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[michin-naba]

Living with Zayne

Lads zayne x fem reader!

Anemic Recovery With Zayne

Summary: Anemic, stubborn, and absolutely fine.… until Cardiologist Zayne takes over your life, your diet, and your dignity in the name of love. 💉💙

Note: I am Anemic too but never got this type of attention. Guess I'll be Anemic my whole life :)

This was requested. Whoever requested it, Hope you like it.

When the lab report comes in, Zayne doesn’t speak immediately. He reads it twice. Then a third time. His jaw tightens. Severe anemia isn’t dramatic to him; it’s dangerous. Oxygen delivery. Cardiac strain. Fatigue masking bigger risks. He looks at you, not angry, not soft. This is no longer casual concern. This is protocol mode mixed with love.

He exhales slowly, then immediately goes to the kitchen. No pause. Just action.

Juicer comes out. Cutting board. Fresh fruits. Leafy greens. Beetroot stains his hands.

“we are not negotiating this,” he says quietly.

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Zayne doesn’t ask what you're eating anymore. He inspects. He stands there, arms crossed, eyes scanning the plate like it’s a medical chart.

Oil?: Too much.

Colour??: Not enough iron-rich foods.

Portion???: Wrong.

He sighs slowly, like you have personally offended medicine.

“You know this doesn’t help your hemoglobin,” he says calmly.

You groaned. “I just wanted something easy.”

“And anemia wants you unconscious,” he replies.

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After the anemia diagnosis, Zayne personally orders everything. Blood panels. Cardiac monitoring. Nutrient levels. He cross-checks results at midnight like it’s leisure reading.

You groaned after another test.

“At this rate, you’ll drain whatever blood I have left.”

He presses a kiss to your forehead.

“I already calculated total volume loss. You’re safe.”

Then pauses.

“Annoyed, but safe.”

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Zayne doesn’t suggest dietary changes.

He reorganizes the kitchen.

Iron-rich foods appear. Vitamin C pairings. No tea near meals. No excuses. He cooks like he’s preparing post-op recovery meals. When you complain, he doesn’t argue.

“Eat,” he says simply. “Then complain.”

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You stand up quickly.

Zayne is already moving.

Hand on your arm. Firm. Controlled.

“No,” he says. “Sit back down. Count to ten. Breathe.”

“You don’t need to grab me every time!”

“And you don’t need to faint,” he replies. “Yet here we are.”

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Zayne hands you water like it’s law.

“Drink.”

“I just drank.”

“That was thirty minutes ago.”

You snaped, “I’m not a sponge!”

“And yet,” he says, “you’re still dehydrated.”

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You try to push through fatigue.

Zayne shuts your laptop.

Physically.

“We’re done.”

“I HAVE DEADLINES!”

“And you have anemia,” he replies. “Pick which kills you slower.”

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Lights out at the same time every night.

No scrolling. No excuses.

He takes your phone and places it face-down.

“You need rest for red cell production.”

You groaned into the pillow. “You’re ruining my life.”

“ No love, I’m extending it,” he replied as he kissed my head.

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He watches you swallow iron supplements.

Not because he doesn’t trust you.

Because he doesn’t trust absorption.

“Did you take it with tea?”

“No.”

“With calcium?”

“No.”

“Good,” he says. “I’m proud.”

“Don’t praise me like a dog.”

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Buldak ramen is forbidden.

Full ban. No negotiation.

You tried once.

Zayne appears like a final boss.

“Put it back.”

“It’s comfort food!”

“And anemia is not comfortable,” he answers calmly.

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His words are harsh.

His hands are gentle.

That contrast breaks you every time.

“Stop being mean,” you muttered

“Stop being anemic,” he replies softly.

Master List of Delusions

Finally!!!!!

Finished with exams

Next depression is result.

[fireflyinks]

we need more soft hamzah!!!!!!!!!!

soft!hamzah headcannons

a/n : okay so by “soft!hamzah” i mean that he is absolutely down bad for you, is literally so sweet and just has a soft spot for you in general! tysm for requesting, love you guys sm 🫀 also i am currently writing this at 2:00 am so if there are any errors I AM SORRY my sleep schedule is so beyond repair, much love

contains : fluff, no smut, me being down bad

- okay so soft!hamzah is so AHSHBDKENDHDBS i like im actually so down bad

- i’m imagining him literally screaming at martin over some game and then the moment you say a word to him he is suddenly so sweet

- “martin, hold on, yes sweetheart?”

- he literally melts the moment you touch him

- do NOT cuddle this man unless you’re okay with him being on top of you and basically suffocating you

- sitting in his lap while he edits / plays games (thinking about my last fic 🫠)

- he loves to run his fingers through your hair and play with it absentmindedly. he also learned to braid just so he could do it when he gets bored

- imagine him watching a ten minute braiding tutorial and being LAZER FOCUSED LMAO

- NICKNAMES AHHH, like i said earlier probably sweetheart, love, baby, babe, princess, and anything else he can come up with or he knows you like

- he’s not big on pda in public just because that’s not the type of person he is, but if you’re feeling overwhelmed or shy, you cling onto his arm for dear life

- he loves baking with you and making a mess. by the time the food’s done you are both covered in ingredients

- he loves making tiktoks with you (yall definitely lip-synced promiscuous) AND the “intertwined, sewn together” trend with the bracelets 🤭

- SPEAKING OF BRACELETS if you make this man a bracelet he will wear it forever. i mean FOREVER. that thing is crusting on his wrist till the end of time.

- this goes for anything you make for him / give him, and he takes care of it like it’s his most prized possession (because it’s lowkey is). like yes he has the succulent you randomly bought him on his desk, and YES he researched how often he should water it and how much sunlight it needs. that thing is his baby.

- hamzah literally folds when you play with his curls, to the point that it’s part of you nightly routine. shower, pajamas, skin care, run your fingers through hamzah’s hair until he falls asleep

- invites you on the podcast all the time!!! if you’re shy he’ll make sure you’re comfortable and help you make conversation 😋

- PRINCESS TREATMENT, he will literally kneel down in front of you to tie your shoes the moment he notices they’re untied. at this point he notices faster than you do

- “hold on, i wouldn’t want my princess to trip”

- he’s the best person to vent to, imagine sitting on his lap and him wiping your tears while you tell him about your bad day :( he is ENGAGED too, like if you complain about your coworker they are suddenly dead to him

- i love soft!hamzah sm :(((

[stup1dsposts]

In my head, Yui is totally a My Melody fan !!

[centinelaprime]

Part 3, Headcons Tf one Sentinel Prime.

• Cuando finge reirse tiende a entrecerar los ojos.

• Le gustan las modificaciones, (esto mas que nada por los fanfics que he visto).

• Una versión de Holermeen o como se llame ese idiota de The boys.

• Le gusta el poder, y todo lo relacionado con él.

• Puede que una o dos veces haya fantaseado con los tentáculos de los Quintessons.

• El hombre esta estresado, no lo jusguen por darse un buen polvo en su oficina.

• Puedo jurar que sabia de las "investigaciones" de Orion, y le daban cierta risa la forma en la que se escapaba.

• Si se acosto con Arachind, pero la actitud fria y casi sin emociones de la femmen no le exitaban.

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• When he pretends to laugh he tends to squint his eyes.

• He likes modifications, (this more than anything because of the fanfics I've seen).

• A version of Holermeen or whatever that idiot's name is from The Boys.

• He likes power, and everything related to it.

• You may have fantasized about the Quintessons' tentacles once or twice.

• The man is stressed, don't judge him for having a good fuck in his office.

• I can swear he knew about Orion's "research", and the way he ran away made him laugh.

• Yes, she slept with Arachind, but the woman's cold and almost emotionless attitude did not excite her.

[rdmasevi]

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Masterlist ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

Welcome to my writing masterlist!

Here you’ll find all the fandoms I currently write for — movies, TV shows, Formula 1, and K-pop. Requests are always open (within these fandoms)!

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-- Movies --

- Sinners 2025

- Scream

- Twilight Saga

- House of Wax

- The Conjuring Saga

- IT (Pennywise)

- The Texas Chainsaw Massacre

- Halloween

- Friday the 13th

- American Psycho

- Harry Potter Saga

- Marvel

- The Lord of the Rings

- The Hobbit

- The Chronicles of Narnia

- Encanto ( Animation )

- Rise of the Guardians ( Animation )

- Now You See Me Saga

- Percy Jackson ( MOVIES )

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-- TV Shows --

- Shadowhunters

- The Gifted

- Hannibal

- The Vampire Diaries

- House of the Dragon

- Game of Thrones

- Shameless

- True Blood

- Charmed

- H2O: Just Add Water

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- Friends

- The Big Bang Theory

- Young Sheldon

- Victorious

- XO Kitty

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- Modern Family

- Victorious

- Henry Danger

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- The Sandman

- Supernatural

- Wednesday

- The Nine Lives of Chloe King

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- Gen V

- The Boys

- Criminal Minds

- Dexter

- Heated Rivalry

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-- Formula 1 --

- All Drivers

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-- Music (K-pop) --

- BTS

- Enhypen

- Stray Kids

- Seventeen

- TXT

- Ateez

- Blackpink

(more groups coming soon!)

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💌 Feel free to request from any of these fandoms! I’m always open to exploring characters, ships, and headcanons within these worlds.

[slutz4fanfic]

I’m so over chatgpt fanfics/ stories. Its so easy to tell who used chat now..It’s like no matter the fandom the fics are all the same now😭 from all the dashes used, the constant line of “and for the first time in a long time…” like it’s one thing to use it to draft and shape the story but where’s the originality y’all plz😭 SOS

[deafeningmoontragedy]

Lovers Lake

Pairings: Eddie Munson x Girlfriend reader

PLUSSIZE!!!!

Warnings: Jealous Eddie, unwanted attention, teasing, smut!, p in v sex, shower sex, kissing, nakey nakey

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“We don’t even have swim stuff” Steve pointed out as he followed reluctantly behind you leading the group with a grin. “So? We can just swim in our underwear” you responded. 

“Oh great” Eddie said sarcastically “shut up, you love seeing me in my underwear” you retorted as you stepped out onto the small beach. 

“Well I think it sounds fun!” Robin said excitedly as she ran to the water. “See” you gestures towards Robin, “just because you’re wimps doesn’t mean we all have to be” 

“Yeah well you guys swim, I’m not even dipping a toe” Steve crossed his arms “me neither” Eddie added, you just rolled your eyes. 

The two other girls undressed but Eddie's eyes were only on you as he watched you slip your t-shirt off. He was not that keen on seeing what was concealed. 

Underneath you had worn, in preparation for the night ahead with Eddie, your black lacy bra, nipples clear as day with straps criss crossed against your chest, and in the back the straps crossed again, a black lace butterfly flat against your back. 

He quirked his eyebrows at you. “What?” You asked annoyed as you unbuttoned your Jean shorts “you’re wearing that?” He looked stunned as you pulled your shorts down. 

You wore a simple lace thong with a matching butterfly to cover your mound, the thin string tucked between your thick cheeks. 

“Holy shit y/n you’re making me more gay than before” Robin joked seeing your attire. You laughed. “Keep your hands off her” Eddie wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you away from her. You laughed at him. 

“Haha yeah, I’d switch teams if I knew that was on the table” Nancy joked. Steve laughed at his ex-girlfriend awkwardly as he turned to look at you. His face fell. 

His eyes widened as he saw you pull the waistband up over your hips, your round thighs, stomach, hips and breasts on display for anyone to admire. 

Eddie frowned at his friend “keep your eyes to yourself Harrington” he said annoyed, not a trace of a joke in his tone but you still laughed at him. So protective, it was hilariously funny. 

“Ok see you later wimps!” Robin blew a kiss and walked out into the water, Nancy following behind. 

You stepped forward to give Eddie a quick kiss but his hand grasped onto your hips tightly and brought you close. His lips sunk into yours  softly as your hands went to his shoulders. 

Robin laughed at his insecurity behind you and splashed water on to Nancy. Steve looked at the girls, trying not to look at the two of you clearly wrapped up in your own world. 

Finally he let you go, the need for oxygen overcoming him. He let out a breath as you turned around, he quickly squeezed your ass and you giggled as you walked towards the water, somehow quite graciously walking in. 

Hands on the waistband of your thong you stepped in the water. Eddie watched from a distance as your thighs rubbed together smoothly from the water. Your hips swerving and your ass moving from side to side. 

He admired your shape as the rolls of your back moved and your skin jiggled with each step. He swallowed hard as he realised his growing erection straining against his boxers.

Robin and Nancy were fully submerged in the water as you came up to them, your hands gliding along the surface around you. 

You turned around and grinned at your boyfriend awkwardly stood watching you and leaning into the water, your back hit the cold as your foot rested in the air. 

You laughed as you fell into the water, immediately getting splashed in the face by Robin, you splashed her back and tackled her. 

“It’s actually a lot nicer than I thought, I thought it would be freezing” Nancy admitted as she played with the water. 

You see Eddie out of the corner of your eye picking your clothes up and fling them over his shoulder to keep them off the sand. You smiled “haha that’s cute” Robin pointed out. “What’s up with him by the way?” She asked with a frown. 

You laughed “Don’t think he was so keen on me walking around in this” you gestures to your lingerie “were you hun?” You turned to him and smirked “shut up” he grinned back.

“Eddie!” Robin yelled “can you pass me that ball over there?!” She shouted and pointed towards a discarded football in the sand that she had just lay her eyes on.

He walked over, picked it up and walked back to the shore. He held his hand up, throwing it to the group of girls, just as you witnessed your clothes falling off his shoulder and landing in that water. 

“Oooh my gooooddd” you groaned with you face in your hand “oops, sorry” he made an awkward face and bent down to pick the soaked clothes out of the water.

“You’re an idiot” you pointed out as you began walking back up to the shore “yeah sorry” he gave you an apologetic grin. 

“Man!” You complained as you took the heavy clothes from him and inspected them “when I’m dry you’re giving me your jacket” you demanded, pointing at him with manicured nails. 

Nancy and Robin walked out and stood in the sand waiting for the early summer sun to dry them off. 

Once they had dried and were putting on their clothes as you sat in Eddie's lap, his legs crossed and holding his jacket over your shoulders. The back of it rested against your chest as you leaned on Eddie's shoulder, seeking heat from him. 

“Alright, you girls done with your excursion? Can we go now?” Stev complained. “Yeah yeah, come on”

You all made your way back into the woods and stepped over the dry earth. You felt awkward walking in just your underwear and a pair of blue converse, exposed, vulnerable but still somehow extremely confident. You made it to the comfort of Steve’s car. “Nance, why don’t you sit in the front?” Steve smiled as he unlocked his car. 

“You kicking me out man” Eddie joked as he held his hand to his chest. “Yup” he gave Eddie a grin and ducked under the roof of the car. 

Sat in the car were four clothed adults and a very naked y/n. 

You leaned against Eddie as he sat by the window, his hands running up and down your soft skin to give you heat. You shuddered as the aircon came on “can you put the heat on please! Some of us are naked here!” You joked at Steve. 

He turned the heat up and you snuggled into your boyfriend's chest. Your elbow came to rest on his thighs, conveniently placed on his crotch. 

You froze when you came in contact with a very hard cock concealed within his jeans. You turned to look up at him with wide eyes. Eddie began whistling and over dramatically looked around the car. 

You snorted at him “What?” Robin asked, “What's so funny?” She always had to know what was going on “I can’t explain, Eddie can you help me?” You joked as he gave you an annoyed glare. 

“She probably noticed he’s hard” Steve’s voice came from the front seat. “What?” Nancy asked, “Excuse me?” Robin's voice was heard “what are you doing looking at my dick?” Eddie accused. 

The group chuckled at his comment. “Yeah well if you weren’t awkwardly trying to hide it the whole time I wouldn’t be laughing” Eddie closed his eyes at the whole car hearing his way of handling his arousal. 

“Yeah dude was going like this” Steve cowered against the steering wheel, both hands on his crotch to imitate Eddie.

You and Robin burst out laughing. “Is he hard?” She asked wheezing “yeah” you could breathe “I was just lying there and oops there it was” you laughed. 

Eddie curled into the corner, his hand prominently on his cock trying to conceal it “this is why girls are superior, we can hide our arousal, you guys can’t” Robin explained. 

“Oh please! Every time you see a hot girl you start clenching your thighs and you get all stutters and shit” Robin gasped at Steve’s statement. 

“You can see that?!” “Yeah only because you can’t stop staring at her” Robin's head fell into her hands as she groaned. 

The car came to a halt outside Eddie's trailer and he opened the car door. You stepped out, Eddie carrying your bundle of clothes as he thanked Steve for the ride. 

“I’m gonna have a shower” you announced as you’d untied your shoes and slipped them off, Eddie already spread out on the couch. “Ok” “you gonna join me or?” You asked expectantly. 

“Oh I didn’t realise that was an option” he jumped off from the couch. “No no it’s ok, you don’t wanna shower with your insanely hot girlfriend I’ll just shower by myself” you joked running towards the bathroom.

“No no no, I’m coming in with you” he followed. You were just about to slip through the door when his large hands clasped around your waist pulling you back. You squeezed as he fell forward with you in his grasp. 

Stumbling into the bathroom Eddie regained his stability and placed his hand on your hips turning you around. He leaned down and gave you a deep passionate kiss, you pulled him with you towards the shower as he once again stumbled forward. 

You stopped at the threshold slipping your thong down. He watched in awe and quickly ripped his jacket and t-shirt off. 

You unclasped your bra and let it fall to the floor and stepped backwards into the shower. You laughed as you witnessed your boyfriend rush to unbutton his jeans and pull them down his legs. 

His semi hard cock sprung free as he stumbled into the shower, his feet held back by his jeans. He kicked them off and stepped into the shower, replacing his hands on your hips and forcing you against the wall. 

You squeal at the contact of your smooth skin on cold porcelain, Eddie takes the chance to reach behind you and just as the freezing cold water hits you he slides back in the shower avoiding the spurt of cold. 

You squeal as freezing water drenched your body, “you asshole!” You shout as you slap his arm. He laughs at you and reaches back again to change the temperature. 

Just as you open your mouth to scold him he connects his lips with yours, you melt into his touch as he wraps his arms around you. 

Stood under the stream of warm water you hold each other so tightly you think you’ll pass out. A switch turns in Eddie's mind and he pushes you back into the wall. He lightly taps your hip and you jump. 

His hold body pressing against you to keep you stable on the wall he slips into you grinning. A loud moan escapes your lips as you feel his slick cock as he easily glides in. 

“Jesus Christ how are you this wet” he amazes, panting as his thrusts into you you breathe a “shut up”.

With both hands on your upper thighs connecting to your ass he pushes his pelvic into you, earning loud moans with each thrust. 

You clench around him as he grazes you g-spot “mother of-“ he groans at the pressure around him. You search for his lips, kissing his face until eventually you both connect. 

Tongues dancing around he thrusts his pelvis into you as you bounce on the wall. You feel a light relaxed sensation build around your walls as he thirst faster, feeling you clench around him. 

“Shit” he breathes, “fuck fuck I thin I’m gonna” you start, getting cut off by a loud moan you throw your head back, resting it against the wall. 

Your lips agape and your eyes rolled back in your head you feel that satisfying sensation build. 

He placed his head between your hanging breasts, his back curved as he forced his hips into you at a lovely pace. 

You moan loudly as your light orgasm washes over you. Your action only earring a groan from Eddie as he forces his hips into you even faster, chasing his own release. 

You don’t realise when his warm liquid shoots thick ropes into you but you know he’s cum when his hips slow and you can feel his cock softening inside you. 

He lets out a satisfied groan as he slowly pulls out of you and carefully lets you back down. His head rolls on his shoulders as you pant to find your breath. 

The water still streaming above you, you close your eyes. He pants “why don’t we, hu wash up hu” he breathes heavily mid sentence.

You wash your body and a few minutes later you're wrapped up in a fluffy red towel making your way into Eddie's room. 

Just as you walk through the door his arms wrap around you and his head nestled into your neck. He gives you a light kiss as he whispers a quiet “I love you” from behind you. You kiss what you can reach, his temple and whisper an “I love you” back. 

Twenty minutes later you're curled into his side under a blanket, wrapped in one of his t-shirts, he secretly bought especially so they would be large on you, his own torso drowning in fabric when he wore it. 

An amusing sitcom plays on the box tv as his hand amuses itself with curling strands of your hair. 

[virtualbunny]

I don’t know how comfortable you’d feel about writing on anxiety (please ignore this if you feel uncomfortable), but I was wondering if you’d please do some headcanons for our boys with an anxious reader? 👀

No worries I’ll do it🫶

Miller’s squad: you have anxiety

John Miller:

relates a lot to you

may not be for the same reasons but he relates and cares

Will comfort you when you need it

Mike Horvath:

definitely offers to be your personal “therapist”

Perhaps he may not always have time because you know.. war

But he’ll try to as often as he can

Daniel Jackson:

if you’re having an anxiety attack he’ll hold you close, stroke your head and comfort you

If you don’t like to be held or something like that, he’s gonna sit beside or at least a bit away from you until you calm down

If you just need to talk about your anxiety he’ll listen. Obviously.

Richard Reiben:

makes jokes to make you try to think about something else

definitely rocks you from side to side when he comforts you. Also kisses your forehead when stroking your head/hair

May not be the best listener but he’ll try his best

Irwin Wade:

master comforter and listener

Will pay all his attention to you when you’re ranting about the things that makes you anxious

If you’re having a anxiety attack he’ll shoo and yell everyone away if you don’t want anyone near you

Strokes your hand when he’s listening you

Stanley Mellish:

definitely yells everyone away when you have an anxiety attack

Also another good listener

You two have deep talks about your anxieties

Timothy Upham:

master listener 2.0

You two also have deep talks

Maybe not the best at hugging you but he’ll stoke your back and try his best to comfort you with words

Adrian Caparzo:

 another one who’s not the words best listener but still tries his best to comfort you

At least he’s good at physical comfort

Gives you water when you’re done ranting or having an anxiety attack etc.

It’s really hard writing and thinking when people are basically scream-talking in your ear (absolutely hate everyone in this room i’m in lol).

Anyways hope you enjoyed this anon xx 🫶