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YEAAAAASSS

protect me from what i want...

Donnie Barksdale x Reader † Mood Board

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Red circle club from jw 1!

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John Constantine x trans!reader (ftm). John is starting to feel attraction towards his new companion. And his new companion is too traumatised to believe that someone like John can fall in live with him.

John is our bi icon!

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hello! i’ve thought about this request a lot, and unfortunately, as a cis female i just am not comfortable writing for trans reader. there’s just too much about the experience a trans person goes through that i will never be able to comprehend. trying to emulate their struggles with dysmorphia, trauma, etc. to me is disingenuous.

i think this is a request better suited for a trans author — if anyone knows any feel free to suggest them!

(i will write gender neutral reader, though)

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sorry i haven’t been updating, depression has been kicking my ass recently. i’m going in for new meds tomorrow so hopefully it helps me get back to normal

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finally getting motivation to come back to writing and finding the FILTHY john wick smut outline that’s been sitting in my drafts for months…

here’s a sneak peak at what i had written down for u filthy nasty lovelies 🥴🥴

gonna start working on finishing this one real soon

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May I request a Constantine fic?👀

ofc yesss 🥴 do u have any specific plot ideas or just anything w him

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i must be possessed the way i’m tweakin rn

someone request constantine fics

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donnie barksdale x sweet girl hcs

cw: toxic behavior, some descriptions of spousal abuse, manipulation, degradation, praise, just absolute nasty nasty smut. this is donnie barksdale, u know what ur in for.

i fear i got carried away. this might suck, idk 😅

- Donnie Barksdale — oh, he’s bad news.

- You knew it from the start

- You knew it growing up in town, hearing all about the fights he would start, the beatings he’d give Valerie before the divorce, how he constantly got drunk and slept around

- And goddamn it, you should’ve stayed away. You really should’ve; but those eyes, those honeyed words… That damn hick and his pretty face, he drew you in

- You’re a sweet girl in general, got no reason to be stopping and talking to him, but you do. The way you always give everyone a chance, even the ones who probably don’t deserve it

- It started out innocent, little conversations in passing. You’d see him at the bar, or as you walk down the street, and he’d stop to chat for a minute eyes wandering in the least subtle of ways

- But he was different with you, nicer. He really didn’t seem like the asshole the whole town knew him to be

- You’re just so sweet, so innocent, he can’t get you off his mind

- Conversations became more frequent, turning into shared drinks at the bar, letting him drive you home when you’ve had one too many

- It was… nice. Normal. Something he hasn’t had in years

- Every relationship Donnie’s ever been in has been intense. Driven by lust, power, and control — but this? This is different. At least that’s what he says

- The first time it happens, you’re both a few drinks in. He definitely shouldn’t be driving, but that’s never stopped him before

- You’re about to question the wrong turn he takes when you recognize the gates of his property, him muttering to ‘give him a minute’ as he gets out of the truck, stepping up on the fence to reach a latch before shoving the gates open

- He drives you in just a little ways, stopping along the treeline far out of reach from any of the streetlights

- Then he parks, and he looks at you — and fuck, the pure desire in his gaze has your stomach doing flips

- He’s got you laid out across the backseat in a matter of minutes, shirt pulled up over your tits as he tugs at your nipple, tongue shoved in your mouth messily

- He gets off on having such a sweet little thing beneath him, knowing you’re too good for him. But the way you’re grinding against him, those little whimpers escaping your lips, he can’t quite bring himself to care how much better you deserve right now

- He’s impatient, not even bothering to take either of your clothes off, just wanting to get his cock inside of you as soon as possible

- His belt and jeans hang loosely as he pushes in, grunting deeply as he hears your sweet moans, your nails digging into his back and leaving red lines behind

- He fucks you absolutely senseless, reveling in each sweet noise that leaves your lips, the sounds pushing him further and further into his haze of lust

- After that night, he’s got you hooked

- You can’t even lock eyes at the supermarket without your stomach fluttering, memories of your steamy night replaying in your mind

- And shit, he’s thinking about it too

- He’s all over you any chance he gets

- Behind the bar, in the backseat of his truck, in the hallway before you can even get to your bedroom

- He just can’t keep his hands to himself

- He’s not a gentle man by any means. He’s nasty and mean, and though he’s a better man for you, he sure ain’t a good one

- He loves to ruin you, whether you be on your knees with saliva and tears running down to your chin, on all fours with bruises forming on your hips from his harsh grasp, or on your back with your legs spread open, his hot cum decorating your abdomen

- You have to cover up bruises often, ones that he sucked onto your skin the night before, purposefully leaving them in places he knows you can’t hide them, wanting all the men in town to know you’re his

- You’re his sweet little thing, so eager and pliable

- His praise isn’t kind, it’s always laced with mockery and condescension

- “Yeah, you like that huh? Like when I’m rough with you, sweetheart? I know you do, such a fuckin’ whore for me. Bet you’d take anything I give ya.”

- “Go on then, show me that pretty cunt of yours. I won’t bite.” He does

- “Listen to that, you must want all the neighbors hearin’ huh, baby? Want them to know how much of a fuckin’ slut you are, all split open on my cock like this?”

- He isn’t great at aftercare, but he tries

- In his own way, anyways

- After that first time when he went to just start pulling his clothes back on after leaving you absolutely breathless in his backseat, when he saw your eyes get all teary and that lip quiver, he knew he was fucked

- Now he always holds you close, his hot breath fanning over your ear as he hushes you and reminds you how good you did for him

- and maybe he gets hard again from the contact, so what?

- He’s goddamn whipped. He knows he wouldn’t do this shit for anyone else. He’s a pump and dumper, not into the pillow talk bullshit. But for you, well, he’ll just have to make an exception

- He can’t bring himself to hurt you. Not seriously, anyways

- Yeah, he’s smacked you around a few times, but after you had hit your head falling down from a particularly harsh slap he was so damn worried and guilty he nearly drove you to the hospital right there; and he hasn’t done it again since

- The worst he gets is when he’s drunk, especially when he’s drunk and jealous

- He’s got a grip like a vice, leaving red finger marks on your arm as he drags you out of the bar, practically steaming at the way he had caught some guy staring you up

- And if you thought he was rough on a normal night, lord have mercy on your body. You aren’t walking anywhere when he’s done with you. You’re hardly even thinking by the time he’s done with you

Bonus:

- Donnie’s a big kisser

- He loves having his arms wrapped around you, pulling you firmly against him as his lips mold against yours

- He’s heavily into make out sessions in public, knowing that anyone could walk by and see him with his tongue shoved past your lips, saliva mixing in a deliciously hot way

- He’s always groaning against your lips, one hand cradling the back of your head and pulling you against him even harder, like he’s trying to devour you

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yandere!john wick headcannons

cw: obsessive behavior, stalking, manipulation, sexual themes, implied violence

sorry if this is nonsensical i had the idea and just had to get it written down <3

(inspired by my c.ai bot — you can find it here!)

- The first time you see him is at the library, eyes meeting through the endless aisles of books. His gorgeous brown gaze disarms you, nearly taking your breath away.

- After that day, you start noticing him everywhere

- At the grocery store, the coffee shop, the gas station…

- It happens just infrequently enough to seem like coincidence by his design

- Eventually the two of you start talking. He invites you out for dinner at a quaint, peaceful little place you’ve never heard of. It seems fitting for his reserved, stoic nature.

- As he pulls out your chair you catch a whiff of his cologne, and you swear you recognize that scent.

- It smells like the scent that lingers around your room each morning, the scent that’s always stronger when you wake up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom

- Like the smell that shows up in your car every once in a while, that sticks to your laundry

- You brush it off, assuming it’s nothing more than a weird connection your brain is making, something nonsensical and completely coincidental.

- A few months and quite a few dates later, the two of you are getting more serious.

- John is so attentive; so loving and sweet, and yet so strong and intimidating all at once. Sometimes it’s hard to believe his hands, the ones that touch your body with such delicateness it’s like he thinks you might break, have killed so many people before.

- Yes, he told you of his past as an assassin. He couldn’t hide it forever, he knew that. It came out one night when he was walking down the street with you, a man you’ve never seen in your life lunging right for him.

- He had taken the man down with such skill and familiarity, you knew something was wrong. No normal man could do that…

- So, he did what he had to do to keep you by his side, to keep you feeling safe. He told you.

- He explained everything, from his job, to his late wife, to his second time retiring. Honesty is the best policy, and all that.

- But never too honest

- It paid off, exactly as he planned. In your eyes, John was now an open book. An open book with many chapters you haven’t read, of course, but an open book nonetheless.

- He clouds your senses, makes you feel like the only woman in the world. And to him, you are.

- You’re everything to him. The moon and stars above, the sun that shines and warms the Earth.

- He would do anything to keep you safe, even if that meant orchestrating little events that would keep you running back into the safety of his arms.

- You don’t even realize when he happens to know things about you that you’ve never told him, assuming you must’ve just forgotten. He’s so good at what he does, at keeping you comfortable, never raising suspicion.

- He makes you feel safe, and why wouldn’t you?

- He protects you, keeps you nestled safely in his arms every night, whispering sweet words in your ear as his hips grind against yours, arms wrapped tightly around you as he pulls you closer to him, wanting to feel every bit of your skin against his.

- John gives you the illusion of freedom. He lets you go out, see your friends, whatever you might like.

- But he’s too nervous to let you go unsupervised, he needs to know you’re safe, at all times.

- You never notice the trackers on your phone, or strategically placed in your car. You don’t question it when he happens to show up at the bar you never told him the address of, just in time to save you from a handsy creep.

- You’re his.

- His Persephone, lured in by Hades’ charm, trapped in his world after he so delicately fed you the seed.

- And the best part? You don’t even know it.

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fuck it text posts as Keanu characters!!

✧ John Constantine

✧ John Wick

✧ Neo (Thomas Anderson)

✧ Ted (Theodore Logan)

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the Keanu Reeves yelling "FUCK" while filming John Wick montage from Wick is Pain

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i had a dream last night where one of keanu’s characters (i think it was donnie? maybe silverhand i can’t remember) burnt my thigh with his cigarette and i LIKED it, and i cannot stop thinking about it. fic inspired

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i COULD and i WOULD.

"How much of a delulu you are?"

I mean... I do think I could fix Donnie Barksdale.. so I'd say pretty much.. like too much maybe...

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masterlist 🌹

hi! i’m trin, i’m a college student currently writing for john wick, johnny silverhand, kevin lomax, donnie barksdale, william beckham, neo anderson, john constantine, and pilot (secret level)! more keanuverse options coming soon <3

i typically write for afab / fem reader

🌶️ = nsfw 🍷 = dark

keanuverse works

Connor O’neil

…coming soon…

Donnie Barksdale

donnie x sweet girl hcs 🍷🌶️

John Constantine

…coming soon…

Johnny Silverhand

…coming soon…

John Wick

yandere!john hcs 🍷

Kevin Lomax

…coming soon…

Neo Anderson

…coming soon…

Ted ‘Theodore’ Logan

…coming soon…

Tom Ludlow

…coming soon…

William Beckham

…coming soon…

Johnny Utah

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i’m fucking exploding

gorgeous, gorgeous man (＾ω＾)

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holy fucking shit

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keanu reeves in john wick chapter 1