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✨ master list ✨

This includes every fandom I am open for requests from! I know it is empty, but that’s where (hopefully) the requests will help me fill in some blanks.

SHERLOCK

BBC

RDJ

MCU

FAIRYTAIL

BULLET TRAIN

blood orange (tangerine x reader series) pt. 1 blood orange (tangerine x OC series) pt. 1

HARRY POTTER

MARAUDERS

GOLDEN TRIO ERA

HOGWARTS LEGACY

CRIMINAL MINDS

NCIS

HETALIA

SUPERNATURAL

MARKIPLIER EGOS

JACKSEPTICEYE EGOS

OBEY ME!

#masterlist #ghostisjournal #writing #bullet train #supernatural #sherlock #hetalia #criminal minds #fairy tail #Markiplier #jacksepticeye #obey me #ncis #marvel #mcu #harry potter #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #mauraders

word of advice to the general population.

Scrolling tumblr is dangerous if sitting in class.

I had literal 🌽 show up. Not fanfic, not fanart. The real deal.

Uh. Anyways

dennydoodles

ME, i said that, and here it is 😌😌

originally posted this earlier but only a few people saw it and i have people to FEED

cw: 🔞 MINORS DNI ‼️ explicit m/gn, eddie x gender neutral reader (established eddie x reader x volt relationship but volt is off doing his own thing), grinding, lowkey dry humping, rough sex, kind of risky/public sex?? fucking against the wall, dirty talk, just entirely downright NASTY and filthy (you are so welcome x)

wc: 1.3k <3

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"live wire," he had scolded through gritted teeth, a warning - but you were already making yourself comfortable in his lap, hands wandering ever-so-slightly as you resisted the urge to pounce on him entirely.

"eddie," you mused back, mocking that same scolding tone he'd used with you only moments before, "there's no one else here."

his dark eyes were fixed on the electrical panel behind you but you could see the way he was clenching and unclenching his jaw, the way his pupils had dilated, a flush beginning to creep across his chest. "i'm working, if you hadn't gathered" he'd hissed at you, teeth still gritted and knuckles turning white around the screwdriver in his hand. his whole body was tense, and although you knew that was mostly your doing, you thought it couldn't hurt to tease.

"and you're so tense," you breathed out, sultry, taunting, bringing your hands up to his shoulders to press your fingers into the knotted muscles there. you felt his breath hitch as you ghosted your lips over his ear, pressing a singular soft, chaste kiss there. "let me help."

you could feel the heat radiating from his cheek as he let out a low grunt, somewhere between arousal and frustration. "i'll say it again," he growled against your neck, though his voice was slightly shaky this time, "i’m. working." and amidst all this, he was still trying to work, still attempting to use the screwdriver even with trembling hands and you in his lap. "if you want sex, go annoy volt instead."

"doesn't really seem like it's annoying you," you scoffed, trailing your fingers to his crotch where, sure enough, he was already getting hard beneath you. "besides, volt isn't working today so he has full freedom to do whatever he likes." you couldn't help but lick your lips as his gaze finally met yours, dark and hooded and entirely sinful. you slowly traced a finger up the outline of his length and he shuddered as you added "in fact, i wouldn't be surprised if he's panting your name as we speak."

he finally touched you at this, his fingernails digging into your back, eliciting a breathy moan from you as you rolled your hips against where he was twitching below you - just once - and so gently that he might have even missed it if he wasn't so worked up. his lips were centimetres away from yours, taunting, teasing, and they curled into a small smirk as a barely audible whine escaped yours.

"you're a fuckin' brat," he breathed, eyes fixed on your lips like a predator to its prey, "and i. am. busy."

"i don't care," you breathed before you could stop yourself, hands coming up to grasp at his jaw, "fuck me."

with a low groan of "fuck," his tools were on the floor in a second and his hands were on your ass. his lips crashed into yours forcefully, needily, as if him holding himself back until now was driving him insane - and from the heat in his pants below you, it very obviously was.

you returned his kisses with fervour, grabbing fistfuls of his hair, dragging your nails down his neck and nipping at his lips with your teeth whenever you had a chance. his hands were roaming your waist, your chest, running down your thighs and back up the insides until he was gripping onto your hips for dear life.

"jesus christ, live wire" he'd hissed against your lips, pulling your hips downwards to grind you against himself, "you're so fucking impatient."

"and look at you," you'd mewled in return, gasping as he adjusted the angle of his hips so you were pressing directly onto the tent in his pants, "you fucking love it."

he could only grunt in response, unable to think of a comeback quickly enough because you were entirely correct. all the times you'd managed to distract him from work with only a few kisses, the way you would let your hands wander behind the bar when everyone's attention was captured by whoever was on the stage. and now, before he knew it, you were on your knees in front of him in the electrical cupboard - in his workplace - and it was driving him crazy. you were driving him crazy. and he fucking loved it.

"get up," he commanded, almost a snarl, as he began working on unbuckling his own belt with clumsy fingers, "i need you now." his face was flushed and he struggled to meet your gaze as you smirked up at him with raised brows, letting out a surprised yet contented hum as you stood back up before him. his moment of vulnerability didn't last much longer, though, as within a few seconds he had you pinned against the wall of the closet, kissing you hungrily while shedding his trousers and boxers before beginning to work on yours as well.

and then, as quickly as you'd been pinned in place, he had grabbed your waist and turned you around completely. your chest and face were flush against the wall and you couldn't help but bite back a whine, grinning as you felt his tip pressing against your entrance, slick where he'd used his own spit as a lubricant. he steadied himself, catching his breath and rubbing your arms gently before mumbling "you ready?" with a soft kiss to your shoulder.

"you heard what i said," you breathed, arching your back further into him and shooting a desperate glare over your shoulder, "fuck me, eddie-"

and that he did, sweet moans escaping from both of you as he bottomed out inside you, your nails scraping the wall involuntarily as his name fell from your lips repeatedly. your mind was foggy with desire and the whole thing was a blur - eyes rolling back at the feeling of him pounding into you, cheek against the wall, one of his hands pressed to the back of your head and the other clawing at your hip as the sound of skin on skin intermingled with the soft hum of electricity buzzing throughout the closet.

his pace was brutal and this was only reflected by the downright filthy mewls, whines and calls of his name coming out of your mouth in the dark closet. you could hear his smug smile as he rutted into you, gasping and panting laced with the occasional cocky chuckle as he cooed "this what you wanted, yeah?" "wanted me to fucking ruin you in - fuck - in the damn electrical closet?", "i - i see the way you look at me while i'm working, live wire - oh, shit, spark - fuck -“

you could have sworn you saw stars as your climax hit you quickly, making you drag your nails down the wall once again, trying to find something to hold onto - it washed over your entire body and left your legs shaking, trembling as with a final rut into you, eddie cried out and pressed his forehead into your shoulder, breath hitching and soft moans falling from his lips as he rode out his release.

after a few moments of silence and the two of you damn near gasping for air, you turned around and wiped a bead of sweat from eddie's forehead as he leaned into your touch. "you can carry on with your repairs now," you mused quietly, voice hoarse, a small smirk tugging at your lips as your dark-haired lover simply scoffed - although the look of sleepy adoration in his half-lidded eyes gave him away entirely.

"not tonight, live wire," he mumbled, grinning sleepily as he laced his arms around your waist and pulled you into a sweet embrace. "we're going upstairs. figured we both could use some rest now."

you had stolen a few more kisses in the closet before clumsily helping each other back into your clothes, fingers intertwined as the two of you crept upstairs. volt was already fast asleep in your bed and you both flopped down beside him, eddie's chest pressed to your back and your chest pressed to volt's.

eddie was peppering your entire upper back with kisses and mumbles of "i love you", "you did so good", "sweet dreams, spark" against your skin. a giddy grin spread across your features as you snuggled into volt's warmth, eyelids fluttering shut as soft sheets enveloped the three of you.

god, this was bliss.

"not a bad night,' you thought as you drifted off to sleep, 'not a bad night at all.'

I’ve got my KoFi open for commissions and stuff….im making a proper sheet in a bit….

Commissions Open! Click to see Gracie's commission menu.

Rules: uhhhhh spicy allowed but nothing so explicit I have to find references through questionable means.

Yeah uh. Cool. I’ll post some examples of a fully rendered stuff (and one WIP that kinda shows what a Flat Color would be…) and whatever I have for now.

Drawing is slow moving because it turns out my usual drawing time Does Not Work. Mostly because it’s 93-95 degrees outside when I’m working (and I draw at work), and my iPad does NOT like that. I get about 20 minutes in before it’s overheating and I have to wait for it to cool down lol.

I’m having a temporary shot of adrenaline so let’s use what we’ve got.

If I made a few mock up Eddie/MC/Volt sandwiches, I need to know kw. Would people actually like. Request their MCs in them. Like I’m gonna make self indulgent stuff but the way I stack layers would allow me to effectively drawing Eddie and Volt and keep the MC “grey” and I can replace it upon request? I’ll post the sketch mock ups I promise. I found like four different ways I wanna play around with the sandwich and don’t want them to go to waste if they turn out ok.

(I’ve got some individual MC/Eddie and MC/Volt stuff. Surprisingly more Volt stuff sitting on my Pinterest idea board….)

#date everything #date everything fanart #date everything game #eddie and volt #fanart

BRONCHITIS AND COUGH VARIANT ASTHMA SUFFERERS.

What the FUCK do I do. I’m TIRED. IM STRUGGLING. WHY DID MY MOTHER NEVER TELL ME I HAD ASTHMA? Havingna BRIEF stint with the average summer viral infection should NOT LEAVE ME LIKE THIS. IM TIRED.

I can NOT stop wheezing I’m going to CRASH OUT.

here is a sketch dump of date everything while I hack up a lung.

I fixed Jean Loo after this picture was taken, I promise.

And I have an Abel one in the works. And I have a Tony one in the works. And a Dirk and Skylar one on the back burner. And Eddie/Volt/Reader throuple AND Volt/Reader stuff.

And yes that’s FMC x Eddie (cowboy au).

I’m so tired. My face hurts. Here’s the crumbs my friends.

#art #date everything #date everything fanart #date everything game #eddie and volt #fanart #jean loo pissoir #Johnny splash

you see Eddie from across the bar. Uh. save a horse, ride a….fuse box?

#date everything #art #date everything fanart #date everything game #eddie and volt #fanart

ghosti02art

Eddie/Volt cowboy hat art when? *cough cough* (they’ll get separate art for each other) (they ARE different people after all….) (I’m gonna add volt in the background for Eddies pic….promise.)

ghosti02art

update :

I’m going to crash out

ghosti02art

update:

I did crash out. Also I don’t CARE that I did the wires wrong on one boot. I couldn’t find a full body reference until I was doing colors and honestly? I don’t care. And yes. I gave him Beau’s cord. Shush. This cowboy needs some extra stuff.

ghosti02art

Eddie/Volt cowboy hat art when? *cough cough* (they’ll get separate art for each other) (they ARE different people after all….) (I’m gonna add volt in the background for Eddies pic….promise.)

ghosti02art

update :

I’m going to crash out

#eddie and volt #date everything fanart #date everything #date everything game #date everything Eddie

Eddie/Volt cowboy hat art when? *cough cough* (they’ll get separate art for each other) (they ARE different people after all….) (I’m gonna add volt in the background for Eddies pic….promise.)

#eddie and volt #date everything fanart #date everything

my girl Rainey needs some art so

#date everything game #date everything Rainey #rainey date everything #date everything fanart #fanart #art

ghosti02art

I have a fic idea for Eddie and Volts hate ending but man idk if anyone else will see the vision so hear me out.

Hate Ending happens. And if you were like me when you got it, you probably did almost everything right but like one thing. That’s what happened to me. I missed ONE interaction with Eddie. I even helped fix the bar!

So imagine that sort of situation. And then you get to the lights out, where you have to choose what to do and the *right answer isn’t there*. Yes. We are doing a slight 4th wall break for this.

Volt goes blue (hot), Eddie isn’t anywhere to be seen. And instead of the homeowner/reader being like. Scared or pushed out. They fight BACK. (Burns themselves cause they probably push or grab at Volt).

Because I just. I can’t imagine the homeowner being like “ah shit fuck, didn’t mean that to happen” or whatever.

I’m imagining a homeowner who is going “I tried! I want to help!!! Fucking let me!!! I want to make the right choices but I can’t- it’s like no matter what I say, the right words aren’t there (4th wall anyone?)”. I want a homeowner that basically breaks the game script to fight back for their her boys.

And yes. I want it to work. I want them to force Volt to let them fix the faulty wire, maybe the homeowner tells Volt he can take the claim for it getting fixed. That they’ll leave Eddie alone after just let them do this. (Ideally this version of the homeowner actually does know some mechanical stuff. Maybe they understand that Volt won’t disappear or whatever. Idk).

I just imagine afterwards. It’s all fixed. Maybe Eddie tries to talk to the homeowner when they’re trying to duck out- after all, they think Volt is still pissed at them. Eddie isn’t mad btw. He’s thankful.

And then their hand/arm is spotted with the massive electrical burns from grabbing/pushing Volt. And yes. I expect this confrontation to be awful. And I also expect Volt to be a very apologetic little shit once he realizes the homeowner wasn’t trying to hurt anyone.

Oof.

I want a Hate Ending that got changed into Love via brute force. “Love that changes the narrative” type shit bro.

girlwithadragonheart

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE WRITE IT IM CLAWING AT MY CAGE FOR THIS

ghosti02art

ON IT BOSS!

girlwithadragonheart

Kissing you (platonically without physical touch if you wish)

ghosti02art

the question is whether making up needs to happen during a part two…it doesn’t have to be a one shot…..hmmm decisions decisions….

girlwithadragonheart

You could make it a one shot that’s long asf and I would read it but also leaving it on the sad part with a sequel is so devastating

ghosti02art

I mean. Not exactly the kind of making up I mean but. Yeah that too. Cliffhanger. Lmao. Just thought I could feed the thirsty people on AO3 in part two but keep it split so those who don’t want it don’t have to read it to get the angsty stuff