#malcolm x reader

[glitter-and-metal]

Sooooooooooooo...the one shot Malcolm/Reader fic has become a multi-chapter fic. Chapter 2 of 7 is now up. Not the most exciting chapter but sets the scene for most of the future chapters.

[dead-sane-stuff]

* Damian telling some story*

Jason: That is such bullshit

Damian: NO IT IS NOT

Y/n: Jason, if Damian says it's true then who are we to believe otherwise

Jason: Oh Okay, but no one believes me when I say I beat the last level of Mortal Kombat.

Y/n: Because that's just ridiculous Jason, no one beats Sub-Zero or Kronika

[augdawg888]

dating reese wilkerson (headcanons)

im branching out from just normal headcanons

enjoy!

you had to ask him out because he's sooo oblivious

then it took lots of convincing that you actually like him

"okay, be honest, you actually like me?"

ALL the reassurance

"i'm just checking."

he's obsessed with you

and he cooks for you all the time

every snack you like, he's memorized

his love language is obviously acts of service

besides cooking, he'll do whatever he can

carry your things, beat up people for you, and he'd even clean for you

he's learned how to do a lot of things from how he grew up

just like francis, he is AMAZING at laundry

he also loves physical touch

constantly has an arm around you

and he gives the comfiest hugs

he loves his hair being played with

literally melts

if you're shorter, he always kisses the top of your head, but if your closer to his height then he kisses your cheek

the family loves you

everyone swears that since he met you he's calmed down

dewey and hal were the easiest ones to talk to

malcolm didn't really care at first, he was more shocked

same with lois, after the shock she was a little doubtful

she was worried you were wild like reese

but when she notices how he was around you, you grew on her

reese gets TERRIFIED when he sees you talking to his mom

bros paranoid

it weirds him out even more when you hang out with malcolm

but he loves that you were able to fit in with his crazy-ass family

he loves sharing his music with you

if you have a walkman he constantly brings you different cds

he even burns a couple for you

if you like cassettes he'll spend a shit ton of time getting ones for you

he doesnt let you steal his clothes because he's already giving them to you

as long as you keep wearing them he'll give them to you

his favorite hoodie? dont matter

the comfiest sweats he owns? they somehow ended up in your bag when you left

he just loves the way you look in his clothes

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i hope this was good, it's not what i usually do. hopefully you enjoy it!!!!

[hyper-fixated-delusions]

Y/N [Bursts into Billy and Tommy's room.]: Who wants to make 20 bucks? 


Tommy: How? 


Y/N: I need someone to take the fall. 


Wanda, from the other side of the door: Oh, my God... 


Billy, horrified: What did you do? 


Y/N: I can't tell you. Yes or no? No questions asked. 


Wanda, getting a little louder: Oh, my God! 


Tommy: Make it 40. 


Y/N: Done. 


Wanda screaming: Oh, my God!!

Y/N whispering: You're a good son. [drags Tommy out by his collar.]

Y/N: I got him, honey! I got him! Don't worry.

[icumpinkglitterxo]

how would we feel abt ian malcolm/jeff goldblum characters fics ☺️☺️☺️☺️☺️ (send requests pls i beg)

[mysticallystilinski]

More Reese x reader smut? Or Malcolm I love both

“RIDE THE SWEATS”

a reese wilkerson x fem!reader fic

CW! 17+ SMUT ✮⋆˙. best-friends ༘⋆ thigh-riding ༘⋆ modern au ༘⋆ aged 18 ༘⋆ dirty talk lav speaks… tysm for requesting! i literally wrote this in an hour so it was vv rushed but i love the concept.

reese wilkerson, walking around in only grey sweatpants with nothing on underneath. you, a hormonal teenager that’s ovulating, nothing wrong with that, right?

it started out innocent, reese inviting you over, his parents were out to dinner and brothers doing god knows what. he knew that having you all alone gave the opportunity to make a move, after all best friends can touch each other sometimes.

walking into the wilkerson’s house, you were wearing silk pajamas, a nice set of shorts and cute lacy top. reese’s eyes slightly widened, but quickly darted back over to the television. “whatcha watching reese?”, you asked while closing the door behind you. reese’s eyes were too focused on your ass to process any of the words you just said.

“uhhh — monkeys”, he blurted. you turned around to face him and gave a questioning look. “monkeys?”, you were a little weirded out but brushed it off. his eyes closed then went back over to the tv. “yeah.. monkeys!”, he nodded getting slightly defensive.

you giggled slightly before making yourself comfortable next to him on the couch, “i figure we’re both going to sleep out here right?”. reese just gave a thumbs up, no response or anything. “okay reese, you’re acting really weird so you better fess up now or i’m leaving”, you demanded playfully. this wasn’t any help, your flirtatious demeanor, and the way you scooted closer to him, he was bound to break at any second.

“sorry — ‘m just frustrated, girls pissing me off you know”, he huffed. finally, the response you needed, but not the one you were hoping for. “oh”, you said, not really expecting that to be the problem, “well i’m here now so let’s not think about that, and let’s watch a movie?”. without a second thought, you both tried to grab the remote at the same time, him accidentally grasping the top of your hand.

reese jumped out of his seat, and headed towards the kitchen in a hurry, “you know — uh i think i’m gonna make some popcorn.�� unusual behavior filled the air, but you knew you couldn’t control reese’s antics. staying put on the couch, you started the scary movie as the popcorn began to pop. reese was still in the kitchen, cursing his every action towards you.

from the corner of your eye, you made eye contact with his abs, god his slutty waist. his sweats hung low on his hips, just enough to see the end of his happy trail. you couldn’t tell if he was flexing, or if that’s how his chest naturally looked, but damn was it toned. reese’s eyes caught you glancing, you quickly turned your head away and pretended to focus on the movie.

footsteps echoed towards you as reese sat down, popcorn bucket in hand.

in his hands.

his hands were so nice, fingers so long, looking slightly rough but feeling soft. you had to stop these thoughts from clouding your mind, he was your best friend, hell bestest friend in the whole world. reese has his eyes peered upon your body, and your face as you stared intently at the movie, trying not to focus on all the dirty thoughts of him.

the movie was just at the beginning, but got slightly boring. adjusting in your seat, you placed a blanket over your body, making sure to keep a little room just in case reese was cold. that was the perfect idea, “hey, uh — can i share the blanket with you? it’s getting a little cold.”

your eyes glanced back over to reese, and you held the blanket out for him to go under. “thanks”, he smiled quickly, then dropping it as you looked away. reese’s thigh slightly touched yours, creating a sort of heat upon your body. a slight shiver ran down your spine as he adjusted his posture, you couldn’t handle it anymore.

“reese can i ask you something, and you have to promise not to freak out or be weirded out by it?”, you questioned in a nervous tone. reese was slightly surprised, and a little nervous but nonetheless shook his head yes. “can i — god this is gonna sound so weird, okay let me explain — i just haven’t had someone touch me in a while and..” you began to trail off before he interrupted you.

“you want me to fuck you?”, reese questioned with his eyes widened. his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes darted anywhere but your eyes. he was rubbing his chin with his hand before you responded, “i mean when you put it like that.. i mean can you touch me? or like can i touch you.”

without a doubt, reese quickly nodded. “so how are we gonna do this?”, he asked. he wasn’t opposed to the idea at all, actually he was quite excited. “i guess — like can i ride you? or your thigh.. i just need some sort of friction.” reese was inaudible, thoughts forming in his brain about the possibility of this happening.

“yes.” with no second thoughts, you removed the blanket and stood up. quickly pulling down your silky shorts, you were left with nothing underneath. reese was shocked, and at a loss. he gathered up the courage to hold out his hand, offering you to straddle his thigh.

you held his hand, and positioned yourself upon his grey sweats, the sudden contact making you let out a breathy moan. reese’s eyes practically rolled in the back of his head, he couldn’t believe you two were doing this. immediately, his hands gripped your hips and began to guide you, wanting to make you feel good instantly.

you weren’t prepared for the sudden friction, which led to a string of whimpers and whines leaving your mouth. “fuck reese — ‘mm feels so good,” you whined. reese was already getting hot and bothered, his leg slightly shaky which made your experience ten times better. “yeah, it feels good baby?”, he coo’d.

reese began to guide you even further, bucking his leg up as your body grinded against his thigh. a wet spot was surely visible, or would be once you got up. “you’re doing so good, so fucking good baby.”

reese began to whimper as your high approached, your clit feeling the harsh contact and pressure against his clothed thigh. “so fucking speechless you can’t even speak hm? who’s the dumb one now”, he chuckled. your eyes rolled into the back of your head as his large hand guided your body in a motion even your most experienced boyfriends couldn’t.

“kiss me, come on baby kiss me”, he repeated breathlessly. your lips found his quickly, tongue in mouth to get more attention. reese’s dirty talk sure put you over the edge, making you finish all over his sweats. he was hard, and he sure as hell almost came too. your hand grabbed his bicep as you rode your high out, leading every ounce of orgasm out of your body.

placing your head on his shoulder, you felt his hot breath by your ear, slight whimpers still coming out of him at a slow pace. “didn’t know you were that needy”, he whined. “you have no idea.”

[supercap2319]

Cody: "So, Y/N. I was thinking..."

Y/N: "Forget it, Malcolm."

Cody: *Frowns* "You didn't even know what I was going to say."

Y/N: "Cody, you only have two things on your mind. Sex. Food. And you just ate a whole stack of pancakes."

[multi-fandom-imagine]

I feel like Ian would be the type of partner who goes off on random tangents when he's talking.

I would love to hear him talk about something he's passionate about and just smile as he talks even if I don't understand half of what he's saying.

A/n: -Sobbing- Thank you Anon

You sat on the porch swing with a cup of coffee cradled between your hands as Ian Malcolm paced in front of them, his dark curls catching the golden glow of the setting sun. His hands gestured wildly, his voice rising and falling like a symphony of enthusiasm as he dove into another impromptu lecture.

“Chaos theory, you see, isn’t just about unpredictability—it’s about understanding how small changes in initial conditions can lead to vastly different outcomes,” Ian said, his eyes alight with passion. “Take the butterfly effect, for example. A butterfly flapping its wings in Brazil can set off a tornado in Texas. It’s all connected, every little thing, every decision, every action. Isn’t that just… exhilarating?”

You didn’t fully follow what he was saying but you couldn't help but love the way Ian’s mind worked—how he could find fascination in the unpredictable, the strange, and the interconnected. A small smile forming on the edge of your lips as you took a sip of your coffee, eyes twinkling as you watched him animatedly flay his hands around.

“You’re smiling,” Ian paused mid-pace, his dark eyes narrowing in mock suspicion. “You’re not even listening, are you?” He was teasing you of course, a habit of his.

“I’m listening,” you insisted, setting the coffee aside pushing off the chair. “I just might not understand all of it.” You stated with a small shrug of your shoulders.

Ian folded his arms and tilted his head, a grin playing at his lips. “Ah, so you’re humoring me. I see how it is.” His voice light as he stepped forward letting his arms drape around your waist.

You laughed, shaking your head. “No, Ian. I love watching you get excited about these things. Even if I don’t get all the science, I get you. And that’s enough.”

He stared at them for a moment, his expression softening. The swagger he so often wore fell away, replaced by something quieter, more genuine. His head now dipped to crouch down to your level. “You know, sometimes I think you’re the anomaly in all this chaos,” he murmured. “A constant. My constant.”

Reaching your hand, you let your fingers brush a stray curl from his forehead. “I think you’re giving me too much credit, Ian.”

“Impossible,” he said, his grin returning, though softer this time. “Besides, if chaos theory has taught me anything, it’s that the most beautiful things are often the least predictable.”

You let out another soft laugh as you tugged him down to sit beside you on the swing. His hand found yours, you two sitting together, watching the sun dip below the horizon, chaos and constants blending into a quiet, perfect moment.

[mocchii-writes]

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Shuntaro Chishiya-

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~Dating Chishiya as a new Pediatrician hcs

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~Ever Since I Was a Kid, I've Been Legit.

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Choi Su-bong (Thanos)-

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(750 words) Your boyfriend just wants to see you. Unfortunately, your friends aren't in the loop.

~Well All the Stars Would Shine a Bloody Red

(3k words) You and Thanos aren't together anymore but seeing each other in the games brings up new and old emotions.

~If You Hold Me Without Hurting Me, You'll Be the First Who Ever Did [Part 2]

Nam-gyu is under the impression Thanos is using you, but he doesn't realize Thanos is just head over heels for you.

~Young as I Want to Know, I Will Never Let You Go.

(800 words) Thanos is in pieces when he thinks you're dead, but he's got a surprise coming his way.

~You're the Queen of the Superficial, How Long Before You Tell the Truth?

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~Dae-ho being jealous hcs

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~Sae-byeok sfw alphabet

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[theloveinc]

Jason Todd as a parent is so SO funny to me because I think he’s making your kid a lil plate of steamed broccoli and salmon and maybe a little rice or something . And then as soon as the kid is in bed he’s driving to get you both mcdonalds lmao

[iamreadytobecomefrog]

A Little Holiday Peace ~

Please don't mind the grammer or misspellings, this is my first writing thing ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ

Btw I recommend listing to "Christmas Time is Here" from Charlie Brown to get the mood right

You sigh in contentment as you blow on the steam coming from your drink, sitting in front of a fire in your little getaway cottage. You take a sip of your hot chocolate, feeling the warm sweet liquid coat your throat, just as you feel a familiar pair of arms wrap around you.

It felt like decades since you were able to get this kind of alone time together, being busy with work and family during the upcoming holidays was already getting rough, but just feeling the warmth of his chest and the hot chocolate currently warming your stomach was enough to make you melt like snow. You watch as he puts on some random Christmas movie from Hallmark and you let out a huff of air at the cheesiness that was about to ensue in the movie.

But then again, maybe a little cheesiness and corny holiday humor is just what you two needed to enjoy this brief vacation. You snuggle deeper into his chest as he plucks your mug from your hands to sit on the coffee table in order to get more comfortable with you, his breath smelling of peppermint and warm cider.

You sigh happily as his chest vibrates with a chuckle leaving his lips, planting a tender kiss to the top of your head before pulling you into his lap to lay upon his chest. You glance at the falling snow one last time before lifting your gaze to your amazing lover, wondering what you did to get someone like him to fall for you.

[agaypanic]

hii could i request reese realizing he’s in love with reader after they’ve been dating for a while? thank you!!

Hate to be Lame (Reese Wilkerson X Reader)

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Summary: When Reese realizes he’s fallen in love with you, he tries not to make a big deal out of it.

A/N: title inspo is hate to be lame by lizzy mcalpine

***

Reese had never been with another girl as long as he’s been with you. He actually considered it a miracle when you hit the one-year mark, convinced that he would’ve fucked up in some way or accidentally drive you off by now. But somehow, he didn’t; Reese managed to keep his fuck-up’s to a minimum.

This fact made Reese twice as nervous and freaked out when he came to a realization one night. He was walking you home after a date, the two of you chatting about anything you might’ve missed and what you want to do the next time you see each other. You held hands the entire time, lightly swinging your connected arms back and forth.

When you got to your front door, you gave him a hug and kiss as you usually did. You lingered for a moment, not wanting Reese to leave.

“Call me when you get home, okay?” You softly requested, staring up at him. “Wanna make sure you get there safe.”

He nodded. You could ask Reese to run naked through every street in town while professing his love for you, and he’d probably say yes. The boy was utterly whipped.

After some final kisses, you finally went inside. Reese stood at your closed door for a few seconds, mentally preparing himself to leave and go back to the annoying chaos of his own house. But eventually, he turned around and went down your walkway.

“Man, I love that girl.” He mumbled before stopping dead in his tracks. He didn’t even think it; the words just tumbled out of his mouth. Reese was shocked at the statement, but soon shook himself out of his thoughts and kept walking.

But as he kept going, he kept thinking. Which wasn’t always a good thing to come from Reese. But instead of the usual thoughts of evil schemes and how to torment his brothers, he was thinking about you and what he just said to himself.

Love? He loved you? How could he be so sure? Reese had never been in this situation before; he had never gotten far enough with a girl for it to happen. But then suddenly, Reese recalled something his father had said to him many years ago, back when he had his first major crush on a girl. 

“All I know is your mother must carry some internal antidote, because through some fluke, I was lucky enough to get her.”

It was meant to be a warning for Reese and his brothers. Unless by some incredibly rare, once-in-a-blue-moon miracle, every relationship that they tried to pursue would end up crashing and burning because the Wilkerson boys were obsessive and insatiable.

As much as he wanted you to have nothing in common with his mother, Reese started to wonder if you also had that antidote. 

***

Reese’s discovery was at the front of his mind for the next few days. He quickly realized that, yes, he did love you. He also realized that the thought of telling you so made him scared shitless. Reese was so used to being the tough guy, the brooding bully that everyone feared. How would you react to him being soft?

“You okay?” You had been poking Reese’s shoulder, trying to get his attention. The question took him out of his thoughts, forcing him to look at you.

He stared at you for a moment, lips parted but nothing coming out. Then he cleared his throat. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

It was one of those days when you didn’t have school, but your parents were working, so you jumped on the opportunity to have Reese over. You were both settled down on the couch, watching some random movie after finishing the lunch your boyfriend graciously made for you. Perks of dating a culinary prodigy.

You noticed that there was something off about Reese lately. Well, he was more off than he usually was. But you’ve learned not to push him, and that if he really needed to get something off his chest, he’d do it when he was ready.

What you didn’t know was that he was psyching himself up to tell you the thing on his mind. Part of him wished that he had something prepared, but knowing him, he’d probably forget what he had in mind and fumble through his words. So Reese took a deep breath and bit the bullet.

“Not to be lame or anything, but I think I love you.”

Reese immediately cringed at his words. You’re so stupid, he told himself. Reese couldn’t decide what was worse: the obvious nervous quiver in his voice or the fact that he said he thought he loved you when, after the past week of contemplation, he knew that he did.

It felt like forever before he decided to glance to the side and gauge your reaction. To his surprise, instead of looking disgusted or weirded out, you were smiling at him. That small smile he loved so much, because it was always used for him.

You patted Reese’s thigh, holding back a giggle when he jumped at the unexpected contact. He was clearly still picking apart his confession in his head. 

“I love you too, you goof.”

It sounded so natural and casual coming from you. Like you had already known for a long time, instead of dealing with these sudden new intense feelings like Reese had. He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding in.

“Is there anything else?” You looked at him curiously, and it was clear you had whatever antidote Hal had been babbling about. In an instant, Reese was calmer than he had been all week, and he nodded at you. Deciding he was telling the truth, you went back to watching the movie.

But Reese looked at you for a little longer, wondering how he got so lucky.

***

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[babyflorencee]

The Rigged Bet

Reese Wilkerson x fem!Reader

Malcolm wasn't entirely sure how it happened. One second, Y/n was smugly shuffling a deck of cards, gloating about her guaranteed win over Reese and Malcolm, and the next, she was stuck as the designated servant for both Wilkerson brothers for the day, thanks to a completely rigged bet.

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"Okay, we need a plan," Reese muttered, leaning over the kitchen table as he and Malcolm stared at the deck of cards. "If Y/n wins, I'm screwed. She'll never let me live it down."

Malcolm sighed, rubbing his temples. "Why did you even make a bet with her? She's actually good at cards. You barely know how to count."

"Not true! I just choose not to count sometimes," Reese argued. "Now, are you gonna help me win or not?"

Malcolm groaned. "Fine. But it has to be subtle. If she catches on, we're both dead."

Reese smirked. "Relax. I've got a plan."

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"I don't get it," Y/n muttered, arms crossed as she stood next to Malcolm. "I had four queens."

Malcolm hesitated, shooting a quick glance at Reese, who was now lounging on the couch like royalty. "Yeah... and Reese had... um, a straight flush."

Reese stretched with a satisfied grin. "What can I say? Talent."

Y/n narrowed her eyes. "Oh, please. There's no way you won that fair and square."

"Are you accusing me of cheating?" Reese gasped, clutching his chest like she'd stabbed him. "Wow.  And here I thought we were friends."

Malcolm sighed. "Y/n, just let it go. A bet's a bet."

She scoffed. "Let it go? Malcolm, you hesitated when I mentioned four queens. What did you do?"

Reese clapped his hands together. "Alright, servant, we're wasting precious time. Get to work."

Y/n groaned. "You're enjoying this way too much."

"Oh, you have no idea," Reese grinned. "Now, go fetch me a soda."

Y/n rolled her eyes and stomped into the kitchen, yanking open the fridge to grab a can. Without hesitation, she hurled it at Reese, who barely managed to catch it, frowning as it nearly hit him in the nose.

"A little respect for your master, please," he tsked.

Malcolm snorted. "Oh yeah, this is gonna be interesting."

Reese smirked, then leaned toward Y/n. "Now, since you're already up, how about a foot massage?"

Malcolm made a disgusted noise. "Oh my god."

Y/n looked horrified. "Oh my god."

"What? My feet hurt," Reese shrugged, wiggling his sock-covered toes. "It's part of the deal."

Y/n pretending to gag. "There is no way in hell I'm touching those."

Reese sighed dramatically. "Fine. But can you at least fluff my pillow? It's kind of lumpy."

Malcolm raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? You're really milking this."

"Hey, the bet said she has to take care of us," Reese pointed out. "I'm just making sure I get the full experience."

Y/n begrudgingly fluffed the pillow, smacking it down on Reese's lap with extra force. "There. Happy?"

Reese grinned. "Getting there. Now, can you hand-feed me some chips? My hands are tired."

Malcolm narrowed his eyes. "Okay, this is weird."

"What? She's our servant," Reese said innocently. "She has to do these things."

Y/n grabbed a chip and threw it at his face. "Enjoy."

Reese blinked as the chip bounced off his forehead and landed on the table. He looked at her, feigning deep offense. "Wow. That was rude."

Y/n smirked. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did I miss your mouth?"

"Yeah, actually. You have terrible aim," Reese said, crossing his arms. "Try again. But, you know, like a normal person this time."

Rolling her eyes, Y/n picked up another chip and held it up. "Open."

Reese grinned and leaned forward, opening his mouth expectantly. With a dramatic sigh, Y/n placed the chip between his teeth.

"There. Happy now?"

Reese crunched down on it with a smug look. "Much better. See? That wasn't so hard, was it?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Y/n muttered, reaching for another chip. "Might as well finish the job now."

Reese perked up. "Oh, please do."

She fed him another one, then another. Reese chewed enthusiastically, grinning like an idiot. "You're a natural at this," he said between bites. "We should make this a regular thing."

Y/n scoffed. "In your dreams."

Reese smirked. "Oh, you have no idea."

Malcolm, who had been watching with increasing suspicion, leaned back in his chair, staring at the two of them. His brows furrowed. Then, slowly, his expression started to change.

His eyes flicked between Reese's ridiculous grin and the way he was practically basking in Y/n's attention.

Then it clicked.

Malcolm's mouth fell open slightly. He pointed a finger at Reese. "Wait a minute." His eyes widened. "Oh my god."

Reese froze mid-chew. "What?"

Malcolm grinned like he just solved a murder case. "You like her."

Reese nearly choked on his chip. "What?!"

"You totally like her," Malcolm said, his grin widening with triumph. "I can't believe I didn't see it sooner!"

Reese's entire body stiffened. "That is the dumbest thing I have ever heard in my life, and you have said some really dumb things, Malcolm."

Malcolm smirked. "Oh yeah? Then why are you acting so weird?"

"I'm not acting weird!" Reese snapped, his voice an octave higher. "You're acting weird! You're always acting weird! Maybe you like her!"

Malcolm rolled his eyes. "Nice try, but this isn't about me."

Reese scoffed, throwing his hands up. "Oh, so now it's a crime to enjoy winning a bet?"

Malcolm leaned back, unimpressed. "Uh-huh. So making her fluff your pillow and feed you chips is just about the bet."

"YES! And you know what? You're just jealous." Reese jabbed a finger at Malcolm. "That's why you're making up this crap about me liking her!"

Malcolm raised an eyebrow. "So you don't like her?"

"NO!"

"Not even a little?"

"NOT EVEN A MICROSCOPIC, ATOM-SIZED AMOUNT!"

Malcolm smirked. "Then why is your face red?"

"BECAUSE I'M MAD AT YOU, YOU IDIOT!"

Y/n watched them argue, amused. "I feel like I should leave you two alone to work this out."

Reese ignored her, seething. "Malcolm, you are so full of crap! You just love messing with me because your tiny little goblin brain gets off on it!"

Malcolm gasped mockingly. "Wow, that's a lot of emotions for someone who definitely  doesn't like her."

Reese let out an incoherent noise of rage and grabbed the closest pillow, hurling it at Malcolm's head. "I HATE YOU!"

Malcolm dodged effortlessly. "Oh, yeah, super normal reaction."

Y/n smirked, crossing her arms. "So…you like me, huh?"

Reese turned to her, wild-eyed. "NO, I—" He groaned, gripping his hair. "GOD, WHY IS EVERYONE SO STUPID?!"

Malcolm grinned. "You mean everyone but you and Y/n? You know, like a couple?"

Reese nearly lunged at him. "I SWEAR TO GOD, MALCOLM—"

Y/n cut him off by grabbing his collar and pressing a quick kiss to his cheek.

Reese froze. Malcolm looked like he was about to explode.

"What the hell just happened?" Malcolm asked, voice cracking.

Reese stood completely still, like his brain had blue-screened. Then, he touched his cheek, looking shell-shocked. "Uh—"

Y/n grabbed her bag with a smirk. "That should shut you up for a while." She turned on her heel, pausing just long enough to glance over her shoulder and say, "Call me." Then, she walked out.

A long silence followed.

Then Malcolm squinted at Reese. "Are you—are you crying?"

Reese, still holding his cheek, growled through gritted teeth. "I'M NOT CRYING. AND IF YOU TELL ANYONE ABOUT THIS, I WILL BREAK YOU."

Malcolm snorted. "Oh my god, you totally are."

Reese lunged at him. "COME HERE!"

Malcolm shrieked and bolted out of the room, cackling as Reese chased after him, yelling threats.

[mysticallystilinski]

“ DEEP ”

a reese wilkerson x fem!reader fic

CW ! 17+ SMUT ✮⋆˙ established relationship ༘⋆ dry-humping ༘⋆ sub!reese + dom!reader ༘⋆ extra-needy reese lav speaks… reese is my new hyper fixation so i HAD to make a fic about him.

ten days without the touch of you and reese wilkerson has been off the hook. you had went on vacation, leaving reese to fend for himself. the constant loneliness was not getting eased even when you texted him, much less suggested to call him when you had the free gaps.

today was the day, you were coming home and spending the night at reese’s house. he had made sure to plan this thoroughly, clearing out his family from the house planned months in advance to go to a nice hotel assisted with the help of francis and piama. he had faked the sick trick, making it more believable by forcing himself to throw up and pass out.

lois was more than willing to part ways with him not knowing that you were yet to come back from vacation.

“i know that she’s still on vacation, that’s why i’m giving you a little trust reese to stay in and get rest.” lois knew something was ought to happen, but a free vacation was not something she was going to pass up on.

a knock on the door late at night after the wilkerson’s left was enough to make reese jump off of the couch and bolt towards the entrance. opening the door, he was faced with you holding an overnight bag and a huge smile on your face.

“reesey!”, you exclaimed, throwing your bag to the side and wrapping your arms around his neck. he stood there for a moment shocked from how soon your flight landed, but quickly put his arms around your waist and squeezed tightly. you two stayed there for a while, it seemed like forever not seeing each-other.

he groaned into the hug, already hard from the touch. you quickly pulled back, and pushed him away. “oh no no no! reese i want to talk, engage in conversation”, you whined. he covered his hard on, looking away from your eyes while replying back, “well you whining is not going to help the matter.”

“okay, come here let’s sit down”, you said grabbing his hand. he pulled away in an instant and you noticed him grow even harder from the touch. despite the slight hurt in your chest, you ignored it and proceeded towards his room and to the bed.

reese sat down beside you, but still kept his eyes away, scanning the room for something to distract himself with. “reese, if you’re gonna be like this all night then i might as well leave”, you spoke. his eyes darted to yours as his mouth opened to say something, but nothing came out.

“okay then, i’ll just leave”, you began to get up and walk towards the door before reese physically got onto his knees. “no don’t leave, i missed you so much”, he pleaded. you just laughed, your boyfriend was hilarious in these aspects. you jokingly started to walk away, but before you could even get out the door reese wrapped his arms around your legs.

“reese. what are you doing?”, you giggled. his body was contorted around your legs which made you stay in place “baby, i’m not actually going to leave, let me sit down.” he reluctantly pulled back from you so that he was back onto his knees again. his head was at the height of your chest, and his eyes battered up at you. “you’re so beautiful”, he spoke. this caused an instant blush to appear on your face. “what?”, you laughed awkwardly, it wasn’t something you expected him to just blurt out.

“you’re just gorgeous, and i love you”, he spoke softly while playing with your hands. without a second thought, you bent down slightly and placed your lips onto his, motioning for him to stand back up. still holding the kiss, you helped reese onto his feet as he slightly towered above you.

“i want to touch you”, he spoke gently, moving a hand to caress the back of your head. “really, tell me where you want to touch me?”, you spoke. “i’d rather show you”, he suggested. nodding quickly, you took off your shirt, and discarded it to the floor. reese did the same, but went a little further, discarding his sweats leaving him in only his boxers.

“hey, this isn’t fair! i think you should take off your pants too”, he stressed. you smiled and began to remove your pants, only leaving you in your bra and panties. “see reese, now it’s fair.” the distance was short between you two, it seemed that every second was an inch closer. reese began to play with your bra strap, fidgeting with it in his fingers and slightly pulling it down.

you slightly whined impatiently as reese became easily distracted with your lacy bra, and the way it felt in his hands. “reese!”, you slightly scolded trying to get the attention of the brunette boy. his eyes shifted towards yours, slightly licking his lips, and turning you around in a hot second.

within a snap, your bra was unclasped, and had fallen to the floor. your arms immediately went to cover your chest before reese turned you around again. “hm, why are you covering yourself baby?”, reese questioned. you stayed silent as his eyes raked your body and slightly raised his eyebrow at your stance. his hands reached up to uncover your body, without fuss you did as he motioned for.

a short breath left reese’s lips before his lips were back into yours in an instant. you groaned into the kiss, tugging onto his hair as he pushed you further back. you pulled back, “okay i’m sorry for teasing but this time i want to try something different.” he gave you a confused look before switching spots and pushing him onto the bed.

“stay there”, you spoke quickly before he had the chance to get up. he nodded in agreement before adjusting himself to a comfortable position. “i want to try being more dominant, and you being more — submissive.”

reese’s eyes slightly widened but a flash of darkness grew in his orbs. “i mean — i wouldn’t — i don’t..” he stuttered out in a mess. “you wouldn’t even wanna try it?”, you pouted. your body made its way closer to reese as his breath hitched in his throat, but of course he tried covering it with a fake cough. “it’s not that i wouldn’t want to try it..”, he trailed off. “then what is it?”, you asked. “i just think it would be too overwhelming.”

“reese. that’s the whole point”, you giggled before straddling him. “just listen to what i have to say and it will be all good, okay?” after those words were spoken, a small moan left reese’s mouth and a quick nod was brought upon from him. slowly but surely you began to grind your hips against his lap, you acted unfazed but reese was another story.

moans and whimpers left his mouth as his hands went to touch your waist. quickly swatting them away you warned him, “no touching, just let me make you feel good.” his eyes widened and you could tell he was slightly nervous, but his body was showing another form of expression. his hips bucked up incoherently, he was getting needier by the second.

his moans suddenly became louder before you placed a hand on his mouth. “shh, be quiet baby”, you cooed. his eyes darted to your lips and then your boobs. “hm, needy baby needs to touch me doesn’t he?”, you teased. this didn’t help reese’s case as he twitched in his boxers and almost came over the edge. reese’s mouth opened, and proceeded with the chance to get your fingers into his mouth.

in shock, you stopped what you were doing, but reese continued to suck on your fingers and give you a puppy dog eyed look. he thrusted his hips up to gain some type of friction, but you stood there in awe. you didn’t know reese was that kinky, like the type of kinky to put fingers in his mouth kinky. you weren’t complaining though.

“awe, poor baby, do you need to cum?”, you taunted. reese’s eyes rolled back as you began to slowly move back and forth against his covered bulge, still writhing with fingers in his mouth. words were trying to spill from his mouth before he went back to sucking, you noticed his hands bunching at the sheets too.

“come for me baby, please”, you whine out. immediately, reese’s head was thrown back and you removed your fingers to hear his cries. he moaned loudly, so loudly you were sure the neighbors heard him. feeling his cum through your panties, eluding from his boxers you became even more turned on.

through his labored breathing, reese finally spoke.

“now can i touch you?”

[supercap2319]

Cody: "I think I'd make a good side bitch. What do you think?"

Y/N: *Looks him up and down* "You're the definition of 'side bitch.'"

[harveywritings92]

[While on a mission, Dante and R/n set up a small snipers nest at the top of a waterslide, Vergil is scolding them for their choice as it was obvious they wanted to to used the slide when the missions done. Halfway through his rant Vergil comes to the realization that R/n is up to something.]

Vergil, to the homunculus: Don’t you dare!

[R/n pushes Vergil down the slide and he cusses her out as he goes down.]

R/n, yelling down the slide: Keep yer arms and legs crossed at all times, Verg!

{She then turns around to face a slack jawed Dante; whose looking at her in awe.]

Dante: That’s the bravest thing I’ve ever seen anyone do.

R/n: Yeah.

Dante: You’re gonna die.

R/n: I know.

{pause}

R/n: So, you think Vergil’s going to be okay?

[Vergil’s devil triggered arms suddenly jut out from behind and grabs them both, Dante and R/n scream in terror as Vergil drags them down the slide with him]