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hoybero · 1 year
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SHSJSHSH ive had the same fic idea in my brain for like a bit over a month now and ive "written" so much of it in my head that i hAD TO MAKE FANART WITH LYRICS TO AN MCR SONG OKAY!
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(pardon my not great art its 5 am)
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lokiiied · 1 year
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in another movie they would’ve been enemies to lovers
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serendipiaplace · 1 year
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I like Nicholas Hoult and I like Ben Schwartz. Is it too much to ask for a Renfield fic where Teddy and Robert are in love with the same person to create the typical love triangle?
I mean-
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If nobody does it, I'm going to have to do it myself.
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froggywritesstuff · 2 months
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marriage | teddy lobo
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ship/pairing: Teddy Lobo x g/n!reader
fandom: Renfield (2023
request: @ghnaim24 female/gender neutral reader who is also part of a mafia family but is sweet and innocent and is arranged to marry Teddy in the future. When they first meet each other the reader is scared due to Teddys appearance and is shy that Teddy can’t help but find adorable. In time they start to open up with each other and eventually fall in love. Something sweet and fluffy please
warnings: swearing, drugs, mentions of murder, mentions of sex, maybe ooc(?), petnames (reader gets called babe), idk how to write endings
word count: 1754
A/N: part one (possibly?) if i get the motivation to write another part but i thought this was a good start ignore the title i'll change it when i think of something else
You'd been avoiding meeting Teddy ever since you were told about him and your arrangement. The idea of an arranged marriage freaked you out by itself, but one with Teddy Lobo? The only son of Bellafrancesca Lobo? Anyone part of any mafia family terrified you. You tried to distance yourself from the mafia as much as you could, not exactly proud of being associated with it. The very thought of what your family had done to the city, the crimes committed in your family name made you shiver. You wanted to leave, escape the city, adopt a new identity and leave your life behind before something like this happened. Before you became permanently tied to not just your family, but the Lobo family.
You were arranged to meet each other only weeks before the wedding date, and something told you that faking sick wasn’t going to get you out of it.
You could feel your hands threatening to shake as you held the menu tightly, eyes glancing over each item for the millionth time as you waited for Teddy to arrive. It felt unnervingly casual and public, meeting the Teddy Lobo for dinner, at a restaurant where anyone could go. Every second spent sitting you felt eyes on you, but whenever you looked up you were met with nothing. Your anxiety was only growing at the thought of meeting with Teddy.
A loud rev of an engine made you jolt, and you looked out the window. Your stomach churned at the sight of a bright orange car parking outside. You looked back down at the menu before you could see him exit the car, but you didn’t need to look to know when he entered the restaurant. All conversations quickly came to a halt, some people even rushing out the doors. You envied the people leaving the restaurant, their collective fear of Teddy was far from irrational.
The sound of his footsteps had your heart racing, each one sounding louder than the last. But it was nothing compared to the fear you felt when the sound stopped.
"Y/N?" was all he said.
You looked up at him, trying to hide behind the menu. You managed to nod at him, staying quiet as you didn't trust yourself to speak without your voice cracking. To your surprise, he said nothing and sat down across from you, picking up his own menu and reading it. A few minutes passed in agonising silence, before Teddy snapped his fingers at a passing waiter to get their attention. With a sense of condescension and entitlement in his voice, he listed off what he wanted, trailing off as he gestured to you and stared at you expectantly.
Your eyes went wide as you realised he was waiting for your order, assuming you had already decided considering how long you had spent staring at your menu for. You tried not to panic as you glanced back at the menu, speed reading and trying to find something appealing, before you stammered that you would get the same as what Teddy ordered. You weren't paying attention to his order so you hoped it was something half decent.
The waiter nodded and went to leave, before Teddy stopped them, "And can we get those to go?"
Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, wondering why he would ask that when he had only just got here. The waiter nodded, a little flustered before they scurried off to the kitchen.
You looked at Teddy, prepared to question him, but the words died on your tongue the moment you met his eyes, his stare so confusingly intimidating. Your gaze moved down to your hands in your lap, fidgeting in an attempt to calm your nerves. It felt like an eternity waiting for your containers of food to come out. Teddy was surprisingly silent, apart from the sound of his foot tapping, but you could feel his eyes staring at you.
A sigh of relief escaped your lips as the waiter returned, placing two plastic containers in front of you both, "Enjoy your evening." they said before hurrying off. You stared at Teddy, unsure of what to do as he sat up from his seat and grabbed the containers.
"C'mon." was all he said as he began walking. Part of you wanted to sit still or run off to the bathrooms to avoid him, but your body reacted to his words too quickly and you were following him out of the restaurant before you could even decide if you wanted to. He opened the door to his car and sat in while you hesitantly took your seat in the passenger seat. Your leg bounced up and down the entire drive there, the quiet sound from the radio not doing much to ease your anxiety. Teddy was unnervingly quiet the whole time. Despite only meeting him 10 minutes ago, it seemed unlike him.
Due to driving way too fast for any non corrupt police officer to be ok with, you arrived at the Lobo estate shortly. You'd seen the outside of it before, but actually going inside had you nervous. You stared at the doors as if doing that would calm your nerves (it didn't). You must've been staring too long for Teddy's liking, as his fingers snapped in your face to get your attention.
"C'mon, get out the car."
You stopped yourself before getting out, "Can you explain why we're here?"
He looked at you as if you were the first person to question his decision. You didn't know his family or the people he worked with, but from what you had heard about Teddy, you might've been the first. After registering your question, he shrugged, "I just wanna get to know you better."
Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "We couldn't do that at the restaurant?"
He scoffed, as if you had suggested the most outlandish idea he'd ever heard of, "Where's the fun in that?"
You sighed watching him step out the car, before doing the same, holding the takeaway containers close to your body like a shield. Despite your overall anxiety about being in a 5 foot radius of him, you stayed close to him. He flung open the doors and you nervously followed him inside. There were a few people you could see inside, but they and Teddy ignored each other much to your relief. You didn't think you could handle meeting anyone else. You almost jolted when Teddy grabbed your hand to lead you upstairs, but you calmed at the surprising gentleness of his grip. He opened the door to what you assumed was his bedroom and led you inside. To put it simply, it looked how you would expect Teddy Lobo's bedroom to look; big and unnecessary.
"Just take a seat anywhere." he muttered before sitting down on the edge of his bed.
"Just to be clear," You stayed still in the doorway, "I'm not gonna have sex with you tonight."
He shrugged, the corners of his lips lifting up slightly, "So tomorrow night?"
"Not what I meant." you sighed and took your seat on the bed beside him, placing the containers on his bedside table.
He looked at you with a shit eating grin, "Ok, well just let me know."
An awkward silence settled between the two of you, and you felt your hands begin to fidget with the bed sheets underneath you. They were black, silky, and most likely expensive. Your eyes settled on the tattoos trailing up and down his arm as you avoided making eye contact.
”You’re really not like the rest of your family.”
You blinked at the randomness of his question, ”Uh I don’t like killing people. I didn’t think that was a controversial idea.”
He stared at you for a moment, “Well compared to the people I’m around every day, it’s refreshing. It’s cute.” You met his eyes and stared blankly at him. He pulled a plastic bag from his jacket pocket, and your eyes widened at the sight of the white powder inside.
”What are you doing?”
”Cocaine. You want some?” he spoke so casually.
You stared for a little longer, "No."
"You don't do drugs either?" he laughed slightly, finding your innocence amusing as he poured some of the powder onto his hand.
"Is this how you get to know people?" you asked, looking away as he snorted the cocaine.
He rolled his eyes and wiped around his nose, "Ok fine, you ask me a question."
You thought for a moment, before meeting his eyes, his pupils dilated from the cocaine, "Are you happy with your life?"
"Jesus," his eyes widened and his eyebrows furrowed, "What the fuck kind of question is that?"
Your head tilted in confusion, "A pretty reasonable one?"
"What? No, these are meant to be 'getting to know each other' questions." he sealed and shoved the plastic bag back into his pocket, "Fucking ask me what my favourite colour is."
You sighed, "What's your-"
He cut you off with an offended scoff, "Do you not wanna know what my favourite colour is?"
"Unfortunately" you muttered the word under your breath, hoping he wouldn't pick up on it, "we have to get married in less than a month, so your favourite colour isn't my most pressing concern."
"Unfortunately?" you expected him to get offended, but his smile returned and he shuffled closer to you and his arm snaked around your waist, "Fuck babe, don't even worry about that, you're gonna fall in love with me in no time."
You didn't know how to respond, instead deciding to continue fidgeting with the bed sheets, hoping Teddy would change the subject.
His arm retracted and you heard him sigh, like he was carefully deciding what words to say, "I- ...when we're married, I... I wouldn't hurt you."
"Thanks..." you didn't know what to say.
"No, I just-" he sighed, "Fuck, I know you're scared." you looked up to meet his eyes, "I don't know how to make you not scared, but I promise that I'll do whatever I need to to prove you don't need to be scared of me."
Whether he succeeded in easing your nerves was debatable, but it was a start, and you could hear the sincerity in his voice. You grabbed the containers, holding one and placing the other in Teddy’s lap. You shuffled so you were sitting cross legged and facing him. He looked at you in slight confusion but eventually sat the same way.
"What's your favourite colour?"
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popironrye · 4 months
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❣️ Judge Me ❣️
❣️ By My Blorbos! ❣️
I've had many many fictional crushes over the course of my life. But there are a few that have stuck with me. Comfort characters, if you will. :3 Characters I enjoy and crush on, but also get a great deal of joy out of seeing.
So I thought it'd be fun to lay out some of them for complete internet strangers to see. Whether to agree with my tastes or question my upbringing, that's up to you XD
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Gonna say now, this is a tag FREE FOR ALL! I don't know who to tag specifically, but I want ALL my mutuals to share your f/os too.
I wanna see everyone share their own fictional crushes/comfort characters.
The Vampire Bois from "The Lost Boys": ⚰️🩸
Ardeth Bay from "The Mummy": 🦂🗡
Crowley from "Good Omens": 🐍🍎
Teddy Lobo and Dracula from "Renfield": 🦇🐺
Karl Heisenberg from "Resident Evil 8": ⚙️🚬
Victor Creed form "X-Men Origins-Wolverine": 🐾💀
The Creature from "Lisa Frankenstein": 🪓🪱
The Captain from "Hellsing": 🌑🔴
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ghnaim24 · 2 months
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Hello world of Tumblr 👋 Is their anyone willing or currently writing requests for Ben Schwartz character Tedward Lobo from the film Renfield? If so please let me know.
Thank you 🙏
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francis-writes · 1 year
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Dating Teddy Lobo HCs
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SFW He's very... passionate about relationship. I mean, he deeply engages in it. Teddy loves PDA and sometimes can be show off-y about your relation. He's "THAT'S MY WIFE" kind of guy. Despite it, he still cares if his mom accept you. He just really respects her but even if she doesn't approve of his choice, Teddy doesn't care. At the end of the day, you're more important than her opinion. Teddy takes you on a lot of dates, you usually spend time outside the home, in loud and crowded places. For example bar, clubs, amusement park, cinema, a lot of other clubs. He buys you new clothes. Even if you're not really into fashion, as part of the Lobo family you need to be dressed perfectly. Surprisingly, he is faithful. Unless you decide to have open relationship, he doesn't flirt with anybody else. Why would he need to? He already is happy with you. After some time Teddy proposes to you. Maybe he doesn't care about decency and societal norms, but as I mentioned he's very passionate and he wants to make you oficially his.
NSFW This man is a bottom and you can't convince me otherwise. He can play this bad boy, reckless killer outside but Teddy just waits to be dominated by someone. Ride him or sit on his face, he just loves the sight of you and feeling pinned to the bed. He grabs your ass or thighs and squeezes the soft flesh. Sometimes you may change the roles and you ask Teddy to fuck you in his family' torture room. He's a bit skeptical at first - not that he doesn't like the idea but he's afraid that somebody may catch you. And what would his mom say? But eventually the thought is too tempting (and after all he's a fucking Teddy Lobo, he can do whatever he wants) So he fucks you on the table in the torture room. The atmosphere is already interesting and depending on your kinks and pain tolerance, you may use a few tools... He may have a praise kink??? Just tell him how great he is, how much you love him, that everybody in the town is afraid of him... he need affection Good in aftercare... but usually he falls asleep right after the act. So be quick if you want something or you will need to wake him up. Very loud in the bedroom. Unless you get soundproof walls, everybody knows you're having sex because Teddy doesn't even try to hold back his moans. He likes to suck your nipples.
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choccyhearts · 1 year
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(18+!!)
okay, this is probably sooo random but i keep seeing ben shwartz posting with those stupid big ass cute ass adorable ass eyes so...
i can't help but imagine teddy lobo looking up at you all wide eyed, plump lips parted slightly. you look so breath taking in the moonlight that shines through the window in his room.
he's had to keep you a secret for the entirety you've been together, not sure if it'll be safe for you. he really does want to flaunt you around and brag, but with how many people want him and his family dead, he can't take the risk.
so for now, you both have to settle for meeting in secret. it's okay though, that just means you get to get intimate quite often.
you love making the big, bad, teddy fucking lobo crawl to you on his black satin sheets. he nuzzles against your neck, begging for your touch. he gazes at you hazily through misty puppy dog eyes as his head is wedged between your legs.
often, he'll beg to wear his wolf mask, claiming it'll be hot and he'll look so scary and dominant. he only asks to do that when you allow him to be on top, but not even five minutes into him wearing it he takes it off. not because it was too stuffy (which of course it would be, it's a mask) but because you complained you couldn't see his pretty eyes. his pretty, watery, dopey big eyes.
for a man who could seemingly have whatever or whoever he wants, it's surprising he's so willing to give you what you want and beg for your affection. but he does, and he loves it too (he'll just complain about it to seem tough). although, it's likely because he's never had anyone willingly give him love and attention. poor baby is touch starved and craves intimacy.
that's why he lets you dominate over him, giving him endless pleasure. letting him let his guard down and for once, feel vulnerable. it's why he looks at you with so much love -- those big, dumb eyes <3
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@hoybero came into my room at an ungodly hour the other morning, having not slept yet, and woke me up to tell me they made me something and then handed me the cutest little felt Teddy Lobo. He’s been with me every second since. Tonight while I was working on an assignment I offhandedly mentioned that Teddy needed a friend to keep him company so I could focus on school and a bit later the kiddo came back and…
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I’m enamored with them. They are so in love please look at them 😭
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shadowsteed15 · 1 month
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As I am slowly coming back to writing Renfield fics, here's a little thing that I wrote today, a little romantic story that ties to my previous Teddy Lobo x reader fanfiction, Run with the Wolves, happening somewhere before the first chapter. 😊 Hope you enjoy.
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hoybero · 1 year
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my brother sent me the first photo and told me to draw it as renfield characters, so obviously, i did. it is truly a masterpiece
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smnsjj · 1 year
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bro someone HAS to make a redfield and teddy lobo fanfic where they're both in love with the reader I would pay to read that!!
(ps I did see someone say the same thing I just can't find they're acc)
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jessefandomunited · 1 year
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Ummm excuse me
Why is there like three teddy lobo fics on here!!???
Listen all I need is a fic where the reader is a cop and gets captured and tortured by Teddy lobo.
A part where they get out and hold a knife to his neck or something would be pretty killer too 😅
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Cigarette daydreams
Teddy Lobo x Reader
CW: smoking, angst?
The two of you laid in bed on a warm evening, passing a cigarette back and forth. Smoking... complaining.
"Fuck," Teddy mumbled, blowing out smoke and hanging you the cigarette. "I'm so tired of this." He rubs his hands over his face before sitting up, the bed creaking under the shifting weight.
You watch as he moves, gently grazing your fingers over his back, hoping that it'll entice him enough to lay down again.
"I should've left when I was younger." He shakes his head before looking at you over his shoulder. "We could've had a good life together. Maybe move to New Jersey. Or Colorado. Rent a house..."
You smile. It's always bittersweet when he talks like that. You imagine the two of you living together, maybe adopting a Husky or some other big dog.
But you can't. He can't, anyway.
You scratch his lower back, remaining silent.
"That's the dream, right? Just us, finally alone? No crime, no bullshit..."
"No running. No Quincy."
"Fuck her." He smiles.
You do the same. "Goddamn."
You sit up, and he stares, as if seeing you for the first time. How gorgeous, he thinks.
"It could've been great," You mumble, grinning none the less.
You hand him back the cigarette.
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froggywritesstuff · 1 year
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consequences of being sick | yandere!teddy lobo
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ship/pairing: Yandere!Teddy Lobo x g/n!reader
fandom: Renfield
warnings: really ooc, yandere, unhealthy relationships, mentions of vomiting, issues with eating, being chained up, mentions of feeding tubes, threats of force feeding, kissing
word count: 744
A/N: i don't really know what this is, i got the idea last night and the notes i left future me were not at all helpful, hence why this is ass.  i do not in any way support yandere behaviour, please know that this writing is purely fictional, and should not ever be reenacted in real life
You stared at the bowl of cereal on the table, the sight of it making your stomach churn with disgust. The cereal grew mushy and soggy during the time you hadn't been eating, which just made you feel even worse about eating it. Every time you even thought of taking a bite, you felt like bile would rise up in your throat. It was one thing to think about eating when everything about your situation made you sick to your stomach, it was another to attempt to eat with your captor sitting directly across from you, watching your every move.
"We're not leaving this table until you eat."
You kicked your legs awkwardly, feeling chains rattle against them as you did. You looked up at Teddy, shrinking back as you met his eyes, "I'm not hungry."
A frustrated sigh left his lips. You could tell his patience was wearing thin, "You haven't been hungry for the last few days, and if you think I'm gonna let you starve, you're sorely mistaken, Y/N. You need to eat."
"I feel sick." you mumbled, avoiding eye contact with Teddy. He said nothing, nodding to someone behind you, before he stood up from his seat, staring down at you. A man came from behind you and unlocked the chains around your legs.
"Get up." 
You did as he said, and he grabbed you by the hand, pushing you in front of him with his hands on your shoulders, guiding you through a hall. He stopped walking, and you were standing in front of a shut door. 
"Go on, open it." he instructed, the amused tone in his voice making you shiver in fear.
With shaking hands, you opened the door, letting Teddy lead you inside the room. It was an average sized room with light grey walls, the plainness of it definitely didn't match the rest of the mansion. A single bed was placed against the wall, beeping machines and medical supplies surrounding its sides. You looked at Teddy for some kind of explanation. He shifted his grip on you so he stood beside you with an arm around your waist.
"This room is where you can go when you're not gonna eat." he explained, his hand squeezing your waist as he felt your heart rate grow rapidly, "So instead of eating the easy, non painful way, you can be hooked up to these machines and feeding tubes. And of course it’s not just gonna be while you’re eating, you’re gonna need to be here all day for it to properly work so these machines can process how much nutrients you’re getting and shit.” he turned his head to look at you, taking in the uncomfortable look on your face. “So does that sound good, baby?”
You stared blankly at the room in front of you, unable to even process what Teddy was saying anymore. Before you could even register what you were doing, you pushed yourself against him and slipped out of his grip, quickly running out the room. With a sigh, Teddy pulled out his phone and walked out of the room, following the direction he saw you run in, "They tried running again, do you think you can-" he stopped himself when he walked into the dining room and saw you at the table, hastily eating your cereal, "Never mind." he put his phone in his pocket and walked toward you.
"Don't eat too fast," you were startled at his voice, watching fearfully as he sat down beside you, "You'll get indigestion."
You swallowed a spoonful, eyes widened slightly with fear as you felt his gaze on you.
"Look at me," he grabbed your chin with his thumb and forefinger, lifting your head to meet his eyes, "I love you so much. I don't like having to scare you with stuff like that, but I have to take care of you, and that includes getting you to eat. So what you need to do is listen to me when I tell you to do something." he paused, his eyes scanning your face, eyes darting down to your lips, "Understand?"
You nodded fearfully, letting him pull your face toward his and kiss your lips, his touch surprisingly gentle, before he pulled away.
"And hey," You went to turn your head away and continue eating, when his grip firmed up, rendering you unable to move, “don’t ever run away from me when I’m talking to you."
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