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I support Robby’s rights but most importantly, I support Robby’s wrongs
For legal reasons that’s a joke 👀
One of those days
Summary: Robby takes out his frustration on the wrong person
Pairing: Dr. Robby x OC (Alexandria Greene). Also heavily featured Dana because she’s the bomb.
*The chokehold this show and this man have on me right now needs to be studied*
I LOVE TEN AND ONE SO MUCH YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i know you said that you’re not yet in soft!daemon feels but what if reader already got pregnant and seeing her pregnant makes daemon so feral & just want to breed her so much…………
Mine
Daemon Targaryen x Reader
Summary: After trying to get pregnant for months, you fell into a state where all you could do is cry. It left Daemon erratic and so easily triggered. To clear both your minds, he thinks a ride on dragon back would help, but it seems even Caraxes is not in a good mood.
Word Count: 3k+
Warnings: Mentions of failed pregnancies/miscarriage, wife!reader, depressive episodes, smut (sad fucking, rough fucking, vaginal penetration, hair pulling, impregnation kink, claiming kink, cock warming ig), angst, fluff, typos, etc.
A/N: CONGRATULATIONS FOR ACTUALLY CONVINCING ME TO MAKE A P2 OF SOMETHING. a word of caution though, it's probably not exactly what you expect. btw if you're new here, this is technically a part two to Ten & One, but you don't have to read it to get this. It will help you get in the feels more probably, but you don't need to read it to understand. I'd appreciate it if you did read it though LEAVE COMMENTS AND REBLOGS I HELD BACK ON THE PRAISE KINK BUT I ASSURE YOU MINE IS VERY REAL ISTG IM GOING TO GO FERAL IF NO ONE REPLIES TO THIS
"Our home was once so warm," one of the head servants sigh to the two younger servants, "and not because of how Caraxes sometimes has fits, but because the lady of our house warmed it so," she shakes her head, "now she has done nothing but cry and my heart hurts for Lady Targaryen."
"I do hope she finds comfort soon," one younger servant adds with a frown, "my cousin said that her late lady eventually fell ill after grieving so long that she succumbed to her illness."
There was no ill-intent in their words, and yet he could not stand hearing it.
The sharp sound of a sword unsheathing promptly halts the servants.
The Devil’s Masquerade
Pairing: Andy Barber x reader (Mafia/Vampire/Soft!Darkish AU)
Word Count: 2,965
Summary: You didn’t even want to go to the Holiday ball in the first place but turns out you never really had a choice.
Author’s Note: This is for the ‘Tis the Season to be Thot-y’ writing challenge! 🥰My gift is for my love Ali @maladaptivexxdaydreaming and my dialogue prompt was: “oh hey, mistletoe” (which I changed only slightly), and my festive device was ‘Christmas Party.” And my babe was Mr. Andy Barber. I hope you enjoy this my sweet friend. The Mafia/Vampire/Soft!dark themes are subtle but I do hope it all comes together. I was so happy to write this for you! Love you so❤️ Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always!❤️❤️❤️ DIvider by my sweet Daisy @firefly-graphics Thank you love!💕 And the edit below is one of my faves done by my lovely friend Nix.
Warnings: light soft!dark maybe implying stalking, vampire induced haze bc you know they do that lol, maybe implied smut, mafia themes- anything I missed let me know :)
EDIT IS NOT MINE: My friend Nix made this edit and I love it to the moon and bag! Thank you beauty! 💕
“Do I really have to go to this party?”
Your friend and coworker, Nat, turns your way, her eyes narrowing. “Yes and it’s really more like a Holiday ball!”
“Who hosts a ball on a Friday night?” you ask with a frown. “I’m tired!”
“Oh stop,” Nat says, waving you off. “We bought that gorgeous dress last week and you’re going to look amazing and have the best time!”
“We don’t even know him! He never comes to the office and we only hear whisperings about him. I bet he doesn’t even show up to his own party!” you state.
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°•☆Wrath of the Dragon☆•°
♦️ Daemon Targaryen x Reader ♦️
You refuse the rogue prince one too many times and his patience reaches its end.
CW: Non-con, smut, p in v sex, chasing, swords, breeding kink, outdoor sex, rough sex, Dark! Daemon, loss of maidenhood, Caraxes being a big scary dragon, Celtigar! Reader
Words: 2k
terms of endearment │ Daemon Targaryen x Reader
“The marriage between the second daughter of King Viserys I and his own brother, Prince Daemon, raised eyebrows upon its first announcement. Many assumed the match would echo the Rogue Prince’s unfortunate first union with the late Lady Rhea, despite his wish for a Valyrian bride being, finally, fulfilled. It surprised all who took witness to see the intensity of Daemon’s devotion to his second wife, a regard that would persist through a long and happy union between uncle and niece.”
- ‘Fire & Blood, Being a History of the Targaryen Kings of Westeros’ by Archmaester Gyldayn
The story of Prince Daemon Targaryen and his brother’s second-born daughter, as told through the many terms of endearment he calls her by.
Thank you to @my-justreblog for the header art!
Daemon returns to King’s Landing after ten years in exile, intent on rekindling his affair with Rhaenyra. He wasn’t expecting you - the revelation changes everything.
Chapter 1 │Chapter 2 │Chapter 3 │Chapter 4 │Chapter 5 │Chapter 6 │Chapter 7 (COMPLETE!)
As the second-born daughter of Aemma and Viserys, you never expected to be married off to your uncle Daemon. The wedding is here - and the wedding night.
Chapter 1 │Chapter 2 │Chapter 3 │Chapter 4 │Chapter 5 │Chapter 6 │Chapter 7 │Chapter 8 │Chapter 9 │Chapter 10 │Chapter 11 │Chapter 12 (COMPLETE!)
Scenes from a marriage - you receive an education from your uncle Daemon. Lucky for you, he is all too happy to teach you.
Drink │Public │Hush │Costume │Ride │Full │Brat │Educate (Coming Soon!)
terms of endearment │ Daemon Targaryen x Reader
“The marriage between the second daughter of King Viserys I and his own brother, Prince Daemon, raised eyebrows upon its first announcement. Many assumed the match would echo the Rogue Prince’s unfortunate first union with the late Lady Rhea, despite his wish for a Valyrian bride being, finally, fulfilled. It surprised all who took witness to see the intensity of Daemon’s devotion to his second wife, a regard that would persist through a long and happy union between uncle and niece.”
- ‘Fire & Blood, Being a History of the Targaryen Kings of Westeros’ by Archmaester Gyldayn
The story of Prince Daemon Targaryen and his brother’s second-born daughter, as told through the many terms of endearment he calls her by.
Thank you to @my-justreblog for the header art!
Daemon returns to King’s Landing after ten years in exile, intent on rekindling his affair with Rhaenyra. He wasn’t expecting you - the revelation changes everything.
Chapter 1 │Chapter 2 │Chapter 3 │Chapter 4 │Chapter 5 │Chapter 6 │Chapter 7 (COMPLETE!)
As the second-born daughter of Aemma and Viserys, you never expected to be married off to your uncle Daemon. The wedding is here - and the wedding night.
Chapter 1 │Chapter 2 │Chapter 3 │Chapter 4 │Chapter 5 │Chapter 6 │Chapter 7 │Chapter 8 │Chapter 9 │Chapter 10 │Chapter 11 │Chapter 12 (COMPLETE!)
Scenes from a marriage - you receive an education from your uncle Daemon. Lucky for you, he is all too happy to teach you.
Drink │Public │Hush │Costume │Ride │Full │Brat │Educate (Coming Soon!)
terms of endearment │ Daemon Targaryen x Reader
“The marriage between the second daughter of King Viserys I and his own brother, Prince Daemon, raised eyebrows upon its first announcement. Many assumed the match would echo the Rogue Prince’s unfortunate first union with the late Lady Rhea, despite his wish for a Valyrian bride being, finally, fulfilled. It surprised all who took witness to see the intensity of Daemon’s devotion to his second wife, a regard that would persist through a long and happy union between uncle and niece.”
- ‘Fire & Blood, Being a History of the Targaryen Kings of Westeros’ by Archmaester Gyldayn
The story of Prince Daemon Targaryen and his brother’s second-born daughter, as told through the many terms of endearment he calls her by.
Daemon returns to King’s Landing after ten years in exile, intent on rekindling his affair with Rhaenyra. He wasn’t expecting you - the revelation changes everything.
Chapter 1 │Chapter 2 │Chapter 3 │Chapter 4 │Chapter 5 │Chapter 6 │Chapter 7 (COMPLETE!)
As the second-born daughter of Aemma and Viserys, you never expected to be married off to your uncle Daemon. The wedding is here - and the wedding night.
Chapter 1 │Chapter 2 │Chapter 3 │Chapter 4 │Chapter 5 │Chapter 6 │Chapter 7 │Chapter 8 │Chapter 9 │Chapter 10 │Chapter 11 │Chapter 12 (COMPLETE!)
Scenes from a marriage - you receive an education from your uncle Daemon. Lucky for you, he is all too happy to teach you.
Drink │Public │Hush (Coming Soon!)
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*Season premiere of Stranger Things means i've fallen back down the Billy rabbit hole. Enjoy!*
Have You Any Wool?
Pairings: Ransom Drysdale x Reader Warning: 18+, dub/con, manhandling/rough sex, breath play/choking, unprotected sex Summary: Engagement dinner with Ransom doesn’t go as planned Word Count: 3.2k
The car ride home was silent, tense. The car bounced causing Ransom to grumble when it caught the edge of a pothole. One more thing that was surely your fault.
Ten more minutes passed until Ransom broke the silence by revisiting the earlier accusation, “You were flirting with him. Might as well have pulled your top down when talking to that fucking prick.”
“If I exposed my tits every time I talked to a prick, I’d constantly be topless around you.”
Ransom shot you a glare as the car whipped the curve out of the city and down a remote road, “It’d be safer for you to only be concerned about my prick.”
Your fingers dug into the car door as he straightened out the vehicle, “What did you-”
“Smarter. It’d be smarter for you to only be concerned about me- and my huge prick.”
“I don’t know how many times I have to tell you- there was no flirting.”
“Could have fucking fooled me with those exchanges tossed around.”
“What the hell, Ransom, you’re ridiculous. There were no secret coded exchanges. Nothing said was of value.”
“Sure. Nothing. Whatever you say.” You didn’t have to look at your boyfriend to know he rolled his eyes at least twice when spitting out those words.
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Title: Rattler
Pairing: Dark!Nomad!Steve x Reader
Summary: It’s the eyes. They’re so kind, it’s hard to tell. At least with rattlesnakes, you can hear the danger—with Steve Rogers, you never saw him coming.
Warnings: Dubcon, Noncon, Stalking, Dead Dove: Do not eat, Mean Steve, Manipulation, Gaslighting, Kidnapping, Smut, Obsessive Behavior, Misogyny, Breeding, Public Sex, Humiliation, MINORS DNI!!
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If I Didn’t Have You
Pairings: Tom Hiddleston x Reader
Style: One-Shot/Drabble
Warnings: Language? Maybe. But that’s it, I think. Fluff x100.
Word Count: 1K
Summary: Studying isn’t so bad when you’ve got an adorable Tom Hiddleston by your side.
A/N: IDK what this is except it came to me at 1AM last night and I had to get it out. Fluff w/ our favorite man. As always, dedicated to the LOML and best friend @sxbastianstan. Partially inspired by a prompt from the ever-hilarious and slightly psychotic @take-my-life-not-my-heart <33333 Y’all make this hellsite 10000000% more bearable.
“What’s your plan, Stan?”
Normally your boyfriend’s antics would make you smile, but tonight you just weren’t in the mood. Stupid microbiology ruining your life. It was as if the cells on the page were mocking you, begging you to go bed so you’d fail your exam the next day. You sighed, running a hand through your hair.
“I told you I probably wouldn’t be going to bed for a while.” You replied, a little edgier than you had planned. You winced at your own words slightly. “I need to study this chapter a little longer.” You added, hoping it would soften the blow.
“No problem,” Tom responded, completely unphased by your tone. He rested a hand on your shoulder, bending over to press a gentle kiss on top of your head. “I’ll stay up with you.” He glanced down at your textbook, “Can I help?”
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sweet traditions
Pairing: Eddie Brock x Reader, Venom x Reader
Summary: The reader and Eddie have their holiday. Pure fluff.
Words: 650
It’s the small traditions you’ve come to love.
“Do not come into this kitchen or so help me, I will burn this turkey on purpose,” you call, the moment you hear footsteps.
It’s the small traditions—like not letting your boyfriends into the kitchen because one of them happens to be an alien who will devour uncooked meat.
A glance over your shoulder, and you see Eddie hesitating—his feet just beyond the place where carpet meets linoleum. He has an expression torn between fondness and amusement. “I just wanted to see if I could help.”
“The last time we cooked together, Vee tried to eat the entree before I could roast it.”
“We had a talk about that. They promise not to touch the turkey until you give the say-so.”
“Okay.” You relent a little—it is a lot of cooking for one person, and even if you enjoy it, it goes more quickly with two hands. “Can you peel potatoes?”
“I’m sure we can manage.”
You go back to stuffing the turkey—and you don’t care what food professionals say that you shouldn’t stuff the turkey, it’s tradition damn it. The kitchen smells of fresh cut herbs and the cranberry sauce bubbling on the stove. Steam fogs up the small window, and sweat makes your hair a little frazzled. When you look over, you see Eddie and Venom at work on the potatoes—Eddie with a peeler and Venom peeking out from beneath Eddie’s shirt, using a sharp-edged tendril to slice the potatoes into neat squares.
Once the turkey is in the oven, you lean against the counter. Mentally, you check off the list of things you still need to do. Rolls are in the freezer; a pie from Eddie’s work is on the counter, so at least dessert is taken care of. And—
A glass of wine appears before you. You look up, see Eddie holding it out. “You’ve got that look again,” he says, smiling. “That ‘General on the field of war’ look. I feel like we should be suiting up for battle.”
“I do not have a look,” you say, amused despite yourself. You take the wine.
“You get like this around the holidays,” he says. “I mean, I’m not complaining—but it’s the only time of year you insist on baking everything from scratch and use cloth napkins and… you can relax, you know.”
You hold the glass a little more tightly. “I just want everything to be perfect. I don’t want—“
“Don’t want what?” he says, gently.
You hesitate. The thing is, Eddie doesn’t have family he’s close to—his mother passed away and his father is an abusive asshole. And with all of the Netflix movies and constant holiday commercials going on about family this and family that, you don’t ever want him to feel as if something’s lacking.
“I don’t want you and Vee to miss anything, all right?” you say.
He seems to understand. He takes the glass from your hands, carefully setting it on the counter before drawing you close. At once, you feel Venom sliding against you, a single tendril wrapping around your waist. “Everything’s good,” Eddie says, against your ear. His hand moves in circles along your back. “I don’t need a full-on holiday with all of the traditions and the frills. Hun, as long as I have Venom and you, everything’s perfect.”
You close your eyes and relax against him. “All right,” you say. “So I shouldn’t get out that recipe for caramel apple cheesecake, then?”
Venom’s voice rumbles. “Yes, you should.”
“No,” says Eddie, alarmed. “Come on, we’ve got plenty of food—”
“Cheesecake,” Venom says, and only they can make a growl sound pleading, and you begin laughing against them both.