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not to be a whore but i need to be fords controversially young s/o where at first he doesnt see you that way,more just a friend or apprentice, but as time goes on he cant help but fall in love with how kind,funny and smart you are

you never said anything bad about his extra fingers or his nerdy hobbies, infact you thought his extra finger was neat! when you asked to compare hands you were so gentle and sweet, carefully touching him, face full of intrigue

and you thought he was just so smart and cool! no ones ever thought he was Cool before... you love dungeons dungeons and more dungeons as well and ask him to teach you to play with him! and even though he is old enough to be your father or even grandpa, you never treat him like hes some feeble old man, you act like you guys are the same age and just think hes so fun!

he cant help but fall in love... he tries to push those feelings away, its wrong after all... hes 60, youre in your 20s... but god, he cant help the way his heart pounds out of his chest when you laugh at a stupid joke he made or listen intently to what he says, even if you don't fully understand everything... youre even so sweet to his grand neice and nephew! always willing to go along with whatever shenanigans they think up and keep them safe

maybe hes just a creepy, perverted old man whos desperate for affection but when you sleepily lean against his shoulder after pulling an all nighter, he doesnt seem to care all that much anymore....

the final nail in the coffin is when winter comes and you notice he doesn't really have many weather appropriate clothes, its hard to get good gloves for six fingers after all... when you come into the basement with a small gift box in hand and shyly hold it out to him, rambling about how you saw he only had one pair of gloves even though hes always out in the cold and he probably has to either make them himself or special order them- he stops fully listening when he opens the box and sees a pair of soft, knitted/crocheted gloves...

when you dont hear a response from him and just see him staring down at the box you get even more nervous, mumbling something about how youve never made gloves before so you hope they fit... you made stan be your hand model, testing to see if they fit but you werent sure about his extra finger... he doesnt have to wear or accept them if he doesnt want to, you wont be upset (you would-)

you stop rambling when he looks up at you with the softest, most genuine smile and look in his eyes youve ever seen, quietly uttering a 'thank you...'

was that a blush on his cheeks and crack in his voice...?

lanadelreylover11

I feel like a virgin when I search up “x Reader” with a new character I like

levigarden999

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mornings with levi

theme : a short piece of fluff with your love, levi

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mornings in the same room with levi were usually lonely. you woke up when the sunrays hit your eyelids through the curtains, only to notice the other side of the bed was already empty. you knew levi suffered from insomnia and nightmares - especially the nightmares made him avoid sleeping. he woke up early, drank a few cups of tea and went out. only god knows what he did outside before the sun had even risen.

however, this morning was different. as you stirred awake from your sleep like usual, you were given a pleasant surprise. the usual silence that lingered in the room which you two shared at the hq, was broken by soft sounds of breathing. you blinked your sleepy eyes open and focused on the figure lying next to you. the bedside wasn’t empty and the blanket wasn’t neatly folded. to your surprise, levi was there.

levi lied there, his back turned towards you. his head was poking out from under the blanket, his carefully styled hair now ruffled. you could see the faint movement of the blanket as he breathed, and the way he was snuggled inside the blanket reminded you of a child.

you were so shocked by the situation, that for a moment, you forgot to breath. you were afraid of waking him up from his sweet, deep sleep, which he so badly deserved. warmth emitted from his body, which made the air suddenly feel safe and secure. it wasn’t cold or quiet anymore, levi’s presence filled the whole room with a sense of love and peace that filled your whole presence.

after a minute of admiring his hair and listening to his breaths, you decided to place a hand on his shoulder. of course, there was the blanket between you two, but you only tugged it tighter around him as you propped your elbow to lean against it.

however, you suddenly heard a soft and quiet groan escape his thin but pretty lips and for a second you freaked out. did you accidentally wake him up?

shuffling of the sheets were heard in the room as levi turned around towards you, but to your surprise, his eyes weren’t open. the usual scowl on his lips and the scrunch between his eyebrows was gone. he was still peacefully asleep, drifting somewhere between dreams and reality. it was a lovely sight.

you rested your head on the pillow again and inched closer to him. his face was almost sickly pale, yet so beautiful. the way the single strands of hairs were hovering over his forehead so delicately made warmth spread in your chest. the darkness under his eyes was still evident, yet you knew, he was now peacefully resting. you wrapped your arm around his blanket covered being, gently holding the swaddled levi burrito closer to your body. his breathing was slow, even and deep – you had never seen him so vulnerable.

it didn’t take long until levi shifted again, but this time, he inched closer to you. you were once again fooled and thought he was waking up, but no – he just craved your closeness, even in his sleep. the humanity’s strongest was now curled against your chest, the blanket still tightly around him. it was incredible to think that you had the power to relax the man this thoroughly, to make him feel safe enough that he was able to sleep this deeply. you truly were his safe place, his comfort.

you held the back of his head, your hand gently feeling the undercut that was so perfectly even. the small yet spikey hairs were slightly harsh on the palm of your hand, but there was nothing imperfect or uncomfortable about that feeling. just like levi – he was harsh, he was strong, he was dangerous, but it made him perfect, at least in your eyes.

you brushed your hand through his hair, making sure to feel the clean raven locks between your fingers during each stroke. his breath hit your chest and you made sure it stayed even. and it did. no nightmares, no irregular breathing or twitching - just pure bliss and comfort. his sharp nose was slightly poking against the skin of your neck and you could feel the warmth of his breath making your skin tingle. you smiled and wished he would stay like this a little longer.

you pressed one single kiss against his forehead, before you closed your eyes again. it was a long, beautiful morning as the time remained momentarily stopped.

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theliv1ngdead

The issue I have with writers doing a "plus-size reader being insecure, so sex is the solution" trope is that it just sexualizes us. Insecurity can also stem from sexualization, just like it can from rejection. Plus-size people face objectification every day, and you're a part of it. It's also so unrealistic; if I'm feeling insecure about my body, the last thing I'd want is someone groping my naked body. Imagine if you were really thirsty and instead of someone giving water, they spit in your face and say, "Well, it's a liquid." That's what y'all are doing with those fic tropes. You're saying, "Oh, you have insecurities? Here's a fic about you getting your puss ate." Also, 99% of these authors who write plus-size characters like that are not plus-size themselves. So, instead of doing research or even talking to a bigger person, they write a crappy, half-assed fic that they think is so different. They praise themselves like they're fucking Liberace. I can give you a quick outline of these fics.

•reader tries on dress

•reader is insecure

•character comes in

•reader cries

•character and reader have sex.

You're like everyone else who treats us like we are not more than our bodies, you're just doing it in a performative way. You're not different, nothing you're doing is new, and if I'm being honest every insecurity->sex fic I've seen has been fucking trash.

flayeddfawnn

i’m not even plus sized but i DEF am on the heavier side and a lot of chubby/plus sized fics that i read have this same trope and it’s tiring 😭 when i was in my teens, i sexualized myself a ton so that i could feel at least SOMETHING positive towards my body, and it still ended up not working. this is damn near the same thing. please give us fluff or even ANGST, please.

Any other girls read fics and then think about how the writer is probably conventionally attractive and how they likely wrote the reader as such and the character probably wouldn’t be attracted to you because of how you look so you lowkey feel like crap over how bad you look

like - “he loved the way your pretty eyes would bat at him” no honey my eyes are beady and cold ☹️

#girl failure #girlhood #girlblogging #femcel #loser girl #virgin loser #pathetic loser #losercore #being ugly #im fat and ugly #fat girl #x reader #unconventionally attractive #not conventionally attractive #Ugly girl

beau-rebloga-coisas

Oh woah you made the gross misogynistic guy a fat bald sweaty man? Should we throw a party. Should we call everyone. Should we throw you into space with a cannon.

iconicjk

y’all i’m sooo tired of looking through an x reader tag and finding multiple x OC stories!! what is so wrong with the x OC tag that you HAVE to put your story in the x reader tag as well?! i’m talking multiple different fandoms, different characters, different platforms (AO3, Wattpad, Tumblr etc) all having their x reader tag clogged with x OC stories. if you’re main character has a name and/or a description of what they they look like, ITS NOT AN X READER STORY!!! STOP PUTTING YOUR X OC STORIES IN THE X READER TAG😤😤😤

Thinking about needy, perverted boys.

Needy pervy boys who

get hard ons from any insult you throw at them , even if it’s sarcastic.

jerk themselves off while they think about all the ways you could be mean to them and use them.

fantasize about you using them as your personal dildo without any regard for their pleasure and however much energy they have left.

wish you’d spit on them and spit in their mouth and call them mean names :(

want you to bend them over and use your strap/dick on them like they’re a flesh light.

want you to tie them up with a vibrator, a cock ring, a chastity cage, nipple clamps and a gag while they squirm and beg for hours on end for some type of attention from you

have dreamed about you fucking them in a public space where there’s a high risk of you both being caught if he doesn’t shut up with his borderline whiny and girlish moans.

hump your leg desperately and pathetically looking for some type of relief

want you to fuck them absolutely stupid until they’re a blabbering mess.

ang3lf4c3-d0llh34rt

Girlhood is trying to figure out which fictional man you wanna read a fic abt before bed

tchetcheca

i can't really explain it but yn and reader are two completely different people

achillesinhighheels

oh my days how i need to tie up a pathetic man and slather one of those nipple tingle creams on his nips before putting nip clamps on them, put his balls in a chastity cage, slide a cock ring on his cock, put a thick vibrator in his hole and slide some sounding beads in him too :3

#freakposting #freaky #freaky thoughts #sub man #dom female