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Home in Your Heart (Saint-14 x Female Reader)

Pairing: Saint-14 x Female Reader

Warnings: Adult Content beneath the cut, Robot Romance, Robot x Human Romance and made up Exo anatomy.

A/N: Thanks to a special friend for reading this through for me. I would be lost without that help for these giant pieces I end up getting myself into. I hope this is fun for people to read!

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Saint watched from the tower wall as the pigeons fluttered up into the rafters above him. The Hangar was quiet this time of night, even with the last dregs of the Vanguard returning from missions out beyond the safety of the Last City and its walls. The Exo watched the pigeons huddle closer, cooing softly as they readied to bed down for the night, and smiled up at the birds. They were one of the things he loved about the city. They ignored him as he cocked his gun and set to unscrewing panels and readying pieces of cloth for cleaning. The Perfect Paradox. A weapon made from light and the will for him to live. It was a fine piece of craftmanship. The Titan stripped back pieces of the shotgun with practiced ease and took the lubricating oil in hand, making sure to get it into the small cracks. He took the cleaning pole and gently started cleaning the barrel, watching to see when the cloth came out clean of carbon and residual gunpowder. Saint-14 hummed a song as he worked. The children had sung him when he took his round around the city. It was about a thorny rose in a secret garden. It didn’t let a man pick it for his wife and learned later about her death. The man returned to the garden and the rose and the man grew close before it allowed him to take its beauty, enamoured with his devotion and love for his wife who had long since passed. The pressed rose was placed on the man’s grave when he passed away and the rose was honoured to mark where such a great man had been laid to rest.

Saint hummed the sad song as he worked and sighed when he finished it, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth at the sadness. It was not a day for such a feeling. There was nothing but joy to be had.

“Hmm. The Guardian made you well.” He joked at the shotgun in his hands as he took the small screws in hand and started to fit the panels back into place, lubricated and clean, ready for action again. He didn’t see a lot of action anymore. Patrols and catching thieves were common outside of ferrying guardians too and from Osiris’ trials. With a warm feeling, he placed the shotgun aside and looked at the nights sky. The Traveller was on the other side of the tower, where Zavala and Shaxx stood during the day. Saint hummed as he looked down at the buildings again, amazed at the sheer size and scale of the buildings. Hundreds of thousands of people lived here now, under the restored safety of the Traveller.

“Saint?” You asked from behind the goliath of an Exo, “You can’t sleep either, huh?” You moved towards him, across the lines of the football field with your Ghost trailing behind you, peaking over your shoulder as you approached the legendary Titan.

“Guardian! It is good to see you!” Saint hollered from where he was sat, armoured head turning to watch you as you walked over.

You had come for a walk, unable to sleep in your small apartment below the Tower, in hopes of tiring yourself out. Guardians didn’t sleep much anyway, but sometimes you wished you could at least have the few hours that you wanted. Either way, it was better than the starving to death Guardians used to have to do. Thinking about the Dark Age made you shudder in your bed at night, the Drifter’s haunting words about the famine and death making you hope it would never come to be again. His plans made you worried that perhaps it would return, but, as you smiled, looking at the cheerful titan who was reaching to remove his helmet to match you, you couldn’t find the sadness that was keeping you up at night.

“Its good to see you as well, Saint.” You chuckled as you sat by the Titan, yawning as you flopped onto the mat next to him, taking a look at the helmet.

The Exo’s grey metal face flexed to reflect a smile as he rubbed a shine back into the plating of the Perfect Paradox, “Sleeping is sometimes difficult, yes. I find mending things to be helpful. Makes the brain sleepy.” He laughed, optics closing as he bellowed over the side of the tower, “You can help me, if you would like, Guardian?” Saint reached for another shining cloth and handed it to you along with one of his great, spiked shoulder pauldrons, “Be careful of the spikes.”

Gently, you took the armour piece and watched Saint-14 reach to unclip the rest of the plating. The armour on his legs came off easy, along with his gauntlets, but the Exo reached for the back straps of his chest piece and grunted.

“You need some help with that, Saint?” You asked gently as you laid the pauldron he had passed you on the mat.

The titan grumbled, “It would seem so, friend.” Gracefully he took a knee before you, back exposed so you could easily reach the buckles and air locks of the armour from where you were sat.

Skilfully, you started to unlock the armour piece, “You really love clasps, huh, Saint?” You joked as you finally pulled the buckles free and heaved the heavy armour over his head, careful not to hit the metal of his head.

“It is for safety! All armour should be like this, not like that puny amount Hunters wear, and do not get me started about robes! Who in the Vanguard for Warlocks believes that fabric can stop bullets? Pah, stupid. Book smart, all of them, but stupid. The only way to survive bullets is to wear this armour.” He gestured to the heavy plating and stretched in the thick undershirt, the long sleeves being rolled up to reveal the circuitry and grey plating of his arms.

Laughing, you took hold of his pointy pauldron again and started to clean in between the dangerous points, metal lubricant and cleaner bringing a gleaming shine to the fine armour in your hands, “Its such a task to look after!” You sighed, exasperated, “But I guess I understand why Titans are so fond of huge shoulder armour.” With a finger you eased the cloth between the spikes and began to shine them individually.

“Yet you have such care for mine…” Saint exclaimed before being cut off by the familiar noise of a yowling cat. The Exo turned his head to see a young kitten, yowling underneath the roosting pigeons, paws clenching as it looked up sadly, “Ah, damn cat. Away with you.” He moved to shoo the cat away but stopped as you grabbed his hand, tugging him back towards the mat before you got up and moved towards the thin looking kitten slowly. The cat’s back arched as you came close, hissing as the fur of its back rippled. It was a small thing, barely getting by with whatever tiny amount of food it could scrounge from the locals.

“Shh. Come on. You don’t have to be like that!” You joked as you knelt and offered your fingers gently to the kitten, “Here.” You pulled open your small bag to see if you had any leftover rations from your last mission. With a stick of beef jerky in hand you wiggled it in front of the kitten and watched it’s eyes grow wide and wild.

Laughing, you tore some pieces free and started backing towards where Saint-14 was sat, a knee propped up, one leg hanging over the edge of the tower.

“Do not bring that rat to me!” He huffed, “It will upset the birds!”

“Its just a kitten, Saint.” You whispered back at him as the cat followed your trail, hungrily devouring the pieces of meat. When you reached the mat, it peered up at your hands and waited, watching you tear off a piece of meat, “Go on.” You offered the food between your fingers and smiled when the kitten pulled the meat free and continued to take food from your hands. With a gentle hand you stroked along its back and smiled as it purred softly, still unsure of the attention and whether to trust you.

“It is a cunning beast.” Saint mumbled as he continued to fix up some loose plating on his gauntlets, “Yet it likes you. It shows that kindness can get you a long way.” Saint-14 eyed the creature as he fixed the finger on his gauntlet, “Even if the object of such kindness delights in killing pigeons.” His face plates shifted into a scowl as the kitten pawed at your lap and climbed into the space in between your legs, purring and rumbling with delight as your fingers weaved into its fur.

Saint-14 felt a burning jealousy begin to boil within his chest as he watched your fingers run through the animals beautiful ginger fur. It was great and fuzzy, the fur long and in desperate need of brushing and washing. A street cat. He was jealous of a stick thin street cat.

“Will you be keeping it?” Saint asked as he watched the beast stare up at him with lidded eyes. A cat that had gotten the cream.

You hummed and rubbed the kitten’s ear, “Maybe. I think I’m allowed pets, right? I don’t think the Vanguard apartments have rules against it…” Taking hold of the cat you gently reached to place it in the Exo’s lap, “Here. You should have a hold.” You cooed at the kitten as it curled up on one of the Titan’s large thighs, purring, claws nicking at the under-armour Saint was wearing.

Saint peered at the cat and sighed warmly, looking at the soft ball of fluff, “It is very fond of people, for a street cat.” He observed as he touched cool robotic fingers to the creature’s head, “I find myself liking this cat.”

With a chuckle you plucked the kitten back and smiled at Saint’s grey-scale face, “I’ll make sure he has a good home then.”

Saint’s plates moved as he laughed, “Good! Perhaps he will be less inclined to kill things with a nice owner?” He snarked as the kitten rolled onto its back, purring in delight when you tore open another piece of jerky rations to feed it with.

Saint smiled at your own smiling face, feeling the jealousy subside as you wished him a goodnight and took the kitten back to your apartment.

“He is so large! Now he does not suit the name Peanut.” Saint-14 cooed from the doorway of your apartment, peering inside with his glowing purple helm. The Titan looked on in awe at the Maine Coon sprawled over the small couch in your room. The ginger tom looked over towards Saint, having heard his booming Russian accent in the doorway. Glancing over the Exo one, he soon reclosed his eyes and went back to dozing in the sunlight. It was winter, and the heat in the apartment was more from your radiators and the space heater facing the cushions rather than the cold, weak sun.

“Pah, and so arrogant.” Saint felt his helmet get transported away by Geppetto and frowned up at the giggling Ghost before it disappeared into the apartment with your own, “They are like children.” He complained as you let him inside, “Always giggling and doing the singing of annoying songs.” Saint felt the rest of his armour disappear and growled as Geppetto snickered again and rushed away into the small kitchenette to scan some large lemons. With a sigh he reached and plucked your adolescent cat from the couch, flopping down onto it with a large creak before placing Peanut back in his lap. The Maine Coon rumbled but stretched himself back over the Exo’s warm thighs quite happily.

“Would you like tea?” You offered, “I have some ramen too if you want some?”

Saint chuckled, “That would be nice. I have not eaten ramen…well it has been a long time since that nuisance hunter was at my door.” He turned his head back to Peanut and scratched at the cats ears as you dished two bowls of the fresh ramen and poured tea. You returned with the tray and smiled at the Titan, placing it on the coffee table before you handed him his own, as not to disturb your grumpy, sleeping cat.

“You both look right at home.” You laughed after a mouthful of noodles as Saint tried to eat around the dozing cat in his lap, “Even if you still don’t like cats.”

Saint swallowed his noodles in his odd Exo fashion before he replied, “I like your cat. Peanut and I see eye to eye now.” He joked as he took hold of the tea and carefully poured some into his mouth, silicon tongue trying its best to help in place of his non-existent lips.

“I think he likes you because you’re a heater.” You listened to Saint’s fans whirr in embarrassment, “He’s forgotten all those mean comments last time you met.” You joked as Saint began to laugh, the noise gentle and deep.

The titan shrugged his shoulders and watched as Peanut grumbled, removing himself from the room to go and occupy your bed, where it was a lot quieter, “He is temperamental, like all cats.” He shook his head and turned back to you, “But I came to see my favourite guardian!” He cheered, “So, how is the campaign against the darkness going?” He asked ask you slurped your ramen.

You shrugged, “About as well as everyone else. Eris has been getting me to do more and more recently. Its tiring.” You hummed as you placed your empty bowl on the tray, “Hopefully it doesn’t separate us all like last time…” You stated sadly, looking into your tea.

A heavy hand took your shoulder in a soft grip, “Do not be sad. We will fight together to protect our home and our family.”

You felt your throat tighten as Saint squeezed your shoulder softly, “I…I don’t know if I can do it, Saint. Not again.” You felt your eyes burn as you were tipped into the Titan’s lap, “We already lost so much.” Tears dripped over your cheeks as you choked on a sob.

Saint-14 was gentle as he held you, a hero of recent times, in his arms, rubbing soft circles into your back as he let you cry, “We will stand strong. We will not let what happened to the city before ever happen again. This I swear.” The Exo reached to wipe your cheeks with his thumbs, trying to smile and cheer you up as you sniffled at him. You laughed at the odd shifting of his face plates and pushed yourself from the Exo’s lap.

“Thank you, Saint.” You whispered as you moved to make more tea for the both of you.

“Anytime, guardian…anytime.”

You wished he had called you anything but ‘guardian’ that day.

Saint-14 rushed from his ship. The pigeons scattered from the supports as he charged from the landing dock towards where Zavala stood. The stair metal moaned as he dragged himself up them, rushing past the Postmaster bot who gave a startled ‘oh’ and pressing onwards towards Zavala. The Awoken turned around in time to raise an eyebrow at the purple Titan rushing toward him.

“If you are here to complain about the lack of bird seed, I would suggest you take it up with the courier.” Zavala sighed, bright eyes looking at the Exo with annoyance.

“You almost got her killed!” Saint hollered, “No fireteam and no back up! What were you thinking Zavala!?” He felt his metal hand creak under his own strength as Zavala eyed him with a stoic curiosity.

“It turned sour quickly. It was only a scouting mission. Gather information and leave. I did not plan for an ambush when I sent one Guardian. I expected a little tact and stealth. Her whereabouts were known as soon as she set foot on Io.” Zavala laid out the facts and spread his hands, “She is home safe. Injured but safe.”

“Yes.” Saint droned dangerously, “But she had to put a bullet through her skull to do it.” He spat before turning away, “I will not stay here…I think I might launch you over the edge of the tower if I do.”

Zavala watched the Titan leave with a sigh as he turned back to peering at the broken Traveller, hands tight around the barrier.

“She will be fine, Saint-14, you are worrying over nothing. Ghost has done all he can to heal her. All we can do now is let her rest. She was running for three days and nights before getting free enough to transmat to her ship. You must be patient.” The hooded healer laid her hands out in front of her, “The Speaker would have known more of what to do. I was his student but…” She sighed, “The tricks of the Light evade me.” She confessed as her own Ghost span over her shoulder worriedly.

“Thank you, Sister. You have helped a great deal.” Saint gently placed his hand on her shoulder and opened the door of the small medical ward for her.

Before she left, she offered him a sleeping draft, “Even though her Ghost healed her after the gunshot, the revival was quick…it took a lot out of them both. Be careful, Saint-14, and be gentle with her.” She left, her Ghost reciting a list of other people that needed their help for the day.

Saint-14 closed the door after her and returned to your bedroom, watching your ghost bob sadly over your chest. Geppetto appeared over his own shoulder, spinning in a sad circle before he rushed over to the Ghost and tapped their shining shells together gently.

“Geppetto…is there anything we can do to help her?” Saint asked as he sat down heavily in the chair, “Anything that the Sister could not…”

Geppetto spun counter-clockwise but shook mid-air, “The Sister can do more than me. She will wake up on her own, I think.”

The other Ghost nodded and placed himself on your chest, “Soon. I can feel the Light still there. It is healing her.”

Saint nodded, “Good. The Vanguard will suffer a great loss if she passes.” He whispered, purple optics blinking as he felt oil well underneath the lights. He had not cried tears in many years. He had forgotten that he could. The Titan reached to his face curiously and wiped away the black oil with a finger.

Geppetto watched him with one, bright eye, “You once said that you last cried when you were a baby.” The Ghost joked before landing in his palm, “I believe you think of her as more than just a Guardian that saved you.” Geppetto floated up to touch his forehead with his shell, “Maybe you should tell her that?”

The other Ghost remained quiet before coughing awkwardly, “She is waking.”

You opened your eyes with a great groan, peering at the ceiling over your head. A throbbing pain seeped behind your eyes as you came too. Your Ghost tittered overhead, white light seeping from him into your eyes. The pain subsided somewhat, and you groaned as you remembered why there was shooting pains in your brain. The bullet had passed straight through your head.

A large hand pushed you back into the mattress, “Down. You barely made it back alive.” The harsh Russian accent of Saint-14 made your eyes widen as you turned your head to see the large Exo sat by your bedside. His metal fingers held a cold rag which he laid over your forehead.

“I have never tended to an ill Guardian…but I remember a mother doing this to her child once. It helps pain and fever.” The Titan arranged his faceplates into a smile, “Hopefully it helps.”

You looked at the grey plates of metal before laughing, loud and bright, “Thank you, Saint.” You reached and found his hand, “Thank you for being here as well.”

The Exo looked at your hands and held your own tighter, “You scared me. I feared they were bringing your Ghost’s shell when I saw the crowd.” He stopped himself and you reached your other hand over, squeezing his hands tighter.

“I’m alright, Saint.”

“And for that I am glad.” Saint smiled again before continuing, “Because you mean…a lot to me.” He whispered your name as you felt a hot blush ripple over your cheeks.

“I feel the same.”

The grip on your hand only got tighter. You both breathed, though the Exomind’s fans seemed to simply exhale hot steam from his coolant reserves.

“I love you.” Saint-14 whispered close to your cheek before moving back to take in your face.

Your face burned as you eased your way up. Struggling, you managed to get onto one elbow and tugged Saint down by his sweater, kissing the Exo on his metal lips. The metal was cool but quickly warmed as the Exo went hot, fans whirring wildly as his hands walked to your hips, clenching around the flesh and bone gently, holding you like a precious flower.

You pulled away from the kiss and smiled weakly, flopping back into the pillows with a little huff, “I love you too.”

Saint chuckled before breaking into great laughter, arms wrapping around you as well as he could manage with you laid down, “This is fantastic!” He cheered before pressing his faceplates to your lips again, repeatedly kissing you over and over, smothering you with pecks as the both of you laughed together.

“Happy Dawning!” A woman sang from the square as Saint-14 made his rounds, watching the children giggle and chase each other with ribbons and mistletoe. It was a happy time of year. A time for celebration when there was finally a semblance of peace. Saint-14 shouldered the two young girls on his shoulders easily, listening to their festive songs with a smile underneath his helm.

“Where is this song from, little one?” Saint asked as he placed them down by their home.

“Mama says France. I added some of my own bits to it though!” She smiled, her two front teeth missing in her smile, before she took her sisters hand, “Thank you Mister Saint.” And led her little sister through the door to their home.

“Thank you, Saint-14. I feared they had gotten lost.” Their mother bowed low.

“It is no trouble.” Saint dipped his helm, “I am glad to bring them home safe. Good evening and Happy Dawning.” He continued on his way back to the main street, his purple optics glowing behind his helm in the dark alley.

The Titan paused in the mouth of the alley.

“If you are here for a fight. I suggest you make it quick. I have someone to get home to.” He seethed as he turned around, guns holstered as he smacked his fists together, void sparking over his arms, rippling with cold energy as he looked upwards.

You tapped the Titan on the shoulder and ducked the punch before wrapping your arms around his neck, “Calm down, big boy. Its just me!” You scrambled up his back easily and wrapped your legs tight, demanding a piggy back ride, “You were late, so I got the Hunters to scout around and find you. Didn’t take them long with all the kids singing.” You teased, head leaned on his shoulder, “Though now I owe them…And I don’t particularly like owing Hunters. Hopefully they’ll just want ramen.”

Saint-14 sighed with relief before tucking your legs through his arms, tilting his helmet to take the kisses with gusto, “I was ready to crush skulls!” He pinched your backside as he continued out of the alley, “A deal with a Hunter is like a deal with Fallen. You will regret it, zaika.” The Titan hummed as he turned onto the main street, walking easily through the crowds in the market.

“It was worth it to find you though.” You peered around at the marketplace with curious eyes, “The Dawning Markets are good this year. They even have bratwurst…Can we get some?” You asked over Saint’s shoulder.

Saint chuckled before turning in the direction of the stall, removing his helmet as you continued to cling to his back.

Sausage and bread in hand, the two of you sat in the small park as the night sky formed overhead. You looked at the stars as Saint’s faceplates moved to let him eat the hotdog a little easier.

He manoeuvred the hotdog and hummed as he chewed, “It has been a long time since I ate hotdogs.” Saint smiled at you as you took a bite of your own food.

“I thought people had forgotten they existed.” You joked as you chewed your own hotdog.

Saint-14 nodded, “It is good to see them again. It means the people are recovering. Food is more available. It makes me happy to see the City flourishing so.”

With a smile you took hold of his hand, squeezing tight as you looked at the sky, “Saint! Look!”

The Exo peered upwards as snow began to drift from the sky, “Snow. I have seen so much of it…But since the forest…It is still beautiful.” You passed him the rest of your own hotdog and wrapped yourself around his arm, sighing up at the sky. Saint finished the hotdog and peered upwards as well.

“Happy Dawning, Saint.” You whispered as snow flakes melted on top of your head and in your eyelashes.

“Happy Dawning, my love.”

Metal hands ran along your legs as Saint moved to gently ease your clothes off. You’d been away in the European Dead Zone, fighting off the Fallen again with their amplified Ether. Most of them had gone mad with the supply. You smiled as the grey-scale Exo’s fingers eased your under-armour clothes away, peeling them free to expose your skin. Purple optics blinked before he leaned down to press a cold kiss to your shoulder, fingers pressing against the tension knots in the muscles of your thighs.

“I missed you, zaika.” Saint rumbled as he pressed a kiss to your ankle, metal fingers trailing warm lines up your legs as he settled over the top of you again, “But I think you need shower.” He laughed and pretended to pinch his nose, “You smell like you’ve been sat in horse shit for weeks.”

“Way to a girls heart, Saint.” You rolled your eyes as he picked you up, hands holding your bottom as he walked to the shower, which was already running. The hot water spray was kind on your burning shoulders as you climbed in. Saint-14 passed you your fresh toiletries and smiled before lowering the shower curtain back into place and leaving you to freshen up.

You left the shower wrapped in a towel, smiling softly at the Exo spread over your bed, resting in a slouchy pair of pyjama bottoms, the screen at the end of your bed showing some new-fangled television show about the current species of bird left on Earth.

“Hey there.” You sat on the edge of the bed with a smile.

Saint rolled onto his side with a smile before he reached a hand out and dragged you back to lay against the cushions, “Now you smell like fresh lemon. Much better than EDZ muck.” He cooed as he pushed his face against your head, tucking you close, “I missed you so much, zaika.” The Exo whispered against your skin as his hands traced your hips, squeezing you softly as he pressed a kiss to your shoulder, rolling on top of you, his weight resting on his elbows as he kissed your lips once more.

“I love you, Saint.” You pressed a kiss to each of his dark grey cheeks.

“I love you too.” He whispered as a hand slid over your collar bone and dipped between the valley of your breasts. The cool metal made you shiver as your eyelids drooped a little, looking at the plates and silicon mapped muscle over the top of you.

A sigh escaped your lips as Saint’s fingers warmed, trailing over your stomach and hips before he pulled you down by the hips and pushed the towel from the bed. You moaned as cold fingers trailed over your outer lips before the Exo spread them gently, exposing you to his burning purple optics. You gasped and squirmed back against the sheets.

“I am moving too quickly.” Saint murmured as he moved his hands back to your hips, massaging the skin gently.

You huffed up at the huge Exo, hands moving to caress the plates of his body, enjoying the smooth feel of metal and carbon fibre under your fingertips as Saint leaned down to kiss you again.

After a phantom kiss you pulled back and pushed yourself up against the Exo, grinding your hips against the front of his loungewear, “Not fast enough.” You uttered breathlessly against him.

Saint hummed as he slowly eased your legs upwards, hands clutching your thighs as he pressed your legs open and pressed his fingers back to your mound, rubbing gentle circles against your clitoris. A soft moan escaped you as the ministrations continued, Saint rubbing circles with his thumb as a finger pressed inside of your vagina, pushing against your walls.

“Now I see that you missed me just as much.” The Titan purred as he pressed another finger inside of you. Pumping his fingers, he watched you squirm with intense eyes before moving to kiss you once more. You moaned into the kiss as Saint scissored his fingers apart, watching you squirm as your nerves rushed with pleasure and your head swam.

“I missed you so, so much Saint.” You pressed wet kisses to his mouth, jumping as a cool, silicon tongue pushed out to meet you, pushing against your own tongue and stroking against the inside of your mouth. Responding, you pushed your tongue against him and watched the Exo’s optics dull as he pressed his fingers upwards and brushed the bundle of nerves concentrated in your sweet spot. You moaned loud and huffed at the deep chuckle that sounded over your head.

“I missed you…I missed this.” He rumbled as he removed his fingers and pushed his hips forwards, clothed bulge pressing against you.

“Can we get these off?” You asked as Saint nodded, leaning back before standing to shrug the loungewear off his hips, exposing the silicon and metal plating of his legs. His fans whirred as he returned to the bed, hips slotting against your own as his mod pressed against you.

“Now I remember why I like them off.” You cooed, hand skirting between the two of you, wrapping around the hard length as Saint settled above you once more, “Because I missed this.” You emphasised your point by sliding your hand up his length, stroking a finger over the tip as the Titan let out a static laden moan.

“You are like minx.” He rumbled as he pulled your hands away from his body, tucking your wrists into one of his giant hands, pinning you back against the pillows as you spread your legs, heat crawling up your spine, “So naughty.” Saint hummed as he released your wrists, cupping your bottom as he positions your hips upwards and pressed your thighs apart, “Are you ready, zaika?” He asked next to your ear.

“Please.” You begged quietly as Saint held his cock in his hand, lining the head with your entrance.

His dick slid inside slowly, the inches grazing over your walls. You let out a long breath as the length settled deep inside of you, the tip brushing over your sweet spot.

“Are you ready?” Saint asked as he kissed your neck and then your shoulder. His hands held your hips gently, the power in his grip hidden behind a loving touch.

“I am.” You confirmed, bucking your hips upwards roughly, enjoying the feel of the hard length inside you pressing against your walls.

Saint-14 took hold of your hips, pinning them in his grip before he pulled out and thrust back inside, setting a steady pace as your hands flew up to grip onto his shoulders. Your nails ground against Saint’s shoulders as you enjoyed the ride, feeling the hard, mod length inside of you, bumping against your cervix as the Exo gave a grunt and a particularly hard thrust.

“You feel so good, zaika. Better than I can recall.” Saint purred as you tightened around him, a phantom, metal laced kiss.

“You do too. Fuck, Saint, please…I’m close.” You pressed your fingers into the oblique, metal plated, silicon muscles. The Exo buzzed, his voice dipping as your fingers ground into the silicon. It shifted to expose wires and you gently ran you finger over the wires, watching as his optics pulsed and dimmed.

A static rumble escaped his parted face plates, “Y-You…minx.” Saint huffed as he pushed in roughly, “You know what that does.” He uttered as you gasped, spasming around his cock as he eased your hips upwards, roughly thrusting in and out.

“Saint!”

“Are you going to cum?” He asked through a small lacing of static as his mouth moved to kiss you again. He didn’t get an answer as you came around his dick, moaning into the air. Saint moaned in turn, metal hips stuttering as his wires singed and fans roared, pouring hot air over your stomach. You gasped as you reached upwards, fingers stroking the antenna either side of his head as you tried to get feeling in your legs once more.

In the quiet of the room, you laid on top of Saint-14, hands wrapped around him as his fans quietened down and hummed lowly.

You peered out of your window at the dull, glowing lights of the City, “I love you, Saint.”

Saint lifted your head, cupping your cheeks in his hands, “I love you, my little saviour.” The two of you met each other in a gentle, cool kiss above the city you called home.

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Fear & Desire ❤️‍🔥

Loki x female reader x Bucky

Contains smut

Complete

Second Book

Born with the ability to see people’s fears and their desires, you are an asset to any team you assist. After being invited to a party by none other than Tony Stark, you meet the avengers but a particular man catches your eye. With the God of Mischief also competing for your affections, you find yourself in a few sticky situations.

Twists, turns, hurt and humour, who will you eventually choose in the end, the one who you lust over or the one that you love?

Love triangle

SMUT SMUT SMUTTT

Loki x reader x Bucky

Part 1 : The Party

Part 2 : Hungover

Part 3 : Home

Part 4 : Saturday

Part 5 : The Interrogation

Part 6 : New Beginnings

Part 7 : Morning Sunshine

Part 8 : The girl, the soldier and the hungry prince

Part 9 : Fear

Part 10 : Desire

Part 11 : T is for teammates, oh, and trauma

Part 12 : “Sweetheart”

Part 13 : Loki

Part 14 : Alone Again

Part 15 : When in doubt, attack

Part 16 : Where’s my epic background music?

Part 17 : Hello Mischief

Part 18 : Easy Tiger

Part 19 : Shock Factor

Part 20 : “Unhand me brute”

Part 21 : Bucky

Part 22 : Never again

Part 23 : Again

Part 24 : Again P2

Part 25 : The stupid y/n

Part 26 : Sinners play as saints

Part 27 : Billie Eilish?

Part 28 : “OUT”

Part 29 : Perfection

Part 30 : Friends

Part 31 : Goodbye

Part 32 : Asgard

Part 33 : The liberator

Part 34 : The liberated

Part 35 : The bargain

Part 36 : Dead to me

Part 37 : Sad eyes cry crimson blood

Part 38 : The morning after

Part 39 : Pep talk

Part 40 : Plan B

Part 41 : The illusionist

Part 42 : A debt repaid

Part 43 : You didn’t mean to say

Part 44 : Joyride

Part 45 : Reprimand

Part 46 : Late

Part 47 : I fucked my way into this mess

Part 48 : And I’ll fuck my way out

Part 49 : Preparation

Part 50: Dream a little dream

Part 51 : The burdenous gift of hindsight

Part 52: There are times when I will need you

Part 53 : There are times when you’re not around

Part 54 : Chamber of reflection

Part 55 : Cafe Date

Part 56 : Seven

Part 57 : London - New York

Part 58 : Time for a new adventure

#tom hiddelston loki #loki x reader #loki x female reader #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #loki fanfiction #loki smut #bucky x female reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky angst #loki angst

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felswritingfire · 3 years

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Master List

Rules!

Key:

Headcanon- ⬱

Scenario- ⬅

SFW- ☁

NSFW- 💦

Suggestive- 👀

Angst- 💔

Fluff- 💖

Kengan Ashura

How You Officially Meet Agito Kanoh ⬅;☁

Takeru’s Brothers being Wingmen ⬅;☁;💖

Baki the Grappler

Relationship HCs (Retsu, Jack, Doyle, Sikorsky) ⬱; ☁; 💖

Hanma boys w/ a Weak Baby S/O ⬱; ☁; 💖

Yujiro Meeting a Strong Woman ⬱; ☁

Hanma Boys Reacting to a Strong Female S/O Fighting Yujiro and Winning ⬱; ☁

Yujiro’s reaction to being punched by a Strong Female S/O and landing in a different continent ⬱;☁

Hiveswap/Homestuck

Smooches with Gellekh Xigisi ⬱; ☁; 💖

Face Sitting with Rufioh Nitram ⬱; 💦

Inuyasha

[None]

Tokyo Afterschool Summoners

A Romance with Bathym ⬱; ☁; 💖

Some Angst with Taurus Mask ⬱;☁;💔

Dating Hephaestus (Male Reader) ⬱; ☁; 💦; 💖

Watching Inuyasha w/ Moritaka ⬱; ☁; 💖

Dating Macan ⬱; ☁; 💖

Dating Nyarl (Male Reader) ⬱; ☁; 💦; 💖

NSFW with Macan ⬱; 💦

General NSFW Nomad ⬱; 💦

Dad HCs (Arsalan, Ifirit, Ophion, Tadatomo, Xolotl) ⬱; ☁; 💖

Zabinniya (#14- hand holding) ⬱; ☁; 💖; 👀

Kengo (#16- hand holding) ⬱;☁;💔

(Jealous) Tezcatlipoca with a female S/O ⬱; ☁; 👀

Horkeu Kamui Dad HCs ⬱; ☁

Shinya (#5 and #4 Hand holding) ⬅;☁;💔

Dragon Age

[None]

Monster Prom

A Bubble Bath with Scott ⬱; ☁; 💖

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure

Phantom Blood

[None]

Battle Tendency

[None]

Stardust Crusaders

[None]

Diamond Unbreakable

[None]

Golden Wind

[None]

Marvel

[None]

Food Fantasy

[None]

The Arcana

[None]

Pokemon

[None]

Overwatch

[None]

Toriko

General/Dating HCs with Zebra ⬱; ☁; 💖

Fire Emblem

Awakening

[None]

Heroes

[None]

Disgaea 5

Red Magnus getting his titties played with ⬅; 💦

Fates Series

Zero

[None]

Unlimited Blade Works (UBW)

[None]

Apocrypha

[None]

Extra Last Encore

[None]

FGO

[None]

Trigun

[None]

Kekkai Sensen/ Blood Blockade Battlefront

[None]

OFF

[None]

Saint Seiya

Lost Canvas

[Nothing]

Twisted Wonderland

Mafia AU w/ Vil Schoenheit x Reader ⬅;☁;💔

Mafia AU w/ Vil Schoenheit x Reader II ⬱; ☁; 💖

Mafia AU w/ Riddle Rosehearts and what Reader would do ⬱; ☁; 💖

(April Brain Rot)

Vil Schoenheit x Reader (Mafia AU) ⬅;☁

Deuce Spade x Ace Trappola x Grim x Reader ⬅;☁;💔;💖

Leona Kingscholar x Reader ⬅;☁;💖

Ace Trappola x Reader ⬅;☁;💖

Jack Howl x Reader (Detroit Become Human AU) ⬅;☁

Sebek Zigvolt x Reader ⬅;☁

Kalim Al Asim x Reader (Pokémon AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Divus Crewel x Professor! Reader ⬅;☁;💔;💖

Idia Shroud x Reader ⬅;☁;💖

Floyd Leech x Reader ⬅;☁

Rook Hunt x Reader (God AU) ⬅;☁

Riddle Roseheart x Reader (Cursed AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Sebek Zigvolt x Reader (Toddler AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Dire Crowley x Reader (Howl’s Moving Castle AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Hades (Game)

(Olympus) Gods x Shade! Reader ⬱; ☁; 💖

Dragon Ball Xenoverse 2

[None]

Dislyte

Romantic Freddy x Male! Reader Hcs ⬱; ☁; 💖

Romantic Sander x Male! Reader Hcs ⬱; ☁; 💖

Romantic Drew x Male!Reader Hcs (still editing) ⬱; ☁; 💖

Sengoku Basara

[None]

Valorant

[None]

Ask Prompts

Hand Holding

Aggressive Yandere

Angst/Fluff

100 Word Writing

Hugging

Reblogs

Honeyhotpot

Rules

FAQ

Fandom List

Red Magnus with a smol S/O

Summonerscenarios

Rough Sex (Jacob, Tetsuya, and Bathym)

Match-up (mine!)

Pampering the Boys (Jacob and Testuya)

Virgin S/O (And losing it!) (Ophion, Lucifuge, and Hakuman)

Angst with Loops (Ophion, Zabinniya, and Oniwaka)

SFW & NSFW HCs w/ Shuichi

Stressing the Teachers out (Mononobe, Triton, and Jinn)

Husbandomail

S/O Wearing Some of Their Clothes (Gullinbursti, Toji, and Shinya)

Small Piers Scenario

Kengen-ass

The Boys Opening Jars for you

Kengenwritings

Just this Once (Akiyama Kaede)

Lesserfandomappreciation

Zebra with a Soft S/O

Stary-eyes-inc

S/O who can Sew with Unusual Things (Jamil, Trey, Jade, and Deuce)

Until-all-are-one

MTMTE Lost Light Crew w/ a Lovable Human Liaison

The-crows-typist

A Heart From Me to You (Floyd Leech x Reader)

Muchwritinglittletime

Domestic Ramge HCs

junowritings

S/O getting into a fight for them (Ruggie, Azul, and Deuce)

tkskullwrites

Alone with You (Yandere!Batter x reader)

#master list #not a reblog #personal

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bri-flores · 4 years

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Upcoming Yandere Prompts

1. No Need (Oc) [Bri Flores x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

2. P for Pancakes & O for Obsession (Marvel) [Yandere Peter Quill x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

3. I'll Try (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Vil Schoenheit X Female Reader] {Nsfw}

4. From The Heart (My Spy Romance) [Yandere Gale x Female Reader] {Sfw}

5. Field Trip (Oc) [Lambert Mason x Female Reader] {Sfw}

6. Not An Impressive Facade (DC) [Yandere Bruce Wayne x Female Reader] {Sfw}

7. I'm No Saint (Black Butler) [Yandere Alois Trancy x Female Reader] {Sfw}

8. Life Ain't Fair (Ouran High School Host Club) [Yandere Tamaki Suoh x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

9. A Favour (DC) [Yandere Garfield Logan x Female Reader] {Sfw}

10. Conflicting Love (Black Butler) [Yandere Charles Grey x Female Reader] {Sfw}

11. Human Feelings (Supernatural) [Yandere Jack Kline x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

12. Not A Happy Ending (Obey Me) [Yandere Diavolo x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

13. More Than Friends (Supernatural) [Yandere Castiel X G/n Reader] {Sfw}

14. Tequila Is The Best Medicine (Supernatural) [Yandere Dean Winchester X Female Reader] {Nsfw}

15. Painful Scars (Black Butler) [Yandere Joker x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

16. Here I Go (Black Butler) [Yandere Undertaker x Female Reader] {Sfw}

17. What A Bitter Eel (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Floyd Leech x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

18. A Bite Of Flowery Flesh (My Hero Academia) [Yandere Hitoshi Shinso x Female Reader] {Sfw}

19. Here’s The Plan (Obey Me) [Yandere Lucifer x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

20. You Can Have My Heart (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Azul Ashengrotto x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

21. Too Close (Ouran High School Host Club) [Yandere Kyoya Ootori x Female Reader] {Sfw}

22. Get It, Don't Take It (Twilight) [Yandere Edward Cullen x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

23. Give Me A Chance (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Riddle Rosehearts x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

24. Indecisions (Marvel) [Yandere Peter Quill X Female Reader] {Sfw}

25. Yes And No (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Silver x Female Reader] {Sfw}

26. No Going Back (My Hero Academia) [Yandere Tamaki Amajiki x G/n Reader] {Nsfw}

27. Mine (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Lilia Vonrouge x G/n Reader] {Nsfw}

28. Lost (My Hero Academia) [Yandere Toya Todoroki/Dabi x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

29. Beauty Within Her (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Malleus Draconia x Female Reader] {Sfw}

30. False Love (DC) [Yandere Jason Todd X Pregnant! Female Reader] {Sfw}

31. Nightmare (Obey Me) [Yandere Lucifer x Male Reader] {Sfw}

32. Peace And Quiet (Obey Me) [Yandere Asmodeus x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

33. Memory Lane (Oc) [Lilith Channing x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

34. The Fine Art Of Bullshit (Supernatural) [Yandere Sam Winchester x Female Reader] {Sfw}

35. Talking With Hands (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Silver x Female] {Sfw}

36. Kinda Clumsy (My Hero Academia) [Yandere Shoto Todoroki x Female Reader] {Sfw}

37. Happiness That Used To Be Mine (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Silver x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

38. Unexpected Kisser (My Hero Academia) [Yandere Izuku Midoriya x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

39. Mischiefs (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Floyd Leech x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

40. Mocha Frappe (Marvel) [Yandere Bucky Barnes x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

41. Loving Touch (Obey Me) [Yandere Satan x Female Reader] {Sfw}

42. Trust Me (Marvel) [Yandere Peter Parker x Female Reader] {Sfw}

43. French Kisses (Black Butler) [Yandere Ciel Phantomhive x Female Reader] {Nsfw}

44. Just Being Territorial (Marvel) [Yandere James Howlett x Male Reader] {Sfw}

45. Heroine Not Heroin (My Spy Romance) [Yandere Clyde x Female Reader] {Sfw}

46. Little Pain (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Deuce Spade x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

47. Waiting For Love (Oc) [Lambert Mason x G/n Reader] {Sfw}

48. I Should've Stayed In Bed (Obey Me) [Yandere Lucifer x Female Reader] {Sfw}

49. Bitter Is Best (Twisted Wonderland) [Yandere Azul Ashengrotto x Female Reader] {Sfw}

50. Blades Of Tears (Ouran High School Host Club) [Yandere Kyoya Ootori X G/n Reader] {Sfw}

#upcoming posts #yandere black butler #yandere bnha #yandere marvel #yandere dc #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twilight #yandere my spy romance #yandere oc #yandere supernatural #yandere ohshc

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forestlion · 4 years

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Harry Styles x Reader, Enemies to Enemies (FIC)

TW: language

"Hey, ugly", multi millionaire Harry Styles calls out to me. His luscious brown hair shines unwashedly and greasily in the sunlight that's beaming down on us. The last traces of what should have been curls are brushed back, revealing his forehead and a widow's peak, which is less widow's peak and more receding hairline. His face is also thusly revealed to me in its entirety. For a short moment I wonder if it's dirty, before I realize that his struggle beard (that a 14-year old boy would not be jealous of) just makes it look that way. His skin seems strangely doughy, his facial proportions look as if a middle schooler had tried to approximate a generic human face in pottery class and succeeded by giving him exactly zero defining features.

Thatcher-enthusiast Harry Styles carries himself with the ill-advised confidence of someone who has been told he's good-looking his entire life, simply because he is a white skinny man from the UK, who only calls women "slags" when he is drunk or in the boys' locker room or when he gets rejected.

I glance at him shyly as he steps closer to me.

"I know you are but what am I?", I ask him with a polite smile, blushing and giggling.

Monarchy-supporter and all around rich country club boy who has lost all semblance of normality Harry Styles stares at me with his murky pond water colored orbs. I quickly sack him in the face with my handy butter sock, knocking him to the ground. His gender- and sexuality-defying androgynous pink suit gets dirty, much to his brexitesque dismay.

I laugh boarishly and stomp my feet, looking down at the pathetic MIKA-wannabe. Like a moldy little bug he lies there on his back, squirmes and writhes and yowls with his dull voice that has to push and reach and beg for every single unsupported note that leaves his mouth, strained vocal cords suffering in the process.

"Wait until my sexy female cis woman model girlfriend hears about this!", straggot Harry Styles yelps desperately, arms flailing helplessly like he's trying to turn into one of his luxury private jets to fly himself off and away to the Maledives or some other country colonized and destroyed by Britain.

"You can't beat me up!", he screams, "that would be a hate crime, as I am gay-adjacent. Gay for the aesthetic! I support all you f*gs and d*kes by taking your sweet sweet pink money and shoving it into my panamanian bank account!"

I clobber him once more with my sock full of butter. He who ended toxic masculinity by wearing a necklace starts crying crocodile tears.

"Please, fat bitch, leave me be! Just because I would never touch or kiss a man and find even the thought of it repulsive... doesn't mean I am not at least an ally. I get really horny when two girlies with big badonkers get it on! That's feminist of me!", David Bowie's rectal slime boy whines. "Is it not enough to hold up a rainbow flag, queer bait and never speak on the issue? Is it not enough to hint at something that is not there, just so you all can put up wrongly placed hopes? I am a real person with real feelings and real needs for Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent... god... it is not easy being a straight white guy..."

Pinkmoney Styles sighs. "I want to go back to my McMansion."

I let out a huff. "You wish, money bags. The only place you're going is to the 2013/14 Larry Hell Dimension!", I shout and with another swing of my butter sock, Harry "None Direction" Styles vanishes through a portal.

I snicker evilly. "RIP Baroness Thatcher .x", I whisper.

#the anger within....#harry styles #1d #10 years of 1d #one direction #fanfic

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wondersofdreaming · 4 years

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How do I love thee?

Characters: Henry Cavill x female character

Word count: 768

Warnings: Poetry. Fluff. Just pure love.

Author’s note: This is for @littlefreya - just because.

I do not own any of the characters in this short story besides the reader, who is a figment of my imagination.

The poems I recite are by Elizabeth Barrett Browning, they are her sonnet 14 and sonnet 43.

MASTERLIST

Feedback is appreciated.

Tag: @littlefreya

The weather was gloomy and grey. The rain was hitting on the window glass, hard and loud. Kal was lying on one end of the sofa, while Henry was on the other end, stretching his long legs. You walked over to him, throwing your arms down his broad chest from behind as you kissed his scruffy cheek.

“What are you reading?” You asked nodding towards the book in his large hands.

“Just a book, nothing exciting.” He mumbled as he tried tucking away the book, but you pulled it out of his hands.

“Poetry, huh? Read some for me.” You hand him back the poetry book.

“Which one do you want me to read, love?”

“Just pick one that has a deep meaning. Something that will make me swoon. Something cheeky, cheesy, saucy, and oh so romantic.”

Henry chuckled. He knew instantly what poem he wanted to read out loud, or rather he had several.

“Okay, choose a number, 14 or 43.” He told you. You lifted a brow in confusion. “I can’t choose between these two, so you have to choose for me. Now, 14 or 43.”

“Then read them both.” You went around the sofa and lay down between his outstretched legs, your head on his chest, his steady heartbeat beating beneath your ear in a soothing rhythm. His chest vibrating, when he started reading the first poem:

“If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love’s sake only. Do not say, ‘I love her for her smile - her look - her way Of speaking gently, - for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day’ - For these things in themselves, Belovèd, may Be changed, or change for thee - and love, so wrought, May be unwrought so. Neither love me for Thine own dear pity’s wiping my cheeks dry: A creature might forget to weep, who bore Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby! But love me for love’s sake, that evermore Thou mayst love on, through love’s eternity.”

Henry’s deep voice could calm any storm, he could brighten any dark day. Life with him was quiet and adventurous at the same time. You never knew what could happen, each day with him was different. One day he would wake you up and make you go running with him, another day he would let you sleep in, but then he would have prepared a big English breakfast, because his woman is not supposed to go hungry, ever!

“That was beautiful.” You told him. You looked into his blue eyes. He was smiling lovingly at you.

“Ready for the next one?” He asked with his signature half-smirk.

“If you want my ovaries to explode, then yes.” You mumbled.

“Better stop here then.” He closed the book and tried to put it away on the coffee table.

“Nooooo! Keep going, I love hearing your voice. It’s so consoling. Pleeeeeeaaaase.” You whined.

“Alright, keep your ovaries intact though.”

You giggled as you made yourself comfortable again. You moved, so you were squished between Henry’s left side and the back of the sofa. Your arm hugging his torso, your head resting back over his heart. You could fall asleep right there.

Henry moved his left arm, so he was hugging you. With the poetry book in his right hand, he searched for the other poem he wanted to read to you, his treasured girlfriend:

“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sigh For the ends of being and ideal grace. I love thee to the level of every day’s Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.”

You were snoring softly next to him. His voice had made you so comfortable that you fell asleep. He didn’t know if he should feel elated or offended, but he let it go for now. He smiled and kissed your forehead, then turned a page and continued reading the poetry, while you slept soundly in his arm.

#Henry Cavill #This man #Henry Cavill x reader #Henry Cavill x female reader #Henry x reader #Henry x female reader #Fanfiction #My story #Mine #How do I love thee?#I need a drink #Flash Fiction #henry cavill fanfic

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justagirlinafandomworld · 4 years

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July Reading List

Welcome to July 2020′s masterlist for beccaanne814′s 366 Reblog Challenge!

See something you like? Click away, read and enjoy! Something rubbing you the wrong way with the summary and warnings alone? Move along, it’s okay. We all have different tastes. I’m not policing you and neither are these wonderful writers.

Enjoy!

2020 Reblog Challenge Masterlist

1. Grocery Run by @crispychrissy A typical night at your grocery store job turns into something you never expected to ever experience. MCU | Bucky Barnes x Reader Warnings: Language, violence, Rumlow’s an asshole, injuries, soft!Winter Solder, Rumlow’s still an asshole (and a perv), angst, fluff

2. Wash Me Away by @impala-dreamer Being lost in Purgatory with Dean takes a toll on Y/N, but a night of rest might do them both good. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: NSFW. Purgatory Smangst. Danger. Romance. Rain.

3. Movie Night by @deanwanddamons Dean and Y/N have a movie night which ends with them making a movie of their own. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: Smut, oral sex (male and female receiving), swearing, p in v, unsafe sex, sex being filmed.

4. Not Another Mummy Chapter 1 by @tilltheendwilliwrite The Mummy and MCU crossover | Stucky Warnings: Language, mild angst, takes place after CA:TWS

5. Sunrise by @xbuchananbarnes Goodbyes are always the hardest. | part of the you are the sun universe MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: bit of smut

6. Sunset by @xbuchananbarnes Hellos are always the sweetest. | part of the you are the sun universe MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: smut with feelings

7. play it again. by @xbuchananbarnes “I just realized we don’t have a song.” | Part of the you are the sun universe MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader

8. Prophet pt. 3 by @xetoilerouge There was no use in keeping your office affair a secret anymore. Not since walking out with this mysterious troublemaker now turned partner in crime leading you directly to an ex. But would Tony Stark really be the answer you’ve been searching for? Maybe he’d put personal feelings aside and think logically for once? Yeah, you’d laugh at the idea too if it wasn’t your only shot at saving this company and the man you’ve fallen helpless in love with. MCU | CEO!Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: Lil’ bit of angst. Fluff ending. Some cursing. A few innuendos here and there. Males not afraid of equality.

9. Reve de miel. by @xbuchananbarnes A honeymoon in Paris. | Part of the you are the sun universe but can be read as a stand alone. MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: smut

10. run away. by @xbuchananbarnes Steve offers to take a detour on the drive back home. | part of the you are the sun universe but can be read as a standalone. MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader

11. On The Angel’s Wings - Prologue by @megthemewlingquim You have a bad day...and a very bad night. MCU | Guardian Angel! Loki x Reader Warnings: angst, feelings of isolation and loneliness, praying, crying. Just, a bad day and a worse night.

12. Happier by @just-the-hiddles Tom never expected to run into you again. And he didn’t expect to see you happy with someone. He wasn’t prepared. Tom Hiddleston x Reader Warnings: Angst, no happy ending, probably some cursing

13. On The Angel’s Wings - Chapter One by @megthemewlingquim You meet someone, and you have a much needed chat with him. MCU | GuardianAngel!Loki x Reader Warnings: angst, feelings of isolation and loneliness, crying, fluff, hurt/comfort

14. You Snake! by @wickednerdery “I merely wish to thank you for saving me.” MCU | Loki x Reader Warnings: smut

15. Sparring by @wickednerdery “Is this what you wanted?” MCU | Loki x Reader Warnings: NSFW

16. Of Saints and Sinners by @ladyofmaidensandwine Part three of the All’s Not Fair in Love and War Series. Dean has a surprise for the reader, and the reader struggles to reconcile two very different versions of herself while still trying to accomplish her mission. SPN | Dean Winchester x Fem!Irish!Reader

17. Two is Better Than One by @donutloverxo All this shit just because you wanted some of the Russian pussy or/how you navigate a relationship with your new girlfriend and you fiance. MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader x Natasha Romanov, Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: smut, mff threesome, over stimulation, dom/sub dynamics, poly relationship, no romanogers, angst

18. All About Lovin’ You by @deanwanddamons When a hunt goes bad, you and Dean realize how much you mean to each other. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: Angst, mega fluff, smut

Loki Drabble by @allaboutloki Going swimming with Loki would include... MCU | Loki x Reader

19. Yes, Professor by @impala-dreamer When Mr. Collins asks you to hang back after lecture one day, you know you’re in big trouble... Misha Collins x Reader Warnings: Teacher/Student Play, Masturbation, Oral, Intercourse. Smluff.

20. Wide Asleep by @covered-byroses He’d promised her tonight - asleep or not. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: NSFW, smut, consensual non-con, somnophilia

Gif Drabble by @girl-next-door-writes Dean Winchester, Castiel, Reader

21. Simple Favor by @becs-bunker After a phone call with his Mom, Dean asks you for a huge favor that turns out nothing like he planned. SPN | Mechanic!Dean Winchester x Female Reader Warnings: fluff, little angst, judgmental parents, mentions of anxiety, Mary isn’t the nicest in this AU

22. Dancing With Myself by @just-the-hiddles Stephen goes out with Wong for some groceries and comes back to find his cloak and the reader up to some shenanigans. MCU | Stephen Strange x Reader Warnings: fluff, language, mention of implied smut

23. We’ve Been Had by @just-the-hiddles The cloak and Wong team up to get Apprentice!Reader and Stephen to confess their feelings to each other. MCU | Stephen Strange x Reader Warnings: maybe some cursing, fluff, mentions of online dating.

24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30. Lost parts 1-7 by @talesmaniac89 You’re kidnapped by a monster and locked in a windowless cell. The problem is, Dean thinks you left him because you found out how he feels about you. Will he even realize that you’re in danger? SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: Kidnapping, Confinement/Confined space, Starvation, Dehydration, Pain, Slowly dying, Heartbreak, MIA, Angst, torture, blood, pain, canon levels of gore, hints at descriptive dirty thoughts and considering giving into them (no smut though and nothing R-rated) - Note that triggers will differ per part and new triggers will be added with each part.

31. Third Eye by @ladyofmaidensandwine Part four of All’s Not Fair in Love and War Series. As the reader pursues her mission, she learns more than she bargained for, whilst Dean embarks on a quest of his own - to discover what, exactly, you’re hiding. Old loyalties clash with new bonds, but a deal is a deal, and the price must always be paid. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader

#becca's reblog challenge july 2020 #becca's reblog challenge

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ask-the-layers · 4 years

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Master post for like, rules and characters!

(It's quite long)

- i do not accept nsfw questions for the tiny gang under any circumstances

- Rp is allowed and even encouraged ! But please if it doesn't go your way dont get mad and lets work it out in dms !

- If you are less than 18 it's fine, I'll tag everything apropriately, the rest is at your charge

- This blog is LGBTQ+ friendly, assume every character is bisexual to start with and are all asexual to a certain degree

-All these characters are self insert, so I'm sorry for the lack of inclusivity when it comes to impaired people, poc, or body types. I just think it'd be weird as a white guy to make a self insert that's not my skin color or suffer from smthg i know nothing about

The characters you can interact with ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️

Tiny gang (under 18) 35/89

Carillon (layer #0 any world)

Clover/ Myrrh Zogratis (layer #6 Black Clover)

Far/Marie Seed (layer #8 Fc5)

Shynnie/ Margot Lumin (layer #10 Radiant)

Dolly/Kira (layer #12 Dolly Kill Kill)

Stud/Julia (layer #14 Assassination Classroom)

Sni/Evelyn Barrow (layer #15 Hogwarts Mysteries)

Blue/Kamilia Light (layer #20 Blue Exorcist)*

Alch/Dalia Mustang (layer #23 FMAB)

Wat/Amy (layer #24 Overwatch)

Tah/Lallys (layer #31 Witch Hat Atelier)

Ùll (layer #34 Helsing Ultimate)

Ava (layer #37 ATLA)

Isch (layer #42 God Of Highschool)

Myr (layer #46 La passe miroir)

Bas Soma (layer #48 Fruit Basket)

Ise Heisenberg (layer #50bis RE8)

Iruko Romm (layer #52 Mieruko chan)

Elzy/Nemuri Kanzaki (layer #53 Beelzebub)

Tem (layer #56 Team Fortress)

Ress (layer #56 bis)

Pako Mcgraw (layer #61 Oksa Polock)

Dee (layer #64 The walking dead)*

Aby Soma (layer #66 Gakuen Babysitter)

Sham (layer #69 Shaman King)

Bale (layer #70 Bleach)

Lif (layer #71 Fantasy Life)

Pine (layer #73 Perfect Crime)

Oden Agriche (layer #74 The way to save the female lead's older brother)

Nina (layer #78 Saint Seiya)*

Theva (layer #80 Ever Oasis)

Dan (layer #81 Danganronpa)

Sonia Allen (layer #82 Professor Layton)

Lou (layer #83 Tokyo Ghoul)

Tear (Layer #84 Kingdom Hearts)

Tanya Archangelo (layer #86 Gangsta)

Ellie/Eli (layers #87 Pokemon)

Amber (layer #88 Ember Knight)

Misty (layer #90 The Misterious cities of gold)

Fanny (layer #91 Spy x Family)

----- layer #94 The Owl House----

Petra Jung (layer #98 Omniscient Reader Viewpoint)

The adults/young adults 54/89

Léanne Lenoir (layer #99 ATSV)

Cob Volaju (layer #102 Cowboy Bebop)

Ollie (layer #103 Percy Jackson)

Zain (layer #104 Hazbin Hotel)

Hugo (layer #105 Dungeon Meshi)

First/Alice Meyer (layer #1)

Sass/Kelly Miles (layer #2 assassin's creed)

Helpy/Dilthen Lòth Greenleaf (layer #3 TLOTR/The hobbit)*

Pandora Baskerville (layer #4 Pandora Hearts)

Rain/Lilia Barnes (layer #4 MCU)*

Cry/Camille (layer #7 Fc5)

Ghost (layer 8bis)

Detroit/Clarice Anderson(layer #9 D:BH)

Wanda Grindewald (layer #11 Harry Potter)*

Rim (layer #13 Skyrim)

Blay Kavar (layer #13 bis Oblivion)*

Games/Lyssia Stark (layer #16 GoT)*

Seas/Galia (layer #17 Story Of Season)

Hero/Kiho Aizawa (layer #18 BNHA)

Shin/Axel (layer #19 Black Butler)

Icy/Torvi (layer #21 God of War)

Mons (layer #22 Undertale)

Vic (layer #25 VampYr)

//Layilus layer #26 undertale au//

Dun (layer #27 D&D)

Red/Læticia Mildred Sinclair (layer #28 Red dead Redemption)*

Odd/Aude (layer #29 American Gods)

West (layer #30 WestWorld)

Nat (layer #32 Supernatural)*

Nev (layer #33 The Promised Neverland)

Cas (layer #35 Castlevania the show)

Lev (layer #36 Solo Leveling)

Serk (layer #38 Berserk)

Ven (layer #39 Seven Deadly Sins)

Ary (layer #40 Marie's Grave)

Etho (layer #41 Sweet Home)

Pwetty/Célemence Monaghan (layer #43 Death Stranding)

Erf (layer #44 The Witcher)

Orwho (layer #45 Doctor Who)

Hunter (layer #47 HxH)

Edi/Lacie Afton (layer #49 FNaF)*

Evi/Fey (layer #50 Resident Evil)

Cana Morgasdotir (layer #51 The Arcana visual novel)

Eym Marian ( layer #54 D-Grey Man)

Rea (Layer #55 Great Priest Imophtept)

Mag (layer #57 The Magnus Archives)

Easter (Layer #58 I'm The Grim Reaper)

Deam (Layer #59 Ava's Demons)

Cath (Layer #60 Call of Cthlhu)

Noce (Layer#62 The second coming of Gluttony)

Neo Dracule (Layer#63 One Piece)*

Ace Armando (layer #65 Ace Attorney)

Juju Sukuna (layer #67 Jujutsu Kaisen)*

Van Em Moire (layer #68 The case study of Vanitas)

Tai (layer #69 bis, worldless)

Sai (layer #72 Doctor Stone)

Echo (layer #75 Records of Ragnarock)

Marcie Lombardie (layer #76 I'll be the matriatch in this life)

Dia (layer #77 Tomb Raider King)

Tally (layer #79 Fairy Tail)

Taka (layer #85 SNK)

Durian of the Sand (layer #89 Naruto)

Fuka (layer #92 Wakfu)

Amaris (layer #93 Candy Love)

Syllas (layer #95 Style Boutique)

Mashi (layer #96 Chainsaw Man)

Mother, the creator

Azurre (layer #97 Star Wars)*

Caïn (layer #101 Winx Club)

Even More !!

Slayer, the annoying 'uncle'

Helg Odinson (God of War oc)

Mun - Me !

* these layers have alternates. If not specified, i'll assume you're talking to the main one

#the layers #long post #the Egoes #this shit is long man #master post #am i going to tag all the fandoms ?#probably #i regzrt it already #let's just put those I'm currently in #blue exorcist oc #black clover oc #saint seiya oc #bnha oc #jjk oc #the arcana oc #tomb raider king oc #doctor stone oc

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miscellaneous-bnha · 4 years

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A list of Things I have Created (+ Things I Want to Talk About)

Everything you see here is a list of things I created while talking with @saint-eridell and will eventually write about.

Kiri and Baku shark bois (getting close to writing)

Naga Izuku (already written)*

Siren Todorokis + Dabi

WW Fatgum (already written)*

Water nymph Oboro ***

Jungle Cats Aizawa and Shinsou

Wild dog Mic

Wind spirits Iida and Inasa

Half frog Froppy**

Trickster Imp Ochaco**

Half-harpy Hawks and Tokoyami

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* already written, but writing more

** I’m not too comfortable with writing for female characters yet, but I will get there one day! So please be patient 🙇‍♀️

*** yes, he is alive in this AU because Aizawa needs his emotional support cloud boi thank you

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I know I said that I was going to write for Fatgum next, and I’m still working on that Rappa x Reader x Fatgum project, but Saint-Eridele had me thinking really long and hard about the shark bois and I fell in love with some of the stuff mentioned.

Things to be expecting soon from this:

Tiger Shark-mer Kirishima x Reader

Thresher Shark-mer Bakugou x Reader

Siren Shoto x Reader x Wind Spirit Inasa

More HCs for Naga Deku x Reader

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My Ask Box IS OPEN

So, with that said, please feel free to send in asks ^^

As mentioned before, AUs are more of my strong suit, but I will write for canon-verse characters if I’m feeling particularly inspired.

With that said; my ask box is permanently open, but I will not always answer every ask.

I may hold on to some asks and answer them as I feel inspired, but I will NOT promise that I will answer them.

The more information you can provide on an ask (the AU, the character, if there’s a particular type of HC you’re looking for [i.e: slow burn, light angst with a happy ending, maybe some follow up with HCs I’ve already written {‘How would Gladiator Fatgum handle jealousy’ or something}, etc.], the type and gender of Reader [anxious/careless, short/tall, loud/quiet, etc.], smut or no smut) the better and the more it helps me write what it is you’re looking for.

I’m not saying I won’t look at the simple ones (‘Can I get some [insert character] headcannons?’), but usually I’ll answer those by talking briefly about the HCs that I’m already writing involving that character (and AU if applicable).

Yes, I know this is my blog and I should write for me, but sometimes I don’t even know what I want to write for me so sending in some detailed asks— even if they’re in 14 different parts— really helps me out a lot.

I think that’s all for now, but if there’s anything else that comes up later, I’ll be sure to open up another post to talk about it then. If you have any questions regarding any of these things, feel free to send in an ask! I’ll try to answer them as best as I can :)

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porkchop-ao3 · 5 years

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A Thrill I’ve Never Known Masterpost

Chapters: 69/?

I decided to compile a masterpost for all the chapters of ATINK to make it easier to find for those who prefer reading on here instead of AO3. I’ll be updating as I go.

Relationship: Arthur Morgan x Female Reader

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Van der Linde Gang, Canon-Typical Violence, Loss of Parent(s), Loss of Virginity, Explicit Sexual Content, Slow Burn, Character Death, Fix-It, Eventual Romance, Crimes & Criminals, Hunters & Hunting, Spoilers, POV First Person, First Relationship, No TB

Reader has been a lone wolf for a long time, and intends for it to stay that way. However, she soon realises that having a little company and help from others isn’t so bad.

AO3 Link. Tumblr links under the cut!

Chapter 1: Bait

Chapter 2: New Girl

Chapter 3: Put To Work

Chapter 4: Blackwater

Chapter 5: Light Duties

Chapter 6: Jemima Jones

Chapter 7: The First Shall Be Last

Chapter 8: Daisy Chains

Chapter 9: We Loved Once And True

Chapter 10: A Hearty Breakfast

Chapter 11: Rayna

Chapter 12: Jemima Jones II

Chapter 13: Belonging

Chapter 14: Leisure Time

Chapter 15: Slow

Chapter 16: Jemima Jones III

Chapter 17: Burn

Chapter 18: The Course Of True Love

Chapter 19: A Trip North

Chapter 20: Out In The Open

Chapter 21: Alone At Last

Chapter 22: Tales Of Loss

Chapter 23: Flimflammery

Chapter 24: Snowballing

Chapter 25: Partners Of Sorts

Chapter 26: Blessed Are The Peacemakers

Chapter 27: Jemima Jones IV

Chapter 28: Promises and Honesty

Chapter 29: A Family, Weakened

Chapter 30: On The Move Again...

Chapter 31: Shady Belle

Chapter 32: Hotel Grand

Chapter 33: Back Down To Earth

Chapter 34: The Gilded Cage

Chapter 35: Defender

Chapter 36: Horsemen, Apocalypses

Chapter 37: Horsemen, Apocalypses Part.2

Chapter 38: Out In The Wilderness

Chapter 39: Country Pursuits

Chapter 40: Revenge Is A Dish Best Eaten

Chapter 41: Galerie Laurent

Chapter 42: Banking, The Old American Art

Chapter 43: A Week Apart

Chapter 44: Saint Denis Times Tribune

Chapter 45: Opening Up

Chapter 46: Treasure

Chapter 47: Reunion

Chapter 48: Making Up For Lost Time

Chapter 49: Smoke

Chapter 50: Beaver Hollow

Chapter 51: Visiting Hours

Chapter 52: Just a Social Call

Chapter 53: Ball and Chain

Chapter 54: Play

Chapter 55: Choke

Chapter 56: Brandywine Drop

Chapter 57: Agent Wilson

Chapter 58: Full Circle

Chapter 59: Split

Chapter 60: Ambush

Chapter 61: Stitched Up

Chapter 62: Plans

Chapter 63: Goodbyes

Chapter 64: Loose Ends

Chapter 65: “I Miss You”

Chapter 66: Where Next?

Chapter 67: Glimpse

Chapter 68: One Last Ride

Chapter 69: Free

More to come...

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan #arthur morgan x reader #fanfiction #atink #masterpost #atink masterpost

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waywardwinterfics · 6 years

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WaywardWinterfics Master List (Marvel, SPN, Star Wars, John Wick)

Marvel

ORIGINAL SERIES

Drinking Coffee With The Captain (Steve x Reader) Captain America moves in next door. Basically just fluff. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

“The Devil’s Own”- Black Widow POV. Bucky x Reader (Natasha). The Winter Soldier, your former lover, is living at the tower, and has no recollection of you or your torrid history…

Part 1: Natasha Romanova

Part 2: James Buchanan Barnes

Part 3: Sinners and Saints

Part 4: Dirty Pretty Things

Part 5: Like Satellites

Part 6: Ghost Stories

Part 7: The Badlands

Part 8: Demons

Part 9: Manhunt

Part 10: War and Peace

Part 11: Loose Lips Sink Ships

Mayday: Original work, Bucky x Reader. The Avengers travel to Baltimore to find you, believing they can help tame your errant powers. Things don’t exactly go smoothly.

Mayday Part 1

Mayday Part 2: All Eyes On Me

Mayday Part 3: Easy Rider

Mayday Part 4 : Universe

Mayday Part 5: Loose Cannon

Mayday Part 6: URA Fever

Mayday Part 7: A Hard Pair We Will Be

Mayday Part 8: We All Must Bleed

Mayday Part 9: Let the Cards Fall

Mayday Part 10: Fury

Mayday Part 11: How the Mighty Fall

Mayday Part 12: Mach 127

Mayday Epilogue: These Arms of Mine

The Night Before Christmas (Bucky x Reader - Mayday) You and Bucky spend Christmas Eve together. Feels and fluff.

Drabble Prompt Bucky x Mayday Bucky teases Mayday about her drunken shenanigans on New Years Eve.

Fic Prompt Short Bucky x Mayday Mayday has freezing feet and Bucky is not amused.

Six (Spin-off of Mayday): Original work, Captain America x Reader (Six). After the events of “Mayday” in Siberia, the Avengers are faced with a former Hydra assassin who seeks out Cap for help. Spin-off of “Mayday”, please read that series first!

Six pt 1: Surrender

Six pt 2: Glory and Consequence

Six pt 3: Somebody’s Somebody

Six pt 4: Blank Space

Six pt 5: Don’t Fear the Reaper

Six pt 6: Something Wicked This Way Comes

Six pt 7: At the Dark End of the Street

Six pt 8: Animals

Six pt 9: You Just Have to See Her to Know That She’ll Break You in Two

Six pt 10: The Phoenix

Six pt 11: Who’s Gonna Run This Town Tonight?

Six pt 12: Ain’t No Sunshine When She’s Gone

Six pt 13: Chains

Six pt 14: Waiting for You to Come Home

Six pt 15: Electric Love (Finale + Video)

Baby it’s Cold Outside (Steve x Six) Request songfic for Christmas

The Apartment of Bucky Barnes: Original work. Unfinished. Bucky x Reader (Joy). Bucky is getting used to his new life on the run, but some unexpected twists happen along the way…

The Apartment of Bucky Barnes

Being Human Again isn’t as Fun as it Looks, Bucky

Not the Best Circumstances to Meet Under, TBH

Sleep is Just Sleep Now, Even if Someone is There

Everybody Needs Somebody Sometimes

Sick Day/ A Simpler Time

Bucky is Well Again/A Surprise Gift

The First Cut is the Deepest

ONE SHOTS

Live by the Sword, Die by the Sword (BuckyxReader soulmate/enemy AU)

Bang Bang (Natasha x Reader-female)

A Study In Red (Steve Rogers x Reader)

REQUESTS

Sunday Morning (request, Bucky x Reader)

All’s Fair in Love and War (request, Captain America x Reader)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Place Your Bet (request, Bucky x Reader)

Baby It’s Cold Outside (SongFic Request) Steve Rogers x Six

They Can’t Take That Away From Me Songfic (Bucky x Reader)

DRABBLE PROMPTS

Steve x Reader adopting a kid

Steve x Reader wrapping presents

Bucky x Wanda holidaysy

Mayday x Bucky 1940’s AU

Bucky x Reader “because he’s an idiot”

Bucky x Reader “why did you scream like that”

Supernatural

ORIGINAL WORKS (Series and One Shots)

Recruitment: (Dean x Reader) You find yourself the unlikely new hunting partner to Dean Winchester while Sam recovers from a broken leg… You are on the prowl to take down Crowley, and the Mark of Cain is causing some problems. Language, violence, some brief smut later on.

Part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

part5

part 6

part 7

part 8

part 9

epilogue

The Ballad of Dean and Jo

Running With the Devil (Sam x Reader, Crowley x Reader friendship)

Mister Jones and Me (Dean x Reader)

REQUESTS

Scary Movies (Dean x Reader)

The Way You Lie (Dean x Reader)

Live to Die Another Day (Sam x Reader)

Heartbreak Warfare/ It’s Hammertime (Dean x Reader)

Hey Jealousy (Dean x Reader)

Dancing with the Devil on a Saturday Night (Dean x Reader)

She Talks To Angels (Dean x Reader)

The Sound of Silence (Dean x Reader)

Walking on Sunshine (Castiel x Reader)

If You’re Gonna Play the Game Boy, You’ve Gotta Learn to Play it Right (Dean x Reader) *brief smut*

A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me (Sam x Reader)

Tender is the Night (Castiel x Reader) *smut*

I Can’t Stand the Rain (Sam x Reader)

Scar Tissue (Sam x Reader)

The Devil’s In The Details (Sam x Reader)

Ain’t No Particular Size I’m More Compatible With (Dean x Plus Size Reader)

Reach (Sam x Reader)

Down by the Water (Hannah x Kim 90’s pseudo AU)

Tuesdays With Castiel (Cas x Reader friendship)

Unskinny Bop (Dean x Reader)

If It’s Not Rough it Isn’t Fun (Dean x Reader)

Flash Fiction Challenge and Drabble Challenge

Fade to Black (Sam x reader)

Voodoo Lady (Dean x Reader)

Sam x Reader get drunk and cook dinner

Star Wars

Sometimes We Win (Poe Dameron x Reader)

John Wick

Tales From the Continental: The Marker

Prologue

Chapter 1

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montrealimprov · 6 years

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Meet Your Makers: Indie Night’s Alex Brown and Saima Ahmed

Interview by Isobel Cully

Meet the legends that make Indie Night happen EVERY WEEK, Alex Brown and Saima Ahmed.

You know Alex as an improviser, sketch comedian and all around funny person (Lil Strawberry Bitch, Fancy at The Haunt, Camp Wanapoke, etc, etc, etc). You know Saima as the girl behind the camera, taking sick pics of your favourite performers and making you jealous on Instagram. You know both of them as Montreal Improv’s best dressed duo. You can go see them host Indie Night every Saturday night at 9:30 PM, in Theatre B.

1. Would you like to be famous? In what way?

AB: Yes, I would like to be a famous podcaster and/or filmmaker/performer. I pretty much have the same career ambitions now as I did when I was 6 years old. Except for the podcasting part, if you asked me what podcasting was when I was 6 I would have probably explained it as some kind of net you cast to catch...pods? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

SA: Tbh, I don’t think so! It seems so competitive! I’m more a “behind the scenes” but very much in control gal. I prefer to be recognized and appreciated for my work and connect with people that way. In other words, I still want to dress up and go to the Oscars but as a producer rather than an actor.

2. If you were able to live to the age of 90 and retain either the mind or body of a 30-year-old for the last 60 years of your life, which would you want?

AB: Mind for sure. I plan on having a tight bod when I’m 90 and I need my mind to keep up.

SA: Hm tough call. I’m going to agree with Al, an active mind means an active body!

3. Given the choice of anyone in the world, whom would you want as a dinner guest?

AB: My dearly departed yellow lab Winnie and we would share a spaghetti dinner with a side of corn on the cob because those were her faves.

SA: Michelle Obama! To talk about how we can help empower women to run the world over some fish tacos.

4. If you could wake up tomorrow having gained any one quality or ability, what would it be?

AB: The ability to know which ability or quality I would like to gain. So I guess decision making and resolve?

SA: The ability to help create peaceful resolutions between 2 parties. Imagine how useful that would be in 2018!

5. Do you have a secret hunch about how you will die?

AB: I thought this said ‘secret lunch’ at first so I’m assuming it’s going to have something to do with my not being able to read instructions properly and things going horribly awry. Conversely if it turned out to be lunch related I wouldn’t be mad.

SA: Haha, I’m a speed reader and I read secret lunch too! Agree 100% with Al on this.

6. When did you last sing to yourself? To someone else?

AB: I wish I had a better answer for this than ‘in an improv show’, but I will have to admit that I serenaded a group of paying audience members this past Friday night with a rousing rendition of ‘I Wanna Be the First Female CEO’ at Friday Night’s Main Event - Fridays at 8:30pm at Montreal Improv ;)

SA: I have been singing “The Kids Are Alright” by Chloe x Halle to myself for a few weeks now. I’m a horrible singer so I avoid singing in public at all cost.

GROUP QUESTIONS

8. Make three true “we” statements.

We both love thrift shopping

We both love a good time

Against our better judgment, we both are close personal friends with Seth Galina

9. Share a personal problem and ask your partner’s advice on how she might handle it.

AB: What can I do to stay focused and/or motivated at my day job?

SA: Before you start, make a list of things you need to do. I find it surprisingly satisfying (even motivating) to cross things off my list. Also take breaks, I find it helps me focus if I know that afterwards I can chill.

AB: I am MC’ing a friend’s backyard wedding this summer, what should I wear?

SA: For the MC, I would say lean towards a bit more of a classic silhouette and add some Alex Brown touches via accessories to keep it hip. I’m a fan of a unique dress or a chic jumpsuit.

SA: I know for a fact that you are a morning person. I have trouble waking up really early, any tips?

AB: Unfortunately there’s no real easy hack for this, I think you’re either a morning person or you’re not. That said I’m sure you could cultivate habits over time to get better at it. I drink a really big glass of water as soon as I wake up and then I go to the gym or try to do a little bit of exercise at home at least. Giving yourself some time for you is super important. My motto for 2018 and beyond is ‘self care, don’t care’!

SA: I’m going to be moving soon but before that, I want to get rid of shit I don’t need. What’s the best method to declutter?

AB: Honestly since I’m a basic binch I pray to the goddess of tidiness, Marie Kondo. Her book actually taught me so much about getting rid of stuff. I can confidently say that the only clothes I own now are ones that ‘spark joy’. You can borrow my copy! Jk I don’t have it anymore, I gave it away.

SHOW QUESTIONS

10. Describe your show, Indie Night.

Indie Night is a weekly improv show that showcases performers of various experience levels from all over the city! We have a bit of everything from solo improv, class fields trips, current and past house teams and some pretty cool out of town acts. We’ve even had some musical acts! Indie Night takes place every Saturday night at 9:30pm and the last Saturday of the month is *Ladies Night*, featuring all female/female-identifying performers.

10. What excites you the most about your show?

We love that we have this amazing platform and get to provide the opportunity to new acts to perform. We are often the origin story show for some troupes that go onto create some pretty funny things. For some players Indie Night is even the very first time they’ve ever performed in front of an audience, which is very exciting!

The show isn’t just for newbies, we have all sorts of acts featuring varying levels of players. The fun thing about Indie Night is that you can see more experienced players perform with newer players and you never know what you’re gonna get on any given Saturday!

11. In 5 words, why should people come to Indie Night?

It is a good time!

FINAL QUESTIONS

12. Where can people find you (twitter, instagram, snapchat, kik, omegle, myspace, etc.)?

SA: You can find Indie Night at Montreal Improv on Facebook. We also have a hashtag across all social media #indienightmtl . You can find me on Instagram @steezsister and Twitter @_SaimaAhmed. You can also find us both Saturday Nights at 9:30 at Indie Night! Did you like that subtle plug?

AB: I’m on Instagram at @djbabybrown but I haven’t posted since October 2017 and I mostly only follow plants and Simpsons merch accounts. :) Seth Galina is @sethgalina on Instagram and Twitter.

13. Is there anything you want the Montreal Improv community to know (about you or in general)?

SA: I think this goes for both of us, we’re always here! Come say hi and talk to us, we don’t bite. Or so we haven’t been told otherwise yet.

AB: I will bite you if you ask nicely. :)

14. Do you want to plug anything else?

INDIE NIGHT. INDIE NIGHT. INDIE NIGHT.

Alex’s sketch comedy troupe, Lil Strawberry Bitch, will be performing at Sketch Republic on Thursday, April 19 at 8:30pm at MIT and then at the Montreal Sketchfest on May 10th at 8pm at Theatre Sainte-Catherine.

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blackourstory · 7 years

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50 Iconic Black Trailblazers Who Represent Every State In America

1 - Alabama: Claudette Colvin

Before Rosa Parks, there was Claudette Colvin. Born in 1939 in Montgomery, Alabama, Colvin became the first person to be arrested for rebelling against bus segregation in the city after refusing to give up her seat to a white person in 1955. At the time, Colvin was just 15 years old

2 - Alaska: Blanche McSmith

Blanche McSmith (center left) was born in 1920 in Texas. After moving to Alaska in 1949, McSmith became president of the NAACP’s Anchorage branch. A decade later, Smith made history by becoming the first black representative in the Alaska legislature.

3 - Arizona: Dr. Rick Kittles

Dr. Rick Kittles is a highly renowned figure in the field of genetics, known for using DNA testing to explore the ancestry of African-Americans. He currently serves as Chair of Minorities in Cancer Research at the American Association for Cancer Research.

4 - Arkansas: John Cross, Jr.

John Cross Jr. was born in Haynes, Arkansas in 1925. In 1962, Cross became a pastor at the 16th Street Baptist Church in Birmingham, Alabama where civil rights activists would often convene. In 1963, the church was the site of a bomb by KKK members that killed four young girls. Cross became a leader for the grieving town by continuing his sermons and presiding over the three of the girls’ funerals.

5 - California: Octavia Butler

Octavia Butler, born in 1947 in Pasadena, California, was one of few black female sci-fi writers during the high point of her career in the 1970s. In 1995, her work was prestigiously rewarded when she became the first sci-fi author to receive the MacArthur fellowship or “genius grant.” With the money from the grant, Butler bought a home for her mother and herself.

6 - Colorado: Larry Dunn

Larry Dunn, born in Denver, Colorado in 1953, was the keyboardist of Earth, Wind & Fire for 11 years. He helped create the band’s 1975 hit “Shining Star.”

7 - Connecticut: Adam Clayton Powell, Jr.

Adam Clayton Powell, Jr. was born in New Haven, Connecticut in 1908, but New York is where he made history. In 1945, Powell became the first black person to become a U.S. Representative for the state of New York. Many of the bills he proposed during his 15 years in office would eventually be included in the Civil Rights Act of 1965.

8 - Delaware: Clifford Brown

Born in Wilmington, Delaware in 1930, Clifford Brown was an accomplished jazz trumpeter who helped set the standard for the musicians who would succeed him. In 1989, the first Clifford Brown Jazz Festival, which remains an annual event, was held in Wilmington, Delaware to honor the late musician.

9 - Florida: Esther Rolle

From Broadway shows to the classic sitcom “Good Times,” Esther Rolle, born in 1920 in Pompano Beach, Florida, had a prominent acting career. Audiences loved Rolle’s character on TV sitcom “Maude,” so much so that the show’s producer Norman Lear created “Good Times” as a spinoff series in which Rolle would star.

10 - Georgia: Cynthia McKinney

Born in 1955, Cynthia McKinney of Atlanta, Georgia, became the first black woman to represent the state in the U.S. House of Representatives in 1992.

11 - Hawaii: Barack Obama

Born in 1961 in Honolulu, Hawaii, Barack Obama made history on November 4, 2008 when he was elected to become America’s first black president. His legacy has been an inspiration for citizens worldwide.

12 - Idaho: Victor Wooten

Born in Mountain Home, Idaho in 1964, Victor Wooten was a member of the jazz band Bela Fleck and the Flecktones before embarking on a career as a solo musician. Wooten is a five-time Grammy winning musician was voted one of the top bassists of all time by a Rolling Stone reader poll.

13 - Illinois: Lorraine Hansberry

Born in Chicago, Illinois in 1930, Lorraine Hansberry was the first black playwright to have their work staged on Broadway with “A Raisin In The Sun.” She was also the youngest American to receive a New York Critics Circle award.

14 - Indiana: Major Taylor

Marshall Walter “Major” Taylor was born in 1878 in Indianapolis, Indiana. He was the first black person to become a champion in a sport and held seven world records by the time he retired at 32-years-old. He retired as one of the richest athletes in history.

15 - Iowa: Charity Adams Earley

Although born in South Carolina in 1918, Charity Adams Earley made history in Fort Des Moines, Iowa when she became one of the first black female officers of the Women’s Army Corps. She later became the first black woman to be commissioned by the Women’s Army Auxiliary Corps.

16 - Kansas: Charlie Parker

Indeed, “Bird Lives” in heart and mind in Kansas City where Charlie “Yardbird” Parker was born in 1920. Parker was a highly influential jazz soloist and a leading figure in the development of bebop, a form of jazz characterized by fast tempos, virtuosic technique and advanced harmonies. Parker was an icon for the hipster subculture and later the Beat Generation, personifying the jazz musician as an uncompromising artist and intellectual rather than just an entertainer.

17 - Kentucky: bell hooks

Born Gloria Jean Watkins in Hopkinsville, Kentucky in 1952, noted cultural scholar, award-winning author and black feminist who goes by the namesake of her great grandmother, bell hooks. In 2015, the bell hooks Institute was created at Berea college. The institute allows for a comprehensive study into hooks’ works and theories.

18 - Louisiana: Madam C.J. Walker

Born Sarah Breedlove in 1867 in Near Delta, Louisiana, Madam C.J. Walker epitomizes the term “self-made.” By inventing and selling hair products, Walker became first American woman to become a self-made millionaire. Walker created a hair routine that’s still popular among black women today referred to as the “Walker System.” Walker donated some of her money to black organizations like the NAACP and the black YMCA.

19 - Maine: William Burney

Born in Augusta, Maine in 1951, William Burney was elected the first black mayor of the town in 1988. (Picture unavailable).

20 - Maryland: Thurgood Marshall

Thurgood Marshall was born in 1908 in Baltimore, Maryland. As NAACP Chief Counsel, in 1952, he took on the case of Brown vs. Board of Education (1954) on behalf of the plaintiffs. Marshall won the case, which deemed public school segregation to be unconstitutional. In 1967, Marshall would become an even more prolific figure by becoming the first black Supreme Court Justice.

21 - Massachusetts: Phillis Wheatley

Phillis Wheatley was born in Senegal in 1753 and sent overseas to Boston, Massachusetts where she would become a slave. While enslaved, Wheatley was constantly exposed to books. In 1773, she became the second woman and the first black person to have their poetry published.

22 - Michigan: Carole Anne-Marie Gist

Born in Detroit, Michigan in 1969, Carole Anne-Marie Gist made history when she became the first black Miss USA in 1990.

23 - Minnesota: Toni Stone

Born in 1921 in St. Paul, Minnesota, Toni Stone became the first woman to play in a professional men’s baseball league when she joined the San Francisco Sea Lions of the West Coast Negro Baseball Leagues in 1953. Stone endured endless acts of racial and gender-based discrimination.

24 - Mississippi: Fannie Lou Hamer

Born in 1917 in Montgomery County, Mississippi, Fannie Lou Hamer was a relentless civil rights advocate. Hamer endured arrests, assault and being shot at by racists upset by Hamer’s activism. Hamer made a notable speech at the 1964 Democratic National Convention on being black in America. She helped black citizens register to vote and created organizations to service minority families.

25 - Missouri: Maya Angelou

Born in 1921 in St. Louis, Missouri, Maya Angelou is a renowned, poet, author and civil rights activist. Her works such as “Still I Rise” and “I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings” have spanned generations. When close friend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. was assassinated on her birthday, Angelou went years without celebrating her April 4th birthday.

26 - Montana: Geraldine Travis

Born in 1931 in Albany, Georgia, Geraldine Travis became the first black person elected to be elected to Montana’s State Legislature in 1974. She worked to advance civil rights both in and outside of government.

27 - Nebraska: Malcolm X

Born Malcolm Little in 1925 in Omaha, Nebraska, Malcolm X was a fearless civil rights icon and a spokesman for the Nation of Islam. The X that replaced his last name was intended to serve as representation of the loss of his African identity. X was responsible for the popularity of the “any means necessary” philosophy which emphasizes going to any length to protect your rights.

28 - Nevada: Henry W. Lockerman

Henry W. Lockerman was a Porter of the Nevada State Senate in 1889. He was a civil war veteran who served in the 79th U.S.C.I. at Fort Scott, Kansas which was the first colored infantry unit in Kansas.

29 - New Hampshire: Myrna Adams

Myrna Adams made history at the University of New Hampshire by becoming the school’s first administrator in 1969 where she aided black students through financial aid and advisement.

30 - New Jersey: David Dinkins

Born in 1927 in Trenton, New Jersey, Howard University alumnus David Dinkins became the first black mayor of New York City in 1989 beating opponent Rudy Giuliani and incumbent Ed Koch. Dinkins went on to teach at Columbia University and has a building named after him in Manhattan.

31 - New Mexico: Sheryl Williams Stapleton

Born in 1958 in Saint Croix in the U.S. Virgin Islands, Sheryl Williams Stapleton became the first black woman to serve as New Mexico Legislature’s floor leader in January 2017. She’s served as a State House representative for New Mexico’s 19th district in 1994.

32 - New York: James Baldwin

Born in Harlem in 1924, author James Baldwin’s prolific works like “Go Tell It On The Mountain” and “Giovanni’s Room” have become literary classics.

33 - North Carolina: Moms Mabley

Born in 1894 in Brevard, North Carolina, Moms Mabley’s success in the male-dominated world of comedy was rare. She was the first female comedian to perform at the Apollo theater and appeared in numerous movies. Her life would become the subject of an off-Broadway play as well as a documentary directed by Whoopi Goldberg.

34 - North Dakota: Rosemary Sauvageau

In 2012, Rosemary Sauvageau became the first black Miss North Dakota. Following two second place position in 2010 and 2011 pageants, Sauvageau, 24, persevered and resultantly, made history.

35 - Ohio: Dorothy Dandridge

Born in 1922 in Cleveland, Ohio, Dorothy Dandridge was an actress, singer and beauty icon. After starring in the 1954 film “Carmen Jones,” Dandridge became the first black woman to be nominated for an Academy Award for best actress.

36 - Oklahoma: Ralph Ellison

Born in 1914 in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, novelist Ralph Ellison wrote the classic 1953 National Book Award winner in fiction “Invisible Man.” Ellison was awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom in 1969.

37 - Oregon: Geraldine Avery

Geraldine Avery was the first black person to become a police matron in Oregon in 1954.

38 - Pennsylvania: Bayard Rustin

Born in 1912 in West Chester, Pennsylvania, the leader of numerous civil rights movements, Bayard Rustin was a much lesser-known civil rights organizer. Rustin, who was also openly gay, worked alongside Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. and played a significant role in King’s commitment to non-violence.

39 - Rhode Island: Ruth Simmons

Although from Texas, Ruth Simmons, born in 1945, made history in Providence, Rhode Island when she became the first black person to serve as president of Brown University in 2001. The presidency also made her the first black person to run an Ivy league University.

40 - South Carolina: Althea Gibson

After becoming the first black female professional tennis player, Althea Gibson, born in 1927 in Silver, South Carolina, would go on to become the first black person to hold a number of titles in the sport. She was the first black person to win Wimbledon and the French and U.S. Open.

41 - Tennessee: DeFord Bailey

Born in 1899 in Smith County, Tennessee, DeFord Bailey was one of country music’s first black notable musicians. His harmonica skills landed him a permanent gig on a radio station until he eventually began recording and performing despite constantly facing racial discrimination.

42 - South Dakota: Oscar Micheaux

Although born in Illinois in 1884, Oscar Micheaux was living in South Dakota when he wrote the book that would serve as the basis for the first full-length feature film by a black filmmaker. Micheaux, who produced both silent and speaking films that appealed to black audiences, is considered the first black successful film director.

43 - Texas: Barbara Jordan

Born in 1936, in Houston, Texas, Barbara Jordan was the first black person and first woman to represent Texas in the U.S. Congress when she became a House Representative in 1973. Additionally, Jordan made a memorable opening speech at Richard Nixon’s impeachment just one year later. Although never very open about her sexuality, Jordan was in a domestic relationship with a woman for over two decades.

44 - Utah: Abner Leonard Howell

Abner Leonard Howell was born in 1877 in Louisiana but raised in Salt Lake City, Utah. Howell was a gifted collegiate football player who helped lead University of Michigan’s Wolverines team to success although he didn’t receive public acknowledgement for doing so.

45 - Vermont: Alexander Twilight

Born in 1795 in Corinth, Vermont, Alexander Twilight is believed to be the first American college graduate. He is also the first black person to serve in a U.S. state legislature after his 1836 election to the Vermont General Assembly.

46 - Virginia: Ella Fitzgerald

Born in 1917 in Newport News, Virginia, 13 time Grammy-winning jazz singer Ella Fitzgerald is known as “The First Lady of Song.” Fitzgerald left an abusive home at 15 years old and was forced to overcome the Depression by herself. Nonetheless, she had a remarkable career in music and went on to win the National Medal Of Arts by Ronald Reagan in 1987.

47 - Washington: Yolanda Gail Devers

Born in 1966 in Seattle, Washington, track and field athlete Yolanda Gail Devers was an avid runner during her childhood. But despite having to undergo a strenuous treatment program and facing the possibility of having her feet amputated after being diagnosed with Graves disease in 1990, Devers persevered. She went on to receive gold medals in the 1992 and 1996 Olympics’ track and field segments.

48 - West Virginia: Katherine G. Johnson

Born in 1918 in White Sulfur Springs, West Virginia, Katherine G. Johnson is just one-third of the trio of black women whose work with NASA in the 1950s inspired the movie “Hidden Figures.” Her stellar mathematical abilities would eventually play a crucial role in the first successful space exploration by an American. She was awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom in 2015 by Barack Obama.

49 - Wisconsin: Al Jarreau

Born Alwin Lopez Jarreau in Milwaukee, Wisconsin in 1940, the actor and singer was the first vocalist to earn three Grammys in three different categories. Jarreau earned three of his six Grammys in pop, jazz and R&B.

50 - Wyoming: Vernon Baker

Born in Cheyenne, Wyoming in 1919, Vernon Baker was the only living black WWII veteran to be awarded the Congressional Medal of Honor for his military service. He received the award in January 1997 from then-President Bill Clinton.

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Announcing Our Next Exhibition, Hannah Nowlan’s ‘Chimera’

TDF Collect

by Lucy Feagins, Editor

Artist Hannah Nowlan. Photo – Amelia Stanwix for The Design Files.

Artwork by Hannah: The sun drove a wedge between the man and the moon, 925 x 1225mm – Hannah Nowlan.

The artist in her Black Rock studio. Photo – Amelia Stanwix for The Design Files.

Photo – Amelia Stanwix for The Design Files.

(left to right) Pipes, 925 x 1225 mm, Bound by loss, 605 x 605 mm, Feet on the fire, 330 x 440 mm – Hannah Nowlan.

Photo – Amelia Stanwix for The Design Files.

Studio details. Photo – Amelia Stanwix for The Design Files.

Incarnate, 605 x 605 mm – Hannah Nowlan.

Photo – Amelia Stanwix for The Design Files.

Intangible spirits and ghosts are an ongoing thread within Hannah Nowlan‘s practice, however the Melbourne artist’s fascination for these long-held interests has recently taken on new significance. ‘After losing my eldest brother to illness last year, the fabric I had built my identity upon; the thread between the eldest and youngest of seven siblings had been severed’ Hannah explains. ‘The complexities of what could be felt but not seen, that had interested me all this time, had become reality.’

‘The way I saw the natural world around me, the way I saw myself began to shift… It was only then, that I understood that resilience and fragility could coexist’ the artist reflects. ‘Now, as I walk down Half Moon Bay Pier and look out at the Cerberus, my brother’s presence and his legend are all I can see and feel. I meditate on his spirit; a feeling that is haunting yet therapeutic. Since his passing, this landscape has become a trail of omens, acting as reminders of the significance his absence has on the person I am today.’

The resulting body of work is Hannah’s most fluid and intuitive yet, combining a rich palette of earthy browns, murky greens, vivid indigos and chartreuse, with abstract symbols that explore themes of duality: Cerberus / Chimera, Truth / Myth, Sun / Moon, Heaven / Hell.

‘Some of the key elements that this body of work has solidified for me is the notion of ‘spirit’; something that can be felt but not seen’ Hannah concludes, adding ‘and, my ever grounding relationship with family and home.’

Hannah works from a studio at her parent’s home in Black Rock, and collaborates closely with her father (Grain of Descent) to stretch and frame her works. We’re thrilled to be opening this beautiful, intensely personal exhibition of Hannah’s latest paintings at TDF Collect, opening Saturday June 15th.

Hannah, tell us a little bit about how you came to study art and then pursue it as a career?

I’ve definitely grown up in a makers household, we are always making something new or fixing something old and both my parents are incredibly creative! There’s a photo in our family album of me painting half-naked as a child and it always makes me laugh that my mum has written; ‘Artist age 3’.

I vividly remember saying when I grow up I’ll either be a dancer or an artist, whichever I don’t get sick of first. I became super invested in my art practice during high-school when I was diagnosed with a chronic condition and had to stop dancing altogether. I used my art making as a way of education, self-enquiry and ultimately —therapy. I went on to study a Bachelors of Fine Art, specialising in Drawing and Printmaking at The Victorian College of Arts (VCA).

What has inspired the artworks in the forthcoming TDF collect exhibition?

I chose the title Chimera, for this exhibition for a number of reasons.

The word Chimera refers to two things, both of which really resonated with me. The definition is “something that is hoped for, but is an illusion” and it also refers to a “female, fire-breathing monster with a lions head, goats body, and serpent’s tail”.

Chimera, in Greek mythology, is also the sister sibling of Cerberus, the three-headed dog that guards the gates of the underworld, and is the name of the shipwreck at my home town of Black Rock, and also the title of my last solo exhibition.

I really relate to this fire-breathing female creature, a symbol of transition and the embodiment of both strength and fragility.

The symbolism of all these elements came together for this show; as I attempt to reflect on who I am, creating my own mythology for the morphing of who I am in the wake of losing my eldest brother, and the physical representation of his memory, his legend through my paintings.

Where do you create your work, and what techniques and processes do you use?

I create all of my work from my home-based studio in Black Rock. I work with oil paints and oil sticks on transparent primed Italian linen. Working closely with my Father, we build every element of my practice by hand from home. We also use locally sourced Tasmanian Blackwood for our frames.

Materiality and transparency are really important to me, so I love treating the raw materials I use with the utmost sense of care and value they deserve. I love letting the materials speak for themselves, leaving the linen raw/bare in areas of my works and allowing the natural nuances of the timber to be admired. I also feel these exposed/raw elements act as an entry point for the paintings to connect with their external environment.

What are you looking forward to about this show?

I’m really looking forward to sharing this body of work in its entirety. Whilst I have exhibited in both solo and group shows across Melbourne and Sydney, I’ve only exhibited in a formal gallery space last year in Sydney for the first time, so it will be great to see the works in this setting, especially seeing as the TDF collect gallery space really allows the pieces to communicate with one another. This body of work definitely feels like my most experimental yet fluid works to date.

What’s one thing our readers might be surprised to know about you?

I’m the baby of seven kids! I’m the last one living at home, in a pretty sweet unit in my parents’ backyard, built by my father and designed by my brother Michael.

If I’m not painting (it might not come as a surprise) but I’ll be down the beach on my SUP board, road tripping down the coast or going camping with my partner and our newest addition Jasper, a blue heeler puppy and the apple of my eye.

What will you be focussing on next?

Up next I’ll be back in the studio creating works for my November exhibition at Saint Cloche, Sydney.

In between shows, I’m also working behind the scenes on a zero-waste collection. Small-scale collectable works that utilise all of the linen remnants and timber offcuts in my studio so my practice can tread a little lighter on this beautiful earth. I think we are all feeling more conscious about the way we live and work.

Please join us and Hannah, for the opening of Chimera next Saturday, June 15th!

All the works in this show are now pictured on the TDF Collect website, and are available to purchase via email from today – enquiries, please email [email protected].

Chimera by Hannah Nowlan June 15th to 20th TDF Collect 14 Little Oxford Street Collingwood, Victoria

Saturday 15th, 10:00am – 5:00pm, with opening drinks from 2:00pm – 5:00pm Sunday 16th, 11:00am – 3:00pm Monday 17th, CLOSED Tuesday 18th, 10:00 – 4:00pm Wednesday 19th, 10:00 – 4:00pm Thursday 20th, 10:00 – 4:00pm

This exhibition is generously supported by Dulux, Sample, Magnum & Queens Wine Merchants, and CAPI.

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