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[geareduptom]

How are you doing ¿

And can we have a Bendystraw Feild King au ¿

(Sorry for my bad english

I ended up not finishing this yesterday. I was close, but I had to hop over to a friends to semi-babysit.

So here ya go I hope you like it ^^ (Also I'm doing alright. It's also alright if your English isn't spick and span. I live here and still struggle to sound coherent most of the time.)

[shuttterbuggg]

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Extra dumb stuff

[honeymilkk00]

haikyuu characters as things that have happened at my work (a gym) part 1

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any (y/n)s is actually what happened to me, anyone who is a character is someone else from my gym.

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Kuroo; Damn... He's big... Big boy... -is watching an old man workout and then turns to (y/n) wiggling his eyebrows-

(Y/N); ugh shut up!!!!

Bokuto, (y/n) crush; -walks in and says hi JUST AS (Y/N) SAYS SHUT UP- Hi-Oh! Bye... -pouts-

(Y/N) completely red and kuroo pissing himself laughing

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Osamu; -signs himself and Atsumu out on the gym sign out sheet but does an arrow down instead of writing the sign out time twice on their names-

Atsumu; -looks at the sheet- you didn't sign me out you tosser- o-oh you have... -turns his voice into a Scottish accent- I see what you did there -awkwardly looks at (y/n) and waves-

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(Y/N); andddd here's your membership card Suna -gently places the card on the side so Suna can pick it up-

Atsumu; -slams his hand down on the card, grabs it aggressively- MON YER!!!!! -slaps the card onto suna's face-

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(Y/N); -hoovering the gym, trying to keep the place tidy.-

Oikawa; -tries to get (y/n) with the circle game by doing the 👌 on his knee so when (y/n) looks at it, he's allowed to punch her lightly-

(Y/N); -nearly looks down but because oikawa does it so often, she stops herself from looking- NO FUCK OFF!!

Oikawa; -laughs and then turns the switch off on the hoover plug side, grinning mischievously-

Iwaizumi; -takes the entire fucking plug to the hoover out of the power and whistles like he's done nothing-

(Y/N); THATS IT, IM QUITTING. I DONT GET PAID ENOUGH TO DEAL WITH YOUR TEASING

All; -laughs-

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Super bass by Nicki Minaj starts playing

Bokuto; -starts dancing with weights in his hands-

(Y/N); -starts bopping from the other side of the gym-

Hinata; -jumping up and down- BOY YOU GOT MY HEARTBEAT RUNNING AWAY

Sakusa; SHUT THE FUCK UP!!

[cupidsdescendant]

Can you do headcannons/a fic of one of the tf2 mercs (any side) with an emo/rock obsessed s/o? (Can be gn or fem) PLEASE AND TYYY I LOVE YOUR WORKS

hey anon! of course I can do that for you <3 thank you so much for asking :33. I chose RED Scout for this one, and I hope you enjoy it!!!

The song I chose is "Rotten Apples" by Alice in Chains. one of the best songs I've ever heard, feel free to listen to it while reading!!!

(Ik this is more grunge ;w; but I couldn’t help myself. I’ll be making a proper “emo” headcanon soon <3)

----ROCK ON! - RED! Scout x G/N Y/N----

The New Mexico sunset beamed down on Y/N as they shuffled through their pockets. Inside was an original SONY Walkman, complete with foam-padded headphones. Unbuttoning the pocket at the end of their cargo pants, they pulled out a cassette. They hesitated momentarily, letting the items sit in their lap as they looked into the warm sunset.

It was a long day. Felt even longer with the inclusion of a blazing sky that pierced through their skin. The mercenaries had worked themselves to exhaustion once again, leaving them worn out. All of them scurried back to base to celebrate with a good drink-off, leaving Y/N alone outside.

A lush gradient of purples, reds, oranges, and yellows is painted on the once-blue sky. Everything the sun touched glowed with the same hue. From the cacti scattered across the sand to the lizards that scampered for shelter. It was beautiful, a sight to behold.

The sun hung on by a thread as the moon crept from the bottom, its setting confirmed the end of a long day. Y/N arched their back and sat up, tilting their head upwards as they took a deep breath in, their lungs filled with the hot air. 5 seconds in, 5 out.

They doused in this moment of isolation, being the most alleviation they had all day. A bright smile curled on their face as they fidgeted with their walkman, putting the tap directly inside. It was a black tape that had a red inlining. The production labels on the right, the credits at the bottom, and at the top in the text,

"ALICE IN CHAINS"

"JAR OF FLIES"

They clicked the play button eagerly, and the tape began to spin in rhythmic circles. An atmospheric guitar wafted through their ears, its gentle notes enveloping a whirlwind of emotions, wrapping around Y/N. With each strum, their needs and worries began to unravel, melting away into the background as the melodies took over. Emotions stirred within them, Layne Staley's hauntingly beautiful vocals rung with each lyric.

"Ignorance is spoken Hey ah na na, spoken

Confidence is broken Hey ah na na broken

Sustenance is stolen Hey ah na na, stolen...”

Pure ecstasy rushed over their tiresome body, Y/N rocked back and forth with the vocals, more and more lost in an emotion hard to provoke.

"What I see is unreal I've written my own part,”

"Eat of the apple, so young I'm crawling back to start”

Though without warning, a small tap shook Y/N out their trance. They hurried to take their headphones off, their ears still adjusting to the outside noises.

It was almost as if he spawned out of nowhere, a cumbersome Scout awkwardly smiling from behind. His hands wedged into his pockets, his shoulders tense. “Hey ah…got room for one more?”

The sky was already on the cusp of nightfall once Y/N looked forward, turning back to face him. “Uhm, yeah, sure.”

Though the invitation was accepted, it didn’t cease the slight disruption of Y/N’s alone time. They knew it wasn’t “that big of a deal”, but it was something to savor. Fidgeting with the rewind button, barely pushing it down enough to do its job, Y/N stared down Scout. His hands fidgeting the sand and rocks on the floor. “Long day, huh.”

“Oh yeah, for sure.”

“…”

“Whatchu listenin’ to?” He scoffed, easing back into his cocky personality. “Betta be something good.”

“It’s uh…” They popped the cassette out and turned it to face Scout. “Alice in Chains…?” Slight hesitation slipping out their voice.

“No way!” He blurted, slapping his knee. He rushed closer by Y/N, their knees in contact with one another. “Yo I love Alice! Which album?” A quick swat snatched the cassette out of Y/N’s hand. “aha, Jar of flies? Good one!” He started fiddling around with the rigids on the corners, admiring it like a piece of treasure.

“Excuse me-!” Y/N called out, snatching the tape back. Their eyes squinted with furrowed eyebrows. Annoyance was painted on their face. “It’s not very kind to take things out of people’s hands without permission.” following up with a scoff. “And yeah…jar of flies…”

"You care to..." Scout leans over and taps on the plastic glass of the case. "Ya'know, play it?"

"Well, there's no way we could listen to it together."

"Sure ya can, we share the headphones."

Y/N looked at him disgruntled. "no, you'd break it with your huge head.” Thereupon, Scout grabbed Y/N and howled a loud laugh. He rocked back in forth with their arm, Y/N snickering. "Ah, why don't you shut up, huh?" He exclaimed. "I oughta slug you for just saying that."

“Oh well, It’s the truth.”

It’s well past 6 now. The darkness of the night wrapping around the both of them. The stars glistened, as well their eyes, staring longingly into each other. Crickets chirped, breaking the silence. “Just try. We can make it work.” He smoothly slipped his hand on the headphones. “C’mon, get closer.”

His voice was huskier on the last line, almost flirtatious. An involuntarily smile crept up on Y/N’s face, a strong heat radiating on her cheeks. “Yeah, okay.” Their face flushing a warm, deep pink.

Scout cleared his throat. His hands expanding the headphones, stretching them as wide as they can take. The foam tickled his lobe, Y/N following behind with the right side. “By god, if you break it you’re paying.”

Now, both their skin were in contact. Their faces merely an inch away. Y/N could feel his breath, and likewise for Scout. “Is it on?”

“Sure is, doll” His firm hand gripped onto their right shoulder, pulling Y/N tightly in. It was beyond thought, their heart race spiking violently at the touching. They let out an even louder scoff, his fingertips were nearly burning through their clothes with the sheer radiation between them.

Y/N’s thumb squirmed around on the play button, their heavy breathing obvious to Scout. “Whats wrong, sugar? This to close to ya-?”

“Eh-hm…no-no it’s fine.”

Y/N clicked the play button, the same melodies playing over again. The guitar hit Scout, and he let out a sigh. “Oh man, been foreva since I heard this song- heh.” A smile peered on his face. “Cmere.” “Wh-at…?” Y/N sheepishly responded with.

“I said, Cmere.” He glanced at them, his eyes longingly looking over at Y/N. He let go of his hand and invited Y/N to hold his. They reluctantly accepted, pushing both of them down onto the floor, facing the galaxy that watched back.

The canvas of the sky was now painted with deep purples and blues, the starts twinkling in site. Some stars shined brightly, their light cutting through the darkness, while others flickered in delicate bursts, like distant candles in a cosmic wind. The wind rushed between them, letting out a strong “ooooh.” Scouts hand fingered with Y/N’s hand, indicating the want for more physical contact. He tried to play it off cool, him finding it inferior to be seen so sappy, but Y/N couldn’t notice through their own anxiety and ardor.

Without noticing, the warmth of his hand wrapped around theirs. The sensation sparked something in Y/N again, choking up at the touch. The song continued to play as they watched the moon. The moon hung in the sky, a glowing, huge luminous orb that looked down on the both of them. It was the prettiest night they both of them had experience.

Scout looked at Y/N, their eyes fixed on one another.

“Best fricken night, Eva.”

[fishermanshook]

Tastes Like Heaven (mercenary x gn!reader)

⚠️ MINOR WRITING SMUT ‼️‼️‼️ DO NOT READ IF UNCOMFORTABLE

It’s kinda funny, ya’ know?

The cold, heartless seeming Mercenary who has killed many in the past. The one person if anyone was to fear in the manor would be him, on his knees right now in between your legs.

Laughable, isn’t it?

To be honest with you, he’s been down there for what seems like hours now. Thanks to the blinds being shut and the lights being turned off, you have had no perception of time for the past who knows how long at this point.

He’s got a bruise making grip on your thighs that he’ll have to apologize for later, but it’s only to keep you from suffocating him in between them. Only for him to keep you as still as he can while he eats you out like a starved man.

You’ve got to keep your moans low and almost non existent to make sure you don’t disturb your neighbors next door. But Naib doesn’t care about them, doesn’t care how loud you get. All he cares about is that the Survivors and Hunters or the Oletus Manor know to stay the fuck away from you. Your his and his alone, right?

Sooner or later, a knot starts to take form in your stomach. It’s familiar, and you know it all too well. So it isn’t long after until Naib’s made helped you reach your umpteenth orgasm of the night with his tongue and tongue alone. You’ve got your back arched, and your legs are sore and absolutely littered with kisses and love bites. Pure bliss spreads across your face as your body trembles in his arms. Gosh, you look so fucking hot right now is all the Mercenary can think.

Warmth continues to spread through your body, engulfing you in a hot mess that’s just too addictive for you. The sheets have been twisted and clawed at. Your essence, stained onto the covers. But Naib doesn’t mind, no not at all. Just another reminder that your his. Cause who else could make you feel this good?

What you think is the last for the night is just yet the beginning, because the Mercenary’s only job tonight is ridding your legs unusable for the next few days.

“Shit, you taste so good.” Naib pants, licking his lips. “I’ve gotta get another taste.”

note: DINNER HAS BEEN SERVED 🗣️‼️‼️‼️

(2023)©️fishermanshook — do not steal, translate, plagiarize, or repost my work on any other platform

[faerylixx]

イ ░ ੭ shh giselle is sleeping ᶻz ﹏ ☆

[moonymuses]

₊⊹ guidelines

requests are currently . . . open!

who i write for . . .

finnick odair tobias “four” eaton james potter regulus black remus lupin peter parker (mcu & tasm) ravi singh steve harrington tangerine hobie brown steve rogers pietro maximoff

and many more! feel free to send in characters not listed on here, i’ll write it if i like it!

what i will & won’t write . . .

will write: angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, canon-typical-violence/intensity (like in THG, MCU, divergent, etc), specific-reader-trait reqs (i.e shy!reader), female characters,

won’t write: nsfw, smut, dark themes, male!reader, inappropriate age gaps, weird tropes (see trope list for more info), real people,

request guidelines . . .

do not send in NSFW, weird reqs, dark themes, male!reader, or generally weird reqs that don’t fit my guidelines!

if i’m uncomfortable with your request, i will delete it.

forgive me for slow responses, i lead an annoyingly busy life and sometimes forget what apps are on my phone. and sometimes i’m just not in a writing mood.

i’ll always try my best to deliver with requests! have some grace please if i don’t get it exactly right, i’m just a girl

please be kind!

trope list . . .

no

- inappropriate age gaps

- pregnancy/surprise pregnancy tropes

- love triangle

- weird power dynamics

- forced marriage

[griffonsgrove]

~~ Welcome to my Blog ! ~~

Ello! I’m Night!! I’m new to the whole Tumblr writing blog, but I made this account to get out any ideas or drabbles that I may have during fandom brain rot (which I frequently have) and to also help enhance my writing ability!

First and foremost, I am an artist, so I may draw little doodles to go with certain head canons, drabbles or one shots! it helps me to visualize the story more!

So without further ado, let me tell you what i’m interested in!!

FANDOMS I’LL WRITE FOR : 

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(Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss)

Alastor

Vox

Valentino

Angel Dust

Husk

Sir Pentious

Lucifer

Stolas

Mammon

Asmodeus/Fizzaroli

Blitz

Striker

Loona

(Creepypasta)

 Slenderman

Trenderman

Eyeless Jack

Zalgo

Jeff the Killer

Ben Drowned

Splendorman

Offenderman

Masky (Tim)

Hoodie (Brian)

Laughing Jack

Jane the Killer

(Gravity Falls)

Bill Cipher

Stanford Pines

Stanley Pines

(Slashers) 

Ghostface (Billy and Stu)

Thomas Hewitt

Bubba Sawyer

Freddy Kruger

Jason Vorhees

Yautja (The Predator)

Pennywise

Art the Clown

Micheal Myers

RZ!Micheal Myers

Brahms Heelshire

(Across The Spider-Verse)

Miguel O’Hara

Hobie Brown

Peter B. Parker

The Spot

(Villainous)

Black Hat

Dr. Flug

Demencia 

5.0.5 (Platonic)

Penumbra

(Stranger Things)

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Jim Hopper

Billy Hargrove

Johnathan Byers

What I Will Write: 

Headcanons

One-shots

Drabbles

Smut/Nsfw

Platonic Relationships

Self-Insert/OC’s

Moderate gore/Body Horror

X readers

(Ask about kinks and fetishes)

What I Will Not Write: 

absolutely NO minor x adult relationships (unless they’re strictly platonic)

I typically won’t do Canon Character x Canon Character ships, just because I’ve never really done so! Idk if i’d be good at it

I probably have more to add to this list, but i’ll add to it later on

Now that, that’s outta the way! I'm opening writing requests!! Please feel free to send in any type of request you’d want to see done, into my inbox!

Currently since I'm out of college for the summer, I have a lot of free time to explore and pump out new work! As I’ve said before, I really want to try and enhance my writing ability so that it can be better for the future!

So i’d really appreciate this post being shared or just you guys sending in a small request, or drabble idea to get me started! I’m really excited to get started on this page and explore further, Until then have a great day! <333

[k-verse-sachi]

Masterlist

Welcome to my Masterlist! Here, you’ll find all my fanfictions and headcanons neatly organized by fandom and pairing. Browse, dive in, and enjoy the chaos! 💜

Table of Contents

Danny Phantom

- [Headcanons, one-shots, and ghostly adventures!]

DC Comics

- Damian Wayne x Jon Kent (DamiJon)

- Tim Drake x Conner Kent (TimKon)

- Superman x Batman (SuperBat)

Naruto/Boruto

- Boruto x Mitsuki

- Naruto x Sasuke

Voltron: Legendary Defender

- Keith x Lance (Klance)

Reader Inserts

- Reader x Character of Choice

SKZ

BTS

Enhypen

--- Feel free to request your favorite scenarios, and I’ll add them to the chaos! Links coming soon—stay tuned! 💜

[werewargs]

REQUESTS (NOW CLOSED)! :D

My requests are open for today and tomorrow! I will be closing them by SUNDAY, after which I will begin working on whatever requests I've received. I will take no further requests after that point. If I accept your request, I'll let you know through DMs. :) Please be patient with me moving forward as I work to finish any and all requests that are made, especially during this holiday season with all its stress. Also, PLEASE PLEASE be mindful of my request terms, which I have posted on my  profile. And take note that I have the right to refuse any request for any reason.

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[kauudraws]

Doing requests! Message or reply! :D

[eddiemunsonsupremecy]

What characters do you write for Supernatural?

I haven't written a lot for most of them, but I mainly write for sam, Dean, and occasionally cass, just let me know what your looking for and I'd love to write something for you!

[dreampurpledreams]

Kj♡ | black+choctaw | american | 9teen | future engineer | Christian | she/her |INFJ-T | Riordan-Verse | Spiderverse | MHA/BNHA |

goth rave suggested!

NAVIGATION

Hey!It's Mee♡• rules•requests•m.List•wip•tags•dni/byf

Requests : Closed/Open

IN-ACTIVE / Idle

Lastest work

- Bakugou With A Gym Crush

- Hey (Series, Miles Morales x Reader [discontinued?])

dividers

[skyetrades]

Kakyoin master post

[fishermanshook]

An Unexpected Duet (composer x reader)

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Grammar and spelling warning like usual

Fredricks nimble fingers graze across the piano sat in front of him. The light shinning in through the windows bounces off the reflectiveness of it and into the room. Illuminating the space and putting it into a calming atmosphere

It’s a peacefull and quiet afternoon so far. The matches have been finished, and he isn’t inclined on seeking you out right now. No, not at this moment.

He hasn’t touched his piano in so long that he’s almost too scared to play it. Scared that he might’ve forgotten his notes, forgotten how to play it at all.

But every sense of worry and doubt that flooded his mind just seconds ago vanish as soon as he rests his fingers on top of the keys. He starts to play, nothing really. But his mind oughts to wonder, and he starts to think about other things.

Things like you perhaps.

What you seem to not have caught on is the keen interest that the Composer seems to have of you. Over the past months, you have established an amazing friendship with the man that only seems to grow as time moves on. And with it seeming that you have all the time in the world, your friendship should only flourish from there.

That was the plan, until he caught feelings for you.

Falling in love was not part of the plan. Especially in a place chalk full of selfish individuals who only yern to cross the exit gate at the end of the day. To fall in love in a place like this seems crazy and unexpected, yet it happened none the less.

He continues to play, pressing down harder on each key until the originally peaceful melody turns hard and loud. People passing by the room can’t help but look in and see the Composer lost in thought and frustration.

Fredricks too lost in his own mind that he doesn’t even noticed the presence that sits itself down right next to him. Not until they start to play a few keys of their own does his eyes shot open.

“Y/n? I thought you were in a match?”

“I was, until I got sent back to the manor.” You say, looking at the piano keys. “But it seems you have something on your mind. I won’t bug you for answers, just tell me when your ready.”

Your calmness completely changes the mood of the song. Transforming the melody into a soothing lullaby. Your eyes are closed, and you look to be in a deep concentration that only makes Fredrick chuckle softly to himself. Slowly, he turns himself back to his piano. Turning this solo into a duet.

note: I got bored while writing the pt. 2 to the Postman fic so I started to think of this man and I was just like “gosh, I kinda love this man” and decided to write this. It’s kinda shit, but you wouldn’t be reading this if you hadn’t read it yourself soooo… eat up ‼️

(2023)©️fishermanshook — do not steal, translate, plagiarize, or repost my work on any other platform

[hornyycapricornyy]

Hello all! I am back (after like 4 years lol…) and taking moodboard requests once again! Feel free to DM me for requests.

For requests, please send me either your sun/moon/rising placements, or just one of those and I’ll make you a moodboard!

XOXO 💋