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I write multi-fandom, i’m flipping between a lot of things at the moment: pretty main fandoms are things like Creepypasta and CODMW.
I don’t write constantly as I have a few commitments: struggling uni student, mother and wife ; therefore I mainly upload blurbs and head-canons, but I will throw the occasional fic out there.
I write NSFW and SFW, I don’t tend to write angst, i’m too much of a crybaby. Not too heavily opinionated on “dark topics” (quotations cause dark topic is a pretty freely interpreted) I will write them but I don’t imagine it’ll be a majority of my work.
In saying that, I DO NOT HAVE CONTROL OVER WHAT YOU READ, my SFW stuff is around 15+ and my NSFW is strictly 18+. No one is in control of your social media content consumption, you have free will but I want to express that my content is not for minors or people who don’t want to read NSFW content.
Please feel free to send me anything through the request box, I love new ideas and communicating with my people, but do NOT send me anything in the way of nudes, threats or anything like that; the block button is there for a reason and I will use it.
You’re living in a quaint little house in the edge of the woods and one night you realise you’ve been feeding more than just the woodland friends you had in mind.
(Cw: 18+ content, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Ej x reader but he’s in like demon heat, breeding kink, mating press, ej being cocky, descriptions of c*balism but not like vividly (i’m scared to death of c*nnibals), monster x reader sex, mild death, mild haematolagnia, pinv, general nsfw.)
I don’t usually write dark topics so this is like a new area for me, not like super dark but again: DD:DNE so read at your own will.
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You’ve been putting out some of the leafy greens you’ve grown in your garden and some meat discards since your dad sent you home with some packed meat from the butchery. As for the animals you’d befriended, there’s a family of rabbits and a wild little puppy that strays from their mama and their siblings just to see you.
It worked for you, you had no kids, no spouse and small but meaningful connection with your family. You had more time to read your books and focus on your work-life; you worked at the butchery with your dad just on the outskirts of town.
Your dad worries about you though, you’ve had a weird paranoia to your demeanour since a week in to feeding the animals around your house, he knows this cause you told him about it, he says you’re overreacting but you know something is out there, he had some errands to run beforehand but he drove you back home that day and made you dinner while you napped.
You liked quiet, it stayed quiet, nothing ever happened at home.
Until you heard clash in the night.
Being alone in the house wasn’t ideal, especially so far away from the publicity of neighbours. Clearly was an advantage tonight for whoever you were about to hit over the head with the nearest weaponised item.
You take the glass cup on your bedside table for now, there’s more substantial weapons in the kitchen; you can head through there on the way.
Walking through the unlit hallways of your house you think you have an advantage of darkness until the moment you spot the intruders with flashlights, more than one, there’s two of them. Fuck.
You’ll have to think this out a little more, maybe the police? They’re too far away, they’ll take ages to get here. They have a gun but only one that you can see, they seem unprepared and frantic; it doesn’t seem like they came here for you. You could just hide and let them take whatever and leave? That seemed like the better option, you’d call the cops once they’re gone.
You creeped over to the nearest hiding spot; literal curtains, if you hide in a cupboard they’re likely to open it, you have no idea what they’re looking for, it could be valuables or they could easily be two crackheads looking for commodities to sell.
You catch their license plate through the window; you’ll remember that for the call. While you wait you’re attempting to gather as much information as you can through the curtains, it’ll make it easier, hoping they’ll think no one’s home and take of their masks.
And they do, one of them has curly light hair, a gap in his teeth and some stubble; he looks like an absolute dork wearing a suit jacket over his hoodie and you try not to laugh. He’s tall unlike his accomplice, dark hair, crabby as fuck look on his face but he’s kind of attractive, he has thick eyebrows and a very sculpted face, he could be a model if his profession was not heavily frowned upon, especially in that plaid shirt.
“She’s not here” Fuck!? So they are looking for you?! Shit, you’ve really gotta find a way out of this, not calling the cops has fucked up big time. They’d been here long enough for the cops to have arrived, but I don’t think they expected you to be hiding behind curtains.
“She hasn’t left the house since she got home, she has to be hiding here somewhere.” Oh my god they’ve been watching you the entire time?! You’ve had a shower, and not to mention forgot your towel so you’ve had to walk butt-ass naked down the hall.
The taller one starts to look your way, you’re not being too obvious are you??
He starts walking over, this is it, you’re gonna die.
Fuck, you’re sweating and now aware of the volume of your breathing. He continues walking over step by step as to not alarm you, you unconsciously stumble backwards into the windowsill.
“GET HER!” He screams, you run into the tall one, push him over unexpectedly and run to the kitchen.
The adrenaline is pumping in through your system but they catch up, luckily you snagged a knife earlier, but now it hits you that unless you throw it at them, you now have to get close to them to use it.
They’ve followed you into the bedroom, you’ve tripped over various things but you’re still standing, you know no one is hearing your screams but you can’t help it, it’s a response.
They corned you like a wild animal, you don’t know what they’re here fore exactly but you know you have to make it out alive.
They stop moving, you’re still screaming but they freeze, the room gets darker, the window now void of moonlight.
Glass shatters, screams ensue but not yours, ripping, tearing and chewing.
What the fuck is happening.
You fall to your knees, scared, shocked, unaware of any emotion that can fully describe what you’re feeling. You cannot physically describe what you’re seeing, it’s too inhuman.
All you can do is cry, worried that this thing will eat you too. The intruders are gone now yes, but in their place stands the most terrifying thing you’ve ever seen, it’s taken them down so easily, you don’t stand a chance.
It saunters over to you, hands and feet on the floor, it gets so close to your face you can feel its breath on you, you wonder if this is the thing you’ve been paranoid about.
It leans down and as you think it’s about to tear out your jugular, its just gets close and smells you. Like it’s trying to figure you out.
It knows the smell familiar, cause it smelled it on the meat, on the water. It knows you, you’ve been taking care of him, you don’t know him though, that’s why you’re crying.
He pulls back and before you can acknowledge what he says he’s hiding under your bed looking at you.
He said he was sorry?
“Why are you apologising?” You ask him, shaking, trying to figure out what it going on before he confirms it so at least you can be comfortable with it.
“I’m sorry, I was protecting you, I could smell you were in danger and I didn’t want to scare you. You smell so good I couldn’t stop myself from getting close to you.”
“I smell good? What the fuck are you talking about?”
His facade changes, like a light switch, he’s all of a sudden out from the bed, on two legs and staring down at you.
“Don’t act like you weren’t aware of who I am, you know i’ve been here all this time, I heard you talking about me to your father, you’re lucky he was here that night. I could smell how wet you got thinking about me when you were supposed to be taking a nap.”
He was telling the truth, you had seen him before, he had made an effort to let you see him after your dad came over, he knew he wanted to make you feel safe, he was eating from the tray of meat you left out for the puppy, who was surprisingly eating quite happily next to him.
He said he liked liver and that he would protect you, so you brought him liver and he protected you, liver was not a popular sell at the shop so your Dad didn’t mind, when he asked you told him it was nutrient dense and he left it at that.
“I can smell it on you now, don’t deny me that”
You test him, you definitely shouldn’t be testing an inhuman demon-like figure that is calling you out for being horny.
“And what? What are you wanting out of me telling you i’m turned on?” He tilts his head at you and smirks like he’s impressed.
He gets closer to you, and says:
“You are mine now, you belong to me. Do you understand that? I saved you from those idiots and now you’re mine to do with however the fuck I want to.”
You’re shocked, you don’t know what to say to him, but you want this, your body is yearning for him and you have no idea why.
“I’m yours then.”
He takes no time at all getting you undressed and on the bed, he cares for your comfort at least.
He takes off his belt and his pants and he pulls his hard cock out of his pants, you look at him nervously, and he smirks.
He taps it twice on your tummy and drags his length down your pussy, he’s teasing you. He’s teasing you and he’s good at it.
He lines his dick up with your entrance and slowly pushes in, it’s agonisingly slow and you know he’s doing it on purpose.
He stills so you can adjust to his size, he’s not human for sure cause he feels demonic inside you. Once you’re adjusted he starts moving back and forth, dragging his thick cock back and forth inside your cunt and he lets you know how it feels, he’s so vocal about it.
“Fuuuckk you feel so good, all mine, this pussy is all mineee.”
As soon as you start moaning he’s all over you, kissing your chest and neck and biting your shoulder until it bleeds, he laps it all up like he’s hungry.
He fastens his pace and goes harder when you ask him to, and god it feels good. He moves you back onto the bed a bit more so his knees are on the bed and he lifts your legs up and holds the backs of your thighs down.
He starts pumping his cock in and out of you and you swear you’ve never had dick like this before.
You’ve cum at least three times before he starts to falter, his pace is erratic and he’s breathing so hard, he looks at you and says:
“I’m gonna fill you up, till you’re fucking leaking. I’m gonna breed my pups into you and you’re gonna take it like a good girl.”
He smashes his lips onto yours, it’s passionate and rough, teeth on teeth kind of kissing, and he comes, he fills you up so much you’re 100% sure it’s leaking onto the sheets.
He looks at you after like you’re his entire world, you’re not sure how to feel but you know he’s honest about the way he feels without saying it.
“You’re mine now, forever.”
“I know.”
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I wanted to end that on a softer note cause it’s nice lmao, cause like; Tim and Brian just there on the floor while they get freaky? Let’s just ignore that, i’m too lazy to plot-line them out of the room🧍♂️
I know my last EJ one did really well so I thought i’d make a longer like actual fic this time.
DO NOT TRANSLATE OR PUBLISH MY WORK ANYWHERE ELSE MY WRITING IS MY OWN.
Imagine best friend!Eyeless Jack finding out about your tata piercings; and he’s so, so interested.
Jack has several piercings, but none of them caused him considerable pain, cause he’s Jack, it just doesn’t occur to him.
But you?.. he can’t imagine you in pain, you’re to special to him, you make him feel something.
“Do they cause you pain?” He asks all gentle-like, he was worried about how fragile you were to him before he saw them, him being so big and all. This was intriguing him surely.
You tell him they’re healed and they don’t hurt anymore, only when they catch. He stiffens a little at that, “On what?”, it comes out of his mouth before he could configure coherent thoughts.
“Like shirts and shit, yknow?” You assumes he meant it genuinely but you think he was thinking something rather intimate considering the way he licked his sharp teeth after he asked you. “Oh.” He readjusts.
Being the daring type you ask if he wants to see them, it’s natural, people love seeing them. You’ve hit the jackpot with that question though, he’s getting flustered and you know it, his jeans look tight all of a sudden and you know he wants them off.
He hesitates before answering with a “sure”, you can see he’s going back and forth about whether or not he has the mental control not to rip your remaining clothes off and see how the bar glides against his teeth and to feel the clash of metal and skin and he sucks and kisses on them. He never knew he could be so turned on by something that scares him.
You lift your shirt, tantalisingly slow, as if to tease him. When the shirt is over the top of them he’s entranced, he mindlessly walks a couple steps forward and bends over to see them up close.
He lifts a hand up to touch them carefully with the tip of his finger, you shiver in response as they’re so sensitive now.
He looks at you for a moment, you nod as if to tell him it’s okay. He cups your breast and gently plays with the metal bar, “I’m sorry, I don’t think I am capable of containing myself any further”, you press him, believing he’s not capable of hurting you.
“I am very close to putting it in my mouth, you realise that? I will not be gentle if we progress from there.”, he stares at you, full confidence in what he said. You stare back, challenging him, saying he was too gentle to be making a threat. Essentially calling him a pussy as politely as you could.
He immediately grabs you and throws you onto his soft mattress, he puts one of the piercings in his mouth and gets sent straight to heaven.
A little more of that and he sooner had your panties in his pocket, legs around his head. He was only following orders, can’t blame the guy.
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DO NOT TRANSLATE OR UPLOAD MY WORKS ANYWHERE ELSE, MY WRITING IS MY OWN.
Imagine bf!Soap asking you if he could dress up as Ghostface so you could experiment with roleplay in the bedroom.
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He buys this cheap ghostface getup from a Spotlight halloween clearance bin and when he shows you he just looks feral. Like he’s wanted to do this with you for so long, you can smell the desperation on him.
And so you plan a day where it’s “unexpected” and he can surprise you and you can do the whole “please don’t kill me mr. ghostface!!” thing, and don’t get yourself wrong, you’re so excited, you can feel how wet you are the day of and it gives you a rush of adrenaline just knowing he could be lurking around the house you two share waiting to jump out at you, hold you down and fuck you like a madman.
So when he comes out while you’re in the kitchen preparing yourself to make dinner; his outfit looks different from the one he showed you, expensive-like and high-quality, he looks bigger and broader in it, you’re a bit confused….
It’s not until you see his thick forearms revealed from his sleeves riding up that you recognise those tattoos, those muscles.
The ones that, unknowingly to you, Soap has caught you staring at in briefing.
Ghost.
He pulls you away from the kitchen counter and throws you over the couch, when you turn back he tilts his head at you like you’ve figured it out, and he can tell by the widen of your eyes.
He laughs, dark and foreboding. Another ghostface emerges from the kitchen where you once were, this time you recognise it as your man, Johnny.
You begin the chase, going wherever your feet will take you, and you end upstairs in the bedroom, where they want you exactly.
The smaller figure, Johnny, gets on top of you and pulls your hair back from the nape of your neck, so you’re looking straight at him.
“How do you like this one, hen? A little surprising, no?” He whispers to you, sultry and soft.
All you can do is prepare yourself for the fucking of a lifetime, and try not to think about being awkward at the next briefing.
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Haven’t written in awhile, thought of this the other day cause i’m a lucky woman who has a fiance with access to a ghostface robe tehe 🤭.
do not upload my work anywhere else or translate it anywhere, my work is my own.
Is there a food from a game you would love to have in real life?
Feed your dashboard by answering my question, blogger.
Lowk wanna eat a Moondew Nectar just straight up or a Turbo Tater from Slime Rancher 2.. mm Turbo Tater Hashbrowns. Or like if it was a dish rather than a whole earth given commodity: Jade Parcels or Sticky Honey Roast from Genshin Impact with a Nuka Cola Quantum from Fallout.
Or, hear me out… Jackie Welles from Cyberpunk 2077, or Ghost, or Adrian Chase from Peacemaker…
I haven’t posted in so long like I genuinely wanted to write this cause it was such a good question.
Even better one would be: “What is your video game death row meal?”, I love that shit.
cw: mostly sfw, suggestive language, nsfw under the cut, short blurb
Sometimes some things, some way, are taken to challenge.
Simon, unfortunately, is one of these situational challenges.
Working out in the gym with Simon was no strange new thing, you’d been his gym buddy for almost a year now. What was strange though, was the primal, effervescent, almost out of character look he gave you when you made a subtly flirtatious joke about wanting him to lift you..
“damn. you think you could lift me like that?”
no reply at all.
13 seconds… 13 seconds you reckon it took him to stand there and weigh up his decision before he put his hand around the back of your thighs and lifted you up onto his shoulder. What a man.
“you feel like a feather, love” he says.
He puts you down and starts to gather his things, your shared workout is finished for the day, and all you can think about is what more manhandling he could show you he’s capable of in the bedroom.
Would he grab you by the hips, persuade you into whatever position he wants to try?
Would he pound you dumb-like, and ask you if “you fuckin’ like that? you like it when I fuck you rough like this?”
Or would he be gentle with you? despite his rough exterior, too afraid to bend and break you so he goes at his own pace, slow, steady, loving.
Would he show you that his work life is truly separate from his personal life? taking on a more sweet and sensual side.
Well, there’s only one way to find out….
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a.n. eeee another one, just a short blurb based on a thought i had.
DO NOT TRANSLATE OR UPLOAD MY WORKS ANYWHERE ELSE, MY WRITING IS MY OWN.
cw: sfw material, nsfw material, short blurbs, ghost feeling the to-be-dad-vibes iykwim, suggestive language.
I just need a fix of him tbh.
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𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who holds your hand in the supermarket, he gets subtly anxious in large crowds so he holds you tight to know you wont desert him.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who puts on a rough and tough exterior when in public, your scary dog privilege if you will, but sinks into you at home.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who loves the way your hands feels against his calloused ones, taking comfort in the fact that you have not seen what he’s seen, felt what he’s felt.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who loves to put his hand on your tummy, fantasising about what life he could have with you, away from all the danger and the risks his job provides him with.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who runs his hand down your thighs, taking pride in how fast you give into his touch, how delicate you are and how fragile he needs to treat you.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who tells you he’s gonna put a baby into you, plunging deep into your womb with his cock, the feel of your tight pussy sucking him in and swallowing him whole is enough to make him come undone, let alone the sight of it.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who, after making you orgasm a couple times, only then decides to grant himself the satisfaction of filling you up and fucking his seed into you, hoping it’ll take.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who cleans you up, runs you a bath, offers you a cuppa, and sits with you while you bathe after he has a quick shower, preferring your comfort over his own.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who asks if you want to actually consider kids with him, and laughs when you say you’ll be surprised if there isn’t one in you after that round.
𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 who loves you enough to make the world work around you if something decides to give you a positive test.
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a.n: a bit self indulgent on this one sorry folks, wanted some fluffy smut hehe.
do not upload my work anywhere else or translate it anywhere, my work is my own.
I also do not write for certain characters, e.g. Mahito JJK, Joffery GOT, anything I don’t agree with I will ignore, there is someone out there feeding ya’ll I promise, it just ain’t me.
I do NOT write:
DARK TOPICS (such as death, non-con, dub-con, etc), INCEST or AI CENTRIC SHIT
(if you fw AI: PLEASE block me 🙏🏻 never in my life will I use an AI made prompt or use AI material in general)
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FANDOMS I WRITE FOR:
GOT
COD:MW
COD:GHOSTS
SLASHERS
BATMAN (except my angel babies Tim and Damian)
DEATH NOTE
JJBA
BERSERK
JJK
I will update this as I gain traction to more fandoms but this it mostly it for now!
