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2braincellslz · 1 year

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Rest Your Eyes

Ship: male!yn x The Corinthian

Desc: Yn has a nightmare and wakes up in a cold sweat. Cori helps him calm down and go back to sleep.

You were running. From what? You didn't know. Just kept going. Keep running and running and running. Something was chasing you. You knew that much. Something wanted you and was going to get you so you had to keep running. You didn't even think to look around the hall you were running down. All you knew was that the door to your freedom was getting further and further away with each desperate step.

You ran as hard and fast as your legs could take you till they gave out, causing you to tumble into a bookshelf you had passed a dozen times.

You pulled your knees up to your chest, hiding your face away into your knees. Choking out soft broken cries for your safety.

You felt a presence, you heard the floorboards creak as something stepped closer to you. A hand rested on your back.

¨no more of this. It's over now.¨ a familiar monotone voice said but you refused to look up.

¨ Look at me. It is time to go.¨

¨No, please. No more.¨

You let out a blood curdling scream as pain enveloped your body.

You shot up, a cold sweat dripping down your forehead.

That nightmare played over and over in your head. The same ordel night after night. It was hard to get to sleep in the first place. You dreaded hearing the stranger's voice. The few times you did look up you were met with a shadow of a figure with two wide eyes staring back at you and teeth turned into a twisted smile. As if Dream was punishing you for… well…

You heard something shift next to you. Looking over, you saw the blond that had been ¨hiding out¨ in your apartment. Except he really wasn't hiding out, was he?

He looked peaceful. You didn't know nightmares could sleep yet here he was. He wasn't really a nightmare to you though. A charmer and a gentleman. A sweetheart.

He wasn't wearing his sunglasses but his eyes were closed. After about two or three months of living together, you caught him without his sunglasses on. He had to explain the whole Dream world and Nightmares and Morphus and his ordeal. You already knew about his… activities… but you didn't really care. As long as he cleaned up the carpet. This whole Nightmare thing was just frosting on the cake, per say.

After you saw him without his glasses, he started being more genuine to you. He was more careful around you. Treating you as if you were a fine art. He would compliment you more often, pulling you closer to him while the two of you watched movies, preparing food.

From that, stemmed dates. The first time he asked you out, you nearly screamed yes. You didn't know how to tell him you wanted to go out, so thank god he made the first move.

Dates where the usual kind of boyfriend boyfriend dates. Dinners, movies, arcades, the beach, trips.

Then you met Dream. He was a lot less scary than you had first thought and he was a lot more tired. Makes sense though. You had practically begged on your hands and knees for Dream to let The Corinthian stay around. Must have worked, because he made a deal with the two of you. As long as The Corinthian did not harm anybody innocent, Morphous wouldn't bother us.

It was all domestic fluff from then on with the occasional scolding Cori about keeping the rug clean.

The sheets beside you shifted again and a long groan was let out.

The Corinthian flipped over on his back, usually he would use his arm to cover the sun from his eyes or eye mouths but it was still dark out.

"Darlin?" he blinked his eyes open. "what time is it?"

"uh… 3 in the morning." you sighed, rubbing your temples.

He sat up, streshing his arms up in to the air. "why are you up?"

"nightmare." you said simply, pulling your knees up to your chest and looking away.

"nightmare? Want to talk about it? I know a thing or two about nightmares." he chuckled.

"i was running down a long hall. The door kept getting further and further away. Then i tripped and some void thing caught up with me. Then i was in a lot of pain." you layed back down. Corinthian smiled, leaning on to one hand so he was looking over you.

"You are so pretty when you are tired."

You let out a audible groan, rolling your eyes. "Cori." You whined.

He just laughed and layed back down, pulling closer with his arm wrapped around you and his other behind his head.

You layed your head on his bare chest, tracing circles in to his skin.

"Do you want me to see if I can do anything about thoughs nightmares? Talk to Morpheus?" He asked, gently rubbing your arm with his finger tips.

"Would you? As long it's not to far out your way."

"Oh sweet boy, if you need me to do anything then it isnt too far out."

"You are too good to me, Cori" You hummed, letting your eyes flutter close.

"Whatever you say... rest your eyes, try and get some sleep."

You yawned, letting the warmth of sleep and Cori rock you to sleep.

Corinthian stayed up a little bit, making sure that you were dreaming of him.

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francis-writes · 1 year

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Hey. I habe an idea for a Corinthian request.

I was wondering if you could do something about bits and pieces of a trans male reader's transition journey with The Corinthian. Like them getting perscribed T, him helping the reader with their first shot, the first bit of side effects and maybe them getting top surgery? If that's all too much maybe just him helping the reader with their first shot

A/n: sorry it took so long - I'm not very happy about what I managed to write but well, every writer has their ups and downs.

Y/l/n = your last name

His phone rang. Corinthian was going to decline the call but he noticed it was you. It had to be something important - you knew what he was doing during his "trip" - so he immediately answered.

"Hello" "Hi Cori" your voice was full of excitement "Sorry for interrupting you. Are you busy?"

He looked at the lifeless body at his feet.

"No, go on"

"I finally got a prescription for T!" You practically yelled at your phone.

Corinthian smiled. He knew how much it meant for you.

"That's great, puppy. Did you already but it?"

"No, I am waiting for you. I need you to be eye-witness of this moment" "

I'll be back as soon as possible" he hung up the phone and grabbed a tissue to wipe off the blood from his face. Other victims could wait, there were more important things to do now.

"Are you sure you want me to do it?" Corinthian asked.

"You cut out people's eyes on daily basis, you certainly can make a simple injection" you snorted "If there's anyone I can trust with medical treatments and using sharp objects on my body, it's you"

"Not a very smart thing to say to a serial killer. But, you know, I meant that maybe you would rather do it yourself? It's a very signigicant moment"

You looked at him with indulgence.

"I can't, my hands are shaking from stress. Even if I found a muscle, I would stab my whole leg before I would hit the right spot. So, yeah, maybe another time"

"As you wish" Corinthian took a cotton pad soaked in alcohol and rubbed your thigh.

"Cori?" You asked when he was preparing syringe.

"Yes?"

"Even ignoring the fact that I can't do it myself, I really want you to do the injection. As you said, it's an important moment and you're important to me and I want to share this moment with you- uhm... I'm not sure if it makes sense-"

"It absolutely does" the Corinthian tucked a strand of hair behind your ear with his free hand "And it's a honor for me to accompany you during transition"

He gave you a quick kiss. You probably seemed disappointed when he broke the kiss because Corinthian said

"Don't worry, we'll finish it later. But now, be a good boy and don't move for a moment"

He stuck the needle and pulled the plunger back a bit to make sure there's no blood. When only bubbles appeared in syringe, he pushed plunger to the end. Corinthian pulled out needle and pressed a sterile swab to the place of injection.

"My first shot of T" you looked at your leg with excitation.

Corinthian smiled at you.

"Yeah, I think we need to celebrate it. What would you say about going to dinner?"

"Good idea but I'd rather order pizza and watch a movie in home. It's more private there, you know" you winked at him. Corinthian smiled and hand he kept on your other thigh, slided a bit higher.

"I agree"

"Why do you keep staring in the mirror?"

"I think my beard starts growing. You see? There are some hair"

"Maybe" Corinthian came closer, he put his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder "Give it time"

"I'm waiting patiently" you said in a tone suggesting that your patience grows thin with every minute "But I don't know why instead of a beard, the first thing I got after testosterone is hairy ass"

"I wouldn't complain, you have a very fine ass"

"Oh, thank you" you turned your head and kissed him "But I still feel like all the changes happen very slowly"

"I understand but look at it that way: one year ago you didn't even get testosterone. Everything goes forward in its one motion. One year from now, everything will be different, just wait"

"I hope so"

You fell silent and looked in the mirror. After a few moments you asked

"Cori?"

"Yes?"

"Do you really think I have a fine ass?"

"It's the celebration of a nation!"

"What nation?"

"Deboobination!" You did a finger guns. Corinthian looked at you but you couldn't guess his reaction through his dark shades. You quickly added

"Sorry, it was a stupid joke"

"Are you sure that they didn't give you anesthesia yet? No funny gas?"

"Jeez, I'm just excited, okay?" You shrugged and smiled "I waited so long for this day. I will finally be a perfect man"

"You are already a perfect man. You can say, you're a man of my dreams"

"Is it the day of low jokes?"

"So it seems"

The doctor entered the room. They looked at the documents in their hands.

"Mister (y/l/n), we'll take you to the operating room in a moment. Say goodbye to your guest and get ready" after these words, they left.

You looked at your boyfriend.

"Is it just me or it really sounded as if I'm not going to leave the hospital alive?"

"Don't worry " he squeezed your hand "If anything happens, I will avenge you"

"That's not funny"

"Everything will be okay, trust me. Are you ready?"

You nodded. "Yes, I will never be more ready, I guess"

Corinthian smiled and kissed your forehead. "I will be waiting in the cafeteria. We'll see each other soon"

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teratonasti · 2 years

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Hi I’m a whore for The Corinthian and couldn’t help myself when listening to my dance playlist, so have some club foreplay lmao also tagging @michaelmyersmalewife for dis

Reader is a trans guy, post top surgery; I also suggest listening to TRRST by IC3PEAK for this bc it was my main song for this lol

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There was a man staring at you.

Even through the foggy multicolored club you could feel his eyes, and when you find him you’re surprised that he ca see you through the deep, dark black glasses on his face. Slicked back blond hair, a deliciously sharp jaw and nose, and a smile that has you melting into the bar all fill your vision as you stare right back at him, seeing if he’d look away. Usually once you looked at your admirers, they acted like they’d been caught with their hand in the cookie jar and turn away, but not him.

He smiled again, tipping his head in an elegant nod, and you swallow thickly. He was interested, not even put off by the stare you fix him with. Hell, he seems even more interested as you continue to look in his direction. His gaze leaves when a little twink sidles up next to him and coos sweetness in his ear.

You have to fight the jealousy that runs through your blood, hot green replacing the normal red.

The feeling abates when you turn back to the bar and get a shot of something swet and fruity. It slides easy down your throat and warms you right up, just the way you like it. The feeling of your buzz settling in takes your attention, and the fuzziness of the room fogs your brain almost as much as the club. You almost miss the feeling of the man’s gaze on you, but a bitter reminder of the twink next to him has the sugary film on your tongue turn lemon sour.

“You mind if I get you a drink, handsome?”

The voice over your shoulder is deep and full of sin, curved in the vowels like any good Southern boy’s drawl, and it adds to the buzz under your skin. Your eyes meet themselves in the shine of his black glasses and your heart hammers when you recognize your admirer. The boy that had been glued to his side has vanished and one big hand rests on your lower back, his pinkie finger resting on your tailbone while the pointer flirts with the bottom curve of your rib cage. The thought of those fingers doing more than just resting on your back makes your head spin especially when he uses them to gently move you to the side so he can fit in between you and the bar.

“Saw you staring,” you manage to get out, tongue heavy from the alcohol and his closeness. Gods, he smells like a dream, all spicy and musky. He chuckles deep in his chest and it reminds you of dark chocolate.

“How could I not? Prettiest thing in this place is right here,” he purrs, smiling when you flush and reach out a hand to take the shot of vodka from him. It’s harsher than your sweet drink from before but helps you loosen up enough that you lean into him. Your forearm presses against his hip under his suit jacket and his hand is still on your lower back, but it’s slid to cup your hip as well.

Somehow, after another round of shots, you find yourself on the dancefloor, rolling your hips and holding your arms high in the air. The man, Corinthian he had whispered in your ear before he pulled you into the swarm of bodies, keeps you close against him. His lips are soft against your neck, one hand sliding up your chest. It rucks up your shirt but you don’t care if people see the scars on your chest before the fabric falls back down. The song’s climax builds as Corinthian’s hand finds the expanse of your neck, his fingers pressing soft against your thundering pulse. You tip your head back and he presses a kiss to your mouth.

His tongue flirts against your mouth, fingers adding pressure slowly until you open your mouth and let him taste the vodka on your tongue. He grunts softly when you roll your hips back into his, pulling away to growl in your ear, “We should go somewhere.”

Even though your head is spinning and you’re giggly, you nod and let him lead you to the exit, guiding you by the back of your neck like a stray kitten.

#Whoreinthian #Nasti Writes #Trans male reader #Corinthian x trans male reader #Corinthian x reader #The Sandman #Mr Sandman

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peaxhxhair · 1 year

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Comic-con || Corinthian

Pairing: Corinthian x Trans male! Reader

Requested?: YES?

Sent in by: Anonymous

Warnings: Swearing, Mentions of sex (Please let me know if there are any others x )

Summary: M/n and Corinthian attend a convention.

Word Count: 795

Author's note: This is the oneshot that I wrote by accident (instead of Headcanons). Anyway, hope you enjoy x

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Consider buying me a coffee! <3

“Are you cold, love?" my boyfriend said mockingly as he watched me shiver from beside me. Standing outside in the cold was something that had to be done while waiting to be let into the convention. It was part of the experience, one of the things that made it worth it when we were finally let into the warm building. I had managed to drag Corinthian with me, since I didn't think going alone was a good idea. Luckily, he was happy to tag along… After some convincing.

“no, I'm fine" I huffed, not wanting him to comment on it for the rest of the day. Though, he didn't seem to buy it, taking his jacket off and placing it around my shoulders.

“I told you, you should have worn something warmer” he said, as I wrapped the jacket further around me. I grumbled at him, even though I knew he was right. I've been to too many conventions to not bring a jacket for the wait in line. Though, It honestly wasn't that cold when we left my apartment. Most of the time, inside the convention hall is pretty warm, but it is usually cold while waiting in line. I should have known that by now.

Before we knew it, the line began to move. I eagerly rummaged through my bag for our tickets, eventually finding the plastic-wallet that I kept them in. I handed one to Corinthian, who studied it questionably. I figured that he wasn't stupid enough to not know what it was, though I wanted to say something, just in case. "You show that to the guys inside, then they'll give you a lanyard” I explained as we got closer to the doors, and he hummed in acknowledgement.

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“ooh! let's look there!" I called, even though I knew my boyfriend was behind me. I could feel his fingers were still laced with mine. At first I hadn't noticed how bored he seemed to be. Sure, he tried his best to sound interested in what I was showing him, but there was only so much he could pretend.

In some ways, I understood that if you weren't interested in this kind of stuff, then it could be boring for people, like, I wouldn't want to go to a convention about horses or something.

The blonde stood beside me as I gazed at all of the art shown on a nice looking Ladies stall, trying to seem as though he was looking, as to not offend the lady. “That guy kind of looks like me" he eventually mused, pointing to a nicely drawn picture of Nanami from Jujitsu Kaizen .

When I looked up at him, I chuckled when I realized that he was right.

“Sure does babe, though you're not really the type to wear blue” I chuckled, handing the woman behind the stall some cash, in exchange for her artwork. Quite a lot of her work actually, she was really talented.

“You think I'd look good in blue?" he asked, as I thanked the Lady as we began to walk away.

“You look good in everything, it's actually insufferable" I grumbled, and he chuckled as his fingers linked with mine again.

“you know what else I’d look good in?" he whispered, only loud enough for me to hear. My face turned red at his suggestive tone, and slapped his arm as a wall to tell him to shut up. He took the first chance he got to drag me away to the closest bathroom, and I followed behind willingly.

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I almost grunted as my back was pushed against the door of the toilet stall. my hands gripped his shoulders as he held me up, his rough lips on mine making me shiver.

“Cori” I breathed, as I pulled away from the kiss, staring into his eyes or, well, his sunglasses. “I think we should slow down…” I suggested, starting to grow nervous about where this was going.

“Why, doll?" he asked, his thumbs starting to rub circles into my thighs, it was hard to put what I was feeling into words, especially since he already knew. The fact that I'm trans isn't something we really talked about often, but it always seemed to be a topic in these situations.

“Is this what I think this is about? "he asked, and I nodded. His eyebrows raised slightly when I confirmed it, and he sighed slightly "awe, sugar, you know I don't care about that stuff. You're a

man. That's all that matters to me" he said, and I nodded silently, " Plus, I have teeth for eyes, I can't really judge.” he said, and I chuckled at his words, feeling a little better after what he said.

"Right, can I go back to fucking my boyfriend now?" he asked, smirking as I nodded, and he began to attack my neck with kisses.

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bunnys-kisses · 2 years

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Hungry Eyes (A Corinthian x Trans Male Reader Fic)

Pairing: The Corinthian x Trans Male Reader Summary: “Scared angel?” He purred as he laid back on the bed, stark naked except for his glasses. You huffed as you adjusted the straps of the harness you wore, “I don’t know, are you scared?” You puffed out your chest. He laughed and took off his glasses, showing what he had instead of eyes Tags/Warnings: Smut, Oral Sex, Pegging, Riding, Top!Reader, Bottom!Corinthian, Mentions of AFAB anatomy, Trans Reader, Good ol’ sloppy fun Author’s Note: I made this for the he’s, the they’s and the he/they’s.

“Scared angel?” He purred as he laid back on the bed, stark naked except for his glasses.

You huffed as you adjusted the straps of the harness you wore, “I don’t know, are you scared?” You puffed out your chest. He laughed and took off his glasses, showing what he had instead of eyes.

“I know this i your first time doing this, but don’t worry about hurting me. I’ve had my fair share of rough housin’.” He grinned as he sat up and pulled you towards him. The strap on rubbed up against his thigh, “I’ve had bigger and smaller, just remember the lube and we’ll be golden.”

You had been seeing the embodiment of nightmares for about six months now. He had never been with a trans man before, so the experience was a little new. From seeing you take your hormone shots, the scars on your chest to the lack of plumbing down there. But in all honesty he didn’t care. It was nothing 100$ in discreet packaging couldn’t fix.

Now here you were with a strap on harness on your hips, and attached to it was a seven inch fake cock, bright pink too. He grabbed it and squeezed it, “Don’t worry, angel. Now why don’t you lie back and I’ll be your good boy.” His words left like a whisper which made you wet.

He had pounded you in the past, he liked to play rough. But tonight he wanted to reverse the roles. He pulled away from you and watched you lie on your back. He licked his lips as he grabbed the bottle of lube he left on the bottom corner of the bed.

He applied some on his fingers and reached behind him to rub across his hole. His jaw tensed as he slipped two fingers in. He hovered above you, his strong thighs on either side of your hips.

“Look at me pretty boy. Look at me while I’m fingerin’ my ass for you.” His voice was a low growl, “My pretty boy, all flustered and we haven’t even started. I could eat you alive right now.”

“Like you would.” You sighed, “Who else would fuck a nightmare.” You reached out grabbed him by the hips, “Done yet?”

Corinthian pulled his fingers out slowly and got himself in position on the dildo. He wiped the leftover lube on his thigh then pressed his one hand on the bed and the other on the dildo so he could slip himself onto it.

His jaw tensed more as he seated himself on you. He placed both hands on your stomach as he started to move his hips against you. He rolled his head back for a moment, a blush formed down his neck.

“Yeah, yeah.” He purred, “This is it. How does it feel fuckin’ me, angel?” He looked back at you and grinned, “Pretty boy with the big cock. Fucking a literal nightmare.”

You were blushing as you felt the front o the strap rubbed against your pussy, the way he rode himself on your, rubbed it just right up against your clit, making the faux leather soaked with your wetness. You groaned at the idea of cleaning it up, you should’ve worn your boxers.

All teeth were bared as he gazed down at you, this monster of a nightmare was riding you like his life depended on it. There were so many instances where he could’ve killed you. Ripped out your eyes and gorged himself on them. But instead he wanted every inch of you, he wanted to feel your heartbeat. He wanted you alive under him as he moved his hips back and forth on your fake cock.

You hated to admit it, but this was the most affirming/sexual thing you had ever done. Watching his face shift as the dildo hit him in the right spots. You were fucking a man, you were doing this to him even though he was the one rocking back and forth on it.

You felt warm all over, sweat gathered at your temples, your hands dug into the blue comforter. You swallowed back a moan as he dug his hands into the covers under your hand. He was red and panting, his thighs kept moving.

“Like that, angel?” He purred, “You like that? You like the feeling of me fucking you.” He grinned at you before he pulled you in for a rough kiss. His hands found your middle as he continued to ride you.

He nipped your bottom lip, leaving it slightly bruised. He straightened himself back up, bouncing on the dildo. His breathing became heavier as his face twisted up in anticipation for orgasm. “Fuck.” He groaned as he came all over himself, spurts of cum painted his stomach as he slowed down.

He visibly relaxed as he gripped onto himself, fists on your stomach as he slowed down his movements. He groaned loudly as his breathing continued to come out ragged.

He pulled himself off the strap and pulled it off your body. Dropping it on the ground to be cleaned later. He found himself between your thighs, pulling them apart to get a good lick at your clit.

He groaned through clenched teeth as your wetness soaked up to his nose and down his chin. He ate you out like the finest fruit. He was a starved man. He rubbed his softening cock against the sheets, everything would go int he wash later.

His nails picked at your hairy thighs as he continued to eat you out. He gave broad licks to your clit, feeling your tense around him. You thighs squished his head but he fought back by prying them open. You weren’t escaping him.

“Cor...” You trailed off as your mind started to go blank. Your fingers found purchase in his blonde hair as he continued to eat you out. You rubbed your clit against his mouth as he continued to lick at your sweet spot.

“Yeah. Yeah.” His words were muffled, “You were such a good boy, fucking your boyfriend like this. Lettin’ me ride you.” His words were almost like a growl, he wanted to make you cum the way you made him.

He dragged blunt nails down your thighs as he continued to lap at your pussy. Your eyes rolled back a little when he inserted two fingers into your wet heat. Your toes curled as your breathing started to go ragged.

You didn’t want to scream for fear of waking the neighbours. How would you explain being eaten out by the embodiment of nightmares. For Christ sake he had teeth for eyes.

He continued his movements as he felt you tense around him. Right on the tip of climax, like you were balanced on the tip of his knife. He added a third finger as he felt you grow tighter around hid digits. He groaned against your slick pussy.

“Angel.”He drew out as he fingered your faster. His movements became sloppier.

It wasn’t long before you covered your mouth with one hand and smashed your pussy against his face with the other. You came on his mouth and fingers, your eyes rolled back as you tensed up then sagged against the bed. Your wetness clung to your thighs and his face.

Your thighs relaxed around his head and he pulled his face up. He wiped down the lower half of his face with his wrist and arm. He exhaled deeply and grinned at you with all mouths.

“Wow, wow, angel.” He purred, he climbed up to you and pulled you into his arms. His lips found your neck and then found your ear where he nibbled on the lobe, “Now that wasn’t so bad.” His legs tangled up with yours.

You were still trying to catch your breath. You held onto his arms that kept you caged against him. You nodded and felt the shivered of post orgasmic bliss as you calmed down.

“Next time.” He purred as he kissed your skin more, with all mouths, “Let’s go bigger. We’ll share next time, I want to see you ride something bigger at the same time. I wanna see how much I can put inside of you.”

You moaned a little, you couldn’t wait.

#the corinthian #corinthian x reader #corinthian smut #corinthian sandman #corinthian x you #corinthian x y/n #the sandman #sandman x reader #sandman smut #sandman #netflix sandman #trans reader #unluckycanuck

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sailorbowie · 2 years

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(+18) Corinthian x transmasc! Reader (w/ 2 endings!)

You work a mediocre job scooping ice cream and hey who’s that suspiciously attractive sunglasses guy over there?

(A labor of love and lots of hormones on a Monday night. Enjoy, fellow sickos.)

#the corinthian #corinthi-kins #vic writes shit #the sandman #the corinthian x reader #male reader #trans reader #nb reader #the sandman netflix #corinthian #corinthian x reader

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queenqunari · 2 years

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The Corinthian IS gender-affirming! :D also, at the time he was written (with gay men in mind) the cis gays who are now the face of the queer movement used to face violence, rejection and stigma that are now targeted at transmasc ppl. So he’s just found his new target audience there! It’s rly cool that he as a character is still so relevant and still helps people see and express themselves

Ah I love it!

Though tbh I was talking more about all the Corinthian x transmasc/nonbinary reader/oc. And the Corinthian is always (or in all the ones I’ve seen) written as being like, very chill about being with a trans person. Doesn’t mention it himself, but if the character is insecure about it he will make them feel validated/affirmed.

Like he’ll still be evil, maybe will even kill them at the end, but he’s not transphobic about it!

(Tho in the fic I’m planning, he just gets an equally fucked up transmasc demon lover. A match made in hell, if you will.)

#my oc (as I don’t like x reader that much) isn’t bothered at all about being trans #maybe it’s because they’re a gender less demon who just happens to be possessing someone so they have a trans human body #but also cause I just like being transmasc and think trans ppl are very hot #and it’s all very self indulgent as a transmasc myself #it’s gonna be a black comedy with the possibility of some angst #sorry I could talk about this all day #the Corinthian #Corinthian sandman #Corinthian x reader #asks

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aliorsboxostuff · 1 year

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MALE!READER WRITING REQUESTS (TEMP) CLOSED !

Come check out my works bellow!

I've seen how devastatingly little male!reader fics are in my big fandoms, and as a gay man i feel like i should provide us with said fics! Which is why I'm opening my ask box for any and all male!readers and gn!readers requests! (Including anon requests!)

RULES:

I WON'T ACCEPT FEMALE!READER FICS REQUESTS. I’m a trans-masc genderfluid, so male!Readers or gn!Readers are the ones that I usually write and am comfortable with. It’s hard looking for male!reader fics, especially in female-dominated fandoms, that's why I'm opening requests for any and all sad and touch-starved dudes out there! If these don't fit your preferences then you are free to leave, and if you're a female user/reader entering my blog, I hope you remain respectful about the fics I write or get requests for, thank you.

NOTE: I NEVER USE ANY FORM OF Y/N IN MY FICS. I find them kind of weird for me to write so my fics are mostly 1st Person POV. I write most of my fics based off on Fixations that may last a couple weeks, months, years. If you've requested something but havent seen the fic, that might be because i've lost interest!

What i will write:

male!reader

gender-neutral reader

Ftm! Reader

Smut

Platonic or Romantic relationships

angst

fluff

comfort

headcanons

nsfw alphabets

drabbles

Series

Age gap (CHARACTERS MUST BE OVER THE AGE OF 19)

What I Won't write:

female!reader

underage characters (anyone under 17)

necrophilia

real people

pedophilia

Omorashi

age play

rape/non-con

incest

offensive/harmful things

THE CHARACTER LIST! Or, characters I will definitely write about if requested!

PEDRO PASCAL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE

Ezra (prospect)

Joel Miller

Javi Gutierrez

Javier Peña

Frankie Morales

Whiskey (Kingsman)

Tim Rockford (yes from the Ad)

TOP GUN 86’ & TOP GUN: MAVERICK

Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd

Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw

MARVEL & XMCU

Miguel O'hara (ATSV)

Hobie Brown (Platonic/fluff only)

Pavitr Prabhakar (Platonic/fluff only)

Kurt Wagner (xmcu)

Loki Laufeyson

Bucky Barnes

Moon Knight System

Deadpool

Daredevil

Eddie and Venom (They come as a pair)

BULLET TRAIN

Tangerine

Ladybug

Jujutsu Kaisen

Satoru Gojo

Nanami Kento

Higuruma Hiromi

Ryoumen Sukuna

Yuuji Itadori (Fluff)

Toge Inumaki (Fluff)

DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN

Connor (RK800)

Nines (RK900)

COD MODERN WARFARE II

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

John 'Soap' Mactavish

König

HONORABLE MENTIONS

Chris Knight (Real Genius)

Hannibal (NBC)

The Corinthian (Netflix Sandman)

Leon S. Kennedy (RE4 Remake)

Luis Serra (RE4 Remake)

Understand that these are all works of fiction; I am perfectly fine with writing for topics including mafias, mobs, murder, organized crime, war, mental illness, abuse, etc.; but please do not romanticize them in any way. Reading it is fine; please don't romanticize them in your head.

If any of this provided information may seem confusing or have any questions, feel free to drop a DM and I will explain further! I will try to post fic requests as regularly and as fast as I can!

For refrence, these are fics i've written and uploaded to my AO3!

Steven Grant/Male Reader fluff

XMEN Family Pride Fic

Steven Grant/Male Reader Smut #1

Steven Grant/Male Reader Smut #2

Deadpool/Male Reader Fluff Confession

Deadpool/Ftm Reader Smut

Robert 'Bob' Floyd/Male Reader Fluff

Robert 'Bob' Floyd/Male Reader sunshine x grumpy

Tangerine/Male Reader Fluff/Angst Mature

Tangerine/Male Reader Mature

Tangerine/Male Reader (Escort Fic) Mature

Tangerine/NB Reader Teen&Up

Tangerine/Gender-Fluid Reader (Coming out fic)

Francisco "Catfish" Morales/Husband Reader

Joel Miller/Ftm Reader & Ellie Fluff

Joel Miller & Kid Reader

Joel Miller/Ftm Reader & Tess Fluff a bit Angst

Miguel O'hara/Male Reader Fluff

Miguel O'hara/Male Reader Spicy Fluff

Miguel O'hara/Male&GN Reader Spicy Fluff

Miguel O'hara/Male&GN Reader Fluff slight Angst

Din Djarin/Boyfriend Reader Smut

And the Short Fics/Drabbles on Tumblr!

Pulse (Tangerine/M!reader)

Deep Dive (Namor/M!reader)

Hold Tight (Tangerine/gn Reader)

Ner Mesh'la (Din Djarin/Male Reader)

Trinkets (Kurt Wagner/Gender-fluid Reader)

"Anythin' you wanna be." (Hobie Brown & Ftm Reader)

Little Nap! (Meows Morales Drabble)

Anyone that starts an argument about me writing exclusively for men and gender neutrals alike will get a very passive-aggressive and sarcastic reply to your request. There is an abundance of female!readers fics and writers who provide them; I am just here for people that takes a whole day searching for good male!reader fics. IF you do start an unnecessary rant about my fics or my writing preferences at a given moment; I’ve been in fandom spaces for the last 7 years of my life and run on pure manic adrenaline, I will throw hands.

Without further ado, REBLOG TO TELL ALL DUDES! I OPEN MY FLOOD GATES! WELCOME ALL MALE!READER REQUESTS!

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why-what-no · 2 years

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The Corinthian Having Feelings For A Trans Serial Killer Would Include

Pairing: The Corinthian x Trans Man!Murderer!Reader

Warnings: Murder, Transphobia

Notes: Can’t believe this is an actually title btw. (For the record, this was requested. I did not wake up this morning and decide that trans people are serial killers. That's a JKR thing). Also, I asked my friend to help me with this, because they’re trans and I’m not. If you have Wattpad, they write there as “disastrousicarus”. So go support them, they’re great.

Requested by: @logan-strong (yes my dude,requests are open and I don’t have rules about not double requesting. Its fine if people request multiple times, idc.)

The Corinthian met you at the serial killer convention, quickly intrigued.

It was a fairly exciting day for you, having been directly inspired by his criminal acts.

The two of you started talking, and the Corinthian was glad to see that you were al fairly interesting conversation partner.

Most of the other people here kinda irritated him, with their fawning and superiority complexes. But you were funny, and clever.

He would have spent more time with you if it wasn't for him spotting an intruder in his midsts.

There was almost some regret felt by him for leaving you. He didn't want to abandon your conversation, but he couldn't let this guy walk around the convention freely.

The Corinthian returned and found you right after it was dealt with. But when he saw you again, you were surrounded by a couple of other killers.

At first, he assumed they were friends of yours. But upon getting closer, he heard some less than decent things coming out of their mouths.

He personally didn’t quite understand why humans were so offended by other humans for something like gender. It seemed so useless to him.

But when they called you something that he knew was offensive, he prepared to step in.

“Hey there, my friends.” His smile was wide and ruthless, teeth bared and prepared for a fight. “You know, this guy is a friend of mine. If you’ve got a problem with him, you talk to me.”

The serial killers looked like they were about to speak back to him. But when they saw the name tag on his jacket, they paled. A mess of excuses left their mouths as they scurried off.

“Thanks.” You sighed, running a hand over your head.

He smiled, sitting down next to you and raising his hand to order a drink. “Don’t mention it. They should be glad you aren’t allowed to kill ‘em here.”

“Yeah. Got into this business to deal with people like this, but it ends up half the people I work with are like this.”

“Yeah.” He supposed that serial killers weren’t exactly the greatest people. “You know, it’s fair game after the convention. You and I should deal with them afterwards.”

You looked at him sideways, a smile beginning to appear on your face as you observed him. “Oh yeah? Then what?”

His grin was infection. The way he acted, the confidence, was awe-inspiring. “Then, then we go back to work. Together, if you want?”

You couldn’t believe it. Couldn’t believe that the gorgeous man you looked up to wanted you by his side. “For real?”

“Completely real.” He had so many plans about what the two of you would do.

You guys would be invincible.

#the corinthian sandman #the sandman corinthian #the corinthian x reader #the corinthian #the sandman #the sandman x male reader #the sandman x reader #the sandman headcanons #the Corinthian x male reader #the Corinthian Headcanons #my fics #my headcanons

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lazycats-stuff · 1 year

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Male!(maybe trans) reader x the Corinthian where Morpheus found out about YN and is just like "how did... you get him to fall for you? How are you alive?" And the readers just like "I'm built different, punk."

So, I never thought about request, but I guess I could accept them, but I have to warn everyone in advance that it could take a while because I am in school and well, it takes up a lot of my time and I don't have a set schedule because of that. But fear not, it will get written.

And thank you to Anon for this great idea! I will do my best to write it well.

Summary: (Y/N) and the Corinthian are in love and happy. Morpheus simply can't wrap his head around it. The reader won't be trans, because I don't know enough about them and I don't want to risk offending anyone.

Warnings: Morpheus kidnaps the reader, fluff between the reader and the Corinthian, reader truly baffles Morpheus.

Corinthian checked his phone once more. (Y/N) should have been out of the building by now. Corinthian wanted to surprise him because it's Friday and he didn't see his boyfriend in a while. He was busy with the travelling, as his boyfriend would call it.

He put his phone away into his pocket and leaned back onto his car. He crossed his arms, drumming his fingers against his bicep. He smiled once he saw his boyfriend, but it dropped once he saw him talking to another man. It seems that he has found a new victim.

But his smiled once more when (Y/N) saw him. (Y/N)'s eyes lit up at the sight of his lover. He said goodbye to the coworker and ran towards his boyfriend, running into his arms. Corinthian chuckled at his boyfriend and hugged him tightly.

" Did you miss me honey? " Corinthian asked his boyfriend in his southern accent, knowing what is does to (Y/N).

" Of course I did, why do you even have to ask? " (Y/N) asked his love, leaning up to give him a kiss. He had to step on the tip of his toes just to reach his boyfriend's lips. Corinthian leaned down and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He knew that if he didn't stop he would devour (Y/N) on the spot, in front of everyone.

He doesn't want anyone else to see (Y/N) in that state. That is for his eyes only. Or lack thereof, as (Y/N) would say.

" So, what did you plan for us? " (Y/N) asked, letting Corinthian to open the door and then put his bag away.

" I planned a relaxing afternoon, well evening. A warm bath first, then some food and then cuddles. Either in bed or on the couch, your choice. "

" What did you do? " (Y/N) asked, crossing his arms.

Corinthian started the car, simply shaking his head.

" I have done nothing. I behaved and planned this, just for you. I did miss you a lot. " Corinthian said, placing his hand on (Y/N)'s thigh. (Y/N) blushed, cursing his sensitive thighs for this.

" I truly can't believe you can be this romantic. "

" Well, just you wait when we get home. " Corinthian teased his (Y/N).

And (Y/N)?

He was going to love every second of it.

And boy, he did. The first thing that the Corinthian did was lead him towards the bathroom, leaving him to strip and get into the tub filled with warm water. After soaking in the warm water for a while, Corinthian dried him off and gave him some of his clothes, which was bigger on (Y/N).

" Okay, now lets get some food into you. " Corinthian said, putting a plate of warm food.

" I am serious right now Corinthian, what did you do? " (Y/N) laughed, taking the fork.

" I have done nothing. I am innocent. " He responded, giving (Y/N) a quick kiss to the side of his head.

" I have yet to see. " (Y/N) said, tasting the pasta. " This is really good hun. "

" I know, I cooked it myself. "

(Y/N) snorted.

" What? "

" Nothing hun, nothing. "

After food, they were laying in bed, watching tv, simply holding each other.

" You know, I still think that you did something. "

Corinthian sighed, knowing there is no way to persuade his lover.

" I am right you know. " (Y/N) said, nudging his chin up to appear smug.

Corinthian smirked and squeezed (Y/N).

" Okay, okay, you didn't do anything! "

Corinthian relaxed his hold and gave (Y/N) a slow kiss, making sure to put all of his love for (Y/N).

" I love you (Y/N). I love you so much darling. " Corinthian whispered into (Y/N)'s neck, nuzzling the crook of his neck.

" I love you too. " (Y/N) whispered back, leaning back onto the Corinthian's front.

(Y/N) closed his eyes, allowing himself to be put to sleep. He truly loves his nightmare.

(Y/N) gasped as he opened his eyes. He looked around. He wasn't in his bed. Where is the Corinthian?

" What the hell? " (Y/N) whispered. He stood up and looked around.

He was outside, in the grass, in the beautiful meadow. But the thing that made him questioning everything is a big beautiful castle. His mouth dropped a little. Well, not a little, a whole lot. But... It looked familiar... Could this be the Dreaming that Corinthian was talking about?

" Hello (Y/N). "

(Y/N) turned his head around to look at the tall man, dressed all in black. His hair looked like he just got out of bed. This must be Morpheus.

" Hello to you too. What am I doing here? "

" I simply wanted to talk. I want to know how you are still alive. "

" I am simply different. "

" Different how? " Morpheus asked, straightening his back.

" I don't know, just am. Don't you have a library with a book that has my story in it? " (Y/N) snapped back at the Endless. " If that's all, I would like to get back to my world, preferably back in my bed. "

" I will once you tell me. How are you alive? Why did he spare you? He never spares anyone. He takes advantage of people and then he kills them when they are no longer of use to him. "

(Y/N) didn't realize how much closer Morpheus got. But he held his ground.

" I don't know what to tell you. You would have to ask Corinthian. "

" Maybe I will. Now that I know where to find him, I most definitely will. "

(Y/N) gasped as he woke up in his bed. His boyfriend was nowhere to be found, so he must be out doing his thing... He took a deep breath. He needs to tell The Corinthian what has happened.

He knew that it wasn't over, not by a long shot. But he knew that for as long they are together, they are going to be okay.

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mlmxreader · 2 years

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They Won't Get Away With It | Corinthian x trans!m!reader

Anonymous asked: Corinthian x trans man!reader :)

Aka Reader is guilted by his mother to come to a family reunion. Decides to take his serial killer boyfriend with him because he doesn’t wanna be alone andddd someone may or may not get murdered for being an asshole to reader :)

Corinthian murders on of reader’s shitty family members cause no one disrespects his boyfriend

summary: when guilt tripped into a family reunion, you're not exactly keen, knowing the bullshit bigotry that you have to put up with... but at least you have your boyfriend there for emotional support and a little bit more.

tws: blood, violence, murder, swearing, heavily implied domestic violence, transphobia

Family reunions weren't exactly your favourite thing in the world to begin with, seeing as how when it came to them, it was your father and sister and some cousins - most of the family, really - who were actually decent towards you; the rest weren't. The rest refused to acknowledge who you were, regardless of whether or not others stepped in to stick up for you; they fucking treated you like shit, and made you feel bad about existing. Still, when you were guilt tripped into meeting with them, you knew you at least had some emotional support; Corinthian was happy to go with you, even more keen when you explained what certain members of your family were like when it came to your existence. He could make them feel pain that they had never thought fathomable, he could cause them such awful and terrible pain that they would beg him to kill them; and set he would continue, finding pleasure amongst their desperate cries and howls.

Thankfully, you were the first to arrive at the rendezvous, though; a fucking massive cabin in the middle of nowhere and you couldn't even get signal on your phone. You found your room easily enough, even if the wrong name had been printed on the piece of paper that hung on the white wooden door; the room was big enough, a bed and a television and a wardrobe, but the walls were hollow and the door was, too. If you needed to talk when the others arrived, you had to be quiet about it. You didn't talk much as you stuffed the wardrobe with what clothes you and your boyfriend had brought, but as he sat at the edge of the bed with his legs spread and his hands on his knees, he dared to clear his throat.

"Why don't I just handle them?"

You sighed, running a hand down your face and shaking your head, daring to sit next to him and wrap both arms around his. "I really don't want to be here, y'know, and I think... I think if we had to put up with some sort of bullshit And Then There Were None situation, we'd be fucked. Royally."

Corinthian didn't want to go against your wishes, that much was true, but he also saw no reason why he shouldn't; he could be careful, he could be meticulous and methodical about it. He wouldn't exactly make a mess that he couldn't clean up himself, he wouldn't be an idiot. So he decided if he heard or saw anything go on, he would more than happily deal with whoever dared to disrespect you; he didn't care who it was.

When there was a knock at the door, you answered it, and upon seeing your father, you sighed heavily. "Thank fuck it's you."

"I'm sorry about the name," he told you. "I tried to sneak in the proper one, but they took it down and replaced it when they saw it... how are you, though?"

"I'm good," you told him, clearing your throat and gesturing for him to step inside. Corinthian got to his feet, and extended his hand towards your father. "Dad, this is my boyfriend, Corinthian... Corinthian, this is my dad."

"Pleasure," your father said, shaking your boyfriend's hand with a nod. "Corinthian... bit of a weird name, innit?"

Corinthian shrugged as he cleared his throat. "I guess you could say that my parents were into their traditions."

Your father merely accepted it, but then he fished into his pocket, and brought out a key chain as he smiled. "I think I got the right flag - I asked for the gender one. I just wanted to show people, without you know who catching on, that I support you."

You looked at it, nodding slowly as you swallowed thickly. It had the right colours, the blue and the white and the pink, but it was subtle enough that it was unlikely anyone who didn't know it would guess. You couldn't help but to smile. "Thanks, Dad... it, it means a lot."

"I remember when you first told me you were my son," he said quietly. "I was so fucking proud of you. I'll always be proud of you, y'know, I love you, and I keep trying to tell... y'know about the fact that how they're treating you ain't right but... you know how them lot get."

Corinthian looked between you and your father for a second, frowning a little when he noticed that your father was wearing the type of make-up used specifically for covering bruises; he clenched his jaw, grinding his teeth as he realised exactly what happened when people dared to be decent around the bigots in your family. First, they were already more than vile towards his boyfriend. Now, it was obvious that they were more than vile towards his boyfriend's father, too. He didn't say anything, though, simply letting you and your father catch up while he dared to explored the property, but then he caught one of the bigots' attention as they arrived.

The second that they said the wrong thing, he had made it quick and he had been careful; dragging them into the nearby woods and shoving their vile mouth full of dirt and leaves, enough that they were gagging but could not spit it out. He pulled out his knife, and when they started to sob and beg for mercy, he squatted in the mud before them, tilting his head to the side and humming lowly.

"Y'know, I don't let people get away with disrespecting my boyfriend," he started, "never have I let anyone get away with it... you bigots, especially... but when I see that his own dad is bruised, too?" He tutted. "What? Did you think you could get away with it?"

They nodded, honesty always came eventually. Bigots were the weakest, a mere threat and they were crying and pissing their fucking trousers. Pathetic at heart and weak as the petals of a daffodil. Their muffled cries only made the Corinthian laugh. No amount of pleading and begging for mercy would make him stop, what they had done and the pleasure he got, it was a win-win situation by all accounts; he thought he would start by carving their arms and legs up a little, enough to make them squeal like pigs and trash in the dirt. Not enough to be saved. He peeled the skin on their fingers. He cut through their cheeks and took out their tongues. Then the real fun began.

Sure, he had to hide the body somewhere that wouldn't draw attention for a good while, but it was worth it; nothing felt better than killing. He took their eyes, as he always did, and he made sure that there was no blood on him or his knife when he crept back in, heading right towards your shared room; he smiled when he saw you laid on the bed with your headphones on. A song he had heard a thousand and one times and one that he knew you loved so fucking much; 'Fucked With A Knife' by Cannibal Corpse. The bed dipped a little when he laid down beside you, taking your hand in his and pulling it to his chest as he hummed softly.

You slipped your headphones off, and turned to him, noticing that smile of his. "You killed someone."

"Only some asshole who couldn't keep their bigotry to themselves," Corinthian told you, his voice even and steady. Calm. "Nothing to worry about, puppy. Trust me."

You nodded, cuddling up to him; even though he didn't have so much as a spot of it on him, he smelled like copper and steel. Blood and the blade of his knife. "You don't have to, y'know, I... I mean, I've dealt with this bullshit for years. Them not seeing me as a man, them not using the right name or addressing me properly. I just... I really didn't wanna be alone this time."

"You won't be alone," he promised gently. "But you know how I feel about killing... especially when it comes to people who disrespect or hurt you. I'm happy to do it... just point the decent members of your family out, I'll leave them alone."

"You promise we won't end up in an And Then There Were None situation?" You asked, and when he nodded and said he would make sure that you didn't, you sighed, and gently kissed his cheek. "Okay. I'll point out who you need to stay away from and uhm... thank you. It sounds odd that I'm thanking you for killing someone but... thank you."

"You're my boyfriend," Corinthian told you. "Nobody gets away with treating you like that. Nobody gets away with treating your dad like that, either. Not while I'm here."

You hummed, daring to move around a little so that your head was on his chest, letting him gently run his fingers up and down your arm; he was honest about it. He wouldn't let anyone get away with being a bigot. He wouldn't let anyone try and tell you that you were something other than the man he knew and loved. He wouldn't let anyone get away with hurting your father. He wouldn't let them get away with anything, not while he was around. Killing them would be pleasurable enough as it was, but when he thought of their actions, it made it all that much better; the pleasure was increased, and it was simply a bonus that it meant that he could keep you and your father away from any further harm. He wouldn't do the same for anyone else.

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kindlistener · 18 days

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(The meme is not by me.)

If you fancy learning more about me and my writing, feel free to venture below the cut.

KindListener/ArcaneChariot are the main usernames I go by on Tumblr/AO3/X/etc.

I write for many, many, many pairings, such as; Borsalino/Taro Midori (OC), Cap Hatfield/Theodore Stanhope (OC), Don Pierce/Kurt Ackerman (OC), Dorian Grey/Basil Hallward, Eli Klaber/Stephan Wolff (OC), Shang Tsung/Liu Kang, The Corinthian/Alistair Moreau (OC), Viktor Vector/V as well as a whole bunch of /Reader stuff and that's just scratching the surface! Recently, I've been writing Henry Christmas/FTM!Reader/George Moody, Herbie (Gypsy)/M!Reader, Nicky Frazer/M!Reader, Tristan Farnon/Gordon Abram (OC) and other pairings involving Petey characters.

Honestly, I don't read all that much that isn't my work because I'm usually writing, studying or planning to write.

I've always been a writer, even back before I was on the internet, back in the olden days. 👴🏻👴🏻 I once made a TA cry after I unknowingly wrote a gorefic when I was 11. I still feel bad about that...

The first fic I wrote and posted was actually a gift for my brother. It was a Dorian Grey fic because we were both into the movie at the time.

My favourite fic is difficult. I've written a lot that I'm very proud of, such as this Don Pierce fic, this Miracle Guy fic (don't knock it til you try it) and my most recent Trissy fic. But, honestly, I take pride in my art and I try to give people the best content possible.

I couldn't really say which one has been my hardest fic. Honestly, I just kind of give the fic a starting point and some themes/plot-beats and then I let it run it's course. The hardest, I suppose, might be 'The Angel and the Preacher' because it made me question my own spirituality and morality which was quite intense.

Hmm... Research... Honestly probably either 'Safe Haven' or 'The Angel and the Preacher' because you may not realise it but there's a lot to giving birth/being a priest who struggles with his faith/etc. I remember watching so many videos on labour and giving birth and just frantically writing down notes. Still, they were interesting fics to write.

Honestly, the fics most near and dear to my heart tend to be ones I work on with friends; whether that be RPs (like I've done with @the-broken-quill and Lu) or fics that have had art drawn in tandem (like 'The Angel and the Preacher' with @bludpudding's beautiful, beautiful stained glass artwork). I really like sharing my hyperfixes with my friends and making art together. 💛💛

My favourite trope (if you could call it that) would probably be writing trans/intersex characters, usually FTM. As a FTM person myself, I can write from the perspective of a trans person (of course, not all experiences are the same but I tell it from my perspective) and I enjoy getting to get those thoughts and feelings down on paper because it's definitely not represented enough in the fanfic community. However, if we're talking about kinks and things that tend to come up in my work, it'd probably be giving oral or face-fucking or like a daddy kink or something. ISAOJVISAJVVUSDJ

This is detailed on my Caard but I don't write straight, necro, rape, scat or underage content (even though I've been asked to write these previously). F/M content; I don't write straight stuff because I can't really relate to straight people RIP. Necro; I feel it's disrespectful. Underage; just no. Scat; is gross (sorry, scat fans). And rape/SA; I have personal experience with so I don't enjoy sexualising/glorifying it. I have written rape recovery stories, like with this Campion fic, but otherwise I can't stand it.

I couldn't tell you about my favourite scene but I do enjoy the scene in this fic where the Second Corinthian returns to the grave of one of his victims and is approached by the victim's brother. It's a scene about redemption and it was really nice, expanding on the Souvenirs comic like that.

I get my inspiration from many different places. Sometimes it just kind of pops in your head and you're suddenly planning out dialogue for a specific scene and sometimes it's just little scenes like this (where Tris is pretending to be a dog and, of course, I get thinking about pet play)...

The hardest scene I ever wrote... It may be the beginning of this fic, where Devon (my OC) gets the idea to pick up a homeless person and dress them up for a gala they're going to, in order to keep themselves from being forced out of their rich family. It's difficult juggling the struggles of not being accepted by your family, disability and homelessness. Of course, none of them are equal and all are horrible issues to have but trying to keep the main character sympathetic in such a situation is definitely difficult.

My favourite characterisation might be in 'Safe Haven'. Seeing Don Pierce go from being this rough, tough mercenary to the caring father of twins was definitely a journey that I had to go on with him.

God, I want to write continuations to so many fics. The first choice would be writing a continuation to 'The Angel and the Preacher', which is in the works but it's a very emotion-heavy work so it requires absolute concentration and I'd be scared of it not being as good as the first chapter. Possibly a sequel to this fic but, again, I'd be scared of it not being as good as the first part.

This is all my OC work ever. Because OCs take a lot of getting used to and a lot of characterisation and a lot of lore-building, I feel like a lot of readers just want something they can pick up and instantly know what's going on. But I'm also guilty of being lazy and not wanting to do all the world-building and character design and lore so I'm just as bad. But, whenever I post a Character/OC work, I'm always scared that my views will go down and that's definitely reflected in my stats. Still, when I do write for my OCs, I really enjoy it.

"Mmmnn... You're not a shark, you're a puppy, but I can work with that. I'll make you the cruelest, most devious mutt at the firm... Soon enough, you'll be able to rip your colleagues apart and you'll thank me for it. Isn't that what you want?" (from an unposted Callahan WIP.)

'WOW that was amazing! the story, the characters and of course the second part. i was giggling and blushing like a little innocent girl. thank you very much it's a great work!' Honestly, it's the little things. People don't have to pour their hearts out to me and gush about my work. Just little comments like that make my day. 🥹🥹

I have so many WIPs and discontinued works, whether that be from just switching hyperfixes or being booted out of a fanbase. 🥲🥲 But, for the most part, I manage to finish my fics, even if it's like getting blood from a stone...

Personally, I'm subscribed to bludpudding, FanFicReader01, QuoteMyFoot and ZeroEchoBravoSeven.

I would recommend some fics but I just spent ages doing the links and Tumblr didn't like it so like just here's the link to my bookmarks. Go wild.

This was really fun! I hope you got something out of this and maybe even added a couple fics to your reading list.

If you got this far, I love you and I hope you have a wonderful day. 💛💛

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spider-bren · 10 months

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REQUESTS/ASKS OPEN

Nsfw/Sfw

ship pairings:

- aziracrow (aziraphale x crowley)

- gentlebeard (stede x ed)

- frankbilly (frank x billy)

- hannigram (hannibal x will)

- Sheen/Tennant character pairings (provided I have seen the films/series)

- darklina (The Darkling x Alina)

- wesper (wylan x jesper)

- reylo (rey x kylo)

- daemyra (daemon x rhaenyra)

- daeton (daemon x criston)

- vlaber (klaber x voller)

- dreamling (dream x hob)

- HOBRINTHIAN (Hob x The Corinthian) (I beg you to request this)

- Hanninthian (Hannibal x The Corinthian)

- Rukenna (Billy Russo x Quinn Mckenna) (my own rare pair)

X reader

Fem/Masc/NB

- Frank Castle

- Boyd Holbrook characters (I've seen his filmography so I know all of them)

- Ben Barnes characters (Bonus points if it's the Big Three: Logan Delos, or Billy Russo, or The Darkling | Aleksander Morozova

- Peter Parker (any and all spidermen welcome)

Pretty much ask about x reader and I will see if I will be able to do it :)

DO'S/DON'T'S

- do please reblog my work once I have answered your ask it's the least you can do

- don't expect fast answering since idk when inspiration will hit or if I will have enough time

- do be kind :)

- don't expect me to write rape/graphic violence

- i do write dubcon to an extent

- i do accept most kinks (knife/gun play etc - ask and I shall see)

NO HATE OF ANY KIND WILL BE TOLERATED // TRANS/NB READERS ENCOURAGED

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peaxhxhair · 1 year

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Corinthian Head-cannons PT.1

Head cannon prompt: Relationship with Corinthian where the (Trans - FTM)reader is a NERD

Request: YES

Sent in by: Anonymous

Authors note: I read this request originally thinking that it was for a oneshot, but they asked for head-cannons. I only figured that out when I had finished the oneshot lol. Anyway I'll be posting both. Hope you enjoy xx

The Sandman - Masterlist

Consider buying me a coffee! <3

You first bump into him outside your favourite comic book shop. Literally.

You were skipping through one of the comic books you had just bought, and forgot to look where you were going, bumping into the blonde.

You dropped the books in your hands as you collided with him, one of them falling into a puddle that was hidden by the curb.

At first, you were surprised by the sunglasses in such dreary weather, but you decided not to judge, since it wasn't really any of your business what this random guy did.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going" You apologised, and you almost shivered when he chuckled at your words.

"No problem, darling. Neither was I" He smiled, and you smiled back.

The two of you bent down to start picking up the books you had dropped, and you frowned when you realised the fate of one of them.

The blonde man handed back the dry comic books, but did acknowledge the ruined one.

"I'll buy you a new one" He said, almost immediately after he had noticed the drenched comic.

Although you were disappointed that one of them was ruined, you couldn't ask a complete stranger to buy you a new one.

"You really don't have to" You reassured, and he shrugged at your words, not seeming convinced.

"Maybe not, but I will" He smiled again, and you couldn't help that your cheeks turned red.

His smile made it difficult to say no, so the two of you ended up back in the store you had been in, looking through the comics for the one you had bought before.

There was something about him that told you that he knew nothing about comic books. Maybe it was what he was wearing, or the fact that he was attractive. But that couldn't have been it. People who like comic books can be attractive and dress well. I mean, look at you.

Eventually, the pair of you left the comic book store, after he had successfully bought you a new comic.

"How should I repay you?" You asked, and you almost didn't catch the smirk on his face.

"How about giving me your number?"

~~~~

Since giving your number to the nice blonde guy, you had learned that his name was Corinthian. When he told you, you had a hard time believing it at first, but you had heard a lot of weird names before, so you just decided to accept it.

The two of you started to text pretty much every day, sometimes meeting up at coffee shops or some place nice.

As the two of you got to know each other better, you started calling him Cori, which sounded a lot more normal in public.

It wasn't exactly a spoken thing when you started dating. You both understood where you were at in the relationship, but neither of you confirmed it.

It took you a few months into knowing Corinthian to tell him who you were. Telling him that you were trans was nerve racking, since you didn't want him to look at you differently.

Luckily, he didn't. He expressed that he saw you as a guy, since that's exactly what you were.

~~~~

Like with you relationship, you never discussed that you were living together. One day, Corinthian started to crash at your place, and soon enough you expected him to be there whenever you came home.

If Corinthian were to go out killing, and he found something he thought you might like (Like a figure or comic book) then he'd take it, and bring it home.

He'd show it to you with a grin, enjoying the way your eyes lit up when your eyes landed on the limited edition figure you struggled to get your hands on.

I wouldn't say that Corinthian had a love language (unless you count fucking-) but if he did, i would think that it was gift giving.

He never expected anything back, since he didn't really express a liking to anything other than you.

Though, he'd often find himself frequenting the comic book store that you met at, so much so, that the workers there recognised him as a regular.

whenever he passed the store on his day out, he'd always pop in to look for something that you might like.

If it wasn't for the absurd amount of posters and figures scattered around your apartment, he would have struggled to buy you anything, though you were very clear about what you liked.

#the corinthian #corinthian #corinthian x reader #the corinthian x reader #headcanon #headcannons #headcanons #x reader fanfiction #x reader #fanfiction #the sandman netflix #the sandman x reader #the sandman #trans male reader #trans!reader

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goth1clee · 1 year

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Corinthian x trans male reader

The Corinthian can see that the reader is feeling down, so he finds a way to cheer him up.

Rain fell down the windows of your living room, and thunder began to rumble outside. Saturday evening was creeping forward, becoming closer to Sunday morning. Both you and the Corinthian had decided to relax, and spend quality time together. However, it seemed to him as if you couldn’t be further away.

Corinthian watched you carefully; the way you held yourself, down to how you gazed at your surrounding. Something was up, he could tell.Everything seemed to be stressing you out; it was blatantly obvious, despite the fact you were doing your absolute best to hide it. As you both sat silently on the sofa, whilst some random television programme was playing in the background, you suddenly arose.

“Just gonna grab a drink of water Cory. You need anything?”

He took his sunglasses off to meet your gaze; to read you.

“Nah I’m good sweetheart.”

He smiled sweetly (grinning from eye to eye) hoping to find out what it was that bothered you. However you smiled back weakly and trudge into the kitchen. As soon a the cold water hit the back of your throat, reality seemed clearer. Taking some deep breaths, you tried to calm down; to rid of whatever mood you were in, but it wouldn’t go.

Not feeling “100 Percent” was an understatement. Everything seemed to be getting on your nerves, and it was nauseating. You set the glass down on the drainer and closed your eyes shut, hoping to make this go away. Without warning, a pair of arms slid around your waist, causing you to jump.

“Hey sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you bub.”

Corinthian’s voice soothed you slightly, but you knew why he was doing it.

“D-did you need something?”

“A-ah” he interrupted, “don’t try and change the subject mister. Somethings up and you’re gonna tell me what it is”

He always knew when something was bothering you, and he always wanted to help you out. He picked you up and cradled you, laughing at your dazed expression and glowing cheeks.

“Honestly there’s nothing wrong. Just tired.”

“Tired? It’s a bit early to go to bed?”

You sighed at his sarcastic tone, “You know what I mean. Mental exhaustion.”

You really weren’t the best at making up excuses on the spot.

“I may have teeth instead of eyes, but I’m not blind,” he said, “please just tell me what’s going on.” He nuzzled his face deeper into the crook of your neck as he said this, his warm breath giving you goosebumps.

You exhaled and left his grasp (as comfy as it was) “Honestly Cory, I’m fine, just feeling a bit low. I’ll be fine” you nudged him in reassurance, but it wasn’t very convincing. You both returned to the living room and curled up on the sofa, intertwining both your legs. His felt so much skinnier against yours; they felt more normal.

Corinthian heard the sound of you quietly inhaling, sucking in your stomach as you did so, which bothered him a lot. You tried to move your thighs away from his for fear that they were suffocating his, but you stopped as a hand held firmly onto your left leg. He squeezed it and slowly moved his hands up. However he squeezed once again as soon as his hands got to your hips, which caused you to yelp.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t hurt you did I?” He said this smugly; he knew what he was doing.

“No no of course not, I’m sorry. Just surprised me is all”

Again, it wasn’t very convincing.

He smirked and moved you onto his lap, slipping his arms under you as he did so.

“Oh don’t do that, I’ll crush you!” You tried to clamber off him, scared you might hurt him. But he protested, clutching onto your sides.

“Oh no, you’re not getting away that easily~”

You stared at his face for a second, until it clicked.

“OH NO NO NO. YOU ARE NOT GOING THERE”

He lunged for you, but you managed to throw yourself onto the floor and stumble into the hallway. Corinthian immediately gave chase, closely gaining on you as you desperately climbed the stairs. You ran into the bedroom and stood on the opposite side of the bed to your boyfriend, laughing uneasily.

You giggled nervously

“I-I wasn’t tryna-“ but he interrupted you before you could explain yourself.

“Don’t try and talk your way out of this one, you’re already in deep shit”

He jumped over the bed and grabbed you before you could escape. He clamped his right hand round both your wrists so that you couldn’t move them. You tried to clamber off the bed, but his grasp was firm.

As you were half on, half off the bed and trying to wriggle your ankle from his hand, he trailed his fingers up and down your foot.

“CORY GET OHOF ME” you screamed through helpless giggles and you squirmed around, almost entirely on the floor.

“Not yet sweetheart, I ain’t done with you yet~” he spoke softly, yet he couldn’t hide the fact that he too was chuckling along side you; he couldn’t help it, he found this very entertaining.

He grabbed both your legs and pulled you up fully onto the bed, digging his thumbs into your lower stomach as he did so. His hands travelled yo your sides while he nuzzled his face into your stomach.

He moved his head up to your neck and wormed his nose into your shoulder, making you flinch more. His hands slowed down and he tickled softer.

“There, all better now aren’t we? Not so sad now sweetie~”

His words made you feel safe as you both moved under the bed covers. He held your head against his chest and ran his fingers through your hair.

“Hehe, thank you Cory,” you began sheepishly, “I’m not really sure what came over me earlier I just-“ but before you could explain yourself he interrupted.

“Shh shh it’s ok, don’t you worry. You were having an off day and that’s nothing to be ashamed of. I get it” his smile radiated a sense of genuine warmth, as it always did around you.

“But just know that once I start seeing frown lines, I’m gonna have to tickle you again, is that clear?” he said whilst teasing your hip ever so slightly.

“Ok ok I’m smiling” you giggled, melting under his touch. He kissed you on the forehead and rested his head on his pillow, gazing into your eyes.

“You wanna talk about anything? Or are you sleepy?”

You yawned, making Corinthian laugh.

“Well there’s our answer.” he said softly, and he watched as you slowly drifted off to sleep.

kind of a shitty ending Ik but oh well :/

#transmasc #trans guy #tickle fic #fluff #i’m really gay #the corinthian #boyd holbrook #young writer #queer artist #tickle scenarios #tickle tickle #I love him sm why did they have to kill him off

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thomotomo · 4 years

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Masterlist

13 Reasons Why

Zach Dempsey

”Oh shit”

Dune

Leto Atreides

The Duke's breeding kink, NSFW, breeding kink, Requested

Paul Atreides

The prince and the Soldier NSFW, Dune Spoilers, Murder references, Requested

The Mentat and the Prince Requested, Fluff

Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them

Percival Graves

Mornings Gramander

Newt Scamander

Othello Requested, Fluff

Game of Thrones

Podrick Payne

Pining Requested, Fluff, Slight sexual mentions

Robb Stark

Being in a relationship with Robb Stark NSFW

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

Happy New Year indeed Charlie Weasley/Draco, Fluff

Harry Potter

Boy in Love Underage (no sex), slight violence, sexual innuendos

Simping Potter Sexual thoughts/innuendos

Lord Of The Ring

The Fellowship

An Introverted Dwarf Platonic

MCU

Loki Laufeyson

Cold “Frostiron”, Suicide, Heavy Angst (cross post AO3)

Peter Parker

Callboy NSFW, Dubious Consent (kinda), Underage (depends of you), Requested

Overstimulated NSFW, Underage? (Depends on u), Sub Peter, MINORS DNI

A heir for Asgard NSFW, Breeding kink Thunderspider (Thor x Peter Parker) MINORS DNI

Tony Stark

Tony Stark have a hair kink NSFW

Fuck it. IronFrost, Not team Cap friendly

Fuck Me Step Daddy NSFW, Starker, Step Dad/Son, Underage Peter

Starker as teachers Slight innuendos, headcanons

My Hero Academia

Bakugou Katsuki

Distressed KiriBaku

A caring boyfriend BakuDeku, fluff, Mentions of periods, trans! Izuku Midoriya

Peaky Blinders

Thomas Shelby

Forbidden Love Incest, Derogatory terms about gay men, Shit talk about women, Requested

Perks of being a wallflower

Charlie Kelmeckis

Charlie is pining HARD Requested

RPF

Tom Hiddleston

You get married to Tom Headcanon

Karl Jacobs

Chat simps for you Requested, fluff

Tall reader waits for his bf Fluff

Logan Lerman

Vacation Requested, NSFW

Kim Ha-neul (Sky)

The competition

Kim Namjoon

Through everything:

You’ve been dating Namjoon for a while. You’re now seeing him again for the first time in 4 years and both of you agreed on disclosing you relationship to everyone.

Part 1 3.5K words

Part 2 2.5k words, sasaengs mention

Lee Jooheon

Headcanon: You wear a skirt for the first time Sexual innuendos

Lee Sanghyeok (Faker)

Accidental Reveal

To pin or not pin

Dating Faker headcanons

Mun Hyeon-jun (Oner)

What a shit day

Callum Turner

Great minds thinks alike Sexual innuendos.

Glastonbury Festival, No warnings

Jeon Wonwoo

Reunion NSFW

Sherlock (BBC)

Jim Moriarty

Comfort Requested, Fluff

Stranger Things

Will Byers

Will and his dads at Indianapolis Pride Fluff, Harringrove, Gay Will

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Tease Requested, NSFW, Somnophilia

The Sandman

The Corinthian

Surprising Suggestive themes

Seduction, NSFW, Minors DNI

The Umbrella Academy

Klaus Hargreeves

Klaus’ surprise Fluff

Five Hargreeves

Injured Klive, Fluff ig, Incest (kinda), wounds (no descriptions)

#masterlist #writing #author #x male reader #x reader #fanfics

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