#watching u all from my science lab

[sejsoup]

as a person whos interested in folklore and mythology, seeing goncharov develop into what it is has been weirdly fascinating. like this is folklore happening in real time and speed up 130% bc of the internet

[haechvn]

Dating Shuri Udaku Headcanons

Pairing: Shuri x F!Reader

Warning: Fluff, Angst and Smutteroni

Summary/Request: pls do something that has to do with how it’s like to date shuri ! it can include fluff, angst, smut ( if you’re comfortable w that ), etc. with fem!reader <3 thank u for doing gods work !!!

Word Count: 0.87k

Author’s Note: Thank you for the request Anon! Working on multiple request simultaneously so here's one that's short and sweet. I want Shuri to be my girlfriend ong

Taglist :  @melodykissess, @blackhottie25, @tonakings, @coalmistyy, @szalipcombo, @prettyluhlaiiii, @yelenabelovasgff, @callmeoncette, @clqrosmgc

Fluff

Constantly staring in your eyes as a way to let you know that she is always there and present with you. 

whenever you walk into a room, she’ll grab your hands and kiss all of your knuckles will she stares into your eyes 

Never lets anyone talk to you in a disrespectful manner

Puts you before anything and anybody bc you are all that she has left. You have been with her through thick and thin and she feels like her owns you all the best parts of herself

Names science experiment after you and your name nicknames she gives you

Speaking of, she loves to call you princess, my love and lover

melts when you call her kitten, i wonder why

Devote as much time as she can reminding you of your gorgeous looks on a daily basis because “Bast, how did I get so lucky with such a beauty like you. I just wanna eat you up!” Then she does. 

NECK KISSES. CHEEK KISSES. SHOULDER KISSES. HAND KISSES.

She enjoys kissing you more than breathing no cap.

Loves tickling you from behind so she can kiss your neck and feel that ass on her–

Always flying you out when you feel upset or down or just because.

five star hotels, exquisite cuisine from all around the world and anything designer is yours

Shuri may be a Princess but she is definitely you sugar mommy holyshit

if you cry for any reason at all, sends $200k and spends the rest of the day with you so you can feel better

Treats you with the utmost respect and loyalty.

never has wandering eye, not that anyone else could ever get her attention

Lets you in on who she is fully and trusts you with every fiber of her being

Never puts you in harm’s way and is always by your side when you need it.

She is very precious and gentle with you. Her love feel like a warm cup of tea honestly

Dating Shuri is so fun and it’s like hanging out with your best friend all the time

Angst

Constantly having to have conversations with Shuri about how she can’t live her life in her lab if she truly values your companionship.

“Babe, I get that you need to figure out the molecular level of whatever you just said but if you miss one more date with me, you’ll have to miss me.”

which follow with her trying to argue back before realizing her faults and preceding to shower you in gift, money and that DI-

Tends to close herself when she thinks about her family for too long

Buries herself in work whenever she questions her scientific skills to try and proves herself wrong 

usually leads to her forgetting to contact you to let you know how she’s doing or what she may be up to. 

Punches herself if she makes you upset but she has learned a lot recently about dealing with other and has formed more mature and effective forms of communication so it’s not a big issues for the two of you

Overall pretty healthy relationship so there aren’t any actual problems that you don’t talk through

Smut

Shuri is a scientist. Which means she is always building sex toys for the two of you from scratch

She made you your own black panther suit bc she’s a horny fuck and thinks the suit would look so sexy on you.

Fucks your face with her pretty kitty until she has cum at least twice

likes making you eat her out on places that make you nervous so she can watch you freak out while your face is stuffed between her legs

She also love fucking you in her black panther suit

the same way her helmet can disappear, so does the part of her suit that hides her pussy and something about tribbing you in her suit drives her crazy

she can also sync the vibranium strap to her suit and fuck you that way if she wants as well

Off rip, the two of you would make such a sexy couple so there’s do denying that you won’t be able to keep your hands off of each other.

I feel like during sex is when she tends to use a lot of her leadership skills on you

She looking to see you shake and quiver under her just by the slightest touch

She could eat your pussy 24/7 everyday in the week. And she definitely tries to 

Loves choking you but ALSO LOVES BEING CHOKED ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU ARE TOP AND RIDING SHE WANTS YOU TO TAKE CONTROL AND BE THE HERO

HAS A KINK FOR YOU CALLING HER QUEEN/HIGHNESS (that’s why she gives off daddy vibes yall!)

Would be drilling your pussy from the side almost every morning before sunrise since it is a part of her morning “Queenly duties”.

Shoves her soaking panties in your mouth if you are being too loud and she doesn't want people to come by to wake her up early

Loves spitting in your ass/pussy before devouring you then spitting it back in your mouth so you can taste the reason why she’s in love with you

Adores fucking you outside on her bedroom balcony at 3 am because it’s just you, her and the stars

[spiderrmax]

kyle broflovski & jealousy,

request: bonjour! can u do a jealous Kyle?(ty) author's note: trying some new w this post; it's a mix of headcanons + a little blurb at the end :D

Out of the main four, I feel like he is the one most likely to get jealous

A lot of his jealousy stems from insecurities; he finds himself pondering over his worth a bit and that translates into envy

He hates how jealous he gets though

He’d trust you with his life; he just doesn’t trust many other guys.

Cartman will purposely flirt with you solely to get under Kyle’s skin, and it works! Everytime.

Kyle tries not to get jealous, knowing he’s only doing exactly what Cartman wants, but he can’t help it.

You’re his! And people shouldn’t think they can just flirt with you! 

He’s typically not keen on PDA

But, has no problem wrapping an arm around you and pulling you close if someone is looking for way too long.

If you ask him about it, he won’t try to beat around it too hard. He knows relationships are based on communication, and will confide in you in his feelings.

The best thing you can do is reassure him! He gets in his head sometimes and you just need to bring him back out of it.

Not brushing over his feelings and telling him you haven’t even glanced at any other guys because you have him allows him to get over his jealousy.

Despite getting jealous more frequently, Kyle knows to trust you, and that in most cases you don’t even care for the guy he’s jealous over.

It started with your lab partner, a guy who Kyle could not care to learn the name of. The guy seemed fine at first, based on how you spoke about him, but his existence was slowly weighing Kyle down.

He constantly holds you back from leaving science, a class that Kyle and you didn't share. On most days, you'd meet him outside, walking to your next class together. Your partner's need for help left Kyle waiting in the halls, lingering as you continued to provide aid. (Although, you always perked up once you saw him and left your partner a bit abrupt; that made it worth it.)

He asked for your number and would blow it up when you two were alone. The constant vibrations a reminder of his existence, more salt in the wound. It also seemed the longer you were partners, the more confident he got. Comments that teetered on the line of platonic and romantic, lingering touches that made his face warm with anger.

Kyle despises him, and wants him to know all the resentment he feels. Instead, he bites his tongue, knowing you have to interact with him for your grade.

The feelings can only bubble for so long before Kyle breaks. It's a Friday night, and you're laying together in his bed, above the covers and procrastinating from studying. It takes him a bit to speak, words bubbling up his throat only to die once they reach his tongue. He's able to do it after the third time he thinks of the words he wants to say.

"I don't like your lab partner." He confesses, eyes starring at the glow in the dark stars on his ceiling from his childhood.

"Hm. Jeremy? He's okay." You say, turning to lay on your side in order to look at him.

"He's just. Weird. Why does he think he can touch you like that?" He grumble, face red as he admits it, finally, to you.

When you don't reply fast, he wishes he could melt into his mattress. Embarrassment is heavy on his chest, but somewhere he finds the courage to look at you. He watches as your eyebrows furrow, before realization paints itself on your face.

"Oh, I'm sorry Ky. I've said stuff to him, but he doesn't care," You admit, reaching out your hand to grab his, "Plus, he's really bad at science. He doesn't even do anything."

That pulls an amused snort from Kyle, who rubs his thumb over your knuckles.

You smile at the feeling, before admitting to him, "I'd rather have you as my partner."

Kyle grins, only able to think Take that, Jeremy. Fuck you.

[star-glass-coffee]

TMNT (Dirty mind)

Donnie- “April have you seen y/n? I wanna show her these signals for bebop mutation” he says walking out of his lab, seeing April trying to practice her telekinesis but failing 

“No, last time I saw her Leo forced her to go train with him” she says groaning before throwing the object, Donnie nods at her response as he goes to the training room, passing by raph and Mickey as the two play video games

He goes to open the door as he hears you and Leo sparring “perfect! Hey y/n I wanted to show you-”

Donnie stops as he sees you, you looked perfectly fine if it weren’t for your shirt being half way ripped off

“cmon your going easy on me! I’ve seen you kick shredders butt!” Leo yells not paying attention to Donnie as you gasp for air

“y-yeah with donnies help, can we just take a break” you say out of breath before looking to the side, seeing Donnie at the door with his face completely red

“donnie! Hey can you tell Leo to get off my back, I feel like I’m gonna pass out” you yell as Leo looks over to the nerd, seeing Donnie almost studder out a sentence before he quickly looks away from you

“u-um sure, w-whatever you say y/n!”  you raise an eyebrow at his nervousness before you walk over to him “Thanks, I need to go shower”

“Not so fast!” Leo yells before kicking at your back, you yell as Donnie cushions your fall, Leo busting out laughing as Don yells

Donnie looks up to see you sitting on top of him, rubbing your head as you yell at Leo, you don’t even seem faced by the position your in

“Don’t be so uptight! Don looks likes he’s enjoying it!” Leo says before laughing again as the others come in to see the ruckus 

“What’s all the noise for! Has Leo- oh” April says before looking at you and Don, before she cracks a smile

“Hah! Dang I was wondering when you where gonna make your move Donnie!” Raph says in between laughs as the turtle quickly sits up 

“shut up raph!” Don says a blushing mess as you crack a smile, getting off of the turtle as you rub your neck

Everyone starts making jokes to Don as he quickly goes back in his lab, not before making sure you where okay though 

He can’t help but try and calm down as he sits down in his desk, replaying the scene over and over

It’s quiet in the room before Donnie smiles a little as he covers his face, before letting out a small victory yell

“yes!..”

Raphael- it was a normal day at the lair, Leo was training, Donnie was being a nerd with April, and Mikey was playing video games super loud, and of course you where in Ralph’s workout station, scrolling through your phone as the turtle tries out new moves

You’ve been the closest to raph ever since you and April met them, even though your a geek like Donnie you still found raph more relatable then the nerd, and plus you don’t wanna hear him talk about science all day...

“y/n can you pass me another weight” raph asks as you don’t pay attention, something on your phone replaying over and over again, raph getting annoyed as he throws a heavy weight at your direction

You scream before looking at him, raph laughing at your dismay as you get up and grab it, struggling as you give it to him, your phone next to the turtle as he wants to see what your eyeballing

“Yoga poses? What kind of lame stuff is this?” He asks as you shrug sitting next to his bench, stretching your arms and legs

“yeah, I wanted to try out one of them, but she doesn’t seem to explain it well” you say as you try and figure out the pose, raph laughing as he keeps watching the stupid lady talk, some of the poses seeming easy as he wonders what’s so hard

He hears you grunting a little as he doesn’t pay attention, lifting his weights as he just thinks about anything else, your phone still going off with the video as stupid music plays

“Oh I got it! Look!”  Raph groans annoyed before looking at you, his eyes immediately widening as he sees the pose your pooling off, the handstand your doing is impressive really but with your legs wide open with those little shorts.... well he can’t take his eyes off

Not to mention your shirt falling off blocking your vision “hey I can’t see! Am I doing it correctly?! Raph!”

“u-uh yeah, just um, maybe get out of the pose?” He says blushing as he looks to your ass, his eyes not wanting to pull away before he hears the door open, his brothers walking in

Raph quickly pulls himself together as he drops his weights, grabbing at you as you yell, falling to the ground with him as raph knows you don’t wanna be in that position with his brothers watching

“hey raph! It’s training ti- oh my” donnie says eyes widened as Leo’s mouth drops, Mickey doing the same before laughter comes, raph groans as he opens his eyes

“You two enjoying yourselves?! Hah!”  Your eyes wide as your and Ralph’s faces are touching, your legs up on his shoulders as your shirts messed up, Ralph’s arms holding down your arms as his eyes widen too

You both quickly move away from each other, your faces red as tomatoes as his brothers watch in amusement, Leo giving him a smirk as you quickly fix your shirt

“Well well, looks like my little brother made some moves” leo says smirking as Donnie chuckles, raph growling his sentence before Donnie pitches in

“Honestly you could’ve took her out for pizza first”

“Get out! Before I make you!” Raph threatens as the three run out, Donnie and Leo laughing holding eachother as Mickey screams running, you look in with a slight smile as you laugh

Raph noticing as he rubs his neck, holding a hand out for you as you take it, the gentleman helping you up as raph coughs

“um, sorry about that”

“No problem, but we might need to go to training now” you say walking off as raph follows, the turtle getting a smirk on his face as he watches you walk away a little before he slaps your butt

“you know, it was the perfect position y/n, just only do it in front of me okay doll~”

“RAPH!”

Leonardo-

After a successful mission on defeating some foot clan the team had time on there hands, since it’s more of a awake night for humans the turtles have no choice but to stay indoors, to Leo’s dismay of course, but your slowly trying to calm him from fighting as you try and think of things to do with him

“maybe we can watch a movie instead? Or a new episode of chefs kitchen? Maybe your space show? I don’t really know anything but going out again”

“cmon, there’s a whole load of crime out there! The nights still pretty young, we need to defend humans” Leo says annoyed as he twirls his katanas around, doing moves as you groan 

“yeah but going through the sewers always leads to a bad day, I always end of falling on something and getting all grossed out” you say referring to your wet clothes as Leo looks sympathetic

“Hmm, you do kinda have bad luck coming to puddles” leo says as he sees your drenched shirt and pants, your shoes to the side of you as you ring out your hair in disgust

“Heyy y/n! Why don’t you try out donnies new shower he installed! Where all kinds to chicken to see if he put camera in it” mickey says from his video game, you look at him confused as you see Donnie pause

“New shower?” 

“Yeah kinda, I installed it after a chemical incident, it has hot water your more than welcome to try it out” he says not lookin up from his invention as you shrugg

“As long as I can get this junk off of me, I don’t care if there’s cameras in it” you say walking over to the bathrooms, Leo staring at you leaving as he sighs

“There’s cameras in there isn’t there?” 

“No but since your so worried about it go check” donnie says annoyed as Leo pulls his swords down, running over to get you 

he opened the door to the bathrooms as he sighs “hey y/n, donnies a creep so can I-”

He stops full sentence as his eyes widen, you look up from unhooking your bra, your clothes discarded in a pile next to you as Leo freezes

you both stare at each other for a sec before there’s a voice behind Leo “Leo cmon! Let her shower bro!”

Leo quickly slams the door close as Mickey yells, you cover yourself with the curtain as the turtle covers his eyes

“I didn’t mean to! U-um I just wanted to check for camera!” Leo says looking up to the ceiling as you raise an eyebrow, smirking a little at his reaction

“It’s okay, Leo you did nothing wrong I’m still basically dressed” you say laughing as Leo looks down, gulping down his spit as he rubs his head

“O-oh! Okay.. I just.. wanted to make sure Donnie wasn’t creeping around” he says going to check the shower as he sees it looks pretty normal, you smiles at him before going to his side

“It looks fine to me, after I get done we can stay up and watch your show” you say as Leo’s eyes widen at how close you are now, he can’t he’ll but slowly look down to your chest area 

you don’t notice as you check the water temperature, the turtle flushed at the sight as your strap goes down enough for he can just peak a litt-

“Leo! Where ordering pizza what ki-” 

Mickey doesn’t finish as he sees you two, Leo immediately putting his hands over your chest as he covers you with his body 

“Mickey! Privacy!” He yells as you just look over, seeing Mickey still looking before another turtle joins his side

“What are you idiots doin- oh” raoh says as Leo glares at both of the, Ralph quickly pushing Mickey away as the turtle yells, Ralph closing the door as arguing can be heard outside 

Leo sighs at his brothers idiotic behaviors before he feels you put your hand on his elbow 

“can you?” You ask as Leo realizes, putting his hands in the air as he backs away

“I didn’t mean! I-I mean you look good I just! I’ll wait for you outside the door!” He yells before basically jumping out of the door, you raise an eyebrow as this before you look to your chest

“idiot you grabbed my bra!”

He knows.

[monster-slxt]

I'm a mad scientist and you're my assistant. We've been working together for some time now, but you still aren't totally sure what the end result of all our experiments will be. I do most of the actual science, you mostly just hand me things and clean up around the lab.

You know there's two forms of whatever we're working on- some sort of transformative agents you think? The first one, labeled HJ8, seems to make the lab rats bigger and more aggressive while the other, HJ3, makes them more docile and compliant. You don't mind that you're mostly kept in the dark, it's probably for the best working for a dubious mad scientist and all.

Things are good, until one day u excitedly call you into the lab. 'They're finally done! My lives work finally done!' Two faintly glowing syringes, one a pale pink and the other a radioactive green, lay on the counter.

'Congrats boss,' you are happy for me, but you can't help but be a little worried for your job.

'All that's left now is human testing.' That's the last thing you hear before I grab your arm and inject you with the pink liquid, and everything fades to black.

'Hmm, is my favorite little lab rat waking up finally?' You feel weird. Your head is swimming, and it takes you a minute to realize not only are you lying down, but you're strapped down, gagged, and naked. But you aren't panicked or even worried. You should be, you know that, but you aren't.

I move closer, running my hands up your leg sending electric shivers up your spine. 'Now, let's get these tests done quick so we can get to the real fun hm?' That sounds soo good, you want to do nothing more.

I let my hand slowly trail up to your chest, tweaking your nipple and making you jolt. You've never been this sensitive before, but you can already feel arousal pooling in your stomach from just this little bit of teasing. 'Sensitivity seems good, though it's a shame I don't have any control data to compare to.'

So the testing goes. I trace along your whole body, paying close attention to your reactions, especially when I reach between your legs. The pleasure is overwhelming and you start to cry as I meticulously tease every reaction I can out if your oversensitive body. You're too fucked out to notice the bulge hiding behind my clean white lab coat. Once I seem content with that data, I unstrap you and give a few simple commands that you're more than happy to follow. Resisting never even crosses your mind.

'You're such a good test subject, why don't we give you a little reward hm?' Oh yes! Yes you've been so so good! You watch enraptured as I roll up my sleeves and reach for the second syringe.

The transformation is almost immediate. Right before your eyes I start growing taller, stronger, my teeth curling into sharp fangs and my nails sharpening into deadly claws. I'm turning into a monster right before your eyes but the only thing your empty little brain will let you focus on is the growing bulge just barely hidden by my straining pants. I'm still in control of myself, until my pretty little pet, so I have no problem slowly unzipping and pulling out my huge cock, the transformation giving it beautiful ridges and a thick knot. When I give the word you lunge forwards, all too eager to worship your master.

We spend all night and most of the next day doing more and more debauched excuses for experiments, testing the limits of our new, better bodies. These are the first human subjects after all, there's no telling what exciting side effects might be hiding, waiting for me to fuck them out of you. And your perfectly conditioned brain doesn't want anything more than to be my perfect little test subject, content and happy to obey my every order

[ch3rryc4ndy]

Senses

Relationship - Hyuck x Fem reader

Genre - smut and fluff

Summary - The quiet boy who seemed too busy with his head buried in a book helps you on a project your annoying lab partner bailed on.

Warnings - unprotected sex, hyuck and reader switch!, choking, teasing

“Y/nnn” I hear my annoying lab partner coo from behind me “what mark” I scoff as I turn around and see a brown-haired boy standing awkwardly behind mark. I smile at both of them as I wait for mark to continue.

“I’m not going to be able to make it today for our project but I found you a replacement!” Mark smiles as he pulls the boy forward “I’m hyuck” he smiles awkwardly with his cheeks slightly pink “I’m y/n” I smile back “bye I have to go” mark mutters out quickly as he shakes hyuck lightly and whispers something into his ear causing hyuck to tense up.

Mark walks off with a slight skip, happy about this I can tell “I’m sorry if mark made you do this I can do it on my own if you have something to do” I shrug “no I’m not busy, I have the same class before both of you so I can help if you’d like” he smiles, now less tense that mark was gone.

“Sure, where do you wanna go?” I reply as I start walking towards the door “we can go to my apartment if you want” hyuck replies “ok that’s fine with me” I nod as I look up and see how handsome he is, slightly getting flustered as he looks down at me and smiles. I’ve seen hyuck around campus and even in one of my classes but he’s always has his head buried in a book or his computer.

“My apartment is just a few blocks away” he nods awkwardly, I can start to feel the tense atmosphere as we walk. He’s super tense, I can see him swallowing his saliva as I look at him quickly, maybe I should make some small talk.

“So what’s your major?” I ask out of the blue “u-um I’m majoring in computer science” he mutters “how about you?” He hums “psychology” I nod “are you going to manipulate me” he jokingly gasps “yeah, I’m actually doing it right now” I chuckle, making both of us laugh.

“We’re here” he smiles as he fiddles with the keys for a few seconds, I could tell he’s REALLY nervous, it’s cute seeing him all flustered. “So where do you wanna study?” I ask with a head tilt and smile wanting to see how nervous he can get.

“I- I uh we can study in my room, my kitchen and living room is kind of a mess right now” he mutters avoiding eye contact. “Ok” I nod as I follow close behind him. I sit on his bed and watch him intently as he kicks off his shoes and sits next to me “you can play some music if you want” he smiles as he sees me staring at his records.

“Don’t mind if I do” I chuckle as I get on my knees and look through his records “Michael Jackson?!” I jump on my knees lightly as I see my favorite album in the dozens of records “what do you know about him” he scoffs mockingly.

“Wow, what’s up with the attitude” I laugh as I get back up and play the record. I hum to the song as I dance slightly toward him “it’s not an attitude I’m just asking” he rolls his eyes. “See that right there is attitude” I smile as I point a finger at him “yeah yeah” he chuckles as I sit back down and take my things out.

“I finished the write up all we need is to organize the results” I nod as I look up and see him staring at my thighs “I- ok yeah we can finish that up” he mutters as I lay back on the bed and open my legs just enough for him to peer through my skirt. He clears his throat as he lays next to me and tries his best not to touch my leg from the amount of space we had on the bed “this was 24ml?” He asks as he writes down the results.

“Mmh” I nod as we continue to work on the project. A few hours pass and we just need 5 more to write “5 more left” I sigh. I move up slightly causing me to touch his leg making him jerk back “shit sorry” I apologize as I see the way he reacted “no worries” he hums as he buries his face into the computer.

“Sorry for keeping you so late, your girlfriend must be annoyed” I say out of the blue wanting to see if he was single or not “I- I don’t have a girlfriend” he chuckles awkwardly “boyfriend?” I ask again “no I’m not dating anyone if that’s what your asking” he chuckles “good to know” I nod as he turns towards me, his eyes trailing up my body and down to my knee-high socks “why?” He asks amused.

“Just wanted to ask” I wink “are you single?” He mutters with a raised eyebrow “yup” I smile as he smirks to himself “why?” I mock in the same tone he did “just wanted to ask” he winks “wanna know anything else?” I purr as I face him fully with my hands between my thighs to squeeze my boobs together “let’s finish this up” he mutters with blushed cheeks as he looks straight ahead.

“Ok” I nod as I see him whispering something to himself “what?” I ask as he freezes “what do you mean?” He chuckles awkwardly “you said something under your breath?” I purr “it’s nothing” he shakes his head as he rubs his hands on his thighs. “Don’t be shy” I pout as I move closer towards him “I think we’ve finished” he smiles as he places his stuff on the nightstand.

“Oh…ok let me get my things” I nod as I get up and pack my things “NO! I- I- mean do you wanna stay and talk some more?” He smiles. “You want me to stay longer? And why is that?” I purr as I sit back on the bed “I like you” he mutters out of the blue “like me as in a friend or like me like me” I coo “both” he replies while looking down at his hands.

“Aww, you like me? Really?” I coo as I run my finger down his arm “y- yes” he groans as he squirms slightly from my touch “didn’t know I’d have this much of an effect on you” I chuckle as I see eyes glued onto my thighs and quickly moving up to my boobs. “You want something?” I hum as I straddle him “fuck” he hisses as he squirms under me.

“Yes” he whines out “yes what?” I purr as I lean down and kiss his cheek, humming onto him as he rubs his hands onto my thighs while he whimpers in need “I need you y/n” he whines as he plays with my knee-high socks “you need me? Need me how baby?” I coo as I rock onto him slowly.

“In you, I need to be in you” he hisses as he tugs on my panties. I chuckle hearing his response, I pull my shirt off quickly and kiss him hungrily. We both moan into the kiss as he squirms under me, rubbing himself onto me for any sort of friction.

“Did you and mark plan this out?” I purr as I pull his shirt over his head, scattering kisses onto his chest as I hear him moaning from above me. “How bad do you want it?” I coo as I fiddle with the strings of his sweats “I want it please y/n please” he whines “maybe I should thank you for helping me mmh? Show you how much I appreciate your help” I purr onto his lips.

“Yes” he mewls as I pull my panties off slowly and kick them onto the ground “you feel how wet you make me hyuck?” I hiss as his hand snakes between my legs. My head falls back at the feeling of his middle finger rubbing my clit slowly “fuck” he hisses as his eyes watch me intently.

I pull his sweats down to his knees, smiling at the fact that he has no boxers on “you knew this would happen huh?” I purr as I rub him between my folds slowly, coating his cock with my wetness. I hiss at his size as I slowly lower myself onto his cock “fuckk” he whines as I rock onto him slowly then stop abruptly.

The brown-haired boy looks up at me with a confused look “keep going” he purrs as he bucks his hips up and grips my hips tightly. “Hy-Hyuck” I whine as his eyes grow dark and his pace quickens “I’m I- in charge” I hiss as my head falls back “you were teasing” he moans as I start bouncing with his thrusts.

“I’m in charge” I semi-yell as I pin his hands up and ride him faster “o- oh my-“ he hisses as I lean down and suck his neck, scattering hickeys onto him as he whines out shaky moans “I want you to cum in me” I purr as I bounce on him with haste as I feel the similar knot forming in me. My eyes roll back at the feeling of his cock stretching me out, his tip hitting deep inside me as his fingers dig deep into my hips.

My hands wrap around his neck making hyuck whine with a smile on his face, whimpers coming out with each of my thrusts “Hy- hyuck” I whine out as my nails scratch down his chest. I shake uncontrollably as I squeeze around him “FUCKK” I cry out as I fall onto his chest.

He chuckles as he sees me crying out his name as his hands pound me onto him harder “I- I- can’t” I whine out as he holds me up by my neck “yes you can, you can do it for me” he hisses as he pushes two of his fingers into my mouth. Hyuck smiles as I suck on his fingers hungrily, moaning onto them while he pounds me onto his lap.

“Just like that, just li-“ he cries out as he fills me up with his cum, fucking it into me making sure I’d be his. I drop onto his chest as we both ride out our highs “next time I’m in charge” he purrs as he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. I nod weakly as I snuggle onto his chest, taking in his warmth and soft scent “how are you worn out when you were in charge?” He chuckles.

“I don’t do this often” I mutter out as hyuck pulls the covers up onto us “that’s a shock” he chuckles “are you calling me a whore or something?” I hiss as I get up from his chest “n- no, no I'm not, I’m just surprised since you knew what you were doing” he replies anxiously.

I smile as I see his face flushed red “I know” I chuckle as I could see he meant no harm in his words “I don’t want you to ever think that I’d say anything like that about you ok?” He hugs me reassuringly. I nod with a smile “I need to go buy some plan B” I groan as I realize I forgot to take my pill “I’ll go with you, what type of man would I be if I didn’t pay for it” he smiles as he kisses me softly.

“I would’ve made you come with me or given me the money anyways” I scoff with an eye roll as I teasingly hit him “good” he chuckles as he gets off the bed “let’s shower first, might as well take advantage of the time before we go” he winks “exactly my thought” I coo as he pulls me into the bathroom.

[2dmanlover]

Lab Cat | Il Dottore x Fem!Neko?Reader :3 NSFW

NSFW one shot Dom!Dottore x Fem!(Neko?)Reader . semi modern au? (cellphones, sweatpants etc.)

cw// NSFW 18+ explicit sexual content, size kink, tummy bulge, slight breeding kink, neko reader (ears, tail, and teeth), pet play, slight daddy kink, oral (m recieving), talk of being his experimental subject. 

~3.1k words

a/n- so i had this amazing idea and i wrote it in like two hours today so here u go! ENJOY<3

summary~ Your good friend Dottore wants you to help him out with his experiment. After you take his potion, you wake up from your nap, adorned with new accessories, and frantically report to him, asking to come over and see these unforeseen side effects for himself.

“Unfortunately, not many people want to participate in my experiments anymore,” Dottore’s voice crackled through the phone due to the Akademiya’s shitty reception. 

“Fine. I’ll be there in a minute,” you sighed, abandoning your papers to put on your shoes. Being Dottore’s friend and fellow scientist, it wasn't abnormal for him to ask you for assistance, normally you’d say yes, but there was something a bit unnerving about being on the receiving end of a mind altering drug. Especially so as you often saw the effects of your own little malign elixirs on your patients. Ultimately, you trusted the man– trusted that his intelligence shouldn’t betray your wellbeing. 

You gave a benign knock on the door as you swung it open, the creak resonating through the lab. Dottore’s hunched form perked up at the sound of your entrance. 

“Took you long enough,” he chided. 

“Be grateful I even came at all,” you playfully pushed him, flashing a smile. You and Dottore were not much different from each other— especially in relation to everybody else. The two smartest in the Akademiya, with similar drive, skill, and goals, the pair were bound to be friends. 

Sat atop of his desk, legs swinging, you opened up his journal, combing through the notes of the dog-eared pages. It seemed his experiment was to restore the instincts and reflexes that humans left behind in their rapid evolution. The animal of choice being a swift feline. 

‘A couple temporary biological advantages couldn’t hurt.’ You thought.

He approached you, swirling the test tube filled with a cloudy blue tincture, a smirk of excitement teasing the ends of his lips. 

“You’ve tested it on mice, right?” You inquired, taking the tube and swirling it around, a bit wary of the uncertainty of its effects on humans. 

“Well— yes. Some things have been altered to achieve my desired results. But it should be safe. You know I wouldn’t hurt you,” he assures. Your brow quirks at the word ‘should’. 

You flipped through his notes a few more times, educating yourself on the possible side effects and the science of it all. 

“Okayy,” you drawled, bringing the tube to your lips and tipping it back like a shot, the back of your sleeve wiping the rest from the corners of your lips. The bitter aftertaste makes you wince. 

“You may feel fatigued or weak, but that’s to be expected, just go to sleep. We can begin our tests in the morning.” He plucked the test tube from in between your fingers. “Should anything else arise— call me immediately.” 

Nodding, you hopped off the desk, skirt sweeping a few loose papers to the floor. 

“See you tomorrow then!” You waved, letting the lab door shut behind you. 

You weren’t excited per se, but you certainly weren’t tired enough to go to sleep. Some part of you wanted to see the effects take place in real time, perhaps it’s the scientists’ psyche. As you changed into a big shirt and shorts, you felt your body take on the sore tingle of weakness, your watch only reading 8pm. Despite the curiosity, the warm wool blanket and soft couch threatened to envelop you in sleep. 

Only a few hours later you woke up, a sharp pain bruising your tailbone. Sitting up, you reached behind you to feel around for your phone. You snatched your hand away at the tickle of fur against your hand. Eyes widening and hand slowly reaching back to inspect what you may have been sleeping on. Not finding a phone- or an animal- rather, you felt your own hand prodding at some furry length that seemingly sprouted from your body while you napped. You held the appendage, running your hand over it, pulling it into view. It was long and covered in soft fur the same color as your hair. Revelation struck and your hands flew up to the top of your head. Just as you expected, or unexpected for that matter, there sat a pair of soft cat-like ears. Unlike the tail, which you had full control and feeling of, the ears lacked the ability to hear, especially seeing as you still had your human ears. You looked down at your watch, taking note of the time you noticed these changes– still friday- 11pm. 

To confirm you weren’t dreaming, you made way to the full length mirror that hung in your bedroom. It was there you saw the extent of it all. You saw your cat ears twitch at your tactile inspection. Your jaw fell slack, making your sharp canines visible– the glint of the light catching your attention.

“Oh god,” you almost laughed at yourself. “Dottore!” you almost yelled, stomping your foot. 

‘What am I even going to say to him? I turned into a cat? Be real.’ You thought, pacing around your room. Looking back into the mirror you calmed yourself down, reassuring your reflection. 

“Dottore?” you said into the phone, as calmly as you could manage. 

“Yes? Are you okay? What’s wrong?” his voice crackled through the phone, sleep still clearly rasping through the shitty reception. 

“Sorry to wake you, but something happened– like a side effect– and I do not think this is right,” you nervously laughed at the end of your sentence. “I need you to come over ASAP.” Dottore obliged, you didn’t know whether to laugh at yourself or yell at him. 

His dorm was not very far, so you took the fifteen minutes to tidy up and change into a big hoodie, making sure to tuck your tail into the back and cover your ears with the hood. 

You checked yourself one last time in the mirror, a knock at your door startling you. 

“Uh, hi,” you choked out nervously, opening the door and motioning him to come in. Some part of you feared your outfit was a little too unprofessional, considering you were quite literally in your pajamas, but your worries were quelled upon seeing Dottore. The man was clad only in a white tee and gray sweatpants, journal tucked under his arm, his unkempt hair confirming your suspicions that you may have woken him up. 

“Okay, so… Here’s the problem,” you sat on the couch as he stood in front of you. Shakily, you pulled down your hood and untucked the tail from the back of your hoodie. Dottore’s eyes opened wide and his hand went to his chin. You surely weren’t pulling a prank on him, you weren’t even the type to do so, yet it was that shocking. Your body language was more than telling; looking down, ears flattened, tail hugging your side, fingers twiddling with the tip in your lap, face flushed with the utmost embarrassment. He motioned for you to stand and do a little spin, so he could see the extent of this anomaly. His gaze burned into you as you obeyed.

“How… peculiar,” the small snicker that came out of Dottore made you blush even harder, if that was even possible. You looked up at him, unable to hide the anger on your face. Even with your fists balled at your sides, and tail fluffed in annoyance at his jest, he could not take you seriously, looking like an angry little cat. 

“It’s not funny!” you scrunched your nose at him. 

“It’s pretty funny,” he admitted.

He sat beside you, reaching his hand up to your head, stopping halfway to ask for permission. 

“May I?” you only nodded, shame not letting words come out. He placed his hand on the top, petting you? No– he could not possibly be petting you– he was… inspecting you. Softly prodding at your ears, asking questions about whether you could feel it, or if you could hear out of them. Nod, nod, nod. It felt… good? Different from when somebody pets you. It was like the satisfaction of a scalp massager. 

It wasn’t until he stopped that you realized your head rested almost on his chest. Your eyes snapped open, blush flooding to your cheeks. When was the last time someone touched you like that? Not in a scientific setting. You had to remind yourself that this was not affectionate. Purely for research purposes. But he could not have been inspecting your ears for that long? Right? 

Too embarrassed to move, you simply stayed there, as he jotted notes down in his journal. You were startled by the feeling of his fingers at the junction of your tail and spine. 

“Sorry,” he mumbled under his breath. You whimpered, involuntarily, as he applied pressure to your joint. Thighs shifted together at the feeling of his fingers touching a seemingly sensitive spot. With blush scattered across his cheeks, he wrote something down in his journal. Heat flooded your face once again at the realization that he was very carefully observing your every reaction. Your hand flew up to your mouth and you sat up straight. Looking at Dottore, it seemed he was not nearly as affected by this as you were. He acted perfectly composed, leaving you to be the only one bursting at the seams. However, his body betrayed him, as your gaze fell down, catching a glimpse at his bulge, exaggerated by the gray shadows of his pants. 

When he looked back up, you frantically looked away, trying to meet his eyes. His face was flushed and his pupils dilated. 

‘He’s just tired.’ You reassured yourself in your head. 

“How did that feel?” his voice was calm, contrasting to his face, elegantly twirling his pen between his long fingers. He looked to you, expecting an answer, almost knowingly. There’s no way he couldn’t see the furiously blushed puddle you melted into, or how you’d shift your hips at his touch.

“Uhm- aha,” you stammered, “it felt good- nice. It felt nice, you know?”

Your ears were stiff, further displaying your awkwardness. He motioned for you to elaborate. 

“Oh. Uh, it felt, uhm, pleasurable– I think the word is,” a pink dusting crossed your cheeks, absolutely burning with embarrassment. He couldn’t help but smile. There was just something so comedic about your normally cool and professional demeanor, being broken down by something as simple as his touch, something that, for all you know, was just research. 

He hummed, going back to record your response. 

“You have new teeth too, no?” you nodded, gnawing at your bottom lip only to be reminded of such teeth as they painfully caught the skin. 

He reached his hand up, the back of his fingers brushing against your jaw as he stopped. 

“May I?” he asked, just like before, looking you in the eyes. You merely nodded in response, shifting closer to him for better access. 

“Open,” he commanded.

His thumb brushed against your top lip, lifting it up to reveal your fang-like canines, then ran across the point. The rest of his fingers almost cupped your cheek. Surely he could feel the raging heat of your face, his feather-light touch sending a shiver down your spine. 

At your bottom lip, he ran his thumb across the flesh once more, leant a bit closer to see the smaller teeth. Your eyes closed as he jotted down his notes. You could feel him rub across your bottom lip again, but this time, not pulling it down to reveal your teeth. Eyes barely opened, the warmth of his breath telling you his proximity. Your tail swayed behind you. His hand shifted down to hold your chin and your eyes fluttered closed at the chaste kiss he pressed to your lips. 

You leaned into it, chasing the warmth a little when he pulled away, nose still touching yours. He expected protest but was met with your hands reaching up to cup the sides of his face. At that, you pressed another more fervent kiss, his hands falling to sit at your hips.  

He took over, slipping between your lips and feeling the points of your teeth with the tip of his tongue. You whined into his mouth, moving to straddle him in a more comfortable position on the couch. 

Your faces broke for a moment, gasping after forgetting to breathe. He looked up at you, a smile threatening to lift the corners of his lips. You dove back in and his hands began to roam. One hand stilled low on your waist, the other reaching around to press and rub against the bare skin at the base of your tail. Your breath hitched at the contact and your head tilted back. Dottore took the opportunity to kiss, nip, and suck at your throat, leaving red marks on the tender skin. 

 “You’re a pretty little thing, you know that?” he whispered through clenched teeth as you shakily ground down into his bulge. 

“Thank you, Dottore,” you mewled in a desperate, high pitched voice. He sighed at the sound of his name spilling from your lips. 

His hands began to roam again, one grabbing at the plush of your ass, then giving you a small spank, and the other coming down to tease you through your shorts in the front. You whined out again, bucking your hips into him as his thumb rubbed circles around your clothed clit. 

You could feel him twitch under you as his resolve finally caved. He broke away to see you in all your beauty. The sight of your flushed cheeks, slightly tousled hair, and the peaks of your nipples showing through your shirt was absolutely ravishing to him. 

He tucked his face in the crook of your neck and continued to suck at your sensitive points. It was easy for him to be able to tell what made you feel good. You were just so utterly responsive, and he was so observant. Truly a scientist's dream– a perfectly responsive subject. 

“Why don’t you get down on your knees for me, pet?” he instructed, voice thick with desire. You happily obliged, eagerly settling on the floor between his legs and hastily pulling down his sweats and boxers. 

His fully hard cock sprung out, hitting his stomach, as you stared wide-eyed at his impressive length. He took a few languid strokes, smearing the precum that beaded at the tip. Both of your hands wrapped around him, leaving the rest for your mouth. 

You took a kitten lick at it, letting his bitter essence coat your tongue. When you finally closed your lips around the tip, he signed, running his fingers through his hair. You looked up at him with obedient eyes, bobbing your head up and down. He loved the way your glossy eyes shone in the light, tucking a hair behind your ear so he could see them better. His fingers combed through your hair and played with the soft ears, eliciting a small whine and a shift of your hips against your own heel. 

“Look at you, taking me so well,” his eyes were dark, admiring your efforts to please him.

He gathered the hair at the back of your head and shoved his cock all the way down your throat, your nose touching his pelvis. You looked up at him, catching the smirk on his lips. Desperately trying not to choke on him, you breathed through your nose and swallowed around his length. He groaned, releasing your head and patted on his thigh for you to come up. Your knees almost buckled under you as you stood up, his hands roughly pulling both your shorts and panties down. You stepped out of them, straddling him again as he planted another kiss on your lips. 

You grinded against his shaft, rubbing him against his own stomach, before he stilled your hips with one hand, the other coming up to grab at your neck. 

“So desperate…” he gritted through clenched teeth, cock aching to be inside of you. Dottore’s hand shifted from your hips down to your heat. He ran his fingers through your slick folds, just barely pressing into your entrance. You sighed and arched your back into him.

“God you’re so wet already? What a whore you are,” he spoke into the shell of your ear, squeezing at the sides of your throat. 

“Yes, fuck–” you fell against his chest, keening at his words. He barely lifted your hips and guided his cock to your dripping cunt, rubbing through your slit before sinking the tip in. 

You let out a breathy moan, rocking your hips to try and take more of him. 

“So tight…” he threw his head back as you began to bounce on him, taking more and more of his length every time. 

He settled at the base of your tail again, tugging and rubbing, as you connected your lips with his. He found each point that made you feel a new kind of pleasure among your new accessories, for a lack of a better word. 

“You’re so big… I feel so full,” your head tilted back, you rasped through the throes of pleasure. He pushed his palm against the bulge that appeared and disappeared in your belly through every stroke, adding more pressure to your brimming pussy.

“Such a good little kitten for me,” he groaned. Between thoughts of his cock filling you up, you blushed at the idea of being his, thanking this chemical mishap for the fortunate situation you were in now. 

“Mm-hmm,” you nodded frantically in response. He lifted your shirt to your mouth, you grabbing hold of it between your teeth. His neck craned down to lick at your nipple, capturing it between his teeth. You clenched around him, feeling an onslaught of sensations beginning to push you towards the edge. 

“Please– Daddy, can I cum?” you moaned out, letting the hem of your shirt fall down. Your words were so unexpected to him– you asking him to cum, calling him Daddy– submitting to him, being his. It was all so precious. How long had he been dreaming of this moment, considering it fantasy. He twitched at your voice.

“Yes, kitten. Cum for me,” you could hear him just barely over the sounds of your thighs, coated with your slick, slapping against his hips. He tugged at your tail again, sending you tumbling from the peak. You bit into his shoulder, breaking skin with your sharp canines. He fucked you through your high, following in suit shortly after. His seed spilled inside of you, filling you up as he slowly ground your hips down onto him, fucking it deeper inside. 

You collapsed against his chest, panting and wrapping your arms around his neck. Through the haze, you couldn’t help but think that maybe this was on purpose. 

“You didn’t mean to turn me into your uh-, kitten, right?” you cringed at your own words; it was just something so ridiculous. His laugh rumbled through his chest as you turned to look up at him.

“Of course not,” he pet the top of your head, your ears flicking at his touch. “but, I won’t say I wasn’t hoping that this might happen.” His lips curved into a mischievous smile. 

“You could have just asked me out, Dottore.” you teased him. 

“But isn’t being my test subject so much more fun? Much more being my pet,” He retorted in a chuckle, that sadistic side of his coming out in his smile.

“Yeah. I guess so…” You smiled up at him, closing your eyes at the peck he left on your lips.

[rabbittf2x]

((I’m back with another insane S/O lmfao))

okay now hear me out S/O doing more insane things to themself? And then Medic needs to stop them from doing that anymore? One time, S/O was about to do another experiment on them self and medic just busts into the room?

[[Gn reader and romantic plz love yer content btw]]

anon🦭🌺-

Thank u sm I’m so happy to hear u like my stuff :’)💞 I’ve said this before but it goes for all y’all sorry for the wait on these requests😭 ily xx

Medic with an Insane!Reader that experiments on themself

You were Medic’s soulmate. To have someone that matched his insane energy, and his love for science was all he could ask for. That was why you needed to understand he was a bit iffy when you experimented on yourself

When you first met Medic, he was more than happy for you to experiment on yourself. In fact, he encouraged it! He tried to join in on the fun, giving you crazy injections or concoctions. But now that you were close, now that he loved you… it was a little different

When Medic couldn’t find you in your room or with the other mercs, he began to panic. That meant you were in his lab about to hurt yourself! He dashed down the hall with a quick, panicked gait. Who knew what you were planning to do?

Medic bursted through the lab doors, making you jump about a foot in the air. You dropped the syringe you were about to inject into your bloodstream, the strange substance from it spilling on the floor

“Oh! Goodness, Medic. You scared the hell outta me!” You gasped dramatically

Medic rushed over to where you stood and set his gloved hands on your shoulders. You looked at him in surprise, your crazy eyes wide

“What did you do to yourself this time?” Medic asked. He broke your insane gaze to look down at the broken syringe on the floor. “What is that? Don’t tell me you injected that into yourself!”

You held your hands up in a surrender. “I was gonna, but you interrupted me!” You exclaimed

Medic sighed in relief, giving your shoulders a squeeze. “Thank goodness. I told you not to experiment on yourself anymore! You are going to get yourself killed.” He scolded

You smiled madly and shook your head. “That’s what you’re for! If I die, you can just bring me back! It’s all for science.” You giggled

Medic shook his head too. “No, dear. I don’t want you to die ever. Even if I can bring you back. I care for you too much to watch you do these things to yourself. That’s what the others are for!” He argued, referring to experimenting on the mercs instead

You shrugged under his hands. “I know. It’s just funner this way. I like to feel what happens.” You said

Medic bit back a smile before leaning in to place a quick kiss to your nose. “Nein, do not care. If you cannot stop for yourself, at least stop for me.” He frowned seriously

Your stared down at the broken syringe for a second, before looking up at him with a crazy smile. You stepped closer to kiss his cheek warmly, before grinning at him some more

“Okay, doctor.” You agreed, making Medic smile back. “I can do it for you.”

[sublimecatgalaxy]

Precious Cargo

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Female!Hopper!Reader

Summary: This is an account following the reader who was a subject from Hawkins Lab that escaped with the help of Peter Ballard, before knowing his true self. Hopper found her before the government did (thankfully) and took her under his wings just like he did with El.

Following the move of the Byers, with El, to California and everything that happens with Vecna, the reader and Hopper move back into his Cabin in the woods, taking the time to fix it up. She has trouble adjusting, even after the years of being free from the lab, she still struggles to fit into the puzzle that is Hawkins. But with the new friends she's made while attempting to save the world and the object of her attraction, Billy, she begins to understand what it's like to be an actual 18 year old, not a lab rat.

Reader: Very little descriptive traits other than female pronouns and anatomy; Racially/ethnically neutral.

Time Era: Post-Season 4 vol. 1 and 2; very non-canon (Billy and Hopper live)

Fic Songs: "The Drug In Me Is You" by Falling in Reverse; "18" by Anarbor; "R U Mine" by Arctic Monkeys

Word Count: 4.4k

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of death, angst, recollection of pretty much all things that have happened in Seasons 1-4 of ST, smut and smutty actions (minors DNI).

Read this A/n: Inclusivity is important and sometimes by putting "hopper!reader" it implies that the reader is white since it would be his biological daughter but in this case, being a Hawkins patient, the readers descriptions are extremely vague. On that note: Look guys, an actual original work based on a few requests I've gotten.

When I escaped from Hawkins Lab, I had roughly one thousands words in my vocabulary.

I was mentally and academically averaging with that of a four year old, my mind not capable of such complicated sentences that I should've been able to fathom at almost fifteen years old. I was behind in a sense, way behind, compared to the peers. Peter always told me that I was different and that, though I was quiet by lack of teaching, I was smart and observant. It was what helped me get out of there along with his loyal help.

But not only was I behind my peers at the lab but I was also behind in regards to the friends that I met when I started my life in Hawkins, tucked away in the woods with my sister Eleven and Hopper, the kind Sheriff who took us in.

He had an unbelievable amount of patience for the two of us, especially when it came to me. El had excelled more in her studies at the lab and she was one of the more favored children that Papa- Doctor Brenner- spent his time with. I, on the other hand, was a second thought most of the time, my abilities and powers not excelling until after I left the lab and did my own research along side my younger equal.

Hopper was always unbelievably shocked at the power that Eleven and I both possessed at a young age, his eyes watching us closely whenever we'd get in a heated argument, worried that the house could quickly go up in flames. El was far more destructive than I was, quick to use her emotions against another person, her emotions clouding her judgement almost always.

On the opposite end of the spectrum, I had control of my powers from a young age. I worked with Doctor Brenner for nearly ten years, working on fine tuning all of the electricity, all of the emotion and fury built in my system, learning how to focus it. It led me to not using it that often unless I could be helpful, for instance, at the Star Court mall.

El was struggling with her own powers, seemingly sucked dry by the Mind Flayer and the being it created using the towns people of Hawkins. It was twisted to watch, to realize that the same science behind my powers- El's powers- was the being, this other dimension.

Frightening doesn't begin to describe how I felt when the group actually sat me down and explained DnD and how it plays into the curse that Hawkins seems to be blessed with. I don't know what was more overwhelming; to learn that I actually have a role in all of the chaos or just listening to Dustin explain Dungeons and Dragons.

But I had to learn one way or another. Dustin and the rest of the boys taught me their different interests between the supernatural world and the more wholesome things they enjoyed like their favorite movies and comic books. It was fun to get to just watch them smile and laugh, talking over each other for hours on end and drag me around the arcade. The arcade was definitely one of my favorite spots when I first started easing into the new world that I was thrown into.

Nancy and Robin helped me develop a sense of style and how to fit in as a young girl in the 80s. I learned quickly that I wasn't the biggest fan of makeup and I definitely wanted nothing to do with Steve's famous hairspray that he held so dearly to his heart. Speaking of Steve, he and Eddie played their role in helping me navigate the world of music, eventually coming to the conclusion that I'm not a metalhead like Eddie.

Hopper and Joyce helped me learn, how to read, how to compute simple math; they were pretty much my teachers for primary and secondary education. They never wanted me to experience the troubles that high school brings along for normal teenagers, it already being difficult for people who weren't secluded three stories underground for most of their lives.

Everything was falling into place until the Byers family and El moved to California following the Mall incident and I was left alone, fending for myself after Hopper disappeared. The whole experience crushed me, to finally have a family, just for them to be ripped away; it was terrible.

I bounced around from house to house, mostly staying with Steve in his guest bedroom but occasionally spending the night on Max's floor, knowing that she has terrible nightmares after watching her step-brother, Billy, almost die at the hands of the other flayed.

Billy was most definitely an accidental friend that I picked up on throughout the months following saving his life at the Mall. Max liked to joke that we were trauma bonded together since he understood what it was like to be stuck in your body but to not have control over it, just like how I felt back at the lab under the care of Doctor Brenner.

I had only heard brief stories of him through Max and El, especially once they found out that he was being flayed and used as a pawn. I had to dig a lot into his future, into his mind, without his permission to help Max get him back without losing him in the process. I think it was ultimately easier for him and I to become friends because I already knew about his deepest secrets without him having to tell me.

It took me months to actually tell him my story, that I was a lab rat all those years, that I depended on my friends to help me develop my own personality, my own individuality. I was a shell of a person when Hopper found me stumbling outside in the woods in the freezing cold and everyone I met following that helped shape me into the person that I am today.

Max told me one time that Billy spent a whole afternoon asking her about me, that he was so unbelievably interested in me after I saved his life and that he wanted to figure out a way to make it up to me. That was the first instance where she really noticed that he was changing into the type of person that she was proud to be step siblings with.

And he just continued to change following that.

After defeating Vecna by some odd chance of fate, Hopper returning soon after, he was skeptical to see that I had made friends with the Hargrove boy only because he knew of his dad. Hopper told me a story one night about how he had gone to Billy's house frequently, arresting his father after Billy got the shit beat out of him following a simple argument. It made me afraid for him, that I was crashing on his younger sisters floor all that time and I didn't realize that he was in more danger than I was.

I never told him that I knew about his dad until his father was permanently imprisoned and him, Max and her mother moved into the trailer park, right across the street from Eddie. He was embarrassed that I knew for that long but, again, was overall relieved that he didn't have to tell me himself.

And after a few dinners, Billy grew on Hopper just like he grew on me.

He was no longer feared by anyone in the group, he was no longer labeled the bad guy and it seemed like he had finally dropped all of the toxic behavior he clung so desperately onto. It was better for his and Max's relationship and it was better for our eventual relationship.

But the hardest part of dating Billy in the beginning had to be the lack of quality dating advice that I was getting from Robin and Steve. Robin gave semi-decent advice but considering she was and still is a closeted lesbian who pines after the same girl without attempting to get to know her better, it was a long shot to trust her. Steve on the other hand was the opposite, he knew too much about women but not a lot of it was accurate. And with the tiny detail regarding him and Billy fighting that one time, he wasn't exactly thrilled at me cuddling up with him.

Eddie on the other hand was much more helpful. The man has quite the knowledge of both men and women, if you know what I'm saying, and was always extremely helpful on both ends when it came to helping me through situations but also giving me pointers on how I should/could act around Billy.

Eventually him and I were actually going steady in a real relationship.

It was odd for me at first, a real eighteen year old in a real relationship to a real man. But to deal with the personality differences and the sarcasm, it was something that I was terrible at reading but after spending so much time with Max and Billy, I learned quickly.

And now, hell, I'm a seasoned pro.

Minus the vocabulary, we're still working on that.

"I'm telling you- no, promising you- you'll be great at it. Just give it a try." Max grins beside me, grasping my hand in hers and we slide out onto the ice, my skates wobbling beneath me. I turn back to Billy who skates behind us, his legs as steady as can be and his smile genuine as he nods me on.

"Go on, you know I'll catch you if you fall on your ass. Wouldn't want anything happening to it." He winks, Max groaning immediately in disgust and I feel my cheeks warm in the freezing room, my gasp forcing cool air into my lungs. Sometimes it's difficult to pick up on his innuendos, but given the sly smile and the wink he throws my way, I can only assume he means it in a sexual manner. I bite at my lip as I think of a reply, a light bulb going off in my head as I recall Billy's favorite nickname for me.

"Precious cargo." I repeat with a nod, my lips fanning out in a pretty smile and he clicks his tongue proudly, reaching forward to pat my cheek sweetly.

"Damn right, sunshine." Proudly, I let Max lead me further onto the ice. My breath reflects as a cloud in the air, my brows pulling together in concentration as I do my best to follow Max's instructions on how to skate. This is the last time I'm trusting them when they tell me they have a surprise for me. But who am I kidding, I said that last time.

Max lets go of my hand after a few moments of me balancing, skating around in a circle and her auburn hair swooshes gracefully as she skates away from us and towards Lucas.

"Is this, uh," I pause, catching Billy's curious eyes as I try to think of the right phrase, "a double date?" His laugh makes me smile, the sound being more than a comfort to me and he glides forward in a simple move, setting his hands on my waist with a nod.

"Yeah, you could say that." Things have changed his opinion of Lucas recently with his father going to jail, previously hating the boy deeply due to his fathers deep rooted racism. But now that he was free of his fathers beliefs and Max could do what she wants without Billy having to fear he'll pay for it, it's nice and amicable between everyone.

"I'm not good at this." I mutter, looking down at my buckling ankles as Billy holds tightly onto me, securing me flush against him. "Hopper would laugh at me." I chuckle, feeling Billy's warm lips against my chilly cheek, the chaste smooch making my whole body warm by at least ten degrees.

"Yeah, he probably would. But you're not doing bad, you just have to practice." My eyes roll at the word practice, given my love/hate relationship with the word throughout the last few years of learning new things, is not something I like to hear. "You're a pro at practice, huh?" He nudges my nose with his, my lip parting dumbly at his proximity. "Hell, when I first met you, you could barely say a word to me. Now I've got you moaning more than my name." My hands reach up to cover my face in embarrassment, hating when he talks to me like that, so mischievous and lustful. Hate is not exactly the word I'd use to describe it. I love it but the lack of response that I always give him makes my stomach churn with anxiety.

"Billy." I huff, hitting my fists against his chest.

"See?" He teases, leaning down to catch me off guard with a kiss. I immediately respond with a quiet hum, my lips melding against his just like I know how to. "Good girl." His whisper sends a shiver down my spine, the ice rink suddenly seeming like a sauna to me as I take a much needy step back, putting some distance between his loving gaze and my heated thoughts.

The day was supposed to be quiet following that, going back to his trailer and then going home for my nightly check in at Hoppers. He was keen on making sure that I know that I'm free to go wherever I want, whenever. But I always have to be with someone else and I have to come home or at least call at six o'clock every night. Considering my situation and how El reacted to her house arrest, I think that my 'follower' attitude paid off.

But my quiet day turned into Billy and I having the trailer alone, Max is out with Lucas and his step-mom took an overnight shift. It's rare that we get any time alone at all here, typically only being able to sneak time when Hopper would go out on errands or go to work.

"We're alone." I whisper, soothing my hands over Billys shoulders and he smiles boyishly, hands splaying across my thighs. "It's quiet." My eyes flutter shut and my ears tune into the sounds around me, the quietness and stillness calming my racing heart. Still, after all this time with Billy, he still makes me so nervous.

"Let me close the door and then we can-" The door shuts with a simple flick of my wrist, my brows raising in an attempt to be playful and he grins, tugging me down onto his lap and I squeal. "Never thought I'd date a superhero." He whispers, eyes dark as he watches my lips move, my tongue sweeping out to wet my lips but to also tease him like he loves. "Kinda badass." I almost can't contain myself, the pleading words on the tip of my tongue not articulating in the ways that I want them to. "Tell me what you want." I know that what he's asking for is not a lot but it's so overwhelming to already struggle with words but also feel so overwhelmingly giddy and anxious in someones presence. "Do your best, c'mon." I smile, relaxing onto his lap and I take a deep breath in, reminding myself that this is Billy, he knows me possibly better than anyone.

"You. I want you." My fingers grip at his shirt, already used to doing this with him before but still not completely used to being intimate with someone in this way. Any thoughts of pleasure, any feeling or inclination of sexuality, all were quickly shut down at the lab; in fact, we were punished for it. Billy's yet to learn the true extent of how traumatizing it all was but even without the full story, he's more than understanding. "I just-"

"I know." He smiles, fingers soothing over my hips, his fingers brushing under my shirt to tease my bare skin. "You go slow and I'll go slow." He promises, his eyes sincere and soft even though there's still his normal touch of mischief behind his hues. "Tell me," kissing me gently, he smiles, "what you want." He waits patiently for me to reply as the room darkens, the sky outside slowly fading into nighttime and I kick myself for not being better- faster- at this already.

"To feel good- to feel you." My eyes dip bashfully away from his, fingers toying with the necklace that rests against his collarbones.

"Alright. Do you want my fingers?" The question makes me laugh nervously, hands reaching up to cover my face and I tuck myself into his shoulder. "C'mon, sweetheart. Talk to me. Do you want my fingers?" His thumbs brush against my inner thighs, my thighs clenching beside his. "Or my lips." He trails kisses down the expanse of my neck, my skin erupting in goosebumps at the feeling of his lips trailing down to my shoulder. "Or do you want all of me, hmm?" He cups my cheeks, forcing my gaze to meet his and he smiles softly. "That seems to be your favorite." I chuckle, nodding my head and I pull on his shirt, needing less clothing and more of him.

He slips his shirt over his head, tossing it to the ground and my lip tucks between my teeth in giddy excitement. Taking a chance, I rest my hands on his chest, silently urging him backwards to lay back against the bed. His brows lift in proud shock but he lays down anyways, arms resting under his head. He lets me trail my fingers over the plates of his abdomen, tracing his skin and loving the shiver that it invokes from him. I trace over the deep, long scar that spans down his sternum, my lips tugging down into a brief frown as I recall the events at the mall where he almost died- where I almost lost him.

"Hey..." He trails off, catching my attention and I look up at him, realizing he caught me sulking. "I'm here. With you." He reaches down to take my hands in his, pressing sweet kisses to both of them before allowing me to continue.

"Can I...?" I toy with the edge of my sweater, watching his head nod and he helps me lift my shirt over my head, tossing it towards his. He smiles warmly at the sight of my exposed skin, hands immediately resting on my waist and he moves quick, leaning up to press silly kisses to my stomach. I giggle, flopping down on the bed beside him and I try to escape his grip but he's too strong. He pulls away from me with a chuckle, capturing my lips in a sweet kiss before leaning away from me, giving me space to catch my breath.

"Do you want to be on top? Or me?" He asks, his questions helping me feel more comfortable and this whole experience feel more paced out instead of rushed and overwhelming.

"You. I like it more." He doesn't hesitate to slip on top of me, hips resting against mine and his arms cage me in. My hands slide up and down his back like muscle memory, tracing over the moles that I know are there.

"Yeah, sweetheart? You like it more when I take care of you? Do all the work?" His teasing voice makes me giggle, my back arching towards him as I fight the urge to hide from embarrassment.

"I'm lazy." I shrug, pulling a snort out of him and he pecks my lips once more before leaning up onto his knees, hands soothing over my thighs.

"You're cute." He winks, fingers hooking in the waistband of my pants. I nod slowly, giving him silent permission and he slides my legs individually out of my confines, a sigh leaving my lips in relief. "Feelin' okay?" He asks, leaning down to press a kiss to my bent knee.

"Great, keep going." I bite at my lip with a smirk, knowing by the surprised look on his face that he's amused. He just pulls me down further onto the bed by my ankles, a giggle leaving me and his body slides down on top of mine.

"Bossy." He mutters against my lips, gently parting my thighs with his hand to make room for himself. He nudges against me, the feeling making my body jump against him and a quiet moan leave me. "You wanna go fast or slow?" His hips drag against mine, his lip tightly tucked between his teeth and he leans down to cover my neck in heated, open mouthed kisses and my brain stops for a second.

"Both." I snicker, knowing he's rolling his eyes without even seeing him. A playful slap lands on the underside of my thigh, my ankles linking behind his back and he laughs.

"Both- what a smartass. You're good at pickin' up on shit, huh?" He grins at my proud nod, knowing that I've made great strides over the time we've been together. I used to barely be able to kiss him and now, with his help and questions, I'm able to verbalize what I want from him in every aspect of our relationship.

"Just don't tease me too much. I'm, uh, inpatient." My hips jump against his, my nails digging into his back and he moans, lips parting against mine. He can barely kiss me, the feeling of the scratches I'm leaving on his back has him completely done for.

"Wouldn't want to make you wait, now would we?" He's quick to slip out of his jeans, his lips finding mine in a comforting, distracting kiss. He's always said that kissing is really important when it comes to doing anything sexual, that it makes him feel closer to me and that it helps distract and relax me. And he's right in every way, shape and form. "You ready?" He asks but my hands are already pushing his boxers down needily, loving the laugh I draw from him as he helps me. My eyes avert away from him nervously as his fingers brush over my panties, skimming over my most sensitive places. "You like that? Right," he pauses, thumb circling against my bundle of nerves, "here?" I nod, my knees bending instinctively as he pushes my panties aside, not bothering them to take them off this time. He positions himself at my entrance, eyes finding mine once more and he silently asks me to go on.

"I'm okay." I brace myself, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and he pushes into me slowly, his hands moving to rest beside my head, caging me in. His thrusts are slow and hesitant at first, giving me a second to adjust but I can't seem to wipe the smile off of my face. When communication goes out the window and it's just not as easy for me to tell him how I feel, doing this, being this close to him, helps me say whatever I need to without actually having to say anything. He knows what I want and what his every move should before before I've even asked for it.

"Fuck-" He mutters against my shoulder and I chuckle breathlessly, pinching his side, subtly chastising him. I mutter 'language' under my breath, and he quickly nods, knowing that his crude words make my stomach twist. "Sorry, sweetheart." He moans, pressing a kiss to my cheek before angling his hips, the new change of pace and angle making my head tip back against the bed, a whimper falling from my lips. "You sound so pretty." He coos, gripping my hips with his free hand, biting at my lower lip as I struggle to keep up with him, losing myself in the pleasure and closeness that he offers.

"Billy, please." I plead quietly, needing more from him, anything that he can give me to speed this along, wanting nothing more than to feel the high of pleasure and feel him. His arm wraps under my waist, pulling me flush against him and I cry out, tucking my face into the crook of his neck as he pistons quickly in and out of me. His pelvis brushes up against my bundle of nerves perfectly with every thrust, drawing me closer to the edge. I can feel myself fluttering around him, the feeling of him twitching inside of me, warning me what's to come, makes a smile spread across my lips and my fingers bury in his curls.

"So close- you're so close." He whispers, his skin sticking to mine and the room only grows hotter as we both chase our highs, my hips jumping against his to meet his thrusts. I fall over the edge with a silent moan, my lips parting and my head spins. Billy follows closely behind me, biting and sucking a mark into my shoulder to keep himself from groaning too loud.

He clings to me as I do to him, tightly holding him to me as my breathing eventually mellows out into quiet gasps. My mind feels foggy and my eyes feel overwhelmingly tired, knees quivering as I unlock my ankles from behind him. He laughs as I relax against the bed, and he goes to move but I don't let him, arms tightening around his neck.

"What? You just want me to stay here forever?" He asks and I laugh tiredly, sending him a playful nod. He just pinches my thigh, slipping out of me slowly and carefully but I hiss.

"Be gentle." I huff with a pout, loving the grin that spreads across his lips and he presses a kiss to my thigh before he sliding down on top of me once more.

"I know, I know." My nose scrunches as he presses a delicate kiss to it, sending me a wink. "Precious cargo."

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[galactic-magick]

Heyy, I just saw you're accepting requests, and I was so happy about that!!

If u want, can you pls do some headcanons/fic about Peter (001) thinking the reader is dead, and them found out they are not?

Thnk u a lot, and it's okay if u don't want to do that! I just really love your writing BTW 💖💖💖

Thank you so much for the support I’m glad you like my writing!!

Combining this request with this similar one from an anon: "hi! could you write angsty hcs for 001 like something happens to his s/o like he loses them (either permanently or temporarily) or something and how he reacts to it ?? whether or not it has a good ending is up to you! also feel free to ignore if you're not comfortable w writing this, thank you anyways!"

Want to make a Stranger Things request? Read this!

losing you was something he never thought he'd allow to happen, but it was out of his control

and for someone who desires to control the world and make it how he wants it to be, that's pretty rough

you worked at the lab with him, you didn’t have powers but you helped with the experiments and the science side of everything, as well as being a friendly face for all the kids

you were the only staff member besides Dr. Brenner that knew his true identity, both that he was the original 001 and that he was Henry Creel, due to you being so close and developing a relationship

so when one of the experiments goes wrong and you die as a result, it doesn’t matter that his powers are suppressed, he’s determined to avenge you

he never knew why Dr. Brenner always seemed to use you as a guinea pig, testing new technology and drugs to make sure it would be safe for the kids, but there was never a guarantee that it would be safe for you

he watched everything happen, watched you pass out and get dragged away

he ran after you of course, but was quickly put in check by the electric shocks Dr. Brenner liked to use on him whenever he tried to leave his place

he retaliated as much as he possibly could, but he knew there was only so much he could do while his powers were suppressed

all he had then was harsh words, screaming at all the scientists for how careless they were

if only he could have his powers back, maybe he could cheat death and somehow bring you back to life, or just burn this place to the ground

one thing this man is though is incredibly patient

he’ll wait as long as it takes if it means getting a satisfying revenge

so he puts a plan into action, befriending Eleven a little sooner and manipulating her into taking out his inhibitor chip thing

but one thing didn’t go according to plan

while on his murderous rampage, he runs into Dr. Brenner and allows him to beg for his life before Peter kills him

“Please! Please! Just wait-- I know where Y/N is!”

Peter stops in his tracks, hearing your name being the only thing that could snap him out of his headspace

“They’re dead. You killed them!” he shouts.

“No, they’re not dead! I kept them alive in case I ever needed them as leverage to control you-- but clearly you’re already out of control,” Dr. Brenner explains. “Please, just spare me and Eleven, we’ll never bother you with any of our experiments ever again and you can go out into the world and live whatever life you want,”

Peter lifts Dr. Brenner into the air and pushes him against the wall with his powers, “Tell me where they are and I might spare you,”

he tells him about the secret room on the top floor you’ve been kept in, and Peter swiftly drops him and bolts up all the flights of stairs, crushing anything in his way

the door is well hidden, but he still finds it easily and destroys all the locks in nearly one motion

he finds you sitting in a chair and gazing out a window, scattered with a few cracks from when you’ve tried to break out, to no avail, as well as some tally marks on the walls trying to keep track of the days

no words are needed as you run into each other’s arms

you take a moment to look at him, all that messy hair and blood

you don’t ask what happened for now, you’re just glad he found you

he holds you tighter, almost to the point you can’t breathe

“I thought I lost you. I thought you were dead,” he mumbles, a single tear falling down his face

“I’m okay, I’m okay,” you assure him.

[thefanfictionman]

“smartest idiot” 2012!donnie x male!reader

I'd always had a bit of a crush on Donnie, I loved his cute little tangents he went on about science. I found it hard not to stare when he did that. I'm pretty sure the other turtles knew about my crush considering they’d give me cheeky thumbs up when I was with Donatello. Sadly Donnie was a bit of a dunce when it came to any hint i even attempted to drop that i liked him

One night I decided to stay over with the turtles, although u mostly hung around Donnie while he worked in the lab “ see [name]! I told you that wouldn't take that long!” Donnie got up from under the shell raiser. Apparently there was something wrong with the exhaust. I handed him the rag i was holding “yeah! I was expecting that to take a lot longer!” he wipes off his face and sits at his desk and I lean on it, relaxing for a bit before Mikey yells “[NAME]! DONNIE! IT'S MOVIE TIME!!!!” as he peaks into the room, a bowl of popcorn in his hand “okay we’re coming Mikey” i say looking over at the orange masked turtle, Mikey gives me a smile before disappearing from the doorway.

“Okay Donnie! Let's go watch that movie!” I get up off the desk and turn to him, “alright” as he stands up I notice he still has some stuff on his forehead “wait a sec actually” I walk around the desk and stare at his forehead. “W-what are you staring for” “you have some stuff on your forehead” i try to wipe it off with my thumb but it doesn't come off, so i lick the end of my thumb and try wiping again it actually comes off this time “i got it! Okay now we can go” i brush past him and go into the main room. After a minute i realize how close i was to him and blush a bit, 

Donnie comes out of the lab a minute later and sits for the movie, everyone is watching the movie but i can't help absentmindedly looking over at Donnie, He looks so focused on the movie, i hear Mikey giggling then he nudges me, i look over at him and he's grinning wide an wiggling his eyebrows.. I deadpanned at him and went back to watching the movie, finding myself looking back at Donnie. He was always so adorable when he was focused...

It seemed as soon as the movie started it ended, Leo, raph, and Mikey were all passed out. I look over at Donnie who's still awake “hey pst! Don!” I whisper-yell at him, trying to get his attention. He looks over at me confused “let's go back to the lab while the others are asleep” he nods and we head back into the lab to hang out. 

I can't help but want to tell him how much i like him, but i'm afraid he's gonna say he still likes April, or he's not into men “hey Donnie..?” “hm?” he looks over at me “how do i ask someone out?” “what?” he looks slightly confused “why would you ask me that? I've never asked anyone out before!” I glanced away from him for a moment before looking back “I'm asking you because I can't really ask anyone else! Plus I trust your opinion” he sighs “well what are they like?” I smile “oh they're so smart and cute! I love just being around them. They have a habit of gushing about their interests if anyone seems interested, although I think they're a bit of a dunce when it comes to love” looks like he's thinking, “then be blunt! If their really to dense to realize then just tell them” I stare at him for a moment thinking about just blurting it out right there, but instead I get closer to him and put my hands in his “Donnie, I like you” he stares at me for a second “see do it just like that [name]!” I dont think ive known someone this dumb yet so smart, I get closer “no don you dont get it, I like you” 

He goes silent for a moment “a-are you serious?” I can see a light blush across his face “why would I say it if I didn't mean it?” he just stares at me “if you don't like m-” “no i do like you [name] i-i just wasn't thinking you'd ever actually like me” i stared for a moment at the turtle, looking into his red eyes “why wouldn't i like you?” “What about me is to like?” I look at him confused at the question “Donnie, what isn't to like about you? You're smart, sweet, always willing to help, you make this cute face when you're focused. Don i like you because you're just so perfect in my eyes” it takes me a few seconds before i realize i just gushed about the guy straight to his face “you really think about me like that?” I cup his face in my hands and smile “yes I do.. I've been trying to tell you for months” he looks shocked “m-months!?” “You may be a smart guy but you're kinda an idiot when it comes to picking up the very obvious hints I've been dropping” I give him a light kiss on his cheek “so… what's next?” “We started dating… I mean if you're okay with that!” I can't help but smile at him “of course don, I'd love to date you” he gets a dopey grin on his face and I lean in to kiss him on the lips when the lab door bangs open. “Donnie did [name] leave without saying anyt-” Mikey looks at me and Donnie up and down before slamming the door “I FOUND [NAME]! DONNIES KISSING HIM!!” I let go of Donnie's face and watched him storm out of the room “Mikey! What have I told you about just coming into my lab!”

(sorry if this is bad i haven't written a fic in years)

[hibernationsuit]

Hey! I love your OCs! I had a question: How does your captain handle the board at the end of the game? How would your captain react to discovering the 12 colonists phineas failed to revive prior and if it was somone they knew?

Oooh this is a really good question!

Regarding the Board: Tobias is...well...really against them. He has a strong sense of ethics and equality and...can't stand the way the Board operates. All the inequality and poor management they created are clearly visible in every part of the colony he visits, and it's really getting on his nerves. He's never done anything for the Board (except for...killing Graham so Zora could take over and *checks notes* for some reason you get positive rep for giving Clarence his eye back??? anyway back to the topic) and even thinking about helping them in any way makes him feel bad.

Also, if we won't talk only from canon event point of view, I personally have planned out his story in a way that his relationship gets so bad that after stealing the dimethyl sulfoxide from the lab and telling Akande to fuck off during the call he, well, ends up on the Board's wanted list (preferably alive, kill on sight only after he skipped the Hope to Terra 2 </3). This creates some interesting situations afterwards bc he, well, really needed some time to think about it when they started talking about skipping the Hope, and went to "think" while doing things on Gorgon & Eridanos.

Anyway, in the end, what happens is both Rockwell & Akande are killed on Tartarus (imo he can have a little murder. as a treat), and the Board is destroyed. He's a democracy kind of guy + minister Clarke is happy to finally get a chance to fix Halcyon.

Now, what about his opinion about Phineas & the 12 colonists... I'll put this under the cut bc otherwise this answer will be Too Long ehehe

also tw for unethical science tests mention / animal testing mention / human testing mention along w/ other stuff related to tow canon regarding this topic (no gore mention though)

SO. First let's talk about my thoughts on how I see the colonist thing went: Phineas tried to revive these twelve people, in my opinion + based on the limited info the game gives u, over the course of these 35 years. Phin himself finds out Hope arrived in the end after 35 years, and probably somehow gets there as soon as possible. Searching for suitable formula is hard, and I doubt he would keep so many different chemicals on his ship to try out all his ideas right away. And of course, there's also the fact that formulating even the first formula might take years + I also doubt that he started testing it out on the colonists right away and first started using some local wildlife. At the same year the Board finds out what he's doing and makes him a wanted man, but of course stays in the shadows to watch him closely. And also maybe he just has pure luck. Who knows.

I think after a while he's been doing animal testing, he switches to the colonists, mayhaps because of impatience or hope (pun intended) that it will work out. It doesn't & the Board finds out. He probably barely gets away and isolates himself in his secret lab. Oh well there are still the cystypigs. That's what he concentrates on for the rest of those years before 2355.

ANYWAY. It takes him 35 years to perfect the formula. He's gone through lots of local wildlife and has already lost twelve colonists. Insert a joke about number thirteen here. He's afraid it will all end in the same way as with the other twelve colonists (haunted by their screams. it was. So Uncomfortable to read those files sjdbbffb), and also because it's his last chance, and also probably because the Board is guarding the Hope even more now. But it's still his last hope. So he goes there and steals one of the colonists and barely escapes to his lab. And after his hard work, he finally succeeds (go grandpa!).

Now before we actually dive into the topic, I also want to mention Tobias's background. He's a scientist, a biochemist to be precise. He knows what science is like, and that there can be awful results when you test out something new. At the same time, he's also someone who is highly against anything that isn't ethically right (from his point of view). He found out that his old job back on Earth has done some unethical testing and brought it up to the manager, who instead fired him. That didn't stop Tobias, as he actually managed to get some evidence and whistleblowed the company. Which didn't really end up well for him bc one of his ex-coworkers shot him while trying to make him give the evidence back. This guy is too justice-oriented for his own good.

NOW back to the topic. Finally. I talk too much fr. This is what I call the social scientist who has written too many essays brainrot.

Anyway. Now, they finally go to the Hope. Skipping it is not the only reason he finally went there. After seeing all that's happened on Gorgon (and also Eridanos tbh) he really wants to know, what exactly went wrong with the Hope. And that's where the terminals come into the picture. He reads all the files he can find and does he learn a lot about the ship and its crew. But another thing he finds are Phineas's audio logs.

He's shocked. Confused. A bit disgusted, even. But not surprised. The old scientist was hiding something, and there's no way someone would be this obsessed with one ship if he also didn't have a strong feeling driving him to the goal. Toby doubted it was because Phin has some relatives on the ship, or that all he can think about is saving the colony. Guilt seemed like a possible reason, but what was Phineas guilty of? Now he knew.

He put all the thoughts related to this on the background and focused on finding more info about the Hope, and of course on skipping the Hope. He'll have enough time to confront Phineas later once they arrive back to Terra 2's orbit.

Except he doesn't bc the Board captures Phin while they're on the Hope. They come to his lab and are "greeted" by the UDL troops. Once the situation is solved, they look for signs of where Phineas was taken. And that's when he finds another files regarding the test subjects, and how it has affected Phineas. Also, along with that, he also finds the data pad that's near the hibernation chamber and hibernation helmet.

Once they return to the ship and have a conversation about what to do next, they decided to prepare for a few days before going to Tartarus. Maybe to get more ready for what could happen there, or to learn more about Tartarus. Everyone gets some kind of a task.

But that's not the only thing our poor captain thinks about. He thinks about these twelve colonists, and about Phineas. He knows that it was wrong to start human trials so soon when Phineas didn't have a proper result on any other animal yet. But does Halcyon teach its scientists anything about science ethics, anyway? For all he knows, this all sounded more humane than some of the other research places he visited in the colony (*cough* looking at you Gorgon *cough*).

And while he did wrong, he has clearly paid for it already.

So, they finally get on Tartarus, and manage to get in quite peacefully thanks to a dumb guard who sent his ID. And after the whole thing they finally save Phineas.

After the talk about what happened and how there's no contact with Earth, it's the first topic Tobias brings up. Phineas explains what he's done and why, and how the Hope's colonists are the only ones who can actually forgive him for what he did.

And that's what Tobias does.

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Within the Ashes (1/??)

Summary: You’ve spent your life working for someone else. You watch their back, you protect them, but you’re left feeling empty and unfulfilled at the end of the day. What happens when a freak accident transports you to a different dimension, very nearly identical to your own?

A/N: Please understand this has been in my head for almost a year at this point and started out with the reader being an LMD without knowing it. That’s definitely not the situation with the story now, but please know it’s been through a lot of Idea Workshopping lmao. Also, the version of the FF that’s in this story is definitely a very Fanfiction-ified version, but it’s my coping mechanism, so I decide who’s good and who’s gay. Thank u for coming to my preface, please enjoy the first chapter.

Page dividers by @carryonmyswansong​​

Pairing: StevexReader, background Spideytorch

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: Fire, explosions, extreme injury (burns, cuts, contusions), gross descriptions of burns, rapid healing, canon typical violence

“Reed, I honestly don’t think we should test it today.”

“And why’s that?”

“Promise you’ll take my concerns seriously? Because you’ve been a dick about it every other time.”

Without looking away from his screens, Reed suggests, “How about you tell me, and I’ll do my level best to keep an open mind.”

“Fine.” It’s not much, but she knows it’s the best she’ll get. “I just have a bad feeling about it.”

“Another gut feeling?” He finally turns his head to look at her, eyebrows raised dramatically. “Is that really enough to put off this test?”

“We live in a world where magic is real and you’re questioning a gut feeling?” She folds her arms. “There’s evidence that proves the existence of a nervous system in the stomach, Reed. You know this. Gut feelings are a thing, and very seldom are mine wrong. And you’d know this if you ever cared to actually listen to me.”

Reed stretches his neck so that his face is just slightly too close to (Y/N)’s. “Name one instance.”

“Two weeks ago when you were tinkering with that vacuum chamber. I told you something was wrong with it, you brushed it off because it was a gut feeling. Then it blew up.”

“Oh please-”

“I had a six inch shard of glass stuck in my shoulder!”

He rolls eyes and his head snaps back to his shoulders. Reed waves her off. “You healed.”

“I wouldn’t have had to heal in the first place if you’d listened to me.”

“We’re still testing the transport today.”

“Seriously?”

“I… respect your gut feelings, but we can’t allow that to get in the way of the progression of science.”

(Y/N) scowls. “This is exactly why no one wants to work with you.”

“You want to work with me.”

“I took the job as a favor to Johnny.”

“And yet it’s been eight years.”

“Yeah,” she mutters. “Eight years of me getting blown up and lugging shit all across the countryside.”

“I heard that.”

“Good.”

(Y/N) grabs her empty mug from her work table and stalks down to the kitchen. Sue is sitting at the bar when she walks in. She waves in lieu of a greeting and keeps her eyes trained on the tablet in her hand.

(Y/N) pours herself a cup of coffee and stares down at the full mug. The realization of what the rest of the day might hold hits her and she’s just about ready to give up. She tips her head back, covers her face, and groans.

“I think your husband’s trying to kill me.”

“Well that’s nothing new,” Sue says. “What’d he do this time?”

“He wants to test that interdimensional transport he’s been working on. I have a bad feeling about it, but I don’t have the knowledge to back it up, so he’s just brushing my concerns to the side.”

“Well that doesn’t sound good.”

“He always ignores me. And every single time, I’m the one caught in the blast. Literally.”

“I know, (Y/N), I’m sorry.”

(Y/N) dumps sugar and cream into her coffee and sighs. “If I don’t come back from the lab today, Reed did it.”

“Duck and cover if something starts sparking.”

“We’ll see if I even get the chance.”

(Y/N) takes her coffee, drains half the mug in one go, and goes back to the lab.

Reed doesn’t seem to have noticed her absence, so she simply takes herself and her coffee to her table and waits for instructions.

“It’s not supposed to make that noise, right?”

“It is not,” Reed confirms.

The thunking noise coming from the transport grows louder and (Y/N) resists the urge to rub her temples. Reed doesn’t appear to be particularly concerned as he stretches across the length of the lab, searching for the source of the sound.

“Something must be loose,” (Y/N) says. “Is it on the body?”

“Not that I can see.” A sheet of metal shears off of one of the machine’s rotating arms and (Y/N) yanks him back just far enough that it misses slicing off his nose. “Thank you.”

“So something’s wrong with the arms,” (Y/N) posits. “The most dangerous part of the machine.”

“It would seem so.”

“I vote we turn it off and try again next week.”

“We don’t know if that’s enough to hinder its performance.”

“It’s enough to hinder our performance as living, breathing people.”

“Where’s your sense of adventure?” Reed creeps closer to his machine and (Y/N) cringes at the way she immediately follows behind.

“It’s securely locked away with the part of me that wanted to be a superhero.” She pulls him out of the way of another flying scrap of machine. “Because, contrary to popular opinion, just because I heal quickly doesn’t mean that it doesn’t hurt when I’m injured.”

“Hm, maybe we should look at that when we’re finished here.”

“Maybe you should find a new assistant when we’re finished here.”

Reed says something about her not being any fun, but she doesn’t register any of it. Her eyes are drawn to sparking near the base of the machine. Another chunk goes flying at them just as some of the sparks are sucked into the vent below the arms. (Y/N) is struck by the flying machine chunk as she shields Reed from it. She winces and hears an unidentifiable function of the transport stutter as another plume of sparks is sucked into the vent. She grabs as much of Reed’s body as she can and throws him towards the door, limbs flapping behind him, right as the entire machine explodes.

The force of the explosion propels Reed out into the hallway, but (Y/N) is caught in the blast. There’s a bright white flash and a blood-curdling scream and then all that’s left is the fire.

Sue is sprinting up the hallway with Ben and Johnny on her heels just as Reed manages to get his feet under himself again. All he can do is stare.

“What happened?” Sue demands. “Where is (Y/N)?”

“She saw what was happening before I did. She threw me out of the lab, but…”

“Reed,” Sue’s voice is deadly low. “What did you do?”

“I didn’t listen,” he says. “The transport malfunctioned and (Y/N) was caught in the blast.”

“Johnny,” Sue is very careful to keep her voice steady. “Put out the fire.”

Johnny simply does as he’s told. He disappears into the fire to absorb what he can and stomp out the rest. Ben surveys the progress from just outside the doorway. He says something about calling Peter and Johnny agrees from somewhere deeper in the lab.

“I screwed up, Sue.”

“No, Reed, you killed our friend. Your employee, might I add. And not even two hours ago she said you were trying to kill her.”

“I wasn’t trying to do anything of the sort.”

“I know that, but you get so blinded by your work that you can’t see when you’re putting people in danger.”

Johnny appears in the darkened doorway of the lab, tears rising in steam from his cheeks. “She was my friend, Reed.”

“I know-”

“She took this job because I begged her to!” Johnny shoves Reed, hard, into the wall. Flames lick at his fingers and Ben gently separates him from Reed. “But now she’s gone and I can’t even find her body in that warzone you call a lab.”

Reed frowns. "You didn't find her body?"

"Wh-that’s what you’re focusing on?

“Answer the question, Johnny.”

He scowls. “No, I didn’t find her. She was probably incinerated."

"Are you sure you didn't overlook anything?"

Johnny's shoulders shake with his anger. "I know what charred human remains look like, Reed. She's. Not. There."

Reed raises one shaking hand to his forehead and turns to Sue. “It might’ve worked.”

“What?”

“The transport. If there’s no body-” he rushes past Johnny and Ben without another word. Sue follows silently after him.

“That’s it, I think he finally lost his marbles,” Ben mutters.

“It doesn’t change the fact that he killed (Y/N).” Johnny wipes his eyes and turns to follow Reed to the lap. “God, Peter’s gonna flip when he finds out.”

“Don’t think about that right now,” Ben says.

“Hard not to,” he mumbles.

“I know but, if Reed’s machine did work, she could still be out there.”

“What if this is the time she doesn’t heal? You see how burnt it is in there. How could anyone survive that?”

“Dunno, but (Y/N)’s strong. If anyone could do it, it’d be her.”

Sue reappears in the doorway. Her hands and feet are covered in ash.

“There’s no sign of her,” she says. “We sifted through everything we could. There’s only a spot with slightly less ash than the rest of the room.”

“So you think Reed’s transport worked?” Johnny asks.

“I don’t know what to think. For everyone’s peace of mind, I hope it did. Then we might have a chance to track her down and bring her home.”

Johnny nods and drags his hands through his hair. “I have to make a call.”

Sue rubs his arm and nods. Johnny stalks off down the hall.

“Boss, there’s a disturbance in the electrical field in your lab.”

“Any extra information on that?”

“Based on the readings, it seems that someone may be teleporting directly into the tower.”

“Excuse me?”

“It’s the best word I could find.”

Tony frowns. “I’m headed up now. Find Steve and have him meet me there.”

“Of course, boss.”

Steve is already in the lab when Tony arrives, pacing along the far side of the room. There’s a bright ball of light forming in the middle of the lab and Steve’s eyes don’t stray from that spot as he moves, even when Tony strides through the door. Tony just stops and stares at the light.

“How long has that been here?” Tony asks.

“It was here when I walked in.” Steve squints at the light. “What is it?”

“Not sure. F.R.I.D.A.Y.  says someone’s trying to teleport into the tower.”

“Teleport?” Tony nods. “Does that kind of tech actually exist?”

“Not that I know of, but we’ve seen some pretty weird shit in the last ten years. It’d be stupid to just write it off.”

Steve stops pacing and jerks his chin towards the light. “Looks like it’s getting bigger.”

The ball of light slowly, steadily expands. When it’s about as wide as Steve is tall the lab fills with a terrible, painful scream and the light grows too bright for either man to keep their eyes open. The scream grows louder and Steve tries to shield his eyes in an attempt to find where the noise is coming from, but to no avail. Then, suddenly, the screaming stops and the light disappears followed by a distinctly sticky thud.

Tony rubs his eyes and Steve blinks light spots from his vision, willing his eyes to adjust to the room again. When they do, he visibly recoils from the vaguely human shaped mass of burned flesh on the tile in front of him.

"Oh God," he says. "Is that a person?"

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Part 2

How’s that for a first chapter? I’ll be very honest, I’m excited to finally be posting this one. It’s been a bit of a brainchild of mine for the better part of a year and a half at this point, maybe more. Pandemic time doesn’t work right.

As always, I’d love to know what you thought of this chapter! What do you think of the reader? Her relationship with Reed and the rest of the FF? What do you think will happen in the next chapter? Be sure to reblog, comment, and/or shoot me an ask and tell me all about it!

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[mell0bee]

tagged by @candiedjellybean thank u dude!!! im p sure ive done this tag sometime last year so will be interesting to see if my answers have changed

Are you named after anyone? unfortunately, st. brigid of ireland, but also apparently it's a name thats been in my dad's side of the family too? either way my parents knew of the name due to irish catholic reasons. yipee! though im cool with it bc st. brigid used to be the goddess brigid from irish myth, and also both of them were badasses <3

When was the last time you cried? .....genuinely i think the last time i cried was in like. early march when i watched the holdovers? i think? taking a break from college has greatly decreased the frequency at which i cry lmao

Do you have kids? no sir

Do you use sarcasm a lot? i guess yes? probably about as much as the average person (this is not sarcasm)

What sports do you play? i do not play any currently (though i probs should. i am built like a twig and a strong wind will knock me over.) but as a kid i used to play soccer which i hated and was god awful at and softball which i liked more but i was also god awful at and mostly spent my time hitting foul balls and playing with the grass in right field. but it was fun!

What’s the first thing you notice about people? uhhhhhh. uh?????? if they're wearing a cool outfit or have cool hair or smth? idk man. i guess i dont rlly think abt it?

What’s your eye color? brown

Scary movies or happy endings? uh. both? am p sure my tolerance for horror is a lot higher than most people and im always down for a tragedy but i also like happy endings too. though from a writing perspective happy endings are significantly easier to pull off than sad ones (& more common. hero's journey and all that).

Any special talents? uhhhhh im double jointed in my thumbs. also i can put my foot behind my head. is that a talent? im also working on my sudoku time, i think my lowest time for master difficulty is around 6 mins 30 seconds? which is uh. above average?? i think???

Where were you born? idk apparently they cloned me in a lab somewhere

What are your hobbies? lately playing a lot of video games, writing (mostly fanfic), art stuff (mostly drawing but am learning how to use watercolor), uhhhh.... ttrpgs but i havent gotten to play in a while sadly

Do you have any pets? dog!!!!!

How tall are you? 5'3

Favourite subject in school? science

Dream job? ahahahah funny you should ask that, i say, having been doubting my choices in career aspirations and my post-undergrad 5-year plan that i've had since high school for the past 7 months, (please send help. but. for a serious answer. i think i still want to do science research? just maybe in a softer science like psych even tho my undergrad is bio & neuro???? idk. unsure.)

tagging uhhhhhhh candiedjellybean already tagged most of the ppl i usually tag sooo @halflingkima ? i think i tagged u last time too lol. & anyone else who wants to do this!!!

[discotitsposts]

tonight’s ep the bittersweet science

it’s about boxing

spoilers ahead

what’s going on

i don’t remember this one too well

i kind of remember something i think this guys kid is dying

HOTCH IS RUNNING‼️

he flirting

i think it’s cute to see him having a little crush lol

lol rossi giving advice

reid !!

“who’s getting a bicycle” idk reid but im gonna be riding you like one ‼️

wheels up in twenty!!

i just realized the next ones my favorite ever might do a double feature ‼️

rossi knows lol

two years and 19 days

GARCIA GOT CAUGHT LMAO

dudes a boxer what did the boxes ever do to him

is that hens ex from 9-1-1 lol

that’s sad about the kid

:(

now why the hell would that guy make fun of a boxer

i love it when matthew talks

he got revenge

THEIEJSIENDNE THIS IS THE INE WHERE HE LOOKS LIKE THt I THINK I WATCHED THIS ONE ON MY BIRTHDAY ALONE EATJNG CAKE TWO YEARS AGOLMAO

delivering the profile💞

i just noticed matthew’s chewing something during the profile he got a lil snacky snack

he has a faint lil mustache in this too😭‼️💞

when rossi and emily r in the forensic lab the lady that works there is so fine like pls ruin my life

dude fucked up omg

garcia and morgan banter lol

this is terrible can u imagine being told your kid isn’t gonna make it :(

grief is a hell of a thing

this poor kid

tomato cans?!!!

i thought it meant guys who r angry all the time lol

reid in the FBI VESTTT

noo he’s gonna kill tony

reid talks so fast and it’s refreshing

OH MY GOD REID IN THE CAR UGEHWKFODK

dam he kicking ass

reid’s face watching the fight 😭😭 he’s like 😦

REID SITTING IN THE RISJEOAJWNEM

i love this man

i feel like what hotch said to the guy came from experience

i wish they would have told us more about hotchs past

i wanna know

HOTCh CRYING

omg

the kid dies :(

i like the end quote

rossi and hotch, bffs

doomsday bike ride😭😭 rossi pls

he’s not miserable

hotch is so teary eyed here :(

he’s on a bike date

bros a biker

just gotta keep pedaling

the end this was a very good hotch centered episode

why do the end credits move so fast

[moonjxsung]

ALSKDKDJF OKAYYY !!! I’m glad it’s not a bother !!! I overthink sometimes alskdkjf

urgh so I am having A WEEK :( I hope it’s okay I rant a bit … alslkskdj

helurf okay so after midterms last week, I’ve been trying to like relax and give myself time to rest but IVE HAD SO MANY ASSIGNMENTS :((( and I’m so tired and burnt out and stressed cause I need to start studying for finals and ahhhhhh alsksjjdjf :(

okay now for some more fun updates!! i had fun at uni yesterday!! we had a super fun soil science lab we got to go into soil pits on the farm our campus has and analyze soil (ph, diagnostic horizons, colour, structure, texture etc) !! It was a lot of fun I’m gonna miss the class and my prof :( (it was my last lab)

another fun thing is its art market week at my uni so time to drop a ton of money on prints, stickers and crocheted animals !!! :D

AND okay so I made it into a special like abroad research kinda program/course in like that’s usually only available to upper years students but somehow I made it in alskkskdjdj . Anyways, we get to go to South Africa from like May 14-June 9 to do research and stuff in the field!!! and like IM SO EXCITED??? So anyways, the 19 students that also made it in (it’s a highly competitive program to get into) we had our second group meet up plus our prof (who taught my favourite class by far last term) yesterday and it was a lot of fun and we got free dinner which was super super yum and I can’t believe I’m actually going ahhhhh

and then I went to a friends house for dinner (yes, dinner again) which was fun we like catch up at least once a month and yeah

Anyways sorry for the truck load of information about my life weh

HOW IS YOUR LIFE STAR!!! I WANNA HEAR ABOUT YOU!! (With whatever ur feeling comfy sharing 💗)

🌱

UGH I always forget how close together exam season is WHYYYY ARE UR FINALS ALREADY RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER….. 💔💔 I believe in you angel manifesting all the best for you frfr you’re smart I know you got this 🫶🫶🫶🫶

AHHHH UR UNI LAB SOUNDED SO FUN I love labs where you just get to go outside and do stuff in nature it’s fr so healing 👼 I took a geology course in college where we got to go to this creek near my school and like test the ph balance of the water and it was so much fun being outside instead of cooped up in the lecture hall fr one of the best labs we ever did. AND the art market this week???? RAHHH HAVE SO MUCH FUN we used to have something similar at my uni and I would drop SO much on stickers not even joking my laptop is covered in them still :’)

ALSO OH MY GOD??? TO THE STUDY ABROAD PROGRAM?????? STOP THAT SOUNDS SO FIXKIFNT FUNNNNN IM SO EXCITED FOR YOU WYAHWJDNRJ CONGRATS ON GETTING IN BB ‼️‼️ I didn’t have to do study abroad when I was in college bc covid hit but I can’t wait to hear all about yours and live vicariously thru ur updates AHHHH and it’s coming up so soon !! WOWOWOWOW HAVE THE BEST TIME ILY ILY THATS SO FUN

My day was honestly vvvvv boring but it was productive! I had work and then I had a shit ton of laundry to do but I was tired as fuck and I have cramps bc my period started today so I got coffee first to wake me up and then after cleaning the apartment I caught up on Ateez vlogs and now I’m simultaneously writing and watching Zelda gameplay 👼 I think my emotions are like ten times worse rn because of my period so I’m just taking it easy but I have a huge party to go to this weekend and a lot of my friends are gonna be there so I need to get my shit together and stop being sad bc I don’t want to bring the mood down ☹️ why do I always have a party in the same week I feel like shit LOL the last time I had one my situationship and I got into a huge fight and my sister had to be checking on me like every 5 minutes bc I was borderline crying the whole night it was so embarrassing 😭 (I am so tired of crying over this same girl oh my god)

ANYWAYS I LOVE U ANGEL IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU AND I CANT WAIT TO HEAR ALL ABOUT UR STUDY ABROAD TRIP RAHHH THATS SO EXCITING CONGRATS AGAIN ILY ILY 🩷💖💞💘💕💓👼