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Hi! I'm not sure if your requests are open, if not just ignore this. I would like to request a one shot for BBC sherlock holmes x fem!reader in which the reader is feeling a little useless because she is pregnant and the baby is close to being born and because of that she cannot accompany Sherlock on the cases.So Sherlock comforts her by saying that she is very important and that she can help from afar. I don't care if it's a little OOC, I just want some comfort, sorry for the bad English, I'm having to use an AI translator to fix the mistakes, lol
Patience (BBC Sherlock x reader)
Warnings: Sherlock is an idiot, Sherlock and the reader are not a couple. Sherlock being kind in his purest style.
Well, there you were, in your apartment, alone. Thinking about situations that were not good for you and once again blaming yourself. Ever since you found out you were pregnant, your hands shook a little because you didn't know if you were ready for it. Anyway, you knew things would change quite a bit.
You didn't think it would happen so quickly.
You should rest and take care of yourself. And that meant staying home.
And it was too much for you.
Clearly going to Sherlock's investigations would not make you calm. Quite the opposite. You had to be alert, because around every corner there was danger and adding to that, you had to put up with Sherlock's comments all the time. Altering yourself was not an option.
Sherlock didn't listen to anyone, so your early disappearance on cases hadn't mattered too much to him. In a second he had figured it out when he paid attention and then, he changed the subject. He acted as if nothing had happened. You clearly weren't surprised, because well, it was Sherlock. He did those things. His mind was always alert and working, he did not pay attention to the little things that might arise along the way. Besides, those types of interactions bored him.
John, however, went a couple of times. He stayed by your side for a while, asking if you needed anything. Once you cordially denied, he wasn't much more. Clearly he was a good man, but he really had more things to do. And you understood it.
You felt useless and alone. You couldn't help Sherlock and it seemed like that made them forget about you. First, you felt sad. Then offended. Finally, it was anger. Pure anger. You understood that the cases were important, but it didn't cost them anything to go see you for at least one day. Sherlock didn't even send you a congratulations.
Of course, he wasn't that kind of person. But, at least he could have been a little kind. Although, in an instant you knew that he simply wasn't that kind of person. Did you know. Still you went with him.
On a rainy night, you wandered the streets and it was always too cold. You clearly walked with a destination in mind, but you pretended you were just strolling.
You stopped at his door and waited. You felt anger building inside you, for leaving you alone and not even visiting you once.
Although you knew he really didn't have to.
But it's what you wanted me to do.
You felt worthless, because that's how he had made you feel. He hadn't even called you to ask you out of courtesy if you wanted to help him with a case and that made you angry because you hoped he wouldn't just throw you aside.
You waited a long time, they were clearly not there. Neither of them, then footsteps were heard, accelerated steps. Your heart was beating very hard and you prepared yourself for the worst.
Sherlock looked at you, frowned a little, and in an instant, he knew. You knew he knew. He knew you quite well. Anyway, you were pretty transparent.
He opened the door and you both walked in, you followed them. John greeted you warmly.
“Why do you just ignore me?” You asked him, bluntly.
He simply lay down on his couch and closed his eyes. He just kept ignoring you.
“No, you won't” You shouted, walking towards where he was.
“I think you should calm down,” John told you, worried about you.
“You're supposed to care about your friends,” you said, losing control a little.
John shook his head, knowing what was coming.
“I don't have any friends,” Sherlock simply said, without moving a muscle.
You were stunned. He was really an idiot. You knew it, clearly. But, because it was you, you thought it would be different.
You just left. You heard John in the distance, calling you, trying to fix something. But, there wasn't much to do anymore.
When you returned to your apartment, it was sad. You were alone. Furthermore, you knew that he only spoke to you when you were functional. So your self-destructive feelings just increased.
You felt your eyes close as your pillow became wet with your tears.
A lot of time passed. The situation was gradually being left behind. You were understanding many things little by little.
Until one day he appeared at your door.
He had a serious face. He just walked by and you hadn't even let him in.
“I need your opinion on a case,” he said, simply.
"Are you talking seriously?" You said, offended.
He was literally ignoring everything else and it got to you. He didn't even ask for forgiveness, he just came.
"Problem?"
You didn't even move from your spot. He would just talk and tell you details. You weren't very attentive, because you were angry. However, you were able to notice something. What he was asking you was something he probably already knew. There was no way the great Sherlock Holmes was asking something like that. Maybe yes in your best dreams.
You knew it was his way of apologizing.
You approached him, told him what he wanted to hear and there was silence. You didn't want to ask anything.
He was talking and talking, about his deductions and what that he had discovered. Very proud of himself. It's something he liked. He liked to be heard talking.
You didn't say anything, you just nodded.
“Thank you,” Sherlock said, not for your help with the case, but for something else, for the patience he knew he required.
“John wants to see you more often, he's annoying,” Sherlock said.
You smiled. Maybe it was his way of telling you that he wanted to see you and you are important for him.
#bbc sherlock x you#bbc sherlock x reader#sherlock x reader#bbc sherlock holmes#sherlock bbc#sherlock holmes#sherlock x you#sherlock x y/n
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❧ Yali Çapkini, episode 30 ❧
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Foolish (Death note x reader)
How do they react if your comments are not so useful?
L x reader, Mello x reader, Matt x reader, Near x reader
Warnings: Nothing, really
L
He is certainly quite irritable. He could feel overly nervous when someone did or said something out of place. Regardless of the fact that he felt a certain weakness towards you, he did not show it and nor would he do so in front of other people. You were there for a reason, deep down, the others knew that maybe you were there simply because he wanted it that way and nothing more. Suddenly, you said something, something without thinking in the middle of an important discussion. He just stared at you, with that typical serious face, but with some irritation. That alone was enough to silence you. You knew that perhaps the others could be just as irritated, however, when someone finally dared to suggest that you go out, he looked at them, without saying anything. No one else ever said anything bad to you.
Mello
Yes, show more emotions. Perhaps the hardest about it, he was busy and had a lot to do. You didn't help when you started judging some of his actions. He just rudely told you to shut up and left. He tends to yell a little, in fact. You used to give too many opinions for his liking and he actually considered that he was in charge. Once the anger had passed, he simply strokes your hair and says it was a difficult day.
Matt
Quite carefree, actually. He simply will not take into account comments that he does not believe to be true. You'll say something, he'll mutter and change the subject. Yes, he might get a little irritated, but he'll get over it easily. It's the best you have.
Near
If he's in the middle of an investigation it could be pretty frivolous. He won't disrespect you, but he will tell you that you are wrong and he will give you an explanation for it. Just like that, you can't even deduce that he cares about you from that response. Even if you say a lot of inappropriate comments, he will keep you there and that says a lot.
#death note x reader#l x reader#mello x reader#matt x reader#l x y/n#l x you#death note x you#death note x y/n#mello x you#matt x y/n
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Jealousy (Tokyo revengers)
His reaction to your attacks of jealousy
Mikey x reader, Ran x reader, Rindou x reader, Sanzu x reader
Warnings: pure fluff, except in sanzu (are you surprised?)
Mikey
In general, he had great charisma, so it wouldn't be unusual for there to be girls in love with him. However, it's not like many people approached him because of his reputation. That gave you some peace of mind and security. But suddenly, you couldn't deal with those girls who approached him at times when he was bringing out his typical charisma.
You looked from afar, being too transparent. He would just smile and look at you suddenly. Once the conversation was over he approached you.
“You don't have to be jealous!” he scoffed and smirked.
“I wasn't jealous,” you denied, looking away.
He thought for a moment, making a playful face. And he looked completely different from the Mikey you saw when he fought. He put his hand on your cheek and you both felt each other's breath. You felt your heart beating quickly and suddenly, you were already lost in his eyes.
“There's no reason to worry,” he moved closer.
Once he kissed you, you forgot about everything else and only felt his hands touching your body. Yes, there was no reason to worry.
Ran
Completely seductive, yet he was still too distant for the others. He usually looked here and there, but nothing too serious. You just stared at him for too long when you saw his gaze drift away. He usually just laughed and it was much worse how his ego rose every time.
“I don’t want you to keep seeing those girls,” you demanded.
“As if they could outdo you,” he simply replied, smiling.
You looked at him, without any bit of sympathy. The sigh.
“My eyes are only for you, darling,” he said, placing a kiss on your forehead.
Something told you that he wasn't joking this time.
Rindou
Definitely the least accessible of all. Even for you. He was a good boyfriend, however, it was more about actions than words. You hadn't had any reason to be jealous, not even for a moment, but you had bad days too. The parties were too close together and there were always too many girls around, until one day you faced it.
“Are you serious?” he just looked strange.
You shrugged your shoulders, your anger only increasing as you saw his disbelief. He clearly couldn't tolerate you having that kind of distrust. He sighed and tried not to argue. It wasn't much of a word, he simply took you by the hand and went to where everyone was. That day he was too close in front of the others, who completely understood the message.
Sanzu
No, he was someone loyal. However, he liked to see you lose control. He would get too close to the girls in front of you and flirt. You ignored him the first few times, but he was already starting to get on your nerves. One day you just grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him into a wall. He had laughed, proudly. With one hand you grabbed his face, specifically his chin, your long manicured nails digging into his skin. He was clearly pleased with your little outburst. He just stopped it in an instant, when he pulled the gun out of him and put it to your neck. You didn't tremble for a moment, because he was clearly in that state of mind. You stopped touching him, waiting for him to decide what to do. He lowered the gun and smiled. Clearly he wouldn't change you, he could do whatever he wanted with you.
#tokyo revengers x reader#mikey x reader#mikey x you#mikey x y/n#manjiro sano x reader#manjiro sano x you#manjiro sano x y/n#manjiro sano#ran x reader#ran x you#ran x y/n#ran haitani x reader#haitani rindou x reader#rindou x reader#sanzu x reader#sanzu x you
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Property (Android 17 x reader)
Focused on Android 17 from the future
Warnings: Toxic relationships, mentions of murder.
Bullets came and came. Bullets that did nothing to him, nothing at all. In a previous time you had prayed that those bullets would do him some damage, damage that meant your freedom. The freedom of being away from him, of being able to live your own life, of getting away from that heartless being with truly sadistic impulses.
Today, it was no longer the same, the bullets arrived and, without surprise, you saw how they did nothing to him. Compared to before, now you were completely amazed by his strength and power, you were as if hypnotized, as if he had somehow put a kind of spell on you, a spell that you could not and did not want to give up. You knew he only had the decision in his hands, the decision to let you go or to put his hands around your neck and squeeze too hard for too long. You knew that the decision was in his hands every day and perhaps you felt important to understand that he left a simple human alive, with no capacity other than to keep him company. The way he fought was completely appealing to you.
He was an android and perhaps the way he caused destruction had begun to fascinate you every time, making that tickling sensation grow, one that you never thought you would feel with him. The destruction, sadism and constant mockery. That was something that could describe Android 17 perfectly both when he killed and when he was with you. That's how it always was and for no reason was it going to change. You knew the only one he cared about was 18 and you probably weren't even on the list of people he cared about too much to lose his mind about. However, he didn't let anyone do anything to you that he didn't like and that in itself was a clear representation of ownership.
Once he was bored with the destruction for today, he returned to you. It was impressive how he wasn't even tired, maybe you liked that about him, the abilities that made him different from anyone despite looking normal.
18 simply walked forward without lingering too much with your presence and 17 simply smiled at you, not with a tender and romantic smile, but with one that made his intentions clear.
He had walked and you followed him, despite not telling you to do so. Well you knew that was what he wanted. Not doing so would be a mistake. You couldn't deny that you would always be afraid of him, that fear that a weak human could have when faced with an android with dark desires and seemingly indestructible.
In the destroyed place, with things thrown everywhere and situations that you were not so prepared to see. He simply turns around and strokes your chin with his index finger, teasing you. A chill was felt on your back ending in a totally addictive feeling of excitement. Your body instantly surrendered to him. He seemed thoughtful, as if he was deciding whether he should eliminate you from existence or keep you a little longer. When he saw your body tremble slightly at the small touch of his. He smiled. It was clearly like property. A property that he could get rid of when he no longer needed it.
However, he decided. Again, completely irrational to his cold and violent nature. He decided to put a hand around your neck, you closed your eyes, knowing that if he wanted to do you real harm, he wouldn't even wait that long. He decided that he could long for destruction with you at his side once more.
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Send requestsss
#tokyo revengers x reader#sherlock x reader#creepypastas x reader#android 17 x reader#death note x reader#slashers x reader#bbc sherlock x reader
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Can you do a rindou x reader where they go strawberry picking~~~~~
Thanks
(Ignore if you want, no worries 😊)
Strawberry
Rindou x reader
This was Rindou: carefree and serious face. He would never have reacted too close in public, because he knew what that could do to others. You had to understand, you also had to understand that he had a reputation to uphold. Many times you watched him from afar as he passed with his brother sure of the name he had made for himself. You understood it, of course you understood it.
And because of that, these moments were precious. Everything you had to avoid in public, every gesture and caress that was denied at some point was rewarded when you spent time together. You told his, you told his that you could avoid being too demonstrative with the gang, but that he had to pay it forward somehow.
So, here he was, both of us squatting, picking strawberries from your dad's garden. You thought it would be a pretty original quote, which just made a big difference between the Rindou who was in the gang with Ran and the Rindou who was with you. It was clearly something you wanted, the blood and destruction little by little were being taken more seriously by you. You knew that maybe it was wrong, that maybe it was a bad choice.
You put the basket on the floor, turned your head and looked at him. He had the same carefree face, pulling out the strawberries exactly as you showed him. You knew it was simple and a little stupid, but it had meaning. Maybe it was his way of telling you that you did mean something to him, so much so that he was capable of getting dirty with dirt with something he never thought of or wanted to do.
Yes, it was probably wrong. It was difficult, the public behavior, Ran's teasing, and someone else's blood on his uniform.
You still looked at him, he knew you did and maybe he knew what you thought, but he figured actions always meant more than just words.
Once the strawberries were all collected, he said that he was ready, that he was finished. He was looking at you now. And he gave you a smile, the kind he only gave when he was being honest with you and his own feelings. He didn't have to say anything. He knew you understood. Yes, there were rules, but he would do everything to let you know that he was with you and he was involved in your things. That he loved you. You smiled back. They shared a kiss, one that always seemed to stop time.
You looked at the strawberries, their color seemed brighter than a few seconds ago. That's exactly what love felt like.
#rindou x reader#tokyo revengers x reader#haitani rindou x reader#rindou x y/n#haitani rindou#rindou haitani
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send requests if you want (ignore that I disappeared)
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Possessive (Creepypastas x reader)
If they were too possessive…
Jeff the killer
Bad. Too emotionally unavailable. He would be upset, no doubt, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like the rages, the jealousy, the yelling, the intensity. He's definitely the type to put his hand around your neck and he'd squeeze more than just a little, brush his knife against your skin and tell you to stop, because he's the one in control. He would enjoy it too much, more than he could imagine. It ends with him stripping you against the wall.
If he were possessive, which he pretty much always is, he usually tends to be meaner, leaving marks, overly marked hickeys, going crazy if he wants to look in a direction other than where he is. Lots of banging against the wall, hair pulling, blood and sex in places where there are people who make him jealous.
Masky
He would get upset if you didn't let him do his things, if that were the case, a single threat would suffice, but if there is some control, it would not be an active problem for him. If the possessiveness is shown in sex, he would be fine with that, but he doesn't put up with brands or hickeys and in general any kind of disrespect.
He's possessive, but he doesn't show it because he's in control from the start, he knows you won't do anything to upset him, yet he leaves too many visible marks and a few sloppy scratches.
Hoodie
A shameless in general. He often teases you when you're too possessive, he doesn't take you seriously, he touches you and pulls down your pants. If you continue, he'll just put a hand over your mouth and you'll know that he already understood and that you shouldn't be like that when you have his attention. There it would be best to kneel.
No markings or anything is necessary, because he is sure of himself and also he knows that he has control over you and you would never disobey him. Still he acts that way all of a sudden, just to make you love him more
#creepypastas x reader#jeff the killer x reader#jeff the killer x you#jeff the killer x y/n#masky x reader#masky x you#masky x y/n#hoodie x reader#hoodie x you#hoodie x y/n
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Angry (Creepypastas x reader)
They get mad at you and it turns NSFW
Yes, I do this because I love to imagine these angry men
Masky
This man gets angry very easily. He is a difficult guy and he is very difficult to deal with. So when a comment from you made him feel especially irritated, he couldn't help but walk towards you in a threatening way. You hit the wall and you thought they were going to have a fight again, but instead, he gives you a very passionate and rough kiss. He touches your body carelessly and he fucks you roughly, letting moans of pleasure come out of your mouth. It went on until he was satisfied and then he just walked away, watching you fall to the floor thanks to your shaky legs.
It will be your decision if you want to irritate him again.
Hoodie
Yes, he does better than Masky, but that doesn't mean he's perfect. When you say something that makes him angry, he will look at you through his mask without saying a word, making you feel ashamed. Afterwards he doesn't get any better, because he ignores you all the time, because he's very clever and he knows you won't take it. Let each of your complaints pass as if they meant nothing. He won't do anything sexual, unless he needs it or his anger has been lifted. Instead, you'll have to wait for him, sit on his lap while you undress for him, your nerves burning, hoping he doesn't reject you.
He does not do it.
But he does act arrogant.
Jeff the killer
What
Why would you do this to yourself?
Completely impulsive guy, with a dirty and uncontrollable tongue. Nothing you didn't know, anyway. He yells and says many insults to you, you return them to him. You probably push him, because he is incredibly unbearable to you. He loves to see you completely out of control, it makes him very horny and suddenly, he decides that he is tired of arguing.
He decides to fuck you anywhere he finds, you leave him with a lot of scratches because you are still trying to prove to him that you are right, but he just laughs saying that he will not let you cum if you continue like this. The night is still you trying to take control and he making fun of you and your body.
When you both finish the discussion is over.
#creepypastas x reader#masky x reader#masky x you#masky x y/n#hoodie x you#hoodie x reader#hoodie x y/n#jeff the killer x y/n#jeff the killer x you#jeff the killer x reader
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No Nut November (Creepypastas x reader)
Masky
When you tell him to try the challenge, he just shrugs without saying a word. He didn't understand it, but it would give you satisfaction for now. As he passes the month, he becomes more and more irritable.
Yes, more than before.
Many times he mentally curses you for proposing the challenge and him also for accepting it.
His cock is pressed painfully against his pants, so much so that he can no longer bear it. It's honestly your fault for torturing him with those shirts you wear that make your thighs and part of your butt show off.
He definitely doesn't last long.
I don't know, 13 days?
Also, he needs to get the stress out of him somehow and you are his favorite way.
Hoodie
He does, but he has hidden intentions.
Giving you kisses on your neck, exactly where he knows you like him. Once he feels like you're uncontrollably horny, he walks away and gets on with his stuff.
He is definitely not going to lose the challenge, he will make you lose it, just because he wants to play. And it's very difficult for you not to lose, not when he touches your thigh with his gloved hands, not when he puts his hand under your shirt.
It lasts the whole month, but if you lose, he will lose too.
Jeff the killer
He won't.
Seriously.
Forget it.
It's not even because he's horny all the time, but because he won't let a stupid challenge stop him from having a fucking orgasm.
The moment you mention it, you're up against the wall getting the hardest fucking of your life. He leaves you gasping for air as you try to assimilate all the marks he left on you.
It lasts one day.
#creepypastas x reader#jeff the killer x reader#jeff the killer x you#jeff the killer x y/n#masky x reader#masky x you#masky x y/n#hoodie x reader#hoodie x you#hoodie x y/n
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I woke up from my dream at 3:30 and had to tell someone ok so imagine a rollplay w masky and he’s the intruder and reader is the victim and mans just whips out some knives and he knows how to use ‘em and holds them by the throat while trailing the knife around their body before making surprise knicks and cuts 🥺🤤 that was my dream lawd help me - brass knuckle anon
This rollplay would DEFINITELY be something he would like to do.
He would sneak in, as only he knows, you pretend to be asleep waiting for him to destroy you. This man likes submission and feeling like he has some kind of power, so when he sees that you are there completely vulnerable to him, he feels his cock instantly go hard.
He puts his hand around your neck tighter than usual, making you open your eyes and when he sees the absence of fear in them, he sets out to make this look as real as possible. He sits you roughly you and sits behind you, takes his hand from your neck and you feel the edge of his knife passing through your skin. You can't help but start to shake a little, even though you know that he won't do anything to you, you can't pretend that he still doesn't scare you a little when you're so vulnerable in front of him.
He starts to rip your shirt violently, causing you to jump a bit in your own place. He smiles under his mask. At last this seemed more and more real.
He pushes you, making you fall on the bed, he climbed on top of you and when you looked up at his mask, you knew he wanted you not to move, so you didn't. He had you under control without the need for ropes.
He touches your body with his hands for his personal pleasure and then makes small cuts with his blade, delighting in the blood that came out. The best way to make him feel so powerful and horny was that, inflicting pain on you. You close your eyes and hold on until you feel your underwear cut off and he starts to stimulate you, making you feel both sensations.
Pleasure and pain.
And you've never liked that so much.
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I do not want to work I want to cum
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y/n: sherlock, i can't be with you.
sherlock: why not?
y/n: well, you're already with john, aren't you?
john, from afar: I'M NOT GAY-
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