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Hello I am Marli, 21 y/o, my pronouns are they/them and I write for almost anyone and anything that is well known but my main focus right now is The Pitt!

Here you can find my Masterlist!

I write yandere, fluff and (but rarely) angst!

I don't support irl yandere behavior at all as it is gross and unhealthy! I don't want to support it with my writing in any way!

Requests are always open!!

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Just started some random fanfic bc I'm waiting for my train and apparently its NOT a real x reader bc reader got a description..

First I was mad but then the description procreeded to exactly match my features and now I'm freaked out 👁👁

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Listening to Boyfriend by Dove Cameron got me thinking about Santos pining after reader who is CLEARLY in a toxic relationship with some random dude and after a night out she drunkenly says all the worst but also right thoughts she's been having about your relationship 😫

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Now that its pride I may write this actually

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Makes me so mad when I find a promising fanfic marked as "x reader" just to find out we get a name..like..this is not how this works babe..

I dont fucking care if the plot is that reader gets reincarnated into the story DONT GIVE US A NAME ITS NOT HARD

If you wanna write oc fics..just do that please I am getting tired of this false marketing

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Desperately need a Jack Abbot x Reader with a reader who easily zones out and does it all the time literally anywhere and Jack is always the one to gently snap reader out of it with a gentle squeeze to the shoulder, a kiss on the cheek, a hold on their biceps, a soft "hey"... domestic Jack Abbot save me

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I wrote it!

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Jack Abbot x gn!Reader

A little something inspired by this post and I hope you like it!!

Your mind was blank as you sat in a chair, was it in a waiting area? Doesn't matter much. You often zoned out like this, staring at nothing in particular. Sometimes your thoughts were running wild and on other occasions there was nothing really going on in your head at all, just like right now. You could barely recognize the moving colors and silhouettes of people walking back and forth in front of you. Some of them you recognized were in a hurry, but others stayed in one place for a while before walking away again. Other than that you didn't focus on much or really anything, your mind empty of all worries.

Suddenly a squeeze on your shoulder registered in your brain. The touch was warm and gentle even through the fabric of your shirt. You know that touch. You also know who it belonged to.

Slowly you broke out of the blurry vision, things took form again and you blinked yourself back to the present. As if on reflex you turn your head to look up and as expected there he was.

“You back with me?” Jack's eyes held yours with such certainty you almost forgot what you even came here for.

Yes, you remember again, it all came back.

“I'm always here” you send him a smile.

“You forgot the lunchbox I packed for you. You're lucky I woke up and saw it!”

Jack's eyes narrow adorably like they always did when questioning your actions.

“You didn't have to drive all the way here just for this, sweetheart..” he clearly felt guilty.

You shake your head, insisting “It's fine, Jack. I really don't mind and I sleep better knowing you're eating well on the job anyway.”

He sighs, knowing he can't win this.

“Alright, thank you, really. But next time you're not leaving home in the middle of the night over this, got it?”

You roll your eyes at him, knowing you'd drive anywhere just to care for Jack. “Got it.”

°°°

The sky was so blue and clear, you can't remember the last time you saw it this way. The weather has been bad lately. Not bad bad, just..rainy. Almost annoying. You loved going on walks. Especially with Jack. You were on a walk with Jack right now.

As usual you sat by yourself, completely zoned out from your surroundings. It may sound bothersome to others, but you never minded. You loved the way your brain behaved when it decided to zoned out.

Currently Jack was grabbing you two some ice cream and you requested your favourite flavor. You two were on a walk in the park, trying to enjoy this sunny window in the weather before the sky gets swallowed up by rain clouds again. It was Jack's idea actually. He noticed you were craving the sun. He always notices these things about you.

Your inner ramblings get silenced the second you feel a soft peck on your cheek. It was warm, but careful as to not startle you and you knew only one pair of lips that would hold such gentleness towards you.

Like second nature you turn your head to the side to catch his lips before they fully part from your side. Jack smiles as you peck his lips and holds out your ice cream cone for you.

“As requested, beautiful.” He tried fighting his grin that wanted to escape, the grown man was smiling like a teenager blinded by love. You loved his smile.

“Thank you! What flavor did you get? Can I try it..?” You're already leaning in, greedy for the cold sensation even though you had your own.

Jack shakes his head, not fighting the grin anymore.

“Strawberry, but I remember you wanting your own flavor oh so badly? What if I don't feel like sharing?”

“I don't negotiate over ice cream.” You send him a look, clearly not backing down.

With a soft sigh and a fake disappointed headshake he holds out his own cone to you and you taste it before even trying your own.

“You could always just get more, you know? I don't mind ordering it for you, I'll pay for it, no problem.” Jack's voice was mesmerizing when he spoke in that low caring tone. You could get lost in it.

“If I get all I need there would be no reason to annoy you anymore. I like making you share, you act so cute when you do.”

As a response you only get another sigh, but this one was heavy with yearning and satisfaction and he leans in to give you yet another kiss on the cheek.

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One night you're in bed, staring at the ceiling. Today was loud, busy, tiring, but now at night in the comfort of your home it all went quiet. You felt so separated from it all, your mind felt fuzzy and your surroundings were a quiet blur.

Jack came into the bedroom, you didn't notice it though. He found you lying on the bed, your eyes glossed over and unfocused. Jack couldn't help the small smile that grew on his lips. You were so adorable in his eyes. He knew well of your habit of zoning out, it happened all the time when you were with him. He never minded, because he has learned all the ways of getting you back to him. Jack would tell himself he knew you the best, that he knew of all your quirks and habits. Exactly that was what he wanted, to know you better than you knew yourself, to be there for you and to know exactly what you need at any given time. Just like now.

In his hand he held two mugs. One filled with his late night coffee and the other filled with your preferred beverage before bed. Carefully he set both mugs aside on the nightstand on his side of the bed. He didn't join you in bed immediately, instead he made his way around it to be on your side and crouched down beside you, carefully minding his leg of course.

Slowly he reached out and took hold of your upper arm, squeezing it as gently as his hands, marked by rough years and experience, could.

“Hey..” His voice was low, rough, but filled with such softness and love it snapped you right out of whatever trance you were caught in.

“Hey.” You answer with a tired smile.

“I waited for you.”

“I know, pretty, but now I`m back and I brought your mug with me.” His voice didn't change but his eyes crinkled as he smiled back at you.

You sit up on the bed finally, stretching a bit with a groan and Jack can't keep his eyes away from you for even a second, his gaze on you is pure adoration.

This was a good night, he decided. With you every night was good. It didn't matter to Jack how often he had to snap you out of it whenever you zoned out, he`d do it however often he had to with a smile on his face.

I kinda oriented myself on how I act when I zone out because I do it a lot! I think I never wrote something as long as this and I am still not sure if I am 100% happy with it buuuut I had fun! And I hope you did too while reading! :)

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Tag: @pear-1206 @i-will-bite-you @thehockeynerd30 @thefemininemystiquee

(I tagged people who commented on the original post I hope you don`t mind, sorry if you do mind! <3)

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Jack Abbot x gn!Reader

A little something inspired by this post and I hope you like it!!

Your mind was blank as you sat in a chair, was it in a waiting area? Doesn't matter much. You often zoned out like this, staring at nothing in particular. Sometimes your thoughts were running wild and on other occasions there was nothing really going on in your head at all, just like right now. You could barely recognize the moving colors and silhouettes of people walking back and forth in front of you. Some of them you recognized were in a hurry, but others stayed in one place for a while before walking away again. Other than that you didn't focus on much or really anything, your mind empty of all worries.

Suddenly a squeeze on your shoulder registered in your brain. The touch was warm and gentle even through the fabric of your shirt. You know that touch. You also know who it belonged to.

Slowly you broke out of the blurry vision, things took form again and you blinked yourself back to the present. As if on reflex you turn your head to look up and as expected there he was.

“You back with me?” Jack's eyes held yours with such certainty you almost forgot what you even came here for.

Yes, you remember again, it all came back.

“I'm always here” you send him a smile.

“You forgot the lunchbox I packed for you. You're lucky I woke up and saw it!”

Jack's eyes narrow adorably like they always did when questioning your actions.

“You didn't have to drive all the way here just for this, sweetheart..” he clearly felt guilty.

You shake your head, insisting “It's fine, Jack. I really don't mind and I sleep better knowing you're eating well on the job anyway.”

He sighs, knowing he can't win this.

“Alright, thank you, really. But next time you're not leaving home in the middle of the night over this, got it?”

You roll your eyes at him, knowing you'd drive anywhere just to care for Jack. “Got it.”

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The sky was so blue and clear, you can't remember the last time you saw it this way. The weather has been bad lately. Not bad bad, just..rainy. Almost annoying. You loved going on walks. Especially with Jack. You were on a walk with Jack right now.

As usual you sat by yourself, completely zoned out from your surroundings. It may sound bothersome to others, but you never minded. You loved the way your brain behaved when it decided to zoned out.

Currently Jack was grabbing you two some ice cream and you requested your favourite flavor. You two were on a walk in the park, trying to enjoy this sunny window in the weather before the sky gets swallowed up by rain clouds again. It was Jack's idea actually. He noticed you were craving the sun. He always notices these things about you.

Your inner ramblings get silenced the second you feel a soft peck on your cheek. It was warm, but careful as to not startle you and you knew only one pair of lips that would hold such gentleness towards you.

Like second nature you turn your head to the side to catch his lips before they fully part from your side. Jack smiles as you peck his lips and holds out your ice cream cone for you.

“As requested, beautiful.” He tried fighting his grin that wanted to escape, the grown man was smiling like a teenager blinded by love. You loved his smile.

“Thank you! What flavor did you get? Can I try it..?” You're already leaning in, greedy for the cold sensation even though you had your own.

Jack shakes his head, not fighting the grin anymore.

“Strawberry, but I remember you wanting your own flavor oh so badly? What if I don't feel like sharing?”

“I don't negotiate over ice cream.” You send him a look, clearly not backing down.

With a soft sigh and a fake disappointed headshake he holds out his own cone to you and you taste it before even trying your own.

“You could always just get more, you know? I don't mind ordering it for you, I'll pay for it, no problem.” Jack's voice was mesmerizing when he spoke in that low caring tone. You could get lost in it.

“If I get all I need there would be no reason to annoy you anymore. I like making you share, you act so cute when you do.”

As a response you only get another sigh, but this one was heavy with yearning and satisfaction and he leans in to give you yet another kiss on the cheek.

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One night you're in bed, staring at the ceiling. Today was loud, busy, tiring, but now at night in the comfort of your home it all went quiet. You felt so separated from it all, your mind felt fuzzy and your surroundings were a quiet blur.

Jack came into the bedroom, you didn't notice it though. He found you lying on the bed, your eyes glossed over and unfocused. Jack couldn't help the small smile that grew on his lips. You were so adorable in his eyes. He knew well of your habit of zoning out, it happened all the time when you were with him. He never minded, because he has learned all the ways of getting you back to him. Jack would tell himself he knew you the best, that he knew of all your quirks and habits. Exactly that was what he wanted, to know you better than you knew yourself, to be there for you and to know exactly what you need at any given time. Just like now.

In his hand he held two mugs. One filled with his late night coffee and the other filled with your preferred beverage before bed. Carefully he set both mugs aside on the nightstand on his side of the bed. He didn't join you in bed immediately, instead he made his way around it to be on your side and crouched down beside you, carefully minding his leg of course.

Slowly he reached out and took hold of your upper arm, squeezing it as gently as his hands, marked by rough years and experience, could.

“Hey..” His voice was low, rough, but filled with such softness and love it snapped you right out of whatever trance you were caught in.

“Hey.” You answer with a tired smile.

“I waited for you.”

“I know, pretty, but now I`m back and I brought your mug with me.” His voice didn't change but his eyes crinkled as he smiled back at you.

You sit up on the bed finally, stretching a bit with a groan and Jack can't keep his eyes away from you for even a second, his gaze on you is pure adoration.

This was a good night, he decided. With you every night was good. It didn't matter to Jack how often he had to snap you out of it whenever you zoned out, he`d do it however often he had to with a smile on his face.

I kinda oriented myself on how I act when I zone out because I do it a lot! I think I never wrote something as long as this and I am still not sure if I am 100% happy with it buuuut I had fun! And I hope you did too while reading! :)

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I'm gonna post the Jack Abbot thingy later today I'm like half done with writing it and so excited 🥰

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Listening to Boyfriend by Dove Cameron got me thinking about Santos pining after reader who is CLEARLY in a toxic relationship with some random dude and after a night out she drunkenly says all the worst but also right thoughts she's been having about your relationship 😫

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Desperately need a Jack Abbot x Reader with a reader who easily zones out and does it all the time literally anywhere and Jack is always the one to gently snap reader out of it with a gentle squeeze to the shoulder, a kiss on the cheek, a hold on their biceps, a soft "hey"... domestic Jack Abbot save me

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Y'all are as desperate as me I'm writing it 💖

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I always wonder if people prefer x reader stuff either in first person like "I did bla bla" or rather "you did bla bla" or even "they/he/she did bla bla" bc I prefer the last one the most while writing but for reading I dont care at all lol

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Desperately need a Jack Abbot x Reader with a reader who easily zones out and does it all the time literally anywhere and Jack is always the one to gently snap reader out of it with a gentle squeeze to the shoulder, a kiss on the cheek, a hold on their biceps, a soft "hey"... domestic Jack Abbot save me

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A very short and fluffy interpretation of @ozzgin ‘s tentacle housemonster and what little cute gestures it would do for you because I like it so much :)

Sometimes when you get all cuddled up in bed or on the sofa, with a steamy mug in hand and the TV running your comfort movie/show you realize you messed up. The dreaded big light is still on. Here comes your caring companion to the rescue, slithering out a limb from beneath your blanket, where it clings to you, to quickly turn off the big light.

Whenever you tinker around something at home, may it be the lights or sink, your beloved is ready to hold whatever tool you need, it has enough free limbs to help afterall. Not to forget the comforting tentacle that always wraps around you. Perhaps comfort for you, it or both even.

Spring cleaning! It's a full on work out, but everything easily gets done with your teamwork. Even high shelves and corners you usually can't reach are sparkling clean and your buddy proudly awaits cuddles and pets as thanks.

Just imagine the whole setting of a nice and calm evening, candles lit and some jazzy music playing. The massages it would be able to give you just..they’d feel so amazing no one can convince me otherwise. Just this after a week full of stress and work, perfection.

I would totally leave my shitty bf for this monster bye-

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New Xavier myth got me feeling things and the whole king!xavier x queen!mc dynamic will not leave my head I love them so much

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Asking the LI's to paint their nails!

Gender neutral!Reader

Rafayel:

The moment you ask him his eyes sparkle with excitement.

He agrees, obviously, but he wants to choose the colors!

Bonding time with MC? Basically having his love hold his hand while carefully focusing on making him even prettier?? He'd never say no.

You guys are sitting on his couch, first hand on your lap while a beautiful deep magenta finds its place onto his nails.

His gaze is focused on your expression. Focused, concentrated but filled with care.

A soft smile is on his face the whole time.

Once you've done your work he demands a kiss on his hand too, like a noble lady he holds his hand out to you!

“I've stayed still for so long and let you do this to my nails. I think I deserve a reward for my efforts.”

With a pout on his plumb lips he waits for you to comply and the moment you do you light up his world.

Safe to say this becomes a new quality time for both of you. Sometimes you'll even switch it up and let him paint your nails. He'll choose the color though!

Zayne:

With a defeated sigh he agrees to your request, after you've almost begged him to let you paint his nails a nice baby blue.

“You will have to remove it for me before the weekend ends. Hospital protocol does not allow any kind of nail polish or other chemicals to be worn during work.”

He complains but still ends up watching you with pure devotion as you carefully take a hold of his scarred hands.

As the TV runs in the background he tries not to just stare at you but he can't help himself from thinking just how cute you look right now.

Also how happy you are he even agreed to this.

Even though he didn't plan to stare he studies the little twitches on the corner of your mouth and the subtle movement of your eyes, how your lips move into a pout when it seems to get a bit tricky for you.

After that day you guys don't really do this again very often but sometimes he does indulge in your ideas again, even helps you paint your nails sometimes, his hands steady and precise, as expected from him.

Sylus:

With a grin that looks more like a smug smirk to the untrained eye he agrees.

He didn't even think much of the request.

Making his love happy is where his focus is.

While he sits comfortably in his favourite armchair you find yourself sitting on the armrest, one of Sylus' arms always behind you to help keep you balanced.

He doesn't even hide the way his gaze doesn't waver from your face, a self satisfied expression fixed onto his face.

“You chose the color well..Red will go with many of my outfits. Oh? No, I'll keep it on for as long as I can preserve it. It was you who made me into art after all.”

The whole process is in no minute silent as Sylus keeps finding something to tease you about or to ramble on about.

Not that you mind it but it does distract you from your current task which makes you mess up more often than not..

Once you've painted all the nails you planned to clean up the edges you messed up on, but he pulls away his hands, not wanting you to ruin what you've given him.

It becomes a routine that he lets you do whatever your heart desires with him. May it be a spa day or even make up. As long as he can tease you he doesnt mind being your plaything.

Caleb:

He basically jumped with excitement when you asked him!

He led you over to the bathroom himself to grab all the nail polish you own so you guys can get started.

Nostalgia was hitting him hard as you grabbed the bright orange color with a grin.

“You still have that one? You bought a new one? Oh, you must have waited for this opportunity to pipsqueak! Let's just hope you do a better job than you did years ago.”

Both of you exchanged memories from the past as you gently applied the nail polish, feeling like kids again when you used to try all kinds of things on Caleb first before doing them yourself.

The process is filled with soft laughter and chuckles, both of you secured in an embrace of soft warmth at the thought of the past.

He actually can't keep still at all, always moving around, a bit nervous at your touch, itching for more.

At your complaints asking him to stop being so silly he tries his best to keep his composure but isn't able to do so for very long.

Now he teases you for messing up when it's clearly his fault!

On bad days you two come back to this silly exchange. Finding much needed comfort in the closeness, the fun and the nostalgia. It sometimes feels even more intimate than a hug does.

Xavier:

At first he didn't think much of it so he simply agreed because he knew you'd enjoy this kind of quality time, but soon found himself enjoying it as well, more than expected.

You sat on his lap as you painted his nails a beautiful lavender color, his head leaning onto yours.

The whole time his hair tickles you but no matter how much you swatt him away to back off a bit he just brings you even closer.

Once you've finished the first coat he had the courage to request a, hopefully, simple design.

Two stars, white or yellow (he didn't care that much) right besides each other.

“They are like us. I'll have a symbol of our love on me for everyone to see. Maybe you should paint your nails like this too..”

Maybe it was a cute moment or just his jealous tendencies peaking through but you agreed anyway.

And so you ended up painting your own nails now as well, him telling you he'd like you to teach him this art so he can do it for you next time.

His eagerness turned this interaction into a little tradition. Now you both try out new colors and simple designs every month, together nestled on the sofa.

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Anyone want jealous Yandere!Joyce..? No matter how many times I already made her jealous..I can't stop🤭😩

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Now time for Yandere!Karen Highschool AU

It's the litle Things she does for you😘

CLINGY

you know some Girl best Friends that can't let Go of eachother? Yep exactly but with specific intentions of getting closer to you in all the ways she can

has half of your wardrobe in her closet and carries around random pens or Notebooks you forgot to Put in your bag after Class. She Just wants to be ready to give you anything you might Need!

let's Not forget to mention that she is manipulative to you AND everyone Else around

with Joyce people do notice how she is aggressive to everyone but you But Karen? THE popular pretty Girl that wouldn't Hurt a fly?

she is nice to everyone but especially nice to you of course! But what she says doesn't Always Match her Smile.. and she kindaisolates you indirectly..why is she glaring at someone that Just started a conversation with you?

expect her to make that person's Life HELL

suddenly there are rumors, bullies left and right and one day..they Just haven't gone to school again. Weird.

she manipulates you into thinking you Guys don't spend enough time together at all and was able to ask you for yet ANOTHER hang Out date

always Sharing her best Piece of her Lunch with you bc you deserve it

will Feed you little bites bc she loves the little giggle you let Out everytime..so cute

Also not to forget that she keeps lending you chapstick and lip gloss so you guys can match!

Uses study sessions to fill in your free time so you only have time for her (as you should) but you guys end up cuddling in the end anyway

Doesn't like to get her hands dirty AT ALL but for you even Miss Karen Pretty Girl Wheeler will fuck any bitch up that even dares to look at you for too long🥰

Let me know if you'd like anyone else in this AU it's kinda rlly fun! 🤩

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Fucking served cunt omg, karen is giving heather Mcnamara/heather chandler 💗

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Exactly what I was going for 😩