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you can call me bear (they/them) i write reader inserts for fandoms i like. requests are open but i'm pretty selective. PLEASE READ ABOUT BEFORE SENDING A REQUEST. this is a side blog so i cant follow back.

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it’s been a year since i last checked this blog, and i’m shocked that this blog has almost as many followers as my main, despite the inactivity.

for those who don’t know i actually moved to a different blog, @bearwriter which hasn’t been updated in a long time either. i’m very busy with school and writing isn’t very fun anymore, but maybe someday i will post more. 

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I’m so mad because this worked

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help me roger

[telanu]

Reblogging myself because

Originally posted by gifs-for-the-masses

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Reblogging myself because… what was that? Five minutes?

O_O

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………my friend has made me curious

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help me roger

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Update: after I reblogged this someone messaged me offering me tickets to the sold out Hausu screening with a Q&A and autograph session with the director

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let’s do it, roger

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Roger helppppp

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I need you Roger!

[thaebae]

ROGER PLEASE

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if i wrote a multi chapter fic would you guys hate me

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Jake Gyllenhaal as Quentin Beck/Mysterio

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the best thing about reading comics is watching movies only fans believe mysterio

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writing blog

hello! my name is bear and i write reader insert fanfics. i’m taking a bit of a break from social media but not a break from writing, so i decided to move to a blog solely based on writing. i’m also going to school for writing, so i want to practice and post more.

if you want to see fandoms i’ll write for, check this link.

if you want to see my previous writings, check this link. (link goes to my old writing blog!)

if you want to know more about me, check this link.

after you have read those and you want to submit a request, click this link. i attach the fic to the ask so don’t be alarmed if i don’t respond right away! i will tag this post with some things i feel like writing now. 

if you could reblog to signal boost, that would be great! thank you!

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hey y’all...i might have a [redacted because of tumblr’s new guidlines] idea for a very vague short doc sivana fic...but i’ve never posted [redacted because of tumblr’s new guidelines] writing for public view, so i’m not sure if i want to post it...opinions?

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Dr. Thaddeus Sivana.

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i went to see shazam and came home with another villain boyfriend

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benji dunn x reader

actually if you squint its all the imf x reader, but with a focus on benji and ethan. i just wrote this because i’ve been having a hard couple of days.

also requests are open! please read my about before sending one though! check out @bisexualbearwrites to see my previous work!

You were minding your own business, sitting at the hotel room’s desk typing up a report on the mission you all were wrapping up, when you felt a hand duck under your chin and tilt your face up and to the side. You glare a little bit at Ethan, who is examining your face.

“Do you mind?” you asked, mildly annoyed.

“You’ve been crying,” Ethan states. At this, you jerked your head out from his grasp and turn back to your computer.

“You don’t have to point it out.” Biting your lip, you add “Is it that obvious?”

“Benji noticed.”

Sighing, you hid your face in your hands. “So it’s super obvious. Well, at least he noticed something about me…but why couldn’t it have been, oh, I don’t know, how nice I look in blue?”

“Actually he likes you best in red.”

“Seriously?!” you asked excitedly, peeking out at Ethan between your fingers. He’s always teasing you about your crush on Benji.

Just then Benji and Luther returned to the room.

“You guys ready to go home? Brandt’s waiting in the van,” Luther said cheerfully, ruffling your hair before grabbing his suitcase.

“God, yes,” you said, slamming your laptop shut and jumping up from your chair. You went to grab your bag but Benji reached it before you could. “Oh, you don’t have to -” you started, but he cut you off.

“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled at you and you had to fight your face from flushing.

The rest of the men left the room while you gathered up your phone and its charger from the night stand and Benji shut the door behind them. 

“I actually wanted to talk to you, [Name],” Benji said softly.

You glance between him and the door. “You realize we’re in a hotel with paper thin walls, right?”

“Then let’s talk quietly, away from the door.” He gently touched your elbow and led you to the window on the opposite side of the room.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, looking up into his blue-gray eyes.

“That’s what I wanted to ask you, actually.”

You shift uncomfortably. “Nothing’s wrong, I’m fine.”

“Come on, [Name].”

“I don’t want to talk about it, Benji.”

“Then is there something I can do to make you feel better?”

“You can lose when we play Mario Kart on the plane.” He rolls his eyes at this but it also earns you a slight chuckle.

“But seriously, [Name], you know that all of us would do just about anything for you, right?”

“Yeah,” you say, smiling at him.

“Good,” he says, and he moves like he’s going to hug you, but just gives you an awkward shoulder pat instead.

“Thanks, Benji. Now let’s get out of here before Brandt takes off without us.” 

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Part 1

Summary:  Two weeks after waking up with no recollection of the people and ship around you, you take your future in your hands and try to piece together your past and the events that lead up to you losing your memory of the last five years. This means finally meeting Scotty, the man you just learned is your husband.

Word Count:  1,138

Author’s Note:  This is my first series that I’m posting on here! Please let me know what you think, I really love getting feedback.

Table of Contents Here

Scotty looked up at exactly the wrong moment. Jim made a joke and the whole table burst into laughter, including you. Your beautiful eyes crinkled up and your unapologetic smile bared your gleaming teeth. You simply shone.

Scotty couldn’t even bring himself to laugh when you laid your hand on Jim’s arm, steadying yourself as you calmed. Scotty’s heart clenched painfully.

And then there was Jim, that bastard, not that it was his fault, leaning in and laughing with you, tickled to make you smile so beautifully.

Scotty mumbled an excuse and stood, dropping his napkin on his tray and leaving the table at a steady stumble, trying to navigate through the pounding of blood in his ears.

The hallway rang with silence as the mess hall doors closed behind him.  Scotty looked up and down the hall, completely lost. He’s walked every single hall of this wonderful ship with you on his arm and now… what’s a man to do without you? How could he possibly move on and find some semblance of peace when you were in there laughing like that with Kirk of all people? Captain Fucking Perfect Hair with all his goodman charm and warmth…

“Scotty?”

Keep reading

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cuddling headcanons w/eddie brock

i am accepting requests but am selective!

His favorite place to cuddle is on the couch

He loves it when you’re laying on top of him, with your head on his chest

You like listening to his heartbeat and his breathing

Mostly you like how soft his hoodie feels over his hard muscles

HOODIES

you love to wear his hoodies, and he loves to see you in them

they are soft

your favorite place to cuddle is in bed

you like it when your back is pulled flush against his front and his strong arms are around you

and when he rests his chin on your shoulder and his scruff scratches you

you love his scratchy beard

sometimes the symbiote likes to cuddle too

but it doesn’t feel great

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good news

i am taking a writing class so i can learn how to write again!!

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i’m going to be arrested for being thirsty for thanos

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Is the death penalty a option?

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i hope so i would very much like to die

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i’m going to be arrested for being thirsty for thanos

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by the way i’ve seen infinity war and it messed me up real good!

i’m open to requests but please read my about first!

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Hello first I love your writing it's awsome and second could you do a yondu x reader in which the reader has a panic attack. How would he react/try to help 😀

sorry that i’m so late in getting to this, i was never notified that i got a message! 

i’ve been wanting to write something like this for a long time. this reflects how i prefer to be comforted when i’m having a panic attack, sorry if it doesn’t work for you!

once again takes place in an au where yondu doesn’t die and instead joins the guardians!

The Guardians had just won a dramatic fire fight with another ship. The fight had left the ship damaged and Peter was currently piloting the ship to a nearby planet for repairs.

The extreme rocking of the ship as it was being shot at and the unknowing of whether or not you all were going to make it out alive had left you in a panicked state. You got up abruptly from your seat, to the alarm of the Guardians’ latest addition, and took off to your room.

Yondu told Rocket to take over his position as co-pilot so he could follow you, leaving Peter and the raccoon to argue over who could get them to the nearest planet fastest.

In your room, you tried to open the medication that would help lower your heart rate with shaky hands. Yondu came in after you. He watched you fumble with the pill bottle before taking it from you and popping it open, then he shook a single pill onto your palm. You swallowed it quickly without any water to ease it down.

“Thanks,” you said in a strained voice.

“You okay?” he asked.

“I will be.” You reached out and grasped his coat. “Can you stay for just a little bit?”

“Yeah,” he said, and wrapped his arms around you gently. 

You leaned your head against him with your ear pressed up to his chest, listening to the calm beating of his heart, clenching his jacket in your fists. You started taking deep breaths, trying to match his own, and calm your body down from its alarmed state. He simply rubbed your back soothingly as you did your breathing techniques. 

After a few minutes, your heart had stopped pounding and your breathing had returned to normal. You released your tight hold on his coat and smiled shyly up at him. 

“Sorry about the little freak out,” you said.

“It’s alright. So long as yer doin’ better.”

Your smile stretched into a grin. “Much better.”