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visro · 1 year

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some of the gladers and their special talents

minho can do a handstand (with just one hand if he's in a good mood)

gally can craft the most elaborate paperplanes, those things stay in the air for ages (and he makes the tip extra pointy, so you BETTER GET OUT OF THE WAY, CHUCK)

jack can juggle (and he wants you to know about it)

frypan taught himself the chopped of finger magic trick and uses it to create chaos in the kitchen when he's bored (and thomas is still trying to figure out how he does it)

you know that thing, when someone grabs your arm with both hands and twists the skin in different directions? yeah, newt's fantastic at it. and it stings for hours.

#tmr #the maze runner #maze runner #maze runner minho #maze runner gally #maze runner frypan #maze runner jack #maze runner newt #tmr newt #tmr frypan #tmr gally #tmr minho #tmr jack #my little guys doing little things #i love them

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mazerunnermusical · 1 year

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Inspired by this post and the cake poll

#the maze runner #tmr #vanilla extract #tmr bark #tmr frypan #tmr chuck #tmr clint #tmr jack #tmrbark #tmrfrypan #tmrchuck #tmrclint #tmrjack #tmr meme #tmrmeme #bgwitgy #mine

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reneeluv154 · 4 months

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I need you

I hope you enjoy this imagine!!🤍🤍

This is a smut imagine about Newt.

I realize it’s a little long, I apologize. There isn’t really a plot just straight up smut.

:)

I tickled Newt’s hand, making him stir.

“Hmmph.” He grumbled, opening his lazy eyes.

“What love?” He whispered.

His voice made me horny. We may have our own room in the glade but that doesn’t mean the walls aren’t paper thin. Anyone at any time could hear everything. I smirked, wrapping both my legs around one of his and grinding.

He cocked an eyebrow.

“Not tonight love.” He pulled me closer holding me still. I tried desperately to grind on him but he wouldn’t let me.

“Shhh go to sleep, baby.”

I clenched my legs hard. Hearing him call me “Baby” made me need him even more.

“But Newt you promised!” I whined.

“Be quiet, there’s others trying to sleep.” His voice was more demanding. Thirty minutes later we still just lay there. I tried multiple times to grind on him or kiss him just trying to get him in the mood but he wouldn’t budge and he would slap my hand anytime I got too close to his Penis. My next choice was to touch myself but yet again I was stopped, no matter how quietly I tried.

“Newt please, I need this.”

A tear ran down my face in desperation and frustration. He sighed, wiping my tears, getting up and grabbing his shoes before picking me up, and letting me straddle him. I moaned from the contact and immediately began making out with his neck, trying to get more friction by moving myself roughly up and down his chest.

Before I knew it we were at our spot, deep in the deadheads where no one could hear or find us. I squealed when he set me down finally connecting our lips, we made out for a long while before he pulled away, both gasping for air.

“Newt, I need you,” I begged.

“Prove it, princess.” He whispered.

I smiled before lowering to the ground feeling the leaves and grass beneath me. I reached up and pulled down his trousers. Shocked to see he hadn’t worn any underwear to bed. He was huge, I swear bigger than last time. It was thick and long with veins bulging from it.

“You miss him, baby?” I nodded, giving him the cutest doe eyes I could. There was no sense of sleep in his eyes, he was wide awake and so was his Dick.

“Go on.” He pushed.

I trailed my tongue from his v all the way to the tip before taking him in my mouth and softly moving my tongue in circles around the tip. He moaned and threw his head back with his eyes shut.

I very slowly began sucking, moving my head back and forth. I wasn’t going to give it to him that easy, he made me wait, why shouldn’t he?

“You're gonna have to move a little faster, yeah?” He grunted.

I giggled, sending vibrations down his dick, his legs shook from the amount of edging.

“Faster princess.” He was much more dominant now grabbing my hair, and forcing his cock down my throat over and over again until he came, groaning loudly. I felt the sweet liquid shoot into the back of my throat before he pulled out. I looked up at him to show his load letting some dribble down my Chin before swallowing the rest.

“Mmmm, now it’s your turn princess.”

He grabbed me by my arm, roughly walking me over to a tree and tying my hand’s tightly around it, my ass sticking out from behind. He lifted my chin to look at him.

“This is what happens when you aren’t patient.” He gave me a small kiss before making his way behind me.

“I don’t think we need this now do we?” He asked, ripping off my tank top.

I gasped trying to move back against him. “A a ah, you do that again and I won’t let you finish, do you understand me?”

I nodded

“Yes.”

“Alright.”

He ripped both my bra and my panties off, playing with my nipples pinching and rubbing them, making me moan and arch my back. I could feel his dick against my ass making it harder not to grind.

“You're such a good girl.” He cooed.

My wetness was now running down my legs as I felt him sucking on my neck. “Are you ready?”

I smiled. Finally, he was gonna fuck me.

“Yes yes, I’m ready.” He chuckled at my desperate pleas, placing both hands on my hips before pushing his dick further inside me than I felt it had ever been. This was heaven. He began thrusting hard and fast into my sensitive pussy while guiding my hips with one hand, using the other to play with my clit. I screamed my eyes rolling back into my head and my back arching as I hit my high cumming on him but he didn’t stop pulling out a few moments later leaving his cum to squirt up my back. The warm sensation made me smile.

After he undid my cuffs and we both got dressed he carried me back to our room laying me down on my stomach and cleaning me up with a wet cloth before lying beside me.

“Was I too rough?” He asked with uncertainty and worry. I slowly shook my head, still recovering from my orgasm. “You were perfect.”

I smiled, cuddling into his chest.

And I felt a subtle kiss on my head while drifting into a relaxing rest.

Not very proud of this lol I was bored and needed something to write.

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maze-mind · 3 months

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"What's the softest way to say, you took away my friend?"

#the maze runner #tmr #tmr fandom #the mood today #is sad #tmr newt #the death cure #newtmas #spotify #we may get over Newt #but we shall carry on his legacy #jack stauber #is mood

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hardrockshrimp · 10 days

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These bitches are so messyyyyyy

(Ty to @glamgoths art for giving me brainworms)

#toxic yaoi dare i say honestly #shaking in my enclosure #jack wants leo soooooo bad but leo literally cpuldnt care less #and jack becomes obsessive YAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY #screaming into a paper bag #scribblies #ill for sure draw some proper stuff soon but i have a stye rn!!!!!!!! and they got me in the mines at work for 4 days straight tmr #but just think about jack looking to abraxys[?] for answers as to why leo wont have sex with him PLEASEEEE #chronically 70s bisexual #iykyk #also i twinkified leo a little PLEASE be patient this is like the second time ive drawn him and the only time i think it looks passable #late night with the devil #jack delroy #david dastmalchian #leo fiske

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whoneedsname501 · 2 months

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Help please!!!

I swear there used to be alot more fanfics, in alot more fandoms. Or are the fic hiding from me? Now it is really hard to find something good and when you find something its usually smut. Give me fluff, and cute stuff. Or are just everybody so horny???

Please I need a good recomends for my favorite men. Just as:

TMR Newt

Benny Watts

Whitey Winn

Draco Malfoy

Stiles Stilinski

Tommy Shelby

Poe Dameron

Jack Dawkins (I know he is new but I need something good)

Obi-wan Kenobi

Hawkeye Pierce (MASH)

Hawkeye (MCU)

Javier Peña

Edmund Pevensie

And alot more....

I need FLUFF with them!!! Or at least angst that ends with fluff. Or at very least smut with a lot of fluff and plot. Yes I am the one person that reads smut for the plot :) Please!!!

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islayhawkin · 4 months

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Masterlist

Last updated: 3.04.24

Fluff = ♡ ; hurt/comfort = ☆ ; angst = ♤

ace!reader ; autistic!reader

Sherlock Holmes | BBC 🎻

~ Denial ♡

Sherlock doesn't want to feel the feelings he has for you but still can't help but enjoy the attention he gets from you.

Ominis Gaunt | Hogwarts legacy

~ Capable of love ☆♤

Ominis tried to kiss you but it didn't go as planned which brings up insecurities in him.

~ Sleep ☆♤

Based on my headcanon: At home ominis had to sleep on the floor as a punishment so he still feels safest sleeping on the floor.

Newt | Maze Runner 🌿

~ Let me help you ♡☆

you're both in love with eachother and newt pays you a visit in the med hut so you can take care of his limp.

~ Let me take care of you ☆♤

newt accidentally overhears you talking about liking him but he thinks you were talking about minho. he gets insecure and unstable.

Jack Dawkins | The artful dodger

~ Rescue ☆♤

jack is accused of thieving and you take the blame for him instead.

~ Could that be enough? - ace!reader ♡

you're asexual and decide it's time to have the talk with jack

~ Compliment ♡

you wake up together and spend time as he escortes you to a social gathering

~ Savior ☆♤

you get hurt and jack does everything in his power to save you

Simon "ghost" riley | COD

~ Coming home - ace!reader ♡☆

#masterlist #newt tmr #jack dawkins #ominis x reader #bbc sherlock #asexual reader #autistic reader #nikolai lantsov x reader #remus lupin #elrond x reader #requests are welcome #requests open #headcanons #fanfiction

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fannyspammy · 10 months

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I’ve come to the conclusion based on my fictional crushes that my type typically narrows down to 3 categories:

1. pretty asshole who needs fixing

2. pretty misunderstood bad boy who needs a hug (but also needs fixing)

OR

3. gorgeous idiot who’s also powerful and useful but mostly just a gorgeous idiot

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miryum · 2 years

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Hi, beautiful! I hope you’re having a FANTASTIC day! Can I request a TMR! Minho x reader Fic., whereas he is EXTREMELY protective of them. On one occasion, Thomas entices them with his mischief, and the reader ends up becoming hurt (i.e, bruised eye, etc). Minho finds out, and the reader is a LITERAL barrier between Thomas being a pinpoint for Minho’s wrath. Thank you so much!

Hi bae! I'm having a great day! How about you? I hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

You swung a leg over the bench and sat down at the table. Plopping your breakfast tray down, you said a good morning to your table of friends.

Newt, Thomas, sometimes Alby (if he wasn’t busy), and your boyfriend Minho. Immediately when you joined them, Minho’s arm was around your waist, pulling you into him.

“You slept in.” He commented, shoving the remainder of his food into his mouth. As a runner, he was up early than you and started his breakfast sooner.

“I wish it was longer.” You grumped, starting to eat. Switching the conversation, you asked, “Newt, what job are you gonna show Thomas today?”

Newt scrunched his nose, “The Builders.”

You gaped. “I’m a Builder! How dare you dislike us! Gally, I understand, but me?!”

“I was talking about Builders in general! You’re a perfectly good Builder! You’re my friend! I-”

“As much as I would love to hear about your pitiful lives,” Minho interrupted before standing, “You’re not pitiful, promise,” he quickly added, “but I hafta go. Bye, love you.” He leaned down and you kissed him quickly on the lips.

“Love you too.”

“Don’t do anything stupid.” Minho slowly started to back up, begging you to keep safe. “Do things that I wouldn’t do like eat, drink water, focus on your work. If anything happens, go to Newt. Watch out for Thomas- he’s an idiot.” He kept on talking as he got farther away, unaware that you couldn’t hear him.

Minho disappeared into the maze, Minho still waking backwards and talking., him still walking backwards and talking to no one about how you should stay safe.

Life as a Builder was interesting, to say the least. With Gally at the helm and being surrounded by the most rowdy and destructive boys in the Glade, things could get violent. But you helped with measurements and planning things out. In the end, it all worked.

However, on this particular day, Thomas was trying out the job. You had knelt down to grab your pencil that slipped from your ear when an elbow rammed you in the eye.

“Ow!” You fell back, your hand immediately going to your already bruising eye.

“Shuck!” Thomas cried out, “I’m so sorry, Y/n! I didn’t mean to! I’m so so so so sorry!!!”

“It’s fine.” You groaned, “I’ll just go to the Med-hut.”

“...Should I tell Newt?” Thomas asked. You then realised what the boy was thinking.

How would Minho react?

Everyone in the Glade, even the Greenie Thomas, knew Minho was obscenely protective of you. Maybe a little too much so. This wasn’t the first time you got injured. There was a time when you were climbing a tree and fell. Once Minho knew of your sprained wrist, he went ballistic.

First there was the coddling and the endless questions of, “Are you okay? How can I help?” Then there was the anger- both towards the people who didn’t catch you and the tree. He wanted Gally to chop it down in revenge. And finally, there was the meeting he had called (much to your embarrassment) to tell every single person that you wouldn’t be working for the next three weeks as you healed. (Once he went into the maze, you snuck out and kept working.)

Luckily, a black eye wasn’t as bad as a sprained wrist, so maybe he wouldn’t be as mad?

You were very wrong.

Minho crashed into the Med-Hut the minute he heard the news. “Where is she?!” he demanded.

Jeff silently pointed to you. You were in a chair, holding a clump of ice to your eye.

“Are you okay?! What happened?!” Minho frantically ran to you and you stood, trying to calm him. The coddling.

“I’m fine! I promise! It’s just a little black eye- nothing that won’t heal in a day or two.”

“Can I see?”

You removed the ice, unveiling the bruise colouring your eye. Minho looked sympathetic at first, holding your face in his hands. Quickly, however, the sympathy turned into anger.

“Who did this to you?” His voice was low and dark. The anger.

“I… punched myself.” You knew the second it came out of your mouth, it was a bad lie. Minho gave you one stern look and you admitted, “Thomas. But he didn’t mean to-”

Before you could finish your sentence, Minho was already out the door.

“Thomas!” His yell carried through the Glade, stopping everyone in their tracks. The second you came running out behind him, everyone knew what was happening and turned towards a panic-stricken Thomas.

Minho strode towards Thomas, his steps long and purposeful. “I knew there was something terrible about that buggin’ piece of klunk slinthead-”

You planted yourself in front of your boyfriend. “Slim it!.” You said, glaring up at him. “It wasn’t Thomas’s fault. It was an accident and it could’ve happened to anyone.”

“But it happened to you.” Minho growled. He side-stepped you and started advancing towards the poor boy who was cowering behind Newt.

You quickly took your place in front of Minho again. “Please don’t hurt him.” You pleaded, “For me?”

Minho sighed and you could see you were getting through to him. “Fine.” He rubbed your arms, “But I don’t like you getting hurt.”

“You go into the maze every single day.” You countered, “How do you think that feels to me?”

“Fair point.” Minho rested his forehead on yours. “How about we both be extra cautious from now on?”

“Deal.”

“But I’m still calling a meeting.” And the last step, a meeting.

“Really?!”

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simplyacerola · 10 months

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regarding my folklore event

thank you to everyone who participated in the polls! here is the finalized order that the “tracks” will be written in.

due to high demand (you don’t need to sell your soul hehe), i switched the ordering of exile and august. :)

ADD YOURSELF TO THE FOLKLORE TAGLIST!

1. betty – jack champion

2. peace – steve harrington

3. august – regulus black

4. my tears ricochet – peter parker

5. the last great american dynasty – timothée chalamet

6. illicit affairs – sapnap

7. epiphany – stiles stilinski

8. the 1 – bellamy blake

9. this is me trying - dylan o'brien

10. exile – regulus black

11. hoax – steve harrington

12. seven – nancy wheeler

13. cardigan – karl jacobs

14. the lakes – timothée chalamet

15. mad woman – thomas (TMR)

16. invisible string – dream

17. mirrorball – georgenotfound

#acerola’s version #steve harrington x reader #timothee chalamet x reader #sapnap x reader #ethan landry x reader #jack champion x reader #regulus black x reader #bellamy blake x reader #dylan o’brien x reader #nancy wheeler x reader #georgenotfound x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #stiles stilinksi x reader #thomas tmr x reader #karl jacobs x reader #peter parker x reader

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spn-lesbian · 1 year

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is this lesbian culture?

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toastedpain · 1 year

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reneeluv154 · 5 months

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Frostbite

Hope you enjoy🤍🤍🤍

In this imagine Newt finds out you have frostbite and takes care of you.

(More on my profile if you like this.)🫶🏼🫶🏼

I was cold, so cold but I wouldn’t let the others know, we had been walking in the scorch for weeks, although I wouldn’t call it the scorch anymore. It was cold, cold enough to make your lips blue and your skin crack and bleed. Newt tried to offer me his gloves when it first started getting cold two days ago but I denied them, instead wrapping them up in my sock’s.

Now the sock’s were just to hide my gruesome frostbite rather than keep them warm. “Guys, let’s stop here, we’ve been waking for far too long.” I couldn’t agree with Minho more, the blisters on the back of my heels and my toes making it to where I could barely walk.

“Y/n are you okay?” Thomas asked wearily before watching me stumble to the ground. “Woah hey.” Thomas tried to catch me but I hit the ground with him and Newt on either side of me. I began to weep which then turned into sob’s of anger. I punched the ground, “I’m fucking done! Do you hear me!” I screamed out as loud as I could, causing a vicious pain to shoot through my head. Everyone was crouched down forming a circle around me, fear and worry plastered on their faces.

“Hey, take a breath Y/n.” Newt was calm with a comforting hand on my back, the other on the sand, trying to keep from slipping. I violently sucked in air never fully finishing a breath. I truly couldn’t breathe. I looked at him with panic in my eyes as I tried to breathe, tears still rolling down my cheeks. “Okay, everyone back up.” His voice was stern enough so they understood but calm enough to not scare me. He gently grabbed my face.

“You’re gonna be okay. Focus on my heartbeat alright?” He grabbed my hand, placing it on his chest gently, leaving me to feel the calm, steady beating of his heart. After a few minutes, my breathing slowed, and my tears were gently wiped by his simple calloused hands. “You're okay.” He whispered, bringing me into a tight hug. I believe more for him than for me. He knew I never liked hugs. Although I had always wanted one from him, I hugged him back knowing that’s what he needed at the moment. I didn’t want to let go but loosened my grip leaving him to let go.

“Thomas, help me walk her over to that building.” He nodded over to what was more like a small shack a few feet away. So with Thomas on my left and Newt on my right we carefully walked over to the shack, taking a few minutes to settle down. I sat on a small crate while the others cleared spots to sit and sleep for the night. I was staring at the ground when Newt came, sitting down beside me, offering me a cup with something in it. Not bothering to zone back in, I shook my head.

“It’ll warm you up.” He said, setting it by my foot on the ground and kneeling in front of me. “Can you take these off for me?” He asked gently, laying a hand on top of mine. I finally zoned back in still not looking directly at him but carefully taking the socks off my hands trying not to let the fabric pull on the cracked skin.

His eyes widened when he saw the purple and blue, bloody knuckles and fingertips. ‘Fry, can you make a fire real quick?” He asked, not taking his focus off of my hands. “Already on it, Newt.”

“Why didn’t you tell someone Y/n?” He asked gently, trying to warm my hands with his own as well as blowing on them.”I don’t know.” I was quiet, barely even audible. “My feet are pretty bad too.” The look he gave me was the sweetest yet saddest thing I had ever seen. “They don’t have frostbite, just lots of blisters.” He nodded. “Go ahead and take your shoes off, the cold should make them feel a little better.”

I nodded, taking my shoes off while he went and grabbed a thin blanket we had stolen from W.I.C.K.E.D. wrapping it around my shoulders. He was right, the cold felt good on my hot blistered feet. “Here, let’s go sit by the fire.” He handed me the hot cup making my hands sting but I knew that meant it was helping. I was caught slightly off guard when he picked me up and carried me to another crate, this one close by the fire, my feet still being cooled off by the patch of cement underneath me.

I decided to sit on the ground closer to the fire. Newt came and sat on the crate behind me, his legs on either side of me. “Newt?” I asked and received a small hum while he set down his cup which I learned was just hot water, and started to play with some strands of my hair. “Is it okay if I just give up?”

“Give up?” He questioned. “Yeah, If I just quit trying to make it out alive.” I was ashamed of asking such a question but I knew he wouldn’t judge me. He grabbed both my shoulders leaning in close to my ear. “Y/n you can not give up, I won’t for one second let you believe that you can give up because I would never let you do such a thing.” And for the first time in a long time, a small smile made its way onto my lips. It felt so good to smile, especially with someone like Newt.

Around an hour later he had braided my hair and wrapped up my hands now everyone was getting ready for sleep. “Where are you sleeping, love?” He hadn’t called me that since the first time I came to the glade but it made me feel special.

“Can I…sleep next to you tonight?” He nodded, “Of course, c’mon.” He laid out some clothes on the ground and used a jacket as a pillow. “Go on, I'll tuck you in.” He smiled, so I laid down letting him lay two blankets overtop of me, given that was all we could spare. He then laid down, a small bit of space between us. “Goodnight Y/n.”

“Goodnight Blondie.”

I woke up a tad bit cold and a bit scared. There was thunder and rain all around us. The small shack was the only thing keeping us safe and that wasn’t promising. I moved over to where Newt was lying and rested my head on his shoulder, he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me closer. “Are you okay?” He whispered, his voice still sleepy making me blush. “Yeah, I’m a little cold but more scared than anything.” Just then lightning struck close making me jump. “Shhh it’s okay. I’m here, I’ll keep you safe I promise.” He rubbed my back and gave me a small kiss on the head now wrapping both arms tightly around me. Humming a small song, which soon put me to sleep.

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annieqattheperipheral · 6 months

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😂😂😂

😭😭😭

The entire world against mcdavid. What this guy ever do to your team except depants ur best players in seasons past. He never stole no stanley cup from u

#gawds im so nervous for davo & drai tmr. their stomach ulcers must be thru the roof #jack campbell #connor mcdavid #edmonton oilers #san jose sharks #annieQ hockey thoughts

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dizscreams · 1 year

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Don't listen to "Find your love," slowed by Drake and daydream about tracing and admiring Jack Champion's beauty.

ANONNN OMG :(( <3

you’re both in bed cuddling and the lights are dimmed while you’re tracing his pretty features STOPP IM GONNA CRY

#I NEEDDD HIM HES SO PRETTY #gonna be thinking abt this all night and all of tmr and the day after #jack champion #jack champion x reader #dizzy’s anons!! :)#ethan landry #ethan landry x reader

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multimuseficreblogs · 1 year

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𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘'𝐒

𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐭 ❅ all mike schmidt ❅ all mike smut ❅ all mike fluff ❅ all mike angst

𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘

𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 ❅ all jennifer check ❅ all jennifer smut ❅ all jennifer fluff ❅ all jennifer angst

𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 / 𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 / 𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 ❅ all jurassic park ❅ all jurassic world 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 ❅ all alan grant ❅ all alan smut ❅ all alan fluff ❅ all alan angst 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 ❅ all claire dearing 𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐦 ❅ all ian malcolm 𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲 ❅ all owen grady

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 ❅ all tmr 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐭 ❅ all newt 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 ❅ all gally ❅ all gally smut ❅ all gally fluff ❅ all gally angst 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 ❅ all thomas ❅ all thomas smut ❅ all thomas fluff ❅ all thomas angst

𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 / 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 / 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 ❅ all knives out ❅ all ransom drysdale

𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐍

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐧 ❅ all pirates ❅ all potc masterlists

𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 ❅ all jack ❅ all jack smut ❅ all jack fluff ❅ all jack angst ❅ all jack x gn reader ❅ all jack x male reader ❅ all jack x turner reader

𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧 ❅ all elizabeth swann ❅ all elizabeth smut ❅ all elizabeth fluff ❅ all elizabeth angst ❅ all elizabeth x gn reader ❅ all elizabeth x male reader 𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐚 ❅ all barbossa ❅ all barbossa smut ❅ all barbossa fluff ❅ all barbossa angst 𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 ❅ all henry ❅ all henry smut ❅ all henry fluff ❅ all henry angst

𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 ❅ all will ❅ all will smut ❅ all will fluff ❅ all will angst

𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐑

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫 ❅ all triple frontier

𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 "𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐲" 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ❅ all benny miller ❅ all benny smut ❅ all benny fluff ❅ all benny angst

𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐞 "𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡" 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 ❅ all frankie morales ❅ all frankie smut ❅ all frankie fluff ❅ all frankie angst ❅ all frankie x gn reader ❅ all frankie x male reader ❅ all frankie x plus size reader 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐨 "𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐞" 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 ❅ all santiago “pope” garcia ❅ all santiago smut ❅ all santiago fluff ❅ all santiago angst

𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 "𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝" 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ❅ all will miller ❅ all will smut ❅ all will fluff ❅ all will angst

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