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#Faith lehane x reader
five-bi-five-mind · 10 months
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Corruptible
Fandom: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Faith Lehane x fem!r
Genre: Smut
Words: 2.8k+
Summary: Faith can’t help but want to corrupt you… just a little. She was practically hooked on you and when she got that itch… well she would only have one thing on her mind until it was scratched.
Warnings: dom/sub dynamics; overstimulation; strap-on use (r receiving); top!Faith, bottom!r; rough sex; choking; a lil innocence kink…
A/N: Just a short little smut fic of Faith being... well you know... Faith. Hope y'all enjoy. The Dru one will be next and then I might focus more on the actually more serious, angsty Faith fic.
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Faith was feeling cooped up. It really wasn’t her jam to be sitting around like this. Her time of sitting around doing research on whatever big bad was lurking had been long over. She hasn’t done this shit since she was part of the misguided Scooby gang. But here she was, pretending to pour over books while you sat on the other side of her tiny studio apartment. How did she get pulled into this?
Oh yeah, she bumped into you two minutes before becoming a demon’s midnight snack and immediately she was smitten. Of course, she had to go and fall for a softy with a heart to help the helpless. And, of course, when you found out about Faith’s slayer status you were eager to be her useful little sidekick. 
You were also a worrier though. So, that made Faith go along with your little plans. Something about being more prepared, finding weakness faster than just throwing everything at it… blah blah blah… Honestly Faith zoned out about that conversation and instead focused on how nice your tits looked that day. She did that kind of often. It wasn’t that she didn’t value what you said. She really did. It was just that you were so endearing when you were passionate about something and it made Faith’s mind wander. 
Like now for instance. You were sprawled out on the floor, very focused on whatever it was you were reading. Faith was again paying attention to anything but the monster at hand. Currently, she thought about how innocent and unsuspecting you looked as you scanned the pages in front of you. It made the wheels in Faith’s mind start turning it. 
It was always when you looked particularly small and adorable that got Faith going. She had this weird, maybe slightly twisted need to corrupt you just a little bit. But not in an evil way. No, she’s been there, that's the past. This was in an almost… animalistic way. 
So an idea came to her. Abruptly, Faith shot up from her spot. You watched as she dug for something under the bed. She purposely shielded whatever she was grabbing from view and scurried into the bathroom. 
You stared at the door for a moment, shrugging it off when she didn’t come out quickly enough to keep your attention. Your eyes went back to the books in front of you, dutifully trying to sleuth out this demon’s origins and weak points. 
A moment later, the bathroom door opened again and your eyes went up to glance at Faith. She had the perfect poker face on, but still something told you she was up to something. 
She plopped down on the bed and started to grin down at you. This had your full attention now.
“Let’s take a break, babe,” She said with a hint of excitement in her tone.
“Okay…” you said hesitantly. “And do what?” She was definitely up to something. 
“Well first you could strip for me.” 
You immediately blushed at that, your eyes bugging out of your head. “Faith!” You exclaimed, jumping to your feet. “We’ve got serious work to do!” 
“Yeah, yeah,” Faith rolled her eyes teasingly. “But baby, I’ve got that… itch.” 
Of course she did. She was practically useless in terms of brain work until she fixed that little problem. Faith warned you up front that she had a pretty strong libido. She said it was probably a slayer thing. You thought it was really just a Faith thing. 
“Please, baby?” She broke you out of your thoughts. The way she was looking at you was already breaking your resolve. She had her lip between her teeth and was giving you those hungry eyes that already had you weak at the knees. 
“I guess we have been going for a while…” 
“That’s right, babe. Time for a break.” She leaned forward where she sat, the anticipation of what was to come already had her body buzzing. “Now, give us a show?”
Your face flushed even more at this, but you rolled your eyes to play it off. You were still going to give her what she wanted, you just didn’t know how much of a show that would be.
For whatever reason, your hands went to your jeans first. Popping the button of them before moving to the zipper, you noticed the way Faith watched your every move. You shimmied out of them slowly until they fell to the ground and you stepped out of them. Then you did the same with your panties. Your hands went to your shirt and started to tug up, but then you saw Faith’s hand shoot out in a stop motion. 
“Wait!” Faith interrupted. “Leave it on.” There was something about the image in front of her that had her eager to just grab you and throw you on the bed. It was her shirt you were wearing, after all. So, to see you in just her shirt and nothing else had her feeling more and more keyed up by the second. 
You shifted where you stood. Not entirely sure what you were waiting for. Faith, on the other hand, enjoyed the way you squirmed under her gaze. She also loved the way you were waiting for her to give you your next order. The way she already had you a little bit in tune with her, trained to be good for her. She could feel the wetness flood between her legs where she sat. 
“What next?” You asked impatiently, feeling very exposed, despite still being half dressed. 
Faith’s smirk just grew as she looked you up and down. What she had planned next was going to get a reaction out of you, she was sure of it. She could almost picture it, and she couldn’t wait for it to come to fruition.
“Now…” she started. “You’re gonna come here, princess and do as you’re told.” Faith gave you a devilish smile. Her hands went to her belt. Your eyes were glued to the way she slowly undid it and then began to pop the button of her jeans. Then your gaze went a little lower. How did you miss the slight bulge in her pants? 
Faith’s eyes never left your face though. She was wearing a cocky smirk as she watched your cheeks slowly flush when she began to pull out the toy she had hidden. She let you take it in for a second, your eyes widening as you realized that must have been what she scurried to the bathroom to put on. Of course she would want to shock you with it. That was something so… just so Faith. She loved the way she’d get you flustered and she was doing a damn good job of it right now. 
Faith slapped both her legs. The sound caused you to jump and break your dazed stare at the toy between her legs. “So, c’mere.” Faith’s hands planted on the bed as she leaned back a little. “Ride my cock.” 
You blanched. Your eyes went from her face to the strap-on and back up. You’d never done that before. 
With hesitant steps you approached where Faith was perched on bed. Again you looked at the toy between her legs before looking back up into her eyes. Her pupils were totally blown and she licked her lips as she watched you slowly start to mount her. 
“That’s it,” She purred as she watched you line the toy up with your entrance. “Good girl.” 
Her words instantly sent a flush to your cheeks, but still you focused on the task at hand. You slowly let yourself inch down on it. It wasn’t fast enough for Faith though. 
In a flash her hands were on your thighs. She simultaneously pressed your body down and thrust her hips up, fully sheathing the toy inside you. You let out a strangled cry at the feeling of being so filled by her, but you also felt instant pleasure with the way she rolled her hips a second later.
It didn’t take long for you to do the same, rocking yourself into Faith to match her motions. One of her arms hooked around your body as she fucked up into you while the other moved behind her to keep her balanced.
She had ordered you to ride her, but really it was her movements that had you bouncing up and down on her lap. You were just doing your best to keep up with her, your hands gripping fistfuls of her tank top to keep yourself upright and grounded. 
Faith had that cocky grin on her face the whole time. Watching you moan and whine on top of her gave her a sense of pride and even power that slaying never quite did. It was something about having you so completely like this, her cock buried deep inside you, making you do the filthiest things without a peep of protest that made her feel like that. No one else could do that, but her. So as you began to shake on top of her, signaling your impending release, something primal took over her.
With her hold on you, she had you flipped with your back hitting the mattress hard in two seconds. With a growl, she started pumping herself into you with what you could only describe as slayer speed. Your hands still held fistfuls of her shirt as she fucked you to your edge. You let out a long whine and your body shuttered as you came around her cock, but she didn’t even slow down.
Instead, she grabbed your legs and pushed them up until your knees practically hit your chest, allowing her to pump deeper inside you. At this point you couldn’t stop yourself from constantly moaning. The way Faith hit deeper inside you than any time before and the fact that you haven’t even come down from your orgasm was making you lose total control of yourself.
Faith, meanwhile, was grunting on top of you. It was like she was in a total trance as she fucked you. Her eyes went from watching between your bodies and being mesmerized by the way her cock disappeared inside you, to watching your face as it twisted in pleasure. 
It wasn’t long before you came again, crying out her name as you did. She actually slowed down this time, allowing you to catch your breath.
Her hand glided up your body until it stopped at your throat. She let it rest there, her fingers wrapped around your neck but not applying any pressure. Her head cocked to the side as she stared down at you. 
“Why is it,” She began breathlessly, “that I can never get enough of you. Is this what it feels like for a vampire to crave blood? Only, you know, for me it’s your pussy…”
She was always so crass. But with her cock still buried in you and the way she was licking her lips and looking down at you like a snack… you couldn’t deny all of it, even her words, turned you on all over again. 
“I’m not done with you.” She said that more to herself than you, punctuating that with another slow roll of her hips. You groaned and braced your hands on her shoulders, trying to indicate to her to hold up a moment. Words were escaping you though. Not because she was pressing harder on your neck now. No, she still wasn’t cutting off your airway. No, it was because the last orgasm she gave you still left you breathless. 
“I just want one more, princess.” It sounded more like a demand than a request, yet you still weakly nodded your consent. Her hips rolled into you again and this time it seemed like she was going to take it slow. 
She pulled the toy almost all the way out, taking a breath, while you held your own. Then without warning she snapped her hips, bottoming out again inside you. 
You cried out for her again and her hand flexed on your neck. “Yes, fuck, scream for me, baby,” she growled above you as she repeated the action. The control she felt in that moment was almost like a drug. The way you were so helpless underneath her hold gave her such a rush. She literally held your life in her hands, with the way her hand applied just the slightest pressure to make your breaths turn shallow. 
But it wasn’t her knowledge of her strength compared to your weakened, fucked out state that made her feel so high right now. It was the fact that you had utter trust in her as she pressed harder. It was such a wild mixture of love and lust that ran through her veins as she picked her pace back up and began fucking you abandon. She would never hurt you, even if she easily could, and you knew that deep down as you let her absolutely ruin you in the filthiest way. 
The choked out cry you gave as her hips slammed into you gave her indication to let up a little bit. Her hand left your neck and you took a deep breath before another pathetic moan left your lips at a particular hard thrust from her. 
You were a whining, moaning mess and all you could do was turn your head into the pillow and take it. At some point your hands have left her body to grab at the sheets. Your nails dug into the mattress as Faith’s hips met yours in a way you were sure was going to leave bruises. 
“I know princess, I know,” Faith grunted from above you as you let out yet another pathetic whine. It was all becoming a little too much, but still it was unbelievably pleasurable. “But you’re taking me so well.” 
At this point you thought Faith’s goal was to fuck you absolutely raw. And honestly, she thought about it, but she needed you in one piece for when she inevitably had this same itch to scratch again in the next day or two. 
Your face was fully buried in the pillow now and your whole body was shaking. Faith was leaning down to basically attack your neck with her teeth and tongue as she kept fucking you. With a low moan that was muffled by the pillow, you finally came for a third time. Your back arched as she drew the orgasm from you and your knuckles turned white from how hard they were holding onto the bed. 
Faith let you ride out the orgasm, slowing to a stop as you came down. She finally pulled out of you after a moment, practically collapsing on top of you as she did. 
She honestly wasn’t even exhausted though. Not even a little tired. She could go all night if you could take it. But you were still so fragile, so new to her slayer strength that she didn’t want to push you to your limit yet. Just strengthen your endurance a little… So instead, she willed herself to calm down and pulled you into her arms. 
You were still out of breath as your head pressed to her chest. She was also breathing hard, her excitement still not quite quelled. If she kept going she was sure she would break you, and that was something she swore she would never do.
She wanted to ruin you, sure. But she planned to do that over and over again for as long as you’d let her. That meant she obviously had to make sure she left you in one piece after practically fucking your brains out.
You nuzzled into her as your breathing relaxed. It was this part of the night that she wasn’t used to yet. The softness that came with you being hers. She didn’t mind it though. Fuck like an animal and love like… well whatever this was. Gently. Delicately. Faith hadn’t adjusted to it yet, but she would get there.
Her strong arms folded around you and tightened slightly. You hummed in appreciation for that small act of affection. 
Having your naked body pressed closer to her still had her a little revved up, but she was willing herself to chill out for you. Maybe, she could push it a little more after a bit of rest. Maybe she could convince you for another round. After all, she was still wearing the strap… 
A devilish grin spread on her lips again as her hands began to roam your bare body. She was never good at waiting anyways. You looked up at her with such a curious innocent look that had Faith’s heart racing again. Seriously, you couldn’t give her those cute doe eyes. It made her want to corrupt you in the dirtiest ways…
“Just one more, princess, yeah?” She practically purred into your ear. 
You gulped, but nodded. Your body was sore and spent but when she gave you that hungry look of hers, how could you say no? 
It was a long night and as per true Faith nature… it was not just one more. 
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witchthewriter · 2 years
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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞
⤷ female & ambiguous race reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading. Love ya! 
a/n: I loved writing this so much. Faith is one of those characters that are so easy to write for omg. 
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Slytherin
Sagittarius Sun, Scorpio Moon, Gemini Rising
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・She was wild, absolutely chaotic when you first met her
・Faith just wanted a quick one-night stand, no strings attached. 
・But you were someone she couldn’t get out of her head; you were so different from the rest of them. She could almost feel your kindness radiating from you. Like a warmth whenever she touched you. 
・Faith would show up to the same bar to see if you would be there. 
・After the 7th time, there you were. A group of friends pulling you onto the dancefloor. And all she could do was watch you. The way your hair swished and shone. Your eyes closed and body moving to the beat. 
・Usually Faith would strut onto the dancefloor and capture her prey but that night ... she was mesmerized. 
・It wasn’t until you stumbled from the floor, with an overwhelming thirst for water, that Faith shook an unopened bottle in front of you. 
   “Never thought I’d see you again.” Her ruby red lips glinted with glitter. Golden shimmer danced across her eyelids. 
   “Same here,” you took the bottle and heard the crack. (Important to note, never take drinks from strangers, even if you’ve had a one-night stand with them. That’s why reader is listening to the crack of the bottle lid.)
You drunk greedily but kept your eye on Faith. She did the same. A smirk played at her lips. 
・She got your number that night and waited a day before texting you. 
・You didn’t care about those silly games - how long to wait before messaging. If you like someone, then talk to them. You’re honest in that way. 
・She calls you every pet name under the sun. ‘My love,’ ‘Sweetcheeks (her favourite actually)’, ‘Honey,’ ‘Twinkle-toes,’ ‘Honey-buns,’ ‘Kid,’ ‘Bug,’ ‘Bunny,’ ‘Foxy.’
・You call her ‘My Darling,’ ‘Pumpkin,’ ‘Peanut,’ etc. Mostly food related because you find her so tasty...
・Doing each other’s makeup. You know that picture of a girl lying on her back with another girl sitting on top of her doing her makeup? Yeah, you guys would be the BLUEPRINT for that. 
・You guys getting a puppy together and it’s honestly the sweetest thing. It’s such a big milestone to Faith, because of her past relationships, she felt as if no one would truly love her. And actually want to be around her. 
・It would definitely be from the pound; and then there was this old dog. She had been there so long that she had forgotten the name her original owners gave her. They had scheduled her to be put down that very day. 
・With your puppy in hand, you turned to Faith and she was already smiling. 
  “But there is something you should know,” the volunteer interrupted. You both looked at them, a question already at your lips - 
“She doesn’t do well with men.” 
   And without missing a beat, Faith said, “We’ll take her.” 
・Faith loves sitting in the sun. You put heaps of sun-catcher stickers and trinkets around the windows so rainbows light up the room whenever the sun is out. She absolutely ADORES IT
・She always makes sure you’re hydrated 
・Faith isn’t the best at communication and you have to set some boundaries with her. She actually likes it, and has learnt a lot about herself because of it
・Helping her with big emotions
・She is SO PROTECTIVE. You find her so badass that you’ve kinda idolised her in that way. 
・Definitely think you have the coolest girlfriend 
・But she thinks the same about you
Relationship tropes/dynamics:
Morally questionable x Pure Bean
Cinnabon x Hot-headed
Fierce Devotion
And then they lived happily ever after <3
NSFW🔞minors dni!!!
・Sex with Faith is mind-blowing
・Faith is the best sex you’ve ever had 
・It’s like she has endless energy and barely anything slows her down
・It’s not a proper fuck until you’ve both cum three times 
・I think she would be open to anything, but you push the idea of what she likes. 
    “Tell me your fantasies Faith,” your hand caressed her cheek, your lips inches from her own. 
 “I want to please you,” she whispered and nipped at your bottom lip. 
     “And I want the same for you. Tell me what you want.” 
・Her favourite positions would be cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. Usually her topping
・SHE LIKES TO EAT PUSSY. She’s so goddamn good at it. And wouldn’t care if you were on your periods. I think she likes it messy. 
・Faith will pull you to the edge of the bed, push your legs apart and slowly tease you. Rubbing your clit through your panties, licking and nudging the edge to the side with her nose. 
・It’s almost cruel how much she teases you. But your whines are her favourite song. 
・I also think she would totally eat ass as well. 
・And she couldn’t choose between being an ass or tits person because both of them drive her crazy. 
・Shower sex - she will get on her knees and eat you out while the hot water falls onto your naked body. 
・Loves, loves, lOVES when you bite and suck on her nipples. She loves it when you’re rough, and pull/clamp them. 
・I do think she loves having her pussy eaten as well. And if you have the same vigor as her, then she will fall in love without question...
・Also Faith wouldn’t care if you shaved or not. I don’t think she would shave actually. 
・She LOVES bathing with you. Bubble baths feel like a luxury to her and when you moved in together, she was adamant about having a place with a bath. 
・Would like it when you call her mummy/daddy. 
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prose-for-hire · 11 months
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Fighting fire with fire
Pairing: Darla x vamp!reader; Faith x vamp!reader
Request: Your blog is the coolest thing ever!!! When you get the time could you write a one shot with a female or gn vampire reader whose dating Faith but used to date Darla back in the day and Darla ends up reuniting with the reader and meeting Faith and jealousy and fighting ensues? (Maybe you could switch it up and make it a choose your own ending if you want, your call.)💕
Requested by: 👻 Anon
A/N: I am so so so very sorry for making you wait so long for this! Thank you for being patient, I hope it’s what you wanted babe !! 💖💖
Warning: Tiny bit of violence, one swear, talk of killing and biting.
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You had been a vampire for a while. You were used to it by now. Not seeing your reflection, not being able to see the sunrise. The ridiculously powerful draw of human blood. It got easier as the decades passed. One thing you definitely hadn’t gotten used to was running into your ex almost every decade.
It often complicated things, especially now you were in a relationship with a human. A slayer, to complicate things more. It wasn’t as if you could have a casual update on your love-life. You knew she would hate to hear of you falling for a slayer, which made the usual fight you had even more tense. By fight, of course, I mean you tended to get heated. Darla had secretly been pining for you since the day you parted. This made her angry. It made her jealous and it made her want you even more.
Although she hid it very well and despite the occasional fling every other decade or so, she had pretended she didn’t care for your existence one way or the other. She acted as if you could be dust for all she cared. But dear God, did she care.
The tension in the room when you caught each other’s eye was always so thick you could almost taste it. This particular time, you had caught her eye from across the bar, you had caught her scent before this however. You knew she was coming and you weren’t sure what to do. Faith would be coming in a moment, to share a drink after her patrol.
You weren’t sure how to tell her who Darla was, who you had been when you were with her. How much you still guiltily cherished the memories you held so dear. You heard footsteps towards you and you tensed, unsure what was coming. A hand ran up your back as a kiss pressed against your cheek.
“That’s a new greeting” You said, smiling as you turned to see the figure that sat beside you at the bar. Your smile faltered only for a split-second as Faith sat beside you. How could you have thought that was Darla?
“Yeah? Kissin’s new to you? I landed the 400-year-old-virgin then, huh?” she teased, knowing very well you weren’t that old. She was a breath of fresh air to you, she didn’t care what people thought of you or your relationship. When she realised she liked you, she pursued you and soon realised how deep her feelings were.
You adored Faith, you shared a connection that was entirely new to you. The way she got amped up for her fights, the way spending an evening patrolling with her always ended in her jumping you and kissing you against the nearest graveyard. You spend almost every moment together, laughing and killing demons together. Spending long mornings in bed together, finding creative ways to convince ethe other to stay.
It was so different from what you had known, how you had spent the last century. You had never stopped, it was all action all the time. Darla’s evil smile curling on her face, lit up by candlelight as you would share your recent kills. Her lips, the way they were always so soft, so eager to press against yours. The countless countries you had been run out of, laughing all the way, Darla’s hand clasped in yours. She had never let you go. Not until that day. The one where you parted ways.
As you recalled these memories, the real woman walked into view. She had seen Faith’s affection towards you and decided to have some fun. You look up at the ceiling, steeling yourself for this exchange.
“Darla”
“Dear, sweet, Y/n” Her voice rang out breezily. In that way you had always simultaneously enjoyed and hated. As if she hadn’t a care whether you were stood in front of her or turned to ash. It had always drew you to her. Ever since the day she sired you.
Faith sat up straighter, her knuckles whitening from how hard she was gripping the bar. You had never told Faith about Darla, in your defence she had never asked. And, well, it was the past. You had been so caught up in Faith and how happy you had been lately that you had forgotten your usual catch up with Darla.
Usually, when you had been alone and sat at a bar and Darla had found you, she would walk up the same way but not say anything. She would just smile that infuriating smile and gesture for you to follow her. You always did, of course. Spending a night, or a few nights together before she left again. When you had been alone, that is. But you weren’t alone anymore.
“Didn’t realise you had a pet… and a Slayer too, should we share?” her eyes glinted, but you could tell she was jealous. She was two steps away from a massacre, you had seen that look only once before.
“Darla, don’t speak to her like that-”
“I can stand up for myself”
“Aw, it speaks too” Darla cooed and you rolled your eyes, recognising the look on Faith’s face. It had never been directed at you, thankfully, only the worst demons that had managed to crawl beneath her skin.
Faith stood immediately, knocking over a chair and launching herself at Darla. Faith kicked out at Darla, knocking her backwards. Darla threw out a punch, connecting with Faith’s jaw before ducking to miss the stake that Faith directed towards her. The others in the bar backed away and the woman behind the bar started to shout at you for scaring away custom. The last thing you wanted was for the authorities to get called, Faith would have to go on the run again and Darla might just eat any responders that show up (depending on how hungry she was).
You rushed into the fight, tearing limbs away from connecting with the other. How had you become the type of vampire people fight over? You would never get use to that for as long as you live.
“Faith! Faith – it’s what she wants-” You insisted, taking Faith by the shoulders and putting some space between her and Darla, who was wiping the blood from her mouth and licking her lips.
“What I want is for you to make up your mind” Darla’s amusement sent another flash of rage through Faith.
“You think they care about anything you have to say, huh?”
“Didn’t they mention? A sire’s bond is hard to break” Girlish giggle and then when she got the reaction she wanted from Faith, her eyes darkened ruthlessly again.
“That’s such an old fashioned notion, Darla, we’ve met plenty of vampires who have killed their Sires.”
“The passion gets too much”
“Why don’t we go” You said softly, not entirely directed at one of them in particular. Darla caught this, she knew you inside out and an evil glint sparkled in her eye.
“Maybe, we should let our lover choose?” Darla asked in that silky smooth voice that she knew would get under Faith’s skin.
Her voice singing her self-assuredness as she waited for you to tell Faith to leave. Faith stepped as if to throw another punch but you stepped between them both again, a gentle hand on Faith’s shoulder telling her to stop.
Darla enjoyed this, although her look telling you that this would be the end. If you chose wrong, that is. She would never meet you again like this should you not choose her. It was surprisingly tender, the look she gave you. You hadn’t realised she held the memories of your past so close to her chest too.
You looked between them both, your brow furrowing as you were faced with such an ultimatum. These were the only women you could ever claim to have loved. Why must you choose? Why must you lose one in favour of another? It hurt, more than you remembered hurting before as you attempted to unpick the knots of dread from your stomach. To lose either of them had once been unfathomable to you.
They had both claimed your heart as their own, at one time or another. You had history with Darla, that was hard to leave in the past. But you had a future with Faith, or at least the excitement of what could be.
Darla:
You paused, this decision it meant something. It was pivotal, you were sure of it. You looked in Darla’s eyes. She was everything. She had shown you immortality, shown you passion and pain and in those quiet moments, where only you two existed, she showed you love.
“Faith… I-I’m so sorry” You said quietly, looking at the ground. You couldn’t help it. Darla had this draw that you had never been able to escape. Never wanted to. It didn’t mean your feelings hadn’t been true for Faith, they just could never burn as bright.
“You’re kiddin’, right?”
“We’ve been pretending for months now, we’re not happy…” You said softly, not entirely true, but you were at a loss to explain how you had chosen so easily. That this is what it felt like compared to Darla being in your life (un-life, whatever).
“And you and blood-for-brains are happy, huh?”
“It’s Darla, it’s always been Darla. I’m sorry… she’s my sire…”
“Looks like this is goodbye, Slayer. Have a nice, short life” Darla laughed, a sound you had always adored. Though you couldn’t match her smile, you had hurt Faith and you knew you would probably regret it for the rest of your unlife.
But this was Darla.
You loved Darla, you always had. From the very moment you had set eyes on her you had known. Just as she had when she had sired you. Faith left but your eyes were only on Darla. You were mesmerised by her, taken by her just as you had been that final day of your life.
Where she had claimed you as her own. That claim, staked in your heart firmer than any carved from wood. She had loved you when you had been weak, unlovable. And she had loved you, when you were strong able to bring whole civilisations to their knees.
She was cold, calculating and sometimes completely unpredictable. But, God, did you love every minute of it. Darla wrapped a manicured hand around your waist, curling up your chest as she locked eyes with Faith. Humour dancing in them as she watched to see what the Slayer would do.
She laughed out loud when Faith just stood there, motionless. You whispered to Darla, pressing a kiss in the soft skin behind her ear. You wanted to leave now. Darla nodded, taking your hand firmly in hers, the grip so tight if you had been human she would have crushed every bone in your hand.
She squeezed firmly, gripping you as if she was concerned you may suddenly change your mind and run back towards the Slayer. She knew you, she knew how indecisive you could be. How you had been through this little phase of doing good deeds. She even heard from someone you had thought about getting a soul.
Faith just stood there, watching you leave, her eyes misting and her fists balled. You dropped your eye contact, unable to look at her upset like that and followed Darla outside into the night.
You didn’t even get chance to take an unneeded breath, immediately, once you were away from the bar, Darla pressed you against the nearest alleyway, hungrily kissing you, tasting you as if you were her last meal. It reminded you of that first time. The night she sired you.
The wild look in her eyes told you she felt it too. Her hands roaming your form, her grip firm as she told you everything she had never did through words. The rough brick of the wall scraped against your back, but you barely felt it. All you felt was the way her body demanded yours. She was near desperate, you knew just how much this meant.
Darla kissed sloppily along your jaw, trailing her raw need for you as she pressed wild kisses against your neck. Her face changed, the frenzied exchange would have made you breathless, your head dizzy and your heart pound. If you were still living, that is. But truly? With Darla, with the love of your life, you had never felt more alive.
Her teeth sank into your neck, marking over the scar that was already there, claiming you once more. Wanting you to stay by her side for another century. Who knew she was such a romantic?
 Faith:
You paused, this decision meant something. It would change the course of your love-live perhaps forever. You looked at Darla and you knew. You had always known that it had to end between you. It had been fun, meeting up and having brilliant sex. And somewhere, deep, deep down you would always cherish some of the good times. But it had never been enough for you, you had wanted softness and love. Real love and with Faith, that’s what you had found. Faith could put up a front but within, she could be incredibly sweet with you. Caring in her way. With Darla, you had never known where you stood.
“Darla… I can’t do this anymore. I’m in love with Faith and I’m happy. I’m finally happy” You said softly, stepping forwards to stand by Faith’s side. You had never said this before, Faith’s surprise was visible. As was Darla’s.
You had never told Darla you loved her. You slid your hand in Faith’s, lacing your fingers and squeezing her and hoping she felt the same. You felt a release as soon as you said it. You had wanted to tell Faith how you felt for so long and you had been holding onto these stale feelings for a long time and you had finally let go.
The tension in Faith’s shoulders relaxed as you said it until Darla moved as if to launch herself at the pair of you before she straightened up, deciding that it wasn’t worth it. She would take her aggression out elsewhere. She stared at you for longer than she would ever admit before she nodded and turned to leave. It was more painful than a fight could have ever been. For both of you. She didn’t look back and you knew that would be the last time. Perhaps you would see her again, but never in the way you used to.
When Darla left, you turned to Faith and brought her to sit with you in a booth at the back of the bar. You needed to explain yourself. She hadn’t moved her hand from yours and she didn’t appear to be mad in anyway but she hadn’t spoken and you still wanted to. You held her hand from across the table, explaining everything. From your siring right up to the hour previous when you had both stood in front of Darla.
Now, Faith wouldn’t ever admit it but she had began to feel insecure. She had opened up to you more than she had with anyone. She was scared that she wasn’t enough.
“Didn’t have to say that”
“What? That I love you? But it’s true” You said softly, your hand moving so that you could caress her cheek, the tenderness made her eyes mist. She had never felt anything like it.
“You mean that?”
“More than I’ve ever loved another and I’ve been around for longer than I like to admit” You smiled softly. She immediately leaned in, crashing her lips to yours. She struggled to express her feelings, she wouldn’t be able to tell you how much she loved you for a little while after that. But you were content with the way she showed you.
Her thumb slid rubbed your jaw, pressing you ever closer as she moved against you. You could have been anywhere and it wouldn’t have mattered. You loved each other and you had cemented it in public. Your hands tangled in her hair, your lips numb with the force that she had kissed you. With the feelings that were so easily expressed with a mere movement of her lips against yours.
It was you. It had always been you. You would explain one night, sharing a bed and talking about your pasts what a big deal you choosing her truly was. But Faith felt it. She loved you so deeply.
You broke apart, she was panting, her eyes locked with yours. You could get lost in those eyes. She grinned, taking you by the wrist and leading you out of the bar. She couldn’t fucking wait to get you home.
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Title: Creature of the Night
Summary: Faith sneaks away to hook up with Ash.
Warnings: smut, bottom faith, top reader, oral (f receiving)
Word Count: 956
Faith hated being stuck in the same place. Sunnydale attracted its fair share of evil freaks, which was great, but Faith was still bored. There wasn't nearly as much for her to do with Buffy there. Maybe Faith wouldn't have minded things so much if it was just Buffy, but the nerd herd grated on her nerves. She couldn't just go out and do her thing with them constantly breathing down her neck.
They forced her to be too good. Faith knew that as a slayer, her alignment was on the "good" side, but still. Faith liked being a rebel. She had always been a bit of a troublemaker. Two slayers was a mistake, and maybe, just maybe, she wasn't really meant to be a slayer.
"These stupid little posters don't do you justice," Ash said as she dropped down from a tree branch. Faith glanced up at the tree above her. There was no telling how long Ash had been waiting up there for Faith to arrive. They had made these plans weeks ago, but Faith kept backing out. She'd never admit it, but a part of her was afraid to be alone with Ash.
"I'm not really interested in your lines," Faith said as she grabbed onto the lapels of Ash's jacket. Ash opened her mouth to protest that move, but Faith kissed her instead. Faith had heard all about Ash's authentic and ancient fashion from when she was turned. Ash had a tendency of talking about things that didn't really matter, so Faith had learned a lot during the brief period of time that Ash had helped them out.
"You're not interested in courting, I know. I wasn't when I was alive, either." Ash smirked. Faith went in for another kiss, this one heavily reciprocated by Ash. It was a bit odd kissing a vampire, but Faith was into it. The coolness of Ash's lips was like a little shock. Although, Faith had begun to find a lot about Ash shocking as they got to know each other better.
Faith could only imagine how far ahead of her time socially Ash must have been. According to Angel, Ash hadn't changed one bit since they had first met hundreds of years before. If anything, Angel claimed that Ash had only grown a little tamer throughout the years. Every so often, Faith could understand what he meant by some of the things that Ash said.
"This is a very interesting use of leather," Ash said as she ran her hands along the inside of Faith's thighs. Faith's breath hitched when Ash's fingers brushed against the inseam of her jeans just a little harder than they had elsewhere. Faith was not the type of girl that wanted to wear frilly dresses or anything of the sort, but she wondered about the ways that Ash would have gotten underneath the skirt of her dress to do this.
Faith glanced down at Ash, who was kneeling down in between Faith's spread legs. It was utterly intoxicating to have such a powerful creature focusing solely on pleasuring her. Faith's head would have been spinning if not for the tree bark digging into her back. There would be marks in the morning, ones that Faith wouldn't even bother to explain away to the Scoobies.
"No matter how much some things change, others will always stay the same," Ash muttered to herself. She tugged Faith's pants down just enough to get to what she wanted. There was no way for Faith to move away now, not that she could ever think of it. Faith would have stayed pinned to that tree forever if she could.
"Fuck," Faith moaned. She had a fistful of Ash's hair and tugged it hard enough to get the vampire to hiss. Faith wondered if Angel and Buffy's little love affair was nearly as hot as hers. She doubted it. She doubted that Angel got on his knees like this to service Buffy, or that Buffy would even let him.
Angel seemed far too proud, still stuck in an old fashioned mindset. Ash wasn't submissive by any means, but she knew what she liked doing. Faith had seen Ash feed on someone once, and it wasn't nearly as enthusiastic as this. Still, when Ash looked up at Faith, her face glistened in a similar way that it had before. Only the blood had been replaced with arousal.
Faith felt a tightening in her stomach as she thought about how Ash had looked while feeding. Ash seemed to pick up on Faith's second wave of arousal. Instead of bringing her mouth back to Faith's wanting cunt, she opted to use her fingers instead. Ash's fingers kept a fast and strong rhythm of thrusts mixed with just enough subtle curls for Faith's second orgasm to take her by surprise.
She clamped her hand down around her mouth to keep quiet as she came. Ash let Faith drop forward onto the grass. Faith pressed her lips to Ash's for a kiss, one that was just as messy and broken as she felt. Ash kissed back, nipping slightly at Faith's bottom lip hard enough to draw a little blood. Faith let her lap it up, and once the small cut had stopped bleeding, Ash had vanished into the night.
"Typical," Faith muttered to herself as she fixed her pants. She gave a quick little look around of the area before she moved on. The group was surely waiting up for her, and Faith knew that she was already on pretty thin ice with most of them. The last thing Faith wanted was to get booted out and have to leave Ash in Sunnydale until it was safe to come back again.
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Skinnydipping
Faith x Summers! Reader
Warnings: sexual content
Description: When a heat wave hits Sunnydale, Faith suggests a not-so-innocent way to cool off. 
It’s hot. Soles of the feet scorching on the cement, thighs suctioning to leather seats, fry an egg on the sidewalk hot.
To make things worse, your air conditioner is broken. Buffy slammed a demon into it and it choked out. The repair company said they’ll be over when they can, but it’s California in the summer and they have a long list of customers that they have to go through in order.
You’ve taken to lying almost naked on the kitchen tiles. Nothing but your most comfortable sports bra and your tiniest athletic shorts. With all the windows open. And every fan in the house on. And a glass of ice water next to you.
It’s not enough.
You’re spread-eagled on the floor when Faith walks in. She calls out a general greeting that you’re too overheated to respond to. She almost steps on your outstretched arm.
“Everything good here?” she asks. She folds down criss-cross apple sauce next to you, cups her ear. “Existential crisis, maybe?”
You blink open an eye slowly. “Aren’t you—”
She’s dressed in all black. She’s not even sweating. You scramble up, press a hand to her cheek. It’s bone dry.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
She laughs, helps you off the floor. Her skin is refreshingly cool where it meets yours.
“It would take us all day to get through that list, sweetheart. But what you’re referring to?” She shrugs. “I don’t sweat.”
“Excuse me?”
“I mean, I’ve been known to get a little moist during some extra-curriculars, don’t get me wrong,” she says. You flush at the suggestive quirk of her eyebrow. “But I thrive in heat.”
You roll your eyes. It’s so Faith to be this incredibly glib while you’re suffering.
Her eyes sparkle. “Well, I was going to see if you or B wanted to go to the mall, but this is better. Come on.”
She takes your sweaty hand, interlocking her fingers with yours, like she doesn’t even mind how slick your palm is. You’re almost grateful for the heat— it’s not like you can get much sweatier, and this way Faith won’t know how nervous she’s making you.
The motorcycle parked out front was her birthday present to herself and you’re unsurprised when she hands you her only helmet. She never wears it anyway.
“C’mon, let’s go already.”
Your hands are fumbling with the straps. You pause to wipe then down the front of your shorts (not that there’s a lot of fabric to help here), but Faith is impatient as usual. She leans forward, so close that you can smell her fruity gum, and fastens the helmet’s straps securely under your chin. You’re careful not to stare down her shirt, but that means that you’re looking in her eyes for a split second too long. She flashes you a classic Faith smile and climbs onto the bike, scooting forward to give you plenty of room.
“You’re going to want to hold on tight,” she says, and you do.
Then she takes off down the lane, making your stomach jump and your eyelids clench shut. You’ve ridden on her motorcycle before, but you’ve never gotten used to it.
You can’t clock how much time it takes you to reach the secluded section of the beach that Faith has picked out for your weekday trip. Maybe as much as an hour or as short as 15 minutes. The bluff is as secluded as you’ve ever seen it, which is almost unbelievable, considering the killer heat. Then again, the cops picked up two bodies that were found here only last week, so maybe it’s not so surprising. You don’t know if Buffy’s found the vamp who did it yet or not, but as long as the sun’s high in the sky and Faith is at your side, you don’t care.
“Oh, you didn’t tell me to bring a suit.” The words fall out of your mouth without your stamp of approval. Faith knocks her kickstand down and helps you off the bike, grinning wickedly.
“You don’t need one.”
She’s already peeling her black tank top off, revealing the equally dark bra underneath. You turn away before she can strip that off too, trying to hide a sudden flush that has nothing to do with the heat.
“Someone might come by.”
“We don’t have to stay long.”
You’re preparing yourself to be criticized for being a prude when Faith spins you around, setting her palms (still somehow drier than the Sahara) on your shoulders.
“Look, you said you were hot. I’m not going to make you do anything you don’t wanna do, but I’m going to go take a dip. You can join me or not, no pressure.”
For Faith, this is extremely gentle. And true to her word, she strips down entirely, leaving her clothes in a sandy pile, then takes off toward the water.
You have three options, as you see it. You can strip down and go after her (brave, scary, and undeniably what Faith wants to happen). You can keep your clothes on and swim like that (but you’ll drip all over her seat and even if Faith doesn’t say anything about it, it’s the coward’s way out). Or you can wait for her to finish having her fun (you’ll be standing in the sand the whole time, hopping from foot to foot and trying to find something else to occupy your attention while she’s not 50 feet away, swimming completely naked).
It’s not much of a choice at all, when you think about it.
You leave your clothes in a neat pile by the front wheel of the motorcycle, weighed down by a rock. Resisting the urge to cross your arms over your chest, you’re able to slip under the water while Faith’s looking out to sea. She’s mesmerized by a boat that’s sailing past and doesn’t even notice you until you send a hard splash her way.
“Hey!”
She’s grinning as she splashes you back and soon you’re in an all-out war. Some of the salty water makes its way into your mouth while you’re laughing and then you’re sputtering. 
She’s smacking you on the back, her hand on your bare skin, and her fingers are touching your spine. Your eyes are watering because you’re coughing so hard and you’re sure you look so not sexy, but when you finally straighten up she kisses you.
You’ve kissed before. Faith likes to toe the line at parties, give the boys something to look at. You’ve always been able to dismiss it as a joke or a drunken expression of friendliness. 
But this—
The water has cooled you off, but the sun is still so hot on your exposed skin. Faith’s mouth is the same. 
She catches your earlobe between her teeth, tugging gently, licking off the droplets that landed there. 
It’s the salt and the sea and her, the beach and the sand, a public spot with no public around. 
You’ve been here hundreds of times over the years, but never like this. 
“Faith.”
Her name is a prayer on your lips. You’ve called it out late at night in your room when you were sure no one would hear you. It was your secret. This is better. You want to say it until it doesn’t make sense anymore. 
When she makes her way back to your mouth, she tastes like California. All the sunny days and none of the monster hunting. You could be any two people without a history of supernatural trauma. 
“Faith— Oh!” 
“More where that came from,” she murmurs, but you’re pulling away. 
“Something touched my leg.” 
“We’re in the open ocean. Probably just a fish.” 
She’s undeterred, moving back into your space, but you’re hauling ass out of the water and yanking her along with you.
“Not in Sunnyd—” 
There’s a splash and a sucking sound as a giant fish man, complete with abs and fins, emerges from where you were just standing. It seems to smirk at you, then opens its mouth and shoots a jet of foul-smelling slime only inches from where you stand in the sand. 
“That’s homophobic.” 
Resigned, Faith jogs over to her motorcycle and unsheathes a knife from the side bag. 
“The work of a Slayer is never done,” she sighs. 
Watching her gut the fish man while naked is maybe the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. 
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hello , lovelies ! my name’s natalia , i’m fifteen years old and i’m a massive swiftie + lana girlie. i’ll write about literally any character as long as they’re from a fandom i’m part of. the fandoms i’ll write for are ;
• stranger things
• buffy the vampire slayer / angel
• atypical
• the vampire diaries / the originals / legacies
• the goldfinch
• IT 2017 / chapter 2
• dawson’s creek
• one tree hill
• the hunger games
• + the actors ( also, i’ll probably write for more fandoms so …. )
i 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 write nsfw, as long as the actor ( if it’s not a character ) is okay with it.
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AN: Yes, I chose this particular episode on purpose and yes, I used Spike's rant. You can catch up with the previous installments here, here, and here.
Warnings: cursing, arguments, insults, angst, mentions of betrayal, violence, and injury, and spoilers for Buffy season 7.
Tagging: @rmoonstoner and @queenofthehobos.
“What is her purpose here?” Kennedy snarled at Willow, pointing at you and talking as if you weren't in the room after you, Spike, and Andrew had returned.  All you had done was ask where Buffy was.
“Back the hell off Kennedy,” Faith warned.
“No, I want to know what she contributes.”
“Right because (Name)’s been sitting up in the bedroom watching Passions and eating snacks all this time while you risk your lives.”  Spike scoffed, rolling his eyes.
“She might as well have been.  She walks around like Buffy critiquing us and doing nothing!  She disappears when we need her only to reappear when the fight’s over!”
“For the past six years, I have been keeping Ares’ forces out of Sunnydale,” you explained icily.
“And you’ve done such a great job of it!  The god has been sighted all over the place!”
“If you’ve only sighted him, it means I’m doing my job!”
“That’s just your fancy way of saying you’re sleeping with the god.”
The kitchen went deathly quiet at her words.
“I am not one to sleep with another just because of the power and influence they wield, Kennedy. Especially when I am in a relationship with someone else.”
“Perhaps we should--”
“She’s exactly the same as Buffy.  She needs to go.”
“Is that what you did?”  Spike asked venomously, “You lot conspired to push her out of her own house?”
“Let me tell you a little something about your girlfriend.  She was always on our backs and whatever we did it wasn’t good enough!”  Kennedy shouted.
“Because Buffy has been through Apocalypses before, you nit!”
“So that justifies treating us as if we don’t have any say in our destiny and not letting us have any fun?”
“Don’t you get it?  Every win for the First is a loss for you!” You exploded.  Your eyes scanned the room and you noticed Xander wearing an eyepatch that he had definitely not worn before you left.  Realising what must have happened, you spoke again with a softer tone.
“Xander.  The way you were maimed is horrible.  No one is arguing that point.  If you want to blame someone, blame Caleb.  Blame the First.  Do not blame Buffy because I know she gave you an out before you faced the First’s forces and Caleb.”
“She needs to go.”  Kennedy repeated. 
“Right now she is the only thing standing between you and Ares, you dolt.  Rupert, are you going to sit and watch this happen again?”
“He didn’t intervene then.  Why would he intervene now?”  Kennedy rebutted.  Rupert wouldn’t meet your eyes.   While you could understand that the Hellmouth amplified evil and emotions, Buffy saw Rupert as a father figure.  To hear that he had sat by and done nothing while Buffy left the only safe place she knew made your heart ache.
“You sad, sad ungrateful traitors.  Who do you think you are?!”  Spike demanded.
“We're her friends.  We just want-” Willow stammered, looking to you for help.
Spike chuckled mercilessly, “Oh that's ballsy of you!  You're her friends and you betray her like this?!”
Finally, Rupert tried to speak, “You don't understand-”
“That’s going to go over well with Spike.  You haven’t even shown a shred of concern for Buffy’s welfare or asked us about her whereabouts, Rupert.”  You thought, “How did everything fall apart so quickly?”
Spike was quick to reply to Rupert’s weak attempt at justifying their actions, “Oh, I think I do...Rupert.  You used to be the big man, didn't you?  The teacher all full of wisdom.  Now she's surpassed you, and you can't handle it.  She has saved your lives again and again.  She's died for you.  And this is how you thank her?!  This is how you thank both of them?  You sit by while Kennedy insults the woman that you supposedly love knowing full well what she’s done to protect the lot of you?!”
“We should go Spike.  Staying here and arguing with people who don’t want to admit they’ve done the wrong thing isn’t going to help us find Buffy.”
Spike said nothing but followed you to the front door.  You could feel the eyes of the potentials on you as the two of you walked out with your heads held high.  Spike sniffed the air when the two of you stood at the end of the footpath, “Got her scent.”
“This is another one of those times that I’m grateful you’re a vampire.  It’s only one of a small handful of times.”
Spike jerked his head, “We go that way.”
“Oh, my darling.  Can you see now how easily humans betray one another?”
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All fics are 18+ ONLY unless otherwise noted
SERIES
*at least three parts or chapters
28 Days - AU Dean Winchester x several AU SPN characters
Summary: Dean Winchester is an addict and an alcoholic, a USMC veteran, a father, and an older brother. As Battalion Chief with Lawrence Fire & Medical, Dean comes under investigation when he makes a dangerous and impulsive decision, defying his superiors and abandoning the team he is supposed to lead. He is given the choice to go to rehab for 28 days, or jail. His lawyer insists on rehab, and Dean begrudgingly abides.
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Emma Winchester, Jack Kline, Victor Henriksen, Jo Harvelle, Gordon Walker, Bille, Crowley, Rowena, Missouri, Meg, Pamela, Gabriel, Lydia, Casey, Jamie, Carmen, Tessa 
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, emergency action, fire, drug use, thoughts of death and dying, teen endangerment, references to underage drug addiction and prostitution, partially told through flashbacks 
Words: 33K
Author’s notes: Inspired by the film 28 Days and following canon themes from SPN, this is a fic about Dean, a firefighter who goes to rehab, not about Dean as a firefighter.
And Then There Were Three - Winchester brothers x original female character
Summary: Natalie and Dean are in a “not serious” relationship until one night, she and Sam take a step that will change things forever.
Warnings/tags: 18+ONLY, rough sex, squirting, anal sex, butt plug, bondage, dirty talk, orgasm control, double penetration, polyamory, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 13,500
Black Tie Optional: sequel to Plus One - Dean Winchester x Vanessa (OFC)
Summary: The last time we saw Vanessa, she was swooning over Dean’s lasting impression. Now, we fast-forward a year to see what she’s up to.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x OFC Vanessa Martinelli, (eventual) Sam Winchester x OFC Emma Olsen
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, HBO RomCom bullshit
Words: 17K
Combat Baby - Dean Winchester x Jo Harvelle
Summary: canon divergent - Dean’s sweet, but Jo likes him nasty
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, rough sex, biting, dirty talk, brief name-calling, exhibitionism, role play, squirting
Words: 3,073 WORK IN PROGRESS
God Only Knows - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: One weekend, years ago, lives rent-free in both of their minds. Three-part mini-series.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, pining, clothed sex, couch sex, hungover sex, fluff, roomies to lovers, idiots in love
Words: 5,500
If We Make It Through December - Dean Winchester x Donna Hanscum
Summary: Donna is horrified to learn that the boys have never had a proper Christmas, so she invites them to her house for the holiday.
Characters: Dean Winchester, Donna Hanscum, Sam Winchester, Jody Mills, Claire Novak, Kaia Nieves, Patience Turner, Alex Jones
Warnings/tags: there was no rebar, 18+ ONLY, fluff, light angst, domesticity, holiday celebrations
Words: 12K
The Kinda Girl You Like - Winchester brothers x original female character
Summary: After Sam reveals to Sofie his sub that he likes to watch, she decides that they should act on it. Then he tells her what exactly it is that he likes to watch…
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, sub-sharing, bondage, rimming, the jockey is my favorite sex position, dirty talk, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 6,500
Leaving Heaven - Dean Winchester x Taziana Smith (OFC)
Summary: Tazi is a bounty hunter of mostly human things. She isn’t firmly seated in the supernatural world, but she’s familiar enough that she’s recruited by an old friend of John Winchester’s to capture and deliver a brief acquaintance of her own.
Characters: MOC/Knight of Hell/Demon Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Crowley, Lee Webb, original characters
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, this is not your mother’s Dean Winchester, brief dub-con, mentions of the foster system, references to past rape, commiserating over childhood trauma, threats of sexual violence
Words: 16,500 WORK IN PROGRESS
The Mud On Your Boots - Dean Winchester x Donna Hanscum 
Summary: Dean and Donna finally give in.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, dirty talk, fluff, consent is sexy, period sex, fisting, blood as lube, shower sex
Words: 8k (permanent hiatus)
Plus One - Dean Winchester x Vanessa (OFC)
Summary: Vanessa hates weddings until she meets a handsome stranger who agrees to help her mix things up for the night.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, fingery things, squirting, and Dean has no refractory period bc this is fic
Words: 9,600
Pretty Reckless - MOC Dean Winchester x pre-slayer Faith Lehane
Summary: AU where s10 Dean stumbles upon another hunter so much like himself. When their connection grows inexplicably stronger, they find an answer they never thought existed.
Characters: Dean Winchester, Faith Lehane, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Crowley, Cain
Warnings/tags: 19+, rough sex, prostate massage, magical bond
Words: 15K
Run Me Like A River - AU Dean Winchester x AU Jessica Jones
Summary: AU wherein Jessica Jones is super-powered by gov’t experiments to create elite soldiers, the Winchesters are military officers in humanity’s War Against Evil, and they have all gone AWOL from their assigned roles. Dean and Jess embark on a relationship that ends abruptly and explosively until Dean calls her for help on a very personal case.
Characters: Jessica Jones, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Arthur Ketch, Malcolm is Jess’s cat 
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, this is not your mother’s Dean Winchester, major character death, unhealthy relationship dynamics, bondage, rough sex, anal sex, ptsd
Words: 14K
Seasons - Dean Winchester x unnamed female character
Summary: She is his safe haven, untouched by anything else or anyone. 
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, canon divergent - no Cassie or Lisa, non-linear storytelling, four seasons, angst, hurt/comfort, references non-con unprotected sex, loss of a pregnancy
Words: 12K
Temporary Scars - Dean Winchester x Donna Hanscum x Benny Lafitte
Warnings/tags: 18+, Angst, Donna has intimacy issues, Dean’s the sweetest, self-sabotage, sort of established relationship, Benny’s swoony as fuck, Dean’s in love, polyamory, pregnancy kink
Words: 4,500 (permanent hiatus)
Unopened At Your Feet - AU Sam Winchester x female narrator, AU Dean Winchester x female narrator
Summary: This is the story of how I broke my own heart.
Characters: Female Narrator, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Becky Rosen, Meg Masters, Benny Lafitte
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, weed-smoking, canon-compliant date-rape/roofie (Becky), love triangle
Words: 12,470 WORK IN PROGRESS
Where Is My Shiny Gun? -  Dean Winchester x Donna Hanscum (voyeur Sam Winchester)
Summary: canon divergent - Sam finds himself in a quandary when he realizes he has feelings for Donna by way of the obvious mutual attraction between her and Dean.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, Sam is kinky, Dean is adorable, so is Donna, Dean likes to give Donna massages, Sam directing while masturbating, brief spanking + breast slapping, brief knife play - no blood, W*ncest adjacent
Word Count: 7,800
ONE-SHOTS
A Fight For Love & Glory - Winchesters x you (female)
Summary: You’re struck by sex pollen, so Sam and Dean agree to help you out.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, sex pollen, feelings of guilt, ass play, dirty talk, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 2K
Bad Girls Underneath -  Ruby 2.0 x Dean Winchester x Jo Harvelle
Summary: Ruby and Jojo get hit by a sex curse again; this time, they need Dean’s help.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, magical-dick/male-gaze bullshit, probably too much commentary and emotional complication, why am I like this, I’m sorry, sometimes I can’t help myself, fisting, brief choking
Words: 2,600
Cactus - Dean Winchester x Meg Masters x Castiel
Summary: Post-battle, exhausted and wanting, Dean and Meg and Cas take care of each other.
Warnings/Tags: 18+ ONLY, dreamlike sex, a little choking, Dean’s always hungry
Words: 3,200
Caveat Emptor - Dean Winchester x original female character
Summary: Gabriela Cruz invests in a Victorian mansion in the middle of America where the rule of Buyer Beware is absolute. When her twin sister goes missing, a couple of federal agents show up. Lucky for Gabi, Dean and Sam Winchester are on the case.
Characters: Gabriela Cruz, Camila Cruz, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Ed Zeddmore, Harry Spangler
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, language, mentions death of family members, cursed object, mentions of blood + gore, sarcasm, twin dynamics, explicit sex
Words: 4,600
Crazy On You – Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: You’ve had a shitty day, but this beautiful, unfamiliar boy will make it all better.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, Impala Sex, there’s a knife but not in a bloody way
Words: 4K
Crossroads and Bound - Dean Winchester x female demon reader
Summary: He agreed to this.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, femdom, Dean’s tied to a chair, wearing a cock ring, face sitting, things might get a little rough, but it’s all in good fun, squirting
Words: 2,250
The Curve Of Your Pretty Gown - Dean Winchester x female reader
Request: Hey hon! Ok, so it’s my birthday today, so maybe a story about Dean surprising me/ the reader by turning up unannounced to wish me/the reader a ‘happy birthday’ and there’s lots of smut ❤️
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, a little angst
Words: 2,200
Deep - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Dean shows you more about pleasure than ‘deep’.
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, Dean being perfect, sensual massage, Dean being the best lay ever, biting, Dean being a fairytale prince, the jockey is my favorite sexual position, try it, it’s amazing, talking during sex, gratuitous use of terms of endearment bc it’s Dean
Words: 3K
Discord and Rhyme - Knight of Hell/Demon Dean x female reader
Summary: He’s on the prowl.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, this is not your mother’s Dean Winchester, rough anal sex, crying during sex, blood during sex, there’s a lot of purple prose and excessive descriptions of taste and smell here, sexual coercion, dirty talk
Words: 1,750
Ennui - Knight of Hell/Demon Dean x unnamed female character
Anonymous Prompt: “I really want demon dean stalking someone but I don’t know how to do that with consent? But guh just the thought of him.
Characters: Knight of Hell/Demon Dean Winchester x unnamed female character
Tags/warnings: 18+ only; this is not your mother’s Dean Winchester; stalking; exhibitionism; voyeurism; dirty talk; horny on aisle 3; fuck it, we ball
Words: 2,400
Equilibrium - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: They have balance.
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, established relationship, cock warming
Words: 1,400
Get Down, Make Love - Winchester brothers x original female character
Summary: Steph decides to cut loose and push the envelope with her favorite fellow hunters.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, hot tubbing, drunk sex (consensual), dirty talk, mfm spitroast, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 3,200
Hark and Hush - Purgatory Dean x wolf spirit in a female body
Summary: This is the story of how Dean Winchester hunted, became enamored with, and slew the ancient spirit of the Big Bad Wolf.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, this is not your mother’s Dean Winchester, stalking, blood, gore, rough sex, character death
Words: 2,200
Hide Your Love Away – Dean Winchester x female hunter reader
Summary: Mutual hunters seek comfort for a night and a lifetime of memories.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, ass play
Words: 3,600
His Sword - Michael/Dean x female prostitute
Summary: Michael takes some time to remind Dean who’s in control.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, edge play, bondage, knife play, blood play, choking, rough sex, name-calling, character death
Words: 2,300
Just My Imagination - Dean Winchester x female Zanna
Summary: After Mary leaves the boys a second time, Dean needs a reset, or to blow off some steam – something. He heads out on a snowy evening the night before Christmas and finds just the right thing.
Warnings/tags: mature, Hallmark channel fuckery
Words: 2,800
One Night Only (23 in 1) - Dean Winchester x Mila (original female character)
Summary: While on a job in the middle of America, Dean enjoys a rigorous night of mutual gratification with a local art student.
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, ass play, shower sex, dirty talk
Words: 5,500
River - Dean Winchester x Ty (Original male character), Dean x Benny implied
Summary: It’s Dean’s first winter after sending Benny back to Purgatory.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, implied underage prostitution, semi-public sex
Words: 1,600
Rules Are Rules - MOC Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Dean hasn’t been himself lately. The Mark has seen to that.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, hand around the throat, rough sex, squirting
Words: 2,400
Shattered Like A Stone - Demon Dean Winchester x original female character
Summary: The Mark is demanding, and the demon in Dean can’t deny it any more than he can deny her; it just might get everything it wants tonight.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, this is not your mother’s Dean Winchester, rough sex, bondage, multiple object insertion, suicidal ideation, darkfic, self-destruction, bloody sex, sadism and masochism, anal sex, Jameson as lube, spit as lube, face fucking, Daddy as title, misogynist language, choking, strangulation, assisted suicide
Words: 6,800
Some Stranger’s Hand - 2009 Dean Winchester x 2014 Risa (The End)
Summary: He lost everything.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, plush pink pillow lips for my Eloise
Words: 1,700
Spark, Flicker, Blaze - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Somewhere along the line, her life became something she didn’t like. On her 35th birthday, she makes a decision to change all of that.
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, overly descriptive orgasms, Dean’s the best birthday present ever
Words: 2,200
Stuff & Thangs That Are Awesome… And Not Awesome - Dean Winchester x female character (1st person POV)
*TWD Crossover
Prompt(s): 1) Dean has been arrested twice for indecent exposure – once was in a grocery store. 2) Jensen or Dean x Reader, a small public place, he pins you to the wall, covers your mouth and fucks you. 
Characters: Dean Winchester, Bobby Singer, Rick Grimes, Shane Walsh
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, Rick Grimes eye-fucking, Shane Walsh having a pissing contest with a young, cocky Dean Winchester
Words: 1,300
Supernova - MOC Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Since Dean’s had the Mark and the Blade, he’s pulled away from you, afraid of hurting you. You miss him, and you’ve had it. One night you push him to the edge.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, bondage, blood play, biting, bruising, knifeplay, rough sex, dubcon/mindfuck
Words: 2,500
Triptych - Dean Winchester x bisexual female couple
Summary: Dean’s on a case and meets two beautiful women. One of them is recently divorced, and the new couple invites Dean to help them kick off their new life together.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, sex toy, Dean’s real good at sex
Words: 4,700
Wait Till My Brother Gets Home - Winchester brothers x female reader
Summary: She wants to lose control.
Warnings/tags: 18+ Only, rough sex, hair pulling, mfm spit roast, bruising and chafing during sex, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 2,450
When We Fall Then We’ll Know Each Other - Dean Winchester x Benny Lafitte (voyeur Castiel)
Prompt: “There’s nothing wrong with women, but a woman can’t hold you down and fuck you like I can.” 
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, cum and spit as lube, anal sex, voyeurism
Words: 1,400
QUICK AND DIRTY
*1K words or less
Barbed Wire Carnival - Choose your own Winchester
Summary: Absence of feeling.
Warnings/tags: mature, angst, dark descriptions
Words: 300
Brimstone - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: He’s exactly what she wants.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY surprise, bitch
Words: 450
Bring It On Home - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Let’s pretend Dean wouldn’t be terrified to welcome love into his life.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, established relationship, comfort, fluff, handsy Dean
Words: 1K
Communion - Dean Winchester x female reader
prompt: Fluffy dean or Jensen smoking weed plz, ty
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, marijuana use
Words: 1K
Crash Through The Surface - Dean Winchester x Jasen (original male character)
Summary: Dean remembers his First.
Warnings/tags: mature, bi-sexual Dean, references to prostitution
Words: 800
Custard Pie - Dean Winchester x female reader
Prompt: Dean/OFC based on Led Zeppelin’s ‘Custard Pie.’
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY oral sex
Words: 800
Drag You To The Shore - Dean Winchester x GN reader
Prompt: Dean Winchester settled in between someone’s legs on the bed. Like his back to their chest, their legs wrapped around him, heels keeping his thighs open while they jerk him off, explicit but soft vibes.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY
Words: 800
Fall Away Into - Dean Winchester x Ruby 2.0 x female reader (voyeur Sam Winchester)
Prompt: “Dean x reader x Ruby 2.0 with Sam watching from the corner.”
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY drug-induced sex, OOC Dean, mff spit roast, use of the word bitch during sex, rough sex, hate sex, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 530
Foxholes - Annie Hawkins x Bobby Singer/Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester
Summary: Annie recalls time spent with each man and what their facial hair told her about them.
Warnings/tags: mature language and references to sexual activity
Words: 349
The Gazelle - AU Dean Winchester x AU Benny Lafitte x female reader
Summary: They aim to please.
Warnings/tags: mature, power exchange, Denny apparent
Words: 1K
The Good Slayer - Dean Winchester x Faith Lehane
Prompt: Dean and our girl Faith. (This is a sequel of sorts for Pretty Reckless.)
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, talking during sex
Words: 800
Hollow - MOC Dean Winchester x female reader
prompt: Would anyone be willing to write something with Dean [or Jensen] x reader to the song Love on the Brain by Rihanna
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, dirty talk, rough sex, angst
Words: 1K
I’ll Keep Them Still - Dean Winchester x Jo Harvelle
Summary: Dean remembers promises and pictures in his mind. And he remembers her.
Warnings/tags: mature, songfic, angst, dream/afterlife sequences, purple prose, I’m sorry
Words: 1K
Just One More Peaceful Day - MOC Dean Winchester x female reader
Prompt: angsty Dean with the line “I can still remember just the way you taste” from the song “It’s been a while” by Staind
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, blood play, knife play, mentions of addiction
Words: 700
Laissez Les Bons Temp Rouler -  Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: He’s got a dirty mouth when he’s drunk. 
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, dirty talk, a dirty public bathroom during Mardi Gras
Words: 600
Lifting the Veil - Choose Your Own Winchester
Summary: You’ve been missing something of paramount importance - until now.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, infidelity, squirting
Words: 1K
Mind Blown - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Mind-blowing orgasms can sometimes be literal.
Warnings/tags: mature, transient global amnesia after sex, dirty talk
Words: 560
Nihilism - Knight of Hell/Demon Dean x female reader
Prompt: Can you tell me about the morning after going several rounds with Dean he rolls over in bed and adjusts the covers, causing you to forget your shift to be his good girl a couple more times?
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, this is not your mother's Dean Winchester, name-calling, rough sex, nihilistic themes, Knight of Hell Dean, fantasies of being fucked to death? Idk it’s one of mine, might as well be yours, you’re female AFAB in this scenario
Words: 800
One For Tomorrow, One Just For Today - Dean Winchester x female reader
Prompt: before leaving on a hunt, Dean sings “Love Me Two Times” to his lady.
Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLT, Dean can actually sing, and he does it during sex
Words: 660
The Prerogative To Have A Little Fun - Donna Hanscum x Jody Mills x Winchester brothers (kinda)
Prompt: Donna’s visiting Jody for the weekend and the boys swing by on their way home from a hunt. Dean mows the lawn, Sam fixes a leaky shower head, Dean makes dinner, and they both do the dishes. Meanwhile, the ladies sit back and enjoy the domestic display.
Warnings/tags: mature, men doing manly things, inspired by Shania Twain’s song “Man! I Feel Like A Woman”, W*ncest adjacent
Words: 1K
Recompense - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: Dean is sorry for hurting the ones he loves.
Warnings/tags: mature, angst, Dean saying hurtful things then trying to make up for it
Words: 500
Scream - Dean Winchester x past-female reader
Summary: Dean tells us the real reason he loves “All Saint’s Day” as much as he does.
Warnings/tags: mature, references to coming untouched, getting turned on by scary movies
Words: 320
Soft Cell - Dean Winchester + teenage female
Prompt: Dean + reader dancing in the bunker
Warnings/tags: one F-bomb bc Dean
Words: 720
Through The White Night - AU Dean Winchester x original female character
Summary: 18th Century matrimony isn’t as simple as it is today.
Warnings/tags: mentions of wall sex and finger-y things
Words: 560
Wish - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: You want it to be love – but it isn’t. You want him – but you can’t have him. 
Warnings/tags: mature, sepia-toned angst ™ @boondoctorwho
Words: 765
With Pleasured Hands - Dean Winchester x female reader
Summary: He’s got secrets she has yet to uncover
Warnings/tags: mature
Words: 500
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trash-gobby · 2 years
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second batch of headers i created :D
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✨ The Suicide Squad (2021)
✨ Abner Krill X GN!Reader
✨ Plot: You take Abner to see a very special art exhibition at the museum.
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✨ Stranger Things (2016-Present)
✨ Undecided.
✨ Plot: Some of the teens of Hawkins end up being stuck in detention for the day. Shenanigans ensue.
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✨ Buffy The Vampire Slayer (1997-2003)
✨ Buffy Summers X Faith Lehane
✨ Plot: Buffy has left Sunnydale. Having lost hope and fallen into a deep depression, she finds herself spiralling until she meets a girl one day at work who challenges her perception about life and love.
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✨ Stranger Things (2016-Present)
✨ Eddie Munson X GN!Reader
✨ Plot: Eddie see's the reader at a music event and wants to talk to them but doesn't know how.
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✨ The Lost Boys (1987)
✨ Paul X Enby!Reader
✨ Plot: Paul starts to develop feelings for a local skateboarder and tries to figure out how to impress them.
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✨ Near Dark (1987)
✨ Severen X GN!Reader
✨ Plot: Working the closing shift at the mall was nothing unusual for you. Restocking shelves and making sure to usher customers out of the store before locking up.
What you least expect is to become the target of a vampire which is hungry for more than just the taste of blood.
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✨ Near Dark (1987)
✨ Diamondback X Fem!Reader
✨ After having a fight with her lover Jesse, Diamondback goes out into the night to cool off.
She wants nothing more then to find something, or someone to drink. What she doesn't expect is to find someone who she actually manages to feel something other than hunger for.
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✨ Alien Franchise (1979-Present)
✨ Ellen Ripley X Dwayne Hicks (not prominent in the story)
✨ Plot: Undecided.
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✨ Stranger Things (2016-Present)
✨ Steve Harrington X Eddie Munson
✨ Plot: Getting sick of being stuck inside over the summer Steve allows Robin to rope him into hanging out with the gang at the Hawkins Community Pool. There he contends with chaotic yet oddly compelling recent addition to their ever expanding group, Eddie Munson.
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✨ Fright Night (1985), The Lost Boys (1987) & Near Dark (1987) crossover
✨ David X Michael Emerson, Diamondback X Jesse Hooker, Severen X Caleb Colton, Star X Mae, Paul X Marko (subject to change)
✨ After the attempt which the lost boys made on the Emerson family, Michael isn't sure what is going to come next. They did a number on David and the others, but they managed to get away. Now they have to anticipate what will come next...
Caleb and his family have sold the farm and moved as quickly as possible across the country. Hoping that they've covered their tracks enough, will Santa Carla be far enough away to escape the vampires hunting them?
Jerry Dandridge barely escaped with his life, now he is planning to recoup and pick up the pieces in a new town. (subject to change).
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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Wednesday, January 31
JOYCE: Well, there are some things I'd be happy to see you share. Like the slaying. I mean, two of you fighting is safer than one, right? BUFFY: I guess. JOYCE: Unless, I mean, you heard her. She loves the slaying. Couldn't she take over for you? BUFFY: Mom, no one can take over for me. JOYCE: But you're going to college next year. I think it would be... BUFFY: Mom, the only way you get a new Slayer is when the old Slayer dies. JOYCE: Then that means you... When did you die? You never told me you died! BUFFY: It was just for a few minutes.
~~BtVS 3x03 “Faith, Hope, & Trick”~~
[Drabbles & Short Fiction]
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Heartless (Buffy, Angel, PG) by badly_knitted
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Healing Touch (Buffy/Giles, not rated) by ShyRomantic
This Is My Apocalypse (Willow/Pansy Parkinson, Harry Potter xover, E) by SnarkyGranger1
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It’s always going to be you (Gilex/reader, not rated) by specialagentlokitty
The Burden of Fathers and Sons (Angel, Wesley, not rated) by naoa-ao3
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Walking With Ghosts (Buffy/Spike, G) by violettathepiratequeen
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Walking With Ghosts (Buffy/Spike, G) by violettathepiratequeen
[Chaptered Fiction]
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Blasphemy, Chapter 3/? (Buffy/Spike, T) by wickedrum
One Big Happy-ish Family, Chapter 4/? (Connor, Angel, Queer as Folk xover, T) by LolaRD
Staying Afloat, Chapter 3/? (Willow/Oz, T) by dwinchester
The Master and her Court, Chapter 2/? (Buffy/Angel/Darla/Drusilla/Spike, Explicit) by TheClowniestLivInExistence
Comic - In Your Shadow, Chapters 5-6 Complete! (Spike/Xander, T) by genericaces
[French language] Les deux Phénix, Chapter 9/? (Buffy/Faith, M) by FridayQueen
Spike's Price, Chapter 4/? (Buffy/Spike, G) by Jdharblood
Her Old Fashioned Boy, Chapter 21/? (Giles/Jenny, T) by Bobbie23
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Worship the Rain, Chapter 1 (Angel/Cordelia, T) by Cosmic Alice
Burden of Time, Chapter 59 (Xander, M) by Jennifer Schumacher
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Unborn, Chapter 2 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Lizzie Queen of Meigas
Early One Morning, Chapter 11 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by all choseny
Love Lives Here, Chapter 15 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Passion4Spike
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Old Fashioned Romance, Chapter 6 (Xander/Steve Rogers, Marvel xover, FR21) by calikocat
Back to the Light, Chapter 6 (Buffy, Torchwood/Doctor Who xover, FR18) by MountainKing
Healing After Heaven, Chapter 19 (Buffy, Highlander xover, FR13) by Kate
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A Breath is But a Soundless Whisper, Chapter 18 (Buffy/Spike, 18+) by Blackoberst
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Coming Through, Chapter 10 (Buffy/Spike, Adult Only) by hulettwyo
It's Easy Time, Until It's Not, Chapter 21 (Buffy/Spike, Adult Only) by hulettwyo
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Massacre at Carabon Hill, Chapter 1 (Buffy/Spike, M) by myrabeth
Stomping on butterflies, Chapters 8-9 (Buffy/Spike, T) by Blackoberst
[Images, Audio & Video]
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Artwork: they saw you from across the bar and liked your vibe (Spike/Drusilla, worksafe) by genericaces
Artwork: buffy the vampire slayer my little pony au (worksafe) by wiltinn
Artwork: “You better not tell anyone about this Spike!” (Buffy/Spike, worksafe) by ice-fire-art
Artwork: Owen and Buffy at The Bronze, painted for Previously On… Buffy the Vampire Slayer. (worksafe) by ghostrabbit87
Artwork: I mean we all saw this coming right (Spike, worksafe) by doctormage
Artwork: [Spike] (worksafe) by alessandra-estrella
Artwork: Spike But A Butch (worksafe) by transmasc-taub
Artwork: Willow Moment (worksafe) by squibkin
Artwork: Sarah Michelle Gellar (worksafe) by sofya-creations
Meme: sprusilla + textposts (worksafe) by lunar-beauty
Meme: Spuffy + these tiktok comments (worksafe) by mcgnagallsarmy
Icons: Angel — S01E01, S01E02, S01E03 (1999) (worksafe) by slashericons
Moodboard: buffy x willow (worksafe) by purgeshubble
Lockscreens: Faith Lehane Lockscreens (worksafe) by myriaeden
[Reviews & Recaps]
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Day 30: Favorite Season Finale: Season 2, Episodes 21 & 22: “Becoming” by k0nstantly-tragic
[Recs & In Search Of]
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Smutty Sunday: Angel x Drusilla x Spike fic rec recced by februaryfangfest
The Hunter and the Slayer by pherryt [Buffy, Dean Winchester, Supernatural xover, T] recced by genuaryficrecs
[Fandom Discussions]
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Angel/Spike for the shipping game by raelis1
The way people will hop into my mentions to attack Spuffy fans with reminders of Seeing Red tell me two things... by elysianholly
Re: BtVS “The Replacement” S5E03 aka the Toth episode by lierdumoa
I think a lot of people don’t know how to handle a show growing up along with them. by all-hail-the-water-god
Trigger Warning - Rewatching season 4 of Buffy and I’m at the arc where Buffy and Faith switch bodies... by kat–writes
Buffyverse Ship Tag Game by spangelmybeloved
Having thoughts about Jesse. by ammoniteflesh
Spuffy [for the shipping game] by raelis1
i love buffy the vampire slayer aus, but when authors make the slayer male, its kinda not lit by magneto-manifesto
Everyone in season 6 is making bad choices except for Anya, and I love it by marilyn-not-monroe
[Meta about BtVS, characters, and ships] by littleredruns
[Tribute to actor Hinton Battle and his performance as Sweet in OMWF] by xxgothchatonxx
riley leaving the decision about spike’s chip in buffy’s hands is so important to me by arthursdent
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Could Buffy maybe have possibly died a third time including when she was shot by Warren? by Kristine, multiple posters
Sweet actor Hinton Battle dies by nightshade, multiple posters
What If: Billy's gift did work on Angel? by nightshade, multiple posters
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I think Faith is partly well loved because of her relationships to others by Novel_Comparison7735
Sounds silly but does anyone get nightmares after watching? by cozyforestfairy
The most unrealistic thing in all of Buffy. by Reviewingremy, multiple posters
What are some small gripes/funny things you've noticed that don't ruin the shows for you? by jumpingjellyf1sh
Anything in Buffy: The Buffy Vampire Slayer and/or Angel You Think Could've Been Utilized More? by Big-Restaurant-2766, multiple posters
If you had to choose one, which of these major episodes from S2 deserves the most praise? Innocence, Passion, or Becoming, part two by InfiniteMehdiLove
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five-bi-five-mind · 2 years
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Starving
Fandom: Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Faith x fem!reader 
Words: 2k+
Summary: Isn’t it funny how slaying always makes Faith incredibly hungry? (yeah that’s the plot. It’s pure smut folks.)
Genre: Again, just smut. 
Warnings: dom!Faith, sub!Reader, strap-on (r receiving), rough sex, oral on strap (r giving), overstimulation.
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After a night filled with slaying demons, Faith is usually hungry… but after a night of single-handedly finding a demon hideout and vanquishing every last one of them, with more than a few close calls along the way, tonight Faith is fucking starving.
But it wasn’t food she wanted.
No, you learned that the minute she kicked the door open.
She stalked towards you with purpose, the look in her eye sending chills down your spine. With speed, strength, and even grace that only a slayer could have, you found yourself pressed against the wall of your bedroom, with Faith’s mouth pressed against yours in a bruising kiss.
She was all over you before you could even register it. One hand was in your hair, the other was unzipping and sliding into your pants and right between your legs. Her fingers quickly found your clothed clit and started rubbing tight circles through the fabric. Your hips moved in time with her hand and honestly you were still trying to catch up with what was happening, but that was made harder by the way her fingers were moving against you and the fact that suddenly you found yourself wanting so much more.
Faith’s hands leave your body as suddenly as this whole night has begun and you couldn’t catch yourself before letting out a frustrated whine.
Faith just smirks and lets out a chuckle before pulling at the belt to her jeans and then undoing her zipper. Your eyes are glued to her hands and you gasp when you see the silicone of her favorite strap spring up.
“What the fuck?!” You whispered, “you had that on while patrolling?!”
“Yeah, of course, baby girl,” Faith grins as she’s reaching for the hem of your pants. “It gives me a certain… edge.” She winks. “Plus, I knew tonight would be eventful.” And with that suddenly you felt her yank down, your pants and underwear down and off before you even realized it. Then, with just as much speed, she had you hoisted up as if you weighed nothing. You let out a squeal of surprise only for it to turn into a desperate moan of anticipation as you felt her line the strap up with your entrance. Faith stopped herself though, her eyes moving from where she was in between your legs to meet your eyes.
“Color, babe?” She asked, looking at you suddenly with love and gentleness rather than the hunger she had before.
“I… Um green,” you say between heavy breaths. “Definitely green.”
“Good girl,” and with that, the hunger returned to her eyes. She slowly pushed her hips forward, and your mouth fell open in a silent plea as you felt the toy begin to slide into you. It was definitely a bigger one than you two have used before, your brain didn’t register that it was new until you felt it start to stretch you in a way you haven’t experienced before. In a way that made you whimper and grip Faith’s shoulders tighter as she held you up.
“Oh princess” Faith grunted as she bottomed out inside of you, “you’re taking my cock so well.” She waited just a moment, her hips flush with yours, the strap buried inside you, before pulling out slowly and snapping her hips back in.
Your legs wrapped around her even tighter as she held you up against the wall effortless with her slayer strength. Your head was buried in her shoulder, whimpers constantly falling from your lips as you felt her hips start to move at a steady pace.
Faith started to pull your hips with her hands to match her thrusts, adding to the intoxicating sensation of her cock hitting you in just the right place. She was truly using you however she pleased and yet you didn’t even care. As long as she kept touching you, as long as her hips kept driving into you with force and stamina that only a slayer could have. You knew you’d have bruises, but you didn’t give a damn. Your legs started to tremble and your head flew from her shoulder to smack slightly against the wall as you cried out from a particularly hard thrust of Faith’s hips. Your eyes rolled back when she started to move even faster, her cock pounding into you in a way that you knew would leave you utterly wrecked in the morning.
“You gonna come for me, baby?” Faith said with a mocking tone. “Too bad, I ain’t done with ya yet.” She said darkly and suddenly her movement stopped. You were about to protest but before you could even get a word out, she pushed off the wall, you still held with your legs around her waist until she untangled you in a blink of an eye and threw you down on the motel bed. You landed with a grunt, looking up at her with desperation written all over your face.
“You come when I tell you to, got that princess?” She said as she stood over you. You nodded your head eagerly as you lay just at the edge of the bed. She knelt before you on the bed, her hands gripping your thighs, forcing you to spread your legs open for her. “Use your words.” She said and gave your thigh a painful squeeze, her nails leaving faint angry red marks against your skin.
“Y… yes.” You sounded so small as you finally complied.
“Good girl.” She pressed the toy to your entrance again, pausing yet again to ask “Color, princess?”
“Green,” you practically moan. “It’s green… Fuck, just… please.” Her grin at that is almost predatory. The look on her face would send any demon running for the hills in fear, but in your case it just turned you on that much more. She revels in the whimpering mess of a state she has you in for just a moment, watching the way you squirm for her. And then she dove back in, thrusting into you with ease. You let out a guttural moan that echoed through the whole room as you feel her yet again, bury herself deep inside you.
She leans over you as her hips continue to drive her strap into you. Your head is thrown back and your eyes are shut tight as the feeling of her inside you is yet again becoming overwhelming. You were heading for the edge, and you were heading there fast. Faith’s arm balances her as the other suddenly reaches out and grabs your chin.
“Look at me, princess” Faith commanded, her hips never losing their ruthless rhythm. “I want you to look at me when you come.” She squeezed your jaw slightly as she said those words. A surge of possessiveness welling inside her as she looks down at you and your wrecked state. She always got off on seeing just how much she affects you, how good she could make you feel. She loved that only she was allowed to do that. And she loved reminding you even more. “Who do you belong to?”
“Y… You,” you manage to groan out.
“Only me?”
“Yes… Fuck just please, let me come.”
“Good. Exactly. You’re all mine, cupcake. Only I get to fuck you like this.” Faith practically growls. “Now come for me.”
Your legs shook and you felt a burst of white hot pleasure course through you at her words. Your entire body shook and Faith continued to move her hips, albeit at a much slower pace, so you could ride out your orgasm.
You lay on the bed with her looking down at you. Your chest was heaving and your legs still slightly trembled, and Faith thought you looked fucking gorgeous.
Faith pulled out of you slowly before taking a step away from the edge of the bed. You took a few more deep breaths before sitting up and looking up at her as she stood there, her eyes almost black with hunger as she stared back at you.
“Get off the bed, and get on your knees,” she commanded and you immediately complied, your face now level with the strap, still glistening with your cum. “You remember, two taps means stop, right?” You just nodded as you looked back up at her.
“Good. Now, clean it for me, baby.” She didn’t give you much of a chance to respond. Her hand tangled, painfully in your hair and she pulled you closer. When you took it in your mouth, she wasted no time at pushing her hips forward and you felt tears well as you fought back the urge to gag. She began to move her hips and groaned at the friction the strap gave to her clit. With both hands braced on either of her thighs you tried your best to move in time with her hips, tears welling your eyes as she moved without a care. She began to pant and you could feel the slight shake of her legs from your grip on her thighs. You knew she was close, but before she could send herself over that edge she used the hand in your hair to jerk your head back abruptly. You gasped for air and winced at the sudden change, but you weren’t given much time to recover.
“Fuck, I need to be back inside you,” she grunted as she hauled you to your feet, practically manhandling you as she hoisted you up from the backs of your knees. Instinctively you went to cling to her. Your arms and legs locking onto her as her mouth found yours again in a desperate kiss. In a few short strides, you felt your back hit the wall and with strength only a slayer could have, Faith held you steadily against the wall with one arm and the other lined the cock back up with your entrance before sliding in with a powerful thrust for the third time that night.
“Oh fu- fuck” you nearly choked as Faith set a brutal pace, her hips snapping into you with more force than Faith usually lets herself. Faith was being a little more rough than usual, but the strap was hitting you in the perfect spot and you couldn’t give a damn about anything other than the woman who was currently moaning filthy things in your ear and buried deep inside you. Even after all that had already transpired tonight, you were close to coming yet again. Seeing Faith lose some of her control around you was quickly becoming your favorite thing. You could tell she was close too by the way her hips began to jerk at a less rhythmic pace and her grip on you began to tighten even more. “Faith- Faith please.” You didn’t know what you were begging for, anything, everything, as long as she wouldn’t stop touching you.
“Beg,” Faith practically panted, her hips slowly their movement. “Beg me to let you come again.”
It took you only a second to realize what she was saying and you complied immediately, desperate for her to continue with her unforgiving pace.
“Please, Faith, fuck please. Don’t stop,” you tried your best to move your hips against her to pick up more speed but with you still being held against Faith and the wall, you were completely at her mercy. “I need you to make me come. Please.” And that’s what did it, suddenly Faith resumed her speed and using her grip on you to move your hips in time with her own. All you could do was hold onto her for dear life when your orgasm finally came, with Faith not far behind, moaning your name as she came with you.
You both took a minute to catch your breath. Faith slid the toy out of you before setting you gently down onto the ground. You stood, leaning against the wall for support, as you waited to regain your strength. Faith pressed her forehead to yours, her hands moved to hold your hips as she too tried to regain composure.
“Well, damn,” Faith finally broke the silence. “That was fucking hot, princess. Didn’t think you’d have it in ya.” She chuckled before pecking your lips. “I’m proud of you, cupcake. Now, come on. Let’s get you all cleaned up and taken care of.”
With that she hoisted you up into her arms again, carrying you towards the shower, where you most definitely were taken care of… a few more times.
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With Nine Submissions: (1)
Kim Dokja x Yoo Joonghuyk from Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint
With Eight Submissions: (4)
Percy Jackson x Annabeth Chase from The Percy Jackson Series
Gideon Nav x Harrowhark Nonagesimus from The Locked Tomb Series
Yang Xiao Long x Blake Belladonna from RWBY
Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz from 911
With Seven Submissions: (2)
Adora x Catra from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
@bracket-bracket x @thecompetitionshowdowntournament x @ultimate-poll-tournament from tumblr.com
With Six Submissions: (4)
Fred Jones x Daphne Blake x Velma Dinkley x Norville “Shaggy” Rogers from Scooby-Doo
Luz Noceda x Amity Blight from The Owl House
Lance x Keith from Voltron: Legendary Defender
Hiyori Suzumi x Yujiro Someya x Aizo Shibasaki from Honeyworks[Confession Executive Committee]
With Five Submissions: (3)
Marinette Dupain-Cheng[Ladybug] x Adrien Agreste[Chat Noir] from Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir [Miraculous Ladybug]
Kazuki Kurusu x Rei Suwa from Buddy Daddies
Akira Kurusu[Ren Amamiya/Joker]x Goro Akechi from Persona 5[Persona 5 Royal]
With Four Submissions: (10)
Jack Harkness x Rose Tyler x The Ninth Doctor from Doctor Who
Link x Zelda from The Legend of Zelda
Eda Clawthorne x Raine Whispers from The Owl House
Phoenix Wright x Miles Edgeworth from Ace Attorney
Naruto Uzumaki x Sasuke Uchiha from Naruto
Nomi Marks x Amanita Caplan from Sense8
Mike Wheeler x Will Byers from Stranger Things
Nancy Wheeler x Robin Buckley from Stranger Things
Yasmin “Yaz” Khan x The Thirteenth Doctor from Doctor Who
Merlin x Arthur Pendragon from Merlin
With Three Submissions: (32)
Laura Moon x Mad Sweeney from American Gods
Caitlyn Kiramann x Vi from Arcane
Troy Barnes x Abed Nadir from Community
Imogen Temult x Laudna from Critical Role
Edward Nygma x Oswald Cobblepot from Gotham
Will Solace x Nico Di Angelo from Heroes of Olympus
Hikaru Indou x Yoshiki Tsukajinaka from Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu
Will Parry x Lyra Silvertongue from His Dark Materials
Rose Lalonde x Kanaya Maryam from Homestuck
Gon Freecss x Killua Zoldyck from Hunter x Hunter
Dustfinger x Resa from Inkheart
Gimli x Legolas from Lord of the Rings
Bakugou Katsuki x Todoroki Shouto from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
Todoroki Touya[Dabi] x Takami Keigo[Hawks] from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
KJ Brandman x Mac Coyle from Paper Girls
Perfuma x Scorpia from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
Reki Kyan x Langa Hasegawa from Sk8 the Infinity
Korra x Asami from The Legend of Korra
Dream x Hob from The Sandman
Enid Sinclair x Wednesday Addams from Wednesday
Buffy Summers x Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Caleb Widowgast x Essek Thelyss from Critical Role
Eddie Kaspbrak x Richie Tozier from It
Bugs Bunny x Daffy Duck from Looney Tunes
Magnus Chase x Alex Fierro from Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard
Bakugou Katsuki x Kirishima Eijirou from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
Dean Winchester x Castiel from Supernatural
Death[El Lobo de la Muerte] x Puss in Boots x Kitty Softpaws from Puss in Boots: The Last Wish
Tara Maclay x Willow Rosenberg from Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Shibasaki Aizo x Someya Yujiro from Honeyworks[Confession Executive Committee]
Michael “Mike” Wazowski x James P. Sullivan “Sulley” from Monsters, Inc.
Nana Osaki x Nana “Hachi” “Hachiko” Komatsu from Nana
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Carlos Reyes x TK Strand from 911: Lonestar
Kazuma Asougi x Ryunosuke Naruhodo from The Great Ace Attorney
Apollo Justice x Klavier Gavin from Ace Attorney: Apollo Justice
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Salim x The Djinn from American Gods
Sam Black Crow x Shadow Moon from American Gods
Zuko x Sokka x Suki from Avatar the Last Airbender
Zuko x Sokka from Avatar the Last Airbender
Aang x Katara from Avatar the Last Airbender
Barbapapa x Barbamama from Barbapapa
Erika x Annaliese from Barbie as the Princess and the Pauper
Faith Lehane x Buffy Summers from Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Chuuya Nakahara x Osamu Dazai from Bungo Stray Dogs
Carmen Sandiego x Julia Argent from Carmen Sandiego
Ulrich Stern x Yumi Ishiyama from Code Lyoko
Percival Fredrickstein von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III x Vex'ahlia from Critical Role
Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy from DC
Hal Jordan x Bruce Wayne from DCU[Justice League]
Lena Luthor x Kara Zor-El[Kara Danvers] from DC[Supergirl]
Tinkerbell x Vidia from Disney Fairies
The Doctor x The Master from Doctor Who
Jonathan Harker x Mina Murray from Dracula
Jalil x Christopher from Everworld
Nessie97[Vannie] x Luis Cabrera from Five Nights at Freddy's[AR Emails]
Edward Elric x Winry Rockbell from Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood
Anathema x Newt from Good Omens
Crowley x Aziraphale from Good Omens
Orpheus x Eurydice from Greek Mythology
Amelia x Link from Grey's Anatomy
Bailey x Ben from Grey's Anatomy
Bokuto Koutarou x Akaashi Keiji from Haikyuu!!
Charlie Morningstar x Vaggie from Hazbin Hotel
Elle Argent x Tao Xu from Heartstopper
Millie x Moxxie from Helluva Boss
Stolas Goetia x Blitzø from Helluva Boss
Lord Asriel x Marisa Coulter from His Dark Materials
Dave Strider x Karkat Vantas from Homestuck
Dr. Gregory House x Dr. James Wilson from House M.D.
Astrid Hofferson x Hiccup Haddock from How To Train Your Dragon
Howl Jenkins Pendragon x Sophie Hatter from Howl's Moving Castle
Leorio Paradinight x Kurapika from Hunter x Hunter
Sid the Sloth x Manny the Mammoth x Diego the Saber Tooth Tiger from Ice Age
The Black Prince x Violante from Inkheart
Dustfinger x The Black Prince from Inkheart
Beverly Marsh x Ben Hanscom from It
Gojo Satoru x Geto Suguru from Jujutsu Kaisen
Luke Patterson x Julie Molina from Julie and the Phantoms
Hutch x Chloe from Jupiter's Legacy
Yukari Kotozome[Cure Macaron] x Akira Kenjou[Cure Chocolat] from Kirakira Pretty Cure A La Mode
Meta Knight x King Dedede from Kirby
Joacquim Morray x Forever Carlyle from Lazarus
Wendy Pleakley x Jumba Jookiba from Lilo & Stitch
Arwen x Aragorn from Lord of the Rings
Lucifer x Chloe Decker from Lucifer
Eve x Mazikeen from Lucifer
Homura Akemi x Madoka Kaname from Madoka Magica
Jonathan Sims x Martin Blackwood from The Magnus Archives
Steve Rogers[Captain America] x Anthony “Tony” Stark[Ironman] from Marvel
Wanda x Vision from Marvel
James “Bucky” Barnes x Steve Rogers[Captain America] from Marvel
Sam Wilson x James “Bucky” Barnes from Marvel
Charles Xavier[Professor X] x Erik Lehnsherr[Magneto] from X-Men[Marvel]
Noemi x Francis from Mexican Gothic
Adrien Agreste[Chat Noir] x Luka Couffaine[Viperion] from Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir [Miraculous Ladybug]
Nathalie Sancoeur x Émilie Agreste from Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir [Miraculous Ladybug]
Phryne Fisher x Jack Robinson from Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries
Bakugou Katsuki x Todoroki Shouto x Midoriya Izuku from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
Yaoyorozu Momo x Jirou Kyouka from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
Todoroki Shouto x Midoriya Izuku from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
Uraraka Ochako x Midoriya Izuku from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]
Kate Whistler x Lucy Tara from NCIS Hawai'i
Richard Mayhew x Lady Door from Neverwhere
Jack Kelly x David Jacobs from Newsies
Regina Mills[Evil Queen] x Emma Swan from Once Upon a Time
Killian Jones[Captain Hook] x Emma Swan from Once Upon a Time
Elizabeth Swann x Will Turner from Pirates of the Caribbean
Elizabeth Bennet x Fitzwilliam Darcy from Pride and Prejudice
Charlotte “Lottie” La Bouff x Tiana from Princess and the Frog
Dani Powell x Malcolm Bright from Prodigal Son
Gil Arroyo x Jessica Whitly from Prodigal Son
Sasha Nein x Milla Vodello from Psychonauts
Utena Tenjou x Anthy HImemiya from Revolutionary Girl Utena
Lie Ren x Nora Valkyrie from RWBY
Ruby Rose x Penny Polendina from RWBY
Mamoru Chiba[Tuxedo Mask] x Usagi Tsukino[Sailor Moon] from Sailor Moon
Daphne Blake x Velma Dinkley from Scooby-Doo
Magnus x Alec from Shadowhunters
Glimmer x Bow from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
Mermista x Sea Hawk from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
Spinnerella x Netossa from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
John Watson x Sherlock Holmes from Sherlock Holmes
Kaz Brekker x Inej Ghafa from Six of Crows
Wylan Hendricks x Jesper Fahey from Six of Crows
Nina Zenik x Matthias Helvas from Six of Crows
Sonic the Hedgehog x Shadow the Hedgehog from Sonic the Hedgehog
Eric Cartman x Kyle Brofloski from South Park
Loid Forger x Yor Briar from Spy x Family
Captain Kirk x Spock from Star Trek
Connie Maheswaran x Steven Universe from Steven Universe
Ruby x Sapphire from Steven Universe
Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson from Stranger Things
El Hopper x Max Mayfield x Lucas Sinclair from Stranger Things
Rapunzel x Eugene “Flynn Rider” Flitzherbert
Scott McCall x Stiles Stilinski from Teen Wolf
Morticia Addams x Gomez Addams from The Addams Family
Chidi Anagonye x Eleanor Shellstrop from The Good Place
Ellie Williams x Dina from The Last of Us 2
Ashby x Pei from The Long Way to a Small Angry Planet
Sissix x Rosemary Harper from The Long Way to a Small Angry Planet
Jenks x Lovey from The Long Way to a Small Angry Planet
Marco x Celia from The Night Circus
Willow Park x Hunter from The Owl House
Gus Porter x Mattholomule from The Owl House
Westley x Buttercup from The Princess Bride
Chel x Miguel x Tulio from The Road to El Dorado
Barbie x Wanda from The Sandman
Foxglove x Hazel from The Sandman
Hector x Lyta from The Sandman
Will Herondale x Tessa Gray x Jem Carstairs from The Shadowhunter Chronicles
Zachary x Dorian from The Starless Sea
Cassandra x Laura from The Wicked + The Divine
Vasya x Morozko from The Winternight Trilogy
Jaskier[Dandelion] x Geralt of Rivia x Yennefer from The Witcher
Fox Mulder x Dana Scully from The X-files
Jack x Rose from Titanic
Kou Minamoto x Mistuba Sousuke from Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun
Ken Kaneki x Hideyoshi Nagachika from Tokyo Ghoul
Ianto Jones x Jack Harkness from Torchwood
Toshiko Sato x Owen Harper from Torchwood
Agnieszka x Sarkan from Uprooted
Cornelia Hale x Irma Lair from W.I.T.C.H.
Bloom x Stella from Winx Club
Flora x Mirta from Winx Club
Xena x Gabrielle from Xena: Warrior Princess
Agent 355 x Allison Mann from Y : The Last Man
Hero Brown x Beth Deville from Y : The Last Man
Katsuki Yuuri x Viktor Nikiforov from Yuri!!! on Ice
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Pairing: Faith x reader; Buffy x platonic!reader
Request: hi, would it be okay to request a story or maybe hc's if you prefer about dating faith and being buffy's best friend and trying to make them get along? I love your work, I hope you're not overwhelmed by all the requests you're getting
Requested by: Anon
A/N: I think we can safely say I probably was overwhelmed by my requests lol !! Sorry for the wait, love, hope this one’s okay! 💖
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You and Buffy had been best friends pretty much since her first day at high school. She had sat next to you in English class and you had to borrow a pencil when yours flew across the classroom. She was the best friend you had ever had, you told each other everything and nothing was ever too much information to share between you. I mean, you had saved the world together.
You shared so many amazing memories, some good and some bad. Some absolutely terrifying.
You were so close that you could barely find one of you without the other. You basically lived at each other’s houses. Attached at the hip. You just got on, you couldn’t explain it. Even when you argued, you never feared losing her as a friend. You knew there would be nothing worth losing your friendship over. So, when you started dating Faith, you knew it would be hard for her. But you hoped that she would be happy for you at least to begin with.
You had met Faith in the same way as everyone else when she had ran in and borrowed Buffy’s stake to dust a vamp before introducing herself at the Bronze. You didn’t know what to think of her to begin with, she was obviously very attractive (and she knew about it too). She kept to herself a lot after that, she didn’t really give much away other than that she liked to party and slay.
Her I-don’t-care persona intrigued you and after a while, you found yourself becoming more and more drawn to her. It was slowly at first, you paid more attention to the little things.
How she near always avoided talking about herself seriously. How she got a kick out of helping people but hated to let it show. And the cigarette she would always treat herself to after a really good slay. Even the gum she always bought and chewed on long patrols for something to do. By this point, it had made you wonder if this habit made her lips taste of ‘Very berry’…
You had it bad. You had grown close although she always appeared to be keeping you at a distance. Until one evening, you had asked if you could come on patrol with her. To her, it appeared out of the blue, but you had been trying and failing to ask all week. By Friday, you had worked up enough courage to ask and she shrugged to show that she didn’t mind, and you tried to hide your elation as you walked beside her into the night.
You spoke about anything and everything on that patrol, savouring every time you made her laugh. Real, genuine laughter from Faith was a divine sound. Though, you would never tell her that or risk getting teased within an inch of your life. At the end of the night, you rounded a corner and without saying anything, she slid her hand into yours. She was bold, much bolder than you. You would have waited at least a year to do something as scandalous and intimate as holding her hand.
But not her. Usually, she would have pressed you against a wall and kissed you without even a second thought, but that came a little later. There was something about you that, for once in her life, made her want to take things slow. It meant something. With you. And there was no chance she was letting you go once she realised that she had you.
Your relationship turned into a very well-kept secret. Not only because Faith thought pda and being as soft as she could be with you in public would make her look weak to humans and demons alike. But mostly because by this point, Buffy was starting to get jealous. Not because she wanted to date you, not at all. But because she thought she had been replaced by Faith as your very best friend.
You had tried to balance your time between them equally, honest you had. But there was only so much time in a day and your relationship was new and you found yourself aching for Faith every moment you spent apart.
One day, you woke up by Faith’s side pressed against the soft skin of her back and you knew it was the day you wanted everyone to know about your relationship. You couldn’t describe why or what had made this day so special, it was like any other. You woke up by her side in the mid-morning glow and pressed soft kisses against her exposed shoulder to wake her up. She turned and sleepily reached for you, sighing contently in a way she never had before she started to share her bed with you.
Later that day, when you had reluctantly left your girlfriend’s side, you met up with Buffy for your usual catch up at the Espresso Pump. She told you all of the latest gossip and she passed you an unusual looking rock she had picked up on patrol (you always collected weird looking rocks and trinkets when you went out patrolling with your best friend because sometimes it could get really boring).
You eventually managed to broach the subject that had been making you nervous the entire time you had spent at the coffee shop. You knew that Buffy would never end your friendship over anything like this, but her approval and support really mattered to you. And you just wanted her and Faith to get on.
“I need to tell you something…”
“If you’re gonna tell me you’re a secret vampire I might give you a 30 second head start before I start slaying” Buffy said, a hint of a smile in her voice although she could tell you were a little uneasy. Buffy had firmly decided that she didn’t like Faith. They were too different, they never seemed to agree on anything. Especially not slaying. So you didn’t want to cause yet another argument by admitting that you were dating.
But you couldn’t keep it from your best friend. You had kept exactly three secrets from her before this one and all led to a near-death experience (on your part). So you had learned the hard way to trust her with even your darkest secrets.
“No, it’s, well… me and Faith. We’re together. I think I might love her, actually” You said softly. She had never seen you like this, you had relationships in the past. Good ones, even. But never one like this. Where you had fallen so deeply and so willingly for someone. For your Faith.
“You’ve got to be kidding, the Emo slayer? She-who-must-not-be-tamed?”
“Please, just, hear me out before you start the name calling. What are you, seven?”
“One word: why?”
After a long conversation, that went off on several tangents and consisted of one shared cry and a long hug, you and Buffy were on good terms. You didn’t like keeping things from her and she admitted her own secrets she had been withholding too. Things went back to normal between you and Buffy and were even better between you and Faith. It told your lover that she mattered to you, that you wanted everyone to know that you were with her.
“I told her”
“Yeah? You actually want people to know about us then, huh?” she said this as if she assumed you might be embarrassed to love someone like her. But that could never be true.
“Faith, I love you. I would announce it to the world if I could” you insisted, taking her hand in yours and pressing a delicate kiss to the back of her hand. You swore you saw her blush as she pulled you into her, her lips meeting yours in a way that it never had. It was her way of telling you that she loved you back. She wasn’t quite able to say the words yet, but you knew instantly from the sensitive graze of her lips against yours that she had never felt anything more.
However, it took a good, long while to get Buffy and Faith back in the same room without them both exchanging some kind of snide comment. They were both intensely jealous people, though neither would admit it. But they both cared for you even more so and eventually, came around to trying to get on. For you.
Luckily, you were a person with a plan. In fact, you had made a list. Ten pages long (front and back) of ways you were going to convince them that they should both get along. Some of the most ridiculous ideas included hiring a paid vampire to try and attack them whilst also helping them bond as well as telling them that there was an ancient prophecy that the slayers had to like each other or the world could end.
You chose game night as your first activity. Which, in hindsight was probably not your best idea on the list as it brought with it a big element of competition. Something you could have done without. You had chosen Monopoly at first but there had been a creative interpretation of the rules by both of the slayers and so you had to call the end and pretend it was a draw to save each of them from ripping the other’s head off.
When you settled on poker, after Faith took out some matches to use after Buffy said she didn’t want to use real money. You had been on a losing streak for most of the night and you had been teased twice that it was a good job you weren’t playing strip poker. Something Faith quickly added she wouldn’t want to do with Buffy even if she paid her.
But suddenly, you started to win. Just a few games at first but you got better as the night went on. As did the mood between Buffy and Faith. They were civil, at least, and that was all you could really ask for.
Eventually, you realised that they were letting you win. Not only that, but they had silently agreed on this while you weren’t paying attention. They didn’t like that little droopy look you did when you realised you lost. They did a good job of letting you lose just enough times that you really could have been winning by your own skill. But you had seen glances of their cards every now and again and saw they weren’t playing their best hands.
You never called them out though, you didn’t let on that you knew because they had found a way to work together. To get on even if they weren’t as close with each other as you were with them both. Perhaps they never would be, but what made you glow was that they were at least making an effort. For you.
You ended up having regular game nights to unwind whenever there was no heavy slayer patrol needed, you leaned against Faith, lacing your hands with hers. She accused you of looking at her cards but never moved from the comfort of your touch. Buffy pretended to gag at the proximity you shared but you could see the way the corners of her mouth twitched into a slight smile. She had never seen you so happy and it was truly all she wanted for you. To be your happiest.
It actually went well for a while, you could be yourself around these women and you loved them both dearly, in different ways. You spent most of your time with your best friend and your girlfriend and found yourself having fun.
That was, of course, until Buffy found out about Faith and the Mayor…
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You felt like a creep. Actually, you knew you were being a creep. Spying on your ex from a distance and stalking around at night. It wasn’t a good look.
In your defense, you had no idea how to approach her. How to walk back into her life and say ‘hey I’ve got a soul now, date?’ Something told you that wouldn’t go over well. Add Buffy into the mix and you were pretty sure you’d get staked real fast.
She was patrolling, like they did every night and there you were hiding in the shadows watching as she killed anything that crossed her path. You wanted to step in, to help somehow but you knew she didn’t need it. When she rounded the corner of a mausoleum, you slipped from your spot and began to follow her.
On rounding that same corner, you came face to face with a stake.
“Why are you-” She growled, the question dying in her lips as she recognized your face. “[Y/N]?”
“Hi Faith.” You replied, backing away from the wood and putting your hands up, trying to show her you meant no harm.
“What are you doing in Sunnydale?”
“I, uh, well,” You stammered, “I came looking for, um, you.” 
“Why, you miss this pretty face too much? Cause I distinctly remember us breaking up.” She rolled her eyes, and began to turn from you.
“I got my soul back Faith.”
That stopped her in her tracks and she looked back at you, studying you up and down.
“No, no way.” She shook her head. 
“It’s true. I killed some witch’s son and she gave me my soul back.”
“Alright, say I believe you, why was I the one you came looking for?”
You paused. You’d been watching her for days now but you honestly hadn’t actually formulated an answer to that question. Your soul came back and she had been the first person you thought of and the only one you wanted to see.
“Because I missed you. And I know I wasn’t good to you before. What we had was fun, but it wasn’t healthy. Now, now I think I can be better. Cause you deserve that.” 
Now it was Faith’s turn to pause. You two had had fun before. Since coming to Sunnydale, she had matured some and she knew what you said about it not being healthy was true. She hadn’t cared then. And she hadn’t cared what you were really like. She could have killed you if you made a wrong move.
But now here you were apologizing and showing you were more than just a body with a sick sense of humor. And you had picked her to come to. She didn’t want to trust you. She wanted to be mad at you and to send you away to grovel to someone else or to admit this was all just a ruse. But the way you spoke, that wasn’t the same soulless vamp she had known before. It was still you, but now with regrets and well, a soul.
“You think you can just walk back in here and expect me to take you back?”
“No, I know I can’t. I just want you to give me a chance. A chance to prove I’ve changed. Please Faith.”
She studied you again.
“You’ve got one shot at this babe. Screw me again, and I will stake you, soul or not.”
“Understood.”
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“Willow, are you sure that it wasn’t you?” Buffy asked yet again. Willow sighed and stood up from her spot on Buffy’s sofa.
“Yes! I am sure. This isn't me and it wasn’t any of the witches that I know.” Willow insisted. Her tone was strained and you looked around the room. “You go off the rails once and everyone blames you!”
“We're not blaming you Willow. If you say it isn’t you, it’s not.” You spoke up. Buffy agreed and Xander nodded. 
“Maybe it’s another witch?” Faith pointed out. Everyone turned to her as she picked at the snacks Buffy had put out. “Willow can’t know every witch in town is all I’m saying.” 
“You know… if there was a powerful witch, who had a strong affinity for nature… they might not even be aware of what is happening or that they are the source for all this discord.” Giles spoke up. He’d been looking over a long list of witches that Willow had printed off for him.
“So what? Stuff happens around them and they don’t realise?” Faith asked dubiously.
“Well. Yes. I suppose a person could confuse it with being haunted. There was also a witch who was in the process of being resurrected and essentially stored their powers in a human.” Giles muttered as he went back to his list. Faith was staring at you.
“(Y/N), didn’t you have a ghost problem a while back. Then things around your house were growing too much. The plants and stuff? Then it all dies off.” Faith listed off.
“Yes! I had to help you regrow all the plants and trees before your parents came back to town and we never found what was in your house.” Willow recalled as she sat again.
“You did cry the other day and a thunderstorm started. Which stopped the exact second that you cheered up.” Xander added. Everyone was turning to look at you.
“You think it could be me?” There was a long silence and you let out a long sigh. “There is no way that it’s me.” 
“Well… there is a test. Willow could do it and it’s completely harmless.” Giles informed the group.
“If it is something, wouldn't you rather know if it’s you or not? Before it got worse?” Buffy asked you. You frowned and shrugged.
“I don’t think it’s me. Wouldn’t I know?” You asked. Giles sighed and took his glasses off, cleaning them as he took a moment to think.
“If someone has been using you as a vessel for their magic. I’m afraid that you might not realise it until it’s too much for you to contain or they come to retrieve it. If we don’t it could end rather badly.” Everyone looked at Giles for a moment.
“But we’ll do the spell and find out what’s going on and it will all be ok because it probably isn’t anything nefarious… right?” Willow asked quickly.
“Hey if someone is stuffing you full of magic, I will find them and kick their ass for you.” Faith said casually. You smiled and laughed a little.
“Lets to the spell. Then if it’s not me, maybe it’s someone having something similar happen and we can help them.” You said quickly. Everyone agreed and Willow went with Giles to pick up ingredients while Buffy and Faith planned to go to your house and start searching the place for any sigils that might be hidden there.
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Faith and Buffy's (seperate) S/O gets injured headcanons
Request: Hi, would it be okay to request separate head canons about how Buffy and Faith would react to their s/o getting injured during a fight?
I don't even know how long it's been since I've posted. I hope you enjoy the mini return!
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Buffy:
She stops whatever she is doing to help you. Everything else falls to the wayside. She gets you to a safe place and makes sure you aren't in any immediate danger from your injuries. If she's in the middle of the fight when you get hurt, she finishes it as quickly as she possibly can.
Buffy is incredibly concerned about you. Even if it's a small injury, she wants you to be okay. She's definitely Nurse Girl for a while, focusing on getting you back to either her house or yours .
Patching you up turns into a sweet mini date night. She tends to your injuries, and you to hers, if she got any. Buffy has gotten quite good at first aid, so anything small she can handle. She will take you to the ER if you need, but doesn't cross her mind unless you've broken something. She's also quite careful to avoid your hurt areas once you've been bandaged and cleaned up.
I'm not saying that if you get a cut on your forehead or cheek that you'll get kissed while she cleans you up, but I'm definitely saying that.
It's really intimate for her. Once the concern wears off, and she knows you're okay, she starts to enjoy the moment a bit. The two of you curl up on the couch once you've both been taken care of. It's hard for Buffy to be vulnerable, and it's hard for her to talk about what she goes through as the slayer. Having someone who can see her injuries, and see how she got them, is heart melting. Especially when they're willing to tend to her and make sure she's going to be alright.
It means so much to her that you're someone she can trust with this.
If you got hurt while you accompanied her on patrol, you won't be allowed back for a long while. Sorry, it's just how it is. Even if you were just out on a walk and you got attacked she'll still be hesitant to let you go out. Buffy knows you're capable, but she also knows you aren't as capable as she is. Seeing you get hurt brought up a load of new anxieties. Bear with her and be gentle. It's just because she cares.
Anything more than a minor scrape and you are babied. She promises she isn't trying to infantilize you, but she ends up doing it anyhow. You're so precious to her! That's the excuse, anyhow. In reality, Buffy is happy to finally be the one to take care of you.
Whenever she gets hurt, you always help her heal, and she feels good returning the favour. She dislikes feeling indebted to anyone, so it also relieves a bit of internal stress for her.
Overall, it's love and care until you're 100% again, even if you're fully fixed within a few hours.
She can't help it!
Faith:
No matter the circumstance, if someone else hurt you, they are getting hurt in the same way, and then some. Faith is the very definition of 'eye for an eye'. Someone caused you pain and they will suffer for that.
Of course, she'd never admit it. If you ask why she went after them so hard she'll do nothing but deny it.
"Bloodloss is making you crazy, babe. Didn't go hit them more than I did anyone else."
You're barely bleeding as she says this, and she can't make eye contact.
When you get back home, she is less likely to be all over you than Buffy is, but you will still be looked after. Depending on the severity of your injuries, she'll either patch you up herself or take you to the ER. She's not fantastic with first aid, but she knows the basics. Faith will offer to give you stitches if you need. Do not take her up on it. Go to a doctor.
She won't make things worse, but it will hurt worse than anything you got in the fight.
After any bleeding has stopped and everyone's been bandaged, Faith will go off on her own if you let her. She'll either wander off to a bar or to her room. If you ask, though, she will stay and hang out with you. And you should ask.
Her preference for after-fight hangout time is watching TV together. She's not much of a cuddler, but Faith won't poke fun at you if you rest your head on her shoulder. In fact, she secretly enjoys it.
If she's being honest with herself, which she usually isn't, it terrified her. Even if you were only scratched, Faith's heart stopped in that moment. You were hurt. Everything she loved; everything that mattered. You could have been taken from her.
Even if it was illogical. Even if you were always, in all timelines, going to come out of that fight okay, Faith didn't. You got hurt. On her watch.
She spends the next few days beating herself up about it. Her internalized anger slowly becoming less internalized. She appears to be angry at you for a while, but I promise she's not. She's just scared. For you, for herself, for your life together.
She feels secure with you. She feels loves. She feels like maybe the world isn't evil and unforgiving. She won't risk it, or you.
Faith won't baby you, in fact she takes on a tough love approach. She will distance herself from you in the following weeks, and it'll be on you to reconnect.
As with all things in your relationship with her, you need to remember Faith is traumatized. She won't ever hurt you on purpose, and she loves you, but it's hard to understand her and her motivation sometimes. Try, though. She'll notice, and it'll mean everything.
Eventually, things will go back to normal, and Faith will relax again.
She loves you. She really does.
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