As my blog has slowly started to gather more of a following, I figured that the masterlist I have doesn't actually fully display the fandom's I'll write for, and since I absolutely love getting requests and feeling like my writing is wanted, I decided to put together this list of all the shows/movies I would like to write for!
I will write for any character, regardless of gender, so please don't be shy at all; if you want it, ask and you shall receive in 1-1000 business days.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 ↠ Find my masterlist here !
𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ↠ Find my masterlist here !
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟎𝟎 ↠ Find my masterlist here !
𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 ↠ Find my masterlist here !
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐞 ↠ Find my masterlist here !
Feel free to request for any character in any of the above, it is highly encouraged!
Anything that doesn't have a masterlist yet should have one coming out within the next few days, even if it's empty because I need it to be perfect <3
Please keep writing the 100 Bellamy Blake story I love it and need more
I do want to! I just really struggle with lack of motivation unfortunately, and I don't want to push myself to write when I'm not feeling it because I feel like that shows in my writing and I don't want you guys reading my half-assed work <3
I'll defo keep going one day, I just don't know when x
Hcs for Clarke Griffin x gn!reader who’s Bellamy’s sibling and reader got injured while protecting Clarke in a fight please? Maybe some fluff pls?
Of course! Never done a HC before but imma give it my best go, also haven't watched the 100 in a while so I'm going off of what I remember!
-Clarke would feel terrible, she would so be blaming herself for it and thinking it made her a bad person and a bad leader for her people
-She would probably try to keep her distance from you out of shame, but she'd absolutely be wanting to be by your side the entire time your recovering
-It would probably put her on some rocky ground with Bellamy, we've all seen how protective he is over Octavia so for his other sibling to be injured badly would be a huge deal for him, and even though he won't want to he would blame Clarke for it
-Eventually you would convince Clarke that it wasn't her fault, but it would take some time, and if the injury leaves a scar she will always see it and feel guilty
-But scars are very sexy so she'd probably dig it too
-Once you're fully recovered, if there is a scar, I just know she would kiss it a LOT
-She would so apologize to you at least once a week for the rest of your lives
-Like I said, in the beginning of your recovery she would avoid you, probably out of shame and guilt, but then she would cave and come visit you
-Go into full mom-mode, making sure you're warm, with food and water, becomes your full time doctor, always changing bandages and dressings for you, cleaning your wounds etc.
-When you're alone together I would see her just laying down with her head against your chest or your stomach, very gently so she doesn't hurt you, and afraid she'll break you
-You would let her, and sit in silence with her for as long as she needs it
-She's lost so many people she's loved, and nearly losing you as well would be terrifying for her
-I don't see Clarke as being very touchy/clingy, but I think she would be at this time just to remind herself that you're still there and you're alive
-You would be reassuring her that you're ok, and that it wasn't her fault
-You made a choice and your injury was the consequence
-She will not listen
-At the end of it all though, it would bring the two of you closer together, building more trust between the two of you especially
-Knowing you would be willing to risk your lives to save one another means a lot to both of you
-Bellamy will get over it one day, but you can full expect him to be in big-brother mode even after you've recovered
Honestly I don't know how I feel about this one! First HC I've ever written so I hope it was what you were after <3
i have so many requests for deckard shaw, and now that i’m back to writing on here i’ll definitely get around to posting some on here soon for you all! <3
Hiya! I was wondering if you possibly wouldn't mind writing a (The 100) John Murphy x reader imagine? 👉🏼 👈🏼
Maybe John and reader stargazing one night (this takes place during season 1-2) and it's basically just a cute fluffy time between the two until they get caught up in a moment, nearly kiss and one of them nearly confesses their feelings but then gets too embarrassed and cuts the night off to go to bed.
I hope that makes sense, I dunno I'm kinda tired 😂😅😅
OH MY GOODNESS THIS TOOK ME FOREVER BUT I FINALLY FINISHED WRITING AND POSTED IT !!!
imma tag you in it later in case you haven’t seen it, but i’m on mobile rn instead of my computer, so i’ll sort it all out tomorrow night <33
I am BEGGING you for a part 2 on slashed tired 💀 pretty please 🤧
hahaha join the club i’m begging me as well 😭
basically i’ve written like a decent chunk of it but i’ve just like gotten stuck and don’t really know where to go, so i’m gonna be posting/writing some other fics lined up first.
i just posted a john murphy one that was requested MONTHS ago so i am back yall ✌️
Hiya! I was wondering if you possibly wouldn't mind writing a (The 100) John Murphy x reader imagine? 👉🏼 👈🏼
Maybe John and reader stargazing one night (this takes place during season 1-2) and it's basically just a cute fluffy time between the two until they get caught up in a moment, nearly kiss and one of them nearly confesses their feelings but then gets too embarrassed and cuts the night off to go to bed.
I hope that makes sense, I dunno I'm kinda tired 😂😅😅
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Fluff, mentions of like violence but very mild, tragic backstories but you guys know the drill.
𝐒𝐲𝐩𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐬: Ethereal. That's what it was. The beauty of watching the stars in the sky from the ground was utterly breathtaking, and with John there to view it with you the moment couldn't be more perfect, and neither could he.
𝐀/𝐍: I read this request and died thinking about how cute I could make this so I hope you enjoy it <3
Earth was beautiful. Ever since you'd landed you'd known that this was where you were supposed to be. The vegetation, the wildlife, all of it. You adored the world around you and the abundance it offered. You loved the way running water sounded, and the way it felt against your virgin skin. You relished in the way the wind would caress your face and sweep your hair back behind you. You got drunk on the feeling of the sun kissing your face in the early morning when you left your tent.
Most of all though, you looked forward to the stars. Looking up into the barren land you once called a home, and drinking in the beauty of it from a distance.
A twig snapping from behind you made you jump, pulling your attention away from the sky above you. You didn’t need to turn to see who it was, and a small smile grew on your face as he sat down beside you, wordlessly.
Murphy, or John as you were allowed to call him when only his ears were around to hear it. The privacy the blanket of the night sky offered beat any makeshift tent back in your camp, and every night the two of you would sit and enjoy each others company, stargazing as it was called.
Some nights you would speak to each other, other nights you would sit and enjoy each others company in silence. It didn’t really matter whether your words were involved or not - it meant something to both of you either way.
“The stars are out again tonight.” You commented softly, taking his mind back to last night when a thick cloud cover had obscured them from your view. You had still sat and enjoyed the night, but it wasn’t the same without those little beacons lighting up the sky.
“Mmm.” He just hummed, sounding tired.
Not bothered or annoyed by you, just tired. He worked hard around the camp, and despite was people saw on the outside he was more than a snarky dickhead. You hated to say he was different with you, but he was. Maybe it was because you had taken the time to look past the rude exterior, and you hadn’t let prejudice sway how you treated him when you’d first met him.
“Long day?” You asked, shifting your head to the side slightly to look at him. He looked exhausted, heavy bags and sunken cheeks. His face was downturned without emotion, and his eyes were empty despite reflecting the stars above you.
“Yeah.” He nodded, adjusting to lay down beside you. You followed him, allowing your head to rest by his shoulder, brushing against it gently.
You felt his arm come around your shoulders, holding you. To anyone who stumbled out you would look like a love struck couple, but this was just your friendship with him. It was open and soft and gentle, all the things that he wasn’t.
You loved him either way. You didn’t know what kind of love you felt for him, at first it was platonic but now you weren’t so sure. It didn’t really matter - as long as he knew how you felt.
“You ever wish you could still be up there?” He asked, breaking the silence.
“The Ark?”
“Yeah.” He turned his head to look at you, eyes twinkling with something you couldn’t pinpoint.
“God no.” You almost laughed. “Why would I?”
“It was easier up there.” He shrugged. “People hated me, but not the way they do down here. I didn’t have to worry about being speared through the chest and strung up as bait, or how I’d find my next meal.”
“I don’t think it was easier up there.” You admitted. “I didn’t have you up there.”
He squeezed your shoulder. “That’s why it would’ve been easier for you.”
He said it as a joke but you could hear the sincerity behind his words. It made you frown.
“You’re perfect, John. You’ve made Earth so much better for me than you can even begin to understand.”
He was silent at your words for a moment, averting his gaze from yours, looking back to the stars for guidance.
A doubtful feeling grew in your stomach, as you wondered whether or not you’d said the right thing. He opened his mouth, as though he was about to say something but he was cut off.
A large crack of thunder echoed throughout the small valley you called home with the rest of the hundred. Droplets of rain fell from the sky, splattering onto your face, increasing with intensity every couple of seconds.
“We should head inside.” Murphy said, standing abruptly. Rain shook from his hair and clothes as he stood, reaching down to offer you a hand up.
You’d expected him to walk in through the gates with you but as soon as you were on your feet he’d turned and walked off, a nervous, almost shy, air about him that you’d never seen before.
You looked to the stars one more time before heading inside, but they were gone, once again buried beneath the rain clouds.
A small sigh left your lips as you trudged inside, already looking forward to your next stargaze with John.
Hi! Just wanted to say I still love your blog and your alien fan fictions!! I hope you continue Survivor some day, I really enjoyed both parts that are out so far!! Love you darl ❤️
Thank you so muchh <33
It actually shocks me how many people read my Dwayne Hicks work, I thought I was the only one who loved that man. I'm on a two month holiday from work and school though so more should be coming soon!
hey sorry if this sounds rude but do are u still up for writing on this account as the last post i found was from a while ago?? not to be rude at all ofc!! if u do, would u maybe consider doing another brian o’conner fic or hcs? ty and absolutely dw if you’re not up to it xx
Yes I do still write here, I'm just on a tiny break as school and work have been exhausting the past few months. I'm on a two month holiday though, so more work should be up soon!
I am literally begging screaming and crying for the fanfiction world to give me any content for corporal dwayne hicks so if you have anything, anything at all, I will kiss you on the mouth and give you my firstborn.
HAHAHAH I will absolutely be taking your first born! There will be more cause I love that man too, it's just super tricky as I'm a senior and for the past few months I've just been busting my ass at school and work. Fics will come soon tho!
Yes ofc I would! Just lemme know what you'd like me to write, for who and what you'd like to see etc.
I can try to focus the fic around transitioning and any anxiety or depression that comes with that, but as as a cis woman I could honestly never begin to understand what you guys have gone through, however I would absolutely try my best <3
writers will literally put out the most heart-wrenching and devastating piece of fiction that’s a million times better than the source and go haha hope you liked :)
writers will have a life changing event happen to them (married, natural disaster, accident etc etc) and then still manage to put out an incredible fic and go ‘sorry this was 0.394838373 seconds late guys :(‘
So far I only really write for Billy, however absolutely feel free to request! I'll only do smut for older characters at this stage, however I'm open for writing for anyone. Especially Billy.
𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞
Slashed Tires - Part 1
You were a good kid, but everyone slipped. Everyone had their breaking points. You happened to reach yours a little earlier than others, and when you dealt with your problems? You were all or nothing.
So it's no surprise when you find yourself spending the night in a local jail cell (again).
The surprise comes when you have a neighbor - the new California kid. He's cocky and smug and arrogant, but when you're stuck with only each other for company overnight, you find yourself warming up to him.
Yes! I have one lined up for him (cough, to still be written, cough) but it's there nonetheless! As I've said before, I don't like to force myself to write fics, as I don't want my writing coming across as sloppy/rushed just for the sake of posting.
Sorry for the late reply! I do and I would love for you to put one in, however please be warned I'm very slow, and I don't like to force myself to write a request as I don't like my writing coming across as sloppy or rushed. I will get to it when I'm ready :)
Your “𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝, 𝐈𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮" is literally amazing hope you’re doing well<3
Hi, thank you so much. I'm sorry I haven't updated, I'm slowly getting getting back to this blog more often, but because of school, work, my own original writing etc. it's been a bit difficult. I always love opening my inbox to messages like these and remembering that whether I'm here or not people are still supporting me and enjoying what work I've been able to provide <3
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