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²⁶⁵⁾ “bit kinky for a monday morning, don’t you think?” and tiggy bc he’s always kinky 😉

title; Mondays (Tig Trager x fem!reader)

prompts; “bit kinky for a monday morning, don’t you think?” — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts 

warnings; established relationship, they own handcuffs lol, allusions to oral, so minors do not interact!!!, but that’s it i believe? (603 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you’d woken up to the bed cold and empty by your side, a deflated sigh falling from your lips at the realisation.

today was supposed to be just for you and Tig, no interruptions from the club, but of course that didn’t happen.

it never worked like that, and you knew it, but you still wanted some uninterrupted time with him.

with a tired grumble, you curled into Tig’s side of the bed. cold, yet so warm with the memory of him, the way his aftershave lingered on the sheets.

the smell of him easily lulling you back to sleep, acting as a blanket that he often acted as himself.

you were out for who knows how long, but the sun was now shining in through the curtains. 

it was nice, a quiet morning like this with the sun casting a golden hue through your room. but there was a noise somewhere else in the house, the distinct sound of boots moving closer, any other time it would’ve struck panic but you knew those steps all too well.

after a minute, Tig opened the bedroom door, a low chuckle falling from his lips at the sight of you curled into his side of the bed.

“mornin’ doll”

you turned to the sound of his voice, humming as he moved towards you and pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

“just grabbin’ something”

he murmured, opening his bedside table and fishing out the pair of handcuffs he kept in there.

the sight made you pause.

it was first thing on a Monday morning, why was he pulling out the handcuffs? especially when he wasn’t staying to use them with you?

“what are you up to?”

the skepticism was obvious in your tone, slowly sitting up in bed as you quirked a brow at him.

“grabbin’ these”

he told while holding up the cuffs, earning a shake of your head in return.

you couldn’t pin why Tig would need to grab them, but it didn’t stop the amusement that laced your tone.

“bit kinky for a Monday morning, don’t you think?”

you asked, brow still raised curiously even with the amusement filling you.

“club business, but you can never be too kinky for a Monday morning—you know that much”

he leaned in to kiss you again, setting the handcuffs down on top of the nightstand as he lost himself in the kiss.

Tig only pulled back as you grabbed a fistful of his hair, forcing him to meet your eyes.

“why do you need to use our handcuffs?”

a smirk broke out on his face, rugged and wanting, even with his current mission to collect the cuffs.

“great question”

he murmured, not attempting to hide his disinterest in answering your question, instead Tig was kissing you again, hungrier this time.

before you knew it, he was on the bed and his hips nestled between your legs, the bulge in his jeans prominent. 

his mouth moved down your throat, across your chest and down towards where the subtle ache throbbed between your thighs. 

“Tig”

your breathy call of his name had him lifting his head, smirk still on his face under his perfectly trimmed moustache.

“yeah doll?”

he answered without a care for anything else, attention now set firmly on you and your pleasure.

and god did you love him for it.

his willingness to focus solely on you, even if he was meant to be doing something else.

“your thing.. with the handcuffs?”

Tig only chuckled, shaking his head while helping you out of your bottoms and underwear. 

“can wait, hungry now darlin’,”

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hey! missed last event but i’m back 😼can i get sirius and this reuniting lovers prompt after he escapes azkaban

"i cannot be away from you ever again"

title; finally home (Sirius Black x fem!reader)

prompts; “i cannot be away from you ever again” — from reuniting lovers prompts

warnings; established relationship, strained relationship, older sirius, post azkaban!sirius, they say i love you but that’s it (545 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you’d found out that Sirius had escaped from Azkaban from Dumbledore before anyone else, the news leaving a mix of worry and excitement within you.

excited wasn’t exactly the right word, sure you wanted him home, back in your arms, but escaping Azkaban wasn’t what you were thinking.

but all those thoughts left when the front door opened, and that familiar face came into view.

that face you knew and loved more than anything else, even if he was older than you last seen him.

he offered a soft yet hesitant smile, slowly moving towards you while you practically leaped into his arms.

Sirius stumbled slightly, hands finding your hips as he held you both steady, his smile breaking out into that loving grin you hadn’t seen in years.

“hey you”

his voice cracking slightly, with what you assume is a whole storm of emotions. 

everyone else in the house had left you and Sirius alone, giving you time to refamiliarise yourselves with each other.

“i missed you”

you managed to get out after a minute,  pulling back enough to meet his eyes, a story of a thousand words flashing in them.

Sirius hummed, helping guide you throughout the house and into his old bedroom. a small laugh falling from your lips, memories of the many nights you’d shared in there coming back to you.

he sat on the edge of his bed, letting the familiar space wrap around him like a hug he never wanted to pull back from. 

another minute passed before he was holding his hands out to you, soft smile tugging at his lips as you stepped between his legs, your non-dominant hand on his shoulder and your other brushing his curls out of his face.

“i’m glad you’re here”

his head lifted, meeting your eyes with a tired look painting his face.

“wouldn’t be anywhere else”

you shook your head, continuing to brush your fingers through his hair, just how he used to like it.

Sirius pulled you impossibly closer, the weight of everything sitting heavy on his shoulders under the softness of your hand.

“i cannot be away from you ever again”

he told, taking hold of your wrist to bring it to his mouth, pressing a kiss to the skin there while meeting your eyes.

“won’t let you be away from me again”

a hum left him, an acknowledgement of the truth in your words. the honesty you always had with him.

your fingers made another pass through his hair as he let go of your wrists, his arms wrapping around you as he rested his head against your stomach, voice muffled from your clothes.

“i love you, my love”

he meant it, and you knew it. 

Sirius had loved you from the first month of your relationship, so why would he stop now?

you were his anchor while he was in Azkaban, his reason to fight for his freedom.

“i love you too Siri, now, let me take care of you? clean you up a bit?”

he could only chuckle in response, a small nod of his head before you were leaning in to press a kiss to the top of his head.

finally, Sirius Black was home, and in the arms of the woman he loved.

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hey giving this another little reblog to say there’s only a week left to send in any requests for my picnic!!

now’s the time to come celebrate if you’ve been thinking on it, loads of characters and games to play!! any questions, feel free to ask them

welcome to louie's one year anniversary picnic event

hey, it's officially been a year since i created this blog!! so to celebrate i wanted to host a little event, it's been a hell of a year and i'm beyond grateful for everything and everyone!

⋆˚✿˖° — event rules;

— you can send as many requests as you want, though please limit it to one request per ask!

— there may be loads of requests, so please be respectful while waiting for your request to get seen to! (i'm also out on the 30th at tyler, the creator so requests may be slow out that day!!!)

— my usual rules apply, please read and heed them before sending in a request!

— event deadline is july 1st 2025! any submission made after july 1st, will not be written! please accept this fact, and refrain from submitting any requests after the deadline, please and thank you

— the masterlist of works produced from this event can be found here!!

⋆˚✿˖° — who can you request;

— as it is my one year anniversary, i'm opening up requests to any character on my masterlist!

— there's a total of 78 characters listed on my masterlists, loads to choose from but please keep in mind that i'm only one person and may fall behind!! (everything will be x fem!reader or gn!reader)

⋆˚✿˖° — games;

🌱 — get to know me. send in a question from this list, and i'll answer it honestly (or send in any other questions you might have about me)

🪷 — prompts. choose a character, and a prompt/s from reuniting lovers prompts, three hundred assorted dialogue prompts or morning after starters and i'll write a fic

🌷 — build a fic. choose between building either a sfw fic or an nsfw fic along with a character and i'll write something for it

🍓 — reacts. choose an au and a situation, and i'll tell you how i think they'd react (idea credit to @nottsangel) || feel free to send in a character that has multiple au's if you're curious about them all

🧁 — recs. send in a character or fandom and i'll rec a fic or author!

⋆˚✿˖° — tag system;

i decided on doing this event differently to my last two, so to navigate easier, here's the tags i've used

⸝⸝ ꒰ louie’s one year 🍪ㆍ₊⊹ is the main tag, everything i write for this event will be found under here

🌱 — louie's one year is for all questions answered about me

🪷 — louie’s one year is for all prompts

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© 2025 etclouie. I do not condone reposting, plagiarising or translating my work in any form. my blog is 18+, strictly no minors !!

[etclouie]

oh i love this

Mugshot Madness | 🖤🐦‍⬛

Jax reacting to you (his younger gf) sticking his mugshot up on the fridge 🍒✨🌺🖤🫶🏽

HUGE shoutout to my cherry pie gyalllll @jinxedkaix the ideas you come up with? 😮‍💨 honestly means so so so so so much that you trust me to make them come to life, love ya forever 🤭💅🏽

TW: Mild smut of course, it’s me ffs.

*gif does not belong to me.

xoxo secretlysamcro

[etclouie]

hihi!!! can i req a build a fic with hotch? with the promts ,a work office, wrapping a hand around the column of their throat anf doggy

<33333 love your work sm

title; on the clock (Aaron Hotchner x fem!reader)

build a fic choices; 4) doggy. C) wrapping a hand around the column of their throat. and ꒰ 𓆟 ꒱ a work office. — from build an nsfw fic 

warnings; established relationship, bau!reader, porn no plot, smut, minors do not interact!!!, p in v, creampie lols, but that’s it?? lmk if i missed any (446 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

your hands braced yourself on the couch in his office, the material falling pliant under your joint weights. 

“Aaron—“

he shushed you softly, his hips continuing to roll into yours at their relentless pace. 

the sound of skin slapping against skin filled his office, even as he continued to try and quieten your moans. 

“i know sweetheart, but everyone’s outside that door, you don’t want them to hear, do you?”

his voice was gruff against the shell of your ear, his left hand on the arm of the couch to hold himself up with every roll of his hips against yours.

you whined, nodding in response to his words while the head of his cock hit that one spot over and over, making the coil wind tighter in your belly.

Aaron grabbed at your hip with his other hand, holding you in place as his hips continued their pace.

“close Aaron”

you managed to get out, face buried into the couch cushion and your cunt fluttering around him. 

he groaned against your ear, casting a glance down to where his hips slapped against your ass, the sound of skin on skin still filling the room with each thrust he gave.

“fuck baby, i’ve got you”

as if to punctuate his words, his right hand moved from your hip to around your throat, pulling you back slightly until his chest was flush against your back.

a whine fell from your lips again, pushing back onto his cock as he hit that one spot over and over again with a memorised precision.

you were there and you both knew it.

“i’ve got you, cum for me sweetheart”

his voice was soft, even as his lust hugged each word as they fell from his lips—Aaron was always soft with you, unless you asked otherwise.

your walls rippled around him, coil hanging on by a thread until he angled his hips, thrusting into you with more force.

Aaron rolled his hips once, twice, three more times before sending you careening over the edge with a muffled cry of his name.

“there we go, good girl”

his thrusts never stopped, instead he helped coax you through your climax until your body fell limp on the couch beneath him.

he dropped his head to your shoulder as he chased his own high, your walls fluttering around him and pulling him over the edge with you.

“shit baby”

Aaron grunted, spilling himself inside your warmth with a shaky breath. 

he stayed like that for a moment, before reluctantly pulling out of you to redress himself, but his eyes were drawn to where his cum now spilled from between your thighs.

“now that’s beautiful”

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old man logan old man logan !!! “i love you, i swear it, but not enough to watch another western.”

title; not another western (Logan Howlett x fem!reader)

prompts; “i love you, i swear it, but not enough to watch another western.” — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts

warnings; established relationship, old man!logan, they call each other baby, allusions to sex, minors do not interact!!!, some grinding, but that’s it? (308 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you were curled into Logan’s side, the tv remote in his free hand as he flicked between channels. 

it was a simple thing, a moment that had become a nightly routine. cuddling while Logan chose out a movie, maybe even more if he noticed you got too bored from the movie. 

tonight, no different. 

your eyes watched as he put on another old western movie, a frown painting itself across your face while you sat up next to him. 

“i love you, i swear it, but not enough to watch another western”

his eyebrows knitted together as you spoke, his left hand sitting firmly on your lower back as he looked between you and the movie. 

“what’s wrong with a western?”

you gave him a look, one that told of your displeasure without even having to say the words. 

Logan chuckled, smirk breaking out on his handsome face as he shook his head. 

“really baby?”

his hand moved to your hip, squeezing slightly. his touch sent a warmth through your body, something only he managed to do. 

“really baby, they’re just… boring”

he chuckled again, his hands helping to move you into his lap while you grabbed at his shoulders to support yourself. 

Logan watched you watch him,  your eyes soft but his had a gleam of something else in them, something you knew all too well. 

“well what’d you want to do then?”

his smirk deepened at the way your eyes lit up, a chuckle toppling from his lips at the subtle rock of your hips against his. 

“something a little more.. interesting”

the innuendo was obvious in your words, and Logan couldn’t help but be intrigued, he always was when you were in the mood. 

he watched you move against him again, his voice dropping as he spoke. 

“yeah you want it baby? have at it”

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can i get “this was probably a mistake” with rafe cameron

title; mistakes (Rafe Cameron x fem!reader)

prompts; “this was probably a mistake” — from morning after starters 

warnings; morning after, mutual/secret pinning, written with rafe as a giver/focusing on readers pleasure instead of his own lol, innuendo too, so minors do not interact!!!, possible ooc!rafe, also probably poorly written, but that’s it? (520 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you and Rafe had gone home together last night, a surge of feelings and a mix of alcohol from the party. but it was different from what you expected.

he was different.

in all honesty, you expected him to be more takeful in bed, focusing solely on his pleasure, but it wasn’t like that.

Rafe was all about you, all night, and you were thankful for that. not many guys cared for their partners’ pleasure.

so this morning, once you’d sobered up, there was a different air around you.

carefully slipping out of bed as he continued to sleep, your eyes casting an appreciative glance down his body as the blankets draped lowly around his hips. 

your eyes followed the line of hair from his belly button downwards to what lay beneath the blanket, causing a stir in your belly despite the wrongness that your affair had left. 

“hey baby”

he greeted, pulling you from your thoughts. 

Rafe sported a lazy smirk, letting his eyes roam across your body with a practiced look, as if he’d done it a thousand times before. 

which, in all fairness, he had. 

he always admired you from afar and now he had you, even if it was only for one night. 

“this was probably a mistake”

your words tore him from his thoughts, his head tilting as he tried to make sense of your words. 

“this?”

you nodded, gesturing between the both of you. 

Rafe sighed, running a hand down his face as he leaned back against the headboard. 

“didn’t sound like a mistake last night”

his words were obvious, the underlying meaning behind them as if he’d come outright and said what had happened last night. 

“Rafe..”

he sighed again, nodding his head before letting his head fall back against the headboard. 

maybe you were right, last night might’ve been a mistake, but Rafe would redo it in a heartbeat just to have you to himself again. 

“i know you think i’ve got a reputation, but it’s different with you”

that made you raise a brow. different with you?

you hated how that made a swarm of something new bubble inside you, something that forced the one night stand on the edge of being more if you let it. 

“just mean… want more with you baby”

his voice was soft, sincere. and it made you sigh. 

why did he have to be like this? why did Rafe Cameron of all people have to be the one you went home with, the one you wanted more than the rest of the guys. 

“c’mere, let’s talk about it”

he continued, innuendo lacing his words, even if he was serious about talking. 

with a sigh, you moved towards him, resting a knee on the edge of the mattress while pointing a finger at him. 

“only talking—anything more and i’m gone”

even as you said the words, you knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands to himself. 

still, his arm wrapped around your shoulders as you slid back into bed, resting your head on his chest and your hand on his stomach. 

“no promised baby”

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[etclouie]

last one I promise!

prompt 268: "kiss me" with post apocalyptic leader!mattheo for the one year anniversary event!

title; here with you (Mattheo Riddle x fem!reader)

prompts; “kiss me” — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts 

warnings; apocalypse leader!mattheo, apocalypse au, previous sexual incounters, matt has a soft spot for reader, soft!mattheo, but that’s it?? (403 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

Mattheo had just finished up his group meeting for the week, going over what he wanted done for the coming week and handing out jobs that needed done.

you watched him from your seat, amusement plastered across your face as he moved towards you, helping you to your feet and out the meeting room towards his room.

the walk was quiet, save for the rest of the group in the distance, getting quieter the further you and Mattheo got.

once inside his room, you offered a smile as you sat on the edge of the bed, watching as he shrugged off his jacket with a tired sigh. 

“you okay?”

he hummed, setting his jacket aside before he reached for the bottle of water sat on his dresser—that he most definitely did not use. 

“tired, long day”

you held your hands out to him, earning a small chuckle as a smile tugged at his lips. 

day by day, you were slowly breaking down Mattheo’s walls, carving your own space in his heart. not that he was complaining of course. 

quietly, he moved towards you. his fingers laced with yours as he stood between your legs. 

“kiss me”

you whispered, making him pause as he eyed you cautiously. 

but he found nothing but sincerity in your eyes. 

with a shake of his head, he leaned in to kiss you—softer than most of the kisses he gave you. you smiled against his lips, holding his face in your hands with a softness that threatened to make his walls come crumbling down. 

the thing with Mattheo was, kisses always managed to calm him down. something you’d figured out during your exploration of whatever was happening between you both. 

after a minute, he pulled away, only enough to meet your eyes. 

“better?”

you asked softly, earning a nod from him. you hummed, stroking a thumb across his cheek. 

“much better, thank you”

he leaned in, kissing you again before sitting on the bed by your side, pulling you into him with a soft sigh. 

looking up at him, the frustration from his meeting was gone, now replaced with that side of him that only you managed to bring out of him. 

“just stay with me awhile, please?”

you couldn’t say no, even if you wanted to. Mattheo needed you, and you were more than happy to stay with him as long as he needed. 

“always, whatever you need”

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[etclouie]

back again hehe!

Prompt 230: "we tried everything. i'm sorry." with dealer!theo

I don't have an exact idea for this, I figured I'd give you the creative control :) angsty for sure though!

for the 1 year event <3

title; tried everything (Theodore Nott x fem!reader)

prompts; "we tried everything. i'm sorry" — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts 

warnings; dealer!theo, previous sexual encounters, somewhat angsty, overdose mention (someone else), minors do not interact!!! (638 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you stood in the doorway of the crumbling flat, rain plastering your clothes to your body, hands trembling slightly at your sides from the cold temperatures outside.

the smell of smoke and drugs clung to the cracked walls, barely masking what Theo done in the flat when you weren’t around.

he was sitting on the windosill like always—one leg propped up, cigarette dangling from his lips as he rolled a joint with steady fingers, glancing out the window at the odd patter of rain like it might offer him penance. 

but there’s no such thing for people like Theodore Nott.

you crossed the room slowly, every step a memory as raindrops outlined each step you took towards him. the night he first took you back to his, sweet talked you into his bed before he gave you that bruised smirk and handed you a vial with shaking hands. 

“just a little something to take the edge off” 

he’d told, and you realised that night that he’d never leave this life.

but now, as you stood by his side, rain still dripping from your soaked frame, he ddin’t look to you as he spoke.

“you shouldn’t be here”

you ignored the warning in his voice.

“she overdosed Theo”

his fingers stopped on the joint, before they tightened slightly.

he brought one hand to the cigarette dangling from his lips, taking a drag before exhaling with a huff, the smoke curling around his jaw.

“she was just a kid”

you continued.

he inhaled again, slow and heavy, like he could suck the guilt away through the cigarette.

“what do you want me to say?”

he finally asked, making you scoff.

“i want you to say it’s over”

the silence that followed was deafening.

you moved closer towards him, between his legs, forcing him to look at you. his eyes, those pale stormy things, met yours with a flicker of pain buried under years of disillusionment. 

you’d seen those eyes soft. you’d seen them when he held you like you were his last good thing.

but now they were hard.

“i’ve tried”

he started, taking another hit from the cigarette and letting the smoke settle in his lungs until that familiar burn happened, only exhaling with a sigh after a minute.

“i really did”

you shook your head.

“don’t—“

but he cut you off, stubbing out the cigarette with a huff.

“no listen to me”

his voice cracked, almost imperceptibly. 

Theo sighed again, running a hand down his face defeatedly.

“we tried everything, i’m sorry. i tried to get out, i tried to run with you. tried to be better, but this world…”

he trailed off, gesturing out the window to the alleyways and shadows, highlighted by faint glows of neon signs along the streets corners.

“this is all i have left, and you… you were supposed to stay gone”

tears pricked your eyes, but you refused to let them fall.

at least while you were still here, with him.

“you don’t get to decide that for me”

he stood then, suddenly towering in that thin, skeletal way he did—made of sharp edges and regrets. he cupped your cheek, hands cold save for his fingertips from where the cigarette previously rested.

“i’m sorry”

he whispered, and in that second, you saw the boy he used to be.

the one who read ancient runes like poetry at school, away from his friends of course.

the one who stayed silent in classes without his friends, but watched you like you were a fire he could never touch.

but it wasn’t enough.

you stepped back, and so did he.

and then you turned to leave, pausing in the doorway of the flat as you spoke over your shoulder to him.

“i’m sorry too”

and then you left.

you didn’t look back, neither did he.

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simon riley and 1. for one muse to surprise the other with breakfast in bed and “ i made breakfast. ” —bc i know hes a big softie

title; breakfast in bed (Simon Riley x fem!reader)

prompts; “i made breakfast.” — from morning after starters 

warnings; fwb arrangements, morning after, breakfast in bed, simon’s a softy, possible ooc!simon, non descript breakfast item so can be whatever you want (that can be ate with a fork), mention of simon previously living with soap and gaz, but that’s it? (301 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you’d spent the night with Simon, a new and frequent occurrence, that both of you were enjoying more either of you would like to admit.

today was like no other, the morning after another night together, but when you woke, the bed next to you was empty and only holding the last remnants of warmth.

slowly, you sat up in bed. the memories of last night coming back in a different kind of warmth, sending a subtle longing throughout your body.

“mornin’ love”

Simon greeted as he pushed open the bedroom door, two plates in hand and a soft smile on his rougish face.

“what’s this?”

you asked with a tired smile, pulling back the covers to let him settle back into bed by your side.

he handed you a plate and the adequate cuttlery, before he offered a soft almost shy-ish smile.

“i made breakfast”

the gesture was sweet, something Simon hadn’t done before. 

breakfast in bed wasn’t something you thought Simon would do, but then again, neither was your arrangement together. 

he managed to keep throwing little surprises your way, every one never failing to put a smile on your face.

“didn’t have to”

you tried, but he waved you off. 

“wanted to”

his voice kept it’s usual gruffness, but there was something else there, something softer reserved only for you.

tilting your head, you met his eyes.

“well, thank you”

he nodded, shovelling some food onto his fork and bringing it to his mouth, before you followed the action.

you hummed around the fork at the swarm of flavours, covering your mouth as you swallowed down the food.

“i didn’t know you could cook, never mind that good”

he chuckled, shaking his head.

“learned when i crashed with Johnny and Gaz, took care of them on many hangovers”

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SONS OF ANARCHY

home is with you | series masterlist

summary; moving to Charming after your aunt dies to sort her affairs and to start a new life, you find yourself sleeping with a biker before meeting one of his best friends, the only other Glaswegian he knows. quickly getting to know him, and finding how the sparks fly between you both. an insatiable desire flares between you, despite the copious amount to try and continue taking it slow; Chibs determined to do right by you. but he only has so much self control.

pairing; chibs telford x fem glaswegian!reader

warnings; explicit smut (in almost every chapter), chibs getting his chance at love (and at being a dad), reader has three of chibs’ kids, no use of y/n, age gap relationship (10years, chibs is 36 and reader is 26), meet cute, first dates, fluff, lots and lots of feelings, rough relationships, whirlwind romance, glaswegian!reader (can mostly be glossed over), british spellings (apart from american characters talking), glaswegian + scottish slang, usual SoA things, jimmy o’phelan!!, angst with happy ending, lowercase is intentional, more detailed warnings posted on each chapter — read and heed them !!!

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hey i'm not too sure if this woild be your thing, would you ever write a james x sirius x reader fic? and if you did could you consider this prompt?¹¹⁴⁾ “the dog, for all his failings, did not do that and i’m taking it personally on his part that you’re trying to claim he did ”

title; broken glasses and happy dogs (poly!prongsfoot x fem!reader)

prompts; “the dog, for all his failings, did not do that and i’m taking it personally on his part that you’re trying to claim he did” — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts 

warnings; established relationship, sirius is a dog joke lol, sirius accidentally breaks a glass + james cleans it up, pure fluff (490 words)

a/n; to say i’m actually so sorry for the amount of time it’s taking me to get to these requests, the uks going through a heatwave and it’s wiping me

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you had been in the living room with Sirius when it happened, his tail wagging with his contentment until he accidentally made a glass fall to the floor. 

it shattered loudly, gaining James’ attention from the bedroom with a confused expression. 

“woah what happened?”

his eyes flicked between you and Sirius, who’s tail was no longer wagging, his head tilted away as you spoke. 

“Sirius knocked a glass”

that made James’ express change, his confusion gone and now replaced with a scepticism. 

“the dog, for all his failings, did not do that and i’m taking it personally on his part that you’re trying to claim he did”

James protested, hands resting on his hips as Sirius moved towards him, paws padding against the hardwood floors. 

he nestled against James’ jean clad leg, as if siding with James against you on the matter. 

“James, i watched him knock it over”

his hands still rested on his hips, sceptical of what you were saying. 

“baby would Sirius ever do such a thing?”

you matched his position, hands on your hips and flashing a look of disbelief his way. 

Sirius made a noise, all while remaining against James’ leg which made you shake your head. 

“i watched him do it James. he just needs to be more careful, or you could put your glass in the sink when you’re finished with it”

his scepticism turned into an apologetic frown, moving towards you and cradling your face in his hands. 

before you had the chance to say anything, or Sirius had the chance to protest, James leaned in to kiss you softly. 

you only pulled back as Sirius moved between your legs, pawing for either yours or James’ attention away from the kiss. 

it made you giggle, one hand on James’ chest while the other scratched between Sirius’ ears. the touch made his tail wag again, slapping against James’ leg with the force of his happiness from your scratches. 

“good boy Siri, know you didn’t mean it”

James huffed, a small pout on his lips and his hands trying to pull you back to him, even with Sirius’ incessant slaps against his legs. 

you couldn’t help your giggles, untangling from James’ hold to sit on the couch. Sirius followed after you, curling into your side while James moved into the kitchen to grab the brush and dustpan to clean up the glass. 

“how did i get left cleaning this up?”

he asked once he swept up the last few shards of glass, carefully disposing of them before coming back to you and Sirius. 

“you went and got the brush yourself, besides, Sirius wanted cuddles. can you blame this face?”

to punctuate your words, you carefully held Sirius’ face, a lopsided grin on his face as he looked up at James. 

he sighed, shaking his head in disbelief before he chuckled softly, settling into the couch next to you. 

“guess not, but you’re cuter love”

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hehe making a request for every twd character

could i get prompts ¹²⁷⁾ “get in the fucking car!” and ¹⁶⁾ “i’m so mad at you for this, but i’m angrier at myself for knowing i’ll forgive you for it.” with daryl dixon?

title; emotions unclear (Daryl Dixon x fem!reader)

prompts; 16) “i’m so mad at you for this, but i’m angrier at myself for knowing i’ll forgive you for it” and 127) “get in the fucking car!” — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts 

warnings; established relationship, daryl struggles with his feelings, reader has a run in with a group of walkers, uhm that’s it? but lmk if i missed any!! (724 words)

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— come celebrate my one year!!

you and Daryl were out on a supply run you insisted he take you out on, only for you to have a close call with a group of walkers. 

to say Daryl was pissed would be an understatement. 

his annoyance evident as he led you back towards the car you had driven out in, keys firmly grasped in his hand. 

“Daryl i’m sorry! i didn’t mean it”

your apology fell on deaf ears, the walk silent safe for the groans of walkers in the distance and the faint chirp of birds in the tree. 

“the room was clear when i first checked it, i don’t know where they came from!”

his head tilted towards you this time, though he stayed quiet. 

he watched as you went to apologise again, but it was too much, Daryl didn’t want to talk about it, at least not out here in the open where anything can happen. 

“get in the fucking car!”

you paused.

this had been the first outburst Daryl’s had in… you don’t even remember how long. he never took his anger out on you.

normally, he would go on a hunt if he was annoyed, or he’d smoke. but never take it out on you, never shout the way he just had. 

“i’m so mad at you for this, but i’m angrier at myself for knowing i’ll forgive you for it”

he was being irrational, you both knew that, but god did it still hurt. 

Daryl was never good at sharing his feelings, sharing what he truly meant, even if everything in his head was shouting at him to get it out properly. 

“forgive me?!”

your voice came out harsher than intended, a mix of hurt and confusion lacing your words. 

“shit—didn’t mean it like tha’, just..”

Daryl trailed off, drowning in the thoughts flooding his head. 

“know you didn’t mean ta have a run in with tha walkers, shit happens. can’t lose ya though, didn’t come out right”

he took a pause, running a hand down his face. 

his head fell back against the seat headrest, eyes on the ceiling of the car as he continued. 

“meant i’d’a been angry if anything happened to ya, i let ya come on tha run with me”

you frowned at his words. 

“i’m sorry..”

you mumbled, slowly slinking into the car and waiting for him to get into the drivers seat. 

as he opened the door, you heard him sigh, the car rocking slightly as he sank into the seat before he looked over at you, not bothering to put the key into the ignition just yet. 

he watched you for a minute, refusing to meet his gaze until he hooked a finger under your chin to force you to meet his eyes. 

“‘m sorry for shouting”

his voice had softened, only the faint hint of his annoyance remained. 

you nodded slowly, his thumb stroking softly across your cheek before it pulled a sigh from your lips. 

“know you’re only worried, i’m sorry for worrying you and having a close call”

Daryl shook his head, moving his thumb across your cheek again. 

“don’t be sorry. ‘m sorry for shoutin’ and bein’ an ass—shouldn’t be so..”

he trailed off, getting in his head again. 

you waited a minute, until he met your eyes again, before you carefully leaned in to press a kiss to the corner of his lips. 

“it’s nice that you’re protective, that you worry—everything about you is nice, don’t ever think you have to change”

he gave a nod, letting his eyes flutter shut as you moved your hands to cradle his face. 

“now why don’t we go back to the prison and i’ll help you out of your head? ease all of that worry out of you”

he nodded, a small smile gracing his lips before it left again. a fleeting moment that only happened with you. 

carefully you pulled your hands away from him, letting him start up the car and start the drive back to the prison. 

“thank you, for takin’ care of me all tha time”

you nodded along to his words, understanding exactly where he was coming from. if anyone knew Daryl, it was you, and you knew exactly how hard he found it to regulate his emotions properly. 

“always going to take care of you, that’s a promise Daryl”

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simon riley au’s with the most to least likely to have a breeding kink pretty please? 🥺👉👈

warnings; simon riley au’s x fem!reader, talk of a breeding kink obvs, talks of creampies, minors do not interact!!!, but that’s it?

most

ex con!simon — after being locked up for as long as he was, the thoughts rattled around in his head. and when he got you? pretty little thing just gagging to have him all to yourself? how could he say no? not to mention the longing he had to keep you to himself, to claim you in every way he can. so he’d give you as many babies as you wanted, he loves filling you up either way, also thinks the risk is more than worth it. 

underground fighter!simon — he’s not opposed, sees it as a way to ground him. loves the idea of coming home after a fight to your little family together,  the excitement on your kids’ faces to see their dad again. it all makes a possessive and deep rooted wanting soar through Simon’s body, that it just feels right. so he’s all for the risk, if it takes it takes, and if it doesn’t? he’ll keep trying until it does. 

roommate!simon — what’s not to want about it? you already lived together, he could move into your room and you could turn his into the babies nursery. he’d thought about it many times, fisted his cock to the thought of getting you pregnant a thousand times more. Simon wanted it, would embrace it with open arms if you wound up pregnant, he’s more than ready to risk it. he loves finishing inside way too much to not risk it. 

fake dating!simon — completely 50/50. hated it at first, but when yous crossed the line, took it from coworkers to friends with benefits? it changed his mind. no one cared for Simon how you did, and god the urge to change things, to breed you? oh they ran deep. so Simon didn’t hate the idea of getting you pregnant, nor did he hate the idea of it not taking. it was strictly whatever you wanted most, but his feelings for it were there. 

neighbour!simon — the more your relationship develops with him, the more he’s torn. though he stirs more towards hating the idea, hates the risk of it. your just neighbours in the flat, your joint bedroom wall the opener to your arrangement, so bringing in the risk of you maybe getting pregnant? ruins it. Simon strictly wants sex, helps calm him—unlike the risks of finishing inside and having a breeding kink. 

bodyguard!simon — hates the idea. already hates that fact that he’s crossed the line with you, so adding the risk of you getting pregnant? his worst nightmare. Simon insists on wearing a condom, or pulling out if one’s not available, even if you whine and beg him to finish inside. he doesn’t want to take that risk, not now not ever. 

least 

come celebrate my one year!!

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hey! still loads of time to celebrate!! working on the event wips post atm, so expect that at some point tomorrow?? but still, feel free to send in requests

also wanted to mention that requests will be slow out on June 26th as my car goes back into the garage and i’m seeing Lana Del Rey, just a little heads up in advance!

welcome to louie's one year anniversary picnic event

hey, it's officially been a year since i created this blog!! so to celebrate i wanted to host a little event, it's been a hell of a year and i'm beyond grateful for everything and everyone!

⋆˚✿˖° — event rules;

— you can send as many requests as you want, though please limit it to one request per ask!

— there may be loads of requests, so please be respectful while waiting for your request to get seen to! (i'm also out on the 30th at tyler, the creator so requests may be slow out that day!!!)

— my usual rules apply, please read and heed them before sending in a request!

— event deadline is july 1st 2025! any submission made after july 1st, will not be written! please accept this fact, and refrain from submitting any requests after the deadline, please and thank you

— the masterlist of works produced from this event can be found here!!

⋆˚✿˖° — who can you request;

— as it is my one year anniversary, i'm opening up requests to any character on my masterlist!

— there's a total of 78 characters listed on my masterlists, loads to choose from but please keep in mind that i'm only one person and may fall behind!! (everything will be x fem!reader or gn!reader)

⋆˚✿˖° — games;

🌱 — get to know me. send in a question from this list, and i'll answer it honestly (or send in any other questions you might have about me)

🪷 — prompts. choose a character, and a prompt/s from reuniting lovers prompts, three hundred assorted dialogue prompts or morning after starters and i'll write a fic

🌷 — build a fic. choose between building either a sfw fic or an nsfw fic along with a character and i'll write something for it

🍓 — reacts. choose an au and a situation, and i'll tell you how i think they'd react (idea credit to @nottsangel) || feel free to send in a character that has multiple au's if you're curious about them all

🧁 — recs. send in a character or fandom and i'll rec a fic or author!

⋆˚✿˖° — tag system;

i decided on doing this event differently to my last two, so to navigate easier, here's the tags i've used

⸝⸝ ꒰ louie’s one year 🍪ㆍ₊⊹ is the main tag, everything i write for this event will be found under here

🌱 — louie's one year is for all questions answered about me

🪷 — louie’s one year is for all prompts

🌷 — louie's one year is for all build a fics

🍓 — louie's one year is for all reacts

🧁 — louie's one year is for all recs

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© 2025 etclouie. I do not condone reposting, plagiarising or translating my work in any form. my blog is 18+, strictly no minors !!

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thank you for the tag @neverthatsirius-jo !!

tagging anyone that wants to play!

new picrew just dropped!!

drop your starter pack

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thank you for the tag @neverthatsirius-jo (also idk how it took me this long to answer this one??)

my native is English. but i speak Spanish and a little French, also the tiniest bit of Gaelic that i don’t think you could even count it?

tagging anyone that wants to play!

I'm curious, what languages do my mutuals know?

I speak both English and German, and I know some very basic phrases of Finnish, Spanish, and French.

Tag your mutuals!!

@serene-sky-kid @halcyon-xxy @plutonium-sky @ari-skycotl @arsolitaforever @beigetiger @ejsuperstar

If I forgot you, I'm sorry, and don't be afraid to join in regardless <3