tek

im 19 and sometimes im funny

[teklarnnn]

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[teklarnnn]

I always think about who i'd crack out of my fictional crushes if they were real and then calmly remind myself that they would probably not want a chud on their arm, and they'd also most likely find me incredibly annoying.

[i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger]

saw your request for hcs and RAN TO YOUR INBOX

pls do Scott Summers babe i know you'll do my man justice 🫶

Scott Summers Headcannons (SFW and NSFW 18+)

Tek i love you <3 ty for letting me feed my own delusions about our man

no matter how long you’ve been dating Scott, he will always be a nervous wreck around you. flustered beyond belief the moment he locks eyes with you across the table during mission debriefs, stumbling over his words as he tries to get the details of the upcoming mission to leave his mouth. Logan would roll his eyes and grumble something about “slim just sit down” and complain about why they let him be in charge for the nth time that morning.

he is always asking you what color his shirt is and if his outfit matches. He tried to stick to neutral tones as those were easy to tell apart with his ruby tinted vision, but once Jubilee called him a “sad beige millienial” he had to branch out from neutrals and his x-men uniform. he trusted you the most to pick him out the colorful waredrobe that would save him from being victim to Jubilee’s own brand of fashion which he saw as the end of the world.

Scott Summers loves it when you get bratty/angry with him, when you take over and take the lead from him. Especially after a tense mission when you two have done nothing but bicker since you two stepped back into the mansion after the silent jet ride back. You storm off to your shared room, Scott right behind you as he attempts to talk to you. The second you step into the bedroom you whirl around and shove your finger in Scott’s face, yelling about how disastrous the mission went due to his piss poor planning. He looks down at you with astonishment, he’d never seen you like this, and if he was being honest, it turned him on. He’d try to inconspicuously adjust himself so you wouldn’t notice the growing buldge in his pants, but when you caught him it seems to piss you off even more. you’d yell, “Are you really fucking turned on right now Scott!?” and he’d just flush and bite the inside of his cheek before nodding.

Scott is the king of morning sex I do not care what anyone else says. despite him being a infamous insomniac and early bird, he is always ready for a round or two before breakfast, and maybe another after morning training is done. He promised you he’d count it towards your training hours for the week because it technically was a workout. As long as you didn’t tell Hank why your stamnia suddenly improved it was a win-win situation.

Thats all for now 😽

[teklarnnn]

VANNOT BELIEVE I DIDNT SEE THIS OH MY GASUHHHHH

[filmcamerasanddice]

your daily dose of Jason Todd fic recs:

SAVIOR by @nagumolvr

May I present the "strangers to ambiguously unspoken friendship and perhaps leading to more?" slowburn of the ages. 3 things I immediately loved about this fic: #1 The relationship doesn't feel forced in the slightest; the trust is very slow and very fragile. #2 Jason is given proper depth; he's not a heartless villain nor a complete softy. #3 The reader is realistically afraid about their situation but still has a backbone; fear and determination are not as mutually exclusive as it's often written to be. Genuinely an impeccable piece of writing.

Burn The City Down pt.1 & pt.2 by @4dian-nip-slip

LISTEN, everybody and their grandma's goldfish knows I'm an absolute SUCKER for hurt/comfort, and these fics right here are 50% hurt, 50% comfort, and 100% FANTASTIC. We really get to see many different sides of Jason and how they all exist both with each other, and in spite of one another. Everything is written with such obvious intention and care.

ARKHAM by @nagumolvr

Another banger from Syra. The scene itself looks so domestic and simple from an outside perspective, but the sheer amount of emotional complexity that goes completely unspoken yet is clear as day is all written so poetically.

Knife Under My Pillow by @flimsily-flimsy

This is a fic I keep coming back to, and for damn good reason. Violence and pain doesn't have to exclusively be sharp and loud, and Ava shows that so perfectly here. We only see the aftermath and the side effects but they're no less haunting, and its often the most intangible pains that feel the most real. There's enough stubbornly unspoken unadulterated love in this fic to write a Jane Austen novel.

Who do you love? by @teklarn

This one made an immediate home in my heart <3 Short and sweet, but the friendship between Jason and reader is so so genuine and adorable. GOD did this one have me cheesen' from beginning to end.

Coparenting by @lushberrys

UGH this one went straight for the jugular. I'm usually not a huge fan "getting back together with your ex" stories, but that's not really what this one is. I absolutely adore how lizzy wrote the dynamic between Jason and reader. They're both clearly still bearing the weight of a "what could've been," but they don't let any bitterness or reluctance stop them from their common goal. The feelings are gradual and uncertain, but we still see the exact chemistry that had them falling in love in the first place.

a/n: okay so we're just gonna ignore the fact that I haven't posted a rec list since MARCH and that I haven't even finished my Valentines Day rec lists either. Please take this stock pile of Jason fic recs as my apology for getting preoccupied by life's trials and tribulations :)

divider by @pixopix

[teklarnnn]

THANK U FOR ADDING ME MLLLL!!!

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thank u for the tag @v-inthecortez & @pinkdoeweirdo 🤍!

last song: Mr. Lovermannn

currently watching: Attack on Titan !! this shi pretty good

current obsession: suguru geto

currently reading: 1984 by george orwell

currently working on: requests and requests

last internet search: ‘are male nipples sensitive’ lmao i’m not elaborating on that

no pressure 🏷️ : @rottenbites @targlocket @illumoria @pottergff @amourflores @deaddoveangel @ghostlybfgf @hunnyisland

[illumoria]

thank you for the tag, honeybunch :3!

last song:: fools rush in (where angels fear to tread) by lesley gore

currently (re)watching:: death note 🍪

current obsession:: calico critters, yoga, and lacy clothing >_o

currently reading:: nothing! i just finished a book and i have no idea what i’m reading next…

currently working on:: light yagami req !

last internet search:: 27 dresses soundtrack

npt 🏷️!!:: @daystarpoet @kittens4kitty @fushihearts @rengoatku @hufflezki @fawnafied @amourflores @ariannagram @yuuuu-o @fear-is-truth @bohnerrific69 @makeufeelshy !!

[rengoated]

Thank you for the tag cutie!!

Last song — A.D.H.D by Kendrick Lamar

Currently watching — Bananafish (it’s super duper sad and I’m only halfway through omg)

Current obsession — writing (duh), jeans, and hair dye!!

Currently reading — nothing… except drivers ed ig

Currently working on — gojo fluff and a secret long oneshot of Sukuna 🤫🤫

Last internet search — an anime streaming service

npt 🏷️ @hangenism @fushihearts @valberryboos @kamislop @tokkushin @neossence @6x-x9 @revolvingsaturn

[kamislop]

eeek thanks for the tag!! doing it now so I don't forget T_T

last song - dirty diana (cover by shaman's harvest)

currently watching - soul eater omg it's so good

current obsession - daisuke jigen from lupin III, literally my childhood anime i saw an edit of him on my fyp earlier and woo😵‍💫😵‍💫

currently reading - tumblr fics made by my close and personal friends moots

currently working on - sero smut and super secret deku fic

last internet search - biennale di venezia

npt - @jeanmarcosno1 @lonelyfooryouonly @updownandbatty @moviecritc @ie4ri

[moviecritc]

tina 🩷🩷 thank you for tagging me!!

last song: sympathy is a knife by charli xcx

currently watching: naruto shippuden (finally)

current obsession: jojo's, i think. especially johnny and gyro

currently reading: steel ball run manga

currently working on: something with shoko!

tagsss: @sakunai @bewitched-pearl @teklarn @edawgz @fancy-possum

[teklarnnn]

noraaaaaaa thank you for tagging me 🫶

last song: the wedding list by kate bush

currently watching: the boys & spider noir

current obsession: this is gonna sound super pretentious but I'm really into learning about mycelial networks right now lol

currently reading: JUST finished wuthering heights and started reading entangled life by Merlin sheldrake

currently working on: a personal draft of mine :)

tags: @arfemiz @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @scissorhvnds @starr-jazz @luviery

[starr-jazz]

.⋆♱ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐀’𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐏𝐀𝐋 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 ᯓ★

.⋆♱ HOW DOES IT WORK?

The following series will have a total of 5 chapter, co-written by me and @vianawaits!

But there’s a twist. None of us know what the other is writing about until it’s posted. Confusing? For example, I start us off with chapter 1 but I don’t tell Ana anything about it. It could be set in regency or it could be isekai, but Ana will not know until the chapter itself is posted. Similarly, Ana will continue it on with chapter 2 without telling me anything! She could add plot lines, flashbacks, or change the course of the story and I won’t know till it’s posted! Finally, we work back and forth until the last chapter, where we actually collaborate to make it.

.⋆♱   NOTE   ── the chapters i write will be posted on my blog, the chapters ana writes will be posted on her blog.

.⋆♱ CHAPTER 1 — @starr-jazz

(coming soon...)

.⋆♱ CHAPTER 2 — @vianawaits

(coming soon...)

.⋆♱ CHAPTER 3 — @starr-jazz

(coming soon...)

.⋆♱ CHAPTER 4 — @vianawaits

(coming soon...)

.⋆♱ CHAPTER 5 — @starr-jazz & @vianawaits

(coming soon...)

ᯓ★'s P.S. YALLLLL IM SO EXCITED FOR THISS AHHHH

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[teklarnnn]

THIS IS SUCH A COOL CONCEPT OMG

[teklarn]

ooh what if you write some kind of royal/medieval knight au ??

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im so sorry this took so long, bubble anon! i've been so tired lately, but finally gathered the energy to complete a single request today—i hope this lived up to what you wanted!

hold your peace - j. todd

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gn!royal!reader x knight!jason todd

summary: jason is forced into silence as he watches you walk down the aisle—towards someone else.

warnings: arranged marriage, no happy ending, lots of angst, mentions of decapitation

UNEDITED!

"you called, your highness?"

you don't turn. you keep staring out the window. at the thick streams of sunlight spilling over the kingdom—now your kingdom. or soon to be. in about a few hours, in fact.

"today is my wedding day," you say blandly.

jason swallows, gently setting his helmet down on your nightstand. he dared to grow closer, but watched as your shoulders tightened. watched as your hands clenched around each other.

"i'm aware," he said, sympathetically. then, to maintain professionalism, added, "congratulations, your highness." he bowed his head.

finally, you turn. bitterness contorts your face into an expression he's unfamiliar with. you don't look yourself, dressed in your crown and your beautiful wedding outfit.

the fullness of your appearance makes up for the emptiness in your eyes.

no, jason thinks. nothing can compensate for that emptiness in your eyes. he feels a fool to think such a hollow thought. he had no right to feel pity for you. no right to hope he could try and save you.

"hm." a tiny puff of air is the only sound you make as you cross the room. he lets himself follow you. allows you to see that rare yearning flicker on his face. to show you he's sorry. he's sorry he didn't choose you.

"you look...beautiful."

"i feel beautiful," you whisper, face still solemn. "no other man could give me these things."

jason knows you're prodding. knows you're trying to kick him to make him say something. do something. anything to show you he cares. beyond the emptiness in your gaze, he sees a need for control so powerful it twists into hatred.

resentment.

"you're right," is all he says, feeling bitter now himself. "no one else can."

you stare at yourself in the mirror. he stares at you, too. and he watches as water builds in your eyes, watches as that resentment crumbles and shatters entirely.

he doesn't reach forward.

doesn't give in to the temptation.

"why...?" you ask, finally breaking. you whip around, lips quivering into a frown. "why couldn't you choose me?"

"you have no clue what i need," he says breathlessly. "i want you. i've never wanted anyone or anything as terribly as i want you."

you nearly spit at him. "whatever you wanted, i could've given it to you! why...why couldn't you have just asked me to run away with you? why couldn't you have taken me away?" you rush to his chest, slamming a hand into it. the metal armor there clattered, the impact barely causing him to stumble.

"why?" you beg. "take me away! take me away now! you still can!"

he's not sure what to think of you right now. one moment, you were cold, pretending to hate him. pretending you couldn't care less whether he married you or not.

and now you're begging him to save you. begging him to take you far away. far from the fat streams of sunlight—somewhere he can bury you in winter and force the world to forget your name.

somewhere he can have you all to himself.

"there's still time!" you fall to your knees, hands cradling your face. "there's still time, jason. if you take me now, i'll never say a single word. please. please, jason. just ask me to go with you. anywhere. i can't marry him." you turn back, as if your husband would be watching or listening. "i can't. i don't love him."

jason kept his chin high, ignoring the tears brimming his eyes. "you will grow to love him."

you ball your fists, much like a spoiled child would. you tear the blankets from your bed and toss them to the ground. "what do i need to do to make you choose me? or...what's keeping you from me?" you scramble to your feet, your wedding outfit now wrinkled.

you cling to his arm for a brief moment, then rip away. "what is it, jason, that terrifies you so much that you cannot choose me?"

jason has fought on the sea in the middle of a storm, has saved his own kingdom from invaders with nothing but his bare hands. never has he felt so afraid of looking someone in the eyes than he did now.

"i...i cannot tell you, your highness—"

"and the whole your highness thing!" you throw up your arms. "my name, jason. you're acting like you don't even know my name."

guilt bubbles in his stomach, threatening to boil into his throat and come out.

he's about to reply—is even tempted to tell you the truth—when a knock sounds at the door.

you grumble, opening it to find a nervous servant. "your highness?" she says. "it's time."

"thank you," you mutter, then close the door. you turn slowly. jason stares at you blankly. "jason," you sigh. "please."

he ignores the panic in your eyes. the desperation in your voice. then he bows low—at the waist, like he never used to do. "i will leave you to get ready, your highness."

he can't watch you as you walk down the aisle. you're so beautiful, but the hollowness of your features repulses him more than anything ever has.

he keeps his head down respectful, trying to ignore the guilt of his own cowardice.

there are bigger things, he thinks, bigger things i need to protect them from than a man who just wants their kingdom's money.

you stand at the altar, petrified, a lamb to the slaughter as your husband eats you up with his stare.

for a moment, jason thinks he might move. his hand is already inching towards his sword, fingers twitching madly. it's second nature, really. protecting you.

he grips the hilt of his sword and prepares to lob off the head of your greedy new husband, but then he drinks in how terrified you look.

and he imagines your head on a platter. and he remembers what your father told him the moment he found out you were negaged.

"you can have their hand," you father had said, "but know that it will come off with their head."

he knew it was an empty threat—deeply hopes it was, anyway. your father needs you politically. and jason...jason was the only thing standing in the way of that.

it's not like he cared for his own life, but to threaten yours? that was perhaps the only thing keeping him at bay, and your father knew exactly how to exploit that.

if jason rejected his bold nature and allowed the wedding to persist, he'd lose you, but not entirely. your father gets what he wants, and you stay alive.

and if jason ignored the warnings, if he stole you away like you'd wanted and like he'd promised to do, he'd watch your head roll off your shoulders and onto the ground.

your father's political alliance would be tarnished, but not his reputation—not completely. and if you'd run away with jason, he would've lost both.

so he stares at you, knowing his silence is now the only way he can keep you safe. not by his sword, not by his hand.

by distance.

your eyes find his, wide with longing. with desperation for your freedom. you strangle your bouquet—a last call for liberty. your last act of resistance, last hope that he might storm down the aisle and pull you into his arms.

jason locks his body and stares forward.

he was trained to be a soldier, after all.

the priest smiles between you and your betrothed. "speak now, or forever hold your peace."

jason lets the numbness consume him. it eats at his courage.

and it washes his voice away.

betrayal solidifies on your face. there is no peace to be held in the space between you two. it simply cannot exist.

there may not be peace, but there is silence.

and silence has, and always will be, better than a war.

IM ALIVE IM ALIVE I KNOW THIS WAS SHORT AND I KNOW IT PROBABLY SUCKED BALLSACK BUT IM ALIVE AND IM SO HAPPY TO HAVE POSTED SOMETHING GOSHHHHH THIS FEELS GOOD

[arfemiz]

Ω TEK POSTED!! you did your big one this, i love jason and medieval au’s!!

[teklarnnn]

WAHHHH IM GLAD U LIKED IT LOVEYYYYY

[froggibus]

— Scott Summers is done with your attitude

-> smut/nsfw, afab! reader (has a pussy, no pronouns used), brat! reader + brat tamer! scott, mating press + overstim

Scott loves fucking the attitude out of you. 

The minute you get just a little too bratty he gets this sort of smirk on his face that tells you just one thing: you fucked up. 

Next thing you know, you’re pinned beneath him in a mating press with his cock stuffed deep inside of you. He has his thumb in your mouth, your lips wrapped around it while he bites at your neck.

“Shh, quit being so loud.” He teases, “this is what you wanted, isn’t it?”

You mumble something incoherent around his finger, spit threatening to leak from the corners of your mouth. He pops his thumb up, replacing it with his mouth, teeth sinking into your bottom lip. 

The pace he’s set is deep and brutal, every thrust has him bottoming out inside of you and stretching you so perfectly. You whine and clench up around him and still Scott keeps going. 

“It’s too much,” you whine out. 

Scott only grins wickedly, snapping his hips harshly into yours. “Where’d all that attitude go now, hm?”

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thanks for reading & have a wonderful week /ᐠ > ˕ <マ ₊˚⊹♡

[teklarnnn]

SCOTT SUMMERS SCOTT SUMMERS SCOTT SUMMERS MY MAN MY MAN MY MAAAAAANN

[karmelldansen]

platonic x reader blog/fic recs!! 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯

ik i'm not posting a lot (please dont crucify me), so if youre in the market for some platonic x reader content, show some love to these amazing authors!!

NOTES: platonic yan for the fandom section will be marked with a * , and a ☆ marks blogs without a masterlist. :D most, if not all, are gn! reader and are more familial oriented :)) also if you have more authors drop them in the comments im greedy as fuckkkkkk...🤤

PLATONIC YAN OC'S

** @acosmicbee - classic platonic yan blog...what can i say...🚬

personal favs: child of war, spirited away inspired ocs

** @pineconepie - another classic 🚬 his works are more overtly catered towards an agere audience, so if youre looking for that, this is the blog for you! :)

** @meathunt - goldmine🥹 i have no other words

☆ ** @chr0nic5lly0nlin3 - peak comfort fics...he also has some fandom

** @arrowthrewme - he also has soft romantic yan ocs if you're into that :D

☆ ** @kittrambles - you're gonna be like a kid in a candy store in here

PLATONIC FANDOM

@teklarn - all of their platonic works are in the dc masterlist, all of them being incredibly written :) they also have longform romantic fics

personal favs: (CW: SH)

☆ ** @foundfamyanderes - platonic dc GOLDMINEEE srsly... also check their ao3, lainevermore out, not too sure but i think there are some exclusives on there! they also have some ocs :D

@cherry-amores-blog - dc and marvel content! i love love LOVE their hurt/comfort fics

@itheunknown - gutwrenching platonic batfam fic, currently unfinished but its so worth checking out!! theyre so underrated imo 🥹 keep in mind the reader is going thru it

** @jade-zzz - great batfam writer!! they mostly do romantic but they do have a good few platonic fics :3 i esp enjoyed the platonic jason one!

** @kenyummy - batfam with spiderman reader you cant go wrong with that

** @cloudy-strawberry - ugh im just in love with their omegaverse batfam fic and you will too

@3ternalradiance - if youre more into you being older than the batboys!! unfortunately for my girls and nonbinary hoes that series is more m!reader focused, BUTT they do have another gn! series where youre damian's twin

** @a0s1ller - platonic yan omegaverse jjk mm yes..... 🤤

@dccomicsimagines - they have many platonic batfam fics!! serious goldmine for both platonic and romantic fics with a variety of characters!!

personal fav: what's lost is found

** @maliciouscottonball - a whole buffet of fics 🤤 a strictly platonic blog w/ platonic cod, transformers, batfam, and pokemon!!

** @ametrictonofaudacity - finished batfam fic! i love rereading it like a mad man

** @lunaris-literature - dmc, batfam, twst...PLATONIC OMEGAVERSE... you'll love this blog trust

@fairestwriting - more romance focused twst blog, platonic hcs they have are so cute

@aquz - unfortunately theyre not active anymore but they have a bunch of platonic twst fics :)

[teklarnnn]

TY FOR ADDING MEEEE!!!!

[teklarn]

i didn’t know u write for jjk😭

can u write something soft for megumi x reader?

not my best work, but i thought it was short and sweet, and i hope you enjoy it my lovey!!!

cutting his hair — m. fushiguro

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gn! reader x megumi fushiguro

summary: you stumble across a frustrated megumi attempting to cut his hair by himself—you decide to help.

warnings: none! but, as always, lmk if i missed something :)

UNEDITED!

you were passing by the bathroom when you heard an annoyed grumble. it was soft, barely audible. that's what gave it away.

you open the door—already left ajar. "meg! i've been looking for...what're you doing?"

megumi looks at you, his gaze darkened by irritation as he unevenly clips his hair. "itadori said my hair was getting long."

you blink. you've known him long enough to note the tiny bit of sadness in his voice. he didn't like the fact that itadori commented on it, though the pink-haired boy likely meant no offence.

megumi internalized much more than people realized.

"did you need help?" you asked.

he shook his head, cautiously snipping another chunk off. the strands of hair fluttered through the air and landed on his bare chest, tumbling down his muscled shoulders and landing on the floor.

"are you sure?"

"mhm." another snip. "just haven't had time to get it done."

quite uneven, you realized. "when i was younger, i had a friend and i used to cut his hair all the time."

"did he end up bald?" though megumi didn't smile, his eyes glittered with mischief.

you scoff and roll your eyes. "he loved each and every haircut he got, thank you very much." you wince as he snips again. "woah, okay. can i—? why don't you just let me—" you were already stepping forward, reaching for the scissors.

his fingers brushed yours—a split second that lasted long enough to send your heart pounding.

"i said i'm fine," he reiterated.

"you're not." on your tippy-toes, you hook his chin between your fingers and force him to look in the mirror. "look how uneven your hair is now. just let me do it, would'ya?"

red dusted his cheeks as embarrassment crept along his skin. megumi bowed his head in defeat. "fine. just...please don't make me look like an idiot, okay?"

"that's my one and only goal in like, megumi fushiguro."

you sit him on the toilet, and he lets you dampen his hair with a spray bottle you'd scuttled to get from the kitchen. his wet strands hung low before his eyes. his hair was so dark it was nearly violet under the flourescent lights.

his breath was warm against your arms as you snipped and snipped away, layer after layer. his hair was soft between your fingers.

eventually, you fell into a deep focus. your brows drawn, lips thinning as you clipped and clipped.

you pulled back momentarily, just to take in your work, what strands needed to be cut, which parts were uneven. and then you noticed him staring at you.

his dark eyes lingered, and when your gaze clashed with his, he didn't bother trying to be subtle about his staring problem.

"what?" you said, grinning.

"nothing. you're just really focused, that's all."

"and you're staring because?"

"i don't know. it's nice to see you so focused."

you pop out your hip, fisting your hand upon it. "what's that supposed to mean?"

megumi shrugs, a tiny smile dancing along his lips. "nothing."

you let it slide, only because there's such a playful sort of peace in the air right now. you lean back down and continue cutting his hair.

"thank you," he mutters. "for not making me look stupid."

you chuckle, eyes zoned in on your work. "don't thank me yet, meg. i'm not even finished."

megumi only lets out a long breath. "i know. but i trust you."

and suddenly, your once-steady hands begin to tremble. your heart syncs with his. you've never been nervous cutting hair before.

you weren't quite sure why his trust in you made you so antsy.

but you were desperate not to mess up now.

[fineshyt-kai]

My all time favourite fics!!

+ from tumblr & wattpad

TUMBLR

marvel

Real smooth Scott summers x reader. @that-dumb-bunny

nightcrawler Kurt Wagner x reader. @sanguineterrain

DC

Undoing fate Platonic batfam x reader. @rizzanon

— Location Various dc guys x reader. @froggibus

green lantern!reader pt 2 Dick Grayson x reader. @moviecritc

MARRY ME, PLEASE? kyle x reader @kitkatscabinet

Wait… we’re not dating? Jason Todd x reader. @teklarn

LaDs

When you say you don’t know him (but you do) Lads men x reader. @kaiist

Lucky strike Xavier or MC x non-mc!reader. @grwm-bbyt

Tip your server (with a kiss). Lads men x reader @xxfrozenpearlsxx

Wattpad

wimp [OC-ish] Hxh/kny x agatsuma!reader

heavenly restriction [OC-ish] : one piece x maki!reader

stone cold [OC-ish] : Knb/hq x reader

vorfreude : gachiakuta x reader

Violent delights : A:tla x reader

Will be adding more to the list in the future 👻

[teklarnnn]

SO SO SWEET for adding my fic lovely! thank you soo much !!!!

[soulsforsales]

“The Ghost between us”

some things, a heart only whispers in the dark, like the echoes of a love so poignant it refuses to end

ch01: after you, nothing was ever enough

ch02: although i may not be yours, i can never be anothers

ch03: sometimes grief is simply love with nowhere to go

ch04: weeping, weeping, weeping. no wonder the oceans are full; no wonder the seas are rising

ch05: you—my hunger, my ruin

soon:

ch06: isn’t it rotten? there isn’t any use my telling you i love you

epilogue: i died a lot to live a little with you

(please please please listen to this song when you read it for a 10x better experience!!!!!)

[teklarnnn]

what the ballsack is a girl supposed to do at an office job

[underwhelmingalchemist]

Once again starting a new chain bc the old one was long af

Rules: Answer these questions and tag 20 some people you want to get to know

Tagged by @blueeyesblueties - thanks!

Name: [Redacted]

Nicknames: I use a different one on every platform, so I have many. Here just call me Alchem or Wolfie (nobody uses the second, which is understandable but boo)

Height: 5'9" (175cm)

Orientation: Queer

Ethnicity: White; a mix of a bunch of different European countries that I have a hard time keeping track of

Favorite Fruit: Ripe mangoes are nature's greatest gift to man

Favorite Season: Winter. Short daylight hours, cold weather, and sometimes rain is when I thrive.

Favorite Book Series: I usually just read stand-alone books as opposed to books series, tbh

Favorite Fictional Characters: I have. So many. Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Rowena MacLeod, Dean Winchester, Castiel, early seasons Sam Winchester, Hatsune Miku, Gumi, Tenna, Noelle Holiday, and honestly some of my OCs that I love way too much. That's not even really a complete list

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: I've never thought about it, but I guess Sam Winchester? He'd definitely be a very solid, supportive brother to have

Favorite Flower: Sunflowers, all the way. They're so bright and happy ^_^ They're also my go-to to give to someone who needs a little bit of happiness in their day

Favorite Scent: I have a lot, especially bc I'm decently into perfumes and the like. I guess I'll go with my favorite perfume, which smells like a musty, old haunted house

Favorite Color: Rainbow!

Favorite Animals: Wolves, dogs (especially pitties), cats, snakes, I'm going to count spiders as an animal here, opossums, raccoons, rats, and a special shout-out to coyotes bc I have a close friend that's a coyote therian

Favorite Band/Artist: I'll be totally honest, I generally don't have much loyalty to any particular band or artist. I kind of just find songs I like and listen to them

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Hot cocoa

Average Sleep Hours: Either like two hours or ten, it all depends on how bad insomnia is kicking my ass that night

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: Two - a top sheet and a fluffy duvet cover. In the winter the duvet cover is over a 20lb weighted blanket

Dream Trip: Japan, specifically Harajuku! As someone really into alt, street, and jfashion, it would be so cool to spend some time there

Last Thing Googled: "Plural of 'series'"

Blog Created: This one was... early 2020 I think? My old, abandoned blog was created around 2013

How Many Blogs Followed: 361

Number of Followers: 1,538 (I don't know why that's so high either)

What Do You Usually Post About: My blog is like a scrapbook where I'm tearing pages out of magazines and pasting them on and scribbling my thoughts in the margin. There is no theme here

Do you get asks regularly: No :( I wish, I love asks

What’s your aesthetic: It varies too much to say

Tagging: @sam-wilsons-couch @foxisconfused @doctor-sexy223 @moonflowero1 @head-of-oncology @puppygirlsrituals and whoever else wants to do it!

[sam-wilsons-couch]

Tagged by @underwhelmingalchemist, thank you! :))

Name: Tas

Nicknames: Gimme one lol

Height: 4'10" (147cm) In other words, three apples tall

Orientation: Lesbian :)

Ethnicity: Brown, Asian

Favorite Fruit: hard to choose, mangoes, grapes, guavas, watermelons... lol

Favorite Season: Pretty much everything as long as I don't sweat my balls off

Favorite Book Series: answering this will get me doxxed lmfao. If we are talking fics, then I can go with AmItheAssholeNatural. Click on the link. Treat yourself to something good.

Favorite Fictional Characters: Vi from Arcane, and Dean Winchester and Castiel, of course.

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: Jack Kline.

Favorite Flower: I can't choose. I love all the flowers. Should I post all the photos of flowers I've taken so far in here?

Favorite Scent: The scent Neutrogena Clear Face Oil-Free Sunscreen SPF 50 gives off. My girlfriend uses it, and I love the smell.

Favorite Color: Again, very hard to choose, I love all colors. I do lean more towards green, blue and pink clothing.

Favorite Animals: All of them, especially cats.

Favorite Band/Artist: Louis Tomlinson, Aurora, Chappell Roan, Gigi Perez. Been into BTS and Twenty One Pilots lately. Oh, and Linkin Park.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Coffee

Average Sleep Hours: 4-10 hours

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: Not a single one currently, during winter, I need two.

Dream Trip: A trip around the globe, really. I want to go somewhere that's so full of green trees, blue water, and clear skies....

Last Thing Googled: about that sunscreen I mentioned lol.

Blog Created: July, 2022.

How Many Blogs Followed: 192

Number of Followers: 35

What Do You Usually Post About: Destiel all day, every day

Do you get asks regularly: No :( I want them though, as long as the asks are not hateful.

What’s your aesthetic: Dumpster raccoon

Tagging: @ashshadows001 @cas-gpt @shes-beauty-shes-ace @samwinjester @classic-cevans @peachyhalloween @spaghettinatural @tincar87 @werepire05 @iloveyoudeanwinchester. If anyone wants to be added or removed from the tags, let me know!

[werepire05]

Thanks for the tag! <3

Name: Zoe :)

Nicknames: Zee is my only one right now, but I'd like to have more.

Height: 5' 1"

Orientation: Agender, panromantic.

Ethnicity: White

Favorite Fruit: cantaloupe, yummy.

Favorite Season: SUMMER.

Favorite Book Series: I have NO idea

Favorite Fictional Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, and most of the people in Spn, Mario, Luigi, Rick Grimes, Carl Grimes, Michonne, Nimona, Jack Reacher, Spongebob, Anya (Spy x Family), Buster Scruggs, The whole bad guys team, Harvey Specter, Mike Ross, Gojo, The Baudelaire siblings, All of the characters in TADC, Arisu from Alice in Borderland, Sweet Tooth, Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter, The whole Cooper family from Young Sheldon, Jake Epping, Deku (MHA), Bakugo (MHA), Komi from (Komi cant communicate), Maggie (TWD), Hershel (TWD), Henry Danger. (that's it so far I can't think of any more.)

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: Nimona

Favorite Flower: Red Rose

Favorite Scent: Home

Favorite Color: All of them

Favorite Animals: All of them but if I had to choose, Rabbits, and Cats.

Favorite Band/Artist: Tame Impala, Led Zeppelin, Pink Pantheress, The Marias, Gorillaz, Tyler The Creator, Radiohead.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Coffee

Average Sleep Hours: It fluctuates often, right now it's around 4-8 hours depending on the night, but I do sleep throughout the day so I think if we're talking about just at night, i'd say 4 or 5 hours.

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: 2 at most.

Dream Trip: I don't really have one, but I'd say maybe New Zealand or Australia.

Last Thing Googled: was Buster Scruggs real?

Blog Created: Sometime in September last year.

How Many Blogs Followed: 922

Number of Followers: 290 (Wowie!)

What Do You Usually Post About: Supernatural

Do you get asks regularly: No (but I cherish the ones I get :3 )

What’s your aesthetic: Clothing wise? Casual/grungeish? In general I have no idea, or at least nothing specific.

Tags! @sirpompet @saltnburnbaby @anjee0

[sirpompet]

YAY I LOVE THESE THANK YOUU ZOE

Name: sirpompet

Nicknames: Nani, Talia, Angel

Height: 4’11

Orientation: bisexual, non-binary/genderqueer

Ethnicity: Latino

Favorite Fruit: mhhh strawberries n blueberries.

Favorite Season: fall spring winter. Summer sucks.. I like being able to go out but the heat.. plus I’m allergic to mosquitoes. So. I die.

Favorite Book Series: I don’t really read books/series but u do like the PJO books. SOO Good

Favorite Fictional Characters: *deep sigh* Castiel, Dean, Sam, Soldier boy, ticci toby, Nina the killer, Eyeless Jack, Keith, Kokichi, Shuichi, Will Graham, Asa Mitaka, Denji, Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, stiles stilinski, Scott McCall, Lydia, Cat Noir, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweek, Ian gallagher, mickey milkovich, Dean Forster, SuperMan (2025), spencer reid, Natalie (yellow jackets), so much more..

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: one?? Sam probably. Or Dean. Yah.

Favorite Flower: mhh to get? roses. To look at? Cherry blossoms!

Favorite Scent: fun fact. I lost my sense of smell during 2020 so I can’t smell a lot of perfumes. The mostly smell like chemicals, warm, fresh and clean. I do prefer “clean” smells which my friends say smell like flowers and citrious!

Favorite Color: I used to say all of them but I think blue?

Favorite Animals: CATSTT any feline + wolfs, hyenas

Favorite Band/Artist: gosh darn. A lot. Lana del rey, Chappell Roan, FOB, PTV, MCR, TV girl, Björk, tylor the creator, (Violent) Vira.. a lot.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: coffee :3

Average Sleep Hours: 3-5 it’s bad.

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: two. Main and my emotional support SPN blanket.

Dream Trip: Mexico, japan, and maybe New Orleans or Washington!

Last Thing Googled: (besides how to spell things in this list) Deans gun.

Blog Created: I am unsure how to check tha..

How Many Blogs Followed: 321!! (Mostly destiel)

Number of Followers: 597! (wOAH!? ThNK YOU!?)

What Do You Usually Post About: Supernatural/destiel.. my favorite boys…

Do you get asks regularly: SOMETIMES! Sometimes people just talk to me and I don’t really know how to respond? If i should??? I don’t know Tumblr eduque but I read all of them and love them I swear.

What's your aesthetic: ermm alt? I used to be more alt but I dress a lot more casually rn bc I have school. But my hair and makeup make up for it :3

(No pressure tags this is a lot of personal info so yah @lockedintheimpala @saltcirclesigil )

[saltcirclesigil]

Eee thanks u for the tag @sirpompet muah muah

Blog Name: Saltcirclesigil

Name: Fawn

Height: 5”6

Orientation: Cishet 4now (I’m still figuring it out)

Ethnicity: Half European half Asian

Fav fruit: Cherries & Pineapples

Fav Season: Winter

Fav Book Series: Silence of the Lambs!!

Fav Fictional Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel, Soldier Boy, Will Graham, Campbell Bain, Crowley (good omens), Debra Morgan, Sherlock Holmes

Fictional Character I’d want as a sibling: Dean but as a big brother in law :3

Fav Flower: Blue Roses!

Fav Scent: The ocean/rain/sweets

Fav color(s): Baby pink, green, light teal

Fav Animals: Deer (I was named after them) and fish!

Fav Band/Artist: 3OH3!, Crystal Castles, Snow Strippers, Alex G, Blondie, Tally Hall, The Ronettes, Glenn Miller, Queen, Beach House, Russ Morgan, The Caretaker

Tea/Coffee/Cocoa: Iced coffee

Avg Sleep: 3-4 hrs. I’m a busy girl…

Number of Blankets: 7. I can’t sleep unless I’m crushed by the weight of the blankets

Dream Trip: idk!

Last thing googled: Tumblr.com

Blog Created: uhhh December 2025

Blogs Following: 53(?) I keep forgetting to follow ppl back I’m really sorry…

Number of Followers: 250

What do I post abt: fanfics and a lottt of spn

Do I get asks regularly: I WISHHHHH but I always make sure to be super extra nice to the kind people in my inbox bc it really does mean a lot to me when I read them!

What’s my Aesthetic: Scene! I can’t go all out clothes wise because of acting stuff but when I get the chance to, I do! I also align with alt politics which is the most important part. I also really like vintage Americana but It’s hard for me to find good outfits in that style :(

@slashedgutz @cantchooseafav @reginaphalangelobster @saltnburnbaby

[reginaphalangelobster]

Tysm of the tag!! This was so fun <3

☁︎ Name: Nunya. Nunya Business (I'm sorry I love that joke lol)

☁︎ Nicknames: Lobster and as of yesterday, Regilob, which is starting to grow on me <3

☁︎ Height: 6'4 (I think I need to check that, it may be 6'3)

☁︎ Orientation: Cisgender Female - Bisexual with an affinity for fictional older men

☁︎ Ethnicity: White as fuuuuu- sorry lol, I'm white enough that when I go in the sun, I'm burnt in 10 minutes. Primarily Australian, quarter Dutch, a bit English and British bits and pieces (a touch of Welsh and Scottish I think and possibly Irish idk)

☁︎ Favourite Fruit: Strawberries!!

☁︎ Favourite Season: Winter, I love misery

☁︎ Favourite Book Series: I have zero attention span so I can't read a single book lol, my apologies

☁︎ Fictional Character I'd Want As A Sibling: I'm thinking Steve Rogers, I feel like he'd be such a great big brother

☁︎ Favourite Flower: THERES SO MANY!!! Ummm.....black calla lilies are beautifully dramatic 🖤

☁︎ Favourite Scent: Ooooh....green tea maybe?

☁︎ Favourite Colour: Purple

☁︎ Favourite Animals: DOGS!!! Cats too but my bitches are my sweethearts <333

☁︎ Favourite Band/Artist: Don't do this to me....rn I've been obsessed with TALK

☁︎ Average Sleep Time: Fuck off. Anywhere from 3-8 hours?? Idk, I get 6-7 on a regular night but I always wake up super tired

☁︎ Coffee, Tea or Cocoa: Hot chocolate....and Milo, depending on the weather

☁︎ Number of Blankets: 1 at all times but my sweet spot is about 3

☁︎ Dream Trip: WALES!!! All of the UK, some of Europe and the fatherland (Holland) also Norway and Germany & Belgium

☁︎ Last Thing Googled: when does connie break up with john sturgis

☁︎ Blog Created: Late December of 2024

☁︎ Blogs Following: 171

☁︎ Number of Followers: Ye shall find out soon enough if I get figure out an event for my next milestone!

☁︎ What Do I Post About: Looootttsss of fics and random (everyday) shitposting

☁︎ Do I Get Asks Regularly: Yes!! Especially from my lovely mutual Clem!

☁︎ What's My Aesthetic: NO IDEA - Dean Winchester. That's the most comfortable I feel idk - I also like pretty dresses sooooo yeah, Dean

☁︎ No Pressure Tags: @clemeowntine @dontlistentodaisy @mythandmemories @ambiguous-avery @theraynecries @radioshepard @scandalscontained

[clemeowntine]

yayayay ty for the tag lobster!!

name: you can call me angel

nicknames: clem and clemeow

height: 5’4 or 5’5

orientation: omni and under the ace umbrella i think

ethnicity: white and arab

favorite fruit: watermelon!!! i love watermelon so so much

favorite season: gotta say fall, i’m a sucker for 50-60 degree weather

favorite book series: ummm i couldn’t tell you the last time i read a book series. my favorite fic series tho is “Time after Time”

favorite fictional characters: dean, sam, castiel, charlie, bobby, jody, donna, beau, mark, ben, butcher, terror (do we see a pattern here)

fictional character i’d like as a sibling: charlie, i love her so much and i just know she’d be the best older sister

favorite flower: bluebells, i have a lot of fond memories involving them :]

favorite scent: umm for perfumes, honey and coconut. it’s a toss up between those 2

favorite color: pink and blue

favorite animal: cats!! i have 2 cats i love them dearly :3

favorite band/artist: i have too many this isn’t fair, i’ll give you my top 5 instead (not in order). radio company, julia wolf, beabadoobee, pierce the veil, lil peep

coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: tea, specifically an iced chai latte? mmm yum!! i do love me some hot cocoa with marshmallows tho

average sleep hours: 4-14 and yes i’m being so deadass

number of blankets you sleep with: 1 at all times but up to 3 in the winter

dream trip: palestine, i hope to go one day when they’re free from the occupation

last thing googled: smoke png

blog created: umm late 2025 i think

how many blogs followed: 41

number of followers: 23, i had to block 2 people :(

what do you usually post about: anything and everything. mostly complaining or talking about how much i want that old man. i’ll post a drabble once every blue moon

do you get asks regularly: sometimes… not regularly enough for my liking!! blow up my inbox please!!! literally just yap about random things talk to me!!

what’s your aesthetic: blog aesthetic? comfy cozy animal themed. irl aesthetic? i have no idea…

no pressure tags: @princegabriel0096 @fiourandfiower @violained @mythandmemories @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger

[i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger]

Thank you for the tag Angel 😽 this was so fun. It’s long but I’m a yapper

this took so long because 1. I was lazy 2. Tumblr deleted my first version 😖

Name: nuh uh not yet pookie

Nickname(s): on tumblr, Dreamer and Bigger. Everywhere else online, Waffle

Height: 5’5 or 161.1 cm

Orientation: Bisexual and somewhere on the ace spectrum

Ethnicity: African American

Favorite fruit: I love most fruit. Tops are Nectarines, Strawberries, Pineapple, Watermelon and Grapes

Favorite season: Fall, here in the Pacific Northwest it gives Supernatural vibes

Favorite book series: The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater. Literally my Roman Empire. Go read it I’ll lover you forever

Favorite fictional characters: (this list could be its own post, coming soon maybe?) Sam Winchester, Starfire, Cloak and Dagger, Blue Sargent, symmetra, Gekko, colossus, Leon Kennedy, Inej Ghafa, etc

Fictional character I’d want as a sibling: for a brother Nick Nelson and for a sister Angelica Schuyler

Favorite flower: Hydrangeas, they remind me of my Papa 🥺

Favorite scent: for summer/spring my perfume is 7 summers by dime. Fall/winter I wear eilish 3. And if I don’t want to wear perfume I wear the ouai body spray in st barts or Snif in Berry Styles

Favorite color: purples, Sage and Forest green

Favorite animal: my dog (duh) and Pallas cats

Favorite band/artist: Billie eilish and The Neighbourhood

Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: Coffee, and it’s gotta be Iced no matter what

Average sleep hours: 5-12 hours depending on the day

Number of blankets you sleep with: normally one, up to 3 in the winter. I have 4 on my bed. A cooling blanket, a weighted blanket, a queen sized throw and a regular throw (I don’t have a comforter because my room gets too hot so I resort to blanket piles)

Dream trip: Tokyo, Greece, Paris. Really anywhere outside the USA. I wanna explore

Last thing googled: I use 3 search engines so.

1. Dandadan

2. klay thompson (fuck you Megan deserved way better u ugly ass mf)

3. The War for Kaleb, a comic about anxiety my mom’s ex-coworker made! If you want a deeper explanation about it I’ll totally make a post about it. I linked a article about it please check it out

Blog created: made it in 2024 I think or early 2025. Only recently started using it like 3/4 months ago?

How many blogs followed: an embarrassing amount. I need to do a clean out

Number of followers: 84!

What do you regularly post about: fandoms, things I enjoy, talking to my mooties, and reblogging fanfic

Do you get asks regularly: somewhat but mostly when I ask for some. I’d like more just because I’m a yapper

What’s your aesthetic: irl it’s comfort. Leggings, graphic tees, and hoodies, definitely type b kinda vibes going on here. On tumblr I just matched my profile picture and went with the flow

No pressure tags! @sozzoe @cherryvvave @pixelbfs @iridescentlightshow @irisgrrl @saturnst4rs @teklarn @gr0und-zer00 + anyone else who would like to join 😽

[teklarnnn]

THIS IS SO FUNNNN thank you for the tag my loveyyy!!!!

Name: you can call me tek. for now...

Nickname(s): again, for tumblr, just tek! i love how ppl just kinda started calling me that

Height: 5'0" or 5'1" ??? idk, my ID says 5'0" but i've been measured differently every time.

Orientation: my orientation is my lovely boyfriend and that is all you must know <3

Ethnicity: filipina and vietnamese!!!

Favorite fruit: oranges, HONEYDEW, cantaloupe, watermelon

Favorite season: winter but only until december! sometimes we get nice snow here, where it's not super cold but it's snowing and it's just so beautiful. but past december, i wanna be done with all the snow.

Favorite book series: the lunar chronicles by marissa meyer (what got me into reading as a child), throne of glass by sarah j maas, and red rising by pierce brown!

Favorite fictional characters: jason todd, samus aran, sevro au barca, elide lochan, omg and daisy from the nintendo franchise. idk i just idolized her sm growing up. (those are the only ones i can think of right now but trust there's more lol)

Fictional character I’d want as a sibling: hmm...probably cress from the lunar chronicles. i feel we'd get along super well.

Favorite flower: i would say gumamelas. my mom loves them, too. i'm not a big flower person, though. i love getting them but i couldn't care less if they're dandelions or roses.

Favorite scent: ummm there's this one perfume my mom gave me but idk what it's called LMAO

Favorite color: yellow, red, brown, orange, and if i'm feeling groovy, probably purple.

Favorite animal: PIGGIES!!!! i have a piggy collection at home. i love all farm animals, though. they make me so happy.

Favorite band/artist: i love really anything. billie eilish, taylor swift, black pistol fire, gianna minichiello. right now, i'm huge on listening to JADE. loved her in little mix, love her even more now.

Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: tea. i drink so much of it, and sometimes only drink straight hot water LMAO. i only drink coffee when i'm super tired and need it, and i hate hot chocolate.

Average sleep hours: around 7?

Number of blankets you sleep with: four, regardless of whether it's summer or winter!

Dream trip: i went to jamaica a little while ago and i want to go back SO badly. other than that, greece!

Last thing googled: the online calculator thingy LMAO

Blog created: made in 2024 i think?

How many blogs followed: 37!!!

Number of followers: i honestly do not check so i don't stalk other accounts. i will genuinely fall down a rabbithole of stalking my followers for HOURS if i do. so i have no idea.

What do you regularly post about: fanfics or just random life updates.

Do you get asks regularly: sometimes? more than i used to, but i love answering asks so please keep them coming!

What’s your aesthetic: i love the spacey aesthetic. anything cyberpunk-ish. or high fantasy, dragons and lotr and stuff. but irl, i have a very homely kinda vibe. i'm always in the same two oversized cardigans despite having, like, 10. but i like to dress like louisa clark from me before you.

tags: @eth3real-w1ngs @punkstickersheet @batslvrr @arfemiz + anyone who wants to join!

[starr-jazz]

🍷 if the world was ending⋆︎˚｡⋆

.⋆♱ EPITAPH Ryland thinks he can’t be convinced to help with the probe from the petrova line, until Dr. Stratt sends his only weakness to convince him.

.⋆♱ CAUTIONS angst.

.⋆♱ COFFIN CONTENTS second chance, reader and grace used to date/were married, angsty cause they’re still in love with each other highkey, reader sits on his lap (not sexual, not a straddle), happens in his classroom, imagine if he didn’t go with stratt directly/the same day. uhhh might turn into a series if it gets traction<3

.⋆♱ A STARR'S WHISPERS oh well i haven’t stopped thinking about him (or sebastian stan in the martian lmao i have a type) but yeah 😋

“Knock, knock.”

Ryland almost has a full body reaction to the words, the same ones he heard yesterday, a woman’s voice followed by the persuasions to join the research into whatever substance was in the Petrova line. But a forced exhale leaves his nose at the recognition that blossoms in his heart when he actually processes the voice.

Instead of Dr.Stratt, it was…Oh. This is worse.

“Hi, Ry.”

The nickname leaves you with ease, the same way it did when you used to wake up in his arms each morning, or bringing him coffee during late nights of study and research during him PHD, all distant memories now. You can see the way he stiffens, shoulders becoming more rigid, fingers tightening around the papers in his hands.

Grace watches as this walk through his classroom, looking just the way he remembers you, magnificent and commanding as ever, presence that just engulfs all his senses. You don’t walk to him directly, no, you wander around his classroom, middle school science, looking at charts and models and everything that screams Ryland.

His eyes are transfixed on you. His glasses are abandoned on his desk as he leans back into his chair, his leans then propped up against a chair across him, knees bent so that he could prop papers up on his thigh to read. He watches as you look through his students’ work, and some of his too.

You glance back at Ryland, hand coming up to your necklace, the one he gave you, the one you reach for in need of quiet comfort. You toy with it as you watch him watch you, as you finally start making your way to him.

He looks younger without his glasses, you adored how adorable they made him look, you always did, but like this, he looked more serious, stern even, nothing like himself. You gulp down what little saliva is in your mouth, uncharacteristic nervousness pooling in your stomach.

“Say something, Ry.”

That seems to snap him out of his daze. It’s been…a good few years since he last saw you, and now he wanted to drunk up your presence, store it deep within himself to reach for on melancholic days.

“Hi.” The word leaves him more breathless than he’d like, his body refusing to move the way he wants it to. Maybe that’s a good thing. Because all he wants to do right now was to get up and engulf you in a hug, hold you and never let you go, somehow convince you to take him back and never leave again.

Instead he just looks up at you, blinking away thoughts that would upset you. You continue toying with your necklace, the one Ryland remembers all too well, as your shoes clack against the school floor, till the clacking stops a few feet away from him.

“Stratt sent you.” He states simply.

Not a difficult deduction for something like him. You were an astronaut, a very well decorated one, not only that but also a very smart individual in general when it came to space, many doctorates and degrees to back you up. Dr. Stratt would be a fool not to rope you into her program.

You think for a moment, before giving him a stern dip of your chin as an answer. There’s no point in opposing it, no point of beating around the bush, never worked when you were together, low chances of it to work now either. You drop your hand from your collar, leaving the necklace resting in plain sight as you take a lone step closer to him, enough for him to now have to crane his head to look up at you.

Your hand floated up, hesitant, pausing just above his head before you push away any anxiety, fingers first brushing into the hairline of his face, then running to the back of his head. “Messy as ever.” You mutter, a small smile appearing at the nostalgic of it all, just as his own eyes flutter close, a twitch between his brows.

You repeat the motion, slightly to the side when his eyes flutter open again, looking up at you, catching your smile, the pain in your expression.

The break up wasn’t easy. Which one ever is? You had a plan, professional and personal. Both of you would advance in your fields and subsequently in your relationship, marriage soon. But soon, never came, not with Ryland. Always with his head stuck in the clouds even when you were the aspiring astronaut. Not living down in reality long enough, not giving you enough.

It was hard, for you to accept that you and him wouldn’t work the way you wanted it to. Harder on Grace to realise that he’d lost the one thing in his life that he’d thought he’d have forever, that he wasn’t good enough for you.

“She wants you to convince me to help.”

He states again, right on the money, another silent crack in his heart and yours. Of course, you wouldn’t reach out to him otherwise, he can imagine how painful it must be for you too.

“And I told her I’d try.”

Ryland might as well say yes right now. It doesn’t matter that you say, he’ll agree, he’ll fold, he’ll bend to your wishes, the way he should’ve in the first place, when you were still his. But he doesn’t. He doesn’t want to snatch away this moment.

Your leg swings slightly to your side, to nudge his legs off the opposite chair, to plant them firmly on the ground, And Ryland knows how this goes, when he places his feet down, you move slowly, enough time for him to push you away but he doesn’t, he doesn’t as you slower yourself into into his lap, palms landing on his shoulders as he moves the papers to the desk.

It’s unfair, too unfair, too familiar, too perfect.

You look away from his face, unable to bear it, glancing about the room. “You look like you’re doing okay.” You whisper in poor attempt to make conversation, to put off the reason you’re actually here. Ryland scoffs a soft sound, “Not like you.”

He couldn’t begin to articulate in words what he felt whenever he heard of all your achievements after the separation. Pride that blossomed in his heart, smile that he wore nevertheless of everything. He glances to both your hands, resting on either of his shoulders. “No ring?” The question is heavy, enough for you to look back at him, meet his eyes. “Turns out Mark is quite the asshole.”

“I could’ve told you that.” He counters, one hand coming up, hesitantly to rest on your waist, just like he used to. Your hands trace up from his shoulder, coming to interlock around his neck, a soft controlled exhale as you ground yourself, leaning just a little closer.

“Did you recommend me?” Grace questions, words quiet, the sounds of children conversing in the hallways reaches the two of you. “It wasn’t personal. Dr.Stratt wanted someone who had an inkling about what the hell was happening, I gave her a list, your name just happen to be on there.”

That part was true, when Stratt asked you if you knew of any scientists that could study organisms that are not water-based life, bunch of names popped up in your head, most prominent and relevant was Ryland, of course.

“I’ll do it—” Ryland starts, just your presence being ever so effective in changing his mind. But you interrupt him, “Do it only out of your own accord.” The words cause a frown of confusion on his face, fair enough, it didn’t make sense to you either.

“Aren’t you here to convince me to do it?” He scoffs, the breath huffing warm against your face as your mind spirals. You know your job, your duty. You should press, convince him properly, but how could you? When they send him in with that sample, they won’t know how it’ll affect him, he’s expendable to them. To you? You can’t stand to lose him eternally just yet.

“Maybe I just wanted to see you, Ryland.”

The excuse leaves you easily. Of course it does. You missed him, immensely, you missed his passion, his love. You wonder if he misses you too, probably does, or you’d be off his lap a long time ago. Lean forward, pressing your lips to his cheek, but—

“Don’t.” The word makes you flinch just a hair. “Don’t do that.” Ryland adds, as you pull away, eyes slightly wide. “Don’t give me hope.” His voice cracks at the last work, enough for your expression to deepen, hurt and understanding painted across your features.

You clearly your throat as you push off him, standing up to your full length and smoothening your clothes, both of you immediately mourning the lack of contact. Ryland’s hand hovers in the air, where it was previously on your waist, before he drops it into his thigh with a dull thud.

“There’s a car waiting out front. We’ll be here for 30 minutes. If you want to…” You gesture vaguely, taking a step back and another, having one last look around the room, back to him, mesmerising the new lines in his face before you turn away for good, and don’t look back again as you walk out.

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PROJECT HAIL MARY MENTIONED!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?

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Mercenary!Jason Todd x Runaway Princess!Reader

Part 2 | Part 3

Mercenary!Jason Todd who never intended to fall into mercenary work. He was fifteen and had to eat so taking random jobs to make money was really his only option. When that work became more important than moving boxes he didn’t really care. After ten years of it has gotten a good reputation among people for getting the job done no matter how hard- for the right price of course.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who almost scoffs when you approach him in his usual drinking spot. He immediately knows who you are by the fancy dress you must think you are hiding well under a dark cloak. Jason listens to your offer with the intention to reject it. Then when he hears that you are trying to escape an arranged marriage and he hesitates. You already have a plan and enough money to keep him sitting pretty for a few years. So he agrees to your request to accompany you across the border.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who enjoys messing with you to see your face grow red with rage. You aren’t stuck up or clueless like he thought at first but Jason still likes pushes you until you snap at him. It’s fun for him. He calls you princess in more of a mocking manner then a reverent one because he hasn’t respected authority since he was fifteen.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who, over the course of the time he spends with you, begins to feel comfortable around you. You bring out a side of him that not many people see anymore. He starts to fall for you but doesn’t realize it until he is throwing a blanket over you as the two of you camp out near the border between your kingdom and the next where you will be free.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who gets you only a few yards from the border before things blow up in his face. Men surround you from all sides and he is far out matched. Your father’s men and your intended Fiancé found the two of you when you were so close to freedom. But the thing that makes Jason’s stomach drop is your Fiancé who is leading the charge.

Richard Grayson the heir to King Bruce Wayne and Jason’s older brother in a life long gone.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who was once a prince years before he ever knew you. He had a bright future ahead of him and wanted to use his position as Prince to help the poor people he once came from. But at fifteen he was framed for murder, a foreign dignitary was murdered in the palace and a noble blamed it on him. He was exiled for it and hasn’t seen any of his family again.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who is now forced to watch the woman he loves marry his brother against her will.

Blue’s Notes - Definitely going to write a part 2 to this but for now have what has been plaguing my brain for a while.

[teklarnnn]

THIS!????

hellooooo SO excited to read the other parts when I have the time EEEEEE

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MISSION: FLUSTER JASON TODD

summary: Three times you successfully fluster Jason and the one time he turns it on you. pairing: Jason Todd x fem!reader warnings: reader is considered shorter than jason (he is 6'4), very suggestive so MDNI. reader has hair. a/n: not really happy with this, but If I don't post it now, I will never post it. So here it is. I still can't write smut/suggestive shit. Reblogs and comments appreciated! Maybe OOC. Jason Todd masterlist main masterlist

You had only one goal — fluster Jason Peter Todd as much as possible.

Once you had realized that your boyfriend — the 6'4 giant anti-hero — blushed whenever you tried doing very basic romantic gestures, the mission had cemented itself in the depths of your brain. It was almost as if just knowing the fact had altered something in your brain chemistry.

You had a whole word document dedicated to the mission — filled with ideas to fluster your cute boyfriend, ranging from teasing looks to pickup lines. You were not a good flirt but ever since the discovery of the faint blush coating his cheeks as a result of your down right bad flirting skills — it had given you just enough motivation to master the art of flirting (or at least try to).

Thus, you decided to execute the mission the following week, one strategy every day. What was the expected end result ? the sight of Jason blushing and maybe, something else.

THE LIBRARY

You and Jason loved books, one of the very first things that you both bonded over from the very start of your relationship. Hence, visits to the local bookshop and the public library of Gotham City were pretty frequent in the household.

You wander around the library, scoping out possible books you could borrow when you spot Jason leaned against the shelf, a thick book (possibly another classic) in his hands, reading the synopsis.

The library was relatively empty today as you look around for any dwelling citizens before walking towards Jason. You inspect the different books near him as you slyly inch closer and closer.

If Jason notices, he doesn't say anything.

"I have been wanting to read this for so long" you mutter, planting your right hand above his shoulder, gripping the edges of the wooden shelf and your left hand grabs the book from the other side — effectively caging him in , even though you are shorter than him.

Jason goes really still, as you keep looking at different books . He doesn't say anything, in fact you don't think he is even breathing that well, in light of how statuesque he stood. You look up just for a second to see his teal eyes focused anywhere and everywhere except on your form, a light pink layer dusted over his cheeks.

Picking out a copy of Pride and Prejudice, you start walking towards the hallway and almost let out a giggle as you hear Jason huffing.

MISSION SUCCESSFUL

TURNING THE YAPPER SPEECHLESS

There was no doubt that Jason was a total yapper. Sure, he is broody and silent but that's only till he steps inside the comfort of his home — his lover.

It's a Tuesday night, the both of you are sitting across each other on the carpeted floor as he continues talking about the absurd family tree in one of his books. The sound of his gruff voice explaining the plot filled the silence of the night.

You had your head propped up against your arm, tilted as you listened to him. for the most part at least. Jason was wearing sweatpants and a red pullover, his hair a shabby mess like he had been grabbing it in frustration. Green eyes wide and his mouth running a mile a minute — he was so passionate and so so hot.

"Are you even listening?" He mutters, eyebrows raised.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't concentrate while looking at your handsome face, baby. But continue though, I like hearing you talk."

Jason's mouth opened and closed, before he groaned, leaning his head against the couch. His head was empty , loosing the train of thoughts like it was never there to begin with. His Adam's apple bobbed, throat as dry as Sahara desert.

Under the golden light from emanating from the lamp at the corner, you couldn't see him turning red but hey at least you rendered him speechless.

That counts, right?

MISSION SUCCESSFUL

CRINGE PICK-UP LINES

The internet had everything including the most obnoxious pick-up lines that you might have come across in a while. But that was good news for you. You had decided to drop random pick - up lines at the most inappropriate times.

The first time you used them, it was raining cats and dogs in Gotham, which may not be as surprising if not for the fact that the weather reports had stated it would be the sunniest day of the year. You and Jason were returning back home from the grocery store when the sudden downpour of rain started, leading you to find safety under a yellow and white striped awning.

"Are you an umbrella? Because I urgently need to under you." you say, rubbing against his shoulder. Jason just looked away groaning , his palm covering his face though you could see the slight smile curved on his lips. Eventually though, Jason pulled you within his embrace, hands at your waist as you snuggled back into his chest.

But the mission was not really successful. So you tried again.

The second time was when the both of you were lounging on the grass in Robinson park - a small picnic date. The sound of rushing water from the fountain and cackling laughter from a group of teenagers filled the air. You were both lying on the grass, his arm behind your head as you stared at each other.

"The doctor said I lack vitamin D," you whisper to him, rubbing circles on his chest "Can you help me with giving it ?"

A mixture of emotions passed over his face - first, the look of worry at the utterance of the word 'doctor' and 'lack' in the same breath before it turned into blossoming cheeks of red and dilated pupils when he realized what you had really meant. He groaned, dragging his palm across his face.

"You should really stop doing this baby." He mutters, not looking into your eyes yet.

"It's fun, jay. But if you feel uncomf—"

"No, No that's not it" he mumbles, eyes locking with yours filled with reassurance.

"Okay, then" you hum against his chest, before looking up at him "Are you a life alert? Because I've fallen for you and can't get up."

This time Jason laughs, chest rumbling as it sends vibrations through your body.

The sun is shining, the birds are flying across the blue sky and you are lying on the plush green grass with the love of your life.

MISSION kinda SUCCESSFUL

FINGER BITE TREND

Jason was not up to date with social media trends. His go-to activity to pass time was reading or working in the garage. Unfortunately, the same cannot be said for you. But it made it a whole lot easier to execute said trends.

You stood in the entry way to the kitchen. The smell of spices waft through the room while Jason slices some tomatoes, his back clad in a black compression shirt that stretched deliciously across the hard panes of his back, biceps flexing with every slice.

Jason had insisted on you not to enter the kitchen till he finished cooking dinner, which you could have followed through until the very thought of flustering Jason cemented itself in your mind. Again.

"I told you not to come." He mutters, sliding the slices onto a bowl and washing his hands in the sink.

"I know I'm sorry ," you say with a pout, gripping his biceps "Anyway, can you check if there is something stuck between my teeth?"

You smile, all pearly whites in display as your index finger points to the lower teeth near your lips. Jason leans forwards, one hand on the counter beside you , when you bite down on your finger, face a little down turned as your eyes lock with green ones.

Jason goes still, eyes tracing your face. Everything blurs around him, only you being the sole focus of his vision. Blood surges through his body , color of red roses creeping through his scarred cheeks till the tips of his ears and between his legs, if not already noticeable due to the visible tent in his sweatpants. He regains a semblance of confidence before pulling you flush against his front, enough for you to feel his hard on.

A gasp leaves your lips as he cages your body against the marble counter, tilting his head with his plush lips pulled into a smirk.

"You didn't think I would just let you go like that, did you?" Heat floods your cheeks, warming the expanse of your body.

"I uhh I -" He leans forwards, his lips a breath away from yours. You try closing the gap only for him to set you on the counter, hands at your waist.

"I-I what. You teased me all week, angel." Jason whispers, lips tracing against the column of your throat as you feel a gush of arousal between your legs. Your head falls back, giving him more access as he bends down to lick a wet stripe against the sensitive skin of your neck. A shiver runs through your body as you gripped the edges of the counter for support.

"Ja-Jay" He hums against your skin, his hand brushing through your hair while the other massages your thigh.

"What baby?"

"W-What about dinner?"

"Forget dinner angel, I'm eating desert first."

MISSION SUCCESSFUL

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[teklarnnn]

OH MY

this had me so giddy it's so literally so sweet RAWHHHHH