Healing
Hiccup x fem!reader
Warnings: angst, no happy ending
Note: rewatched Race to the Edge and got obsessed and wanted to write angst đ
Ever since the beginning you and Hiccup had been friends, best friends.
You had done everything together, you were the weird kids, the ones that never fit in, the ones that worked the forge during the nightly dragon attacks.
Being so close together had the adults in your life asking when the wedding would be. It had always made Hiccup chuckle uncomfortably while you stood beside him bashfully with pink ears.
You had really hoped that would be your future. It was childish to think but you were only a teen who thought things would never change.
Inevitably things did change. It happened so fast, one night you and Hiccup were handling the forge together as usual and then suddenly he was training to fight dragons.
You watched him get consumed with his training and whatever he was doing in the woods. You were completely unaware of the injured nightfury your best friend was training.
You were shocked when it was revealed that Hiccup had tamed such a dragon and that he knew where the dragon nest was.
Watching him get disowned hurt, you knew how much he wanted to prove himself to his father. You wanted to go after him, to comfort him like you had always done but you couldnât and you knew you shouldnât when Astrid was by his side. You knew how much the boy liked her, and even though it hurt you, you let them have their moment.
You watched as Hiccup had more moments with the other teens, helping them train the dragons, bonding with them. You were glad that he was finally fitting in.
His happiness brought you joy and at that age thatâs all that mattered to you even if it meant being left behind.
You hadnât been there to watch him become a hero but when the tribe came back you felt it. All of Berk was talking about his and Toothlessâs sacrifice. In that moment you felt even more admiration for the boy.
You tried to be by Hiccupâs side when he was out, but it was difficult trying to squeeze in some time when five others also wanted to see him.
You felt a shift as soon as he woke up. When he was surrounded by the residents of Berk. When Astrid gave him a kiss and his gang rejoiced over his recovery.
You knew then that he would never be the same, he was no longer you Hiccup.
As the years passed you sunk into the shadows, watching Hiccup live his best life with his friends, riding dragons, going on adventures and exploring.
You yearned to be apart of them, for Hiccup to talk to you again, and help you train a dragon and bring you into the gang. But it never happened, he was to consumed with his new life to notice who he left behind.
When he left for the edge at 18 thatâs when you realized your prior friendship was never going to be rekindled. The reality hit you hard, it was jarring. It made you truly process the grief of losing your best friend.
It made your spiral into a dark place, a void of black tar that wouldnât let you go no matter how hard you tried to claw your way out. Eventually you let the tar consume you, let yourself believe in all of the horrible things you thought about yourself.
Months were spent rotting in your hut, crying, refusing to look at yourself in a mirror, and sleeping all day.
Once the sadness faded away all you felt was rage. How could he just forget you? You had been by his side for 15 years for Thorâs sake! How dare he abandon you to be with the âcoolâ kids!
Your rage fuelled you to better yourself out of spite. So you began training, releasing all of the anger and hurt with every strike of your sword against your opponentâs.
You learned a lot about yourself during that period of time. You couldnât handle an axe or a bow but you were sure damn good with a spear and swords, you learned to be resilient and strong, you gained more intellect and strategy. It rebuilt a lot of your confidence and your self esteem.
After a while you began getting bored, you had fought pretty much everyone you could on Berk and you felt caged, you didnât like being confined to the small island anymore.
So you left. By boat. In the opposite direction Hiccup had left for the edge, and began exploring.
You knew that at some point you would need your own dragon if you wanted to continue exploring, travelling by boat was becoming very inconvenient.
An opportunity came up a couple of months into your exploration journey. A particular village had kept being pestered and ransacked by a rowdy monstrous nightmare.
So you agreed to help the village get rid of it by trying to train it. How hard could it be right? Just throw some fish at it and put your hand out and bam! Tamed dragon!
Oh how wrong you were. The process was rough to say the least, the monstrous nightmare had refused the fish and smacked you out of its sight. So you tried to gradually invade it personal space, and it worked for a few days. Until you pushed your luck and tried to rush the process, earning you a deep long gash, starting at your mid thigh up to a four inches under your arm.
The wound was gushing blood, and you were losing your consciousness fast. You thought this was the end, it was honestly humiliating. You inhaled what you thought was your last breath and closed your eyes.
Eventually you woke up to a blinding light. Was this Valhalla? As your vision cleared you recognized the inside of the villageâs huts and sighed. You were glad you were alive, as you sat up you hissed in pain. You shut your eyes tightly and clutched your bandaged side as you inhaled and exhaled deeply.
Suddenly you were nudged to lay back down. You opened your eyes, expecting to see one of the villagers but you were met with the guilty face of the monstrous nightmare.
It was a very inconvenient way to train a dragon but hey you managed. Now you had a very rowdy, loving and protective, royal blue monstrous nightmare by your side.
You named her Azule and as a repayment for your stay with the village healer you have the village your boat. Not like you really needed it anymore.
With that you resumed exploring and helping villages out with dragon problems. Thankfully these went much more successfully than the first.
While you werenât fighting dragon hunters like some people, you still made some friends and acquaintances, and more importantly you had fun.
You felt alive again. Soaring the skyâs and camping out with your new companion brought you a new kind of happiness and fulfillment.
As fun as it was eventually it was time to return to Berk. You had spent a wonderful year where you had grown and gained new experiences and knowledge. You learned to overcome hard times, how to build relationships, how to work with others, and most importantly you learned how to be content with yourself.
You had left Berk as a hurt, reckless, immature girl but you returned as a healed and mature woman.
After being gone for so long, you knew your hut needed some much needed fixing. You didnât want your home to remind you of your dark times, you wanted a fresh slate.
You got rid of practically everything and got new furniture.You made room for Azule, giving her, her own bed and little space in your hut. You repaired what needed to be fixed after a year of neglect and added some add ons as well. Outside you added a clothes line, a hammock, a sitting area, and a feeding station for Azule.
You decorated your home with tapestries, crystals and other knickknacks you got on your adventures. You transformed your space into the ultimate comfort.
You were finally content. Even a little happy. You had moved on, and felt like you were finally on the right path.
Hiccup and his friends eventually came back from the edge.
You had lived your separate lives and you continued to, your paths never crossing again.
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Potter
Slytherin boys (separate) x fem! Potter!reader
Slytherin boys: Draco Malfoy, Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire, and Blaise Zabini.
Warnings: forbidden romance?, swearing, smoking, alcohol, partying, horny teens, probably incorrect body shots.
Note: got back into Harry Potter and fell into the Slytherin boy rabbithole holeđ
Backstory:
You used to be very close to your twin brother. But your relationship changed for the worst during your first year at Hogwarts.
While Harry had been sorted into Griffindor, you had been sorted into Slytherin.
The both of you had tried to keep your relationship intact, but the rivalry between your two houses made it practically impossible.
By fourth year, you and Harry were practically strangers, and uninvolved with each otherâs livesâŠ
Draco Malfoy
In fourth year, Draco decided to ask you out to the Yule Ball. Mainly to piss off Harry.
He swaggered up to you in the courtyard and asked you very loudly in front of a lot of people, including Harry, of course!
âHeard you didnât have a date for the ball, Potter.â He said with a smirk, âYou want to be my date?â
You eyed him suspiciously before answering, âSure, why not Malfoy.â
Didnât expect for you to actually accept.
Low key freaking out internally.
Thought youâd just tell him to piss off.
Heâs very smug about it on the outside tho.
Especially when he sees Harry fuming on the side lines with Ron and Hermione.
He then escorts you to class like the gentleman he was taught to be.
âDonât get an ideas Malfoy. Iâm only going with you to piss off my brother.â You told him as you entered potions.
âSame here, Potter.â He rolls his eyes a bit.
Glad you have the same idea but also a bit disappointed that youâre only using him.
But heâs also using you so-
When it came time for the ball, Draco was waiting for you by the stairs. Mattheo and Blaise were waiting with him.
He couldnât lie, he was a tad nervous. Fixing his hair every 2.5 seconds to the annoyance of his friends.
âDoes my hair look good?â He asked for the billionth time.
âYour hair is fine mate! Why do you even care so much itâs just Potter.â Mattheo rolled his eyes at the blond.
âItâs not about her!â Draco hissed, â..I just want to look good!â He answered semi confidently.
A few moments later you appeared and began walking down the stairs.
Draco looked at you in awe. You looked stunning all dolled up, your hair was curled and pinned up in an intricate hairdo, and the dark green dress you were wearing fitted you perfectly.
You glanced at Draco every few steps as you descended the stairs, admiring him from afar. You couldnât lie, he looked dashing in his suit.
Blaise and Mattheo snickered behind him, shoving him forward to make him help you down the stairs.
âYou look nice.â Draco said awkwardly.
âThank you, you donât look half bad yourself.â You responded, taking his hand as you walked down the rest of the steps.
âYou cleaned up nice, Potter.â Mattheo teased.
âShut it, Riddle.â You rolled your eyes at him.
Draco escorted you to the punch table to have a drink before you had your first dance.
When you started dancing you were both very stiff and awkward, but as the night went on you became much more natural with each other.
You and Draco went on to have a nice evening. Making show of your ârelationshipâ by calling each other by your first names and dancing together for the majority of the evening.
When the ball finally ended, you and Draco returned to the Slytherin common room together.
âI actually enjoyed myself tonight Draco.â You admitted with a smile.
âI did to, Y/n. We should do it more often.â He smirked.
You rolled your eyes, âIn your dreams, Draco.â You chuckled before to go to your dorm.
Leaving him standing in the common room, with his heart beating a few beats fasterâŠ
Mattheo Riddle
FORBIDDEN ROMANCE OMG
You both kept your distance from each other for a long while.
You didnât want to associate with the son of the man who killed your parents.
And Mattheo didnât give a crap about you.
You only began to associate with each other in fifth year when you became friends with Lorenzo.
Which lead to you being included into the Slytherin gang.
You decided to put your differences aside for the sake of your friend.
Youâre not super close with many of them, Mattheo included.
But you have a sort of playful relationship.
You guys banter SO MUCH!
Whether itâs insulting each other or sometimes being flirty.
Harry is SIDE EYEING yâall from across the great hall.
You find Mattheo insufferable in a weird endearing way.
Sixth year hit and youâve decided to start living it up by attending parties with the gang.
Ravenclaw had beat Hufflepuff in quidditch which made the perfect excuse to throw a party.
You and Pansy had spent the evening getting ready together in your dorm.
âWe look hot~â you commented while admiring her and yourself in your full body mirror.
âWe do~ Now letâs go-â Pansy grabbed your hand and dragged you out of the dorm.
Once at the party, you had a drink to ease your nerves before you decided to join the growing circle of people playing spin the bottle. Many of your friends were sat, including Lorenzo, Mattheo, and Theo.
You sat yourself beside Lorenzo, âWhat are we spinning the bottle for?â You asked, almost yelling over the music.
âBody shots!â Lorenzo smirked at you playfully.
âFun!â You grinned.
Eventually Mattheoâs turn came and the bottle landed on you. Gasps and ooos filled the circle, making you scoff. Mattheo only grinned as he grabbed the bottle of fire whiskey and a shot glass.
Ron and Hermione had to hold back Harry from causing a scene.
âCâmere, Y/n~â Mattheo smirked, motioning you over.
You rolled your eyes and walked over to him, all while he unbuttoned his shirt.
You got on your knees in front of him, squeezing your thighs together as you cunt throbbed at the sight of his bare chest.
Mattheo smirked down, âReady?â Once you nodded he poured the alcohol down his bare torso.
You didnât hesitate to begin licking all of the liquor off his torso, savouring the way the fire whiskey burned down your throat.
Mattheo couldnât stop himself from getting hard at the sight of you on your knees for him staring up at him with lusty half lidded eyes. It made him feel things he knew he shouldnât feel towards.
The crowd wooed and whistled as you finished licking his chest having made sure to not miss a drop.
âThanks for the shot, Matty~â you purred, winking at him, your cheeks equally as red as his.
You got up from your knees and returned to your spot beside Lorenzo. Once sat, you took a deep breath to calm yourself down.
You hadnât expected to have gotten so turned on. It felt so wrong to be attracted to Mattheo.. but you couldnât help yourself when all you could think about was his dark lustful gazeâŠ
Theodore Nott
You and Theodore became friends in first year.
Theodore was a bit of a loner, like yourself so you got along right away.
Because of this, you always paired up together in your classes.
Especially in potions which you both excel at. Unlike your brother, you inherited your motherâs potions skills.
You guys have definitely have bonded over dead moms/parents.
In fifth year you both became more acquainted with Draco and his gang.
It brought you guys out of your shells.
And further ruined your relationship with your brother but you didnât really care.
You had Theo by your side and thatâs all that mattered.
Although youâre âjust friendsâ thereâs definitely feelings at play.
Seeing everyone around you get into relationships made you yearn for one yourself.
Since youâre so close with Theo already you couldnât help but think about being with him.
Heâs such a pretty boy, with his hazel eyes, dirty blond hair and Italian accent.
Theodore had a little thing for you phase in third year.
He considers it a phase but the feelings never truly left.
The both of you are way to afraid to confess to each other in fear of ruining your friendship and of the retaliation from your families.
It was a Friday night and the gang had decided to sneak out of the castle to go swimming in the Black Lake.
Somehow the whole gang managed to bypass Filch and Mrs. Norris, even though the lot of you were giggling loudly at each other.
Once out of the main doors, you all ran to the rocky shores of the lake and spread out all of your towels.
Theo sat down and lit up a cigarette with Mattheo, while you took off your (Theoâs) shirt and your pj pants. Revealing your tiny bikini.
Mattheo wolf whistled at you, âLooking good Potter~â he teased.
âFuck off Riddle-â you said playfully and rolled your eyes at him.
âShut it.â Theo muttered to Mattheo as he took a drag of his cigarette.
Mattheo looked at him, a grin spreading on his face, âWhat was that, Theo? You jealous or something? Donât like me talking to your girl?â
âIâm not.â Theo denied as he watched you get into the water with Lorenzo, Pansy, and Draco.
He avoided Mattheoâs gaze to look at you and the others in the water.
Theo clenched his jaw as he observed you and Draco play in the water. Jealousy bubbled in the pit of his stomach.
âSure you are.â Mattheo scoffed unconvinced.
âFuck off-â Theo shoved Mattheo lightly.
He took another deep drag of his cigarette in an attempt to ease his nerves.
âTheo!â You called from the water, âStop smoking and get in the water!â You grinned joyfully at him.
Theo could feel his heart skip a beat at your radiant smile.
âTheo come on!â You called out again.
âAlright alright, bella-â He chuckled before putting out his cigarette and getting up.
He took off his shirt and jogged towards the water.
You giggled and grabbed his arm to pull him the rest of the way.
There was no way he could let Draco have youâŠ
Lorenzo Berkshire
Lorenzo has prided himself in his academics.
He has good grades in all of his classes.
Except in history of magic. Heâs actually failing the class.
Look it isnât his fault! Professor Binns is just such a bore.
Seeing as Lorenzo was failing, Professor Binns assigned you, Y/n Potter as his tutor.
Lorenzo was pretty happy about having a cute girl tutoring him.
Youâve intrigued him since first year but heâs never had the chance to talk to you.
But now he sees you twice a week for tutoring.
And honestly you donât get much tutoring done.
Lorenzo is just so engaging and interesting that you just forget about what youâre there to do.
âMerlin, Lorenzo! We need to focus!â You giggled as you realized how much time you spent conversing.
âOops!â He giggled.
You found yourself easily charmed by the boy. He was very refreshing to hang out with.
He wasnât like the other Slytherins who gave you the cold shoulder and looked at you sideways.
Exams were in a week and Lorenzo desperately needed your tutoring if he wanted to pass history of magic.
You both decided to increase the amount of tutoring youâd be doing per week in preparation.
It was the day before exams started and your last day of tutoring.
You made the plan to study in his dorm instead of the library as you found the latter to busy. Lorenzo made sure to kick out his roommates and clean up his area in preparation.
You met up in his dorm after class and wasted no time in taking out all of your notes and textbooks out.
âOk, Lorenzo.â You said sternly. âNo more funny business we need to focus.â You sat on his bed.
He sat in front of you, nodding in agreement, âI really need to pass this exam or my dad will kill me.â He said and got his own notes out.
âAlright. Iâm going to quiz you on some stuff. Look over your notes and tell me when youâre ready.â You instructed as you organized a few papers.
Lorenzo nodded and began looking over his notes, desperately trying to not get distracted at the thought that you, a cute girl was in his dorm and sitting on his bed.
âOkay I think Iâm ready.â He announces after a few minutes and put his notes to the side.
âOkay⊠question one..â you began.
You quizzed Lorenzo for the next half hour. He was truly trying his best. What motivated him the most was the praise you gave him after each right answer.
âGood job!â âAtta boy!â âYouâre doing great!â âThatâs right!â
Every single one gave him butterflies.
Eventually he managed to get all of them right.
âYou got every single question right!â You exclaimed with a big grin, â Well done! Iâm sure youâre going to pass!â
âYou really think?â He smiled shyly.
âOf course!â You said reassuringly.
You checked your watch, you had finished your quizzing just on time.
You began to pack up your stuff, ready to head back to your dorm to do some studying of your own.
âThank you, for all of the tutoring.â Lorenzo thanked as he helped you.
âItâs no problem at all, youâre fun to tutor.â You admit shyly, âGood luck on your exam.â You bided him before leaving.
Lorenzo watched you leave, making a note to himself to ask you out on a date after exams..
Blaise Zabini
You and Blaise got paired up for a project in potions once.
You both werenât thrilled because you didnât really get along.
At least you werenât paired up with Seamus.
And in a way it worked out well for Blaise because he didnât have to partner up with any of his idiot friends and have to do all of the work.
You did so well on the project together that Professor Slughorn decided to continue paring you guys up.
Hanging out with Blaise was now unavoidable.
Your interactions went from uninterested, cold and limited to being much more frequent and nicer.
Being much friendlier to each other also helped you work even better together.
âHey, Zabini? How do you cut these roots again?â You asked quietly, glancing over at him.
âOh you cut them in half and then..â he leaned over to help you.
You couldnât help but be shy about the close proximity between you two.
He was close enough that you could smell his piney aftershave and his minty breath.
Not to mention his voice was so deep and smooth as he talked.
You snapped quickly out of it and focused back on what he was saying.
âOh right. Thanks.â You thanked him and proceeded to cut the ingredient as he instructed.
âSâno prob.â He said, hesitating before leaving your side.
Since you were already doing so much work together, it was easier to just study together as well.
This resulted in you two spending more time together.
The library became you main hangout spot.
Away from his annoying friends who always burst into his dorm asking stupid questions just for the sake of bothering you two.
âDo you understand what question 8 means? I completely forgot what Professor Bins said about it.â Blaise asked, furrowing his brows with a sigh.
âUh let me see..â you leaned over to read his parchment.
While you muttered the question to yourself, Blaise couldnât help but stare at your focused face.
You looked cute, bitting your cheeks as you played with a strand of your curly hair. He could tell you had just washed it because you smelled strongly of lavender.
âUm I just wrote down thisâŠâ you sat up and grabbed your parchment.
You guys only considered yourselves acquaintances.
Yeah you found each other attractive.
Youâre both attractive people after all and you were just acknowledging the obvious ok?
You two truly were oblivious idiots who couldnât realize you had crushes on each other.
You were headed to what you thought would be another ordinary potions class.
You sat down beside Blaise and took out all your supplies, ready for whatever Professor Slughorn was going to make you guys brew.
After a bit of waiting, Slughorn began his lesson. âToday, we will be learning about Amortentia. Can anyone tell me what this potion does?â
Hermione shot up her hand eager to answer.
âYes, Miss Granger?â Slughorn picked her.
âItâs a love potion sir.â She answered
âCorrected, ten points for Griffindor!â Professor Slughorn grinned.
He went on about the lesson, talking about the potionâs history and the risk involved with brewing it and its results.
âNow that weâre done with the lesson, I invite you all to come up and smell this batch of Amortentia I brewed just for this class.â Slughorn said enthusiastically.
You watched as your classmates went up and smelled the potion.
It was amusing seeing how many answered with a stutter and returned to their seats with reddened cheeks.
Finally it was your turn and you had no idea what you would smell.
You leaned down to take a deep inhale of the potion and the overhwhelming sent of Pine and mint flooded your senses.
âAnd what do you smell Miss Potter?â Your Professor asked.
You hesitated before speaking, âPine and mint sir.â You answered.
Then the realization hit you and your eyes grew wide.
You smelled Blaise.
You blushed in embarrassment and kept your head down as you walked back to your desk.
âWho did you smell?â Blaise asked you curiously.
Before you could give him a half assed answer you were interrupted.
âMr Zabini! Your turn!â Professor Slughorn announced.
Blaise got up from his seat and approached the potion.
It took a few smells for him to realize what he was smelling wasnât your scent lingering on him. The potion itself smelled like lavender.
The gears in his head began to turn and it all began to fit. He smelled your shampoo.
He felt his cheeks heat up a bit from embarrassment and he quickly glanced at you.
Class was going to be very interestingâŠ
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Babysitter
Mike Schmidt x Fem! Babysitter! Reader
Warnings: porn with some plot, kind of pervy Mike, lewd fantasies, cursing, making out, making out, fingering, p in v sex, protected sex.
Note: Iâve just awoken from the worst writers block ever because of this man. I havenât actually watched the movie tho. đ
Mike stared intently at the fuzzy security screens. His vision blurred from how hard his eyes were focusing and darting from one screen to another.
He shuts his eyes for a second before reopening them, his vision now clear.
Fuck he hated this job.
He hated the long hours, hated having to work the night shifts, hated having to stare at the stupid screens for hours on end, hated being terrified every night by the stupid animatronics.
He wanted his shift to be over immediately.
When the clock hit 6am he lets out a sigh of relief. His shift was finally over. He got up from his seat and hastily grabbed his things before booking it to his car.
Heâs never wanted to leave the dingy pizzeria more. All he could think about was getting home and passing out in his bed.
Abby would be fast asleep by now and youâd probably be passed out on the couch.
He was so thankful to have found such a wonderful babysitter. You clicked soo well with Abby and you put up with his ungodly work hours.
Youâre amazing with Abby, always making sure she has fun when youâre over.
Wether it was making a fort in the living room and watching Disney movies together, or drawing all of yourâs and Abbyâs favourite characters, or baking cookies or even going out to the nearby park, Abby would always tell Mike how much fun she had.
You also have a particular knack in getting her to eat all of her dinner and getting her in bed.
Mike had no idea how you could do it and asked you how you did it. You werenât exactly sure about how you get her to eat but you told him that to get her to bed on time you made sure to tuck her in with her favourite plushy before reading her a bedtime story and she was out like a light.
Unfortunately, your methods didnât quite work when he tried them.
Mike wished he was more well off so he could pay you fairly, but he doubts that he could get you to accept any kind of payment.
He had payed you in the beginning, of course, but he got behind on his payments due to some financial difficulties. You eventually found this out and refused any sort of payment from then on.
Heâs half convinced that youâre an angel sent from heaven. Youâre so understanding towards his situation and after working for him for many months you became an essential person in his and Abbyâs life.
It took Mike a long time to admit to himself that he had a strong attachment towards you and even longer to admit that he liked you.
He couldnât deny or brush off his feelings when after one shift, he found himself thinking about how he couldnât wait to come home to you.
It startled him, how he could feel this way towards you, but it felt right to admit.
Mike didnât realize it before but now, everything you do makes his heart flutter and his cheeks redden.
Those sweet playful smiles you flash him when you banter makes his heart skip a beat.
Every time you touch his arm reassuringly, or give him a gentle rub on the back or a hug he always gets goose bumps from just having you so close to him.
He wants to hold you closer, and for longer, just to keep feeling the warmth of your body against him. To feel your soft tits press against his chest.
God did he feel like a pervert, but he just canât help himself. He finds you so god damn sexy and gorgeous.
His dirty fantasies of you had his cock growing hard in no time. He swears youâre teasing him, especially when you bend over in your tight jeans or shorts.
He canât help but stare at your ass and imagine himself grabbing your hips and pressing his hard cock against the swell of your ass.
Or when he can see your hard nipples threw your shirt, all he can think about is sucking them until theyâre hard and leaving them wet with his spit.
Fuck its was wrong, so so wrong to think of you that way. Youâre just Abbyâs baby sitter, he knew that, but he couldnât stop his thoughts from running wild.
Mike took a deep breath as he stopped at a red light. He couldnât keep having these thoughts about you. Especially not on the road.
He finally makes it home and parks beside your car in the driveway.
He enters his house as quietly as he can and closes the front door with extra care as to not make a ruckus.
âMike?â You call out from where youâre laying on the couch.
âIâm home, Y/n.â he says quietly as he takes his shoes off.
âHow was your shift?â You asked as you sat up and stretched, groaning quietly.
Mike clenches his jaw, the way you groaned sounded so sinful, âAwful. Like usual.â He said plainly and takes his vest off and throws it on a spare chair.
âAre you hungry? Thereâs Shepardâs pie in the oven for you if you want to eat. I can make you a plateâ You offered as you got up from the couch and walked to the kitchen.
He stares at you, taking in the tight little grey pj set youâre wearing, before stuttering out, âTh-thanks, you really didnât have to-â
âMike. I need to make sure you eat to. Not just Abby.â You said as you grab an oven mit before opening the oven door.
Mike watched as you bent over to grab the dish. He watches your tight grey shorts ride up the swell of your ass, he can see the outline of your pussy as the material stretches over your crotch.
Fuck he was getting hard.
âIâm worried about you, you know..â you sighed as you made him a plate, âI donât think this job is good for you.â You said as you handed him the plate and a spoon.
He swallows thickly as you come closer to him, âItâs fine- Iâm just glad to have a job.â
He grabs his plate and spoon and sits down at the table.
You shook your head before sitting down next to him. âYou know Iâm here for you okay?â You say while rubbing his back.
âI know.â He nods before taking another spoonful of his food.
âGood.â You smile and stare at him sweetly.
Mike blushes, why do you have to look at him like that?
Your smile turns into a slight smirk upon noticing his blush, âAre you blushing?â You teased, trying to lighten the mood.
âNo-â he looks at you wide eyed.
You giggle, âAre you embarrassed?â
âNo its just-â his gaze flickers between you and his food.
âJust what, Mikey?â You ask, resting your cheek on your fist.
He could feel his face getting hotter at the nick-name you just uttered, âYour just..â he trails off staring at his food, poking at it with his fork.
You stare at him expectantly.
He really wants to tell you how he feels, but he doesnât want to ruin your what you have.
He shakes his head, âItâs nothing.. never mind.â He looks away shyly.
âYou can tell me.â You rub his arm trying to persuade him to tell you whatâs on his mind.
Mike sighs through his nose and shuts his eyes, trying to compose himself, âYou should have left when I got here..â he says as he abruptly gets up from his seat.
You watched as he put his dishes in the sink, âProbably, but I need to make sure youâre taken care of.â You stand up.
âThereâs no need. I can take care of myself.â He says curtly as he walks past you.
âMike..â you grab his arm, turning him around. âYouâre worrying me.. did I say something wrong?â
He felt his heart clench at the way you were looking at him.
âNo you didnât. Itâs just a me problem, Y/n.â He looks off to the side as he shakes his head.
âAre you sure Mike? Iâm sorry if I did. I really donât want to make you uncomfortable-â You start to ramble.
âY/n. Hey, hey, hey. Im not mad at you okay?â He says sternly. âIâm just- I have feelings for you okay.â He painfully admits. âAnd I know itâs wrong but-â
âI have feelings for you too Mike..â You proclaim, a blush decorating your cheeks.
The two of you stare at each other for a few seconds before you lean in and kiss his lips.
You pull way quickly, âsorry..â you whisper.
Mike grabs your cheek to pull you into a passionate kiss.
Youâre surprised by this. You didnât expect Mike to go in for another kiss let alone one so desperate, but you kiss him back none the less.
You wrapped your arms around his neck to pull yourself closer.
The hand on your cheek moves to rest with his other hand on your waist. His thumbs stroked small circles on your skin.
âMike~â you whisper breathily and press your forehead against his.
He groans at the way you say his name. âBeen wanting to do this for so long..~â he muttered before kissing you again.
âMmm..me too~â You mumble against his lips.
He presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth before going down to suck and kiss at your neck. He leaves a trail of hickeys all over your neck and collar bones.
You slip your hands under his hoodie, âMikey?~â
He shivers when your hands touch his bare torso, âMm~ yes baby?â
âCan we..go to your room?â You manage to ask as Mike starts to get more touchy, his hands just inches from getting under your shirt.
It took a moment for him to process what you had requested and where the two of you were before he replied, âOh- yeah.. yeah.â He says a bit flustered before picking you up and bringing you to his bedroom.
He lays you down on his plaid comforter and crawls on top of you.
âYouâre so fucking gorgeous, Y/n~â he whispers as he takes you in laying on his bed.
Mike leans down to kiss you again, but more feverishly.
You clawed at his hoodie, trying to take it off as you made out.
âMike- take it off please~â you pleaded.
He nods and takes his hoodie and the shirt he had underneath off in one swoop, leaving himself topless above you.
You bit your lip as your eyes raked over his bare chest. He looks so sexy panting above you with a lustful look in his eyes.
You squeezed your thighs together to ease the throbbing of your cunt and tangle your hands in his curls to pull him back down for a kiss.
âBaby..~â he mutters as you kept kissing each other, âlet me take your top off..~â he asked, holding onto your shirt.
You whined, you didnât want to stop kissing him. âMkay~â you nod and put your arms up to help him out.
Mike takes your shirt off with ease and doesnât waste anytime to grope your tits.
You gasp softly when he kisses the soft mounds and begins to suck on your right nipple.
The way he swirls his tongue around the soft bud made you moan.
You slap your hand over your mouth as he gives the other one the same treatment.
He pulled away from your nipple with a wet pop and kisses you once again.
âNeed you Mike~â you mewl, as you grip his shoulder.
âYeah?~â he said quietly.
You nod and try to push his pants down with you feet.
He pries your legs away from his hips and pulls your gray shorts off.
You let your legs fall open, completely revealing yourself to Mike.
His jaw drops at the sight of your glistening pussy. His cock couldnât possibly get any harder.
âFuck..~â he curses, âYou have such a pretty pussy~â he licks his lips.
You blush and squirm a bit. You felt so vulnerable under his gaze.
âI need you Mike~â you reiterated desperately.
âI need you too baby.. so so fucking bad-â he says as he fumbles with his belt.
He hastily takes his pants off and grabs his wallet out on the front pocket.
You watched as he rummaged through his wallet until he pulls out a condom.
He throws his wallet and pants to the side before ripping the foil open.
You quietly fingered yourself as you watched Mike roll the rubber onto his hard cock.
You took your fingers out of your cunt and reached forward to give Mikeâs cock a few pumps using your slick as lube.
He groans, âFuck baby.. that feels good..~â and smashes his lips against yours.
You wrap your arms around his back and your legs around his hips, âCâmon Mike~ I need you inside~â you whispered.
His dick twitched at your words. He lines the head of his cock to your slick entrance and pushes it inside.
âOh.. fu-..Y/n~â Mike groans.
Your pussy is so warm and wet. It had been so long since he last had sex, he had to stop himself from cumming right away.
âY/n you feel so good~â he mutters as he began to thrust into you.
You moan and tighten the hold your legs had on his hips, pulling him closer into your warmth.
Mike couldnât stop himself from whining in pleasure as he thrusted faster into you.
âGotta be quiet Mikey~â you whispered, pulling him into a kiss to quiet your noises.
He groans into your mouth and busies his hands by toying with your nipples.
âKeep.. doing that please~â you moaned quietly.
The way his thrusts were angled allowed his pubic bone to rut against your clit, and the head of his cock to repeatedly press against your g-spot.
You clawed at his back, trying to hold onto him while bliss over took you.
âMikey!~ Mike!~ Mâgonna cum!â You moan.
âGonna.. cum too baby..~â he huffs, and reaches down to rub your clit.
âOh fuck~ mâcumming!â You cry out.
Mike lifts his head out the crook of your neck to look at you while you came.
The mix of your blissed out face and the fluttering of your cunt pushes him to climax.
He moans as he cums, whimpering your name quietly as he fills the condom with his seed.
It takes a while before Mike pushes himself off of you to pull out. You whined in protest, you felt so empty without his cock inside of you.
He takes the condom off and disposes of it in his bathroom.
When he returns, you both get under the covers of his bed, and cuddle in your post-sex bliss.
Youâre stroking his messy curls as youâre both falling asleep, when suddenly youâre rudely interrupted by Mikeâs alarm.
His alarm to wake up to get Abby ready for school.
The end
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Date night
Tenya Iida x Reader
Warnings: none
Note: This takes place in a 3a AU. This is really short lol đ
Canât stop thinking about going on a first date with Iida. Heâs an absolute sweetheart and surprises you with flowers!
The knock at your door pulled your attention away from touching up your hair and to the clock on your bedside table. You excitedly ran towards the door and opened it.
âGood evening my dear! I got you flowers!â Iida greeted enthusiastically, as he held out a bouquet of flowers.
âAw! Thank you so much Tenya!â You giggled graciously taking the bouquet of roses from his hands.
Iida continues to stand stiffly in your doorway as he watched you place the flowers in a vase.
You poured some water from a water bottle into the vase before slipping on your shoes and bag.
âYou look beautiful.â He complimented, taking your hand in his as you closed your dorm door.
His compliment made you blush, âYouâre to sweet. You look really nice, too.â
He blushed making his glasses fog up.
I imagine Iida to be a bit traditional when it comes to dating, so he takes you to a very nice restaurant. Like a gentleman, he of course is paying.
âThis place is so nice, Tenya!â You say as you pick up the menu and open it. âAnd.. expensive-â Your eyes widen at the prices of the meals.
âDo not worry about the price. I am paying after all.â He says with a soft smile. âI want you to enjoy our date.
You peered up at him from above your menu and smiled shyly, âAlright.â You said with a small laugh.
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Touya (Dabi) with an alt girlfriend
Touya (Dabi) x fem! Alt! Reader
Warnings: simping, swearing, slightly ooc characters, hickeys and marking, kissing, making out, Endeavor.
Note: havenât been into Bnha since like 2020 so I ignore the manga. Kind of crappy but I love this đ
Quirk: bat - reader has bat wings and ears can echo locate and uses the echolocation to stun enemies.
He met you in college, as you were both taking the same music class. You caught his eye as soon as he walked into the class, dressed in all black, fishnet, pierced ears and bopping your head to a song you were playing to loud from your headphones, a tune he recognized. He sat two seats from your left, hoping youâd notice him from the corner of your eye and talk to him.
It didnât take long for you both to start bonding over your shared music taste. Friendship came quickly with the amount of time you spent together, listening to music or even making music in either of your rooms, you often went out shopping together, something Touya would have never thought he would enjoy.
It was easy for him to be around you, not needing to hide his interest or toning himself down like he did around his family. He found himself loving to be around you, it scared him at first, the butterflies in his stomach, the way he started to sweat when you sat close together, the way his heart beat quickened when your leg or arm brushed against his.
You eventually confessed to him one late night.
The chilly breeze made your wings shiver as you took another drag from you cigarette. The muffled sound of the song playing from inside your dorm made the whole moment surreal.
You glanced at Touya, who was standing to your right also smoking. You couldnât help but take a moment to admire his features. His blue eyes deep like the ocean stared off into the night, the three piercings on his nose shone in the moonlight, his hair dyed black with white roots starting to show, youâd have to help him redye it soon. He was oh so pretty.
Sensing your staring Touya looked over at you, âGot something on your mind, doll?â He asked.
The pet name made you roll your eyes fondly, âJust thinkinâ..â you trail off.
âAbout what?â He leaned in closer, curious now.
A shy smile graced your black lips, âAbout how much I like you.â
Touya rolled his eyes and scoffed playfully âIâd sure hope youâd like me, we are.. friends..â
âTouya.. I like you a lot. Like more.. Way more than friends.â You looked away, nervous about his response.
âDoll..â your ears twitched, âI like you a lot to..â he replied a bit awkwardly before stroking your cheek.
One thing for sure, he didnât sleep on the matress you put on the floor for him that night and he never did again.
Touya absolutely loves being with you, kissing you eagerly before class, hands touching you all over and gripping your fishnet tights. He loves how youâd grab onto his chain in return.
He practically lives in your dorm, his clothes and things are everywhere.
He has purposefully cut holes in his shirts just so your wings can fit in them, every time you wear his shirts he goes feral.
He loves covering your neck and body in hickies, heâs very possessive over you. He loves when you mark him to, he doesnât try very hard to hide them.
Please bite this man, he loves seeing your little fang marks all over his neck and chest.
You help him do his makeup in the morning, just smudging black eyeshadow on his eye lids and lower lash line.
As well you also help him retouch his hair when his roots start to come in. It became kind of an intimate thing to do, even if itâs such a simple activity.
When Touya formally introduced you to his family he couldnât suppress his snicker when he saw his fatherâs eye twitch upon first seeing you.
You were dressed in all black, lots of chain jewelry, wearing his t shirt from the band his father detested the most, smiling oh so happily at his brooding father. Little fangs on display as your wings stretched a bit.
âItâs nice to finally meet you mister Todoroki!â You shook Endeavorâs unwilling hand.
âNice to meet you to Y/N..â Enji responded back.
As you waited for Fuyumi to finish cooking dinner, Endeavor took it upon himself to ask you some questions.
âWhatâs your quirk?â Enji asked.
âOh um! Well itâs bat! I have bat ears and wings, also fangs!â You laughed slightly, âI have the power of echolocation and can temporarily paralyze people if Iâm not to careful with it. I dropped out of hero school before I could fully grasp it.â You grin.
At the mention of your dropping out of school, Endeavorâs expression quickly soured.
Touya chuckled and stroked your thigh under the table, a weird sense of pride over took him as you pissed off his dad.
Yeah, Touya loves your alt self a lot đ(kinda got carried away lol)
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A Gift
Xavier Thrope x Addams!fem! Reader
Warnings: Tyler Galpin, lazy ending
Note: just some fluff! i wrote this a while ago and I just need something to post. Reader is Wednesdayâs sister đ
You pushed open the door of the Weathervane, the chime of the little bell irritating your ears. A tortoise shell cat following close behind you.
âWelcome to the Weathervane how can I help you?â Tyler the barista your sister had taken a slight interest in greeted automatically, âOh- sorry y/n, what can I get you?â He asked once seeing it was you.
You stared at him for a moment before greeting him coldly, âHello Tyler.â You repositioned the strap of your cross body bag before speaking again. âIâm here for Xavier, not coffee.â
âOh. I see. I can go get him.â Tyler replied awkwardly before heading towards the back of the cafe
You stood by the counter waiting. After a minute you finally see the long haired boy.
âHello, Xavier.â You greet, much less coldly than you did the other boy.
âHey, didnât think Iâd see you around the Weathervane, seeing as you donât particularly like coffee.â Xavier smiled at you as he leaned on the counter.
âIâm done with my assignment actually.â You state, âI didnât feel like torturing myself further by going to Pilgrim World to visit my sister so I decided to come here instead.â
âWell Iâm flattered that youâve come to see me. I can brew you some tea if you want.â He offered.
âNo need, Iâm not in the mood for a cup of tea.â You decline.
âSo.. how was your day at Uriahâs Heap?â He asked as he started making coffee.
âI quite enjoyed myself honestly, the shop was good and I found many things I liked. But I would have enjoyed my time much more if Enid wasnât flirting with Ajax the entire time.â You sighed.
Xavier chuckled before starting to make a latte, âSeems youâve got yourself a little friend there.â He remarked looking at the cat rubbing itself against your legs.
You looked down at the fluffy cat, your gaze softening, âHeâs been following me since I left Uriahâs Heap. Iâm surprised that itâs so fond of someone like me.â You bent down to pick up the cat and held it in your arms like a little baby.
âHeâs not the only one fond of you, you know.â Xavier passed on the latte to Tyler before going back to looking at you.
âAre you saying youâre fond of me, Xavier?â You asked looking at the boy
Your gentle expression made him smile boyishly, âWhat if I am, hm?â
âThen I would say that Iâve grown fond of you to.â You replied looking into his eyes.
âReally?â He asked, a bit surprised.
âYes, youâre one of the only people who doesnât make me want to crawl into an endless abyss to avoid them.â You joke but it didnât really work considering your tone sounded the same.
âIâll take that as win.â He smiled and straightened back up.
You gently placed the cat down on the floor, âAnyway. I decided to call the cat Belphegor and got him a collar after I purchased some things at Uriahâs heap.â You say as you dug through your bag trying to find the collar you bought. You pulled out a spiked black collar from your bag and ripped off the packaging.
âLove the collar. It fits right in with your.. aesthetic.â Xavier commented.
âI didnât pick it, he did. I would of rather given him a sophisticated bow tie but he was very insistent on getting this one.â You said crouching down to the cats level so you could put on its collar.
He chuckled at the thought of you arguing with the cat in collar isle of the pet store while it just meowed loudly back, âWhat else did you get?â He asked.
âA few shirts and sweaters.â You shrugged, âand a gift for you..which Iâd rather give to you in private.â You said shyly.
âYouâre full of surprises today, y/nâ He grinned.
You rolled your eyes, âWhen does your shift end?â
Xavier checked the clock mounted on the wall, âIn about half an hour.â He sighed.
You visibly deflated, âWell then, can I get a cup of tea then?â
âOf course, what kind?â He got a mug ready.
âBlack tea.â You replied getting out your wallet.
âDonât worry about paying, itâs on the house.â He smiled, before turning around to prepare your tea.
While his back was turned you stuffed a five dollar bill into the tip jar before sitting down at a table near by.
Your leg bounced anxiously as you waited.
You really hoped he was going to like it..
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Wolf and Lamb
Graves x fem!Reader
Warnings: dub/non- con, serious power imbalance, gun sucking, gun fucking, unprotected sex, forced breeding, mentions of pregnancy, fuck or die situation, mentions of injury, gross Graves, Graves flirting
Note: This takes place during the Alone mission. C/S = call sign.
This is pure filth and I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THIS! Practice safe sex! đ
âWell look what we have hereâŠâ the attractive southern twang of Graves voice was unmistakable as you herd approaching footsteps.
You took a deep shaky breath, pushing yourself further back into the wall while cradling your injured shoulder. You look up to find Graves towering over you, hand gun firmly held and aimed towards you.
âFuck you Graves.â You spat, tone dripping in venom.
He looked at your with a quirked brow, âI expected more respect from you C/S..â he said as he took a few steps forward. âI thought you and I had a little thing going~. Thought youâd run away with me~â he smiled handsomely.
You glared at him, âIâd rather you shoot me in the head.â
âOh ho ho, spicy one you are, very well then. Guess Iâll just kill yâa.â He said before pulling out a knife, âIâll make sure to take my time..â he took a step forward.
You coward further into the wall, you really wanted to hate Graves, but part of you still held on to all the longing gazes, the flirty banter, the subtle touches. But you valued you life a lot more that whatever kind of relationship you and Graves had.
Noticing your panic Graves smirked, âNot up for it now, sugar?â
You shot him a glare, he only chuckled before kneeling in front of you.
âI could never dream of killing such a sweet lookin thing like you~â he smirked at you, looking you over pervertedly, âYou want to live donât you C/S?â
You nodded silently at his question.
âThen your going to be a good girl and let me take off all of whatâs covering up that pretty body of yours~â he slid the knife back into its rightful place.
You nodded slightly, the guilt and shame already washing over you but mixed with the slight arousal flickering to life inside the pit of your tummy.
He started by taking off your reflective goggles and mask, he took a moment to stroke your cheek, âKnew you were pretty under all this~â he licked his lips before tossing the items to the side.
He continued to take off all your gear and clothes. At long last he took your striped boxers the last piece of clothes off your body, carelessly throwing it to the side before looking over your now naked body.
He wolf whistled, âLook at you..~ such gorgeous body~â he forced your legs open with his own.
Still clutching your poorly bandaged shoulder, you had no strength nor wanted to put up a fight against him. Your legs graciously fell open.
âFuck.. look at that pretty cunt..~â Graves licked his lips.
You glared daggers into his soul but blushed non the less.
âDonât look at me like that, sugar~â he smirked before pulling out his gun again.
You watched, glancing up at him suspiciously.
âNow Sargent.. I want you to be a good girl and open you pretty mouth~â he put the gun right at your lips, âand Iâm not afraid to shoot.â He warned.
With a glare you opened your mouth and let Graves push his gun into your mouth.
âAtta girl~â he praised making your Pusey flutter at the praise.
You sucked on the gun obediently, gagging softly when Graves thrusts it a bit to far down your throat.
After a few minutes he pulled the gun out of your mouth, the weapon was dripping with your saliva. The after taste of metal lingered in your mouth as you watched him trail the slick gun down your bare torso, all the way down to your wet cunt.
âGraves.â You said as your squirmed to get away.
âAh, ah, ah..â He warned, âStay fucking still.â He spat.
He pressed the gun to your clit, moving it in gentle circles sending sparks of pleasure up you spine before trailing it farther down to your opening. He shoved the gun inside you with ease thanks to your spit and slight wetness. You gasped in horror and in shock at the intrusion. He started rubbing your clit while thrusting his gun in and out of your pussy making you moan softly.
The sensation of his gun rubbing against your inner walls was strange and uncomfortable but it was overshadowed by the pleasure building up inside of you thanks to the stimulation on your clit. Graves kissed you sloppily, sucking and nibbling at you bottom lip. You could only mewl and whimper into his mouth.
You came with a loud sob of pleasure, glaring at Graves with tear filled eyes while tears cascaded down you cheeks. You were utterly ashamed that you enjoyed your orgasm.
âThere you go, Sugar~ didnât that feel fucking amazing~â Graves purred stroking away your tears while pulling out the gun from your pussy and shoving it into your mouth again.
He made you clean all your juices from the gun before putting it away in its holster on his belt which he was now unbuckling.
He crawled over you, sucking and kissing your neck and face while rubbing his hard cock in between your slick folds. Your cunt fluttered still recovering from your orgasm.
âYouâve been such a good girl for me C/S~â Graves purred as he played with your tits.
He slid his cock inside you, eliciting a sharp gasp which he silenced by kissing your lips. He was much bigger than you expected, and stretched your cunt deliciously.
âFuck sugar~ you feel so fucking amazing~â Graves said as he started to thrust inside you.
You blushed completely and utterly embarrassed and flustered by his comment and the obscene noises your slick cunt was making.
His slow thrusts quickly morphed into fast and hard thrust that repeatedly bruised your cervix. Tears continued to run down your cheeks from both pleasure and shame.
âFuck baby~â he groaned, âMâgonna fucking breed yâa~ gonna give you a sweet baby boy~â his cock twitched inside of you, âno.. Iâm gonna give you fucking twins~ two sweet little baby boys~ fuck yeah~â he said as he sighed in pleasure.
Graveâs comments made you pussy tighten around his cock. He let out a soft hiss before pressing your legs to your chest to continue pounding into you.
He rubbed quick circles of your clit, not bothered to be gentle, only wanting you to cream his cock.
When you climaxed you moaned loudly, gripping his shoulders tightly as you pussy squeezed around his cock.
âFuuuck!~ mâcumming~â he groaned thrusting into you deeply before he flooded your insides with his seed.
The warmth that spread inside you made you let out a soft noise of pleasure.
You and Graves went for two more rounds before he left you in the crumbling home, naked, leaking cum and feeling utterly ashamed and filthy.
You weakly and slowly put on you clothes, you hissed in pain as you moved your shoulder.
Suddenly your radio buzzed, âGhost to C/S how copy?â Ghostâs gravely voice echoed in the silence.
You grabbed the device with a shaky hand.
âC/S to Ghost⊠I-â You tried to speak but something inside you wouldnât allow you, to ashamed to admit what you had just done.
âC/S are you alright?â Ghost asked.
âNo..â you sobbed, âGraves- he.. fuck.. he.â You couldnât get any words out but it seemed Ghost had picked up on what you were trying to communicate.
âCan you still get to the church C/S?â He asked
âNegative lieutenant.. my shoulder is injured and I canât.. walk..â You respond wiping your tears frantically.
âIâm leaving the church right now C/S sit tight. Where are you?â He said before informing soap to stop heading for the church.
âIâm in the house beside the coffee shop..â you muttered as you put your mask and goggles back on.
âCopy that. Sit tight.â He said before your radio went silent.
You stuff the radio back in its pocket on your vest and sit on the floor. Letting your thoughts consume youâŠ
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Graves
Graves x gn! Reader
Warnings: graves himself?
Note: I am deeply ashamed of myself for starting to like this man. The dialogue is from Wednesday. Readerâs call sign is Orca. Still have exams going on but oh wellđ
Graves: I may have done a little digging on you after we metâŠ
Orca/ Y/N (unbothered): Iâd do it again.
Graves (smirking): I knew there was a reason I liked you. (Pats reader on the shoulder)
141 and Los Vaqueros: ??
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Orca/Y/n: I wonder how you would taste if I put honey all over you and licked you up and down.
König: OH MY GOODNESS GIRL OOOOOAAHHH!!
(Art and idea from @/idvembalmer on tik tok)
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Fantasies
Simon âGhostâ Riley x Fem! Reader
Warnings: probable ooc Ghost, perverted thoughts, uses of she/her, boobs, nipple piercings, nipple play, breeding kink, fingering, jealousy, sex, horny stuff.
Note: I am back after taking the winter break plus an extra week off. Exams are coming up so posts may or may not happen. Readerâs call sign is Orca.
VERY HORNY POST
Ghost sat awake in the safe house the 141 were staying at. Price was on watch duty while everyone was supposed to sleep. He was watching Orca sleep, she was in the weirdest position, feet at her pillow, hair everywhere, and laying on her side weirdly. He couldn't imagine how that was comfortable.
It was weird seeing her so calm, Orca was an apex predator on the field, earning her call sign, she was tough, eyes fixed in a permanent glare almost all the time.Â
He watched her chest rise and fall, one of her breasts was out of her tang top, bare to the cold air, nipple hard around her piercing.Â
She mumbled quietly in her sleep, but he couldn't make out what she said to focused on her bare tit.
He's herd Soap and Gaz talk about how hot she was, how if they had the chance they would fuck her. He agreed obviously but never admitted it, only chastising the men about their perverted behaviour and reminding them she was their superior who could absolutely body them easily.
He couldn't help having his mind wander, couldn't help imagining how adorable and submissive she could be under him as he split her pussy open with his cock, watching the bulge in her stomach move with his thrusts, her soft mewls and moans as he played with her pierced nipples, how she'd squirm against him as he fingered her little pussy making her squirt around his thick fingers, how pathetic she's look struggling to ride his cock, how he could fold her in half and breed her little cunt, how if he got her pregnant maybe just maybe he'd retire.
He was snapped out of his fantasies as she rolled onto her back tugging the blanket over her chest before quietly mumbling, "König..."
His eye twitched at the mention of the name of the 6'10 Austrian man from her former squad KorTac. Laswell had been paring them up recently as both their savage way of fighting complimented each other and got the job done quick.
He rolled his eyes and got up, deciding to start his shift early as there was no way he'd be going back to sleep this peeved. He needed to get her out of his head...
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Secret Admirer
Xavier Thorpe x fem! Reader
Warnings: smoking weed, skinny dipping, alcohol, nudity, reader has stalkerish tendencies but not really.
Note: binged Wednesday recently and this man is all over my fyp. This is also a bit self indulgent đ
A new semester has started at Nevermore, which meant a bustling school filled with a bunch of new outcasts of all kinds.Â
Xavier felt indifferent, not excited for the new semester with everyone gossiping about his break up with Bianca.
Nevertheless he set his painting stuff down in front of a brick wall, ready to paint a new mural. He sighed and tied his hair back before grabbing a large paint brush.
Instead of feeling the familiar wood handle of the brush he felt the unexpected texture of paper.
A piece of folded paper was tied around the brush handle. Curious he untied the little string bow and unfolded the paper to reveal a drawing of a camellia flower. He smiled to himself and put the little drawing in his pocket.
His secret admire was back.
Before he got into a relationship he frequently had found little sketches, poems, and tiny paintings from an anonymous person. He found them everywhere, on his desk, in his fencing helmet, in his art shed, in his Nightshade mask and cloak, and even in his dorm like someone had slipped it under the door.
He thought it was a little weird at first but eventually he looked forward to finding the hidden little pieces of paper. The way they drew him so beautiful and with so many cheesy hearts made his heart slightly flutter whenever he opened the folded papers.
Once he got with Bianca he stopped finding them. He was a little disappointed but he was glad his secret admirer respected his relationship.
After finding a fourth drawing, Xavier decided to put more thought into who was behind them. They had to be apart of the Nightshade considering he found one in his cloak. This slimmed down his options but he still had no idea who it could be.
âGot something from my secret admire today.â He said as he sat down next to Ajax.
âOh theyâre back?â Ajax grinned elbowing the long haired boy beside him.
âSeems so.â Xavier shrugged, âDo you have any idea who it is? They have to be a Nightshade.â He asked glancing at his friend.
âI think itâs Yokoâs roomie.â Ajax stated pointing towards you with his head.
Xavier knew of you obviously, you were in the Nightshade after all. But he knew very little, all he knew was that you liked art and that you were a siren. Heâs had brief interactions with you but nothing ever significant.
You were shy and always kept to yourself, only ever really talking with Yoko and the other sirens.
âYou think?â Xavier questioned, âIâve barely talked to them like ever.â
âSheâs the only one other than you who can draw.â Ajax shrugged.
Xavier nodded in agreement, âTrue.â
The conversation faded into silence and the boys went back to eating their lunches.
Now with a slightly better ideas Xavier kept an eye out for you in your shared classes.
In fencing class he found a little canvas in his equipment, it was a very tiny painting of the Kiss by Gustav Klimt. He smiled fondly to himself before putting it in his uniform pocket.
Stepping out to the practice room, he noticed your fencing partner Yoko was missing. You stood alone to the side awkwardly.
âHey, you wanna maybe partner up? For this class?â He asked approaching you, accidentally startling you.
âUm, donât you usually partner up with Ajax?â You asked fidgeting with your sabre.
âYeah but he can go one class without me. So what do you say?â He smiled down at you.
âSure. We can partner up, Xavier.â You agreed, smiling kindly up at the boy.
âYokoâs planing a little party at the lake Friday night.â You whispered to him while watching Bianca and Wednesday spar.
âYeah?â He leaned down to hear you.
âYoko is planing on making drinks, I know Ajax is bringing weed, Divina wants to skinny dip, you know Nightshade party stuff.â He nodded, listening to you.
âDo you think youâll go?â You asked looking up at him.
Xavier thought about it, the Nightshade hadnât had an outing to the lake in a while, âYeah sure.â He agreed.
âGreat!â You nodded, before focusing back on the two girls sparring.
Friday came faster than Xavier expected and he kept finding more little sketches. He was a bit more certain it was you. In one of your shared classes (botany) he watched you sketch, your art style was suspiciously familiar and the pages of your sketchbook were ripped. But he couldnât be certain.
He and Ajax made their way to the lake, Ajax had the weed while Xavier was carrying their towels.
âHey guys!â Divina greeted from the water, tail splashing in and out of the water, spraying Kent behind her.Â
The area was lit with decorative lights, and Yoko had set up her own area to mix drinks.
âHey!â Ajax walked over to the dock placing down his weed on a box.
Xavier greeted some friends placing the towels down on the dock.
You were on the edge of the dock, taking off your nightgown. Your iridescent scales shined in the light, they shifted from orange to yellow to green.
âHi.â You shyly waved at Xavier before taking off your panties and placing them with your other things.
âHey.â He greeted returning your wave before you dove into the water.
Once you were fully submerged in the water your legs shifted into a green iridescent tail.
You swam around for a little while, scavenging for rocks and shiny things.
While you were off in your own world, Xavier got curious and started looking through your sketchbook. He flipped threw a few pages admiring your art until he landed on a drawing of him. The more he flipped threw the more he found torn pages, pages that were cut and uneven, and more little drawings of him. He quickly closed the sketchbook seeing you swim up to the dock.
You placed your findings on the edge of the dock, many rocks and lost jewelry before noticing Xavierâs hand on your sketchbook. You looked up at him shyly, a slightly guilty look in your eyes. You sank back into the water and swam towards Yoko. She made you a drink which you gladly took and started drinking.
After witnessing your reaction, Xavier started to panic, it wasnât his intention to have you catch him. He didnât want to scare you off, he genuinely enjoyed your admiration. He had to fix this.
Quickly he took off his clothes and got in the water. He swam over to the other dock where all the other Nightshade members were chatting, drinking and smoking weed. Ajax gave him a blunt, which he gladly took and lit.
While taking a hit of the blunt he glanced over at you. You were sipping your cocktail while chatting with Bianca and Divina.
âSo girls night Sunday? Ok. That sounds great.â You nodded before downing your drink.
You swam closer to him setting your glass on the dock, âHey Yoko? Can you make me another drink, please?â You asked politely.
âCourse!â Yoko replied and took your glass.
âThanks!â You smiled at the girl before turning to talk with the others.
Maybe it was the weed talking but Xavier couldnât help but find you stunning. Your scales shined in the soft light, your skin and hair were wet, and of course you were topless. Your bare breasts were fully exposed, and your nipples were perked.
While he was admiring you, Yoko had finished making your drink.
âHereâs your drink!â She set the glass down on the dock
âThanks Yoko!â You thanked grabbing the glass, before returning to the conversation you were having.
Feeling bold Xavier wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you a bit closer to his body. You glanced up at him surprised at his boldness. He smiled seeing the redness of blush bloom on your cheeks.
You were so flustered, the way Xavier looked and smiled at you made butterflies erupt in your tummy. Turning your gaze back to your drink to avoid his. You take a sip looking back at your other friends.
Xavierâs hand kept stroking your side, sometimes getting low enough to touch your more solid scales. The more you drank the more you leaned into his side, finally resting your head on his shoulder. Many people had already left to back to their dorms at this point.
âYou look so pretty right now..â he murmured into your damp hair, blunt put out and left in the water.
You blushed, âYour prettier, Xavi..â you mumbled back. âI like you a lot yâknow.. for a while.â you admitted.
âI know.â He smirked lazily, âI like you to.â He confessed.
You looked up at him wide eyes.
âGod your so cute.â He cooed making you even more flustered.
âStop..â you whined before downing your drink. âIâm ready to go back to my dorm.â You yawn setting down your glass.
âIâll go with you.â Xavier offered more like stated, immediately.
You nodded and swam towards the other dock where you had your stuff. Your pushed yourself out of the water and sat on the dock, âdonât look while I dry off, Thrope.â You tease grabbing your towel.
âSame goes to you.â Xavier replied back before getting out of the water.
You started by drying your tail off until it shifted back into your legs. You put your panties back on before drying the rest of your body. You slipped your night gown back on and packed your things. Lastly you slipped your shoes back on.
âReady?â Xavier asked, holding his now damp towel.
âYeah.â You walked over to him, a bit wobbly because of the alcohol.
He wrapped an arm around you and helped you back to Nevermore. On the wall back you progressively started to lean and cling more and more into him until he was supporting you entirely.
The walk was long but the both of you made it to the dorms.
âThank you Xavier.â You yawned opening your dorm door.
âItâs no problem.â He smiled and scratched the back of his neck.
The clacking of heels echoed in the silent hallways. Quickly you pull Xavier into your dorm and shut the door.
âWoah, easy there.â He said stumbling a bit.
âSorry, just didnât want to get caught.â You said matter of factly.
âWell.. what now hm?â He asked looking over your side of the dorm.
âYou could stay the night.. um if you want..â You mumbled hanging you bag on the chair by your desk.
âBeats being caught by Thornhill.â He sighed, throwing his towel on the ground, âWhere do I sleep.â
âUm..â you looked around your dorm, the effects of the alcohol had worn off by now making you much more shyer. âYou could um.. sleep in my bed- or the floor I can get more blankets and pillows.â You offered, stress brushing your hair.
âIâll take your bed over the floor. Is that ok?â He asked sitting on your bed.
âItâs all good.â You blushed and got in bed and faced the wall your bed was against.
Xavier got in after you, facing away from you.
The both of you laid in silence for a while. He could faintly feel you shiver against his back. He flipped onto his over side and wrapped an arm around you.
Half awake you scooted back into him, his body was warm and comfortable. No longer cold you quickly fell asleep.
Your soft breathing slowly lulled him to sleep.
Yoko had entered the dorm a few minutes later, seeing you and Xavier cuddled in bed made her chuckle. She took a picture of the two of you, for what? Blackmail? Perhaps. Mostly to show to the other Nightshade and win that bet she had with Kent. She grabbed her things and snuck back out to go to Divinaâs dorm.
The next morning would be an interesting one to explain to your friends..
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A very large rabbit
Marauders (minus Peter) x Muggle born! reader
Warnings: swearing
Note: the boys meeting readers very big bunny sounds really funny and cuteđ(this is kind of bad lol)
Over the summer break after firth year you announced that you had gotten a new pet in your correspondence with your friends.
You kept the pets identity a secret wanting to surprise them when you'd be back at school. The grand reveal of your pet happened on the train and it was a bit shocking... Your beloved new âfur babyâ was a giant bunny!Â
âSo this is Mister Truffles! My new bunny!â You picked up the big rabbit and placed him in your lap smiling brightly at the three boys.
You giggled at how taken aback they looked.
âWhat youâve never seen a rabbit before?â You snorted.
âNever one that big, whiskers-â Sirius spoke up. âI thought you got a cat or something-â
âYeah same..â Remus closed his book and reached out to pet Mister Truffles.
âI thought you got an owl. Since you know yours is getting old..â James said now recovered from the initial shock. âThe last thing Iâd guess was a bunny especially one of that size. I didnât know bunnies could even get that big.â
âAre you calling Mister Truffles fat?â You respond, grabbing some celery to feed your pet.
âYeah prongs, you calling him fat?â Remus teased.
âNo! Not at all!â He retorts making you and the other boys laugh.
Mister Truffles stared at him judgmentally while it quickly ate its celery.
âWhereâd you get him?â Sirius asked before briefly looking out the window.
âFamily friendâs cousin couldnât keep him anymore because they would out their other rabbit was a female and they certainly didnât want kits.â You briefly explained.
The train ride went smoothly until you set Mister Truffles in Jameâs lap to go use the loo. He was so stressed, and awkwardly pet the bunny, who quickly settled in his lap.
âYou good prongs?â Sirius asked teasingly.
âMhm!â James responded nodding firmly.
Mister Truffles settled in very quickly, you let him free roam and he became acquainted with other griffindors. He became the life of the parties hosted after quidditch wins.
Remus was somewhat fond of Mister Truffles, in a he liked the rabbit but wouldnât want it as a pet way.
Sirius often talked to Mister Truffles, venting about stuff, talking about homework, etc. Mister Truffles was quite the good listener.
James warmed up to the rabbit pretty quickly, especially due to the animals attention during parties. He even feeds Mister Truffles from time to time.
You were very happy your friends all liked Mister Truffles as much as you did
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Cuddling with wolfstar
Wolfstar x gender neutral! reader
Warnings: none just fluff
Note: canât stop thinking about cuddling with them đ
Couch cuddles
Remus is laying on his back, head resting against the arm of the sofa while you lay on him, your back against his front. Sirius is laying on you. resting his head on your tummy while you play with his hair.Â
Winter cuddles
When itâs winter you three are always cuddled as close as possible. You alternate between three versions of spooning during the season.Â
Remus is spooning you, his warm body pressed against your back. Meanwhile. you're holding Sirius close to your chest. Sirius has his arms wrapped around your torso and heâs listening to your heartbeat.
Remus is spooning Sirius while your cuddled against Siriusâs chest. Your listening to Siriusâs heartbeat while he has his nose pressed against the crown of your head, smelling your hair.Â
Remus is cuddled to your chest, while you run your hand through his shorter hair. Sirius is spooning you, and his arms are wrapped around both you and Remus.Â
Spring cuddles
With the weather getting warmer, more blankets are put away and less heat is needed throughout the night.
Remus is laying on his back, youâre cuddled against his right side, arms wrapped around his torso. Sirius is cuddled against his left side, arm wrapped around his torso like yours. Remus is rubbing both of your back affectionately.Â
Summer cuddles
Pic-nicks by the Black Lake are your summer staple. These outings are not exempt from cuddles.
Youâre sitting criss-cross apple sauce with both of their heads in your lap. Your playing with their hair, braiding and putting flowers in the strands. Remus is reading a book while Sirius is handing you little flowers.
Fall cuddles
Your fall cuddling is quite similar to your spring cuddles except your the one in the middle with Remus and Sirius cuddled on either side of you. Your playing with both boyâs hair, sometimes finding leaves from your previous activity of jumping in piles of leaves Filch had raked.
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Perv! Marauders
Perv! Marauders (minus Peter) x fem!reader
Warnings: Sexual content, perverted things, looking up skirts, ogling, panty stealing, mentions of sex and masterbation, language.
Note:Â I made the quidditch sweaters have a number and last name on the back like jerseys đ
Perv! James always lets you up the stairs first so he can look up your skirt.
He loves watching how your hips sway as you walk up the stairs and ogling at your clothed pussy. He gets excited at the thought of what panties your wearing that day, he always hopes its the silky, red, lace trimmed pair which are his favorite. Your pussy looks so cute straining against the red silk, and the lace trim makes your thighs pudge beautifully. Just looking makes his cock twitch in his pants.
James also loves your boobs. If he isnât behind you looking up your skirt heâs at your side watching your boobs bounce as you jog up the stairs. God forbid you donât wear a bra, heâd be staring at your hard nipples all day.
Perv! Remus loves to recommend you books with explicit content, mostly sex scenes. He can never get enough of your flustered expression or when you subtly squeeze your thighs together when you read the specific chapters. He gets off on the thought that you know what heâs into, because of the books he recommends.
Remus also likes pulling you onto his lap so he can feel you squirm against his bulge. He always does it when your about to sit next to him, his excuse is that with you sitting on his lap there's more room for your other friends. Once your sat on his lap, Remus likes to slide his hands under your skirt and stroke your thighs, he toys with the hem of your thigh highs puling them away only to let them snap against your skin causing you to jolt and/or yelp.Â
Perv! Sirius steals your panties. Granny panties, boy shorts, thongs, he doesnât care as long as a theyâre yours.
It all started when you accidentally left your underwear in the boys dorm after a sleepover, which he found near his bed. He was going to give them back but the more he put off giving them back the less he wanted to. He only put them in your hamper after using them to jack off a few times.
He had felt guilty about using your panties like that, but all that guilt flew out the window when he spotted a prettier pair of panties in your hamper.
Some of your panties would go missing for weeks at a time, you only assumed they got mixed up with some of your roommates. Sirius couldnât help but smirk when he hears you complain to Lily that you canât find your undergarments and asking her if they got mixed with hers.
He definitely has a few favorite pairs of panties, one being the pair which started his panty thievery, lacy, navy blue, panties adorned with a little bow, as well as a classic pair of white cotton panties.
All three of them love it when you wear their stuff. Youâre cold? Bam! You have three sweaters to pick from. You just look so cute and sexy in their clothes.
James and Sirius fight with each other on whoâs sweater you should take, meanwhile Remus just hands you his since the other boys are to distracted by their bickering to notice. He gives the two astonished boys a shit eating grin when you thank him and put on his grandpa sweater and snuggle into the wooly material.
It drives Sirius and James wild when you wear their quidditch sweaters, they love seeing their numbers and last names plastered on your back. They make you wear their sweaters before matches, claiming that you make the garments lucky. In reality they just want to smell you when they play because it makes them play better.
The boys donât ask for their stuff back for days, wanting their garments to smell like you. When you try to return their jumpers they always convinced you to keep them for little while longer, clamming that theyâre fine and you should keep warm. They just want to smell your sweet, intoxicating, scent when they jack off. Â
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Bunny cuddles
Young! Remus Lupin x Bunny animagus Reader
Fluff!
Warnings: Most likely crappy writing. Mention of werewolf transformation, injuries, food.Â
Note: Bunnies can purr??? Itâs called tooth purring. The start is weird but oh well-
Pain was all Remus felt as he woke up. His head was pounding, his muscles were sore, his hands and arms felt suffocated by the bandages wrapped around them, his whole body hurt. The aftermath of his transformations were always painful but the pain he was feeling right now was excruciating.Â
He attempted to recall last nightâs events but could only vaguely remember entering the shrieking shack with his friends, the rest was a undecipherable blurïżŒ. Remus could only assume that last nightâs transformation was brutal.
His entire being filled with dread at the thought of waking up, all he wanted was to fall back asleep, escape the horrible pain he was in. But his body wouldn't comply. He tried everything he could think of, counting sheep, meditating, counting his breaths... Eventually he turned onto his side, ignoring how his body screamed in pain. While settling into his pillow, his face brushed against something soft.
Taken aback, Remus opened his eyes, taking a few moments to adjust to the blinding brightness of the infirmary. To his shock the first thing he saw was a familiar ball of fluff. It was you in your animagus form, a small, fluffy, bunny.Â
Your eyes widened seeing your boyfriend finally awake. Your quiet purring grew louder causing him to chuckle faintly. Â
âHi, poppet...â Remus weakly greeted, petting you with a shaking hand.
You hopped onto the chair beside his bedside before transforming back into your human form.Â
âHey, Rem... How are you feeling?â You asked, gently running your hand through his unruly hair.Â
âAwful..â he rolled onto his back, quietly hissing in pain.
âI can imagineâ you laughed dryly , âLast night was bloody awful..âÂ
âYeah..?â he murmured.
ââMerlin, Rem.. I didn't think me and Wormtail were going to make it out alive- I swear Prongs almost stepped on me four times.ââ you sighed exasperated at the mere thought of last night.
He chuckled weakly. âWhat time is it?â He asked.
âItâsâŠâ You glanced at the clock, âNoon.ââ you announced.
âNoon..? Have you gone to class?â Remus questioned.
âNo..â you said, laughing nervously.
âPoppet..â he sighed.
âRem.. I couldnât leave you all alone after last night.â You reasoned, gently tracing the scar across his nose.
Remus only hummed in response.
The sound of clicking heels could be heard approaching in the distance.
âSheâs coming...â You whispered hearing the footsteps quietly getting closer.
Assuming it was madam Pomfree, you transformed back into your animagus form much to the disappointment of your boyfriend, and jumped onto the bed. Quietly, you hopped closer to his head and settled in the crook of his neck. Remus smiled and rubbed his cheek against your soft fur.Â
Your assumption was correct. A few seconds later, Madam Pomfree walked into the infirmary.Â
âGood afternoon, mister Lupin.â she greeted the lycanthrope, gathering some materials as she spoke.
âHello..â Remus greeted, voice hoarse.
You stayed cuddled against Remusâs neck while she skillfully took care of his injuries.Â
ââYouâll be right as rain in a couple of days. I expect your friends will fill you in on what youâll miss?ââ She said while folding a cloth.Â
Remus nodded, not wanting to move much.
ââGood, get some rest.ââ she stood back up and put away some things before leaving.Â
Eventually the sound of her shoes clacking against the stone floor slowly faded into the distance. You stayed cuddled against Remus, to comfortable to move.
Ten minutes of blissful silence and snuggles was rudely interrupted by the approaching boisterous voices of your friends.
âOi Moony! Waggles! We got food!â Sirius announced, walking into the infirmary.
You shifted back into a human, surprised by Siriusâs loud entrance. Both you and Remus laughed at your friendâs silliness and enjoyed the lunch oh so graciously brought to you.
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Masterlist
Marauders
Headcanons
Perv!Marauders 2022/11/20
A very large rabbit 2022/12/04
Remus
Bunny cuddles 2022/11/13
Cuddling with wolfstar 2022/11/27
James
coming soon...
Sirius
Cuddling with wolfstar 2022/11/27
Wednesday
Xavier Thorpe
Secret Admirer 2022/12/11
A Gift 2023/03/13
Call of duty Modern warfare 2 remake
Simon âGhostâ Riley
Fantasies 2023/01/15
König
Oh my goodness girl oooooaaahh 2023/01/17
Philip Graves
Graves 2023/01/27
Wolf and Lamb 2023/02/23
My hero academia
Touya (Dabi)
Touya (Dabi) with an alt girlfriend 2023/04/12
Tenya Iida
Date night 2023/04/26
Five Nights at Freddyâs
Mike Schmidt
Babysitter 2023/11/13
Harry Potter
Slytherin boys
Potter 2024/01/07
How to train your dragon
Hiccup Haddock
Healing 2024/03/08
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