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I am pretty new so I do not have many fics on here, neither many fandoms. But feel free to ask me if I write about any fandom you want to request a fic from.

Marvel

One Direction

Red White & Royal Blue

Heartstopper

Bridgerton

Celebrities

more to be added.....

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What happened to ur ikaris smut fic?

It's right here

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Guys I have this story idea of pornstar male reader with childhood bestfriend. I'm gonna write it!!

Would it be better to make the character an oc or should I write it about someone specific??

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Why did no one tell me that you have to update the links when you change your username 😭😭

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Fool's Heart

Anthony Bridgerton x Male Reader

Summary: You and Anthony had something good going until he decided to leave you and get married to Edwina and you were left clinging to the memories of your past.

Category: Smut, Angst and Fluff (if you squint)

Warnings: living in the past, illicit affairs, smut, top!Anthony, bottom!male reader, reader is in love (it's cringe), cheating but not really

Everyone in the ton knew that Viscount Bridgerton was one of the most eligible bachelors of the season. It didn't help that he was a quite literally a Rake. After his sister had been married to Simon Basset, Violet Bridgerton turned her attention to the next eligible bachelor. Since Eloise was in no way going to marry someone, Anthony was the obvious next choice.

Although you always knew he would get married at some point in life, you had not hopes it would be this soon. You still had to know him better, still had to learn all his scars. Still wanted to learn

You had met Anthony almost 7 months ago. You started working at a bar that he frequented. Seeing a man like him made your heart do a little flip, and like a fool you acted on whim. There were a lot of times when you stole glances at him and there were few times when he had caught you. You had to play it off casually, which you were good at if you said so yourself. But Viscount Bridgerton had noticed your longing glances and how you smiled a little extra when you served him his drinks; how you would blush ever so slightly when your hands meet his, how those hands of yours would linger a little on his, to feel his skin.

You often looked at his hands. They were big, you weren't sure how hands could be sexy, but his hands were sexy. After some long days at work, you had often imagined how his hands would feel on your skin. Massaging the stress away of the long day. How they would grab you, grope you, feel you shiver under them as he made love to you. You felt pathetic fantasizing about such a thing, but what can one do when their heart is already taken?

You wouldn't have ever confessed to Anthony that you liked him. You knew confessing wouldn't make much difference. Men like you did not get who you wanted.

“Do you often leave alone this late in the night?“ Anthony asked one night as you were closing the bar.

You jumped a little hearing the sudden voice. The same voice that had many times whispered your name in your fantasy.

“Ah, yes I generally tend to work the closing shift. Did you need something Viscount Bridgerton?“ You asked politely trying to not be affected by the fact that he was standing so close to you.

“So you know who I am?“ He asks with a raise of his eyebrow.

“I know all of the regulars here.“ You replied as if he wasn't special.

“I suppose you must learn my name as you have been staring at me since the day you started working here.“ Anthony said with a cocky smile.

“Oh, um, it's nothing like that Viscount Bridgerton.“ You were blushing, not sure how to get out of this one.

“Call me Anthony,“ was all he said before his lips were inches away from your face.

You closed the space between your lips as if giving him permission to kiss you. You both stood there in the dark kissing each other for a few minutes before Anthony broke the kiss. You whined at when he pulled away, to which he chuckled.

“Do you want to take this to the bed chambers?“ He had asked so casually that you thought you were dreaming. If this was a dream, you never wanted to wake up again.

You nodded your head and let Anthony lead the way to a place where you believed such escapades took place every night.

As soon as you were in the room, neither of you wasted any time and started taking off each other's clothes while still kissing. The kiss was passionate, your tongues a tangled mess, a fight for dominance that Anthony had won naturally as you had no interest in winning.

Once you were out of your clothes, you ended up being pushed on the bed with Anthony on top of you. You couldn't help but marvel at his body, his strong arms, better than what you had imagined; the hair scattered across his torso. It was like he had been carved by the gods and none of your fantasies did him justice.

While you were lost in your admiration, Anthony had already put your legs on his shoulders and was preparing himself to enter you. And without much prep, he pushed himself inside your tight hole. You moaned as soon as his thick tip entered your hole without any warning.

Anthony just chuckled and said, “There is still a lot of it left, are you sure you can take it all in?“ It was more of a comment than a question.

“Lord Bridgerton, I had no idea you would be this large. Although I had certainly heard the rumors.“

He pushed inside of you slowly and all you could do was claw at his back to not push him away. When he was finally buried to the base, it felt like he was reaching your stomach.

Anthony set a slow pace at first waiting for you to adjust to his size. When he was sure that you had adjusted, he set a rough pace.

The bed you were on was shaking and hitting the wall. The only sounds that could help heard inside the room were the sounds of his skin slapping on you skin, your moans of his name and his grunts.

There was a lot of kissing and a lot of sweat. You were holding on to him, grabbing at his back which was all sweaty, some of his sweat was dripping on you with his movements. He was holding onto your hips feeling your tight walls squeeze him inside and wanting to ruin you completely.

Before long, you were close to your climax. “Anthony, I-i don't think I can hold out much longer.“ You said in between gasps and pants.

Without any response, he just positioned himself in a way that he was hitting your prostate with every thrust. And without being able to say anything but a chant of his name, you came without even touching your dick.

Anthony just set a more brutal pace as you tightened around him during your climax and soon enough, he was coming inside you, filling you full of his cum and still fucking it into you.

Anthony fell on top of you as he was done riding his orgasam. For a few minutes, you were a tangle of limps and torsos covered in sweat. And all you could think was that this was better than any of your fantasies.

Once he had caught his breath, Anthony got up, got dressed and was ready to leave.

“Won't you stay a little while longer?“ You had asked him hopefully.

“I can't,“ was all he replied before walking out the door.

After this incident, you two would often meet up after closing the bar.

Sometimes you would go to your house, sometimes to some hotel. And he would never stay the night.

There were things you learnt about him during these nights, like how he loved it when you called him 'Lord Bridgerton' when you were in bed. And how much he enjoyed when you were the one riding him, knowing that while you were on top, he had all the power. Sometimes he would let you take charge and he enjoyed that too.

Today when you came for your shift at the bar, Anthony was sitting there surrounded by his friends and brothers. They all seemed to be celebrating something. You tried to meet Anthony's eye but he wouldn't look at you. It was like he was actively avoiding your gaze.

When you asked Devon, who worked alongside you at the bar, as to what they were celebrating, he said something that shattered your whole world. “Lord Bridgerton had been engaged with the diamond of the season, Edwina Sharma.“

When you went to their table to serve their drinks, and try to talk to Anthony, he ignored you like you were any other server.

“I'll be back in a minute,” you said to Devon and went to the back alley.

You couldn't believe it. Anthony was engaged and he wouldn't talk to you. You knew that this couldn't have been this sudden. There is a whole courtship process and Anthony must have followed it. You had just met last week and he hadn't mentioned any of this. He was getting married and he didn't even tell you as much. He didn't even give you a proper goodbye.

You were crying and there was no way to stop yourself. At the end, you just had to wipe your face, fake a smile and get back to tending the bar.

For the next few days, Anthony had not visited the bar, he had not visited your house. You had not been able to see him and it was killing you.

You had decided to talk a walk in the park to clear your mind. That's when you saw him, he was walking in your direction with what you presumed as the diamond of this season, Edwina Sharma and his arm. When he saw you, he tried to turn the other way, but you were quicker.

“Lord Bridgerton, I'm surprised to see you here.“ You said walking up to him.

“I could say the same.“ Anthony said with a forced smile.

“And you must be Edwina Sharma, the future Lady Bridgerton.“ You said with a polite bow.

After pleasantries we're exchanged, you asked Edwina for a few minutes with Anthony and she happily compiled.

You and Anthony walked off to a more seculded area where you took a hold of him and said, “You are getting married and you didn't not even wish to inform me?“ It was impossible for you to keep your emotions in anymore. All the hurt, all the anger, all the sadness was now dripping with your voice.

“And why must I inform you of that?“ Anthony said, his voice like venom. And if words could kill, you would have been dead by now.

“I thought I meant something to you.“ You said, voice barely above a whisper.

“Think of it Y/n, we were just having fun. We both knew that a Viscount can't marry a bar server and that too a man. You were just deluded if you thought it was anything more than that.“

And while you knew that all he said was true, it still hurt to hear that from him. You had no words left to speak and all you could do was leave from there before you embarass yourself by crying in front of him.

Idk how this came out honestly, the idea was good, the execution of it was probably shit😭. I am always up for constructive criticism so feel free to lemme know how I can improve. Also whether Anthony changed or was all the romantic tension in readers head is up to your interpretation.

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Fool's Heart

Anthony Bridgerton x Male Reader

Summary: You and Anthony had something good going until he decided to leave you and get married to Edwina and you were left clinging to the memories of your past.

Category: Smut, Angst and Fluff (if you squint)

Warnings: living in the past, illicit affairs, smut, top!Anthony, bottom!male reader, reader is in love (it's cringe), cheating but not really

Everyone in the ton knew that Viscount Bridgerton was one of the most eligible bachelors of the season. It didn't help that he was a quite literally a Rake. After his sister had been married to Simon Basset, Violet Bridgerton turned her attention to the next eligible bachelor. Since Eloise was in no way going to marry someone, Anthony was the obvious next choice.

Although you always knew he would get married at some point in life, you had not hopes it would be this soon. You still had to know him better, still had to learn all his scars. Still wanted to learn

You had met Anthony almost 7 months ago. You started working at a bar that he frequented. Seeing a man like him made your heart do a little flip, and like a fool you acted on whim. There were a lot of times when you stole glances at him and there were few times when he had caught you. You had to play it off casually, which you were good at if you said so yourself. But Viscount Bridgerton had noticed your longing glances and how you smiled a little extra when you served him his drinks; how you would blush ever so slightly when your hands meet his, how those hands of yours would linger a little on his, to feel his skin.

You often looked at his hands. They were big, you weren't sure how hands could be sexy, but his hands were sexy. After some long days at work, you had often imagined how his hands would feel on your skin. Massaging the stress away of the long day. How they would grab you, grope you, feel you shiver under them as he made love to you. You felt pathetic fantasizing about such a thing, but what can one do when their heart is already taken?

You wouldn't have ever confessed to Anthony that you liked him. You knew confessing wouldn't make much difference. Men like you did not get who you wanted.

“Do you often leave alone this late in the night?“ Anthony asked one night as you were closing the bar.

You jumped a little hearing the sudden voice. The same voice that had many times whispered your name in your fantasy.

“Ah, yes I generally tend to work the closing shift. Did you need something Viscount Bridgerton?“ You asked politely trying to not be affected by the fact that he was standing so close to you.

“So you know who I am?“ He asks with a raise of his eyebrow.

“I know all of the regulars here.“ You replied as if he wasn't special.

“I suppose you must learn my name as you have been staring at me since the day you started working here.“ Anthony said with a cocky smile.

“Oh, um, it's nothing like that Viscount Bridgerton.“ You were blushing, not sure how to get out of this one.

“Call me Anthony,“ was all he said before his lips were inches away from your face.

You closed the space between your lips as if giving him permission to kiss you. You both stood there in the dark kissing each other for a few minutes before Anthony broke the kiss. You whined at when he pulled away, to which he chuckled.

“Do you want to take this to the bed chambers?“ He had asked so casually that you thought you were dreaming. If this was a dream, you never wanted to wake up again.

You nodded your head and let Anthony lead the way to a place where you believed such escapades took place every night.

As soon as you were in the room, neither of you wasted any time and started taking off each other's clothes while still kissing. The kiss was passionate, your tongues a tangled mess, a fight for dominance that Anthony had won naturally as you had no interest in winning.

Once you were out of your clothes, you ended up being pushed on the bed with Anthony on top of you. You couldn't help but marvel at his body, his strong arms, better than what you had imagined; the hair scattered across his torso. It was like he had been carved by the gods and none of your fantasies did him justice.

While you were lost in your admiration, Anthony had already put your legs on his shoulders and was preparing himself to enter you. And without much prep, he pushed himself inside your tight hole. You moaned as soon as his thick tip entered your hole without any warning.

Anthony just chuckled and said, “There is still a lot of it left, are you sure you can take it all in?“ It was more of a comment than a question.

“Lord Bridgerton, I had no idea you would be this large. Although I had certainly heard the rumors.“

He pushed inside of you slowly and all you could do was claw at his back to not push him away. When he was finally buried to the base, it felt like he was reaching your stomach.

Anthony set a slow pace at first waiting for you to adjust to his size. When he was sure that you had adjusted, he set a rough pace.

The bed you were on was shaking and hitting the wall. The only sounds that could help heard inside the room were the sounds of his skin slapping on you skin, your moans of his name and his grunts.

There was a lot of kissing and a lot of sweat. You were holding on to him, grabbing at his back which was all sweaty, some of his sweat was dripping on you with his movements. He was holding onto your hips feeling your tight walls squeeze him inside and wanting to ruin you completely.

Before long, you were close to your climax. “Anthony, I-i don't think I can hold out much longer.“ You said in between gasps and pants.

Without any response, he just positioned himself in a way that he was hitting your prostate with every thrust. And without being able to say anything but a chant of his name, you came without even touching your dick.

Anthony just set a more brutal pace as you tightened around him during your climax and soon enough, he was coming inside you, filling you full of his cum and still fucking it into you.

Anthony fell on top of you as he was done riding his orgasam. For a few minutes, you were a tangle of limps and torsos covered in sweat. And all you could think was that this was better than any of your fantasies.

Once he had caught his breath, Anthony got up, got dressed and was ready to leave.

“Won't you stay a little while longer?“ You had asked him hopefully.

“I can't,“ was all he replied before walking out the door.

After this incident, you two would often meet up after closing the bar.

Sometimes you would go to your house, sometimes to some hotel. And he would never stay the night.

There were things you learnt about him during these nights, like how he loved it when you called him 'Lord Bridgerton' when you were in bed. And how much he enjoyed when you were the one riding him, knowing that while you were on top, he had all the power. Sometimes he would let you take charge and he enjoyed that too.

Today when you came for your shift at the bar, Anthony was sitting there surrounded by his friends and brothers. They all seemed to be celebrating something. You tried to meet Anthony's eye but he wouldn't look at you. It was like he was actively avoiding your gaze.

When you asked Devon, who worked alongside you at the bar, as to what they were celebrating, he said something that shattered your whole world. “Lord Bridgerton had been engaged with the diamond of the season, Edwina Sharma.“

When you went to their table to serve their drinks, and try to talk to Anthony, he ignored you like you were any other server.

“I'll be back in a minute,” you said to Devon and went to the back alley.

You couldn't believe it. Anthony was engaged and he wouldn't talk to you. You knew that this couldn't have been this sudden. There is a whole courtship process and Anthony must have followed it. You had just met last week and he hadn't mentioned any of this. He was getting married and he didn't even tell you as much. He didn't even give you a proper goodbye.

You were crying and there was no way to stop yourself. At the end, you just had to wipe your face, fake a smile and get back to tending the bar.

For the next few days, Anthony had not visited the bar, he had not visited your house. You had not been able to see him and it was killing you.

You had decided to talk a walk in the park to clear your mind. That's when you saw him, he was walking in your direction with what you presumed as the diamond of this season, Edwina Sharma and his arm. When he saw you, he tried to turn the other way, but you were quicker.

“Lord Bridgerton, I'm surprised to see you here.“ You said walking up to him.

“I could say the same.“ Anthony said with a forced smile.

“And you must be Edwina Sharma, the future Lady Bridgerton.“ You said with a polite bow.

After pleasantries we're exchanged, you asked Edwina for a few minutes with Anthony and she happily compiled.

You and Anthony walked off to a more seculded area where you took a hold of him and said, “You are getting married and you didn't not even wish to inform me?“ It was impossible for you to keep your emotions in anymore. All the hurt, all the anger, all the sadness was now dripping with your voice.

“And why must I inform you of that?“ Anthony said, his voice like venom. And if words could kill, you would have been dead by now.

“I thought I meant something to you.“ You said, voice barely above a whisper.

“Think of it Y/n, we were just having fun. We both knew that a Viscount can't marry a bar server and that too a man. You were just deluded if you thought it was anything more than that.“

And while you knew that all he said was true, it still hurt to hear that from him. You had no words left to speak and all you could do was leave from there before you embarass yourself by crying in front of him.

Idk how this came out honestly, the idea was good, the execution of it was probably shit😭. I am always up for constructive criticism so feel free to lemme know how I can improve. Also whether Anthony changed or was all the romantic tension in readers head is up to your interpretation.

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Something is cooking 😋

You can read it here

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hopeless romantic! jason todd who thinks cheesy pick up lines are stupid, and that surely, the shakespearian shit is gonna work on hinge

hopeless romantic! jason todd who doesn't get why everyone he tries to match with doesnt fw his poetic bars (hes TRYING)

hopeless romantic! jason todd who finally, FINALLY gets a match. he has to put his phone down for a million years just to process everything and then glances back down at his screen to make sure it's still there.

how is someone is genuinely that stunning?

hopeless romantic! jason todd who feels like he's fumbling every time his messages you. if he had less pride, he'd probably ask dick for advice, but no, fuck that, he can do things on his own. it'd be humiliating to beg for romantic advice from him.

at least you seem amused by jason's antics. even if he does seem mildly inept with flirting. dork.

hopeless romantic! jason todd who makes sure to ask about your favourite flowers to get you a bouquet of them for your first date and meet up

hopeless romantic! jason todd who drops said flowers when he finally sees you in person and loses all his words and cognitive function for a moment when you say hi and greet him with a friendly hug. yeah he's not surviving the date.

completely and utterly hopeless! jason todd when the date goes incredible. he walks you home because... obviously? it's gotham and it's dark.

you leave him with a kiss on his cheek and the promise of seeing him sometime again, and he just knows he's a goner.

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Need myself a dork like this 💕

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Being Gay means downloading Grindr and deleting it, and letting this cycle repeat.....

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I just watched Harry Potter for the first time (ik embarrassing for me) but some of the men in that are so cute 🥰

Now I prefer to not write for underage men so who wants Albus Dumbledore x male reader smut 😋

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I was wondering: does anyone else feel the need to hide their fanfiction from their families and friends? I do. I'm comfortable for the most part sharing my work with internet strangers but if my family found out I'd probably unalive myself from embarassment.

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Imagine the horrors. Especially if they saw the smut 😭

I'd end up homeless and probably in a psych ward 😶‍🌫️

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It's a really good thing that there is hardly anyone who has any expectations from my writing. BECAUSE THE WAY I HARDLY EVER WRITE AND CALL MYSELF A WRITER- 😭😭

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I Want You Back

Pairing: Yandere ex-bf Zac Efron x male reader

Category: Yandere

Warnings: stalking, possessive behavior, spying, manipulation, that's it ig

Word Count: 1.1k +

A/n: I had this sitting in my drafts for the longest of times, I finally had to write it. I'm not very good at writing yandere content, as I never have written in before. But I hope you like it.

You had met Zac a long time ago through some mutual friend. At that time you didn't know how things would end up. You and Zac quickly became friends and very close and soon you realised that you might have found someone you love. 

When Zac asked you out you couldn't have been happier. You were over the moon and had a perfect date. This was 4 years ago and within a while, you had made it official with each other. 

The relationship had been great for all the while you two dated. You did not have any complaints and he treated you like a prince and showered you with all the love and gifts. This is why he was so surprised when you broke up with him almost six months ago. 

That decision came when you felt very restricted and tired in the relationship. Don't get me wrong Zac is amazing but you needed to just be alone for a while and he didn't understand that.

Over the last few months, you felt guilty about breaking up with Zac after how well he treated you and loved you. And also because it seemed like the universe wanted you to get back together too. 

Everywhere you would go, you would be forced to remember Zac. Like when you saw this cute teddy bear near the stairs of your apartment complex. It was exactly like the one Zac had won for you at the Arcade for one of your dates. The resemblance was uncanny and made you wonder if it was that very same one. At first you thought maybe it's the effect of breaking up a relationship that lasted 4 years but after a while rather than missing him less, you started missing him more.

Every now and then, you were made to revisit a sweet memory you shared with Zac. This made you reconsider your decision. Made you doubt yourself. Made you think whether breaking up with Zac was the right thing to do. Did you make a huge mistake? Will Zac take you back?

You still weren't sure if you wanted to get back with him. So you ended up deciding to find a quick and easy rebound. Maybe this would help you move on.

Finding a rebound was not difficult at all. Guys nowadays want a quick and NSA fuck mostly. So you hooked up with a good looking guy you found on Grindr. 

This guy was so nice and sex with him was also amazing. After Zac you really hadn't been much physically or emotionally available for anyone and this was a welcome change in your life.

After you guys hooked up, this man asked you if you wanted to go out sometime. You really liked him so you agreed for the date. 

You and him texted back and forth for a couple of days. After careful consideration for both your schedules, you decided on a date, which was a week later. 

Imagine your shock when you showed up to the venue that was discussed, after dressing up nice and sexy, the man did not show up. Not only that, he did not respond to any of your texts, or pick up your call. After waiting almost an hour, you concluded that you had been ghosted. 

Feeling sad due to you getting stood up, you started going back home dejected. And you were standing face to face with the last person you had expected to see. 

“Y/n, what are you doing here?” Zac asked, feigning surprise.

“I could ask you the same thing,” you quipped not wanting to admit you were almost on a date.

“Well I was just passing by. But you look really nice. Very handsome. So naturally I'm curious.” He raised his arms to show that he did not mean to grill me or something. 

“I had a date, but he stood me up.” You admitted rather sheepishly remembering how Zac never made you wait. 

“He must be a fool to miss out on a date with you. I would give anything for that opportunity.” He replied earnestly. 

Seeing him and listening to his words made you feel more guilty. “I missed you,” you whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. All your thoughts and strength went away after realising how much you had missed your ex boyfriend after the break up.

“I miss you all the time,” he confessed. This made your heart melt a little. “Did you have dinner?” 

You just shook your head to indicate ‘no’. 

“Would you like to have dinner with me?” Zac asked, hopeful that you would say yes.

You just replied, “It's a date,” and dragged him along to the closest restaurant.

Over dinner, you discussed everything, including your reason for leaving him. Zac promised to make an effort to better understand your feelings and wants. You promised to let him know if it got too much so he can dial down a little. And with the help of clear and truthful communication, you both got back together.

Well truthful communication on your side at least. Because Zac had been keeping a secret from you that he was sure he would take it to his grave.

The secret was regarding how he got you. All those coincidences that led to this serendipitous moment, were no work of fate at all. They were all in the plot of the mastermind Zac Efron. 

You finding the teddy bear that looked exactly like the one you had from the arcade was because Zac kept it there. He had to go all around the town to find that exact teddy. He had memorised your schedule and positioned the teddy bear exactly in a place where you would spot him right away at the perfect time when you would be coming home from work. He also knew that you wouldn't be able to abandon such a cute teddy bear, you just would take it home with you. And what you could never know is that this seemingly harmless teddy bear was fitted with a camera and microphone by which Zac had been able to keep an eye on his darling and make sure he is safe. And if he needed to beat anyone up if you brought them home with you (which you didn't, making Zac believe that you still love him). 

The fact that he could jerk off to your naked body was just an added benefit. He could see all your actions and he did not believe it to be wrong because he was just taking care of you. 

Every time you would see something related to Zac, it was because he had planned it that way. And he was glad he did because he finally got to have you back.

Now that he had you, he planned to never let you go away from him. No matter how far he had to go.

Your feedback and comments are highly appreciated. Also my requests are open!!

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Hi can I request a semi - yandere Zac Efron x Male reader where the reader breaks up with him for some reason and he gets really possessive. Like stalking and stuff, until he finally gets the reader back. The reader not knowing everything he has done.

I finally wrote this fic. Please let me know if you liked it.

You can find it here!

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I Want You Back

Pairing: Yandere ex-bf Zac Efron x male reader

Category: Yandere

Warnings: stalking, possessive behavior, spying, manipulation, that's it ig

Word Count: 1.1k +

A/n: I had this sitting in my drafts for the longest of times, I finally had to write it. I'm not very good at writing yandere content, as I never have written in before. But I hope you like it.

You had met Zac a long time ago through some mutual friend. At that time you didn't know how things would end up. You and Zac quickly became friends and very close and soon you realised that you might have found someone you love. 

When Zac asked you out you couldn't have been happier. You were over the moon and had a perfect date. This was 4 years ago and within a while, you had made it official with each other. 

The relationship had been great for all the while you two dated. You did not have any complaints and he treated you like a prince and showered you with all the love and gifts. This is why he was so surprised when you broke up with him almost six months ago. 

That decision came when you felt very restricted and tired in the relationship. Don't get me wrong Zac is amazing but you needed to just be alone for a while and he didn't understand that.

Over the last few months, you felt guilty about breaking up with Zac after how well he treated you and loved you. And also because it seemed like the universe wanted you to get back together too. 

Everywhere you would go, you would be forced to remember Zac. Like when you saw this cute teddy bear near the stairs of your apartment complex. It was exactly like the one Zac had won for you at the Arcade for one of your dates. The resemblance was uncanny and made you wonder if it was that very same one. At first you thought maybe it's the effect of breaking up a relationship that lasted 4 years but after a while rather than missing him less, you started missing him more.

Every now and then, you were made to revisit a sweet memory you shared with Zac. This made you reconsider your decision. Made you doubt yourself. Made you think whether breaking up with Zac was the right thing to do. Did you make a huge mistake? Will Zac take you back?

You still weren't sure if you wanted to get back with him. So you ended up deciding to find a quick and easy rebound. Maybe this would help you move on.

Finding a rebound was not difficult at all. Guys nowadays want a quick and NSA fuck mostly. So you hooked up with a good looking guy you found on Grindr. 

This guy was so nice and sex with him was also amazing. After Zac you really hadn't been much physically or emotionally available for anyone and this was a welcome change in your life.

After you guys hooked up, this man asked you if you wanted to go out sometime. You really liked him so you agreed for the date. 

You and him texted back and forth for a couple of days. After careful consideration for both your schedules, you decided on a date, which was a week later. 

Imagine your shock when you showed up to the venue that was discussed, after dressing up nice and sexy, the man did not show up. Not only that, he did not respond to any of your texts, or pick up your call. After waiting almost an hour, you concluded that you had been ghosted. 

Feeling sad due to you getting stood up, you started going back home dejected. And you were standing face to face with the last person you had expected to see. 

“Y/n, what are you doing here?” Zac asked, feigning surprise.

“I could ask you the same thing,” you quipped not wanting to admit you were almost on a date.

“Well I was just passing by. But you look really nice. Very handsome. So naturally I'm curious.” He raised his arms to show that he did not mean to grill me or something. 

“I had a date, but he stood me up.” You admitted rather sheepishly remembering how Zac never made you wait. 

“He must be a fool to miss out on a date with you. I would give anything for that opportunity.” He replied earnestly. 

Seeing him and listening to his words made you feel more guilty. “I missed you,” you whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. All your thoughts and strength went away after realising how much you had missed your ex boyfriend after the break up.

“I miss you all the time,” he confessed. This made your heart melt a little. “Did you have dinner?” 

You just shook your head to indicate ‘no’. 

“Would you like to have dinner with me?” Zac asked, hopeful that you would say yes.

You just replied, “It's a date,” and dragged him along to the closest restaurant.

Over dinner, you discussed everything, including your reason for leaving him. Zac promised to make an effort to better understand your feelings and wants. You promised to let him know if it got too much so he can dial down a little. And with the help of clear and truthful communication, you both got back together.

Well truthful communication on your side at least. Because Zac had been keeping a secret from you that he was sure he would take it to his grave.

The secret was regarding how he got you. All those coincidences that led to this serendipitous moment, were no work of fate at all. They were all in the plot of the mastermind Zac Efron. 

You finding the teddy bear that looked exactly like the one you had from the arcade was because Zac kept it there. He had to go all around the town to find that exact teddy. He had memorised your schedule and positioned the teddy bear exactly in a place where you would spot him right away at the perfect time when you would be coming home from work. He also knew that you wouldn't be able to abandon such a cute teddy bear, you just would take it home with you. And what you could never know is that this seemingly harmless teddy bear was fitted with a camera and microphone by which Zac had been able to keep an eye on his darling and make sure he is safe. And if he needed to beat anyone up if you brought them home with you (which you didn't, making Zac believe that you still love him). 

The fact that he could jerk off to your naked body was just an added benefit. He could see all your actions and he did not believe it to be wrong because he was just taking care of you. 

Every time you would see something related to Zac, it was because he had planned it that way. And he was glad he did because he finally got to have you back.

Now that he had you, he planned to never let you go away from him. No matter how far he had to go.

Your feedback and comments are highly appreciated. Also my requests are open!!

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Question: Should I make a part 2 of my Nerd!bf!Miguel fic?? Also what should it be?

Yes (About their first date)

Yes (Smut)

No

Voting ended onApr 27, 2024

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Not the tie😭😭