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looking for mutuals and writer friends!

I would really love some more friends, especially some that write x reader fanfiction like myself! I want some friends who will hype up my stories and whose stories I can hype up <3 

my main fandoms are:  -american horror story (all seasons, but primarily coven and apocalypse) -the flash -black mirror: bandersnatch -criminal minds -the maze runner series  -marvel -harry potter  -voltron -she-ra and the princesses of power -the dragon prince  -brooklyn 99 -star wars -riverdale -the chilling adventures of sabrina  -stranger things 

I see sooo many amazing blogs dedicated to michael langdon, and as he’s my current fav, I’d love to be mutuals with people that share my appreciation for him! please follow me and reblog this if you wanna be mutuals, and I’ll follow back! 

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You’re Holy To Me (Michael Langdon X Witch!Reader) {SMUT}

Fandom: American Horror Story: Apocalypse Pairing: Michael Langdon X Witch!Reader Word Count: 2,885 Warning: This fic contains EXPLICIT sexual content! Please do not read if that bothers you. Author's Note: This fic is inspired a little bit by @lanawintrs’s amazing http://lanawintrs.tumblr.com/post/179974721180/she-walks-over-me!! This is my first time writing for Michael so I hope I kept him in character :^)

Michael Langdon was...beyond powerful. From the moment you saw him, even before Cordelia informed you that he was the Antichrist, you knew there was something special about him.

And now he was at Robichaux, with you and the other witches, and you had to act like he wasn't the most gorgeous man you had ever seen because Zoe didn't trust him and made you promise to stay away from him.

Almost every witch had a crush on Michael, and how could they not? With his blonde, curly hair and those deep, blue eyes…

You were smitten.

It was making it hard to focus on your studies. Michael was in all of your classes, so instead of listening to the lecture Zoe was giving, you were trying to stop staring at Michael.

Zoe must have noticed that you weren't paying attention.  

“Miss __l/n__, please tell me what the last three challenges of the Seven Wonders are.”

“Transmutation, Vitalum Vitalis, and Descensum.” You answered easily, sticking your tongue out at her even though you knew it was inappropriate. If Zoe was going to call you out, she could've actually challenged you.

Zoe rolled her eyes at you before continuing on with the lesson. You were too busy chuckling to yourself to notice the curious glance Michael shot in your direction.

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“You infuriate me.” Zoe announced, flinging the door to your shared room open with a flick of her fingers.

“I love you.” You replied and blew a kiss in her direction.

“Can you stop making goo goo eyes at Langdon for one class? Just one class, that's all I ask.”

You tried to fight the blush from rising on your cheeks, but you were positive you failed if the chuckle from Zoe was any indication.

“You do know he's the Antichrist, right?” She reminded, raising an eyebrow at you.

“I don't think that automatically makes him a bad person. I think he wants to be good. He came to Robichaux, didn't he?”

“He did.” She agreed. “But I still don't trust him. Just be careful, alright?”

“Of course.”

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You were surprised when you exited the bathroom after taking a shower and saw that Zoe wasn't in the room. You thought she'd be getting ready by now.

Shrugging, you towel dried your hair as you rifled through your closet.

You and Zoe were planning on going out tonight, and you were trying to figure out what to wear.

“Why do you witches own so much black?”

You shrieked and turned to see that Michael Langdon was sitting on your bed.

“Michael?” You drew your towel tighter around your body. “What are you doing here? How'd you get in?”

“I came to talk to you. I knocked, but you didn't answer and the door was unlocked so I let myself in.” Michael looked you up and down, a smirk on his lips. “I hope that was alright.”

Your cheeks flushed. “Yeah, that's fine. Just give me a minute to get dressed.”

Michael frowned. “Why would you do that?”

You sucked in a breath. Surely Michael wasn't implying what you thought he was. You hardly knew each other. “What did you say you were here to talk about?”

“I didn't. Yet.” Michael smiled at you. “I came to talk about you.”

You raised an eyebrow at him. “What about me?”

“I like you. You're...fiery. And you seem to be one of the few witches here who isn't afraid of me.”

“I'm not afraid of you because I know I can handle you.”

Michael appeared in front of you suddenly, and one of his hands gently caressed your cheek. “Is that so?” He leaned in close, so that his lips were just inches from your own. “Prove it.”

You let your towel fall to the ground before teleporting yourself and Michael to your bed. You watched as Michael flung his arm out and locked the door. He murmured something, and you raised an eyebrow at him.

“Did you just cast a silencing spell?”

Michael chuckled. “Yes. I don't want anyone interrupting us.”

You pulled him down into a kiss. Michael was aggressive, which you had been expecting, licking into your mouth and nibbling on your lips while his hands trailed down you body.

You gasped as he slid a finger into you.

“You're so wet already.” He teased and used his other hand to pinch your nipple.

“Michael,” You whined, tangling your fingers in his hair and kissing his neck. Michael groaned, and the sound was like music to your ears. You wanted him to make that sound again and again. You slid his pants off his legs with magic, making Michael chuckle.

“Somebody's eager.”

You rolled your eyes instead of responding and wrapped your hand around his cock. You were pleasantly surprised at the amount of precum you found on the tip of his dick.

You opened your mouth to comment, but Michael, seeming to sense what you were going to say, shoved two fingers in your mouth before you could. You didn't complain, sucking his fingers into your mouth and swirling your tongue around the tips.

“You're insufferable.” You breathed out teasingly when he withdrew his fingers.

“As are you.” Michael responded easily. There was no malice in your words or his. You sucked in a breath when you noticed how pretty he looked with bright eyes, flushed cheeks, and tangled hair.

“You're beautiful.” You said without thinking. Michael surprised you by surging forward to kiss you deeply.

You kissed him back eagerly, using the hand that was on his dick to guide him towards your entrance.

Michael stilled your hand, and you whined. He chuckled as he grabbed a condom from your nightstand.

“Can't forget this.”

Your cheeks flamed. “Of course.”

Michael looked at you in amusement and awe. “You didn't forget about the condoms. You just didn't want me to use one, did you?”

The look on your face must have said it all because you watched as Michael's eyes darkened.

“That's hot.” Michael murmured and tossed the unopened condom onto the floor. Michael's lips found yours again as he guided himself to your entrance. He teased his dick up and down your slit.

You tried to wiggle your hips to encourage him to get inside, but Michael reached an arm across your hips and pinned them down.

“Michael,” You hissed impatiently. “C'mon.”

“Beg.” Michael purred.

“What? Why?”

“To prove that I'm more powerful and you can't handle me.”  

“Okay first off, that wouldn't prove that you're more powerful. Second, even if you were more powerful than me, you have the unfair advantage of being the fucking Antichrist. And third, I never said I was more powerful than you. I did say I could handle you, and that's true.”

“Can you?”

Your eyes flashed, and before Michael could react, you had flipped him over so that you were straddling him. His hands were pinned above his head with magic, and when he tried to move them, you could tell that he was surprised he couldn't break the spell.

You leaned down to capture Michael's lips in a kiss as you lined your entrance up with his cock. You sunk down an inch before pulling off, then repeating the process.

Michael growled as you continued to tease him. “__y/n__,” Michael warned as he struggled against his bonds.

“Yes, Michael?” You placed kisses all over his chest and neck. “Something wrong?”

You blinked as Michael snarled and tore himself out of your restraints.

He flipped you over again, and his hand wasted no time finding your throat. Michael squeezed once before pressing down roughly, and you bucked your hips up as you felt yourself getting wetter.

Michael's nostrils flared. “I can smell you dripping all over your thighs. You must like my hand around your neck.” You nodded with red cheeks, and Michael clucked. “So filthy.”

You whined at his words, and Michael leaned down to kiss you as he lined himself up with your entrance. Michael must've been out of patience since he didn't even try to get you to beg, he just slid in.

You groaned simultaneously, and Michael eased up on the pressure he was putting on your throat.

“You're such a brat.” He announced, pulling out of you completely before shoving his cock back in.

“Why?” You asked, voice scratchy. “Because I wouldn't beg? Or because I'm just as strong as you?”

Michael pressed down on your throat again. “Watch it.”

“What are you gonna do to me?” You taunted.

Michael pulled out of you completely and climbed off the bed in one fluid motion. “I could leave you all alone while you're wet and horny.”

You chuckled and shoved two fingers inside of yourself, using your other hand to cup your breast. “Good thing I don't need you to get myself off, then.”

Michael just stood there for a moment, watching you, his cock so red and so hard it looked painful.

“Mhm,” You moaned as you began rubbing your clit. “Michael,”

Michael's eyes snapped to your face when you said his name. Your eyes were locked on him, challenging him.

Michael growled and climbed back onto the bed. His hands pushed your thighs apart as you removed your fingers from your pussy.

“I hate you.” He hissed as his cock slipped inside you.

“I don't believe you.” You managed to get out in between thrusts. Michael's cock felt so good inside you, you wanted to cry.

Michael's lips caught yours in a dirty, rough kiss. You moaned, and Michael slid his tongue into your mouth. His tongue flicked against yours teasingly.

Michael fucked into you deeply, rolling his hips as he slid a hand between you to rub your clit.  

“You're doing so good taking my cock.” Michael murmured, and you keened at the praise.

“And you have such a nice cock, baby.”

Michael seemed a little surprised at the pet name, but the look in your eye showed him that you were enjoying yourself too much to be fully aware of what you were saying.

It wasn't like he minded, anyway.

Michael moved his hand from your neck to your cheek before leaning down and kissing you again. He slowed his thrusts down, and suddenly it felt a lot less like a competition between the two of you and a lot more like something else. It felt almost...spiritual.

And that was not a word Michael used often.

Michael blinked as he felt something wet drip down your cheek. Michael's gaze drifted up to your eyes, and he was surprised to find that you were crying.

“What's wrong?” Michael asked softly, brushing away the tears as they fell.

You brought a hand to your cheek, and your eyes widened when you saw that it was damp.

“I didn't even realize.” You chuckled quietly. “You just feel so fucking good. And you fuck me so perfectly.” You admitted, only a little bit embarrassed.

Michael smiled and pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth before thrusting in sharply once more.

You moaned loudly, and Michael built up a rhythm of slow, deep thrusts that had you both grunting.

Michael picked up the pace as his orgasm approached.

“Michael, fuck, I'm gonna cum.” You panted as Michael rubbed your clit at a furious pace.

“Not yet.”

You whined petulantly and decided to scrape your nails down Michael's back and nibble on his earlobe before claiming his lips in a deep kiss.

“You can cum...now.” Michael gasped out as his orgasm began.

You sobbed in relief as Michael's fingers tipped you over the edge, and your walls clenched around Michael's cock.

Michael spilled into you, which only prolonged your orgasm because the moans Michael released as he did so were downright sinful.

Michael didn't pull out until he was sure you were done cumming. You whined anyway, already mourning the loss of his body being connected to yours so intimately.

Michael chuckled and moved towards the edge of the bed. You caught his wrist, and Michael raised an eyebrow at you.

“Do you have to go yet?” You asked shyly, and Michael’s eyes softened.

“No. I can stay.” Michael leaned down and brushed a kiss to your lips, and you released his wrist. Michael climbed off the bed and slid his underwear back on. He grabbed your underwear too, but instead of handing them to you, he parted your legs and crawled in between them.

“What are yo-oh.” Your breath caught in your throat as Michael began licking his cum out from inside you.

Michael reached a hand up to massage your breast as his tongue plunged deep into your pussy. Michael began rubbing your clit in time with the thrusts of his tongue, and it only took a few more minutes before you were cumming again all over his tongue. Michael kept licking and sucking until your thighs were shaking and you were too sensitive for him to keep going.

“You taste delicious.” Michael complimented, sliding your underwear back on before wiping his face with the back of his hand.

You just gaped at him for a moment before pulling him up your body and kissing him roughly.

“You are so fucking hot.” You whispered in disbelief as you broke apart and began carding your fingers gently through Michael's hair.

Michael arched into the touch immediately, and as you continued to stroke and pet his hair, Michael's breathing slowed down and he fell asleep.

You smiled to yourself before yawning. You had been going at it for a while, and a nap sounded nice. You curled into his side and allowed yourself to drift off to sleep too.

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When you woke up, you were surprised to find Michael staring at you, a tender expression on his face.

“Hi.” You spoke quietly, afraid that if you talked too loudly, you would ruin whatever was happening between you and Michael.

“You're so beautiful.” Michael murmured, stroking your cheek with his thumb. “Especially when you're asleep. Or when you cum.”

You felt your cheeks heat up. “Thank you.”

Michael kissed you sweetly before he climbed off the bed and began to get dressed. You glanced at the clock on your bedside table and cursed.

Zoe was gonna kill you; she wanted to leave almost an hour ago.

You ran to your closet and threw on the first dress you found, which happened to be short, black, and tight.

“Can you zip me?” You asked Michael, and he nodded, pushing your hair out of the way as you turned around before pulling the zipper up. Michael pressed a kiss to the side of your neck before letting your hair fall back down.

You slipped on a pair of thigh high black boots right before Zoe slowly pushed the door to your room open.

“Oh good, you're awake and decent this time.”  

You winced. “You came in earlier?”

“Duh, I had to get dressed. I was not expecting to find you and Langdon cuddling in bed.”

“Michael.” Michael corrected, looking only a little sheepish about the situation she had found you in. “Please, call me Michael.”

Zoe smiled at him before turning her gaze to you. She whacked you gently on the shoulder with her hand. “Do you still want to go out?”

You nodded. “Of course I do, Zoe.”

Zoe switched her gaze back to Michael. “Would you like to join us?”

Michael shook his head. “Not this time. I think you two have a lot to talk about.” Michael pulled you into a kiss as Zoe walked into her closet, letting his hands wander down to your ass and squeezing gently before releasing. “But I'll see you both again soon.”

Before either of you could say anything else, he had disappeared from the room.

“So are you like, dating the Antichrist now?” Zoe asked in amusement as she began tying her shoes.

“To be honest with you, I really don't know.”

But you hoped so. Being with Michael was intoxicating and magnetic, and you didn't think you'd be able to find someone else that made you feel how Michael had.

That thought was scary, and too deep for you to focus on yet, so you pushed it to the back of your mind as you and Zoe stepped out the front door.

You were completely oblivious to Michael watching you from the window with a smile on his face.

“Don't worry, darling. I won't be going anywhere.” Michael murmured softly to himself. During his time with you, Michael had become enamoured.

You helped him forget about being the Antichrist and his father and all the other dark thoughts he kept hidden. You challenged him and excited him in ways no one ever had before.

Michael truly did want to be good, and sticking by your side seemed like the best way to do it. He knew you'd keep him in check.

Sensing someone's eyes on you, you turned and were pleasantly surprised to see Michael in the window. You smiled and blew him a kiss. You were even more pleasantly surprised when Michael played along, catching the kiss and putting it in his pocket.

Being with Michael, fucking Michael, dating Michael...was definitely something you thought could get used to.

End. <3

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Sinful Thoughts (Michael Langdon X Reader) Part 1

ok now that i read this over i lowkey hate the way it turned out, but i spent a lot of time on it so im gonna post it anyways lmfao. y’all wanted sexual tension, so sexual tension you shall receive! 

plot: you’re the epitome of a good christian girl. michael langdon intends to ruin that.

warnings: high school au, fem!Reader, masturbation, sexual tension, no actual smut

word count: 2.7k

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💖 Masterlist 💖

-Three's Company (Steve Rogers X Reader X Bucky Barnes) {SMUT} - http://bisexualstevierogers.tumblr.com/post/176785104876/threes-company-steve-rogers-x-reader-x-bucky 

-Rewrite the Stars (Loki Laufeyson X Reader) - http://bisexualstevierogers.tumblr.com/post/173689813366/rewrite-the-stars-loki-laufeyson-x-reader/

-Not Here (Colin Ritman X Reader) {SMUT} - http://bisexualstevierogers.tumblr.com/post/181866596671/fandom-black-mirror-bandersnatch-pairing-colin/ 

-Closet (Gally X Reader) {SMUT} - http://bisexualstevierogers.tumblr.com/post/182268701831/fandom-the-maze-runner-series-pairings-gally-x/

-Suddenly A Serpent (Sweet Pea X Reader) - https://lilys-little-library.tumblr.com/post/182575805933/fandom-riverdale-pairing-sweet-pea-x-reader 

-Safe and Sound (Newt X Reader) {Drabble} - https://lilys-little-library.tumblr.com/post/182594746748/safe-and-sound-newt-x-reader-drabble 

-You’re Holy To Me (Michael Langdon X Witch!Reader) {SMUT} - https://lilys-little-library.tumblr.com/post/182648518358/youre-holy-to-me-michael-langdon-x-witchreader 

I'm including some fics from my old account that are recent and that I'm proud of 💖

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She Walks over Me

↳ au.Michael accepts Cordelia’s offer and tries to build a new life for himself at Miss Robichaux’s. Thing is, you can’t stand him, and yes, it’s that simple.

pairing: michael langdon x witch!reader

rating: r (sub!michael, masturbation, mommy kink, praise kink, facesitting, hair-pulling, rough sex, michael has no boundaries, mead wasn’t close with michael, my thing for michael crying)

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a/n: i got so many messages about this that i can’t list them all lmao

“You don’t have to follow this path your father laid out for you.”

Michael refuses to look away, even as his shoulders begin to shake with a raw, all too familiar emotion.

“You can write your own destiny. You can still turn away.”

He’s unwilling to back down, even as his eyes become glazed with a new layer of tears, because he can’t - because the Antichrist can’t fail. He has been let down a multitude of times by his own family, and now, now he’s found his purpose, and it’s him whose letting down the person who gave it to him.

Not the mention his last ally, burnt at the stake while he was out meditating in the woods.

“There’s humanity in you,” Cordelia Goode - the true Supreme, his enemy - her unsought kindness swallows him whole, as big as the sea. “I see it, Michael.”

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Millions, Baby.

Duncan Shepherd x Reader

Summary: Duncan goes away on business, leaving you with his black card. You decide to treat yourself…and he decides to punish you for your reckless spending. 

Warnings: smut, dom!Duncan, choking, cumplay-ish, spanking, etc…filth. just filth.

Notes: Nothing really, just heard 7 Rings and this was the only scenario I could think of for days. I always feel weird posing smut, so. Sorry if it sucks. 

This had been the conversation topic for quite some time. But having a business trip over the weekend of your anniversary really was a buzzkill, especially considering Duncan had already made arrangements for quite the mini vacation. But no. He was going to do some business. Ugh.

“I still don’t understand why you have to go,” you whined knowing full well his response.

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@ everyone who likes/reblogs my fics: I love you so much and I cannot thank you enough for supporting me uwu

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Barely Legal (Michael x Fem reader)

so i’m a little rusty but i spent a while editing this the best i could so hopefully it’s good. i got the idea when i was drunk and reminiscing on my royal fuck ups as a teenager ;) enjoy!

plot: you resented the card you were dealt when they offered you a place of refuge at Outpost Three and regretted the way you left things before the nukes destroyed everything you cared about. Michael Langdon enters the outpost to offer salvation to those he deems worthy, but instead he finds an ungrateful young girl (you) who is dumb enough to challenge him at every turn. so he does her a favor and puts her in her place.

warnings: fem!reader, 18 year old reader, degradation, bratty!reader, fingering, finger sucking, dubcon, mentions of teacherxstudent relationships, mentions of infidelity, dom!michael, mean!michael lol

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working on a michael langdon x reader which I'm very excited for 😍😍

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Safe and Sound (Newt X Reader) {Drabble}

Fandom: The Maze Runner Pairing: Newt X Reader Word Count: 303 Warning: Some sexual themes (: For: @i-eat-books-crunch who requested a Newt X Reader with the prompt “in the glade right before they escape” that was fluff, smut, or fluffy smut. I chose fluff with some sexual themes because smut is hard to write as a drabble. I hope you like it! 💖

Ever since Thomas came up in the box, things in the Glade had been changing.

Ben was gone, Zart was gone, Alby was gone; so many people were gone. You couldn't handle losing anyone else.

You especially couldn't handle losing Newt.

The Grievers had finally left, though for how long, you didn't know. Everyone had decided to get some rest, and you were curled up with your head on Newt's chest.

Tomorrow, you, Newt, Thomas, Teresa, Minho, and some of the other boys would be leaving. You were either going to escape the maze or die trying.

“We're gonna make it out of here, right?” You asked softly, your voice trembling.

“Of course we are.” Newt answered easily. He turned his head so he could press a kiss to your forehead.

“How do you know?”

“I don't.” Newt said quietly. “But I have to believe that we will.”

“If anything happens to me-”

“Don't.” Newt said sharply. “Nothing's going to happen to either of us. You got that? We're going to get out of here, and you and me are going to grow old and gray together.”

You tilted your head up and caught Newt's lips in a kiss. You smiled against his lips as he groaned gently. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“And you're right, of course. I'm just worried about tomorrow.”

“It'll be alright, love.” Newt assured. “Why don't I help you take your mind off of it?”

“I would like that very much.”

At your words, Newt pulled you onto him fully, his hands sliding down to your hips.

He pressed a kiss to your jaw, then your neck, making you moan.

You were still worried about tomorrow, but at least for now, you and Newt were together, and you were safe, and that was all that mattered.

End. <3

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drabble requests are open 💖

I'm opening up x reader requests for drabbles! drabbles will be around 100-300 words in length (could be more if I really like the prompt). I'm going to do my best to do all of them, but if I'm not inspired by the prompt I'm not going to force myself. please be kind even if I don't get to your request.

here's the info I need from you:

-fandom

-pairing

-prompt

-genre*

-alternate universe (like soulmate, royalty, etc.)*

-any other special requests*

*means optional

fandoms I've written for before:

-marvel

-the flash

-black mirror: bandersnatch

-the maze runner series

-criminal minds

-harry potter (little rusty)

-star wars

-riverdale (I haven't seen any of season 3 though so all fics would take place in season 1 or 2)

fandoms I'm in but haven't written for yet (I'm willing to try though!!):

-american horror story (I've written for murder house before but none of the other seasons yet...I'd love some michael langdon requests 😍😍 also I haven't seen cult yet, but I've seen all the other seasons)

-voltron: legendary defender

-she-ra and the princesses of power

-the chilling adventures of sabrina

-the dragon prince

-stranger things

please note that I can write for characters of any gender from the fandoms above. however, my reader is always female because I'm a cis female and I think it's for the best if I write about what I know 💖

if you have any more questions let me know!! please send in some requests 💖 (oh, one little rule: you must be following me to send in a request. if you send in a request and you're not following me, I automatically won't do it.)

if you don't want to request anything, please think about reblogging this so more people see it 💖

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I think I might open up drabble requests tomorrow 👀👀

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Birth control (Peter Parker x Stark!Reader)

Request: I love your writing so much and was wondering if you would write something based off a Stark!reader with Peter Parker where Tony finds out that Peter’s not only sneaking around dating his daughter, but sleeping with his daughter as well and kinda sorta freaks out?! :-)

You were not keen on keeping secrets -they never remained a secret for long and always ended up creating a mess. However, the moment you started dating Peter Parker, you decided what was best was to keep it a secret. You hadn’t meant for it to be going on for this long; but, the more time it passed, the more scared you were to tell your father. You knew he would react well after some time, but you weren’t sure about how he would react the moment he found out. You had told Peter it would only be a secret for a month and, at that moment, you were sure that was the truth. Seven months later, the secret was still in the bag, and it was more difficult to say aloud with each passing day. It was not that you were bad at keeping secrets -you were actually really good and could keep them for long, but you were always nervous about it.

‘’You want peanut butter in it?’’ Peter asked, stopping your thoughts.

You looked at him and nodded, a small smile on your face. You sat on the counter, hands resting on both sides of you as Peter prepared some sandwiches for you and him after his tiresome training. This was one of the few moments in which Peter and you could have conversations without looking suspicious.

‘’[Y/N], honey!’’ your father called from upstairs. ’’Do you have my phone charger?’’

‘’Yes!’’ you called back, mouth already full with one sandwich. ‘’It is in my bedside table! First drawer!’’

Peter and you remained silent, soft music from your father’s laboratory playing in the background. 

‘’[Y/N],’’ your father said as he approached you, walking down the stairs, ‘’what is this?’’

You looked at him and coughed when you saw he was holding your birth control pills, almost spitting your sandwich.

‘’Those are, uh…’’ you started, trying to come up with something plausible. ‘’My ibuprofen pills. You know, for when I have a headache.’’

‘’I know what ibuprofen pills are,’’ he said, and you almost sighed of relief, ‘’and I also know they look nothing like this. I know, in fact, these look exactly the same as Pepper’s birth control pills.’’

You made a weird face, trying to distract him from the fact that he was right.

‘’You didn’t have to tell me Pepper uses birth control! I was more than happy knowing you hold hands and go on runs together!’’

‘’Parker,’’ your father called right as you finished talking, ‘’you are abnormally quiet. Is there something you know that I don’t? For example, who my daughter is dating?’’

‘’I…’’ Peter said, eyes wide and a sandwich in his hand. ‘’I don’t know?’’

Tony looked straight at you and walked up to you slowly, pills still on his hand.

‘’Young lady, I am expecting an answer.’’

You laughed nervously and remained quiet, the only sound in the room being Peter gulping, standing as nervous as you.

‘’I’m kind of dating someone,’’ you said. ‘’Surprise!’’

He put the pills next to where you were standing and looked you in the eye, thoughts and hypothesis running through his mind.

‘’Parker,’’ he said, his eyes still on yours, ‘’you don’t happen to be impregnating my daughter, do you?’’

You gulped and smiled nervously, not saying anything and waiting for Peter to answer.

‘’I…’’ he said, wanting to disappear from the situation. ‘’No?’’

‘’Peter Parker,’’ your father said very slowly, ‘’you have ten seconds to leave this room before I put on my suit and blow you up.’’

Peter nodded and hurriedly left the room, only to come back a second later.

‘’Are we still up for upgrading my suit tomorrow?’’ he quickly asked.

‘’Four, three, two…’’ your father answered.

That was all the indication Peter needed to run out of the building. You looked at your father and smiled apologetically, grabbing your pills and getting off the counter.

‘’I think I should be going to my room, don’t you?’’ you asked, walking off slowly.

‘’Young lady, you are not going to get away from this this easily’’ he shouted after you.

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Prompt: You’ll be okay.

Character: Jon Snow

Warning: Little angsty

“You’ll be okay.”

“What if i’m not? You’re leaving. Arya’s leaving. Sansa’s leaving. Your father is leaving…What if…what if we’re not alright without you all? What if we don’t want to be alright without you all?” The prospect of so many Stark’s leaving Winterfell was horrifying, even more so when you considered that your closest friend was leaving Winterfell to join the Nights Watch. You were unlikely to see him again and if you did it would be brief and rare. He was leaving to go to the Wall, to live with some of the worst people…and you, for once, wouldn’t be following him.

“You are and always will be my closest friend. You might not want me, the others, to go, but we are…and I know that you’ll be fine without us. You’re stronger than you believe, you always have been.” Hands fell on your shoulders, squeezing them tight, a gesture that was supposed to be reassuring but just reminded you of the little things you were going to miss.

“It’s not just for a few months though…you’re leaving for good.”

“Aye, and you’ll do just fine without me.” Jon Smiles at you, knuckle lightly brushing under your chin in a familiar gesture. One that made you smile back even though you were sad that he was leaving. 

“I don’t want you to go.”

“I know, but I need to do this.”

“I know.

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this is a fic of mine from my other account so I thought I'd reblog it here!! 💖 I have plans for more colin fics!!

Not Here (Colin Ritman X Reader) {SMUT}

Fandom: Black Mirror: Bandersnatch

Pairing: Colin Ritman X Reader

Word Count: 1,724

Warning: This contains EXPLICIT sexual content! Do not read if you’re uncomfortable with that! Also I’m still not great at writing smut so please be gentle with me (this is also my first fic in a few months). <3

Author’s Note: This was written for several people: myself and my sister because we love Will Poulter, and @tricksters-captain who wrote an AMAZING Colin fic that you all should go read!! Also: Kitty and Pearl do not exist in this fic (:

You knocked on the door to the conference room, carefully balancing the tray of coffee in your arms.

The door swung open after a moment, and you were greeted with the sight of Colin’s blonde hair rushing by you before he sat down again.

“Thank you, Colin.” You said politely before placing a coffee in front of him. He tipped his head in thanks.

You handed one to Mr. Thakur before handing the others to the other programmers who were sitting around the large table.

“If you need anything else, just let me know.” You encouraged before shutting the door behind you and making your way back to your desk.

The next few hours were uneventful as you took calls and made appointments for Mr. Thakur. Colin approached you around lunch time.

“Can you run and get me a sandwich from next door?” Colin asked, grabbing some bills from his wallet.

“Of course. What kind do you want?”

“I’ll take a regular turkey with a bag of crisps. And whatever you want.”

Your cheeks flushed. “You don’t have to buy me lunch, Colin.”

He smiled at you. “I know I don’t have to, but I want to.”

“Thank you.” You replied as you grabbed your purse and the money from his outstretched hand. “I’ll be back in a jiffy.”

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Borrowed Sweaters, Stolen Kisses

Overview: In a game of Truth or Dare, you’re dared to sneak into the Marauders’ dorm and steal one article of clothing to wear the next day. It just so happens that the jacket you snatched was Sirius’ favorite jumper.

Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader

Word Count: 2,114

Warning(s): Language, fluff, a bit of suggestive content.

Author’s Note: I have so many “Truth or Dare” type requests in my inbox, so here you go! ;) Plus, who could resist wearing Sirius’ jacket and basking in his scent? Sigh.

“No way.” You shook your head, kicking your legs out in front of you as you ignored Lily’s poking and prodding.

It was a relatively relaxed Friday night, and you and your roommates decided to spend it with a bottle of firewhisky and a game of Truth or Dare. The truths ranged from anything to, “Would you fuck Lucius?” to, “Have you ever had sex when someone else was in the room?” And the dares weren’t any better. Marlene vomiting in the corner served as a great reminder of that.

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