#cindy x reader

[curi0us-gh0st]

In Another World (Wanda Maximoff)

pairings: scarlet witch x fem!reader, fem!reader x cindy montgomery (married).

word count: 1,0k.

genre: smut.

summary: While exploring the multiverse in search of her children and the reality she so desired, the sorceress ended up encountering a situation that made her blood boil.

warnings: dub-con, dildo, magic dick, mommy kink, breeding kink, mention of cheating, Candy is tied up, cursing, etc.

a/n: this is my favorite.

His face was pressed against the cold wall, the other body pressed against his, hot and thirsty, eager to devour him like a cub to a full-grown lioness. His lips roamed her neck, leaving wet kisses and bites as he tried his best not to satisfy her with any moan or sigh, so as not to brag to the blonde woman bound and silenced by the scarlet magic that bound her to the chair, unable to move.

"How could you neglect this, Candy?"

The voice sounded almost demonic, an unfamiliar accent laced with lust. His right hand slid down her waist, bringing with it well-deserved shivers, his nails scratching the barest traces of her exposed skin until they reached the clasp of her bra.

"Come on, don't deprive yourself of your moans… She earned them and didn't even deserve to hear those angelic sounds."

Candy struggled against the restraints, but to no avail, and the woman merely twisted her free fingers to tighten her grip.

"Shut up, you bitch, let me have fun with your wife… Won't you, Y/N? You'll be a good breeder of children for me? Answer me," she ordered, her left hand moving up her front and gripping her neck tightly, making her let out her first moan of the night.

"Y-yes."

You didn't see it, but the sorceress smiled smugly before sliding her bra over her shoulders, causing it to fall to the floor and free her mounds.

"Yes, what?"

The blood-red-haired woman pinched her hardened nipples, which elicited another choked moan.

"I know you know, Y/N, just say it… Candy won't complain, just call me…"

She pinched hard, making him yelp, his hands coming up for support, his breath catching, fear and excitement taking over his body, only one decision to make.

"Yes, m-mommy."

A devilish smile appeared on the witch's lips, her fingers rolling, sending magic surging through her body. You sighed before feeling something poke your ass, and your eyes widened when you noticed.

"That's it, little girl. Be a good little slut for me, and I'll consider letting Candy live."

"D-don't do that!"

You begged, feeling her position the magical shaft in your little hole, and she growled impatiently, her free hand pulling your hair back and a dark look in her eyes.

"And who said little sluts talk? Only when I tell you to."

She pulled hard before letting go, holding your waist to stay still, the woman pushing in. Filling your ass, making you bite your lip, almost drawing blood. Your eyes closed as a single tear fell. The woman behind you sighed, remaining still until you got used to it.

Her face pressed against yours, licking the tear trail and kissing it all the way to your mouth.

"My breeding bitch, that's what you're going to be..." Wanda whispered in your ear. "You'll bring my children into the world as they should be."

You moaned in response, feeling the redhead begin to thrust harder and harder into you, her deep, violent thrusts hitting your cervix. The magical cock fit perfectly inside you, filling you completely while stretching your tight walls.

Deep down, Candy could have struggled against the scarlet magic. She regretted what her actions had brought you here. The only person she cared about was you and what the hell that witch would do to your body.

"U-ugh, stop thinking, you bitch!" The redhead cursed, pulling a handful of your hair back again as she tilted her head back. "I'll f-fuck your w-wife, just like you f-fucked your n-neighbor!"

Your heart sank at the Scarlet Witch's words, the tears you probably shed were tears of frustration. You'd long been suspicious of your wife and the neighbor next door, but the witch's statement made you feel stupid and useless to the woman you'd promised to love. You turned your face away so you couldn't look at Candy, focusing only on the witch's heavy breathing and movements.

"That's right, Mommy. Just give yourself to me." Wanda kissed your jaw, leaving bites between them, bringing her hand to your lower belly. "You'll be such a good mother to my children..."

With the movement of her hands, the witch turned you over, making your back meet the wall, and she fit perfectly into your abused pussy. Grabbing your thighs and carrying her on his lap to get deeper into you, his arms hugged the redhead's neck and from this position we were able to see his wife tied to the chair, with a privileged view of the witch fucking his wife as she pleased, tears stained the blonde's face.

You threw your head back, trying to avoid your wife's gaze, as the witch sank deeper and deeper into you, her nails digging into your shoulders, their moans filling the air. Wanda didn't stop marking your breast with bites and hickeys, leaving a lasting impression of what had happened and what would never happen again.

A few more thrusts and you could feel the warm liquid spurting inside you, in your womb, filling you to the brim. The witch worked with all the remaining strength she had to make you cum right away, staying buried inside you so nothing would leak, her insides hot and full.

"Full of my children, Mommy. Do you like that?" The red-haired witch whispered close to your mouth, only receiving a nod.

She pulled out slowly, seeing some of your cum dripping onto the floor, quickly summoning a dildo and shoving it into your pussy, giving it a few strokes.

"Perfect, none of this should go to waste, Mommy." Wanda kissed your lips, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear and caressing the small bulge forming on your belly.

You rested your head on the witch's shoulder, letting yourself relax through such a stressful moment. Wanda heard a murmur, rolling her eyes as she turned to find Candy with you asleep in her lap.

"I'll take care of you later, worm."

[wwwinterss]

( cindy x f!reader )

gênero ; hot - fluff

avisos ; nenhum

notas ; não revisado

Sinto a cama se mover um pouco, o peso do corpo ao meu lado fazendo o colchão afundar um pouco. Sinto as mãos geladas tocando minha cintura, mesmo que não esteja frio.

Abro os olhos, a luz do Sol que atravessa as cortinas brancas me cega por alguns segundos, até que minha visão se acostume e minha visão foque em Cindy que está inclinada sobre mim.

Ela está vestida apenas em uma camiseta do Psikolera e uma calcinha, não estou muito diferente. É uma ótima visão para se ter quando acorda.

Cindy se inclina mais para frente sobre mim, seus lábios pressionam contra os meus em um beijo lento, sua mão desce pelo meu corpo até chegar a minha coxa, ela agarra a pele macia levemente.

Dou espaço para que sua língua entrasse no beijo, o piercing dela é gelado contra minha língua quente. Em nenhum momento o beijo se torna apressado, já as mãos de Cindy sim.

Suas mãos sobem até minha calcinha, suas mãos brincam com o tecido fino até que ela decide tirá-lo de meu corpo. Cindy separa o beijo e desce a calcinha de renda por minhas pernas, quando ela finalmente tira a peça de meu corpo a joga em qualquer canto do quarto.

Eu me sento sobre o colchão, ela tira a blusa de mim. Assim que a blusa passa por minha cabeça ela está me beijando novamente. Dessa vez o beijo é mais necessitado, mais faminto.

Cindy começa a descer o beijo pelo meu pescoço, passa por minha clavícula e ombros e então chega ao mais esperado: meus peitos. Ela toma um em sua boca chupando-o, ela massageia o outro com sua mão.

Minha mão vai até seus cabelos loiros, os dedos entrelaçando entre os fios enquanto deixo gemidos baixinhos escaparem por entre meus lábios.

Ela solta meu peito tendo deixado sua marca ali, um chupão que somente ela poderia ver.

Minha mão desce seu corpo até seus peitos, toco-os por cima da blusa. Primeiro o toque é suave e, em seguida, brinco com o metal do piercing de seus mamilos.

Cindy agarra meu corpo, sua mão deslize entre nossos corpos até chegar entre as minhas coxas, então sinto dois de seus dedos me penetrando, ela começa com movimentos lentos.

Os gemidos escampam dos meus lábios, agora mais altos do que os anteriores. Minha mão escorrega para dentro da calcinha de Cindy e esfrego seu clítoris, ela geme abafado contra meu cabelo.

— Eu quero que você goze pra mim. — Ela sussurra entre gemidos de prazer. — Faz isso por mim, amor.

Suas palavras soam como ordem para mim, quase que no mesmo momento sinto que estou perto do orgasmo. Ela acelera seus dedos dentro de mim e então gozo.

Cindy tira minha mão de dentro de sua calcinha e então tira a própria roupa no que pareceram ser segundos, depois ela me puxou para que eu ficasse deitada de costas contra o colchão.

— Minha vez, ok? — Ela fala, apenas aceno com a cabeça, minha mente ainda perdida pelo orgasmo recente.

Então Cindy se senta sobre meu rosto, não realmente, seus joelhos contra o colchão em ambos os lados do meu rosto.

Deslizo minha língua por seus lábios sentindo o sabor dela, em seguida uso minha língua para estimular seu clitóris, ambas minhas mãos agarram sua bunda aproximando-a ainda mais de mim.

Ouço-a gemer meu nome e sinto quando ela agarra meu cabelo enquanto cavalga sobre meu rosto.

— Porra... quase lá... — Ouço-a sussurrar entre gemidos, como resposta penetro-a com um dedo, foi o suficiente para agradá-la ainda mais.

Os movimentos dela se tornam erráticos, ela estava perto. Em questão de segundos sinto o sabor de Cindy contra minha língua.

Cindy sai de cima do meu rosto se sentando ao meu lado na cama, eu me sento me aproximando dela. A loira então me puxa para um beijo, demorado, ela com certeza sentiu o próprio gosto, que ainda estava em minha boca.

[vikkirosko]

Headcanons Sensitivity to loud sounds

🌸 teen!Cindy x teen!Reader 🎀

Cindy was loud. She wasn't going to be patiently silent when she didn't like something, and she always spoke loudly when something annoyed or angered her. But there was one problem she couldn't do anything about. Every time she screamed loudly next to you, you cringed as if in fear and hurriedly put your hands over your ears. You and Cindy had been together for a couple of years and she knew that you were sensitive to loud noises. She learned this from her own experience when she first saw your scared face after she screamed loudly at the person who angered her. After that time, she tried not to scare you, even though she didn't always manage to do it

When you were at your house, you could use noise-canceling headphones. Cindy was surprised when she found out that you even slept in those headphones. When the house was quiet and Cindy talked in a calm tone, but if it got too noisy for you, you hurried to put on headphones. If this happened, she hurried to come up to you and press your palms, with which you covered your ears, harder, after which she began to hiss at those who scared you again. She didn't scream so as not to scare you more, but she didn't need it to silence anyone. Cindy could look scary if she really wanted to, and she wasn't going to let anyone bother you

She knew that you could have gone to the mall with her or somewhere else, but too loud noises continued to cause you fear. Because of this, you couldn't go to the cinema or anywhere else where the sounds were too loud. It didn't upset her. Although she might grumble outwardly, she was actually satisfied with your quieter walks together. She liked to walk with you on your arm in the park, you bought ice cream and just rested under the warm sun. She didn't think she would enjoy dating like this before, but now that you were dating, she felt like she could even get used to it. She could get used to such quiet places and your relaxed smile, which she loved so much

Cindy may not always have time to lower the volume of her voice, but she never wanted to scare you on purpose. You were a person dear to her, you were someone she was attached to and protected, at least in those situations in which she could really do it. And for you, she tried to be quieter, even though you told her that nothing terrible would happen if she continued to scream. You liked her voice. But Cindy didn't want you to be scared because of her. The last thing she wanted to associate with you was fear and discomfort

🥇 teen!Felix x teen!Reader 🛡

Felix was always as restrained as he could be. He tried to live up to the status of his family, he tried to meet his father's expectations. However, he couldn't control his own feelings. When he fell in love with you, he decided that he could afford such a weakness, as he mentally said about it. Even though you weren't from the same social circle with him, he still liked spending time with you. It was because you started spending a lot more time together that he found out that there was one problem in your life that you couldn't solve. Your ears were sensitive to loud noises

Every time someone screamed next to you, you put your hands over your ears and cringed as if in fear. Felix took you away from the source of the noise, and stayed with you until you calmed down. He might be outwardly annoyed about it, but he was really worried about you and his brother, being the one who knew him best, understood it well. He smiled gently as he looked at his brother, who took care of you and made sure that you were okay, and was glad that Felix had a person in his life who was dear to him

When Felix came to visit you again, he brought a gift for you. He bought you noise-canceling headphones. A few days ago, you told him that your old noise-canceling headphones broke after you accidentally dropped them. You never considered buying the headphones he bought, because they were expensive, but he bought them anyway, which confused you. But when you just tried to tell him that he shouldn't have spent the money, he stopped you, telling you not to think about it and just accept his gift

Felix didn't always express his concern directly, but he really cared about you. When you were sick, he bought you medicines, when you reacted to a loud sound again, he saw you in a quieter place or covered your ears with his palms. It was difficult for him to say directly that he was worried about you, but despite this, he continued to take care of you so that you would stay safe no matter what

[renohasbigtits]

Do you know Among Us? How do you think the chocobros will react to being killed in the game by their s/o after trusting them? XD

Yeah I used to play Among us. I got bored of it after awhile 😅 I do miss playing tho. Maybe I can play with you guys if that’s ok.

Also fun fact I had a similar idea to this and I was almost done but I accidentally deleted it and the hype for the game started to die down, so I gave up;-; but someone requested it! So here ya go <3

Noctis

• He mad.

• “Y/n what the hell?!”

• He actually doesn’t talk to you for awhile.

• “C’mon Noct! I’m sorry!”

• Eventually after some… persuasion 😉 he forgave you.

• However, once he’s the imposter, he’s totally getting his revenge 😈

Prompto

• You literally broke his heart.

• “Y/n.” 🥺

• He’s getting pay back for sure.

• But he keeps getting found out before he can kill you since he acts pretty sus.

• Eventually, you asked for his forgiveness and he forgives you.

• He’s totally gonna still try and kill you though

Ignis

• His face is just 😐

• He trusted you.

• Why?

• He’s getting his revenge and unlike Prompto, he’s very good at being the imposter and unalives you pretty quickly.

• He forgives you and still loves you <3

• He still plans on serving your food cold

Gladiolus

• He’s mad that he lost.

• He had been on a winning streak and you ruined it :(

• He tries to get back at you but he fails.

• After you guys are done, he said that he’ll forgive you if you kiss his cheek and you did no problem with that :)

Bonus! Cindy

• She’s sad but she said she should have expected it anyways.

• She ain’t upset about it.

• She still had a lot of fun.

• No hard feelings… for now.

[ffxvhoe]

Someday Darlin’ || Cindy x Fem!Reader

Purely self-indulgent Cindy fluff with a small side order of angst.

Taggin: @noxfreyas & @sonsoflucis bc they’re the only other not straight babes I know about currently

You were ripped away from the clutches of sleep to a muffled crash.  After getting over the brief paralysis from being startled, you groggily sat up in bed.  Taking a cursory glance around the room you realized that you were alone among the tangled sheets.  You would have wondered where Cindy had gone had you not heard the string of curses that followed the crash.  You bit back a sigh.  This was the fifth time this week you'd awaken to her working in the middle of the night.  It wasn't even that she was working continuously.  She'd come and get ready and would fall asleep next to you, but she would always end up waking up at some point and begin working on some project.  Sometimes it was cars that had been brought to the garage, other times it was her making unnecessary adjustments to the weapons that were laying around.  You'd asked her what was wrong on more than one occasion, but without fail she would brush it off as nothing.  Nothing my ass, you thought as you pulled the sheets from around your waist.  

The warm, summer's night air hit your bare legs as you walked down the stairs and into the garage.  Immediately your eyes drifted to the glow of the lamp that Cindy was working next to.  Gingerly you walked down the rest of the steps, the hem of your over-sized shit brushing your thighs.  You did your best to keep quiet, not wanting to startle Cindy out of the zone she typically went into while working.  You idly remembered the first time you'd accidentally done so.  You'd just gotten back from a hunt with a few others.  It had been a rather difficult hunt -- definitely not worth the lower pay in your opinion -- and had wanted to tell your best friend about the ordeal.  You had waltzed into the garage, brazenly announcing your arrival only to be greeted with a string of curses as Cindy dropped a drill on her foot.  She held something of a grudge over the incident for a while as that had been her favored drill of the several in the garage.  "A gift from paw-paw," she'd said.  Suffice to say it took several apologies and a surprise trip to her favorite hardware store to get back into her good graces.  

Walking over to one of the few plastic chairs in the room, you made yourself comfortable.  The slight breeze that rolled across the rather barren land was welcomed as it cooled down the otherwise stuffy garage.  Your eyes stayed focused on Cindy as she worked.  You always loved seeing her in her element.  The way her eyes lit up when she figured out the cause of a problem was adorable.  The way her nimble fingers worked around the bolts and wires was entrancing.  Ultimately, however, your favorite thing about when she was caught up in her work was how one of her dimples would appear as she pursed her lips.  Your eyes stayed transfixed on the woman you were lucky enough to call yours, devouring the way the lamplight created the faintest halo around her.   You hadn't realized just how closely you were watching her until you were surprised by her voice.  "I can feel ya starin'," she laughed.  You took that as invitation to finally come over to where she was seated.  Coming up behind her, you snaked your arms around her shoulders, hands sliding to rest against her chest.  She was still in her pajamas, the too-big, light blue shirt stopping at around the same place your own over-sized shirt did.  

"Sorry," you mumbled, giving her a brief squeeze.  Her hair still smelled like the milk and honey shampoo she used, although she'd likely need another shower going by how much oil was staining her hands and arms.  Maybe I'll join her, you thought idly. 

"Did I wake ya?" she asked.

"Well it was kinda hard to ignore the sound of things falling," you teased.  You were quick to sober up, however, when you remembered that it was still the early hours of the morning.  "Why are you down here at this hour?"

"Don't worry about it," she said breezily.  

The frown that marred your features was evident in your voice.  "Why won't you tell me what's wrong?  I just wanna help you Cin.  Even if I'm just here to lend you an ear, I'm still here.  Friends, remember?  That's what we are."  Cindy let out a responding sigh, though it didn't sound aggravated.  Instead it held a note of exhaustion; the type you suffered from after burying a problem for too long.  Wiping her hands of the oil that stained her hands, she turned around in her seat to face you, bringing her hands up to rest on your hips.  The way her blue eyes stared up at you made your heart swell; for so long you had wanted someone to look at you like that.  You pushed that feeling aside for the time being though as right now she needed you to listen.

"I jus'...I feel helpless ya know?  This ol' darkness's been 'ere for two years now."  That's right.  The thing people had come to label as the Starscourge had just reached its second full year a couple months ago.  You'd stopped counting the months a long while ago; you'd find trying to keep track was just shoving you further towards a hole of depression.  Instead you'd thrown yourself into helping people fight off the daemons.  "You're always out huntin' down them daemons, and I'm jus' here fixin' cars."  She leaned forward, resting her head against your stomach. You moved your arms from where they were draped over her shoulders, and instead brought your hands up to run through her curling, gold hair.  "Not t' mention I don't even know if you'll come back in one piece 'r not half the time."  Your hands paused in their path through Cindy's hair.  The way her tone had changed as she said that...a part of you began to wonder if it wasn't so much that she was upset about being in the garage every day, as it was that she hated the prospect of you being in danger while she's unable to do anything about it.  The longer you thought about it the more it seemed to make sense to you.  The Cindy that you'd grown up around loved being hard at work, surrounded by her power tools.  The likelihood of her resenting being here was slim to none.

"I'm sorry," you whispered, leaning over to press your lips to the top of her head.   "You shouldn't be," Cindy sighed.  "I'm just bein' silly.  You're one of the best hun'ers I know.  It's a good thing ya don't practice aroun' me anymore though; I'd never get any work done," she laughed.  You rose an intrigued brow at that and moved to straddle her hips before taking a seat in her lap.  The hem of your shirt rode up to expose the expanse of your thigh, and you felt a metaphorical shock go up your spine when Cindy's hands came to rest on them.

"Oh really?  And why is that?"  You asked.

"You kiddin' me?  Hun, seein' you all sweaty in your lil' tank top, breathin' heavy - I'm pretty sure that'd work anyone up."  You couldn't fight the heat you felt rising to your cheeks.  Whenever Cindy complimented you it was always very straight forward, but somehow there was also a hint of nonchalance as well.  You were typically good with compliments, though hers were always so point blank that you ended up caught off guard.  "No need t' be so bashful," she teased upon seeing the look you were giving her.  

"Well pardon me if I'm still not use to having a gorgeous girl compliment me," you pouted.  

"'m afraid you're gonna have t' get over it.  I don't plan on lettin' you get away from me any time soon."  Though she had laughed as she spoke, her eyes softened as they stared up at you.  She didn't have to say anything else; her eyes spoke for her.  Cindy hated the Starscourge and the fact that the world had come to something so awful, she hated that one of her friends had gone missing.  But at the same time she was grateful for the time that she was getting to spend with you.  Sometimes she would think about what her life would currently be like if she hadn't taken that leap of faith and asked you out all those months ago.  While it wasn't much of a different life, it certainly had a lot less happiness in it.  You were the one person that was able to get her to forget about the garage for a few minutes -- the one person to get her to live outside of her job.  You were an utter gift to Cindy and she treasured the fact she got to wake up with her best friend every morning.  

"Do you want me to stop going out on hunts?" You asked as a comfortable silence settled over the two of you.

"Of course not!  You'd never ask me to stop workin' at the garage; how could I ask ya t' stop huntin'?" She looked up at you incredulously.  "'Sides, ya obviously enjoy it.  I ain't about t' ask ya to stop doin' somethin' you enjoy."  

"I don't want ya constantly worrying though," you said with a frown.  You lowered your arms and entwined your fingers with Cindy's, staring down at your joined hands.  Both of your hands were calloused, though for different reasons.  Yours were hardened from hunting, while hers were hardened from working in the garage.  Similar yet different, just like everything else about the two of you.  Maybe that's why you guys got along so well, you wondered.  You were similar enough to understand one another, yet different in the places you needed to be to compliment each other.  

You took a step back as Cindy stood from her chair.  "C'mon, it's too late for this kinda talk," she said.  "Let's go get some sleep." She tugged on your hand slightly, bringing you to her side.  You unlaced your fingers from hers and instead settled with wrapping an arm around your waist as she wound an arm around your shoulders.  You leaned your head against her shoulder as you two ascended the staircase.  Once the two of you reached your bedroom once more, you separated to your opposite sides of the bed.  Climbing in, you brought the covers up to your chest and turned onto your side, hands folded under your head.  You watched silently as Cindy settled herself, and smiled once she turned to face you.  You tangled your legs together under the sheets and moved just the slightest bit closer to the blonde.  

"Think the sun will magically rise tomorrow?" You joked, crinkling your nose in amusement.  When you caught the look of pure awe on Cindy's face though you calmed.  She moved a stray piece of hair out your face, her touch delicate and loving.

"Someday, darlin', someday."

[chocobabyporcelain]

Do you write for Cindy? If so how about some dating Cindy headcanons? :D (great job on your writing and blog so far!)

I most certainly do! I love her so much 💖💖💖 (Also thank you so much!!)

Dating Cindy Aurum!

In all honesty, you should probably be prepared to take backseat (HA!).

Cindy’s job is pretty much her whole life. She takes it very seriously and it’s something she genuinely enjoys.

That’s not to say she isn’t fully devoted to you.

This girl loves with her whole heart.

Are you sure you’re prepared for the sheer intensity of her love?

She will absolutely spoil you rotten!

Date night every Saturday.

You guys always try to mix it up so you’re not doing the same thing over and over again

You make it a point to try something new at least twice a month.

She even got you to try Jing Leed once.

That’s fried grasshoppers!

Karaoke date?

Karaoke date!

All the duets and power ballads!

You guys ace Livin’ on a Prayer.

She finds herself getting genuinely excited when you get excited!!

Her favourite thing about you is that shy smile you get when she calls you a cutie.

YES, THAT’S THE SMILE!

Ya lil’ cutie!

She calls you by every pet name you can think of.

Baby, darling, sweetie, honey, love, babe.

A month into the relationship, you guys are already practically living together.

She likes falling asleep either with your hands in each others hair or in each others hand.

Ultra-supportive of anything you wanna do.

“Do it, baby! You own the world!”

Introducing her to your family was an experience.

Your mum opened with “So, you’re my new daughter?”

They love her btw (who wouldn’t?)

Cheek kisses!

She loves kissing your cheeks.

She won’t let you kiss her lips until she’s kissed both of your cheeks.

Also her kisses always taste faintly of bubblegum.

Woe betide anyone who dares mutter a bad word about you in her earshot!

She’s quite protective of you.

“You keep talking about my darling that way and I’m gonna have to diddly darn snap ya neck!”

I meant very protective.

It all comes from a place of love, but it can be quite terrifying to witness.

Also, if you take longer than usual to text back she worries like hell.

She really doesn’t want to stifle you, but she’s so scared that something will happen to you.

As if you guys weren’t already the cutest couple, she got you matching phone straps!

You guys are so in love, it’s so gross and cute, ugh!

[causticaelum-blog]

The First Drabble Game

So today I hit 200 followers?? It’s so crazy to think about, I know. But yeah, I decided to do a drabble game for this milestone! 

It’s simple really, just drop a character and a number (or two, or three, or fifty) into my inbox and I’ll try to get it done as soon as possible!

“I hate you.”

“Get out.”

“Why would you do that?”

“What am I seeing right now?”

“Please just—just go…”

“You’re really pretty, you know that right?”

“I hate this game,”

“I don’t dance.”

“Yes please!”

“We’re not okay.”

“You make me so… frustrated,”

“Why are you like this?”

“I can’t believe this!”

“I’ve got a present for you…”

“Can I have this dance?”

“Let’s nap?”

“You’re unbearable...”

“What’s wrong?”

“Watch out!”

“Can you maybe not?”

“Would you mind getting out of the way?”

“I don’t need you to take care of me all the time.”

“This argument is pointless.”

“Don’t shout at me…”

“Should we set up camp?”

“Are you alright?”

“Why don’t we just talk about it in the morning?”

“I’m hungry…”

“You know that I don’t like surprises,”

“That’s gross.”

“You know, one thing I’d really love is to sleep on an actual, real bed tonight. Not the ground.”

“It’s too hot today,”

“Pretty please?”

“We were made for eachother, weren’t we?”

“Are you actually going to eat that?”

“Hey, pipe down,”

“Thank you,”

“No.”

“You’re so exhausting…”

“Does everything have to go like that?”

“Please don’t be angry,”

“But—”

“You’re insufferable!”

“Can you leave me alone?”

“Just give me a minute,”

“Let’s go…”

“Can I borrow some Gil?”

“Your smile is my favourite smile,”

“Why do I like you again?”

“I need to get out of here,”

“I’m tired.”

“Make me dinner, please?”

“Come on, we’re leaving.”

“That’s nice.”

“Why aren’t you happy for me?”

“It isn’t my birthday today, you know that right?”

“Did you really decide to take on another hunt? Tonight?!”

“This makes me feel sick,”

“Can we just run away from all of this?”

“Why not?”

“Take me on an adventure!”

“Can I drive for a little bit?”

“Why don’t we talk about this some more over a cup of coffee?”

“I’ll pay…”

“Stop stealing my thunder!”

“This is a complete disaster.”

“What are your parents going to say when they see this?”

“Are you… hiding?”

“Let’s play a game,”

“Who said that you could use the kitchen—everyone knows that you might accidentally blow it up…”

“I’m not ticklish.”

“Five more minutes?”

“But it’s so cold outside…”

“Are those cup noodles?”

“This is boring.”

“I never loved you in the first place.”

“That’s petty,”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m not jealous.”

“Please don’t leave.”

“Of course I have one,”

“I’m leaving today,”

“You’ve got to move on,”

“We might find a place in this world someday,”

“Tents are overrated, anyway.”

“I need to be who I am.”

“You make me sick,”

“But what about us?”

“I’ve got to do what’s best for me.”

“I think we need to talk,”

“At least for now, I’ve got to go my own way.”

“I hope you understand…”

“This isn’t a threat, is it?”

“You’ll be okay.”

“I can’t believe you just said that.”

“Do you promise?”

“There’s something I have to tell you,”

“What do you mean we can’t just steal all the Chocobos?”

“Come in!”

“I love you.”

[beatroot-writes-blog]

taking requests!

hey! i’ve just made this writing blog and kinda want some requests alongside my own original writing, so request away~

i do ships:

victuuri

iwaoi

daisuga

finnpoe

stucky

billy kaplan x teddy altman

i also do character x reader:

ffxv character x reader (mostly noctis, prompto, gladio, ignis, cindy)

fire emblem character x reader (mostly jakob, niles, leo, xander, camilla, selena, beruka)

and i can write drabbles for your ocs if you tell me the setting and their character details!

i can also write some of my original ideas that i need motivation to write for and maybe a request would give me that motivation~

lesbian pirates

lesbian and gay superheroes (thanks young avengers~)

oc profiles

oc drabbles