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imagines-to-quench-thirst · 11 months

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Loki Masterlist

Disclaimer: stories are fictitious and should not be taken literally, the behavior is entirely imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

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MAIN MASTERLIST

Fluff🌺 Angst 🌩️ Smut❤️‍🔥

5/7 STORIES:

5 Types Of Kisses 🌺

MY HEADCANONS W/ OTHER CHARACTERS:

Speak In Flowers 🌺 Flowers speak their own words and show their actions. And your man loves to speak it out loud.

Visiting Your Hometown 🌺 how would your boy act when you drag him along to your hometown

Helping You To Accept Your Stretch Marks 🌺your boy helps you accept your beautiful stretch marks as they are...pure perfection

Explaining To Your Man Kdramas🌺I (V) wrote small drabbles that paired my favorite men and dramas that I absolutely love

Dating A Tattoo Artist 🌺 being a tattoo artist and your boyfriend being part of it

When Tough Times Occur 🌺Life itself can be a pain and with its obstacles, it can seem impossible to overcome it but that’s what makes us stronger as people.

Someone Rubs You The Wrong Way With... 🌺 how would your man protect you when someone doesn’t mind your business

Having A Shower ❤️‍🔥having a shower with your man sounds like heaven right?!

One Thing He Loves About You (Physically Or Mentally)🌺 the title spoils the ending a bit

No Nut November ❤️‍🔥in the glory of No Nut November, you make a bet with your liver saying if they fail you cuff them and use them to your liking but if you lose they get to fulfil one of their fantasies. And you are keen on it to make them lose, by any means.

ASKS:

Give Me 2 Lifeline (w/Nuada)❤️‍🔥 I don’t know if you’re familiar with Prince Nuada from Hellboy but I was wondering if you could do a piece that’s Prince Loki and Prince Nuada fighting over Fem Reader but end up sharing her. Lots of angst and NSFW content. I love a good Sub/Dom dynamic. It would be AMAZING if you could whip something up 😊🥰❤️

My Little Secret 🌺 🌩️ May I request a how Loki would react to meeting a child he never knew he had fic?

Toothache Crush 🌺 Could you do a Loki x reader Where reader has a toothache and anxiety so they try to avoid the dentist and the others are dreading taking reader so then Loki offers to fix it (like normal way) and afterwards Loki finds out about readers crush and Loki feels the same

DRABBLES FROM MY 🧠

Misfit God And A Mortal 🌺 Loki and Y/n promise and vow to each other to be together until the ends of time as a bog design looms over Asgard

First Date Flutters 🌺 Loki enjoys his First Date

Going To A Ball With Loki 🌺

My Love Is Eternal 🌺 Loki knows how to respect his love, he is a prince after all

Thank Doctor Strange 🌺 🌩️ Strange offers his magic to help y/n and Loki

I Fell In Love With You, Not Them 🌺 a little bit of insecure reader where Loki confirms just how much he love y/n

Loki Meeting Your Mother 🌺

Pillow Talk 🌺

Spending New Year 🌺

Mornings With Loki 🌺

Visiting Loki 🌺 🌩️ Y/n pays a visit to Loki with Thor’s sneaky help

Prayers For Loki 🌺

Having A Secret Relationship 🌺

Loki’s Helmet 🌺

One Love Short 🌩️ Loki trades himself to save his love

DIFFERENT AUs

Biker!Loki ❤️‍🔥 what would the God of mischief look like as a biker

MULTI-PART STORIES

Flower, My Flower 🌩️ the long awaited prequel of Loki, My Loki where Loki and Y/n share a final moment before deciding what to do for their relationship

Loki, My Loki 🌺 🌩️ Loki sees how much of a heartbreak he left behind

SHORT IMAGINES

Talking About The Future With Loki 🌺

Teaching Loki How To Vogue🌺

Loki Teaching You The Waltz🌺

Hands 🌺

Loki Teaching Your Royal Ethics 🌺

#loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #loki masterlist #loki x reader #loki x you #loki laufayson imagine #loki laufeyson x you #loki laufeyson fluff #loki laufeyson imagine #loki laufeyson smut #marvel imagine #imagine #marvel #avengers imagine #marvel masterlist #avengers masterlist #thor #avengers x reader #avengers headcanon

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first-edition · 1 year

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MATERIAL LIST

Smut 🥰

Fluff☁️

Angst ❤️‍🩹

BREAKING SEASONS

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 2❤️‍🩹

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 6☁️

CHAPTER 7🥰

CHAPTER 8❤️‍🩹☁️

CHAPTER 9❤️‍🩹

CHAPTER 10❤️‍🩹

CHAPTER 11☁️❤️‍🩹

CHAPTER 12🥰❤️‍🩹

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Fox and the Hound

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5🥰

Chapter6

Chapter 7🥰

Chapter 8☁️

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

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2022 Smut-mas 🥰🥰🥰

Day 1 (spencer reid) CAR CLEAN-UP

Day 2 (bucky barnes) Ride or Die

Day 3 (matt Murdock) Jesus “Freak”

Day 4 (bucky barnes) Angel Baby

Day 5 (geralt of rivia) Daughter of Kaer Morhen

Day 6 (eric northman) Hot Water

Day 7 (Duncan vizla) Frost Bitten

Day 8 (aemond Targaryen) Turning Green

Day 9 (matt Murdock) Office Hours

Day 10 (spencer reid) Friction

Day 11(bucky/winter soldier) Malfunction

Day 12(Hellboy) Get Comfy

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2023 Smutmas 🥰

THE LIST

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Men

Sebastian stan

Bar nights☁️

Big hugs☁️

Henry cavil

Cardio🥰

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Barbarian

Fire Light🥰

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Hemlock Grove

Roman Godfrey

Beauty☁️🥰

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House of the dragon

Aemond

Not Yours❤️‍🩹

Lost Birth❤️‍🩹☁️

King❤️‍🩹

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MARVEL

Bucky Barnes

Numbing Feeling ❤️‍🩹

Numbing Feeling pt 2 ❤️‍🩹☁️

Champagne Sheets 🥰

What a time ❤️‍🩹☁️

Dance Steps☁️

I love you’s☁️❤️‍🩹

Sunday🥰

Your time 🥰❤️‍🩹

RUST☁️

Secret santa☁️

Memorize You🥰❤️‍🩹

Pool “party”❤️‍🩹☁️

Black Card☁️

ICE☁️

Lyrics pt1❤️‍🩹

Letter pt2❤️‍🩹

Love pt3🥰

Sunset❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

Made For? ❤️‍🩹☁️

Sunday Love pt1 ☁️

Sunday Love pt2☁️🥰

Daredevil

Matt Murdock

Morning madness🥰

Sinner🥰

Moon knight

Steven/Marc

Mirage❤️‍🩹

TOP SHOTS 🥰

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Hick

Eddie kreezer

Shots misfired

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Outsiders

Dallas Winston

Better you 🥰☁️

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Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Spencer x reader Drabble ☁️

Sad Drabble thought ❤️‍🩹

Standing tall☁️

Standing tall pt 2 🥰

Physical pain❤️‍🩹☁️

Hard on Top🥰

“I didn’t have any plans.” ☁️

Home for Chirstmas🥰

You Again🥰☁️

Stop❤️‍🩹

Burnt breakfast ☁️

One Night You🥰☁️

Aaron Hotchner

Wonderful Life☁️🥰

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Witcher

Geralt of rivia

A Flowers Petal🥰☁️

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Stranger Things

Billy Hargrove

Firework Confession ☁️

Attention🥰

Cadillacs🥰

Twilight

Jasper hale

Sleep sounds🥰

Thunder Storms🥰

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Hannibal

Idea spout❤️‍🩹

Final breath❤️‍🩹

Important Night🥰

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Polar

Duncan vizla

Drabble ☁️❤️‍🩹

Hug☁️

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myers-meadow · 2 years

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Meadow's Masterlist

My list of works is growing and growing, so here is a masterlist. Last updated on 18-04-2023. All my writing, even the shorter pieces that don't go onto AO3, are reblogged over at @myers-meadow-archive for ease of keeping track and archival purposes.

The links are in order of fandom, the newest writings are at the top.

Reblogging my writing is very much appreciated, but reposting it, on any site, is plagiarism.

My AO3

Otis B. Driftwood

A muse for him and him alone (heed warnings, multichap)

Gn reader: Knocking on a stranger's door (sfw, alternate beginning to Sweet thing)

Fem reader: Sweet thing/forgotten hot cocoa (mild smut, oneshot)

New Year's (drabble, sfw)

Gn reader: Late Night Visit (to the Firefly House), (sfw, oneshot).

Dating headcanons

Slow burn Otis Driftwood x OC in an AU shared with @immortal-velociraptor and @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better. Chapter one, chapter two, chapter three, chapter four, chapter five, chapter 6.1, chapter 6.2.

Moon Boys/Arthur Harrow

Moon boys and Arthur Harrow x OCs: Chapter one.

The Grabber

Eggs for breakfast (request)

The Grabber x Max's girlfriend: The rhythm of life (heed warnings, one-shot).

Punishment (18 +, heed warnings, drabble)

Birthday headcanons

Male reader headcanons (request, sfw)

Request masochist reader (18 +, heed warnings, oneshot)

Helpful people get rewarded (18 +, heed warnings, oneshot)

Request for apprentice reader (sfw)

Sinclair brothers

Bo Sinclair x reader: Planetarium. (angst, comfort, sfw, oneshot)

Multi-chapter fic Vincent x OC x Bo/Poly Sinclairs. The Ambrose Summer Vacation. Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3. Chapter 4. (ongoing, 18 +)

Vincent Sinclair x gn reader: art and comfort request.

Bo Sinclair x fem OC: Sweet treat. (18 +, oneshot)

Ambrose Boba Tea Shop AU Vincent/Mango boba; Lester/Black milk tea

Vincent x you/female reader x Bo Drabble

Michael Myers

Feeding him by accident (sfw, oneshot)

Sunday roast (sfw, oneshot)

With s/o who likes being picked up (request, headcanons)

RZ Michael Myers x female therapist: New urge (heed warnings, oneshot, 18 +)

Wrapped with a ribbon (18 +, heed warnings, oneshot)

Through lace curtains. (18 +, drabble)

Valentine's Day in Smiths Grove (sfw, oneshot)

Care for me, 18 +, heed the warnings for each chapter. part 1. part 2. part 3. part 4. part 5 (final)

Stargazing (fluff, sfw, oneshot)

Untitled fluff (sfw, oneshot)

Shapes on his skin (fluff, sfw, oneshot)

Floral and fading (smut, oneshot)

Priest! Michael Myers (RZ) 18 + heed warnings

Thomas Hewitt

Letter by letter (sfw, oneshot)

Musings of Luda Mae (Sfw)

Kiss your boyfriend (dark, oneshot)

Safe with him (dark, spiritual sequel to Kiss Your Boyfriend, drabble)

Other horror characters/Multiple fandoms

Valak x reader, Ed Warren x reader: Serpent Tongue (dark, 18 + heed warnings, oneshot)

Jason Voorhees x reader: A Strawberry Summer (fluff, sfw, oneshot).

Slashers and their favourite flowers headcannon list

Notes from your slasher S/O

Other fandoms

Gaunter O'Dimm from The Witcher 3 - multichapter (completed), oneshots

Nuada Silverlance from Hellboy 2 - multichapter (completed)

King Radovid and Geralt of Rivia oneshots

Dividers by @/firefly-graphics

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ao3feed-piltovers-finest · 1 year

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And a (very) Happy New Year

by hellboy

Caitlyn's New Year's Resolution is to absolutely spoil her girlfriend.

Vi's is, unsurprisingly, the same.

Alternatively titled: Nearly 9,000 words of filth, Merry Christmas.

Words: 8984, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Hallmark Holiday Cheer

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Jinx (League of Legends), Ekko (League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends), Mel Medarda, Viktor (League of Legends)

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: New Years, Porn with Feelings, Romance, Overstimulation, Fluff and Smut

from AO3 works tagged 'Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)'

#ao3feed-piltovers-finest #a03feed-piltovers-finest #caitvi #arcane (league of legends) fanfiction

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feather-writes-shenanigans · 1 year

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feather's writing info.

as i've said in my introduction, i'll mostly be using this blog for my fanfic! i tend to cycle between fandoms, so this post will be updated regularly with new information.

requests are open! (i may take some time to finish them)

i am happy to write:

fluff.

angst.

reader-inserts.

suggestive (but no full nsfw yet).

headcanons/imagines.

oneshots.

i would prefer not to write:

canon character ships, they're just not my jam. i will make exceptions for certain ships only.

hyper specific reader-inserts, at some point it just turns into writing someone else's oc, and while that's quite fun, i'd rather stick to my own ocs here.

hardcore smut. some light suggestive stuff is okay, but i do not want to publish smut on here yet. please do not request it, i will delete your ask.

with all that out of the way, onto my fandoms!

current:

dc comics (arkhamverse, young justice, dceu, dcau).

the hellboy/bprd comics.

star wars (excluding legends content).

mass effect (both the trilogy and andromeda).

dune (recent movies only, for now).

baldur's gate 3

past:

the mcu.

the inkworld trilogy.

star trek.

the princess bride.

lord of the rings/the hobbit (both movies and books).

hazbin hotel/helluva boss.

team fortress 2.

mad max: fury road.

six of crows/shadow and bone.

kekkai sensen (anime only).

i will write for characters in all of these fandoms, but my current ones are the fandoms i'll be most excited about! don't be shy about requesting an older fandom, they all still have a special place in my heart. on the subject of characters: i'm fairly open about writing for everyone in a piece of media, as long as i have a good grasp of their character. if you request someone i'm not too familiar with, your request might take a while to be completed, as i'll be brushing up on their backstory and personality. my favourite characters to write for are here.

and yeah, that's about it for now. just while i'm settling in, requests are only open for headcanons (so go ahead and ask for them), and i'll re-reblog this whever i update it. thanks for reading!

#feather speaks #feather writes

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eyeliveinabook · 1 year

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Hello Everyone,

So I am in the process of getting back into writing and want to hear from you guys! Send in request, I am going to try to write more

FANDOMS

Stranger things (Show/Cast) • Everyone is on the table; however I will not write smut for you kids (Will, Dustin, El Etc). I am older then them and it just feels wrong lol Marvel (Movie/Cast) • Depending on the superhero it may take me a bit longer, I haven’t watched any of Thor movies lol Narnia (Movie/Cast) Harry Potter (Movie/Cast) The Maze Runner (Movie/Cast) Corpse Husband Jacksepticeye Markiplier Doctor Who (Show/Cast) Seven Deadly Sins Jujitsu Kaisen My Hero Academia • (Only the first season Characters) Black Butler The Walking Dead (Show/Cast) • up to Negan’s first appearance, I stopped watching lol Supernatural • Just Dean and Sam because I am still new to the series. Still on season 2 Disney Movies/Characters Including Kingdom Heart Bioshock SallyFace Fall Out Boy My Chemical Romance Hellboy (Movies) Attack on Titans Stardew Valley Skyrim

Types of Writing Angst Smut Fluff Crossover Hurt/Comfort (I will give Trigger warnings for these.)

Honestly that is what my brain can think of now, feel free to request any Fandom that isn’t on this list and I might be able to write for it. I believe you are able to request things anonymously however if this is not the case, please do message me. I do want to make it clear that I have dyslexia and even though I have everything I write read back to me to help with that, if there are any grammar issues please do let me know.

I reserve the right to decline certain request for any reason, however it would have to be something very extreme.

Overall, I am excited to start writing again and hope that you as readers will be pleased with my work. TTYL <3

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trash-gobby · 2 years

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Could I request a hellboy x reader where reader has had a rough day and they come to his room crying so he comforts them(I would like a gender neutral reader pls)

A/N: Fluff fic of Hellboy comforting the Reader after a long day.

Word Count: 881

Pairings: Hellboy X GN!Reader

Characters: Hellboy, Reader

Link: Hellboy Masterlist

RATING: PG

⚠️Warnings!: None.

The days are always long, and after a while they seem to blend together in a mesh of mundane tasks and repetitious responsibilities. It had been weeks since you'd had some time to just rest. Every day you'd woken up at dawn and worked non-stop whether it be at your part-time job waitressing at the crappy diner downtown, or on the multitude of coursework that had been piling up over the semester. It had felt like a never ending slog towards nowhere for you, and your stress level only caused more aggravation.

It'd been so long since you’d actually gotten to have a one on one with anyone, that when you sluggishly pulled yourself through the door and threw yourself on the sofa eyes puffy from all the tears you'd cried over your most recent shift at the diner. It had been a nightmare. You completely missed the giant red man standing on your balcony. At least not until you heard the light rapping on the glass, like someone was throwing a stone at your window.

Looking up, you see Hellboy's stone finger on the glass of the balcony sliding door, and a knowing smile on his face. You try to return his smile with your own but it feels more like a wince then a smile. Getting up from the couch and trudging your way over, you meet him, opening the sliding door.

"Hey," you say, voice cracked from the sobbing you did in the car on the way home.

"Hey there," he replies, placing a hand on your shoulder, you placing one of yours over his.

"You look worse for ware."

"Your telling me. I've been nothing but busy and this day has been the last straw."

"Want to talk about it?" He asks as you pull him slowly by the hand into your living-room. Hellboy's steps are heavy over the hardwood of the floor as the two of you make your way over to the couch, and sit down.

"Honestly I'd rather not, it's all just been to much," You respond, placing your fingers on your temples while leaning forward, beginning to massage an oncoming migraine at just the thought of trying to explain your busy schedule to anyone. The prickling feeling of hot tears threatening to pour forth once again makes you take a sharp intake of air.

"I can understand that, there's some days where I don't want to talk. Just sit down with a beer, some of my furry babies and watch the tube." You chuckle at this little response before leaning back onto the couch, hands laced behind your head looking up at the cracked plaster in your ceiling. You were going to have to call the landlord about the water damage, it's starting to look a little grim.

"I just wish life would stop for a moment, it all feels like it's going so fast, like I'm stuck on a carousel from hell and my head just won't stop spinning." The tears pooling in your eyes finally spill over causing you to use one of your hands to wipe them furiously away and stifle a sob.

You feel a hand on your arm, as Hellboy scooches closer to you, making the couch groan dangerously, threatening to buckle under his weight.

"Hey, hey there, I've got you," He says softly, coaxing you into a comforting embrace. You bury your face into his chest and finally let yourself just feel all those emotions that you'd really been bottling in this entire year. The sobs came out harder and harder with each breath you tried to take in. All the while Hellboy used his other hand to run it over your hair.

It felt good to have someone just be there with you, even if you didn't want to explain, you just needed to release. He was the perfect person for this, he knew how to really listen to you when you were struggling, or just being present. You desperately tried not to hyperventilate through your crying, gripping onto Hellboy's duster.

You'd somehow ended up half in his lap, but you didn't care, it felt safe. However, you were both interrupted by a loud mewling noise from one of his large pockets. This makes you start, wiping the mess that is your face with your sleeve.

"What is that?" you ask sniffling through your stuffed nose.

"Oh, jeez," Hellboy reacts quickly, diving into his pocket and retrieving whatever made the sound. In the palm of his stone hand is a tiny kitten, fluffy and vulnerable with it's large dark eyes. You couldn't help but melt a little looking at it, as it swiped playfully at one of Hellboy's fingers.

"Aww, where did you find this little guy," you say.

"He was just wandering in a back alley and I couldn't just leave him," Hellboy replied as you gently reached out your hand and petted the kitten gently.

"Well I could use some kitten therapy right now, so I guess perfect timing." So you both sat there. You half in Hellboy's lap with the kitten, just enjoying each others company along with the little bundle of fur curled in the palm of his hand. This was exactly what you needed at the end of another long day.

#hellboy x reader #hellboy #hellboy fluff #horror fandom #mike mignola #hellboy 2 #hellboy fanfic #hellboy ii: the golden army #dark horse #horror comic #horror community #dark horse comics #trash gobby requests #trash-gobby requests

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bangtancentricsblog · 4 years

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○ red devil ○

➣ the beast from another realm loves a mortal meta human

❒ pairing: min yoongi x reader

❒ genre: fluff, slight angst

❒ alternative universe: hellboy au (tbh idk if I managed to really covey it)

❒ rating: NC 17

❒ word count: 1.3k +

warnings/disclosures: yoongi has a tail, he is indeed red (hence the nickname), mc is institutionalized, the cats have no names, almost smut scene, hellboy yoongi, meta human fire user mc, cameos from human retainer Hoseok, fishman namjoon, Yoongi’s father Seokjin *cough*

monster mash ml • main ml • AO3

It’s dark out when Yoongi makes his way across town, the darkness is his friend after all because people wouldn't take kindly to seeing him in the daylight. He’d rather not be the subject of yet another scandal, especially if his father has anything to do with it. He shivers at the thought, he hated when that old fart gave him lectures especially when looking so damn smug. If anything he much rather prefer the lectures from his know it all amphibious friend Namjoon. His destination is in sight, the building is shrouded in darkness but if he knows anything it’s that you are already waiting for him. He tries not to acknowledge the grin that tugs at his lips, but it’s there.

Your room in the west wing of the facility, basically abandoned compared to the east. He knows it’s because of your powers, it’s for the safety of the normal human patients. His father had gotten them to allow you to keep your cats with you, your children you had liked to remind him whenever he snuck out to see you. He missed those furry little shits but he missed you more. He’s quick to climb the fire escape, one that leads right to your bedroom but also the roof. He can feel his tail flick behind him as he climbs the ladders higher and higher and then comes to a stop on the roof.

Candles flicker as the soft wisps of wind that brush over his cheeks, your back is to him as you sit on the futon spread out across the bed sheets to protect it from dirt. He can hear the soft purrs of the cats that sit in your lap without even looking. The soft crunch of gravel under his boots catches your attention as you glance over your shoulder at him. You smile at him all soft and dreamy just like he’s used to, the cats dart around your body rubbing themselves against his legs as he closes the distance between you.

“Hey.” you breathe softly.

“Hey.” he mimics and this time when the smile splits his lips he can't help himself. He kisses you soft and sweet just how you like. Hands cupping your cheeks, as he presses closer, you sigh taking his lower lip between your teeth. He groans pushing you slowly so you're on your back and his weight rests comfortable against you.

“Missed you.” he whispers, twining his fingers with yours and squeezing gently.

“Missed you more Red.” you mewl spreading your thighs to get him closer. His tail swishes behind him as he shifts again pressing his body tight to yours to really feel the softness of your thighs, and how your body cradles him. You’re empty hand moves to tangle in his hair pulling just the slightest as you kiss at his jaw.

“Want you.” you whine nipping at his neck playfully.

“I know baby, want you too.” He’s kissing you again before he nuzzles your temple, the cats have joined you on the futon rubbing themselves against the two of you. You giggle happily turning your head to kiss them as one of them butts their head against your cheek. Yoongi laughs along with you, wrapping his arms tight around you so he can roll the both of you onto your sides. The soft press of your breasts against his chest reminds him just how long he’s gone without seeing you.

“The babies ruined the mood.” you murmur into his chest.

“Hmm, I don't know about that.” you smack at his chest playfully with a scoff reaching out to pet at your calico that manages to slip in between your bodies comfortably. He’s holding you close pinky resting just above the swell of your ass as he sighs heavily coming to the conclusion that he’s been effectively cock blocked by your furry brats. Still he loves that he can spend this time with you, because he just misses you so much.

“What are you thinking about?”

“You.” he breathes, meeting your gaze. There are tears in your lashes and you blink rapidly to try and clear them. They fall anyways as Yoongi coos at you rubbing at your back to sooth you, it works as you begin to hiccup. He’s raining kisses across your face, the salt of your tears on your cheeks are bitter on his tongue and he wished he could do more to comfort you.

“Hey, shh, c’mon don't cry it makes my eyes sweat.”

“M’sorry, I don't like it here.”

“I know baby, but this is for your own good. Just hang in there a little longer.”

“How much longer? I wanna go home.” He doesn't say anything else, just pulls you closer because the truth is he doesn't know how much longer you have to stay here. Hadn’t agreed when Seokjin had admitted you to this facility, but he understood the reasons why he had done so. You were young and struggling with your powers, and spontaneous combustions were a hard thing to explain especially when they were so frequent. The cats, all three of the fur balls hiss at something or someone who has come to interrupt your moment.

“Yoongi, ___.” Hoseok says in a clipped tone. You peek over Yoongi’s shoulder at Hoseok, and he smiles briefly before sighing heavily.

“Always the faithful dog Seok, what does the geezer want?” Yoongi asks miffed.

“You need to get home, and ___ you should go back to your room. The staff is lenient but not that lenient.”

“Sorry Hobi, is Jin mad?”

“No, but he will be if this one doesn't get home soon.”

“Do I have to go? I can stay with her, just for today.” Yoongi whines.

“I’m afraid not, your father wants you home now. To be perfectly honest I’m shocked to even see you made it here unseen.”

“I’m stealthy like a cat.” You burst out laughing as Yoongi looks down at you. You don't mean to but he’s been the center of attention since you’d been admitted. Always caught by some amatuer or security camera as he made his way to see you, and at first you’d been upset because he could get hurt. Then slowly you’d found it funny because how had he gotten caught so many times? It was almost like he’d made it his purpose. Hoseok lets out a chuckle quickly covering it up with a cough murmuring about how cold it is.

“Yoongi please can you just listen to me for once?” Hoseok almost begs because it's always a struggle to get him to leave your side.

“No, not when what I ask for is something this simple.”

“___, will you please say something to him.”

“Can I go with him?” you add rather unhelpfully, but your tone is so hopeful he just wants to give in and say yes. Instead he opts for something a little more helpful to his cause.

“I wasn't supposed to tell you, but you’re being released the coming week.” You dart up and out of Yoongi’s hold, eyes widened.

“Really?” you ask excitedly, as something sparks around you. The cats are quick to leave darting away from the futon as your body ignites and you gape happily at Yoongi. He stares in wonder and not for the first time as the blue flames engulf your being. It’s beautiful as it always has been the shifting colors that wrap around your being, he startled out of his thoughts when you throw yourself at him again. He’s lucky that he and the futon you lay on are flame retardant.

“I can’t wait to go home.” you laugh and cry into his shoulder.

“Me neither.” He whispers into your hair. Hoseok is watching the two of you embrace and he wonders if he should tell Yoongi that he’s been seen, again by some kid with a disposable camera. Well he guess the news can wait until the old man is yelling at him for it, he doesn't want to ruin the moment after all.

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gardens-light · 2 years

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The New Girl

Landing a contact at the Bureau was exciting and nerve racking. Hoping and determined your first day on the job goes smoothly as possible, and not setting any forms of bad impressions. But arriving a little late to your orientation wasn't such a good start...

And being assigned to Hellboy himself, just made your anxiety skyrocket through the roof. Let's just hope nothing else goes wrong...

Content: Y/T/N= Your Town Name. Y/A= Your Age. Nothing much just fluff.

Part 2

You walked into the foyer of black marble flooring and grand Roman pillars which outlined the main entrance. Your bags and suitcases felt heavy in your weak grip, only releasing yourself of such weight as you placed the bags down onto the floor. Stopping only a few meters in front of a man, dressed in a smart and expensive looking suit. You felt his gaze turn onto you, as your last bag touched the floor.

"Hello, I'm-"

"You're late. That's what you are." His voice was firm with a slight crude tone.

Biting your lip slightly, as he briefly looked at his watch. Before turning his unimpressed stare at you again. His posture returning to it's professional pose, and placing his hands behind his back, while standing behind an polished oak desk.

"By five minutes."

"Y-Yes, I do greatly apologize. You see, I'm going to-"

"Section 51. Yes, I know. Leave your bags there, someone will attend to them. Follow me to the lift, and we'll finally start your orientation."

Answering with a simple nod. You picked up your small backpack which contained your important documents, certificates and a copy of your resume. Leaving your heavy luggage behind, you followed the middle-aged man to the left side of the room. Entering into the lift which was hidden behind the pillars.

Turning a key and pressing the floor buttons five and one, you felt the lift shake and it's weight being pulled downwards into the unknown levels below. The man stood next you, but his eye contact was fixed firmly to the large metal doors.

Pulling a weak smile, you attempted to break the ice before the silence got too uncomfortable. "I-Is it common to proceed applications without an interview?-"

"Only speak when you are spoken too. The Professor is a busy man and doesn't have time for wasteful chit-chat"

"Oh... of course. My apologies"

Well that went well... A small sigh left your lips. I've really have left a bad first impression.

Watching the red numbers above the metal doors slowly count downwards to the designated floor. You couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as you realized the numbers were in the minuses.

-20. -25. -30...

It felt like an eternity passed before the lift stopped at your level. The doors opened and the man placed out an arm, the sensors reading his position and keeping the door open till you walked through. Muttering a "thank you," before stepping out into a fairly large room.

The whole space was furnished with grand furniture and statues, art symbolizing tribute to the past Renaissance. Almost every surface of the walls was adorned with books, shelves reaching from floor to ceiling. Ladders on every one. Books also littered the small desks and tables.

"Hello?"

Walking a little further into the room, a red velvet rug cushioned your footsteps against the dark wooden flooring. Beautiful classical music softly played over an surround sound system, almost creating a fanatical apposphere.

"Turn the pages please. If you don't mind."

An unfamiliar yet polite voice filled the room, looking around and peeping over desks, you raised an eyebrow.

Strange... There's nobody in here-

"The book in front of the window. Would you mind turning the page? I'm finished with this chapter."

Your brows knitted together, realizing the voice was coming from behind a window which looked into some kind of water tank. Stepping closer towards the window, your eyes looked at the opened book upon an alter. It's pages facing the window. Shrugging your shoulders, you gently turned the page of the book, exposing the next chapter.

"Thank you-"

"Oh!"

A unique aquatic creature of teal green swam into your view. Your eyes widened and your body flinched away from the window. Couldn't help but gaze that the mer-man like creature, who floated around elegantly in the water. His large black eyes staring at you with a studious stare, while placing a webbed hand against the glass.

"Four books every day. As long as I'm here to turn the pages."

A new voice startled you, but this time as you turned around. Seeing an elderly man of white hair and a trimmed beard looking at you, his gaze was soft and welcoming behind his circled spectacles . A warm smile greeting you, as he got out of an leather armchair and reaching for his cane.

"I'm Professor Trevor Broom" his voice gentle but you could hear the grasp of age within his tone. Somewhat reminding you of your grandparent.

Professor Broom extended a hand, and you shook it professionally. Returning his warm smile.

"Sir I'm-"

"Agent Ms Y/N. Currently residing in Y/T/N. And you are (Y/A). The scars upon you are childhood accidentals- such as the time you fell off your bike at the age of ten. Sometimes you wonder if they'll fade over time."

Your shocked expression turned to surprise as you faced the aquatic creature again.

"H-How did they-"

"He" Professor Broom gently corrected. Feeling appreciative that you called the individual an 'they' instead of an 'it', like most of the recent new staff has.

"His name is Abraham Sapien. Discovered alive in a secret chamber close to Area 51. His name was taken from this inscription stuck to the side of his tank." Broom gestured to the plaque, framed in a silver frame which hung close to the window of the tank.

A wrinkle scrunched up your nose, as a awful smell came from a bowl that Broom uncovered. You couldn't help but place a hand over your nose and mouth, as he picked up a green soft egg and placing it into a oversized fish feeder.

"Rotten eggs. A 'delicacy' if you will. Abe loves them."

Removing your hand, and turning your attention back to the Professor. "H-How did he?-"

"Abe possesses a unique ability which allows him to 'read' people." Broom smirked to himself. "'Unique'... now that's a word you'll hear around here a lot."

"Sir, if I may... what is this place?"

"Upstairs in the lobby there's an inscription above the main door. 'In the absence of light, darkness prevails.' As a child you'll probably believed in all sort of creatures that go 'bump' in the night, Agent Y/N."

You gave a nervous nod.

"Well there is. And we are the ones who 'bump' back. Anyways, on with the tour shall we?..."

You followed the professor after waving 'goodbye' to Abe. Broom lead you through a wooden door, which was at the back of the library. The door lead into a long corridor of concrete floors and metal walls, a display cabinet showing off pieces of historical artifacts of the long forgotten past.

Broom filled you in with the company's history and backstory, which both fascinated and confused you. Coming to an end of the hallway, you were greeted by a man in his mid-thirties. Dressed in a formal black and white suit, his brown hair cut short and tidy, revealing his stern expression.

"Y/N, this is Agent Clay. Take his lead. He'll make the introductions" Broom handed you two Mars Bars. Confused you accepted them anyway, but raised an eyebrow as Broom begun to walk back up the hall.

"You're not joining us, Sir?" You asked.

The Professor hesitated before turning his attention onto you for one last time. "I hand-picked you from a wide roster of over 70 academy graduates... Make me proud."

Broom walked further away, leaving you with Agent Clay who still stood in front of a large metal door, which looked similar to an underground bank vault.

"They're not on speaking terms" Clay simply spoke. "Professor Broom had him grounded."

A small chuckle left you, "grounded? Who's grounded?"

You watched Clay open the doors with an unusual pyramid like key. Witnessing the exposed cogs turn, as he grabbed a handle and pulled the door open. "You saw the fish guy, right?"

You nodded, "oh yeah. That was weird."

Clay pulled the door fully open and smiled at you, but it was more like a cocky smile. "Well then... Come on in. Meet the rest of the family..."

Following the Agent's lead, as he grabbed a food cart and walked into a large room. Your confusion grew even more, as you saw the abnormally amount of food upon the trolly. It was enough to feed two dozen people surely! And even have enough for leftovers.

"He gets fed six times a day. Has a thing for cats- for the love of God, don't ask. You'll be his nanny, keeper, best friend. And he never goes out unsupervised."

As you looked around the room, your eyes looked down, seeing a cute little kitten purring as they rubbed against your ankle. Bending down and gently picking up the cat, cradling it and using your index finger to fuss it's tiny tummy. "Who?"

Clay speechlessly handed you a comic book. Your eyes wondering over the vintage cover of a red ape looking character fighting some unknown monster.

"I hate those comics. They never get the eyes right."

Your jaw dropped as your eyes looked up to the individual in front of you. "Hellboy?... He's real?"

"Yeah. Sixty years old by our count, but he doesn't age like we do. Think reverse dog years. This man is barely out of his twenties." Clay explained, as he returned the comic back to its place upon the nearby table.

"What did you do with your hair, Clay? Finally got those implants, huh?."

The Agent turned to Hellboy, but you noticed he was avoiding eye contact. Clay nervously chuckled as he fussed over his appreience, "It will fill in."

You felt Hellboy's golden eyes look at you, "who's the squirt?."

Out of your peripheral vision, you saw Clay's bottom lip curl slightly as he hesitated with the introduction. "This is Agent Y/N, they're your new liaison."

You flinched as Hellboy clumsily dropped the heavy dumbbell, that he used to do bicep curls. Hearing the solid metal thing, 'clang' to the ground, sending out slight vibrations throughout the floor.

"I don't want her."

Feeling a little hurt, you turned your attention back to the cat whom happily meowed and purred in your arms. While you continued to fuss its tiny belly, you felt it's paws trying to grab your fingertip.

"What's the matter? You've gotten tired of me already, Clay?"

"The candy." Clay whispered to you, "give him the candy."

Biting your lip in hesitation, putting a pause on fussing the kitten. You used your free hand to hold out one of the Mars Bars, Broom handed you earlier. "I uh... Have this for you."

Hellboy raised an eyebrow, as you watched him place a cigar to his mouth and lighting it casually.

"Father's back?" Hellboy completely ignored you, turning his attention back onto Clay. The Agent simply nodded, answering the demon's question. "He still angry?."

"Well, you did break out." Clay joked, still avoiding all eye contact with Hellboy.

"Yeah well... nobody can't go on a mission without taking my red ass."

"Dude, you got yourself on TV again."

"Y/N, huh?" Hellboy's attention turned back to you. This time ignoring Clay's statement.

You swallowed nervously as Hellboy looked at you again, closing his lighter and letting out a puff of smoke, before approaching you.

"Try not to stare. He hates it when people stare." Clay whispered.

But you couldn't help it. You thought picking up the cat would distract you a little, but it wasn't. All you could do was stand in front of this intimidating... demon, holding a cat who demanded fussing, and holding out a chocolate bar.

"Stare at what?" You lowly questioned Clay. As Hellboy got closer to you.

"His horns. He files them down to fit in."

Now standing in front of you, feeling his curious stare looking up and down at you. Breathing in the smoke from his cigar, as he took the Mars Bar from you.

"Lucky doesn't normally like strangers." Hellboy begun to fuss the kitten's belly, while it nestly happily within your arms.

Your eyes trailed up his arm, taking in his muscular frame and topless torso. Slowly gazing up towards his face, finally meeting eye contact.

"What you looking at, Y/N?"

"O-Oh nothing, Sir-"

"I can feel you staring. Why don't you tell me what you're staring at?"

You felt Clay gently kicking your ankle and shins, attempting to break your eye contact with Hellboy. Flinching as Hellboy placed a hand towards you.

"Your chest!" You blurted as he gently took Lucky, the kitten from your arms. "I-I was looking at your chest."

Oh shit!. Now I've really made a bad first impression.

Agent Clay face palmed at your lie, but Hellboy's chuckle gave you a slight ease.

"My chest huh?... Like what you see then?..."

A few days later...

"You were burned by some organic acid" you spoke, while carefully examining Hellboy's open wound upon his arm.

"Hmm, I'm lucky that way- fuck! Can you please, be a little more careful?"

"I'm doing the best I can, Red."

Your stomach turned as you pulled a strange mutated like leech, out of Hellboy's open wound. Opening the skin a little more, exposing more of his muscle. You carefully pulled out a soft shepire of orange colour, through it's jelly like texture, you could almost see the fetus of the creature, in the lab light.

"How long did you say this thing was attached to you?" You questioned, while allowing the Professor to look at the orange egg. As he peered over your shoulder.

"I donno. Roughly four or five seconds."

The Professor raised an eyebrow, as he used another pair of tongs to pull out a second egg. "Touched you five seconds, laid three eggs?"

Hellboy tuttered, "didn't even buy me a drink."

Pulling out the last egg, the Professor looked through the microscope, while you stitched Hellboy's wound close.

"The stinger detaches itself from the tongue, and injects the eggs. They appear to be very sensitive to heat and light."

"What does that mean?" you placed the used tools into a tray. And prepared them to be washed and sanitized.

The Professor took off his glasses, using his vest of his three piece suit to clean the lenses. "This creature needs a humid and dark environment to breed.

You turned your attention back onto Hellboy, "was there a time you lost track of it?"

"Well... let's see. There was that moment when I had the train on top of my head."

A frown came to your lips. Not approving of Hellboy's sarcasim.

"We can't risk it." The Professor interrupted, "tomorrow you'll head back to the underground tracks with a group of agents. Search the whole place from top to bottom. Find those eggs and destroy them."

You speechlessly nodded in agreement, while cleaning the last tool. But Hellboy got up from the metal, examination table and briskly walked out of the room. The Professor's eyes saw your body slouch a little in the chair.

"Go and follow him" he suggested. "He may not admit it. But the last mission took quite a toll on him."

"I think I should leave him be for a while. Hellboy doesn't seem to approve of me."

"He needs you-"

A scoff escaped your lips, "no he doesn't, Professor-"

"Abe and Agent Clay got badly hurt on the last mission, Agent Y/N."

Your eyes looked up at Broom's saddened face. Your heart sunk a little more into your chest.

"Hellboy may not admit it, but the job dose take a toll on him. The people whom work with him. He grows to care about them, therefore whenever someone is hurt. Hellboy loses a little piece of himself- possibly even blames himself."

The Professor placed a gentle hand upon your shoulder, "even you my dear. I know these past days has been trying for you, but please trust and believe me, when I say. Hellboy needs you more than anyone, right now."

You weakly smiled, "at least one of us thinks so..."

You left Professor Broom in the main lab, walking up the hall of metal walls and concrete floors. People walked past you, muttering and whispering among themselves. Most expressing concern for the agents whom got fatally wounded, or even killed on the last mission. With Broom's words echoing inside your head, your heart sunk a little more.

I... suppose the job can get a little too much for anyone. Including Hellboy...

Stepping towards the metal doorframe upon your left. You silently stood in the doorway, witnessing Hellboy gently place his forehead against the glass of a cylinder tank. Abe floated within the water of the tank, while a small touch screen upon the wall monitored his condition. Abe was unconscious, but stable.

"He'll make it."

Your brows knitted together as Manning's voice interrupted Hellboy's moment. The agent casually lit a cigar, as he blew out smoke with a sigh.

"Not everyone was so lucky. We had two agents die today. Agent Clay probably wouldn't survive the night."

Hellboy pulled himself away from the glass, "not now Manning... please."

You heard the hurt in his voice. The very suttle little hints of breakage in his tone. You understood what Broom meant earlier. Seeing Hellboy's towering height, hunch over as though he tried to make himself smaller. Golden eyes filled with questions. A stern facial expression, he tried so hard to maintain. Hellboy truly did care...

"That's my problem with you."

Your brows knitted together even more, a frown forming upon your lips. As Agent Manning continued to speak in a non-sympathetic tone.

"You're reckless. These men trusted you to lead them as a team. Where were you?-"

"I knew those men better than you ever did-"

"Oh, so that makes it alright, then?-"

"No. Of course it doesn't make it alright! But I stopped that thing didn't I?."

You heard Hellboy's tone change from masking hurt, to masking anger. His stern expression facing Manning, while his glare narrowed onto the agent, who still continued to stand in the lab smoking. Manning remained unfazed by Hellboy's demon like stare, but it sent shivers up your spine.

"Yes, you did" Manning admitted. "That's what you do, and that's why we need you. You have an insight, you know these monsters-"

"What are you trying to say?"

The tension within the lab almost became suffocating. You quickly entered the room, standing between the two. Your mouth opened, but Manning stole the moment before you could say anything.

"This whole thing is a... facade. Because in the end, after you've killed, and captured every freak out there, there's still one left... You-"

"Agent Manning!" your voice filled the air. The agent acknowledged your presence with a simple side glance.

"Something you wish to add, Agent Y/N?"

"Yes there certainly is! A miserable old git, such as yourself has no right to talk to Hellboy in such way!-"

"Gone soft on him already, huh? Trust me, Agent Y/N. The approach Professor Broom has doesn't do shit with this guy" Manning pointed at Hellboy. "Try mine. He needs to be put in line, and held responsible for his actions!-"

"Hey Manning..."

You and Manning faced Hellboy again, his voice in an unusual calm tone. "You're right."

A proud smile flashed across Manning's face,

"I wish I could be more gracious. Perhaps more understanding of your words. But..."

Your eyes widened, as Hellboy reached out for a metal canister, effortlessly ripping it off the wall and holding it above his head. Manning coward behind you, as you held out your hands.

"Hellboy! Stop!-"

"Move!"

"Hellboy, please-"

"Why are you protecting this bastard? You on his side?-"

"I'm not on any side! Now put that thing down!"

Smash!

With a frustrated yell, Hellboy carelessly tossed the metal canister aside, causing it to shatter the frosted glass which looked onto the hallway. Your fixed gaze didn't shift, nor did your body flinch as Hellboy released another yell.

"Just what was it that landed you this job, huh? Pushing pancakes and nachos. What was it exactly? Punctuality? The way you part your hair? What is your area of 'expertise?'" Hellboy used his fingers to heavily quote the last word.

All you could do was gaze at him with soft stare. Watching him casually walk towards Manning, whom was scattering to his feet within the hallway. His loud demands catching the attention of nearby agents, and Professor Broom. If they weren't already drawn to the chaos that was unleashed.

"I want that thing locked up! Starting right now! Right now! Do you-?"

Manning coward away from Hellboy, as he walked through the broken glass. Still ramping and raving about his demands, "Now! Do you hear me? Locked up!"...

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#hellboy #hellboy x reader #hellboy 2004 #hellboy fanfiction #x fem reader #x reader #fanfic #hellboy 2019 #gardens light #hellboy movie #x you fluff

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long-cosmos-overhead · 5 years

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Imagine Prince Nuada wanting to kill humans because they hurt you

Genre- angst/fluff

Warnings- mention of anxiety and PTSD

!Disclaimer!- I do not own Hellboy 2, Mike Mignola does

“The humans will pay for what they did to my wife, they marred her beautiful skin and tore apart her soul.” You clung onto Nuada like he was your lifeline. Only his soothing heartbeats lulled your troubled heart. He clung back to you his pressing hold keeping you firmly against his side whilst he placed a loving kiss upon your trembling lips.

#Hellboy 2 #prince nuada #prince nuada x reader #angst #fluff #gif

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oceansrose2002 · 2 years

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Masterlist

Song of Fire River

Chapter one

Chapter two

The lost boys

Batty boys:

Batty Paul

Pirate lost boys:

Pirate boys

Headcanons

Pirate boys headcanons

Poly!lost boys:

Poly!lostboys x gender neutral reader

Poly!lostboys x GN!Reader pt 2

Poly!lostboys x Gn! Reader pt 2

Diner boy (poly!lost boys x Michael) pt 1 pt 2 pt 3

The skyfalls (poly!lost boys x Michael)

David:

My what big fangs you have (david x reader)

The last time we met (David x Michael)

Dwayne:

What am I to you? (Dwayne x Michael)

Just leave me alone! (Dwayne x Reader)

Til the end of time (Dwayne x Paul)

Dwayne and Michael by @skxllz

Paul:

Just one hit is all it takes (Paul x reader)

Please stay here with me (Paul x Michael x Marko)

Til the end of time (Dwayne x Paul)

Marko:

Hoedown throw down

Marko x Fem!reader pt 2

Please stay here with me (Paul x Michael x Marko)

Michael:

Please stay here with me (paul x Michael x Marko)

The last time we met (David x Michael)

What am I to you? (Dwayne x Michael). Pt 2 pt 3

The skyfalls (Poly!lost boys x Michael)

Star:

My moonbeam (star x Gn! Reader)

Their stardust (star x Gn!reader)

Send requests for these brats

Angst~

You were everything

How to love a vampire?

Listen.

Goodbye, moonbeam.

Crossovers w/ lost boys

House of wax/lost boys

Tiffany and michael

Slashers

Michael Myers:

Jason voorhees:

Billy loomis:

Stu macher:

Charles lee ray/chucks:

Otis B. Driftwood:

Baby firefly:

Tiffany valentine:

Thoughts of Michael Emerson

Again send requests

Soulmates

Hellboy 2004

Fluff headcanon

Nuada x reader

Anything else y’all want I’ll add to this.

#the lost boys #slasher fanfiction

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Watch the American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 now: https://youtu.be/bWiW4Rp8vF0?feature=shared

The American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 broadcast recording is now available on ecoAmerica's YouTube channel for viewers to be inspired by active climate leaders. Watch to find out which finalist received the $50,000 grand prize! Hosted by Vanessa Hauc and featuring Bill McKibben and Katharine Hayhoe!

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Meadow's Masterlist for Otis B. Driftwood, Gaunter O'Dimm and more

My list of works is growing and growing, so I split my masterlist up. Here is the list for the fics I've written for The Witcher 3, Otis B. Driftwood, Jason Voorhees, Moon Knight, Hellboy and The Conjuring franchise. Created and last updated on 29-04-2023. All my writing, even the shorter pieces that don't go onto AO3, are reblogged over at @myers-meadow-archive for ease of keeping track and archival purposes.

The link to my list for my other masterlist with Michael Myers, Thomas Hewitt, the Sinclair brothers and The Grabber is here.

The links are in order of fandom, the newest writings are at the top.

Reblogging my writing is very much appreciated, but reposting it, on any site, is plagiarism.

Gaunter O'Dimm

relationship headcanons (sfw)

multichapter (completed, nsfw) (AO3)

oneshots (nsfw) (AO3)

Otis B. Driftwood

Heaven help the fool who falls in love (18 +, oneshot)

A muse for him and him alone (heed warnings, multichap)

Gn reader: Knocking on a stranger's door (sfw, alternate beginning to Sweet thing)

Fem reader: Sweet thing/forgotten hot cocoa (mild smut, oneshot)

New Year's (drabble, sfw)

Gn reader: Late Night Visit (to the Firefly House), (sfw, oneshot).

Dating headcanons

Other horror characters/Multiple fandoms

Valak x reader, Ed Warren x reader: Serpent Tongue (dark, 18 + heed warnings, oneshot)

Jason Voorhees x reader: A Strawberry Summer (fluff, sfw, oneshot).

Slashers and their favourite flowers headcannon list

Notes from your slasher S/O

Other fandoms

Nuada Silverlance from Hellboy 2 - multichapter (completed)

King Radovid and Geralt of Rivia oneshots

Moon boys and Arthur Harrow x OCs: Chapter one.

Dividers made by me; Knight Daniel Ridgway's Women Washing Clothes by a Stream and Claude Monet's The Artist's Garden at Vétheuil.

#meadow's writing #otis driftwood #otis b driftwood #otis driftwood x reader #otis b driftwood x reader #slasher fandom #gaunter o'dimm #gaunter o'dimm x reader #the witcher 3 #the witcher 3 wild hunt #masterlist

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mk-wizard · 3 years

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Hellboy Films: Why animated did better than live action

Hello, friends

Many of you may not know this, but out of all the superhero comics, Hellboy is my favourite. What can I say? As a little girl, I was a misfit, so a misfit hero like Hellboy was right up my alley and the concept of someone being born to be bad to turn out so good because he had a loving father to show him the way is beautiful. My introduction to Hellboy was the first live action film in the 2000s and at the time, I liked it, but then I started reading the comics. Once I got to know the real Hellboy and series, the more I fell in love with the comics yet at the same time, the more I go to not like the live action films and not just because I found the sequel and reboot in 2019 bad. There are many problems with the three live action Hellboy films which rub me the wrong way and not simply because they are live action. Most superheroes started off as cartoon drawings, but were well done in live action, but Hellboy missed all the notes. Now as a mature adult woman who is experienced at storytelling as well as analyzing, I rewatched some of the live action and I took time to watch the animated films. The difference in quality is night and day (no pun intended and I will give links to the animated films because they are stunning). I will now tell you all where the animated films went right and how live action went all wrong.

1- Hellboy’s design was better in the animated films. - I am more than willing to be forgiving when it comes to taking artistic liberties. Sometimes, the results can be beautiful, but in the case live action Hellboy, it was all wrong and I have to blunt, we can do so much better with graphic design now than just simply taking a tall buff man, putting make up and props on him. I hate sounding mean, but both versions just look like a guy wearing a cosplaying as Hellboy. It would have been much better if Hellboy was completely and entirely CGI or perhaps even an elaborate puppet costume like the ones used in the Jim Henson films. It may sound like enough to give the hero red skin, a stone hand, horns, a tail, cloven feet (which are covered), amber eyes, pointed ears and be very tall. He STILL looks too human compared to the comic and compared to what movie makers can do, it’s lackluster.

Now, we turn to the animated version which did more than just the obvious. Hellboy isn’t inhuman looking just because of the said traits before. He is inhuman because of his proportions and shape especially his face. It is a confirmed fact that he is not just not human. He is ugly and animalistic looking. His features are the combination of a satyr and gorilla especially when you look at how thin his legs, jaw, shoulders, posture and so on. Also, his eyes aren’t just amber. He has no pupils, no schlera (the white part) and no irises. The entire eye is nothing, but amber which makes them disturbing to look at. He cannot simply cover his face, tail and hand, then simply blend in. He cannot even wear most human clothes hence why Hellboy is always shirtless and his hooves are exposed. In other words, animated Hellboy looks like Hellboy.

2- The animated plot was clean, to the point with no filler. - While I admit the first live action film kept it pretty simple, I find that it still had a lot of filler and too much subplot. If you ever read a Hellboy comic, you will know right off the bat that Mike Mignola is a master at the art of pacing without fluff. Yes, he respect that character development and buildup takes time, but he doesn’t drag things. Ever. And he does not make everything so angsty either. Yes, he hints that the characters have issues, trauma, emotional pain and at times, depression, but he did so without making them into whiners. For the most part, the cast and hero would pick themselves up and do what they had to like adults. If anything, they were also each other’s emotional support and they don’t hate people. The animated version captured that completely and even showed us that the cast did not consist of malcontents who played the “poor me” card to death. In the beginning of Blood and Iron, Abe, Liz and Hellboy were happily talking about a bakery they had found once which reminds us that with all their hardships they do seek and accept joy in life even from something as simple as good pastries.

Moreover, the plot of the film was to the point with some amount of subplots, but without getting complicated and without the subplots contradicting each other. Everything had a way of coming together neatly and even though we did sometimes get surprises, they didn’t feel like filler. They felt like things that were always there, but now, we are aware of them. Most importantly, there was no cheap or silly selling point tactics like relationship drama or the stereotypical father-son bickering (more on this later). Hellboy is not that kind of story.

3- The subtle messages and morals in the animated films were deeper and better. - Being the mature adult I am now, I can say that the first Hellboy really was just Beauty and the Beast while using the Hellboy cast instead and it presented in the message in all of the outdated and bad ways. Don’t get me wrong, I find the idea of Hellboy falling in love romantic and I admit that underneath all of the darkness and action, everything about Hellboy comes back to love. However, it is not romantic love where the end all be all is to be accepted by humanity by getting into a relationship with a human, then turning into a handsome prince even if only metaphorically. The deeper and more important kind of love Hellboy tries to teach is self love how you are regardless how strange people deem you. If you have done something with your life and made something of yourself, then it is ok to be you and are already more loved than you realize. The other kind of love that has always been important to the series is family unity. You see, Hellboy, Liz and Abe are like siblings to each other and Prof. Bruttenholm is an incredibly loving father figure to all of them namely Hellboy who he raised since he was a baby.

He made the big red guy into the man he is today. In fact, even as an adult, Hellboy and Bruttenholm are a very sweet and kind father and son duo. They are not at each other’s throats, they don’t snark at each other or are incapable of agreeing on anything. There is no spite, there is no anger, there is no resentment and there is no ingratitude. There is only love and honestly, THIS is the love that ought to be showcased more in the films.

With that all said and done, the animated films also had their subtle deep messages which we not only understand clearly, but we also appreciate more. In the first movie Sword of Storms, it was all about finding a balance between persevering and knowing when to let go. In other words, keep doing what you must if it is still relevant and making a difference, but if it isn’t and is the reason you’re stuck, by all means quit. There are many roads to closure. In the second one Blood and Iron, it was clear from the beginning that the message was to not underestimate the elderly. They may not be as strong as they once were, but their experience and wisdom gets them and you out of tough spots. They have been through everything before and know what to do. By all means, aid them and help them, but don’t treat them like helpless babies. I also have to say that when I look at the messages the two animated films were telling us, they are not only clearer, but pretty underrated ones too. In the case of the live action films, the messages were muddled if not done before.

In short, I look at the animated films and I’m impressed. If another live action Hellboy does come along, I hope that this time, it will be done right and I really don’t want to see relationship, gore fests, snark or family drama again. Of course, this all my opinion and I would love to hear all of yours.

Thank you for reading and stay safe.

EDIT: Wouldn’t you know it? I forgot the link to all things Hellboy Animated. Here it is https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hellboy_Animated

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scholastic-dragon · 2 years

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Abe

Birthday comfort (Abe x reader) [Romantic Fluff]

Playing with hands (Abe x reader) [Romantic Fluff]

Flustered (Abe x OC Riya) [Fluff] Part 1

Mixed Feelings (Abe x OC Riya) [Romantic Fluff] Part 2

Broken Filter (Abe x reader) [Romantic Fluff] (one bed trope)

The Push and Pulls of Love (Abe x Gn!reader) [Romantic Comfort]

Dating Headcannons

Fish behind The Man (Abe x Fem!Witch!reader) [Romantic Comfort]

We're Here (Abe x Fem!reader x Hellboy) [Romantic Comfort]

Touch Starved S/O Headcannons

Perilous Love (Abe x Gn!reader) [Romantic Comfort]

Falling Books (Abe x Fem!reader) [SMUT]

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just-someone-who-likes-to-write · 4 years

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Prince Nuada x Tired!Reader

(Requested by Anonymous: Hi! Can I request Nuada x Female! Reader that had been up all night going over investigation for the B.R.P.D with Nuada getting them to go to sleep?)

(A/N): This request has been setting in my in box for a long time that I almost forgot about it, which makes me feel really bad for whoever requested it. As I said before online school is hell that leaves me exhausted with writing block. This story is shorter than the once before it and I hope you guys like it.

Warning: Grammatic errors, fluff, Slight very very small hint of angst but nothing big.

Word count: 2,203

You shifted in your seat tiredly as you struggled to keep your eyes open, struggling to keep focusing on the files and papers that were scattered in front of you. You released a deep sigh, then pushed yourself away from your desk, which was easy thanks to your office chair that rolled away gently. You lifted your head up to look to your left. Your once empty wall had now a big map of the country hang over it, and covering that map is the mind map that you had created, just pinned pictures of buildings and bridges that were placed in different places over the map, and above each picture is a small colorful note that stated the local name and what it really is. All those were connected with a simple red string, and if anyone one saw it they would think it is just some kind of a failed art attempt, but you understood it perfectly.

Some unknown monster was wreaking havoc around the country but whenever Hellboy and the others get sent to the scene the culprit would already be gone, leaving only few evidence to follow, which makes it hell for you because you are one of B.P.R.D's best investigators, you were the first to discover that the "Troll Market" was beneath the Brooklyn bridge. That's why Mr. Manning assigned you to help in this case by trailing the monster and discover where they were, the furthest you went was in predicting where they would hit next, which was right. You were known to be never wrong with your work and you wanted to keep that thought going by working until you had a clear and precise lead.

"(Y/n)?"

A familiar voice called you, pulling you out of your thoughts. You turned your head around and so none other than your darling Nuada standing in the open door. How did you not hear it open?. Despite how weak you felt, you showed a smile.

"Nuada, Welcome back." You greeted almost sluggishly.

Your throat feels really dry, how long did you not drink anything? Your head turned to the coffee mug on your table, you reached for it and lifted it up to your lips, you took a sip but immediately pulled away with disgust.

"ugh…it's cold." You muttered. Nuada stayed silent through this entire time just watching you, which means 2 things.

Either he was admiring you, which fills your stomach with butterflies, or he is really disappointed with you. And you can't tell which one because even with your glasses your vision was a little blurry. Tired of the silence you broke it.

"Why are you back so soon?" You asked as you stretched your arms above your head causing a few bones to pop, causing to let out a satisfied sigh. Your muscles felt so soar.

"Back so soon?" Repeated Nuada in a confused manner.

You heard him close the door behind him and make his way towards you.

"Yeah…" You answered not looking up from the scattered papers in front of you. "You left like…maybe a few hours ago…But it doesn't matter I am happy you are back safe."

You turned your head around to finally have a good look at your lover, but your eyes widened in shock at what you saw. He was close enough that you can have a good look at him. his clothes were riffled, ripped, and had few golden stains, which you knew were his blood. His snow-white skin was battered with bruises and wounds, he looked as if he had just got back from a fight, and his face showed a frown as he stared down at you. The frown was not from whatever he had gone through, but it was directed at you. You opened your mouth wanting to say something, but Nuada didn't give you the chance.

"I left yesterday's morning…" he said sternly. "And come back just a few moments ago."

"I… I didn't know." You said quietly as you tried to search for the clock to see what time is it. "If I knew I would have-"

You were cut off again when Nuada placed in hands-on your shoulders firm but gently to get your attention, which he had. He looked at you dead in the eyes.

"(Y/n)…"He started. "It is the night time of the next day… you have been away for almost over 40 hours since I left.

Your eyes widened at his words. You turned around to look for your phone, Nuada let you go to look for it freely and when you found it you looked at time and date on the lock screen and it is as he said. You turned to look at him, he crossed his arms waiting for whatever you had to say in your defense.

"…Oops?" You said with a weary smile and a shrug, causing the elven prince to sigh as he massaged the bridge of his nose, an action he does to stop himself from saying something he will regret later.

"Get up…" He ordered as he held your arm to help you get up. "Let's get you changed then to bed."

"W… What!?" You almost exclaimed. "But… I still have a lot of work to do!"

Nuada looked at the papers then to the mind map then back to you.

"I can see that you have already done enough." He said as he helped you out of your chair.

You didn't struggle or said anything as he led you to the bathroom and turned on the lights. You almost flinched at the sight of yourself in the mirror. you thought Nuada looked bad, but you looked as bad as him. Your hair was a mess, your clothes were wrinkled and had coffee stains and a few grease stains from when you one of your colleagues brought you food. You remembered how you repeatedly told yourself that you will change "in a bit". Dark circles started to form under your eyes.

"Oh my god…" You muttered to yourself, for you looked like a hot mess.

"When was the last time you slept?" Asked Nuada as he reached out for the hairbrush that rested near the sink but before he did anything he pulled away your glasses making it hard for you to see. Your eyes felt really tired.

"I…" You struggled to find the right words to not upset him but didn't find any. "I slept…"

"When?... And for how long?" He continued to ask. You could feel his hand brush your hair and gently untangle any knots. Just then you wanted to give in to your heavy eyelids and sleep.

"Hmm…I don't know when…" You answered honestly. "And maybe…for a…. few ….minutes.."

He stopped for a second before continuing to brush your hair. You could hear him sigh in disappointment. He stopped brushing your hair and started to reach for something else, you still couldn't see.

"Listen…" You started. "My job is important, the more time I waste the more people die or get hurt."

He took your hand and placed something plastic on it.

"Brush your teeth." He ordered and you did.

"I understand that your work in important." He said as he walked around you to go back into the room, you can hear him shuffle through things before coming back. "But that doesn't mean you have to kill yourself while doing it."

"..'m ..ot illen..m'lf." You rinsed your mouth. "I'm not killing myself."

"You will if you continued to neglect yourself in such a way." You said bluntly.

You opened your mouth to say something but stopped when you felt his hand wrap around your waist and pull you to him. You let out a surprised yelp when your lips connected but immediately recovered as you closed your eyes and wrapped your arms around his neck to bring him closer. However, the kiss was short-lived as he pulled himself away from you, and started ugging on your once-white shirt, you blushed furiously which he noticed.

"Came down." He said with a chuckle. "I will want to change you to clean and new clothes."

"Oh…Alright." You said embarrassed by your previous assumption, and secretly disappointed.

Nuada started to unbutton your shirt, letting it slip from your body and fall to the ground, the same thing to your pants. He almost continued with your bra and panties but you pulled away, for it was too much for you to handle.

"I.. I.. I can handle the rest you can go now!" You said almost hurriedly. You heard him chuckle before leaning into your ear.

"It is not like I haven't seen you bare before." He whispered in your ear heatedly, which caused your blush to deepen before he left you and closed the door behind him to give you your previously.

You took a deep breath to calm your heart which is beating fast. You reached around the sink to look for your glasses, and when you wore it to have a better sight. When you saw yourself standing there with only your bra and panties the blush came back at the idea that Nuada saw you like that and was about to go as further as making you stand naked. He indeed saw you naked…many… many time…but it still made you feel embarrassed as if it was the first time. You shock the thought away and started to change to a new pair of new underwear and clothes, which were just simple short shorts and a T-shirt. When you got out you saw Nuada had also changed, at least just his pants were new since he likes to sleep shirtless, not that you are complaining. Without his shirt you could see more bruises and wounds that were hidden by the ruined dress shirt he was wearing, the sight made your heartache. You walked towards him with furrowed brows, he turned to face you completely but your eyes were still focused on the injuries that were littering his body. You lifted your hand wanting to touch them but stopped…you were afraid.

"The pain is no bother to me." He whispered before reaching for your hand and let it press to one of his bruises. You almost wanted to pull away but didn't.

"What about Nuala?" you asked carefully. You looked up and saw his own brows furrowed in worry.

"She is resting." Was all he said.

You went and wrapped your arms around him to a gentle hug that was meant to comfort him, which seemed to work as he returned the hug. You know how deeply Nuada cares for his sister and even if he can handle any injury as if it was nothing it still pains him to know that his sister is experiencing what he is going through. He had a high tolerance for pain, his sister didn't.

"I promise to find this bastard soon." You said with a determined look on your face, Nuada just smiled at you before leaning in to place a kiss to your forehead.

"Thank you, my love." He said before lifting you suddenly causing you to let out a surprised sound, followed by a series of giggles. And throwing you on the bed.

You laid there still laughing. You felt the bed dip beside you, before the covers were pulled over you. When you recovered you looked to Nuada who settled himself beside you. You crawled closer to him, and he wrapped his arms around you pulling you even closer to him that you are resting your head against his care chest.

"If you want to catch them then I want your brain to function enough so you can explain to us what that map means because I don't understand it." He said as he rested his head above yours. You chuckled at his words.

"I'm afraid that I won’t understand it either when I wake up the next day." You informed. "I was pretty out of it."

"Well, let's hope for the best." He said before silence filled the room. His eyes shot open when he felt you try to break away from his hold. "What are you-"

"Just let me make a few notes before bed, I think I have somethi-" Your words were cut by him pulling you back with an annoyed look.

"(Y/n)(Y/L/n)." He said sternly. "Stop trying to work yourself to death and sleep."

"Nuaaaadaaa…" You whined.

"If you don’t sleep I will tie you to the bed." He warned.

"You wouldn't." You pulled away to look at him in the eye. He just smirked.

"The ropes are under the bed." He informed. "It's just a matter of reaching there."

Seeing he wasn’t lying you nested yourself back to his chest and closed your eyes to sleep as fast as you can causing him to burst out in laughter. He wrapped his arms around your body again and started to rub your back soothingly, it wasn't long until you truly fell asleep in his arms. He looked at your sleeping face, causing a gentle smile to spread in his face. He leaned forward and kissed the middle of your forehead and whispered.

"Sweet dreams my little queen."

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I hope you enjoyed this and pleased don’t be shy to request, because my Box is empty and I will finish my online in a week and a half. So give me something to look forward to write when I get back! ;)

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