#current WIPS

[drabblesandimagines]

Give me more for the cloud one PUH LEASE

Your wish is my command! I'm playing Remake ahead of Rebirth next month, eeeee.

Cloud Strife x fem reader (work in progress!)

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The merc removes the sword embedded in the wall with not even a grunt of effort, before he swings it around his head in an effortless show, holding it in front of him in a battle-ready stance.

“You lay a hand on her one more time and I’ll take it clean off you.”

He swings the sword once more and swipes it cleanly over your captor’s head, slicing off a good chunk of his mohawk with millimeter precision. Mohawk’s grip on your hair and arm immediately falters and he steps back, now holding his trembling hands aloft as your legs give out beneath you, wincing as you hit the cobbled floor.

“O-okay, okay, man! Sheesh. S-she’s all yours…” He turns on his heel and sprints off, being swallowed by the darkness of the alley.

“Are you okay?” The stranger sheathes the sword onto his back and steps forward, cautiously. You flinch, scooting back to find yourself pressed against the wall.. You’re breathing so loud, and he holds his hands up in what you assume is meant to be a friendly gesture. “Easy. I just want to help. That was a nasty blow you took.”

“T-thank you,” your voice is soft. You're still in shock as he begins to dig in the pocket of his pants and brings out a glowing orb, green in colour.

“Looks sore. May I?” He gestures to your face.

“Okay.” It’s materia, a curing one. He holds it up closer to your cheek and you feel the magic work, immediately the pain subsides. You rub your nose on your arm, trying to clear some of the blood but you know it’ll be a job for the bathroom mirror later on. “Thanks a-again. I owe you. Erm…” You hesitate, “I-I don’t have any money on me, but…”

“You think I interrupted for money?” He seems offended.

You shrug, “No, sorry. Just… it’s Wall Market late at night. Everyone’s got an agenda.”

“I suppose.” His tone lightens again in understanding. “Then what’s yours?”

“Get home in one piece. Always tomorrow…” You hold out your hand then, offering your name, hoping he won't notice it shaking.

He takes it in a gloved hand and a firm grip, stopping the tremor for a moment. “Cloud Strife.”

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Masterlist . Requests welcome . Commissions/Ko-Fi

[tenpintsof-sundrop]

reminder that I do update the Coming Soon/WIPs section of my pinned post over on @sundrop-writes regularly, but I have just updated it, and here's the few I have posted there now (aka my main WIPs for February 2024)

Dirty Laundry - Dad!Spencer Reid x (Mom)Fem!Reader. Exes to Lovers. Angst (and some Smut). When you and Spencer broke up, he tried to forget about you. He pushed all of those feelings for you down - until he sees your name on a list of potential victims being hunted by a man who kills single mothers.

Untitled Mommy Kink Fic - (Season One) Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader. Co-Workers to Lovers. Smut/PWP. Morgan jokes that you are Spencer’s ‘mommy’, and the idea worms into Spencer’s brain. When it slips out of his mouth by accident, you don’t hate it.

[apolloprophecy]

Achilles and Patroclus Wip 🗡️💕

[beautifulbrainrot]

current works in progress

more sub!spence in a skirt 💗

sub!spence having a wet dream

hyperfem!reader x spencer

tugging spencer’s tie 🙀

spencer pleasuring you

spencer being nervous about choking you during sex

sex pollen kind of thing with sub!spence

more drunk!spence

looking innocent while wrecking sub!spence

i wanna touch you, please take of the cuffs..

sub!spence & premature ejaculation

bratty sub!spence

you make such pretty sounds..

this is most but not all of them , just the main ones i’m working on now 🫶🏼

lmk which your most excited for and if you want to be tagged mabye?

[honeyedmiller]

wip wednesday

tysm for the tag @ozarkthedog <3

a snippet from a burning desire, pt 3 (firefighter joel)

-> “This is my girl–”

“Maria?” You interrupt Tommy, and her smile spreads wide.

“Oh my god! Hey you! How long has it been?” She’s laughing as you two embrace each other while the Miller brothers give each other a confused glance.

“Four years I think? How are you?” You grin, separating from her, holding onto her forearms.

“Wow I can’t believe it’s been that long. I’m great! Just dealing with this guy over here,” She juts her chin over to Tommy, and his eyes flicker between you two.

“Sooo you two know each other?” He asks, and you both laugh in unison.

another joel wip that i’ve been deciding / finalizing the details on

-> and fuck, he looked good. he looked good all the time. when he drank his coffee and his brow furrowed as he read the morning paper, when he came home from a long day at work and his eyes were half-lidded as exhaustion was strewn throughout his features, and, hell, he even looked good when he brought his one night flings into the house, giving the lucky woman a look you wish he’d give you.

npt: @punkshort ; @ilovepedro ; @endlessthxxghts ; @joelsgreys ; @javierpena-inatacvest ; @joeloverture

[epic-poutine]

WIP Central✨💅

Here’s some summer WIPS that I completely forgot about/ lost motivation to finish 🫡

The top left one with Lancelot laying down I might finish idk yet 🗿

[astarionslittletreat]

Oh my god I need to hear about Most Ardently, pls pls 🙏💕 so excited to see your WIPs!! And super can’t wait to read more about them!

Ooh J! I love that you asked about this one 💕

This is an Astarion x female Tav fic that's based on a dialog prompt from @prompts-in-a-barrel. (There is a sister fic that I'm working on for this dialog as well) This will be pre-established relationship, somewhere in late Act 1 or Act 2 of the game I'm thinking. When both Tav and Astarion are figuring out their ✨️feelings✨️

Promt:

"You didn't think I would save you?"

"I didn't think you would care."

"Of course I care. I've always cared."

“You didn’t think that I would save you?” The hysteria in Astarion’s voice is rising. It cuts clearly over the sounds of fighting and the blood rushing in your ears.

“I—” You choke, coughing up some of the healing potion Astarion tips down your throat. The ruby red liquid sloshes around in the glass vial that he presses to your lips, and you can’t help but be reminded of blood. Your friend’s blood, Astarion’s blood—your blood that’s pooled around your body, seeping into the fabric of Astarion’s clothing. For some reason, that’s what makes the tears begin to flow as the potion burns its way down your throat to settle in your belly. It's warm, and it hurts as it mixes with your fear and doubt and shame of not being able to hold your tears back. You finish the potion, swallowing it all.

[jjunieworld]

ೀ ⋆ 𓄹 JJUNIEWORLD’S WORKS IN PROGRESS! works are subject to change . . .

a collection of all the wips i’m working on! this isn’t a collective list of all my ideas, just the ones i’m actively working on!! these arent organized in any type of way, so they’ll come out whenever they’re finished! i will make sure to update this regularly ♡ wip posts will only be posted for oneshots and written series! taglists are open if you want to be tagged for any of them!!

individual wip posts will be posted separately and tagged with #📝 — jjunieworld’s wips

key: fluff (☁️), angst (🌪️), smut (🥛), smau (📲), written series (📖), oneshot (📓), drabble (📄), other (💬) ∿ [ continue on to . . . masterlist or request ]

❝ meet me at our spot ❞ ┄ jake sim⌇📓,🌪️,🥛 with the news of your grandma’s health, life has you moving to your mother’s seaside hometown for the summer with her to your aunt’s. while there, you meet the illustrious player—jake sim—that everyone can’t seem to stop talking about.

꒰ strangers to temporary lovers, summer love au, player!jake, virgin!reader, inexperienced!reader, corruption kink, dom!jake, sub!reader, more tba... ꒱

■■□□□ 40%

❝ lovers lane ❞ ┄ choi yeonjun⌇📓,🥛,🌪️ after getting in a heated argument with your now boyfriend while on vacation, he breaks up with you and dumps you on the side of the road in a place that is foreign to you. a car pulls up next to you and one of your childhood friends asks if you want to join his road trip.

꒰ strangers to lovers, road trip au, some angst, a lot of car sex, soft dom!yeonjun, kinda switch!reader??, reader kinda throws themself at yeonjun, more tba... ꒱

□□□□□ 5%

❝ so soaked ❞ ┄ enha hyung line⌇💬,🥛 in which you have shower sex with your boyfriend for the very first time.

꒰ established relationship, smut, shower sex, some free use if you squint, more tba... ꒱

■■■□□ 60%

❝ black stockings ❞ ┄ kang taehyun⌇📄,🥛 it's a very delicate game of cat and mouse that you and taehyun play. he pretends that he calls you into his office to assign you more paperwork, and you pretend that you don't test the limits of how short your skirt can be until he notices the lace of your thigh-high stockings peeking out.

꒰ coworkers to ???, pure smut, boss!taehyun, assistant!reader, taehyun kinda takes advantage of his position, office sex, kinda mean dom!taehyun, more tba... ꒱

□□□□□ 5%

[londondziban]

So...guess who's finally writing again

I decided to start writing a Elmax/Elumax* sequel to my Byler Coffee shop/College AU fic I posted a while back because I love Coffee shop AUs and I couldn't help but return to this little universe I've created

It has Lumax! it has Elmax! It has gay pining and panic! It has party shenanigans! It has background Byler! It has Byers twins! And it has Madwheeler! Honestly, what more could you want?

It's only a WIP right now and as I move steadily into finals season it'll get harder to find time to write. But I hope to work on it consistently for at least an hour each day

I'll probably update with a couple more sneak peeks before it actually gets posted, so look out for that! :)

*Elumax where Max dates Lucas and El while Lucas and El are just platonic!

[newtabfics]

Can I get a Rolan x sorcerer tiefling reader please? Wizard x sorcerer is a funny pairing since they have so much beef with one another and man do I love tieflings, they can hold tails❤🥺 But anyway it can be either nsfw or not...or both 👀 no complaints about that.

So this is becoming a full fic. I'm working on it still so have a blurb from it:

There was the blur of passing people and laughter and drinks before he finally found himself pushed against the door of the room she was renting at the inn. His hands scrambled to touch her, gripping her rear as he pulled her up his body for a deep kiss. His mind grew hazy as his tail twitched. He grunted and pressed himself against her. She could feel his hardness against her stomach through the robes and layers of clothing. "Use your words, Rolan," She ordered, nipping and biting at his neck. "What d'ya want, Wizard?"

Current word count at 960.

[drabblesandimagines]

I don't know if you're still taking these, but - any snippet previews for your 'Trust' Clive fic?

Hiiii, lovely anon! Still chipping away at this (and many others, I am terrible for not dedicating myself to one and just jump between dozens... ugh!) But here's a further snippet just for you x First snippet here. -- Trust Clive Rosfield x female reader

Something wet nuzzles at your cheek and a voice, gentle in its commands, echoes around your head.

“Torgal, leave her be. You’ll frighten her.”

 Torgal…?

Your eyes snap open and you sit up with equal ferocity, the wolf who you had been looking at warily from above in your perch is now very much in your face.

“Easy, my lady. Torgal means you no harm.” Clive’s voice comes from your side. You realise you are now on the ground, a stone’s throw away from the fire. It is only when you realise you have sat up with the assistance of your hands that you note your wrists are now unbound.

Your heart thuds and your breath catches in your throat. You should run or crawl or do something, anything than just sit and await your fate, but the wolf is so near and at his master’s command he would surely clamp down on your neck.

“I promise I mean no ill intent towards you. You fainted and fell from the tree. I was quick enough to catch you – do you remember?”

You nod, shakily. You can’t drag your eyes away from the wolf in front of you – the one you are convinced could fit your whole head within his jaw if he so desired. He is not bearing his teeth though, not drooling with bloodlust, but merely tilting his head in a curious manner, his tail brushing back and forth happily along the dirt behind him.

Clive sees you staring and smiles, scratching Torgal behind his ears.

“Torgal can be fierce, yes, but he is also a very loyal, loving companion of mine and he means you no harm. In fact, I think he was even a little worried about you.”

As in demonstration, Torgal slumps back to his tummy before rolling over, tucking his paws in over his chest as he continues to look at you almost lovingly.

“He’s after a belly scratch. You’re just a big puppy, aren’t you, boy?” Clive leans forward, rubbing the beast’s stomach as the wolf squirms happily under his touch. ---

FFXVI masterlist

[tenpintsof-sundrop]

WIP Wednesday - April 17th, 2024.

Preview of Heaven's Gate (Daryl Dixon x GN!Reader)

A/N: Despite the awful messages I have been getting lately, berating me for 'not finishing things' - I want to start doing WIP Wednesday regularly. Sometimes the things I post will not be completed and posted on my other blog. That is normal. Sometimes ideas are abandoned in favour of other ideas. Sometimes things go unfinished for any number of reasons. I have a really good feeling about this fic - it's an idea that I have had in my head since I saw Season 5 of TWD for the first time, and I have been wanting to write this fic for years. Fics like this are usually bound to be finished by me purely out of dedication to an idea I have had for years.

If you want to see the full fic when it comes out, you can follow my writing blog @sundrop-writes where it will be posted.

Warnings: I don't think there's really any warnings for this small section? The term they/them is used, but I didn't want it to be used specifically for the reader, I wanted it to be ambiguous that it could be talking about the larger group or the reader (so that people with she/her or he/him pronouns can also apply themselves to this dialogue). There are typical TWD warnings - mentions of death, spoilers for the show up through Season 4 if you're watching it for the first time. Use of Y/N because I am an old school girl, and idk - I think that's it for this section?

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When the prison was attacked, Daryl got out with Beth. 

He almost couldn’t stand her bright eyes, big eyes staring at him, waiting for answers - her chirpy little voice, prodding at him, demanding that they ‘follow the trail’ and go look for everyone else. Telling him that he was a tracker, that he could find them. As if it was his damn responsibility just because he had the skills to get it done. 

It was all too reminiscent of you, telling him that he could find Sophia. That it wasn’t an ‘if’ - it was a ‘when’. 

Perhaps that was what got him off his ass and doing what he did best - reading the dirt. 

“What’re you doin’?” He asked, staring at the girl curiously as she went to one of the bushes and rushed to pick berries from branches. Had she not gotten enough to eat that morning? 

“They’ll be hungry when we find them.” Beth told him confidently. 

Of course. That undefeatable streak of optimism. 

Daryl knew that blueberries weren’t your favorite - but he should have something to give you. He would be too busy tracking the footprints to properly hunt for squirrels or rabbits and clean them for you. So, he found himself pulling a large bandana from his back pocket and offering it to Beth - something to hold the berries in to keep them safe as an offering for you. 

“Here.” He grunted at her. 

Beth smiled at him. 

It was one of the last smiles she gave him for a long time. 

When they came across those bodies splayed out beside the tracks - any sense of hope was crushed inside of him. The picture you had gifted him was heavy inside his breast pocket, and he hated that tears threatened his eyes - even if he knew that none of those bodies belonged to you. There was no trace of you there. 

The days started to blur into each other, and Daryl couldn’t get you off his mind. 

One hazy evening, as they both stared into the fire with dead looks on their faces, he took the drawing out of his pocket and unfolded it. 

For good luck. 

He didn’t believe in luck - because it didn’t exist. The world was fucked. Nobody was lucky. You and your good luck were dead. 

He tossed the drawing into the fire, and it was only a moment, when the corner of it had barely caught, when Beth snatched it out. She stomped on it with her boot, successfully saving it. 

“Don’t do that.” She hissed at him. 

Daryl snatched it from her, and crumbled it up, tossing it aside. He let out a grunt, but refused to look at her. 

“That was from Y/N, wasn’t it?” She posed. 

He could feel her imposing stare as she waited for an answer. 

He didn’t give her one. 

“You can’t burn them just because you think they’re dead.” Beth sighed. “You can’t burn up memories. We’re gonna find them. Y/N, and Maggie, and Michonne, and - and everyone.” 

Daryl scoffed. “Yeah. Cause that’s gon’ happen.” 

Beth rolled her eyes, but didn’t speak any further on the subject. 

After she had fallen asleep - when the fire was dull, Daryl picked up the crumbled ball and smoothed it out again. The charred corner hadn’t even touched your bird. He felt like a fool doing it, just as much of a fool as he accused you of being, but he folded it neatly - well, as neatly as he could - and then put it back into his breast pocket again. 

But that was the thing - Daryl wished that he could. He wished he could burn up those memories. 

That you would stop haunting him. Then he wouldn’t have to feel like this anymore.

[4thehonorofgrayskull]

Lil ronance WIP cause I love domestic stuff with these two, they’ve been thru so much stress they deserve a break

[pursuedbyamemoryy]

modern au charles smith where he’s a fire fighter send tweet

[foreverdolly]

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐘'𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐒

descriptions of each fic as well as warnings/notes are listed. please comment and let me know if there's a certain fic that you're most excited to see published! feel free to also shoot me a message with any questions that you may have. i love interacting with you all.

𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐬

𝑮𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑬𝑪𝑯𝑵𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 | 𝐜𝐞𝐨!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: ecolabs is a booming technology company that prides itself in it's forward way of thinking. the ceo has been working on a secret project though: "holo". it's a holographic personal assistant meant to make everyone's lives a bit easier. whether you need someone to schedule you a doctors appointment, call in sick for work or even just keep you company when you're lonely- "holo" has it covered. you're chosen as the beta tester for "holo", and the more time you spend with the handsome holograph, the more human-like it becomes. it adapts to your mannerisms and begins to start feeling a bit. . . protective over you. the thing that you don't know is that the entire reason that "holo" has begun acting a little differently around you isn't because it's learning to love you, rather the ceo programmer that's been watching you the entire time is instead. austin butler is a young genius, and happened to design "holo"s looks and voice around that of his own. when the ceo learns that a rival company is threatening your safety to steal "holo" from you, he decides to move in next door. the only problem? you've never actually seen austin in person and have begun developing rather complicated feelings for the blonde a.i program. that and the fact that all austin has been doing the past three weeks is watching you through the eyes of "holo".

warnings/notes: austin is a big fat virgin in this fic. he's an all powerful hacker and computer genius but hasn't even kissed a girl before. blood and violence will be included in this fic, so beware! the real austin is a sarcastic dick to everyone else but you. this is a very grumpy meets sunshine fic! austin is a lil bit of a stalker throughout the entirety of this. . . and a huge pervert.

𝑰 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑬 | 𝟖𝟎𝐬!𝐦𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: austin was raised by a druggie father in a small little trailer on the edge of your southern town. he learned how to hot-wire cars, steal and fight at a very early age. life was never very fun for the butler boy, but he found it easier to breathe when he was around you. childhood best friends. the light of his life: you were his reason for living. when life pushed him down you were always there to reach out a hand to him with a smile on your face. to say that austin has always been in love with you would be an understatement. everyone saw the way that the town reject looked at you. well. . . everyone except for you. austin is tired of sabotaging your dates and keeping silent about his feelings. the mechanic has waited around for you long enough. so all there is left to do is come out and say it: "i love you", and pray that it all turns out alright in the end.

warnings/notes: the angst is serious in this one, ya'll. austin was abused and neglected as a child, and it does go into detail about that. you are a sweet little baby and all austin wants to do is look after you and love you. the two of you may or may not have sex in the back of his rickety old van. hot mechanic austin. oh! and he's your best friend who is afraid of confessing and losing you. need i say more? . . . he is also a virgin in this fic.

𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 | 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫-𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: austin is the town stoner who has no clue what he's doing or where he's going in life. the only thing that he is certain of is the fact that he wants to spend the rest of his existence with you. he suffers from chronic panic attacks and can't seem to make it a foot out of town without puking his brains up. he has little to no memories of his childhood and his family have nothing to do with him. it isn't until a random lady walks into his work that it all snaps into place. the memories start coming back. suddenly government agents are after him and trying to kill him, and it's almost like his body has a mind of it's own. . . because he's actually a fuckin' bad ass. who knew? he was a government test subject that is powerful enough to be seen as a threat, and the fact that he keeps trying to leave town can't lead to anything good. he needs to be taken out. you're just collateral... right? or have you been lying to him all along too?

warnings/notes: this fic has a lot of action in it, so if reading about gore and violence upsets you then this will not be a safe read! austin is a super sexy killing machine and is singlehandedly fighting off the government just to keep the two of you safe. the shitty thing is. . . all this poor man wanted to do was propose to you. he can't seem to catch a damn break. (he uses handcuffs as brass knuckles and pounds a man's face in when you get hurt. . . i'm drooling.)

𝑮𝑶𝑺𝑺𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑹 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 | 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧!𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: re-animation is possible, that austin butler is sure of. he's been slaving away over his research for years, praying that he can come up with a way to cheat death. the antisocial man is seen as a prize among the socialites. he's the local good doctor and is considered to be a genius amongst everyone, even his fellow college alumni. young, handsome and wealthy- the man has it all. everything except for the only thing he has ever truly wanted: to discover something of great importance. death has always been a constant in his life. his mother passed when he was but a boy, and after his sister's untimely demise that not even his own medicine could help to fix, he lost a bit of his sanity. he can't try to cheat death alone though, which is why he needed an assistant. you are not at all what austin expected. you're not just a curious woman, but a highly educated one at that. . . as well as drop-dead gorgeous (pun intended).

warnings/notes: austin is a sweet, anxious little doctor. you are a very confident and brash woman that sets him ablaze. this fic is very "penny dreadful" meets "howls moving castle", and i'm obsessed with it. also the smut in this is insanely loving and passionate. tooth rotting fluff and lots of gruesome twists and turns ahead!

𝒀𝑬𝑺, 𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑭 | 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐟!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: you haven't been in contact with your daughter's father in years, and you'd like to keep it that way. despite the brave face that you put on for your little girl, you're finding it hard to make ends meet. applying for a job at "chef's table", a michelin star restaurant, was a long shot. . . and you knew that. what you weren't expecting was for the head chef- a tall, hot blonde- to take your resume. austin butler has sacrificed a lot to become the best of the best. he's successful because he's good at what he does and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty. austin has garnered a cult-like following amongst local foodies, and is incredibly respected in the food world. being a workaholic isn't exactly good for relationships though, and so he's been single since his debut days. when he sees you walk into the restaurant, a small little girl wrapped up in your arms, it's clear to see how hard you're struggling. he was raised by a single mother himself and feels for you deeply. he all but begs the owner to give you the job. in the food industry everyone is like family, and you just so happen to be in dire need of one. before the chef really understands why or how, he finds himself falling head over heels for the mother-daughter duo.

warnings/notes: this fic is legit just tooth aching smut. the first time your daughter calls austin "daddy" he legit has to walk into the other room so that he can have a good silent cry. austin's mean in the kitchen but sweet in the sheets if you catch my drift. step-daddy austin for the absolute win, my dudes.

𝑭𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑫𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝐩𝐭 𝟑 | 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: you babes already know what this fic is about. . . it's coming, i swear. this fic is going to be four parts, so we're nearing the end of this series!

warnings/notes: there is going to be lots and lots of unprotected sex- but what's new? this is foreverdolly, so you just know i've gotta full send this bitch.

𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 | 𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: others tend to notice when people start to go missing in a small town. after a string of strange disappearances and even stranger murders, you are put on the case. you're a young, enthusiastic detective ready to take on the heavier cases that your local station has to offer. nothing usually happens in your small town. emphasis on the word "usually". the only problem is that nobody can carry out so many kidnappings and murders on their own, no matter how much of a psychopath they are. so why exactly is a large group of people doing all of this? when you go looking for the darkness don't be surprised when it swallows you up whole.

warnings/notes: this is going to be another dark romance. gore, murder, dubcon and stockholm syndrome will be included in this fic. austin is convinced that you walking yourself onto his cult's property is a sign from god that he was meant to marry you. the big bad cult leader is infatuated with you and needs to make you his little bride.

𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬𝑶𝑵 | 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: a person can only take so much. beaten and bruised, you try to raise up from the ashes only to be knocked back down again. in your desperation for justice you call upon an entity known and feared for generations in your family. the demon is happy to do your bidding and hurt those that mistreated you. he isn't doing all of it for free though. your new guard dog was promised your soul, but what he really wants is your body.

warnings/notes: violence and gore! there is blood marking as well as blood play. demon!austin wants to mark what is his. religion, of course, has something to do with this fic- it is sexualized as well. i’m going to hell.

𝒀𝑬𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑵 | 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭!𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: the aptly named greenia kingdom is known for it's lush crops, farm life and fair minded king and queen. while the kingdom is rich beyond measure because of it's trades with other kingdoms, it is completely incapable of fending off any possible attacks from enemy empires. as the king and queens eldest daughter you have always shied away from the prospect of being married off for political gain. the one thing that the royal family feared the most finally happens though: a letter is sent from an enemy kingdom, declaring war. in the hopes of joining forces, your parents promise your hand in marriage to the son of the neighboring king. the kingdom of ferrum is a military titan, their entire land looking more like a fortress than anything. the only downside is that their soil is fruitless. the king jumps at the chance to have an alliance with greenia. austin is appointed to be a personal knight during your stay in the kingdom up until the point that you are to marry his king. he is the military captain and is shocked when an order comes straight from the king himself- he is to look after the royal brat from the neighboring kingdom. austin doesn't have time to babysit, especially not now that they would be fighting greenia's war for them. the more time that austin spends with you though, the more he begins to fall for you. the feeling is mutual. are you willing to betray your kingdom for love? and what happens when the prince finds out about your sordid little love affair?

notes/warnings: the angst in this fic is going to be chefs kiss, i promise. austin is basically adonis and you are the princess that he's sworn to protect. your love is, naturally, forbidden- but fruit often tastes sweeter when it shouldn't be devoured, no?

𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐬

𝑩𝑬 𝑴𝒀 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝐩𝐭 𝟐 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝟑 | 𝟗𝟎𝐬!𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: your love life has been tragic to say the least, so after a rather public breakup you decide that you're done with bad boys. elvis is the lead singer of a well known and well loved metal band. he lives a hard and fast lifestyle and wouldn't dream of ever apologizing for it. the one thing that nobody would ever expect from a rough-around-the-edges kinda guy like elvis is the fact that the man is a hopeless romantic. and he's got his sights set on you. elvis presley was precisely the kind of person you were trying to avoid. you couldn't let him weasel his way into your life. . . . right?

warnings/notes: this thing is going to be dirty dirty so prepare yourselves, drug and alcohol use. you're seriously a sex symbol and everyone is obsessed with you. . . including me. elvis is an actual simp in this fic, but what's new with my writing? this fic does take place in the 90's. . . so just imagine 60's elvis throughout this fic, because that's exactly what i was doing.

𝑪𝑹𝒀 𝑳𝑰𝑳 𝑺𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹 | 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: when elvis is asked to envision something that is "perfect" you are the first thing that pops into his mind. soft, sweet and oh-so naive. the musician has always gone out of his way to try and be the best "big brother" that he can be, though he's finding it harder and harder to keep his urges at bay the older you become. boys are finally beginning to take notice of your precious features and sugar-sweet personality, and the last thing the older boy wants is any sort competition. he makes sure to let you know just who you belong to. if you think you're going to end up with anyone but elvis. . . well, you're dead wrong.

warnings/notes: elvis is a straight up lil asshole in this fic. he's manipulative and babies the hell out of you on purpose as a means to demean and infantilize you. this is going to be considered a dark romance because the relationship dynamic between the two of you is not healthy by any means. this entire fic is just one big sexual fantasy, and it is crazy hot. like. . . you're going to have to take a bubble bath after this one, guys.

𝑫𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 | 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: light of his life, fire of his loins. you're elvis's pride and joy. graceland is nothing more than your oversized dollhouse. you run the show and the big man in charge wouldn't have it any other way. you're a present that elvis keeps constantly wrapped up in pretty pink bows. he loves you too much, really. and if anyone ever hurt or disrespected you within his inner circle? let's just say it would be bad. . . real bad.

warnings/notes: if you don't have a daddy kink then. . . yeah, i'd stay away from this fic. you're basically elvis's little and he has a hell of a time babying the absolute hell out of you. the man is obsessed. like. . . he has your drawings hung up on the fridge, can't go to sleep without holding you in his big arms, and wouldn't dream of performing without you out in the crowd watching him. there is smut in this fic that includes the topic of power play as well as bondage.

𝑯𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺𝑳𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑶𝑻𝑬𝑫 | 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲! 𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: you absolutely detest the fact that your father is in the military. germany is freezing cold in the winter time, you're not a big fan of the food and every boy your age is too afraid to date you. the only upside is the fact that the cigarettes are slightly cheaper. elvis is used to being fawned over. he's elvis presley, after all. what he really needs though is a companion, especially since his mother's passing. enter the rough and tumble army brat that treats him like an actual person for once. you have a dirty sense of humor, you always smell like jasmine and cigarette smoke, and you have no problem with keeping the young officer on his toes. the only problem is that he can't seem to get out of the friendzone. . .

warnings/notes: elvis presley is cuter when he's all whiney and pining after you. a person that elvis trusts to drive you home tries to have his way with you, and elvis doesn't just fire the man but also beats the breaks off of him for you.

𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑯𝑨 𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 𝑯𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑰𝑰 | 𝐦𝐨𝐛 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐛𝐢 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: after putting away one of the most dangerous mobsters around, you decide that you deserve a break. your parent's thirtieth wedding anniversary is coming up, and the couple is sweet enough to invite you to join them on their little hawaiian getaway. nobody has ever seen elvis presley's face and lived to tell the tale unless he wanted them to. after having his cousin locked up for good, elvis knows that he needs to push aside his attraction for you and get even. the second that he touches down in hawaii in order to pay you a lil visit, the man catches wind about a nemesis of his setting up shop on the island. with most of his men still being holed up in memphis, he knows that he needs some help. there's only one other person in hawaii that's just as crafty as elvis is. . . the only problem is that the both of you are on two very opposing teams.

warnings/notes: we all love a good enemies to lovers. elvis is a huge asshole in this fic, but i make it hot. . . i swear. (yes, i have daddy issues. how did you know?)

𝑴𝒀 𝑩𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳 𝐩𝐭 𝟓 | 𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: after the events of russwood park and the wild "trouble" performance, elvis is left with no choice other than to enlist in the army. in the blink of an eye he is being packed up and shipped off to texas for basic training. living life without the simple comforts that he is used to nearly debilitates him- especially since you're still back in memphis with his mama until he can find a home to rent for the entire family. he knows that your folks are "old-school" and were hoping that the two of you would get married before living together, but he wasn't expecting the amount of pushback on their end that the two of you are starting to receive. elvis, among all of the family drama and newly engaged bliss, is also dealing with the fear of losing his career. are his fans willing to wait until he's discharged to see him perform or is the craze bound to die down? it also doesn't help that a local journalist caught wind of your engagement. . . and snapped some pictures of the ring.

notes/warnings: ah, how i missed "my bestest girl" elvis. he can't stand even the thought of being away from you for a second. this man is writing letters home to you whilst using his own tears as invisible ink. he misses being able to curl up next to your soft lil body and is having an even harder time falling asleep than usual because of it. please prepare for more angst in upcoming chapters! like i warned you all previously, i wanted to put emphasis on the lovely relationship between the reader and gladys. . . and sadly her time is coming to an end within the next two chapters.

[laura1633]

My WIP folder now has a few more titles on the go. These are (probably) my next 10 one shots that will be posted over the next 2-3 weeks.