#working on requests

[nonymous-nb]

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「 Fandom List. 」 ◁ ✎ ▷ 「 Masterlists. 」

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• You may call me { NB }, { Noby }, { Nonymous } or { Author }, or practically anything that isn't too rude

• You can { Ask } and { Talk } to me about anything at all, be it crossovers, games, stories, animals, I dunno just { Anything } at all, but keep it { Family Friendly } or else you're gonna get the glock/hj

• I am a { Slow Writer } and my writing depends on what I am { Feeling } sooo.. xp

• This { Account/Blog } focuses on writing for { Roblox } stuffs only though ( ˘͈ᵕ˘͈)~♪

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• This is an { x Reader } blog, meaning; I don't do { Character x Character } nor { Character x OCs }, this blog isn't for that, sorry..

• To see what { Fandoms } I can write for, click { Fandom List } on the top of this post

• The list will only be { Reseted } once every request that are on the { Working On } page is finished, you can find this just below this post.. I can accept hm, maybe about 3 or more pre-orders though. Ayo, wait— who said that?

• I do both { One-shots } and { Headcanons }

• I only focus making the Reader { Gender Neutral } so that anybody can read, but specific body types are allowed

• I accept both { Romantic } and { Platonic } stuffs

• I don't make { NSFW } stuffs but I can { Answer } some of your questions regarding that matter as long as it doesn't go overboard

• I'm sure you guys already know that I won't do overly.. { Weird } requests..

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『·Working On·』

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I. valk x Depressed!Reader

II. Subspace x VideoGame Traveler!Reader

III. SUBSPACE WITH A SIMP READER.. PAPARAZZI STYLE

IV. Zuka x Ex Phighter!Reader

V. Scythe x Carnivore!Reader

VI. Valk cuddles

VII. Protective Cashier + bullied child!Reader

VIII. Vinestaff x masc!reader hcs

IX. Griefer x reader who came looking for him

X. Phighting chars vs phighting beans

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XI. Cruel King x reader giving him hot tea oneshot

XII. Zuka x reader

XIII. Cruel King x loyal knight!reader

XIV. Rocket x reader

XV. Rebel dating headcanons

XVI. Griefer x reader who came back with a Ghostwalker

{ the extra slot that I lost a bet on will be reduced one by one after I finish a request. }

[pongooopingu]

[snowballseal]

Hi!

Hello everyone!! First off, thank you so much for all the loving responses to my writing. I really appreciate that you all enjoy it and sometimes find comfort in it! That's my hope for the most part, as I try to write stories that lift my own spirits.

Secondly, thank you for all the requests!!! There's honestly a lot more than I was expecting, so I'm going to start working on them! I might take a break every so often if I get inspired with different ideas, but you all have some amazing ones, so I'm excited to write them for you!

So keep an eye out, fishies! And thank you again for all the love.

[vinestaffery]

VINESTAFFERY GARDEN..

♡ જ Greetings to one and all! My name is Vinestaffery or Heart, but you can call me whatever you are comfortable calling me and such..!

♡ જ I go by any pronouns, but specifically SHE / THEY

♡ જ I like to write and read, specifically "x readers" as for they help me with personal problems ♡ જ I struggle with being unmotivated a lot, so please do respect the fact I may upload slower then usual or respond later on.

♡ જ I do not bite! Please interact with me..!

♡ જ I'll try my hardest to put your requests to the fullest, as for I try my hardest to make everyone happy and comfortable.

♡ જ This account is only related to Phighting! uploads, as for it is my hyperfixation!

REQUEST PAGE , MUST READ ♡

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!!

♡ જ PLEASE RESPECT I ONLY UPLOAD X READERS AND NOT X CHARACTER/CANON! I don't mind ships, but please don't be very open about them around me. Sometimes it makes me really uncomfortable.

♡ જ I'll only accept atleast few requests, so things may be at hold. My limit is atleast at 5 as of currently!

♡ જ I accept Romantic and Platonic! ♡ જ Do not request any [CHARACTER] x [UNDERAGE] as for it makes me uncomfortable. Though, I do accept child! reader if it is a platonic relationship with another.

♡ જ Do not request any pedophilia, incest, racism, beastility, etc. I will block you in response. ♡ જ Please be descriptive on what you want! I can't read minds nor can I read messages quite well, so please atleast give me some plot or moodsetting you are looking for when requesting! ♡ જ I'm a bit okay with lime! No lemons, as for I don't understand much of that anatomy! But, headcanons are perfectly fine!

MASTERLIST , ♡

[ ⋆ There seems to be some construction going on here! Give us some time to finalize ourselves...! ]

[raposar]

If you do pride flag icons could I request some Icons for a trans, gay, and grey aroace Coyote therian?

Hello!!! Sure ☆☆ here it is, i hope you like it!

( I made the colors very intense to be easy to see when the image shrinks )

[yoyoslumodernau]

Chapter 3: Discovering Wind

Enjoy wind fans (though he's only mentioned he gets more backstory revealed here!)

Legends' first few nights were not too bad. Other than the occasional strange feeling or the awkwardness between him and Twilight, things were slowly starting to get into a routine.

He'd wake up with the others, which was quite early, they'd eat breakfast and when his two new roommates would leave for school, he'd help Malon with the dishes and wait for her to leave.

Time had the luxury of going to work a bit later and would help legend settle in a bit before leaving as well.

He'd do a bit of schoolwork on his computer, malon decided not to register him with Twi’s school just yet since the year was almost over anyway.

It was unfamiliar but he was sure he'd feel at home eventually. He had to, he didn't want them to suspect anything was wrong, not after everything they were doing for him.

He felt himself just getting annoyed at little things, he knew he missed his uncle. He wanted to be back at the orchard, but there was no bringing him back.

He found himself by a river in the nearby woods one day, skipping rocks and passing the time till someone came home. It was peaceful, calm, and uninterrupted.

“There you are! I've been looking all over for you. What are you doing here?”

Legend whipped his head around and saw Twilight standing behind him, a not so pleased expression on his face.

Legend rolled his eyes and went back to his leisurely activity.

“Well, don't ignore me. Look I know you're new here and I'm not trying to be overbearing, it's just not good to be out here alone. One of my moms students wandered in here and was almost attacked by some wild creature.”

Legend looked back, “how do I know you're not making this up just to keep me from ruining things for you. Let's not pretend we're best friends, ok? I'm not trying to cause trouble for your family.”

Twilight sat down next to him, “Sorry, I just don't want you to get hurt. I may have not been the most approachable person back then, but we're brothers now and I need to step up.”

Legend scoffed and looked at his hands. He couldn't just let go of his past. Twilight was acting ridiculous, he wasn't mean to him, they just never had a reason to talk.

“Don't take this wrong but, you're acting a bit like Wind.”

Legend snapped his head towards Twilight, “What do you mean? Wind is like, I don't know, the happiest kid on the planet. I'm just a big mess."

Twilight laughed a bit, “No no, he is. He always knows how to cheer people up. He's trying really hard to make you feel welcome. I'm sure mom and dad have told you he's adopted."

Legend nodded, not knowing where the conversation was going.

“He used to live on a small island, with his grandma and sister. Well, he said they were his grandma and sister, I think the grandma was a sort of caretaker. Anyway, one day there was a boat taking orphaned kids here to the mainland. He was eligible for the sign up and decided to come. He was brought here after maybe a year or two at sea. My parents took him in and he was very grateful. Sometimes he gets into these moods where he regrets making that decision, he wants to go back. He misses them, but he doesn't want our parents to think they're not doing a good job. So he holds it in.”

Legend looked back down, “Wow, I never would have thought that's how he came here. I'm sorry for acting really weird, I guess I just miss my uncle.”

He felt a hand on his shoulder, “Don't worry about it. None of us want you to feel like you can't grieve, take some time, just relax. Now let's get inside before anyone else gets home.”

With that the two boys headed back to the ranch. Legend now felt a bit better about his new brothers.

[sl33paholics]

Working on requests today!!

[luci4theminorannoyance]

bro, I have the longest most cool requests in my drafts and inbox but I can’t bring my brain to function yesterday or today to work on them :((

I’m so sorry to everyone who is waiting for their requests to be done, dw I’ll finish them all soon

[sebastiansluts]

Hi loves, bit of an update! Life got insane in a good way, but some changes have happened that I wasn't expecting, so we're gonna be switching some things around here again.

I'm going to do the requests that I have, but I don't know how long they will take. It could be weeks it could be months. While I'm doing those, I will also be working on a multi chapter fic for you all.

I'm going to turn this blog into more of a horny thots space in the meantime, where everyone can share their thots without fear of judgement, but not necessarily as requests for me to fulfill. I'll be posting random thots throughout the day and people are free to send in theirs.

So basically, requests are gonna be slower again, and this is now a horny on main space.

I love you all bunches.

~Rose

[scarlethexelove]

Kate Bishop fic request is being worked on. It should be done tomorrow but no later than Monday. After that one is done, I'll work on my next agatha request.

[great-and-small]

Reached out to a biologist to request some info about an extinct species of freshwater shrimp and the email she sent in response was not only lovely and helpful but also kind of poetry to me? People who study invertebrates are actually the most hopeful and compassionate scientists that we have.

[dem0nyo]

80s metal hair set RAAAHHH

happy pride month! i'm back and i have six more hairstyles to share, this time inspired by dudes that give me gender envy 💀 this is another set that's been a WIP since last year but i finally got around to working on it THANK GOD

there might be a part 2 in the future

BGC

teen - elder

all genders, all frames

just 24 EA swatches this time, i lost my PSD so will probably add new swatches later. do feel free to recolor!

hat compatible

all LODs, all maps

✧ DOWNLOAD - Patreon (freeee) | SFS ✧

thank you for the support, lmk of any issues! <3 more info under the cut

⚠ high poly warning for these ⚠!!! i took inspiration from 3 thrash metal dudes and 3 glam metal dudes. admittedly i'm more into thrash but glam's aesthetics are so iconic. i could've gone for more teased hairstyles but save that for next time maybe

Peace Sells (18964 polys)

i made this like 3 other times but this is the one i liked the most! and no this is NOT Dave Mustaine lol (i just like redheads and long haired men)

Battery (16402 polys)

i modeled this from scratch so it's a little different. also, i realized the textures were a bit desaturated after taking these screenshots but dw i went back and edited them

Whiplash (16303 polys)

No Mercy (15816 polys)

Youth Gone Wild (14471 polys)

idk why but this one gave me the most trouble

Wild Side (16543 polys)

probably my favorite out of all of them. wish my hair looked like this irl everyday

[anglbunny]

Safe word ♡ ryomen sukuna

cw: smut mdni, use of safe word, soft sukuna, based on this request

You’re not sure how long he’s been fucking you. Time’s gone blurry—melted into moans and muscle spasms, fingers digging into sheets, your body arching under his like instinct.

You're soaking wet. Wrung out. Shaking. And still, Sukuna doesn't stop.

"Look at you," he pants, watching the way your tits bounce with every brutal thrust. "All fucked dumb and you’re still takin' it like a good little slut."

Your mouth drops open—another moan spilling out, high and wrecked. Your thighs tremble on either side of his hips, limp now from being held up so long. You can barely move.

But you love it. Every second.

You were made to be spoiled like this. A princess, built to be touched, worshipped, ruined.

He presses his palm over your belly, smirking when he feels the outline of his cock moving inside.

“Such a perfect fucking body,” he growls. “Takes me so well. You were made for this, weren’t you? All mine.”

You nod. Nodding feels easier than speaking.

Your body jerks with the rhythm of his thrusts. Your wrists are pinned above your head. His other hand is tangled in your hair, tugging just enough to make your eyes water.

But suddenly—it’s too much.

The moment creeps up fast. You’ve come too many times. Your body can’t handle more.

Your lips move without thinking—

“Rose.”

Your safeword.

Sukuna freezes.

Immediately.

Silence.

His hands loosen. His hips pull back. The feral, dominant glint in his eyes is gone in an instant—replaced by something soft. Something vulnerable.

"Shit—hey, hey." His voice lowers, gentle. Concern slipping into every syllable. “You okay, sweetheart? Look at me.”

You blink up at him. Overwhelmed, but safe. Still gasping.

“I-I’m okay. Just… needed to stop.”

His hands are already moving. Untying your wrists. Stroking your cheeks. His lips kiss your forehead, then your shoulder, then your temple.

"Good girl,” he whispers. “You did so good telling me. So proud of you.”

He grabs a blanket, covers you up, and lies beside you—pulling you against his chest like you're made of glass.

His voice is softer than you’ve ever heard it.

“You were perfect. You’re always perfect. I got you now, yeah? Just breathe. I’m not going anywhere.”

You nod into his neck, tears slipping down your cheeks—not from pain, but from how held you feel.

Sukuna holds you tighter.

“Next time,” he says quietly, brushing your hair back, “we take it slow. I wanna hear those pretty sounds without hurting you. You’re too precious to me, baby.”

You manage a soft smile.

Because no matter how hard he goes—he always brings you back. Always holds you after.

TL: @samm1e13 @syleepy @werfiedeii @mikemsmm @yanderebluelockfan @cyberheartrebel @arwawawa2 @valexqpt @snowsilver2000 @mitsurisupporter @meikstv @ravenbc @mihyas-dieehefrau

A/N: bleh

ꨄ︎Anglbunny | Do not copy, steal or translate my work and pngs. you'll be blocked.

[Masterlist]

[ppeanutz]

happy pride. drops this on your doorstep like a cat with a dead bird

[rafessecret]

Older rafe and younger y/n

Y/n locking her legs around him making him cum inside of her

⋆˚࿔ younger¡ reader && older¡rafe cameron

CUM IN ME RAFE.

You’re younger, but not a kid. Just fresh—soft in all the ways Rafe isn’t. You’ve got that glowy, untouched look about you. Big eyes, glossy lips, thighs kissed with baby oil and sunshine. You still giggle when you talk. Still blush when he says something dirty. Still wear those little skirts that barely graze your thighs and shirts so small they rise when you reach for anything. You look like sin and feel like heaven, and Rafe’s a man who’s spent too long pretending he doesn’t notice.

But tonight? He’s not pretending.

You’re in your bed, tangled in cotton sheets and innocence, and Rafe’s over you, heavy, hot, thick cock buried deep in your slick, needy cunt. His shirt is still on, bunched at the elbows, sleeves damp with sweat. You’re naked but for the bracelet he bought you last week. Pink crystals. Baby charm.

He knows better.

He shouldn’t be here. Not inside you. Not with your legs hooked high around his waist, back arching up like your body was made to take him. You’re sweet, soft, and still new to all this. And Rafe? He’s seen too much. Touched too much. He’s a man with lines carved deep in his skin and darker ones in his past.

But God, you make it so easy.

You whimper beneath him, glossy lips parted, head tilted back as you tighten your legs around his hips—ankles locking behind him like you’re afraid he’ll leave. Like you need him to stay. Like the thought of being empty again terrifies you.

Rafe groans, hips stuttering, cock thick and aching deep in your soaked, fluttering cunt. Your pussy clamps around him like a vice, greedy and throbbing, all slick heat and pulsing desperation. ❝Don’t,❞ he breathes, voice frayed and breaking apart. ❝Baby, I’m close. I have to—fuck—I have to pull out.❞

You shake your head, shameless, drunk on it. ❝Don’t want you to.❞ You’re barely even whispering. ❝Want it. Want you to cum inside.❞ He stares down at you like you’ve cursed him. Like you’ve just ripped open his chest and crawled inside. His brows are pinched tight. His thrusts go shallow. His jaw clenches like it’s the only thing keeping him together.

❝What?❞ he growls. ❝Please, Rafe. I want it. Want to feel it.❞ Your fingers press into his back; your lips brush his throat. Your voice is syrup-sweet and ruined. He curses again, jaw ticking, breathing ragged. ❝Are you on the pill? Fuck, tell me you’re on the fucking pill.❞ You nod. Slowly. ❝Mhm. I am.❞

But he sees it—the way your lips twitch, the breath you skip, the way your cunt clenches even tighter around him, like it’s lying too. Like it wants it more than anything. ❝You sure?❞ he asks, panting. His eyes dark, fixed to yours. ❝Because if I stay in you, if I fucking cum in this tight little pussy—you’re mine. Do you understand me? Mine.❞ You nod again, breath catching. ❝I already am.❞

And that’s it. That’s the thing that rips the last bit of restraint from his body. He fucks forward hard—deep—his cock dragging against every slick, clenching inch inside you, splitting you open, filling you so full you swear you feel it in your belly. He ruts against your cervix, and you gasp, head thrown back, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes from how good it feels.

❝Fuck, baby,❞ he groans, nose brushing yours, his voice breaking. ❝You feel that stretch? That’s me, sweetheart. That’s my cock pushing so deep it’s showing through your tummy.❞ And you do—you can feel it. One of his big hands slides between your bodies, pressing to your lower stomach where you’re bulging just slightly. He curses low. You moan higher.

❝You’re so fucking tight, baby. Fuck—your pussy’s fluttering.❞ His eyes roll as he ruts into you deeper, harder, more desperate now. ❝Like it’s milking me. Like it fucking needs it.❞ You whine, high and broken. ❝It does. I do. Rafe—please.❞

It’s all so wet. The sounds are obscene. Skin slapping. Your whimpers. His grunts. The sloppy squelch every time he drags it out of you just to slam right back in. You’re gasping now, clinging to him, legs shaking as that heat coils tighter, hotter, meaner. ❝Come inside,❞ you cry, your voice cracking. ❝Please, Rafe. I want to feel it. Want to feel you fill me up.❞ He breaks.

He shouts your name, hips stuttering as he bottoms out, cock twitching, and then he’s flooding you—thick, hot, endless. You feel it spill deep, feel it leak out around the base of his cock even as he keeps grinding into you, milking every last drop. It’s too much. You shatter with him, orgasm crashing over you as your cunt squeezes him impossibly tight.

Your back arches. Your body trembles. You sob his name, nails dragging down his shoulders, mouth open in a silent scream. He holds you there through it all, buried deep, whispering filth against your cheek. When it’s over, you’re both wrecked. Panting. Slick with sweat, cum and heat. Rafe slumps over you, arms trembling, breath shaky as he presses kisses to your cheek, your jaw, and your swollen lips. ❝Fuck, baby… fuck. Look at you.❞

He pulls out slowly, and you both hiss at the mess. His cum drips out of your swollen, red pussy, thick and shiny, painting your thighs, the sheets, everything. You look ruined. Precious. Marked. He groans again. ❝You know what you just did?❞ he asks, brushing your hair back. ❝You just made me yours. Forever.❞

And you smile up at him—eyes soft, lashes fluttering, still trembling—with your legs wide open and his cum leaking out of you like you’ve never been more proud. And when he finally lifts his head, when his eyes meet yours, there’s something dark there. ❝You lied, didn’t you?❞ You blink, cheeks flushed, lips swollen. He smirks. Leans in, mouth brushing your neck. ❝Doesn’t matter. You’re mine now anyway.❞

── ⋆ 𝐲𝐚𝐩 : thanks anon! not sure if this was meant for a specific au, but oh well, hope you like it! <3

── ⋆ 𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒔 : @scne-vampire @browniepop62 @urcoolgf @folksriddle

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