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Maid of the Rich

Inspo: sluttsxphobia [I think they abandoned this idea, but I really like it, so I'm stealing it.] Summary: You were hired as a maid, but the day Miles returns from school, he makes it his mission to make your life a living hell. But one day his idea of you changes, though you wish he'd just continued to hate you Tw: Mean Miles [Obviously], Miles being creepy Taglist: @fxchild, @milesfairchild2, [Make a part 2??]

You groaned as you put the car into park. You did not imagine that this is where your life would be at peak 20; A maid for some snooby rich kids. You turned off the engine and slammed your car door, mumbling under your breath as you walked up to the main doors.

You're met by an older lady who practically gave you a death stare. It wasn't like you wanted to be there either, so you didn't know why she seemed angry. Besides, she was the one who hired you, so she had no right to be upset.

She let you in and showed you around the mansion while explaining to you what you had to do. It was all just small talk and a waste of breath. You already knew what you were supposed to do and you doubted her showing you around will help you remember where everything is. Let's be honest, the place was huge; It'd take you a while to adjust. A part of you was jealous that someone got to live here and enjoy the lavish life of riches- That was until she, the woman showing you around, reminded you to be patient with the kids, because their parents had just died and the eldest had just lost a close companion. Though, the way she said companion made you think she thought the relationship as something else- Something she didn't like.

In your eyes, it seemed she didn't like much of anything. Besides how hard could it be to watch some brats?

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You slowly walked into the office, before looking around the room. You let out a breath of relief when seeing it was empty. You walked over to a desk and pulled at some cabinets. You were looking for papers on the man who died? You weren't sure what she was, but you needed to know what happened to him.

You groan when seeing the dozens of unmarked papers in the drawers. You hear a noise behind you causing you to freeze. Imagine your surprised when you turned around and their was a teenage boy standing behind you. You practically jumped out of your skin as your nails dug into the desk. The boy was practically hidden in the shadows, which only creeped you out more.

"Who are you?" You finally got out after a while of silence.

"I'm Miles. I live here. Who are you?"

When Mrs. Grose had said 'Kids' you expected young children- Like under the age of 10. But this kid- Teen, Miles, looked like an older teen, maybe a young adult. But, since he was in a school uniform, you assumed he had to be under 18.

"I'm the new maid."

"No shit," He eyes you up and down. "What's your name."

You wanted to give the boy a dirty look, but something in you said that was a bad idea. With his attitude, you could only imagine the two of you wouldn't be getting along. "L/n. My names L/n."

"L/n? That sounds like a last name."

"Good observation."

"What's your first name?"

You ignore him and turn back around towards the desk, fiddling with the papers. Miles glares at your back, annoyed. He takes a step towards you, but you don't pay him any mind. In fact, you turn back around him and pat his shoulder-

"I'll uhh, see ya... Miles." And then you push past him and leave the room.

Oh, yeah, now he was pissed.

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You could feel his eyes on you. Every move you make, he's watching. It was like he could sense your anxiety about being watch and liked to watch you squirm. You could hear every breath he took and it was starting to get to you.

"You missed a spot."

"What?" You look back at him, confused.

"You. Missed. A. Spot." He points to a spot next to your hand that you had been scrubbing at for a few minutes. It was sticky and stuck to the counter.

You frown at his smirk and rolled your eyes, "Yeah, well, I also wasn't finished."

"I sure hope not, since you did a shitty job."

You felt your fist clench and you took a deep breath, before shaking your head. You grabbed a cleaning bottle before spraying the spot and finally getting it. You smirked and turned to the smartass boy, "There. His majesty now has a clean spot."

He huffs, rolling his eyes, but doesn't respond. You felt satisfied that you had gotten him to shut up. He turns to leave but you quickly call him back.

"Oh, Miles- Uh, just a tiny favor, trying aiming IN the toilet, yeah?"

He frowns deeply, giving you a stinky eye, before tilting his head, "I'll aim on your grave you fucking whore."

You sigh, clicking your tongue, "I'm not to worried. If you can't aim in a toilet, I doubt you'll hit the grave."

"Fuck you, bitch."

"Oh no, the little mean boy called me a bitch. I'm so sad."

"Laugh it up while you can. You won't be here much longer."

You looked at him confused. At first you thought he meant he would get you fired, but a part of you saw it more as a death threat. Though, it was an empty threat, because a part of Miles liked your banter with one another. It was... Nice. Really nice.

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The garden was nice, much nicer than any place you've ever been. You looked around the many rose bushes that surrounded you. Miss Fairchild seemed to have an eye for pretty flowers. Maybe it was a way to hide the tragedy of the Fairchild family. You sighed, leaning back and pushing your hair out on the fluffy grass. It was so peaceful- Until it wasn't.

"What are you doing?"

You groan when hearing the voice and rubbing your eyes. "You've got to be kidding me," You mumble under your breath.

"Shouldn't you be cleaning? Or something."

"Or something... I'm on break."

"You get breaks?"

"Yeah, it's called Worker's Rights... I think- Well, it's a law."

He walks towards you, before towering over you. He leans his head over you, displeasing you. His face was blocking the sun and right in your line of vision.

"Do you even know what you're talking about."

"Well, I'm working a shitty job for shitty pay, so you tell me if I know anything."

"Shitty job?"

"Yeah, that's what I said. I'm glad you can hear."

"How much do you get paid?" He tilts his head, watching you sit up.

"Enough to come back, I guess. I mean, I haven't quit, so..."

"So, it's not shitty pay."

"I guess not. But no amount of money would make this job bearable."

He doesn't respond and you're thankful. You run a hand through your hair and yawn. You push yourself up and brush off your clothes.

"You should get back to work. Mrs. Grose wouldn't like to see you relaxing. She hates anything fun."

"Yeah, I've noticed..." You turn back towards him, giving him a suspicious look. "You're being weird. Why are you being weird?"

He rubs his chin, giving you a confused look. "Weird? What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb... You're being nice..."

"Is that illegal?" He asks with an attitude, making you roll your eyes.

"No, but I don't like it. I know you're up to something. I've got my eye on him." You hand gesture the 'I'm watching you' before walking away from him.

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You kept your eye on the boy, but... Everything was fine. He wasn't ruining your life and wasn't making you feel miserable. In fact, he went out of his way to make your life easier. He'd wash his plate, take out the trash, etc. You wished he'd go back to normal- something you never thought you'd say.

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Miles stood over your bed, watching you closely. He lightly hums to himself, as he sits on the edge of your bed. He feels it dip, before sighing to himself. You looked so peaceful- Like nothing could hurt you. It was nice to look at. He wanted that; Peace.

His hand felt your body through the blanket. He wished he could touch your bare skin, though this would have to suffice. It wouldn't satisfy him for longer, but for now you were safe.

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You awoke in the middle of the night feeling strange. You looked around your dark room, but nothing... It's not like you could see though. You hear a bang, causing your eye to turn towards your window. It was just a tree branch. You sigh in relief, before closing your eyes. Doing this, you missed the sound of your door opening and slowly closing.

You didn't sleep for much longer, but this time you were awaken by something more pleasant. It was a nice tune playing throughout the house. You slowly sit up, heading towards the before opening it. You look around the dark halls, deciding to find where the noise was coming from.

You slowly walking down the hall, following the music. You finally stopped in front of a familiar door. The music was still soft, but louder than when you were in your room. You push your ear up against the door, listening. It was nice, beautiful even.

Though, you must have been leaning to hard, because the door pops open, causing you to fall to the floor. You quickly stand up, frozen as Miles turns towards you.

He had known you were out there. He had purposefully played the song that Quint had told him you liked. He planned this.

"Sorry- I uh... Heard you playing."

"Yeah... It's an echoie house."

"Yeah. Uh, you're really good..."

"I know."

You look around the room at the instruments. "Pretty late."

"I guess- Uh, is there something you want, Y/n?"

You quickly shake your head and hands, "No! No, I just heard the music and wanted to see what it was."

"Well, if you close the door and come in, I can play you something."

"Play me something?"

"Yeah. That's what I said. Glad you can hear."

#yandere x reader #yandere horror #yandere slasher #miles fairchild #yandere miles fairchild #yandere miles x reader #yandere miles fairchild x reader #miles x reader #miles fairchild x reader #the turning #yandere slasher x reader #yandere imagines #horror x reader

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Love little mean boys

Miles Fairchild Headcanons

What a little weirdo

He's unpredictable and emotional, making it hard for you to know what to say around him

You just tried to stay out of his way and your head down

But you couldn't avoid him forever

You ended up bumping into his back while in the halls and you weren't paying attention. Nothing could describe the fear you felt when he turn around and gave you the nastiest glare known to man. You quickly grabbed all your things and skedaddled away. You were in such a rush, you didn't realize you had left one of your notebooks behind. It was your English one, the only class you shared with him- What a fucking coincidence.

He thought about burning it, for fun. But then he thought about tearing the pages and throwing them at you in class, but the thought quickly bored him

He decided that giving it back to you would be the funniest option because it would bother you if he just gave it back. Maybe he could write a freaky note to freak you out? Oh, the thoughts start to plaque his mind how he can fuck with you

You go to your English class and see a notebook on your desk. It was YOUR notebook. Someone had put it there... But who? You looked around the room, but no one was there

You shrugged it off and put down your stuff

Miles watches you closely in class, waiting for you to open the notebook, but you never do

Maybe it's for the best, because you'd probably freak if you saw what he wrote

He sure does want to be there when he sees your reaction

Imagine his joy when seeing you open your notebook to take notes and your eyes widen, before quickly shutting your book

Oh, you were just full of emotions, huh?

He liked that

He knew he was going to have fun with you. H couldn't wait to see how many other reactions he could get out of you

#miles fairchild x reader

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reareaotaku · 2 days

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Skinny Boys with their Adorable Chubby Best friends

[Literally my favorite friend pairs trope]

#paranorman #trollhunters #diary of a wimpy kid rodrick #monster house #king of the hill #atla #fanboy and chum chum #friend trope #best friends

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reareaotaku · 4 days

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Scream/Ghostface WIPs

I have a whole bunch of Scream works in my drafts and usually those stories do well, so here is what I have and yall let me know what you think: ! SUBJECT TO CHANGES! [NSFW WORKS INCLUDED]

Open up Wide- Billy has a nasty habit of uncontrollable jealousy and the only way to ease his aggression is to show you who you belong to. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Tw: Smut, NSFW, Non-con/Dub-con, Obsession, Jealousy)

Bloody Sheets- You forget your house keys at Stu's house, so you go back only to find Billy standing over Sidney Prescott's dead body. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Maybe Stu too?) (Tw: NSFW, Non-Con, Billy covered in blood, Restraints, Voyeurism)

Crazy Pyscho- You never even thought two psychos would have the hots for you. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader x Yandere! Stu Macher] (Tw: Yandere, Non-con, Drugs, Threesome)

You're Sick- Billy and Stu want to have some fun with you. [Yandere! Stu Macher x Reader x Yandere! Billy Loomis] (Tw: Yandere, Non-con/Dub-con, Mask Kink, Slight Phone-Sex)

Manic Woman- You witnessed the murder of Maureen Prescott, but you were too strung out to be a witness. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader x Yandere! Stu Macher] (Tw: Reader has Bi-Polar/Manic Episodes, Medicated Reader, Drug Use, Sexual Assualt/Noncon/Dubcon)

Love Me- Billy is so in love with you; He just can't stop himself. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Tw: Obsessive Billy, Stalking)

Prank Call- You keep getting Calls from what you can only assume is a prankster. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Fem! Reader] (Tw: Prank Calls)

More than Friends- Stu wants to be more than friends and he doesn't care if he has to kill someone to get to you. [Yandere! Stu Macher x Reader] (Tw: Murder, Cheating, Obsession)

Partners in Crime- Billy Loomis being a killer was a no-brainer, but no one would have thought that the good girl, Sidney Prescott, could be capable of killing. [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader/ Yandere! Sidney Prescott x Reader] (Tw: Sidney & Billy hate each other)

Drunk Love- Billy drunk texts you with the hopes of getting laid, but is upset when you reject him. [Incel! Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Tw: Incel Billy, Misogyny, Alcohol, NSFW, Non-Con/Dub-Con)

Garage Style Fun- Billy traps both you and Tatum in the garage, but instead of murder, he has something else on his mind. [REQUESTED] [Billy Loomis x Reader x Tatum Riley] (Tw: Threesome, NSFW)

Come on Babe- You're confronted by Stu and Billy and you soon realize that you are now alone with the serial killers known as 'Ghostface'. [Part 1: Shut up, Stu] [Yandere! Stu Macher x Fem! Reader x Yandere! Billy Loomis] (Tw: N/a)

Here are some of my Kinktober ones that never got posted- And I don't know if I should, because it's WAYYYY past Kinktober....

Don't Touch Me, Ghostface- Day 16: Mask/Anonymous Sex [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader x Yandere! Stu Macher] (Tw: NSFW, Non-Con)

N/a- Day 17: Blowjobs/Handjobs [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader x Yandere! Stu Macher] (Tw: NSFW)

Wax Blood- Day 18: Temperature Play [Yandere! Stu Macher x Reader] (Tw: Wax Play, Ice Play)

Make it up to Me- Day 19: Make-up Sex [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Tw: NSFW)

I Hate You- Day 20: Hate-Fucking [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Tw: NSFW)

Tricked- Day 23: Threesome [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Fem! Reader x Yandere! Stu Macher] (Tw: Non-con/Dub-con, Threesome, Y/n is tricked into threesome)

Bloody Love- Day 31: Blood Kink [Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader] (Tw: NSFW, Blood, Knife)

#scream #ghostface #wip

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reareaotaku · 12 days

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need school girls part 3 PLEASE IM ON MY KNEES BEGGING

BABE I PROMISE IT'S IN MY DRAFTS!! I AM CURRENTLY WORKING ON IT!!!

YALL LMK IF YOU WANT TO BE TAGGED!! I ONLY HAVE 1 PERSON TAGGED ON IT!!

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reareaotaku · 13 days

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I love seeing the same people pop up in my notifications or even the same people pop up in my other blog notifications. Like I see you girl

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reareaotaku · 14 days

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You're so Drunk

Inspired by this: Here by @ifangirlalot Summary: Boris just asked you to help him steal some liquor- Not to fuck in the back of a car. Tw: NSFW, Stealing [Which I condone], Underage Drinking, Car smut, Dub-con [Cause they're drunk] Taglist: @fxchild [God I really hope this is good... I don't feel like I'm good at NSFW, but idk]

"Oh, come on. It'll be fun."

You hum, looking away from him and towards the store. You looked back at Boris, frowning, "I don't know..."

"Oh come on, princess. It'll be fun," He taunts, grabbing your hand and pulling you close.

You look at your intertwined hands, before sighing and looking up at him. He knew he had you in the palm of his hands. It would just take a little bit of his charm to convince you to stop being a goodie-two-shoe and steal some liquor with him.

He clicks his tongue, before smirking. He fiddles your hands together, before caressing yours with his thumb. "Oh, you only live once, princess. Besides, if we get caught, I'll take the blame- I promise."

You take a deep breath, before sighing, "Fine."

He smiles, his hand grasping tighter than it was and dragging you into the store.

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You watched the aisles to make sure no one was coming as Boris swindled some Liquor and Rum. You felt a push on your back and looked at the perpetrator. He hands you one of the bottles that you quickly stuff in your pants.

Boris has to hold in his laughter, but lets you do your thing. He wouldn't put a bottle in his pants, but everyone's different. He grabs your biceps, leading you out of the store.

"Don't be suspicious," He whispers in your ear, knowing you were probably were one drop from breaking. Thankfully there was no one by the door, so you both booked it before an employee could catch either of you.

"Oh my god, I've never done that before!" You chuckle, pulling out the liquor from your pants.

Boris had never realize, but he likes this. He liked spending time with you and pushing you past your limit. It made him wonder how much farther he could get you to go.

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"I don't know Boris," You pushed his chest, causing him to frown. You sigh, leaning deeper into the car seat. "I mean... We're in a car. What if someone sees us?"

"Ох, куколка. Ты такой параноик."¹ He tells you in his deep accent, caressing your hands.

You hum, not paying him much mind. You didn't know what he said, but you were sure it was something to try and convince you. You hear him pop another bottle and hand it to you. You hesitated for a second before deciding 'fuck it' and taking the bottle and gulping it down.

Boris watched you, his eyes widen and a little impressed. You take a sigh, before handing the bottle back to him. You weren't much of a drinker, but luckily Boris was more than experienced in such an activity.

He grabs another bottle and pushes it towards you. You quickly chuck it down and he watches you intently. The liquor burned your throat, but you were quick to shake it off. You hand him the empty bottle and he throws it in the back. You hear it break, which causes you to flinch slightly. You look back to see pieces of glass covering some of the floor.

"I'll clean it later," He quickly reassures you when seeing your concerned face.

You frown, but ultimately don't comment. You continued to kiss him, fingers digging into his hair. You pull and grab at whatever you can. You were both desperate and needed, obviously. Your hands were sloppy as they tried to grip him.

Your finger untangled themselves from his hair and went down to his face and caressed his cheeks. You pushed him closer, desperate for his lips to stay on yours. You both finally pull away when needing a breath of hair

Boris sighed, caressing your thigh, as you lean against the seat. Your eyes slowly drooping. He leans in and slowly kisses your neck, which causes you to lightly groan.

He looks at you with dazed eyes, his lips swollen. He lets out deep breaths before looking at his back seats and then back at you. You knew what he wanted. You sigh, before crouching and crawling over the armrest and slamming your body into the back seats. He quickly follows behind you and pushes his body on top of you.

His fingers were quick to grip onto you. You could feel his fingertips graze across your skin, causing a shiver to run up your spine. You'd never tell him in fear of his ego growing, but you love his fingers/hands. They were long and soft and always knew how to touch you.

Long, slender fingers were squeezing and grabbing whatever they could. His mouth was practically attached to your own as he continued to kiss you. He finally pulled back, taking a breath, before messing with your shirt. His mind was grodgy and his hands slippery. He struggled for a few minutes, before sighing and pulling a shard of glass from where one of the bottles and cutting your shirt.

You yelped, grabbing at the cut and squeezing it together. "I like this shirt." You look up at him frowning, which causes him to groan throwing the glass back on the floor. "Should you really put that glass there? What if it cuts-"

He slams his lips against yours to shut you up. His hands pushed yours away from your shirt and put his in the hole and tore it apart. His hands roam your stomach, before going up to your chest and fiddling with your bra.

His hands squeeze your tits, before licking your hard nipple. He then attaches his lips on it, sucking and kissing one while his hand fiddles with the other ball of fat. His hand squeeze and pulls at your tit, causing your back to arch and cunt to get hotter and wet. You need it so bad and it felt like he was teasing you.

"Please Boris."

He looks up at you, detaching from your tit with a pop, "Please what?"

"I... I need you," You whisper, which just makes Boris smirk.

"I can't hear you, doll. What is it?"

You turn away from him, your face turning a light pink. There's a few seconds of silence, before you turn back to him, your face now a dark red. "I need you. Please."

That was all he needed. He starts to unbuckle your jeans, before pulling them down. He quickly wiggles out of his own jeans and pulling off his shirt. Now you were both left in your underwear and Boris couldn't be any happier.

He stuffed himself inbetween your thighs, slowly kissing them up and down. He lips softly grazed your skin, creating a wet trail that lead to your pussy.

He fiddles with your panties, his hands slipping inbetween the fabric and pulling it. Boris used this opportunity as almost a game where he was rewarded by your moans the closer he got to your sweet heat. You could feel his smirk against your skin when you let out a particularly loud moan. His teeth graze your skin, causing a shiver to run up your spine and Boris is pleased by the view.

He decided that he wanted more... Needed more. You groaned when feeling his nails digging into your skin. You looked down at him frowning.

"Oh, Boris- You're going to leave marks."

He chuckles, looking up at you, "Well, no one will see it right?"

You don't respond, just leaning back on the seats. God you were really doing this huh? You take a deep breath before letting it out. Yes, you were doing this and you wanted it.

His tongue flicks your folds, causing you to flinch. His fingers pull at your fold as he pushes his tongue inside of you. His tongue rolled and pushed it's way into you. His fingers made work with both your clit and one pushing inside of you, feeling around your walls.

He sucks on your pussy, before he pulls away- which causes you to sigh, but quickly moan again as he blows on it. You moan lightly which causes Boris to chuckle.

"You like that baby? Oh I bet you do." He sits up, fiddling with his boxers before pulling them down and lining himself up with your cunt. He slowly pushes inside before taking a deep breath when feeling how tight you were. "Ah- Such a tight fucking cunt," He groans. He puts his hands under your thighs and pushes them up to wrap around his hips.

There's no movement for a few minutes as you get used to his cock engraving itself inside of you. Before you even tell him, he slowly moves back, before shoving himself back in, causing a loud clapping sound from his balls hitting your ass. Your body is slightly pushed forward by the movement and you moan lowly.

"You know... I've fucked my own hand thinking about you," He confessed in your ear.

You moan at his words, "Oh yeah? I think about you too."

"Oh, I bet you do, you fucking dirty slut," He teases, pushing himself deeper into you and pulling back out.

He reaches his hand down towards your clit and rubs it slowly as he picks up his pace. Your back arches and you moan loudly when feeling his fingers rub against your clit.

"Oh- Ahh, awhh, Boris."

Your moans encourage him to quicken his pace. Your tits bounce as he pushes your forward with his thrust. He watched as his dick created a dent in your stomach. He pushes on it, causing your moans to get louder.

"Oh god! Yes-"

He can feel your legs shake against him and it pushes him to go even faster, until the car is practically shaking. He knew you were close to cumming because he could feel you squeezing him. He groans softly feeling you tighten, before you finally cum. He feels your sweet liquid coat his cock and he looks down at his cock still halfway into your pussy.

Your creamy cum covers his cock, creating a white ring as he pulls his cock out- Though not all the way. The imagine makes him smirk and he looks up at you. Your eyes were closed and face dazed. He knew you were probably dumbed by his cock, but he still wanted to push you.

"What a sight — nothing like seeing your cum covering my cock completely. Want a taste of yourself, baby?“ He purred.

You groan, turning your head away from him. You open your eyes, just barely, being met with the image of his dark black seats.

"Oi-" He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him. "Answer me when I talk to you. Or are you already fucked stupid by my dick? Does my dick make you stupid?"

You groan at his words, closing your eyes tightly. You didn't want him to tease you, but you kind of liked it. You hated that you liked it. You didn't want him to know- But it was to late.

"Oh, you're so pretty." He thrusts back inside, making you go forward again. He leans in close to you, his breath blowing on your neck. His nails were digging into the fat of your ass as he continued to shove his cock into you.

Your moans overtook the car and you were hoping there was no one around. This was the last thought you were able to have before he turns you into slush by his constant and rough thrust.

Boris could feel your walls tighten and your nails dig into his back. He quickly picked up his pace, before he felt your gummy walls squeeze him, which caused him to cum deep inside. Your walls squeezed him, milking him for all he got until he emptied his balls inside of you. He slows down, your cum mixing with his own and spilling out of your pussy and slowly grazing down towards your ass and his seats.

That was going to be a pain to clean later, but Boris decided to just let it be. He was to tired to deal with it and when he looked at you, he could tell he wasn't the only one. You were knocked out. He caresses your cheek, before kissing your forehead.

"Śpij dobrze, księżniczko." ²

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Oh, doll. You're so paranoid

Sleep well, Princess

#boris pavlikovsky x reader #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere imagines #yandere boris x reader #yandere boris #boris pavlikovsky #boris x reader #boris imagines #boris pavlikovsky imagines #goldfinch x reader #the goldfinch

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reareaotaku · 15 days

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Jealous Trevor Spengler Headcanons

Taglist: @fxchild

He is totally NOT jealous. Like at all- Not a bit. He's fine- Okay, so maybe he's a little annoyed, but that doesn't mean anything. It's a normal feeling- Totally natural... Doesn't make him feel any better.

Really wants your attention on him, so the fact that you're paying attention to someone else is rather annoying to him. He'll roll his eyes and sigh, before looking away from you.

He won't talk to you for at least a week. He'll complain to Phoebe, which just annoys her. She wants him to get over it as quickly as possible. All h does it complain, complain, and complain. God, she wants to pull her hair out.

She goes to talk to you about it. She just wants him to stop yapping about you and if he won't solve his problems, she will.

You didn't know Phoebe that well, so when she came to your job to talk to you, you were confused.

"Why don't you talk to him?"

"About what?" You look at her confused. "Is something wrong?"

She realizes that you don't even know that Trevor was mad at you. She wants to groan and roll her eyes, but contains herself. She forces Trevor to speak to you, because you're clueless.

Trevor's irritated that you are perfectly fine. You're a little confused why he's acting so off, but decide to shrug it off. This just pisses him off more. You do soon realize that he's upset and you try to question him. He plays the cold shoulder card and wants you to pretty much beg for his forgiveness. He genuinely forgot what he's mad about, so he'll forgive you, but he'll never tell you why he was mad, because he doesn't want you knowing he doesn't remember.

#trevor spengler #ghostbusters #ghostbusters: afterlife #trevor spengler x reader #yandere trevor #yandere trevor spengler #yandere trevor spengler x reader #yandere x reader #yandere horror #yandere imagines #yandere ghostbusters x reader #yandere ghostbusters #ghostbusters x reader

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reareaotaku · 17 days

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Deadass not my best work not even going to lie. Like not that proud of this...

Nancy Wheeler & Robin Buckley Headcanons

Oh, what a duo

Paranoid & controlling

Robin is more go with the flow and is up for anything, no matter what time it is

It can be 3 in the morning and you want to go driving around? Hell, she'll go too

Now, Nancy has to have plan. It has to be structured and she has to know before hand. She doesn't like doing things on a whim

She gets quite frustrated with you and Robin when you don't do what Nancy wants

You and Robin love to gang up on Nancy , especially since it's easy to bother her

Nancy is the most mature

You and Robin are trouble for Nancy

She feels like she has to constantly watch you both

But, she does love you guys

Most people just think you're really close girl friends

While they aren't necessarily wrong, it's so much more

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Yandere! Male! Daenerys Targaryen Headcanons

Haven't done a genderbent character in a hot minute

He was amazed by you. Something was different/off about you and he had to find out what it was

As the only son of Aerys II and Rhaenyra Targaryen, he's the next in line for the throne

Her two older sisters aren't not fans of you. They think you're distraction for Daenerys and will only cause trouble for him

What they don't know is you're probably the best thing that has happened to him. You will be the best thing that happens to him [Though that's not saying much]

Daenerys tries everything to get your hand in marriage. Though the thing is you don't have much of a choice, but he wants you to think you do, because he cares for you so much

Your father is more than thrilled when the subject of marriage is brought up, because this could be good for you. You would be in a position of power. Power you could never have in your own family

So off to marriage you are. As a wedding presents Illyrio Mopatis gifts you both three dragon eggs; One is green, another black, and the last one was gold. He informs you both that the eggs are from the Shadow Lands and that time has turned them to stone

When Daenerys brings the dragons to life, with magic, you are shocked. He tries to comfort you, but you're terrified

"What have you done, Daenerys?"

"Trust me, it's fine-"

You're still cautious about the dragons, no matter how much he tries to convince you

He wants to make you a mother of dragons- As he has become father of dragons- as a way to connect you both in an even more intimate way

He's extremely protective over you. Dozens, if not hundreds, of people have tried to kill him. So, you're in danger all the time and he'd first slit his own throat before letting someone come close to you

He practically keeps you locked away just so that you're safe. He's scared of losing you

He just needs you to understand that it's all to protect you

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reareaotaku · 18 days

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Nancy Wheeler & Robin Buckley Headcanons

Oh, what a duo

Paranoid & controlling

Robin is more go with the flow and is up for anything, no matter what time it is

It can be 3 in the morning and you want to go driving around? Hell, she'll go too

Now, Nancy has to have plan. It has to be structured and she has to know before hand. She doesn't like doing things on a whim

She gets quite frustrated with you and Robin when you don't do what Nancy wants

You and Robin love to gang up on Nancy , especially since it's easy to bother her

Nancy is the most mature

You and Robin are trouble for Nancy

She feels like she has to constantly watch you both

But, she does love you guys

Most people just think you're really close girl friends

While they aren't necessarily wrong, it's so much more

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Feeling a little inspired 🤔🤔🤔

Imagine if I wrote something based on this 🫡

boris pavlikovsky is the type of guy to steal alcohol with you and then get drunk together,then get horny and have lazy sex until you both pass out holding each other

Boris Pavlikovsky is the type of guy to pass out midway through drunk sex, or like right as he's cumming tbh.

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hiii i love ur umbrella academy work!! could u write a one shot abt yandere five and a darling who’s sick with the flu? im sick rn and need some comfort from my comfort character

Of course! [Not a fan of Adrian's actions though... Can't say I'm surprised though... It's so disappointing]

At first it was just a sore throat. You didn't think much about it. You decided to just get something to drink and move on with your day. Though, as the day progresses, it gets worse.

"What the fuck it up with you?"

You don't turn towards Five, because you knew he'd be able to detect you out in a heart beat. You hold in a cough, which causes Five to become more suspicious.

"Nothing."

His eyebrows scrunch together, before humming. He knew something was up and you knew that he knew. The problem is that Five would have never guessed you were sick. And even if he did know, he isn't capable of taking care of someone else; He can barely take care of himself. Besides, you don't trust him.

You awoke the next day with Five standing over you. You were sweaty and hot and freaked out. "What the fuck are you doing?" You manage to get out in a sore tone.

"You're running a fever. I think you're sick."

You look at him confused, before your eyes widen. He knew you were sick. You groan loudly, causing Five to frown.

"Why did you groan?"

"I didn't groan?"

He rolls his eyes but doesn't comment. He pulls out a bottle from his pocket, causing you to look at him confused.

"What's that?"

He doesn't look at you, "Medicine."

"For what?"

"You."

"I'm not sick."

He finally looks up at you, giving you a look that practically says 'I don't believe that shit.' He gives you the medicine, which you reluctantly take.

He's not good at taking care of you at all

He tries, he really does, but it's not something he ever really prepared for

It's hard for him to take care of anyone; But he wants to learn, only for you though

He probably goes to Viktor for advice, because he's the only one Five trust

So when Five does take care of you, you should really be thanking Victor

He's nicer to you than usual, which kind of sets you on edge, because why is he being so nice? You're kind of scared, but he holds himself together to make sure you know he's not faking it

It's also a way for him to prove to you that he can be a good boyfriend and he's perfect for you

Why would you need anyone when he's here? [If you even try, the person is going to disappear, so Five doesn't really have much competition]

But really, he's better at killing people than bringing them back to health

Though, if he does a good job taking care of you, he's flustered when you thank him and are even sweet to him

Maybe you should get sick more?

Because god does he love the attention

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reareaotaku · 20 days

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Freddy Freeman Headcanons

Stupid and shy

Nervous little guy

He tried talking to you multiple times, but failed each time

Though, he finally gets his chance when you need a partner for a project

He's quick to whisper to you

You look back when hearing your name to see the injured[?] boy. You weren't very sure, just knew that he had some cane thing to his arm

"Do you want to work together?"

A part of you was relieved. The last thing you wanted to do was find a partner. It was so much nicer for someone to ask to be your partner than for you to ask them

"Sure- Yeah"

Internally he fist pumps so glad he grew some balls and asked

He's so giddy and in love. Thinks you're the cutest person ever

He gets nervous around you and he stutters over his words

Thankfully though you don't hate on/bully him

When you invited to him to your house, he was fascinated being in a girl's room

It was different than he expected

But he didn't mind- Because oh god, he's in your room

He's very sweet to you and wants to introduce you to the things he likes

He's a little embarrassed, but is excited when you enjoy the same stuff

You're perfect to him and could do no wrong

He's very protective over you

You think he's being obsessive, but he wants you to be safe. Why can't you see that?

#shazam #freddy freeman #freddy freman x reader #shazam x reader #freddy x reader #freddy #freddy shazam

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I'm in Love with You

He's so gentle with you, almost as if you're made of glass. He would never raise his voice and is terrified of hurting you in any way or form. Though sometimes he can be a little much, since he controls pretty much ever aspect of your life. He makes sure to keep you in his eye shot no matter where you are. Creepy Stalker

You'll never have to lift a finger with him around. Does everything for you- You don't even have to ask! He doesn't want you to ever get hurt, even if you piss him off. He would rather treat you with rewards then punishing you, because it's just easier for him. He doesn't ever want you to be scared of him, so he avoids punishments. Besides, people are more inclined to react positively when given rewards and acknowledgement of positive behaviors.

He wants nothing more than for you to be safe, especially in a place like Hawkins. He doesn't want to kidnap you, but he might be pushed. He'll probably trick you into staying at his home, without actually kidnapping you. He just wants to keep you away from all the Upside Down stuff.

Though, don't even worry about you spending most of your time in his house, because he gives you everything you could need or want; Keeping you comfortable in his home. He'll buy all your favorite things and comfort items so you forget that he forced you in his home. Stockholm Syndrome much? He thinks that if he keeps treating you well then you'll never want to leave him.

If you ever try and leave him, it breaks his heart. He has to control himself, because he gets so upset. Why would you try and leave? Were you not happy? Did he do something wrong? He twists the narrative by blaming the outside world. Yes, that has to be it. It's everyone else who is the problem, not him.

Would kill for you, all you have to do is ask. I mean he's killed creatures before, so what's the difference? You don't ever have to worry about anyone hurting you again with him around. They'll all disappear- forever.

He's always telling you how much he loves you; Touching you, kissing you, snuggling with you, etc. If you try and fight him, he just thinks that maybe you need time. I mean, he's Steve Fucking Harrington, why wouldn't you want his attention? Hell, girls have fought each other for just a look from him and you have all of him. You really should be grateful. Girls would kill for what you have, so just love him back already- Please

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