There are a lot of fandom’s I know and some I have only heard about, but I never once listed what I know.
Harry potter (its a mix)
Avengers (its a mix)
Batman (oh I know this and love it)
Youtubers/egos (its a mix)
Dc/marvel (its still a mix, but i do know a lot, yes Ik batman is DC)
Supernatural (I love this show)
Doctor who (I love this show)
Merlin (love this as well)
Sherlock (you get were this is going)
Games (I am putting this here cause there are game characters people like as well as me. I am a gamer so that’s a fun fact)
Teen wolf (somewhat)
Gotham (somewhat)
Breaking Bad (Somewhat)
Hellboy (love this/Know it very well)
Undertale (That’s right I got an undertale thing it’s a good game and the character are nice to)
Resident Evil [Games] (I know every well)
My Hero Academia (I know it pretty well and making my way through the series and manga)
Tmnt any version ( got no idea if people are interested in this but I know this very well)
There are a lot more that I love, but I would rather not list everything. I would like to clarify even if I don't know it or if its not on the list does not mean I will not write about it all you have to do is basically give me the name of the show/movie/game and I will do my research.
As a side note I am not against lgbt+ request. Thank you all again for to 200 follows.
Sam Winchester x chubby reader where the reader is super shy and has a severe stutter and when they are at the bar some turds are making fun of her and Sam stands up for her? Ends with a kiss? Love your story’s love! ❤️✨✨
Hey, sorry about how late this is getting out, but I do hope you enjoy this as well as anyone who reads this. Also, I hope I did this justice. Also, I’m glad you like my stories.
I am sorry if Sam sounds a bit out of character.
Lay Off—Sam Winchester x Plus Size/Chubby Reader
Warnings: bullying, comfort, and some good fluff.
It had been a successful hunt, so the boys and you decided to head down to the bar and get some drinks, have fun, and relax. The hunt had been a long one and a hard one. A pack of werewolves was hanging out in the swampy areas of Florida; they had been taking out the locals, so backup was called, and you, the boys, and Bobby took down the pack.
Walking into the bar, the sound of music and laughter filled the room. You and Dean sat down while Sam went up to order your drinks. While waiting for Sam, you and Dean chatted about how Bobby should have joined you guys for drinks. You also talked about some places you noticed on the drive over, specifically a diner for tonight's dinner and possibly for tomorrow's breakfast.
While chattering, you noticed a few guys at a nearby table staring at you while you talked. You had an inkling you knew why: your stutter. You have had a severe stutter since you were a kid and were bullied for it, even though it wasn't something you could control. It was also a huge part of why you were timid and shy.
So seeing people watching you as you talked and stuttered through conversation wasn't new to you.
Dean stands up with a quick word about seeing a cute girl and wanting to go talk to her. You waved him off with a smile and stuttered, "Good luck." Looking towards the bar, you notice Sam staring at where you are; he quirks a brow at you with a smile as you snicker to yourself.
"Hey."
Looking at the group of men sitting at the table, you look at the man who called out to you. Some of the men sitting with him whisper at him; you hear one tell him to stop.
"Hey, sweetheart, what's your name?"
You're confused as you look at them, wondering what they're up to. You glance back towards where Sam is at the bar and notice he's having a conversation with the bartender. A quick glance in Dean's direction shows him flirting with a woman, so you are left alone to talk to the men.
Nervously, you say your name to them, stuttering it out. One guy starts to snicker before another shoulders him. You fidget in your seat, an uncomfortable pit forming in your stomach.
The one man who asked for your name stares at you before chuckling to himself before talking to you again.
"What's the stutter for, darling? You nervous?" He says it in a thick country accent. The pit in your stomach gets bigger as you start messing and picking at your fingers. "I-I'm not n-nervous, I grew up with a s-stutter."
The dude chuckles at that; he stares at you, his eyes boring into you as his buddies chuckle as well. An uncomfortable pit forms in your stomach. You look around, hoping to get one of the boys' attention, noticing Dean has disappeared, having most likely gone off with the lady of the evening.
As for Sam, you noticed a woman had started chatting with him at the bar. Left to your own, you turn back to look at the man who has now moved from his chair to sit down next to you.
"Whatcha looking around for? Don't you want to hang and talk some more?"
You give a quick shake of your head as you try to move away, a stuttered no passing your lips.
Backing away further, the man's hand grabs your seat as he leans in closer. "Your s-s-stutter must be a big problem for you?"
He makes it sound like a question, but you know it isn't. Not with the way he keeps smirking at you.
He then leans in closer and whispers. "I wonder if I can make that stutter worse in bed.''
An appalled look crosses your face; in the next instant, you see Sam beside you, glaring down at the man.
"She looks a bit uncomfortable; mind moving?" You know he's not asking him.
The man looks up at Sam, glaring at him. "Just having a conversation with the nice l-lady." His voice mocked your stutter once more. You start to shove him away, scooting your chair in the process.
"I-I would like you to l-l-leave me alone."
The man's face shifts as he looks back at you. The sneer he gives you is positively disgusted. "What didn't l-like our e-enlightening conversation?"
Standing up, you finally go to walk away from this creep, not wanting to give him a response. Sam watches carefully as you go to join him at his side. You turn to leave, Sam walking close as you look over your shoulder at the group of men still at the table, throwing glares over at you.
"T-thank you, Sam."
Sam looks at you, trying to give a reassuring smile. "Of course, Y/n, I'm sorry I took so long to come back. Did you want to stay still?"
Shaking your head, you head to the exit. Sam stops looking over to where Dean is.
"I'm going to tell Dean that we're gonna get a ride back to the motel."
Nodding your head, you walk outside into the cool night air. Taking a deep breath, you walk towards the impala to wait for Sam as you reach into your pocket for your phone.
As you're pulling up the Uber app, you hear the bar's door open. Looking up, you see Sam walking towards you, hands in his jacket's pockets.
"You got the Uber ordered?"
You shake your head no as you continue into the app and make a purchase. Sam clears his throat beside him as you look up at him quietly.
"Are you doing ok, y/n?"
You do your best to not feel a bit down about what happened in the bar, you can usually do fine in most situations when your stutter comes out more, but you felt almost shot back in time before you were the hunter you were now.
A girl just trying her best to talk and make friends, while others bullied her for how she talked. Then later on, about her weight.
As you stare ahead, you feel a hand placed on your shoulder. Looking at Sam, he's got a concerned look on his face, his puppy eyes in full gear.
"Are you ok? You have been quiet since getting out here."
You reach a reassuring hand and put it on his. "I'm o-ok, just getting in my h-head."
You feel Sam squeeze your shoulder as he pulls you into his side. You feel your face flush as you lean your head against his chest. You hear his heartbeat against his ribcage and feel his chest vibration as he starts talking again.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
You look at the ground, a small frown pulling at the corner of your lips.
"I just h-hate f-feeling like t-this, s-s-so useless, like I-I'm some little kid a-again."
Letting out a sigh, you look up at Sam, going to pull away from the small embrace. "I just w-wish my st-tutter would go away. No mat-tter how hard I practice my speech t-therapy I feel it gets worse."
You feel a small amount of frustrated tears well up in your eyes as Sam grabs your shoulders, turning you to face him fully as he stares into your e/c eyes.
"Y/n don't say that about yourself; you should never let people like those guys in the bar ever make you feel like that about anything."
His hand reaches up, brushing away a stray tear that managed to slide down your cheek as you try to nod your head in understanding of what Sam has said so far.
"I know you, and I've seen you take down things that would make men like them piss themselves."
You let out a low chuckle as a small smile crosses your face.
"And I know how shy you can be around people, but I have seen how sweet and kind you are to people, always looking for the best in people."
You flush at that. "Sam i-it means a l-lot that y-y-your s-sa-saying this."
Sam's staring at you with such an intense look that you've almost had to look away, but before you can pull away, Sam leans in close, giving you a kiss. You let yourself relax into the kiss, and it lasts for a bit before Sam pulls away.
"I'm not just saying any of that y/n just to cheer you up. I'm saying that because there's an amazing woman that I really love that needs to know she is amazing, stutter and all."
A big smile crosses your face as you stare at Sam, who is smiling back at you. "Y-you mean t-that?"
"Absolutely."
With that, he leans back down and kisses you once more; you worry about your stutter and the bar all melting away, leaving only you and Sam. You don't end up pulling away until your phone vibrates, notifying you of your Uber approaching.
As you both go to leave for the Uber you feel like you're floating on a second-hand high. Your night may had started out rough but you felt it ended on a better note as you and Sam head back to the hotel for the night. The start of something new.
Hey, I know its not in your 'Fandoms I Know' list, but I REALLY loved your Hellboy X Reader, and was wondering if I could request you do another? It can be smut of fluff I'm good with either.
(though if you do do smut, maybe something involving oral? But again I don't mind, whatever you're in the mood for)
Sorry for getting to this so late. I hope you enjoy this. I am trying to get back into the writing game and thought this would be fun.
Fixation—Hellboy x Plus Size/Chubby Reader
Warnings: smut, oral (f and m receiving), the 69 position, and some tail choking.
When it was first suggested by Hellboy, you had been flustered out of your mind. You were questioning if the position he had suggested would work with the two of you.
You were less worried about your size and weight but more about height. You were not extremely short, but compared to Hellboy, you might as well look like a small doll.
When you brought it up to him, all he did was smirk, reassuring you that he knew a way. So here you were with Hellboy, him sitting up against his pillows, your thighs around his head and your ass in his face. As for you, your back was arched due to the position you were in.
Your breasts were pressed against his abdomen, and you were face-to-face with Hellboy's erection. Reaching your hand out, you hold Hellboy's hard cock in your hand, stroking it at a slow pace.
You hear Hellboy chuckle and feel his hot breath ghost over your exposed pussy.
"What's the hold-up, doll?"
Feeling your face heat up at the teasing tone in his voice, looking over your shoulder, you tease back.
"What's your hold up—!"
Letting out a startled moan, you feel Hellboy pry open your pussy lips with his flesh hand and gently run his tongue up through your folds before trailing back down and running circles with his tongue across your clit several times before sliding his tongue back up and slipping it inside of you.
You whimper at the feeling of his tongue moving inside of you. The way his tongue moves in and out, stretching you open with his tongue.
You feel his fleshy hand move to play with your clit, rubbing the pad of his thumb in firm circles before giving it a slight pinch and circling it again.
Letting out soft moans, your breath fanning over his thigh, you move your hand up and down his erection before licking a long stripe up his cock and putting him in your mouth. You feel more than hear Hellboy groan against you, sending vibrations through your cunt as his tongue thrusts in and out of your body.
Moaning, you bob your head up and down, stopping to swirl your tongue around the head of his cock, tasting the salty precum that would gather there, before taking him down your throat once more.
Feeling Hellboy pull away, fingers still playing with your clit, Hellboy gives a particularly hard press and circular motion that has you moaning around his cock.
You feel Hellboy thrust up into your mouth, his cock pushing back into your throat; you gag a bit before relaxing your throat. One of your hands is placed on his thigh, digging nails into the meaty flesh there.
Hellboy thrusts his hips up a bit as you moan around him. You can feel Hellboy's cock moving in and out, harshly hitting your throat. Feeling your eyes roll into the back of your head as Hellboy's hips keep thrusting up.
While his thrust keeps a steady rhythm, you feel Hellboy's tail slide up to your throat and wrap around your neck. You feel a harsh suck on your clit as you feel a finger enter you. The tail around your throat tightens as you force a bit more of him down your throat.
Your throat feels full, and with Hellboy's tail around your throat, the lack of oxygen is making your head feel dizzy. There is a spread of warmth throughout your body.
His fingers furiously move inside you, curling and spreading his fingers, trying to find the spot inside you that will have you seeing stars. You feel your release coming up on you fast, moaning around Hellboy, and trying to pull away the tail around your throat pulls you down further as you hear Hellboy let out a rumbling growl that spreads through your core.
"I know, sweet cheeks, I'm coming just a little bit more."
Hellboy's mouth is back on you, and his fingers keep their fast pace in and out of you. You push your hips back against Hellboy's face, your legs clamping around his head as you feel your body tremble, as you feel yourself orgasm, your body twitching as you try to move yourself towards the sensation, riding out the intense feeling running through your body.
You move your head quickly, tongue running along the veins of Hellboy's cock as he thrusts up faster into your mouth, your hand now braced on the bed on either side of his thighs.
You feel his tail squeeze as he gives one last thrust up into your mouth. His cum slides down your throat, some of it slipping out the side of your mouth.
You feel Hellboy's tail leave your throat as you pull up; once your mouth is completely off, you swallow down what managed to stay in your mouth, grimacing at the taste.
Hellboy lets out a chuckle as he sits up, your hips moving forward as you sit up, plopped in Hellboy's lap, his still hard cock pressing between your thick thighs.
Wiping away what was left on your face as you glared over your shoulder at him. You feel his hand move, holding onto your hip, his hand giving a squeeze to the fat there.
"I could have used a better warning, HB."
Kissing the space between your neck and shoulder, you tilt your head with a sigh as he gives a little bite to your shoulder area.
"Sorry about that, sweetcheeks."
You go to remove yourself from Hellboy's lap with a small pout on your face. "We should probably go get ourselves cleaned up."
Just as you go to move forward, you are pulled back into his lap, a small growl leaving his lips as his stone arm crosses over your plush belly.
"Where do you think you're going? You're in for a long ride, sweets."
You feel yourself fluster as he pushes you onto the bed postioning you so your ass is in the air. You were indeed in for a very long ride.
Hey guys, it’s been a while. Life has been really busy, and I have tried to make time to write when I can, but then I get pulled back into the wheel of my life at work. It su ks all inspiration to write out of me and it's been pulling down my mood.
But lately I've been hit with some motivation.
So I'm hoping to post a few stories soon, starting with a Hellboy x reader smut at 2:00 pm Eastern Time today. Then tomorrow, a Sam Winchester x reader.
I know you've already done Snape here but could I request one where Severus is married to the chubby/plus size reader and he wakes up next to her and tells her she's beautiful without makeup?
Hi I’m sorry about this taking for so long for me to get out. I know the story isn’t long but I at first didn’t know how I was going to write it but then I thought I would base it of the muggle’s studies teacher reader that I did so I hope that works.
I also hope this is good I feel I got some what side tracked from the request.
I’m also sorry that this took so long because of not only work but my writers block. My writers block is very bad and that’s not reason not to post but I hope you can understand.
Besides that I hope you enjoy this cause I did enjoy writing this. Also sorry if Snape seems a bit ooc which I am sorry for but hopefully you still enjoy.
Warnings: just lots of fluff and body appreciation and maybe some implied stuff but nothing to much
Small amount of light came from candles near by giving the room a dark and soft glow. Snape wouldn't have it any other way as he watched you sleep. You were always so beautiful while you slept, at least that's what Snape thought while he watched you peacefully sleep. Stirring a bit in your sleep Snape watches the small details on your face.
Such as the lashes on your face twitching as your beautiful eyes moved beneath your closed eyelids. How your lip would twitch either up or down depending on if it was a good dream or bad dream. How even your hair would fall in front of your face making your face scrunch up as you tried to sleepily remove it from your face.
But the one thing he loved the most was that you wouldn't be wearing any make up on your face. He loved you with or without it, but he always enjoyed when you never wore it, and in these moments you weren't wearing it and he could admire every, what you considered, imperfection.
Reaching out a hand Severus stroked your cheek lightly loving the softness of your skin against his hands.
He marveled and your beautiful s/c skin noticing every little detail on your face stroking your checks and marveling at the texture of your skin. He may or may not have lingered on your lips wanting to kiss you as you lay there peacefully.
Your eyes flutter open looking tiredly at Severus before giving him a small smile, returning your smile Severus places his hand against your cheek and rubs his thumb on your cheek bone.
"Good morning Mrs. Snape."
"Good morning Mr. Snape."
Sitting up Severus watches the sheets fall away showing off your body to Severus. Watching as you stretched he aired the way your body curved out loved watching the stretch marks you have on the side seem to thin out before going back to normal as you relaxed.
Looking back at him, you smile and raise a brow at him.
"What are you staring at."
"The beautiful woman who bewitched me somehow."
Letting out a snort you lean down over him.
"Maybe I did? What would you do then."
He raises he eyebrow at you a small smirk playing on his lips.
“I think I would know if I had been bewitched my dear.”
You smirk as you kiss the tip of his nose before standing from the bed in all your naked glory, to get dressed for the day of teaching. While moving around the room gathering your things for the day, Severus watched as you moved quickly from the table to the wardrobe that held both your clothes.
He admired your plump frame watched as your curves moved with you how your body swayed grabbing each article of clothing you can.
He watched you move around like a beautiful goddess almost untouchable as you laid your clothes out at the end of the bed.
Standing from where he had perched himself at the front of the bed, he walked towards you grabbing one of your wrist on his hands and rubbing at where you pulse lay beneath the skin.
It fluttered a few times at his closeness, giving you a small smile he brought your hand up and kissed it watching as you looked flustered.
You gave him a smile and reached a hand up to the side of his face rubbing at his check, watching as he leaned into your touch. Moving his face towards your you kiss him.
The kiss is soft and gentle, sweet in nature soft lips touching slightly chapped. This kiss turned more heated as Severus tongue probed at your lips. Allowing entrance the kiss grew more heated as you wrapped you arms around him.
Arms wrapped as far as they can around your body he pulls away with a small grin.
"I think we should stay here a little longer I'm sure we won’t be missed."
And with that you land on the bed with a noise of surprise and the fun begins.
Hi there!so sorry to bother you but need help to find a fic Sam Winchester x Chubby reader, I remember that Sam woke up to her boobs on his face it was soft and warm or his hand were under her shirt or something he didn’t know that he was into curvy women because usually Dean does and he enjoys sleeping with her because it was soft and cuddly (it has two parts). The second part when they are in the bunker sam asked to sleep with her again because it helped him sleep bettwer and then love confession and smut I think. Thank u!!!
Hi there I wish I could help but I don't remember who wrote this. I do remember the story your talking about but there is one similar without smut where chubby reader and Sam sleep together.
If I find it I will update this answer and reblog the story.
Can i please have a tony x plus size reader where she needs a surgery that takes off part of her hair and shes insecure about everything lately because she feels like no one would love her cuz shes getting older and no ones ever wanted to hold her at night or stand up for her and tony finds a way to make her feel beautiful even though she feels too big and ugly to go along with missing some hair? (a little personal but i trust you to do it justice.)
So I decided to write the reader having a brain tumor and not mentioning it to anyone. I hope you don't mind the lateness of this. I just started a new job and it’s been very tiring. None the less I do hope you enjoy this.
I hope I did this justice but I feel like I could have done better on it.
Warnings: just some small amount of hurt and some comfort. Did I tell you I'm not good with tags
@wittysunflower @datarsethough
If anyone else would like to join this forever tag list please do tell.
Word Count: 1,001
Baby Your A Treasure - Tony Stark x Plus Size/Chubby Reader
A tumor.
You have a tumor attached to your brain.
You can almost hear the doctor as you feel your hands shake.
"Miss L/n. Even though you have a tumor it doesn't guarantee you'll die. But we can remove with a procedure though I must inform you it will be costly."
You nod your head in understanding letting out a breath you had you told the doctor you would want the surgery.
Plans where made and now here you are sitting in a white room with your hair shaved from you head. Letting out a shaky sigh you look around the room eyes finally landing on the TV while you fidgeted with your hands. The tv was playing some random medical show rolling your eyes you grab your phone from your lap.
Your operation wouldn't be for another hour and even then you were still nervous.
Unlocking your phone you see a text message from your husband Tony. Asking you about your day. You give a small smile as you type a reply back.
'I'm good just tired.' - y/n
'Alright baby. I know the feeling I'll see you when I get home tonight alright.' - Tony
Feeling yourself tense up you look at the message thinking of what to type out. Tony had no idea about what you were doing and you were to embarrassed and scared to tell him what it was about. Thinking quickly you typed out.
'I'm going to be out of town for a week' -Y/n
There's a short pause before Tony replies back before you can say anything else in a panic.
'Alright I'll see you when you get back.' - Tony
Letting out small sigh you rub the back of your neck, you relaxed and hope that would be the end of it.
And that exactly how it was for about 3 days. After your trip to the hospital you had gone home. You were still trying to do work from home to at least keep yourself busy as you shut yourself in. While working Tony would occasionally message asking you what you were doing, what you were up to, hell even to ask how you felt about the weather
You spent one of the 3 days ordering a wig the looked similar to your hair in hopes that you could see Tony again, but the universe always has a different plan for you.
It was nearing the end of your 3rd day when you heard knocking at your apartment door. Confused and knowing you shouldn't have any guest over yuh ou go to the door and look through the peephole.
Seeing Tony standing outside your door you feel panic set in. Maybe if your quiet he'll go away.
"Y/n I know your there."
Shit.
"Can I come in please?"
Looking around you glance at your reflection in a mirror hanging on the wall opposite of the door. You frown as you run your hand over your bald head being mindfull of the stitches there.
Letting out a sigh you look at the door.
"Y/n please I miss you sweetheart."
You could feel you heart breaking but you didn't want him to see you like this and hate what he sees or worse walks away.
"Y/n?"
Letting out a sigh you prepare yourself mentally for what could happen as you slowly open the door. Reveling yourself to him.
“Y/n what happened?"
Instead of being meet with disgust your meet with confusion and worry. Deciding it would best to let him inside so that they weren't outside talking about this issue for everyone else to hear or spy on.
Once Tony was inside you gestured towards your couch nodding his head he went and sat down staring at you all the while as you moved across to sit in your recliner. Swallowing the knot in you throat you open you mouth to speak.
"Tony."
"Y/n, what happened?"
Taking a deep breath you explain while avoiding eye contact.
"I had a tumor forming, so in order to remove it I had to shave my head and have it removed."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
Seeing the hurt look come across his face you felt tears start to well up in your eyes.
"I didn't want you looking at me and think about how ugly I am. It would hurt to think that you might not care for me anymore."
Feeling Tony reach across the space to grab your hand which had been sitting in your lap.
"Y/n I want you listen to me very closely, this does not effect how I feel about, not in the slightest."
Tears welling up in your eyes you grip Tony's hand feeling him squeeze it back in reassurance.
"I'm getting older Tony I hate this I feel like after this my entire body might just start falling apart. I feel you'll no longer see they beauty in me."
You feel Tony stand from his seat on the couch and move to sit next to you.
"I want you to know that I could never think that. Don't know if you noticed but I'm falling apart just as much I got a hole in my chest, if your falling apart so will I."
At this a few tears rolled down your cheeks as Tony wrapped his arms around you rubbing your back softly.
"I love you y/n and no matter what I would love to be able to stand by your side and be there for you when you need me."
Nodding your head you pull away from the embrace to wipe at your eyes. Feeling only slightly better about things.
"I love you Tony."
"And I you. I want you to know that here and now I don't plan on ever leaving your side"
With that he leans kissing you and hoping even without words that you understand everything, and you did you understood every word. Even with your imperfections and your ups and downs, Tony won't stop loving you.
Does it Ever Go Away - Dean x Sister!Plus Size/ Chubby Reader
this is very obviously not a ship post. Nor will it ever be. feel like I need to throw that out there.
this was something I decide to write yesterday I thought I would post it here. It was sort of a vent the was also inspired by a conversation in the Bojack Horseman show. As a small note your are Sam’s twin sister.
I’ve been having real bad writers block for a while now and I’m trying to write all the request I have, I just wished I could be quicker about things, works been long and its about to get a lot longer but I hope to be able at some point get around to posting.
Warnings: angst, talk of depression, some drinking issues, and maybe some all round sadness, and small comfort.
Word Count: 756
Sitting there at the table in the library you hold a small plastic pill bottle, eyeing it as you take a sip from the whiskey tumbler feeling the burn of the alcohol as it slides down your throat. It’s been so long sense you’ve had a sip of any alcohol. You almost felt heavy with the weight of it.
Here alone in the silence of the big empty room you hear your thoughts screaming at the top clawing there way through your head making it throb in pain.
The thoughts and the feelings that came with them were hard to shake, and the voices of the people who got hurt from doing this line of working wasn’t helping.
You felt like you would always hear there echoes.
You hear a throat clearing behind you, turning your head slightly you see Dean standing there arm hanging as he stares at you. You can see the confusion your brothers eye’s as he looks at the contents in your hand.
“Y/n?”
Closing your eyes you let out a sigh not wanting to talk. You and Dean where a lot alike in that way. Seeing Dean come around the table, you watch as he sits in front of you.
“Y/n what's wrong.”
Shrugging your shoulder you don’t really know how to respond. Not unlike your older brother, you didn’t like talking about how you were feeling. You never want to seem weak or like you can’t handle the work you and your siblings do.
“Y/n?”
“What Dean.”
The long drawn out sigh you hear him let out is layered with a heaviness. You knew Dean all to well to knowing that the next part out of his mouth is why, you didn’t know why, and you don’t ever know how to respond.
“How are you feeling kid?”
You shrug once more. Why is he asking, he probably already knows what’s going through your head.
“Fine.”
Silence once more passed for a bit. What were you both to say to one another. What would a normal person say, do you brush it off, do you smile and say things are getting better.
Do you lie about the overwhelming feelings that plague your waking thought.
Hearing the bittersweet laugh Dean lets out you finally take the moment to look at him. The world weighed so heavily upon his shoulders sometime, and you could tell he would eventually break under all the pressure.
“If only that were true y/n.”
You wanted to laugh, but it would only be bittersweet.
“What are you doing y/n?”
Looking up you see Dean is giving you a sad pitying glance. You didn’t really know how to answer his question. What were you supposed to say. What was anyone supposed to say.
Looking down at his hands he felt at loss at what to say next to you. It had always been like that Dean has always found it easier to talk to Sam. It’s always been easier with Sam.
“Dean?”
Looking up he sees you looking down at the tumbler the pills long sense forgotten on the table.
“Does it ever go away?”
Confused he sits up straighter rolling his shoulders.
“What you talking about.”
You turn the glass in your hand.
“The voices. the ones that tell you that no matter what you do you never be better, that just because one issue is gone doesn’t mean there will be more.”
You pause thinking about your next choice of words.
“That you will always be an empty shell of what you could be.”
Dean doesn’t respond right away, but he sees it the moment you look at him tears welling up in your eyes. You let out a chocked sound as you say the next few words.
“That maybe the monster we fight are right, that were broken flawed things desperately trying to be better.”
Not being able to handle your crying Dean does the only thing he feels right to do. He stands from his seat and walks to you and wraps his arms around you tucking your head under his as you half way turn to return the hug.
“I don’t know how to help, but those monster will eventually fade and I’ll be here, Your bother will always be here.”
You let out a small hiccup like choke as you help on tighter to his arm.
Hello, i was wondering if you can do Reader x demon. (Doesn't havd to be from any fandom or if you want to idc). I feeling a little spicy recently 😈
Hey sorry if this took a while, but as soon as I saw it I started trying to write for it, but it gave to many ideas so a lot of them might come out in the future, but I hope enjoy this one. There where a few demon characters I wanted to do, but settled on Hellboy. I hope you don’t mind.
Warnings: Smut, A bit of choking.
Throw you onto the bed Hellboy looms over you as his eyes rake down the expanse of your curvy body. Using his stone hand to hold himself up, he uses his normal hand to stroke along the curve of your sides before leaning down and taking a nipple into his mouth sucking and biting at the hardened nub.
Gripping at the back of his head you moaned as you felt Hellboy's tail slither up your leg probing at your entrance. You feel the tip of his tail press and slide between your folds, gather the wetness there. Pulling away from Your nipple Hellboy give a little nibble at the skin before pulling away entirely.
Reaching over with his normal hand, Hellboy grabs a bottle of lube. Bring his tail to sway in front of you, he smirks down at you wiggling his brows. Letting out a small snicker you watch Hellboy lube up his tail and bringing it down towards your entrance. Pressing into you let out a small gasp as it pushed in stopping to give you a time to adjust.
Once fully seethed inside of you, Hellboy watches your face for any kind of discomfort. Nodding your head you feel his tail slowly pull out before pushing back in. While Hellboy's tail picks up a nice pace, your toes curl as the tip of the tail curls right into your g-spot.
Thrusting your hips up you hear another chuckle come from Hellboy.
"You enjoying yourself there baby doll?"
Throwing a smirk his way, you lean up wrapping your arms around his shoulders pulling him close to you.
"Is that all you got big guy?"
With that said you hear a low growl right in your ear making you shiver in anticipation. pushing rough back down onto the bed Hellboy's tail quickly pulling out. Positioning his hard cock at your entrance without any warning he push in making you cry out a little walls clenching around the much bigger intrusion.
His thrust started off slow but started picking up speed. You feel his tail warping around your waist to keep you from to far up the bed as he wildly thrust in and out of you.
Wrapping his good hand around your throat he squeezed lightly. Legs shaking you thrust your hips up chasing the feeling as his tail tightens even more. You could feel your stomach overlapping his tail, you wanted to feel embarrassed but you were to lost in your pleasure to care.
"You seem to be enjoying this baby girl."
Letting a chocked out moan Hellboy let out short chuckle which ends with a growly tone. Tightening your thick legs around his waist you let out a strangled sound as he lifted your hips he could feel your walls clenching around his cock.
"Do you like the way my hand feels wrapped around you throat. My cock sliding in hitting you so deeply."
Another strangled sound leaves your mouth, you loved the way cock hit all your pleasure spots leaving struggling for air in more ways than one.
Feeling your climax fast approaching You grip at his human forearm and grab the stone one with the other, desperately lift your hips up. Getting hint Hellboy speeds up his thrusting, making sure to hit harder and deeper.
"Hellboy~!"
With a strangled cry of his name you feel yourself coming on his dick, hearing a deep growl he feel Hellboy's cum filling your pussy making you let out a small moan.
Feeling the hand that had been wrapped around your throat let go and move away you take in more air. Feeling Hellboy pull out of you hand on your hip he gives a nervous chuckle.
"You ok y/n?"
Nodding your head you smile at him as you struggle to move, to tired to do anything else you close your eyes enjoying the afterglow. Feeling Hellboy's tail unwrap from around your waist you open your eyes to look down, seeing a bruise form on your plush side. You feel your face heat up as you smile a little.
If you're a fanfiction author and you haven't done this already, start backing up all of your fics on a Google Drive.
When Post+ goes live (it will despite the backlash - Tumblr is owned by Automattic who also owns WordPress), it's going to be mass purge of fandom accounts.
You've probably already seen the posts going around stating that if you make fanworks, you legally cannot monetize (EDIT 2: APPARENTLY THIS IS FALSE. EXPLAINED HERE. Check sources and come to your own conclusions. I've been getting messages with different takes on this). As soon as the idiots at Automattic realize this (EDIT: actually, they definitely know this), they're going to purge fan creators. Why? Because they're also going to be dealing with lawsuits, not just the creators.
And they can write out all of the rules and terms and warnings they want before a user signs up for Post+, but that isn't gonna stop all of the fandom babies from Wattpad coming in thinking they can make money off of writing fanfiction. So the solution? Shadow banning all people who create for fandoms, driving us into a dark corner, and ultimately kicking us off the platform so it can bring in more outsiders and normies, therefore becoming more appealing to investors and advertisers.
I implore you, please read up on the history of fandoms and the great purges of fan content here and try to tell me that's not where we're headed.
(EDIT 3: What I'm trying to say is, I'm pretty sure that the big men up top want us gone so they can try to make this site profitable. Back your works up. Let your voice be heard. Know your roots as a fan. All hail AO3.)
Spread the word, especially if you haven't seen this or done this already. Don't want anything bad to happen to any of our precious creators so please spread the word and tag other people you know!
Yes even though I really shouldn't 😂😂. But yes I can take a few more than I will be closing them for a while until I can get a lot of requests I have gotten out.
Sorry to anyone who has requested something and hasn't seen it yet.
hey im sorry to be sad and negative on here but im hurting rn. none of my friends would probably understand cuz they're not chubby amd they dont know the insecurities that i have with being a chubby girl. I've been chubby ever since i was a little child. and idk maybe its bc im so dumb that i get my hopes up over my internet best friend, who is a guy btw, but like he ghosted me. for no reason. he didnt even leave a chat or something, just fucking went radio silent. ik he aint dead cuz he still shares posts on socmed but it hurts cuz he wont tell me why he's not talking to me, and me n him are best friends(or used to be), we've been thru thick n thin, multiple ups and downs in our lives and all of a sudden he becomes cold af. before all this ghosting stuff, me n him used to chat everyday and every night b4 we sleep and idk im just so sad bc i miss him, i miss the talks he and i used to have, we were so comfortable with eah other to the point where me n him could talk abt anything and everything. but when he ghosted me i started to question myself.. like, what went wrong? where did it go wrong? did i say something that might have offended him? am i not pretty enough? like ik im not pretty but like is it that bad?? at this point idk what my feelings towards him are, idk if its love or attraction or whatever but it hurts u know, cuz I'll probably never know why he ghosted me bc he isnt responding to my chats even tho im pretty sure i didnt say anything that mught upset him akshskkdjsbskanwksa
feelings are so hard to understand
Hey anon I’m sorry for not responding this as quickly, but I had to think on what I was going to say. I understand what you are going through I have gone through it many a time. I understand feelings are very hard they are very difficult in their own right. I don’t feel like you have done anything wrong to upset them.
I wish I could help you figure out what is going on. I hope in the end you figure out what has happened. I wish I could help you more, but I am sadly not very sure how to help.
I really hope you will be ok and I hope for the best outcome for you.
Hello everyone I've been thinking about the Draco x reader I had started writing a year or 2 ago and I have noticed not a lot of people read it so I've decided to just up and cancel it.
I also am canceling it because of the fact, looking back on it the story feels a little all over the place. the writing looks bad and I'm not proud of how I wrote it. I feel that when I was writing it I couldn't keep my plot straight. It feels like I would get an idea and randomly throw it in and I feel like it shows. Because of this, this is the man reason I am canceling it.
I don't know how many people actually liked the series, but maybe at another time I'll rewrite it. I don't want to let the story go. I just feeling I need to rethink some aspects of the story and change it up a bit.
But for now that all I have to say on that story. I am sorry if you did enjoy what I had gotten out, and I thank you for those who did. For now thank you all for the support any anything I do post.
Can you make Loki imagine where the reader is very sad and not eating well. Loki becomes worried and consoles her. Thank you once again - @theyvaharthanisaravanan
Warnings: Besides some background bullying, it’s mostly just fluff I guess, that or comfort.
Word Count: 1,067
Hi I’m sorry your request is coming so late. I feel when writing this it took a different direction which I hope you don’t mind. I really am sorry this is late I hope you enjoy the story as I hope everyone else will.
I will admit that I don’t like how this came out and will probably rewrite this at some point. I feel like its not as good as it could be.
*gif obviously not mine.
The change in your behavior did not go unnoticed by the trickster god himself. He noticed the way you had started keeping to yourself more and more. You could tell because in your mood you were not eating. Losing a small bit of weight in the process. He wasn't sure what had set you in your upset mood, but he was hoping to find out. You had been sad for almost a week. Loki always hated seeing you like this. He wish he knew what was upsetting you so he could get rid of the problem.
By any means necessary.
That day you had gone to work and not wanting to interrupt your work life or schedule, Loki decided to wait until you got home. Usually when you got home you would put your work stuff away change out of your work clothes, grab a pair of comfy clothes, and then hope in the the shower. He could wait at for a little while longer.
Hearing the lock of your apartment Loki stood and watched as you walked in. Walking towards you he smiles giving you a small greeting and kiss. on the forehead.
"Hello darling, how are you today?"
Shrugging your shoulders you give him a kiss to his cheek. Right now all you wanted to do was get cleaned up and crawl into your bed.
"It was ok. Just the same day in and day out stuff."
Brushing past Loki, he glares at you while you retreat away, he wants to stop you but he doesn't. He goes into the room once he knows your in the shower. Sitting himself on you shared queen sized bed. Hearing the shower turn he stands as hears you move around in the bathroom for a bit before coming out. You must have brought your outfit into the bathroom cause he sees you walk out in a pair of shorts and a tank top. Looking right at you, you stare back not wanting to say anything in that moment.
Exhausted and tired after a very stressful day at work always made you shut down over time. But work had been getting tougher. It had all started when you got promoted instead of your colleague. The colleague in question was a close friend of yours, and because of the promotion a huge fall out happened causing your ex-friend and other colleague's to make your job harder by not doing what the were supposed to do and harassing you.
Today had been the worse with two of your coworkers having put in your locker a bunch of garbage stating 'pig's eat this.' your lunch had been thrown away so you basically went another day without eating. You had reported there actions for the fifth time.
Between the bouts of harassment and depressive episode you had started feeling bad about yourself. Started eating less and shutting down around the one (somewhat) stable person in you life.
Seeing the look on Loki's face you curl up a bit, wishing he wouldn't ask about your change in behavior. Pushing past Loki once more, you lie down on the bed.
"Y/n please don't lie to me."
"I'm not lying."
Even to your own ear it didn't sound convincing. The look in Loki's eyes confirmed he didn't believe it either. Sitting down on the bed next to you curled up legs, Loki stares down at you with a weird look in his eye's.
"Who has hurt you darling."
You feel tense, you were always an open book when it came to things with Loki.
"It's nothing really."
Again still didn't sound convincing to either of you.
"If it was nothing y/n, then why do you insist on not eating, why do you close yourself off even from me?"
Hearing your stomach growl. Letting out a tired sigh you sat up pushing your legs up to rest your arms and face upon. Watching you move into the upright position Loki straightened up more waiting for your response. When you didn't say anything Loki leaned closer showing that he was waiting and listening. He was here if you needed comfort.
"It's alright love, you know that right."
You nod your head, so getting the courage you at up knees still to your chest and told him what had been happening.
"At work I was promoted."
Loki nods.
"I remember you telling me about it. What does this have to do with you not eating?"
Giving yourself a moment to think on how to word this without Loki blowing up and trying to well destroy those at your work place. Because even though they have become tormentors, they were once your friend.
Plus you would miss Loki if he had to be thrown into prison.
"Well because of my promotion I've been dealing with, backlash is what I guess you could say."
Looking confused for only a second, Loki's expression changed to one of anger.
"Your telling me the people are upset because you have moved up."
Nodding your head yes. Loki took in a deep breath and laid his hands upon your shoulders and bring his head closer so that your foreheads were touching.
"You listen tome y/n what they say or do to you is nothing. People who are bitter over someone else's happiness are usually bitter with themselves."
Nodding your head you give a small smile.
"Thank you."
"Of course darling anything for you. But you do need to eat something you've not been eating a lot and I do worry."
Nodding your head you both here your stomach growl Standing from the bed Loki leaves the room. Hearing some clattering coming from the kitchen, you watch as Loki walks back in with a small sandwich. You figured it was either a turkey or ham sandwich something small for you to eat after a week of not eating well or at all. Handing the sandwich to you Loki gives a small smile.
"I love you y/n, and if those awful creatures that call themselves human beings ever try something again I will not hesitate to eradicate them from existence."
Chocking on your sandwich a bit you nod your head. Loki always was the best thing that ever catapulted into your life.
