#kit walker fan fiction

[spookievan]

wannabe mrs.walker <3

[doll3tt33]

Idk if that's even possible, but could you make a bot with Kit and us just being newly married and being comfy together in our cozy homey vibe but with things already set to heat up between the two of us? like when he gets home in the first episode and tries to initiate making love with alma kind of thing?

Gettin’ busy with your beloved Mr. Walker 𐙚 ₊ ⊹

Okay sooo just tried this bot out and these are the first two messages I got??? SOMEONE GET ME A FAN CUZ PHEW-

The greeting message:

I tried not to include anything overly explicit in here, like there’s literally just kissing… NOT EVEN ON THE LIPS. But I still got shadowbanned anyways wtf 😭😭😭

almost forgot to mention, his kids Thomas and Julia are still mentioned in this bot’s settings, so my bad if someone wanted a childless husband!Kit lol

[james5-doe]

Top 10 Defenders of the Earth Characters

The time has come. A special thank-you to the partner who inspired this. The only requirement for inclusion on the list was that the characters had to be featured in both the TV series and in fan-created fiction. Let's get to it.

10. Lothar

The good-natured, highly athletic Lothar is one of the most liked members of the DoE. Throughout the series, he's shown to be a very responsible father, a valued friend, and a respected figure in his homeland.

9. Kurt

Here's a look at what happens when ambition becomes obsession. Kurt Walker grows up wanting nothing more than to be the next Phantom, but his brother Kit proves most worthy of that mantle. In adulthood, a vindictive Kurt comes back into Kit's life and causes all sorts of trouble, but eventually sides with him while displaying several layers, including a sense of honor.

8. Mandrake

The suave magic man is an intelligent tactician, a skilled combatant, and a compassionate father. Mandrake truly stands among the most intriguing figures in the TV series, and fan fiction offers some engaging peeks into his past.

7. LJ

From the start, LJ comes across as the spunkiest member of the group -- an easygoing, fun-loving guy with a positive attitude. His confidence makes him cocky and impulsive sometimes, such as in "The Frozen Heart" and "Ming Winter," but he always proves to have a good head on his shoulders in the end, and demonstrates his loyalty to those whom he's closest to.

6. Phantom

Kit Walker is possibly the most fascinating of the adult Defenders -- and, no, it's not just because of the mask. Collected and disciplined, Kit displays a level of maturity, honor, and talent that anyone around him can admire, whether they're a superhero or not. In fan fiction, writers tend to have him realize that there's room for more in his life than super-heroics.

5. Flash

Who's the most passionate Defender? We all know the answer to that. As a result of that passion, he happens to be one of the most fun to watch. The charmingly confident Flash Gordon is a legendary adventurer, committed to keeping everyone safe from his nemesis Ming, and to defeating any other extraordinary threat that arises on Earth. At home -- when he finds time to be home, that is -- he's a man who does his best to prove that he loves his family more than missions.

4. Rick

It's an interesting coincidence -- or not -- that Rick Gordon is a skilled mechanic. That craft is all about change, which is something that Rick, himself, is experiencing constantly. Defenders of the Earth begins by altering his life drastically, and several fan writers follow suit, testing the character in various ways. He's had multiple love interests, numerous parental figures, shifts in residence, and plenty of heroic positions. The character lives in a state of flux, facing one challenge after another, and these challenges have generally served to make him stronger.

3. Krotan

Whether you're following Krotan in the TV series or in a fan-written tale, chances are high that you're going to be entertained. The TV character has several facets to his personality, proving, among other things, to be clever, arrogant, and romantic. We also take a look at his shaken side on occasion. And if you want development, you can find it in fan fiction -- usually after his compassion gets the better of him as he separates from Ming and bonds with others.

2. Jedda

This character is basically a fanfic writer's dream, because the TV series left fans with so many possibilities regarding her future. In fan fiction, pretty much everyone agrees that the key to writing Jedda is very simple: give her a great deal of inner-conflict when it comes to choosing her path in life, among other matters. It's an approach that's worked wonderfully, time and time and time again.

1. Hadea

Defenders of the Earth was a solid TV series that featured plenty of wonderful characters. DoE fan fiction has introduced several more, while offering significant development of the original players. The DoE galaxy is a vast place, with many intriguing figures. However, no one -- and I mean no one -- is more interesting or developed than the greatest of them all: Hadea.

What kind of character floats your boat? A proud, ambitious, loyal ruler? A patient, tender, caring mother? A faithful, bold, sensitive lover? A brave, capable, savvy fighter? A thoughtful, rebellious, conflicted daughter? A nurturing, attentive, steadfast sister?

You might find some of those qualities in just one character. Guess whom you'll find all of them in?

Did I mention that she's got superpowers too? Nope, because that's probably the least fascinating thing about her.

The creators of the show called her the Golden Queen. A fitting title, because, when it comes to DoE characters, Hadea is as golden as it gets.

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Art: "Golden One," by Neldorwen

[missnedge]

Miss and Edge's fandom list

Below is lists for Miss and Edge of series/chracters you can request fics, or headcanons for.

Miss

The Witcher (2019-2022-): Unfortunately I only know the show as of right now, hopeful to read or play a game in the near future. Character X Reader/OC or Character/Reader(oc)/Character. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons

Geralt of Rivia

Yennefer

Dandelion

Stranger Things (2016-2022-): Will only write the following character for smut, all of these can be Character(s) X Reader/OC or the Ship. All other characters for other formats. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons.

Steve Harrington 

Billy Hargrove 

Eddie Munson 

Robin Buckley 

Steddie, Steddie X Reader

Harringrove, Harringrove X Reader

Mungrove, Mungrove X Reader

Ronance

Arcane (2021-): Character X Reader/OC, will consider certain ships. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons.

Vi

Jinx

Caitlyn Kiramman

Viktor

Silco

Vander

A Court of Thorns and Roses+ : Character X Reader/OC, I will take considerations for other characters but it might be biased. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons.

Cassian

Nesta 

Lucien

Feyre X Rhysand X Reader

Azriel X Rhysand’s Sister

Game of Thrones: Character X Reader/OC only, will not contribute to cannon incest. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons.

Daenerys Targaryen

Jon Snow

Robb Stark

Daario Naharis

Yara Greyjoy

Jaime Lannister

Rhaenyra Targaryen

Daemon Targaryen

Aemond Targaryen

BBC Merlin (2008): Character X Reader/OC. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons.

Merlin

Arthur Pendragon

Gawain

Morgause

Guinevere

Morgana

X-men: Character X Reader/ OC. Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons

First Class/Days of Future Past/Apocalypse:

Erik Lensherr/ Magneto

Raven/ Mystic 

Charles Xavier/ Professor X

Havok

Jean Grey

American Horror Story: Character X Reader/OC, Fluff/Angst/Smut/Headcanons.

Kit Walker

Lana Winters

Elizabeth Johnson

Rudolph Valentino

Natacha Rambova

Donovan

AU’s: Ghostface, Zombie, Apocalypse, Vampire, Camp

Miss will not: Write for or about children or Age Play characters that are not adults. Write or contribute to incest in fandom or canon. 

My promise as a writer I will continually edit my fiction to ensure all possible triggers and/or warnings are at the top of each post. I do believe that all characters I will write about or for, have an opportunity for growth or redemption. Otherwise I would not be comfortable writing about them. I think this is an amazing way for us as fans to be creative and as imaginative as possible. Therefore I will also aside from requests have OC, series and other blurbs or headcanons I’d like to post or accomplish. I can’t wait to read and hear feedback in a safe, habitable way in the near future. 

Masterlist

Edge

Transformers (clarify which version, like bayverse, prime, ect..)

Will only do character/reader (Cybertronian, human, or cyborg reader)

My Hero Academia 

Will do Character/reader, and open to certain ships

Undertale

Will do Character/reader, including AUs (Monster or human reader) (I will not do insest with any of the skelebros)

SCP/Cryptids

Only open to /readers

Creepypastas

Only open to /readers, unless its Character/reader/Character

Attack on Titan

Will do Character/reader, only open to certain ships

Detroit become human

Only open to Conor/reader (reader can be human, android, or a mix)

Stardew valley/Harvest moon

Will do Character/reader, only open to certain ships

Blue Exorcist

Will do Character/reader, only open to Rin/Ryuji/reader as a ship

Supernatural

Will do Character/reader, only open to certain ships

Noragami

Will do Character/reader, only open to certain ships

Soul Eater

Will do Character/reader, open to a few ships.

Star Trek (any series)

Will do Character/reader, only open to certain ships

Youtubers-MCYT (Only their personas, for example, any of Markiplier's alter egos. I will also not do DSMP)

Will do Character/reader, only open to certain ships

Edge’s rules

I will not write incest or NSFW senerioes about minors or minor/adult relationships. Depending on the scenario I might be open to aged up characters like in AUs, for example in MHA I've read plenty of Pro-hero AUs that eventually contain smut, I don't mind stuff like that.

I am very open to writing many different scenarios, AUs, Characters, ships, fluff/angst/smut, poly, threesome and beyond, you name it and I'll probably be down to write.

Both

Marvel

Harry Potter

Fullmetal Alchemist (any version)

Umbrella Academy

The Boys

The Walking Dead (show and telltale game)

^^^ These fandoms both of us will write for

We have the right to deny any request if we do not feel comfortable or if we do not think that we are capable of completing the request to our greatest ability.

[tea-with-evan-and-me]

There is actually an account called groovyheartland on Tumblr but it’s created like a few days ago, not more than a week.

She even shared selfies (she’s blonde) and talking about Kit Walker and etc. But i don’t think she goes way more than being a fan. She might also be the previous owner of the account with the same name idk.

Some people here are trying so hard to make up fake scenarios, they should write scripts lol

i really feel like this has become a self insert fan fiction. it’s like someone who was a fan saw an opportunity to anonymously send their blog to curious people and tie herself to the mystery girl rumors lmao then the ~anon asks~ where she just won’t answer any questions?

honestly i’m not mad about it. that’s funny as hell

[the-hotel-cortez]

THE EVANS AND GATEKEEPING

Evan Peters AHS characters reacting to you with another man.

HEADCANONS

Seen few friends doing this, so hopping on the bandwaggon!

🥀- Angst 🦋- Fluff 🔥- Smut

WARNINGS: Jealousy, self doubt, smut, BDSM, murder, manipulation, adultery?

Tate Langdon

Tate is literally the king of gatekeeping, toxic or not.

It doesn’t matter if you’re platonic; if you were talking to another man and he happened to see, it would be game over for him.

Murder wouldn’t be out of the question.

When you don’t come home on time he gets furious, hopefull ending in rough sex afterwards. <3

Kit Walker

Kit is the sweet and fluffy possessive type.

If he saw you talking to someone else, he would be heartbroken.

The poor kid would doubt himself and you “You deserve better”.

You would need to reassure him that you are his and only his.

Soft sex afterwards to boost his broken ego.

Kyle Spencer

Kyle doesn’t really remember how relationships are supposed to work, but if he saw you with another man he would attempt to kill him.

Poor baby has major self esteem issues, and jealousy doesn’t make it any better.

Kyle would refuse to talk to you, curled up in a tight ball with tears streaming down his face.

After a while he would gIve in and hold onto you like his life depended on it.

You could show him how much he means to you, he’d beg you for any touch from you whatsoever.

Jimmy Darling

Jimmy might be more down to watch and understanding.

He wouldn’t jump to conclusions, preferring to ask you about it first.

Jimmy always chooses to believe you, never second guessing what you tell him.

Jimmy would feel bad he ever doubted you, and would ask to make it up to you in other ways. ;)

James Patrick March

Oh lord is he possessive...

This man will kill anyone who even speaks a word to you.

James would be mad at you as well, even if you had no part in it.

However, he would take out his anger on you in other ways.

James gets incredibly kinky when he’s frustrated.

He would leave you begging and apologizing for absolutely nothing by the time he’s done.

Kai Anderson

If anyone cares less than James, it’s Kai fucking Anderson.

Kai honestly wouldn’t care if you talk to other men, he has a big enough ego that he KNOWS you’ll come back to him.

Later on he will use it as an excuse to get under your skin.

Kai is very manipulative, he will use any excuse no matter how small to absolutely fucking destroy you to his hearts content. He finds pleasure in your pain.

You always know when Kai is actually mad because he won’t talk to you. Kai with a hurt ego is dangerous. He will refuse to touch you and make absolutely no contact with you. OR he might find a creative way to kill you if you piss him off enough.

Mr. Gallant

Gallant doesn’t care?

He is quite non-monogamous himself and gets around.

He would most definitely be into threesomes.

The only time Gallant would get jealous is if you replaced him with someone else.

Don’t hurt the poor man‘s feelings, he’s a great guy.

[mossybank]

Hey babes! If you want headcannons what about Kit having a husband? How would he be with a man? 👀❤️

Being Kit Walker's Husband

Headcanons

Kit Walker x Male!Reader

Warnings: mentions of Kits cancer at the end

A/N: I know you sent another ask about how he'd be in bed with his husband, but I haven't done sfw in what feels like a hot minute so I hope it's okay that I didn't add that.. Might have something nsfw for kitty kat soon tho 😏

The two of you met at a support club for single parents, it was mostly made up of single mums so you and Kit being some of the only dads there meant that you bonded pretty quickly

Obviously he didn't tell you what had happened to Grace and Alma at the time, just saying that they had died and of course you sympathised with him being in a similar boat with your kids mother

At first when you asked him on a date, Kit was kind of oblivious thinking you were asking to set up a play date between his kids and yours but as soon as he realised what you truly meant he accepted instantly

Being Kit's first real relationship with a man, I feel you'd be making most of the moves at first, Kit too nervous to

Though, by the time it came to you two getting engaged, I feel he'd be confident enough to do the proposal

At first you thought he was joking, and he was surprised to have said it as it wasn't what he'd planned— he'd planned to do it whilst on a walk in the park— and instead ended up blurting it out impulsively whilst watching you play with the kids, enamoured by your nurturing nature

The wedding itself would be small, probably in the garden, and not really religious or traditional either, unless of course you wanted it to be

💞💞 Kit wears white 💞💞 Julia is the flower girl 💞💞 Thomas is the lil ring carrier 💞💞 your kid walks you down the aisle 💞💞 lana is Kits best man.. Woman? 💞💞

The two of you were already affectionate before getting married but it definitely amplifies during the honeymoon stage

You're also now 10x more domestic

The two of you take showers and baths together a lot, not even in a sexual way, the two of you just like the closeness and give each other some top tier scalp massages

Speaking of messages, Kit gives some of the best back messages after a long day

The two of you are very much in love and its clear as day, you do this thing when you have to be separate in public where no matter what you'll be able to spot each other from across the room and make eye contact, smiling bashfully and doing a lil wave before looking to the floor

You've definitely revived shit for being two men married in the 60/70s,and technically you weren't even legally married, but the bond you and Kit have is way too strong for assholes to break

Of course the two of you smoke together, after a tough day with the kids, once they're in bed, the two of you unwind in the bedroom with a good blunt and a shitty made for tv movie

He probably told you about the aliens when he was high, not expecting you to believe it, but with enough explaining and telling him about the asylum ect you came to somewhat understand it

When Kit was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer you did everything you could to help nurse him back to health outside of what the actual nurses could do, but you knew it was most likely a lost cause

When he disappeared you assumed it was most likely the aliens and you were unsure whether to be mad or relived, sure it meant that he may not have died but they also had no right to take him again

Luckily you got Kits wedding ring before he disappeared, taking it from him to get it resized due to him losing weight from the cancer treatments and you never got chance to return it, as such, you made it into a necklace to keep a piece of kit close to you at all times forever

Lana was there to help you with the kids after kit was gone, and once you died too you were eventually buried in a shared grave with Kit

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[greenduvet]

Hi! Another Tate Langdon lover here. I was wondering if you’d be okay with writing something for him where the reader is in Violet’s place? Like she had told him to “go away” but after a few months, she’s still in love with him so she calls out, asking him to come back. Any format is fine! I’m just curious to know how you think that would all go. :)

A/N: I’m so sorry for the long wait Anon!! This was a great request I loved trying to make it. I probably rewrote this 4 or 5 times trying to make it feel right. This was the end result. I hope you like it <3 

Telling Tate to go away was one of the hardest things Y/N had to do. Of course she still loved him but with what was happening they couldn’t be together. She didn’t want to have to be so harsh but that was the only thing she knew that would work. “Tate. Go away.” She told him. Looking to the floor feeling her eyes water. “No. Y/N.. Please don’t do this.” His voice already cracking, the begging so clear in his voice. “Go away Tate.” She did her best to sound strong and try to control the tears streaming down her cheeks. “GO AWAY!” She screamed. And with that Tate vanished. Gone into thin air. She was alone.

She knew Tate hadn’t fully left. Different times of days she could feel eyes on her but no one would be there, or things would be moved around. It was a bittersweet feeling knowing he cared just as she did but she was scared to be hurt again. Of course she missed Tate. The love of her life. Her longing and loneliness grew almost daily. When you were ghost time did pass quicker but for Y/N she felt she was stuck watching paint dry nonstop.

Tate had been terrible. He felt as if something died inside of him, even with him not being alive. He knew Y/N needed her space and he would respect that. That was the least he could do after everything. He thought so often of what he could have done differently or changed. But they were all what ifs. Y/N didn’t have to forgive Tate and he was well aware of this. Soon enough 6 months passed of these games between the two. It had been a gloomy day in October when Y/N called out “Tate..?” Ever so weakly, almost unsure of herself. Tate himself wasn’t even sure if it was real or if he was imagining it. He slowly appeared a few feet away from her. Y/N gasped slightly. Seeing him after these few months all of these emotions hit her hard, she was crying. Tate slowly walked closer to her and pulled her into a soft comforting hug. “I’m so sorry.” Tate mumbled quietly to her. She took a deep breath and nodded. “I know you are Tate. I’m glad you are.. I just want to see you change.” She looked up at his face. She was so torn. She loves Tate more than anything and was hoping he was willing to truly change his act. Tate took a deep breath as well. “I will do whatever it takes. I want to prove myself to you, I want to show you I really have and will continue to change. I love you so much Y/N, I don’t want to lose you.” This brought a smile to her face. That’s exactly what she wanted to hear from Tate. “I love you too Tate. A lot.” She hugged him tighter and inhaled his scent. She missed this more than she’d care to admit but she was happy to have him back.

[dirtyahs]

Obedient.  (Oliver Thredson x Reader)

Hi friends :) this was requested by @baybex, thank you dear, this one was fun :)

Warnings: Choking, blood play a little, dom!Oliver, begging, spanking, smacking, etc. 

You and Oliver had been dating for about a month or so now. He was amazing. He was smart, and charming and knew exactly how to make you laugh. You two had been spending just about every weekend together, and tonight was no exception. You were sat on his couch, watching as he made each of you a vodka cranberry. He moved so smoothly, he was so confident. "So tell me about your day." You said, crossing your legs and looking at him with a tilt of your head. "Oh, it was nothing special. Just had a few meetings with some patients." He walked over to the couch, taking a seat next to you, "I spoke with Kit Walker today, the suspect of the Bloody Face murders." He said, taking a much needed sip of his drink. Your eyes widened. "There's not a doubt in my mind that he's guilty. But he's not stable." He leaned back, sighing. You loved when he told you about all of this. You truly loved psychology, but that wasn't a field women were accepted into. So you sat and listened to everything he said, downing your drink quite a bit quicker than you intended to. "Would you like another one, dear?" He flashed you a playful smirk, leaning in so your faces were close together. "I'd love to have you spend the night." His voice sent a chill down your spine, and you nodded. He was so difficult to say no to. He was just so captivating.

You couldn't pull your eyes from him as he stood up to make you another drink. He was wearing black slacks and a white button down he had partially unbuttoned from the top. He also had his glasses on, which he knew you absolutely loved. About an hour went by and you were each roughly five drinks in, each of you giggling, feeling extremely touchy with one another. Oliver stood up to make himself another drink, but this time you followed him, smiling to yourself as you stood next to him against the counter. "What? You want to learn to mix drinks?" He teased you, looking down at you. You shrugged, running your finger up his arm. He raised an eyebrow, swiftly grabbing you by your hips and pinning you against the counter top. Breathlessly, you looked up at him, his gaze changed from loving and tipsy to animalistic. He leaned down and nipped at your ear, making you giggle excitedly. "How do you like it, baby doll?" He whispered, his lips trailing along the shell of your ear, making you shiver beneath him. "I like it rough, Dr. Thredson." You smirked. This was the first time you two had been sexually active beyond some lighthearted touching. You felt him inhale against your neck, fingers tightening on your hips. He radiated authority and you couldn't get enough of it. It's like calling him by his professional name lit a fire in him. He pulled you tighter against his body, attaching his lips to your neck. He was firm, kissing and biting along the soft flesh, sure to leave some deep purple marks. "Everyone is going to know exactly who you belong to." He hissed, fingers moving to the zipper at the back of your dress.  His breath was hot. It was clear how badly he needed you, and it just excited you more. His lips were at your chest now, your dress had pooled around your ankles, revealing the white silk panties you had on beneath your outfit. He nipped at your skin, making you giggle. You felt one of his hands slide up the side of your body, over your chest and around your neck, giving you a firm squeeze. "I don't want to hear another noise from you unless you're thanking me or telling me how good I make you feel." His voice was raspy. You felt his hand tighten around your neck, and you nodded best you could. "Yes, Dr. Thredson, I understand." He leaned up, his hand moving from your throat to grip your jaw with the same level of force. "Keep your eyes on mine. Look away and I'll make you regret it for the next week." He gave you a gentle smack to your cheek, and you nodded obediently. His hand moved away from your face and you whined quietly at the lost contact, but you were quickly rewarded by the sound of his belt sliding from its loops and his hand in your hair, forcing you down to your knees. "Open your mouth." You obeyed. Ever so slowly, he pulled his cock from the confines of his black slacks, and you eagerly tried to wrap your lips around the head, earning a sharp smack from Oliver. Your eyes widened, his looked almost disappointed. "Did I say you were allowed to do that?" He growled through clenched teeth, the tip of his cock leaking precum as he watched you submit beneath him. "No..." Your voice was low and desperate. "No?" "No, Dr. Thredson, you didn't say I was allowed." "Good girl. Open your mouth, stick your tongue out, and don't fucking move." You obeyed.  He held his cock at the base, forcing you to lick a stripe down the underside, making him moan under his breath. He continued this a few more times before he slipped the tip between your lips, slowly forcing you to take it to the hilt, a sharp grunt coming from him. Your eyes stayed locked on his face. Watching him twist and writhe with pleasure only contributed to how badly you needed him. His hand moved to tangle in your hair, only using it to shove his cock just a little deeper down your throat. In one swift motion, he pulled himself all the way out, before forcing himself all the way back in. Your lips were slick, and swollen, your chest covered in your own spit by the time he decided he was done. "Get up." He hissed. You did as he requested. Your makeup was smeared a bit, his cock stained with the beautiful pink shade you previously had on your lips. He pushed his body against yours once again, a smile never crossing his lips. "Your safeword is red. Do you understand me?" His voice was stern and cold. Why would you need a safeword? You two hadn't previously discussed anything, but the fear of the unknown excited you even more. "Yes, Dr. Thredson, I understand. Red." You repeated back to him, watching as his face finally expressed a sliver of excitement. His hand came back up to your throat, his eyes scanning your body, his tongue pressed against his lower lip. His grip tightened. "I think you need more than just a little hickey as proof of who you belong to." He whispered, leaning next to your ear, grabbing the remains of a broken scotch glass you'd accidentally dropped earlier. "Stay still, princess." He held you tightly and drug the small shard of glass along the skin of your lower stomach, making a small "T." You couldn't help but gasp, attempting to pull away from his grip. "Did you not hear me? I told you to stay still. I can make this much much worse for you." His eyes were locked on the small stream of blood trailing down your thigh, and he moved the shard of glass from your hips up to right under your chin. "I-I'm sorry, sir. I won't move." You whimpered. The little prick of pain had gone and your core was throbbing with pure desperation for him. He gave you a small, confident smile before setting the blade of glass back on the counter top. "Bend over." Finally, you were gonna get what you wanted. You were damn near about to start begging him to touch you. You bent over the bar top, the marble was cool on your arms. "You said you like it rough, hm?" His hands were moving from your shoulders to your lower back, down to your ass. You nodded your head in agreement, mind wandering a bit. "Show me some damn respect and speak to me." He brought a hard smack down on your ass, making you hiss from the sharp pain. "Yes, Doctor, I like it rough." Your voice was thick with anguish. "Please spank me again." He listened to you, spanking you just as hard once more. "You want to get fucked?" Smack. "Yes, please." Tears pricked at your eyes, threatening to spill. He'd probably get off on it anyways. Smack. "Beg for it then, slut." He hissed, one finger teasing you through your embarrassingly soaked panties. "Please, Dr. Thredson, I need you so bad." You sounded almost winded. "I've been fantasizing about you fucking me like this since the day we met." You heard him snicker to himself, his hands leaving your ass to grip his cock, replacing his finger in teasing you. "Arms behind your back." You obeyed before he could even finish his sentence, hands meeting at your ass. He grabbed the waistband of your panties in one hand and forcefully slid them down your legs, leaving them wrapped around your ankles. In one hard movement, he slammed every inch of his impressive length into your soaked pussy, your hands squeezing together. You let out a breathless moan when his hand returned to your throat, grasping it so firmly you couldn't bring yourself to make any noise. "You take my cock like you were fucking made for it." He hissed, smacking your cheek with his free hand, never faltering in his quick thrusts. All you could manage was a few "mhmm's" with his hand wrapped around your neck. "Good fuckin' girl." He hissed as he forces your head down against the bar top, small shards of glass being pressed into your cheek. "I-I'm gonna..." You started, legs shaking, finger tips looking for something to hold on to. "Oh, are you gonna cum for me, princess?" He didn't slow down, but his hand tangled in your hair and tugged you upwards so your back was arched even more for him. You nodded, unable to form words at this point, unsure if your cheek was bleeding or not from the glass. Finally, you felt the hot rush of an orgasm, your knees buckling beneath you, just the bar top holding you up. You were met with Oliver's praise, releasing his grip on your hair. "Get on your knees." You did, but a little too slowly for him. Needless to say you were rewarded with another harsh smack to your face. He shoved his cock back into your mouth, mercilessly fucking into your throat however he wanted to. Tears had spilled onto your cheeks and you were covered in a mix of your black makeup smears and spit, still coming down from the high of your orgasm. It wasn't long before Oliver slammed deep into your throat, nose grazing the dark curls against his lower stomach. He pulled himself from your lips when he was done, leaning down so you two were face to face. He smiled, a bit of his cum dribbling from the corner of your mouth. He ran his finger over what was left on your face and pushed his finger into your mouth, forcing you to gag. "You look so beautiful like this." He whispered, almost sadistically. Your hair was out of the tight pony tail you had it in, your makeup was in smears down your cheeks, your lips were swollen, and you were covered in spit and cum. You blushed. "What do you say?" His finger brushed over your lips lightly. "Thank you, Doctor Thredson." You said between broken breaths. You couldn't wait to do this again.

[anaomynous]

James March p6

"Come in, Jewel," She said, her tone soft, and her expression gentle. I walked into her suite, and watched her sit down. She patted the spot next to her, and I obliged. "So, I want to make this up to you as I said before. I am willing to correct the history of this to say you weren't murdered by James, however, I will leave it anonymous as to who it was." I stared at her, "You're still not taking responsibility?" She chuckled "Who would believe that I did it?" She maintained eye contact with half lidded eyed, drinking down what champagne she had left. "On the condition you leave me alone, you can stay here of course, but I dont want to see you, I dont want to hear you, I want you far from my presence." I chuckled, "Bitch... You extend me an offer as if you cared about my feelings. As if you truly wanted to make it up to me." I laughed lightly, "And here I wanted to believe you did, but you still won't take responsibility for what you have done to me, you took everything AWAY FROM ME!" I yelled, slapping her hard across her face. "I was foolish to believe that this was an offer of peace, when all you wanted was to correct a lie you started, that a man who worships my existence, murdered me then killed himself from the guilt." I began to walk to the door, as she walked towards me, and spun me around. "Life isn't fair, and neither is death. All creatures on this Earth meet their end in a terrible way, alone, in the darkness, being swallowed by it. I wanted what I didnt have; power. Do you think I would still be here, without it? Me killing you was necessary, I only wanted to make it right, so you could move on." She said softly, ending with a gentle smile, her sociopathic ways, surfacing. I shook my head. "Get off me," I said, pushing her hands away. I opened the door with force, giving her one last look before I ran back to my room. "My dear where have you been?" James asked in a confused tone, as I rushed in. My heart was pounding, as I looked into his eyes and shook my head. "What's happened?" He asked gently, before walking over to me. "Elizabeth wanted to meet with me to try and make peace, and her offer was just a passive aggressive, waste of time. She wanted to hurt me, and she did." I walked passed him and to our room, laying on the bed. " Why did I have to die this way?" I said, laying my head on my pillow. He sat down by me, and with a gentle stroke, put my hair behind my ear. "My love, no use feeling this way, we're both dead dear, and that is all there is. You have been fixated on these things for months, what is it that changed?" "Realizing I'm a murderous monster, when the person who deserves it the most, is still living a luxurious life, while I take innocent lives," I said my voice cracking. I sighed deeply, and buried my face into the silky pillow. James continued to touch my sea of black hair until I soon enough fell asleep.

I hardly left the room, for months, I couldn't sleep, I could hardly speak, and my eternity with my one and only became us living in hell. I was a good person... And I was condemned to this. "Jewelia," James said as he walked in, I looked over to him, and didnt say a word, before looking back to the wall. My hair was greasy, dark circles around my eyes, only wearing a tone instead of my usual nicely done appearance. "My love, I brought this," He spoke holding a beautiful diamond necklace, with emeralds. I smiled a closed lipped smile, and laid my head back down. "Thank you, darling," I said softly, pulling the blanket back up over my shoulder. He walked over to me, the bed creaking from his weight, resting his elbows on his knees, and hanging his head in his hands. The necklace clenched in his fingers, sparkling against the sunlight. "What can I possibly do, to console you? It hurts me when you hurt," He said, pulling his face out and resting his chin on his hands. "I just want you to be okay, my moon and stars," He turned towards me, and looked into my sunken eyes. "Mrs. March," He said with a sweet smile. "Yes, Mr. March?" "Oh how I love when you say that to me." He kissed me passionately, before he sat back up. His shoes hitting the hard wood, he took one last look at me before leaving. I was a mess, I wanted nothing to do with this any longer. If I wasn't already dead I would kill myself to make this suffering go far away from my body and mind. I was in pure and honest agony, wishing I could end it. This was my forever.

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Ok but I'm honored you liked the fic- your like my fav fic writer 👏. Do you think you could do "Wait, don't pull away... Not yet." With kit?:)

Hold Me

kit walker x male!reader

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A/N: ahh, of course i did! i think it's wonderful,, i would love to see more content from you in the future <3 we need more kit content and male reader content in general- and i always love seeing you in my notifs!

TW: Taglist: @mossybank @undeadcortez @americxn @mrgallantt @tatestripedsweater @tatesimper @fictional-people-that-i-stan @cordeliagoodes-gardenshears @quickiesgirl

Alone time in Briarcliff was a rare thing. Sacred. And you cherish it whenever you get to experience it. Getting away from the sharp voice of Sister Jude as she barks out orders or that god damned song playing on repeat in the commons, always heard even over the commotion of the other inmates. Just pure silence. You didn't think of it before getting stuck in here, took it for granted but you loved it, so so much now.

Something you loved even more though, was Kit Walker. Alone time with him and the sound of his voice, his sweet Boston accent filling that silence when you can whisk him away from everything. You knew it was risky, but it's worth it to you. Getting to hold your boyfriend close and breathe him in? Even though you've never been caught, you know it would be worth every punishment. Every crack of Sister Jude's cane, whip, paddle, whatever she decided to use that day. Or even the dreaded feeling of electricity coursing through your veins, the headache, and aching jaw, the haziness you experience afterward; though that's one you were used to. Electroshock therapy. One of Jude's favorite torturous punishments to use on you and Lana. Any attempt of ridding you of your homosexuality. And while you would take any punishment for him— the broken look in Kits eyes whenever he sees the marks left behind, his tender touches against them— you think it’s the worst part.

Thankfully, now, Kit’s eyes are free from any broken looks, at least in that regard. You’ve whisked him away today, tucked him away in your arms, away from Briarcliff— just for a few minutes, you told yourself, so he could be safe. His face is tucked into your neck, his warm breath fanning against your skin and his fingers trailing absentmindedly against your collarbones. You haven’t even uttered a word to each other yet, not since you slipped away from the common room, unable to break the blissful peace between you. And looking at him now, you wish you could see him like this more often. Untouched, free from pain and hurt— you want to see him out of this hellhole, want to see the sunlight touch his skin, bring out the sweet freckles that littered his cheeks and the warm caramels of his eyes.

“I wish I could just,, I wish I could just break you outta here, somehow, y’know? Even if I didn’t get out. Just wanna see you happy,,” Your voice rings out against the walls, low, rumbling in your chest, and Kit shifts beside you. Confused, you could tell, though he stays silent and your eyes lock from his spot tucked into your shoulder. His lip is busted, almost healed but he'll come to you soon enough with another bump, bruise, or scar given from Dr. Arden or Jude, always one to get himself into trouble despite scolding you for the same thing, “You shouldn’t be in here, Kit.”

“And you should be?” You sigh softly, shaking your head at his retort and while Kit’s voice comes out in almost a whisper it’s full of stubbornness and bite— not hateful though, his fingers still dancing lazily across your skin as he leans up and brushes his lips against your jaw, gently nuzzling in. “You’re crazy if you think I wanna be without you if I manage ta’ get out of here. What would I do without ya, suga’?”

You bring your lip under your teeth, biting down gently and shrugging at the question, despite it being very obviously rhetorical. Your mind spins through a whole slew of potential answers. One, in particular, stands out though, and before you can stop it, it's spilling from your lips.

“Could have a family. A wife, a couple of kids. I know how much that all means to you, y’know? I don’t want you to have to miss out on anything— much less have to hide anything about yourself. Want you to be proud.”

You almost regret the words as you speak up. You do regret them as soon as you see the once peaceful expression across Kit’s face contort into one of hurt. It’s stupid. Idiotic of you to even be worried about that, much less ruining your chances with Kit if the event of you both getting out does occur.

Kit stays silent. Almost too silent, and you feel your pulse begin to quicken. You wouldn't be surprised if he could hear it too, with the silence filling the air once more. And then, to your distaste, he begins to move back, and your heart sinks into your stomach, face flushing as he just about slips from your grasp.

"Wait, don't pull away.. not yet," You're fully expecting Kit to ignore you, always so stubborn and headstrong, especially when hurt. But of course, he doesn't. No, he just tucks in closer than before, if that's even possible, sighing into your neck, although he doesn't quite melt into you as he had been, stiff against you instead. So much for the romantic bliss, the peace from a few moments ago. When you're sure that he isn't going to pull away, you press your cheek into the brunette mess of short curls on the top of his head, pulling him closer but giving him the leeway to move back whenever he pleases. "I'm sorry. I know, that was,, it was dumb for me to even think of baby, I just.."

"Do you really think I would just drop you the first chance I got?”

You're unable to keep from cringing, immediately shaking your head in an attempt to soothe Kit. Because, of course not. That was far from what you were implying and something you know Kit would never do. Still, those thoughts plagued you, late at night or whenever you'd see that heartwarming, contagious smile. Whenever you imagine him far away from here you seen him like that. Happy and content with a family, not with you, not dealing with the trials and tribulations of being two men in a relationship. You could always say you were roommates, come up with something but the thought of that makes your stomach turn, twist and knot. You didn’t want Kit to have to hide a single thing about himself.

“Of course not.” You murmur, feeling Kit huff and shift against you, obviously unable to make himself comfortable in your arms again. His nose knocks against your jaw as he cranes his neck to look at you, his eyebrows furrowed. Your mouth shuts for a moment before you let out deep sigh through your nose and start again. “I didn’t mean for it to sound— I just,, you had to hide with Alma. And I know much that tore you apart Kit. Why would you want to go through that again?”

“I would have you. That’s why. All we’ve been through,, if I— if we get the chance to get out of here, I want to be with you, (Y/N). Of course, I want kids but a family is the most important thing. N’ you and Lana are my family and I’ll go through anything for you. So stop saying things like that about it. Please.”

You nod. That’s all you can do, really. Because you’ve said far too much and managed to hurt the only person in here that’s worth a damn. You lean down though, placing a kiss on Kit’s lips, gently before tugging him into you again, another soft sigh moving him as he leans up against you. And he’s content again, for a moment.

You ultimately move on from the conversation, ending up right back where you where except now you’re talking about everything and nothing, soaking up the laughs that bubble up in Kits throat when you pepper his face with gentle kisses. His fingers trailing against your chest, his breathing and that sugary Boston accent you love so dearly filling up the room. Until you hear the double doors leading to the commons slam open and you flinch, holding your breath. It’s one of the guards, that’s it, storming past the room you’re in, grumbling to himself. You’re safe right now but you still needed to head back nonetheless. Kit heads out first but before he slips out of your arms you pull him into another kiss, delicately cupping his jaw and running your thumbs over rosy cheeks as he whimpers against your mouth. You pull away far too quick for him, his fingers wringing in your shirt, and you know he’s tempted to lean in, ask you for another. You speak up before he can utter a single praise or plea though, your eyes locking with his own doe-like ones, pushing down the butterflies that flutter in your stomach.

“We’re gonna get out of here. I’ll make sure of it and— I’m gonna make sure I’m the best husband you could ever ask for, angel. You’ll have your family because me and Lana are gonna be right there with you. I love you.”

Kit doesn’t respond— not exactly. It’s no full length, bare your heart out reply but his eyes soften and a grin tugs at his lips as he mumbles that phrase back, that he loves you. He’s out the door quick though, a soft squeeze to your hand. The look you share once you’re both back in the commons is enough confirmation though, taking your seat in a corner of the room as Kit huddles up with Lana on one of the ratty old couches. You were certain you’d see him just as you’d been dreaming about since you laid eyes on him— only you’d make sure you’d be right by his side as long as he wants you there.

[maria-akira]

how you meet the ahs boys + their reaction while you're having a class - PART 1

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hey yall im back again 🧍🏻‍♀️ is this what you call a headcanon?? idk BAHAHSHHA. anyways i've had this idea in my mind for a while and i wanted to share it to yall, so i hope you guys like it 😌

these also have a little back story on how you guys meet !!

also, special mention to @tatestripedsweater for helping me give ideas with jimmy's part !! thank you so much mwah 🥺❤

warnings: none! just pure fluff <3

please excuse any errors !

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~♡ TATE LANGDON:

before the pandemic, you and your family have moved into the murder house.

the house gave your family a very odd vibe, but nonetheless all of you had to bear with it because it was sold for a cheap price.

but when the pandemic arrived the country, you were stuck at home 24/7. thus, classes were online.

you met tate because of your father. tate was one of his patients and the both of you grew close.

"Y/N, what are you doing?"

tate would randomly barge in your room while having a class and you would jump out of shock.

"Jesus, Tate. Stop scaring me like that!"

tate would giggle and lay on your bed, observing the lesson that the teacher rambled about.

while you're writing notes, he would stand up and take a chair from some part of your room and sit beside you.

knowing that tate is clingy, you would warn him not to bug you and behave while you listened in class.

of course, he doesn't listen and he would place his head on your shoulder and eventually would cuddle you.

"Taaate, please let me focus."

luckily, you always keep your camera off.

"Mmm, no. I enjoy bugging you."

~♡ KIT WALKER:

one time, you were driving to school on your own and you were almost running out of gas.

luckily, you saw a gas station nearby and decided to get a fill before heading to school. and there, you met kit.

when you first laid your eyes on kit, you thought that he was the prettiest man ever. you couldn't let this chance slip, thus, you exchanged numbers with him.

you talked all day and night, the both of you were so inlove with each other and you finally decided to introduce him to your parents.

your parents loved him and you were so, so happy.

but when the pandemic came, it affected your relationship with kit.

since all schools and unis were closed down, everything went online.

when kit stayed over, he couldn't spend a lot of time with you because you had to attend classes early in the morning, till afternoon.

"Can you stay in bed with me for a little bit, darling?"

unfortunately, you woke up late that day and you missed 10 minutes of your first class. and just like that, you were stuck to your desk until afternoon.

"Kit baby, I'm sorry. I'm late for my first class. Maybe later, okay?"

as much as kit hated this whole online class thing, he would always find a way to cheer you up.

thus, he would cook you breakfast and bring it over to your room.

"C'mere, I'll feed you while you listen and write down notes."

~♡ KYLE SPENCER (PRE DEATH AND POST DEATH) :

PRE DEATH:

madison, your friend, had bugged you all week to go with her to this college frat party near your house.

you weren't the party type. you loved staying at home, watching netflix or reading some sort of fan fiction on wattpad.

but you hated being single. so, this was your chance to actually get a boyfriend.

when you arrived at the party, you immediately hated it. everything was so loud and everyone was drinking, it was definitely a new sight for you.

you were sitting on a couch that was in the balcony, with a red cup that was filled with punch. you loved being away from the commotion.

this is where you met kyle, it was love at first sight. the both of you had so much in common and you thought that he was the man of your dreams.

you exchanged snapchats and from there, you were partners-in-crime.

you and kyle had stopped going to parties ever since the pandemic arrived, which means you got to see each other less.

since the both of you were students, both of your classes went online.

one time, kyle had no classes for a day and he decided to surprise you.

that day, you were having an online presentation. both your camera and microphone were on.

"Rene Descartes was the Father of Modern Philosophy—"

as you were presenting the slide show, you were cut off by kyle's presence infront of your desk.

"I brought you food, baby!"

you would shush him and suddenly turn off your mic.

"I'm so sorry, Miss. My boyfriend arrived and I—"

kyle would go beside you and kiss you on your cheek, your classmates and teacher cooing over it.

"Miss, you better give my girlfriend a good grade."

POST DEATH:

*pretend that he survived the bus accident and had a coma, because we arent involving witchcraft here*

kyle and his fraternity were on a bus that was going to some college event at school.

on the way there, you guys snapped each other and his friends would talk to you as well.

unfortunately, they got in an accident and the bus was flipped over.

a few students, including kyle, survived the accident.

when you heard this news, you cried your heart out and you didnt talk to anyone in your family.

you and your family visited the hospital and you rushed to kyle's room, it broke your heart to see tubes in him, with machines that beeped like there was no tomorrow.

when the doctor said that kyle was in a coma, your heart sank in the deepest part of your body.

this made you stay 24/7 with him until he was discharged.

when he was discharged from the hospital, he was not his usual self. the bubbly, energetic kyle was gone. instead, he was so confused with everything.

kyle's mom made him stay with you until he got his memory back, and you were more than glad to help.

but this took a toll on your studies because your classes were online due to a pandemic.

everyday in class, you would let kyle sit beside you and let him observe what you were doing.

"We're in Science class, Kyle. You were really good in Science, you helped me alot with my homeworks."

most of the time, you would help kyle develop his speech and his writing. but it was difficult for you.

"S-Sci... S-Sci-en.. ce?"

"Yes, Kyle! Good job, now one more time."

~♡ JIMMY DARLING:

ever since you were a kid, you loved going to carnivals, your parents would always bring you there every weekend.

there were carnivals almost everywhere, and your family brought you to all of them.

to you, each carnival was unique. the clowns and magicians in each carnival had different tricks up their sleeve.

but as you grew up, these carnivals slowly went out of business. except for one, which was elsa's cabinet of curiosities.

you decided to visit it one day just for a trip down memory lane, you never really had expectations for this place.

when you arrived there, there were a few people that were seated.

the show started and it instantly made you smile, they reminded you of your younger days. oh how you wished to be a child again.

you watched through a few acts, and the last act was a man named jimmy darling

when he came on stage, you locked eyes with him. there was something about him that really struck you.

after the performance ended, jimmy ran over to you and got your number. from there, you always talked and you would visit him regularly.

the regular visits stopped when the pandemic struck the country, forcing entertainment establishments, schools and unis to close down.

for the mean time, all your classes went online. you told jimmy that he could stay with you until things went back to normal.

on an early tuesday morning, you were in english class. jimmy was with your parents preparing breakfast, and you were falling asleep while your teacher discussed about the odyssey.

unlike tate, jimmy would always knock on your door. as his mom always taught, never enter anyone's room without knocking.

jimmy would giggle at your sleeping sight, your head lowered and your hair messed up.

"Hey, sweetheart, wake up! You're in class."

jimmy's timing was perfect. as he woke you up, you were called by the teacher.

"Miss Y/N, Do you think Odysseus was loyal to his wife?"

obviously, you panicked. but jimmy was there to save you. since jimmy was fond of reading, he finished the book and he whispered the answer to you before you could turn on your mic.

"No, Ma'am. Odysseus had an affair with Calypso and Circe."

once you got your teacher's approval, you turned off your microphone and let out a sigh of relief.

"You're lucky that I'm here to help you."

jimmy would joke and you would jump up to him, tackling him into a hug.

"I'm always lucky to have you, baby."

~♡ DANDY MOTT

at a young age, you were exposed to different types of fabrics. denim, silk, corduroy, neoprene. they name it, you've probably seen it.

your mother worked as a fashion designer. she managed to open a shop in the city and it was a great success for you and your family.

your mother has styled famous models. because of this, the shop was promoted and broadcasted all over the country. one day when you came from school, you saw a long line outside the shop.

that day, the staff count was low. there were only 5 employees instead of 10. you didn't exactly know why, so you decided to help.

after what felt like several hours, the long line finally dissolved into 2 customers, which was a mother and her son. they looked through the shop and the mother instantly loved everything.

her son, on the other hand, was trying on this lilac tux that your mother made.

you assisted her son and when you locked eyes, the both of you smiled. you entertained him throughout his shopping spree and the both of you never broke eye contact.

this was how you met dandy. he made the first move by getting your number, and of course you gave it back.

from there, the both of you talked day and night, even when you were in school.

since dandy's mother, gloria, loved your mother's shop so much, she would invite you and your mother regularly to her mansion.

gloria and your mother got along very well, and it was like gloria was your second mother.

so when your mother went to paris for a fashion show, she let you stay in gloria's mansion until she came back.

but to your dismay, your mother was not able to come back due to a pandemic that was all over the world. flights, establishments, and schools closed down.

of course you were sad, but you didn't worry so much because gloria treated you like her real daughter.

classes were online and you were forced to attend them everyday in the shared room you had with dandy.

since you had to get ready for class early in the morning, you would quietly get out of bed because dandy was sometimes a light sleeper.

it was around 8am and you were in math class. in your school, cameras were required to be turned on at all times. you thought this was a shit rule, but you had no choice to comply.

you were drawing some circles with a compass for an example that was being discussed by your teacher, when all of a sudden dandy was beside you.

"Dandy, sweetie, what are you doing up so early? Go back to sleep.."

dandy would pout at the lack of attention that you were giving him. since he loved holding your hand, you let him hold your other hand that you didn't use for writing.

"You're doing Math instead of cuddling with me!"

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i'm actually super proud of this omg !! i hope yall enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it 🥺❤

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[ahs-roleplay-fanfiction]

Kit Walker x Reader: Winter Nights

Requested: No Words: 129 Type: Fluff Warnings: slight hint at sexual activities, slight OOC? I snuggle closer to Kit under our blanket as we sat on our porch. "You okay doll?" He asks me, kissing my temple. "Perfect, it's been forever since we've had a night like this." Kit chuckles softly. "Of course it has, since last winter." Kit teases me, bringing a hand out from under the blanket so he can point at the snow. "Oh, hush! You know what I mean!" I reply laughing, turning under the blanket to look at Kit. "I know what ya meant doll." He replies, laughing still. "Why don't you stay out here and I'll make some hot chocolate?" I ask. "Only if I can have it with a side of you later." He smirks softly, as I shake my head and walk into the house.

[goodeday-to-write-hcs]

If AHS Characters Were On Big Brother

• Elsa Mars would host. Sydney Aaron James would be in charge of production.

• The sixteen houseguests would be Michael Langdon, Misty Day, Kai Anderson, Madison Montgomery, Behold Chablis, Coco St. Pierre Vanderbilt, John Henry Moore, Queenie, James Patrick March, Shelby Miller, Ben Harmon, Audrey Tindall, Rory Monohan, Lana Winters, Kit Walker, and Cordelia Goode.

• Michael would be the one guy that all of the girls think is super hot at first. Madison would be the female equivalent. Madison would definitely be looking for a showmance.

• Behold would be the one (known) gay that they always have.

• Coco would definitely be a floater.

• James would not know too much about the show and be super confused the whole time.

• Shelby would be the one weird, zen white girl that always talks about her intuition and freaks out when it warms her of something that was never going to happen. Think Christie from BB21. Misty would also be like this but without the overly emotional part.

• Ben would be the older guy/father figure that usually gets voted out early.

• Audrey would be the drama queen (so would Madison tbh).

• Rory would be the classic dudebro white boy millenial that thinks he’s going to win every comp.

• Shelby would win the first Head of Household competition, which would be an endurance competition.

• Audrey would be upset because she already doesn’t like her. But she’d hide it to avoid being put on the block.

• Shelby would want to try to get the least amount of blood on her hands (like every first HOH) and would nominate Queenie and James, who she wouldn’t see as threats.

• Kai would win the Veto competition and decide not to use it.

• James would be evicted.

• Madison, Michael, Rory, Kai, Audrey, and Coco would form an alliance.

• Madison and Rory would start a showmance and Audrey would get jealous.

• Madison would definitely have a boyfriend back home that would be pissed.

• Lana and Kit would become friends and make a final 2 deal.

• Lana, Queenie, and John Henry would bond over watching and judging the others. They’d form a loose alliance that isn’t necessarily a formal alliance. Lana would bring in Kit.

• Kai would win the second HOH and want to go on a reign of terror. He’d end up nominating Behold and Ben, which isn’t actually a big, scary game move whatsoever.

• Misty would be the “weird” outsider that befriends the older guy, Ben. She’d be very sad about his nomination.

• Behold would win the Veto and take himself off the block. Kit would be the replacement nominee.

• Even though everyone seems to like both Ben and Kit, Ben would be evicted.

• Cordelia and Misty would form a final 2 deal.

• Queenie would win the third HOH and, wanting to make some waves, nominating Kai and Shelby because they were the first two HOHs.

• Shelby would start out as Queenie’s target, since she put her on the block. But Kai would make some drama and he’d end up as the target.

• Misty would win the Veto and take down Shelby. Coco would go up in her place.

• Kai would be evicted.

• Rory would win the fourth HOH and nominate Behold and John Henry because they’re on the opposite side of the house and Behold has been one of Kai’s targets.

• Michael would win the Veto and not use it.

• Unfortuantely, Behold would go home.

• Madison would win the next Head of Household.

• Audrey would get into some drama with Shelby and almost everyone would want her to be evicted.

• Madison, however, would be personally annoyed by Coco and would nominate her and Cordelia. Cordelia would be a pawn.

• Michael would win the Veto again and not use it.

• Coco would be evicted.

• Kit would win the next HOH and nominate Audrey for causing drama. Misty would go up with her as a pawn.

• Cordelia would win the Veto comp and take down Misty. Kit would replace her with Madison.

• Audrey would be evicted and be the first member of the Jury. She would be absolutely miserable while living alone for a week.

• Misty would win the next HOH and take a shot at Kit after the previous week. Unfortunately, no one in this fictional season of Big Brother seems to understand how to backdoor people. So she would put him up right away next to Michael.

• Lana would win the Veto and unsurprisingly take down Kit. Misty would put up John Henry in his place since he is another member of their alliance.

• Michael would be evicted.

• Michael and Audrey would have some drama in the Jury house.

• Lana would win Head of Household and plan to get back at Misty for trying to get rid of Kit. So she would put up her and Cordelia since she knows how close they are. Rory would win the Veto and not use it. Misty would be sent to the Jury house.

• Cordelia, furious about losing her ally, would win the next HOH and puts Lana and Kit up next to each other. Madison would win the Veto competition and not use it. Shockingly, Lana would be evicted instead of Kit.

• The next week would be the Jury Battle Back, which Misty would win (much to the delight of Cordelia). Rory would win the HOH and nominate John Henry and Shelby. Shelby would win the Veto and take herself off the block to be replaced with Queenie. John Henry would be evicted.

• That week, Zingbot would pay a visit to the houseguests and his zings would be especially brutal.

• Shelby, starting to show herself as a competition beast, would win the next Head of Household. She would nominate Kit and Madison, with the plan to backdoor Rory. Kit would win the Veto and set up the perfect opportunity for Rory to be put up on the block. Rory would be evicted.

• While in the Jury house, Rory would cheat on Madison with Audrey.

• The next HOH would go to Misty who would nominate Queenie and Madison. Misty would win the Veto and keep her nominations the same. Madison would be evicted.

• Twist time! That week would be double eviction week. So there would be another eviction that night.

• Queenie would win the Head of Household and out up Misty and Cordelia. Kit would win the Veto comp and not use it. Cordelia would be voted out.

• In her exit interview with Elsa, Cordelia would reveal that her and Misty are actually in a showmance.

• Madison would get into a fight with Rory at the Jury house over him cheating with Audrey.

• Shelby would win the next HOH, guaranteeing her a spot in the final 3. She would put up Kit and Queenie. Misty would win the Veto and not use it. Surprisingly (and angering and confusing many fans), Misty would keep Kit and evict Queenie.

• Kit, Misty, and Shelby would be the final three. All three have established themselves as comp beasts and would fight like hell on the last competitions.

• Kit would win the first one, meaning only Shelby and Misty could play in the second.

• Misty would win the second and Kit would win the third.

• Out of Misty and Shelby, Kit would shockingly take Misty to final two even though they’ve seemed like enemies.

• In the end, it wouldn’t really matter who Kit took to the end because he’d have the majority of votes and win the season.

(Thank you so much for reading (especially if you actually read it all)! This took a lot of work and I legitimately needed to take notes to keep track of everything. I apologize if there are inconsistencies or spelling errors. It was hard to keep track of all of this. I also apologize for being so repetitive with my word choice. But I didn’t know what else to say.

Anyway, I am back and doing more Headcanons. So, if any of you have any requests, let me hear ‘em! My inbox is open!)

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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Saturday, June 20

BUFFY: So--uh--no research? Nothing going on? Monsters or whatnot? (GILES and XANDER shake their heads "no," continue eating donuts.) BUFFY: Good! Good. Uh--So, did anybody--uh--last night, you know, did anybody--um--burst into song? (GILES stops chewing. Everyone stares at BUFFY for a moment.) XANDER: Merciful Zeus! (Everyone talks at once.) WILLOW: We thought it was just us! GILES: Well, I sang but I had my guitar at the hotel-- TARA: It was bizarre. We were talking and then it was like-- BUFFY: Like you were in a musical! TARA: Yeah! GILES: That would explain the huge backing orchestra I couldn't see and the synchronized dancing from the room service chaps. WILLOW: We did a whole duet about dish washing. ANYA: And, we were arguing and--and then everything rhymed and there were harmonies and the dance with coconuts. WILLOW: There was an entire verse about the couscous. XANDER: It was very disturbing.

~~"Once More with Feeling," Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV), Episode 107 (S5E7)~~

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"Xander Harris, Human Pet" (Spike/Xander; FRM) by lunabee34 (Lorraine)

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And I Still Do, Chapter 2 (Buffy/Spike; FRMA) by slaymesoftly

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Completely (Kit Walker X Reader)

Title: Completely Summary: After you get let out of the asylum, all seems lost- until you learn that Kit has also been let out. And, things may be alright after all. Warnings: None (Mentions of the asylum's treatment of Kit) Request: Can I have a one shot request? One where Kit is let out of the Asylum and meets the reader who was let out of the Asylum along with him, he offers her a job at his garage and she takes it, the more time they spend, they fall in love? Please?

A/N: This is kind of low-key an AU (well more like UA), because in this Kit isn't married. I just don't feel right about writing something like that. Sorry x

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Kit Walker~Completely

The first day you were let out of that godforsaken place, and smelled the fresh air and saw the vibrant colours outside the asylum walls felt like the first time you'd ever seen a green that bright and smelt air that fresh. After becoming accustom to the stale smell that lingered in the dull grey walls, you'd practically lost all hope of ever knowing anything else. But, when you stepped out of that place, fully "cured", it was pure ecstasy.

    And, yet, there was something holding you back…

    Kit Walker.

    He was still stuck in that god awful place, despite the fact he had done none of the things the public had claimed he did. It was a true tragedy- he wasn't meant to be in there. Neither were you, really, but in this day and age if you truly speak your mind, some call you crazy. For a while, that placed made you believe you were. Kit was the only thing that kept you sane. He made an effort to talk to you every day no matter how drugged up and abused the doctors and nuns had him. Kit was the real saint- not those so called 'sisters of god.'

   So, while happiness was flowing through you like a jolt of electricity, some part of you couldn't help wallow in sadness. Kit deserved to be out here- with you.

Your apartment had been sold on after you were put into the asylum so you resorted to paying for a hotel with what little money you had managed to scrape together. It wasn't very large or even that fancy, but it was somewhere you felt safe. That was a luxury you didn't have for the last year and a half, and something you were relinquishing in now.

      You laid back in your bed. A queen sized bed with thick mattress and fresh sheets. Honestly, it felt like a dream- it was almost too soft, too delicate for your touch. You were slowly being lulled into the sweet embrace of sleep when the telephone rang. Confusion washed over you, and your thoughts race: you were thinking the worst. Had there been some problem with the money? Did they find out about you being in the asylum? Were you going to be thrown out of the hotel?

    A shaky hand reached for the phone.

   "H-hello?" you asked, your voice reflected how nervous you were despite your desperate attempt to mask your emotions.

   "Evening, Miss," the friendly hotel staff greeted you, "I'm sorry for this interruption.. It's just that there's a young gentleman down here, asking for you."

   "A man?" you murmured, more to yourself than the receptionist.

   "Yes," they confirmed, "Mr Walker."

   Your breath caught in your throat. It felt like a cruel trick being played on you. Mr Walker. Kit? It couldn't be- he was still locked away. You.. You were almost certain this was some sick joke, no matter how hard your mind, your heart wanted to believe it.

   "Shall I send him away?" the employee asked, cutting your thought trail short.

   "No, no," you rushed, "I'll be down in a minute. Tell him to wait for me, I'm coming down."

   Well, if it was a prankster, they would surely flee now. Even though you weren't the most threatening of figures, people who do this sort of thing are cowards. And, you could yell at them so loudly they'd be terrified. And… And, if it was the alternative- god, you hadn't even thought of that. You sighed, and pulled on your coat, so that it was covering the relaxed clothes you had changed into. Your steps echoed down the halls and each step you made down the stairs rang out into the stair well. It was even more haunting, because for a second you were back at Briarcliff, back walking those lonely halls and being patrolled down the creaky steps.

   With what little strength you had, you pushed the door to the main lobby open and stepped into it. A welcomed array of reds and golds met you and you almost sighed out of relief. In the corner of your eye, you saw a man waiting. He… He looked like-

   "Kit?" you asked, your voice no louder than a whisper.

   "Y/N! You're finally down here. I was wondering why you were taking your sweet time," he replied smiling as if he hadn't just suffered months of torture in an asylum.

   "Kit, what are you doing here?"

   It came out rather crudely, and even though you had the best intentions, you were still sceptical that this was real.

   "If you don't want me to stay.." Kit trailed off, teasing you almost, "The truth is, I got out today. I.. I'm free. And, I needed to find you. But, you weren't at your apartment so I went to your sisters and she said you were staying here. So, I'm here."

   "I'm so glad you're here, that you're real- that this is real," you confess, reaching out to touch him.

  Kit pulls you into a hug, his warmth engulfing you in a pleasantly familiar smell that you had missed for dearly.

  "I've missed you too," Kit replies, hoping to never let you go again.

"Are you serious?" you ask Kit, titling your head to the side in confusion, "I mean, are you actually serious?"

    "Yes," Kit laughs, knowing you're not very trusting of good things, "You're.. I want you to work for me. And, live here since I know you don’t have a place to stay right now."

    "Thank you so much, Kit," you reply, and press a kiss on his cheek.

    Kit shook his head, a soft smile on his lips. You were acting as if he had saved your life, when in reality all he'd done is offer you a job and a place to stay. It wasn't anything fancy and Kit was certain you were destined for more glamourous things than car repair in a garage, but you seemed delighted either way. It wasn't a big deal for Kit- he was more than happy to help you, and the truth was he needed you. Needed you close by him.

   At this point, he didn't really know why: just that he did.

   Over time he would come to the conclusion that his feelings towards you was something much stronger than the ones formed out of necessity in Briarcliff. It wasn't that he chose to be with you out of convenience- it was a deep dwelling need and longing for you. He desired more than anything to be around you, be with you. Kit would eventually arrive at only one thought, only one thought that made sense: he was madly and deeply in love with you.

   Completely.