#travis hackett x gender neutral reader

[captaincaptainjill]

Highway Encounter - Travis Hackett x Reader Update✨

Chapter 7: And with the tables turned.. is now online 😘 We're getting there. But first, some angst.

Rating: Mature ->there will be smut later, I promise

Status: Chapter 7/9

A big thank you to everyone still interested in my little story!! Sending you a lot of love💕

[anna1306]

Protection

@hrefna-the-raven @rosedreamer44

Long time ago you both asked me for some fic with Travis, and after a long time here it is. Hope you will like it and if anything, request more, I can and will write it c:

Travis Hackett x Reader

You never considered yourself a brave person. You never fought with anyone, let alone gather courage and get yourself into dangerous situation. But everything changed in an instant, it seemed.

When you found yourself befriending Travis, you couldn't imagine what could happen next. You knew he was a brooding, standalone policeman, probably the only one in the whole area (which was strange, but you didn't question it at the time). You were a delivery person, who always made sure he wasn't entirely alone in his station. And with time you broke his facade enough for him to smile and laugh at your jokes.

Another thing was to break his walls enough to get to his heart. It wasn't your ultimate goal, but with time you noticed how different it felt, when he was looking at you. How his every smile charmed you more. How your heart flattered, when he was telling you about something, whispering in the quietness of his office.

But you two were scaredy-cats. And after spontaneous, but passionate kiss on his working table in the police station, you both hid from each other.

It took some time for both of you. For you - to gather courage and show up on his porch to talk and admit your feelings. For him - to get over some of his problems he had and agree to try something with you.

"I... My life is complicated as it is." He admitted, sitting at his desk, with hot coffee in his hands. You fiddled with the spoon in your tea, too nervous to actually drink it. "And I want you to understand that it isn't... Easy for me to let you in on everything that is going on."

"You sound like a character from a movie." You tried to lighten the mood, but Travis was too serious at the moment. He looked at you as if he was almost in pain.

"Y/N, I am serious. It could be dangerous for you. Just trust me. It is up to you, but... I'd rather have you as far away from it as possible."

"Do you understand what you are doing?" You scoffed, making him look at you. "Travis, I confessed to you that I love you. That I care for you..."

"I feel the same, that's why we are having this talk." Travis interrupted you, emotional as always.

"You are telling me that your life is dangerous for me and you want to keep me away from you. But it's not dangerous to you?" You pressed the matter. Hackett leaned back on his chair and shook his head.

"It is extremely dangerous for anyone, but..."

"Then you don't have the right to tell me that I need to stay away." You stated straight in his face. He looked at you in surprise, not expecting this from you, so soft and kind usually and not assertive in any way. "You, the person I love, is in danger. I can't stay away or just not care about it."

"Y/N, I can't..."

"It is my decision, Travis. It is my life. And if I am to stay away from you, I would be sick worried to my stomach about your life. This would be dangerous as well." You reached to his hand, covering his fingers with yours. He didn't look at his face, even if you stared in his eyes.. "You don't have to tell me the truth. Just... Promise that you won't leave me alone after telling me all about this danger."

He watched you silently for a moment, taking in your face, slowly tracing it with his gaze. Heavy sigh fell from his lips, as he stood up and went around the desk to be close to you. When he sat before your chair on the floor, crouching, you looked at him questioningly, expecting him to say anything.

"You are the most bravest, shyest and pretty idiot with no sense of self-preservation, you know?" Finally said Hackett. And while it wasn't the most romantic line, you still giggled, cupping his face with a hand. He wasn't good with romantic stuff obviously, but this lack of beautiful words felt just right. It was a sign of affection from him.

"If you have me this way, I am okay with that." You smiled, watching him close his eyes and snuggle to your fingers.

"I promise you that I won't let any harm come your way." He whispered. You shook your head. You knew he was strong enough, but you didn't want to think about bad things. You didn't want to think that he could risk his life for you, even if you were sure that he would protect you.

"I know. If so... Can we repeat that evening?.. With kiss..." You shyly asked, feeling how your cheeks burnt red. Travis smirked, reaching for your lips readily. Who he was to deny you?

It was sweet after this. He made soft gestures to you, giving you flowers or making you go on some picnic. He was soft towards you, accurate in his actions and words, but at the same time passionate in kisses and physical affection. Travis was the best in your book, whether it was about dating or listening. His advices were the best.

You didn't raise the theme of danger level in your relations for a long time. You knew there was something, as Travis didn't answer the phone on some nights and even told you to stay away from the station and the forest. But he always came back to you.

And then... The Night happened. It was one of those days, when he told you to stay away from him and from the station. You didn't question anything. Not then, not when your phone ringed in the middle of the night. You just jumped into your car and went for the police station. You thought Travis needed help (ignoring the fact of silence in the phone). But you definitely didn't expect big monster jumping in front of your car. Before you could scream or before this creature could do anything, there were two shots, scaring the monster away. Travis ushered you inside the building, trembling, as he looked at you with mix of anguish, anger and fear in his eyes.

After one long explanation, dozens of angry curses and three cups of coffee you found out the truth. Of why it was so dangerous for you to stay near Travis. Of who exactly was this creature. And why you should have never went out in night on the full moon.

It took some more time. For Travis to talk it over with his family and make a decision of what to do next. For you to process the thought that your boyfriend was connected to... Werewolves. To disappearances of tourists. To some horror stories of the past.

But eventually you moved in to Hackett's house. You wanted to help him, he wanted you to be safe and under his protection. It was for the best for both of you.

While friendly from the start, Hacketts became more strict with time. You helped with housework - cooking, cleaning. Your own job let you sometimes get out and go for a ride, but still you felt isolated from the world for the most part. You understood the reasoning behind it, but couldn't help it...

If it wasn't for Travis, who was attentive, kept his more or less romantic tone with you, helped you sometimes, you would get bored pretty quickly. You could now fall asleep with him, you could snuggle up to him, kiss him whenever you could. You got to see more relaxed, home Travis. But...

At the same time you got to see how he always gave all of his time and consideration to family. Every free minute, every free second, free cent went into helping the family. You became all too wary of his mother, when you understood how strict she really was.

Nothing could be good in her book, unless it was perfect. Got some meat for the meal? You should have gotten more. Shun tourists away? They shouldn't be here in the first place. Were gone for three days and nights in search of the White Wolf? Well, why didn't he trapped yet?

There was always nagging, always comments, grumbling and reproaches. You kept your mouth shut for a while. After all you were just a newcomer in this house, not part of the family, even if Travis' niece, Kaylee, and Bobby were very warm to you.

But your heart still clenched every time Travis managed to got on her bad side. He looked guilty every time. Like he really did something bad. Even if there wasn't anything. He was always the guilty one in his family.

This evening you were reading the book, resting after long day of job deliveries. The full moon was in two weeks, there were still people in the camp, and you had nothing to worry about, everything was good and safe.

You were too deep in your thoughts about quiet evening with Travis, since he promised he would come back earlier that day. You were already imagining his soft scent, warm hands and kisses, full of love. You almost didn't notice the screams. Almost.

When you heard his mother's voice, you furrowed your brows. Maybe there was going on something important, and you were missing out on the information. You stood up from the armchair in your and Travis' bedroom, hastily going out and heading towards the living room, where the commotion was.

"You lost him again!" Constance was fuming, according to the voice. You carefully entered the room and sighed. Travis was standing before his mother, looking anywhere, but at her. His face was unreadable, you knew that expression all too well. Usually emotional, he never let anything express on his face in front of his mother. He always closed off and went inside himself mentally.

"The boy is fast. Even in normal days, you know that." Chris started, trying to defend his brother, but was cut shortly by mother's stare.

"Your brother always fails." She sharply turned to Travis. "Everything you do is failure." She spitted almost hatefully. Travis didn't move from his spot. You sighed, slowly coming into family's view and walking to his side. Man shivered, when you took his hand, raising his pained eyes on your face.

"Are you okay?" You quietly asked him. He nodded and glanced at his mother.

"There was no way for me to catch him today. I wasn't in a car, I was on foot. And only had couple of silver bullets."

"You could, if you tried! But you preferred to stay safe and not protect your family!" You looked at Constance angrily. "You always choose yourself. Became a policeman, because you wanted to. Brought this... Person into our house. Spilled our secret! Now you can't even protect our family! You should have went straight to this beast instead of thinking about hiding."

"Would you prefer Bobby to find his dead body in the morning?" You suddenly asked before you could stop yourself. Constance shot you an angry look. Travis gripped your fingers, trying to stop you. But you were done at this point.

"Care to repeat?" She dared you. You pursed your lips not caring for her sharp look.

"Would you rather have Travis dead?" You repeated your question louder. "You are going on and on about what he should have done. About how he is the failure. How he is nothing and should do better for his family. But he is doing everything."

"You stay out of this. This is family business, and you are noone here." She warned you.

"I know that I'm noone. And you are still kinder to me than to your own son!" You exclaimed. "Travis knows the situation, he was there, and if he chose to hide and stay safe, then he didn't do it selfishly, he did it because he knew that it was the best choice."

"He is coward!"

"He isn't coward in the slightest! Travis wants nothing more than to save this family!" You screamed back at her. "He would die to protect you all! But there would be no point in risking his life if in the end he wouldn't get the wolf!"

"He could have!"

"How do you know?! You weren't there!"

"As weren't you. Yet here you are, raising your voice at me, ungrateful slut!" The woman almost got red in face, screaming at you.

"You can degrade me and call me names, whatever you want, I don't care." You laughed loudly. "But don't you dare scream at your own son and make him the scape goat. He is doing everything for you, yet you are blaming him for every little misstep."

"He deserves it."

"He deserves a good family and loving parents, that trying to fix the situation with him together, not guilttriping him after he tries to defend himself. He deserves a good night sleep, and not jumping in the middle of the night and going out in the forest. He deserves a good, calm job, and not the one, where he should hide the bodies of tourists and lie to others about the situation around here!" You blurted out all of this in one breath, looking furiously at his shocked mother. Travis took you by shoulders and turned to him so you would look at him.

"Y/N, calm down. Don't..."

"No, I'm tired!" You shook your head, getting out of his hands. You looked at him almost offended, you tried to prove a point about his well-being, yet here he was, trying to calm you down, as his mother wanted. "I'm tired to see you stressed out! I'm tired that the man I love the most in this world is being degraded by his own freaking family! That you are never here! I try to help you as much as I can, but I can't anymore hear everyone blaming you again and again, when you are the one who protects them from everything! And you know what sucks the most? That I can't help you! Even my today words won't reach your mother, nothing would change, she would only hate me more and would tell you how I am the bad person!"

You didn't notice you started crying. Travis froze in his place for a second and then stepped to you, hugging you tightly and pressing your face into his chest. He knew how much you hated showing your feelings to others, plus he didn't want your emotions to go overboard completely. You pressed yourself into him, whimpering, crying not because you were tired or pained, but because of him. You were crying for him, like it was you who was constantly degraded and put down. It sure as hell felt like it.

You didn't know how long you stood there. Consumed by your emotions and thoughts, you lost the sense of time or other world or people around you. When you felt your fingers getting numb by your grip on his shirt, you slowly pulled away. Travis looked at you wary.

"Sugar? You alright?" You nodded, feeling a bit lightheaded. You noticed there was noone around you.

"I need to apologize to her, right?" You asked quietly and hiccuped from all the tears. Travis sighed, pursing his lips.

"I don't know. I have never seen her so conflicted. Ever." He admitted, cupping your face and wiping your tears with his fingers. Travis looked at you attentively, making you sigh.

"I'm sorry. I know you love her to death, but she just... Her constant anger at you... And your look, I just..."

"Thank you." Travis suddenly said quietly. "Noone stood up for me, really. And I didn't need anyone to. She didn't listen to anyone. I'm surprised she didn't throw something at you." He scoffed, making you smile weakly.

"You know that I love you, right? I want the best for you. And it is so unfair, that you try and try, but in the end..." You stopped yourself before you could go on another rant, shaking your head. Travis kissed you on the forehead, closing his eyes.

"I know. You are the best thing that happens to me in this cursed place." He whispered to you, as if it was a secret. "I promise. Once all of it ends, I am going to marry you and get out of here as soon as possible."

"Now I want to go out to this forest and kill the bastard myself." You joked, making him laugh and hug you again.

You knew it would be hard. Knew that you should go and apologize later. Knew that you would have a long talk with his mother. Maybe she even understood something. But you weren't worried about it at the moment. All you cared about - Travis' warm and soft arms. All you wanted to do - let him know that he was loved and cherished.

Thankfully to you, he knew that now.

[gouverkin]

OK, hear me out The Quarry fandom on this one.

What if, A trans/gender-neutral person got bit and they realise they have to go through top surgery once again because the werewolf curse got them "healed"?

I MEAN I KNOW IT'S CRUEL BUT I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT WHAT WOULD HAPPEN

YOU ALSO TOTALLY CAN TAKE MY IDEA FOR A FANFICTION JUST CREDIT ME FOR THE IDEA

[nonopiimagines]

day 31 of @flufftober​: sweet treat the quarry gn!reader x travis hackett note: takes place sometime after camp starts but before it ends.

It was another hot Sunday afternoon, and there wasn’t a better day to set up shop and serve iced tea, lemonade, and popsicles to the campers and counselors. Chris agreed to go in half with you on the supplies, so you shut down the bed-and-breakfast for the day and headed up to spend time at Hackett’s Quarry.

It was the early afternoon but most of the kids already grabbed their drinks and popsicles from you and headed down to the lake, with Ryan trailing behind to talk with Chris and Kaylee. You pulled out a book to read on your well-loved camping chair while you waited for the kids to get tired and come back for more refreshments.

You were a few pages from the next chapter when a shadow was cast over your table. Lifting up your sunglasses, you saw Travis still in his sheriff uniform, hands on his hips, surveying your chalkboard menu. It had been awhile since you’ve seen him, longer than you hoped, but you understood that the responsibility of small town sheriffs was time consuming. Regardless, he looked good, despite how hot it was. “Hey, sheriff.”

“Travis,” he looked to the side as he said it, trying to give an air of nonchalance to the request.

“Mm-hmm, Travis then.” You put your book down and got up to lean against the table. “What can I get you?”  

“Do you take off-menu requests?”

“Not usually,” you pause for effect, a grin sneaking its way onto your face, “but for you, I’ll do it.”

Travis looked away again with a smile, and when he looked back to you, he looked tired but happy and it was infectious. You don’t know what changed in the months since you first got here, but he wasn’t the drab, irritable guy you met when your tires got stuck in the snow.

“Alright, do you know Arnold?”

“Arnold Palmer? Of course. Is that what you’re drinking?” you asked, already grabbing a cup and turning to fill it with ice.

“Yeah. And whatever you’re having.”

“Whatever I’m having?”

“Yes,” he paused, and you resisted the urge to turn around immediately and spill the iced tea you were pouring into his cup everywhere. “I was thinking we could go for a walk. If you want.”

You felt your face heating up, the butterflies filling up your stomach in excitement. You tried to focus, pouring lemonade to fill the rest of the cup, throwing in the straw, and presenting it to Travis. “Yeah, I’d like that,” you smiled at him, trying to catch his dark eyes but they were evasive, never resting on you for too long. “I’ll make it a double then.”

You quickly made a second Arnold Palmer while Travis asked Kaylee to help make drinks for the kids while the two of you were gone. You saw Chris say something to his brother, clapping him on the shoulder and laughing, then waving him off towards you.

“You two have fun,” Kaylee teased as she took a seat in your chair. You shook your head and rolled your eyes, jogging ahead to catch up to Travis.

“What did Chris think was so funny?”

He took a sip of his drink instead of answering immediately. “This is really good.”

“Thanks. Zested and squoze the lemons myself.”

Travis was quiet for another moment as you walked through the sunlit forest, it really was perfect here. Except for all the bugs that feasted on your unprotected skin.

“Chris laughed because this is the first time I’ve visited the camp in a long time. Especially during a lunch break.”

“You heard there was lemonade and iced tea and you had to get down here, is that it?” you offered with a laugh.

“Something like that.”

“Well, you can come to the B ‘n’ B anytime you want, and I’ll make us some Arnold Palmers.”

“Lemons are hard to find in Northkill.”

“Don’t I know it? I guess we’d have to make a day of it.” You tried to catch his eye, to help imply your meaning. You wanted to spend time with him, time where he wasn’t wearing his uniform, where he could just be Travis and maybe you could pry open his shell just a little bit more.

“Careful what you ask for,” it sounded a little strangled coming out of his mouth, like he was forcing himself to say it.

You stopped suddenly and grabbed his free hand so Travis would turn to face you, to have nowhere else to look but you. “I know exactly what I’m asking for. Look, I’ve been single for a while, but I can’t be that out of practice. There’s something here, isn’t there?”

“It’s not that simple.” He looked despondent and dark again, the way he was when you first met him. You wanted to grab his shoulders and shake it out of him, he can’t just close up and hide away when he was the one who came here. He was the one who asked you on a walk. He must want this at least as much as you, right?

Travis looked down at your hand in his and he ran his thumb across your fingers, so you did the same. When he didn’t move away, you pulled him forward so you could keep walking, trying to collect your thoughts and put them into words.

“We can keep it simple,” you said after a few minutes of silence. “We each have our own lives, you’re the sheriff, I run a bed and breakfast by myself, but there’s no reason we can’t spend our downtime with each other. Even if it’s only once in a while.”

He sighs, a range of emotions crossing his face. Frustration. Resentment. Guilt, maybe? You weren’t sure what to make of it, so you squeezed his hand in reassurance.

The trail broke way to a small clearing and a rocky outcropping that dipped into the lake. Travis steered you toward a large boulder you could both sit on in the shade. In the distance you could see where the campers were hanging out, wading into the water, and sitting on the small pier.

“How long do you have?” you questioned, sipping the last of your drink and setting it in the gravel beside you.

“Not long.” This question seemed to spur him on, he only had so long with you, afterall. And if you two left this in uncertainty, it might never happen. He leaned forward so his elbows rested on his thighs, his hands clasped together. “Sometimes I get pulled away for long periods of time. For work. For family.”

You nodded, mirroring his position so you could look at him while he spoke.

“And sometimes you’ll have questions I can’t answer.”

Well, that was a new one. You gave him a puzzled expression, but he didn’t elaborate any further. You weren’t fond of secrets.

“And I suppose I can’t ask what kind of questions.”

He shook his head.

You stared out at the water in front of you, the way it quietly lapped at the shore. It was consistent, like a heartbeat. Not even the children who disturbed it a few hundred feet away could interrupt its steady rhythm. You didn't know what Travis was talking about, and it sounded like you never will, at least from him. But if you two could share something steady and strong like waves in the lake shore, then maybe it was okay. And if it ever got to be too much, then you could break things off. It would be okay. You've always been okay.

You gently laid a hand on his knee. "Let's try it."

Travis backed away until he looked at you and saw the seriousness in your face, and maybe the hope there too. He covered his hand with yours and smiled as you scooted closer to him. "Yeah?"

"Yeah."

[elliebean714]

☆What I write☆~

I write character x character, character x oc and character x reader.

♡Romantic♡, ◇Platonic◇, whatever.

Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Yandere, Poly Relationships, Character Reactions, Character Diary Entries, Light Nsfw, My Oc's, Female, Gender Neutral And Male Readers/Characters/Oc's

♡Gay♡ and ☆Not Gay☆

Headcanons, fics, one-shots, maybe Au's....

Fandoms I write for. (It's all games. I'm not sorry.)

Until Dawn~

Josh Washington

Chris Hartley

Ashley Brown

Sam Giddings

Mike Munroe

Jess Riley

Emily Davis

Matt Taylor

Beth Washington

Hannah Washington

The Quarry~

Jacob Custos

Emma Mountebank

Nick Furcillo

Abigail Blyg

Max Brinly

Laura Kearney

Kaitlyn Ka

Dylan Lenivy

Ryan Erzhalher

Travis Hackett

Chris Hackett

Bobby Hackett

Life is Strange~

Season 1~

Max Caulfield

Chloe Price

Warren Graham

Nathan Prescott

Victoria Chase

Kate Marsh

Mark Jefferson

Before The Storm~

Chloe Price

Rachel Amber

Steph Gingrich

Nathan Prescott

Samantha Myers

Season 2~

Sean Diaz

Daniel Diaz

Cassidy

Finn

True colours~

Alex Chen

Steph Gingrich

Ryan Lucan

Gabe Chen

Charlotte Harmon

Jason Pike

Five Nights at Freddy's~

FNaF 1 ~

Bonnie

Freddy

Chica

Foxy

Golden Freddy

FNaF 2~

Toy Bonnie

Toy Freddy

Toy Chica

Marionette

Mangle

Withered Bonnie

Withered Freddy

Withered Chica

Withered Foxy

FNaF 3~

Springtrap

FNaF Sister Location~

Circus Baby

Ballora

Funtime Freddy/Bon Bon

Funtime Foxy

Ennerd

Lolbit

FNaF Pizzeria Simulator~

Lefty

FNaF Security Breach~

Gregory

Glamrock Freddy

Montgomery Gator

Glamrock Chica

Roxanne Wolf

Sundrop

Moondrop

Vanny

Vannessa

Misc.~

William Afton

Michael Afton

Henry Emily

Note~ Unless specifically requested otherwise all animatronics will not have the children's souls inside them, if you want the soul inside the animatronic it will automatically be platonic (Springtrap is the exception)♡

Bioshock~

Bioshock 1~

Jack Wynand

Atlas

Frank Fontaine

Bridget Tenenbaum

The Little Sisters

The Big Daddies

Bioshock 2~

Subject Delta

Augustus Sinclair

Eleanor Lamb

Sophia Lamb

Grace Holloway

Stanley Poole

Gil Alexander

Mark Meltzer

The Big Sisters

Bioshock Infinite~

Elizabeth Comstalk

Booker DeWitt

Songbird

The Walking Dead: Telltale~

Season 1~

Lee Everett

Clementine

Kenny

Lily

Carley

Doug

Mark

Ben Paul

Christa

Omid

Season 2~

Clementine

Luke

Nick

Sarah

Kenny

Season 3~

Javi Garcia

Kate Garcia

Gabe Garcia

Clementine

Tripp

Jesus

Season 4~

Clementine

Violet

Louis

Mitch

AJ

Tenn

James

Lily

Minerva

Detroit: Become Human~

Connor

Hank

Kara

Alice

Luther

Ralph

Marcus

North

Simon

Josh

The Last Of Us~

Part 1~

Ellie

Joel

Tommy

Henry

Sam

Marlene

Riley

Part 2~

Ellie

Joel

Dina

Jesse

Tommy

Abby

Owen

Lev

Yara

Uncharted~

Drake's Fortune~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Among Thieves~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Chloe Frazer

Harry Flynn

Drake's Deception~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Chloe Frazer

Talbot

A Thieves End~

Nathan Drake

Elena Fisher

Sam Drake

Rafe Adler

Nadine Ross

Death Stranding~

Sam Porter Bridges

Higgs Monaghan

Fragile

Amelie Strand

Dr Heartman

Mama

Lockne

Deadman

Die-Hardman

Clifford Unger

Doki Doki Literature Club~

Monika

Sayori

Yuri

Natsuki

Obey Me!~

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavolo

Barbatos

Luke

Simeon

Solomon

Thirteen

☆Overall Note☆~ All Under 18 Characters Will Be Platonic, Unless Shipped With A Character/Oc Of The Same Age.♡

♡Protect the Children♡

◇What I won't write◇~

Heavy Nsfw

Non-Con/ Dub-Con

Pedophilia

Insest

Self Harm

Suicide

Big Age-Gap Relationships

Other people's oc's

Cheating (Except Comfort)

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[dreamqueenkala]

Howdy! First post on tumblr! Give me some requests for The Quarry! Anything is acceptable so long as it follows the format below;

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[ares-the-strange]

Hi my name is Ares. I use he/it and am a pan? MLM? trans man.

I have been clinically diagnosed with BPD, C-PTSD, and autism. I also experience some form of psychosis.

I am a parental/childhood abuse and (two year long) sexual assault survivor.

What I’ll write:

Fluff, angst, smut, gender neutral reader, they/it/he pronouns, mental illness (only the ones I know well), comfort, trans masc readers

What I won’t write:

Self harm, r*pe, SA, female readers, she pronouns, real people, incest, p*dophilia

What I’ll write for:

The Lost boys

Masterlist:

Reassuring Night - Poly!Lost Boys x Gn!Reader

Alone After Dark - Poly!Lost Boys x Gn!Trans Queer Reader

Exciting Beginnings - Poly!Lost Boys x Gn!Trans Masc Reader

Love Stained Bathrooms - Poly!Lost Boys + Star & Michael x Gn!Reader With Dyed Hair

Eaten Alive Masterlist - Daryl Dixon x Nonbinary!Oc

Part One - Grief Consumes

Part Two - Unfortunate Findings

Teeth and Silver Masterlist - Travis Hackett x Nonbinary!Oc

Part One - Concerning Midnight Calls

Part Two - Family Reunion

Desiderium Characters

Arakan Yamamoto

[prurientpuddlejumper]

Frequently used tags:

#Travis Hackett x Laura Kearney

#Raúl Esparza

#Frederick Chilton

#Frankenstein

#Stargate

#My writing

#My gifs

#My fanart

#Embroidery

Introduction

Hello! I'm a fic writer, gif maker, and occasional artist in my 30s. Simping any dudes who are spooky, creepy, monstrous, misunderstood, and/or desperately need a hug.

FAQ

Do You Take Fic Requests?

Uhhhhhhhh........... kinda? Sometimes? This isn’t exactly one of those request blogs, but if you throw an idea at my inbox there’s a chance I’ll be in the mood to write it?

What do you write?

Reader-insert fics (usually gender-neutral or fem readers, though I’m open to mlm requests) 

Fluff

Angst

Kinks (almost any that don't involve poo) 

Smut/nsfw/18+ 

Dubcon and noncon/dead doves

Horror/gore

Most of my writing is cute fluffy stuff, but some darkfics involve unhealthy relationships & triggering content. Check the warnings before reading! 

-> Masterlist

Characters I write for:

Frederick Chilton (Hannibal)

The creature (Frankenstein)

Travis Hackett (The Quarry)

Todd the Wraith (Stargate Atlantis)

Toshinori Yagi (BNHA)

Whoever the next obsession is

[captaincaptainjill]

Highway Encounter - Travis Hackett x Reader Update✨

Chapter 6: At the Lake is now online 😘 Stuff is happening and things might get nasty.

Rating: Mature ->there will be smut later, I promise

Status: Chapter 6/9

Thank you for all the kudos over at ao3. It really makes me so happy. Love you all💕 I know I've been gone for a while and I am so sorry. But I promised to finish this story. 3 chapters to go. Thank you for being so patient with me.💕

[captaincaptainjill]

Lollipop - Travis Hackett x gn!Reader

You’re kneeling in front of him and reach out to open his belt. But he pushes your hands away and does it himself. The old control freak.

"Patience, kid," he growls at you. Then his belt buckle clicks. 

"Though I appreciate how eager you are." A cruel grin appears on his face. 

You lick your lips as you’re presented with a mouthwatering sight and pride washes over you. This is your doing. All your innocent yet deliberate touches were responsible. The way you had moved around him the entire evening, like a bobcat stalking its prey. Sly smiles and suggestive looks. You did a great job in finally making your dirty dream come true.

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The evening had started rather boring. The annual Hackett’s Quarry summer party was hardly the right thing for you. People were chatting, laughing and drinking. The lodge felt crowded, although most of the folks had gathered outside to enjoy the warm night. Chris Hackett was busy telling camp stories at the bonfire. And while the other counselors seemingly enjoyed the party, you felt very much out of place.

That was until he walked in. Sheriff Travis Hackett, obviously invited by his brother, looked so different than usual. But the casual clothes were a nice change. Seeing the sheriff off duty posed to be a stroke of luck. Of course, you had a thing for him in his uniform. But the black fabric always made him unreachable, a dutiful man of law who never strayed off the track. You were intent on changing that. He seemed equally lost and misplaced. And you sensed your chance. So you walked over, very casually.

"Good evening, sheriff," you greeted him, grinning friendly.

His face lit up when his eyes met yours. 

"Evening, kid," he smiled, relieved to see you.

When you reached him, you put a hand on his bicep and gave him a reassuring squeeze. He tensed briefly, but soon relaxed again.

A mischievous plan formed in your wicked mind. You had been fantasizing about it ever since your first meeting. Tonight you were determined to turn this fantasy into reality.

To be continued…😈

@blood-and-silver We talked about this, I haven’t forgotten, gonna finish it soon, promise <3

[captaincaptainjill]

Travis Hackett Birthday Celebration - Day 1

Wrote a little something. Travis Hackett x gn!reader 🥺👉👈

Summary: Sheriff Travis Hackett finds you, a counselor at Hackett’s Quarry summer camp, in a distressed state and comforts you.

It doesn't really relate to his birthday, but I hope that's okay.

[captaincaptainjill]

Highway Encounter - Travis Hackett x Reader Update✨

Chapter 2: On the Road is now online 😘 And the story is starting to roll.

Rating: Mature ->there will be smut later, I promise

Status: Chapter 2/?

I know that no one will read this post, but still, I want to say thank you for all the kudos over at ao3. It really made my day. Love you all💕

[captaincaptainjill]

Highway Encounter - Travis Hackett x Reader Update✨

Chapter 4: Revelations is online! Sorry it took so long. Are you ready for some angst? Have fun😘

Rating: Mature -> things are getting steamier😏

Status: Chapter 4/?

[captaincaptainjill]

Highway Encounter - Travis Hackett x Reader Update✨

Chapter 5: Promises is online! Sorry it took so long, again. *sigh*

Rating: Mature

Status: Chapter 5/?

[captaincaptainjill]

Travis Hackett Birthday Celebration - Day 2 

Travis Hackett x gn!reader (nsfw)

I added a second chapter, have fun with some soft Travis smut 😘

A big, big thank you to everyone who liked, commented and reblogged. Love you all 💕

Edit: There was something funky with the link and the second chapter didn't show. I hope it works now. Thanks, wonderful anon, for telling me <3

[captaincaptainjill]

Hear me out.

Travis and boot worship😳😩

Sounds like a good thing, right? So look no further. I’ve got you covered. 😘 👇

This one’s for you @blood-and-silver