Hello, I wanted to ask If you were able to make a fic where Henry Creel comforts the reader who struggles with Selfhrm, I understand If your not comfortable to make a fic about a serious topic. I have no idea what rules you have about requests but yeah! Xx
Title: Dread
Pairing: Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader || Stranger Things
Warning: request, hurt/comfort
˚₊⊹ masterlist: Dread ✧ Tumblr ₊⊹˚
word count: 1.7k
"Sweetheart? Oh… Oh, sweetheart. No. No…"
Henry's chest tightened.
At first, the feeling was an eerie chill that turned into a sinking sensation, a bleak void that opened into his chest, sucking in every feeling other than that sinking sensation. It morphed then, to his limbs, his arms and legs, a tingling that bordered on numbness. Within him, the realisation struck first with the intensity that shook his core. And then, from the initial pain and fright, the feeling that engulfed him turned different. It became a sliver of anger, not at you, but at himself for not having seen the signs sooner.
His arms by his side were weak. They hung by the fabric of his suit almost at an uncomfortable angle. The sight of you like that had drained from him all thoughts about his stance.
Henry was frozen in the doorway for a few long seconds. He knew time was relative, but never before did he feel a few agonising seconds expand to such lengths, to what felt like an endless aeon of all dreadful sentiments at once. The words he spoke came off his lips without much of his mind's effect, but solely as the instinctive call upon seeing you in such a state.
At first, it was the shock and its aftermath, the effects upon him, but the aftershock was greater. He forced his feet to work, and he walked in the room, finding himself by your side without registering the length of the short distance.
He knelt by the edge of the bed, hands on your knees, his pupils scrambling behind his glasses to study your face. But each glimpse of that pained look, the tears from your cheek, the red soreness of your eyes and the pained panting all made his heart turn in on itself.
Scrunching harrowingly at the sight.
"Sweetheart?"
You were avoiding his eyes, and Henry tried fruitlessly to catch yours. All he got to see was the pain inscribed, etched into your face rather than the look in your eyes. He had glimpsed only for a moment before, enough to see the physicality of them, but not to glance past them into your heart.
"You didn't tell me…" Henry stated, his hands anchoring themselves on your knees. The size of his palms and fingers left a warm imprint underneath them as they rested on your legs. His thumbs started to move, in a slow motion intended to soothe you and perhaps himself. His words had been a statement that, upon being spoken out loud - be it in a quiet voice - had reflected back to you the severity of what you had been doing.
When one is harming themselves, their world narrows upon that soothing pain, the desire to replace the ache of one's heart with something feasible. With a marking on one's body that can be seen and accounted for. Something raw and visible against the unheard ache within. When that would happen, it would become a distant thought what the actions themselves amounted to, how it would be seen outside the flimsy circle of one's comfort. Perhaps the temporary pain was so, a comfort to one's soul, but from outside, someone would so easily see how this was but a warning, a neon warning of how pained one was.
"Have you?…" the question that came from Henry sounded accusatory, but not toward you. Toward himself. He worried that you had left him signs, clues, that he had failed to see as he focused on his own plans. So much so that he didn't notice your pain, one that he, of all, should have understood best.
"No."
"No… I… I feared so. Sweetheart…"
Henry's head bowed forward, his forehead resting on your knees as his hands slid around your knees, hugging them as his face nestled against the spot that his palms had already warmed. The man wasn't going to pry, or to accuse you or to lash out. He knew the emotional turmoil would only be worsened by a flurry of questions, so he remained quiet at first.
The sharp metal object, discarded by your side before it could've been used this time, waited. Henry turned his head, his other cheek now on your knees, and his hand reached over to take the object.
At first, your hand reached over to oppose, but it remained hanging in the air a few inches next to his, as his head left your knees to look at you as he removed the threat from next to you. He stood up, heavily, his right foot planted into the wooden floor first as he pushed himself up, taking the sharp tool aside and leaving it in a drawer, with the intention to dispose of it fully after comforting you.
Henry turned to you after the item was gone from sight, and sat by you on the edge of the bed, his hand taking yours, thumb brushing the inside of your palm with slow circular strokes.
"Were you going to do it, sweetheart?"
"…I wanted to."
Henry quieted for a moment, his hand continuing to soothe yours. Then he scooted closer to you, turning to face you, despite your attempt to look away. His eyes lingered on your cheek as you avoided him, but he was patient.
Despite his ardent desire to pull you into him and promise you the world. When at long last you faced him, it was for a second. Your eyes welled up with tears, a feeling of shame and guilt pushing you to hide from him again.
But Henry didn't let it happen. His free hand found your cheek, and he stopped you gently from turning away.
"Hey… hey…. no. No, sweetheart. Look at me, could you do that, please?" He asked, barely above a whisper, his hand sliding from your cheek to your nape, fingers lingering in your hair and gently stroking the back of your head with his nails.
When you did, sniffling, hand attempting to wipe the tears, he nodded, leaning closer and placing a kiss on your forehead. "Good. Thank you…" And after a small pause, he reinforced it again, kinder, warmer. As warm as Henry Creel could sound. "Thank you."
A look in your eyes had been enough.
Your head leaned forward, resting against his shoulder, and Henry wasted no time in guiding you onto his lap, his hand resting by your nape, massaging lightly as the other arm wrapped around your waist, keeping you snug against him. You were at the height of your pain; he knew it, and equally he knew he had to let you ride that pain in his arms before he'd ask what caused them.
Oh, Lord forbid if it was someone that had caused it, another being; he'd be sure to punish them. And yet, he had to restrain himself. To not be brash. What you needed now was safety and comfort. His head leaned against yours, and the arm that coiled around your waist slowly moved to tighten the hold more. To give you a comforting pressure and feeling that he had you. That you were secured in his arms.
"Do you want to tell me about it, sweetheart?" Henry dared to ask after more minutes past of just quietness. Of him embracing you with the only sound the distant ticking of the grandfather clock and the scent of pie from the kitchen. That was how he found you, after all. He had come to let you know food was ready… and such a lucky timing it had been that his pie was done when it was. "… you're not ready?"
The soft shake of your head made him understand it was best to refrain from prying.
"I understand…" Henry assured you, "But you know you can trust me?"
"Mhm…"
"That's good, sweetheart… And… When you feel ready, will you tell me then?"
You hesitated.
Henry felt that hesitation, ceasing the stroking motion at your nape to glance down at you as he waited for your reply. Surely he could find the answer by himself in your mind; it was an easy task, and yet he promised himself that he wouldn't force his powers on you without your consent. He promised himself he would wait for you to be ready.
"I don't want to burden you with it. It's… it's dumb. It's always something dumb, and it's… making me do this, and it hurts… it hurts that I can't find a better way to…"
Henry saw you were getting worked up, and he hushed you gently with a kiss on your head.
"Sweetheart. What you feel… right here…" Henry placed a kiss on your forehead, then leaned down. He pecked the spot on your shirt above your heart, "… whatever it is, you are all I have, sweetheart, and anything you feel… I can help you. Not now…" His hand left your nape, resting on your cheek, thumb stroking the skin, feeling beneath it the pain of each tear you allowed to drip down it. "But when you feel ready."
"Henry…"
"No, sweetheart, I know you want to diminish the importance of what you feel, but I won't let it. There are very few things I won't give you freedom to do, and this is one of them." Henry said, slightly more stern in his tone. "Whenever you allow me… Whenever you feel ready, I can make it all go away. There won't be any need for that anymore."
His tone was akin to a scoff when he referred to that; his head turned to the drawer where the blade lay discarded by him.
"You're not alone, sweetheart. I had once been in this awfully gloomy place… My mind… it was not different from yours. But then it all changed. And… I know it will change for the better for you too. But you have to trust me…"
You nodded as he spoke, his thumb rewarding you with the soft soothing strokes on your cheek.
"Promise me…"
Henry whispered, leaning down so his forehead was resting against yours.
"That next time you feel this way… you will come to me… I won't pry, I won't push, I won't make you say anything you don't want to, sweetheart. I want to have the chance to hold you and show you that there is no reason for you to go through it all alone…"
I really like the character Jamie plays in Caer- I kinda want to develop his personality in that, give him a name and a story, but I'm not sure if anyone would be interested in reading that-
I was curious if you would be up to writing headcanons for 001 with a reader who is one of the experiments in hawkins lab? I apologize if the wording is weird, english is not my first language! Thank you in advance 💛
Title: Headcanons #1
Pairing: Henry '001' Creel x f!Reader || Stranger Things
Warning: none, fluff/a bit of angst
˚₊⊹ masterlist: Headcanons #1 ✧ Tumblr | Ao3 ˚ ₊⊹
word count: 1.1k
⏾⋆.˚ 001 dots on you because he sees in you both someone who has the potential to understand him, and because you could be useful to him. Pretty quickly, he goes from watching after you more intently than he would with others to being overly protective of you.
"Hello, my little sleepyhead."
"Will you ever stop with that?" You smiled, despite trying to sound annoyed at the name-calling. It didn't bother you; if anything, you found it sweet. However, you did like sounding pouty because he was almost always sure to treat you even nicer. "The others tease me about it."
"That is very rude of them, sweetie. Would you like me to tell Papa that they are mean?"
"Didn't you say we can't trust Papa?"
001 lowered his head, hiding a soft guilty smile. "We can't... but we also can't let him know that we know that."
⏾⋆.˚ During your days in the lab, he lingers around you more than he would with others, even if he knows that it ought to get him punished if Papa has a bad day or if one of the guards is keen on showing off. With the risk in mind, he still comes and sits by you, smiling at you and even softly nudging his shoulder into yours to make you feel comfortable. He knows how he wishes someone had been that nice to him when he first came, so he tries his best to make your stay a little better than his had been.
"Hey sweety..."
"You shouldn't stay with me so often; I know Papa and the guards don't like you picking favourites."
001 would chuckle and lean into your ear, "Oh, you know they never like anything. I will be fine."
"But they are mean to you when you don't do what they want."
"Oh, I prefer that they are a little rude, if that means I get to make you smile more. Hm?"
⏾⋆.˚ He finds ways to sneak things he shouldn't sneak to you. Most often, he manages to get his hands on treats, sweets especially, which he only manages to get because he steals them from the guards. It's a fun activity, because he gets you something that makes you excited, all the while watching the guards fight each other about who ate the other's lunch. 001 knows he'd have to lay off for a while before Papa catches onto it, but while he still can, he will sneak you those treats.
"Where did you get that from? Oh, this tastes incredible."
001 would smile at himself proudly, playing with his hands in his lap as he watched you eat. He never kept any for himself, because your joy was always more rewarding than any treat. Even so, you always gave him half, despite his refusal each time. In the end, he'd take it for you and eat it while glancing at you.
"Doesn't it?"
"It does..."
"So where did you get it from? Papa never lets us have this stuff... and the other orderlies don't get it either. You mischievous boy have a naughty deal going on." You'd tease, hiding with him away from the cameras to enjoy your sweet treat.
"I do... But it's very secret, and I can't tell you."
You never pressured him into telling you the truth; as long as he was safe doing it, the source he got it from didn't matter that much.
⏾⋆.˚ 001's protectiveness extends not only to you, but to anything you hold dear. If you become attached to anything in the playroom or in your room, 001 will go the extra mile to make sure the guards or Papa or the other experiments won't mess with it. If you become attached to a toy and he notices anyone messing around with it, he would stand up to the item protectively, even if that would get him in trouble or punished. He knows it means a lot to you, and he'd rather get a temporary pain in defending it than having to see you upset over it getting damaged.
When you find out he got hurt protecting your favourite item, you start scolding him at first, but he doesn't seem to mind the pain as much as he is hurt that you are upset.
"I tried... did they damage it?"
"What are you talking about? I don't... I don't care! Are you alright? What went through your head to do that..." You would inspect him anxiously, while he would watch you with soft, worried eyes. "It's... It's just a thing; it's replaceable, for fuck's sake, you aren't, though. Never do that again."
When you'd cling to him out of concern but glad he was fine, he would freeze at first, then his arms would wrap protectively around you, his head nestled against your shoulder again. As your hand would reach his back, he'd tense a little, due to you having touched a sore spot from the punishment. You'd try to lean back and apologise, but he'd squeeze you tighter in his arms, without letting you go.
"No. No... That's fine, sweetie. Don't... Don't worry about that."
"I hurt you!"
"No, never say that. Shh... Papa and his bad man hurt me, not you. Never, you sweetie."
⏾⋆.˚ Another thing 001 likes to do around the lab with you to pass the time in a more comforting way is to create stories. He remembered this one game one time and suggested you play it, and then it stuck, and you wouldn't go without it. At first, he'd say a sentence, and then you'd continue with another, and then he'd reply and so on until you'd create a small story of your own. Sometimes it was a funny one. Sometimes it was reflecting on your shared angst of the lab. Sometimes it uncovered your secret desire for love and affection, which you both had to keep private in this place and away from Papa or the other experiments.
"Today, after I finished all my work dutifully as an orderly, I was going to visit Papa."
"I was so focused on my thoughts about Y/N that I didn't see Papa in front of me, and I bumped into him!"
001 rolled his eyes, smiling, "And then when Papa turned and saw it was me, he said, angrily..."
"... 'Peter Ballard', you are a dork >:("
001 sighed, pretending to be grumpy and trying to hide his chuckle, "Oh come on, you know Papa better! He wouldn't say that..."
You snickered, nudging his knee with yours, "It's fiction. He can say anything I want him to say."
Hello!! I hope you're doing okay! I love your work and I would like to request a Severus Snape x Hufflepuff!female!reader where his favourite student is insecure about herself (mostly appearance and worth as a person in general) and Severus comforts her. Your fics are awesome, have a nice day!!
Title: Worth
Pairing: Severus Snape x f!Reader || Harry Potter
Warning: request, hurt/comfort
˚₊⊹ masterlist: Worth ✧ Tumblr | Ao3 ˚ ₊⊹
word count: 1.7k
Severus observed your changing behaviour over the previous days, even weeks. Despite not saying anything at first, as a victim of such thoughts himself back in his youth, your behaviour stood out to him like a sore thumb. He had been there; he felt what you were feeling, knew the dreadful things you must be telling yourself. But he was a puzzling man, having been abused himself and having reached that low you too did; his first impulse was to stand aside. To watch you deal with it yourself. If he hadn't received help, why should he offer it? If he had to deal with his own pain alone, why should he extend his generosity now?
The impulse he felt at first was to turn his head aside and pretend not to see your pain. The same as everyone had done to him. And at first it worked; for a few days he paid no mind to your pain, expecting you to turn your sorrow into spite or desire to perfection as he once had, to watch you bury yourself in study to make your mind quiet at once. But much to his worry, you were doing neither. With each day that passed, you seemed to sink further into the loathing, appearing less and less engaged with all around, and especially with him and his class.
Alas, he knew he should intervene. Even though seeing you in this state reminded him painfully of his own self back when he was vulnerable and weak, a memory of a time he abhorred. As his favourite student, he expected you to be different, but the striking resemblance to him stirred his own feelings.
Severus watched you in class, convincing himself to do the right thing. But he wasn't persuaded to do anything. Not when the class came to an end, nor when one by one your fellow colleagues left the chamber. Perhaps it was at the very end, as you were making your way out. Seeing that hunched form, those tired, sparkless eyes, the aimless gaze. Perhaps those made him stand and cross his arms.
"Miss," Severus spoke, his tone low, not betraying the purpose of the call.
To you, that could mean a range of things, from his disappointment in your work as of late to your lack of attention in class. Either way, you were expecting a scolding, as most of the other professors had given you due to your worsening performance in classes. And if you knew anything, it was that Severus was widely known for being the most brash one when it came to this. So you stopped in your tracks, bracing yourself for the upcoming flurry of things, none pleasant, that you expected to hear.
"Miss... L/N. Is there anything you might want to confess?"
Severus was not one to enjoy talking about feelings or to be forward when asking you about yours, so he chose to go a different way about it. To give you the freedom to tell him what was on your mind. Which didn't go to plan because everyone knew Severus to be the more punishing man, so when he asked you that, you didn't think of it as an invitation to speak of your feelings but rather as a call-out for something you had done, and he found out about.
But you couldn't think of anything. Especially not as of late, ever since these dreadful thoughts had begun to take over your life. If anything, you could barely remember anything from these days.
"I don't- I haven't done anything, professor. I don't think I've done..."
Severus frowned.
Why would you think you had done something? Alas, perhaps it was his influence then. He sighed deeply, signalling you to come over and to sit at one of the front desks, far enough away to be comfortable to talk to you.
As a man who was a recluse.
"That... is not the cause of the question," Severus spoke, his eyes fixating on you, watching you slump forward, thinking you were in trouble. "Your... behaviour. It is unlike yourself. What prompted the change?"
Your head bolted up, confused to realise, of all, Severus was the first to point it out. The only one you thought least likely to notice and care. "I..." You quickly put your head down again. Perhaps it was best not to speak about it; you didn't know the measures he would take if he thought you unfit to learn here. For a moment it crossed your mind that he could even tell Dumbledore and have you expelled, but these were all things that your mind was tricking you with. "No, I... Nothing."
"I believe I had asked you what prompted the change, not if there was one. I have eyes, Miss."
You quieted down, head still lowered.
"You do not have to talk, unless you so desire."
Not being one for talking of emotions, Severus wasn't planning to pressure you into talking. But, seeing how he was the only one who had noticed and asked, you hinted at it, if even a little.
"I don't know if I should tell you, Professor."
"Why not?" He paused, head tilted forward to try to catch your eye, "I don't believe the cause has anything to do with the breaking of Hogwarts rules... does it now?"
"No, no, of course not." You skittered, assuring him of it. "It's more of... personal things. And I don't want to annoy you with... such stuff."
Severus was indeed making an effort to be emotionally understanding. But he didn't think he'd find your confession annoying. If anything, he was more worried about it stirring that familiar dread within himself. So he stood up, hugging his cloak around himself.
"That is for me to decide."
You were reluctant, hands anxiously rubbing your knees. Trying to find a way to put your answer together. "There are... a lot of things... which are wrong."
Severus didn't speak. He let you continue.
"In me. At me, however you want to put it, I... I can't explain it, but there's so much that's just wrong." You squirmed in your seat, avoiding his eyes. "Everything, actually. I can't think of a single thing that isn't wrong. On Merlin, I... even telling you this is wrong."
"Be more concrete, Miss L/N." He insisted. There was no hint of malice in his voice, perhaps only a sort of quiet expectation for you to let it all out and speak your mind to the fullest.
"Look at me; that should be enough."
Severus was quiet again. This time, you gave in.
"I can't find a single thing about myself which is good, not one. No matter how much I try, in classes or with... with the other colleagues, it's never enough. I always feel as if nothing I do is enough. Even when a professor praises me, it's wrong, it's... it's a lie. I know deep down it's a lie. They are praising me, but it's not me. It's my luck. I am not worth that praise. And it's not even just that; I just can't fit in anywhere, and... I can't get to like myself, and I feel like I am losing my mind, but I can't even talk to anyone about it because nobody cares enough to listen or to understand and even if they do listen, they act as if it's a no problem, that I can take a deep breath and move on but that's not how it bloody works and-"
"Breathe."
Severus interrupted, his hand coming to rest on your shoulder. The feeling, the contact with his touch, made you quiet at once, taking a deep breath as talking so much had left you in need of it. You were so heartbroken, sniffling as you let it out, that you didn't even realise you were running out of air. But Severus had. He held your shoulder, remaining quiet as he watched you breathe, until your shakiness subsided and you were glancing up to him, expecting a reaction.
But he was not good with words, or affection. He understood your pain, but there was so much he could do to help it. Severus moved his hand from your shoulder to your head, then lightly guided you to rest against his chest, his hand resting at the back of your head as he kept you close. He didn't speak, but even though he said nothing, you could feel he understood. That he didn't blame you, and that, if anything, he would have helped had he known how.
After a few minutes of resting your head against his chest, tightly hugging him, clinging to him even, he spoke.
"I will not tell you that those thoughts are untrue." He started, his voice so gravely that you could hear it in his chest as he spoke. "They are, in your mind, more substantial than anything I will tell you. You must learn to subdue them by yourself... as I once had. When your enemy is in here..." He patted your head. "The one to confront it will have to be you. But you have to learn; it is a wicked villain. It lies. But those lies, you believe them, and you have to learn not to."
"But..." You knew he was right, and yet you clung to wanting help, as if he could merely scoot in your mind and fight off those thoughts for you. "Is there nothing you can do to quiet my mind? To make me stop believing it?"
Severus guided you to let go of him, removing his cloak and draping it around you. You had calmed down, and he knew he had done as much speaking as he was capable of, so the next best thing he could think of was keeping you warm and showing you that, despite your mind telling you of your lack of worth, you were more than worthy to him. After all, it wasn't just anyone Severus would do so much for. Only his favourite, and Merlin knows how hard it was to become his favourite.
"Not that I am aware of, or I would have done it upon myself too, long ago." He stepped aside, behind his desk. "Perhaps a cup of tea... and... exempting you from having to do your assignment for next class."
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About: Did you know you are a work of art?
Warnings: smut | fluff
LINK HERE
Casper | Candy
Shards [Casper x f!Reader | Candy]
About: He takes care of you and you take care of him.
Warnings: hurt | substance mention
LINK HERE
Steven H. Price | House on Haunted Hill
Arrangement [Steven H. Price x f!Reader | House on Haunted Hill]
About: Work rivals
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Dr. Grace Augustine | Avatar
Pet [Grace Augustine x f!Reader | Avatar]
About: some Grace things-
Warnings: a bit smutty at the end. soft smut
LINK HERE
Hinderance [Grace Augustine x f!Reader | Avatar]
About: headcanons
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Grade [Grace Augustine x f!Reader | Avatar]
About: Grace drabble because we all know she prefers women.
Warnings: teacher x student trope, teacher pet, flirt(?)
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Anthony J. Crowley | Good Omens
Snake [Anthony J. Crowley x f!Reader | Good Omens]
About: An attempt to rewrite a smut fanfic I wrote like 6 years ago. It was unsalvageable in terms of cringe, so beware of it! (the Ao3 link has the old version in case you want to see the OG cringe)
Warnings: smut, oral giving/recieving, p in v, sorry this is very cringe, not even rewriting this 6 years later could fix the cringe, read at your own risk
LINK HERE
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Warnings: none
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Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji
Character Samples [Sebastian Michaelis | Grelle Sutcliff | William T. Spears | Ronald Knox | The Undertaker x f!Reader | Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji]
About: You need a favour from them. [writing/character practice!]
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Genshin Impact
Character Samples [Baizhu | Kaveh | Neuvillette | Flins | Il Dottore x f!Reader | Genshin Impact]
About: You need a favour from them. [writing/character practice!]
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
STALKER!LOHEN [Lohen x f/m/gn!Reader | Genshin Impact]
About: stalker Lohen.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Zuko | Avatar The Last Airbender
Do It For Me [Zuko x f!Reader | Avatar The Last Airbender]
About: Not sure what this is supposed to be. Just a spicy little image with Zuko because because I feel Rosenfeld's Do It For Me works amazing with him. So this is a short image based on that. Also, wrote this to get myself back in a writing mood, I've been kinda slacking lately.
Warnings: spicy | not full smut though
LINK HERE
The Perils of a Ghostly Roommate [Jamie x f!Reader | Truly Madly Deeply]
About: What happens when a mischievous ghost earns a second chance at love?
Warnings: smut | fluff | angst [a little <3]
LINK HERE
NSFW alphabet [Jamie x f!Reader | Truly Madly Deeply]
About: NSFW alphabet
Warnings: NSFW alphabet
LINK HERE
squeaky composers [Jamie x f!Reader | Truly Madly Deeply]
About: maybe just Jamie being a cutesy.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
daisies, forget-me-nots [Jamie x f!Reader | Truly Madly Deeply]
About: fluff/angst drabble
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Teacher [Jamie x f!Reader | Truly Madly Deeply]
About: You want to learn how to play an instrument, and Jamie becomes your teacher. In this fanfiction he is technically alive, however, it can be read as him as a ghost too since there's no real interaction with anyone but the reader.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Lionel Shabandar | Gambit
Outrageous [Lionel Shabandar x f!Reader | Gambit]
About: Are you sabotaging Lionel Shabandar or was it an honest mistake?
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Busy Lion [Lionel Shabandar x f!Reader | Gambit]
About: Jealousy and work pressure. Terrible mix.
Warnings: cunnilingus, fingering
LINK HERE
Opera [Lionel Shabandar x f!Reader | Gambit]
About: smut
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Infatuated [Lionel Shabandar x f!Reader | Gambit]
About: headcanons
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Sinclair Bryant | Close My Eyes
Love Me A Little Bit Harder [Sinclair Bryant x f!Reader | Close My Eyes]
About: Sinclair is crushing on his lawyer.
Warnings: romance | smut
LINK HERE
P.L. O'Hara | An Awfully Big Adventure
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About: Are you P.L. O'Hara's sweet treat?
Warnings: unprotected p in v | teasing | oral f!receiving | quickie
LINK HERE
Severus Snape | Harry Potter
Euphoric Comfort [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: Who is tasked with keeping you safe? Severus Snape.
Warnings: p in v | oral, fem!reader receiving
LINK HERE
Antidote [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: How will Severus react to his student's pain?
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Inspecting [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: Severus 'welcomes' a Hufflepuff professor.
Warnings: fluff | smut
LINK HERE [PART 1], LINK HERE [PART 2], LINK HERE [PART 3]
Artistic Volitions [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: dark smut
Warnings: bj | degradation
LINK HERE
Chaser [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: You get hurt, and this is their reaction.
Warnings: angst | fluff
LINK HERE
Lust [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: Severus helps with your ovulation.
Warnings: unprotected p in v, breeding, fingering
LINK HERE
Grading papers [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: Quick scenario: riding Severus while he grades papers.
Warnings: thigh riding, cockwarming
LINK HERE
Their Daughter [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: headcanons
Warnings: angst/fluff
LINK HERE
Observant [Severus Snape x m!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: Snape x male!reader
Warnings: smut, handjob, blowjob
LINK HERE
Argument [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: protective professor snape
Warnings: angst
LINK HERE
Favourite [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: reader progressed to be severus' favorite student
Warnings: fluff | bit of teasing
LINK HERE
Punished [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: how do you think severus would take his favorite student, preferably from hufflepuff, getting painful punishment from umbridge over a small thing certainly not ever worthy of it?
Warnings: angst | hurt&comfort
LINK HERE
Hassle [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: You are his apprentice and you knock off his cauldron.
Warnings: fingering, power play, teacher-student, grumpy dom!Snape
LINK HERE
Worth [Severus Snape x f!Reader | Harry Potter]
About: Severus Snape x Hufflepuff!female!reader where his favourite student is insecure about herself.
Warnings: request, hurt/comfort
LINK HERE
Hilly Kristal | CBGB
Responsibilities [Hilly Kristal x f!Reader | CBGB]
About: Don't remind him of his responsibilities!
Warnings: smut || unprotected p in v || bj || others
LINK HERE
Wage [Hilly Kristal x f!Reader | CBGB]
About: He'll pay you... in a few days!
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Cranky [Hilly Kristal x f!Reader | CBGB]
About: grumpy Hilly calms himself down with you
Warnings: cunnilingus
LINK HERE
Alex Hughes | Snow Cake
Stars [Alex Hughes x f!Reader | Snow Cake]
About: Stars like snowflakes.
Warnings: angst | fluff
LINK HERE
Sheriff of Nottingham | Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves
Spy [Sheriff of Nottingham x f!Reader | Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves]
About: You are caught by the Sheriff...
Warnings: smut | unprotected p in v | dubious con
LINK HERE
Arrow [Sheriff of Nottingham x m!Reader | Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves]
About: Smut
Warnings: a bit violent, bj with Sheriff receiving, 11 o'clock, bottom!Sheriff
LINK HERE [PART 1], LINK HERE [PART 2]
Judge Turpin | Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street
Judicial Help [Judge Turpin x f!Reader | Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street]
About: You need a Judge's help with your case.
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Franz Anton Mesmer | Mesmer
Hurt [Franz Anton Mesmer x f!Reader | Mesmer]
About: A scenario for Franz Mesmer finding you hurt.
Warnings: fluff / angst
LINK HERE
Hans Gruber | Die Hard
Jealousy [Hans Gruber x f!Reader | Die Hard]
About: You managed to cause Hans to feel jealous. Good luck with that.
Warnings: smut, blowjob
LINK HERE
Colonel Brandon | Sense and Sensibility
Confined [Colonel Brandon x f!Reader | Sense and Sensibility]
About: The Colonel and the Reader get trapped in the stables together during a snowstorm. What could possibly happen next?
Warnings: regency smut so unprotected p in v
LINK HERE
Obliged [Colonel Brandon x f!Reader | Sense and Sensibility]
About: drabble/headcanons
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Wed [Colonel Brandon x f!Reader | Sense and Sensibility]
About: An itty bitty Brandon image!
Warnings: light smut, marriage, pregnancy
LINK HERE
Burn [Colonel Brandon x f!Reader | Sense and Sensibility]
About: A soft image, Brandon being a caring husband.
Warnings: none, hurt/comfort, image, husband!Brandon
LINK HERE
Eli Michaelson | Nobel Son
Time [Eli Michaelson x f!Reader | Nobel Son]
About: Being Eli's student is a tough job.
Warnings: choking/gagging, implied dacryphilia, blowjob
LINK HERE
Blackmail [Eli Michaelson x f!Reader | Nobel Son]
About: You dared to threaten Eli.
Warnings: angry fuck, unprotected p in v, implied age gap [reader 18+!!!] and implied unethical behavior because Eli.
LINK HERE
Cramped [Eli Michaelson x f!Reader | Nobel Son]
About: 7 minutes in Heaven with Eli Michaelson!
Warnings: dry humping, clothed
LINK HERE
Elliott Marston | Quigley Down Under
3...2...1. [Elliott Marston x f!Reader | Quigley Down Under]
About: hurt/comfort with Elliot, who unceremoniously fell off his horse.
Warnings: Elliot got hurt so a bit of blood mention/injury
LINK HERE
Words [Henry '001' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: 'Papa' welcomed you to the labs, where you meet 001. He is reluctant around you, until he starts to develop a soft spot for you.
Warnings: virgin!Henry and virgin!Reader, 001 is a bit of a bitch at first, 001 talks you through it, praising, fingering, cunnilingus, unprotected p in v, quickie, creampie, first time.
LINK HERE
Perfection [Henry '001' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Sharing a moment in the lab's hallway. You can't wait to finally escape.
Warnings: kissing, sub!Henry, no smut (yet - but there is spicy stuff), Henry wants to be called a good boy, he behaves for you.
LINK HERE
Laboratory [Henry '001' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: A kind of 7 minutes in Heaven with Henry '001' Creel!
Warnings: smut, unprotected p in v, 001's in your mind and not only
LINK HERE
Breathe [Henry '001' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: request, hurt/comfort
Warnings: hurt/comfort
LINK HERE
Headcanons #1 [Henry '001' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: headcanons for 001 with a reader who is one of the experiments in hawkins lab.
Warnings: none, fluff/a bit of angst
LINK HERE
Plaything [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: You are Henry Creel's only kidnapped victim. / and his favourite.
Warnings: smut | Reader 18+
LINK HERE
Run Away [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: You, the only kidnapped victim of Henry, try to escape.
Warnings: smut | Reader 18+
LINK HERE
Caught [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry 'Mr Whatsit' catches you touching yourself.
Warnings: smut | Reader 18+ | implied masturbation, breast play, choking, unprotected p in v, blowjob, handjob
LINK HERE [PART 1] | LINK HERE [PART 2]
Stay [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry 'Mr Whatsit' makes sure you choose to stay with him.
Warnings: blowjob | handjob | slight manipulation of reader
LINK HERE
Saved [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry 'Mr Whatsit' doesn't understand why you took him out of the cave. | Henry 'Mr Whatsit' wonders why you chose to stay.
Warnings: hurt/comfort | angst | Reader 18+, unprotected p in v, riding Henry, handjob, control play, orgasm control, multiple orgasms, creampie
LINK HERE [PART 1] | LINK HERE [PART 2]
Free [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry 'Mr Whatsit' is no longer influenced by The Mind Flayer, but he has to come to terms with it.
Warnings: angst | comfort
LINK HERE
Cave [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: How do you think Henry would handle freaky!reader?
Warnings: fingering, cunnilingus, p in v, cave s*x, dubcon at start (but it is con)
LINK HERE
Accidentally [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: You accidentally call Henry daddy.
Warnings: cunnilingus, unprotected p in v, praising
LINK HERE
Quiet [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry sneaks up on you. mindless smut ngl. [maybe inspired by The Trials: Winter Solstice, ep. 1, if you know you know.]
Warnings: smut | 18+
LINK HERE
Comfort [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry tries to figure out what you're trying to do, and why you act so giddy. You're up to something, and Henry's going to find out, whether he likes it or not.
Warnings: handjob, sub!Henry, praise, teasing Henry, calling Henry a 'good boy'
LINK HERE
Mind [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: You act different and Henry searches your mind for answers.
Warnings: manipulation/gaslighting, arguing, cunnilingus, control play, a bit of choking at some point, praising, dom!Henry, Vecna hand mentioned
LINK HERE
Bedroom [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Just writing practice to keep myself from quitting.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Nerd [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: My take on Nerd!Henry.
Warnings: a bit of smut at the end
LINK HERE [PART 1] | LINK [PART 2]
Starved [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: heavily touch starved reader
Warnings: smut
LINK HERE
Dread [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry Creel comforts the reader who struggles with Selfh*rm
Warnings: request, hurt/comfort
LINK HERE
Hunt [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry doesn't quite get why you get all hot and bothered about being hunted. He quickly discovers the appeal.
Warnings: primal play, Henry hunts the reader through the cave, dom!Henry, possessive!Henry [reader is into it], unprotected p in v, Vecna hand involved.
LINK HERE
Creak [Henry 'Mr Whatsit' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: You play hide-and-seek in the forest with Henry... the problem is, it's not quite a game.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Truth [Henry 'Vecna' Creel x f!Reader | Stranger Things]
About: Henry shows you the truth. [One of the most unhinged things I've written.]
Warnings: smut | tentacle play [vine play considering it's Vecna] | choking | restraining | dub-con [leaning toward con] | tentacle[vine] bj | fingering
LINK HERE
Theo Deschamps | The Trials
Spell [Theo Deschamps x f!Reader | The Trials]
About: Smut no plot, testing my ability to write immersive dialogue during smut (that hopefully sounds like Theo)
Warnings: dry humping, talking you through it
LINK HERE
Wardrobe [Theo Deschamps x f!Reader | The Trials]
About: 7 minutes in Heaven with Theo Deschamps.
Warnings: smut, dry humping, f!receiving
LINK HERE
Kit Marlowe | Will
Devil's Apprentice [Kit Marlowe x f!Reader | Will]
About: Trying my hand at writing Marlowe.
Warnings: none, flirty drunk Marlowe(?)
LINK HERE
Quill [Kit Marlowe x m!Reader | Will]
About: You are Marlowe's copyist.
Warnings: bj [reader receiving], drunk Marlowe, Marlowe throws a tantrum sort of, flirty Marlowe.
LINK HERE
Play [Kit Marlowe x m!Reader | Will]
About: Theatre date with Kit Marlowe!
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
T'was so, he stroke me with a slender dart... [Kit Marlowe x f/m/gn!Reader | Will]
About:drabble
Warnings: a lil spicey?
LINK HERE
Doubt [Kit Marlowe x f/m/gn!Reader | Will]
About: Kit Marlowe can be a pain, but sometimes he is understanding.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Alexander Babtiste | Witchboard
Tarot [Alexander Babtiste x f!Reader | Witchboard]
About: Alexander wants to see if you truly are a witch or just pretending.
Warnings: none (?) maybe vague smut mentions
LINK HERE
Caleb Sykes | Horizon: An American Saga
Girlie [Caleb Sykes x f!Reader | Horizon: An American Saga]
About: Caleb Sykes had his eyes on you, and how he pays you a visit. | Caleb comes back for you and you run away together, but Junior isn't happy about it. | Caleb chooses you.
Warnings: slightly non-con at first but then it turns con quite quickly, riding his hand. | unprotected p in v, quicky, loss of virginity | a little angst, hurt/comfort, sort of happy ending?
LINK HERE [PART 1] | LINK HERE [PART 2] | LINK HERE [PART 3]
Ride [Caleb Sykes x f!Reader | Horizon: An American Saga]
About: You showed Caleb too much.
Warnings: breeding, smut
LINK HERE
Another [Caleb Sykes x f!Reader | Horizon: An American Saga]
About: Caleb sees you putting your daughter to sleep and decides one child isn't enough. A bit more plot than usual. | Caleb Sykes finds out he is going to be a dad again!
Warnings: married!Caleb x Reader, dad!Caleb, breeding, unprotected p in v (obviously), dirty talking (Caleb isn't an asshole with you, he just knows it turns you on when he speaks like that) | married!Caleb x Reader, dad!Caleb, fluff, a bit of angst
LINK HERE [PART 1] | LINK HERE [PART 2]
Edward de Vere | Anonymous
Muse [Edward de Vere x f!Reader | Anonymous]
About:You are threatened and Edward is the man who can protect you.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Caius Volturi | Twilight
Kiss [Caius Volturi x f!Reader | Twilight]
About: Birthday surprise.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Skiff | Thomas the Tank Engine
Is this… a ship? [Skiff x f/m/gn!Reader | Thomas the Tank Engine]
About: A railboat's dream.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Jamie Campbell Bower | Rockstar/Actor
Ghost Story [Jamie Campbell Bower x f!Reader | Rockstar/Actor]
About: A drabble about Jamie coming home after a long day but still making time to read to you.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
Together [Jamie Campbell Bower x f!Reader | Rockstar/Actor]
About: Power went out... what now? Little fluff shot.
Warnings: none
LINK HERE
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