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Characters Tags Masterlist Part 2

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Part 1 of this masterlist

Final Fantasy VII

Zack Fair, Cloud Strife, Tifa Lockhart, Aerith Gainsborough, Reno Sinclair, Yuffie Kisaragi, Denzel, Vincent Valentine, Sephiroth, Genesis Rhapsodos, Barret Wallace, Biggs, Jessie Rasberry, Leslie Kyle, Tseng

Paper Towns

Quentin Jacobsen, Ben Starling, Radar, Margo Roth Spiegelman

Glee

Glee Club

Rachel Berry, Finn Hudson, Kurt Hummel, Will Schuester, Noah Puckerman, Quinn Fabrey, Santana Lopez, Brittany S. Pierce, Tina Cohen-Chang, Mike Chang, Blaine Anderson, Mercedes Jones, Artie Abrams, Sebastian Smythe, Rory Flanagan, Sam Evans

New Girl

Schmidt, Winston Bishop, Nick Miller

Final Fantasy X

Tidus, Auron, Yuna, Rikku

Back to the Future

Marty McFly, George McFly, Lorraine MccFly, Jennifer Parker, Biff Tannen

Misfits

Nathan Young, Kelly Bailey, Simon Bellamy, Curtis Donovan, Alisha Daniels

Death Note

L Lawliet, Light Yagami, Mihael Keehl (Mello), Mail Jeevas (Matt), Nate River (Near), Touta Matsuda

Uncharted

Nathan Drake, Sam Drake, Victor Sullivan, Chloe Frazer

Musketeers

D’Artagnan, Aramis, Porthos, Athos, Phillippe

Smallville

Bart Allen, Clark Kent (Welling), Oliver Queen (Hartley), Jimmy Olsen (Ashmore), A.C., Lex Luthor, Chloe Sullivan

Witcher

Geralt of Rivia, Cirilla of Cintra, Dandelion, Jaskier (Batey), Yennefer of Vengerberg, Triss Merigold, Renfri

Final Fantasy XV

Chocobros, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Prompto Argentum, Ignis Scientia, Gladiolus Amicitia, Nyx Ulric, Cor Leonis, Aranea Highwind, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, Cindy Aurum

Jurassic World

Zach Mitchell, Owen Grady

Marvel/MCU

Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Wanda Maximoff, Clint Barton, Thor Odinson, Natasha Romanoff, Pietro Maximoff, Bucky Barnes, Maria Hill, Darcy Lewis, Stephen Strange, T’Challa, Shuri, Loki Laufeyson, Jane Foster, Peggy Carter, Pepper Pots, Peter Quill, Peter Parker, Scott Lang, Carol Danvers, Howard Stark, James Rhodes, Vision

Spiderman

Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield), (Tom Holland), Gwen Stacy, Mary Jane Watson, Harry Osborn

PS4 Marvel Spider-Man

Star Wars

Poe Dameron, Finn, Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Anakin Skywalker, Rey, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Leia Organa, Padme Amidala, Rose Tico

Deadpool

Wade Wilson, Vanessa Carlysle, Negasonic Teenage Warhead, Nathan Summers/Cable, Yukio

Supergirl

Kara Danvers, Winn Schott, Alex Danvers, James Olsen

Fantastic Beasts

Newt Scamander, Credence Barebone, Queenie Goldstein, Jacob Kowalski, Theseus Scamander

Disney

Hercules, Li Shang, Aladdin, Tarzan, Eric, Jane Porter, John Smith, Belle, Jasmine, Mulan, Kristoff, Anna, Kuzco, Milo Thatch

Tangled

Eugene Fitzherbert, Rapunzel

Holes

Stanley Yelnats, Hector Zeroni, X-Ray, Zigzag

Fantastic Four

Johnny Storm, Reed Richards

How I Met Your Mother

Marshall Eriksen, Barney Stinson, Ted Mosby

Friends

Chandler Bing, Joey Tribbiani, Ross Geller, Phoebe Buffay, Monica Geller

Malcolm In The Middle

Malcolm Wilkerson, Reese Wilkerson, Francis Wilkerson

Pirates of the Caribbean

Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, Henry Turner, James Norrington, Elizabeth Swann, Carina Smyth

X-Men

Charles Xavier, Raven Darkhelmore (Mystique), Jean Grey, Hank McCoy, Peter Maximoff (Quicksilver), Logan Howlett (Wolverine), Scott Summers (Cyclops), Erik Lehnsherr

Life Is Strange

Warren Graham, Nathan Prescott, Max Caulfield, Chloe Price, Kate Marsh

DCEU

Diana Prince, Steve Trevor, Bruce Wayne, Arthur Curry

Superman

Clark Kent (Henry Cavill), Lois Lane

The Big Bang Theory

Sheldon Cooper

Brooklyn 99

Jake Peralta, Rosa Diaz, Amy Santiago, Terry Jeffords, Raymond Holt, Gina Linetti

Baby Driver

Baby, Darling

My Hero Academia

Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Momo Yaoyorozu, Shoto Todoroki, Denki Kaminari, Uraraka Ochako, Mei Hatsume, Iida Tenya

God Of War

Kratos, Atreus, Mimir, Freya, Athena, Sindri, Brok, Faye, Baldur

Others (fandoms I don’t usually write for)

Augustus Waters (TFIOS), Oliver Queen (Arrow)

Part 3 of this masterlist!

#important #masterlist #fandoms

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lookwhatbeewrote · 5 years

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by candlelight | vincent sinclair x pepper quinn | nsfw

Vincent repaired his mask by candlelight, smoothing the curve of the cheeks with a hot knife. The wax melted and then cooled, sealing the gash in the soft and malleable visage. He set down his knife and inspected the face in his hands. He sat upon the bed and turned it over and over in his grasp, feeling the slight indentations of his fingers in the wax. Hollow black eyes stared up at him and the mouth curved very slightly at the corners. The mask bore a melancholy expression. It was familiar and yet strange to him.

‘Hey, handsome,’ Pepper cooed from the doorway. her voice was low and gentle but Vincent twitched nonetheless and rushed to put the mask back over his disfigurement.

Pepper frowned and closed the door over behind her as she stepped into his bedroom. The door’s hinges squeaked slightly and the mechanism clicked softly, shutting out the rest of the world. Somewhere downstairs, Lester and Bo were arguing about Lester’s winning hand in their game of cards. It was muffled and distant even in the small house.

‘Vin.’ Pepper set down her beer on the bedside table and knelt down between Vincent’s knees. He watched her warily. Her hands came to rest against his knees and she squeezed them gently. He could spell the hops on her soft breaths as she smiled and her eyes shone with merry intoxication. ‘Why’d’you always hide your face from me? I know you. I see you ev’ry day. D’you think I’m gonna laugh at you?’

Vincent raised his wide shoulder in a shrug and wrung his fingers together until his knuckles turned chalk-white. Pepper tutted and took his hands, guiding them to her mouth. She kissed his fingers one by one, punctuating each kiss with a soft giggle. Her cheeks were flushed and her blouse was unbuttoned dangerously low. Vincent tried not to gaze down into the gaping V made by the fabric of it as it plunged pointedly down at her small, soft breasts. She looked too pretty tonight with her hair loose to her waist and her eyes lined with a faint smear of kohl.

‘Do you trust me?’ She asked, placing the tenth and final kiss on the tip of his right thumb.

‘Mmm-’ he mumbled gruffly.

‘Okay. Will you take your mask off so I can look at you?’ Pepper placed another kiss to his thumb and Vincent traced the tip of it absently along the plump curve of her lower lip. He saw something glitter in her wide blue eyes and her tongue flicked against his thumb slowly and deliberately.

He grunted, unable to look away from her as she watched him through thick lashes.

‘Maybe you should take it off so you can watch.’

Vincent curled his index finger beneath Pepper’s chin and pushed his thumb past her lips to press down upon her tongue. He drew her closer instinctively and she shuffled her knees on the floorboards to accommodate the shifting power between them. He guided her closer to his crotch and realised that he has been deliciously stiff since she had dropped to her knees for him. Her fingers made light work of his jeans and he listened to her quick, excited breaths as she freed the warm thickness of him from his underwear.

His cock bobbed eagerly in the warmth between them, throbbing and netted with strong veins. He blushed behind his mask and glanced away. Pepper purred quietly in the candlelit room and it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand to attention. Slowly, she ducked her head down and laid her wet pink tongue flat at the base of his shaft and ran it to the tip, tracing the underside of it. Vincent slurred out a curse and sank a hand into her soft white blonde hair. In the gloom it looked like the frothing spray from a waterfall.

‘You can’t tell anyone we’re doing this,’ she whispered before flicking her tongue like a hungry feline just at the sensitive underside of his head.

Vincent couldn’t speak. He wanted to. He wanted to ask if this was alright, if she felt comfortable on her knees for him or if she wanted to stop - because of course she could stop - and sober up and think about it again in the morning. It was the morning, he realised. It had gone half past three already and the dawn would soon come to streak the sky purple and crimson and gold. He wanted to ask if his cock was bigger than Bo’s. He shivered at the thought of Pepper on her knees for his brother.

Pepper seemed to relish the warm, stiff member against her tongue. She moaned softly at each string of precum that she lapped from his slit, gazing up at him. Her tongue dampened him carefully until his length glossed and then in one swift movement, she slipped him into her mouth and pushed down until the tip of that tricky tongue flicked the hilt of him. Vincent keened softly, his limbs shaking at the sensation of her swallowing around his tip. Both hands and all ten fingers became lost in the silken straights of her hair as he did everything he could not to buck into her throat until she made pretty gagging sounds. Pepper’s saliva made a sinful mess of his cock and the floor between his knees. She used her hands and her tongue and her teeth and she sucked until he thought he would pass out from the sheer bliss of it. She gripped his hips and tugged eagerly, groaning and jerking at him until he gave in to his desires and thrusted into her mouth over and over and over. Her gaze never left his as he fucked her pretty face and without thinking any more of it, he discarded his mask and set it somewhere on the bed well out of reach. Vincent gripped the back of Pepper’s head and cradled it in his large hands as something searing hot began to crystallise low in his belly. When it shattered, he cried out as quietly as he could, watching Pepper’s expression shift and tears roll down her cheeks as he released inside her throat. She swallowed around him, drinking him down as he wilted and wilted and his breaths evened out.

Pepper sat back slightly and his fleshy cock sat flaccid and sated and sloppy with her spit. She rose slightly where she knelt and cupped his face in her hands, her thumb caressing the raw bone and nerve and sinew down the right side of his head. There was silence in the room. Downstairs, the argument had ended but the brothers’ voices hummed through the floorboards from the kitchen. Beer bottled clinked.

Pepper had sobered up down there on the floor, he realised. She didn’t look quite as regretful as he had imagined. The guilt had not tainted her features quite yet.

‘You wanna come downstairs? I think there’s still some beer and I think we could beat Bo and Lester at whatever the fuck game they’re playin’ now... What’d’you say?’

Vincent shrugged once again and reached for his mask.

‘One second, you got somethin’ on your face.’ Pepper murmured as she pushed herself up and placed a soft kiss against his lips. She stayed there for a long time and the embrace was surprisingly chaste. ‘There. Got it.’ She whispered mischievously as she pulled away, her eyes still shining brightly even as the candles nearby dwindled and died.

#vincent sinclair x pepper quinn #vincent sinclair #pepper quinn #house of wax (2005)#lookwhatbeewrote: original characters

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lookwhatbeewrote · 5 years

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For @the-shadow-of-the-slasher x

Vincent tasted the longing on her tongue as it slipped, pink and wet, along his bottom lip. She was soft and warm and malleable beneath his strong hands, just as he had imagined she would be. She shifted in his lap and spilled wanton moans into the breathless space between them. He tried to utter her name between kisses but her heated touches and the teasing rolls of her hips silenced every syllable. He marvelled at how easy it would be for her to break him. Not his skin or his bones, but his heart. Each gentle shifting at the point where what was hard and strong pushed against what was tender and wet brought mischievous purrs from her chest and a glitter of malice to her eyes. She was his for the night and that was what he clung to as the sweet pressure grew in his abdomen. If only for a few hours in that dusky wash of deep indigo and silvery starlight, she belonged to him.

#vincent sinclair x pepper quinn #vincent sinclair #pepper quinn #house of wax (2005)#lookwhatbeewrote: original characters

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lookwhatbeewrote · 5 years

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hhhhhhhhhhh look at how adoringly she’s staring up at him lkdjgsdfkgljsd don’t tell me they don’t like each other~

#pepper quinn #vincent sinclair #vincent sinclair x pepper quinn #house of wax (2005)#leavethemessage #submission

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lookwhatbeewrote · 5 years

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I keep thinking about Pepper braiding Vincent’s hair; and that soft shit got me like woah

This is a more popular ship than I was expecting but I’m all for it~

‘Hold still,’ Pepper giggled, gently pushing Vincent’s head upright. He grazed his fingers over imperfections in his mask and she could tell that he itched to get his tools to smooth out slight cracks in the wax visage. ‘I’m almost done.’

The yellowed light from her bedside lamp cast a glow over them, picking out Vincent’s moulded features. High cheekbones, the curved bridge of the nose, perfectly sculpted lips that never moved. Pepper watched him over his shoulder in the mirror of her vanity table as she worked her dexterous hands in his long hair. She had combed out the knots and lumps of dried wax and had set about braiding it away from his face.

Vincent seemed uncomfortable at having his mask fully exposed. He dipped his chin, his left eye shining as he watched Pepper above him.

‘Head up, handsome,’ she cooed and he obeyed tentatively. ‘The sooner you let me finish up here, the sooner you can get back to your work.’

Vincent nodded slightly, wordless as always.

Pepper plucked a hair elastic from her wrist and secured the neat braid before tugging at it to sit it neatly against Vincent’s broad back.

‘See? I told you I’d only keep you for ten minutes.’ She placed her hands against his shoulder and bent to kiss his cheek. The wax was cool against her lips. ‘Now you won’t get stuff in your hair as much. And you look pretty too.’ She moved away from him, padding towards the bed to pluck her robe from the end of it. She saw Vincent turn to watch her and tilt his head as she slipped the robe on and quickly knotted her own hair at the base of her neck with practised ease.

Vincent stood up and crossed the room. Pepper smiled softly. She fixed the coarse canvas straps of his apron and spoke quietly through the comforting warmth of exhaustion from the day.

‘What’s up, handsome?’

She watched him reach up to tip his mask up, revealing the outline of his deformity. His mouth drooped on the right side, gaping wide and sinewy into the twisted mess that had been left by an unsteady scalpel. Pepper saw bone, clean and white, pressing the filmy surface of thin skin and nerve. She had seen his true face a thousand times and yet each time her heart leapt in her chest.

Vincent bent slowly and pressed his lips against her forehead. He lingered there and Pepper closed her eyes, settling her palms against his chest.

‘Don’t you be stayin’ up all hours again. I need my breakfast buddy up bright and breezy before I go to work,’ Pepper said.

Above her, Vincent nodded. ‘Goodnight,’ he breathed, his voice deep, low and slurred. He pulled his mask back down, ducking his head once again and stooping slightly as he moved away from her.

Pepper sat on the bed and watched him leave. She heard his boots clumping heavily in the hallway and then down the stairs. When the house was silent, she lay back against her pillows and switched off the bedside lamp.

#vincent sinclair x pepper quinn #vincent sinclair #pepper quinn #house of wax (2005)#leatherface x original character

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lookwhatbeewrote · 5 years

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Now that I'm in love with "(One side) Vincent x Pepper", could I request something with them? Imagine that it's Pepper's birthday. Bo forgets about it but our sweet boy Vincent remenbers it and he gives her a gift. How would Pepper react?

Hello! I don’t know that Bo would forget about her birthday since they’ve been friends since childhood but I think that maybe he’d be wilfully unpleasant to her because he doesn’t understand feelings so Vincent would swoop in and of course act like a true Southern gent, partly because he’s a good boy, partly because he’s an opportunist who senses blood in the water. And t’would go a little something like this~ *crackles knuckles*

Pepper wiped hot tears from her cheeks. They rolled thick and fat against her lightly rouged cheeks, smudging away the the hour of near perfection she had spent patting into her skin. Fuck him. Fuck Bo. Fuck him and his pneumatic blonde flavour of the week. He always ruined everything.

She laughed once, bitterly, to herself. She felt like a sullen child sitting on the back porch steps, listening to the nocturnal creatures stirring in the twilight. She closed her eyes and saw Bo, limbs tangled with his most recent conquest, sharing his whiskey kisses with her.

Fuck him.

The buzz of rage in her gut hummed until she gritted her teeth.

‘Hello? Oh, honey, Bo’s kinda… Busy right now. Why don’t you go ahead and call in like, an hour maybe?’

She had slammed the ugly plastic phone back down so hard into its cradle that her mother had leapt out of her chair to see what was the matter. Of course, of course, she had crumbled in her mother’s arms.

Once again, Pepper felt ashamed. She swiped at crusted mascara beneath her eyes, smoothing the puffiness.

Fuck Bo Sinclair.

She didn’t both to look over her shoulder when the screen door opened, assuming that it was her mother with a mug of hot cocoa and a blanket. It had become the routine of her comfort whenever Bo didn’t come home. Pepper had come to hate hot cocoa; it tasted of her loneliness.

Heavy boots clumped across the boards and before Pepper could look up, Vincent had settled at her side with a soft sigh. He said nothing, as was his way, but he stared out across the backyard and into the misty horizon of farmland flecked with grazing livestock and the outline of barns.

Pepper looked down at the pretty silvery satin of her dress, rubbing her thumb up and down the smooth fabric. ‘Mom called you, didn’t she?’

Vincent cast her a sideways glance before nodding.

‘Thought so.’ There was a long pause. ‘Thanks for comin’ out. You didn’t have to.’

The dwindling light traced the paleness of Vincent’s masked features. Pepper shuffled a little closer and rested her head against his shoulder. It was strong and warm and his sweater smelled of woodsmoke and turpentine. She felt his arm loop tentatively around her, his hand resting chastely upon her knee. She smiled, nestled against his side.

‘You’re sweet, Vin. But don’t tell no-one I said so. I got a bitchy reputation to uphold.’

They sat together for a long while in companionable silence before Vincent shifted, reaching into his pocket. He drew something out but kept it hidden in his fist, turning slightly to face her. Pepper quirked a brow.

‘What you doin’?’

Vincent placed a hand over her eyes and her mouth split into a wide smile.

‘Oh, you got a surprise for me?’ She held out her hands expectantly, chewing her bottom lip.

Something cold slithered into her hands and she twitched, looking down when Vincent pulled his hand away. A silver cross necklace glittered in her open grasp. She laughed and looked up at Vincent.

‘It’s… Real pretty, Vin.’ Pepper turned it over and inspected the initials stamped into the back.

V.S.

‘You made this for me?’

Vincent nodded, dipping his gaze bashfully.

‘Hey I already cried today. You tryin’ to set me off again?’

He shook his head vehemently and touched the elegant chain, motioning for her to turn around. Pepper turned, sweeping her long, long hair up from her neck. She heard him exhale deeply before he looped the the chain around the delicate column of her neck. It sat coolly against her chest. She dropped her hair over one shoulder and moved to face Vincent once again.

‘Thank you. I love it.’

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him against her. His hand cupped her thigh this time. She felt the warmth of it through the flimsy satin of her dress and pulled back slightly, brows furrowed. She did not move his hand; instead she took his wrist and shifted it to her waist. Vincent gripped possessively. Their proximity became heavy and charged with something poisonously sweet. Pepper wanted to speak but her tongue had wilted in her head and so she resorted to quickening breaths and heavy-lidded gazes towards the shapely, unyielding lips carved into the mask. Vincent’s wide chest pressed against hers and for a moment she feared that he would feel the thundering of her heart. Her skin prickled and she became instantly aware that the thin material of her dress was a poor cover for the aching of her body.

It was the roar of a truck engine that forced Pepper to withdraw. She stood up and felt dizzied. She swallowed down her longing and blinked away the haze of the minutes that had passed between her mouth and Vincent’s.

Her rage returned.

Fuck Bo, she thought as she stormed inside.

#this shit is getting slowly less one-sided and more SHE WANTS TO FUCK HIM #pepper quinn #vincent sinclair #bo sinclair #bo sinclair x pepper quinn #bo sinclair x pepper quinn x vincent sinclair #vincent sinclair x pepper quinn #house of wax (2005)#lookwhatbeewrote: original characters

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