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are we SURE that he’s not a clone…..
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Miles Fairchild NSFW Alphabet. Aged up as always!
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Miles takes a couple minutes to rest before he’s sneaking down to the kitchen to grab food and water.
He doesn’t talk much afterwards, maybe some sweet words occasionally.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
On him he loves his hands. They come in use to play guitar, pick up his pet spider, and touch you.
For you he loves your collarbones. Looking at them, tracing his fingers against them, kissing them. He finds them so pleasing to look at.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He’s not opposed to not using protection. As long as you don’t mind.
If anything he wants to get you pregnant to pass on his last name.
He’d never do that without your permission though. Or marriage either honestly.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He jerks off watching you sleep…
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Not experienced at all yet somehow knows what to do.
You’re his first and even if he’s not yours he’ll make it feel that way. He has a way of making things stick emotionally.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Mating press
He loves holding you down and having his way
He’s very dominant, control fuels him.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Serious for sure
He jokes outside of sex but he believes that there’s no place for humor in bed. He wants the both of you to be focused purely on what’s going on
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Not groomed at all really
He doesn’t care what you do with your hair either.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Very deeply romantic.
Almost in a scary way
He’s so in tune with every noise, every move, every reaction.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Pretty often actually
He’s probably an insomniac. so what better way to kill time while you can’t sleep than to jerk off?
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Wax play
Knife play…
Breeding kink. He so wants to stake his claim on you that way.
Only if you’ll let him of course
Blindfolds, restraints, etc.
Spit kink
Orgasm control
He just loves having control so anything along those lines
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Anywhere in the manor
Probably used Kate’s bed one time just because he hates her
Usually in his bed, or yours, or the bathtub.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
When you’re a little scared…
Like not full on terrified or anything. He’s not some monster.
But if you hear something in the manor and cling to him, or if he teasingly gets the spiders close to you. (Personally I’d dump him for that but yk)
He just likes seeing you look up at him with big scared eyes.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Bodily fluids
Age play
Baby talk
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He lives to give you head. Like that’s his purpose if you ask him. And he’s so good at it.
Any time and any place
Has gotten under the dinner table because he “dropped his fork” just to get between your legs for two seconds.
When you give him head expect to have your hair pulled and some tears. He won’t hurt you too bad, he just likes to push you past your limits sometimes.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
He can be a mix
Slow and rough or slow and sensual seem to be his go to.
He can go fast when he wants to though.
Usually he just likes making you feel him thoroughly.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He’ll do them but not often.
It’s not like he’s scared of getting caught, if anything he wants to.
He just likes taking his time too much.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He’ll take whatever risk he wants to
Miles has been described as an exposed wire
So yeah, he’ll do what he wants when he wants
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
He can go for maybe four rounds in a row before getting tired.
He lasts for a longer time too
Probably 15 minutes on average.
Sometimes it’s because he’s holding it in though. Which he makes you do often.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Miles doesn’t own toys for himself, and he doesn’t want them used on him.
On you, however…
Yeah, he has a ball trying new things on you
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He’ll tease if he thinks it fits the moment
Once he’s made his mind up to tease you there’s no getting out of it.
He loves to see you beg, but it doesn’t change his mind.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He’s pretty quiet
Small grunts and whimpers come out from time to time
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Really into watching you masturbate.
He watches it like it’s some tv show just for him.
Likes to fuck you in front of a mirror and make you watch.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
I mean, he’s a thoroughbred psychopath so…
Probably 8-9 inches
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Before you it wasn’t that high. He’d sort of just get off mindlessly to help sleep
But once he met you, his drive skyrocketed
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He hardly sleeps so probably a couple hours.
He makes sure you fall asleep first, watching you with soft eyes reserved for these moments.
a/n: is it bad I need him? Honestly only because I imagine modern Finn when I write for his aged up characters. Requests are always welcome!
his favorite bad idea..
miles fairchild x reader
warnings: kissing / making out (pg-13), rainstorm scenes, sneaking around, mild angst, lots of fluff, teasing + flirting, chaotic behavior, in-character miles (soft for reader), found family vibes, flora being flora, ms. kate trying her best.
pt 1/5 ( i lowkey have this whole fic finished… it’s just been sitting in my notes app)
a/n:
hi uhm okay soooo this is my first post on here and i literally have no idea how tumblr works yet lol. i’m still trying to figure out tagging and formatting and all that but i wanted to post this anyway because i kept thinking about this miles fairchild scenario and it kinda… spiraled into a whole thing??
anyway pls be nice i’m new 😭 if the spacing is weird or the tags are wrong just pretend you didn’t see it. i hope you guys like it even a little bit, i had so much fun writing it and i might make more if people actually enjoy it?? idk we’ll see lol
okay that’s it i’m gonna go hide now bye 💀💗
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the house was quiet, the kind of quiet that felt heavier than it should. rain tapped softly against the windows, but inside miles’ room, the shadows and dim light made everything feel warmer than the storm outside suggested. i was sprawled across his bed in his hoodie—he’d grumbled when i borrowed it, but he didn’t protest too hard when i insisted it was more comfortable than mine.
miles was leaning against his dresser, guitar in hand, strumming lightly. his brows were drawn together, the way they always were when he was thinking or lost in some private frustration—but when he noticed me watching, there was a subtle softening in his eyes.
“you look ridiculous,” he said, voice low and teasing, “like some… cozy potato.”
i smirked, nudging him with my shoulder. “ridiculous, huh? that’s the best you can do? really setting the bar high.”
he smirked back, ignoring the jab. “i’m just stating facts. you’re like… dangerously soft. could make someone do terrible things.”
“oh yeah?” i said, grinning. “like what? murder? arson?”
miles leaned in, eyes glinting, his smirk widening. “worse. you might make me say dirty things i normally wouldn’t. verbal crimes, stuff that could make your cheeks hot without touching you.”
i laughed, tugging the hoodie tighter around me. “sounds dangerous. are you… practicing on me?”
“maybe,” he murmured, taking a step closer. “could be educational. you’ll thank me later.”
i rolled onto my side, letting my head rest against the pillow, watching him. “i highly doubt it. you’re terrible at being subtle.”
“i don’t do subtle,” he said softly, strumming a chord and letting the note linger. “but i am good at… this.” he leaned down slowly, brushing his lips against my temple. “keeping you safe, keeping you warm, keeping you… mildly terrified with words alone.”
i shivered slightly, though whether it was the hoodie, the rain, or him, i wasn’t sure. “mildly terrified, huh? sounds like a skill.”
“it is,” he said, tilting his head. “you’re my favorite subject. you… i don’t know, you’re… softer than anyone i know, but still… dangerous.”
i laughed softly, letting myself nuzzle against his shoulder. “i’m soft, huh? careful. you might get addicted.”
“addicted?” he whispered, brushing a hand over my hair. “already am. i can’t stop teasing you, looking at you… thinking about all the stuff i could say if i weren’t trying to be… nice.”
i let out a laugh, turning to face him. “oh? really? and what kind of stuff would that be?”
he smirked, leaning close, the faintest touch of his lips brushing mine. “stuff that would make your cheeks hot, make you squirm, make you realize just how… terrible i am. and how much you secretly like it.”
i flushed but tried to keep my grin. “secretly, huh? dangerous.”
“exactly,” he said, pressing a soft kiss to my jaw, then whispering in my ear, “but don’t worry… i’ll be nice. mostly. until you can’t resist me anymore.”
i laughed quietly, letting myself sink against him. “you’re impossible.”
“and you love it,” he murmured, brushing his lips softly over mine again. “admit it.”
“i… might,” i breathed, smirking despite myself. “a little.”
“that’s all i get?” he teased, eyes sparkling with mischief. “that’s not nearly enough for someone like me.”
i giggled, pressing closer into him, letting the warmth of his hoodie and the small space we shared feel like its own world. miles, broody and sharp for everyone else, was soft with me—playful, teasing, and just a little dangerous in the best way.
“and i’m supposed to be scared of you?” i whispered, brushing a hand over his chest.
“not scared,” he said, brushing my hair back. “excited. curious. and maybe… a little worried you’ll start teasing me back and ruin my reputation.”
“i plan to,” i said, grinning. “careful… you might get more than you bargained for.”
miles chuckled, dropping the guitar on the bed and leaning closer, letting his hand rest over mine. “good. i like a challenge.”
and just like that, the quiet room—the rain, the dim light, the hoodie—felt charged. teasing words, soft kisses, and playful threats of verbal “sins” filled the space between us. the world outside could stay stormy and gray; here, it was only us, wrapped in mischief, warmth, and tension.
he’s just like me fr
Watched The Turning for the first time and honestly Flora and Miles just remind me of my two autistic little cousins. Exact same personalities. Homegirl was tripping and needs to broaden her childcare horizons. Not every kid is neurotypical sweetie.
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Why is there no fandom of the turning on here and the only fans are ones writing nsfw miles fairchild x reader when he's 15, PLEASE I JUST WANT NORMAL NOT WEIRDO CONTENT OF MY COMFORT MOVIE PLEASE GOD
