#klitz x reader

[carmen-skullz]

now if dano nation can direct their eyes to Timothy Klitz from the girl next door.

Please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please

Anything. Anything. Anything. i will accept anything for Klitz. I promise ive been good this year juuuusttt put that man under my christmas tree.

Or fanfics ill devour those too.

[mypoisonedvine]

OKAY so maybe i'm a little (A LOT.) embarrassed asking this...

but i will always and forever love your klitz fanfic, "the bikini dilemma" (im a little obsessed) and i have a head cannon that he steals your underwear and uses it to get off. OKAY? ok. ♡

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don't be embarrassed I love that fic!! and you're completely right too (18+ this turned out super pervy and dirty lol)

the thing is, it's not exactly stealing... not by klitz's definition.

cause it's not like he went looking for them, it wasn't a panty raid or whatever.

it happened because of a backpack mix-up, a common occurrence since the school's ridiculous dress code forced everyone to carry the same school issue backpacks. yours was usually customized with keychains and stuff, but unbeknownst to klitz they'd been confiscated and the two bags looked identical.

he was distracted thinking about a big essay due soon and didn't notice the difference in weight when he picked up the bag.

it wasn't until he got home that he opened it and noticed the cheerleading uniform; your name was written on a tag inside, and he felt two emotions at once.

one was relief, since you lived close by and he could just head to your place and give it back easily.

the other... was morbid curiousity. maybe he didn't have to give it back right away...

he dug through and most of it was similar to anyone else's bag-- homework, old receipts, a granola bar, a mini deodorant-- but that uniform gave him all kinds of ideas.

it always did, when you were wearing it. this felt different, he was touching it now. he couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to touch it while you were wearing it.

he found your perfume in the bag too, the whole thing vaguely smelled like it once it was unzipped, but uncapping the bottle and getting a straight whiff felt like he was so close to you...

of course, the last thing he found was the most important. they had fallen all the way to the bottom, maybe they'd been tangled up in your uniform before and he didn't notice.

they weren't "sexy" underwear, they matched your skin tone and were cut in a boyshort pattern. maybe they were supposed to go under your uniform so you wouldn't be flashing people during cheers? for as much thought as he'd put into it, klitz really had no idea about what was typically under your cheer uniform.

whatever these were under, you hadn't worn them over anything. he could tell by the slight clear stain right on the crotch.

(of course the first thing he did once he figured out what they were was look at the crotch...)

it wasn't his proudest moment by any means-- he was blushing like crazy and his heart was pounding with shame and excitement-- but he lifted that stain up under his nose and took in a deep breath.

something very primitive and unrefined in him responded to the scent. it was nearly indescribable, something he couldn't compare to anything else.

it smelled so... human, something clearly from a body, but not off-putting at all like most scents people generate...

it was salty sweet, sort of earthy yet tangy and...

delicious. that's the word he was looking for.

he felt disgusting for such a clear violation, for such a dirty obsession, but all he could think about was tasting it, tasting you.

and that's how he ended up with your panties between his teeth and his dick in his hand, jerking off faster and harder than he ever thought he could.

he inhaled deeply with every breath, intoxicated by the scent, and it pushed him closer to the edge each time. he'd actually had to be careful not to just come in a few seconds when he first started stroking himself-- if he could, he wanted to make this last a little bit longer.

after all, he was going to have to return these soon before you noticed the bag switch fiasco and came over here.

but he'd never felt like this, he'd never been so turned on before-- and knowing what he was doing was wrong made him feel guilty as hell yet the guilt seemed to enhance his pleasure, not inhibit it.

he'd definitely perved on you before, somewhat-- trying to peek down your shirt, watching your skirt fly all over during cheers, looking for excuses to be in the same classes and clubs as you-- but this was a whole other level.

he came so quick but so hard, his heart racing so hard it was all his ears could hear for a minute.

as he opened his mouth and let the panties fall into his hand again, he realized that he was absolutely not giving these back. he was going to return your bag, explain the mix up, and let you assume you'd left the underwear in your locker in the cheerleaders' changing room.

he was going to look you in the face as he handed you your bag, knowing he was going to wrap your stolen panties around his cock that night and imagine rubbing himself against you in that goddamn slutty uniform.

he was going to watch you at school and laugh to himself, knowing you were totally oblivious to how much he knew about you.

and he was going to feel like a real creep for doing it but... he wasn't going to stop.

[weezerblue]

college klitzy headcanons !!!

he definitely collects flavored condoms... do with that what you will

he likes to eat it after he's just fucked you, and will totally joke about how "all good chefs have to taste their own work" . he also, just in general, became more tactless and openly freaky in college

3 words. royal honey vip. google it

piggybacking off of the last headcanon, he'd kinda have a viagra phase sort of like chris from skins. the only thing that would get him to stop would be the health risks and even then... #norisknoreward

maaaajor scent kink. hides it from everyone though, like he'd rather admit to being into piss than this. definitely sniffs his partners hair and they think it's cute at first then he gets wayyy too into it. might or might not jerk off to the memory of the smell later, depends on his mood

roleplaying tbh would probably be one of his other most prominent kinks. larping gone freaky. he'd have you dress up just so he could look at you and maybe make a mess of whatever outfit you're in

thinks its hot that you think hes hot, if that makes sense. like, he sees himself as a rather average guy overall but if you take interest in one of the little things about him he may just spontaneously combust

SPEAKING OF BUSTING he does it in his pants allllll the time like u don't even know how often my dudes. started as an accidental type thing but quickly became a part of quickies with him. after all, why would he put all that effort into taking off his pants when the alternative is so much easier? tbh he doesn't even have to be with someone to do this, he'll do it alone in the privacy of his room for,,,, like fun

[arrowurboat]

when my favorite writers respond to my asks/reqs

[r1ddlessy]

like a prayer with Klitz

a/n: BOO! apologies if this is terrible I am Rusty

warnings: oral sex, bimbo reader, use of 'good girl', finger sucking, swallowing of cum

"Klitzy?"

"Yeah, bun?"

Your hands knitted on top of his head as you sat on his desk.

"Hi." You giggled and leaned down to press a kiss to his forehead. He chuckled softly as his warm hands settled on your waist.

"Is work still dragging on?" You murmured and rubbed his scalp gently.

"Mhm." He sighed quietly. "The investors are just being asses, but it's fine." He shrugged and squeezed your waist.

"Aw, are they being mean pumpkin?" You pouted and Klitz's hand came up to cup your jaw, his thumb easily finding its way to press against your lips.

"Real mean, bun." He murmured and his thumb easily slipped between your parted lips. "You wanna make me feel better, hm?"

You nodded slowly with hooded eyes. Klitz smiled and patted your cheek gently.

"Get on your knees for me then, bunny."

Your body lowered itself until your knees gently landed on the hardwood floor. Klitz's hand followed your trajectory down, cupping your jaw and rubbing your cheek with his thumb. He shushed your quiet whimper as it left your mouth.

"I'll fill your pretty mouth, don't get impatient bunny." He chastised softly. Your pout was soon melted by the sound of his belt clinking as it slid away from his waist. His trousers soon pooled at his ankles, boxers trailing behind soon after. "Open up, bun."

Klitz gently pressed open your eager mouth with his fingers, before he fulfilled his promise and slowly pushed his weeping cock between your parted lips. A quiet hiss left his mouth at the warmth of yours, as you diligently accepted his offering. Klitz's hand knotted itself into your hair, securing a firm hold to guide you down the length of his cock.

"That's a good girl." He groaned, one hand coming up to stroke your cheek adoringly. Your whimpered response sent vibrations against his cock, making his grip on your hair tighten itself. "Fuck." He moaned quietly as one of your hands crept up to wrap itself around the remaining base of his cock, pumping at it languidly. Klitz threw his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing as he gasped.

"Bunny, I'm not going to last much longer." He whispered, thumb stroking your cheek as he peered down at you. You patted his thigh encouragingly with your free hand. Moments later Klitz's warm, salty seed pooled in your mouth. You pulled off of him slowly, earning a soft hiss from Klitz as he recovered. Your doe-eyed stare upwards and puffed cheeks were met with an encouraging nod. "Go on bunny, swallow like a good girl."

You followed his instructions dutifully, presenting your clean tongue afterwards for inspection. Klitz gently brushed away a stray drop from your chin with his thumb, before tilting your face upwards for a soft kiss. As he straightened up, he helped you up with him.

"C'mere, bun-bun." He sat at his chair and pulled you into his lap, pressing a chaste kiss to your temple.

"You're my best girl, aren't you bunny?"

[pee-com]

guys...ik i yap abt klitz fanfics a lot......but i have an angst fic im BEGGING to be written..........

can a dano writter write a fic with the concept from "a loving feeling" by mitski....

IT WOULD BE SOOOOOO ANGSTTTTTTTTT UGHHHHH SECRET RELASHIPS UGHHHH

[meowriddler]

Heyyy!!! Started reading your Edward stuff a little while ago and omg I love your writing! Was wonder if I could possibly request something with our boy Klitzy with a plus size!reader? Maybe Klitz finally has the balls to confess to reader and reader like rly rly likes him back but they’re like “but why me?” cause they’ve never really had anyone like them before? maybe they’re worried Klitz is just prancing them or smth? I’m projecting majorly rn I’m so sorry 😭

A/n: My beautiful lovely anon I deeply apologize for how late this request is, thank u for being my first request I really do hope u enjoy this ( also ur not projecting or anything luv dw )

( big shoutout to my best friend sky for helping me with this 🫶🥺)

Warnings: a hint of angst, both reader and klitz are a bit insecure

From the start~

Tim Klitz x plus size reader

Another year passes by and he still hasn’t uttered those three little words to you. You and Klitz have been friends ever since freshman year when you first came to the school, and being the new kid sucked with no one to talk to, you settled on just giving up. As all hope was lost, you felt a gentle tap on your shoulder. Looking back at the source, it was a cute but awkward-looking boy with this bowl haircut that his mom most likely did herself and those tiny little glasses that made him look more nerdy than ever. He flinches back as if you were the one who tapped him on the shoulder. He offers you a sheepish smile. His voice cracks a bit before speaking (that made you giggle). "Um, you must be the new student, well, obviously you are since the teacher literally just introduced you”. "Um, ok, that was a dumb question. "Anyways, I’m klitz,” he offered his hand for you to shake while smiling that damn smile, giving you butterflies.

That was how everything started. He introduced you to Matt and Eli (you had to admit you did not like Eli at the start with his crude comments on your body, which made Klitz want to throw hands with him).

But today was the day Klitz felt brave enough to confess to you (also from the constant harassment he gets from his friends to finally confess). He had everything planned out; he had texted you the night before to meet him in this beautiful park. Hopefully the green scenery would be romantic enough for you.

While Klitz was waiting for your arrival, he couldn't shake off that dreadful feeling of you not liking him back. In a way that he liked you, that is. He was ridden with overzealous anxieties about his confession, breaking your friendship apart. Too many what-if's and but's are running through his mind now, making him shake his head to get rid of the thoughts going through his head. As you showed up in the distance, his gaze averted to where you stood. There you were, in all of your glory, looking as breathtaking as ever. Kliz's vision started dissipating, but he drew in a slow, deep breath to keep his cool. 

In the distance, you saw Klitz standing beside a park bench, detailed with wood and well-constructed metal. You could feel yourself getting nervous as well as he was ever since you got that text message from Klitz. The night before was still plaguing your mind with overthinking, wondering what could have been so important that he would have wanted to meet you at this really nice park all alone. 

You walked towards him, your hands fidgeting slightly as your eyes scanned the park until they landed upon him. 
"Hey, Klitzy!" 
You cheerfully say this despite the nervous churn in your stomach. You might have been thinking that he had finally found out your feelings towards him, which is causing you a bit of panic, wondering what he might think of you. 

"O-Oh! Hey, y/n, you actually came." Klitz seemed a bit surprised. "H-How are you doing?" 
“ God, why can't I just talk right for once?" He thought to himself when he spoke nervously, facepalming internally.

You softly laughed at his nervousness, which was reassuring to know that he too was nervous.

"I'm doing great! "What about you?" You said it with a nervous but inviting smile on your face. Your cheeks made your eyes squint slightly whenever you smiled. 

"I'm good; thank you for asking." His smile was uncertain, but a genuine one at least. His fingers tapped the side of his leg nervously while he looked at you, occasionally looking away.

"It's no problem," You two stood there for a bit until you broke the silence in the park. "So why did you want to meet up?" You asked curiously, hoping that it was something silly like a school project. 

"Well, um, I-" Klitz's eyebrows tensed slightly, feeling nervous and unsure of his confession. He took in a deep breath, which made you seem a bit confused about what could have gotten him so jumbled up. His eyes were closed for a moment, opening as he exhaled. 
"I-I know it's a little sudden, but I've always had feelings for you." You could feel your heartbeat quicken just as much as he was starting to when he said these few words. 
"Ever since we became friends, well, actually ever since I first saw you," Klits let out a nervous laugh in between his speeches. "I've been afraid to say anything. I didn't want to ruin our friendship, but I don't want to be just friends. His face was a bit red as he stumbled over his words. A slight moment of silence was shared while you looked at him with curious, nervous, widened eyes as he confessed to you. "What I'm trying to say is that I like you, y/n."

You stared at him for a bit more as a smirk crept onto your face, starting out with a giggle then progressing into a humbling laugh.

"Wait, why are you laughing?" Klitz's face went from nervous to confused, feeling a bit defeated by your laughter at his confession. It took him a few days to even build up the courage to even invite you to the park in the first place. "What's so funny?" He was genuinely confused about why you would be laughing at him. 

As your laughter died down, you looked up at Klitz, who wasn't laughing with you; he was looking at you quite hurt and upset with your reaction. "You're joking, right?" You questioned me with a raised eyebrow. 

"I-" Klitz was looking at you with his mouth slightly open, letting his eyes flutter for a few blinks. "No, I was." He shook his head and sighed sharply before shaking his head. "You know what, never mind." Klitz turned on his heel to walk off before he could make a fool of himself any longer until you grabbed ahold of his wrist before he could storm off anywhere.

"N-No, Klitz Wait, I'm sorry." You holding onto his wrist sent a striking feeling through his spine, making his heart flutter ever more. He turned back to you slowly as the hope in his eyes returned when you stopped him from walking off. 

"I didn't know if you were joking or not; I never get asked out genuinely." You held onto his wrist a bit longer before he turned back to you, letting go of it when you came face to face with him again. "I wouldn't have thought that someone would really have eyes for me." You muttered under your breath, seeming a bit sorrowful but pleased to know that the person you liked had genuine interest in you. 

Klitz tilted his head slightly in a bit of confusion. He was still anxious, to say the least, but he was more interested in what you meant, showing a hint of concern for you as well. "What do you mean?" 

"Well, Im.. y'know." You looked down and shrugged, seeing your body discourage your thoughts on his confession. "Not fit for societal standards." 

It took him a moment to process what you meant until he had an 'aha' moment, noticing that you were commenting on your body. Klitz was a mess, to say the least. The effect you had on him should be a crime, the way his whole body broke into a cold sweat at the slight attention you so gracefully offered him. Klitz never viewed himself as a good-looking hell; he even considered himself ugly, but seeing you act this way baffles him. Who wouldn't want to be with you? You always found ways to light up a room with your presence alone, always finding ways to make him feel better about himself. It upsets him greatly to know you don't view yourself the way he sees you because you're anything but special. He could still recall the day he first laid eyes on you, as if Cupid flew in and shot an arrow through his beating heart. 

"Y/N, you are beautiful; you don't have to worry about so-called'societal standards." His eyebrows tensed, looking concerned about your self-image. "Don't take me as someone who would think that about you." Klitz moved a bit closer to you, feeling compelled to hold onto your hand to comfort you and as a way to show how passionate he felt towards you. 

"I'm just afraid that you would see me as I see myself." You muttered, looking off towards the plains of the park while the birds chirped a subtle song.

Klitz's nervousness never failed to return; he wanted to compliment and reassure you so desperately, so he held his breath, his shoulders tensing up as he gazed at your stunning complexion. "However you see yourself... I'm sure it's just you overthinking." Klitz quickly turned away with a reddened face. "If you could only see how you look in my eyes, you'd understand why I'd ever confess." His voice was ridden with nerves, making him stumble upon his words. "Come on, grow a pair; this isn't the time to be nervous." You couldn't tell, but he was slapping himself in the face inside his mind.

You suddenly felt a pair of lips collide against yours. The kiss was a bit clumsy but sweet, no less. You were shocked, to say the least, but that didn’t stop you from smiling at the kiss, and soon your eyes fluttered to a close. You rested your hand on his cheek and let out a blissful hum, still enraptured by the intimacy you both were sharing. But eventually u pull away feeling so many emotions at the same time, good emotions, though u look up at klitzy, who was now wearing the same expression as yours but slightly different, it looked worried as if he didn’t think u might’ve actually liked him back before u could utter anything out klitz starts spitting out apologizes like there is no end to them.

I-I’m so sorry I-knew this was a dumb idea a-and I shouldn’t have k-kissed u like that I-I’m really sorry. Before anymore pointless sorrys could come out of his trembling self, you tugged down the collar of his shirt, now facing you at eye level, as you gently placed your soft lips on his, making sure to put every single loving molecule that is in your body through that damn kiss. As you slowly separated from each other, you look up at him.

Nothing but admiration was behind those small dorky glasses he never grew out of; no words were exchanged between you, just loving glances as you lean onto him, touching temples. You whisper back to him those sweet three little words Kiltzy was aching to hear.

He finally grew some balls and said those three words 👍🤓

A/n thank u so much for reading I really hope u enjoyed this ( I apologize if klitz sounds too ooc it was my first time writing for him ) don’t forget to drink some water👹

[littleoddwriter]

I was wondering if you could make a Jock Cis male reader x klitz? Like Reader is a new student and immediately becomes popular and klitz hates that but reader has a HUGE crush on him and when he tells klitz, he thinks it’s a joke and it goes on like that, reader confessing and klitz thinking it’s a joke when one day he confesses while Matthew and Eli are around and Eli tells him he’s being serious and then he feels like an idiot for not realizing? Then they start dating 🤭 / SFW

Klitz x Jock!Male!Reader | Headcanons

Hi there! I'm so sorry for making you wait this long for your request! But I really hope you like what I've done with it. <3

notes; Jock!Male!Reader; Jock x Nerd; Getting Together; Fluff; Mini Fic in Bullet Points (rather than Headcanons, tbh).

You changed schools rather unexpectedly because you had to move from one town to another. Fortunately, you weren't given a hard time for being the new guy, because you were in the school's football team and they already knew your talent from games where they competed with your previous school. Thus, you rose to popularity within the first couple of months already.

Being popular wasn't really your cup of tea, but you knew that you were lucky to have all of those people on your side. You saw the way they treated the ones outside of their circles. It was revolting, but unfortunately the norm.

Because you didn't want to spend so much time with the other popular kids, though, you tried to find friends in your classes. You noticed one particular student, who shared most classes with you: Klitz.

It took you months to actually get on a level with him where you were comfortable calling what you had a friendship. He was pretty guarded around you, which you didn't fault him for. He was one of those people that the popular students liked to pick on regularly, so it made sense to you that he didn't immediately trust your advances to be friends with him.

The thing was that you quickly developed a massive crush on him, though. And you didn't really know if you should risk telling him or not, at first. But after a while, you simply couldn't keep it to yourself anymore.

So, you told him about your feelings for him.

His reaction wasn't exactly what you had expected. Sure, you had kind of figured that he might reject you; but that's not what happened. Instead, he angrily told you that he didn't like those jokes and that he expected better from you, before storming off.

It gave you a silver lining, though. He didn't outright reject you. He thought you were messing with him. Which let you hope that maybe if you could prove to him that you were serious, you'd have a chance after all.

Klitz avoided you for a while after that incident. It hurt, of course. But it gave you some time to think things through and plan out a scenario that was almost fool proof.

By having been friends with Klitz, you also befriended Eli and Matthew. Usually, you all hung out together, rather than one-on-one.

Thus, the next time you all met up at Eli's place, Klitz couldn't avoid you anymore. You had also talked to Matt and Eli about the whole crush thing and the confession fiasco, and they agreed to help you.

Things had gotten rather awkward at first, once you were all together. Eli tried to get any conversation going at all, but the tension between you and Klitz was thick and didn't give way for anything else to grow.

Gathering all your courage, you confessed to Klitz again. Same as last time. Almost word for word.

Klitz was quiet for a few moments after you were done talking. Then he sighed exasperatedly, "I told you that I didn't like those jokes. Why don't you know when to quit?"

Before you could respond with anything, Eli spoke up, "He's not joking, dude! He's serious. Y/N likes you, man!"

Shocked, Klitz turned to you with a slack mouth. He started to turn red and stammered out an apology, but you stopped him. All you wanted to know from him was if he liked you back.

He swallowed thickly and nodded. It took him another moment to actually say it.

You've never felt so relieved. And unable to hold yourself back, you tackled Klitz with a hug, absolutely overjoyed.

During the next weekend, you two finally went on your first date. The first of many.