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torotoro0 · 2 years

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⟬ Childhood Comrades ⟭

Henry Creel x Reader

•Chapter 5•

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Summary: Just when you and Henry are back to being friends again, a so-called 'Spawn of Satan' from what Mr.Creel stated, has settled into the neighborhood in hunt for victims, Can you protect your only friend from this 'Demon', or was it just next-door beside you?

A/N: I took a small break since my school was opening and ready for enrollment. Btw, I made an alt account [in tmblr], If you are lucky [if God wants to] you may find it, and we can chat there anytime, or give me private requests for me to write about. (wink wink)

After countless days of Y/N sleeping over in the Creel household [actually it was only for 2 weeks], She had grown closer to the family, especially with the siblings. The two would always fight over who will get to play with her, one wants to play tea parties and role-plays with her, while the other one wants to sit down and read books or just simply observe animal colonies. [colonies like ants, spiders, bunnies, etc...]

Sometimes, after the sleeping overs with them, when you come to play with Henry, Mr. Creel would always tend to warn you about this alleged 'Demon' roaming around, in particular, roaming around *their house, He said lights would flicker, radio turning on and off, even small dead animals surround their the outsides of their house.

You'd turn to Henry to ask about it, but he'll usually reply back with a 'Isn't it a common for a low voltage to happen?' or 'he's just scared, don't worry about it'. Of course, after asking Henry, you'll go to his older sister, But she seems too terrified to answer you back.

"Y/N" Diane holds your wrists. "Be careful there alright?" She mutters. "It's just that, there were rumors on how-"

"There's a 'Demon' roaming around their household?" I arch an eyebrow up, Although I don't believe in supernatural phenomenons, 40 percent of my guts is telling me to believe it now.

"You heard them too? Just-.. just make sure to watch out for yourself okay?" She looks at you with her eyes full of worries. You simply smiled in response and shook her off. Like any real demon would be here, right?

"Henry!" You ran towards their porch.

"Ah, Y/N" He look up to me from his book.

"What're you reading now?" you shrug, You've never really cared how many books he reads when you two hang-out, but he seems like a bookaholic, no, even more than a bookaholic. One might even think he's a grown man with that rare decease where your body chooses to stay as a child despite the age.

"Do you really wanna know?" He tilts his head. "Don't you know what's sarcasm?" You place both of your hands of your hips.

"Just kidding, I know, I know." He chuckles "But don't you wanna know what I'm reading?" He looks deep into your pure evil soul.

Suddenly, the door bursted open revealing the young Creel. "Y/N!" She beams "Oh and- HENRY!" She mocked.

"Can't you give us some time for ourselves Alice?" Henry stands up and turns towards her. "Le-" Before she could say anything else she was cut off. "ALONE" He races a hand right before her making Alice scrunch her face up.

"Later, because mom said we should invite Y/N for an afternoon tea" she smirks as if showing she won their argument. "Y/N doesn-"

"I'd love to!" You raise both of your hands. "Great! Let's go then?" She then heads inside first leaving you and Henry alone. "Why'd you agree?" He frowns.

"You don't want to upset Mrs. Creel by declining her request do you?" You chuckle as he nods angrily. "Come on then" You held his wrists and pulled him inside.

The moment you entered the house, you were met with a smell of freshly cooked cinnamon buns adored with a hint of powder that makes your nose twitch.

"I'm glad you joined us for today's tea Y/N" Mr. Creel pours tea unto a porcelain cup. "Of course, it's fun to be with you guys!" You gush.

"By the way, it's almost the end of summer, where do you attend school?" Mrs. Creel mentions as she sips from her cup leaving bits of lipstick marks on the edges. "Oh! I attend in that one school near here, It's Uh, what was it again?" You mumble.

"Ah! It's Hawkins Middle School!" You exclaim. "Ooh ooh! That's where me and Henry will be attending too!" She beams.

After the tea session, you stayed a little longer in their household, the longer you were there, the more you were convinced that there was no 'spawn of satan' lurking around here, your whole afternoon was all just filled with playing, reading, eating. What could go wrong?

"I had a great time awhile ago" You stretch you arms. "Me too" He chuckles. "I love hearing you laugh you know" You stop and look at him as you have reached you house.

"Good night.. and.." He reaches out for your arms holding them. "Stay safe.." suddenly he hugs you, a breeze passes by which makes both of you slightly shiver "Y-you too, stay safe" the girl hugs him back.

As you were about to let go he held his hug tighter, "Sorry" He whispers to your ears. "What?" Then he flees going to his house, moonlight shining upon his structure.

"What does he mean by that?"you mumble in confusion, a small gust of wind enters the house as you close the doors.

That night you didn't get enough sleep because of what Henry said. What does he mean by sorry? Are they going to move away? But Alice said they're going to school here? Countless of question raced in your mind when you heard a loud commotion from the outside.

You hurriedly looked over your window and saw flashing red and blue lights surrounding the house beside yours.

Wait... there's was only one house that's beside yours.

You rush going downstairs then going outside to see what was happening.

"Uhm, officer? what's happening here?" You tap the tall guy with the brown pale-like uniform. "A little girl shouldn't be here, go back inside" he shooed the girl away. But luckily you got out of his sight by pushing through a crowd of people.

"Excuse, sorry, just passing by" There was a lot of groans and complaints as you skim through them, when you arrive up front you saw what shocked you the most.

Two bodies were covered up with white sheets stained with fresh blood, and Henry?! Henry was in an ambulance with oxygen tank connected to him while you saw Mr. Creel getting dragged out of the house with hand cuffs.

"W-what is happening here? Why are they arresting Mr. Creel?" The girl stuttered as her body was frozen in shock.

"They said, the father attempted to kill his wife and children but luckily on of them survived" A person replied. "What? Mr. Creel wouldn't do that" I mumbled. He's a very good man! He wouldn't even yell at his kids for doing a mistake, how much more kill them?! A-and he loves his wife so much!

"I guess you were close to them huh?" Another passerby comments behind me. "Hm?" I tilt my head.

"Because it looks like you really knew them just by protecting the father" He mockingly laughs as the others joins him laughing.

"Y/N! Y/N!" I hear Father yell. "I'm here Father!" You skim through the crowd again and found your father. "Where did you go? We looked everywhere for you!" He hugs you tightly.

"Mr. Creel is getting arrested" I hug him back. "What? Why?" He looks through horde. "He's a good guy, he wouldn't do this right?" I look up to him, tears welling up my eyes.

"A-and, Henry's in an ambulance" I sob, He is my only friend, he wouldn't leave me like that, never.

"Let's get you back inside okay?" He then carries me back home.

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"Last night in Loch Nora, A father is found guilty of murdering his wife and children, there was only one survivor which was his son, now still in a coma.." The tv kept bickering about what happened last night.

I just can't believe they would blame Mr. Creel like that, they don't even have enough evidence if he was the real murderer, maybe it was a thief and it only let Mr. Creel live because he already called the police.

"Here you go." Diane patted your back while handing some waffles. "Don't worry, Henry will be okay, I promise" I hug her tightly which she hugs back as a response.

"Its okay..." she rubs my back.

He can't die now, right?

A/N: I did this late in the night lmao, hope you enjoyed.

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gumieons · 2 years

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stranger things vol 4 screencap redraw!!👽🧇

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stasammenarchive · 2 years

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@mixnmuse asked: ❝ when i’m with you i feel like myself. i feel like every side of me is present and accepted. and i feel good about it— i feel good about who i am when i’m with you. ❞ (Willow to Hunter)

it’s about the yearning || xx

out of everything hunter may have been expecting willow to say -- that was.. certainly not it. for a long moment, he stared at her, his cheeks and the tips of his ears warm, a strange twisting and bubbling building up inside of his stomach and chest that he just couldn’t quite put his finger on. it was always this way around willow, in moments when he least expected them, and it wasn’t an entirely unpleasant feeling -- it was just something he didn’t understand.. nor was he quite able to put his finger upon it. knowing that willow felt as though she could really be herself around him? that she felt good about who she was around him? that made him feel warmer than anything else possibly could.

“ i... i get it. “ the words were soft, a quiet admittance, almost as though he were afraid to admit it himself. he wasn’t entirely used to being so open and honest, but he had friends now, and.. willow and gus, especially.. both made him feel so.. complete in ways he had never experienced before. “ for a long time, i just.. did what my uncle wanted to me, no matter how i felt about it.. if i thought it was right or not -- he needed me to do it.. so i did. i wanted to make him proud, i felt like i needed to earn his approval. everything in the castle.. it came with a price. but with.. you? it’s.. different. i’m still figuring out who i am, i guess --- but i like who i am when i’m around you. if we’re.. playing flyer derby, or just hanging out -- i know that there’s no ulterior motive, no fear of being stabbed in the back. i can let down my guard. ”

and oh. wasn’t THAT a big deal for him? lifting his gaze, he offered willow a small, but genuine smile. he wasn’t sure if he could ever put into words how much she meant to him, how much he appreciated the chances she had given him to be better, to be the person he WANTED to be... but.. he did. “ i’m glad you feel like you can be yourself around me too.. willow. ”

#mixnmuse #001 : ( interaction: ask response )#007 : ( asks: hunter answers )#006 : ( hunter ship: willow park )#huntlow /#INHALES.... BOI

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sunkendreams · 4 months

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justanotherkpopstanlol · 2 years

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Something of your own

Pairing: Peter/Henry/001/Vecna x 000! Gn! reader

Word Count: 1,292

Warnings: Reader just turned 18 and has hair. Brenner is an ass but what else is new. Peter. That is all :)

“Again.” Demanded the voice of Dr.Martin Brenner, the electricity courses through the veins of Zero once more. They were tired and couldn’t move anymore, a look of pure exhaustion on their face. Still, they channeled the electricity coming from the tasers the two guards prodded into their sides and inhaled deeply before opening their eyes and shooting the electricity forwards to the dummy. Their eyes glowing a dull hue of an icy blue, as they usually did when manipulating this particular element. Unlike their brothers and sisters, Zero was very special. Although they were not the first brought here, they certainly were there the longest. They had been there since infancy and now were very nearly 18. They were given Zero as their number because of how unique their capabilities were. They were capable of manipulating various elements, the fundamental and the unconventional. They could still use psychic abilities but not to the same extent as their siblings, only enough to get into the minds of a living being.

Dr.Brenner was particularly harsh on them, they were less obedient than the others and gave him a harder time as a result. They were still his favourite and the best in the lab according to him though.

“That’s enough training for today. Well done Zero.” They nodded, feeling drowsy, and were unhooked from the equipment immediately being taken away by the guards to be escorted to their room once more. Being the special one, being Brenner’s Zero, meant they were to be kept isolated. They had only seen two guards and Dr.Brenner, never interacting with anyone else. Maybe that would change on their birthday tomorrow. They wished so with all their might as they fell asleep right as their body met the bed.

The day was here. The day their weeks of obedience would hopefully pay off and Papa would let them finally meet their siblings as he refers to them. Once they were escorted by the same guards from the day before to the training area, they waited patiently for training to be over. “Papa,” They spoke as soon as they finished their training, this time manipulating glass into spiders (of which they were very fond of). He nodded for them to continue. “Can I see them today? It is my birthday and I would like to explore the lab, to see my siblings.” Dr.Brenner looked away for a moment, pinching the bridge of his nose while thinking. A minute passed and then two. Finally, he exhaled loudly before answering. “Just for today. If you keep up the good behaviour then perhaps I will consider letting you out more in the future.” At the positive response, the young one grinned widely and thanked him repeatedly as the guards guided them out of the room and down an unknown hall. They opened the double doors at the end to reveal a room full of games and toys, decorated with rainbows on the walls and most importantly with children, many of whom seemed younger than her. Everyone looked up at the entrance and stared in awe of the strange individual. Their hair was (h/l) and (h/c), an unusual sight considering none of the children had hair and they did. They looked down towards their socked feet, another unusual sight, as the guards left them in the room and closed the doors.

“Hello.” Greeted a smooth voice. They had only ever spoken to Brenner so they were not prepared to hear a voice so beautiful. Looking up, they met a tall and handsome stranger. He had blonde hair and icy blue eyes, like their own would be when they manipulated ice and not the same as electricity or lightning. They kept staring in awe and the man stared right back, never seeing someone quite as pretty as them.

“Are you new here?” He asked, they immediately shook their head no. At this, the man looked puzzled. The children had already gone back to their activities, losing interest when the handsome man approached her.

“My name is Peter,” He introduces. “And who are you?” They silently point towards the number on their arm, 000.

“Zero” He mutters under his breath, just barely loud enough for her to catch. “I didn’t know we had a 000.” He stated, clearly confused.

“Secret.” They stuttered quietly. Peter looked back towards their face and smiled gently at them.

“Well, you’re here now and that’s all that matters.” He says in a kind tone. They find themself smiling back and Peter just about melts at the sight.

“Here, let’s find something for you to do.” He takes them towards the drawing area and sits them down, the other activities occupied by the rest of the children. After sitting down, they spot a small glass ball, like a marble, sitting on the desk and pick it up. Holding it in one palm gently, they concentrate and use their other hand to mold the glass into what they knew best, a spider. More specifically, into the shape of a black widow. Peter watches in awe, not caring for the cameras and simply amazed by their powers. He now understood why they were a secret, they were capable of much more than their siblings. They were different from any others at the lab, even him. They finished the spider and handed it to Peter, evidently flustered.

“For me?” He asks breathlessly. They nod vigorously, looking away and pushing their hand forwards. The spider raised one of its many legs and seemingly waved at Peter. Chuckling under his breath, he took the spider and it crawled up his arm until stopping at his shoulder, snuggling into the collar of his dress shirt. He smiled widely at this, content with having the new company. Zero smiled too, glad to make Peter happy. They may only have just met him but they loved his smile and wanted to see it more already.

“Will I see you more often?” Peter asks, his voice quiet as Two passes by to grab something to play with. At the question, Zero shrugs. They didn’t know the answer to that question, although they wanted to see more of Peter. It all depended on Brenner��s mood and on their own obedience now. They were willing to be much more obedient now though, especially if it meant seeing Peter and spending time with him again.

Peter and Zero talked, or more so Peter asked questions as Zero answered to the best of their abilities even if their vocabulary was a bit limited and they kept stumbling and stuttering, not being used to speaking much. An idea struck Peter, one that would make Zero happy as they had made him when giving him the spider.

“Would you like a name, Zero?” He asked. Zero only blinked at him, they had a name. Do they need another one? Peter noticed this and explained that a name would be like having their very own identity.

“A name would separate your identity from the lab. You’ll have something of your own that cannot be corrupted by Brenner or anyone else.” He said. That was enough to convince them. Before they could continue their conversation and pick a name, the guards that brought Zero in came to get them. Right as they were about to reach the pair, Peter looked down at Zero and whispered “I’ll see you later, (y/n).” as he moved away and the guards took an arm each to take them away. To Peter it was clear that (y/n) was special and he thought them to be ethereal. Maybe, when he escaped he would take them with him. Maybe just maybe, they’d even help him execute his plan.

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warden-es-san-official · 4 months

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❝　If you want me to become 'warden ES' , then I will do just that.　❞

—[ Inbox : Open ]— ・Casual blog; drawn responses to asks and replies may take time; likely to engage in light RPs. ・SFW only. ・All muse interactions are platonic. ・Mod is an adult (early 20s).

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spicyspiders · 2 years

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youu fucking carry the 001 x male reader shit. can u do smut..of the two IM SO DESPERATE FOR SMUT TY

Lmao thank you. This story is a follow up to this. Hope you enjoy!

Dinner at my place? The text read on your phone, and you smiled softly at the screen.

Should I bring anything? You responded back. You watched as the three dots popped up on the screen to show that Peter was typing.

“What’re you smiling at?” One of your coworkers asked, making you jump. You placed your phone down on your desk quickly, even putting it face down. You don’t know what it was about all of your coworkers that made them so nosy about your personal life.

“Nothing! I just got a really good email,” you said, looking at your computer screen that wasn’t even on.

“Who is it from and what’s it say?” They asked, one brow raised.

“It says that I’m getting a raise. I actually just got another one that says,” you moved your eyes across the still blank screen, acting like you were reading an intense document, “for you to go back to your desk.” You finished, smiling over at them.

They barked out a laugh, “does it now?” I’ll have to go tell the others and see if they got raises too!” And with that they walked away, likely to go bother your other coworkers.

After turning your phone back over, you saw that during the short interaction, Peter had responded: Just a change of clothes. One response said, and underneath a second one said That’s optional though. You smiled again at your phone, this time without your coworker there to ask what it was.

I’ll make sure to come empty handed then.

You placed your phone back down again, this time actually turning back on your computer to check emails. You could hear your phone vibrate, the noise making your face light up in a small smile.

Peter opened his door with a smile, but it quickly fell when he noticed the small overnight bag you had in your hand.

“What’s that?” He frowned down at it.

“I had to bring some clothes,” you maneuvered your way inside past him, but not before placing a kiss on his cheek. When you were both inside, you could see Peter opening his mouth to protest, “what if I get cold?” You asked before he could say anything.

“That’s my job to keep you warm!” He sounded offended, but you both knew he didn’t take any real offense to it.

“I also brought a toothbrush,” you placed the bag down on his couch, and Peter was quick to wrap his arms around you when your hands were free.

“If you want to wear clothes that badly you can just wear some of mine,” the possessive edge to the statement made a shiver go through you that you could barely contain, making Peter smirk. “Plus, I still have the toothbrush you left over here last time,” he pressed a soft kiss to your lips, “I got you something today,” he murmured.

It was a familiar site that brought back memories of when he recently bought you a new sketchbook and pencils to use in it. You had yet to fill up the new one he just got you recently, so you hoped that was not what was in the bag that sat on his kitchen table.

Turns out it wasn’t a sketchbook, but a box of condoms with a container of lube to go with it.

“We don’t have to use it now,” Peter reassured you, “just know that we’ll have it when you’re ready.” Peter pressed his own soft kiss to your cheek before walking into the kitchen to begin dinner. His words made you feel better, but still, you couldn’t help that throughout the night when your eyes would land on the bag, it felt as if your heart would skip a beat.

A week later, you felt ready. You spent a long time in the shower at Peter’s apartment, the graphite from the art pencils Peter had bought you were a bitch to get off your skin. You knew a part of you was stalling, but the nerves were inevitable. You knew Peter was going to make you feel good, nerves and all.

By the time you got out of the shower, it felt as if the feeling in your stomach was too jumbled with arousal and excitement to even be called nerves. If one thing was clear, it was that you wanted Peter.

You forced yourself to try and take deep breaths as you opened up one of his bathroom cabinets to pull out a bottle of lotion to soften your skin after your shower. You brushed your teeth afterward, not even bothering to wipe the steam off of the mirror. You stepped out of the bathroom and went up to one of his dressers and fished out an oversized sleep shirt, not caring which was because you probably wouldn’t even have it on for very long.

The air felt chilly against your bare legs as you opened the door to Peter’s bedroom. There he sat on the couch, the television screen casting a soft glow on his face, “Peter?” You asked, you felt your heart speed up in your chest when he looked over at you. “Come to bed?”

It was quiet when you stepped back into Peter’s bedroom and got on the bed. It only took a few seconds for Peter to trail into the bedroom and shut the door. You watched from the bed as he went into the bathroom, and a few seconds later you could hear the sink running.

Only the soft glow of a lamp in Peter’s bedroom remained when he left the bathroom and shut the door behind him. Wordlessly, he stripped down to his underwear, what he always left on for bed. He looked at you under a heated gaze, like he read your mind and knew what you were thinking. His lips found yours quickly when he joined you on the bed.

The kisses started out soft, until one of Peter’s hands trailed up your leg and he was met with constant skin-on-skin contact. He pulled back from the kiss, and pushed you onto your back, his eyes followed the path his hands were making as he pushed the shirt you wore across your skin.

“You’re naked,” Peter said dumbly, stopping when the shirt brushed over your cock and the fabric bunched in an oversized pile on your stomach.

You laughed softly up at him and pushed him up softly so you could have room to pull the shirt off. And then you were naked. Peter stared down at you, his look of awe made any insecurity that you would have wash away. You wrapped a hand around his neck to pull him down into a kiss that was dirtier, wetter this time when Peter’s tongue pressed into your mouth.

You both groaned when Peter ground his hips down, the friction of your naked cock against Peter’s clothed one made for an intense rush through you.

“What do you want?” Peter whispered, his voice sounding husky.

“Want you inside me,” Peter pressed his lips to yours in a chaste kiss before pulling away to go through his bedside drawer and pull out the unopened condom box and lube he bought.

You spread your legs as you watched him get out a condom and open the lube. Peter’s fingers shook as he opened the condom and placed it on the bed beside your body.

“Ready?” Peter whispered as he lubed up his fingers.

You nodded and then let your head relax against the pillow below it, you startled at the feel of the cold lube against your entrance.

This was the first time it was someone else’s finger inside you and not your own, it felt long as it pressed inside. “Another?” Peter asked, he sounded breathless.

You nodded, and soon, a second finger joined the first. The larger width of his two fingers produced a slight burn, but that was soon replaced with intense pleasure as Peter crooked his fingers up and grazed your prostate.

“More,” you moaned, and Peter was quick to press in another finger. The squelch of lube rang loud in your ears as Peter began to fuck you on his fingers. “Peter,” you whined. Your cock lay against your stomach, hard and neglected, but you were excited for was what to come along with the inevitable release.

You let out a soft whimper when he pulled his fingers from you. Peter pulled his underwear off, his hard cock bobbed in the air when free from the confines. You watched with hooded, lustful eyes as he rolled the condom down his long, thick cock.

Your legs wrapped around Peter’s slim hips as he lined his lubed-up cock to your hole. It felt like an eternity had passed when Peter pressed in until he bottomed out. It burned, but the ache of it drove you crazy, like the words Peter whispered hotly in your ear.

“Such a good boy taking it for me,” Peter groaned as his words made you clench around his cock. You turned your neck to press your lips to his in a messy kiss. You were surrounded by him with him not just being inside of you, but boxing you in as he held himself up on both arms above you.

“Fuck me,” you whispered into his mouth when the kiss ended.

Peter pulled out and pressed back in, it only took a few thrusts for his rhythm to pick up. His rhythm was steady as he fuck in and out, his cock pressing into your prostate on each thrust inside. The slap of skin-on-skin was loud, but both of your moans were louder.

You felt filthy with each press of Peter’s cock inside of you. Your combined body heat made a sheen of sweat break out on both of your bodies, and the feel of Peter’s hot, sweaty skin against your hard aching cock made you throw your head back into the pillow. Peter was quick to follow, licking a wet stripe up the column of your neck. He let one arm fall, putting his weight onto his elbow, and used the other hand to turn your neck into a kiss. When your tongues met, you could slightly taste the salt of your skin on his tongue. It was from that that your orgasm hit you, the force of it sneaking up on you as you came between your bodies with a drawn-out moan, and in a few sloppy thrusts, Peter joined you with a loud moan.

Peter let his full weight fall on top of you in exhaustion. “Ow,” you groaned out, and you could feel Peter’s chuckle on top of you. As his cock softened inside you, you wrapped your arms around him, running one hand down his heated, sweaty skin, and the other ran through his hair.

“Shower?” Peter slurred out, his voice full of drowsiness.

“Sleep first,” you whispered into his ear.

Peter hummed in contentment, he shifted causing his soft cock to slip out, but quickly tangled your legs together. His heavy, warm, weight was like a blanket, and it soon lulled you to sleep.

#x male reader #x male reader smut #peter ballard x male reader #001 x male reader

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torotoro0 · 2 years

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ꔫ Masterlistꔫ

Hello! This is a Masterlist for all my stories here!

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♥*♡∞:｡.｡Childhood Comrades ｡.｡:∞♡*♥

Henry Creel X Reader {Finished}

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

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✧༺♥༻∞Enemies? Or...∞༺♥༻✧

Miles Fairchild x Reader {On-Going}

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

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*:..｡o○ Trust Me ○o｡..:*

{Henry Creel x Reader} {Discontinued?}

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

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.·:*¨¨* ≈The Nightmare's Dream.≈ *¨¨*:·.

{Morpheus x Reader} {On-Going}

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

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*+:｡.｡One- Shots｡.｡:+*

Detention {Eddie Munson x Reader}

Dating Eddie the Banished would Include. {Eddie Munson x Reader}

Childhood Comrades, Deleted Scene #1

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wooyolvr1117 · 1 year

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♥︎ masterlist ♥︎ next

( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ MY PC DARLING ♡︎ SMAU/WRITTEN

PAIRING. streamer!Beomgyu x fem!Y/N

GENRE. fluff,crack, strangers to lovers, frenemies to lovers (later on)

WARNINGS. cursing, slight angst, sexual jokes, online hate comments, douchey comments, OOC occasionally, inaccurate time stamps, tweets might be called notes bc of the app I’m using and it’s an easy app so I’m too lazy to change LOL (more to be added as necessary)

SYNOPSIS.

Choi Beomgyu has built his small found fame on streaming his late night ranked League of Legends games with besties Huening Kai and Kang Taehyun. What started as a stream bet of Beomgyu having to put his next Uber eats pick up order under the name ‘Darling’ turned into an ongoing stream bit where he orders under the name Darling and rates how well the lovely workers behind the counter say it. It’s all fun and games and helps keeps his views up until the seemingly quiet barista at the new cafe on the corner makes him wish she’d call him darling every day of his life. Will the rizzless Beomgyu and his 4 lovable pain in his asses help him win over the barista’s heart? ♡︎

TAGLIST 🏷️. @niccoverse @silvsie @koeuh @xiaoting999 @dakota-04 @makiswrld @fatoompie @captivq open! Send an ask or reply to masterlist post to join!

CHAPTER 001.Cafe Orders

"How's your first day treating you, y/n?"

You slightly jump at the sudden voice of your boss, fingers swiftly typing before shoving your phone in your back pocket. Turning, you face the older man who's patiently waiting for your answer with a smile. "Its going well actually! Everyone here is super helpful and the customers have been very understanding that its my first day." He nodded in relief, "I'm glad, keep up the good work!", before turning on his heels to tend to other parts of the cafe.

You immediately turned to begin working on the order for 'Darling'. "Two vanilla lattes, extra shots, one iced caramel coffee with whip, a large black coffee, and a vanilla ice coffee." You muttered as you tried to remember every drink as you began to work on it. Luckily, cafe's are where you felt the most at home. The bitter smell of coffee grounds and espresso always made you feel cozy and left a permanent smile on your face. You began setting the properly sized cups in front of you, pumping in any flavored syrups needed as per the order.

"Need any help with that?" You looked up at your coworker who appeared right beside you, Hyunjin if you could remember correctly. "Honestly, a little..the drinks are easy but there are five of them" You replied with a thankful smile. He had been the most helpful of your coworkers during your shift so far and you were appreciative of that fact.

After about ten minutes of you an Hyunjin putting together these drinks, the order was perfectly made and finally done. The five drinks were tucked into some cupholders and placed on the pick up counter.

"Don't worry about asking for help on order if you need, especially since you're new, it's no bother to us!" You nodded with a smile, quickly getting distracted by a customer coming up to the register.

"Hi, welcome in, is there anything I can get for ya?" With you best customer service grin, you watched the guy in front of you and waiting for his response. His smile in response caught you off guard, not because of the gesture, but because of how..pretty his smile was. "Oh, I'm here for a pick up order." Your eyes widened as his words reeled you back in, quickly glancing over at the pick up counter to hide the soft hue that threatened to form on your face. Luckily, there had only been one pick up order so you could finish this interaction quickly.

"Ah, okay it should be this one, pick up order for Darling, right?" You pick up the drinks and flash another customer service smile back at him. His own smile had somewhat faltered yet you couldn't read his expression as a bad one. Had you done something wrong nonetheless? "Y-yeah, that's for me." He quickly grabbed the drinks, nodding as a thank you before making his way towards the door.

"Hope you enjoy your coffees, darling!" You called out behind, hoping you didn't make a bad impression on a customer on your first day.

AUTHORS NOTE. (022623) OOO OKAY IM EXCITED AA!! Just a reminder time stamps are not gonna actually be accurate in this au and I'm gonna keep writing but I hope you guys enjoy chapter 1 😭 It'll get better I promise. Also yes your coworker is SKZ Hyunjin pls he was the first one I thought of LOL

#( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ by poppinjunie #txt fanfic #txt scenarios #txt x reader #beomgyu x reader #beomgyu fluff #beomgyu smau #poppin masterlist #poppinjunie #mypcdarling♡︎

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stasammenarchive · 2 years

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@biggestbaddest asked: “You can’t let other people’s opinions get in the way of what you want, especially because other people suck.” @ Judy / howdy :'>

brooklyn nine nine starters || xx

“ hah, well. that’s something i’ve been telling myself for years. ” letting out a soft breath of a sigh, judy turned her body in order to glance up at the wolf who had spoken to her. her expression didn’t change, simply smiling up at him, moving her paws to rest them upon her hips. “ animals have been underestimating me ever since i was old enough to decide what i wanted in life, and it’s never stopped me before! ” it was true enough, judy refused to let anyone put her down, to let anyone tell her how to live her life. she lived to defy expectations and to do what felt right in her heart, no matter what.

“ still, thank you. it’s nice to see someone else who doesn’t think i should just bend over to what the masses think of me. ” moving one paw from her hip, she stuck it up towards him, her smile broadening slightly. “ judy hopps. good to meetcha! ”

#biggestbaddest #001 : ( interaction: ask response )#007 : ( asks: judy answers )#your brain is so huge for this dynamic... hello!!!

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vivsgallery · 29 days

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VIV'S GUIDELINES !

please refrain from requesting, doing or attempting the rules given below, on my blog.

RULES ! more to be added if needed.

001. i don't write concepts of gangbang paired with stepcest, noncon/rape (exceptions of dubcon, where explicit permission isn't asked, depending on the plot or ask)

002. this is both an SFW and an NSFW blog, so, there are some works that contain smut; minors reading smut is none of my responsibility, however, plesse refrain from interacting if you are a minor. (under 18)

003. this is a safe place for all, hatred will not be tolerated ! please know the difference between criticism and hate. any sort of aggressive behavior towards any race, gender or driver won't be tolerated .

004. please remain respectful, and if you do have a complaint or something that bothers you about a piece of writing, please dm me or send an ask.

WHO I WRITE FOR !

00. charles leclerc. | — MAIN.

01. carlos sainz

02. george russell

03. lando norris

04. oscar piastri

05. max verstappen

note: smut (nsfw writing) is only for all the drivers, except, no smut for oscar.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧ if you copy my work, do it right — if not, do not copy, translate, or repost my work without credit | @vivvangel, @vivsgallery, 2023.

#ᵕ̈ vivster #ᵕ̈ viv's gallery #formula one #f1 fanfic #f1 #charles leclerc #max verstappen #lando norris #oscar piastri #carlos sainz #george russell #f1 x reader #charles leclerc x reader #george russell x reader #lando x reader #oscar x reader #carlos x reader

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call-me-021 · 4 months

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— " Quite the responsibilty you have there, Warden. I wonder if you'll be able to handle it. After all, you seem a little too young.... Nevertheless, my fate lies on your capable hands. Hopefully, you'll know how to judge my 'sin'."

[yuno kashiki rp blog] [other rp blogs masterlist]

Rules + General Info:

- I get a lil silly up in here. This is a casual rp blog however I can do serious stuff/angst if planned beforehand ^^

- Please avoid Nsfw themes. I don't mind jokes but try to avoid graphic imagery.

- Ships for 021 is alright as long at they're around his age.

- I don't mind getting tagged for whatever reason !

- I have a habit of copying my partner's writing style siroebdiebed

- feel free to ask some stuff about him, just make sure to specify if its supposed to be directed to mod because I will assume all asks are for 021.

About Mod:

- hiii its a me verity or vi idm whatever u call me (main is @verity-clover )

- he/him pronouns only, no they/them :]

— " What happened wasn't my fault. I don't like using the word 'sin' to describe it, more like a necessary evil. "

About Muse:

- ■■■, he/him

- 16 years old, prisoner 021 of Milgram

- likes: his family, painting, desserts, sleeping, being responsible

- dislikes: large crowds, making mistakes, loud people

[more info]

Tags:

— " an imperfect scene " (ooc)

— " smile for the camera " (simple chat rps, could be used as starters also for just short and simple rps in general)

— " an intriguing stageplay " (semi-lit + lit rps)

— " a wonderful sponsorship " (important + promos)

— " an unscripted occurence " (magic anon moments)

— " backstage " (general ooc rbs)

[ 001 - 010 ] (interactions for each prisoner)

[ warden ] (es interactions)

[ other prisoners ] (ocs interactions)

[ the audience ] (anons + non-rp blogs)

(if needed, triggers will be simply tagged as the trigger itself or cw [x])

(will update if needed, now interact with me boy)

#— “ an imperfect scene ”#— “ smile for the camera ”#— “ an intriguing stageplay ”#— “ a wonderful sponsorship ”#— “ an unscripted occurence ”#— “ backstage ”#[ 001 ]#[ 002]#[ 003]#[ 004 ]#[ 005 ]#[ 006 ]#[ 007 ]#[ 008 ]#[ 009 ]#[ 010 ]#[ warden ]#[ other prisoners ]#[ the audience ]

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swordgrace · 1 month

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— 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓. 𐬾

⚔️ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 / 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞.

⚔️ 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 & 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐬.

— submitting a request ;

001. please make sure that you specify the character(s), subject, and add in as many details as you want (if you are looking for something in particular!)

002. I do accept freeform asks (such as ‘write more of this character’) — just keep in mind that if you do request something freeform, I typically write whatever I want with it!

003. the more nsfw/smuttier the request, the better. I encourage all gross, smutty, & horny requests on this blog and do not prefer to write sfw content.

005. any requests submitted while my requests are closed will go to the bottom of the queue. I try to write what I’m most inspired for/interested in first!

— types of requests ;

headcanons (detailed)

drabbles (1K - 4K words)

one-shots (4K words and more)

⚔️ NOTICE: I reserve the right to deny requests, especially those that do not adhere to my guidelines. I typically write requests that I am most inspired for first and then go from there. Please do not spam my inbox asking when I will write a submitted request. I will get to it as soon as I can!

#baldur's gate 3 #fanfiction #game of thrones #house of the dragon #fanfic #bg3 fanfiction #bg3 x reader #lotr x reader #baldur’s gate 3 x reader #game of thrones x reader #house of the dragon x reader #warcraft x reader #x reader #lord of the rings

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fruitlutes-a · 1 month

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† FRUITLUTES - Indie, Private and Selective blog for Lute from Hazbin Hotel. Primarily canon-divergent and also very much headcanon based. 20+ to interact & rules beneath the cut.

BLOGROLL. @rockange (adam), @zestihell (zestial)

CARRD / PROMO

001. BASIC.

Don't be weird, and don't follow me if you fit general dni criteria. Bigots aren't welcome here, neither are people who constantly engage in drama. I keep my mutual count low for the sake of my mental health and dash, so please do not take offense if I do not follow you back. I read rules A LOT because I have an admittedly shit memory.

I won't write rape, incest, and underage topics. Triggering content WILL be present on this blog given the themes in the show itself, so it's pretty self-explanatory. Topics such as drug abuse / general abuse / misogyny / religious imagery & discussion will be present on this blog. Proceed with caution and curate your own experience.

Note that I tag everything that could potentially be upsetting!

002. ACTIVITY / WRITING.

I am a slow replier. This is mainly because I sometimes just do not have the energy to actually sit down and write out entire responses to threads. Know it is not a lack of disinterest at all, for I absolutely LOVE writing. I'm just also an avid perfectionist and get obsessed with how my replies are. On top of that sometimes it's easier for me to answer little inbox memes (which I always accept)!

Onto writing I tend to write. A lot. I overdescribe and have so much I need to get out of my head so my replies tend to be on the longer side (ie multi-para length). Please know I do not expect you to match my length at all! So long as I've something to work with, I'm totally fine! I do use small font and a mix of bold and italic, but rarely ever use colored text in my actual replies.

003. SHIPPING / NSFW.

I like shipping, but know it isn't my main priority in writing. I love exploring other dynamics. This same applies to NSFW. I have become more lenient on writing it but that's normally reserved for those I feel comfortable writing it with. Any explicit NSFW is written beneath a 'readmore' with the appropriate tags ('nsfw /').

004. MUN.

Hi! My name is Iggy, and I'm so so happy you've read my rules! I have been writing for well over a decade and love doing so. I do this as a hobby though, so due keep that in mind when interacting. I tend to talk a lot ooc but that is usually related to my muse or friends' muse, or silly little memes/edits I come up with. They are normally deleted and tagged so as to not clutter up the dash.

My Discord is available upon request to mutuals, and is my preferred method of communication! I do not do passwords nor do I ask you send one in. I only ask you give this a like so I know who has and hasn't read my rules. Thank you again for reading, and I hope you have a good day ☺️

#iggy / 26 / they

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