Ash & Gabe 

You hear a finger snap and before you can even start to comprehend what's going on, the bottle of whiskey in Joshua's hand combusts in flame. You're frozen and your mouth is agape as you see the bathrobe catches aflame and soon the fire starts spreading all over his body in unnatural swiftness and ferocity. The terrible smell of burning flesh instantly hits your nose. It reminds you of that day when Ash burned Ronald, but a hundred times worse. Your stomach churns and your heartbeat is hammering so loudly in your ears that it's partially drowning the poor man's screams of agony. Ash touches your shoulder gently and you jolt in surprise, body unfurling and jumping back from Ash as you watch him warily, your blue eyes stinging. You reach up your face to wipe your eyes from the welling tears and realize that your mask of shadows has disappeared. 

"What the hell, Ash?!" you can't help but yell at him. "Why did you do that?"

Ash tries to approach you calmly, hands raised in what you assume is an attempt to comfort you, his emerald eyes are filled with worry. 

"Gabe… I did it for you; I know you don't have the heart to kill anybody. So, I did it for you, for your own good—"

You shake your head vigorously. "Don't. Don't say that," you cut him off firmly. "That man just answered all of our questions without a fuss. Hell, he has a family he was about to go back to. How could you do that to him?"

"Please Gabe… Everything I do has always been for you and the good of the family…" he's basically pleading now and you can taste the desperation in his tone.

You shake your head. "No, Ash… What you did is incredibly messed up…" Your voice is soft and trembling slightly. "There's no justification for killing that man in the first place, much less for killing him in such a… gruesome way. It's terrible…"  ©

                                                                               Vendetta by @vendetta-if

This moment was absolutely breathtaking. It is now forever in my heart and memories.

Anon {Mandela Catalogue x OC/Reader}

(The reader will be an OC, so your name won't be mentioned, but you can imagine yourself as my OC.)

𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚑-𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚍 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍.

(Chapters will have links instead of you trying to search through my Tumblr account.)

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃

This is just a fanfiction for the fun and entertainment for readers and audiences. If there is anything that makes you uncomfortable or you have questions, tell me what it is. I'll elaborate it.

𝓣𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼:

PROLOGUE: Ephemeral Descent

Enigmatic Awakening || Eternal Bound

Persistence and Distance

Friendship Rivalry Unveiled

Nothing is Worth the Risk?

Deceptive Bonds to Abyss of Despair

Intricate Manipulations

Descent into Darkness

Lies in Shadows

Resurrection Gambit

Confronting the Perpetrator

The Stalkers' Whisper

Paranoia's Grip

Devilish Scheme

Knock of Illusions

Alternate Ambush

Peppered Desperation

Forest of Spellbound Fate

Temporal Displacement: Celestial Conundrum

Sibling Reunion

BPS & Police

Masking Madness

Intrusive Discovery

Psychological Capturing

Faustian Dilemma

Descent into Darkness

Covenant of Shadows

Betrayal's Echo

Catalyst of Confessions

Paranormal Machinations

Fractured Bonds

Divine Intervention

Resonance of Redemption

Epilogue: Ephemeral Farewell

Hope you all enjoy! These will be open up soon!

The Feeling is Mutual - Gabriel Luna x Reader

Summary: Coco is getting sick of you telling her and Pedro how much you like Gabriel so she takes matters into her hands and let’s just say you’ll have to thank her 

Words: 1.8k 

Warnings: teasing

Y/N’s POV

“Men are stupid,” I’m growling as I storm into Pedro’s trailer. He just glances away from his phone, Coco raising an eyebrow at me as I flop onto Pedro’s bed, “I have been flirting with Gabriel all fucking week and he is so fucking oblivious.” 

“Have you told him you’re flirting with him?” Coco asks and I just turn my head to face them, an adorable smirk on Pedro’s face while Coco’s just gone back to making his hair Joel-like. I send a glare at her because she’s right but they both know I’m too shy to outwardly just tell the Texan that I am in love with him. I’m not really anybody compared to everyone else on set, being Ashley’s younger sister and here for the fun of being an extra in a game and show my sister helped bring to life, “I’ll take that as a no.” 

“No.” My voice is muffled from pushing my face into the pillows, relaxing at the comforting smell of Pedro: a strange mix of peppermint; rosemary and something woodsy like eucalyptus or lemongrass, “I can barely form a sentence in front of him let alone let him know I like him.” 

“So how have you been flirting then?” Pedro quirks an eyebrow at me while Coco’s typing furiously on her phone, a heart sinking smirk on her face. It has me jumping up and racing across the trailer to her but she’s pressed send and gives me a slightly guilty look. She’s just messaged Gabriel. My heart drops and I’m shimmying under the covers, pulling them over my head and letting out a small groan, “Coco, what did you do?” Pedro’s asking his stylist and there’s a pause before he lets out a quiet “Ahh.” 

Before either can speak they’re being called for, Pedro to go act and Coco to go help go stand by for touch ups. A gentle hand squeezes my foot before they’re both gone with the click of the trailer door, letting me pull down the covers and just stare up at the ceiling wondering what the fuck Coco sent Gabriel and how I’m going to get out of this without embarrassing myself. He’s probably laughing at the message, thinking I’m so stupid and immature for liking him. I mean I probably am because he’s the Gabriel Luna and I’m just Y/N Johnson… I’m nothing like my sister, no matter how much I’d love to be just like her but the acting tables have never been in my favour, only getting extras and sympathy roles like this. I’m only here as an extra because of who Ashley is but I guess I can’t really complain too much as I’ve become such good friends with Pedro. 

I didn’t believe people when they said he was one of the most down to earth and humble celebs they had ever met until I got introduced to him. He ignored my hand held out to shake and pulled me into a hug, telling me loved my role in Lockwood and Co. as if he watches it. It’s a show for young adults and no way would he watch the show just because we’d be together during ‘The Last of Us’ filming like he told me. Ashley told me that he had watched it to get to know me seeing as I’m going to play one of the kids from Jackson that is going to be prominent in season two. The show runners wanted to add a character that balanced out the Jackson Trio so they cast me when they heard who I was and what significant I have to the show. Well, what significance Ashley has to the show seeing as she voiced Ellie in the game. I’m not envious of Ashley, I really admire her and am so fucking happy she’s who I am related too it’s just a lot when people compare us. 

“Knock knock.” That deep southern rasp makes its way through the door and the thoughts swirling around my mind. It’s a voice that makes me weak at the knees and usually I’d love to heart right now? I want to just melt into the bed and stop existing. 

“Nobody’s home,” I call back, that sweet laughter no longer muffled when he swings the door open and steps inside. He closes the door behind him and just watches me, unruly curls falling in his face, cognac eyes bright with amusement and those freckles adorning his cheeks bright against his sun kissed skin. He’s smiling softly, hands on his hips as I mumble out a weak, “Hi Gabriel.” 

“Hi there sweetheart.” He moves towards me, face soft and actions slow as if not to spook me which yeah probably could happen. I’m not great at facing my fears and prefer to just leave the problem to sort itself out so when the problem rears its head like Gabriel coming here to see me I tend to panic and freeze, “So I heard something quite interesting.” He tells me, sitting on the bed in front of me as I sit up. 

“Hmmm, yeah?” I can’t keep the slight shake from my voice when he leans forwards, closing the gap between us until there’s centimetres. He smells like coffee and cedar wood and it’s so intoxicating, I can’t get enough of it.

“Yeah,” He breathes, those dark eyes flicking down to my lips and back up to meet my gaze, “Is it true?” I don’t trust my voice so I just nod and look away, feeling my cheeks heat up but those long delicate fingers catch my chin so I have no choice but to watch him again. His cheeks are just as read as he leans even closer, stopping when his lips are almost brushing mine, giving me the opportunity to pull away if he’s wrong which he’s most definitely not. In a rare moment of confidence I surge forwards, closing the gap and a small sound escaping when his lips move against mine. It’s soft and pulling, his hand cupping my cheek and thumb rubbing soothingly over my cheekbone, drawing me closer. I’m sliding onto his lap and his other hand is migrating to my hips as we separate for air, his thumb never stopping its soothing gesture, “I’m glad it’s true.” 

“Really?” 

“Would I be kissing you if I didn’t?” He raises an eyebrow at me and I just grumble, burying my face in the crook of his neck, face feeling like it might set fire to itself. His shirt is silky against my cheek, fitting him perfectly so I can feel the strong muscles under it, “Hey sweet girl, there’s no need to be shy around me.” He’s drawing me away from his shoulder and into another sweet kiss that has me tangling my hands through his curls, groaning at how soft they are and he moans back when I tug at them. Fuck. This is definitely unexpected but very much everything I’ve though about. He’s leaning back a little, hands on my hips, eyes dark and lips parted when he looks up at me and the sight has me letting out a low sound as he looks so fucking good. 

“You’re gonna ruin me if you keep looking at me like that,” I groan and his tongue just darts out to wet his lips as he smirks. He’s leaning forwards, lips attaching themselves to my neck and he’s sucking a hickey to the sensitive skin, causing me to arch into him both of us gasping when I accidentally roll my hips down into the tent in his tight jeans, “G-Gabriel, fuck.” 

He’s standing, setting me on my feet but keeping a hold of my hips as he walks me backwards until I hit the wall with a soft ‘oof’ and he’s pressing a leg between mine and capturing me in a kiss that has me tugging on his addictive curls. He’s crowding around me, being that much taller than me and it’s so fucking hot, being pressed against the wall by his body flat against mine. He’s pulling away too soon, murmuring, “I want to take you on a date first sweetheart and I don’t think Pedro would be too pleased if we did anything in his trailer.” 

Shit. We’re in Pedro’s trailer and I was meant to go find Ashley for lunch when Pedro and Bella went to film for the afternoon. Gabriel’s frowning, tilting his head when he sees the panic across my face, my hand reaching for my phone in my pocket as it rings. Ashley. 

“Ash! I’m so sorry!” I answer before she can speak and Gabriel just grins a cheeky look on his freckled face and he’s diving forwards, lips attacking my neck, “Am I-I too late to meet you?” 

She just sighs fondly as I try to hold in a moan, my breath hitching when Gabriel finds the soft spot just under my jaw, “No, of course you’re not, dumbass. Just get here soon okay? We have some catching up to do and you need to tell me all about Bella and Pedro. I’m actually really nervous to meet them!” 

“Y-yeah sure, give me half an hour.” My breath hitches again when Gabriel’s grip on my hips forces me to roll down onto his knee and my free hand is yanking at his hair by accident, a sound leaving his lips and there is no way Ashley didn’t hear it, “I’ll be there soon!” 

“Y/N, who-“ 

“Bye!” I’m hanging up and Gabriel’s chuckling, biting hard before his tongue soothes the pain and then his lips are on mine. They’re plump and velvety, leaving me wanting more when he nibbles at my bottom lip before his tongue darts out. Holy shit, I could kiss him all day but Ashley’s waiting for me and if I’m much longer she’s going to get suspicious. I’m never late to things like lunch with her and the fact she definitely heard Gabriel. 

“Go on baby girl, I’ll be here when you get back.” He pulls away and I whine at the emptiness surrounding me but he’s right. Ashley’s gonna get annoyed if I leave her handing for too long and Pedro is probably going to want an empty trailer when he’s done filming. He wonldn’t be mad or upset or anything if he found me still in here but I think I might get banned from his trailer if he finds Gabriel in here with me. 

“I won’t be back in time.” I whisper, keeping his hand in mine. 

“Alright then sweetheart, I’ll be at the hotel. Room 403, see you there baby girl.” He steals a chaste kiss before nudging me out the door of Pedro’s trailer, a smirk on his face as I’m unaware of the hickeys adorning my neck. His public mark of that I’m his and his alone. 

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Tiffany loves you Au

I was inspired to make this au by seeing the John loves you au by @zzoupz and @salmonandsoup

Drawings of character’s appearance will come soon, also Tiffany is in her early thirties in this au and Amy is 27 years old in this Au. The Martin twins are alive.

John ward: he takes the place of Amy, instead of working as a priest he works at the clinic like Amy did, he wears a Turtleneck Sweater with angel sleeves and black bell bottoms with boots. His face is gone due to the ritual. He is Tiffany’s favorite.

Father Garcia: takes the place of Father Allred, he wears a blue stole with a purple cross on each side of it at the bottom over his priest uniform, he aids Amy in John’s Exorcism, still smokes cigars, poor Father Garcia fly high 😔🕊️

Amy Martin: Is a nun who helps with John’s exorcism, she is trying to save her siblings from being sacrificed by Tiffany, is friends with Michael, poor baby needs therapy. Like she needs a hug really bad, give her one. She gets a fuck you from Tiffany. She also wears gold cross earrings to match her crucifix. Her finger nails are painted black but in a certain light it looks blue.

Father Allred: takes the place of Father Garcia, smokes tobacco pipes, he helps Amy the rest of the way and aids her from the wrath of Tiffany, He tries to exorcise Lisa and John’s brother (you’ll learn more when you scroll to his description) but fails. he wears a purple crucifix necklace, he also has a stubble. Haha rifle go pew pew.

Michael Davies: he doesn’t swap roles with anybody. Instead of being a demon he’s an angel, he is friends with Amy and follows her to aid her at every beck and call when she needs his help, he also gives her courage and positive affirmations. basically a more friendlier version of the mirror demon. Though the mirror demon still lurks around but Michael basically says fuck you to him and shoos him off.

Lisa Pearson: is one of the characters that takes the role of Michael (haha two crack headed goblin demons 😂, Michael is honestly one of my favorite characters in Faith) basically the same demon as Michael but yellow and has hair, she also has antlers. she wears her hair up in a ponytail which has a few twigs and leaves in it, She skedaddles around with John’s brother Gabriel around the area, fly high Lisa 😔🕊️( a gun with one bullet and truck-kun). Crazy fun fact her, Gabriel, and Gary are basically nude due to their demon transformations.

Gabriel Ward: is my oc I put in to go with the story line. He is the other character to take the role of Michael. The same demon as Michael but indigo and has short fluffy hair. He’s the one who jumps Amy in the garage before she scares him of with a crucifix. He was the twin brother of John Ward, their parents are divorced and his father took him while their mother takes John, he is angry at his father for taking away his brother because his brother was his best friend but misses his dad still because he was taken by Father Alfred to do a exorcism on him.

Miriam Bell: she takes the place of Lisa, she’s a retired nun who loves to bake cookies, wears a black turtleneck sweater and a long red skirt with a gold cross necklace. She used to have a close bond with her son but that changed when he grew up and met Tiffany, she misses the sweet guy her son used to be.

Gary Miller: Takes the place of Tiffany, he loves her and he is envious of John, like he hates him. Calls John a manwhore often, he willingly did the ritual and became THE SON OF THE UNSPEAKABLE.

The twins: basically the same but I gave them a different appearance, Nate has short hair while Jason’s hair is a bit longer

Cop: basically the same

Alejandro Kruger: my oc I used for the story line. is the ex husband of Amy, basically taking the role of Molly. He is still her friend but lives far away. He has cancer. He still loves her and would try their relationship again.

Tiffany Robinson: cult leader, basically takes the role of Gary. Has a stitched up scars, one each side of her mouth and a scar on her neck, Had an upside down cross carved on her head as well as small scars on her left eye (her left not yours), SWARM OF SCORPIONS. She doesn’t love Amy. Wears thick high heel boots underneath her cloak. Always carries her ritual knife besides her trident and whip of spikes. In her final form her face splits like the demigorgon from stranger things and grows to 7’0 ft tall.

Iceburg for my TMC AU, do with this what you will-

MY FRIENDS. I HAVE MADE AN AU.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/53255230/chapters/134766754

PIEL CANELA - TOMMY MILLER X F!READER

CHAPTER 4 - My Girl

Author’s Note: Author’s Note: This is my first full fic that I am writing so I know there will be grammar errors. This is an alternate universe where there is no outbreak, and it also takes place in the game timeline in 2013. Let me know what you guys think, and I hope you guys enjoy it. Also, this is my longest chapter yet and I’m really excited about it. I love Tommy fluff 

Word Count: 4619

Series Masterlist

Walking down the corridor from the women’s bathroom, y/n walked back to her table. The vibe of this bar was definitely a lot calmer than the club y/n was just in. On any other night, y/n preferred to just stay in with a good glass of wine and a movie, and lately she would have rather enjoyed that with the company of Tommy Miller. However, this particular Saturday night Mia wanted to introduce to her the Austin nightlife and invited her along with two of her girlfriends to a girls night. They started off at a nightclub, loud music emanating from the speakers and it was very crowded. Further into the night the group was having a fun time dancing on the floor, enjoying a few drinks, though that was cut short when a few men were getting too handsy. They left that place quickly and now the group of four now seated at a high table in a smaller, much more local bar. There was a pool table in the back corner with an old jukebox playing some random tunes. Mia’s friends went to the bar to grab the drinks and some bar food which left y/n and Mia at the table. “So, are you having fun?.” “Yeah. It’s been a while since I got all dolled up and went out.” “Yeah especially now that your time is always tied up,” MIa suggested as she threw y/n a smirk. “I know. I’ve been pulling a lot of hours at the bakery.” “That’s not what I’m talking about.” Mia quickly interrupted. “I’m referring to you spending so much of your off time with your lover boy.” “My what?” “You know who I’m referring to. He’s six feet tall, most chocolate brown eyes, and a gorgeous smile.” Y/n blushed as Mia continued. “If you’re not at the bakery you’re spending your time Tommy.” Mia wasn’t wrong. 

After giving him your number, y/n and Tommy were talking almost non-stop for the past couple of months and even started hanging out more. There were nights where their phone conversations would go into the early morning. Almost every morning y/n would have a good morning text and vice versa. Tommy also memorized her work schedule to try and visit her regularly at work. He would come in early mornings before having to pick up Joel and Sarah to pick up a coffee, to which y/n memorized, and then other days he would come in the afternoon to have lunch with her. Joel would always give him a hard time and Sarah teased him about it too when he would arrive with his morning coffee. On her off days, Tommy would offer to drive her to run errands and even helped her with minor projects in her home. Other days he would even wait for her to get off work, and they would hang out at her place to watch a movie or order something to eat. One night in particular they were watching a horror movie Tommy picked out. Y/N was tucked into Tommy’s side and he in return placed his arms around her. “Why did you make me watch this?” She spoke as she looked between her fingers. Tommy let out a soft chuckle when she flinched at a jump scare as he spoke, “Sorry darlin’. I’ll protect you.” Tommy held her closer and she shifted in her position so that she was now hiding her face in his neck. Tommy shifted slightly as her breath tickled his neck. At this point he was no longer watching the movie, but instead shifted his attention to her. He enjoyed every  and any time he was able to hold her close. Oftentimes it was when they were out and about as if he was making sure people knew she was with him even though they were just friends. Just friends, he thought. He was pulled from his thoughts once the movie was done and she spoke, “I’m picking the next movie.” She got up from the couch to turn off the tv and began cleaning the containers from her coffee table. He followed behind her to clean up their mess but she quickly collided with him. He grabbed her waist to steady her but quickly realized how close they were with one another. Neither one moved until Tommy lifted his hand to tuck some of her hair behind her ear. He didn’t not remove his hand and instead tucked it under her chin. They held each other’s gaze before he started to lean in. Y/n’s was frozen in her spot and she swore she could hear it pounding. He started to lean in, closing the distance between them, and y/n could start feeling his breath tickling her lips. However, right before he closed the gap, she pulled away. “Th-th-there’s some left overs. Did you want me to pack the rest for you for lunch?” “Sure.” He stood frozen in his spot for a second as he let her waist go. Embarrassed, realizing the rejection, Tommy turned to grab his jacket. “I…uhm I think I’m gonna head out.” “Oh…um..okay..we could watch another movie or something?” “That’s alright sweetheart. We can watch it another night.” She walked after him when he got to the door and handed him the food. “I’ll call you.” He spoke. With that he took a chance and left a kiss on her cheek before he disappeared into his truck. It had been two weeks since she had seen him. He hadn’t come into the bakery and always made an excuse to see her, saying he was busy with Joel. 

Mia saw how lost in her thoughts y/n was and waved her hand in front of her eyes. “Hello, earth to y/n.” “Sorry. What did you say?” “I said you’re spending all your free time with Tommy. Is there something going on between you too?” Y/N shook her head no. “Oh come on I don’t believe it.” “Even if there was, I think I blew it” she admitted. “What do you mean? You guys practically have heart eyes every time you see each other. Everyone says it.” Y/N groaned at that revelation but then explained the events of their last night together. “You guys just need to sleep together already!” “Mia!” “Well? You both clearly have feelings for each other. What’s stopping you? He’s hot, you’re hot. Honestly you guys would have cute kids.” “Mia, it's not that easy. I moved here for a fresh start.” “Yeah but you’re also entitled to have a fresh start with someone else.” “I’m just scared, terrified actually. But I’m more scared that I just pushed him away.” Look, I can't imagine what you went through, but open your eyes y/n, that man is falling for you. No guy would do all the things he’s done for you, especially in the short amount of time he’s known you. Guys also don’t wait that long, usually they move on, and that man is also too fine to be single. But from what I’ve seen, what we’ve all seen, he’s pursuing you. So cut him some slack. He’s not your ex. From what you’ve told me, Tommy is caring and the complete opposite. Do you like him?” “Y/N didn’t have to think twice on that and she nodded her head yes. “It’s hard to explain it but since I first met him I felt this instant attraction to him.” “See. You guys are meant for each other. Talk to him.” “I don’t think he wants to talk to me.” “Ask his brother for help or Sarah, she’s rooting for you guys.” “Wait Sarah knows?” “You guys are not a single bit subtle. We actually had a bet to see who would make the first move. So I owe Sarah and EMily each ten bucks.” “You guys are horrible.” “You guys made it fun.” Mia laughed and wrapped an arm around her friend. “Look. Let’s enjoy tonight and tomorrow, reach out to him.” Y/N nodded but before she could respond, the other girls got back to the table with the drinks and food. “So we got a round of shots from those gentlemen at the bar so drink up!” One said as she guided her toast to the group of men by the bar. They in turn raised their glasses before making their way to the table. “Here’s to girls night!” One of them spoke loudly. Unbeknownst that they had a spectator from across the room. 

The amber liquid burned his throat as Tommy took a large gulp from his drink. It used to be his normal routine, every Saturday night he would be at this bar ordering the same drink and even most nights would get home drunk off his ass, waking up the next day with a huge hangover. That was until he met y/n. He was always trying to spend his free time with her and that really showed a “changed” Tommy as Joel put it. He was always on time for work or on time to pick up Joel and Sarah. His work with Joel improved and projects were always done in a timely manner. Joel was quick to put two and two together and even comment on his “changed” demeanor. He tried to spend most of his time with you when he wasn’t working. He was starting to memorize all the little details about y/n the more he spent his time with her. He enjoyed the lavender scent of her hair when he was near her, and his favorite was the warm vanilla scent she had, especially after her shift from the bakery. When he was close to her he could see the small clusters of freckles on her face when the sun hit her face. He observed her face a lot, especially when learning of her tastes. He got to see how her eyes would light up at something new he showed her or when he would get her flowers because the ones she had in her home were dead. He loved that he could make her smile and wanted to keep doing that for her. One of his favorite things was how she always got his coffee to taste so perfect and followed it with a new baked treat for him when he came to see her before work. He was falling hard and fast. He was not subtle and always got teased by his brother and niece. However, since that last night he saw her, he realized as if it was one sided. Her rejection really made him question if he was good enough and he started falling back to his old ways. He felt even more horrible when he made an excuse to see her. He knew he was being harsh on her and he wanted nothing more than to be around her but his pride got in the way. 

He took another swig of his drink and ordered another one when the bartender picked up his empty glass. He was seated in a corner, observing the group of women from across the room, mainly y/n. He spotted her when she first walked in and boy did he feel like he stopped breathing. She was wearing a black, mini dress that hit her mid thigh with a pair of black strappy heels. Her hair was pulled up in a messy bun and he could see the few beads of sweat that form on her neck from the Texas heat. His fingers twitched as he grasped the glass in his hand. The way she was dressed was very different from what he was used to seeing. She looked even more beautiful than what she already was. It pinged a feeling of almost jealousy as to why she was dressed that way for others to see and not just him. When she took a seat at their table her dress rose slightly and he was forced to take another gulp of his drink. What he would give to run his hands on her smooth thighs and ghost his fingers on her neck. He wanted to take her hair clip off and run his hands through her hair. He wanted her and he wanted to make her writhe under his touch. He wanted to grant her everything and yet it was as if he wasn’t allowed to touch her, which made him want her more. His thoughts were soon interrupted when he heard cheers come from the table. He observed the way one invited a group of men from the bar to their table. The gentlemen stood around and started ordering drinks again. The two other girls, who he didn’t know, were definitely more inclined in accepting the drinks. He observed y/n shake her head, to what he assumed, decline a drink from one of the men standing too close to her. He saw her get up from her seat the moment the man in question placed his hand on her shoulder. He could see she was uncomfortable because she instantly shrugged his hand off. The man then placed his hand on the small of her back, causing y/n to quickly stand. She whispered something to Mia and then walked off to the jukebox. He noticed the man move from their table over to y/n. She was stalling until the guy she was trying to create distance from met her at the jukebox, almost blocking her in. Tommy could see how the man placed his arm around her to encase her in and then moved it to her waist, gripping it to move her close to him. 

Tommy’s protective instinct kicked in and quickly rose from his seat walking over to the pair, observing how uncomfortable she was being. He knew it was from the alcohol but also because of how much he cared for her. 

“Please. Don’t touch me.” Y/N spoke timidly. She was able to get out of his grip but he was towering over her. “What’s the matter sweetheart? I just want to get to know you.” Sweetheart. She hated how it sounded from him. It wasn’t genuine like Tommy said it to her. When he said it he said it with an endearing tone, with meaning. The man before her tainted it. When he touched her she felt dirty. His hands were clammy and his cologne made it worse. She again tried to maneuver around him but at this point he was not budging. He encased her in, her back against the jukebox, with each arm on either side of her. He was starting to lean forward and that caused her to shut her eyes, however, nothing ended up happening. A voice she grew to enjoy sounded behind the pair. “Is there a problem here?” The man before her moved from his position and it gave her a full view of her savior. Tommy Miller, her savior, stood before them and she could have not been more relieved. She didn’t want to move in fear that it was just her imagining him until she heard the man speak up. “Excuse me?” “I asked if there was a problem?” “Look buddy this doesn’t concern you.” “It does if she’s involved.” “What are you? Her boyfriend?” The man now had his full back turned to y/n and approached Tommy. “I can see by your silence you’re not so just leave us alone.” “I’ll leave you alone but she’s coming with me. C’mon y/n.” She started to move from behind but was stopped when the man grabbed her arm roughly, causing her to stumble and almost fall to the ground. At that Tommy saw red. “Don’t touch her!” He stated as he grabbed the man by the shirt. That’s when all hell broke loose. The man threw a punch to Tommy who quickly dodged it and Tommy threw a punch at the man, hitting him straight on the nose. The man recovered quickly and threw a punch at Tommy’s jaw.   Before Tommy could land a second punch two sets of arms pulled Tommy apart and held him. The guy’s buddies held Tommy as the man got up from the floor and punched Tommy on the side of his face then his stomach. He threw another punch and Tommy ducked, causing the man to hit one of his friends holding Tommy. Tommy got out of his grasp, punched the second guy holding him, and then threw one more punch to the main guy, sending him to the floor. All the while Mia was trying to hold y/n who was trying to get near Tommy. The bouncers finally got to the scene and started to grab at Tommy when y/n got in between. “Please no. He was helping me. That guy,” she said pointing to the one on the floor with a bloody nose, “was grabbing me inappropriately. We’ll leave.” One of the bartenders then came over and spoke to the bouncers vouching for Tommy. The bouncers proceeded to escort the men out of the bar before one spoke to Tommy, “You guys gotta leave for the night.” The pair nodded and Tommy went to the bar to pay for his tab while y/n went to her group of friends. “I’m gonna go with him. I’ll text you when I get home. Sorry for ruining girls' night.” Y/N hugged her friends goodnight feeling really guilty for how the night turned out. “Don’t worry about it. We’re happy you’re okay. I’ll text you.” Y/N paid for her drinks, said her farewell, and ran after Tommy.

“Tommy! Wait!” “What’re you doing y/n. You should be with your friends.” “I came to see if you were okay.” She spoke, nervously and out of breath. “I’m fine. You can go back to them.” Wanting to stay with him, she shook her head no. “They’re going somewhere else. I’m gonna head home actually.” Before she could finish, Tommy spoke. “C’mon then I’ll take you home.” She didn’t say anything and just followed him to his truck. Once at the truck Tommy helped her in before getting in on the driver side. Neither one of them said anything on the drive back to her place. It felt truly agonizing at the uncomfortable silence and it was starting to feel like they were strangers meeting for the first time. The entire time she was trying to come up with a way to make small talk but nothing came up. Your thoughts were soon interrupted when he spoke up. “We’re here.” “Thank you for the ride.” She replied as she stared at him. Stared forward not looking at her and she let out a frustrated sigh. She unbuckled her seatbelt and quickly stepped out of the truck. She knew it was now or never. Before she closed the door she spoke, “If this is how you’re gonna act then you should have left me to fend for myself.” She didn’t give him enough time to respond because she closed his door and walked up her driveway towards her front door. “Y/N wait!” He shouted as he got out of his truck. “Y/N please. Just listen….” “Why? Give me good reason to listen to your excuse.” At this point she turned around and looked at him. It broke him because he saw her eyes glossy for the first time. “You know what Tommy just go home.” She turned back around and started fumbling with her keys. “I’m sorry! Please, I just want to know if you're okay.” “Okay? Okay? Tommy, I'm not okay. How can I be okay when the person I care about started making excuses to see me. How can I be okay when the person I care about stopped taking my calls. How can I be okay when the person I care about stopped seeing me without an explanation.” “You care about me?” “Of course I do. I was just scared because I didn’t want to ruin the friendship we were creating.” What she didn’t expect was the laugh that came out of Tommy. “Are you mocking Tommy Miller?” He didn’t speak but instead approached her and held her face in his hands. He took in how sad her eyes looked with genuine concern behind her stare. “I would never. I was laughing at how stupid of a man I am. You have no idea how good it feels to know you care for me. I always thought, no, I still think you are too good for a man like me.” He admitted as he rested his forehead against hers. She could feel his breath tickling her upper lip. She didn’t want to wait any longer and closed the gap herself. His lips were soft on hers and she felt his hands move down to her waist. She let out a soft gasp when he gave her a gentle squeeze. That allowed him to swipe his tongue on her lower lip before tangling with hers. She let out a low moan and she deepened the kiss when he brought her body flushed against his. However, he quickly pulled away with a hiss, holding his jaw. “I’m sorry..” she spoke quickly but he shook his head. “It’s not your fault sweetheart.” Sweetheart. There it was. The word she grew to enjoy every time he called her that. “It technically was my fault. You were there defending me.” She spoke softly looking up at him through her lashes. She took his hand and pulled him through her front door. “Let me patch you up.”

Once inside she discarded her shoes quickly and pulled him to her kitchen. She sat him down in her chair and she ran to her bathroom to grab her first aid kit. After retrieving her kit she began to work on the slight cut he had near his eyebrow. She started with disinfectant, which stung a bit, causing him to flinch. He wanted her closely as she worked. Some strands of hair were falling around her face and she had her tongue between her lips showing how concentrated she was. After cleaning off his face she removed herself from between his legs and walked over to her freezer. She made a makeshift ice pack with a kitchen napkin and ice cubes and walked back to stand between his legs again. This time he grabbed her waist and guided her to sit on his lap. She blushed momentarily before placing it on the side of his face. “I know it’s cold but this should help with the swelling.” “For you it’s worth it sweetheart.” He spoke with a gentle voice as he tucked some of her hair behind her ear. They sat in a comfortable silence just relishing the tender moment they were creating. Soon the cloth started to dampen as the ice was melting and she started to rise from his lap. Tommy felt cold without her in his arms and rose after her. She had her back to him and noticed a strap from her dress had fallen from her shoulder. The pads of his fingers grazed her upper arm and he noticed small goosebumps form on her skin as he guided the strap back into its spot. She let out a soft breath and tilted her head to the side. The invitation was clear and he took the opportunity to ghost a feathered kiss on the nape of her neck. She had to hold on to the edge of the sink to keep her from falling, she let out a soft moan. “Tommy.” She whispered. He placed another soft, tender kiss before guiding her to turn back around. He bent down to capture her lips again this time ignoring the pain of the bruise forming on his jawline. She let him take the lead with the kiss and both began using their hands to explore one another. He grasped her delicate hands as soon as he felt them start to unbutton his shirt. “Sweetheart…” both let out gasps for air when he pulled apart. “Yes?” The look she gave him through her half lidded eyes was enough to send him over the edge but he kept himself together. “I can’t…” Instant regret formed on his face when he saw her face fall in disappointment. “I want you. I do. Lord knows I do. Just not like this.” “Okay..” she spoke softly as she began to pull away. “Please y/n. I want to do this the right way. I want to take you out on a date first.” He spoke softly, one arm holding her waist while the other he used to tilt her chin up so she could meet his eyes. They were soft and tender. “Can I at least ask you for a favor?” “Anything sweetheart.” Can you. Can you stay with me tonight.” She looked him in the eyes and could see himself questioning the offer. “I don’t want to be alone. I'm still kinda shaken by what happened.” He gave her a sweet smile and nodded. He pulled her closer and held her for a moment. “Let me just grab my stuff from the truck.” “Okay. You can come up to my room after you lock up.” Tommy pulled away and ran out to his truck. He made it a habit to always carry an extra set of clothes after his work with Joel. He locked up his truck, followed by the front door, and made his way upstairs. The soft glow from y/n’s room came into view and he knocked to make sure she was decent. After a soft ‘come in’ he saw her coming out of her bathroom, already changed into a pair of sleep shorts that were barely peeking out of her oversized sleep shirt. “I left you an extra toothbrush on the sink for you.” He gave her a smile before stepping into her bathroom to freshen up to settle for the night she was sitting on one side of the bed when she saw him exit the bathroom and froze when he walked out with only a pair of sweats on. Boy was he built. She noticed the tan skin but continued to stare at a forming bruise near the right side of his rib cage. He grinned at her, staring before asking, “You okay there sweetheart.” She blushed and tried to cover her face with her hands. She heard his chuckle before feeling her side of the bed dip a bit. His hands grabbed hers and he placed a soft kiss on her knuckles. “Let’s get some rest.” She nodded and got under the covers with him. Turning off the lights she turned to face him and smiled. “I’m happy you stayed. I never thanked you for tonight. I’m sorry you got hurt.” “Hey, hey. None of that sweetheart.” He shifted on his back and pulled her towards him so she could lay on his chest. She was careful not to touch his bruise. She felt him place a tender kiss on her head before he spoke. “Besides, it was worth it. I got my girl.” She felt a flutter in her stomach and looked up to meet his eyes, Tommy already grinning at her. “Your girl?” She teased and he nodded. “Yup. My girl.” She shifted up and gave him a final kiss to which he returned. Once pulled apart she settled back to lay her head on his chest and both drifted into a deep slumber.  

Some Fortune of Decay Blorbo doodles from @underdog-arts Black Sheep comic!! Some interactions with Quinn and Logan 😌

OC PRIDE MONTH CHALLENGE 2023. week three: LGBTQIA+ artists. day twenty-one - june 21st.

My LGBTQIA+ OCS + Halsey's 'Badlands' Album. Halsey identifies as bisexual and uses she/they pronouns! 'And there's an old man sitting on a throne That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean'

Unfortunately guys there is only so many weeks in a month, and therefore we’ve dropped AU week (although look out for a special edition of it in the valentines challenge of this year), but we are keeping our favourite LGBTQIA+ artists around! You know the drill, promote your favs with an edit/drabble to one of their songs or poems!

taglist: @witchofinterest​ @veetlegeuse @arrthurpendragon @sentineljedi @stanshollaand @foxesandmagic @edshopper @eddiemunscns @carmens-garden @dancingsunflowers-ocs @raith-way @ginevrastilinski @wordspin-shares @oneirataxia-girl @cecexwrites @bravelittleflower

Send an ask/message if you wish to be added or removed!

Café AU

Basically, this is a Post Canon AU that is a partial crossover with R6S. This was made with my friend, @angstkings, and they have the R6S OC’s, Matthew “Halo” Miller, a SAS sniper, and Gabrial Colt, a Texan cop.

So, first things first, Kyle was medically discharged from the military and Alex retired to take care of him and stay with him, (They were still only dating)

About eight months after they left (And went to Alex’s home in Virginia) Kyle got sick with a bad chest and throat infection, which left him mostly mute (See where Kings comes in?) 

Around two months after he got sick, Alex proposed to him.

They got married around a year later.

And this is a good point to mention the other ships: Gabe/Matt (Married), Price/Graves (Dating), Ghost/Soap (Engaged), and Alejandro/Rodolfo (Married)

After Gabe and Matt’s wedding, they (Kyle and Alex) made two big decisions: Adoption and a dog.

They have a lovely daughter named Rosalie, who’s now fifteen, and a German Shepherd named Iris (Yes, I had to change Rose’s name, but that won’t happen in my actual AU)

 They have been wanting to make their own business for a while, and have now decided to open their own café.

more mitch :]

Gabriel Miller (MC in Vendetta)

                                                                                    I promise him Justice

Name: Gabriel “Gabe” Miller | Age: 20 | Gender: male (he/him)

Codename: Fenrir

Pistols: Freyr & Freyja

Squad name: The Vendetta Project

Height: Average | 5'5 (165cm)

Eyes: Icy blue

Hair: Midnight black, long, straight

Tattoos: None | Piercings: None | Facial Hair: None | Scars: None

LI: Ash*

*But at the moment they're in the "just besties yeeeah" stage. And he breaks men's hearts

About Gabe: Whether it's evil rock or ill twist of fate, but in a cruel world of big money and fierce competition Gabriel was born very kind and empathetic person. For such people, it is extremely difficult to fulfil the expectations placed in them. He must be a different, but Gabriel is gentle, calm, sympathetic and doesn't tolerate cruelty. You can call it a weakness, but on the other hand, the fact that he remains so pure is amazing. Gabe is not weak, he is loyal, determined and smart. He's even capable of feeling empathy for an enemy. He cannot stand cruelty. However, his greatest strength is another thing. Gabe's greatest strength lies in his ability to forgive. You might think that it's about his soft heart and unwillingness to inconveniencing others. Even to his detriment. But deep down Gabriel know it's not just that. His father's death left a big scar at his heart and death has become his biggest trigger inducing anxiety. He understands how fragile life is, how valuable it is and therefore he will always give a chance. Last chance. He will give again and again and again. That's just the way he is. He is his father's son, who inherited his kindness and tenderness. He will help anyone without asking anything in return, because all lives are special. Each man chooses his own path in life and it is not up to Gabriel to decide when this paths ends. In terms of romance he's innocent and timid, so please save him from another person's flirting. For the success of the important mission, he can play the role of most seductive boy in the world, but the real feelings? God what's that? Can it be eaten? However, he doesn't mind to understand love. He honestly doesn't mind. One should just take the first step. Gabe is a pretty good cook and is great with kids. His life goal is to become a vigilante and find answers, because he promised his father Justice.

Vendetta by @vendetta-if​​​

                                                Spoilers and some stats (for now) ahead

My God, my boy breaks men's hearts with his kindness and innocence haha

Flirting with everyone is so funny, especially with shy (and a little clueless about love) MC. Well aside from Rin, 'cos my MC is monogamous, so I wanted to avoid polyamory. But Rin as a best friend is wonderful as well!

I'm obsessed with these jealousy scenes! Jealousy scenes are so rare in IFs, so many thanks to the author for these passionate moments.

ART SPAM!!!!! ALL TMC RELATED

WOOOOOOOO THAT'S A LOT BABY

all of these are DTIYS's from rly cool artists on instagram!!!!

pictures from left-right, top-bottom: 1) @/jayizowo's 700 follower DTIYS featuring toonbriel 2) @/kaiivx_'s 400 follower DTIYS featuring mark and cesar 3) @/polybiuses_'s (first) DTIYS featuring alt!gabriel and alt!cesar 4) @/lvlpin's 600+ follower DTIYS featuring mark and alt!cesar 5) @/kiquidd's 900+ twitter follower DTIYS featuring adam and evelin 6) @/toast_not_here.exe's 300+ follower DTIYS featuring mark and alt!cesar 7) @/tara.hibiki's 5k subscriber DTIYS featuring adam and jonah's hand 8) @/sir_smiifie's 200+ DTIYS featuring alt!adam and jonah 9) @/neroish3r3's 200+ DTIYS featuring mark and their oc null (two versions) 10) @/cono.lobo's 800+ DTIYS featuring mark, cesar, and their alternate friend (sarah, intruder, and jonny/mandela cat in bg) 11) @/drea_qi's 300+ DTIYS featuring alt!adam and jonah 12) @/rotting_cacao's DTIYS featuring toonbriel and alt!gabriel 13) @/polybiuses_'s 400+ DTIYS featuring mark and alt!cesar (two versions)

i mainly am doing so many because i wanted to give to the community for being so nice to me entering the fandom <33333 and while it's not in the best state right now, i can appreciate the many friends i've made because of tmc, and this is my way of thanking them <3333333

Lie To Me - Gabriel Luna x Reader

Summary: Y/N does the vanity Fair lie detector test and it gets dragged out of her that she has a raging crush on her co-star Gabriel Luna 

Words: 1.5k

Warning: none

Notes: If you have any Gabriel stories you want me to write please ask, there's not much content on him online so he’s a lot harder to write for him but I'm not gonna stop as he needs the love ❤️

“Is your full name Y/N Y/M/N(s) Thornberry?”

“Yeah that’s correct, pronounced right as well. Props to you.” 

“Are you an actor?” 

“I’m definitely something. An aspiring actor feels more accurate, The Last of Us being my second big role really.” 

“Are you about to take a polygraph exam?” 

“Yup and I’m shitting myself about it! Can I swear? I can swear right?” 

“Why are you nervous?”

“Look at this? I’m hooked up to the machine and neither of you seem to like to smile. Like at all.” 

“We shall start with the category of your career.” 

“Alright, starting big.” 

“Some would say Supernatural was when you really became famous and a fan favourite, do you think you’re the best Winchester?” 

“Oh no, I’d say I’m the least favourite, joining in season-“ 

“She’s lying.” 

“Wait what? I am?” 

“Do you think you’re the best Winchester?”

“No, that would be Dean. I’d say I’m the second best, sorry Jared.” 

“That’s the truth.” 

“Was there a lot of pressure coming into the show so late?” 

“I wouldn’t say pressure as Jared and Jensen made me feel right at home almost immediately. It was scary seeing the fans of the show react to Eleanor being brought in so late and so suddenly but the initial response blew me away and I could ask to be part of a better fandom.” 

“There a lot of fan accounts for Supernatural, do you ever look at any of them?”

“Actually I do, my best friend Pedro and I like to send each other videos and memes we see made of each others characters or if we see any that are really amazing. There are some really good editors out there who really put Nell and Maria in such a beautiful and badass light.”

“Do you have a favourite account?” 

“Yeah actually… Ummm, Pedro and I send a lot to each other from an account called Lunaberry4life with the for being the number 4.” 

“So you play Eleanor Winchester in Supernatural, did you ask to wear flannel?” 

“Did I ask to wear flannels? I love the Winchester flannels and some of them may actually be in my wardrobe at home. The costume crew do such an amazing job with making me feel comfortable in everything I wear as well as capturing the badass nature of Nell.” 

“So you would say you’re a fan of flannels?” 

“For the show and what they represent with the fandom yes but as an everyday item I’m not sure. I’m more of a fan of sweatpants or jeans and a casual tee shirt or sweater.” 

“You were a barista before you became an actress correct?” 

“Yeah, I adore coffee. Can’t live without it really and so I became a barista before I got dragged into the acting world by probably one of my best friends, the lovely Barbara Palvin or as I get to call her: Barbie.” 

“Who would you rather invite to your birthday party? Barbara Palvin or Pedro Pascal?” 

“I wouldn’t have one if I couldn’t invite them both. In their own ways they’ve become very special to me and I couldn’t do it. I don’t have the heart to go without one of them. I’m a little selfish like that, why have one if you can have both?”

“Would you invite me?” 

“Yeah…?”

“She’s lying” 

“So you just finished filming The Last of Us, correct?”

“Yeah, it was a really great experience, being able to meet and act alongside such great actors like Pedro and Bella. Bella is a force to be reckoned with as she has this fire I wish I had when I was her age and I can really see her taking over the world.”

“Who did you enjoy working with the most from the cast?”

“Probably Pedro as he’s just so sweet and sincere. I never expected a man as famous as him to be so humble, he was always able to make us laugh, especially when filming those really intense scenes. That man has a habit of randomly emoting!”

“That’s a lie. Pedro being her favourite, not about Pedro.” 

“Are you lying?”

“No…?” 

“Yes.”

“Who did you enjoy working with the most from the cast?”

“Well I did enjoy spending time with Gabriel Luna, he’s just an all around person and I loved playing his wife. He’s get such an addictive personality and would always manage to help me calm down whenever I got too anxious and I will say those curls are so fucking cute.” 

“When Pedro was in your position he was asked if he thought himself a heartthrob. Do you think Pedro Pascal is a heartthrob?” 

“Yeah, he’s definitely a heartthrob. I mean the world has already declared Pedro as the hottest man and he’s just such a Daddy, ya know?” 

“What about Gabriel Luna?”

“Oh! Umm, well… have you seen him? He’s definitely hot and very underrated. He’s got a very charming southern accent and I don’t know if you’ve noticed the freckles across his gorgeous skin and his eyes seem to be the brightest shade of brown I have ever seen, much like cognac. He might be like eighteen years older than me but he needs more recognition for what he does- oh I’m rambling…” 

“You seem to have thought about this a lot.” 

“I-I wouldn’t say that…”

“She’s lying.” 

“N-no!” 

“Moving on…”  

*

I’m dragging myself from my bed at the knock on my door, having just ended a FaceTime with Pedro who of course had a good tease about my vanity fair lie detector interview. It got released last night and already the fan accounts are blowing up my phone with edits and ships of me and different actors. Pedro called me as soon as he woke up, being a few hours behind me at the moment and first checked on how I was doing before he let himself tease me a little. I hung up on him to call back a second later, him waiting for the call back and a grin on that stupidly cute face as he chuckled. 

The knock at the door gets more persistent as I pad through my apartment, wondering who the fuck it could be. Barbie has keys so it won’t be her as she’d just let herself in with a call of my name to let me know it was her and Pedro is still doing his Mandalorian press tour so it’s definitely not him. 

Flinging the door open I’m greeted by dark curls and warm cognac eyes. Gabriel’s standing in front of me, out of breath and an overnight bag hanging from his shoulder. He’s watching me, eyes scanning my face as I just stare in shock. Gabriel Luna is standing outside my door. He’s at my apartment. How the fuck did he get my address? Oh wait, I know, Pedro probably. That motherfucker. 

“Is it true?” Gabriel’s southern accent rolls off his tongue like warm honey as he steps forwards, into my apartment and I take an instinctive step back, “Y/N, is it true?” 

“I-is what true?” My voice catches in my throat when my back hits my kitchen island, the door being kicked closed before Gabriel’s dropping his bag and stalking towards me, my mouth drying up at his every step. He places his hands either side of my hips, against the edge of the counter as his dark eyes scorch my skin, face dipping down close to mine. 

“Don’t play dumb with me sweet girl.” He coos, voice deep as he dares a glance at my lips and back up. 

“Please.” I whimper, the sound dying on my lips when his crash against mine. It’s sweet and tantalisingly slow as we both relish in the feeling of wanting each other. His hands move from the counter to my hip and my cheek and I’m gripping his shirt to pull him flush against me. I think I might be dreaming still but when his blunt nails dig into my hip I know this is real; he’s here and he’s actually kissing me. He’s intoxicating, the mixture of coffee and cedar wood addictive and I never want to stop but my lungs are burning and we’re pulling apart with a gasp, “Fuck me.” 

“Let me at least take you on a date first.” He mumbles, lips curving into a smile against my neck, stealing a gasped laugh from me as I do the one thing I have always wanted to do: tangle my hands in those perfect curls and tug, testing the waters. The dirtiest moan I have ever heard falls from those cupid bow lips and his cognac eyes darken even more, his voice husky as he growls out, “You keep doing that and I’ll have to skip taking you out on a date and asking you to be my girlfriend.” 

I tug on his soft hair again, groaning out a quiet, “Ask me.” 

“Will you go out with me?” 

“Fuck yes.” 

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Pedro Pascal Characters I Write: Din Djarin , Joel Miller, Javier Peña, Oberyn Martell, Javi Gutierrez, Ezra (Prospect), Frankie Morales, Comandante Veracruz, Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels.

Gabriel Luna Characters I Write: Tommy Miller, Boro Polonia.

Be My Future - Din x Reader (Breeding Kink)

Possessive!Din

Touch Starved Din

Teaching Din To Eat You Out

Take It - Dom! Din x Reader (Breeding Kink)

Over Eager, Inexperienced Din

Din Spanks You With His Belt

Din When You're Pregnant

What's In A Name? - Din Djarin x Named OC (SFW)

Din As A Girl Dad (SFW)

Domestic!Din x Teacher!Reader (SFW)

"I'm Not Wearing Underwear" - Prompt

Headcanons

Jealousy, Jealousy - Jealous!Reader x Joel / Jealous!Reader x Tommy (Most Popular Fic!)

Jealousy, Jealousy (Part Two) - Jealous!Reader x Joel

Joel's Kinks

That's My Girl - Jealous, Possessive Joel x Reader

Differences Between Game!Joel & Show!Joel

Playing Rough - Joel x Reader (ft spanking & the knife handle).

Mine - Possessive!Reader x Joel

DBF! Joel Catching You Staring At His Arms

'Accidentally' Getting Joel A Shirt That's Too Small

DBF! Joel Has Enough Of Your Teasing

DBF! Joel With A Bratty Reader

Joel Sees Your Scars (SFW)

Seducing Joel

Joel Wants You In Sub Space

Oblivion - Joel x Reader (Established Consent / DubCon CW)

Breathe Through It - Joel x Anxious!Reader (SFW)

Pre Game - DBF!Joel x Confident!Reader

Plus Size Reader Is Reassured By Joel (SFW)

“We Have To Make This Quick” - Prompt

Joel When You’re Sick (Headcanons)

Heat - Ezra x F!Reader

Taste - Ezra x F!Reader, short continuation of Heat

Ache - Ezra x AFAB Reader (Sex Pollen Fic)

Jealousy, Jealousy (Alt Version)

Bedside Manner (TLOU2 Spoilers!)

Taboo

Part One (SFW)

Part Two (SFW)

Tennessee Nights (Part One)

Tennessee Nights (Part Two)

Fall In Love In A Single Touch - modern!Oberyn (fluff & hurt/comfort)

A Breath Of Fresh Air - (Dubcon Smut)

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𝟎𝟎𝟎. 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒.

michael myers ( 2018 )

michael myers ( rz!version )

corey cunningham

the lost boys + michael emerson

thomas b. hewitt ( tcm remake )

brahms heelshire

jason voorhees

bo sinclair

vincent sinclair

lester sinclair

billy loomis

stu macher

mickey altieri

richie kirsch

amber freeman

ethan landry

albert shaw / the grabber

eric newlon / john carver

dominic craven

𝟎𝟎𝟏. 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.

jim hopper

001 / henry creel

eddie munson

steve harrington

𝟎𝟎𝟐. 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋.

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

lucifer

gabriel

𝟎𝟎𝟑. 𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒.

alcina dimitrescu — (resident evil)

karl heisenberg — (resident evil)

salvatore moreau — (resident evil)

leon kennedy — (resident evil)

eddie gluskin — (outlast)

miles upshur / the walrider — (outlast)

chris walker — (outlast)

joshua washington — (until dawn)

joel miller — (the last of us + show)

tommy miller — (the last of us + show)

𝟎𝟎𝟒. 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒.

arvin eugene russell — (the devil all the time)

eric draven — (the crow)

v — (v for vendetta)

hellboy — (hellboy films)

prince nuada — (hellboy films)

jackson rippner — (red eye)

jonathan crane / scarecrow — (nolanverse)

dani ardor — (midsommar)

father paul hill — (midnight mass)

tiffany valentine — (chucky)

william afton — (fnaf movie)

michael schmidt — (fnaf movie)

rick grimes — (the walking dead)

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rasvan benedikte eleazar / count dracula — (coming soon!)

joaquin jackson — (coming soon!)

ghostface oc — (coming soon!)