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moonyswritinq · 16 days
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I can’t wait to read your fics! Your writing is awesomeeee!
Can we know whatchu got in the inbox already plsssss?
(Btw I just discovered your blog but it’s so cooooool!)
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thank you so much! it really means a lot to me to hear that <3
and for sure, I'll tell you what I got, in no particular order. I've written what the ship is, the form it's going to be written in—if it's decided (which can be subject to change if you have opinions on it)—, context to it and its status if it's started. I also added some projects that I haven't had requested but are working on, just in case you are curious about that (because I realised I had not updated about them for about a year, so sorry).
MASTERLIST, TAG LIST, REQUEST RULES
Dead Boy Detectives
Charles Rowland:
Charles x gn reader, headcanons and oneshot — based on the song 'So American' by Olivia Rodrigo : finished
Charles x gn reader, headcanons and oneshot — reader is short and alive
Charles x male reader, oneshot — Charles pines for reader and doesn't know how to confess his feelings
Charles x gn reader, headcanons — just cute headcanons : just started
Charles x gn reader, headcanons and oneshot — established relationship, alive reader who is psychic/has powers
Edwin Payne/Paine:
Platonic Edwin x gn reader, headcanons and oneshot — reader is a witch and Edwin does not trust them in the beginning, but they end up with a sibling relationship
Monty the Crow:
Monty x gn reader, prob oneshot — non-native reader (prob French) that struggles with english and Monty thinks it's cute/reassures them
Monty x male reader, headcanons and oneshot — vampire gothic reader who shows affection in strange ways and loves to listen to Monty talk
Monty x gn (maybe male) reader, oneshot — painting Monty's nails black in a tender and intimate scene
Thomas the Cat King:
Thomas x male reader, oneshot — enemies/rivals to lovers where reader is more of a dog person so you know it's going to be lots of tension : just started
Thomas x ftm reader, prob oneshot — a fallen angel reader who got hurt and gets reassurance and help from The Cat King
Thomas x male reader, prob headcanons — reader is stoic and ace, yet not sex-repulsed, but The Cat King has to work differently to gain his affections than through his sexuality
Thomas x gn reader (or x Edwin), oneshot — the poor soul narrowly avoided Esther's capture and takes refuge in The Cat King's palace
Painland/Payneland:
Charles x Edwin, prob oneshot — friends to lovers in a non-modern AU where they didn't die
Charles x Edwin, oneshot — Charles realises his feelings earlier and says he loves Edwin back in that scene
Edwin / The Cat King:
Edwin x Thomas, oneshot — Edwin finds himself paying a lot of attention to cats in London, though he hasn't figured out why, which is something The Cat King notices and decides to send him a little something to remind Edwin of him
Edwin x Thomas, oneshot — the rest of the Detective Agency find out about Edwin's relationship with The Cat King and chaos ensues
Miscellaneous:
Dead Boy Detectives x male reader, oneshot — reader has powers and works with the detectives on a case
Poly Edwin x Charles x gn reader, headcanons and oneshot — established relationship with fluffy moments between the three : may not be written (don't love poly but we'll see)
Lord of the Rings
Legolas Greenleaf:
Legolas x male reader, oneshot — reader and Legolas drink way too much at a pub, ignoring any onlookers and opting to share a dance together : not requested
The Marauders
Regulus Black:
Regulus x ftm reader, oneshot — fluffy scene, maybe dysphoria comfort
Regulus x male reader, oneshot/series — academic rivals to lovers that resolves with a lot of tension at a Slytherin party : not requested, almost finished
The Maze Runner
Newt:
Newt x male reader, prob oneshot — Newt is very protective of reader, could be in the Glade or in the Scorch Trials or in the Last City
Newt x ftm reader, headcanons and oneshot — best friends to lovers and everyone in the Glade knows about them
The Umbrella Academy
Male Original Character, series — with a charismatic & overdramatic who flirts with everyone, multiple ships : not requested, but a long work in progress
Outer Banks
JJ Maybank:
JJ x male reader, oneshot — reader is a surfer and manages to impress JJ enough to get invited to a party, where they play truth or dare and silly things happen : not requested
Sherlock
Sherlock Holmes:
Sherlock x male reader (or oc), oneshot — reader is a genius, autistic, and a cat person, and help Sherlock with one of his cases, thus earning his attention immediately : just started
Star Wars
Obi-Wan Kenobi:
Obi-Wan x male reader, oneshot — part two of Caught in the Moment, which would be the aftermath of them finding out about Obi-Wan and the reader's relationship during a joint training session
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson:
Eddie x gn reader, headcanons and oneshot — shy reader who needs to let loose, Eddie takes it upon himself to show them a good time and they really come out of their shell
Eddie x male reader, oneshot — reader stumbles onto Eddie's magasins which are bookmarked with people that look suspiciously like reader, so gay confession ensues : may not be written (original request too lewd so I changed but don't know if I'm inspired enough to write it)
hope this helps if you want to request something or just to see what's to come in the near future :) you guys have really put me to the test and to work and I appreciate it more than you can believe. if you cannot see a request you've made her then I will not write it, sorry (prob bc it went against my rules or was too sexual).
if you want to encourage me to write faster/more a good way is to read, like, reblog, and comment what I have already written. I loooove feedback and encouragement
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thegr33nc0met · 2 days
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Dead Boy Detectives Masterlist
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♥︎Edwin Payne
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♥︎Charles Rowland
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♥︎Crystal Palace
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♥︎Niko Sasaki
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♥︎Jenny The Butcher
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♥︎Thomas The Cat King
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♥︎Monty The Crow
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♥︎Esther Finch
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♥︎Night Nurse
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♥︎David the Demon
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Feel free to ask about other characters!
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adalwolfgang · 13 days
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DBD Fan Server!!!!
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n3onstarss · 2 years
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An Odd Predicament - Ch. 1, Lost
Montgomery Gator x Transmasc!reader
You get an unexpected roomie after the disastrous fire that took down the Mega Pizza Plex. How will a human and a gator survive this odd predicament?
this is literally just me projecting, so 'reader' also has autism and just anything else i have. this is self indulgent and I'm sorry if you came here looking for a random fic, whoopsies!
also, Chips is based of my sister's dog, Jack is based off of my dog and Sally is based off of my late cat
TWs for; talk of trauma, mentioned sh, mentioned anxiety, mention of death/decommission
if i miss anything please let me know so I can tag it!
A dark house sits on a empty back road in the middle of borderline nowhere. Neighbors are few and far between enough that everyone keeps to their own. The outskirts of the city are quiet and devoid of human life this early in the morning except the occasional car passing by on the way to work or rooster crowing. All is calm and the one-story mobile home is all too dark and still not dark enough. The moon, inky black and new, is setting slowly, partially covered by dark rain clouds. Inside this little house in the middle of borderline nowhere is two cats, one dog, and one person. The dog, Chips, is curled on the couch. The little Australian shepherd passed out completely. The black cat, Sally, is curled on top of the tall bookshelf by the TV and the ginger cat, Jack, is curled on top of Chip's hip.
And the human?
The human is fast asleep in their warm, cozy bed. That was, until a knock at the door jostled Chips awake and got her to barking. The barking itself wakes you suddenly, startling you out of that comfortable warmth and the lull of sleep. The scare, and the falling out of bed it caused, made your adrenaline and heart rate spike.
It took a minute of flailing to separate yourself from your now-tangled blankets and nab your phone off your bedside table.
"7 AM?!" a whisper yell, almost a hiss, escapes you. Who in their right fucking mind would knock on your door at 6 IN THE MORNING?!
You debate actually answering the door, or climbing back in your twin size bed and soaking up the left over warmth, if there was any by now, and letting Chips scare them away. But, alas, the knock came again, and Chips was persistent in her yapping.
Draping the comforter over your shoulders, clutching it closed and stalking through the cold, dark house was easy enough, but once you reached the main living area something felt.. wrong. No car lights or flashlights are outside, your porch light is off and you can't hear anything even when you press your ear to the front door. Chips wasn't even near the front door, where was she barking from?
Then, the knock sounded again. This time you could pinpoint from where, the back door.
Meandering your way through the living room and little arching doorway was fine, but panic reared its ugly head once you got to the kitchen. What would happen if you opened the door? Who the FUCK was outside?? Are you gonna end up on some shitty true crime podcast?
All was silent inside and out, if you didn't count Chips barking up a storm and the tippy-taps her nails made on the floors. You almost walk away, thinking maybe it was just some stupid racoons, but then a familiar voice spoke in a hushed tone.
"Hello? Cher, are you there? Cher please, open up darlin' I can't be seen outside. Please?"
The shock of hearing your coworkers voice outside, let alone begging you to open the door, was enough to break you from your stupor and you stepped closer to the door. You'd know that voice anywhere, being his official 'caretaker' at the pizzaplex.
"Monty? hello?" a hoarse whisper, but apparently heard and acknowledged. A heavy, relieved sigh escaped the now vaguely-visible silhouette outside, shadow showing through the frosted glass.
"Cher!"
Chips was still barking away, and you reached into her treat bowl and handed her a rawhide so she'd be busy and quiet. After Chips ran the corner and into the living room again you finally went to open the door. The wooden door, the one with the frosted glass, unlocked with a audible click and opened with a squealing creak. Now you could clearly see your coworker outside. And oooooh boy.
even in the dim moonlight and through the vinyl door's glass you could see ash and burns covering the, once green now grey, silicone. His glasses were broken and his claws dull. His paint was chipped, he was missing a tooth and one eye seemed to be drifting. He looked like he was about to be split right in half if he wasn't careful.
Red hot rage boiled in your veins. Someone, or something, had hurt your coworker, your friend, bad enough to make him have to trudge all the way to your house from the pizzaplex while damaged, dirty and, by the looks of it, low on power and spaced out.
he came from the pizzaplex. the pizzaplex that was well within city limits.
How has he even gotten here, anyways? and where was everyone else? All questions for another time, right now you had to get him fixed up and safe.
"Monty. what happened?" you spoke, trying to keep your voice soft to not alarm him anymore then he already was.scooted out of the way and leaned to prop open the vinyl door and invite him inside.
He took his sweet time standing outside all spaced out and staring blankly at you as if questioning why. And in that time Jack, that ginger bitch, came around the corner and gunned it straight for the open door. Luckily you'd gotten him that little bell collar, even though it was annoying as all hell, cause you were able to scoop him as he tried to dart past. He wasn't even phased by the gator animatronic outside, the fearless bastard. Now you had a door propped and a cat under your arm, and Monty looked more bewildered then ever.
"Well, are you coming in?" Your tone was teasing and playful as you try to keep panic from seeping through. and apparently you succeeded.
"Yeah, yeah sorry.." And with that you finally had the gator indoors, and not a second too soon.
A car drove past slowly, you could see it from your back door as it came crawling up the road. As if searching for something.
As if searching for Monty.
That stupid gator and you had been planning to try and get him outta there for months, especially recently with threats to decommission the glamrock over every little thing. But now here he was, safe and sound, and you were not going to send him back to that stupid fucking hellhole.
You didn't even spare the car a wave as you step back indoors and locked up again. Jack wriggled his way out of your arms, onto the floor and back up to the counter. The cold door against your forehead works wonders to calm you and counting to 10 definitely helps. You're only standing for a few seconds when you turn to check in Monty.
Somehow the massive gator looks so.. small. He's holding the tip of his tail in both hands and looking around your kitchen. anywhere but at you, you note. He looks like he's about to cry, if animatronics could, and he's swaying a little. His hands are insanely jittery.
"Monts, you good?" what a stupid stupid question. of fucking course he's not, you idiot! He's hurt, tired and shaking like a damn leaf.
His head snaps to look at you, eyes blown wide, before they return to normal and he calms down in the span of seconds.
"Huh? oh, yeah, I'm good.." by now he's dropped his tail and is holding one of your chairs to keep himself upright.
"yeaaah, no. you're definitely not lookin' so hot bud. stay right here, I'll be back."
Thank God for you being semi-prepared. that oil wouldn't come out of the floor for a while if it got in it and you had a oil towel somewhere. Speed-walking feels all too slow and your blanket was getting tangled, so you drop it and keep moving, jogging now through your small house You have to go through the arch, to the little hallway and then down the small hallway to the bathroom. Snagging the oil towel is easy, now to find a damn charging cable strong enough to charge Monty. And luckily, you had just the thing.
A jog past the guestroom to the end of the hall put you in your room. Sitting right on your dresser was a faz-co official portable charger. Stolen months ago by accident after you'd out in in your bag absentmindedly and never returned for fear of getting fired.
You jogged back to the kitchen, towel and charger in hand and almost fell tripping on Chips, who had taken over your comforter and was getting rawhide all over it. Oh well, there are more important issues right now.
The kitchen is surprisingly empty when you arrive, and panic floods you before a noise grabs your attention. Heavy footfalls echo through the house, and the source is definitely in the living room now.
please don't let there be oil on anything, please, your thoughts are panicked, but the worry about oil distracts from the fear of your friend essentially dying in your house, even if only for a second.
Monty is lumbering sluggishly around the living room, standing in the middle with his tail held close so as not to break anything. strange, the 'most aggressive' animatronic is being careful as he moves about your house. Sally is awake now, and gearing to jump down and say hello.
There is indeed oil in the carpet, but that's fine.
"Monty, c'mere please." You don't have the heart to be mad at him right now.
Monty drops his tail in surprise, and it hits the chewed up remote, courtesy of Chips. The TV comes to life and a news station quietly plays a devastating scene.
"Tonight, a tragic story and the potential end of a legacy. Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex has been burned down in a series of unfortunate events this evening. The fire is rumored to have started in the basement and the authorities are investigating as we speak. The fire was reported to have started at about 5 in the morning. The cause is thought to be arson or electrical errors, but it in unconfirmed," As the man speaks images of the Plex are in screen. One, whole and clean, shoes the Plex as you'd seen it just last Friday, only two days ago, and the other shows a pile of burnt timber and metal.
Monty now seems visibly distressed as you're both transfixed with the screen, a low whine escaping his voice box. After they cut to an ad break you lean down and grab the remote, shutting the TV off. In this time you hadn't realized Sally looping between Monty and your legs and bunting her head against both of your calves.
It must've made an interesting sight to a witness if there was any; A gator looking sheepish, a human in shock and a cat unaware of the situation. Both the robot and human staring slack-jawed at the news showing their home and workplace destroyed. Huh, it would've been funny if it weren't for you losing a job and Monty being half-dead and traumatized.
You slowly collect your nerves, hoping you can do this without making anything worse. ignore.. that. for now and work on patching up Monty.
"... Okay Monts, take a seat on the floor please? by an outlet?"
Monty is now dragged out of his stupor too.
"Huh? oh, yeah, okay. okay, I can do that." Monty meanders over to the far wall and sits directly under the window, not a full foot from the recliner. You walk over and crouch down next to him, plugging in the cord to the outlet and then maneuvering around to sit infront of him.
"Can you open your stomach hatch please?"
a quiet hiss fills the air as his stomach hatch swings open like double doors, revealing his charging port.
"Thank you." How Monty isn't freaking out right now you don't know, but you're lucky he's being compliant right now. A quick click and he's all plugged in, charging up. Next matter, now that his battery won't die while you work, checking for injuries. Sure animatronics don't have blood, but they were still programmed to feel, and that includes pain. Extra lucky you, the animatronics have stomach-like tanks that allow them to ingest certain items, and holy fuck do you hope that list includes acetaminophen.
"Stay right here, I'll be back in a few seconds, I'm going to get you a painkiller before i start cleaning you up, mkay?" You stand up and back away, holding your palms towards him like someone convincing a dog or toddler to stay in one place. Except, y'know, it's the plex's most violent animatronic who you are lucky enough to be close friends with.
Monty blinks up at you and nods, and with that confirmation you take off sprinting. First the acetaminophen, which is in your bedside table. You dart down the hall, make an excessive and exaggerated jump over Chips, and grab the door frame to help you turn. You almost throw the bottle with how fast you snag it, before turning and running back. And now a drink to wash it down. The kitchen is filled with the sound of pouring rain, looks like that storm you'd been hoping for finally came, but this wasn't the time.
Holy fuck you hope he can drink water or Dr.Pepper, cause that's all you got right now. Grabbing a plastic cup and waiting for it to fill with the fridges filtered water takes longer then you want, but snagging a can of Dr. Pepper out of the cardboard box on the counter is quick enough.
However, now you're hindered in your running. Running will spill the water and shake the can, both are bad. You kinda forget his short the walk is to where Monty is parked.
Setting everything down, you finally get to work. Struggling with the child lock in your frenzy, Monty watches with quiet amusement at your panic. The bottle comes open and two tablets spill into your palm. Or, it was supposed to be two, you now have a handful of the red and blue capsules. pinching two you dump the rest back in and hand the two to Monty.
"Water or Dr. Pepper?" the question is fast and catches Monty off guard. no matter how long he's worked with you, it still surprises him you're the only person actually interesting in giving him a say.
"Uhhh.. water?" He's not sure how to respond, and you can hear that. You finish screwing the cap back into the acetaminophen and place it on the windowsill, which means leaning over Monty.
Monty has had a bit of a.. admiration?, almost, for a while now. The close proximity makes him freeze as you reach over him. And now you're back where you were, criss cross applesauce on the floor and holding a glass of water out to him. He registers the pills in his right hand now and realizes what he's being expected to do. Normally, he would resist if told what to do, but he was tired and sick and in pain, plus it was you, he trusted you with anything.
He took the water into his left hand, popped the pills and downed the glass all rather quickly. The glass was set on the windowsill right next to the acetaminophen bottle.
"good job, Monts. next matter of business," you said, trying to keep your voice light and teasing, but panic still laced the edges, "you're obviously hurt and leaking everywhere, may i clean you up?"
another polite question, another surprise. You could be so mean when you wanted to, but never with Monty. Monty, who trusted you. Monty who you had fallen head over heels only three weeks into your new job. Monty, who you had been working with for almost 6 months now. Monty. Your friend.
A nod and a low hum, a purr almost. Confirmation.
"thank you, M. will you please scoot from the walk just a bit so i can clear your spinal strut first? I'll be quick so you can lean again, i just wanna make sure your spine isn't damaged."
"sure thing, cher."
the sound of metal on carpet was quiet, but all the commotion and then silence drew Jack to the area like mice to cheese. Ironic, considering his full name was Montgomery Jack, after the cheese. You hadn't been working at the Plex when you got Jack, and once you did you teased Monty about sharing a name with your cat.
Saddled in behind Monty, you began feeling down his spine from the base of his neck down. and, technically, since his tailbone was connected to the spine you had to check his tail. Sure he didn't have bones like humans, being a robot and all, but it was reassuring to check. Jack pranced his way into Monty's lap and plopped down, content to rest on the dirty gator.
"all clear, no fractures or breaks that i can feel.. are you okay enough to run a diagnostic?" as if on cue the gator freezes up and his eyes close, semi-obvious signs of a diagnostic.
"All done. Just some dull claws, some cracked abdominal plating and a broken teeth, nothing too ba-" "and burns, and you're definitely not okay and in a ton of pain." you didn't give the poor gator a chance to finish his sentence of self-proclaimed okay-ness.
"What hurts the most? well work our way down the pain scale so you don't sit here in pain while I work.. if that's okay of course?" Monty chuckled a little at that, you were almost as much of a papa bear as Freddy was, if not more. nagging on everyone for their needs but neglecting your own. Like that time you told Monty to go take a breather but wore your binder for almost 2 days straight like an idiot.
".. the burns hurt the worst, then the plating.." he loathed to admit that he was hurt, he hated being taken care of unless it was you, but he wouldn't say that out loud. you knew this but refused to let him wiggle out of this. you were going to help of it's the lest thing you do.
"Okay, good start. I think I have some burn cream in my garage," you started to say as you 'stood' on your knees and hobbled around him. Seeing him gently stroking Jack made your heart swell with pride and something you didn't dare admit. "I can run and grab it if you and Jack wait here. I know it won't help much, being a robot and all, but the cooling sensation should get through your sensors and take the edge off the pain. Or an ice pack if you don't think the cream'll work."
"Icepack's fine." Monty didn't stop petting Jack for a second while the little ginger rolled around and chirped at him. As you stood up to leave you could hear a quiet "..thank you."
Your ventures through the house are much calmer now, knowing the extent of Monty's injuries are not the worst and can be dealt with with time and patience.
You pull open one of the dark green drawers and snag some Ziploc bags, you'd noticed quite a few bad burns and wanted to have enough ice for at least the major ones.
At first you try to get the ice directly in the bag by holding it open with both hands and pressing down on the paddle thing with your pinkies, but that just gets ice everywhere. You cringe at the noise of ice hitting the floor, but Jack and Chips come sprinting and Sally trots in after them. It's not long before Monty is also on the doorway, watching you frozen with a look of mixed astonishment and disappointment at the three animals gathered around the melting ice on the floor.
You know he's there, hard not to when his hulking frame makes so much noise traversing your old mobile home. You look up at him bewildered and throw both arms down to gesture at the animals before you..
and Monty chuckles.
That's.. a sound you haven't heard in a while. He's been so serous lately, worried about decommission, but here he is, safe in your home and laughing at your pets' antics. Eventually he looks from you to a chair and back, as if silently asking to sit down. The moment you nod, he's gingerly pulling out a old chair and settling into it.
You smile and how oddly polite he looks while sitting at your little table. It's old and wooden, all the chairs creak and the table is one of those circular ones with the leg in the middle. the leg of the table and the headrest things on the chair are all delicately carves into swirls and grapes and the table leg has lions faces on all four sides. it was a gift from your grandma, and Monty looks so out of place next to it. Maybe it's the sight of new tech with old furniture, but it makes you stifle a giggle.
Finally back on task, you walk back across the room and open one of the top cupboards, snagging some stupid plastic Halloween cup you're half sure you've had since childhood. As you walk back to the fridge and begin the task of getting ice into the cup and then into the bag you realize Monty observing you. By now the little beasts have lapped up the ice and disappeared, all except Sally, who was weaving between and bunting Monty's legs again.
Eventually the bags are full, and by that time it's only 7:47 am. You begin to prepare the bandages and tape to attach the bags when you realized it had only been 47 minutes since your friend, and coworker, showed up to your house in the middle of nowhere. How did he even get here?
"Hey Monty.. How did you get here?"
the question catches the gator off guard, making him freeze. He slowly sits back in the chair from where he had been leaned over to pet Sally, eyes blank and blown wide.
"you don't have to answer-" you start, realizing you overstepped, before he cut you off. "Walked."
"I'm sorry if I overstepped, i didn't know and I wanted to make sure you were okay and-" "Cher. I'm fine, you're fine, we are fine."
You suck in a breath through clenched teeth teeth and close your eyes. Monty guides you through a old, simple exercise you both used. "in..." a deep inhale, "and out..." a equally deep exhale. You rinse and repeat a few times, willing your heart rate to slow. The memories that come with the instructions are soothing.
You're the one who started it, using the trick to will yourself down from panic and anxiety setting in and keeping you from scratching at your hands. Eventually Monty picked it up and would say the words for you and you for him when his anger nearly boiled over. Now it had been as easy as breathing to say in and out for the other when they needed it.
And boy did it do wonders.
"okay, okay.. I'm good. Now, let's get you patched up!" Monty was always astonished at how fast you could bounce back. It always felt like there were two Suns instead of one, just one was a bit more angry and prone to mood swings. Before he even said a word he'd already had icepack's slapped, figuratively not literally, over his burns and secured with bandages.
As Monty watches you do the last wrap he notes the scabs across the back of your hand. When you finish tying the double knot and go to leave he gently snatches your wrist and drags you closer to him.
"You been scratchin' again?"
Ohhhh no. you were in for it now.. "Uhhh.. no? Jack's been getting real handsy about wanting to play, bit and scratched me a few times, but I'm all good!" You faltered and stumbled through your confession, unsure about your lie. You didn't wanna blame your cat, but you didn't want to admit it had been getting bad again either. winter was fast approaching, and that meant seasonal depression.
"You don't sound too sure, cher. is that what happened? truly?" He didn't wanna push too far and scare ya away, but he needed to know so he could help.
crickets. no response. the house was so quiet you could hear the whirrs and clicks coming from Monty's body as it preformed it's functions.
"it's not a big deal! its nothin' i can't deal with Monts. But look at you! you're covered in burns and basically bleeding out! We need to worry about you right now, I'm fine."
"So we're both not fine. Noted."
You can't argue with that, you guess. Just in the nick of time Chips starts barking at Jack and they begin to play. It's like.. 8? in the morning now. you're out of a job too, so you get a day at home. A yawn escapes you, you hadn't slept much and when you did it wasn't good.
"So... is the oil a leak or..?"
"Nah, just leftovers from earlier. should be dried now. wouldn't mind a little wipe down if you're up to it, but i can do it if you don' wanna."
"nah, i got it. glad you're not leaking though."
A warm towel is pressed to dirty silicone as you try your best to scrub off the oil without hurting him worse. He's stiff as a rock the whole time, relaxing slowly as the towel makes him feel cleaner again. Once the oil was all gone you made for your room.
"I'm going back to bed, I'm not usually up this early on a Sunday. You're welcome to sleep anywhere you want if you want. everything in the house is fair game, the blankets are in the hall closet. The porch is always open, but i don't recommend going outside just yet. G'night Mont!"
Monty looked after you bewildered. You trusted him to just.. show up at your house and not do anything while you sleep?!
It takes a few minutes, but Monty decides to follow you into your room. He raps his knuckle lightly on the door before entering to find you looking passed out.
well.. you had said everything in the house was fair game so...
Monty walks back into the hall and grabs the comforter off the floor, as well as a couple throws off the couch and some pillows, and meanders back into the dimly lit room. He starts up a nest of sorts right by your bed, not wanting to be far from you.
you were safe, he knew you and knew you would protect him. the same couldn't be said for many others.
Apparently you weren't yet asleep because while Monty was rearranging the blankets you spoke up.
"Monts..?"
that startled him. a little too much. He stared at you, frozen mid work.
"Monty you big idiot don't sleep on the floor.. come on.." you sleepily scooted back, patting the spot next to you. It was such a small bed, but Monty couldn't say no to you. He lifted himself off the floor and quietly crawled into your bed. it took a lot of wiggling and rearranging but eventually you were both settled, him on his back and you on his chest.
"you plugged in..?" you mumble against the muffling silicone. Monty shifts a little and nabs a charger off the floor while you sit up enough for him to plug in. once he was secure you instantly flopped down and drifted off.
Your shallow breathing was soothing to Monty, and a strange feeling bloomed in his chest. something like pride, but so much more. He nabbed some extra blankets off the floor and made sure you were cozy before relaxing, the feeling only getting stronger.
Monty was soon lulled to sleep by the adrenaline crash, the pouring rain, the acetaminophen coursing through him soothing his aches, and the warm, comforting weight on his chest.
Oh yeah, he could get used to this.
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alina-dixon · 10 months
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Fandoms I write For: (part 5)
(I Only write x Male readers)
(smute is allowed!)
The Crow:
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The Conjuring:
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Fast and Furious:
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The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom
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- Link
- Ganondorf
- Rauru
- Sidon
Five Night’s at Freddy’s: Security Breach
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- Monty
- William Afton
Sailor Moon:
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vegetafan72 · 3 years
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I Think I'm a Headcanon Blog Now
Hey! I feel like just turning my Tumblr into a headcanon specific account (tho it's pretty much been that already for a while). I want to make it official tho so here's my announcement for it! I'll still post some headcanons I had in the works but feel free to request some from me! I'll prioritize requests. Here's a list of the fandoms and specific characters I'll write for:
Jojo's Bizarre Adventure- Jonathan, Speedwagon, DIO, Joseph, Jotaro, Kakyoin, Avdol, Polnareff, Josuke, Koichi
Steven Universe- Steven, Connie, Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst, Peridot, Lapis, Bismuth, Rose, Greg, Lars
Dragonball Z/Super- Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Krillin, Piccolo, Tienshinhan, Yamcha, Future Trunks, Bulma, Chi-chi, 16, 17, 18, Freeza, Broly (Super only)
Yu-Gi-OH/ 5Ds/ Zexal- Yugi, Seto Kaiba, Yami Yugi/ Atem, Yusei, Jack, Crow, Aki/ Akiza, Lua/ Leo, Luca/ Luna, Carly, Yuma, Shark, Kite
My Hero Academia- Deku, Bakugou, Uraraka, Iida, Kirishima, Kaminari, Jiro, Yaoyorozu, Mina, Mirio, Amajiki, All Might
Hetalia- Italy, Germany, Japan, Prussia, America, England, France, Canada, Romano
Harry Potter- Harry, Ron, Hermoine, Luna, Neville, Draco
Marvel- Yondu, Kraglin, Starlord, Gamora, Nebula, Rocket, Mantis, Thor, Loki, Captain America/ Steve Rodgers
Jujutsu Kaisen- Yuji, Megumi, Nobara, Gojo, Nanami
Genshin Impact- Lumine, Aether, Venti, Lisa, Noelle, Barbara, Bennet, Razor, Zhongli, Xiao, Xingqui, Chongyun, Beidou, Kazuha, Thoma, Yoimiya, Kokomi, Gorou
Five Nights at Freddy’s: Security Breach- Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Chica, Monty, Roxy, Bonnie, Sundrop, Moondrop
Ducktales 2017- Scrooge, Huey, Dewey, Louie, Webby, Launchpad, Donald, Della, Gyro, Boyd, Fenton/ Gizmoduck, Drake/Darkwing Duck, Gosalyn, Magica, Goldie, Penumbra, Steelbeak
The Owl House- Luz, Amity, Willow, Gus, Eda, Lilith, Hunter, Raine
Twisted Wonderland- Riddle, Trey, Ace, Deuce, Leona, Ruggie, Jack, Kalim, Malleus
Disney- There's too many characters to list. If you want one, just ask and I'll let you know if I can do it.
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That's all I can think of for now. I may update this list later as I become comfortable with characters I didn't list or get involved in new fandoms (or add fandoms I forgot to list before).
If you want to request multiple characters, limit yourself to asking only up to 5. They don't all have to be from the same fandom, but I may split them into different posts. Ex: You request something for Garnet, Pearl and Amethyst from Steven Universe, but also for Gojo and Nanami from Jujutsu Kaisen. I would post the SU characters and the JJK characters separately. At least, that's how I think I'll do it. This may change later.
Also, I should clarify what exactly I'll write. By the way, I only do SFW prompts and topics. Here's what I do and don't do:
Will Do:
- Basic character headcanons
- S/o headcanons (ex. female! s/o, sick! s/o, tall! s/o, etc.).
- Ship headcanons (I reserve the right to refuse a ship I find uncomfortable or wrong like Italy x Romano or Piccolo x Gohan. Basically, don't ask for a ship where the characters are related or its an adult with a child [even if Gohan is older, there's still such an age gap])
- Platonic ship headcanons (This is different from ships which are romantic. For these, you can ask for headcanons about siblings, parents and children, friends, etc. Found family, like Yondu and Starlord or Silver and Jim Hawkins, count for this too [and I'll love you forever if you ask for that trope. I ADORE it])
- AU Headcanons (Basically, give me any series and AU you want [ex. Coffee Shop AU, Avatar AU, Good/Evil Swap, etc.] and I will try to figure out how the characters of said series would fit into the AU. This could be anything from The Owl House characters in a Harry Potter AU where I'd sort them into houses and figure out what their lives would be like at Hogwarts or My Hero Academia characters in a Circus AU where I figure out everyone's role in the big top)
Won't Do:
- Reader inserts. Maybe in the future, but not right now.
- Match ups, meaning you send info about yourself and I match you with who you should date. Also maybe in the future.
- Crossover stuff. No Scrooge x Gamora or something weird like that.
- Any super dark topics. I can handle violence, but don't go overboard. This includes yandere content. I don't like yanderes to begin with, but also its too popular; everyone has already written a million yandere headcanons.
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maggyme13 · 4 years
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Sugar (Prolog)
AN: Just as threatened: Here is the Prolog to my SugarDaddy!Loki x Reader AU.
This story will include all different kinds of stuff that are inproriate for readers under 18.
NO MINORS ALLOWED
*Thoughts*
Warnings: Swearwords
Masterlist
Sugar-Masterlist
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„Come on Rose. I am moving in tomorrow!”, you groaned, not really enjoying the idea your best friend had.
“And it is my last day visiting you. Lets have some fun!”, your black haired friend laughed, handing you the next cocktail.
“Fiiiiine, but just for the protocol: I was against it!”, you laughed accepting the drink.
“Protocol signed, now drink!”, Rose laughed, chinking her glass to yours.
“Yeah yeah. Love you, too.”, you shook your head.
You were simply enjoying your night out with your best friend, when your eyes found an your known person: Leon, your boyfriend. And he was kissing with a blond girl you did not know.
WTF
“Rose, do you mind watching my drink for a second?”, you mumbled with your eyes cast on the one man you loved and had planned to move in with the next day.
“Sure, I will stay here.”, she smiled, thinking you wanted to go to the toilet or something.
“Thanks.”
Weaving your way through the dancing crowed towards your target.
“Leon? What is going on here?”, you asked him once you had reached him.
“Oh, (y/n). I kind of forgot to mention, but- I don´t like you anymore. This is Sarah (please insert other name here, if your name is Sarah- and let me know just out of curiosity), my new Girlfriend. Well, see ya when I see ya.”, and with that they disappeared into the mass of people; you to shocked to follow.
What the heck did just happen?
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It was late in the afternoon of the following day. You and Rose had left shortly after, you telling her you really weren´t feeling well; not wanting for her to feels sorry about you.
The shift at the diner you work at as a waitress was calm, and you had just served two tall and very trained guys (you assumed former military) their coffees and some pie at their table, when the door opened and three masked men entered guns in hand.
“HAND ME ALL THE MONEY OR I WILL SHOOT!”
Silence. Shocked silence. No one moved, except the robbers.
“WE SAID ALL THE MONEY!”, the first one shouted again and aimed his gun at you.
“Of-Of course, please give me a second. I just have to get behind the counter again.”, you quivered in fear and hurried back behind the counter. All the while stumbling over a chair and almost toppling over.
That would leave a bruise, but you did not care at that moment. You were more concerned about your safety and those of your guests.
“Then HURRY UP bitch.”, he sneered again, shoving you forward once you walked past him.
“Of course. Here- this is everything that is in the till at the moment.”, you told him, handing over the money of the last two hours that were in the till.
The rest of the money was already in the safe.
“ARE YOU KIDDING ME? THAT´S NOT EVERYTHING!”, the burglar shouted in anger.
“It is. My boss took the money from the first shift already to the bank. I am sorry, this is all we have.”, you explained with fear in your voice.
“SHUT UP!”
Shutting up
“FUCK! Alright, Bitch, we leaving. Lucky day. But for our trouble, put those muffins in the bag as well.”, he ordered, only for the three of them to leave once their leader had the bag filled with money and food.
What the fuck just happened? This week sucks big time.
“Hay, you alright?”, one of the muscular men asked you, but his voice was far away and you could not understand what he said. You only saw his broad chest.
“Are you alright? Police are on their way, as well as EMTs. Hay, look at me- you did everything right.”, it was the other man and you finally looked up. The black man was smiling down on you with a reassuring smile.
You just wanted to answer, when the door opened and police entered. They at once started asking questions on what happened.
A young female officer was just interrogating you with an older gentleman, when your boss screeched into the diner.
“WHAT HAPPENED HERE? YOU INSOLENT STUPID GIRL! GET OUT! YOU ARE FIRED!”, she screamed at you. Not caring that you had been held on gunpoint or that the police stood right next to you.
“Bu-”
“I don´t give a flying fuck. Anyone who hands out our money is poison to this diner. Leave!”, she growled and you hung your head.
“Yes, Ma´m.”
“Good.”
At once, tears streamed down your face and sobbed. Now you were unemployed and homeless; with the last money spend to store your belongings inside a storing unit for two months.
The lease to your flat had out; you had planned to move in with your now ex boyfriend , but that went out of the window the evening prior and you had nothing.
With all questions answered, you were excused and free to go, you were left with the dilemma of where to stay with time being.
Maybe Monty and Bob got an idea.
With heavy eyes and tired bones, you made your way to the park that laid on your former way to work. Usually you would take leftovers, and gift them to the homeless living there.
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Bob and Monty had been kind enough to let you stay with them for the last week, though they kept stating that the street were no place for a young woman as you were. Not that you did not know that, but with no other choice, you had to.
The three of you were sitting at their usual spot, when you noticed two large men approach. They looked rather familiar from the distance and once they came closer, you noticed them to be the men from the incident.
Great. They will either be full of pity or assholes. Can they just pass?
“Good morning gentleman . What brings you to our humble place at the park? Is it because fo our lovely young friend here? She recently became single and yould do with a fine man that treats her right. Not to mention you two look like yu would be able to get her out of this awful place.”, Monty greeted them and you paled in shock and embarrassment.
“MONTY!”, you shrieked.
“He is right.  The night are getting colder, and these lads seem alright. Two old street guys know how to judge people. Trust us.”, Bob chimed in.
“BOB!”, you wanted to hide, “Maybe that is true. But it is none of their business. You don´t even know them. I am sorry. Please ignore what they said.”, the last part was directed at the two newcomers.
“Wait, does that mean you are living on the streets?”, the dark skinned man frowned and Monty answered for you.
“For a week  now. She lost her job and had no place to stay because of the dick that is her Ex.”
“We are sorry.”, the other piped up,” if we had done anything you might have been able to keep your job.”
“Still wouldn´t have a home.”, you mumbled.
“Well, now that this is settled. See you around (y/n) and don´t do anything we wouldn´t do.”, Monty called out and within a few seconds the two men were gone, leaving you with the strangers.
This is not happening right now, is it?
“Looks like you are stuck with us now. Come on, we are just on our way to grab some food and drinks. Name is Sam by the way.”, Sam grinned and you frowned.
“I don´t want your pity money.”
“It´s no pity money. I just want to treat a beautiful woman to some food and drinks.
“Then I want it even less. I am not here for your amusement.”
“That wasn´t my intention, I swear. You seem nice  and I like meeting new people. Maybe we can help you out.”, he sighted.
“You know someone who rents out rooms to homeless with no income?”, you dryly joked.
“Maybe, you will have to come with us to figure out.”, he grinned.
“I don´t want to go anywhere. I feel dirty.”, you mumbled, slightly ashamed of your current state.
“Then tell us what you want and we can sit down at some bench or something.”
“You won´t drop it, do you?”. You groaned
“Nope, and neither is Bucky over there.”, he answered.
“Fine. A hot chocolate would be nice.”
“Coming right up.”
The three of you sat back down on a park bench.
“About that room. It´s not like you asked, but, we have a few empty rooms you could crash in.”, Bucky suddenly stated.
“I don´t want pity.”, you flinched.
“Take it as help to get back on your feet. You can pay rent once you have a new job.”
“What about food?”
“Well, our Boss pays for everything. I don´t think that bit you eat won´t be noticed.”, Bucky tried to assure you with a shrug.
“Who says I can trust you?”, you squinted with a questioning gaze.
“You can call whoever you want and leave the address and our names with that person. And you can leave any second.”
Taking in a deep breath you thought for a moment.
“Thank you,”, you finally answered, “I – I appreciate it. But I will do something in return. Helping with the household or something.”
“Accepted. Come on, we will get a cab.”
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The car stopped in front of  a skyscraper and your eyes turned huge in awe.
“You live here? What are you working?”
“We are Bouncers. But our boss wants to have everyone important close, so he bought a few floors where we all life.”, Sam explained, holding the door open for you.
“You said it is your appartment. Don´t I need his permission as well?”, you panicked.
“Maybe. But he is on a business-trip at the moment. We will just ask him, once he is back.”, this time it was Bucky´s time to shrug.
“Hey, don´t worry. He won´t kick you out. Now let´s get up so you can settle in and take a shower and or bath. Sleep in a warm bed and eat stuff. “, Sam grunted reassuringly and nodded towards the entrance to the lobby.
What am I doing here? I don´t even know them. But better than dying on the streets I assume.
The Lobby was lavishing and you earned a few stares.
A hotel was also located in the tower.
“This elevator is just for the inhabitants and not the hotel guests. We will get you a keycard someday. Now let´s get up.”
“Thank you.”, you breathed and the doors closed.
Part 1
AN2.0:
So, what do you think of this first part? And are you ready for Loki to show up in the next one?
Let me know what you think and please REBLOG!
Thank you very much.
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medialists · 5 years
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Mamma Mia
Atomic Blonde 
Filth 
Regression 
Colonia 
El círculo 
Beauty and the Beast 
Trance 
Victor Frankenstein 
Atonement 
Starter for 10 
Becoming Jane 
The Conspirator
The Last King of Scotland 
X-Men.
Glass 
The Last Station 
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind 
Big Fish 
La desaparición de Eleanor Rigby 
Submergence 
Thor 
The Avengers 
Intensamente 
Las ventajas de ser invisible 
IT. 
Inception 
Harry Potter.
At eternity's gate 
Catch me if you can 
Her 
Pulp Fiction 
Xavier Dolan 
Memorias de una Geisha 
Ready player one 
Battle angel 
Taxi Driver 
El doble 
Shutter island 
Cube 
My week with Marilyn 
Noé 
Ballet shoes 
El diablo viste a la moda 
Cazafantasmas 
Les miserables 
Lady Bird 
The Truman Show 
Irene, yo y mi otro yo 
Call me by your name 
The Favorite 
La la land 
La chica del tren 
Jolene 
Winter's war 
Tomb Raider 
Ex machina 
El código Da Vinci 
Ángeles y demonios 
Mean Girls 
Mulan 
Coraline 
Mujer Bonita 
E.T. 
Crimson Peak. 
Extraordinario. 
Las de Marvel que faltan 
The Room 
A quiet place 
Blade Runner 
Animales Nocturnos 
Animales Fantásticos  
La Propuesta 
A star is born 
Begin again 
Anon. 
From Russia with Love
Goldfinger
Thunderball
You Only Live Twice
On Her Majesty's Secret Service
Diamonds Are Forever
The Man with the Golden Gun
For Your Eyes Only
Octopussy
Never Say Never Again
A View to a Kill
The Living Daylights
GoldenEye
Tomorrow Never Dies
The World is not Enough
Die Other Day
Casino Royale
Quantum of Solace
Dawn of the Dead
Blade II
RED
The Dark Knight Rises
Kick-Ass 2
Die Hard
Scarface
From Dusk till Dawn
Face/Off
No Escape
Impostor
Death Race 2
Jobs
Les Quatre Cents Coups
The Wolf of Wall Street
The Murder of Princess Diana
The Diving Bell and the Butterfly
Fight Club
My Sister's Keeper
Ida
Loreak
Sowon
Gran Torino
All About Eve
The Nun's Story
The Sunset Limited
A Clockwork Orange
Kingsman.
Batman: Under the Red Hood
Lords of Dogtown
Unbroken
Ip Man
Million Dollar Baby
Concussion
The Great Gatsby
Lilting
Birdman
The Theory of Everything
War and Peace
Collateral Beauty
The Children's Hours
Moulin Rouge!
Dolls
The Bridges of Madison County
As Good as It Gets
Me Before You
Before Sunrise
Before Midnight
Carol
The Reader
Like Crazy
New York, I Love You
Anna Karenina
Pride & Prejudice
Bridget Jones's Diary
How to Marry a Millionaire
Bus Stop
The Prince and the Showgirl
Ladies of the Chorus
Roman Holiday
Prendimi l'Anima
The Young Victoria
Sabrina
Ed Wood
My Life Without Me
A Woman of Paris
Metropolis
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Fantasia 2000
Punisher: War Zone
Robin and Marian
The Unforgiven
Green Mansions
Live and Let Die
Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery
The Rocky Horror Picture Show
To the Bone
T2 Trainspotting
La Grande Bellezza
Men, Women & Children
Lost in Translation
Ghost World
Before Sunset
Evil Dead
Army of Darkness
After Earth
Hulk
Get Smart
Raiders of the Lost Ark
The Dark Crystal
Labyrinth
300
Mononoke Hime
Edge of Tomorrow
Death Race 2050
L'Écume des Jours
Paris When It Sizzles
The Seven Year Itch
Down with Love
Monkey Business
Dead Alive
Monty Python's Life of Brian
Vertigo
They All Laughed
Love Among Thieves
Gentlemen Prefer Blondes
Let's Make Love
Funny Face
On the Town
The Sky's the Limit
A Damsel in Distress
Shall We Dance
There's No Business Like Show Business
It's Always Fair Weather
My Fair Lady
Don't Bother to Knock
Monte Carlo Baby
Las Dos Caras de la Verdad
Ciudad en Tinieblas
El Bebé de Rose Mary
The Chuck Net Atrapado Sin Salida
El Experimento
Holy Motors
Mindscape
Twin Peaks Fire Walk With Me
Antichrist
Bottom of the Worlds
High Rise
Southland Tales
Magnolia
Tinker Taylor Soldier Spy
Inherent Vice
The Lobster
The Number 23
They Look Like People
Upstream Color
Twelve Monkeys
Minority Report
Los Cromocrímenes
Predestination
About time
Blue Velvet
Pi: Faith in Chaos
The Box
Identity
The Life of David Gale
The Gift
Lovesong
Miss Sloane
The Meyerowitz Stories
The Big Sick
Efectos Secundarios
The Notebook
The Odd Life of Timothy Green
The Little Mermaid
Manchester By the Sea
Silence
Moonlight
Hunt for the Wilderpeople
Snowpiercer
Star Trek Beyond
Moonrise Kingdom
No Country for Old Men
The Exorcist
The Darjeeling Limited
House of Sand and Fog
Napoleon Dynamite
The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus
Armores Perros
La Dictadura Perfecta
Frida
El Crimen del Padre Amado
El Estudiante
Cilantro y Perejil
Perfume de Violetas
Arráncame la Vida
Como Agua para Chocolate
Solo Con tu Pareja
El Callejón de los Milagros
Rojo Amanecer
La Ley de Herodes
Un Monstruo de Mil Cabezas
Las Horas Contigo
Maquinaria Paramericana
Ella es Ramona
El Jeremias
Sopladora de Hojas
Los Insólitos Peces Gatos
Guten Tag, Ramon
El Infierno
Mientras el Lobo No Está
Sexo, Pudor y Lágrimas
Miss Bala
Cronos
Después de Lucía
Qué Culpa Tiene el Niño
Nosotros los Nobles
La Jaula de Oro
Y tu Mamá También
Canoa
Amar te Duele
Toki Wo Kakeru Shoujo
Transformers
Harry Potter
Old Yeller
Legally Blonde
Miller's Crossing
Faustrecht der Freiheit
It's Called Murder, Baby
Heathers
The Love Witch
Southside With You
Pink Flamingos
Hr's Just Not That Into You
Windstruck
What's Your Number?
There's Something About Mary
When Harry Met Sally
Forgettin Sarah Marshall
Say Anything
Pretty Woman
Not Another Teen Movie
Kate & Leopold
Sleepless in Seattle
Pretty in Pink
Serendipity
Four Weddings And A Funeral
50 First Dates
Bridget Jones' Diary
Something's Gotta Give
Pánico Antes del Amanecer
Cumpleaños Mortal
Viernes 13
La Quema
The Slumber Party Massacre
Campamento Sangriento
Curtains
Siete Mujeres Atrapadas
The House On Sorority Row
Detrás de la Máscara
April Fool's Day
Lovecraft
Bubba Ho-Tep
Thor Ragnarok
Lo Que Hacemos en las Sombras
Zombies Party
La Noche de los Muertos Vivientes
El Regreso de los Muertos Vivientes
Army of Darkness
Pasion Infernal
Terroríficamente muertos
El Baile de los Vampiros
Braindead
Creepshow
El Jovencito Frankeinstein
Gremlins
Un Hombre Lobo Americano en Londres
The Edge Of Seventeen
Murder of Cats
The Book of Love
Atomic Falafel
Buddies
Tiempos felices
Illegal
Nise: El Corazón de la Locura
Kill Command
The Blind Side
The Fundamentals of Caring
The Danish Girl
Miss You Already
Fantastic Beasts the Crimes of Grindelwald
Side Effects
Requiem for a Dream
Constantine
The Island
The Box
The Tall Man
Oblivion
Gods of Egypt
Twilight Zone
Dusk Dawn
Jeepers Creepers
The Descent
30 Days of Night
The Midnight Meat Train
VHS
Minority Report
Terminator
Avatar
Midnight Sun
The Book of Henry
Lady Bird
Truth or Dare
Adrift
Stronger
Every Day
A Nightmire on Elm Street
REC
Monsters
American Mary
Found
The Witches
Let Me In
Let the Right One In
Oculus
Insidious 4: The Last Key
Trainspotting
Night of the Living Dead
Life of Brian
Drive
Snatch
Blade Runner
Scarface
Lord of the Rings
Ben - Hur
Cantinflas
Tin tan
Pedro Infante
Gone With the Wind
Indiana Jones
Salon Kitty
The Wild Bunch
Harold and Maude
The Warriors
The Long Goodbye
Deep End
Coonskin
The Bestia in Calore
La Cage aux Folles
Badlands
The Brood
1941
Eraserhead
Labyrinth
Legend
The Sound of Music
Repo! The Genetic Opera
Enemy Mine
Cannibal Holocaust
The Evil Dead
Lola Montes
King Kong
Rock and Roll High School
Blood In Blood Out
Easy Rider
Heavy Metal
Pink Floyd The Wall
Wicker Park
Lars and the Real Girl
The Cable Guy
Sophie's Choice
Brokeback Mountain
A Wrinkle in Time
Scream
Presagio
Señales
Titanes del pacífico
Clint Eastwood
Dirty Harry
Chappie
The Greatest Showman
Safe Heaven
Across the Universe
Thirteen
Perfect Sense
A Life Less Ordinary
Shallow Grave
No Reservations
The Holiday
Ali G in da House
The Reader
The Dressmaker
Brigsby Bear
Cast Away
Romeo + Juliet
What's Eating Gilberte Grape?
Body of Lies
Little Nemo Adventures in Slumberland
Apt Pupil
Stand by Me
Shawshank Redemption
Excalibur
Hearts Beat Loud
Velvet Buzzsaw
Nightcrawler
Chungking Express
Twin Peaks
Throne of Blood
Harakiri
2046
Tokyo Story
F for Fake
Allegrophobia
Lost in Translation
Hereditary
Twin Peaks: Fire Walk with Me
Rear Window
West Side Story
Manhattan
David Lynch Cooking Quinoa
Ikiru
Midnight Cowboy
Bonnie and Clyde
The Straight Story
Annie Hall
The Great Dictator
The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
M
Y tu Mamá También
Paddington
Paddington 2
Birdman
Autumn Sonata
To Kill a Mockingbird
Barry Lyndon
It's a Wonderful Life
The Wrestler
The Florida Project
Rashomon
It's Such a Beautiful Day
Paths of Glory
Kung Fury
Boogie Nights
Gone with the Wind
The Prestige
Shaun of the Dead
The World's End
In the Mood for Love
Handmaiden
Intolerance
El Bola
Celda 211
El Olivo
Las 13 Rosas
Blue Valentine
Closer
Like Crazy
(500) Days of Summer
Le Mépris
Match Point
Ruby Sparks
Once
Revolutionary Road
Happy Together
Sleepy Hollow
Vampyr
Black Sunday
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Trust | Montgomery De La Cruz | Part 2
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Summary: Reader was having a normal morning until someone decided to pull a stupid prank
Warning: None
Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader
Its been about 2 months since you broke up with Montgomery and you had no intention on getting back together with him.
Everything seemed so better, you got to wear your favorite perfume that Monty told you sent like shit, and dress, shirt, or shorts you want without him yelling at you about ‘walking about with you ass half out’.
But like everything there was a bad side Monty had been calling and texting you almost nonstop half of which were happening while he was drunk, he ever showed up at your house one night thank god your parents weren’t home, having to sleep alone with no one to cuddle with even though Montgomery was cheating on you he held you so close to him at night that he might have thought you would evaporate if he didn’t.
You also started to notice him getting into more fights at school or coming to school with bruises that weren’t there the day before leaving you to conclude that he had been sleeping at home most nights.
The bell had just rang for third period while you were on your way to ap history when a hand went over you mouth and one around your waist. You start to kick but soon after your feet are restrained as well.
When you finally set down you look around and your surrounded by guys in the middle of the boys locker room.
As you survey the faces of your attackers you realize it none other than the Liberty High baseball team.
“Thanks I’ve alway wanted to know what it felt like to be kidnapped.” You said sarcastically but still with and uneasy feeling as you knew what most of the baseball team were into. “I guess I can also say I know how Natalie Greendale felt at Sheri’s party.” You joked with a small laugh once you realized no one else was laughing you kept quiet....of a while.
“OKAY WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING HERE?!?” You yelled.
“Well explain in a minute just calm down.” Zach said.
“No zach I’m not gonna calm down in a room full of high school male and not a witness in sight.” I sneered.
“What do you think we’re gonna do Y/N?” Bryce asked taking a step closer to you.
“I don’t know Bryce you tell me, but I do know that if you don’t back the fuck up it will be the last think you do.” You replied.
“Alright let’s all calm down here.” You turn at a new voice entering the locker room.
“We’re all calm here coach.” Bryce says taking a few steps back.
“No were not I was just kidnapped.” You interjected.
“Look we’re sorry about that we just needed to talk to you.” Scott explained.
“And ‘hey Y/N.’ Wasn’t gonna workout for you?” You asked rolling your eyes.
“We didnt think you would listen if you knew what it was about.” Zach said making you have him a look to tell him to continue. “Monty.”
“Oh hell no.” You said turning on your heels and heading towards the door, only to find you path blocked by no less than 7 males.
“Hey Y/N, is it? Monty is one of the best guys on this team and as of late it’s been showing in his preformance on the field that something is off with him.” Coach spoke up. “And according to the team this all happened when you guys broke up.”
“Still not seeing what this has to do with me.” You interrupted.
“Look I’ve seen you around school with Monty and at the games in the stands cheering him on and you two seemed like a pretty solid pair and you don’t want one little fight to ruin that do you?” He asked condescendingly.
“Uh coach.” A random member started. “He was cheating on her for almost a month.”
“And that’s awful but everybody makes mistakes.” Bryce replied.
“Yeah and im not putting up with his ‘mistakes’ anymore.” You snapped. “I had to come to school everyday and see the girl my boyfriend was fucking behind my back, see them talking and flirting and act like I didn’t know anything so I don’t look like the crazy jealous girlfriend! For 3 week he looked me in my eye and lied to me and then had the nerve to accuse me of cheating and call me a slut!” You yelled causing half the team to flinch.
“Look no one ever said Monty was smart, but i since you dumped is ass he’s had a hair trigger and if he gets into anymore fights porters gonna bench him for the rest of the season, not that it matters is playing has sucked.” Scott quickly got to the point seeing you were running out of patience.
“I never asked him to be smart Scott I just wanted him to be loyal, or is that too much to ask from you people. You know if the roles were reversed I’d be slut-shamed out of the school, but when a guy does it we’re just expected to forgive him?! Well fuck you! I’d say fuck Monty but I’m sure someone is already on that now either you let me out of this damn room or I’m gonn a start screaming rape at the top of my lungs not that that would be beyond any of you!” You shout. “No offense Zach, Scott.” You said becoming a little calmer.
“All good.” Zach said at the same time Scott replied with a “no problem.”
After you exited the locker loom you went straight to class but you couldn’t focus on anything that was happening your thoughts were only on Montgomery.
Was he really that upset about your break up?
Of course not he wasn’t thinking about you when he was screwing Natalie.
But the team needs him.
So what has the team ever done for you?
Everyone deserves a second chance.
He had a second chance the first time he slept with her, the chance to come clean and never do it again but he wanted to her more than he cared about you.
Thoughts like these were floating though your head the whole day. Finally it was time to go home when you were trying to make your way to the door but a huge crowd was blocking your exit.
“I’m gonna beat your fucking as Adams!” You hear a familiar voice from the core of the mob.
“What the fucks your problem all I’m saying is it not my fault you cheated on your girl and got caught.”someone replied.
As you pushed your way through the crowed you saw just what you expected to see and angry Montgomery. What you didn’t expect was to see the face of the Asshole jock the tried to suck your face.
You felt a presence beside you causing you to look and come face to face with Bryce walker.
“What Walker?” You sighed.
“Nothing just wondering if your gonna let this happen?” He asked gesturing towards Monty.
“I’m not letting anything happen, this has nothing to do with me.” You replied.
“Yeah your probably right. But it’s no secret Monty has been looking for a reason to beat Adams to a pulp, and when he’s does there will be no more baseball he could miss the chance at a scout. Not to mention his dad will hear about it as we both know how that’s gonna end assuming no one presses charges and sends mont straight to jail, but yeah completely out of your hands it’s not like you could stop it or anything.” He went on and on.
Taking off your backpack and trusting to towards him which he takes.
“I hate you.” You say before walking to stand between Monty and Adams.
“Y/N what are you doing? Move.” Monty said still staring down the boy behind you who once you looked at him realized how scared he was. He knew he fucked up and that once Monty started it would take a lot for him to stop.
“Monty no.” You said holding you hand out keeping him from coming forward. “Think about this, even if you beat him up now what’s gonna happen to you after?” You asked.
“I don’t care.” He gritted out.
“I do Montgomery look at me.” You order but you demand went ignored.
You move closer to him and put your hand on either side of his face and gently guilt it down to the level of your eyes.
“Look at me.” You say softly as he finally submits. “I’m willing to talk about us Monty but you have to prove to me it’s worth it. Please just come with me and walk away. Please.” You quietly beg.
He started into your eyes for what seemed like forever.
“Fine.” Said causing you to let out a sigh of relief. You glance over to Bryce and nod.
“Alright, alright folks nothing to see here clear out!” He said starting to wave people off.
Once the group had dispersed Bryce had returned your bag to you and reminded Monty about having practice before the game tonight.
“Okay let’s go talk.” He said reaching for your wrist. You move slightly out of his reach.
“Not now Montgomery.” You replied.
“But you said.” He started.
“And we will, but you heard Bryce you have practice and a game. We can talk after.” You clarify.
“Your coming to my game?” Monty asked. You didn’t miss the joy fill his eyes as he waited for your answer.
“Yeah I’ll be there.” You say bitting your lips.
“Okay that’s great.” He exclaimed. Before you could stop him he quickly pecked you on your lips. “Oh I’m sorry.” He said once he realized what he didn’t.
“It’s fine, but just because I’m willing to talk doesn’t mean we’re getting back together.” You clarify.
“I know but if you do get back together I promise I’ll treat you like the angel you always were to me.” He said.
“You should go you have a game to win.” You said with a small smile.
“Yeah I’ll see you later.” He said walking backwards as if when he turned around you would disappear.
“I’ll see you later.” You said turning to walk away.
Once you got you your car you sat there staring straight forward.
“What the hell am I gonna do.” You said dropping your head down into the steering wheel a little too hard.
“Ow.” You quietly wined rubbing your forehead.
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runs in the family — platonic! edwin payne x sibling! gn reader
❝ RUNS IN THE FAMILY ❞
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SYNOPSIS ➢ Edwin had been dead for decades and you had wandered the earth as a ghost in search for him. Who would have thought that you would find him in a small town in America, just strolling down the street?
PAIRING ➢ platonic! edwin payne x sibling! gender neutral reader
CONTENT WARNING ➢ mentions of death, kind of flirty reader, not much more warning needed than that, takes place end of chapter three, so spoilers?? not beta read
WORD COUNT ➢ 2.7 k
AUTHORS NOTE ➢ seeing as the reader is written as a sibling to Edwin it is implied they are biologically related and therefore caucasian. But since I have not specified anything the reader could just as well be adopted and of another ethnicity, so I leave it up to be your choice.
MASTERLIST, TAG LIST
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It had been a hundred years.
A century had gone by since you died. And still you had not managed to finish your business in order to move on to the afterlife. How could you? When your older brother had mysteriously gone missing from his boarding school, simply presumed dead, and labeled as ‘an act of God’ and nothing else had happened. No one made inquiries. No one bothered to try to do him justice.
No one cared.
And it infuriated you. So much to the point of taking up the quest of finding him yourself. But no one knew anything, nor cared to tell you anything, so you were unable to find anything worthy of interest. Edwin simply did not matter to anyone besides you—even your parents were frustratingly unhelpful. It broke your heart. You didn’t want to live in a world that didn’t care about its people. Luckily, you didn’t have to for long.
It happened a year after you graduated from high school, making you three years older than the age Edwin  had been when he disappeared. As soon as you’d completed school you had gotten out of your conservative town, opting to travel to London instead to settle down there. The aftermath of the war had just calmed down and you thought you could get a new start. You hadn’t entirely left the business of Edwin behind you, but knowing there was nothing more you could do for him settled your guilt slightly.
When you had finally started getting used to the idea of Edwin actually being gone and of the possibility of moving on with your life, you died. A simple case of wrong place, wrong time in a robbery. And you reckoned some part of you weren’t completely ready to let go of Edwin because you had woken up again, as a ghost.
It was strange at first, feeling nothing but still being there, invisible to everyone but yourself. And it hadn’t hurt much—you had died immediately.
What should have been a tragedy left you feeling nothing but relief. You were finally free from the world’s boundaries and rules and the idiotic people that wouldn’t help your brother. Then being able to travel anywhere you wanted, speak to other dead people, and uncover all the supernatural entities that had been hiding under your nose your whole living life was more than you could have wished for. Was it possible Edwin could also be somewhere? Wandering around as a ghost, the same as you?
The thought was too good to even hope to be true. As it turns out, it was.
You visited all the places Edwin had been or he had talked about going to or anywhere you could have imagined his ghost to have gone. But there were no signs of him—at least no signs that you could find. No one had any information about your brother. It almost left you feeling like how you had when you were alive. Your world had gone from the bright colours of hope back to the dull monochromaticity that your life had been.
For years you had wandered the planet, going from country to country, adapting to the changing years and humanity’s new technology. It interested you to figure out the new things that were invented and to keep up with the modern world—not to talk about all the different ghosts, people, and other supernatural beings you met. While it was nice to travel around without a clear goal, your mind was constantly stuck on the thought of your brother being alone somewhere.
You needn’t have worried though, you realised, when you had found yourself in the small town of Port Townshend, walking down the street and seeing a very familiar face. Right across the road, a figure clad in a brown coat was walking with an all too rigid posture and pursing his lips at the teenagers surrounding him. You were too stunned to speak, your tongue felt as if it were locked, unable to voice any of the jumble of thoughts currently bouncing through your mind.
“Edwin?” you croaked, voice strained as it fought against the constricting of your throat. You hurriedly ran to cross the road, narrowly missing a car. It wouldn’t have hurt, but habits die hard—even if it had been a hundred years since you were alive. And so you let out a loud curse, swivelling out of its path, “Oh, bloody hell!”
When you turned to continue to the other side of the street you already found a familiar pair of eyes locked onto yours. Edwin had stopped completely in his path and with his mouth agape, arms hanging by his side. You couldn’t fight the grin that made its way to your face and broke out in a run, crashing into his frame with a hug.
“Wha—” he stumbled, before embracing you back and nestling his face into your shoulder.
It felt as if he would never let you go by the grip he had on you—and you couldn’t blame him. It had been way too long since you had hugged him like this and you couldn’t help the relieved chuckle that escaped you. It also felt weird hugging another ghost—it was like he was there and he wasn’t, but you could feel his presence in a way you couldn’t when you touched the living.
“It’s you,” you whispered, pulling away to grab him by the shoulders and really take him in. “It’s really you.”
Edwin looked just like you had remembered him to have looked when he disappeared. The same eyes, with which he always sent glares your way, and the same smile he hid in the corner of his lips by turning away from you, although it shone through at you then as a grin. He couldn’t help it, and neither could you.
“I—I never thought I would see you again,” he said.
You scoffed. “As if you could get rid of me that easily.” Then your eyes softened. “Though you scared me half to death.”
“More than half, it would seem,” he said, looking you up and down. “What are you still doing here?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” you asked, a smile on your lips despite your soft tone. “You were my unfinished business.”
You went in for another hug with a chuckle, holding him even tighter as if he would disappear if you didn’t. All that worrying, all that searching, all that trouble you had gone through to find your brother and it was all finally worth it. The thought made you almost want to cry—almost. You pulled away then for real, letting the both of you go back to your regular composure as a relaxed grin settled against your lips and Edwin’s went back to hiding in the corner of his lips.
That was when you noticed the questioning stares from his three friends. They were all glancing back and forth between you in clear confusion. 
“Sorry, did everyone just see what I saw?” questioned the dark-haired girl with a frown, gesturing between the two of you. “Who are you?”
You smiled at her. “Forgive me for being rude. I forgot myself for a second,” you said with a glance at Edwin. “I’m y/n, Edwin’s sibling.”
The three of them stared in astonishment upon hearing the words uttered, again looking between you two.
“I see the resemblance now that you mention it,” said the tall boy.
You shot him a playful smile. “I’m clearly the better sibling, though.”
“As if,” scoffed Edwin and tugged at his cuff. “At least I am older.”
You raised an eyebrow and pursed your lips. “Don’t know if that is actually true, anymore. I was alive longer than you were.”
“What? No.” He looked affronted at your words. “My birth was before yours and I am thus older than you.”
The boy next to him cleared his throat with a pointed glance. Edwin resumed to his usual composure, a curtain falling over his features as his bickering spirit died out. You let out a snicker, glancing between the four of them.
“You gonna introduce me to your handsome friends, Edwin?” you asked with a grin, eyeing the tall boy specifically.
Edwin glared at you. “Don’t,” he spit out, warning lacing through his tone. When you held up your hands in surrender he turned to his friends, gesturing to them all in turn with their names. “Y/n, this is Charles, Niko and Crystal.”
“Nice to meet you,” Niko’s soft voice said, hopping forward to give you a hug.
It caught you slightly off guard, but it was welcomed even though you couldn’t feel it as well as you could feel Edwin’s ghost hug. Crystal gave you a hesitant hand to shake and you took it enthusiastically with a smile. She smiled then, apparently less apprehensive. Charles also thrust out a hand along with a charming smirk.
“Any sibling of Edwin must be brills,” he said. “Also a ghost, by the way.”
You took his hand with an appreciative nod. “Did you hear that, Edwin? I’m brills,” you said and looked over your shoulder.
By doing so, you didn’t miss the soft gaze Edwin was looking at Charles with and nodded to yourself, smiling coyly. While you had learnt to adapt to the modern times, and even back then had always been quite open about yourself, Edwin was a shyer and more private person. You would let him work it out by himself.
“You know, I missed your miserable face,” you remarked, turning to nudge him with your elbow. “I also think we have a lot to catch up on, Edwin.” 
“I would say that is quite correct. We will take care of that, later,” he nodded in his stilted way. Weird as it was, you had missed his gestures.
When the four of them turned to keep walking, Niko suddenly let out a loud gasp. “There’s Monty, our new friend,” she exclaimed.
You turned to look where she was gesturing and saw a very handsome boy looking up when hearing his name. He smiled easily at the five of you and stood up from the bench he had been sitting on with a few books in hand. The boy, Monty, let out what sounded like a nervous chuckle while glancing between the group, definitely noting the closeness between you and Edwin.
“Hey. Wow, quite the crew you got here.”
“So, he’s alive and he can see the boys?” asked Crystal.
“Oh, he can definitely see Edwin,” replied Niko. You saw Monty smile at Edwin and turned to your brother with a questioning glance. He only shrugged.
When you turned back, you found Monty was already staring at you. His eyes were dark and thoughtful, jumping from your face to your clothes and your boots and your frame and your hair and your smirk—which spread even wider. His mouth opened in a silent gasp as he took in the sight of you. You could feel your lifeless cheeks warm with blood—if they could do that—and let your gaze skirt away nervously.
“Oh, hi, I, uh, don’t believe I have seen you before.” Monty smiled sheepishly at you and his voice was warm and sweet. “I feel, uh, like I would have remembered a face like yours.”
His face got redder the longer he talked and the more he tripped over his words. It was weirdly endearing and you smiled at him as his gaze jumped between you and Edwin.
“Edwin’s my brother,” you said. “I’m y/n. Also a ghost.”
“Charmed.” Monty’s grin grew wider. “I suppose good looks run in the family.”
You saw Edwin shift uneasily out of the corner of your eye and smiled at him. Monty’s unashamedly flirting was clearly not something Edwin was entirely ready for yet, but it only made the whole thing more amusing. And you couldn’t ignore the playful smirk Monty was giving you nor the glint in his eye.
“And I’m Charles. Nice to meet you, mate,” interrupted the other ghost, his own charming smile fixed on his lips, and extended a hand for Monty to take. “Any pal of Edwin’s is aces in my book.”
Monty’s lips pursed. “Yeah, sorry, hands are full,” he said, his voice suddenly cold and stand-offish.
He moved past you, closer to Edwin, but you didn’t miss the way his gaze lingered on you. You smiled to yourself as you turned to the other three, looking back at Monty.
“I was polite, wasn’t I?” asked Charles. His voice sounded much smaller, almost insecure.
“Yeah, you did good,” replied Crystal and patted him reassuringly on the shoulder.
You crossed your arms over your chest and leant closer to him. “Don’t take it personal just ‘cause you aren’t pretty enough to earn Monty’s kindness.”
Charles turned to you, affronted, and glared at your cheeky smile. “Oi, hurtful. I’m very pretty, I’ll have you know.”
“Yeah, yeah,” you said, glancing up at him. “And don’t you worry, Edwin knows it too.”
His brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”
You only shrugged, glancing back at your brother and Monty. You saw Edwin take the book from him, completely oblivious to the way his gaze was fixed on him, and Niko was unashamedly listening in on their conversation. You took the opportunity to study Monty’s feature’s more carefully, gazing at the ways his lips lifted ever so slightly, and how his eyes suddenly jumped to yours. Immediately, you looked away in shame at being caught staring at him and you were sure to be blushing if you were still capable of it. When you dared look back at him his eyes were yet again on Edwin, but his smirk a bit wider.
“Hey.” You looked to Charles again, nudging him in the side. “If Edwin doesn’t know, though, at least I do.”
Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed his grin widen as his eyes fixed on you. That was when Edwin glanced past Monty, meeting your eye briefly before flickering over to Charles. You noticed him hesitate in his reply to Monty and furrowed your brows. It wasn’t like your brother to be careful about his words. Crystal seemed to know what he was thinking as she suddenly brought her hands together.
“Ah, well,” she began, sighing with what sounded like very bad conviction, ”Axe-murder, suicide Groundhog Day drained me, so, uh… I’m gonna head up.”
You shot her a questioning glance but decided against asking her about it. Whatever Edwin and his group had been up to you had more than enough time to figure out. Now that you had found him, there was no chance you were letting him go.
Niko nodded at Crystal’s words, still caught up with whatever Edwin and Monty were speaking about. “Okay, I’ll be up soon,” she said.
Crystal sighed and went over to the other girl, taking ahold of her arm and dragging her away from the boys. You shot a questioning glance at Edwin, but he just nodded for you to go without him. Briefly, you met Monty’s gaze as well and were almost pinned to the spot by his smile before he turned back to your brother. You swallowed and made to walk away when you noticed Charles was still stuck to the same spot, his gaze pinned to Edwin.
“Come on, mate, let’s go.”
He scoffed but let himself be guided away to follow the other two. You heard the traces of Edwin and Monty’s conversation follow behind you, their voices floating through the air. Monty’s was melodic and it made you sigh at the sound of it.
“He’s very cute, isn’t he?” you asked Charles, nudging his side with your elbow.
“Yeah,” he nodded, glancing over his shoulder.
You weren’t sure you were talking about the same person.
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moonyswritinq · 19 days
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do you love Dead Boy Detectives? are you suffering because there is only one season? are you in need of fanfiction to satisfy your needs?
well, seek no further because it is your lucky day!
I am a fanfic writer also obsessed with the show and will happily obligue with any requests you have! just make sure to read my request rules first.
it may take a while for me to write everything, but in the meantime you can check out what I already have released under this link x
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please send in requests and asks for Dead Boy Detectives. i’m so feral about all the characters and need to write about them. just make sure to have a quick look through my request rules and we’ll be aces!
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moonyswritinq · 20 days
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I see you write for dead boy detectives who do you write for in the show??
that’s correct! and all characters i write romantically for can be found in my request list. i’ll be happy to write about everyone in the show platonically though x
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