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★Mango / or anything really/requests open!★

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I'm sorry for getting yalls hopes up, I haven't been feeling great n I think I'm js gonna quit And make a new account. Again I'm sorry for leaving y'all with nun, I hope you all stay safe n stuff uh. Love you people/p. I'm gonna go into hibernation forever now iguess hehehahsh. I'm sorry once again.

Mango, out.

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Mi antiguo vicio

[flamingos-fictional-others]

Ok yeah but Tom singing this with Y/N while playing Susan

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Guys disclaimer, I will NOT be able to make a daily thing. As I have school n other stuff that I needa get to

I've also been feeling a bit of writers block so it'd help alot if you guys suggested stuff.

Thank you all for the support :3 kisses

-mango

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Holy shit I just reached 1k likes

JKFKKGORJSMAKHENCKWJBEVF THANK YOU ALL JKKKRJFORJEKLCJRBKZKROWJJSJDKCJISJ THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU

You all are angels ong ❤️

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do y'all want a Part two for the current fic Or.. Another Francis/Milkman fic (I already got an idea)

Part 2 for: Francis Moses X DDD! Gen! reader

another Separate Francis Mosses fic

Voting ended onApr 2, 2024

If y'all chose separate Francis I'll let you choose between smut and other stuff cus

And if y'all choose part 2 instead I'll Try making a series like: uhhh I'll write every day Francis and reader Have while they R healing from their injuries

Maybe some smut there too if I'm feeling really silly

Edit: I shouldn't have made this poll last a week cus I'm getting impatient now :1

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do y'all want a Part two for the current fic Or.. Another Francis/Milkman fic (I already got an idea)

Part 2 for: Francis Moses X DDD! Gen! reader

another Separate Francis Mosses fic

Voting ended onApr 2, 2024

If y'all chose separate Francis I'll let you choose between smut and other stuff cus

And if y'all choose part 2 instead I'll Try making a series like: uhhh I'll write every day Francis and reader Have while they R healing from their injuries

Maybe some smut there too if I'm feeling really silly

[urlocalweirdperson1232]

don't do it

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I accidentally reposted this oh no

[bad-and-drawn-that-way]

Could we normalize giving a bit more love to the x reader writers?

I feel like I see so many of us get like little to no comments or tags despite having several hundred likes. Like,, yes, writing the requests is super fun! But it's also kinda draining when maybe only 1-2 people say anything past "give us more content."

It takes a lot of time and creativity for us to write these for free. Even just a little comment saying you love it or a little gif or even just an emoji can go a lot further than yall would think!

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🥭 : teeheeheehee author here, I've been having major Francis brainrot so now I gotta show the world :3 (I can now proudly call myself one of the first few people to write a Francis X reader)

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Francis Mosses/Milkman x DDD! Gen! Reader

Other: some swearing, shit talking, mentions of injuries, reader is using crutches (caused by the injuries), reference to the red handed doppelganger.

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It had been a long day at work, there were more doppelgangers than usual and it really took a toll on you. A doppelganger even started, about how all this was useless and blah blah blah they'd win anyway. It even fought back, and boy did it put on a fight.

You limped on your bandaged leg as you mainly used your crutches to walk, not your first time to have been injured so badly you had to use crutches. You sighed exhaustedly and you imagined your Husband lightly reprimanding you for being so careless once he got home, you quickly brushed that thought away and went back to focusing on getting home.

As you got to the door man's window, you painstakingly take out your ID and entrance request, the Doorman raised a worried eyebrow at your state.

"Bad day at work?" She asked while examining your ID and entrance request.

"Tell me about it." You only sighed and leaned on the small counter Infront of the window to give your (working) leg a break.

"Everything seems good..." She murmured, "you're good to go."

"Thanks." You thanked her and started walking.

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You made your way to your shared apartment, letting out a sigh of relief as you jammed the key into the keyhole, twisting to doorknob.

Imagine the shock as your eyes land on your Husband sitting on the couch watching TV, he's usually home late in the afternoon. His head turns to look at you with a slight glimmer in his tired eyes.

You smile softly as he makes his way towards you at the doorway, making notice of your crutches and bandaged leg. The cuts, scratches, and dirt on your clothes and skin didn't go unnoticed either.

"What happened this time..?" Francis asked worriedly. Guiding you to the bathroom to change.

You took your dirtied shirt off as Francis looked away blushing slightly, making his way to the bedroom to get you some clothes.

He arrived soon, still looking away until you gently turned his face to meet you.

Sighing exasperatedly, you softly kissed him on the nose while taking the clothes from his hands, smiling tenderly as you see the ring on his finger.

"I'll tell you after I'm done, thank you Fran."

He simply hummed and looked you up and down, making you smile as a blush tinted your cheeks.

you had a hard time taking your pants and bandages off, that's when you noticed Francis still looking at you, leaning on the doorway with a concerned look on his face.

"Do you... Need any help?" He spoke up, standing up straight and rubbing the back of his neck.

Your eyes softened as you nodded. He made his way over to you to help you stand up, taking care in taking off the rest of your clothing.

His eyes roamed your body, growing more anxious as he takes note of every single scratch and cut. Meanwhile you were nearly falling asleep from his hands gingerly tending to you.

You only woke up from your half asleep state when you heard him speak again.

"Why don't you take a break for a day?" Asked as he turned you around to peck you on the lips, setting you down on the bathtub as he twisted the handle. Checking the temperature and adjusting it according to your liking.

You, once again dozing off. Absentmindedly muttered your answer.

"I should be asking you that." You chuckled softly, turning to look at Francis as he took off his clothes to join you. "Looking good Fran." He blushed.

He scoffed light heartedly as he took a seat behind you so in that way you were sat right in-between his legs with your back facing him.

"Seriously though, you've almost worried me to death. I can't handle seeing you like this, all..." He gestured to your leg as he sighed, applying a good amount of shampoo into your hair and massaging it into your scalp.

"Mmm, don't worry. I've been put on leave for a few weeks. Besides, This isn't the worst I've ever been." You leaned back into him, relishing the touch.

"Why didn't they just send you to stay at the hospital anyway? You would've been better there."

"Because I requested to be sent home, sweetie. I wasn't gonna spend two weeks at the hospital when I could be fine at home."

He washed off your hair and started applying the conditioner, "that's sweet, darling. But you really need to be more careful next time." He kissed the crook of your neck, enjoying the shiver that came from you.

"Hey it's not my fault my job is dangerous." You crossed your arms and exhaled.

"It kinda is, you applied for it after all."

"Fair enough."

He washed the conditioner off then dried your hair using the towels, helping you get out the Bathtub and handing you the towel to wrap yourself in. Doing the same for himself with another towel.

He walked to the bedroom to get himself clothes while you changed in the bathroom with the prepared clothes.

He returned soon after to help you out on the remaining clothes, wrapping some fresh bandages around your wounded leg. Also making sure to compliment your "Magical Ass" along the way.

you two made your way to the bedroom to rest, you immediately flopped down onto the bed which worried Francis. He had barely ever seen you this tired, he was exhausted himself but he can't imagine how tiring your day must've been to have completely drained you of energy.

"You gonna come over here or nah?" You snapped him out of his thoughts. he unfurrowed his eyebrows, not knowing he even did so. Mumbling a quick "sorry" before getting into bed with you.

You immediately grab him and snuggle him much like a child would sleep with their plushie. Despite being injured and all, you we're still very strong. As expected from the lead officer of DDD. he laughed through his nose as he turned to look at you and smiled softly. Kissing your forehead.

"Mind telling me what happened now?" He said, wrapping his arms around you to pull you impossibly closer. Burying his head into your chest. (Y'all can't tell me he ain't a chest man)

You sighed, recounting the events of today.

"We were called for another extermination, thought nothing of it until the stupid thing started talking about how this was useless and they'd just end up 'victorious' anyway." You hugged Francis tighter, letting out a huff of frustration as he hummed to let you know he was listening.

"It ended up getting it's hands on a piece of broken glass and I'm sure you can tell what happened next." You gestured to your leg.

"We called for backup a buncha times but they refused to send more people because apparently I'm a veteran officer and that somehow means everything is fine."

You yawned as you mumbled the last sentence. "Can you believe it Fran?"

"Sounds like the higher ups were being a dick." He replied, enjoying the sensation of your fingers drawing circles and shapes on his back.

"They were." You kissed the top of his head, Francis returned the favour by looking up and kissing the tip of your nose.

"Enough about my day, what about yours?"

Francis hummed, "yknow just the usual, Mara being the massive stick up my ass."

Mara, or Maratha. Was a daily customer Francis wouldn't mind losing, she was really a stinky old bitch, always complaining about nothing and everything at the same time. One of her usual complaints being that "the milk was more watered down than usual!".

"I don't even know why she's saying it to me as if I'm the one milking the cows, I'm just the one delivering it. Say it to my boss why don't ya?"

You snorted, "normal Mara behaviour."

"Normal Mara behaviour." He sighed. "And, there was this girl in that newly renovated building across the road who tried hitting on me?"

"What..?"

"Yeah, i don't even know her name. Told her I was married too but she wouldn't back off. She said something along the lines of 'marriages don't even last long. watch, she'll leave you in a few years.'. " He visibly cringed at the memory.

You laughed at his facial expression, "just because your parents are split doesn't mean others will too."

Francis started laughing with you, wrinkles forming at the edge of his tired eyes. "She didn't even buy milk, saying how they were 'putting microchips and chemicals into the milk.', ridiculous."

As the laughing died down, a comfortable silence settled in the air. Only the sound of your breaths and the occasional beep of a car, the sound of your heartbeat and rustling of the the trees outside.

If only it could stay this way forever, unfortunately though you may not have work, Francis does.

"What a shame, huh? I asked to get sent home instead of the hospital just for you to be at work most of the day. To think there's even some girl hitting on you while I'm not there." You said, eyes slowly closing.

"Mhm, I'll try and ask my boss for a day off tomorrow." He started dozing off, "and if he refuses Ill just put you on the phone."

You smiled triumphantly as you remember that time you had a meeting with his boss.

He looked so Nervous in agreeing for a day off for your husband that it made you wonder what would've been the outcome of you weren't a DDD officer.

"He'll have to accept then huh? Unless he wants to discuss the matter face to face with totally amazing and wonderful me." You joked sarcastically

Francis laughed through his nose, "you got that right dear." he smiled, eyes closed. "Hey, honey?"

"Yes Fran?" You whispered.

"I love you." He slurred, finally falling asleep.

"I love you more." You gave him one last kiss on the head before turning off the lamp and joining him in Dreamland.

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Should I make a part two?

A/N: eat up pookies

[e-wwis]

milkman nation rise up ‼️‼️‼️

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Zoowee mama

[hananiex]

I'm filling him with MY milk

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That's great (me next)

[goodieghostyarchive]

Is he?

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I want him his milk

[godowoken]

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Zoowee mama

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✨Senku pining HC✨

Reader is gender neutral

Before he realises that he’s fallen in love, Senku doesn’t initially understand why he thinks about you constantly, why his heart seems to pick up speed and how his stomach lurches at the idea of you with someone romantically.

It’s not like he’s an idiot, we are talking about Senku here, he just hasn’t really had the experience of falling in love with someone.

But he has with science.

So when he realises that the way he feels about you is the same he feels about science, he panics. He hides himself in his experiments and throws himself into hypotheses to try and kill his feelings.

It’s only when Byakuya pulls him out of his slump and encourages him to pursue whatever’s making him like this because “it obviously means a lot to you.”

After Senku realises that he’s fallen hard, he can’t help but want to be around you. He hates it, despises it when he realises why he’s making more lunch than usual or why he’s offering to carry things for you even if maybe it would be better for you to just do it.

“My machine made too many Onigiri this morning and happened to make your favourite flavour, now eat it before I shove it down your throat. You should appreciate the power of modern science!”

And

“Senku are you ok??” “Shush I’m trying to get stronger so I can carry my equipment without Taiju you just happen to have the heaviest bag.”

He would insist on your help for experiments too, loving when you asked him questions and take an interest in what he’s working with.

After a few months of him pining, he makes his move.

It’s just simple really, he takes you out to an experiment sight to shoot rockets and you stay out all day. Once it was beginning to turn into night, you guys walk to the train station, passing over a bridge.

There, Senku stops and looks bashfully to the ground, for the first time in his life unsure of what to say until he just forces himself to spit the words out

“I’ve loved you for months.”

[lemony-snickers]

you will always be my springtime.

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Why am I feeling

[amoretteboba]

Vox : There is no Easter bunny. There is no tooth fairy. And there aRE NO HOT MILFS IN YOUR AREA

Y/N : BUT THE AD SAID—

Vox : THE AD IS A LIE