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Payback
Dom!Xavier Thorpe x Female OC smut
WARNING! If you are under 18 yrs old, do not read this piece. I do not take responsibility for anything if you proceed.
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This takes place after Hop-frogs win the Poe Cup - timeline not specified.
Valerye was sure she and the Ophelia Hall would win this year. So sure in fact, she offhandedly made a bet with her boyfriend Xavier. It was quite simple - if he won, she would be his to order around for the rest of the day. But this wouldn't happen of course, because she's not going to lose... Right? The thing is, she didn't expect the motivation it gave Xavier to prove her wrong. And, oh boy, he did way more to her.
Turns out, her submissive partner was not-so-submissive that night.
Valerye was standing in the middle of her dorm room in a gobsmacked silence. She could feel the heat rising to her cheeks, her heart racing, as the realisation of the consequences of the bet she made with Xavier before the Poe Cup were gradually dawning on her. And it seemed Xavier was immensely enjoying her despair.
“You want me to do what?” She breathed, shivers trickling down her spine.
He was still in the jester costume, hat in hand, leaning against the wall with a self-satisfied smirk on his painted face.
“I won. On your terms, may I remind you.” He took a few steps towards her and threw the clown hat onto the bed, freeing his hands. When he looked back at her, there was something in his eyes that made her breath shaky. Something that made her feel the heat creep around her back and neck, nesting between her legs. However, she straightened and looked him back in the eye, challenging him. She was the dominant one. No way in hell she would give in that easily.
“So?”
He stopped right before her, making her strain her neck to keep looking at him. She barely reached his shoulders. He lowered himself to her level, his breath fanning her neck, making her stifle a sigh of pleasure. His long fingers ghosted her shoulder, leaving goosebumps where they touched her hot skin. A few loose hairs escaped from his bun and tickled the side of her face.
Just a few nights ago, she was pulling at them, exposing his long neck for her to bite while she was riding him on the floor of his art studio. He was falling apart underneath her, needy and whiny, desperately bucking his hips and begging to finally let him cum. She could see the bitemarks she left on his neck despite the layer of white paint covering it.
And yet, somehow she knew Xavier Thorpe wasn’t about to plead to torture him like that right now.
“So you better get out of those clothes, kitten. Surely, you don’t want to break the promise, do you?” She felt his teeth graze her earlobe and she moaned quietly before she could stop herself. She knew he had his signature smirk plastered on his face again, clearly proud of his effect on her. She huffed, exasperated by his sudden boldness. She didn’t like taking orders, she never had to take orders like this from him, but her pride didn’t let her back down. She most certainly would not break a promise.
He went to sit down in a chair beside a full-length mirror, watching her undress. His smile didn’t falter under her annoyed gaze - on the contrary. A wide grin spread across his face, the clown paint making him look wicked.
He motioned for her to come closer. Valerye frowned - he was still in his costume. He patted his thigh before she could open her mouth to ask what the hell he was playing at. She pursed her lips, feeling more embarrassed by the second, but she sat down on his long legs, completely naked. He purred contentedly, his hands caressing her arms and chest, placing wet, open mouthed kisses along the line of her jawline, neck and underneath her ears, the way he knew would make her lean into him for more. And this is exactly what he needed.
He swiftly turned her body around, pushing her back flush against his chest and sunk his teeth into the side of her neck, making her yelp in surprise. Before she registered what was going on, she had either leg hooked over his knees and he spread them wide, locking her in place.
There she was, fully nude and completely exposed on her boyfriend’s lap, unable to close her legs, looking at herself in the full-length mirror in front of them. She felt herself go red in the face, earning another smirk from Xavier.
“Don’t tell me you’re shy now.” He feigned worry, teasing her skin with the tips of his fingers, grazing over her most sensitive areas. “I want to see you whole.”
She moaned softly at his words, and then louder whimpers formed in her throat when she felt his mouth on a particular sweet spot at the base of her shoulder. And with that, his hands travelled down her body, working their magic on her hardened nipples, one going even further to rub her clit. She stiffened against him with her mouth agape, moaning breathlessly as he picked up the pace.
“God, you’re so fucking wet”, he groaned into her neck, nipping at her in all the right places.
Soon, she was wailing desperately under his touch, back arched into him, hyperventilating. His skilled fingers worked mercilessly on her sensitive, now swollen clit. She couldn’t think of anything, her mind going blank in and out again, desperately wanting to reach the sweet release. She inched towards it, slowly, moving against his palm when suddenly, she was past the point of no return. And Xavier felt it too, the way her body went rigid, when she got incredibly hot to the touch and almost stopped breathing. His breath got caught in his throat too, his eyes going wide, looking at Valerye’s reaction in the mirror in front, wishing to remember every single detail about this image. He could feel his dick straining against the material of the costume.
She came undone, moaning throatily, and he felt his hand getting soaked in hot fluid. His brain stopped working for a second, processing what had just happened. He blinked, looking down to find a small clear puddle at his feet. Valerye sensed his body tensed behind her, heard him inhaling through his teeth.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I–”
She met his eyes in the mirror - his pupils blown out, eyes wide and unblinking. He looked insane with this clown like face paint for a moment. And suddenly, he resumed, rubbing her with much more vigour, breathing quickly against her ear.
“Do it again,” he growled, growing even harder with every moment. He wanted to see it again, to feel how much she couldn’t control herself from the pleasure he was giving her. However, she kept shifting back and forth, squealing and whimpering, trying to avoid his fingers. It was too much for her to endure, the hot jolts coursing through her body almost painful, she was so overstimulated.
He grasped her face and forced her head hard towards him.
“Again!” He snarled, his eyes lustful and demanding, looking even more deranged with the creepy, smudged jester makeup on. Something caught his eye right next to her head and a wide, sinister looking grin slowly spread on his face.
“...or I will make you.”
Valerye’s breath hitched in her throat when she realised what he meant. She told him about her toys on several occasions but never actually used one with him - and right now he was looking at one. A very particular one - the one she intended to use on him tonight, if he lost the race - as he was supposed to. The one charging in plain sight on her bedside table. The one capable of the most intense torture, the one able to make her, force her to cum in mere seconds on one of the lowest levels. And by the looks of it, he knew what it could do as well. His knowing smile, accentuated by the red lines of his makeup, told her he must’ve googled "the magic wand" - surely more than once. This fucker. Her body started to tremble in anxious anticipation. Excitement mixed with fear and desire made her skin break out in goosebumps. She knew for sure she wouldn't be able to stand the intensity of it all.
“Xavier”, her voice small and shaky, embarrassment written all over her red cheeks. She squeaked pitifully when his fingers brushed her swollen clit, as he hitched his knees higher, making it impossible for her to stand up on her own now. “I can’t take this, it’s too much–”
“Too much already? After just one orgasm? Ooh no,” he cooed mockingly, “my poor, poor vixen. Too bad you have no say in this tonight.” He kept toying with her, sliding her sensitive nub between his slick, skillful fingers, deaf to her pitiful pleading. Without a warning, he grabbed her by her throat with his free hand - forcefully enough to drive the point across. “And now. Do. It. Again.”
Valerye’s eyes went wide with shock as she inhaled sharply through gritted teeth. His large palm clasped around her neck, covering it entirely, obstructed the airflow enough to make her slightly dizzy. She hated not being in control. She was always the one who dictated the rules, who made Xavier crumble under her touch, not the other way around. But now, her mind gradually escaped her once again, more and more with each time he licked and kissed her neck in just the right places and each time his fingers repeatedly stroked her oh so overly sensitive clit, she couldn’t fight it anymore. She knew she was at his mercy, completely defenceless against him. She absolutely loved and hated every second of it. And the new, ungodly sounds forming in her constricted throat were only sealing her fate further.
Xavier’s eyes bore into her in the mirror, savoring every inch of the reflection it provided. Her naked body, fully on display for him. There she was, dripping wet because of him, legs spread wide just for him. The way she writhed on top of his thighs, almost crying from overstimulation, made him want to push her down into the floor and rail her swollen pussy raw. He relished in the friction her bucking hips provided through his costume and the sweet, desperate sounds escaping her lips, mixed with oh god, too much, and I can’t on repeat. Even now, Valerye made his head clouded with lust.
Xavier bit her neck again to steady his mind. No, not now. He wanted to pay her back for all those times she made him cry and beg for relief. He wanted to drive her to the point of madness, the same way she did when she kept ruining his orgasms over and over again. He wanted to make her babble incoherently, his name the only thing etched in her barely conscious mind, exactly like she did it with him, time and time again. And most importantly, he wanted her to squirt on him, again and again, and again. But he had to make sure.
“Do you want to use the safeword?”
Even now, a burning flame of pride rose in Valerye’s heaving chest. He never used it and she didn’t want to either. He slowed his movements, giving her enough time to glare at him in the mirror. He had this stupid smirk on his clown-painted face that always made her go weak in the knees. She pursed her lips into a thin line, not wanting to admit she wanted more of this torture, not wanting to fuel his now overly inflated ego. He chuckled, seeing her prideful stare. Not for long.
“Hm?” He inquired. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly brought his slick covered fingers towards his mouth and licked them clean, humming with pleasure. He knew how much she loved his tongue on her. “You always taste so good, Val.”
This was enough for her. She whimpered, a pained expression on her face and pleaded quietly.
“What was that? Didn’t catch that.”
“Are you really going to make me beg?” You fucking dick, Valerye thought.
“Oh, absolutely.” Xavier smiled widely, clearly enjoying the power he held over her.
She took a deep breath.
“Xavi, please…”
“Yes?” He reached towards the nightstand, raising his eyebrows to indicate he was expecting more of her. Valerye swallowed hard, eyeing the toy in his hand.
“...I want more.”
“Uh-huh.”
“Please.”
“Uh-hm..?”
This absolute fucking dick. He obviously tried very hard not to grin and she was seconds away from losing her mind.
“Xavier, please, I want you, make me cum for you, please. I’m begging you.”
His fingers dug in the flesh of her thighs at those words. He steadied himself, breathing slowly and doing everything in his power not to push his throbbing cock inside her this second.
“I’d love to, Valerye.” He groaned.
She felt the tip of the toy touch her exposed clit. Before she could brace herself for what’s to come, he turned it on. And she lost her mind to the absolute forceful pleasure the vibrator provided. A strangled scream came out of her throat as she kicked, writhed and cried, trying to get away from his hands and this overwhelming pleasure. He wasn’t having it.
The mind numbing vibrations stopped for a second. She felt herself slip from Xavier’s thighs onto the chair, just to have her legs hitched up and pinned at both sides of her head, as he latched his mouth onto her incredibly soft and swollen pussy. But this sweet break didn’t last very long either. Even stronger vibrations were now biting at her clit, making her wail like if she was possessed. She felt as if she was on fire and was about to burst into actual flames, when she felt the orgasm. A second later it hit her like a ton of bricks, making her spasm and writhe and squirt. She heard a stifled hoarse moaning that wasn’t her own from between her legs. And when she opened her eyes, Xavier was hunched over her, panting like a feral dog, fighting with the pants of the costume. His face was soaked wet because of her, face paint running down his neck and dripping at his front. He didn’t seem to notice, too blinded by the wild lust he felt right now. He wanted Val to wet his face again but he couldn’t fight himself anymore. He needed to be inside her. Right. Now.
She felt him push his hard cock forcefully inside her, stretching her wonderfully. She was so wet she didn’t need any time adjusting - and thankfully so, because Xavier just simply lost control.
Her mind went haywire. The immense pleasure occupied every single part of her body, making her babble incoherently, slurring a mix of 'yes', 'fuck', 'god' and 'Xavier' was driving him closer and closer to his own release. He couldn’t think straight, his hips pounding her in feverish, animalistic almost, frenzy, hitting all the sweet spots that made her see sparks before her eyes. And then, she came again, screaming his name, scratching his arms, chest and back, pulling him into his own release right after her own.
Xavier Thorpe savoured every part of the image that was present before his eyes. Valerye, spread on the bedsheets, entangled with him in a blissful embrace, was slowly slipping into uncosciousness, feebly reciprocating his kisses. It was truly the most beautiful payback he could ever wish for.
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Stranger Things
Season 1
Eddie Munson X OC (Eddie will be in and out of the seasons)
Episode 6
6
I felt tapping on my cheeks, “Vivian.” The voice calling me was soft and sweet, “Vivian come on.” I began opening my eye’s the first thing I saw was the darkness of the woods, the next was those icy blue eyes. “Hey sleepyhead.” Her voice soft was almost calming, “Let’s get you up.” She helped pull me up to stand.
Before me dressed in a heavy knitted colour blocked sweater, a black top and jeans was..“Ophelia, you…you’re the one who’s been helping me.” She smiled nodding her head as her blond hair moved with the wind.
A growl could be herd around us; I could feel him just on the other side of the Vale. “We should go.” She pulled me along away from the area. “Vivian, why would you go there willing?”
The question may have seamed heavy but not to me. “I needed to…” she looked over at me as we walked, “I needed him to live.”
“Vivian…” her voice sounded broken I didn’t need to look at her to see her sad face.
“Vivian!” Jonathan’s voice called out I could see him and Nancy making there way over to us.
Nancy did the unthinkable and launched herself into me giving me a hug, “I thought I lost you.” I hugged her, this almost felt like all those years ago when we were friends. She pulled away from me, “Come on.” I looked beside me finding that Ophelia was gone.”
We walked back to our car’s Jonathan took Nancy and I was left alone. “Sorry.” Ophelia’s sweet voice filled the air. I looked over the roof of my car seeing her standing there with a playful look on her face. “Can we talk?”
“Yeah.” We entered the car I tried to keep my mouth shut but I just couldn’t, “How did you find me?” My words heavy in the car.
“When you came to see me about that picture,” she reminded me, it did feel like a life time ago, “I could feel your gift.”
I looked at her fast trying to stay on the road, “Your eye’s they where different.” Remembering the red that sparked off of them. “Could you find Will like you did me?”
The cab of the car was filled with silence it was killing me, “No.” her voice just above a whisper, “Without him having a power I’m lost.” She sounded sad as she informed me. “My gift isn’t like that, I can pull power from the other side. And yours…”
“I see things from the past, future and my least favourite..dream walking.” I informed her plainly, “Its the best way to explain what I’ve be experiencing.”
She pondered over the info I just gave her, “Can you control it?”
Shaking my head thinking back to what Peter informed me, “Nope, they come when they want to.” I yawned keeping both hands on the wheel.
“We can talk more another time.” I looked over at her nodding once more and with that like magic she was gone.
Entering the house as quiet as I could finding Dustin on the couch waiting for me. “Where have you been?” His whisper harsh, coming to stand in-front of me his hands on his hips. “We could have used your help!” He followed me as I walked to my room.
Once the door closed behind him I spoke, “I’ve been with Nancy and Jonathan in the woods.” I tossed myself on my bed looking at the ceiling.
“I’m sorry…the woods!” His scolding voice sounded in the room, “Are you crazy??”
My head looked up glaring at him, “I’m sorry Dustin but Jonathan got a picture of a Demogorgon what was I supposed to do?” I could tell by the look on this face he was frustrated with me, “Did you find the gate?” I asked him placing my head back down.
He shuffled to the bed siting down next to me, “No, El was messing with the compass.” This caused me to sit up next to him.
“What? Why?” Not fulling understanding what he meant.
“Mr. Clarke said that the gate would have so much power…” he began filling me in.
Then it dawned on me, “It could disrupt the electromagnetic field.” My face in Aw, “That’s genus, Dustin.”
“Thank you,” he gave me a grin, “so we tried to us the compass but El was moving it on us because it wasn’t safe.” His face dropping as we talked, “Lucas got upset with Mike about her…” he looked me in the eyes, “she ran off after she tossed Lucas with her mind.”
I was trying to figure out where to start with this information, “Ok first question, before El was messing with the compass it was working right?”
He nodded his head, “Yeah it was working.”
“Ok so Mr. Clarke’s and my theories were correct.” I informed Dustin with a smile.
“You didn’t.” I could feel my smile getting bigger, “YOU DID.” Before I could began to talk Dustin was asking me questions, “You went through? What was it like? Was…”
“Dustin,” I spoke over him causing him to be quiet, “yes I went through to The Upside Down. It’s not as exciting as you would think.” My smile fell seeing his excited face, “Dustin the only why to find the hole from the so called flea, was from The Demogorgon.” He got pale as I informed him of the minor complication. “El may know where The Gate is but maybe she was trying to keep you three safe from The Demogorgon and what ever else is in The Upside Down.” He looked down at his hands as I placed my right hand on his, “Dustin that place,” he looked me in the eyes, “is dark, cold and dangerous Nancy just made it out alive.”
I think I finally got thought to him of how dangerous it was, “I just want to find Will.”
I squeezed his hand, “And we will find him and get him back safe Dustin.” We gave one another other sad smiles. “I know we will get him home.”
And with that I sent him to bed and soon hopped into my own.
A light shake moved my shoulder, “Vivian.” Dustin voice pulled me from my sleep, “Vivian.”
I opened one eye looking at my clock seeing the time, “It’s to early.” Pulling the blanks over my head.
“Mike just called and El never went home.” That got me to toss my blankets off and out of bed, “Oh good your up.” His tone was snarky as I rushed to get dressed, “I’m going to Mikes.”
I looked over my shoulder, “Ok I’ll start looking for her.” With a nod he was out of my room leaving me to get ready. A black tank top with a dark green plaid button down pulled over top and a pair of black jeans that were already ripped and frayed. Tossing a pair of dark boots and my biker jacket I was out the door, rushing to my car.
I pulled out of the driveway and began looking for the little girl. I drove around looking down streets for a pink dress and a dark coat as I’m sure the boys never gave her now clothes. I began driving into the heart of the town pulling passed the grocery store. Looking over I could see the front doors were shattered; pulling in to the parking lot.
One of the workers trying to clean it up, “Hey what happened?” My voice got them to look up at me.
He shrugged, “They just shattered.” As he went back to cleaning the glass.
All I could think was El could have done it, “How long ago did this happen?”
“Like 20 minutes ago.” Giving me and odd look as I gave him a smile in thanks as I got out of my car, she had to be close.
I rushed across the street and into the woods; I stopped looking around closing my eyes thinks of El and the need to find her. I began walking fallowing my gut walking in deeming into the woods. After walking for what felt like an hour thats when I saw her just sitting there.
“El!” I called out, she jumped up hearing my voice turning to look at me as I rushed over to her. “El.” I hugged, “Your so cold.” I took off my jacket placing it on her to warm her up. “Are you ok?” My hands on her shoulder.
I received a flash of El bringing Mike up from what looked like the cowry, seeing a boy holding a knife to his throat. Then I see the boy telling his parents, I was pulled out hearing El’s voice.
“Yes.” She pulled the jacket closer to her as she nodded to me.
I looked down seeing the yellow boxes of Eggo’s in the dirt, “Got hungry?” She gave me a guilty look. “It’s ok El I’m not mad.” Giving her a smile, “I’m just happy your safe.” She looked like she had a bright light in her eyes happy to have someone that cares about her well-being. “Thank you for keeping the boys safe,” her smile fell a little, “hey boys can be stupid sometimes, especially when it comes to someone they care deeply about.” Trying to get her to understand, “They didn’t see it last night but you did the right thing.”
“Really?” Her voice sounded ruff, like she had been crying.
“Yes really.” Giving her a pound look, “You made sure they were safe, plus they are looking for you too.” I informed her, “Plus the boys are looking for you too.”
“Mike?” She asked for the boy with hope.
Smiled with her, “Yes even Mike.”
In the dissidence we could hear, “EL!” Being yelled out. “EL!”
“Mike!” She sounded exited.
“Lets go find them.” We began walking in the direction of the yelling.
“RUN!” Echoing in the trees; El and I stoped at the sound looking to on and other and began to run. I soon came arrived upon two bikes coming to a stop closing my eyes like I did to find El and began thinking of my brother.
“This way.” I informed El; running once more I pushed knowing full well what was chasing them as soon we came to the old cowry, running down the winding road.
“Oh your fucked.” Mike called out as I began to walk behind the one holding a knife to my brothers neck.
“Hey asshole.” I pulled the boy off my brother pushing him to the ground, “Picking on my brother not the best idea.” Standing in front of the smaller boy, “And with a knife, thats a misdemeanour.” Walking towards him, “The word to big for you? That means to go to jail.”
He push’s himself put holding out the knife at me, “I’m not afraid you.”
I could see El coming to stand close by giving her a nod, “Oh you should be.” I opened my hand out, and without even blinking El pulled the knife form his hand to mine. I closed the blade, “Now you were saying?” The boy in-front of me was still, “Maybe I should bring you closer to me.” El without missing a beat pushed the boy to me stopping about a foot from me, “Stay away from my bother and his friends.”
The two bullies soon began to run away, “Yeah, that’s right! You better run!” Dustin yelling out.
El walked over to me, “You saw…” she looked up at me.
“I did, and one of them was going to say something to there folks.” I looked down at the littler girl, “I couldn’t have them looking for you more then they are.” She nodded in understanding soon Mike ran to her giving her a big hug.
“El.” He was hugging her tightly, “I’m so sorry.” I smiled at the two thinking how cute they look with one and other.
“I’m sorry Mike.” She cried into his shoulder, “The gate…” she pulled away from him, “I opened it, I’m the monster.” Her legs gave out pulling the two to the ground.
“No. No, El,” Mike reassured her as she cried, “you’re not the monster.” He hugged her harder, “You’ll never be a monster.” Dustin walked passed me giving her a hug as well.
I gave them a loving smile as the three hugged happy to have on and other, “I wish I had a camera.”
Dustin groaned with distance causing me to laugh, “You hade to ruin it.” Both Mike and El giggle at Dustins tone.
“Come on when did to get home.” Walking back to pick up the boys bikes, we made it to my car and off to Mikes house to drop them off. “Please be safe guys.” I call out as the enter Mikes home. Once they where inside the home I left them; driving by I see the white van that I’ve been seeing the past few days. I got a bad feeling about the van seeing the man watching me as I pass by.
I knew I couldn’t go home going back to the kids would be a bad idea. I drive around for a bit I should stay in a busy area or at least with some one. Joyce and Jonathan? No they are already losing in on her I would think. I don’t know where Ophelia lives that and I don’t want to bring Papa and this goons to her place. I could leave my car somewhere…and just like that I have a plan.
There sitting in the gas station lot was none other the Eddie Munson’s van; I turn in seeing the guy in question leaning next to his van inhaling his fig. I swear the mans smile was truly contagious. “Hey sweetheart.”
The more he says that, “Hey pretty boy.” I smile sweetly at him as I close my car door, “How’s the book coming along, mellon?”
He pushed of the van walking towards me as I rounded the car, “It’s good I think I’m about half way done.” He took a puff, “Just when the bear is chasing them into a house.”
I nodded as he spoken with me, “Not to far from my favourite part.” I let him know with a sly smile.
“What’s your favourite part?” He asked happily his eyes sparkled when he was taking about something he was interested in.
“Oh, no. I’m not spoiling it for you.” Giggling as I do. That was till he looked down sheepishly and looked at me though his lashes, “You’ve read it!” I gasped, “Why didn’t you say anything?” I playfully hit his shoulder.
He nodded his head bitting his lip, “I’m sorry sweetheart.” Was he flirting with me dropping to his knees dramatically, “Forgive me!”
I began laughing at his dramatic flair, “Ok get up.” Pulling on his arm getting to stand up again, “I forgive you Eddie.” Still laughing with him.
He bowed his arm’s fully out, “Thanks sweetheart.” I rolled my eye’s at his antics smiling.
“You should be in the drama club.” As soon as the words dropped he gasp placing his hand over his heart falling backwards a little.
“Oh sweetheart,” trying not thinking of how it would sound in a different setting, “don’t say that.” He was back to standing at his full height, “Plus I’m already in a club, you know Hellfire.”
“Oh I’m aware.” I knew but I couldn’t help but ask, “So what is the club?” Somehow I came to leaning against is van smile at him.
“It’s a Dungeons & Dragon club.” I tilled my head in false confusion as he happily continued, “It’s a fantasy game, where we embark on epic quests.”
I bit my lip trying hard not to say anything to soon, “So what do you do?” God this was killing me not to play my hand to soon.
He tossed his head back, “Your killing me sweetheart.” He playfully groaned, “You know what!” He jumped in excitement, “I can show you, you busy right now?” I moved my head just a little before he began again, “I mean if you want?” He relaxed with his big doe eye’s bagging me.
“Sure.” I began to walk to the other side of the van when he pulled it open.
“After you.” A half bow as I entered the van.
#eddie munson#eddie munson x female reader#eddie munson x henderson!reader#eddie munson x reader#eddie x reader#stranger things#stranger things x henderson!reader
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Celestial-Inspired Names
here are some celestial-inspired names for ur OCs, because i adore the black family tradition a little too much + ARM is based on a lot of things celestial
Orion (m.) - rising star, one of the most famous constellations
Castor (m.) - one of the twins in the Gemini constellation
Draco (m.) - a constellation
Leo (m.) - a constellation/zodiac sign
Cygnus (m.) - swan, name of a constellation
Perseus (m.) - the destroyer, a constellation
Oberon (m.) - moon of Uranus
Sirius (m.) - one of the brightest stars, the dog star
Hoku (m.) - star
Stellan (m.) - star
Amruta (m.) - immortal, ray of light
Luke (m.) - light
Cyrus (m.) - sun
Aten (m.) - disc of the day, sun
Elio (m.) - god of the sun
Helios (m.) - god of the sun
Ravi (m.) - sun
Samson (m.) - like the sun
Atlas (m.) - mythological Titan who held the sky on his shoulders
Eldorado (m.) - the golden man
Galileo (m.) - father of observational astronomy
Isaac (m.) - astronomer/scientist that discovered gravity
Orpheus (m.) - name of an asteroid
Ara (f.) - the altar, a constellation
Cassiopeia (f.) - mythological queen turned into a constellation
Lyra (f.) - harp or lyre, a constellation
Andromeda (f.) - ruler of men, a constellation
Ursa (f.) - female bear, two constellations
Miranda (f.) - marvelous, moon of Uranus
Juliet (f.) - youthful, moon of Uranus
Rhea (f.) - flowing stream, moon of Saturn
Aega (f.) - moon deity
Badru (f.) - born during a full moon
Anahita (f.) - river goddess of the moon
Bianca (f.) - a moon of Uranus
Cordelia (f.) - a moon of Uranus
Bulan (f.) - Filipino moon deity
Cynthia (f.) - another name for Artemis, the moon goddess
Phoebe (f.) - titan associated with the moon
Diana (f.) - a moon goddess
Kamaria (f.) - moon or moonlight
Pandora (f.) - a moon of Saturn
Luna (f.) - moon
Ophelia (f.) - a moon of Uranus
Soma (f.) - goddess of the moon
Portia (f.) - a moon of Uranus
Astrid (f.) - star
Danica (f.) - morning star
Cressida (f.) - gold, name of a star
Estella/Estelle (f.) - star
Moira (f.) - star of the sea
Stella (f.) - star
Aine (f.) - brings light to the dark
Helene (f.) - bright shining one
Dawn (f.) - daybreak, light
Celeste (f.) - heavenly, the night sky
Juno (f.) - queen of the heavens
this post was supposed to be posted on friday but i had too much schoolwork to do *cries* so here you go, its a little late but its okay, hehe
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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Tuesday, December 11 - Wednesday, December 12
ALONNA: It shouldn't have gone down the way it did. You're getting reckless. GUNN: I do what I gotta do. ALONNA: No, you do more than what you gotta do. Three weeks, G. Three weeks and no teeth and you had to ring the dinner bell like that? You just couldn't go another day without getting a little death in, could you? GUNN: You think I like this? ALONNA: No, I think you love it. And you won't be happy until you get as close to death as you possibly can.
~~War Zone (Season 1)~~
[Drabbles & Short Fiction]
Christmas Eve Kiss (Buffy/Angel, T) by badly_knitted
When a Plan Comes Together (Buffy, Giles, Xander, G, Devil May Cry xover) by madimpossibledreamer
Ophelia; She is Not (Buffy, Cordelia, Giles, Nancy, unrated) by kerk_hiraeth
Intimate (Spike/Angel, E) by Hello_Spikey
Not So Bad (Spike/Robin, E) by Hello_Spikey
Losing at Gay Chicken (Spike/Riley, E) by Hello_Spikey
To Hell With 'The Journey' (Spike/Lindsey, E) by Hello_Spikey
Tred Lightly into the Arms of Gods (Spike/Illyria, E) by Hello_Spikey
Insubstantial (Spike/Angel, Angel/Wesley, E) by Hello_Spikey
Delusional (Spike, Giles, M) by Hello_Spikey
A Bad Influence (Spike/Giles, Giles/Ethan, E) by Hello_Spikey
Advent Drabbles (Multiple characters & pairings, E) by Hello_Spikey
In the Shadow of the Stones (Buffy, Dawn, T) by Cornerofmadness
Light of All Lights (Buffy/Giles, G) by GhostDetective
Refuge (Spike/OC, unrated) by blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms
Blind Date (Buffy/Spike, T) by ms_jenny_b
'Twas the night before Christmas (Buffy/Spike, E) by Twinkle
[Chaptered Fiction]
Together in the Dark Ch. 1-2/2 (COMPLETE) (Angel(us)/Spike, Buffy/Spike, M) by xVenusRosex
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Forward Without Seeing Chapter 136: Never Leave Me (2) (Buffy/Spike, M) by queen_insane
dear friend 1/? (Giles/Jenny, T) by The_Eclectic_Bookworm
A Time Lord in a Sunnydale Crypt (Ensemble, G, Doctor Who xover) by spikesgirl58
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Mortal Allies Series, Episode 2: Spike's a Good Boi, Chapter 13 (Buffy/Spike, T) by Passion4Spike
Out of Time, Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, M) by joycometh
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Dawn Bleeds Into Dusk, Chapter 27 (Buffy/Spike, E) by Malapert
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Now for something a bit weird, Chapter 6 (Buffy/Spike, E) by Micrindle23
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Ripples on a Hellmouth, Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, M) by stuffandnonsense
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Finally got the Buffy tattoo of my dreams by GlitterPup1019
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PODCAST: S4 E18 Where The Wild Things Are by Buffy Virgin
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Random Love: SMG and Eliza by harsens-rob
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Spike and Angel by jackpittgregor
Tara love by joyarmy
As a teenager watching Buffy by heart4hawkeye
Buffy paper! by parallel5ths
Why people compare TVD to BtVS by sulietsexual
Spike vs Damon by we-pay-for-everything
Not looking for a ship war I just wanna know by spaceprimcessleia
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What Buffy scene did Supernatural rip off? by impostoradult
Was it hard for Buffy not to let Angel fight by her side in Chosen by foreverbangel
Missing the high school years by Wesley Pryce
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Faith raped Xander?! WTH? by PaulParmar1
Faith was gonna kill herself? by annistark
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Was Gunn useless? by PaulParmar1
Darla's best season by PaulParmar1
Did season 5 ruin Gunn? by Taake
Hot Topic: Did Darla redeem herself before she died? by Buffy Summers
Do you feel sorry for Dru because she lost Spike to "The Slayer"? by cryptwarmer
Thought by Samof94
Buffy Season 10 Volume 6 Own It by BretBaber
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What inspired Buffy the Vampire Slayer? by FishInsideWater
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OC INFO MEME ▸ OPHELIA M. DAWN
B A S I C S:
Full name: ophelia marie dawn
Gender: female
Sexuality: bisexual
Pronouns: she/her
O T H E R:
Family: lynne & noah dawn (mother & father) lilith (older sister)
Birthplace: hope county, montana
Job(s): former vet tech before joining eden’s gate as a hunter
Phobias: failure, death, being alone
Guilty pleasures: dancing when no-one is looking, making faces at joseph during his sermons
Hobbies: hunting, fishing, painting, going for runs
M O R A L S:
Moral Alignment: lawful good
Sins: envy, sloth
Virtues: loyalty, commitment
T H I S - O R - T H A T:
introvert / extrovert / in-between
organized / disorganized / in-between
close-minded / open-minded / in-between
calm / anxious / restless / in-between
disagreeable / agreeable / in-between
cautious / reckless / in between
patient / impatient / in-between
outspoken / reserved / in-between
leader / follower / flexible
empathetic / unempathetic / in-between
optimistic / pessimistic / realistic
traditional / modern / in-between
hard-working / lazy / in-between
R E L A T I O N S H I P S:
OTP: //
Acceptable ships: ophelia x faith, ophelia x john, ophelia x joseph
OT3: //
BroTP: //
NOTP: //
#ATTENTION! NEW OC#cuz why the fuck not?#i have like 4 ocs currently and i better not make more#she is my deputy's sister#that joined the cult#oc meme#oc: ophelia m dawn#ophelia dawn#far cry 5 oc
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OC INFO MEME ▸ LILITH E. DAWN
B A S I C S:
Full name: lilith evelyn dawn
Gender: female
Sexuality: bisexual
Pronouns: she/her
O T H E R:
Family: lynne & noah dawn (mother & father) ophelia (younger sister)
Birthplace: hope county, montana
Job(s): the junior deputy, former lapd
Phobias: heights, failure, spiders.
Guilty pleasures: unhealthy consumption of food and sweets, singing loudly and obnoxiously, being chased down (she likes the rush), biting people, being a troublemaker, getting praised.
Hobbies: hunting, shooting (guns, bow & arrow), getting into fights (fists mostly), being a little shit and running her mouth, and setting things on fire. almost always covered in blood and bruised.
M O R A L S:
Moral Alignment: chaotic neutral
Sins: wrath, lust, gluttony
Virtues: loyalty, adaptability, tenacity
T H I S - O R - T H A T:
introvert / extrovert / in-between
organized / disorganized / in-between
close-minded / open-minded / in-between
calm / anxious / restless / in-between
disagreeable / agreeable / in-between
cautious / reckless / in between
patient / impatient / in-between
outspoken / reserved / in-between
leader / follower / flexible
empathetic / unempathetic / in-between
optimistic / pessimistic / realistic
traditional / modern / in-between
hard-working / lazy / in-between
R E L A T I O N S H I P S:
OTP: lilith x jacob (happens eventually, enemies to lovers. they hate each other with a burning passion and yet they love being in each other’s company. )
Acceptable ships: lilith x jacob, lilith x sharky (they tried going out once, was awkward and they realized they couldn’t ruin the friendship they had. occasional feelings flair up)
OT3: //
BroTP: //
NOTP: //
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