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jagawriterr · 2 years

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Preassure

Pairing: Feral Predator x fem! reader Word Count: 2271 Warnings: SMUT (18+) ONLY, rough, blood, unprotected sex, size difference. Masterlist

You were walking through the forest on the road you always follow when you come back from hunting rabbits. You stopped at a crossroads, you looked at the road that led straight to your camp and the road that led to the river. You strayed from the daily trail, you walked a few meters, there was a stormy hilltop nearby, you heard the sound of the waterfall, which encouraged you to climb to the top of the ridge, where there was a view of the entire panorama of the plains of northern. It was a truly amazing sight. You took a deep breath to feel the air rush into your lungs. That sweet morning air playing with your tousled hair and the fringes of your leather tunic. The rising sun slightly blinded you with its glare, the sound of trees, rivers and the sounds of nature awakening to life made your heart grow. You love this state. The state that makes you really live. A buzzard was hovering over your head, searching for game.

When you finally got off the ridge, you walked towards the river that crossed the road you were following. There was a fallen tree between one and the other, so you calmly crossed the river. If it hadn't been for that, you would have had to cross the river by water, and that wouldn't be so safe anymore. You had three slaughtered rabbits slung over your shoulder that you wanted to devour right now. You were totally exhausted and hungry, but you couldn't stop. You chose your way, because of your own unloved curiosity about the world and longing for the undiscovered.

You stopped right on the bank of the river, scooped water in your canteen, took a few sips and sat down on a boulder. You had a few more dried meat leaves in your bag, so you reached for them and ate almost all of them. You couldn't help it, I was so hungry.

You heard a rustle in the bushes, you picked it up abruptly, instinctively reaching for the bow from your back. You fastened an arrow on the bowstring and tensed it with all your might, waiting for the stranger to move. A herd of deer emerged from behind the trees, pausing to stare at your stupid expression. The deer escaped when you heard a soft click from a distance, as if something or someone, the slow and heavy footsteps of a huge individual, you thought it might be a bear, but when you turned to the source of the noise, you couldn't see anything. In front of you, you saw only the densely forested area, strongly sunlit by the sun emerging from behind the clouds. Suddenly your breathing sped up, your heart beat faster, the hairs on your body stood on end, and you froze all over. You couldn't move, your whole body froze in terror, adrenaline circulated faster through your veins, and yet you couldn't make any move that would let you get out of there. Suddenly everything went quiet, every animal, even the wind stopped blowing, you could feel every damn drop of sweat running down your face, neck and décolleté. Your nipples turned as hard as rock, you felt a fire kindle inside you, it burns inside you like a torch, brings you into a state of excitement that you have never experienced before. You felt someone's presence nearby, but you still couldn't see anyone, you could feel their smell slightly irritating your nostrils. The clicking sound grew louder, you closed your eyes to hear the sound, it was preceded by the slight vibrations you felt in your gut, you heard the soft growls that grew louder and louder. You opened your eyes and then you saw him.

It was huge. His mask covered his face, his muscles tensed at the slightest movement, his breathing was heavy, his hair fell over his shoulders. He was staring at you intently, watching carefully what you would do, whether you would run away or surrender without a fight. He was watching your movements, which grew faster and faster every minute. You slowly relaxed and tensed your muscles to accustom them to a potential encounter with a stranger. To tell you the truth, you had no idea how you would survive a duel with such a wolf individual of a species you have not known so far. You knew nothing about him that could be useful in fighting him, potentially using his weaknesses to your advantage. That's why you chose the best of the options; escape thanks to which you will save yourself from this impasse, you ran away with all your strength, stumbling over tree limbs protruding above the ground. Trees growing too close together were an obstacle that you struggled with, but you managed to escape the growing threat. In the distance, you heard a loud scream and the whirr of a creature you couldn't put into words in any way. It was the first time you saw such an amazing figure that did not resemble a rare creature on earth. You weren't looking too far ahead when you saw him jump between the trees in the treetops, playing cat and mouse with you. You stumbled over the stone that crossed your escape route, fell on your face, turned quickly to have discernment as such, but only saw his hand toward your head. He hit you hard and you passed out.

You were lying next to him, the fire was burning in front of you. It was a dark night, in the distance you heard only the steady howls of coyotes, wolves and mountain lions just coming out to hunt. You opened your eyes and looked at his face, his mandibles quietly moving in time with his breath as he watched him polish his weapon. You saw in his tiny eyes that he wants to go hunting, you feel the blood bubbling in him, how he wants to break free from this embarrassment and rush towards the predators lurking at him. However, he stayed. You saw in him that longing for hunting, but he stayed here to watch over. It's unnecessary, after all, he could kill you any second that night, add your mindless head to his trophies, but he decided to leave you alone. It was not logical, although on the other hand you were glad that he left you alive, but you were tied, you crawled closer to the fire to warm yourself a little more; the nights at this time of year are getting colder.

Suddenly he turned to you and looked at you. You pause, fearing that he might do something to you because of it, the adrenaline rushes through your veins again and your heart starts pounding in your chest. You start to feel something rolling down your thighs. Oh gods, you started to bleed, but this is not the time. Perhaps it was stress, adrenaline, or some other external factor that caused the previous bleeding. You know now that he can smell your blood. He has gathered closer to you and begins to sniff, looking for the source of the hemorrhage, maybe thinking you are injured. It slowly descends into your body, touches you with its huge hands, tears the bloody tunic, which tears at the seam, revealing your full breasts. Despite the proximity of the fire, you are shaking with cold, you feel his hand running down your thighs, looking for the source of the scent of blood, opening it and feeling it, enjoying the scent of fresh blood that emerges from your pussy. He grips your legs tightly and pulls you to him, you scream fearing the worst. You felt his long claws against your skin, in the faint light of the dying fire you managed to see his face and the light scratches on the inside of your thighs. When he turned you on your stomach, you felt his breath against your buttocks. His big hands rested on your ass and he came even closer as he tasted your blood, you felt his tongue slowly brush your pussy and you moaned softly.

You tried to hold back from showing him that what he is doing is pleasant, delightful and exciting for you, a thrill passes through you like a bolt from the blue. An amazing current that goes through every nerve in your body. You felt his touch, his tongue passing between your femininity, you felt it so intensely, you couldn't help but groan with pleasure. One of your hands went deep into your body, heading towards the throbbing mound between your thighs, the fire consuming your intestines moved to that part of your body where you had no resistance to satiate yourself, you ran your fingers over the sparkling spot of pleasure to feel even more the excitement driving you crazy.

You groaned loudly, when you shuddered again, you couldn't stop moving your hips up and down trying to stimulate your excitement even more, you were getting more and more greedy for that feeling, his tongue so moist and supple, crawling where you've never let anyone in before . Suddenly he grabbed your hands, twisting them, you groaned a little from the pain, some from the residual excitement he suddenly took away from you when he stopped licking your juice-soaked pussy. He straightened up, reached to his belt and took it off in one deft movement, beneath it he was ready to act, excited just like you and eager for what was to come.

It settled over you, its body touching you, it was warm and wet and velvety to the touch, even though it resembled reptile skin. A few clicks and snarls, his cock on your wet and hot pussy and you felt him slowly entering your temple. Heat engulfed your whole body, fireworks began to explode in your intestines, and you groaned again when he first began to move faster and harder. The deep movements of his hips made you unable to stop the moans escaping casually from your mouth, you put your head and shoulders on the ground to stick your ass even higher towards him, to penetrate you even deeper, so that you could feel him everywhere inside you. It wasn't a normal feeling, it made you crazy about it, even though you didn't know him completely.

The fire was slowly dying out, the darkness was slowly engulfing both of you, but you were completely unconcerned about it, you were now in a completely different world, in a completely different dimension that gives you the best. His movements became more brutal and quick with each thrust, he grabbed your hands, lifting your body off the ground, you arch and feel him even more as he pushes with ever more brutal force, slowly bringing you to orgasm. Fuck, you can feel him throbbing in your tight pussy as he tries to penetrate you even deeper while losing control of your movements. His thrusts are getting sloppy, losing rhythm, your moans are nothing compared to his snarls, he leans over you and lightly pinches his mandibles into the skin of his back, which excites him even more and creates a kind of incentive to go deep inside.

He stops, you look up at him, begging him to start moving so madly inside you again, you can't quite figure it out. He teases you, leads you to madness that drives you towards his arms, sets you free from the fetters that have held you until now and lets you do whatever you want, maybe you even think about running away, but you don't. On the rare occasions you don't think about running away from it, and certainly not at night when so many predators are around. You turn to face him, feel his gaze on your naked body, rise up and straddle him, leaning against his massive chest. You cuddle against his body, you feel a wave of heat spread over your bodies, his hands rest on your slowly moving hips, you look again for the happiness he has given you, you find it and you hold your hand to enter you again. You move up and down, your breathing speeds up again, sweat rolls down your wet body, you speed up again, Hish hugs you tighter against his body. Dreadlocks fall over his shoulders, the soft clicks turn to steady snarls as he glares at you while you ride him as hard and fast as no one has ever been before.

You feel it coming, your pussy tightens around its circumference, the pressure that led to it from the very beginning disappears and alternates, eventually leading to a climax. You feel his swollen cock spit out a warm white liquid filling you to the brim, and you feel the pressure inside you become really unbearable and you finally let go. Your orgasm is amazing, pulsating, exploding like a volcano. The fireworks make your belly feel swollen and want to do it again, but you don't have the strength to do it anymore. This has exhausted you completely, so you sit on the ground, and then lie down near the hearth and cover yourself with the previously torn tunic. Hish lays down next to you, behind your back, hugs you to him. Is it a bond, or is it just a desire that will have to be fulfilled from time to time.

There is one big question whether to stay here and remember only what happened, cherish those memories, or go to the stars with it. Your answer seems to be …

#yautja #predator x human #predator x reader #feral predator #smut #yautja x fem reader #yautja smut #monster fucker

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wangxianficfinder · 9 months

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F/F WangXian

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arinlangdon · 3 years

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headcanons: Arin/FMC + sex

(in case it isn’t apparent, this is going to be a ns/fw post.)

(it’s also. very long.)

some of these were developed through conversations with the brilliant @megatraven

Arin would be a doting and attentive lover, always trying to please their partner before themself.

Arin has probably never been intimate with anyone before, since the tattoo is supposed to be a secret, so they're going to have a learning curve.

fortunately, they're also a quick study. they devote their heart and soul to everything they do, and if they don't have the answer to something, they'll dig and dig until they find it. this translates to them being very quick on the uptake when it comes to figuring out what makes FMC tick.

their first time happens after they’ve been together a little while and after some discussion, rather than a moment of passion. FMC is careful to be gentle and considerate with them, leading and guiding them but letting them set the pace.

Arin has a hard time giving up control in general, and that's true in the bedroom too. it's only after they come around to accepting the idea that it's ok to let other people take care of them once in a while and that they don't have to be in charge all the time, they're happy to relinquish control in bed, even relishing the chance, especially since it's one of the few areas in their life where they can do that safely. especially especially since it'll be FMC who'll be taking care of them, one of the people they trust most in the world.

she quickly figures out that they often have trouble asking for what they want and is even unsure of what that is in the first place, since they've always been focused on other people and other things. so she makes it her mission to encourage them to discover and own their desires.

once they get comfortable with it all, i think they'd be a somewhat submissive vers. when they're pleasuring her, they're focused on giving her what she asks for. when she's topping, they're happy to let her do whatever she wants. these two give and take equally in the bedroom, just like in every other aspect of their relationship.

Arin will often get very blushy and red, and it tends to stick around. when it's really bad, it spreads from the tips of their ears all the way down to their shoulders. FMC is fond of flustering them on purpose just to see it. they're so cute, she just can't help herself...

Arin likes to say a lot of little affirmations when making love: compliments on FMC's appearance; praise for something she did that day, for how well she's doing in the moment; declarations of love.

i'm going to take this to the logical extreme and say that they would take to body worship quite well. they simply think she deserves to be treated with all the care and adoration!

Arin usually takes a serious approach to lovemaking, but they can also get playful and teasing. she brings that side out of them, often and very easily. perhaps they recite a romantic quote or poetry, and she counters with something ridiculous. (or a line from Romeo & Juliet, if she's really trying to provoke them. Arin gets all huffy but doesn't pull away.) they both end up getting all silly and giggly.

Arin prefers to be slow and romantic and sensual, even reverential. FMC is still working up the courage to tell them it’s fine to be faster and rougher with her sometimes.

although, their competitive streak shows up now and again too. sometimes they challenge themself to get her to finish as fast as possible, or as many times as possible, or to draw it out as long as they can... until she can't take any more.

they maintain as much skin-to-skin contact as possible: touching, caressing, gentle raking with fingernails, often while maintaining eye contact. for them, connection is key, both physical and emotional. they can never get enough of each other.

they also both enjoy it when she threads her hands through their hair, whether she strokes it gently or tugs on it not-so-gently.

FMC is pretty vocal when they have sex, never one to stifle herself. Arin tries to keep quiet, but when she touches them just right they gasp and whimper despite their best efforts. when they start to lose control, even those muted noises turn into loud moans. FMC loves getting them to that point.

afterwards, they lie together and enjoy their closeness. Arin rests their head on her chest and listens to her heartbeat, while she runs a hand up and down their back and kneads the muscles there, which are so often tense and full of knots.

she loves to make foreplay of divesting Arin of all the layers they wear. in the morning, she takes great pleasure in helping them put them all on again, but not without many a detour...

FMC likes tracing the tree on Arin's torso. when she's feeling feisty, she laves it with her tongue, and upon reaching the solitary flower on their upper chest, gives it a peck. when the whitethorn trees heal and their marking starts to blossom again, she gives each flower a kiss, and Arin counts until they lose track of them all.

#harlowspeaks #Ever After Academy Arin #EAA Arin #Arin Langdon #i can't believe i'm really posting this #smut in potentia #headcanons

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andypantsx3 · 4 years

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ab intra | 5 | armata potentia

pairing: Shinsou Hitoshi / Reader

length: 18,811 words / 6 chapters

summary: When a wave of disturbing crimes sweep the city, underground hero Hitoshi Shinsou is assigned to work the case with you. What’s even more frustrating than his obnoxious personality is the fact no one will tell you why he’s involved. Things only get more suspicious from there.

tags: romance, thriller, misunderstandings, pro hero AU, reader-insert

warnings: aged up characters, eventual smut, suicide mentions, brainwashing, consensual mind control, some violence

The magnetization villain didn’t make it back to the station.

Security footage showed the person you had witnessed go through the wall of the bank sliding straight through the back of the cruiser and freeing his friend. The two of them had then slipped through another series of walls until you could no longer find them on neighborhood cameras.

The wall walker had also managed to free the bank of its internal security footage while you’d been wrapped up in the fight with the magnet villain, and had made off with tens of thousands of dollars as well, leaving you with nothing else helpful to go on and sour pit in your stomach.

You’d since been running facial recognition scans on both the wall walker and the magnet villain, but so far no clear matches had surfaced. You’d pulled all the files that seemed like tentative matches, though, and were going through them as carefully as you could.

Aya had similarly been unable to catch the mind quirk villain, which was infuriating, but didn’t surprise you considering he had turned up in the middle of your fight, and was now sitting across from you in the precinct offices, acting for all the world as though he were only here to help with the investigation.

“You’re staring, kitten,” Shinsou intoned, violet eyes darting up to catch yours. “See something you like?”

Anger welled up inside you, but you pushed it down. He had still been keeping up his ridiculous flirtatious act, unwary of your suspicions. The fact that he kept trying to bait you like this meant that he had no idea you were on to him. It was a good sign, much as it frustrated you.

You took a breath.

“I’m just browsing, not buying,” you said. “Keep your shirt on.”

Shinsou let out a low chuckle, and annoyingly, the sound slid straight down your spine to pool hotly in your stomach. After you brought him to justice, you were taking a long fucking vacation. Something was not working right in your brain if you were this affected by a villain, and you needed time to sort things out. A long break would do you some good.

You turned back to your files, searching them over for any clue as to how you could lure Shinsou out into the open, maybe predict where he would strike next and catch him in the act. Somewhere on video where he couldn’t manipulate anyone into forgetting he’d been there. You would have to do your best to avoid getting caught up in a fight with him, or you would have to leave a trail of clues for some other investigator to lead them to the footage if you did.

Your mind raced with how to set something like this up without knowing all the details yourself, in case Shinsou did find out and compel you to tell him everything.

Maybe what you needed to do was capture one of the other villains and get them away from him fast enough that he couldn’t control them. Once out from under his purview, maybe you could get them to confess to his involvement. Better yet, if you could get one of them away from him without his knowing and they confessed, he wouldn’t have any idea you were coming before you could strap quirk suppressors on him, nullifying his power completely.

“You’ve been especially tense lately,” Shinsou drawled from across the table, making you jump. “Something wrong, kitten?”

You froze, your hands curling into fists under the table. He couldn’t know, could he?

“I’m fine,” you ground out, keeping your eyes on the pile of paper and manila in front of you. He couldn’t try anything if you weren’t looking at him…

You hear the rustle of his jumpsuit as he shifted. “That sounds very much like something someone who wasn’t fine would say. I would hate to find out that there was something you weren’t telling me.”

Your nails bit into your palms. Fuck, did he suspect? You thought you’d been playing it cool enough in the week since the incident. But you were super stressed, it made sense that he could have caught on somehow. It sometimes felt like your stress and wariness were seeping out of every pore, choking the air around you, roiling in a dark mass like a cloud that was almost visible. Aya had certainly caught on, eyeing you suspiciously on more than one occasion, although she had yet to approach you to ask what was up.

If Shinsou was on to you, it could mean the end of this case. You couldn’t let him manipulate you into forgetting your suspicions, so you would have to do something to throw him off the scent. What could you do that would put his mind more at ease?

Slowly, an idea dawned on you.

Shinsou was still using that fucking flirty act to try and distract you, and you wondered how far he was willing to take it to keep you occupied. You wondered if playing into his hands would be enough to allay his suspicions, as no investigator in their right mind would ever keep up a flirtationship with someone they thought was the very villain they were after…

You gathered your resolve.

“There’s no hiding things from you,” you grumbled, raising your eyes to his. “You’re always sticking your nose in everything. I just....” you heaved a sigh like your walls were crumbling a little bit, “I’m just stressed. We have no leads on these villains. No way of knowing who they are.”

Shinsou’s gaze raked over you and you could feel it on your skin like the fingers he’d trailed down your shoulder last week.

“We’ll catch them, kitten,” he said. “It’s only a matter of time. In the meantime, you need to relax. You’re going to give yourself an ulcer with how hard you’re thinking.”

You let out a shaky laugh. Okay, here went nothing.

“I don’t think I know how,” you said, lifting a hand to finger the ends of your hair like you were self conscious. “I don’t know how to distract myself from all of this.”

Shinsou’s eyes widened a fraction. Then he leaned in, a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. “Is that a request, kitten?”

You inhaled sharply. You could do this. How would you normally do this?

You let a wry smile curl your own mouth. “It’s an order, contractor.”

Shinsou’s violet eyes went dark, almost black. He was on his feet in an instant, his fingers curling around your wrist and tugging you up out of your chair. The next thing you knew you were being shoved through a doorway into a darkened room, the lock clicking behind you. Shinsou pushed you up against a shelf, and in the gloom you could just make out the vague shapes of white evidence boxes stacked neatly on other metal shelves. The evidence room.

This was the last thing you registered before a hot mouth was covering yours, the heat of a tall, lean body caging you firmly against the shelf. Your eyes fluttered shut and your thoughts evacuated your brain like ants from a flooding hill.

Fuck, it felt good to kiss him. It was like weeks of mounting tension all unraveled at once, like he was kissing all of your concerns out of your mouth one after the other. He felt so warm and good and right against you, and you wondered vaguely why you hadn’t let him do this sooner. There was a brief moment where your previous suspicions floated to the surface of your mind again, but then Shinsou did something very clever with his tongue and the thought was gone.

He made a noise low in his throat and his hands came up to your waist, pinning you more forcefully to the shelf at your back. He pressed himself so tight against you, and you could feel every hard muscle, taught under that jumpsuit. You reached up to grab a fistful of messy hair, pulling him even closer.

“Thought you were never gonna give in, kitten,” he said, kissing his way over the side of your face to your neck. He bit down at the curve of your jaw, and one long fingered hand slid up the side of your shirt. “You have such an attitude, you know that?”

You made a noise, purportedly of acknowledgement, that sounded mostly like a moan instead. His mouth moved under your ear, and then his hand met the edge of your bra, tracing the curve of a breast for one moment before slipping up underneath. You made another embarrassing noise that he caught in his own mouth, and then his thumb was teasing your nipple into a stiff peak. His thigh pressed up firmly in between your own.

“I’m gonna help you relax,” he breathed, but you barely paid him any mind, too occupied with what his talented fingers were doing under your shirt. “Gonna help you forget anything but me.”

“Fuck, Shinsou,” you gasped, forgetting yourself entirely already. “Yes, please.”

“It’s Hitoshi, kitten,” he panted into your shoulder. “Wanna hear you say it.”

“Hitoshi,” you answered compliantly. The sound of his name on your lips seemed to excite him and he pressed you even more firmly into the shelves, bringing his face back yours to catch your mouth again.

“Do you trust me, kitten?” he asked when he drew away from you. His eyes flicked over you, mauve in the dark of the evidence room, and a thought came to you dimly--did you trust him? There was some reason you shouldn’t…

You tried to ignore what his hand was doing up your top, trying to recapture the thought. Trust him...you didn’t trust him… There was a careful brush against your thoughts, a whisper like the caress of cool fingers, like the feeling of a thought forgotten on the edge of resurfacing...

You froze.

This feeling. You had felt this feeling before.

The touch in your thoughts like the edge of a memory. Every time Shinsou had been in the room--only when Shinsou had been in the room. You had felt something--no, felt him--tug at your thoughts like this.

Horrified, you realized what it could mean. Had Shinsou....manipulated you? You couldn’t remember a time that he had, but that was the point, wasn’t it? None of the victims of the mind villain attacks could remember what had happened to them, the window of time in which he’d struck completely erased from their brains like fingerprints under a duster.

Did you trust him? No, you didn’t trust him.

You ripped away from him, ducking out beyond his reach and fleeing for the door.

“I have to--I have to go,” you managed before you hurled yourself through the doorway, tearing down the hall and out the entrance to the precinct. The afternoon sunlight blinded you after the dark of the evidence room, but the burn helped bring you back to yourself.

God, what had you been thinking? Did you honestly think playing his game was going to keep you safe? What the hell had you been doing, kissing a dangerous villain like that, vanishing to an empty room where he might have done anything to you he liked, hurt you and erased your memories just like he had all those other people?

You stumbled away from the precinct, thoughts churning like waves of an angry tide. You would take a walk, figure out what to do. You just had to stay away from him until you could get your thoughts in order.

Then, you would come back with a plan.

You didn’t have a chance to put together a plan.

A half hour into your walk, your phone rang with the tone reserved for emergency calls. You picked up immediately.

“There’s another ongoing attack,” Captain Nagumo said as soon as you answered. “A jewelry store in downtown. I need you to get there as fast as you can.”

“Yes sir,” you responded, already spinning on your heel to run for the street. “How do you know?”

“A victim was on the phone when they struck,” the captain said as you flagged down a passing taxi. You asked him the address and relayed it to the driver.

“Where’s Shinsou?” you asked. “Have you called him?”

“Shinsou left the station about a half hour ago and is not picking up,” Captain Nagumo said, and you could hear the frustration in his tone. “We’re trying to get ahold of him, but--”

“Don’t,” you said quickly. “Don’t alert him that we’re coming. I think he has something to do with this. Captain, if I don’t remember anything when I come back from this, look into Shinsou.”

There was quiet on the other end of the line. “Detective, that is preposterous. He’s a hero from the Public Safety Commission.”

You rolled your eyes. Of course he would think that if Shinsou had brainwashed him to.

The thought struck you that maybe Shinsou had also ordered him to relay information that indicated you’d grown suspicious, and you shut your mouth. If you did come back from this with your mind intact, if Shinsou did manage to slither out of things again, then you didn’t need the captain giving him the heads up.

“Who’s gone in already?” you asked and the captain rattled off a list of units that had been deployed. They’d been informed, this time, that they were dealing with more than just a mind villain, but two accomplices with similarly slippery powers. You still didn’t like their chances. Brute forcing something like this was unlikely to work, when those three were so powerful. Particularly when all Shinsou needed was for someone to look at him to control them.

You hung up with the captain and had the taxi drop you blocks from the jewelry store. You made your way over as fast as possible on foot, then considered the building from a distance. You could see how the police force had already blocked off all exits, crowding the front and back entrances. That wouldn’t stop the wall walking villain, though, who could just lead his co-conspirators straight through the walls to the adjoining buildings…

An idea dawned on you. Even now, the other officers were probably dredging up floor plans from the city, trying to get a handle on any other access points to the jewelry store, but they probably hadn’t received them yet. You knew from experience, though, that strip malls like this often shared a network of back halls for trash and overstock. If it really was just the three villains, they would be unable to guard every store with shared access.

You strode casually over to a lawn and garden store towards the end of the mall, where employees and customers alike were spilling out of the doorway to watch the police activity at the other end of the mall. You eyed the blue-shirted employees warily as you ducked past them, but they were too preoccupied with the spectacle to even notice you sneaking into the store.

You left quick change on the counter and helped yourself to a trimming knife as you made your way through the store, as you hadn’t had your gun on you when you’d left the precinct. Neither a gun nor a knife would hold up well against Shinsou’s quirk, but it made you feel safer to have it tucked into the back of your belt.

Then you let yourself through the employees only door and snuck through the stock room and into the back hall. You crept carefully down the darkened cement hall towards the jewelry store, wrinkling your nose at the lingering scent of trash and the dirt of unswept floors. There was thankfully no flicker of movement, no scuff of a boot or careful breath that indicated the presence of anyone watching the hall, and you arrived at the employee entrance to the jewelry store with little trouble.

It was what lay beyond that would be the real trouble.

You held your breath and you carefully tried the door. It proved to be unlocked and you sent up a silent prayer in thanks, then inched it open the slowest you had ever opened anything in case it creaked or any sudden movements would draw anyone’s eye. Once you had opened it enough for you to fit through, you crawled in, and slowly inched it closed behind you. It shut with a soft click that barely registered, even in the silence of the backroom.

You glanced around, noting a tiny, cramped kitchenette and a few metal shelves that looked like lockers, probably to store more valuable pieces before they went out on display. It looked like none of the villains had been back here yet, though you could hear voices beyond the employee door and the sounds of shattering glass as they broke open the displays to help themselves to the goods.

You crept silently to the door, peering through the thin, plastic window. It looked like there were only three of them, and they had barricaded the windows to the shop front with cardboard so that their movements inside were invisible. You could see several shadows huddled on the floor, and assumed these were the victims. You eyed them carefully to make sure they were still alive, and thought you could detect twitches where they were still suffering the effects of Shinsou’s quirk. A relieved breath escaped you -- they were still alive, then.

You lifted your eyes from the victims to track the villains instead, and caught sight of the wall walker and magnet villain leaning over a case, stuffing gleaming strands of jewels into a back pack. Your eyes cut to the other end of the room to catch Shinsou's movements, only to meet a pair of brown eyes that you’d never seen before.

Brown eyes that were looking directly back at you, and narrowing in a way that told you’d been spotted.

You had time for only one thought before pain exploded behind your eyelids.

That wasn’t Shinsou.

#shinsou hitoshi x reader #shinsou x reader #bnha #fanfic #boku no hero academia #bnha x reader #tw: suicide mention #shinsou hitoshi

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chemicalclub · 3 years

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bang chan

angst:

forget me not

smut:

caught

phobia

tension

potentia

one week

dream you

it’s warm in

in the moment

for the weekend

i can’t stop thinking about tasting your skin

fluff:

sweet lullabies

opposites attract

hybrid:

adjustments unwittingly made

everything’s prettier underwater

curse of curves

hidden identity

instinct

alpha dog

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absentauthor · 6 years

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The Right Kind of Wrong: Masterlist

Detective!AU

Pairing: Detective!Bucky x Hacker!Reader

Series Warnings: Fluff. Angst. Smut (Maybe). Mentions of violence, kidnapping, sexual assault. Vigilantism. Cursing?

Summary: You're a hacker who's supposed to be out of the game, as per Supreme Court ruling. You're also supposed to stay out of trouble, but after a 'vigilante' incident on the subway leaves you facing assault charges, staying out of trouble comes with a price. The price?

Help Detective Bucky Barnes solve a recent homicide and subsequent kidnapping that seems to have ties to another illusive hacker that not even the NYPD tech analysts can find. . .a hacker you may very well have trained.

Chasing dead ends and seemingly answerless riddles in a twisted game of cat and mouse, things don't end up they way you expect them to.

After all, since when do vigilantes fall for cops?

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Prologue - One Year Ago

Chapter 1: Smooth Criminal

Chapter 2: Tainted Obligation

Chapter 3: A Man Without Honor

Chapter 4: That Ain’t Me

Chapter 5: Knockoffs

Chapter 6: The Enemies of My Enemy

Chapter 7: Potentia Noctis

Chapter 8: But at Last Came a Knock

Chapter 9: Heartbreaker

Chapter 10: Still

Chapter 11: Alone

Chapter 12: White Light

Chapter 13: Three Rooms

Chapter 14: Virtue of the Vicious

Chapter 15: Someone To Be There

Epilogue - One Year Later

#bucky barnes x reader #detective!bucky #hacker!reader #vigilante!reader #detective!au #curvy!reader #littleredwrites

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djeniryuu · 6 years

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Jungkook Fics Recommendations (Oneshot A-M)

Last Updated: 22 Feb ‘23

Here’s a list of Jungkook oneshot fics that I recommend and update frequently.

P.S.: Please let me know if any of the links aren’t working

a - angst, f - fluff, s - smut

♡ - personal favourite

* - newly added

ONESHOTS (N-Z)

SERIES

⇢ Adult World - hobiboo1 (f, s)

⇢ All’s Fair ft. Kim Taehyung - kimvtae (s)

*⇢ Appetence - chiminiemoans (s)

⇢ Attention - btees (a, f, s)

⇢ Authority - jungk0oksthighs (s)

⇢ Between the Lines - causekpop (s)

⇢ Blue Orchids - inktae (a, f)

⇢ Brazen Touch - kainks (s)

⇢ Breaking Temptation - yminie (s)

⇢ Broken Feet - mintyoongiskookie (f)

⇢ Case Closed - welovekpopscenarios (s)

⇢ Clueless - aiimaginesbts (f, s)

⇢ Conspicuous - hobiwonder (s)

⇢ Covet - honeyedhoseok (f, s) ♡

*⇢ Curiosity ft. Kim Namjoon - yminie (s)

⇢ Daddy’s Home - liesfromalover (s)

⇢ Damn the Delivery Boy - deerguk (f) ♡

⇢ Date in a Box - jimlingss (f)

⇢ Desiderium - jeonggukingdom (f, s)

⇢ Despair in the Departure Lounge - misstae (a, f) ♡

*⇢ Doxology - jeonjagiya (s)

⇢ Dumb Pink Bunny (I Love You So) - jinjikook (f)

⇢ Edge - dovechim (s)

⇢ En Rose - jiminiebleus-blog (f, s)

⇢ Énouement - littlemisskookie (a, f, s) ♡

⇢ Euphoria ft. Park Jimin - 94hixtape (s)

⇢ Failed Protegé - ragingcravings (f, s)

⇢ Familiar but Unexpected - btsfanficss (a, s)

⇢ Fast and Definitely Furious - parkmuse (s)

⇢ Fire and Ice - army-author (f)

⇢ Five Dates - kpopfanfictrash (a, f, s) ♡

*⇢ Free the Animal - wildernessuntothemselves (a, s)

⇢ Freesia - eleventoes (f) ♡

⇢ Games - im-too-old-for-bts (s)

⇢ Growl for Me - torannosaurusrexy(s)

⇢ Handwritten - jeonocho (a, f) ♡

⇢ Heat - yoonia (f, s)

⇢ Heat Wave - itskimtaehyung (f)

⇢ His Control - smutty-bangtan (s)

⇢ House of Cards - btschronicles (s) ♡

⇢ Hurt Me... Please - jessikahathaway (a, s)

⇢ I Hate You, (But Of Course) I Love You - goldenscript (a, f)

⇢ Ice Prince - gukyi (f)

⇢ In the Midnight Hour - milknotes (a, f)

⇢ In Which She’s Done With Him - minstrivia (a)

⇢ In Which Project Partners Might Be All They’ll Ever Be - minstrivia (s)

⇢ It’s Summer, Destiny Interferes - btsfanficss (s)

⇢ King of My Heart - thebestofbtsscenarios (f)

⇢ Light in the Dark - remembeo (f)

⇢ Love in Loop - jeonsweetpea (f)

⇢ Ludus Tibi Potentias Impiorum - mintyoongiskookie (f)

⇢ Mine - bang-tan-bitches (psycho!au)

⇢ Mr. Jeon - taegonia (s)

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figuring out this chart was a challenge. Arin’s such a chaste character and we haven’t even broached this topic in canon yet oops. be the change you want to see in the world i guess

#harlowspeaks #headcanons #smut in potentia #memes

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davidcbrighton · 6 years

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hi, do you have any good molliarty fic recs? :)

Of course! Below are some of my personal favorites. Also, you should definitely check out @whyimmathere‘s recent Molliarty post. It’s got lots of fics and the links at the bottom lead to her huge personal collection of Molliarty stories scoured from the internet. It’s a fantastic resource for any Molliarty reader and I’m very grateful for her dedication to this ship.

In no particular order:

Say Something Ordinary by TheWormThatTurns

Chapters: 6/6Words: 5485Rating: Teen And Up AudiencesWarnings: No Archive Warnings ApplyRelationships: Irene Adler/Molly Hooper, Molly Hooper/Jim Moriarty, Molly Hooper/John Watson, Mycroft Holmes/Molly Hooper, Molly Hooper/Greg Lestrade, Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Additional Tags: Happy Ending, Unhappy Ending, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Alternate Universe

Summary:

Soul mates exist. They know one another, if they meet, by the words on their flesh. The first words they will speak to one another. Molly Hooper is one person amongst millions, if not billions, born with a banal remark on her skin. True love is hard to find. AU. f/f & f/m, mostly the latter.

The Molliarty in this story is only one chapter, but I enjoyed the whole piece very much. It even has a bit of Jim POV!

Daddy by the sublime mime

Chapters: 1/1Words: 643Rating: TSummary: “Let’s play our favorite game.” Jim says. “Let’s play pretend.” -a little dribble, in which Jim is very alive and very angry with our favorite pathologist-

A shortie, but I liked it. Bit of violence in this.

I love you as I love… by CalicoKitten

Chapters: 1/1Words: 3584Fandom: Sherlock (TV), His Dark Materials - Philip PullmanRating: Not RatedWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsRelationships: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper, Molly Hooper/Jim MoriartyCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, Mycroft HolmesAdditional Tags: Alternate Universe - Daemon, Daemons, Molly is a BAMF, she’s also not as innocent as everyone thinks, Unhealthy Relationships, Death ReferencesSummary:

Molly knows Jim Doyle (because that’s how he introduces himself, hands sweating and shaky, stuttering in the cafeteria) is bad news as soon as she sees his daemon grin.

That doesn’t put her off him. If anything it makes her say yes all the more quickly.

Fantastic story that makes good use of both source canons and also mythology. Knowledge of His Dark Materials is not necessary. There are a few grammar/word usage errors but don’t let that put you off—the story is so enjoyable it doesn’t matter. I’ve read it many times.

I O U by retorica

Chapters: 8/?Words: 20761Rating: MatureWarnings: Graphic Depictions Of ViolenceRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim MoriartyCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, Eurus Holmes, Sebastian Moran

Additional Tags: Psychopath in Love, Loss of Innocence, Molly is his queen, molliarty - Freeform

Summary:

“Are you in love, Jim? Has sentiment overcome your faculties?” (4x03 flashback compliant)

This story. It’s a WIP. Slow to update but so, so good. It’s sort of set in canon? Canon-themed, maybe? I’m not sure how to describe it, honestly, but retorica really amps it up here. Beautifully written and the author shows zero fear of taking turns with the plot.

What Sober Couldn’t Say by ribcage

Chapters: 1/1Words: 4603Rating: Not RatedWarnings: No Archive Warnings ApplyRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim Moriarty, Molly Hooper/James MoriartyCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim Moriarty, Toby the Cat (Sherlock)Additional Tags: Drunk Texting, Texting, Happy Ending, molliarty - Freeform, Inspired By Tumblr

Summary:

“(11:23 pm) Drinking again

(11:24 pm) And since it makes me too sad to go on my blog anymore thanks to you, I figured it’s only fair you become my new place to vent

(11:25 pm) You’re probably not receiving these messages anyway so no harm no foul

(11:25 pm) Right?”

Molly drunk-texts Jim over the course of several months.

They say that nuance is lost over text, but Molly’s pain is very palpable here. A large part of this story is comprised of text messages, but the author writes well and the medium works here. Bit of a happy ending. Love this one!

Junior by ll_again

Chapters: 1/1Words: 1907Rating: Teen And Up AudiencesWarnings: No Archive Warnings ApplyRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim MoriartyCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim Moriarty, Toby the Cat (Sherlock)Additional Tags: Jim is a cat person, Post-Episode: s01e03 The Great GameSummary:

So what’s a beleaguered pathologist to do when the UK’s Most Wanted turns up to visit her cat?

Lovely writing and ll_again just portrays Jim and Molly so beautifully. This one is a little more lighthearted than some of the other stories here. If you like sexual tension and humor, you’ll love this. It’s great!

A Bedtime Story for a Madman and a Queen by sillythings

Chapters: 5/5Words: 17411Rating: T

Summary: Moriarty stops by to tell Molly a bedtime story.

This might be my favorite of all time. Hauntingly beautiful. The author’s portrayal of Jim is so good it’s stunning. The storytelling here is masterful, and spins stories within stories. It’s dark and loving and just wonderful. Strong Sherlolly theme in this one.

Power in Potentia by sovery

Chapters: 1/1Words: 1268Rating: Teen And Up AudiencesWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim Moriarty, Molly Hooper & Jim MoriartyCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim MoriartyAdditional Tags: feminist reclaimation of the text, Fairy Tale Elements, Vampires, darkish, (it’s all about the ish)

Summary:

Molly does not imagine that this is how Jim expected their confrontation to go.

Bit of formatting issues in this one, but it’s so well-written it’s worth the read. Not exactly a relationship fic, but I loved Molly in this. A good, dark story.

The Fox by Anarfea

Chapters: 1/1Words: 3767Rating: ExplicitWarnings: No Archive Warnings ApplyRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper, Sherlock Holmes/Jim MoriartyCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim Moriarty, Sherlock HolmesAdditional Tags: Missing Scene, Season/Series 02, Anal Play, Anal Sex, Dirty Talk, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Sexual Fantasy, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Vaginal Sex, molliarty - Freeform

Summary:

“Close your eyes and pretend I’m Sherlock Holmes,” he murmured. “I don’t mind.”

Oh, the smut. In character, well-written smut. Fantastic story.

Nameless by Ridiculosity

Chapters: 9/?Words: 37733Rating: MatureWarnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim MoriartyCharacters: Jim Moriarty, Molly Hooper, Sherlock HolmesAdditional Tags: Soulmates AU, i… don’t know, Angst, Lots of Angst, Psychopath Moriarty, normal molly, molliarty - Freeform, lemon tarts, this is so trashy

Summary:

The first name was expected - even welcomed. The second, on the other hand, left much to be desired. And Jim would never understand what it was about it that was compelling. [Soulmate AU: On one hand, the name of your soulmate, on the other - your enemy. Molliarty.]

WIP. On the surface this is sort of a funny story. I smiled a lot reading this. On occasion, though, it delves into pathos, and it’s very effective. I like a bit of pain in stories and this delivers. Well-written and enjoyable.

The Rose Point Manor by BookishTea, Roz1013, stbartsmolly

Chapters: 6/?Words: 17923Rating: MatureWarnings: Graphic Depictions Of ViolenceRelationships: Molly Hooper/Jim Moriarty, Molly Hooper & Meena, Sherlock Holmes & Molly Hooper, Molly Hooper & Original Female CharacterCharacters: Molly Hooper, Jim Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Mycroft Holmes, Meena (Sherlock), Greg Lestrade, Sebastian Moran, Mike Stamford, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Jim Moriarty’s Mother, Jim Moriarty’s FatherAdditional Tags: Mystery, Drama & Romance, Dysfunctional Family, Family Secrets, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Post-Episode: The Abominable Bride, Mark Hooper - Freeform, Costume Parties & Masquerades, Love Letters, BAMF Molly, Molly Hooper Appreciation, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, molliarty - Freeform, Possessive Sex, Jealous Sherlock, Possessive Behavior, Haunted Houses, Possessive Jim, Female Friendship, Female Protagonist, Abandonment, Past Child Abuse, Emotional Manipulation, Sexual Tension, Murder, Aftermath of Violence, Violence, Minor Sherlock Holmes/Molly HooperSummary:

A young woman struggling in an unjust society takes a break from the theatrics of pretending to be her male counterpart, Mark Hooper, and decides to relax at the quiet but foreboding Rose Point Manor. There she comes to a realization that something far more sinister lurks there than at her morgue back home.

WIP. Still in the early stages but I just love the setup here. Mystery? Paranormal? Epistolary writing? Count me in. Can’t wait to see what’s next.

Quite a few of these authors have multiple stories, so I have linked their profiles too so you can check them out.

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