President of Danny Propaganda Cult| Now with even more Big Grunt

Call me Alvin | Any pronouns are okay | Enby Bi | Whatever i wrote in my fics are exclusively for fictional purpose. i DO NOT condone problematic genre i wrote in real life. | PFP by Buffshel

[nicktremblaywayfu]

Alvin Harrow's Masterlist (Moon Knight, Outlast and others)

My Ao3

Request : Open

This Masterlist will be updated every time i posted a new work

Arthur Harrow

Scenepacks

All Arthur Harrow Scenepacks

Fanfictions :

With a Cost of Dignity (18+)

Personal Emotional Support (18+)

Happiness For You (SFW)

A Holy Dawn Blessing (18+)

To Proof My Love Tonight (18+)

Arthur Harrow with His Daughter (Drabble)

You Were Luckier Than You Thought, Harrow (18+)

The Creation of Ammit ( Chapter 1, ) 18+

Won't You Say Hi to An Old Friend ? (18+)

The Little Bird I should Put in A Cage (18+)

Arthur Harrow x Jake Lockley (SFW)

Reader Being Brat to Harrow (Drabble) (SFW)

Arthur Harrow x OC (Moots request) (SFW)

A Private Session (18+)

Arthur Harrow x Steven Grant (Drabble) (SFW)

In The Middle of Summer (18+)

Imagine calling him Harrow instead of Arthur (Imagine)

"Tired" is All I Need Tonight (18+)

And I Shall Break The Moon's Heart to See You Smile (18+)

The Goddess Tied Our Fate ( 1 / 2 ) 18+

Desired Purity (SFW)

Killing You Would be An Act of Mercy (18+)

Additional Pleasure (18+)

Persistence (drabble)

And I Shall Be with You, Always (18+)

A Price for The Traitor to Pay (18+)

Personal Paradise (18+)

Rain on Us (SFW)

Fighter (18+)

Headcanons :

Arthur X Boyish Reader

Dr. Harrow x Moot's Original Character (SFW and NSFW)

Patient! Harrow NSFW Headcanons (18+)

Arthur Harrow x Reader with period pain

Arthur Harrow x F!Reader with Alopecia

Arthur Harrow x Steven Headcanons (NSFW) 18+

Being A Child of Harrow

Arthur Harrow x Reader with Cluster B Disorder

Arthur Harrow x Parent figure! Reader

Jealous Arthur Harrow

Arthur Harrow x Weight Insecure! Reader

Arthur's Backstory.

Having a family with Arthur Harrow

Arthur Harrow with GN! Shorter reader

NSFW Alphabets with Arthur Harrow

The Enneads :

Loving the Gods (Ammit, Khonshu, Taweret. SFW)

Ammit x Reader x Khonshu (Incorrect Quotes)

The Goddess Tied Our Fate ( 1 / 2 ) 18+

Won't You Say Hi to An Old Friend ? (18+)

The Moon System And Layla

Arthur Harrow x Steven Headcanons (NSFW) 18+

Arthur Harrow x Jake Lockley (SFW)

Arthur Harrow x Steven Grant (Drabble) (SFW)

Other Ethan Hawke characters :

Ernst Toller x Reader (NSFW Headcanons)

For talks about assorted Ethan Hawke characters, please visit the tag of "Alvin's Thought"

Outlast

Like A Wolf in The Ruins (18+)

What's The Reward for The Dunce ? (18+)

Deputy on Duty (18+)

Special

Valentine's Letters

Author Note :

If i didn't make your request, this doesn't mean you can't send me another. Sometime i don't have the time or the idea, but you are 100% allowed to send me new ideas.

Please tell me if you wanted a fics, hc, drabble, or etc. If it wasn't specified, i would write the request as hc list or fics.

Also please specify if you wanted smut in your request (sometimes the idea was so good that i wanna write smut in it lol)

All my x reader is gender neutral unless it was specific request or my personal smut, which usually used afab! reader. The gender however, still neutral.

I will write :

Characters :

Arthur Harrow (Mainly what i write)

The Enneads (Khonshu, Ammit, Taweret)

The Moon Bois

Layla El-Faouly

Albert Shaw

Ernst Toller

Ellison Oswald

Outlast character (Mainly Big Grunt)

Genre :

Smut

Fluff

Headcanons

Drabble

Requested Trope

Dead Dove

Gender / Sex specific reader request

Yandere characters

I will not write :

Age Regression

Romantic trope involving minor characters / incest

Hardcore BDSM ( Got nothing against it. Im just not good at writing bdsm, sorry. Mild one however, i can try)

Religion-based request (Again, not really good at writing it. Doesn't include Enrst Toller as i focus on the romance with his religion aspect in the story but that's all)

F/M Anal / Pegging (talking about it is okay tho)

Feel free to give me request or ask any question regarding of my works

[hellghostcat]

刚玩没两天但我好喜欢这个！！

[rabirayrana]

Leland with his alphabetized legal documents and color coded evidence folders coming home to Liliya who just puts all her shit on the floor

[atlas-o9]

Hewooo i saw you opening drawing request and if i may, can i ask for Danny the big grunt? 👉👈 The one and only long hair biggest sweetest big grunt there is 🥺

here he is! i hardly ever see art of the grunts, and especially none of danny so i'm glad you requested him!!

[nicktremblaywayfu]

OMGGGG AJSBAJHSJEJW THANK YOU VERY MUCHHHH HE LOOKS SO DREAMY HERE 🥺🥺

Also you can check the tag danny the big grunt on tumblr and you will see bunch of his artworks actually JABSJAJAJ (Tho it's mostly by me and artist i commissioned AJHSJAJS)

[braindamagedwheel]

Our blades are NEVER getting baptized for the spider-eyed lamb 😭

[idk-tbh-idk]

Gal n Miles!!

They’re drunks — plus:

Au where she’s the lady on the radio aiding him, n just idk—

[ekrixart]

asset doodles

[snickershroom]

Stupid Chud

[zeorigir]

Love us together

An Eater, I need her

[mayorpotato]

together we kachow

[doggydale]

Danny x nurse!reader, big grunt x reader, gender isn't stated, he can get anyone pregnant if he tries hard enough

Danny has the southern lines you cant change my mind.

Maybe a bit problematic, but what outlast fic isn't.

Maybe ooc Danny, ex-pop care and facilities aren't really canon so speculation.

You walk into the cold sterile examining room. There are already two guards present, in addition to the two that stand outside. "Danny", as many of the scientists call him, sits on the examining table. His back is slumped like usual and he rests his clasped hands in his lap. He fiddles with a frayed hole in his pants.

"It's your turn, I had to do the last one," a fellow nurse comes to stand by your side, "It nearly bit off my hand! The stupid mutt!" She spits out the insult loud enough he can hear it. It's stupid on her part. She knows they can be violent if agitated. She wanders to the counter to put on gloves and lay out instruments. You walk closer to Danny so you can address him without shouting. You keep your voice light and sing-songy to keep him calm.

"Hi Danny! I'm gonna be your nurse today! I'm just gonna look you over real quick so I can see what needs to be done, ok?" He focuses his eyes from his hands to you, shallowly nodding his head. You give him a little smile to ease him. He continues to fidget as you circle him. Looking over the raised skin around his chest brace, the dirty bandages, and several new cuts and bruises from his most recent trial. The one that worries you the most is an open gash on his forehead. A trail of dried blood runs down his forehead all the way down his cheek. It looks painful and he surely has a sore ego for having to come in to get it looked at. You swallow the lump in your throat, being that close to an ex-pop was not on your bingo card. "So... The main problem seems to be your head. Do you mind if I take a look at that?" The other nurse scoffs. Danny's frown becomes pinched and his eyes become glassy like he's tearing up.

"I'm sorry... I did try to be tough," he drawls out. He looks ashamed. It makes you heart broken for poor man. He runs his hands up his arms to sooth himself. The nurse wheels over a small table with antiseptic, needles, scissors, etc. You put on your gloves and mentally prepare yourself to be dangerously close to him.

"Danny, can you lean over for me?" He rests his elbows on his knees, leaning over so you can reach him. You gently part his brown hair and wipe away the caked blood around his wound. You begin stitching his forehead. Murkoff doesn't allocate funds toward anesthetic for ex-pops, but Danny takes the pain like a champ. Once you're done you smile gently at him and raise his chin with your hand. With your other hand you wipe away the rest of the blood that has run down his face. His nostrils flare at the intimacy and you quickly realize your mistake. When you look into his eyes, he's already staring back at you. You can feel his heartbeat quicken where you hold his chin and you furrow your brows. You quickly back off, dropping his chin in the process. You try to stay calm, but you've royally fucked up. All physical contact is frowned upon and today you practically caressed Danny's cheek like a partner would. Behind you, the nurse grasps your hand to reassure you. But, surprisingly Danny takes a few moments to recollect himself. His abnormally large ribcage expanding with his deep breaths. He sits up as he was and begins to fiddle with his pants hole again. This time pulling at the loose strings and fraying the hole further. You feel a little light-headed with how quickly that could have gone south. With pinched brows you lightly chuckle to ease the tension.

"Ok Danny, how about we finish up this session by changing your bandages, then you can go back to your room and rest for your next trial," you smile sweetly, feeling maybe just a bit tense. He seems calm enough and he doesn't object. You slowly step toward him and circle to his side so you can unwrap the dirty bandages on his leg first. You use a sterile spray to clean the area and then reapply clean bandages. You move to his arm next repeating your actions. While you're at it, you spray antiseptic on the raised skin around his chest brace. You begin to turn away and Danny grabs your shoulder. It startles you, but he isn't being rough. He lets go of you.

"Thank you, Sweet pea," he peers through his greasy hair, looking a little bashful. You give him a fond smile and pat his forearm. If it wasn't for Murkoff he could have been someones dutiful husband. He could have had a job, friends, maybe even children. But instead he was here, sitting on an examining table so you and other medics could stitch his cuts and clean his wounds enough that they wouldn't fester. The guards take Danny to his room and you and the other nurse clean up the equipment. You think fondly of Danny as you clean. He hadn't hurt you, even when temped. He grit his teeth through pain, made himself small so you could reach, and showed his appreciation of your hard work. He was a perfect gentleman today. At least by ex-pop standards. You'd never know it, but later Danny relays to the scientists that he is in love with "the kind nurse", and wants to keep you "barefoot and pregnant".

[outlastrabbit]

Hellooo i hope you don't mind me keep coming back with new big grunt idea AJSJDAJJAJ 😭🫶🏻 So i was thinking about the reader (as reagent) being chased by Coyle and bumped into Big Grunt. Reader not knowing what to do climbed on Big Grunt for protection and now what would he had to keep the reagent safe on his side while Coyle yelling at him

Big Grunt Protects Reader From Coyle

“You don’t cook my songbird!”

Coyle chased you around the execution chamber in circles. The Snitch sat strapped to the chair inside, and it was your assignment to kill him. Coyle was making that pretty hard though, as he ran after you with his baton raised.

“Don’t you hurt him!” He snarled.

The cop slashed his electric baton through the air, and you yelped as it just missed your back.

“Don’t hurt me!” You squealed.

Since you were just running around the chamber in circles, you decided to lure Coyle out by running down a hall, deeper into the station. This just angered him more, causing him to gain speed after you.

You saw the Big Grunt up ahead, stalking the dark with his makeshift axe. Any other reagent would’ve tried to avoid him, but you had made some sort of unspoken alliance with him. You didn’t exactly know if you were friends yet, but he thought you were cute enough to keep alive.

Before Coyle could attack you with his baton from behind, you were hit with a sudden burst of energy and charged towards the Big Grunt. His head snapped towards you both and he readied his axe, but then stopped when he noticed it was you.

“Help!” You choked out.

Before the Big Grunt could reply, you pretty much launched yourself at him. You climbed his massive frame, crawling up to sit on his broad shoulders like a child. He supported your weight with ease, your hands feeling nice in his messy hair.

“Darling?”

The Big Grunt turned his head to try and look up at you as you sat behind his neck. You wrapped your arms around his head in an effort to keep balance.

“Protect me!”

You both looked back at Coyle who stormed over, glaring up at you through his sunglasses. His fiery gaze then snapped to the Big Grunt that you clung around.

“Drop it.” He spat.

There was an intense silence between the three of you for a few moments as the giant man mulled it over.

“No.” He finally replied.

You and Coyle both seemed equally as shocked. You couldn’t believe this grunt was actually protecting you! You held onto him tighter, almost affectionately.

“Drop. It.” Coyle growled through gritted teeth.

The Big Grunt used his free hand to yank you off his shoulders and into his arm, where he held you to his bare chest. You hugged his neck and hid your face from Coyle.

“No.” He said again.

Though Coyle was yelling at you both, you looked up at the Big Grunt with a soft smile. His only good eye snapped down into your direction from under unruly brown hair. A surprisingly gentle smile met his tired features too, making you feel special. You had never seen him look at anyone like that.

"I'll take care of you, rabbit." He cooed to you sweetly.

Coyle only got angrier as he realised you both weren’t listening to him. You were too busy staring longingly up into the Big Grunt’s eyes like a lovesick idiot.

[outlastrabbit]

Heyoo it's me again. Can i request Big Grunt (the brown haired one, as usual) fluff where the reader is a short GNC AFAB that confessed her feelings to him with a flower and a bag of baby ruth candy ? 👉🏻👈🏻

Reader Confesses to Big Grunt

“Come here!”

The Big Grunt stormed over to you, panting gruffly as his lumbering gait strained his sore leg. You ran down the corridor of the police station, looking back with a hand up in a surrender.

“Wait, wait!” You gasped.

You stepped back quickly as the Big Grunt continued staggering over to you. He didn’t listen to your pleas, rage still in his mismatched eyes.

“I’ve—I’ve got something for you! Friendly. Friendly!”

The large man stopped briefly, his head tilting in confusion. You took this time to fumble clumsily through your pants, looking for something.

“I’ve been here before… and last time I was, I heard you say that you wanted a… a Baby Ruth?”

The Big Grunt’s eyes widened and he seemed almost shocked. “What I wouldn’t give for a Baby Ruth…” he said.

A shaky smile made its way onto your face as you pulled a Baby Ruth candy bar out of your pocket, followed by a small flower. “I know you’re trapped here just as much as I am. So I thought I’d do something nice. I also find you… well, I kinda like you.” You explained bashfully.

The man couldn’t believe his eye. You actually held out the chocolate bar he had been craving for so long to him, and a flower! Who knew someone in here could be so sweet?

“I think I love you.” The Big Grunt grinned.

He bent down to your level and gently took the Baby Ruth as well as the flower from your grasp. The gifts looked so small in his giant hands. It made you blush.

“I really don’t deserve you.” His grin grew wider as he stared down at your smaller form.

You smiled like an idiot, biting back a giggle. “Don’t mention it. It’s my pleasure. I just wanted to see you smile.” You said.

The Big Grunt looked at the gifts in his hand, then back down at you. His grin only widened more. He couldn’t tell what he wanted more now… the Baby Ruth, or you?

Before he unwrapped it and dug in, he pet your head roughly. You squeaked softly as his massive hand messed up your hair greatly and made you feel dizzy.

“My little darling…”

[outlastrabbit]

Hewoo can i request NSFW Brown-haired Big Grunt (he called himself Danny in data mined dialogues) x AFAB! Virgin reader ? I was thinking that he may take pleasure in "teaching" inexperienced reagent in 🌶️🌶️🌶️ stuff before putting himself in 👉🏻👈🏻

Warning: NSFW

Big Grunt With a Virgin!Reader

“Don’t look so sad.”

The Big Grunt shut the door behind him, closing you two off into your own little corner of the police station. You stared up at him fearfully. He was just ridiculously big. You staggered back into a desk, knocking a telephone and a box of evidence to the floor. The grunt chuckled deeply, stepping closer.

“My clumsy little darling.”

You squeaked softly as he grabbed your waist with massive hands, picking you up and standing you on the desk. You were much closer to eye level now, staring at him almost curiously.

“Oh, you pretty little thing.” The Big Grunt smiled and touched your cheek. “So soft…”

You stared at each other more, your fear slowly washing away to awe at his size. “What do you want?” You whispered shakily.

The large man smiled, grabbing your waist again and yanking you down to lay against the desk. You cried out in fright, trying to get up only to be pressed down by huge hands.

“Daddy wants a snack.”

Your jaw dropped and a blush spread across your cheeks. “What?” You gasped.

“Come here.”

He grabbed your face and pulled you up slightly, with him bending down to be level with you. He slammed his lips onto yours hungrily, pulling you into an inexperienced yet passionate kiss. You were new to this yourself, and timidly tried to match his energy. You squeaked against his lips as you felt his hard groin press against yours.

The Big Grunt hovered over the top of you as he pressed your back against the desk. He kissed you roughly for a few more moments before breaking away to smile down at you.

“I think I love you.”

You gazed up at him with big, worried eyes as you slowly wrapped your arms around his neck. You were about to say something but he rocked his hips harshly into yours, making you gasp.

“Gentle. I’ve never done this…” You said softly, stifling a shaky moan.

The man grinned wider, pressing his groin back into yours, but moving much slower. Almost carefully. You slid a hand to his bare chest as he remained on top of you, gently touching the brace those doctors drilled into him.

“It’s silly but it’s sweet.” He began, pulling back slightly to yank down your pants. “I really don’t deserve you.” His hands ran down your ribs just below the ESOP strapped to your chest, then slipped under your shirt to rub your belly. “Soft…”

You moaned softly, staring up at the Big Grunt in awe. You still couldn’t believe how giant he was. He pulled down your underwear next, watching your face as his hand traveled down…

“Ah…!” You winced in pain slightly, trying to relax as you felt a finger try to enter.

“I’ll take care of you, rabbit. I don’t mean no harm.” He said softly.

It was his hand that came first. He was trying his hardest to be gentle, his mismatched eyes softening when you hissed in pain. But it was all temporary as you slowly relaxed, moaning breathily and almost rocking up into his finger.

It was much different when he finally entered you for real though. Your breath hitched and you clung to his neck, nails digging into his back.

“Honey…” he groaned in that deep drawl of his, almost sighing in bliss as he slipped into you. “You feel nice.”

You wrapped your limbs around him, whining as he moved his hips slowly with yours. You knew he wouldn’t be careful for long. It still felt uncomfortable as his thrusts quickened, rocking you against the old desk. You soon got into it though, as your body relaxed fully and pleasure washed over you. You moaned and ran your fingers through the Big Grunt’s messy brown hair.

“Beautiful…” he panted, grunting as his thrusts grew rougher.

He pulled himself off you and grabbed your waist, still fucking you hard into the desk. You moaned louder and gripped the sides of it, biting back a cry of pleasure. The Big Grunt touched your hair, then your cheek, and then his fingers curled around your neck.

“Just for me…”

[lumierexfics]

Helloo, i saw you open request for outlast trials character. Can i request the brown hair big grunt (some people nicknamed him Danny) x Afab! Nonbinary reader? Im thinking of scenario where she accidentally found out that the big grunt had crush on her 🥺

Chat Log Name : There’s my melancholy, baby.

chat log description : It was just a game of pretend to you till you both met in the infirmary and left alone!

online users : Danny/Big Grunt , Impostor! Reader

‼️ CONTENT WARNINGS : Second POV, Semi-canonical Murkoff, OOC Danny/Big grunt, minor injuries and slight descriptions of injuries, Pet-names used for Reader (Darling) . ‼️

You sat on the thin cushion in the infirmary, a thin lipped smile carved on your face. The familiar smell of antiseptic stung your nose, stinging of rubbing alcohol on your fresh cut that broke your smile causing your face to scrunch up in discomfort.

The thin hospital gown didn’t help soothe your fractured nature while the medicinal ointment was placed on certain areas of your skin that had been left with a tingling or occasional burning sensation due to the latex busts that the Murkoff scientists placed on you to play pretend with the other people in the game— it was supposed to be a fun game, exactly like the scientists said.

You turned your head towards the loud thumping of footsteps and in the next infirmary bed was one of a heavy ex-population that almost punched or even sliced you with the metal ax since he believed that you were a reagent.

The cotton pad was placed in his already bloodied mouth alongside the pickings of glass shards from bottles in his face and torso, his hand cradling a single bloodied tooth.

“You should put it under your pillow.” You smiled while a giggle escaped from your lips. “The tooth fairy should come.”

“Serious, darling?” He looked over to you while his voice had a distinct southern drawl to it.

“Serious,” you replied.

“I never see you like this,” He paused, getting a better look at you.

“like what?” You asked.

“Handsome/pretty,” he replied. “Are you always so clumsy?”

“Clumsy?” You repeated. “I’m not that clumsy…”

You tried to ignore the heat flare up in your face while you continued to talk to him—this is the first time the infirmary staff weren’t in the room. They were possibly looking around for medicinal supplies where the blonde nurse is at.

“Seen you slip on the blood once, darling,” he replied.

“Single time,” you replied. “It was only once…”

“I had to get them for you, darling,” he replied.

The infirmary staff came back and stitched closed an open gash on his chest that was close to the metal of his brace. You heard as the staff gave him orders to stay and sit still like one would order an animal as the staff member had left once more to get extra supplies.

“I like you, darling,” he replied.

“I like you too.” You looked away.

Your stomach bloomed with a new found happiness in this forsaken place that you could never escape from as this place was better than your past—or what remained of your past family. You had—You have a new family, it’s in Murkoff as they could never betray you despite them experimenting on you and him but it was for a better future.

[blahbeau]

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[boocomputer]

Liliya

(Procreate has been a challange ngl, the liquify tool is a pain in the ass 💔💔)