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new show to request for!!

im watching the vampire diaries rn sooooo ill take requests for damon salvotore and klaus mikaelson. im only on season 3 so ill only do plot related stuff for what i watched. im really big on angst stuff so pleaseee send but ill do anything really (except smut. sorry)

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being on supernatural tumblr while still in this middle of the show is not for the weak when u see ur new fav character is apparently dead. ‘twas my own fault. i should have already learned not to get attached to new characters and scroll on tumblr during a show that i have not finished :(

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heyyyy… i know it’s been a while but i’ve been lacking motivation but here’s a sneak peak of something i’ve been working on. idk when i will finish it but hey have hope :)

ANYONE WHO WANTS TO BE REMINDED FOR THE FIC PLS COMMENT OR SEND ASK

it’s a jj maybanks fanfic and i also have a draft of a dean winchester fan fic soooo i’ll try work on them soon

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chew toy

words: 600

warnings: biting/oral fixation? but its not done in a kinky way

rafe is tough. rafe is strong. he’s the one you call for when you can’t open a can, or need something heavy moved. when you think about it, you don’t think you’ve ever seen him in any sort of pain, so its a shock when you’re sitting cuddled against his side and he shouts out in pain.

“what is it?” you ask suddenly, eyes widening when the arm you’re resting against flinches.

“what is it?” rafe mocks you. “baby, you just bit me!”

“oh!” you look at rafes bicep, and sure enough theres bite marks on his skin. “oh my god, i didn’t even notice!” “you didn’t notice biting me?” rafe laughs, the shock of the sudden bite wearing off quickly upon seeing your innocent pout, feeling bad about hurting your boyfriend.

“are you mad?” “no.” rafe shakes his head, placing his thumb under your chin to raise your face up to look at him, pressing a kiss to your nose and then your lips. “just be gentle, baby.”

“mmkay.” you nod, wondering if that means you have permission to bite him again in the future, just not as hard.

--

as soon as you did it, you can’t stop thinking about biting rafe again. you know what its like to feel attracted to your boyfriend, that you find him delicious looking, but you didn’t expect to suddenly feel the urge to sink your teeth into his soft flesh.

“rafey?” you ask, only able to resist about a week.

“mmm, what is it?” rafe asks, eyes moving away from the tv to look at you.

“can i bite you again?” rafe is shocked for a moment, shocked that you clearly aren’t watching the tv show you put on, too distracted about thinking about biting him.

“yeah, of course. just gently, like i said.” rafe turns back to the tv when you grab his arm, pulling your knees into his chest as you place his arm on top of them, smiling at his tanned forearm right in front of you like its your favorite snack.

you lean forward, teeth sinking into his flesh, your tongue flicking over his arm, making sure to keep your bite gentle enough to not cause rafe to flinch.

by the time the episode is over, rafes arms are both covered in light bite marks.

--

“what is it baby?” rafe asks, rubbing his hand over your back.

“tummy hurts so bad.” you whine, the cramping from your period hopefully going to settle now that you’ve taken a midol and curled up in bed.

“what can i do to make you feel better? want me to get your heating pad?” rafe asks, but you shake your head no, your body already overheating.

“just come lay down with me?” you pout, grabby hands reaching for rafe.

“of course.” rafe shuffles your bodies around so you can remain in your scrunched up position but still be close to rafe.

“here, baby.” rafe extends his hand to you, the delicate soft part of skin between his thumb and forefinger looking like the perfect fit for your mouth. you look to rafe to make sure you understand what he means, and when he gives you a gentle nod, you lean forward, immediately letting out a sigh of relief when you have your teeth against his skin.

--

“what is she doing to you, bro?” kelce asks, his eyebrows scrunched together as you sit next to rafe, mouth open on his shoulder, leaving little nips and bites against his tanned skin.

“don’t mind her. she just likes having something in her mouth.” rafe smirks. sure, it’s not the normal kind of oral fixation, but he doesn’t mind it, liking the way it feels when your canines press into him, a reminder, albeit a slightly painful one, that you’re right there next to him.

“you’re like her chew toy.” kelce says, making you frown and pull away, big eyes looking to rafe.

“shh, he’s just being a dick, babygirl. you can keep going.” rafe talks so gently to you, coaxing you back into his side.

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jj maybank and rafe cameron fic requests… yes please!

request rules

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all i want in life is to shift to outerbanks tbh

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my blog!

welcome to my blog!

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name: hai

pronouns: she/her

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masterlist

requests are open!

request rules and characters

percy jackson

annabeth chase ⟡ my sweet girl

harry potter

theodore nott ⟡ not him

dominic fike

⟡ a silent home ⟡ yikes

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y’all have any requests for dean winchester and dominic fike??? pls send them my way

rules for requests(and other characters to request)

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Hi! Do you mind doing a like quick drabble compilation thing of just you and dominic being flirtatious on live, either like before you go public about your relationship or where people already know. Hope your day is going well! ☺️

Yikes | d.f

pairing: dominic fike x reader

summary: your on live and something gets revealed

warning: none except swearing(middle finger)

words: 217

taglist: none this time but comment if you want to be added to any future ones and pleaseeee send some requests!!!

a/n: here you go! i know it took a long time(ive been really busy)but i hope its something you enjoy. ik u asked for a compilation but i dont know what else to do so if u want something more specific and another part just ask again!

"Would I ever eat a worm to get one million?" you say reading the comment one of your fans asked on your live.

"Hell yeah!" Dominic exclaimed behind you with riveting enthusiasm.

"Ok... I would say yes but with less excitement and willingness."

You hear him mock you jokingly under his breath causing you to turn around and stick up your middle finger. Turning back around to face your phone again, you carry on interacting with the people who joined the live

"Anyways the reason I started this live is to say thank you for all the love on my latest single guys. It really means a lot and I hope you continue to stream it!"

You receive many compliments in the comments and a rush of comments saying that they love your song and can't wait for the album. Hearing the chair that Dominic was sitting on creak, you turn and he comes toward you with a loving look on his face.

"I gotta go, baby," he leans in and gives you a small but love-filled peck which you reciprocate.

"Bye Dom," you say and then freeze.

Slowly you turn back to the live and see the stampede of comments.

You turn back and see an equally frozen Dominic. You look at each other.

"Whoops"

"Yikes"

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sorry for not posting anything school is kicking my ass and takes up too much time. also i don’t have a laptop anymore which means i have to write the fics on the computer… in the living room… where my family is sometimes present. i have many requests and also some ideas typed up. including a dean winchester fic and a dominic fike fic. carry on requesting fics because it gives me inspiration and motivation(check my pinned for rules and characters).

hope y’all are having a good day, evening or night :)

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i’m not able to post anything in the coming week due to me not having any data and wifi. the only reason i have access to the internet this week is from my families hotspot but i will definitely be back next week

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For the anon who asked for the drabble about Dominic and reader being flirty on live im sooo doing that :))))

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A Silent Home | d.f

pairing: dominic fike x reader

summary: You come home to a quiet house.

warning: half a suggestive line(he gets cut off midway)

words: 336

taglist: none this time but comment if you want to be added to any future ones and pleaseeee send some requests!!!

a/n: heyyyy here's this little thing i wrote in my boredom. the summary is quite short but thats just cus its a short thing so i didnt want to give a way too much but tadaaaa here you go.

"Dominic! I'm home!"

Silence meets your shouts as you enter you and Dominic's shared home. He had not told you he was going anywhere, so you assumed he would still be in the house. You had looked down at the row of shoes next to the front door and none were missing however that still did not mean he had not left.

"Dom? Baby..." You say loudly as you walk to the living room and look around at the empty yet cosy living room. Decor hung from the ceilings while awards and photos covered the wall. Pictures of you and Dom during his tour, pictures of you with his family, and pictures of kisses shared between you two. A small smile covered your face as you took out your phone to text Dom while walking around the back of the couch to sit down.

Just as soon as you were about to sit, a small yelp came from underneath you causing you to scream and back away. A startled Dominic, who had been slouching on the soft couch and now was sitting upright, had taken off his headphones and looked up at you in shock.

"When did you come back?" he exclaimed.

"Um right now, did you not hear me?" you asked a little flabbergasted since you had previously been shouting his name.

"No... I was listening to some music..."

He then just burst into laughter which had you a little confused, seeing as you had just had the scare of your life. His butterfly causing laugh turned into a little smirk as you questioned what he was laughing at.

"You nearly sat on me," he stated.

"Hahahah. Hilarious," you say sarcastically as you make you way to sit down.

"You could've just asked"

"What?"

"If you could sit on my fa-"

A pillow hit him straight in the face which sent him careening into the pillows behind him. Muffle laughter erupted from behind the pillow putting a smile on your face as you joined him.

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WHAT SHOULD I WRITE???? REQUESTS PLEASE!!!!

characters and rules for requests

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Could you just write like ANYTHING that’s Dominic x reader because there is a severe dom fic drought rn

𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒, dominic fike x reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you and your boyfriend get matching tattoos 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: cursing, sexual jokes

you and dominic had been discussing matching tattoos for months now. the only issue was that neither of you could agree on what your tattoo would be. well, that had been the case, until earlier today when dominic had finally compromised on getting cherries as your tattoos.

to you, cherries were simple, yet symbolic to your relationship. dominic loved the idea but he argued that it should be something corny but you were adamant that you’d both find it icky after some time.

hours of reasoning and many puppy eyes later, dominic had finally accepted defeat to those damn cherries.

"babe, what should i wear?" you question looking at yourself in the mirror, trying to think an outfit in your head. "nothing at all if it was up to me," he deadpans, as he scrolls mindlessly through his phone.

“dom, i’m being serious,” you turn to glare at him as a wide smirk develops on his face, and he replies, “i am the most serious i’ve probably ever been,”. you roll your eyes in response, walking into the closet in search of an outfit.

"how's this?" you say walking out after a few minutes. “perfect,” he eyes you for a second before looking back at his phone. no matter what outfit you put on, it was perfect to him meaning he was zero help.

you turn to face the mirror, having to trust your own opinion in this situation. “is it too booby?” you ask yourself, caressing the top of your tank top.

the look on his face tells you he’s thinking of another sly remark. “nothing is ever too booby,”. you giggle and walk over to your dresser to grab your purse.

as you check your phone before heading out, you hear the sound of one of dominic’s notorious dramatic sighs. “what’re you so loud for?” you jokingly ask, as you place a pair of small gold hoops on your bare ears.

you hear dominic walk over to you, placing his arms around your waist and nuzzling his head into the back of your neck.

“‘cuz i’m bored,” he mumbles into your neck. “i’ve been watching reddit confessions for like a million years,”. the buzz of his words on your neck send a chill down your spine.

“it’s not my fault you were ready two hours ago,” you say, as you turn to face him, placing a soft kiss to his lips. “plus you love those reddit confessions,” you add pulling away from the kiss.

the drive there was quick, you talked about everything from his new music to some shit about your friends.

“still set on those cherries?” he asks, pulling into the parking lot. "yes, one hundred percent set," you smack your glossy lips together, as your last touch. “then let’s go!”

you two walk towards the building, hand in hand. “i’m nervous,”you admit. “why? you’ll be okay,” dominic replies rubbing your back for reassurance. “and you should be perfectly fine since you got to pick the tattoo,”. he turns to you with a mischievous grin.

“i didn’t pick it. we agreed on it,” you step into the store as dominic holds the door open. “yeah, yeah, whatever.” he says before wrapping his arm around your shoulder as you make your way up to the counter.

“hi, we’re for an appointment at four thirty,” you say greeting the lady at the counter. “oh! a couples tattoo. that’s fun!” she pulls out a waiver and some pens for you to sign.

“yeah, we’ve been talking about it for a while and we were both free today, so i was like why not?” you explain as dominic signs the waiver. “what are guys you planning on getting?” she questions, as dominic finishes signing the papers and hands them to you.

“we’re getting matching cherries,” dominic answers as you continue reading the waiver. “we had them for dessert on our first date,” the lady’s face becomes soft at dominic’s reasoning. “awe, that’s beautiful,” she replies, softly, making you blush.

you turn your head towards dominic before mumbling. “and you said it wasn’t as corny,”. you finish signing the waiver and pass it back. “okay, perfect! i’ll have you guys set up in a couple of minutes,” she announces before walking off into the back.

you and dominic take a seat and you lay your head on his shoulder. “dom?” you mumble, barely loud enough for him to hear you. “yeah, love?” he looks down at you, ready to listen to whatever you have to say. “if you really don’t wanna get the cherries we can do something else. i don’t mind, i promise,” you admit, immediately reading his face for a response.

he lets out the slightest chuckle. “babe, if i really didn’t want those cherries i would’ve been on your ass about it,” he smiles, brushing his hands through your hair. “and plus i’d get your face tatted on my cheek so i have zero issues with this,” he adds as a wide smile grows on your face.

“you’re very corny, you know that?” you speak after a few seconds of silence. “it’s my speacialty, really,” he laughs and places a kiss to your head.

“we’re ready for you two!” the lady calls out. you and dominic stand up as he grabs your hand. “ready?” he asks as you start heading towards the tattoo chairs. “readier than ever, babe!” you exclaim.

you two sit in the chairs still holding hands as the tattoo artist introduces himself. you stare at dominic as he makes conversation and you notice a smile develop on your face. a smile that displays nothing but love and commitment. and you think to yourself, what is committing if not getting a matching tattoo?

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🪽h speaks: guys i’m not very happy with this it was kind of rushed but i was eager to post something. i hope you enjoy and thank you so much for 300 followers!! love you guys :)

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hi! saw that youre taking requests! could i have a theo x slytherin reader, where they both dislike eachother but are part of the same friend group, so pansy locks them up somewhere?

Not Him | t.n

pairing: theodore nott x reader

summary: Theo and you have a strong dislike towards each other which results in you guys arguing about everything. Your friends get tired of your constant arguing and decide to do something about it.

warning: Its not really slytherin reader but they are friends with the slytherin group,bickering and years of unresolved tension(but not for long;), mentions of firewhiskey

words: 1.3k

taglist: @dvarlinggg @bellysbeach @clioscauseforconcernbylovejoy

a/n: here you go!!! it's my first one shot so I hope you like it. I hope I did the request justice! criticism is very much welcome and my requests are open!!

"No, that's wrong! Obviously, Slytherin is gonna win against Gryffindor!"

"Nott, you and I both know that Gryffindor beat the Ravenclaws, all i'm saying is that they're good"

"Not better than us."

"Well... you nearly lost against Hufflepuff"

"Yeah, nearly-"

"OKAY, I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU TWO," Pansy exclaims while stomping towards you and Theodore. Her face twists in anger and annoyance as she starts waving her hands around, "Do you two not know how to have a single conversation without arguing?!"

"Yes actually I do, however, I'm not so sure about l/n," Theodore smirks and looks at you in a cocky manner.

"Watch it, Nott, I'm sure you've never been taught manners," you say as you flick your hair back and lean back with a glare.

Pansy watches the whole interaction and realises that something must be done. Then she gets it. One brilliant idea.

She turns towards the rest of the group and loudly announces, "My dorm, 10 o'clock, bring drinks and snacks." She then walks off with a smirk on her face.

"What is she planning?" Mattheo groans.

☆☆☆

You're in your dorm thinking about what to wear to Pansy's little get-together. Theodore's going to be there... oh how you hate him, with a raging passion. His cocky attitude and dumb opinions. You hated how he had to argue with every statement you made and how he would tease your every action. You hated his perfect hair and his heavenly eyes. You hated how he made you feel, the butterflies you felt in your stomach whenever you argued and the hotness your face felt when he leaned in to state his point.

Were you ever going to tell anyone how you felt? No. Were you ever going to admit your feelings to him? Hell no. He definitely didn't feel anything towards you and you weren't going to embarrass yourself, especially not in front of him.

Just then Pansy bursts into your room without a care in the world. "Sure Pansy you can come in, thanks for asking" you say sarcastically.

"Boooo whatever. There's a more important discussion that we need to have."

"And what is that?"

"That thing you and Theo have going on."

You face scrunches in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

"You sooooo have something for him and he has something for you and you guys need to sort it out because the rest of us are getting tired of it," she states as she goes to your wardrobe and picks some stuff out for you to wear.

"Wait- what- no- what? I don't have a thing for Theo, I mean he's attractive but his personality ruins that. He gets on my nerves" you stutter as you walk towards your bed and grab the clothes Pansy threw on it.

Pansy stares at you dumbfounded, "Whenever you argue and he turns around you get a dumb lovesick smile on your face. Also, his personality isn't bad, he's the one who gave you that book you were so excited about receiving on your birthday."

You stop in your tracks and turn around. "THAT WAS HIM?" You remember receiving that gift, it just appeared on your bed with no note from the giver. It was a book that you picked up on a trip to the bookshop at Hogsmeade however you didn't end up getting it. Theodore was there but he was busy picking up his own books and arguing about some book that you both had read. You didn't realise that he noticed you put it down after realising that you forgot your money in your dorm.

"Yes that was him, and he's done so many other things that you've failed to notice but I digress. Put on your outfit and hurry up, it's nearly 10." She gives you a kiss on the cheek and, after dropping all that information, leaves the room.

☆☆☆

You enter Pansy's dorm and are immediately greeted with the smell of firewhiskey and the sound of music. Lorenzo appears next to you and throws his arm over your shoulder, "Hey! Come on everyone is waiting for you!" He leads you to everyone sitting on the floor and everyone greets you except Theodore who looks at you up and down his eyes clouded with a feeling you have no time to decipher as Pansy pulls you to floor and stands up to announce something.

"Let's play a game" groans are heard from some of the boys " I suggest seven minutes in heaven!"

"Well since your hosting Pans then i guess we've got to," Blaise sighs

"Absolutely right, Blaise," she says as she grabs an empty firewhiskey bottle and puts it in the middle of the circle. She sits beside Draco and flicks her wand to spin the bottle. The only sound in the room was the bottle against the ground, everyone was holding their breath in anticipation.

The bottle slows down and points at... you and Theodore. All the other boys start howling and you look up and see Theodore already looking at you. Your breath catches and your stomach turns as he looks at you with mixed feelings. One specific feeling being longing.

"Fuck," you mutter, trying to find a way out of this situation.

"Something wrong, princess" he smirks while standing up and heading to Pansy's closet. You sigh dreading what was to come but knowing there was no way out. Getting up, you walk past Pansy and send her a glare while she just laughs at you.

You walk into the cramped closet and see Theo looking a little nervous while squashed, which makes you giggle a little. He notices you and immediately removes any emotion on his face and puts on a smug look. You hesitantly sit opposite Theo, knees touching due to the lack of space in the closet.

"I don't even know what they expect us to do," you say.

"Kiss maybe," he says lowly yet holds eye contact with you.

"In their dreams maybe," you scoff yet your heart beats faster and you look away from his searing eye contact. You start picking at your nails but suddenly a hand covers yours, making you look up at Theo's hypnotising eyes.

"Maybe not," he looks down from your eyes and glances at your lips.

"Theo..."

"Don't tell me that you don't want this to," he whispers your name.

"I... I do" you look at his soft, pink lips and move slightly closer and he does the same thing.

"Good," and then his lips crashes into yours as he pulls you into his lap. Your fingers run through his hair as quiet moans and whimpers are released by the both of you.

He releases your lips from his captivating touch and pants out, "God, do you know how long I've wanted to do that."

"Oh shut up," you blush as you pull him back into the kiss. His hands move all over and come to a rest on your hips to pull you closer. You bite on his bottom lip which he lets out a groan to.

Unaware of the time that has passed a loud banging on the door pulled you two apart quickly. The door then opened showing the grinning group.

"What happened here?" Pansy said knowingly, elbowing the unfortunate person next to her which happened to be Enzo.

"Piss off, Pansy," Theo said sticking his hand out to help you up which you gratefully accepted after he had stood up and dusted his trousers off.

"Now Theo personally I think you should thank me," Pansy laughs.

Theodore walks by her with a blushing face and you in hand who is equally as flustered. "We're leaving."