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DATING ONE OF THE MOORE SIBLINGS [🐈‍⬛]

[OC] Elliot "Eli" Moore/Reader.

[TAGS] Oc/Reader, no use of y/n, pov; second person, you/your used.

ELI introducing you to his brothers once you two first settle down in your relationship. The twins heard a lot of you from the way their younger brother brought you into conversations. You were beautiful, sweet and independent.

SMOKE appearing as if he's judging you? Nah, he's just reading you like a book, silently questioning your intentions. He doesn't sugar coat anything at all with you. Of course you know that actions speak louder than words.

STACK is more laid back but he doesn't filter his words. He doesn't hold back on shit, especially when he teasing his brother at how he had gotten someone like you. Interpret it how you feel best, though it's not coming out of hostility, just genuine curiosity.

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COMFORT [🔹]

[CANON] Smoke / Reader.

[TAGS] No use of Y/N, POV: Second Person, you/your pronouns used, light angst, major spoilers.

Sitting with Smoke during his final moments. His hands would tremble from the attempt to light a cigarette; the same way Stack had always done for him. But he wasn't here to help his brother.

The wound to his abdomen wasn't getting any better, even with you finding ways to prevent it from it getting infected.

Smoke knowing that he was dying and there wasn't any thing that you could do. Death was better than living through the aftermath of the traumatic events that taken place the previous night.

Especially to live on with the knowledge that your friends and family were all dead in the span of one night. Didn't sit right with him. So he reminisced on memories, going between speaking to you on occurrences that happened in the past and sitting in silence.

You holding him close to your chest, as he takes his final breaths. Fingers running through his hair as a hum fell from your lips. Was it all worth the sensation of freedom for a couple of hours? The question lingered in your head. There wasn't an answer that had came to mind just yet.

Not in that moment at least.

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GUILT [🩸]

[CANON/READER] Elias "Stack" Moore / Reader.

[TAGS] Stack/Black!Reader, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your pronouns.

Vampire!Stack discovering the bodies of you and Smoke amongst the other lifeless bodies of the klan who had stepped foot on this area.

Knowing that he'd be in this state forever was already a torture, especially when he would be out living everyone. Smoke—his twin he went through so much shit with, from the day they were born— is gone.

Witnessing his older brother so lifeless struck a wound that will forever be unhealed.

Fingers then run across your face; the sensation no longer holding its warmth and softness. Instead it was cold—drained of all life it originally held.

And just for a couple of hours, everyone was free. But even with a taste of freedom would it all be temporary.

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Misc: Just basic info on my OC for How to Train Your Dragon.

KARU ILARIA

FACE CLAIM; CASSIE CLARE

GENDER: FEMALE

EYE: BLACK/DARK BROWN

HAIR COLOR: DARK BROWN

AGE: 14 (HTTYD) 19 (HTTYD2)

ABOUT: A quiet, independent and introverted woman that is sweet to others.. Karu has no issue with putting anyone in their place when she feels disrespected or insulted. Her attention span is also very short; she is easily distracted by things that catches her eyes. Like many, Karu has a fascination for the existence of dragons and the need to protect them.

RELATIONSHIPS: Valka (mother-figure), Hiccup (best-friend), Astrid (acquaintance/good friend) Stoick (father-figure).

MARTIAL STATUS: Single

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MISC: Just basic info on my OC for Sinners.

ELLIOT "ELI" MOORE

FACE CLAIM/REFERENCE; CHADWICK BOSEMAN

GENDER: MALE

EYE: BLACK

HAIR COLOR: DARK BROWN

AGE: 28-30 years since Smoke & Stack are most likely 31-32ish.

ABOUT: Elliot "Eli" Moore is the younger brother of Smoke and Stack. The less known sibling of the Moore family. He's more calculating and observant like Smoke, yet calm and laid back like Stack. With Smoke being the eldest of all three of them, having an additional younger brother to look out for adds to his levels of stress even though Eli is cable of watching his own back on most instances. It's mainly Stack they need to look out for. He's a sweetheart but there are times where he can be depicted as blunt and a complete asshole.

MARTIAL STATUS: Presumably taken/ undisclosed.

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🔹About My OCS 🔹

Where all of my ocs from various fandoms will go. Most of them will be paired with reader and some will be paired with canon characters or other characters I create.

SINNERS

Elliot "Eli" Moore

HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON

Karu

MARVEL

Khali

JURASSIC WORLD

Kale

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The Type To [🔹🩸🐈‍⬛]

[CANON/OC] Elliot "Eli" Moore, Elias "Stack" Moore, Elijah "Smoke" Moore / Black!Reader

[TAGS] Oc/Reader, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your pronouns, nsfw headcanons.

SMOKE is the type to switch between staying quiet during sex and spewing explicit things to you during sex.

STACK is the type to tease you and delay your orgasm as he fingers you with his index and middle finger, you clenching so tightly around him.

ELI is the type to praise you to say how good you are for taking him. He can be both rough and gentle with you, but don't think just cause he's a sweetheart that he doesn't have a dirtier side to him.

SMOKE loves to please you and make sure you are satisfied, STACK is more of a teaser but satisfaction is guaranteed. While as ELI is a mixture of both.

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TOUGH LOVE [🐈‍⬛]

[OC] Elliot "Eli" Moore / Black!Reader

[TAGS] Oc/Reader no use of Y/N, story uses you/your pronouns, vampire!stack.

ELI covers the lighter with his hand as he lights a cigarette, dragging it to his lips as he observes you from afar. His dark brown eyes attempt to read you and your body language entirely. The hat topped on his head managed to hide the expression on his face as he exhales the smoke from his lips.

"Pretty ain't she?" He could sense his brother sneaking up beside him. Eli exchanged a look with Stack, knowing how his brother could be when it came to you. The man found you intriguing, a mystery as to what your story was about that led you back into town. He spoken to you a few times; you were certainly who didn't tolerate anyone's bullshit that's for sure. Shit, he wasn't sure if you even remembered him.

"Mmm." He nods his head approvingly, a hum only leaving his lips as he lets out another puff of smoke. Eli tears his gaze away from you before you would have caught him staring. Too late now, you were already approaching him. It took you everything to muster the courage to even head in Elliot's direction, given that he appeared as if he didn't want anyone to approach him.

Didn't seem like the socializing type outside of his brothers. But here you were, taking a sip from your glass. He was certainly a lot more handsome than you hsd recalled. Everyone had been focused on the twins that it pushed Eli under the rug.

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FOR THE LAST TIME [🩸]

[CANON] Stack/ Black!Reader

[TAGS] Slight angst, timejump, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your pronouns, vampire!stack.

Stack coming to see you and Sammie for the last time. You and Sammie were seated next together, both of you lost in a train of thought. The silence didn't need to explain anything as it had already spoken enough. You brought the glass in your hand up to your lips, taking a sip from it. The alcohol burns your throat as you swallowed it down. The quiet had last for longer than expected until you picked up on the sound of the doors opening and closing.

Sammie's head was the first to turn towards the door as a familiar face enters the bar, eyes covered with shades and more modernly dressed to blend in. It wasn't hard to tell who it was, you could already feel it. Stack sits down beside you, ordering the same drink you and Sammie were sipping on."Hey."

You don't spare him a glance just yet as memories from that night came flooding back to you. It was the best night you had ever lived. The only time you could escape your burdens and stress of dealing with the world. You remembered the same day you had first seen the twins after years of them being gone. But even with Stack being with Mary-who he loved and cared for-the feelings you had for Stack weren't even comparable to what he felt for you now.

You're still as beautiful as you were the last time he saw you; your laughter echoing in his ears as you danced the night away. Stack didn't have the time to tell you how he truly felt. He was still dealing with what him and Mary were going through. But as you can see, it didn't go through accordingly. There were still some strong feelings between them, you could tell.

It triggered an urge to reach out to you but Stack resisted. His brother made him promise to leave you and Sammie alone so you both could still live out your lives. He sensed your time was time was coming near and offered you and Sammie a chance for him to change you.

"I could change you." You shake your head. At this age? You had already seen and been through enough. To live forever while everyone else died around you? Doesn't sound as enticing as it was said to be. To live forever with the knowledge that you would never see the sun again, nope.

"Nah, I think we're both tired of this place." You gestured towards Sammie who had also declined. Stack had at least hoped you'd considered it but even he knows that that would be your final answer. There was nothing that was going to change your mind. You were still that same persistent girl. It was hard to change your mind.

"I've seen enough. Lived through it and seen it all. There's nothing else left for me here."

No other words needed to be said as Stack and Mary had prepared to leave for the last and final time you'd ever see them. The three of you had reflected on that night where you felt free, a heavy burden lifted from your shoulders for a couple of hours. That night was the best night you'd ever lived.

"Well then..."

"Take care, Little Sammie." Mary had also acknowledges you with a nod as she leaves the bar with Stack's arms wrapped around her shoulder. Stack gives you a long, final glance as if he was preserving you in his memory.

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YIN & YANG [🔹🩸]

[CANON] Smoke / Black!Reader / Stack

[TAGS] Nsfw, written in second person pov, story uses you/your pronouns, threesome: m/f/m

Stack eats you out while Smoke has your lips wrapped around his dick; fingers running through your hair as he kept a strong grip on your head. Stack's tongue glistened with a mixture of saliva and your juices as he tongue fucks you; the force of his tongue increasing with each thrust in and out of your vagina.

"Stack...." The way you breathed out his name earlier had turned him on more than he already was. He watched your expressions and the way you took deep and steady breaths as your mouth slobbered all over Smoke's cock-words and moans muffled from how full your mouth was.

Stack keeps his arm underneath your leg with his mouth still latched onto your pussy. The twin's free hand guides up and down his shaft with his thumb smearing precum on his cockhead. His warm breath hits your cunt before he sucks on your clit, sending a shiver down your spine.

Smoke spews lewd and words to get you even more flustered and riled up in this situation; it was working given from the way your body reacted to it. It was difficult to focus on both simultaneously as your attention swapped between one another. Before you could build up to the moment where you could reach your climax, Stack removes himself from between your legs, rising onto his feet.

Still, he continued stroke himself while observing the entire time. His tongue runs across his lips, lapping up the remainder of your juices from his mouth. You groan in disappointment from the lack of warmth down there, already missing the way his tongue had nearly reached all your good spots. Your disappointment is quickly washed away by the change of events. Smoke's dick had rubbed against your lips teasingly, making it's presence known.

Smoke holds your hips firmly as he thrusts his way in; stretching your walls from the size of his dick.

"Shit."

Your tight walls clench around Smoke, luring him into a trap. The way you gripped him, pulling him further as you wrap your legs around his waist.

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TIL DEATH DO US PART [🩸]

[CANON] Stack / Black!Reader

[TAGS] Vampire!Stack, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your pronouns.

You would have fell into the trap if it wasn't for the fact that you always paid attention to certain characteristics of people. For a night that was supposed to end off with a good start, turned into a living nightmare. Stack's voice had finally spoke out yet there was something completely off about the tone of his voice. It was rather nerving about the way his eyes landed on you through that peephole as each word that comes to his mind, rolls from the tip of his tongue.

As much as of a relief it was to hear him; it was rather alarming to see him posted outside, standing as if you hadn't heard what happened to him prior. And his eyes.... Smoke draws closer towards the door with a mixture of conflict and caution from the commotion that his twin 'brother' was causing.

"No.." Your hand grabs his arm, preventing him from even considering to open that door. No matter how tempting it was, your gut screamed otherwise. "Something ain't right." Stack had called out your name, his words spewing things that you'd never expect to hear from him. It was convincing, yes, but you knew better.

And so did Smoke.

"Stack?" Sammie looks through the peephole as Stack had suddenly went quiet. A little too quiet. Your brows furrowed in anticipation before your entire body jumped as Stack bursts out from the closet, the door falling onto Sammie.

"What the hell?!" Stack had charged towards you only for a jar of garlic to be thrown on him, leaving him to flee out the door.

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ADMIT TO IT [👨🏾‍🌾]

[CANON] Cornbread / Black!Reader

[TAGS] Vampire!Cornbread, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your. Cornbread/reader relationships is up to viewers to interpret on their own.

"Where the fuck is Cornbread?" Your voice had spoken up amongst the chaos happening in the juke-joint. He just had to disappear at the wrong damn time. Where was he when you needed him? Panic was already amongst everyone else due to the events that happened previously with Stack and Mary. Concern was etched on your face as patience grew thin with you trying to wait on Cornbread's return.

He had went to use the bathroom from what Slim told you, but it's been little over thirty minutes since that happened. Your gut screamed to you that danger was lurking and the Cornbread you knew life was at stake.

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"Admit to it." Annie stated as you all had stared at Cornbread at the doorway. Her eyes were narrowed at your 'friend' who has asked to be let in, despite the fact he'd been in and out all day. "Admit to what?" Cornbread asked, confusion edged on his features.

You had taken a step forward with Annie making sure you didn't get too close. It wasn't certain that this was actually Cornbread you were speaking to. "That you dead." There was a pause until Cornbread let out a laugh, glancing between you and Smoke as if what Annie had said was so ridiculous to believe. "Smoke- y'all listening to this?"

Smoke glanced at Cornbread with heavy suspicion. You knew that Annie wasn't bullshitting and had no reason, but you still wanted to believe that Cornbread was still alive."Now-now we out here playing games-" Cornbread gestures outside to which you looked out, seeing nothing but darkness and the cars parked outside."-telling ghost stories in place of what we ought to do."

"Who the fuck is we Cornbread? You don't see nobody else outside tellin' some goddamn ghost stories." There was a mixture of conflict and dreadful silence. Annie and Smoke well enough knew what the deal was. Nothing was adding up nor did that sound like Cornbread at all. Talking about some ghost stories. Slim looked side to side, completely lost.

"And what is it we supposed to be doing?"

Cornbread was quiet for a moment as he comes up with a response. Arms wide, he somewhat gives off a smile. "Bein' kind to one another!" It throws you and Slim off. The man's gaze meets yours as he continued. "And bein' polite. Now we is one people. And we shouldn't go barging in other folks places uninvited, so...."

Smoke clearly wasn't buying it. "You been in and outta here all day. Ain't never needed an invite then.... Yeah, something ain't adding up."

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THEY'RE ALL SINNERS [🩸]

[CANON] Stack / Black!Reader [NSFW]

[TAGS] Nsfw, first time oral, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your.

"Relax baby.." Your heart beats at a fast pace, teeth biting down on your bottom lip. Thick fingers fondled with your exposed sex, spreading your folds further apart as Stack's tongue slips in to get a taste of you for the first time. Everything and everyone else in the juke-joint that was outside the room had faded into a blur as your mind was currently occupied by the pleasant sensation washing over you.

Stack keeps your trembling legs open by hosting them over his shoulders, both his arms underneath each leg. The man draws his face closer into your pussy; from your clit to the opening of your vagina, Stack gives it a long teasing lick.

His brown eyes maintained full eye contact with you to take in your body language and the way quiet moans that fall from your lips increase with volume.

"Shit, Stack." Even when his tongue is delved into your cunt could you see him smirking. Your body reacts to the feeling of getting eaten out and god did you wish would have experienced it sooner even though you had wanted to wait in the beginning. And the way he looked at you with the look of desire in his eyes, you had a sense of where this would lead to.

He continues to eat you as if his life was depending on it. Your hand run over his head to pull him closer to your crotch, the other resting on the side of you so you could keep yourself up. Stack inhales the scent of your sex more, triggering an urge in him to go deeper.

Your walls squeezes his tongue as you slowly felt your orgasm slowly building up. Yet, your pleasure seems to end quicker as Stack suddenly removes his tongue from your pussy.

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THE GREAT WAR [🔹]

[CANON] Smoke / Black!Reader

[TAGS] Slight angst, timejump, no use of Y/N, story uses you/your.

Smoke finally seeing you face to face after years of his absence. You're still as beautiful and kind since the last time he'd seen you-the last time he felt your touch. Smoke sensed the way you had tensed the moment his presence was revealed to you after so long. He assumed you'd moved on, that you'd find someone else to settle down with instead of waiting for him.

But you didn't. You waited and waited for him, even with the possibility that you may never see him again. Frustration, joy, sadness, anger. There were so many emotions to where it was too many to count "Thought about' you every single day Smoke."

Smoke's hands still sent a shiver down your spine as they were hosted on your hips. His thumb rubs across the fabric of your dress as he locks his eyes with you, never once did they leave your own. He listened to you and the way you expressed yourself. Smoke didn't plan on being gone for that long, even when he wrote letters to you and back that had eventually stopped along the way.

"Thought you'd never come back."

Yet here he was, standing right in front of you, faced to face. Smoke wasn't there to try and squeeze his way back into your life magically. Not if you weren't ready for him to. And sure as hell not to lead you into a false sense of hope just to turn around and leave again.

But he won't leave you again. You were sure of it.

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AND IF I'M DREAMING [TOC]

NOTES: I no longer write for Sinners.

SUMMARY: A collection of Sinners drabbles, oneshots, headcanons. No requests. Taking a break from writing for Smoke and Stack.

PAIRING: Sinners x Black!Fem!Reader, OC X Reader (🐈‍⬛), Smoke x Reader (🔹), Cornbread x Reader (👨🏾‍🌾), Stack x Reader (🩸)

CONTENT WARNINGS: Swearing, smut, no use of Y/N, reader written in second person, she/her used for reader, Oc x reader, alternative universe.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

The Great War 🔹

They're All Sinners [18+] 🩸

Admit To It 👨🏾‍🌾

Til Death Do Us Part 🩸

Yin & Yang [18+]🔹🩸

For The Last Time 🩸

Tough Love 🐈‍⬛

The Type To 🔹🩸🐈‍⬛

Guilt 🩸

Comfort 🔹

Dating One Of The Moore Siblings 🐈‍⬛

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FANDOM MASTERLIST [FULL]

SINNERS

BLACK PANTHER

HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON

TWILIGHT

LET IT SHINE

PIXAR

DRAGON BALL

HOUSE PARTY (1990)

AVATAR WAY OF WATER

TROLLS BAND TOGETHER

TARZAN

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Saw on TikTok that if Chadwick Boseman was still here, he'd may (or may not) have a role in Sinners. I'm honestly thinking of an au too. MBJ plays the twins perfectly so I won't touch on that at all. Although, I have seen people say that he'd definitely would play Smoke but would fit as Stack too, just like how him and MBJ played T'Challa and N'Jadaka/Killmonger in BP.

it goes both ways though.

I think he could play his own character as someone who knows the twins / has been affiliated with them.

Hm.. Damn I honestly want to work with that honestly.