#oops 🫠

[dailulu]

Charlie Reid and not knowing what to do with an uncorrupted detective reader.

Until he finds out that you have a praise kink that is.

As if that isn't like putting blood in the water for someone like him.

(drabble, no smut, somewhat suggestive language, one use of female gendered language describing reader)

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Reid thumbs through the report you've come to discuss, half listening as you stand before him, detailing how many kilos of coke your narcotics sting operation managed to secure as he leans on the front of his desk. He's contemplating more on whether or not he should put another tail on you to try to gather usable information again.

So far you'd eluded all his attempts at gaining some modicum of leverage. No gambling debts to pay off, no friends or family wrapped up in gang activity, no questionable investigation tactics, taxes promptly filed every year. Nothing he could apply pressure to.

For a man who's used to manipulating others like he's balancing a checkbook, it was very frustrating.

By all accounts you were about as straight-laced as they come. Almost annoying so. And you were effective at your job. It likely would become a problem for him eventually if left alone. But Charlie Reid was not one to leave things to chance. He certainly wants you under his thumb as a useful asset, he just needs assurance you won't... complicate his business affairs. A collar.

He does hear the sudden silence after a compliment slips past his lips absentmindedly after you mention successfully arresting a cartel lieutenant during the sting. An individual that just so happened to be a competitor and annoying pain in Reid's side for some time. He looks up from the open file in his hands, reading glasses perched on his nose to see you avoiding his gaze.

Reid's eyes slide over your frame, making note of the stiffness of your shoulders and the burning tips of your ears.

A slight chip in the normally cool, neutral facade of yours.

A simple "good girl" (muttered more to himself than to you really) seems to have your eyes rigidly trained on the drab office carpet below your feet, chewing your bottom lip.

How hard would he have to push his fingers into the chip to make it a full crack? Would you shatter from his touch? Would you shatter under him?

Something in Reid smiles wickedly.

"Detective?" He probes.

"Y-yes sir?" You stutter, eyes-wide. Bashful.

Reid cocks his head to the side a bit, raising his eyebrows slightly. "You were saying?" He prompts encouragingly.

You inhale a (only slightly shaky) breath and continue on with your projections of how the success of the operation could impact future local gang activity. Reid nods along quietly, placing the folder in his hands beside him on the desk and setting his glasses to rest on top. Internally considering his next move.

Too little of a push and Reid might not get the confirmation he craves. Too much and internal affairs might come knocking on his door.

Nothing risked, nothing gained however. A calculated risk in your case.

As you finish your report, your eyes drop back down to the floor, hands clasped loosely in front.

Reid slowly, languidly, pushes up from the desk and steps towards you. Stops just within your personal space. Not close enough to overwhelm but certainly closer than what would be considered completely proper. Your eyes pull up from the floor slowly, first to Reid's solid wrists and then to his hands that have settled on his hips, strong fingers lightly splayed across the waistband of his jeans.

Reid sees the swallow you try to discreetly hide.

The creature inside him preens.

"That was a hell of a job, Detective. Some fine police work" He starts, seemingly jarring you from distraction. Reid observes how your stare now lingers on his forearms, sleeves rolled comfortable and loose to the elbow.

Ready.

"It was a team effort sir, couldn't have done it on my own." You say, head shaking softly.

"I'm serious, these results will have a big impact on the community. Not just anyone could have seen this thing through. Hey-" lowering his posture slightly to capture your gaze.

He pauses. "Good work out there", a bit quieter when he continues.

Aim.

You nod slightly, completely mute. Ear tips burning.

Reid leans just a breath closer, your eyes locked by his own half-lided hazel ones. He goes in for the kill.

"Always so good for me" he murmurs softly, just loud enough for you to hear.

Fire.

The effect is immediate.

Your eyes go wide as something shudders deep within them, your burning ear tips exploding into a wild fire blaze across your skin. The gasp that escapes your lips is music to Reid's ears, sending thrums of delicious lightening down his back, straight to his core.

Exquisite, he thinks. Mouth watering.

To your credit, your legs don't give out, but your knees go weak enough for you to take a wobbly half step back—a baby deer stumbling in its first steps.

"I-if that's all sir" you manage to strangle out, trying to control the trembling through your limbs.

"Are you alright detective?" Reid questions, feigning concern.

"Yes sir, just... just tired" you offer weakly.

"Ah, of course. Well then, get some rest. You've more than earned it" he says, stepping back to his desk. He crosses his arms and leans back against the desk again.

"Yes sir, thank you" You promptly turn to run walk out of the Deputy Chief's office as quickly as your feet and social protocol allow.

"Detective" you hear, just as you reach the doorway. You pause, turning your head back slightly. The collar latches.

"Sweet dreams" he smiles.

The creature within Reid howls in victory.

[bunniidraws]

Troll OC???

A very work in progress lil dude. He’s a classical metal troll who got brainwashed in a cult because every OC needs a super angst tragic story LOL

Inspired by one of my fav bands—Ghost!

Thanks to @multifandom-fan for helping me name Wraith!

[e-rosexxx-x]

When theyre really big dicked and go like shhh you can take it

[raatopaikka]

HBD Hyuck!! (2025)

[pissmamiii]

tell me how much you love me and how pretty i am as i’m whimpering for you to stop

[doodleferp]

Some spare Cara and Miguel doodles while I gear up for comics and lore drops ✨

[st-hugs]

I'm feeling slightly more energetic today! It took me a while to sleep last night. While my wrists still feel a bit weak the rest of my body feels a lot better. It was a rough one yesterday!

I'm now back to doing some pride icons for some dear friends. I'm really considering the life of doing freelance artwork and comics. It would take forever to get stuff off the ground, but it's something I'm strongly considering. I do like that being diagnosed with adhd and being medicated is giving me a lot of clarity and making me be able to commit to drawing more consistently again. It feels nice. I'll always have off days with my art and health though, and that's okay!

Just need to be kind to myself and know my limits. I am heading for a life drawing class on Friday though and am excited to see everyone else who frequents there again 💗

[running-in-the-dark]

I've got to go to bed now for the sleep test (because it was uncomfortable so I lied and said I sleep at 4 instead of 6 because they already looked at me like I'm insane when I said that), and ughhhhhh I'm so not sleepy 😢 and I'm nervous about the whole thing too... I already have a hard time falling asleep under optimal conditions... so having all that stuff on me will not make it easier 😭

[ficandkaboodle]

Everyone’s out here with their headcanons of trans Papas, their gay Papas…Meanwhile, I’m just here sitting on a blanket with my sign that says “What if Primo is a changeling and that’s why he’s having a hard time fitting in with humans?”

[sun-marie]

also toward the end of my (mostly positive) critiques my professor went "so do you mostly draw anime like this, then?" and i could've disintegrated into dust 💀

[piut0-e]

The sillies

[twistedappletree]

Jin Zihao 🌻

[starmocha]

me @ my body: getting real damn sick of your lethargy get your shit together i have things i want to do

[ymorii]

evil vampire lady save me,,,,

[hearteyespierce]

i feel like it should be illegal for a health insurance company to look at an account and see that the person in question intentionally terminated their health insurance that costs $700/month now that their former employer is no longer paying for it. and then say “oh but it’s open enrollment and they’re eligible for open enrollment and oh look at that, we already have their payment information on file from the EAP that was costing them $7/month, so ope let’s just re-enroll them in the $700/month plan that they just terminated without notifying them or checking in so that they don’t find out until they get the email receipt that we charged them 😇”

but it’s not. apparently.

i’m going to [remembers i shouldnt joke about killing myself] deny defend depose (for legal reasons this is a joke)

[aventvrines]

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