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Going To Red for comfort
âThis canât be happeningâ
You repeated this to yourself yet again, as if saying it enough times would somehow make it true. The world had taken your birth parents from you and now it was trying to take your found parents too. Another car crash. Not just with one parent this time, no. With both of them.
âThis isnât happening.â
They were in surgery and the drunk driver that hit them got off with a broken arm and a concussion. You had to see him walking around, talking to the people he loved while your parents laid touch-and-go on hospital beds. You were sure in a few hours youâd be angry as all hell, but after sobbing and screaming and sobbing all over again, all you felt was empty.
Distantly, you heard your phone ringing. It was muffled, like you had lost it under a mountain of pillows, and when you looked at it in your hand you felt a deep certainty that it was not your hand, not your body at all. You stared at for longer than usual, knowing that the word on it was real and familiar, and yet unable to recognize it or who it meant was calling. Only when the call disconnected then started ringing again did you finally register that someone was trying to call you. Reddington was trying to call you.
âRight. Right, of course, heâll know whatâs happened by now.â
âHello?â
â(Y/n), darling, I was worried you were ignoring me.â His voice had the same nonchalance it normally did, and yet it was marginally softer than usual. You knew it was on your behalf that he didnât go immediately into questioning you. Somehow, he knew you would need this sense of normalcy from him, a constant in a world ever-changing.
âI could never ignore you, red.â
You paused for a moment, debating your next question.
âWhere are you right now?â
The control you maintained on your voice a moment ago slipped and it became a small, scared thing begging for comfort.
âAlready on my way, my dear. Iâll be there in five minutes.â
You felt a wave of relief flood through you. Five minutes. You just had to make it five more minutes. Red was not a miracle worker, but you knew if anyone could help you, it would be him. He would do whatever he could to ensure your parents had the best treatment possible, and you didnât even have to ask.
âWill you take me somewhere quiet please?â
âYou should be with your parents.â
âPlease, Red. I canât be in this damn hospital any longer.â
You heard him sigh, and knew you had won. He wasnât particularly fond of hospitals, but you downright hated them.
âTwo more minutes, darling, then somewhere quiet. Dembe and I will be waiting for you outside.â
You didnât bother staying on the phone, choosing instead to grab all your things and hurry towards the exit, desperate to leave this stupid white hellhole as quickly as possible. Dembe was waiting for you when you reached the doors, ready to take your bags and put them in the back. You didnât even have the energy to hand them to him, just stood limply while he grabbed them from you and mumbled out a thank you. You felt like a zombie again as you trudged toward the car, then flung yourself into the seat. You slumped against Reddington, face burrowed into his shoulder.
âIs this real?â He shifted beneath you and draped an arm over your waist, his thumb rubbing circles on your back.
âUnfortunately so.â
You choked back a sob and tightened your grip on his suit.
âThe place weâre going⌠can it be dark too? I like things better in the dark.â
He let out a soft hum of affirmation and something in you realized he was already planning on it. Perhaps if both of you were different people youâd be creeped out by this, but you had long since gotten used to his surveillance. He liked to tell you one could never be too careful.
âRed? One more thing?â
He hummed again to let you know he was listening.
âThe man that hit them⌠I want him to hurt.â
He let out a soft chuckle and draped something over your back.
âThat can be arranged.â
#blacklist#the blacklist#raymond reddington#red reddington#reddington#reddington x reader#Raymond reddington x reader#red x reader#the blacklist x reader#reddington x you#the blacklist x you#writing#x reader
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POV: After a case, Hotch has his way with you.
#first it was suits clips#then it was the blacklist#now its veronica mars lol#i have been making more non-cm cm-themed gifs the last few days lol#inspired by that gif that went around last year from veronica mars when we all thought it was hotch lol#aaron hotchner x reader#aaron hotchner x you#aaron hotchner x reader insert#aaron hotchner#hotch x you#hotchner#aaron hotchner imagine#criminal minds#criminal minds imagine#pov#my gifs#my edits#mdni
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YOU LITERALLY DID THE EXACT SAME EDIT I DID AND POSTED IN MY DISCORD LMAO, GREAT MINDS
#freys-dumpster-fire#sxsgens spoilers#sonic x shadow generations spoilers#dark beginnings spoilers#DO NOT LOOK DO NOT LOOK THIS IS A SCREENSHOT FROM THE FIRST EPISODE OF DARK BEGINNINGS#PLEASE I HOPE YOU BLACKLISTED DARK BEGINNINGS SPOILERS#sonic x shadow generations dark beginnings spoilers#sxsgens dark beginnings spoilers#EVERY tag I could think of just to be safe
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shanks hates being teased, which makes him an absolute hypocrite, because he loves when he's the one doing the teasing. loves to spend slow mornings or drunk nights lazily rubbing his thumb over your clit, keeping his voice soft and deep while he taunts you for getting so worked up over him barely touching you. he'll purr gentle praise while he teases you, murmuring about how cute you are when you're desperate, how adorable it is when your thighs tremble and your cunt tightens around nothing.
he's a menace when he's eating you out, teasing your clit with soft licks and running the tip of his tongue along the rim of your hole. he'll spend minutes just kissing your inner thighs and nuzzling against you before he finally decides to suck your clit or thrust his tongue inside you.
he'll finger you under the guise of finally giving you what you really want, only to teasingly rub your g-spot and softly scold you when you whine. he's only teaching you to be patient, after all. he'll intensify his touches painfully slowly until you're finally about to cum, then he'll gently slip his fingers out and stroke his own cock at the sight of your flushed face and heaving chest. he can never hold himself back for too long, though; it always ends with him fucking as many orgasms out of you as he can.
#someone else recently posted shanks teasing hcs and i thought i'd throw my two cents in đđ#he really is terrible. i love him so much#hyper talks#shanks x reader#shanks x you#shanks smut#afab reader#<- for blacklist purposes
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â¨WHAT A WONDERFUL TIME TO POST SOME COPIIIA CONTENT!â¨
You Will Never Walk Alone is a beautiful, immersive fanfiction by the always adorable @lilspacewolfie. This illustration is one of two that Iâve been working on for this wonderful story, inspired by the vibes I get when I read it đš
Why two versions:
I was fairly quick with this one, completing the full drawing in a day. However, as usual, my process involves stepping back for a few days before revisiting the drawing to see how I feel about it with fresh eyes. And thatâs usually where the problems start.
In this particular case, I couldnât wrap my mind around the finished version. Something felt incomplete, so I began adding elements and details, but nothing seemed to satisfy me⌠until I tried removing things. Colors, details, shadows⌠I kept simplifying until I reverted back to the original sketch. And that was it: peace of mind. Just a simple, rough black sketch was what I needed. Funny.
Since the colored version is finished anyway, youâll get that one too.
#the band ghost fanart#the band ghost#the band ghost fanfiction#papa emeritus lll#cardinal copia#copiiia#c3#copia x terzo#terzo x copia#copia x lucifer#Devil terzo#Seriously the fic is really good and you should read it#If you hate copiiia thatâs a good moment to put me on your blacklist cause Iâm not going to hide#As I stated in my bio all ships are welcome in my house with the only condition of mutual respect#OsirisBC-fanart
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Idk call me a fucking bitch or something but sometimes I get really sick of having watched something with a lot of depth, creativity, or some real sense of artistic exploration, and then wanting to share something about it on here, going to the tags to maybe find some gif sets or something and having to wade through the most reductive fanfic brained shit about it. Like maybe I dont want to see au's, self inserts, or god awful mischaracterizations somebody pulled out their ass about tragic figures or raconteurs in fiction or media. Maybe I would just like to appreciate and bask in what the story is giving me, maybe I'd like to entertain or a have a mature in depth discussion on what themes it may have for me and what other avenues of discussion it might prompt, what it may have spoken to me in terms of my experiences as someone with intersecting identities if it did and if it applied, all without reducing the goddamn story to shipping and shit.
#and yes i have so SOOO many things blacklist like x reader and shit STILL seeps through the cracks#cause you cunts dont tag 100% of your content outside the respective media's title
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"Love them Well"



Part Two to Kiss Them Well
Masterlist
Warnings: fluff, mentions of trauma, scars (let me know if I missed anything)
Word Count: 482 words
Imagine he has his own share of scars. Be it a long one across his chest, several tiny ones across his arms, or a large round one on his leg that required months of physical therapy.
And they piss you off.
How dare someone even think to try to ruin or hurt someone so beautiful? You wanted to hunt down everyone who had and show them exactly what you were made of.
"Comes with the job, love,"Â he said quietly to you one night. You had been looking at his scars for what felt like hours, learning the stories behind them, kissing them as he did yours. And growing more angry at the people who gave them to him.
"Yeah, well, it sucks,"Â you grumbled.
He laughed then. A sound that you wanted to hear for the rest of your life even though you didn't believe you deserved it. You were sure you didn't deserve him at all.
He loves your scars because they show that you had survived hell. You hate his scars because of what he had to go through to get them.
But of course, that would never make you love him any less. Not by a long shot.
One night, you had stayed out later than you meant to, time had gotten away from you, and you couldn't help it. You stumble back into your home, exhausted, and find him lying down on the couch, shirtless(which was never a sight you minded), a random movie playing on the TV that he wasn't paying attention to.
It made you smile. It's the exact thing you did every time he was out late or away. You rarely slept in bed when he wasn't there.
It takes a while before he finally spots you, but he does.
"Hey you,"Â he says, sitting up.
You walk up to him and stand in between his legs. His hands go up to your waist, and he sighs as he presses his face against your stomach. You put your arms around his shoulders, kissing the top of his head.
"What are you doing up?"
He looked at you and frowned. "Waiting for you."
"Why?"
You saw the scars tracing his body and felt that familiar rush of anger. But even that was overpowered by warmth spreading through you. He looked so tired but still stayed up nonetheless. It was a small thing maybe, but it felt as if you fell in love with him all over again. And yes, that included his scars.
"Why not?"
And you fell again.
"It's late."
"You wait for me,"Â he argued.
"I would wait forever for you."
He looked surprised at that statement. You can't imagine why.
"Forever's a long time."
And again.
You trace his face with your fingers. You could spend an eternity tracing every line on his body. You would do so if the universe would let you.
"You're worth forever."
#self insert#reader insert#x reader#spencer reid x you#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid fanfiction#dr spencer reid#spencer reid#criminal minds fanfic#criminal minds fanfiction#donald ressler x reader#donald ressler#the blacklist#blacklist fanfic#donald ressler x you#peeta mellark x you#peeta mellark x reader#peeta x reader#peeta mellark#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy x you#leon kennedy x y/n#chris redfield#chris resident evil#chris redfeild x reader#chris redfield x reader#chris redfield x you#resident evil fanfiction#gn reader
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đ¨SPOILERS BELOWđ¨

They⌠they adopted him⌠my boy⌠heâs so happyâŚ
#murder drones spoilers#murder drones#murder drones ep 8#murder drones episode 8#tag#tag tag#filler tags#remember to blacklist tags#donât wanna spoil you with the tags#tagggggggggggggggggggggg#tassaaaasdfvrvrvrvevevdevrvrvrvr#dv brrbrbrvbrrvrb#efevevebeehebeveve#murder drones v#murder drones lizzy#v x lizzy#murder drones sentinel#red dinosuar :)#red sentinel#vizzy#vizzy jumpscare#THEY ADOPT A CHILD TOGETHER#Granted that child is a robot dinosaur#BUT THEY STILL ADOPTED HIM
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2019: "I wasn't sure if uh... you needed two blankets or just one?"
2024:
#wonderstorm istg when I catch you wonderstorm#you are in my blacklist wonderstorm this is too much to handle#that episode was insane on so many levels jesus christ#rayllum#tdp#rayla x callum#tdp rayllum
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Kinktober speedrun time! Used the Mirror prompt on this list. Thank you for the inspo! Further details below the cut so that the above the cut stays safe for anyone who is just scrolling through!
18+ Content MDNI || Dom!Reader x Leander
PROMPT/KINK(S): Dom!Reader, Mirror Use. Edging/Orgasm Denial + Light Degradation & Name calling (Leander being referred to as a dog but heâs really into it, promise) + Power Exchange & Sub/Dom Dynamics
OTHER INFO: Leander has a dick, anatomy of Reader/POV Character remains unspecified; "they" pronouns used.
Leander has the straight backed posture of a man who was given etiquette lessons. His mannerisms speak of wealth and class, yet they canât help but observe that he looks completely comfortable while down on his knees.
His back muscles flex as he works himself, sweat slipping down his spine, pooling in the dimples just above his ass. Heâs strung tight, the veins in his arms straining as he strokes a quick, even rhythm. His dick is flushed a painful red, copious amounts of pre-cum dripping down his wrist and splattering onto his thick thighs, some of it even dirtying the floor below when his strokes become too enthusiastic.
(They wonder how best to make him clean it laterâhe does so love to be ordered to lick up his own messâbut this floor is probably just as filthy as anywhere else in the Wick, despite appearancesâand they donât think they can find it in themself to make use of his mouth again after watching that.)
The full length mirror hanging in front of Leander is a new addition to the room. Something theyâd wheedled out of him with nothing but an easy promise, whispered into his ear down at the bar. It was theirs not a full day later: a polished brass antique with a priceless clear finish.
His back is to them, but they can see everything they need to by gazing at his reflection.
His strokes stutter, faltering, and they watch as his abdominals jump rapidly. His hand makes a few more shaky attempts before he stops himself with a shudder, breathing hard and squeezing his cock at the base to cut off his own orgasm. They give a little hum of approval, waiting.
âCount.â They prompt, when he fails to remember on his own. Â
They watch his throat bob with effort as he swallows, his jaw trembling around his answer. âFive.â
âGood boy,â they say, their voice flat and unrewarding. Dismissive. "Guess that Hightown education really paid off for you, huh?" He whines at that, his palms slicking along his thighs, awaiting their instruction. He glances at them in the mirror, eyes hopeful. âAgain,â they prompt, âand keep your eyes on yourself until I tell you. During, too. You were closing them a lot. It's just you and the mirror until you've earned otherwise.â
Bites his lip, beginning to stroke himself again.
The next edge comes more quickly.
His eyebrows draw up, mouth falling open, back arching. His cock jumps and this time he falls back onto his hands to keep from giving into temptation. His eyes travel the length of the mirror, his neck taught with tension as he pants. They notice his gaze darting along their form for a moment, greedily stealing along their silhouette in the looking glass. A quick glance of the place where their legs are splayed open as they lounge on the bed behind him, toying with themself idly.
Heâs back to form so seamlessly, he probably thinks they didnât even notice. The next number falls out of his mouth without prompting, as if to cover for his earlier sleight.
"..."
âBaby,â he whines, fidgeting without further instruction. His fingers return to his dick when they don't reply, ghosting over his wet, swollen cockhead. He knows they hate the way that epithet sounds in his voice, the condescending lilt he manages to wrap around the syllables. âSweetheart. Please, may Iââ
âBad dog,â they admonish. They don't elaborateâlet him figure out for himself which breach of protocol they're scolding him for.
âAgain. And if you canât behave, Iâll have to put you outside.â
18+ Master List | SFW Master List âŚKinktober Speedrun on Ao3
Consider: this type of power play with yandere!Leander...you watching him when he's usually the one watching you...
#kinktober 2024#citrus fiending tag#tckinktober#18+ MDNI#see above tags for the tags you'll wanna blacklist if u don't wanna see me trying to speedrun this week lol#not pictured: POV character telling Leander that his ego is big enough that he should be able to get off without sneaking a peek at them :)#similarly not pictured: âwe can use the blindfold if you *really* can't behave on your own.â#once I'm done speed running I'll maybe post a Kinktober 2024 Masterlist to the main tag but I'll prolly post in chara tags only for a bit..#leander x reader#leander touchstarved#touchstarved fanfic#something real nasty for those who partake <3#feels too awkward to tag someone in this out of the blue but SHOUT OUT IF U SEE THIS ty for the list!#Consider: this type of power game with yandere!Leander#you watching him when he's usually the one watching you#save me yandere leander#take me away from this life; i no longer desire to participate in capitalism#/joking i was joking omg did u hear that did it just get cold all of the sudde..........#touchstarved x reader#Touchstarved leander
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The only problem with the Edward/Winry ship is that "Edwin" is also just a name, so the tag here brings up a lot of other content as well.
#fullmetal alchemist#fma#edward elric#winry rockbell#edwin#and two other tags I follow to try and sidestep this#edward x winry#ed x winry#and maybe there's other spellings or variations I don't know about#these are obviously only about the fma ship#but they're also not as popular to use as edwin#but then there's the rare occasion where someone will use those and NOT edwin#so you gotta check all of them#seeking out ed/winry content can be a pain is my point#like I have no idea what âdead boys detectivesâ is but I had to blacklist it because apparently it has an edwin so it shows up a lot
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the measure of the oppressiveness of a culture is the filthiness of its porn. so the porn that Cold Traders and other underground peddlers trade in is naturally the kind of stuff that'd strip the paint off cars. discuss
#yes i'm thinking about ana-dimitri's onlyfans. noah's as well.#danrok: ''damn how'd our profit factor get so high 0_0''#vigdis: ''don't ask questions you don't want to know the answer to.''#rogue trader#(oh my god. black-market emperor x r3ader rpf..........)#yes i had to spell it like that so i didn't get flagged by my own blacklist
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Aftermath.
#doodle#kekkai sensen#oc x canon#aideen marich#klaus von reinherz#hey guys if you wanna see spicy Klaudeen stuff from me i've got a priv twit i use ----> diathah0rny is the name of it if you're curious#i would repost the doodles on bsky as well but i couldnt get used to the site so im pretty inactive there.... maybe i'll do it some day#anyway im folding im folding for this man so hard help me y'all#Klaudeen#this is my oc x klaus ship name y'all if you want to follow or blacklist it go right ahead#kkss
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-And then I knew. Johnny was the only thing Dally ever loved.-
(and they lived happily ever after <3)
#this one is very dear to me.. i really hope some of you will like it too :'3#it is also for my fanfic My Bubblegum Heaven to add to the next update. It's on Ao3 =3#if you don't like the ship please keep scrolling i need to draw them happy and alive for my inner peace and you can blacklist the tag .#jally#jally fanart#johnny x dally#dally x johnny#johnny cade#dallas winston#the outsiders#the outsiders fanfic#if you like what i do please consider helping my art with a reblog so other people will see it too <3#johnnycake#dally winston#dally#headcanon#the outsiders fanart#fanart
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oh my god you donât like babes??!?!?đđłđ no waaaay!!!!!đ
ââď¸đľâ what a unique and interesting opinion!!!!đ¤đ¤¨ đ ive never heard that before!!!! !! đ¤đ¸đŻ so glad you told me so i can stop đ â đ i was definitely only shipping it for internet approval đŤśđ¤đ now that i know itâs unpopular i can repent and change my ways đđ¤đź
#beetlebabes#beetlejuice x lydia#musicalbabes#beetlelyds#genuinely who tf asked yall?#oh nooo im analyzing fiction in a way you dont like!!! đ#get a grip tf year u think it is???#ship wars are so last decade go stay in your lane then blacklist exists dummy
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make me choose @randomwriter23 asked Eric/Donna or Eric/Buddy
#that 70s show#that '70s show#eric x donna#donna x eric#eric x buddy#buddy x eric#otp: mom and dad#otp: you are so cute#het ship#mlm ship#mmc#my gifs#my edits#my stuff#I can't choose#they're both the superior eric ships#to any ed fans who don't like eb and verse I suggest blacklisting the tag of the ship you dislike#*vice versa#also these are some lowkey parallels <3
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