER

✨ Benny Miller

Dry Humping by @clydesducktape (monster au) (f!reader) **

Kinktober, Floor Sex by @flightlessangelwings (afab!reader) **

✨ Frankie Catfish Morales

a/b/o by @clydesducktape (a/b/o dynamics) (alpha!frankie) (omega!gn!reader) **

Drunk Sex by @clydesducktape (monster au) (vampire!frankie) (f!reader) **

Love Bites/Marks by @clydesducktape (‘omega’!frankie) (assassin!f!reader) **

Thigh Riding by @autumnleaves1991-blog (f!reader) **

Witchy Woman by @movievillainess721 (plus size!f!reader) *

✨ Santiago Pope Garcia

Carving Contest by @dailyreverie

✨ Will Ironhead Miller

Breeding Kink by @clydesducktape (bodyguard au) (f!reader) **

Captain and the Siren by @rayslittlekitten (dad!will) (wife!f!reader) **

Making it Out Alive by @artemiseamoon (f!reader) *

MISC./MULTI. FANDOM

✨ The Amazing Spider Man (Andrew Garfield, Peter Parker)

Don’t Leave Me by @softtdaisy

✨ The Batman (Alfred Pennyworth)

Coming Up Roses by @saradika (f!reader) **

Slip into Your Skin by @stargirlfics (black!f!reader) **

✨ Bridgerton (Benedict Bridgerton)

Gentle Stroking of Cheeks While Kissing by @starryeyedstories

✨ Charlie Hunnam Characters

Jax Teller

Not All Leaves Turn in Autumn by @rayslittlekitten (ofc)

King Arthur: Legend of the Sword

Dirty Talk by @autumnleaves1991-blog (wife!f!reader) **

✨ Interview with the Vampire

like the bonfire that burns (that all words in the fight fell to) by dragonlqrd on ao3 (lestat x louis) **

like a heathen clung to the homily by dragonlqrd on ao3 (lestat x louis) **

the blood is rare and sweet by dragonlqrd on ao3 (lestat x f!reader) **

✨ Marvel (Valkyrie)

Toys by @flightlessangelwings (f!reader) **

✨️ The Originals / The Vampire Diaries

An Act That Brought You Joy (series) by Merontheshore on ao3 (elena gilbert x the originals) **

Bienvenue (series) by @Merontheshore on ao3 (klaus mikaelson x doppelganger ofc) **

Labyrinth: A Bonnie Bennett x Klaus Centric Universe (series) by @artemiseamoon (bonnie bennett x klaus mikaelson) *

** be sure to check out part one for more monthly fic recs including star wars, rogue one / andor, & moon knight

** if you are able, please donate to my little coffee fund link at the top of page ^^

[nerdieforpedro]

One Failed Search - Security Log Drabbles

Part of the Secret Springs Creative Shenanigans

Frankie Morales x Chloé Thomas (plus size AFAB OFC)

My entire masterlist and blog are for readers 18+ MDNI. I do not consent to my work being used in AI, recommended on TikTok, borrowed or plagiarized.

Summary: Lieutenant Chloé Thomas is trying to investigate Frankie Morales - the Harvey Air pilot that she can barely find information on. It does not go well, or perhaps it did?

Warnings: Jokes and puns, fluff, food reference, very bad nicknames, an angry and flexible York, implied smut? (That came early), double M’s, our pilot being a menace, lots of ass and sass, a sprinkle of Spanish, anxiety, crime listings

Word Count: over 2.3k (Drabble? I mean, it’s what I told myself originally.)

Notes: I decided to make it a personal log because that made me giggle the most, I apologize in advance @secretelephanttattoo but you do have two M’s so we’ll call it even. Possible guest mentions (they didn’t ask and neither did I but I thought of them and then stuck cute things in the graphic so here we are) of @goodwithcheese @maggiemayhemnj and @tinytinymenace

You’ll find yourselves. 😎 ❤️❤️❤️

Thanks to @megamindsecretlair and @soft-persephone for listening to me babble about it. @angelofsmalldeath-codeine & @fhatbhabiee for the Spanish. I may use what I asked later.

Main Masterlist/ Frankie Morales Masterlist

My name Chloé Thomas - head of Top Flight Security for the Secret Springs resort. I would write this out but the thought of annoying York with the sound of my voice delights me greatly. I’m starting my little bit of fun now. That's funny because my code name used to be siren because…wait.

Anyway, I’ve just finished messaging York again about final preparations for security of the Secret Springs resort. He is still refusing the red short-shorts, I told him that the guys work out to stay fit, why can’t they show it off a little? We might even want to think about a calendar at some point, this was a joke, but Dave got mad. I told him he could put a pair to sport around for his Lady Gouda Cheese and he promptly messaged me back in all caps, “DO NOT MENTION HER AT ALL. I WILL NOT HAVE YOU GIVING HER IDEAS!!!” He used all sorts of angry emojis but I know that he’d do it for her. He also said not to call her that nickname but it’s a fancy cheese. I think. She also has a thing about ties and leather jackets. I never gave her ideas. He blames me, but she tells me what she has him do. I didn’t know York was that flexible. Good for him I say, also it explains why he doesn’t want anyone touching his neck.

Everyone has their kinks. Mine seems to be voices and hands. A strange combination. I also found another one - broad men.

Correction - this is about one such man. The pilot of this charter plane for Harvey Air. I swear it was only because I couldn’t find any information on him other than his name, his date of birth, nationality and current address. It sounds like plenty but I’m usually able to see past work history, convictions or court cases, financials and such. He has none. It’s all blacked out. Dave said he vetted him but it’s still strange. The mayor’s Pooka Shells (her main squeeze Marcus Pike) and Silver Rim (her second squeeze Marcus Moreno - they’re still workshopping his code name. She said she would let me know the final one. Gotta tell the difference between those Marcus’s) both vouch for this man.

It makes me more curious, which is why I spoke very kindly to the flight attendant and she let me slide by into the cockpit. I think she was too busy trying to flirt with a man who had been wearing a flannel shirt but took it off and now he’s in a white t-shirt. We haven’t taken off yet and the pilot isn’t here so I poke around, maybe there’s a clue.

I’m caught red handed, bent over laying on my stomach over the seat because I’m too damn short, trying to reach a small duffle bag next to the pilot’s chair. “Can I help you Miss? And careful standing up, you might give me more of a show than you already are.”

I freeze, embarrassed that I’m not only caught but might have my ass out. Mayor El said, ‘Wear a dress, you’ll look pretty in pink.’ I mean, yes I do and I love how I look in fuchsia but I don’t want to show the man my cheeky undies, no matter how much I like that they’re peach and match my bralette. I lean back and put a hand carefully on the control panel? I forgot to ask him what it’s actually called. I don’t stand up yet because I feel a little too much air on the back of my thighs and it feels like he could already see my drawers or will be soon.

“I’m going to reach under your arms and lift you up. That alright Miss?” The pilot asks and I agree. I’m horrified, how he’s going to be touching me and feeling my arms. He might not even be able to and then we’re both going to be on the floor in this cramped space and might delay the flight. God I’m going to hear about this from the Mayor, York and everyone. His tone thus far has been one of concern, I’m not sure why, I was trying to go through his stuff. To be honest, I kinda just want to lie here and not face him, I’ve never had a good poker face and I’ll likely have my mouth open from his resonant voice. My body is a different type of tense now.

Surprisingly, I’m up on my feet while I’m still working out how I’m going to get off the floor when we both fall. We did not. His hands are sitting underneath my arms for a few moments before he retracts them. I turn to face him and it’s horrible. Just the worst possible outcome.

One of his large hands is on his chin. He’s wearing a hat that says, ‘Standard Heating Oil’ and it’s covering onyx curls that frame his face and circle the back of his neck. Stroking the scruff on his cheeks, he asked me a question and I could only respond, “Run that by me again please.” His eyes are the color of my favorite flavor - chocolate. Damn it all to hell. His scant file did not have a photo, he is a beautiful man who has a slight scowl on his face.

He sighs and repeats, “I said I’m the pilot and is there a reason you’re in my seat trying to get my bag?” Very good question. Important question. At this point, I should have gave it a moment and then responded but I did not. Because, well I am me.

“I didn’t know pilots came that broad or strong. What do they feed you? Sure it isn’t some deluxe hearting oil?” There have been many moments in life where I have wanted to hide under a blanket or lock myself in a room. This is a whole new level and I need to be in a padded room. The only blessing is that instead of kicking me out of the cockpit, he laughs. I’m not embarrassed, I’m way past that. Who needs shame when his entire face has brightened? Good thing my emotions tend to change quickly.

The booming sound of his laugh coupled with him throwing his head back and holding his chest, enables me to have a small grin. I’ve made him laugh, I might be able to distract him a bit more. Slowly, I move toward the door and at his side. Frankie steps past me and picks up his bag. It has his wallet, a guide book to the Secret Springs, cell phone and a water bottle. “Am I cleared Lieutenant?” His question makes my eyebrows raise, he has a shit-eating grin. “I know you’re in charge of security. Both Marcus’s told me.” Pooka Shells and Chrome Rim or Silver Dollar - whatever the Mayor actually calls him, I’ll shake the both of them when I get there.

“I see. So they told you my title, did they tell you my name Francisco?” I cross my arms and lean my weight back on my right leg. A stance I use when I’m trying to seem pissed, really I’m hiding my shock. Apparently, I truly am easy to read and he puts the bag down and his hands up. Messing me, I might be a bit pissed now.

“Surprisingly, they did not. Said you’d get mad if they mentioned it. They weren’t supposed to know your name is but it was…teased out of the Mayor. Not sure which one did it.” My hands are over my face. Dammit Mayor….bad enough they know and they can get information out of you. It should be fine, maybe. That’s something I’ll need to follow up on.

“Just, not everyone needs to know. We’re going to have plain clothes guards to ensure safety at the resort. I’ll go back to my seat now. Sorry for trying to look through your things. I don’t like unknowns. Your file was scant and even though the double M’s, York and the Mayor said things were fine-“

“You trust but verify. Understandable. More people should. Well lieutenant,” Morales crosses his arms and takes a step toward me. “You’re welcome to sit in here with me. I can fly this bird without your help, but you seem interesting company teniente (Lieutenant).” His sizable palm pats the backrest of the co-pilot’s seat and snort. Why did I snort?! I avoid that even when I laugh really hard. Dangerous, but I sat down anyway. I was invited after all.

The flight over is smooth as butter, with the exception of a spot of turbulence and landing the plane, I didn’t notice the time go by accept it was too short. And that Frankie mutters while on the ascent and descent and it nearly has me arching my back in my seat. Thankfully I did have a silver of composure and fiddled with my headphones. All the guests are off the plane so I exit with Frankie and the flight attendant who is despondent that Surly Flannel (I didn’t call him this to his face. His resting face is a disapproving glare) has not agreed to see her after disembarking. Instead, he meets a woman who’s holding a boom box and they laugh about a flower. I didn’t get to hear what kind.

The Mayor competes her speech with one Marcus on each side, everyone is excited and there don’t seem to be any reports of thief, violence or the like so far. People are just having fun. It’s nice and peaceful. Where do I go now? I’m in this pretty dress with no where to go for the afternoon.

I mill around the security HQ and decide to explore in the evening when it’s cooled off a bit.

But of course the pilot finds me. “You still on duty lieutenant?” He’d been wearing a simple red shirt and cargo pants with fifty pockets on them earlier. Now he was on a white tank almost silk looking shirt with pink shorts that hit just above his knee. If they were a little higher, I’d be able to see a bit more thigh…

“Always on duty. Are you enjoying yourself so far Francisco?” I ask mainly to distract myself and focus on his face instead of looking down at his shorts. I was transparent about it so I’m sure he noticed. I need to be away from him, I’m just going to keep raking over his body with my eyes and it’s not right. But also…it’s not fair that he looks and smells amazing.

“Yup. Scrounging up people for the bar and the games.” The bar part fits, picturing him pouring drinks and shaking that silver mix cup thing with his arms flexing, biceps curling that devilish grin on his face. I meant to exhale but didn’t open my mouth and just hummed. I can normally present like a sane person, he makes my brain short circuit.

This is the first time I’ve seen Frankie react besides laughing. Humming is pretty weird and I’ve only met him today. “Why games at the bar? The drunk people should be enough to handle.” It sounds like a horrible combination and ripe for problems. I don’t need to go to this bar or any bar with him.

He shifts his weight and tilts his head. Then holds his hand out, “Come see teniente (lieutenant). Judge for yourself.” I shouldn’t have taken this hand, more like I couldn’t help it. I’m weak against that grin of his. Morales has charmed many a person with curling lips like that.

Now Frankie is pouring the drinks and I’m on the outskirts of a twister game that is all giggles and ass. There’s a darts game going on in the corner, a lady keeps trying to start karaoke but three of the other local shop owners keep unplugging her microphone. There one man with a scar on over his eye, shirtless and has a woman and her dog who has an adorable rainbow collar on and curls almost as fluffy as Frankie’s sitting in his lap as he drinks out of a chalice.

Where did he get a chalice? Should there be darts over there? Who brought a karaoke machine in here? Why do the twister people have no pants? Like all have nice asses but everything is overwhelming and the two blueberry mint juleps I’ve had are not helping.

Squeezing through a row of cheeks I’m not sure how I ended up in the middle of, I am back at the bar and Frankie has his hand resting in the palm of his hand. “Teniente (Lieutenant), you ever relax? You seem on edge. Have some fun and maybe another drink.” I ordered a mojito this time, change it up a bit. The bar stool I had to hop up on so my feet are hanging. Seeing the bartending pilot at eye level has me clear my throat and swallowing my own spit. My mouth is watering. I need to grip something and there’s only the bar counter. My hands flat against the surface keeps me from floating away.

“Like I said, I’m still on duty. Water please after this drink.” He pours me some on ice to have after my mojito. I remember drinking it. There was some sort of music and he was holding my hand or was holding his. Then my hand was on his chest. I think we were dancing and he switched out with someone so he could come from behind the bar.

I awoke in a room that wasn’t mine and was able to make it back in time for the morning security briefing with the double M’s, York and the Mayor. It did not help that I was wearing the same dress from yesterday. There were lingering looks, but no one asked.

Thankfully, York has agreed to wipe the video if I never mention red shorts again. It’s a great loss, but I concede. Hanging over a concrete barrier is never a good look, thankfully Frankie helped me down, but what was I trying to do? Was it that bad that I blocked it out?

Ending day one log:

Violence - None

Public intoxication - Three (sadly I was one of them)

Public Nudity - Five (not as many as I expected)

Destruction of Property - One (I don’t remember that either)

Injuries: Minor = six, Major = none

Chloé’s well-being: took majors blows but might recover TBD

Security Log Two

[wardenparker]

WardenParker’s Masterlist!

Support the writer and Buy Me a Coffee 🧡☕

This blog is 18+ ONLY but you’ll find ** below for pieces that contain explicit smut. Enjoy!

Pedro Pascal Characters, My Beloveds:

Frankie ‘Catfish’ Morales Triple Frontier

The Alewife Soulmate AU

“Together” Universe (Frankie x female Reader x Benny Miller): Better Together** Taking Care Together Waking Up Together** Celebrating Together** Together for Christmas

Flyboy**

Full Moon Fury** (Spooktober 2022)

Better Than a Date** (Frankie x reader x Santiago Garcia)

“I have no idea what you just said to me.” (Santi x reader x Frankie microfic)

Three’s Company, pt 1** (Joel x reader x Frankie) Three’s Company, pt 2**

Hurry Home** (Frankie x reader x Santiago Garcia)

The Stars Re-Align, part 1 The Stars Re-Align, part 2 The Stars Re-Align, part 3**

Frankie and Maggie Miller: Beach House Gone Fishin’

Marcus Pike The Mentalist

Ménage à Trois** (Marcus Pike x f!reader x modern!Oberyn Martell)

Sexus, Ars, Amor (Marcus Pike x f!reader x Ezra)

More Than Mistletoe** (Christmas fic!)

Starting Over

The Complete Idiot’s Guide to Dating Your Ex: Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3** Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7** Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Epilogue

Mother Knows Best**

First Christmas**

Hummingbird Has Landed (soulmate au): Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8** Chapter 9** Chapter 10 Chapter 11** Chapter 12** (explicit for complications of childbirth) Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15** Chapter 16 Chapter 17** Chapter 18 Epilogue

I’m Yours: (on hiatus) Prologue: Mondays Suck Chapter 1: Two Terrible Ideas Chapter 2: More Evil Than Genius

Agent Whiskey Kingsman: Golden Circle

A Second Chance at Love** A Second Chance at Love pt 2** A Second Chance at Life** (Jack Daniels x reader/Zach Wellison x f!OC)

Bad Moon Rising: pt 1** (Spooktober 2021) Bad Moon Rising: pt 2** (Spooktober 2021)

You, Me & Mexico**

Ghostly Touch** (Spooktober 2022)

Down the Rabbit Hole Soulmate AU

Win a Date with Javi G, pt 1 Win a Date with Javi G, pt 2**

New Year’s Surprise**

“Wait! Please don’t go!”/”There is no ‘us’.” (microfic) “Put me down!”/”Should we make it official?” (microfic, sequel to above)

A Night to Remember, part 1 (Titanic AU) A Night to Remember, part 2** A Night to Remember, part 3**

American as Apple Pie**

Oberyn Martell Game of Thrones

Ménage à Trois** (Marcus Pike x f!reader x modern!Oberyn Martell)

From Dorne, with Love (modern!Oberyn x female reader) Part 1 Part 2 Part 3** Part 4** Part 5 Part 6 Epilogue

The Viper’s Bride soulmate au (Oberyn x reader x Ellaria x male OC) Chapter 1** Chapter 2** Chapter 3** (Explicit for violence) Chapter 4** Chapter 5** Chapter 6** Chapter 7** Chapter 8** Chapter 9** Chapter 10** Chapter 11 Chapter 12** Chapter 13 Chapter 14** Chapter 15 Chapter 16** Epilogue

“Put me down!” microfic

Mysterious Masquerade, part 1 (Spooktober 2024) Mysterious Masquerade, part 2

Javier Peña Narcos

The Meeting Place (Javier Peña x reader x Steve Murphy x Connie Murphy)

Broken Road 

“There is no us.” (microfic)

If You Were Mine, pt. 1 If You Were Mine, pt. 2**

Night of the Living Wish** (Spooktober 2023)

“Should we make it official?” (microfic)

Bones Full of Words (soulmate au featuring plus size reader) Chapter 1** Chapter 2** Chapter 3** Chapter 4** Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8** (Explicit for violence) Chapter 9**  (Explicit for violence) Chapter 10** (Explicit for violence) Chapter 11** Chapter 12 Epilogue

Marcus Moreno We Can Be Heroes

Wish You Were Here Soulmate AU

The Date**

What are you doing here? (microfic)

What Happens in Vegas, part 1** What Happens in Vegas, part 2**

“I’ll protect you.” (microfic)

Ezra Prospect

Sexus, Ars, Amor (Marcus Pike x f!reader x Ezra)

Louder (microfic)

Dave York Equalizer 2

Table for Four** (Dave York x Carol York x f!reader x Quinn McKenna) Couch for Four 

Killer Writing Soulmate AU (Dave York x plus size reader)

“I don’t know how much longer I can do this.” (microfic)

Zach Wellison Brothers and Sisters

Once Upon a Time... (Zach Wellison x plus size reader)

A Second Chance at Life** (Jack Daniels x reader/Zach Wellison x f!OC)

Dieter Bravo The Bubble

You’re So Vain Soulmate AU

Surprising Reunions, pt 1** (Joel x Dieter x reader) Surprising Reunions, pt 2**

Bright Lights & Broken Dreams, pt 1** Bright Lights & Broken Dreams, pt 2** Bright Lights & Broken Dreams, pt 3**

Sweet Temptation**

Red Lipstick** (Spooktober 2023)

“I’m not getting you coffee, your order is ridiculous.” (microfic)

Pero Tovar The Great Wall

Sassenach and the Spaniard Soulmate AU: Chapter 1 Chapter 2** (E for references to assault) Chapter 3** (E for references to assault and violence) Chapter 4** Chapter 5** Chapter 6** Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9** Chapter 10** (E for violence) Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13** Chapter 14** Epilogue

“Does no one here know how to knock?” (microfic)

Baked in Soulmates** (Spooktober 2024)

Max Phillips Bloodsucking Bastards

Close Encounters of the Toothy Kind** (Spooktober 2022)

Vampire Waltz Soulmate AU: Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8** Chapter 9 Chapter 10** (Explicit for violence) Chapter 11 Chapter 12** Chapter 13** Chapter 14 Chapter 15** Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Epilogue

Javi Gutierrez The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent

Redbox Romance** (Spooktober 2022)

Win a Date with Javi G, pt 1 Win a Date with Javi G, pt 2**

The King’s Queen (Royalty AU): Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8** Chapter 9

“Wait! Please don’t leave!” (Regency au microfic)

“I’ll protect you.” (microfic)

Joel Miller The Last of Us

“For” Series: For Pleasure** For Her For Protection** For Valentine’s Day**

“I thought you loved forehead kisses.”/”Put me down.” (microfic)

Surprising Reunions, pt 1** (Joel x Dieter x reader) Surprising Reunions, pt 2** Three’s Company, pt 1** (Joel x reader x Frankie) Three’s Company, pt 2**

Next to Normal, pt 1** (Explicit for references to violence) Next to Normal, pt 2** Next to Normal, pt 3**  (Explicit for references to violence)

“Put me down.” (microfic)

Detective Tim Rockford Merge Mansion

“You brought me flowers?” (microfic)

Private Dick**

“Wait! Please don’t leave!” (microfic) “I thought you loved forehead kisses.” (microfic, sequel to above)

Maxwell Lord Wonder Woman 1984

In the Heights, pt 1 In the Heights, pt 2**

Charlie Hunnam Characters, My Darlings:

Will ‘Ironhead’ Miller Triple Frontier

Love Potion Number 9 (Spooktober 2024)

Necessary Arrangements (Royalty AU) - On Hiatus: Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

Alan McMichael Crimson Peak

At First Sight

Boyd Holbrook Characters, My Sweets:

Steve Murphy Narcos

The Meeting Place (Javier Peña x reader x Steve Murphy x Connie Murphy)

Small Towns and Second Chances**

“I don’t need a roommate.” (microfic)

Quinn McKenna The Predator

Table for Four** (Dave York x Carol York x f!reader x Quinn McKenna) Couch for Four

Oscar Isaac Characters, My Dearests:

Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia Triple Frontier

Summer Rose**

Better Than a Date** (Santi x reader x Frankie)

“I have no idea what you just said to me.” (Santi x reader x Frankie microfic)

Hurry Home** (Santi x reader x Frankie)

Garrett Hedlund Characters, My Dears:

Benny Miller Triple Frontier

“Together” Universe (Frankie x female Reader x Benny Miller): Better Together** Taking Care Together Waking Up Together** Celebrating Together** Together for Christmas

Mitch Keller Tulsa King

“Dance with me.” (microfic)

[nolanell]

NOLANell's Fanfiction and Fanart Recommendations

Please heed individual warnings and ratings before reading or viewing!

These are some fanfictions and fanart I have found on here that I really love and want to share with my followers and anyone else who finds my blog. This is a WIP so I will add to this as I discover more things!

Enjoy!

Dividers by the wonderful @firefly-graphics

Din Djarin

Everything and More by @dincrypt - SugarDaddy!Din x Female Reader AU Series

For the Night by @dincrypt - Din Djarin x Female Reader One Shot

Siren by @ezrasbirdie - Din Djarin x GN Reader One Shot

Tied by @radiowallet - Dr. Din Djarin x Female Reader (First Assist) AU Series

Come Back To Me by @magpie-to-the-morning - Highwayman!Din x Female Reader AU Series

Glimpsed by @blueeyesatnight - Grogu POV, thinking about Din Djarin. Part of a series, linked in the piece.

Marcus Moreno

Caramel Latte by @moralesispunk - Marcus Moreno x Female Reader Series

Poorly Wired Circuit by @radiowallet - Marcus Moreno x OFC Sarah Bailey Series

Wish You Were Here by @wardenparker and @absurdthirst - Marcus Moreno x Female Reader Soulmate AU Series (NB: link is to Chapter 1)

Yes, Mr. Moreno by @toomanystoriessolittletime - Marcus Moreno x OFC Alice Baker Writer Wednesday Submission

Marcus Pike

Read You Like A Book by @the-ginger-hedge-witch - Marcus Pike x OFC Anne Series

The Farmer's Market by @ezrasbirdie - Marcus Pike x OFC Annie Christiansen Series

The Long Con by @youvebeenlivingfictional - Marcus Pike x Female Reader Series (Complete)

Marcus & Peanut by @pintsizemama - Marcus Pike x Female Reader Series

Pero Tovar

Driving Mr Tovar by @sirowsky - Modern!Pero Tovar x Female Reader AU Series (Complete)

In His Eyes by @moralesispunk - Blacksmith!Pero Tovar x Female Reader AU Series (Complete)

The Innkeeper's Daughter by @just-here-for-the-moment - Pero Tovar x Female Reader

Stranded Due to Weather in a Coffee Shop AU Ask - Pero Tovar x GN Reader (Part of 400 Followers Celebration)

Javier Peña

Oops by @pintsizemama - Javier Peña x Female Reader Series

Lay It On Me by @queenofthefaceless Javier Peña x Female Reader Series (Complete)

What's The Use Of Wonderin' by @youvebeenlivingfictional - Javier Peña x Female Reader Series (Complete)

Sick Day by @quica-quica-quica - Javier Peña x Female Reader (Prompt List Ask)

At First Sight by @queridopascal - Javier Peña x Female Reader (Writer Wednesday Submission)

To Perish Twice by @brandyllyn - Javier Peña x Female Reader Soulmate AU Series (Complete)

Frankie Morales

ForestRanger!Frankie AU by @the-ginger-hedge-witch - ForestRanger!Frankie x Female Reader AU Series

Fly Me To The Moon by @pilothusband - Frankie Morales x Female Reader One Shot

All Hail The King by @pilothusband - Frankie Morales x Female Reader One Shot

Wednesday by @asta-lily - Frankie Morales x Female Reader (Complete)

Of Cupckes and Cupid by @asta-lily - Frankie Morales x GN Reader One Shot

Frankie Dating a Plus Size Partner Headcannons by @softpedropascal (Ask Request)

Fixing It by @green-socks - Frankie Morales x GN!Reader One Shot

'Here, Take My Jacket' by @mando-forgive-me - Frankie Morales x GN!Reader (Request for Flufftober 2021)

Agent Jack 'Whiskey' Daniels

Conference Call Incident by @just-here-for-the-moment and @driedgreentomatoes (part of the Declassified HR Files Series)

'Is That My Shirt?' by @quica-quica-quica Agent Whiskey x Female Reader (Prompt List Ask)

Extra Pickles, Hold the Mayo by @absurdthirst Agent Whiskey x Female Reader (Writer Wednesday Submission)

Maxwell Lord

Rings by @honestly-shite - Maxwell Lord x GN!Reader One Shot

When The Cards All Fold by @yespolkadotkitty - Maxwell Lord x Female!Reader One Shot

Non Pedro Pascal Characters

Plethora by @fisforfulcrum (Poe Dameron [Star Wars] x GN!Reader One Shot for Writer Wednesday)

Poe Playing Guitar to BB8 by @clakearts (Poe Dameron [Star Wars] Art)

Stay by @the-little-ewok (Poe Dameron [Star Wars] x F!Reader One Shot)

Frogs by @gaitwae (Loki [MCU] x Reader Ask One Shot)

Loki Comforts a Friend by @theaudacitytowrite (Loki [MCU] x Reader Ask Drabble)

The Night Before Your Thesis Defence by @handmaiden-of-mischief (Loki [MCU] x Reader One Shot)

Loki Portrait by @themorningstar81 (Loki [MCU] Art)

How High by @brandyllyn (Santiago 'Pope' Garcia [Triple Frontier] x GN!Reader - part of a series)

The Godfather by @quica-quica-quica (Ben Miller [Triple Frontier] x Female Reader One Shot)

[toomanystoriessolittletime]

Ask me about my WIPs!

The Rules: Post all the titles of your WIPs, whatever they look like.

The Game: Your followers may ask for snippets from any WIP and/or they can tell you to go write a paragraph on any one - without knowing more about it than the title tells them.

Thank you for tagging me @queenofthefaceless 🧡

Wips. Here.

finished WIP Obedience (Din Djarin)

finished WIP Waiting (Valentine's thingy Frankie)

WIP pottery class (Marcus Pike x Reader x Marcus Moreno)

WIP Angsty Frankie

WIP erotic poetry podcast feat. Ezra

WIP Onlyfans Dave York

WIP Matt Murdock x Painter neighbor (plus sized?) Reader

WIP Journey to the past (Pero Tovar AU)

Tagging @sizzlingcloudmentality @phoebe-danvers @lunaserenade @littlemisspascal @fortheloveoffanfic