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clonesupport · 2 years

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Multi Use Prayer Beads

vicar max x f!reader

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warnings: 18+, NSFW, raw grinding/humping, thigh fucking, prostate orgasm👀, fingering m receiving, slight praise, prayer beads as a leash/collar, so choking i guess👀, subby max hehe, handjob, porn without plot, smut under the cut

a/n: how i got myself to finish a fic i will never know, anyway hehe bringing back the prayer beads for this one👀 been needing some subby/switch max, haven’t written enough of that🥴

Max kissed you feverishly the moment his cabin door closed behind the two of you, pushing you blindly back towards the nearest surface. He guides you to the table to the right of his entrance, the back of your thighs bumping into the cold metal of its surface. His hands roamed your body, sliding under your clothes just to squeeze your supple flesh in his rough hands. Your moans muffled by his harsh kiss sucking and biting your lips as he pressed his body against yours.

Max goes to clear the table, needy to take things further quickly, "You sure are impatient." You tease, smirking against his lips as he grunts to swipe his books out of the way.

“I’d say it’s your fault for causing me to react this way, always running that fucking mouth of your to rile me up. You know what you’re doing,” The items clatter on the metal ground of his quarters, the books and other trinkets scattering around the small unused desk. “I swear you do this shit on purpose.” His hands instantly go back to your body, gripping your hips with an eager impatience as he steps closer to you between your legs bringing his hips to yours.

“Quite the deducer you are, good Vicar.” You tease, a grin pulling your lips taught when you feel his finger tips dig into your flesh even more peeved than before. He didn’t want to admit your egging him on with your mocking words was in fact working much too easily to get him worked up like this but anyone with a set of working eyes could see it clear as day. “Need I teach you to mind your language as a man of the cloth.”

You could almost see Max flare in anger before you scoff at his response, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him into a kiss. He grinds his hard on into your hips, desperate to appease himself as he ruts against you. You break the kiss with your grin, biting your lip as you begin to relieve Max of his clothes teasingly, “You’re like an angry little sex crazed rabbit, it’s adorable.” You hear him huff at your comment as you slide off his vestment.

“I should remind you not to push my temper.” He grits the halfhearted threat, unable to mask his amusement completely with his frustrated demeanour. His grip tightens once more paired with another pressure grind of his hips with his words.

“And I oughta muzzle that anger of yours.” The playful bite to your words only feeling the arousal that burned within the vicar before you. Max groans from both frustration and his desperate desire for you. His mouth meets yours in a clash of tongue and teeth, rough and quick before his lips suck down your neck, teeth grazing and nipping at your skin as his fingers begin fumbling with your shirt before pulling it over your head hastily. His mouth is back on your neck, sucking bruises to your collar as he works on your pants.

Max is clumsy as he tries to strip you of your garments, a giggle escaping you as you feel him groan in annoyance against your skin. Your hands rest on his shoulders, gently pushing him as to give you space for you to handle your own clothes. You easily undo your fly, looping your thumbs under your waistbands and pushing both your pants and underwear down past your knees. You do so just slow enough to tease him, stepping out of your pant legs before tossing your clothes to the side. As you were straightening out you saw Max’s prayer beads next to your feet and an idea sparks in your mind, eyes twinkling as you picked them up.

You watch Max’s eyes drag along your figure hungrily, his hands instantly back on your hips. His eyes catch his prayer beads, brow cocking at the object in your hands, “And what do you plan to do with those?” His eyes catch your devious ones as you slip the beads around your neck, watching the beads settle perfectly between your breasts. There was something so sinful about the minimal gesture it made his stomach flip in arousal as a moan strains in his throat, brows furrowing at the sight.

His head dips down to suck the tender flesh of your breasts, kissing hot and wet open mouthed kisses to your delicate skin. “I’m not quite sure yet but it seems like this is doing it for you.” A smirk plays at your lips as your fingers rake through his hair.

Max was still half clothed when he attempted to grind his hips against yours once more, his hands smoothing down your sides and reaching back to caress and kneed your ass. Your hands move to undo his pants, releasing his erection from his underwear with a few slow pumps. Max hitches his breath against your chest when you stroke his length, instantly stepping closer to you as you teased him some more. You release him from your hold, brushing your hands up his chest, grazing your fingernails along his torso sending shivers through his body and a pulsing throb through his cock.

Max brings his head back up to press his forehead to yours. He gazes down at his yearning erection, edging ever so slowly closer to your cunt. He spits in his hand before he grabs a hold of his cock, slicking himself up as he aligns himself to your thighs before slowly sliding between them. A relieving shaky sigh leaves his lips as he buries himself to the hilt between your thighs, his legs quivering ever so slightly at the sensation of finally having some friction on his aching hard on.

His eyes close as he settles a moment. He could feel your heartbeat pulse against his cock from your drooling cunt, your heat warming him so deliciously as his cock throbs between the tightness of your thighs. You notice his lashes fluttering against his cheeks as he breathes deeply, his hips beginning a languid push and pull between your legs. You found it almost endearing how sweetly entranced he was from the slightest friction, how easily drunk and lost he got in his own world from the pleasure of you.

You bring your hand up to cup his cheek as you begin to grind against him in time with his slow thrusts making him moan as his hips buck instinctively quicker into yours. His pace stays moderate as he picks up his speed ever so slightly, his eyes still closed as he nudges into your hand. Your other hand rests on his bicep, feeling his muscle move beneath your touch as he holds you by the hip, softly pulling you onto him with each fuck.

You lean back against the table with your hand, the one on his cheek staying in place as you caressed down his jaw to his neck as he continued to fuck your thighs. You watch him lovingly as a smile pulls at your lips, amused by how quickly his actions have changed since the two of you started, “Curious how your mood can change in just a matter of seconds.”

You watch him lift his gaze up to you, eyes glossy as he processes your words, “What?..” His pace falters though he whines when it does, picking his pace back up once more.

You giggle at his unresponsive state, “This, you.” You smile, thumb brushing his cheekbone as he worked himself between your thighs. You felt his length brush against your cunt every couple bucks, sending a soothing wave of pleasure to travel up your spine. “You don’t exactly seem mad anymore. It’s like all you needed was to bury your cock into me in someway, you horny bastard.” Max makes a noise in rebuttal as he leans forward, arms caging you as his palms support himself on the table top, his lips chasing yours in doing so. You pull away just before his lips could find the comfort of yours, ”Kinda pervy don’t you think?” You comment, avoiding and ignoring his previous attempt to kiss you teasingly as you spoke.

Max’s brows furrow as he angles his hips the slightest bit upwards to perfectly slip against your cunt causing your hips to jolt as the head of his cock brushes perfectly against your entrance. Your knees buckle at the feeling, you’d been so distracted with teasing him that you’ve completely forgotten about how needy you’ve become. Max grins at your reaction as he continues his thrusts against your wet cunt. You find yourself whimpering and grinding along with him as he continued as he’s finally given your pussy the attention it needed.

Your hand moves from his jaw to the roots of his hair, gripping and tugging languidly as you bit your lip. You feel his tip rub your clit perfectly, sending pleasure through your body with every thrust. “Not so talkative now, are we?” It was his turn to tease. You snarl halfheartedly at him before a smirk replaced it, you weren’t gonna let him get the upper hand in this.

Swiftly, you take off his prayer beads before slipping them over his head, looping them second time around his neck before tugging the beads taut around his neck. Max barely caught what you were doing before he felt necklace tight around his neck, the warm string of beads digging into his skin. You push him back a step while still holding onto the beads, ignoring how your clit already missed the friction of his cock. You began to walk him to his bed, guiding him while keeping the beads tight in your grip as if it were a leash.

When you look back at him, his cheeks are flustered, almost like he was embarrassed of how much he enjoyed you using his prayer beads this way and truth be told he was. You stop before the ledge of his bed and turn to face him fully, your free hand bringing its finger tips to dance across the skin of his torso, trailing them down to his glistening erection. You let the beads fall from your hold as your fingers hook on his waistband. “Off.” You say simply as you lean in to ghost a kiss to his lips before pulling back to watch him.

Max does exactly as you say, removing the last of his clothes and tossing them aside. He can feel your gaze on him like a hawk watching his every move. When his eyes met yours again, you were smiling contently as your eyes dragged over him, “On the bed.” You coo, your eyes enchanting and voice seductive as he obeys. “Good boy.” You hum quietly, more to yourself though he heard it, making his ears burn red as he passed you and positioned himself on his sheets. He sits back and waits for your next move.

You hadn’t followed him onto the bed, instead you only lean forward to grab the prayer beads and tug him from his seat, “Turn around, Max, on all fours.” Your face is inches from his as he practically whines at your request. His eyes watch you momentarily, yearning for you. You smile, giving in to him briefly as you lean in to connect your lips, kneeling on the edge of his bed. Max moans into your mouth as his hand comes to cradle the back of your head, mouth opening for you and sucking kisses to your lips as he takes his final chance to taste you for a while. You pull away, “Please?” You beg, nudging your head to his as you release your hold of the beads.

Max breathes out a deep breath before nodding subtly, moving to turn for you. Max sits back on his knees, his back to you as he shyly but patiently waits for you. He feels the bed dip behind him the closer you lean towards him. You place a kiss to his back, tender and sweet, one after another along his shoulders to his neck and down his spine, “Thank you.” You murmur against him, your breath hot against his cooling skin, “You’re doing so good listening to me.” You place another kiss to his skin, your hands smoothing down his back and around his waist to his front.

You trail your touch along his skin, feeling him lean back into your chest as you reach to feel for his erection. A breathy moan leaves his lips as you wrap your fingers around the bass of him, squeezing him just right to elicit another sound out of him as you stroked him. Your other hand came to rest on his shoulder blade, gently pushing him forward. Max gets the message and positions himself on his hands and knees.

You continue stroking him, pulling yourself upright on your knees as your hand trails down his back to his hip. Max moans with your steady strokes, his shoulders shifting with every heavy breath he took as his heart rate began to elevate. Your hand soothes from his hip to his ass, thumb stroking his rear as you lean down to kiss the small of his back. Your fingers trail towards down to his balls, cupping them softly, hearing him moan as you massaged them in time with your strokes.

Max knew where you were going with this and he was keening for it. “Please.” He looks back at you, almost too embarrassed to ask fully for what he needs. You smile at him lovingly, leaning over him to place a kiss to his shoulder as he watches you. Your bare chest presses against his back while your hand slides up, the pad of your fingers brushing past his taint and to his ass. Max huffs a quick breath in anticipation as you spat on his ass, spreading the lubrication before applying pressure with your finger.

You lean back up, kissing into his spine as you heard him groan in time with your insertion. His hips angled up for you as you slipped your finger in to the hilt, letting him ease around your digit before curling your finger downwards ever so slightly. Max jolts gently as your applied pressure inside him sends a welcoming wave of pleasure, almost keening for more as he spread his legs wider.

You smile against his skin as you began pumping your finger within him, watching his fists flex in his sheets and a relieving moan exhales from his lips as you thrust your finger slowly into him. You move to trail your lips against the nape of his neck as you insert a second finger, increasing your speed after a few slow thrusts. Your other hand resumes its pace, his hips jerking into your fist only to make your fingers slip into him harder with his buck. Max chokes out a moan as your hands only continue their ministrations. Pulling moan after cut off moan from him, you focused on the speed of your fingers, strengthening the pressure against his pleasure point within him as his bucking continued.

Max’s moans only got coarser, his arms getting sore as he dropped himself onto one elbow, burying his face into his bed as his brows bunched up in pleasure. His eyes are closed, his whole body concentrating on the double ends of stimulation you’re giving him. You can feel him heaving against your chest, your breasts pressed into his back as you worked your hands.

You change focus, speeding up the pumps on his cock as you squeezed just tight enough to elicit another muffled groan to rip through his body. You can feel his premium slicking your fingers and your palm as you played with his head, pleasuring swirls around the tip of his cock as you pushed your fingers into him to the bass of your knuckles. You prodded inside him, stilling your thrusting fingers and increasing the curl and pressure against his sweet spot.

Max practically saw stars, his whole body lighting up like white hot fire as the combined stimulation raked through his body. He could barely hold himself together as he bit his sheets as some form of grounding before he felt himself teeter the edge. You knew he was close, you watched him push himself back up for air as his breath quickened, his thighs quivering from pleasure.

With the precision in the curl of your fingers and the deft pumps on his cock, his breath hitched. Max could feel every cell in his body edge with hot pleasure. His hips mindlessly fucked your fist, that was until you remove your hand causing a groan to escape him. Your other hand never ceases as your empty hand reaches up for his prayer beads that where still dancing around his neck. You grab a loop of the beads, tugging them taut around his neck and pulling him further upright. The beads tightened deliciously around his neck, pearls digging into his skin and sending a pleasant numbness to his head.

Max’s moans come out as quick silent exhales as you choked him gently with his prayer beads, silencing him just long enough before he felt himself explode. Like a firework of pleasure, Max felt himself crumble beneath you as you consistently prod at his prostate. His cum gushed out of him in eager waves, his hips stuttering and cock throbbing in the air with every explosive wave of his orgasm. As if finally finding his voice once more, a loud moan rips from his chest, guttural and gravely as you milked his prostate of everything his release was willing to give you.

You keep the string of beads tightly drawn while you slipped your fingers out from him slowly, causing Max to jerk at the sensation. His chest gasped with laboured breath, his head hung below his shoulders. His body almost gave out as his legs shook from the force of his climax. A satisfied smile tugs at your lips as you let go of the beads before grabbing a nearby rag, tucked away between his sheets, and gently wipe your hands clean.

Max weakly pushes himself over onto his back, eyes still closed as you watch the exasperated expression of relief on his face, his breath slowly easing. With Max out of the way, you see the mess he’s made on his bed. Streaks of cum smeared across the fabric, staining his sheets in milky white ropes. You used the rag to clean the mess the best you could before returning your attention to the man beside you.

His face was red, whether from a post orgasm embarrassment or the flush and heat of his high you couldn’t tell, maybe it was both. The blush crept down his neck as you moved next to him, forgetting the rag somewhere on the bed as you cupped his cheek and kissed his flushed lips. He’s breathless as he attempts to kiss you back, eyes fluttering shut as he whines lowly into the kiss. You make slow movements to straddle him, using both hands to cradle his jaw and neck as you continued to feed him kisses.

His hands naturally move to your ass, roaming your body as Max pulls back enough to catch his breath. He chuckles when you continue to pepper slow and sucking kisses to his neck and collar, “If I didn’t know any better I’d think you’re trying to hint at me to go again.”

You hum against the warmth of his skin, smiling as you reply, “Of course,” you feel him reach to gently squeeze your ass at your response, “You should know by now not to ask stupid questions like that.”

#lemme drop this and then drop off the face of the earth from the writing world once more #vicar max #vicar max x reader #vicar max x you #vicar maximillian desoto #tow #the outer worlds #smut #vicar max smut

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rayne-storm · 1 year

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Evenings of Stardust

AUgust 11 - A/B/O

Fandom: The Outer Worlds

Summary: Vicar Max is an unmated Alpha, having taken vows (or so he says) to remain so for life. In reality, there simply hasn't ever been anyone - omega, beta, or otherwise - who sparked his interest for more than just a romp. As a priest, of course, it is his duty to aid those in times of distress, and as he has done in the past, he offers his services to this new captain: an omega woman whose cryo-induced heat-blockers are going to wear out any day now (if his nose is still trustworthy).

His usual iron-solid self-control, however, may just slip and crumble as her usually ice-cold facade melts away to reveal someone just as vulnerable and alone as himself…

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Maximilian DeSoto was an alpha. He had never taken a mate, and thought that he never would. Officially, the reason was a vow of semi-celibacy for his work as the Vicar of his tiny town. Sure, he was there to lend aid to omegas in need, and was renowned for his self-control and discretion in those matters, but he never sought his own self-pleasure. At least, not with anyone else.

Truthfully, the reasoning was a little less spiritual and a little more self-important. He'd never found an omega he felt attached to, or that seemed worthy of his time and efforts.

He hadn't expected his new Captain to be any different.

She was intriguing, to be sure. Impossibly old, but her awakening also landed her a naivety that he couldn't help but find rather charming. She was stoic, cold, even terse and snappish at points. But she also had, hechad noticed, a tremendous capacity for compassion and gentleness. She was smart and savvy and clever. But never a know-it-all. Never obnoxious. He hadn't even clocked that she was an omega until some weeks after they'd boarded the ship and began their wild little galactic quest.

But omega she was, and whatever blockers or suppressants they'd pumped into her for the journey over were starting to fade. He could smell it as keenly as any omega he'd ever known. He didn't know if she realized it was happening, and he decided it was in her best interest if that didn't end up public knowledge. So when he felt the time was near, he insisted the other crew take a holiday. Go anywhere but the ship for a week, and he gave them plenty of fun money.

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He knew that was the right call when he entered the hallway her room was in.

"Oh Captain," he cooed softly, soothing her as best he could, alpha pride fully on the line here. She smelled incredible. Better than anything he'd had before. His usual brand of iron self-control was slipping quickly.

Thankfully, she didn't seem to mind.

He didn't realize when he bit down hard enough to claim her for himself amidst their tumble.

He felt very embarrassed about it when his head cleared, holding her possessively to him over an hour later. She didn't seem to mind, thankfully.

"I'm scared," she admitted softly in the first hazy afterglow.

"What in the worlds of?" He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Everything, to be honest. Did I ever tell you what my job back on Earth was all those centuries ago?"

"No, it wasn't crusader, or adventurer, or professional athlete?"

"No," she said with a self-deprecating chuckle, "I was a librarian, trying to be an author," she murmured.

"You're kidding."

"Not even a little."

"My sweet, brainy captain," he cooed, kissing her neck where he'd marked her as his.

"No wonder you're so cool under pressure. I've read legends of the troubles libraries often faced."

"I suppose. I think the bandits are a lot worse."

"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe if you ever need it," he assured her, reveling in how she seemed to melt into him.

"My sweet Vicar Max," she replied, yawning and falling under. She'd need the rest, if that first bout was anything to go by.

So Vicar Max found himself a mate, and the world started to make more sense as his Path began to unwind.

#my writing #rayne writes #fanfiction #august 2023 #the outer worlds #vicar max #maximillian desoto #max x captain

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b-a-n-a-n-a-ss · 2 years

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Fire house boys x reader - Living At The FireHouse pt.1

This is going to be a chapter/part series that nobody will probably read 🤷🏼‍♀️

Summary: the reader is Hank Stanley’s daughter. When she comes to the fire house with a boy, the other men get protective.

Warnings: small cursing, mentions of sex, very protective people.

Characters:

Roy Desoto

Johnny Gage

Hank Stanley

Chet Kelly

Mike Stoker

Marco Lopez

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“Shhh be quiet.” I giggled quietly to my boyfriend. He held my hand brightly as we snuck into the fire station.

My dad is the captain of the fire station. His name is Hank Stanley and I’m y/n Stanley. I’m 17 years old and I am a junior in high school.

I live at the station with my dad. I also live with four other men. They are all in their early 30s. I grew up at the fire house and all of these men raised me. They are also very protective of me.

Me and my boyfriend went on a date and we are currently trying to quietly make our way to my room. I live in a different part of the station from the guys. It was 12 am and 3 hours past my curfew. I was sure all of the boys would be asleep by now.

We quietly went into the kitchen and I leaned with my back against the counter. My boyfriend pressed his body against me and kissed my lips. I kissed back and ran my hands over his jaw.

Then the lights turned on. My blood ran cold and my eyes shot open. My boyfriend jumped back from me and we both turned our heads to the living room.

All the guys including my dad were standing there with their arms crossed. I sucked in a breath and felt my face grow hot. I bit my lip and my boyfriend moved closer to me.

“Come sit down.” My dad said. I nodded and I went and sat on the couch with my boyfriend beside me. The guys all pulled up chairs and sat in front of us.

“So who’s this?” Roy asked nodding his head towards Daniel.

“Umm this is Daniel, he’s in my grade.” I said.

“Why are you coming in late with him?” Mike stated.

“Uhhh, because we are dating.” I said as my boyfriend sunk into the couch beside me.

The feeling in the room changed completely. It was now tense and all the guys were studying Daniel.

“When did this happen?” My dad asked.

Me and Daniel looked at each other and bit our lips. We looked back towards the men and Daniel spoke up.

“Well we’ve been friends since fourth grade when I moved here.” He said, looking at his lap. He was intimidated, I could tell.

“We asked when you two started dating.” Marco said. Daniel shrunk down even further and leaned his body against mine.

“We started dating in February of last year, when we were both sophomores.” I admitted. All of the men had wide eyes.

“So you’re telling me you kept this from us for a year?” Chet asked. I nodded and looked at the floor.

“Have y’all had sex yet?” Johnny asked. Everyone started scolding Johnny but my dad stayed looking at me. I shifted in my seat and looked towards Daniel. He shifted in his seat too and looked up at me a little.

“Uh, yes.” I said quietly. The room went silent and all the men looked at me and Daniel. My face was red and Daniel was holding my hand tightly.

Then all at once the men stood up and started to yell at Daniel. Roy grabbed my arm lightly and made me stand up. All the other men literally chased Daniel out of the station.

I was seeing red, why did they have to ruin everything.

“You better have enjoyed this because this is the last time you’ll be seeing her!” I heard Chet yell.

I bit the inside of my lip and tasted a metallic taste. I put my finger to my lip and pulled away. Red wet liquid stained my finger tip and I sighed.

The men came back in and cornered me.

“You can’t see him ever again.”

“Why didn’t you tell us about him?”

“You have to come right back here after school everyday.”

A bunch of statements were piled on top of me and I broke.

“Can y’all shut up! I’m seventeen years old and I know what I’m doing! I’m not six anymore I need freedom you can’t just keep sheltering me my whole life!” I yelled at the men. I shoved passed the men and went to my room.

I slammed the door shut and huffed. I went into the bathroom and took deep breaths trying to calm myself down. I was so angry I didn’t know what to do with myself.

I ended up turning around and pinching my mirror, shattering it and slicing my hand. I cursed and I fell to my knees, clutching my fist to my chest.

There was commotion in my room and muffled voices from outside the bathroom door.

The door to my bathroom opened and all the men were standing there. They caught a glimpse of the broken glass and my bloody hand and immediately sprang into action.

Roy and Johnny went to get the medical kits while Marco and Chet went to clean off the couch. Mike and my dad helped me stand up and walk to the couch without stepping on any glass.

The tears in my eyes wouldn’t stop flowing as I sat on the couch next to Johnny. He pulled out some peroxide with a wet cloth and poured the peroxide on my cuts.

I hissed and Roy sat beside me. My dad was in front of my with one of his hands on my knee. Johnny cleaned my cut and wrapped my hand. I thanked him quietly and looked at my lap.

“Look we’re sorry for being so hard on you and Daniel. We just want what’s best for you.” My dad said. I nodded and looked around at all the men. They had sorry expressions on their faces.

“I’m sorry too, this is just the first guy that I actually like that likes me back. And I didn’t want y’all to scare him off like y’all have all my other friends.” I explained.

All the men nodded and my dad hugged me. I hugged him back and the other men did their turns of hugged as well. I then went to my room and fell asleep.

(I have many ideas for this series and it shouldn’t be a king one but I will be writing a lot for it.)

#fanfic #fanfiction #x y/n #fluff #reader insert #x reader #emergency #Marco Lopez #Mike stoker #roy desoto #johnny gage #hank stanley #chet kelly #fire house #fire station #series #1970s

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socially-awkward-skeleton · 2 years

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Big Top Halcyon (Circus AU) - Circus/Freakshow AU in which Ava Mueller (Captain of the Unreliable) is now a contortionist/acrobat for a circus company run by Charles "The Chairman" Rockwell.

Iconoclash (canon divergence AU) - Set in an alternate timeline where Ava Mueller, Captain of the Unreliable, sided with Graham Bryant and the Iconoclasts over Sanjar and MSI on Monarch. Now working as the new Chairman, Ava must go back to Monarch to stop Graham Bryant's newest plan for violent revolution.

Bloody Shore (Gothic Vampire AU) - Set in 1896, Ava Mueller is the daughter of a renowned Hematologist. In the town of Edgewater, a plague is spreading, a disease of the blood. There is no cure and the townspeople are dropping like flies. After the death of her fiance, Ava and her father set out to rid the town of the virus with the help of the town's mayor Reed Tobson, the mortician and doctor Conrad Sadik, and the charming and mysterious town priest, Maximillian DeSoto.

Halcyon High Noon (Western AU) - In the frontier town of Halcyon, Colorado Marshal Max maintains the law. That is until the day order is driven into chaos.

Sweet as Penny Candy (Western AU tie-in) - In order to continue on their journey Ava has to use the ace up her sleeve to collect some much needed funds.

On Tides at Night (Selkie AU) - Maximillian DeSoto is a fisherman on the Atlantic coast. He lives in isolation, a solitude of his own making. Living off the grid and away from anyone who might have reason to find him. He is a man with a dark past, haunted by his memories.One night there is a massive winter storm, and on the beach the next morning a woman is found, a stranger in his midst.

A Single Ship on a Lonely Sea (Selkie AU tie-in) - Max is a fisherman with a dark secret

Bad Moon Rising (Werewolf/Witch AU) - Max is attacked and bitten by a large animal on the night of a full moon. Barely escaping with his life, he discovers his wounds have already begun to heal. He decides to take it upon himself to find out what happened all the while falling down a rabbit hole into the world of the supernatural. Along the way, meeting a “supposed” expert on the supernatural, a woman who claims to be a real witch. Ava is a doctor by day and a witch by night. She had made a name for herself online by helping people with all sorts of problems using her magic. She happily takes on a new challenge in the form of a charming man slowly transforming into a beast. They have a month to try to fix his problems, all the while falling for each other.

Precautionary Measures (Werewolf AU tie-in) - As the full moon grows closer Max asks Ava to put him out of his misery

Heads or Tails? (Werewolf AU tie-in) - As the full moon comes closer Max is beginning to exhibit some odd changes

Werewolf’s Eyes (Werewolf AU tie-in) - The full moon has come and Max's change can no longer be stopped

Respawn (Zombie AU) - In an alternate timeline where the chemical concoction used by Welles to awaken the "Unplanned Variable" resulted in a horrible accident and the Captain of the Unreliable is slowly turning into one of the undead.

A Dance With Decadence and Death (Noir AU) - Maximillian DeSoto is a detective who's fallen on to a case involving murder, bribery, blackmail and adult escapades that threatens the entire foundation of the heart of stardom, Halcyonland.

On a Razor’s Edge (Noir AU tie-in) - Ava has the evidence he needs to move forward in his case, but is Detective DeSoto willing to take the risk

And the Winner is... (Noir AU tie-in) - Ava is Halcyonland's top actress, an award show should run smoothly, but competition is fierce

The Contract (Board Ending AU) - Board Freelancer Ava Mueller and Bishop Maximillian DeSoto have been living a relatively comfortable life however there are expectations when you join the elite of Byzantium, one namely being a marriage contract.

Infernal (Demon AU) - Father DeSoto discovers the stranger from his church is not what she seems

The Smiling Stranger (Demon AU) - For Father Maximillian DeSoto this was supposed to be like every other Thursday, it was anything but...

Today Your Love, Tomorrow the World (Rockband AU) - Ava Mueller is the lead singer of a small time rock band looking for their big break

Regicide (Medieval Fantasy AU) - Good King Phineas had been deposed and he was on the run, his name dragged through the mud, wanted posters stuck up across the kingdom. He was forced to go underground, to rely on those who were still loyal to him. Word had been passed to him of a stranger, a rogue, who had set up shop in a tavern on the outskirts of the land that was once his.

The Wager (Gods and Goddess AU) - Maximillian is the god of War, Ava is the goddess of Love. For eons they've been circling each other, playing games with one another. Now is the time for their final wager.

Violence is Sometimes the Answer (pulp sci-fi AU) - After an unfortunate N-Ray accident, Vicar Max and Felix swap bodies. The only course of action is to take them to Phineas.

Halcyon Pulp (pulp sci-fi AU) - Due to Sci-Fi shenanigans Captain Ava has been cloned!

Taglist: @confidentandgood @roofgeese

#the outer worlds #fan fiction #ava x max #maximillian desoto #ava mueller #alternate universes #masterlist

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johnnys-helmet · 2 years

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i love them your honor

#emergency!#emergency #john gage #johnny gage #roy desoto #e!edit #emergency! edit #emergency edit #johnroy edit #royjohnedit #john x roy #cat's edits #cat's emergency edits

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goodwhump-temp · 2 years

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Johnny Gage Whump - Emergency! (1972)

======------------ 1x07 Publicity Hound - Seasick, uptight/angry 1x08 Weird Wednesday - Falls down a hill, twists his knee 1x10 Hang-Up - Exposed to radiation, kept for observation ======------------ 2x04 Virus - Exposed to virus, nausea, collapse, hanging from the side of a building, high fever, admitted to hospital 2x05 Peace Pipe - Caught on fire, shot at by sniper 2x08 Trainee - Sweating, exhausted, threatened by a dog, scratched hand (bandaged), pain from needle injection, tumbles down steep/rocky hill, angry outburst 2x09 Women (☕) - Trapped in collapsing building, beam falls on leg (injured) 2x17 Honest - Falls off stairs, smoke inhalation, weak ======------------ 3x01 Frequency - Dying friend, jittery, emotional (sad/angry), emotional bonding with Desoto 3x05 Heavyweight - Pulled deltoid muscle, sling 3x06 Snakebite - Bit by rattlesnake, self administers IV, weak, unconscious, admitted to hospital, makes everyone worry 3x07 Promotion - Ceiling collapse, injured leg, falls from ladder, admitted to hospital 3x08 Insomnia - Insomnia 3x10 Zero - anxiety/stage freight, embarrassed 3x13 Understanding - Hostage, held at gunpoint, threatened 3x20 Floor Brigade - Slips on ladder, falls/lodges himself between metal bars, hurt ribs, sore/weak, wind knocked out of him, x-rayed 3x22 Inventions - Laryngitis, trouble breathing ======------------ 4x06 Surprise - Caught in building explosion, banged around, falls down stairs, broken leg, scratched face, imply he was unconscious for a long time (he sounds like open na noor) 4x19 It's How You Play the Game - Punched 4x20 The Mouse - Intervenes in bar fight, pushed, caught in explosion, knocked unconscious, ragdoll body/carried by fellow fireman, head wound, smoke inhalation ======------------ 5x04 Equipment - Angry & Sad at loss of a patient, two friends injured, in despair 5x05 Inspection - Slices his hand, bleeding profusely, bandage 5x22 Nuisance - Hit by a car, in severe pain, weak, losing consciousness, factured tibula and fibula, ruptured spleen, intense stomach pain, body in shock, surgery & recovery, jealous ======------------ 6x05 Fair Fight - Trapped in cave collapse, panicking

^ place to watch the show

#johnny gage #emergency #emergency!#emergency1972 #john gage #roy desoto #whump #johnny gage whump #john gage whump #whumplist #whump list #emotional whump #emergency whump #randolph mantooth #randolph mantooth whump

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thunder-jolt · 1 year

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Anya and Company (A Crossover Parody of Oliver and Company)

In this animated update of the classic "Oliver Twist" tale, Anya is an orphaned girl taken in by a gang of thieving Shounen-Jumpers, led by cavalier canine Goku and owned by down-and-out pickpocket Soul Evans. While pulling a job in the streets of New York City, Anya winds up being adopted by a spy, Loid Forger, and landing on Easy Street. But through a series of events, a loan shark threatens the peaceful new arrangement.

Anya as Oliver (Spy x Family)

Loid Forger as Jenny Foxworth (Spy x Family)

Yor Forger as Herself/Loid's Wife (Spy x Family)

Goku as Dodger (Dragon Ball)

Luffy as Tito (One Piece)

Kakashi as Francis (Naruto)

Ranma as Rita (Ranma 1/2)

Senku as Einstein (Dr. Stone)

Leorio as Winston (Hunter x Hunter)

Panty Anarchy as Georgette (Panty and Stocking)

Frieza and Meruem as Roscoe and Desoto (Dragon Ball and Hunter x Hunter)

Soul Evans as Fagin (Soul Eater)

Maka Albarn as Herself/Soul's Bestfriend (Soul Eater)

Donquixote Doflamingo as Bill Sykes (One Piece)

Every Other Shounen Jump Character (including Magical Girls like Sailor Moon, Precure, Cardcaptor Sakura, etc.) as Themselves/the other Dogs/Residents of New York

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turntechanomaly · 6 months

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we need more poker night at the inventory x reader fics. i need to read a fic where i flirt with sam n max all night and then after i win the tournament i **** **** **** ***** ***** in the desoto

#sam 🐶 [r]#max 🐰 [r]#sky.txt #suggestive

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sunnydaleherald · 1 year

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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Saturday, May 27th

GUNN: You want to run that by us one more time? LILAH: What was unclear? FRED: I think the part where you offered us Wolfram & Hart.

~~Home~~

The Sunnydale Herald is looking for at least one new editor. Contributing to the Herald is a great way to get your Buffy on! Find out more here.

[Drabbles & Short Fiction]

Cue Heard by apachefirecat (Spike/Buffy, Dawn, Willow/Kennedy, Soft PG-13/T)

Wrath of Buffy by Bl4ckHunter (Buffy/Spike, T)

New Name, New Duty by InMyOwnHeadItGoesLikeThis (Buffy & Giles, G)

I Am Your God. by titsgirlbuffy (section_69) (Angelus/Darla, T)

Headcanons for being multi-lingual and frequenting Caritas by prose-for-hire (Lorne/reader, not rated)

Memorial Day by myrabeth (Buffy/Spike, T)

[Chaptered Fiction]

Held Together, Chapter 1 by MadeInGold (Angel/Spike, M)

Easter Omens, Chapter 1 by BeatriceEveryTuesday (Buffy/Anya, T)

Dig Your Teeth Into Me, Chapter 1 by SomeKindOfADeviant (Angel/Spike, E)

Chapter 1: Of Women and Words by blackcatpersona (Lorne/OC, not rated)

Spiderwebs, Chapter 24 by Willow25 (Buffy/Spike, R)

Under The Rubble, Chapter 24 by Geliot99 (Buffy/Spike, R)

Back Through The Woods, Chapter 14 by Desicat (Buffy/Spike, R)

The Neighbor's Point of View, Chapter 14 by the_big_bad (Buffy/Spike, PG)

Those 2 again, Chapter 22 by Julikobold (Buffy/Spike, G)

Stab in the back, Chapter 1 by MelG_2005 (Buffy/Spike, Adult Only)

Frosty, Chapters 21-25 by ClowniestLivEver (Buffy/Spike, NC-17)

The DeSoto, Chapters 21-25 by ClowniestLivEver (Buffy/Spike, R)

The Grapevine, Chapter 7 by ClowniestLivEver (Buffy/Spike, PG-13)

The World in Shadow, Chapter 5 by ManifoldTime (Scoobies, Stargate crossover, FR18)

Buffy The Sims Player, Chapters 1-4 by HarlowTurner (Scoobies, The Sims crossover, FR15)

Those 2 again, Chapter 22 by Julikobold (Buffy/Spike, G)

Float, Chapter 1 by Grief Counseling (Buffy/Spike, NC-17)

Dust, Chapter 1 by flootzavut (Buffy/Spike, PG-13)

[Images, Audio & Video]

Crochet: Krevlornswath “Lorne” of the Deathwok Clan in amigurumi form! by JBcrochetwizard (worksafe)

Artwork: buffy practice by junebugjo (worksafe)

Artwork: Giles/OC by nerdfromthenet (worksafe)

Manips: LA LA LAND Spuffy version by l0veisntbrains (worksafe)

Headers: BtVS Season 3 headers by onegirlinallthewrld (Buffy, Faith, worksafe)

Collage: Angel (BTVS/ATS) Lockscreen! by weirdo-lockscreens (worksafe)

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer Opening Credits SD vs HD Comparison by Rotten Lemonade

Music: Buffy the Vampire Slayer Theme (ukulele cover) by Steven Watson

Fanvid: buffy & angel | you're somebody else by lostlcve

Fanvid: Buffy The Vampire Slayer (1992) Movie Trailer by The Daigler Reviews

Fanvid: Buffy and Damon- Out of This World by Bobblehead89 (The Vampire Diaries crossover)

Fanvid: Evacuate The Dancefloor-BTVS by GothamPond

Fanvid: Dark Willow - Music video (Hunter) by petitepensee44

Fanvid: spike x buffy- all too well (tv) by Theo Malloy

Fanvid: Angel&Cordelia - Till the world stops turning by NightlyEvilTM

Fanvid: Buffy Summers | Breakfast by KcchameleonProdz

Fanvid: buffy and faith are definitely qualified and only lightly concussed by IncognitoDuck

Fanvid: Buffy the vampire slayer edit with cry little sister by Random edits 1977

[Reviews & Recaps]

Rewatch: Buffy the Vampire Slayer, "I, Robot...You, Jane" (S1Ep8) by mothman-rewatches

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer (1992) - Movie Review by The Saturday Night Movies Podcast

Video: LET'S TALK ANGEL! Season 1 by Georgia Corsby

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Season Three, Episode Eighteen: Earshot by Slayed! The Buffyverse Revisited Podcast

Video: Buffy Break Down | Witch by TV Takes

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer - Season 1 Review by Michael Morley

Video: Buffy Review - 4x22 Restless by Reverse Angle

Podcast: Wrecked S6 E10 (Buffy and the Art of Story) by LIsa M. Lilly

[Community Announcements]

Watchers: The Virtual Series by CN Winters (CNWinters)

[Fandom Discussions]

ats missed a trick in not giving gunn and connor a stronger dynamic by all-seeing-ifer

Spike’s role in btvs (and the buffyverse) and how “unprecedented” or “revolutionary” he was within that universe (anti-Spike) by becomingpart2

I think people take for granted the “Angel is a vampire” and “Angel’s a vampire with a soul” concepts by becomingpart2

anya becoming a capitalist by comradesummers

late seasons buffy being emotionally constipated by froggierboy

The Willow and Xander romantic storyline in Season 3 by Girl4Music

Same Time, Same Place by Girl4Music

the irony of Something Blue by lilatara

Buffy’s prophetic dream at the start of “Welcome to the Hellmouth” by oveliagirlhaditright

You have to love how Angel was one of the few people who didn’t make fun of Buffy’s name by oveliagirlhaditright

Angel Saying Buffy’s Beautiful in the Comics… Kinda (Plus 1 More):) by oveliagirlhaditright

Kennedy by tuiyla

I know joss said the cheese man has no meaning but the cheese is love by valleyg0th

I’m starting to think that Faith Lehane has antisocial personality disorder by bubblegum-blackwood

Who else wasn't a fan of Spike? by Annissa

Why Skip....WHY? by Present-Breakfast768

Does Angel have an overarching metaphor the way Buffy does? by whimsiebat

Illyria sci-fi vibes by Sarita1046

What was the worst part of Season 6? by RandomUser132621

Who would you say deserves every bit of criticism that they receive from fans? by Opening_Knowledge868

Did The Council ever consider this? [temporarily flatlining a Slayer] by mvp2418

Anya's fighting ability by mvp2418

What scene/clip perfectly encapsulates the season its from? by Robititties

Buffy season 8 motion comic by Deviant-Scare

Excessive romance in the show by Eagles56

Did Dark Willow get away with murder too easy? by Madido24

Not including the comics, we never got to see what happens when an already powerful individual gets turned, like a Slayer, witch, werewolf or a Vampomeranian! by anothername1145

The Buffy Club page in my grade 11 yearbook circa 2003 by sir_randywilliam

Love or hate Dawn, gotta appreciate Michelle Trachtenberg for her great portrayal of the character! by Buffvamporigfan

What do you think is The fanfavorite ship between any characters? by incantopatronus

Video: 10 Smartest Decisions In Buffy The Vampire Slayer by WhatCulture

[Articles, Interviews, and Other News]

Video: CLARE KRAMER Q&A + Table Read [The Body] by Table Read Tuesdays

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