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prompt: sleep in

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You groaned lightly as you sat up and swung your legs over the side of the bed, pushing hair out of your eyes. It had been another late night, but you still couldn’t turn off your internal alarm clock long enough to actually sleep in. The clock on your phone screen read 7:03, and you cursed under your breath. Three and half hours sleep.

“Where’re you going?”

You paused at the sound of her mumbled words, turning to smile down at the woman in your bed. “To the coffee maker?”

“No…” Jessica groaned, rolling petulantly onto her side to press her face further into the pillow, her eyes still closed. The blankets tangled further around her, her hand fisting in the covers.

“You’ve got a meeting with a client in a couple of hours,” you reminded her, a humoured smile on your lips as you watched her brow furrow. “…At your place.”

“Fuck off,” she mumbled, folding the pillow over her head.

“Love you, too, Jess.” you replied, amused. “I’ll leave the pot on the burner.”

“Not yet…” she grumbled; eyes still closed as she reached out to blindly clutch at your wrist. You laughed as she pulled you back down onto the bed beside her, settling on your side as she buried her face in your back. “Why is your bed always so… nice…”

“Clean sheets,” you replied teasingly, and she groaned against your shoulder. Her fingers curled in your shirt, and you smiled as you covered her hand with yours. “Five minutes, Jess.”

Jessica shook her head against your shoulder, her hand slipping under your shirt to spread over your ribs, warm and soft. She moved to press her lips to the curve of your neck, her hair tickling your cheek. “Fifteen.”

You chuckled, rolling onto your back. Jess moved with you, her lips brushing over your jaw. You kissed her forehead as she settled against your chest, an almost bashful smile playing on her lips as she wrapped her arm around your hips. “Ten… and then we shower.”

Jessica breathed a quiet laugh, tucking her head under your chin. “Maybe.”

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[super-predictable98]

Smile, Simone (OC X Canon Kiss Week 2024)

Word count: 3,6k

Warning: manipulation, mention of death, Kilgrave being a creep

A/n: This is a collab with my partner in crime @jozstankovich for @theocxcanonweek day 5: Getting into trouble. The characters from this story are part of our little Timeline Anomaly Verse (more about them in here) and a crossover of Bad Samaritan and Jessica Jones. Hope you all enjoy it <3

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Simone had a short walk from her university to the flat, only a few minutes, she stopped to buy herself a hot chocolate and a croissant for her father from his favorite bakery.

Little did she realize, across the street a tall, slender man in a chic purple suit watched her with interest, his dark eyes following her movements as a small grin played at his lips. As she stepped out of the bakery he approached. 

“Hello there,” he drawled, tipping his head slightly in greeting. “I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are,” he murmured, taking her hand to place a kiss to the back of it.

"Um... thanks," Simone chuckled until she saw him. That face, she knew that face from her nightmares. A man with that face once tormented her father and she knew he died, but in that world full of clones and odd powers, she never knew who was what. "I- bye."

“Wait—“ the man exclaimed, a frown creasing the spot between his brows. “Don’t go,” he demanded, assured that she would obey.

She couldn't move, she tried to keep walking, but her feet wouldn't obey. "Let me go, please, I have a boyfriend."

The man chuckled. “Not anymore, you don’t,” he drawled, holding out his arm for her to take. “Let me take you out—?” he asked, waiting for her to supply her name.

"Simone, Simone Falco," she said before she could stop herself. His allure did something to her brain and suddenly she took his arm, certain that her boyfriend Dylan, wasn't in her life anymore.

“Mmm Simone,” he repeated, savouring the taste of her name on his tongue. “Your name is just as beautiful as you,” he purred, brushing his lips against her temple, inhaling her scent. 

“You can call me Kilgrave,” he said, slipping an arm around the small of her back as he began to lead her away from her intended destination. “I think we need to get you some new clothes and then some lunch. I know a wonderful place. You’ll love it,” he said with certainty.

"Y-yeah, I just... need to let my father know I won't come home now, he's expecting me. Can I call him?" She asked quietly, following him to God knows where to do something she didn't even wanna think about.

Kilgrave frowned as he deliberated. “I suppose that’s alright, darling,” he finally answered, pulling her phone out of her pocket. “But you’ll only say what I tell you to say,” he instructed. 

"Yes," she dialed, trusting that her dad would know something was wrong and check her location, which was always on. "What should I say?"

“Tell him, you’re staying with a friend for a few days, that you’ll be at a mind/body retreat and you won’t have access to your phone,” Kilgrave said, walking at a leisurely pace, leading her to his waiting town car.

Simone nodded and dialed her dad's number, but the person who picked up was her mother.  

"Hey, Moony. Daddy's in the shower, do you need anything?" Blossom asked.  

"Yes, can I talk to him please?" She kept her voice calm, or tried.  

"Okay... Sean! Simone is on the phone, she sounds dead weird!"

Sean frowned, quickly twisting the water off and grabbing his towel, wrapping it around his waist and taking the phone, bringing it to his ear. “Moony, it’s me. You okay, darlin’?” He asked, his hair dripping down his shoulders.

"Yeah, Daddy, I'm okay. I just called to let you know I won't be home in time," she put on a smile, trying very hard not to cry. "I'll be with a friend in a spiritual retreat and I won't be able to use my phone there for a few days. Just didn't want you to worry."

“What d’yeh mean? What friend?” Sean demanded, his unease growing. “Why don’t you come home and we can talk about this, you can give us more details,” he pleaded, not liking the way her voice trembled. “Where are you?” He asked, his chest growing tight.

"My friend... Ellery," Simone said the name of her cousin, this way he could easily call her and disprove this story. "Sorry, Daddy, I'm late, I really have to get going. I'm on my way there."

"Wait--! Simone!" Sean cried, but she'd already hung up. "Blossom! Something's wrong!" he called, trying to call Ellery, though his hands were shaking too much for him to dial the number. 

"Oh my God... what number are you trying to call? Ellery?" Blossom took the phone to dial for him. "What happened to Simone?"

"Yeah," Sean said, handing her the phone, running his hand through his wet curls. "You were right, she didn't sound right," he said. "She said she was going on a spiritual retreat with Ellery and wouldn't be able to answer her phone. She sounded scared. I think she was taken," he said, his voice shaking as much as his hands. 

"This is bollocks, she can't spend a day without her phone," Blossom called her niece. "Ellery! Ellery, are you with Simone right now?"  

"No," the girl answered, giving her twin brother a confused look. "Charlie and I are buying Valentine's presents." 

"Did she ever mention a spiritual retreat to you? Somewhere she couldn't take her phone to?"  

"No... is everything alright? Just stay there, we're on our way."  

*****

"Good girl," Kilgrave said, stroking Simone's hair before taking her phone from her hand and dropping it to the ground in the middle of the street before pulling her into the car with him and shutting the door, telling the driver where to take them.

"I- That's my phone!" She cried, she hated to be that helpless and now nobody would be able to track her. "All my father's voice-mails are there, I need them!"

"You don't need them," Kilgrave said offhandedly, annoyed at her outburst. "I'll make sure you have everything you need, love," he assured her, pulling her to his side, his hand running up and down her arm.

"What are you gonna do to me? You say buying clothes and having lunch. What are you really planning?" Simone asked, surprised that the driver seemed hypnotized as well.

"Darling, you're with me now," he said, chuckling lightly. "I just want to lavish you, make you mine," he explained, taking her chin in his hand to turn her face toward his to kiss her.

Simone tried to pull away, but she didn't know where to run, she was stuck in the car. "Have you ever considered... I don't know, asking someone out without forcing them? You're not bad looking, I'm sure many women would be happy to go out with you."

Kilgrave clicked his tongue with a shake of his head, as if the girl had just said something foolish. “But I don’t want just any woman. I want you. Are you saying that you would’ve said yes, if I’d have simply asked you?” He asked.

"Maybe... well not really. I had a boyfriend, and you look like the man who tried to kill my dad. But I'm sure a much more beautiful girl would've said yes," she mumbled.

“What do you mean, a more beautiful girl?” He drawled, frowning at her comment. “You are beautiful, Simone. More gorgeous than you realize. I want you to tell me that you’re beautiful,” he purred.

"I am beautiful," she repeated, unable to resist his order. It wasn't hard to understand he had the power of persuasion. 

"Good girl," Kilgrave murmured, stroking her cheek. "Ah, we're here," he said, as the car pulled up to the curb in front of Bloomingdale's.

*****

Sean hastily dried off, pulling his clothes on distractedly. "Should we call the police?" he asked, hating how helpless he felt. 

"We need to know where she is first and sending cops might spook whoever has her and they might hurt her," Blossom started dialing to call her sister-in-law, Alisha. "We're a superpowered family, we've all killed to protect each other."  

He nodded, feeling numb. He was the only one without a power, there wasn’t anything he could do at the moment except trust his wife. — 

"Alisha, we need a little help, can you find Simone for us?" Blossom asked while she opened the door for her niece and nephew.  

"I... she's in a car, there's a man with her. Purple suit, looks posh," Alisha said, using her clairvoyance to see through her niece's eyes. "I don't know exactly where they are though."  

“Okay, keep checking in and let us know if you recognize anything,” Sean said, leaning in over his wife’s shoulder.

"Okay, I'll call you if I see anything," Alisha confirmed.  

"We have all possible powers to save her," Ellery pulled her brother inside. "Where are we going?"  

"We don't know where she is yet," Sean answered, fighting the urge to pace. "Alisha said she's in a car right now." 

"In a car with a man she doesn't know," Blossom started crying just as her husband's phone started ringing. Sean pulled her into his arms, his jaw flexing as he fought not to break down as well, knowing he needed to be strong for her. "Does she know where Simone is?" he asked, his voice tense. 

"Hi, Aunt Lisha, any news?" Ellery quickly grabbed her uncle's phone.

"They just stopped at Bloomingdale's, I don't know which one exactly, but it looks like 5th Avenue, it's right in front of the Bank of America."  

"Bloomingdale's 5th Avenue, c'mon, let's go!" Charlie exclaimed, already heading for the door.

"We need a cab," Ellery stepped outside and rushed down the stairs. The rest of them followed and they all ran to the intersection with the 8th Avenue to hail a cab. The drive would be ten minutes if they were lucky to avoid traffic, which in New York was basically impossible.

“Hopefully they’ll still be there,” Charlie murmured, his leg bouncing anxiously.

*****

"Why do I need new clothes?" Simone asked calmly, almost in a docile way. "These are pretty expensive..."

"Why not?" Kilgrave said, waiting for the driver to open his door. "Come," he instructed, holding out his hand for her as he waited on the curb. 

"Do I need an excuse to spoil my girl?" he chuckled. "You deserve only the best," he explained.

"T-thank you," Simone took his hand and locked arms with him as they entered the store. She wasn't dressed exactly nicely and felt really out of place. She wore leggings and one of her dad's shirts since, at uni, they were doing nature shots.

“Ah, what about this? This colour would look beautiful on you,” Kilgrave said, picking out a sleek purple dress. “Go on, try it on, and I’ll pick out some shoes for you,” he said, stroking her cheek fondly.

"Okay," she took it and went into one of the dressing rooms. She wanted to cry, but feared that it would upset her new captor and he might do something worse. She put on the dress and opened the door to show him how it looked.

"Ohh, don't you look like a vision!" Kilgrave exclaimed, moving closer to get a better look. "Here, try these on, you'll look perfect," he said, handing her some strappy heels.

Simone nodded and quickly put the shoes on, which made her stand as tall as him. "I don't usually wear heels," she admitted.

"You should, they make your legs look so graceful," he said, picking out a luxurious long fur coat and draping it over her shoulders. "There, all set," he decided, taking her hand and leading her back out of the store. 

"Hey! You can't leave without paying for those!" One of the shopkeepers exclaimed, hurrying after them. 

"You're going to give them to us, free of charge," Kilgrave snapped, waving the woman away, leaving her bewildered. "Are you hungry?" he asked Simone, turning his attention back to her as they stepped back out onto the crowded sidewalk, his car waiting for them.

I'm wearing the skin of a dead animal on my back and I technically just stole all of this... Simone thought, panicked.  

"Yeah, I haven't eaten today," she said, despite how nauseous she was from the whole semi-kidnapping experience. She anxiously looked around to see if she could find any familiar faces, but the entire world felt like a strange place at that moment.

"There she is!" Sean cried, spotting his daughter's face amidst the sea of people. Jumping out of the cab before it came to a complete stop, he ran toward her, trying to push his way through the crowd. "Simone!" he exclaimed, trying to get her attention.

"Daddy?" She cried, the knot in her chest tightening when she saw how worried he seemed. She wanted to run into his arms and never let go.  

"Simone! Come here! What are you wearing?" Blossom followed her husband out. "You! Let go of my daughter right now! Get away from her!"

“Ah, looks like that’s our cue to leave,” Kilgrave muttered, turning Simone’s face away from her parents and stealing a sloppy kiss before sweeping her back into the back of his sleek black car. “Driver, take us to Neary’s,” he instructed, slamming the door shut and wiggling his fingers in a little wave just as Sean and Blossom reached the car.

Simone fought the urge to cry again, her head hanging low. She was so close to being able to run away... she knew she wasn't the first girl to fall into Kilgrave's trap, she wondered where the others were. Were they stuck in a harem or even worse?

"Did you see him? Cale Erendreich doppelganger... he kissed her! She didn't pull away, she didn't fight it," Blossom panted, she was not as fast as she used to be when she was younger. 

“There has to be an explanation,” Sean exclaimed, his chest hurting. He’d seen the fear on his daughter’s face as the car pulled away. 

“Uncle Sean! We know where he’s going!” Charlie exclaimed, running to catch up. “Aunt Lisha called. She knows where he’s taking her!”

"They're going to Neary's, five minutes away," Ellery hailed another cab for them. If it was just her and her brother they could run, but their uncle was pushing 60.  

"Let's go, let's go!" Blossom rushed into the car.

*****

“What’s the matter, dearest?” Kilgrave asked, tilting his head to peer at Simone’s face. “Don’t tell me you’re upset?”

"I just... got startled," she said shaking her head, she looked up at him and tried to smile.

He smiled back, giving her hand a squeeze before pressing a kiss to the back of it. The drive to the restaurant wasn't long and once they parked, Kilgrave helped Simone out, leading her into the building. 

"Do you have a reservation?" The hostess asked, looking between the two of them. 

"Yes, we're renting out the whole place. Tell everyone else to leave," Kilgrave commanded and the hostess nodded. 

"You can all leave!" He exclaimed, raising his voice to infect the other diners and they all got up, leaving their food half touched as they left. "There, shall we?" he asked, leading Simone over to his usual corner booth.

She sat down and glanced at the menu, the food smelled and sounded delicious, but how could she eat in that situation? She could always... accept it, she'd live her life like this and maybe it wouldn't be so bad? It wasn't what she wanted, but if he treated her the way she had been so far... maybe he wouldn't kill her. Maybe she could visit her family and smile while saying everything was fine.  

"Can I order what I want or will you order for me?" She asked, genuinely curious. "Cause if I can choose I'd like the broiled chicken with potatoes."

"Of course, you can have whatever you like," Kilgrave exclaimed, leaning back in the booth, his arm resting behind Simone's shoulders. 

By the time Sean, Blossom, Ellery, and Charlie arrived at the restaurant, the other diners were all filing out. 

"That's strange, where are they all going?" Charlie wondered.

"Doesn't seem like anything is wrong in there," Ellery looked inside and found her cousin sitting in a corner.  

"Simone!" Blossom called. "Simone, please! If you actually want to be here, tell us!"  

"I want to be here," she said after Kilgrave whispered the command in her ear.

“If you try to escape, you’ll jump off the Queensboro Bridge,” Kilgrave hissed in Simone’s ear, taking a bite of his steak, seemingly unbothered. 

“Look, he just said something to her before she spoke,” Charlie whispered, noticing the way the man leaned in. “If he has the power of persuasion, then maybe I can use it against him,” he suggested.

"Good one, Charlie," Ellery nudged her brother's arm.

"Let my daughter go, right now! I'm not above killing you, you bastard!" Blossom charged into the restaurant. "She's old enough to be your daughter!"  

Kilgrave spread his hands innocently. "I'm afraid you're mistaken, she told you already, she wants to be here." 

"Then why does she look so terrified?" Sean exclaimed, hating the way his hands shook as he looked at the man who looked so much like the ghost from his past. 

"I can't leave, Mum," Simone cried. "I just can't."  

"You can do anything, you have a superpower. You're really gonna let some middle-aged man tell you what you can or can't do?" Ellery whispered to her. "No matter what happens, you're safe." 

"Come on, let's call Dylan," Blossom took her daughter's hand, but once she got up, the girl ran away towards the bridge to fulfill Kilgrave's request.

“Simone?!” Sean exclaimed, his eyes widening in fear as she raced past him out the restaurant door. “SIMONE!” he called, taking off after her without another thought. 

While his uncle ran after Simone, Charlie rounded on Kilgrave. “What did you make her do?” He demanded. 

Kilgrave shrugged. “She was the one who chose to run. If she’d rather jump off the bridge than stay with me, that’s her prerogative, I suppose.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his aquiline nose. “And here I thought we could be happy together.”

"You're sick!" Ellery screamed while Blossom ran out to follow her daughter as well. "Man, you're not ugly enough to be that desperate, find someone who can love you for real."  

“Is that an offer?” Kilgrave asked, flashing Ellery a grin. "Seems beauty runs in the family..."

Before the man could control his twin, Charlie frowned, drawing on his own power. He could feel the vibration of Kilgrave’s power pulling at him and he reached out with his mind, borrowing his ability. 

“Hey,” he said, drawing the man’s attention. “Forget all about us. Forget about your power. Don’t use it for bad,” he commanded.

"Let's get out of here," Ellery took her brother's arm. "Hope he learns his lesson. He definitely knows how to treat a lady, he just needs to find one that wants to be with him."

Charlie nodded, letting his sister pull him out of the restaurant and they ran to join their uncle and aunt.

*****

"Simone!" Blossom ran, catching up to them just as she climbed to jump. She looked back at her mum and dad and smiled, her cousin's words made her very confident. 

“Moony, what’re you doing? Please come down!” Sean cried, his heart twisting in his chest as he held onto his wife. “We can fix this! Please don’t jump!”  

"Sean... it's alright," Blossom understood her plan, she had done it before with the power she passed down to her daughter. 

"See you in a second, don't worry about me," Simone waved and let go, falling as if she were diving into a pool. 

To stop herself from hitting the water, she covered her own body in a force field and emerged back to the bridge covered in a thin blue-ish bubble.  

As soon as Simone emerged, protected in her bubble, Sean let out a relieved gasp, his arms tightening around his wife. “Oh thank God she’s okay,” he cried, his eyes burning with unshed tears. 

Simone ran into her parents' arms and sighed. She didn't even realize she was still wearing the outfit that was picked out for her.  

"We should probably return these stuff to Bloomingdale's, right?" She asked. 

"But the dress is cute..." Ellery joked. "He won't be bothering you again."

"Yeah, I made sure of that," Charlie assured her, joining the others in embracing her. 

"Thank you, Cha-Charlie," Sean murmured, ruffling his nephew's curls. "I'm so fuckin' glad you all have those damn powers," he sighed, kissing the top of Simone's head.

"Thank you for coming for me," she looked lovingly at her cousins and her mother, then turned and placed a kiss on her father's cheek. "You're a hero too, Daddy."

Sean shook his head. "I was so helpless," he murmured, squeezing her tighter.

"Not all heroes have powers, some just are really amazing dads," she held his hand as they walked back to the store. "You weren't hopeless, you didn't give up. I called you because I knew you'd know something was wrong and come help, and you did."

"Of course, I'd never give up on you, darlin'," Sean breathed.

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[bellaxgiornata]

Life Worth Living [Chapter Eleven]

Pairing: Matt Murdock x Original Female Character

[You can find the full summary and chapter list for this series here]

Warnings/tags: 18+ for this series; contains fluff, angst, violence, PTSD, smut (Contains our beloved Defenders and lots of plot twists)

Word Count: 6k

a/n: Olivia is forced to stay with Kilgrave while she's heartsick for Matt in this chapter. And for the record, what hapens to Kilgrave in Jessica Jones is NOT what happens in this fic... Still gradually transferring this series over but feedback is always appreciated!

I had been standing across the street holding onto my black duffle bag for the past ten minutes, one hand nervously toying with the strap over my shoulder. I couldn't find it in me to cross the street. My legs were rooted to the spot I’d been in when I’d left the cab that had dropped me off those ten minutes ago.

I didn’t want to be here. I didn’t want to see Kilgrave again. I didn’t want to do this.

As I took in the sight of the gorgeous dark gray colonial house in front of me, with its beautiful white pillars on the little front porch and its large, black-shuttered windows, I felt terrified. It was something I hadn’t wanted to admit to Jessica and Malcolm; something I certainly hadn’t wanted to admit to Matt before I’d left to come here. But the truth of it was–Kilgrave made me nervous. 

He was powerful–maybe not physically, but that didn’t matter. I’d seen the things he’d been able to do with nothing but his voice. Watched him make people kill themselves in far worse ways than what he’d done to Ruben. I’d watched him make people kill others for him–torture them, even. On some of my worst nights I still heard the screams of those I’d been unfortunate enough to witness. 

The fact of the matter was that being there, in that house willingly with him, was certainly dangerous. Even if normally I was immune to him, that didn’t stop him from hurting others to try to control me. And I knew without a doubt that was exactly what he’d be doing.

My hands had begun sweating and I tried to wipe my palms against my jeans. I knew he could probably see me right now. He was probably staring out the window at me with some big stupid smile on his face thinking he finally had me. My stomach churned at the thought. 

At least he doesn’t have the advantage of Matt’s heightened senses , I thought. At least he can’t tell I don’t feel as calm and in control as I’m about to pretend I am.

With a shaky exhale, I counted to three and then willed myself to cross the street. I focused hard on forcing myself to take each step, fighting the urge to turn back and run. 

I need to do this , I reminded myself. For Hope, for Ruben, for Jessica and Malcolm, for Matt, Foggy, and Karen. For everyone he’s ever hurt.

Cautiously, I made my way up the long paved walkway to the front door of the house. In the summer I imagined there would be various flowers in bloom on each side of the pathway; blues, yellows, purples, and whites alongside lush green leaves. Now in late fall there was nothing but brown, dead leaves slumping over from harsh, cold winds.

Bet he plans to mind-control a gardener to take care of this.

The thought made me sick. 

I was ten feet from the front door when it opened, revealing Kilgrave and a man who was easily recognizable as a bodyguard with his dark suit and the gun at his hip. 

Of course he'd have an unfair advantage of protection.

"Little dove," Kilgrave cooed happily, a bright smile on his face. "I'm so happy you could join me! I was wondering if you'd show."

I frowned, pausing a few feet from the front door and clinging desperately to the duffle bag slung over my shoulder. My stomach felt like it was climbing up my throat and my palms only began to sweat more. Kilgrave only waved me forward frantically as if he'd been expecting me and I was late. 

Last chance to run…

Even as the thought struck me and my pulse sped up, I knew I couldn’t.

For Hope. Ruben. Jessica and Malcolm. Foggy and Karen. Matt.

With a deep breath, I crossed the few feet left and stepped through the threshold of the front door. But just as I stepped through, Kilgrave’s bodyguard was quickly and silently on me. He removed my duffle bag first and set it aside. Then he turned back to me, not even bothering to ask permission before he began thoroughly patting me down for weapons. My eyes slid questioningly over to Kilgrave, annoyance and disbelief mingling on my features. 

"Just a precaution, little dove," he said, waving off my concern. "I'm not foolish enough to believe you chose to come back to me out of the love we once shared. Though I remain hopeful."

My lip curled into a sneer at the comment. The reminder that I once had real feelings for him was unwelcome, especially right now.

"Welcome home," he continued warmly, spreading his arms out wide around himself, ignoring the look on my face.

My eyes narrowed at the guard who had stepped away, his attention turning to my duffle bag. I watched as he unzipped it, sticking his hands in and digging around my things.

"Not very homey with armed guards," I said sharply.

"That's just Hank," Kilgrave said with a dismissive wave of his hand. He turned to the man rifling through my bag. "Say hello, Hank."

The man paused, a confused look crossing his face as he said, "Hello, Hank."

Kilgrave shrugged and sent me a sheepish look. "Sorry, sometimes I slip. Hard to watch my words so carefully. But don't mistake anything–Hank is here because I pay him. A lot."

I frowned as I gestured to him digging through my bag. "Does he need to be doing that? If I wanted to kill you I wouldn't be standing here."

"Well…yes, he does," he told me. "Trust is a two-way street, Olivia. And that Sufentanil you all shot me up with gave me a killer headache last time." 

He grinned but I knew deep down he was pissed about that; I could tell by the dangerous glint in his eyes as he looked at me. I resisted the urge to smirk at him. I knew that killer headache was probably partly my powers that he didn't know I used on him in conjunction with the Sufentanil and Jessica’s wicked punch to the face.

Hank finished rifling through my bag, rising to his feet before holding it back out to me. I snatched it back from him, quickly throwing the strap over my shoulder. Of course there wasn’t anything in it; I wouldn’t have been dumb enough to show up with a knife or a gun and think he’d just let me walk through the front door with it.

"She’s clean," Hank told Kilgrave as he stepped back a few feet, clasping his hands in front of himself.

"Wonderful," Kilgrave replied brightly as he smiled at me. "One last thing though." He held his hand out expectantly towards me and I eyed it warily. "Your phone, please."

My brows furrowed in confusion and I took a hesitant step back towards the front door. "Why?" I asked him carefully. 

"Like I said," he continued, hand still outstretched, "Trust is a two-way street. I can't have you calling your friends and plotting some new way to drug me and kill me, can I?" When I continued to hesitate he added, "If you prove to me that you're not here for some plot on my life, I'll give it back in a few days time. I promise."

I stared at him for a long moment, my eyes shifting nervously between his still outstretched hand and the smile on his face.

For Hope. Ruben. Jessica and Malcolm. Foggy and Karen. Matt.

I closed my eyes, trying to take a calming breath before I slowly slid my phone out of my front jeans pocket. I stared at it for another long moment; it had a pass code so at least he couldn't easily scroll through the contents on it and my contacts. And everyone important enough to contact me knew where I was and not to reach out. Including Matt. 

Reluctantly I handed the device over, setting it into his still waiting hand. My hand quickly darted back to my side; instantly I felt more exposed and unsafe. I had no way to call for help now.

Kilgrave easily slid my phone into his suit pocket without a second thought, still smiling warmly at me. "Let me show you around," he said, holding his hand out towards me.

I inched back from it abruptly, my back hitting the wall behind me. My heart sped up as I stared at him, remembering the times he'd used those same hands on me when I wasn't in control of myself. 

"We need ground rules if I'm going to be here," I told him, glaring down at his hand.

Kilgrave sighed deeply before putting both hands into his pants pockets. "Alright, I suppose it's only fair if you have some yourself."

"Do not touch me," I immediately shot out, my voice firm.

Kilgrave frowned before he slowly nodded. "You have my promise I will not touch you without your genuine consent."

"And no drugging me with whatever the hell you used on me before," I said quickly. "I'm not…not doing that again."

Now his smile shifted to something I’d never seen on him before–a look of almost genuine sadness and regret. He took a tentative step towards me and I flinched against the wall. He stopped, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized me.

"I feel I must apologize for what I did to you all those years ago," he said softly. There was genuine guilt in his tone, which only caused me to wrap my arms around myself uncomfortably. "That was…truly wrong of me. I have regretted it ever since you left me. Not a day goes by I haven't…haven't realized how wrong it was. Which is why I am so steadfast on you choosing to be here, little dove. I will never do that to you again. And I hope someday I will earn your forgiveness and your love back." 

"Don't get your hopes up," I snapped back, my fingers clutching tight against the leather of my jacket.

He stared at me with that expression on his face for a moment longer before he suddenly brightened, clapping his hands together in front of himself. "How about I introduce you to the staff before our tour, yes?"

Of course…

Two people appeared from around the corner, hurrying to present themselves before me. An older man in a chef's coat and a middle aged woman stood before me. They were smiling nervously as I eyed them carefully, searching for any signs of injury.

"Introduce yourselves," Kilgrave told them.

"Laurent Bouchard," the man said in a very apparent French accent.

"Alva Rivera," the woman spoke quickly.

My eyes narrowed dangerously at Kilgrave as I said, "You know how I feel about you compelling people. I won't live here with slaves ."

"Oh no, now you're being dramatic," Kilgrave teased, ignoring the way my eyes narrowed further. Instead he turned to the two people and said, "Tell Olivia if you're happy with your salaries."

The two brightened visibly and Laurent was quick to answer.

"Absolutely," he told me. "I make twice as much as my last job from which I was fired due to a drinking problem."

"See?” Kilgrave said, raising his brows and shooting me a smile. “Some of us give people a second chance.” He glanced back at the pair and muttered, "That's all. You may leave."

Laurent, Alva, and even Hank left the room, leaving me suddenly very alone with Kilgrave. I tensed on the spot, hugging my arms tighter around myself. 

"Shall I give you the tour now?" he asked hopefully. 

For Hope. Ruben. Jessica and Malcolm. Foggy and Karen. Matt.

"Fine," I grumbled out, repeating the names over and over in my head.

He turned and led me out of the small entryway to the right and into a formal sitting area where a staircase to the left led upstairs. The floor of the entire house appeared to be a light solid oak, wide planked and looking fairly new. There was a dark rug on the floor beneath a black leather sofa. Across the sofa sat two black leather armchairs and in between the seating was a beautiful wooden live edge coffee table that had a few coffee table books beside a potted orchid. 

"This is the sitting room, as you can tell," Kilgrave explained. He stepped forward and pointed to the archway to our left before stepping through. "The kitchen, dining room, and living room are this way," he called back. 

Awkwardly, I followed behind him, keeping a few feet of distance between us. 

The kitchen was large and very modern; dark green cabinets with gold handles sat under a beautiful slab of speckled white granite counters. The appliances looked restaurant quality and were a shiny black stainless steel. My eyes wandered to Laurent who was chopping vegetables on the massive island before sliding to Alva who was cleaning out the dishwasher. She shot me a small smile as she worked. 

Just behind the kitchen was a large room with a big television on the wall positioned in front of a comfortable looking gray sectional sofa. Obviously the living room. I glanced across the room to see Kilgrave watching me with a large smile on his face before he turned and walked into the space to the right of the large kitchen.

"The dining room," he told me.

It was open to the kitchen and held a massive oak table surrounded by at least eight chairs. A large, beautiful rope pendant light hung from the ceiling above it. In the center of the massive table was an extravagant bouquet of white flowers: garden roses, ranunculus, anemones, and o’hara roses. Eucalyptus and Spanish moss dangled from out of the vase. 

"Your favorites," Kilgrave said softly, smiling as he saw me eyeing the arrangement.

Quickly my eyes darted away as I muttered, "Not anymore."

His lips twitched at the corners and for a moment I thought his cheerful facade would crack, but instead he turned and continued forward on towards a set of double French doors. 

"This is the real reason I bought this house," Kilgrave told me.

He swung open both doors wide and stepped back, allowing me to pass through. Cautiously I did, trying to avoid being near him too long.

I fought the reaction that was so close to rising to the surface. I didn't want him to see my approval–I wasn't planning to live here anyway. 

It was a beautiful sunroom that looked more like a greenhouse. The floor was the same oak wood as the rest of the house but the walls were covered in floor to ceiling windows almost everywhere I looked. And the ceilings were at least twelve feet high and vaulted with a few skylight windows allowing more sunlight to pour in. There was a perfect view of the expansive backyard that was probably insanely gorgeous in the spring and summer when the landscaped yard was in bloom and green instead of the half dead appearance it currently had. 

A massive moss green rug covered much of the floor and atop it were a few pure white arm chairs and a white, cozy looking chaise. The few spaces of walls that didn't have windows were instead covered in massive, white built-in bookshelves filled with books, small decorative statues, and many green plants. There was one wall to the far left of the room that was filled with potted plants in varying heights, colors, and vases–on the floor, hanging from the ceiling, on a plant rack. The effect was stunning.

"You once told me you were happiest surrounded by sunlight, plants, and books," Kilgrave said gently.

I jumped back, not having noticed he'd come to stand so near to me. I stepped a few steps away from him uncomfortably, adjusting the duffle bag on my shoulder. Despite the movement, he smiled wider, knowing full well I thought the space was beautiful.

"Why don't I show you upstairs," he said, backing out of the room. "Show you to your room."

I grit my teeth and followed silently behind him through the house and back to the stairs. As I continued up behind him, my hands nervously fidgeted in front of myself. At the top of the stairs there was a bright loft space decorated as a small sitting area that led to a hallway to our left where there were a handful of six-panel white doors.

"The first room is empty," Kilgrave said, pushing the door open lightly. Then he stepped further down the hall and pointed to a bathroom on the right. "Bathroom." He pointed at the end of the hall. "The master, where I hope you will eventually join me."

Immediately I stepped back from him, wincing and stopping dead in my tracks. That was never going to happen.

"And this is your room," Kilgrave told me, pushing open the door to our left and ignoring my reaction.

"I'm impressed you weren't planning on forcing me to share your room," I muttered bitterly.

Kilgrave grunted from beside me in the hallway, the noise a sound of vague annoyance.

"As I said before: I'm not foolish enough to think you came here because you missed me, little dove," he told me again. "I told you, I want you to choose me. To choose to be here."

My eyes narrowed at him suspiciously. "What makes you so confident I'll want to choose you?"

"You did, once," he told me with a warm smile. He waved a hand at the room in front of us. "Would you like to see your room?"

I turned and headed into the bedroom, my eyes scanning everything immediately for any sort of threat. I relaxed just slightly when I didn't see any. 

The room was painted a simple white which made it appear warm and bright. At the opposite wall from the door there was a large queen bed with a stunning headboard; carved wood to look like a massive sun rising up from behind the bed. The bed sheets were a crisp white and the duvet was a beautiful burnt orange color made out of a fabric that looked soft to the touch. Underneath the bed, spread across the hardwood, was a plush rug with an abstract pattern filled with creams, oranges, blues, and maroons. There were modern nightstands situated on both sides of the bed, each with a lamp and a few small succulents. On the wall to the left there was a dresser made out of a beautiful oak covered in plants and a few books. Beside it was a large door–presumably the closet. The wall to the right had a large window which overlooked the landscaped backyard gardens; sheer white curtains were flanked by thicker ones that matched the same burnt orange of the duvet. A few abstract paintings were perfectly spaced around the walls. 

I swallowed hard, trying not to show my appreciation for the decor, but Kilgrave somehow noticed. His smile grew wider as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. I nervously adjusted the strap of my duffle bag on my arm. The house was stunning, perfectly decorated; honestly it was a house straight from my dreams. But the fact that Kilgrave was the one presenting it to me as home only made me feel sick to my stomach. 

"I remembered how you loved this style," he told me, voice low as he spoke from beside me. "I hired the best designer after I purchased the house. Had them style everything to your tastes. I remembered how much you loved indoor plants." 

"Growing up in a cage without seeing the outside world will do that," I grumbled.

He stepped forward, lowering his head into my line of sight. I immediately took an instinctive step back which only caused him to raise his hands to show he meant no harm. 

"This isn’t a cage, little dove," he told me gently. 

I quirked a brow at him as I frowned. "Yeah? That why there's a bodyguard? And why I can't have my phone? And probably can't leave?"

Kilgrave’s warm smile fell as he straightened back up. His hands went back into his pockets again.

"I told you," he said, "you have rules in place to trust me, and I have mine so I can trust you." He shrugged lightly. "Trust goes both ways in a healthy relationship."

I laughed bitterly at his words. Healthy relationship? With him? What could he possibly know about a healthy relationship?

He turned and began to make his way towards the hallway. I tensed, wondering what was coming next. He paused in the doorway, turning back to look at me.

"I'll give you some space to settle in," he told me. "I'm just glad you came, little dove." He gestured towards the closet. "There's a dress in there for you. For tonight. I had planned a nice dinner for us here."

"I'm not eating or drinking anything in this house," I told him firmly.

He paused a moment, quietly surveying me with a curious expression. His eyes were partially narrowed at me as his jaw worked in thought. And then a bright smile spread along his mouth. 

"Fair enough, we can order from anywhere you like. Have it delivered. Would that make you feel better?" he asked me. When I didn't answer his frown deepened. "You have to eat, little dove. Can't starve yourself. I won't touch the food or drinks. I promised I wouldn't…wouldn't do that to you again. I mean it. I want you to choose me."

I chewed my lip in thought for a moment. If there was no way he touched my food then I supposed it would be safe for me to eat. Hesitantly I answered with a small nod.

"Excellent!" he exclaimed, sliding his hands out of his pockets and clapping them together. 

My frown only deepened at his enthusiasm. I watched as he stepped farther into the hall before I quickly crossed the room, ready to close and lock the door to feel some semblance of safety from him.

"I'll leave you to get settled," he told me again.

Wordlessly I closed the door, twisting the lock. I spun, resting my back against the solid wood and letting my head fall back against it. My eyes slowly closed as I tried to focus on my breathing.

I was tired after everything that had happened last night and this morning. And I was terrified of being trapped in this house with Kilgrave without even my phone to check in with anyone. 

For Hope. Ruben. Jessica and Malcolm. Foggy and Karen. Matt.

My eyes opened and I eyed the bed cautiously. It looked so warm and comfortable. I was exhausted. He wouldn't shove a pill down my throat while I was sleeping, would he? He seemed pretty adamant that he wanted me to remain of my own free will–to be able to make my own choices. 

With a sigh I crossed the room and stopped at the end of the bed, letting the duffle bag drop on the rug at my feet with a dull thud . I slowly pulled off my jacket before letting it fall on top of my bag.

If I'm going to be staying here a few days, I need to be able to sleep. I'll just have to trust that he's serious about not drugging me…

I walked around the bed and reached out, fingers stroking the duvet cover lightly. It was incredibly soft. I pulled the cover and the sheets back before carefully sliding into the bed underneath them, still fully dressed. Even the white sheets were buttery smooth against my skin. I settled into the mattress, pulling the sheets high up to my chin before grabbing the extra pillow and holding it tight to my chest. Very slowly my eyes closed.

It took awhile for me to let my guard down enough to eventually drift off to sleep.

°•°•°•°•°•°

I adjusted the soft green blanket tighter around myself, drawing it higher up to my chin. I had been curled up on my couch watching a Christmas movie after dinner, exhausted from staring at my computer monitor all day. My eyes were starting to drift closed, lulled into a sense of calm from the movie. 

A tap came from across the room and my eyes flew open at the noise. Another tap came again and I slowly sat up on the couch, rubbing a hand across my tired eyes as I looked over the backrest to see where the noise had come from. The man in the mask–Matt–was crouched on the fire escape beside one of the large windows beside my desk.

I pushed the blanket off of me, waking up instantly at the sight of him. I made my way over and unlocked the window, sliding it up before stepping aside to let him in. He climbed through, letting out a hiss of pain as he did. 

"Are you okay?" I asked him as I closed the window, shutting the cold back out.

Matt grunted as he straightened. While my eyes scanned over him for injuries, he began to take his mask off.

"I'm fine," he assured me. "Some mugger just got in a good hit. Was actually pretty quiet tonight."

"So you're…done for the night?" I asked him slowly.

He turned towards me, his maskless face smiling down at me as dimples formed along his cheeks. His hair was mussed from the mask and some sweat, but otherwise he looked fine–no injuries. 

"I wanted to see you," he admitted, taking a step towards me. "I missed you today."

I crossed the space between us and wrapped my arms around his waist, melting into him when he wrapped his strong arms around my shoulders. I quickly buried my face into his chest, inhaling the comforting scent of him.

"Well you're just in time," I told him, my tone teasing and muffled against the thin fabric of his shirt. "I'm just a few minutes into a bad romantic Christmas movie."

He chuckled, the noise vibrating deep in his chest. "Of course you are."

"I could use a cuddle partner…" I mumbled sleepily.

He lightly kissed the top of my head before whispering into my hair, "Good. I thought I detected a beautiful woman in need of a big spoon."

I giggled, pulling out of the hug and placing a hand dramatically against my forehead. "What would I have done without you coming to my aid, Devil of Hell's Kitchen? Cuddle…alone?" I gasped loudly before breaking into more giggles. 

Matt laughed, his hand finding mine and slowly leading me back to the couch. "What I do is such hard work but who else would cuddle the lonely women of Hell’s Kitchen at night?" he teased, laughing when I slapped his chest, "Someone has to do it."

Matt slid onto my couch first, sliding his legs under my blanket before holding out his arms for me. Grinning, I situated myself in front of him, sprawling out along the sofa with my back pressed up against his front. He pulled the blanket up around us both as I leaned back into him before he got comfortable with a pillow on the armrest. As I rested my head on my arms, he threw one of his over me protectively, wrapping it around my stomach. I reached down, slipping my hand into his before bringing our hands up so his knuckles rested against my lips. A pleasant sound almost like a purr came from him at the gesture.

"So what's this one about?" he whispered, somehow managing to tug me in tighter against himself. 

I smirked as I answered, "It's the one where she falls in love with a mannequin that came to life."

Behind me, Matt groaned loudly as I burst into a laugh. My head craned back to look at him and the faux look of exasperation on his face.  

"My poor Devil," I teased.

I leaned towards him, shifting so my mouth could place a soft peck on the bottom of his chin. The stubble of his beard scratched my lips pleasantly and I watched as his eyes fluttered closed as he made a soft noise of contentment.

My eyes flew open and were met with sudden darkness before they adjusted to the unfamiliar room. For a moment I was confused before my brain remembered where I was. I groaned, burying my face into the pillow I was clutching tight to my body. Why did I have to dream about Matt right now like that? I could feel a hollow ache in my chest at the thought of him and I tightened my hold on the pillow that I desperately wished was the man I'd just been dreaming about.

And now, after that dream, I had to go play house with Kilgrave. 

With a groan of frustration, I tossed the covers off of me and threw my legs over the side of the bed. Pausing to rub my hands roughly over my eyes a few times, I tried to rid my mind of the image of Matt smiling down at me in the dark of my apartment and the feel of him wrapped around me.

Now is not the time…

With a huff I stood up and wandered over to the light switch by the door and flipped it on, flooding the room in light. My eyes landed across the room to the closet door. I frowned when I remembered Kilgrave told me he'd left me a dress. 

I wandered over to the closet and very hesitantly opened it. Hanging inside was a lone dress; it was a deep purple–of course, his favorite color–that had a surprisingly modest neckline. It was sleeveless and quite obviously form fitting. And much too fancy and expensive to be worn sitting in a dining room in this house, but Kilgrave always loved to have the best and finest of everything. My eyes darted down, noticing the dark purple heels below the dress. 

I rolled my eyes and closed the door. I wasn't going to play dress up for him, not anymore. Me being here was going to have to be enough for him. 

Crossing the room, I grabbed the curtains, ready to close them to feel like I had some modicum of privacy, when something caught my eye among the yellowing hydrangeas. It was a man dressed in all black. For a moment my heart sped up in equal parts fear and excitement that it was Matt–but I soon recognized the blonde hair and sharp angular features of Simpson. I frowned watching him take in his surroundings. 

Did Jessica tell him I was here? 

There's no way she would though…she would know that it would put me in danger with Kilgrave. 

Why the hell was Simpson here then? And how did he know where to find Kilgrave? Something uncomfortable stirred in my stomach and I did the only thing I could think of–I slid open the window and slipped out of it, dropping from the second story window with a huff as I tried to roll out of the landing.

Simpson jolted to a stop, spinning on the spot at the sound. When he found me trying to right myself he stared wide eyed.

"What are you doing here?" he whispered harshly.

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you even find Kilgrave?" I shot back.

Simpson’s eyes darted around us in the dark, the only light coming from the faint glow of an outdoor sconce around the corner. He grabbed me by the arm and roughly pulled me further into the backyard and up against some bushes, further hidden from the house. 

"Keep your voice down," he ordered, eyes back on the house behind me as he spoke. "Trish and I were looking into agencies in the area who's services included protection–serious protection. It took a few days but we eventually found these guys. I was scoping them out the past few days and I finally had confirmation that Kilgrave is here. In that house."

"Yeah he…bought it for me," I said awkwardly, glancing over my shoulder at the house. I turned back to Simpson, eyeing his tactical gear seriously. "Does Trish know you're here? Because I'm pretty sure Jessica doesn't. She knew I was coming here to collect intel on Kilgrave. Pretend to go along with his bullshit for a few days."

"Why?" he asked incredulously. 

I rolled my eyes. "To stop him? So we can prove his powers are real? Free Hope?"

Simpson’s jaw ticked at my words, the muscles twitching visibly beneath the skin. 

"Trish doesn't know," he said after a moment. "Neither does Jessica. I was trying to keep you all safe." 

My eyes narrowed at him suspiciously. He was spying on Kilgrave. Alone. And no one knew. Why? 

"You're skulking around his hydrangea bushes at night. Why?" I pressed.

"There's…there's a bomb in the basement," he admitted hesitantly. "I came here to take him down." He spoke in a hurried tone when my mouth opened, cutting me off immediately. "He's dangerous, Olivia. You know that better than most. What he can do–it's not normal. It's not natural . He's a threat and he needs to be neutralized. I came here to do that. You'll never be able to prove his powers in any reliable way that will hold up in a court. You have to know that."

"So you just what?" I snapped at him. "Come here and take it into your own hands? Kill him? You didn't even think to check if there were others in the house you'd be killing?" 

"He's a threat. Sometimes eliminating a threat comes with casualties," he said coolly. "That's how war works."

My jaw dropped at his brazen words. I shook my head at him, roughly jabbing a finger into his chest and noticing how his eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched even tighter at the gesture.

"You're out of your mind, Simpson," I growled low. "Go home. Stay away from Kilgrave. Leave him to Jessica and myself if you can't refrain from murder. Because I will not have you killing innocent people on my goddamn watch." 

"You're making the wrong call," he warned me. 

“No, you’re making the wrong call,” I shot back.

He stared hard at me for a long moment, his eyes still narrowed and his body tense. There was a brief moment where I thought I’d have to fight him to leave before his shoulders finally slumped. He nodded slowly, muttering out a ‘fine’ before turning back towards the street.

I watched as he slunk off in the dark, hopefully back to wherever he had come from. Heavily irritated and feeling even more uneasy about Simpson, I made my way around the house and towards the front door, the whole way contemplating if Simpson had intended to kill me with the bomb, too. A sick, paranoid, gnawing thought implanted itself in my mind but I pushed it down for now.

When I reached the front yard, I made my way up the well lit path to the front door. As I went to open the door, I was not even remotely shocked to find it wasn't locked. Kilgrave’s biggest threat was already somewhat willingly living with him at the moment. 

A rustle from the dining room met my ears before Hank was rounding the corner to my left, his gun pointed at my chest. Kilgrave trailed into the room just afterwards, his brows raised in surprise. Slowly, Hank lowered the weapon.

"I thought you were upstairs asleep?" Kilgrave asked. "Been waiting for an hour now for you to appear for dinner."

"You'll have to keep waiting," I said bluntly. "There's a bomb in the basement. Might want to diffuse it first."

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[darkdoverpseeker]

hi! I'm 22 year old female rper looking for mxf / fxf roleplays. 🕊️ please be 20+ if you want to rp with me!

I'm looking for roleplays that surround darker themes like abuse, mafia, stalking, kidnapping, mutually abusive relationships, corruption/coercion, violence and horror! bonus themes would include alcohol use, drug use, non-consensual elements, but these are not necessary. I have very little limits and a wide range of kinks which we can discuss over chat.

whether this is oc or fandom is up to you! I imagine it's easier to do plots like mafia with ocs anyway, and starting with a clean slate can be fun! here's my fandoms: [italics = my preference]

1. barry (sally/barry, oc/barry)

2. you (beck/peach, beck/joe, love/joe, oc/joe)

3. jessica jones (jess/kilgrave, oc/kilgrave)

4. percy jackson universe (ocs or as adults)

preferred platform: discord

levels: semi lit, lit, novella

trigger tags: non-con, stalking, abuse, kidnapping, drugs, alcohol

interact if interested!

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[eddysocs]

Performance Review (Jeri Hogarth x OC)

Summary: At the end of the workday, Jeri isn’t quite ready to be done with Quinn, and decides to play a little game with her.

Word Count: 1,002

Warnings: Power imbalance, role play, cunnilingus, orgasm delay, office sex

"Quinn, my office." Jeri's voice broke over the intercom just as Quinn was packing up to go home for the night.

Quinn pressed the button to reply and bent down so Jeri could hear her clearly. "But I was just about to—"

"Now," came the stern interruption, and Quinn set down her things Everyone else may have been leaving, but Jeri was not someone she wanted to argue with if she could avoid it. With a sigh, she braced herself at Jeri's door and turned the knob.

"I’d like to talk about your future here," Jeri began.

"Okay," Quinn replied, drawing out the word while trying to figure out what Jeri meant. She tried to keep her confusion from becoming apparent on her face, in case this was something that Jeri had mentioned to her that she’d somehow forgotten.

"I know you haven’t been here long, but it is the time of year for employee performance reviews."

"Performance reviews," Quinn questioned, searching Jeri's face to make some sort of sense out of this. Jeri waited her out. The spark of realization ignited in Quinn's eyes and Jeri smiled. "Right," Quinn starts to play along, smiling politely. "I must have forgotten those were today."

"Well then," Jeri started, getting up from her chair and circling around to the front of her desk until she was standing in front of Quinn, "perform. I may have taken you in out of the goodness of my heart, but you have to earn the right to remain my assistant."

Goodness of her heart? Ooh, she really was playing. But Quinn didn’t mind playing her part. It’s not like it was difficult. It was Jeri after all, and Quinn had always had it bad for her, since the moment Jessica Jones had introduced the two of them. And if Jeri wanted to spice things up by initiating a little roleplay in the office, then so be it. She was game.

Quinn dropped to her knees in front of Jeri, her hands already beginning to push Jeri's black skirt up her thighs. She only paused when Jeri reached down and put a finger under her chin, tilting Quinn's head up so she could meet her eyes. "Just so we're clear," Jeri purred, "if I were you, I’d do my best, or I will fire you for real. And you know you won’t win in the court case if you sue for sexual harassment."

While Quinn couldn’t be certain if this was part of Jeri's game or not, she dare not question it. Instead, she nodded, a look of pure innocence painting her features, as if her only aim was to please her, and really, that wasn’t far off from the truth. Jeri leaned back against her desk as Quinn brought her black silk panties down her legs, where Jeri helped to kick them off, sending them sliding across the office floor.

When it was her time to shine, Quinn didn’t hold back. She had a good sense of what Jeri liked by now, and how she liked it, so Quinn pulled out all her little tricks to assure Jeri would be putty in her hands, or rather, on her tongue, as the case may be.

Jeri gripped the edge of her desk so hard her knuckles went white as she used all her strength to stay upright. Quinn had certainly never been bad in bed, but she’d never been quite this good, either. Had she been holding out on her all this time? Jeri wasn’t able to think on it long, as her mind quickly clouded over with an overwhelming feeling of lust. What Quinn was doing to her body surpassed any logical or rational thought she may have been having at the time.

Jeri bit back a moan, not wanting to concede to Quinn just yet. But Jeri was already so close that it was becoming harder and harder not to just give over and let herself come. She hadn’t designed this little game as a competition, but now that she was losing, that’s how she was treating it. And if there was one thing Jeri hated, it was losing.

Quinn could hear Jeri's ragged breaths as Jeri fought to control her own orgasm. She may be able to win any legal case thrown her way, but like hell if Quinn was going to let her win this. Leave it to Jeri to make even sex a competition.

Quinn never relented. When she figured out Jeri was holding back, she doubled her efforts. Surprised, Jeri let a whimper escape her lips. A whimper of all things. Jeri cursed under her breath at the sign of weakness. That’s when Quinn knew she had her. Now, Quinn did the one thing that never failed to make Jeri come, and she felt Jeri's legs begin to shake.

"Fuck," Jeri cursed, angry at having lost her own game. But she allowed herself to lose, grabbing Quinn by the hair and holding her head in place as she rode out her orgasm. If she had to lose at something, this was the best possible outcome.

As her body calmed, Jeri's grip on her desk lessened, her fingers stiff from the force of her hold on it. She released Quinn's hair as well, a few stray blonde strands floating to the ground from being tugged on just a bit too hard.

Quinn stood up, maintaining her place between Jeri's legs. She wore a self satisfied grin on her face, and if Jeri's head hadn’t still been so muddled with the after effects of her orgasm, she would have wanted to slap that look right off of her. Quinn moved to wipe her face with the back of her hand, but Jeri caught her arm before she could. Pulling her in, Jeri kissed Quinn passionately, feverishly, reveling in the taste of herself on Quinn's lips and tongue.

"Have I earned my place," Quinn asked teasingly.

"I think you’ve more than proved your worth," Jeri replied.

Quinn Anderson: @adrianas-ocs-and-such, @borg-queer, @sintember

#oc: quinn anderson #fc: ester exposito #fd: marvel #quinn x jeri #jeri hogarth #jeryn hogarth #jeri hogarth x oc #jessica jones #marvel #sintember #sintember 2022

[lolahauri]

✎ Introduction ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Mainly writing for characters and/or themes i really want to read about, but have little to no content.

I do take requests. (Fic only. No RPF)

I don't have an anon list but I can start one if anyone wants to be labeled or become a regular anon.

DNI: Map, Zoo, Pro-Para, Pro-Ana, TERF, Zionist, Bigots, Minors, Antis, Discourse Blogs. Block me if you don't agree. ❤️🖤🤍💚

Things I Won't Write:

Sex crimes of any kind, super extreme kinks, violence/abuse used as a kink, anything most would consider "gross/weird" (ex: puke, shit, ddlg, pet play, age play). no exceptions, and no hate to dead dove writers, i'm just personally not willing to write these.

Things I Will Write:

Pretty much everything else i guess? Daddy/Mommy kink, Cheating, CNC/Dubcon, Sex Pollen, Legal Age Gap, Yandere, Power Dynamic (Prof/Student, Boss/Employee), Foot Fetish, Piss Kink, Breeding, Any regular/non-extreme kink (ex: Cock Warming, Dry Humping, Voyeur, Orgy, 3somes, Sex Toys, etc...) *if you aren't sure, just ask!*

Fluff, angst, smut, lewd, platonic, hurt/comfort.

HC'S, mood boards, one shots, short multi-chapter fics, imagines/drabbles.

Canon-friendly, Au's, Canon Divergence, Out of Character.

Ch x Ch / Ch x Reader / Ch x OC / Poly Ships of any kind.

F/F, M/M, F/M, GN/F, GN/M, Poly Ships of any kind.

Fictional Other (F/O) Imagines: +18, no names, they/them only.

Now that that's out of the way, here's the list of fandoms and characters i'm familiar with and will happily take requests on! (you can request others from these fandoms, but it will prob take me longer)

FNAF Movie: Vanessa, Mike, William/Steve. Turning Red: Ming Lee, Jin Lee. YOU: Joe, Love, Beck, Peach. Encanto: Isabela, Bruno, Dolores, Julieta. Regular Show: Mordecai, CJ, Benson. (Human Ver.) Attack on Titan: Armin, Eren, Mikasa, Sasha, Levi, Hanji, Annie, Historia, Reiner, Erwin. BNA: Michiru, Shirou. Stardew Valley: All adult humans. Total Drama: All season 1 contestants, Chris, Chef, Blainley. SheRa: All adults (except Rogelio). King Of The Hill: Hank, Peggy, Luanne, Nancy, Dale, John Redcorn, Kahn, Min. American Dad: Francine. Shameless: Lip, Fiona, Kev, V, Tony. Riverdale: FP Jones, Jughead, Veronica, Hiram, Betty. Creepypasta: Ben, Jeff, Jane, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Slenderman, Masky, Hoodie, Toby, X Virus, Nina, Clockwork, Splendorman, Kate. Gravity Falls: Stan, Ford, Soos, Giffany Steven Universe: Jasper, Amethyst, Blue Diamond, Peridot, Lapis, Garnet, Rose, Bismuth, Greg. Adventure Time/Fiona and Cake: Princess Bubblegum, Marceline, Marshall Lee, Winter King, Candy Queen, Simon, Ice King, Fiona. COD: Konig, Ghost. Desperate Housewives: Bree, Gabby, Edie, Mike, Lynette. DC: Batman, Harley, Joker, Ivy, Lex Luthor (Jesse Eisenburg). Slashers & DBD: Brahms, Ghostface (general), Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Pyramid Head, The Spirit, Wraith, Huntress, Trapper, The Trickster, Pearl, Carrie White, Jennifer Check, Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Tiffany Valentine, Leatherface, Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Eric Draven. Nintendo: Link, Zelda, Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Luigi, Waluigi, Bowser. Squid Games: Gi-Hun, Sae-Byeok, Ali, Sang Woo. Rick and Morty: Rick, Beth, Jerry. Stranger Things: Robin, Billy, Eddie, Chrissy, Hopper. Bee & Puppycat: Bee, Deckard, Cass, Toast. Princess & The Frog: Shadow Man, Tiana, Lottie, Naveen. Ratatouille: Collette, Linguini. The Nanny: CC, Fran, Maxwell. Full House: Danny, Jesse, Joey. Big Bang Theory: Raj, Leonard, Amy, Penny. Spiderverse: Miguel, Hobie, Jessica Drew. Teen Titans (OG): Beast Boy, Starfire, Raven. Black Dynamite: Honeybee, Black Dynamite. Breaking Bad: Skylar, Jesse, Walter. National Treasure: Benjamin Gates, Riley Poole. Superstore: Jonah, Amy, Dina, Cheyenne. Spongebob: Man Ray, Dennis. Tangled: Flynn, Rapunzel, Mother Gothell. Elemental: Wade, Ember. Mean Girls: Regina, Gretchen, Karen, Janis. Lisa Frankenstein: Lisa, Creature, Taffy. Jane the Virgin: Jane, Michael, Rogelio, Petra, Xiomara, Rose, Luisa. Young Sheldon: Mary, Connie. Twilight: Edward, Carlisle, Alice, Charlie.

Beverly Goldberg (The Goldbergs) Fujimoto (Ponyo) Thomas Magnum (Magnum, P.I 1980) Doug Remer (Baseketball) Ian Malcolm (Jurassic Park 1993) Rose Tyler (Doctor Who) Moe Doodle (Doodle Bops) Astarion (Baulders Gate 3) Trevor Phillips (GTA5) Shaun Murphy (The Good Doctor) Georgia Miller (Ginny & Georgia) John Doe (John Doe Game) Paul Blart (Paul Blart Mall Cop) Napoleon Dynamite (self titled) Fezzik (Princess Bride)

#x reader #self ship #shipping #ao3 writer #fandom #minors dni #intro post #pinned post #antis dni

[thatslayer]

things of slay - blog updates

As I've mentioned before, I'm slowly doing some cleanup on this blog and a couple of others. For just a bit, my focus will be on re-working my verses to cast or re-cast necessary muses.

First things first:

CASTING -- I prefer even my free verses to have some solid, non-changing cast members because it helps keep the story tight and moving forward if several of us are on the same page about the plot and our place in it. A bit like a group verse, aside from the fact that any mutual can slide into the universe without asking or applying to do so. The only difference is when there's a specific muse that's cast in a role, I won't interact with a duplicate of that muse in that verse -- an example would be that @gloriousxdarkness is the only Elektra in the Crossed Worlds open spin-off verse, 'Back in Black' but OCs and non-cast muses are welcome to hmu in 'Back in Black' any time.

I'm throwing out a line because I'd like to get some canons in the mix in my open verses. Here's what I'm specifically looking for, verse by verse:

Back in Black -- Clint Barton, James Rhodes, Peter Parker, Laura Barton, Nick Fury, Matt Murdock, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Blade, Any X-Men, Any DCEU, Superheroes and supervillains welcome! It's set in the current year, but diverges from canon at the end of Thor: Ragnarok. In this verse Thanos never happened. This is a very canon verse, other than that, please be aware.

Stranger Things -- I'm restarting my ST open verse, basically from scratch so I'm looking for anyone who's up for it!

Immortal Beloved -- I'd love to have a full set of Mikaelsons, of which I'm only missing Bex and Klaus. Looking for witches, werewolves, other Slayers, vampires, you name it! Set vaguely smack-dab in the middle of The Originals second season.

As always, OCs are welcome in all verses, I'm highly interested in interacting with female muses and I welcome conflict IC as well as friendship, found family, romance, etc. The easiest way to chat about this is to hmu on discord at faithlehane but make sure to tell me who you are/what your tumblr url is. <3

#{ ------------time out. ( ooc ) #I'm working but I'll try to get back to anyone who reaches out asap <3 #anyone taking up a cast role in an open verse will get the special treatment a main or exclusive gets

[xxbuzzzxx]

Craving a marvel rp, oc x cc, double up preferred!

I’d like to pair my oc with Jessica Jones or Loki, if neither of those two work then, Bucky maybe? I do prefer Jessica but either or is fine.

I can play anyone for you just let me know, I’ve seen majority of shows and movies of the MCU, just tell me a character and I’ll let you know whether I know them or not.

I’d love to plot together or hear your ideas/plots if you have any already.

Please be 18+, I’m 19.

We can discuss further in discord ^^

Please contact me via discord: x__buzz__x

I notice dms on here don’t work very well and I’d hate to lose any conversations or progress. So discord is heavily preferred.

#marvel rp #marvel #marvel cinematic universe #marvel mcu #mcu #mcu loki #mcu rp #mcu fandom #marvel roleplay #iron man #tony stark #spiderman #peter parker #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #wandavision #doctor strange #the avengers #avengers #jessica jones #jessica jones rp #Jessica Jones Roleplay

[souurcitrus]

Earth-18104

Since I started getting more into Marvel I made a bunch of OCs for the media, and with time I created a whole universe to insert them in the stories. So I'm gonna start posting here my personal time-line.

These events include stories from the comics, a bit of the cartoons and the movies. Many events or characters have their backstories changed and I will include my ocs here.

It's just a project I do for fun (and has been taking my mind in the last years help). It's not complete. There's still a lot to work but I got the basics.

Time-line

B. C - Events

• Okkara and the Enriched

• Birth of Apocalypse

• The Clan Akkaba

A. C. - Events

• Thanos' birth

• Creation of the Ten Rings

• Fall of Titan

15th / 16th / 17th Century - Events

• Odin brings the Tesseract to Earth

• Rise of Count Dracula

• Apocalypse and the Army of Darkness defeat Dracula

• Fall of Tenochtitlán

• Creation of Talokan and birth of K'uk'ultan

• Selene Essex becomes Lady Sinister

• Trial of Agatha Harkness

• Apocalypse is sealed by his subordinates

18th / 19th Century - Events

• Mystique's birth

• Victor Creed's birth

• Logan's birth

• Victor Creed and Tereza Márquez (OC) meet

• Howlett's Tragedy

• Irene Adler and Raven Darkholme meet

• Fall of Akkaba Clan

• Origins: Wolverine I

20th Century

1900 - 1930 - Events

• Origins: Wolverine II

• Wolrd War I

1940 - Events

• World War II

• Johann Schmist finds the Tesseract

• Steve Rogers becomes Captain America

• Bucky Barnes becomes his partner

• Phineas Horton creates the original Torch

• Sgt. Nick Fury and the Howling Commandos

• Foundation of Weapon X by Dr. Abraham Cornelius Truett

• Captain America dissappears and Bucky Barnes is taken by HYDRA

• Logan marries Itsu. Later she is murdered by the Winter Soldider and his son is taken

• Cain Marko and Charles Xavier become stepbrothers

• Wong starts his training in Kamar-Taj

• Howard Stak works for SHIELD

1950 - Events

• Cain Marko and Charles Xavier fight in the Korean War. Marko dissapears after finding the Temple of Cyttorak

• Max Eisenhardt marries Magda

• The original Torch dissapears / dies

• Logan meets Silverfox

• Magda and their daughter dies, Max Eisenhardt changes his name to Erik Lehnsherr

• 1950 Avengers

1960 - Events

• Charles Xavier meets Moira Mactaggert and Gabrielle Haller

• Sabretooth and Wolverine join Team X

• Adam Brashear becomes Blue Marvel

1970 - Events

• Professor X, Magneto, Mystique and Destiny create the first team of X-Men

1980 - Events

• Captain Marvel

• Ghost Rider

• The Incredible Hulk

• Iron Man

• Ant-Man and Wasp

• Hawkeye and Mockingbird

Age of Heroes - The first famous groups of heroes start to rise, the first conflicts earth went through after FF, the Avengers, the X-Men, the Decenders and the others formed.

1989 - Events

• The Fantastic Four

• Puppet Master

1990 -

• The Avengers

1991 -

• Jessica Drew works for SHIELD as Arachne

• Logan adopts Amiko Kobayashi

• Matt Murdock debuts as Daredevil

1992 -

• The X-Men (Cyclops, Marvel Girl, Angel, Iceman and Beast)

• The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants

• X-Men VS Juggernaut

• Sam Wilson becomes the Falcon

1993 -

• Simon Williams joins the Masters of Evil as Wonder Man

• New Avengers (Black Panther, Hercules, Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch, Hawkerye, Falcon)

• Jennifer Walters becomes She-Hulk

1994 -

• Sue Storm and Reed Richards Wending

• The Fantastic Four meets Black Panther

• Dane Withman becomes Black Knigt

• Z'Nox attack

• Wade Wilson becomes Deadpool

• Silver Sufer and Galactus

• Alex Summers becomes an X-Man

• Betsy Braddock becomes Captain Britain

1995 -

• Mesmero attacks Krakoa. Lorna Dane joins the X-Men as Polaris

• Patsy Walker becomes Hellcat

• Peter Parker becomes Spider-Man

• Jessica Jones becomes Jewel

• Heroes for Hire (Luke Cage and Danny Rand)

• Norman Osborn becomes the Green Goblin

• Natasha Romanoff leaves the Red Room and joins SHIELD, working alongside Mockingbird and Hawkeye

• Frankie Raye joins the Fantastic Four as Photon.

• The Avengers battle against Ultron and Vision

• Among us stalk the Sentinels! Ororo Muroe and Sean Cassidy join the X-Men

• Frank Castle becomes the Punisher

• Jean Grey absorbed the power of the Phoenix

1996 -

• Hank McCoy joins the Avengers

• Greer Nelson becomes Tigra

• Secret Empire

• Avengers / Defenders War

• Flint Marko becomes Sandman

• Second Genesis.

• Hulk VS Wolverine

• Cyclops starts a new team of X-Men (Wolverine, Storm, Thunderbird, Colossus, Nightcrawler and Sunfire)

• X-Men VS Erik the Red and D'Ken

• Wanda Maximoff and the Darkhold

• Darren Cross becomes Yellow Jacket

• Wanda uses her magic to create her sons

• Mystique and Destiny start a new Brotherhood of Evil Mutants

• Kitty Pryde and Alison Blaire join Xavier's Institue

• Dark Phoenix and death of Jean Grey. Cyclops leaves the team

• Kree / Skrull War

1997 -

• Days of Future Past. Rachel Summers and Lucas Bishop join the X-Men

• Cyclops meets Madelyne Prior.

• Rogue absorves Carol Danvers powers

• Rhino VS Spider-Man

• The trial of Hank Pym

• X-Men VS the Brood

• She-Hulk joins the Avengers

• Wanda and Vision find out their sons are magic creations of the Darkhold

• Illyana Rasputin is captured and taken to the Limbo

• New Mutants

• The Morlocks

• Rogue joins the X-Men. Logan marries Mariko.

• Beta Ray Bill!

• Venom arrives at Earth

• Hawkeye creates the West Coast Avengers

• Forge joins the X-Men

• Curtis Connors becomes the Lizard

1998 -

• Jean Grey returns

• Nathan Summers is born

• Mutant Massacre

• Madelyne is corrupted by the demon N'Astirh, becoming the Goblin Queen

• Asteroid M

• Fall of the Mutants

• Franklin Richards is born

• The Punisher took over the Assassins' Guild, and later became a substitute teacher while investigating drug trafficking at a school

• Wolverine and Jubilee work together against the Hand

• Gambit joins the X-Men

• Genosha X-Tinction Agenda

• Legacy Virus

1999 -

• Kree/Shi'ar War

• X–Cutioner Song

• Rise of Midnight's Children

• Maximum Carnage

• Fatal Attractions

• Bloodties. Fabian Cortez kidnaps Luna Maximoff

• Sabretooth goes to the X-Men after he starts losing control of his feral side

• Cyclops and Marvel Girl marry

• Generation Next and Phalanx events. Emma Frosts takes the new mutants as her students. Blink dissapears.

• The Hellions die

• Peter Parker meets Olivia Octavius, who later becomes Dr. Octopus

• Sabretooth escapes. Angel loses his wings

• Ozyamndias comes to warn the X-Men about the return of Apocalypse

2000 -

• Jessica Drew joins the Heroes for Hire

• Graydon Creed's assassination

• Apocalypse returns with his Knights

2001 -

• Mantis creates Adam Warlock. Later Gamora is sent to kill them, but decides to betray Thanos. With Drax, Groot and Rocket, they become the Guardians of Galaxy.

• The Thunderbolts

2002 -

• Sepent Crown's arc. Lemuria and Talokan are revealed to the world

2003 -

• Jessica Drew returns as a heroes and joins the Heroes for Hire with Cage and Rand

2004 -

• The start of Infinity Gaulent arc. Earth's heroes lose the battle to Thanos. Half of the Universe dissapears.

• The X-Men split in Team Gold and Team Blue

2005 -

2006 -

• Peter Parker and Mary Jane Watson marry

2007 -

2008 -

2009 -

• Mayday Parker is born

2010 -

• The Avengers, X-Men, Fantastic Four, Guardians of Galaxy and Denfenders join forces to fight Thanos once more

• Thor becomes king of Asgard

2011 -

• The Avengers rebuilt their base.

• Scott Lang joins the team as the new Ant-Man.

• Emma Frost and Scott Summers re-open the Academy X

2012 -

• E is for Extinction

• Runaways!

• Jean Grey dies fighting Xorn

• Gitfted / The Mutant Cure

• Ana Corazon becomes Spider-Girl

• Logan meets Laura Kinney

• The Winter Soldier Returns

2013 -

• M Day happens

• Vulcan takes the throne from Lilandra

• Peter Quill joins the Guardians of Galaxy

2014 -

• The Young Avengers!

° Iron Lad (16), Kate Bishop (17/18), Wiccan, Speed (16), Patriot (16), Hulking (16), Sting (14), Jonas (??)

• The New X-Men

° Armor, Loa, Prodigy, Cuckoos, (15), Rockslide, Pixie Hellion, Flubber, Gentle, Wind Dancer, Surge, Wallflower, Onyxx, Quill, Network, Wither (14),

° Mercury, Indra, Dust, Ink, Laura, Elixir, Kidogo, Trance, Dryad, Icarus, Tag, Preview, DJ (13), Wing, Wolf Cub, Rubber Maid, Bling!, Anole, Match, Specter (12)

• Stryker attacks Xavier's Institue

2015 -

• World War Hulk

• Birth of the Mutant Messiah

• The Avengers and other heroes fight Kang. Sam becomes Captain America

2016 -

• Skrull Invansion

• Dark Reign

• The X-Men move to Utopia

• The Inner Circle attacks Genosha

• Hope returns as the Messiah

• Hank Pym opens the Avengers Academy

2017 -

• Children's crusade

• Hope and the Lights

• Apocalypse Solution. Warren Worthington III becomes heir of Apocalypse

• Fear Itself

• The Schism between the X-Men happens

2018 -

• Miles Morales (13) becomes Spider-Man

• Logan opens the Jean Grey School For Higher Learning

• Jean Foster is diagnosed with cancer

2019 -

• The Phoenix returns

• Rage of Ultron. Hank Pym dies

• Khamala Khan (16) becomes Ms. Marvel

2020 -

• Ms. Marvel, Nova and Spider-Man create the new Champions

2021 -

2022 -

2023 -

• The Mutants create Krakoaland

#original universe #AU #marvel #x men #avengers #champions #fantastic four #captain america #spider man #spider-man #krakoaland #citrus writing #earth 18104 #dont know how to tag this #young avengers #defenders #x force #watxm #new x men #watnxm #Apocalypse #en sabah nur #shi'ar #west coast avengers #guardians of galaxy

[gryfflepuffinthetardis]

Gryfflepuff in the Tardis' Masterlist

All my Works, characters are colored by which Hogwarts House I think they're in. I am a Primary Hufflepuff, Secondary Gryffindor and I genuinely think Hufflepuff is the best and most underrated house.

Ninth Doctor - Brooding Time Lord Who Tries To Hide His Light with Darkness

Supernova Series/Season One Masterlist (Ninth Doctor/Tenth Doctor) (Delilah "Lillie" Tyler/Princess Supernova played by Katherine Langford)

Tenth Doctor - Hyperactive Time Lord Who Is Always Being Slapped Born From His Love For a Human Who Tries To Hide His Darkness and Trauma With Light

Campbell Bain - Bipolar Nineteen-Year-Old Walking Ray of Sunshine That Somehow Doesn't Do Well With Girls

Sweet Jane Masterlist (19-year-old Campbell Bain x 18-year-old Traumatized Reader)

Metacrisis Doctor/TenToo (My Headcanon is that he chose the surname "Noble")

Fourteenth Doctor - The Face That Returned, now arguably more Hyperactive and Traumatized

Alec Hardy (Broadchurch) - Grumpy and Broody Scottish Detective With a Heart Condition yet a Heart of Gold (Doesn't Know He's a DILF)

Emmet Carver (Gracepoint) - The American Version of Alec

Crowley (Good Omens) - A Hyperactive Drama Queen "Vaguely Sauntered Downward" Angel Turned Only Demon with an Imagination

Barty Crouch Junior - The (Possibly Bipolar) Misunderstood Boy Who Never Got His Father's Love and Was Manipulated By Voldemort (I think I read that he was actually a Ravenclaw but I do see a lot of Hufflepuff in him, his insistence of a fair fight and honesty and loyalty)

Peter Vincent (Fright Night) - Hyperactive Alcoholic Magician/Vampire Hunter with a Heart of Gold

Dave Tiler (Single Dad) — The sweetheart dad with too many children with so much love in his heart who fate was so cruel to.

Kilgrave (I've never seen Jessica Jones, I just feel like with him having the same accent and looks the same, it might ruin David Tennant's Doctor for me, and I love David Tennant as the Doctor.)

Cale Erendreich (Bad Samarian; Haven't Seen This Either)

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Steve Harrington (Stranger Things) - The Hair; Nomenee for Mother of the Year

Embers In the Sky (Domnique "Nico" Henderson played Georgie Henley; Alex Henderson played by David Tennant)

Killer Queen (Cassandra "Cassie Dare" Henderson played by Zoey Deutch; Pan Henderson played by David Tennant)

Trauma (Emilie Henderson played by Hailee Steinfeld)

Devil Town (Imogen Henderson played by Katherine Langford)

Isaac Lahey (Teen Wolf) - The Abused Puppy With a Heart of Gold Who Only Wanted the Power to Defend Himself and To Not Be Scared

Embers in the Sky Season One (Milo Stilinski played by Katherine Langford)

Embers in the Sky Season Two

Embers in the Sky Season Three

Embers in the Sky Season Four

Embers in the Sky Season Five

Embers in the Sky Season Six

Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds) - The Genius Pretty Boy

Valentía (Zoe Noble-Valdez played by Selena Gomez)

Braveheart (OFC played by Karen Gillan)

Raymond Wadsworth

Chip Taylor

Kyle Orfman

Lesley Juniment-Smith

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Fred Weasley

(All of these are Potter!sister!OCs, most of them are of Harry Potter's twin sister)

The Girl Who Lived (Sadie Sink as OC) (Need of a rewrite. Her name was Violet but since then my cousin had a baby daughter who he named Violet so I'm changing this character's name. I just can't write original characters with names of people I know. It's a rule of mine.)

North Star/Falling Star (Metamorphmagus!Cassiopea Potter played by Katherine Langford) (May change the name to Vega Potter)

The Twins Who Lived (Georgie Henley as Currently Unnamed OC)

Embers in the Sky (Emberly "Ember" Potter Played by Caitlin Blackwood/Karen Gillan) She is also the face claim I maintain of Lily Evans/Potter. (Caitlin Blackwood played young Amelia Pond in Doctor Who and is Karen Gillan's real life cousin.)

Yes, there are a lot of David Tennant characters. I don't want to write for the actor himself, I just feel a little creepy doing that. In my numerous Steve Harrington fics, the more recent ones (The OC is always Dustin's older sister, except in one) I think he is the best Doctor and I think he should officially be titled as the biggest Doctor Who Fan ever. (He became an actor because of Doctor Who, he says he thinks he underplays how much he loved Doctor Who, he became the first regenerated Doctor and the first one to last more than one season on the revived Doctor Who, he met his future father-in-law, like a year before he met his wife, Ty Tennant, Georgia's oldest son and David's now adopted son, in 2008, considered the Tenth to be his favorite, and hilariously, his grandfather was nowhere on the five-year-old's list--then David Tennant met Georgia (at the time) Moffat on the set of Doctor Who as she, the daughter of the Fifth Doctor, played the daughter of the Tenth Doctor, I heard that David Tennant met Ty on the set, and according the Peter Davidson, Georgia didn't even realize that he liked her when they started going out (apparently he was offended when she said she hadn't seen any Shakespeare), then David Tennant counts as the unofficial twelfth regeneration (there was the War Doctor who the Doctors deem as not worthy of having the name of the Doctor), then he adopted Ty Tennant and married Georgia; he returned for the 50th and 60th anniversary (and I hope he never stops returning), now is the Fourteenth Doctor, that's three official regenerations, and Good Omens is full of Doctor Who references. I don't think anyone can beat him for the biggest Doctor Who fan. His life like revolves around Doctor Who in a way that every fanboy/fangirl dreams of.

I have created an OC to be the Henderson!OC and Dustin's father and I always choose David Tennant, he just really gives off protective I-will-kill-anyone-who-hurts-you dad vibe and I have a soft spot for an overprotective dad for his daughter (I never had that. My dad wanted a boy--granted the disapproval that's implied is possibly because my mom told me this--and he is ADHD and was always sleeping and then he moved two towns over which was an hour's drive but seemed longer in my ADHD mind but so he could sleep and I could play video games on the Xbox that's memory wouldn't save the game so I continuously had to start over. Oh, and also, there's the fact that a TV fell on me when I was five/six because I didn't understand gravity and I locked myself in the dryer when I was seven/eight. What, is that not normal? 🙄) I'm not a big crier but a father that's willing to do anything for his daughter is your best bet. Sorry for this rant.

*(Can't pinpoint what house Alec Hardy and therefore Emmet Carver would be in, the only blog I've found on it, discussed how he may be a burnt Hufflepuff (just google it, it'll send you to the tumble immediately) but hiscusses his desperation in season two suggests Gryffindor, also implying his ignoring of his heart condition but he's aware that he has it, so he's gone to the hospital and he takes pills, he's just aware that the doctors told him that he may not survive his surgery to have the pacemaker put in and he feels like he owes it to the families to get the closure they deserve, so it doesn't strike me as impulsive but more dedicated, determined, and "unafraid of toil". Then the blog argues that his need to protect people he views as in his care and how he related to the Sandbrooke case as Slytherin but I don't see that. I think perhaps a "Burned Hufflepuff" is accurate.*

#Campbell Bain x Reader #Campbell Bain #Takin' Over the Asylum #Tenth Doctor #David Tennant Characters #metacrisis doctor #metacrisis!doctor #TenToo #tentoo is the doctor #Alec Hardy #Broadchurch #Emmet Carver #Crowley #ADHD Crowley #crowley has adhd #crowley good omens #Good Omens #anthony j crowley #Gracepoint #Masterlist #Single Dad #Dave Tiler #Spencer Reid #Matthew Gray Gubler Characters #Raymond Wadsworth #Chip Taylor #Kyle Orfman #Lesley Juniment-Smith #Austistic Spencer Reid #Fred Weasley

[findrppartners]

🕊️: hi, there! i'm a 21+ writer searching for 18+ writers ONLY. i'm looking to write a dominant older character against a younger character (for the most part). the plots would vary from dead dove themes such as dubcon, stalking, etc to more normal things. depends on the pairing. i have no preference for a gender of pairings or chars but bonus point for anyone wanting to write with an older female atm! i'm itching to write a MILF against a younger woman. professor x student esp. LOOKING FOR: - 2-4 paras length. i'm a novella writer. i enjoy detail. - patience is key and very important. my reply speed varies. - tupperbot and discord only for the time being. - no doubles. ocs only for certain pairings and i'm very FC driven. - willing to do around 3 ships per writer, but i don't wanna repeat ships once i find someone willing to do a specific pairings. - will require a writing sample of at least 1 para once i contact you. - must be comfortable with varying dark themes. ppl with no limits and few triggers would be ideal.

FANDOMS / PAIRINGS: (bolded and first character is the character i'm looking to play. dove symbol stands for toxic ships with possible do not eat themes.)

HARRY POTTER: - 🕊️ severus snape x hermione granger - 🕊️ sirius black x hermione granger - 🕊️ remus lupin x hermione granger - harry potter x hermione granger - 🕊️ draco malfoy (older, cursed child) x hermione granger

DOCTOR WHO: - 12th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x female oc (i'll help pick FC)

GOT & CROSSOVER LOTR: - jorah mormont x daenerys targaryen - thranduil x daenerys targaryen

SHERLOCK (BBC): - sherlock holmes x hermione granger - sherlock holmes x female oc (i'll help pick FC) - 🕊️ sherlock holmes x mycroft holmest

SUPERNATURAL: - 🕊️ sam winchester x lucifer (willing to play either) - 🕊️ sam winchester x john winchester - 🕊️ lucifer x sabrina morningstar (from caos) - 🕊️ amara x chuck

YOU: - 🕊️ peach x beck - 🕊️ joe x beck - 🕊️ joe x love - 🕊️ joe x female oc (i'll help pick FC)

MCU: - dr. strange x wanda - tony x wanda - tony x jessica jones (willing to play either) - 🕊️ jessica jones x kilgrave - loki x wanda / hermione granger / jane foster / female oc (i'll help pick FC ) - carol x female oc (i'll help pick FC)

DC: - 🕊️ joker x harley quinn (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bruce wayne x harley quinn (willing to play either) - diana prince x harley quinn / female oc (i'll help pick FC)

RANDOM / MOVIES: - 🕊️ katniss everdeen x alma coin - 🕊️ tris prior x jeanine matthews - 🕊️ rey x luke skywalker (willing to play either) - female oc x joel miller - 🕊️ ellie x joel miller - archie x betty / cheryl - 🕊️ hiram lodge x veronica / betty / cheryl - 🕊️ louis cypher (lucifer) x betty cooper - jughead x archie - bella cullen x carlisle cullen (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bella cullen x aro volturi (willing to play either) - 🕊️ negan x female oc / crossover female char - rick grimes x maggie greene - beth greene (diff FC) x dawn lerner - buffy x giles - 🕊️ homelander x female oc / crossover female - 🕊️ butcher x female oc / crossover female - jennifer check x female oc FCS FOR OCS I'D LIKE TO USE: - jeffrey dean morgan - brad pitt - pierce brosnan - johnny depp - jason isaacs - john stamos - idris elba - leo dicaprio - jude law - bill skarsgard - tom welling - john krasinski - kate winslet - megan fox - charlize theron - rachel mcadams - evangeline lily - gillian anderson - florence pugh - anna taylor joy - mia goth - a lot more tbh lol FCS I'D LIKE TO WRITE AGAINST: - ana de armas - sabrina carpenter - emma watson - emily blunt - lili reinhart - elizabeth olsen - megan fox - margot robbie - elle fanning - sadie sink - so many more this ad is getting long LOL.

i know this was a lot so i appreciate anyone who has read everything and is interested! please like this post and i will come to you to discuss further details! thank you.

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#18+ #novella rp #discord rp #harry potter rp #doctor who rp #got rp #lotr rp #sherlock rp #supernatural rp #you rp #mcu rp #dc rp #canon x canon #oc x canon #roleplay finder

[jessy-the-martian-girl]

Untitled x-over drabble

Idk how this got into my head and got out in about two hours or so as a somewhat proper story (actually I was translating my Ice Skating story - even almost half-way through already). I'm still a bit shocked how fast this was born (considering the fact that I skipped "translating" part of writing and went straight for writing in English), but I honestly like it. Anyways...

This is a short story (prequel type, I guess, as I'm definitely planning on writing more in this setting in the future) on that wild crossover of Original RE4, Remake and a tint of Dino Crisis (no dinos here yet, though).

It's 693 words, and it starts in my old AU of RE4 OG, about six years after Luis survived his first encounter with Saddler in Leon's presence (well, almost: Leon was a bit late to the party, so Jess had to start saving Luis on her own), got out of the Island in one piece, got a girlfriend. Her name's Jessy Jones btw (I told you, I'm absolutely unoriginal with names) and at the moment of this story she and Luis are already married.

Warnings? Idk, mentions of death? Oh, and it's canon x OC type of story.

And - no worries, Luis will survive by any means necessary.

@fanficanatic-tw, I remember, you asked to be tagged if I get anything new))

Luis was mentally preparing to die. This time it was inevitable, unfortunately. All the odds were not in his favor – and even if he somehow could break free, his injured leg has made escape next to impossible. The cold from the floor and the pillar he was tied to was slowly creeping into his body, making him shiver. Luis closed his eyes, silently sending his last farewells to friends and family, but was abruptly brought back to reality by a sharp tug on the ropes that were holding him in place and an all too familiar voice of his wife, thickly laced with horror and despair, calling his name. - Jessy, - he gasped, realizing that she was really kneeling next to him and trying to set him free. - Por favor, no... Go, leave me. - I'm not going anywhere without you, - she retorted angrily, biting her lips to blood and frantically trying to untie her husband from the center column of this room, filled with equipment of unclear purpose. Luis desperately longed to know how could she possibly find him here, why she was here alone... But time was of an essence and the last thing he wanted was for his beloved to perish with him. He couldn't even tell her who was behind this as all he had was suspicions and a record with distorted voice, that had enlightened him on his fate in a mocking tone when he came to, already tied up. - This place is rigged to explode, - the Spaniard whispered. - And there's not much time left. The brunette just growled under her breath and doubled her efforts, regretting that she didn't get a habit of carrying a knife with her. - Think of our daughter, - Serra once again tried to call to reason. - Mel's only five and she needs at least one of her parents by her side. - But... Luis... - Jessica stopped and looked at him with teary eyes, rising her hand to caress his cheek. - I can't leave you. - I know, - he smiled weakly, too aware of the clock ticking away precious moments. - It's about hard choices. But, please... His wife sobbed and leaned into one desperate kiss, realizing all too well that this was their last goodbye. She knew that he was right and their little Melinda needed at least her mom. - Te quiero, Luis, - young woman whispered, reluctantly pulling away and getting to her feet. - Te quiero, Jessy, - he smiled at her and watched as she turned around and ran out of the doorway, sobbing and never looking back. He only hoped and prayed that she would get out in time and safely find her way home to their little hazel-eyed treasure. Time slowed down again, the wait of death becoming almost painful, but then a distant “click”, that seemed too loud in the silence of the facility, set the things into motion. The floor underneath him started trembling, the following heatwave washed over Serra's body, his ears were stricken with a loud “boom” and he flinched, awaiting the blast getting to him and the following pain before imminent death... Yet nothing happened, and he was deafened by the sudden silence... Sensation of short flight came next, sending Luis into air. He didn't have enough time to muse on where did his ropes disappear as he was blinded by the bright flash of light. Shortly after his back collided with something hard, eliciting a quiet moan from his throat, as he fell to the unexpectedly soft ground merely managing to turn his head sideways for not breaking his nose in addition to all the injuries he had already sustained. - How am I still alive? - the Spaniard quietly muttered to himself, as soon as he blinked away the involuntary tears of pain and was able to take into his surroundings. - ¿Y dónde demonios estoy?* Luis found himself alone and hurt in the middle of an unfamiliar forest with no signs of human life nearby and he had absolutely no idea of what to do now.

*"And where the hell I am?"

#OG!Luis Serra x OC #Luis Serra x Jessy Jones #Luis Serra #Luis Serra x OC #my fanfiction #wild crossovers

[bellaxgiornata]

Made a banner for one of my Matt Murdock x Original Female Character series Life Worth Living. So far it is only on AO3 but I'll eventually transfer it over soon! It's just under 250k words as of now. If you like the Defenders (especially Jessica Jones) and a mysterious original character with her own secrets she's unraveling and lots of plot twists, you might enjoy this series! There is smut, fluff, romance, angst, and lots of surprises (but if you pay close attention I'm always dropping little breadcrumb clues...). The story is 18+ and definitely heed the tags (OC has a very traumatic past).

Summary: When Olivia Allen moves to Hell's Kitchen hoping to start over in a new city, she doesn't expect to form a crush on her charming and persistent neighbor, Matt Murdock. Plagued by her past and desperate to be "normal," Olivia must come to terms with who she is in order to protect the life she fought hard to build. But as she eventually learns, her powerful and dangerous ex-boyfriend isn't the only one she needs to worry about. After all, there's secrets about herself even she never knew...

#matt murdock x original character #matt murdock x ofc #matt murdock x original female character #daredevil x oc #matt murdock series #matt murdock fic #matt murdock fanfic #matt murdock #matt murdock fanfiction

[darkdoverpseeker]

🕊️: hi, there! i'm a 21+ writer searching for 18+ writers ONLY. i'm looking to write a dominant older character against a younger character (for the most part). the plots would vary from dead dove themes such as dubcon, stalking, etc to more normal things. depends on the pairing. i have no preference for a gender of pairings or chars but bonus point for anyone wanting to write with an older female atm! i'm itching to write a MILF against a younger woman. professor x student esp. LOOKING FOR: - 2-4 paras length. i'm a novella writer. i enjoy detail. - patience is key and very important. my reply speed varies. - tupperbot and discord only for the time being. - no doubles. ocs only for certain pairings and i'm very FC driven. - willing to do around 3 ships per writer, but i don't wanna repeat ships once i find someone willing to do a specific pairings. - will require a writing sample of at least 1 para once i contact you. - must be comfortable with varying dark themes. ppl with no limits and few triggers would be ideal.

FANDOMS / PAIRINGS: (bolded and first character is the character i'm looking to play. dove symbol stands for toxic ships with possible do not eat themes.)

HARRY POTTER: - 🕊️ severus snape x hermione granger - 🕊️ sirius black x hermione granger - 🕊️ remus lupin x hermione granger - harry potter x hermione granger - 🕊️ draco malfoy (older, cursed child) x hermione granger

DOCTOR WHO: - 12th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x female oc (i'll help pick FC)

GOT & CROSSOVER LOTR: - jorah mormont x daenerys targaryen - thranduil x daenerys targaryen

SHERLOCK (BBC): - sherlock holmes x hermione granger - sherlock holmes x female oc (i'll help pick FC) - 🕊️ sherlock holmes x mycroft holmest

SUPERNATURAL: - 🕊️ sam winchester x lucifer (willing to play either) - 🕊️ sam winchester x john winchester - 🕊️ lucifer x sabrina morningstar (from caos) - 🕊️ amara x chuck

YOU: - 🕊️ peach x beck - 🕊️ joe x beck - 🕊️ joe x love - 🕊️ joe x female oc (i'll help pick FC)

MCU: - dr. strange x wanda - tony x wanda - tony x jessica jones (willing to play either) - 🕊️ jessica jones x kilgrave - loki x wanda / hermione granger / jane foster / female oc (i'll help pick FC ) - carol x female oc (i'll help pick FC)

DC: - 🕊️ joker x harley quinn (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bruce wayne x harley quinn (willing to play either) - diana prince x harley quinn / female oc (i'll help pick FC)

RANDOM / MOVIES: - 🕊️ katniss everdeen x alma coin - 🕊️ tris prior x jeanine matthews - 🕊️ rey x luke skywalker (willing to play either) - female oc x joel miller - 🕊️ ellie x joel miller - archie x betty / cheryl - 🕊️ hiram lodge x veronica / betty / cheryl - 🕊️ louis cypher (lucifer) x betty cooper - jughead x archie - bella cullen x carlisle cullen (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bella cullen x aro volturi (willing to play either) - 🕊️ negan x female oc / crossover female char - rick grimes x maggie greene - beth greene (diff FC) x dawn lerner - buffy x giles - 🕊️ homelander x female oc / crossover female - 🕊️ butcher x female oc / crossover female - jennifer check x female oc FCS FOR OCS I'D LIKE TO USE: - jeffrey dean morgan - brad pitt - pierce brosnan - johnny depp - jason isaacs - john stamos - idris elba - leo dicaprio - jude law - bill skarsgard - tom welling - john krasinski - kate winslet - megan fox - charlize theron - rachel mcadams - evangeline lily - gillian anderson - florence pugh - anna taylor joy - mia goth - a lot more lol FCS I'D LIKE TO WRITE AGAINST: - ana de armas - sabrina carpenter - emma watson - emily blunt - lili reinhart - elizabeth olsen - megan fox - margot robbie - elle fanning - sadie sink - so many more this ad is getting long LOL.

i know this was a lot so i appreciate anyone who has read everything and is interested! please like this post and i will come to you to discuss further details! thank you.

like if interested!

#oc x cc #cc x cc #1x1 rp #rp ad #harry potter rp #doctor who rp #sherlock rp #dc rp #mcu rp #you rp #supernatural rp #dead dove #dead dove do not eat #dubcon tw #stalking tw #18+ #rp #roleplay

[eddysocs]

Payoff And Partnership (Kilgrave x OC)

Summary: After playing along with Kilgrave's wishes and demands for a month, Veronica is finally able to reveal herself and turn the tables on him, and she has a proposition.

Word Count: 1,101

Warnings: Deceit, manipulation, needles, unprotected p in v, slight vulgar language

She played his game down to the letter. From the pricy lingerie that she bought for their night together to the gift she was meant to pick out for him; a deep purple bow tie. Then to dinner at the designated restaurant where she bestowed the gift upon him and made the necessary small talk. And finally, the hotel, in room 2107. The main attraction. She’d overheard Jessica outline his routine to Trish Walker, always on the one month anniversary. And it turned out that it was all true. Only this anniversary wouldn’t be the same as the rest. Veronica had her own special surprise in store for him and if she played her cards right, he’d never see it coming.

She stumbled into the hotel room with him, acting all wine drunk and loopy, but her wits were still about her, very much so, in fact. Kilgrave unzipped her dress for her and she let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it and came closer to him, letting him smell her perfume. After admiring her up close, he stepped back to take a gander at her from afar.

There she stood, in crisp, white lace, hugging her figure like it was handcrafted for her body and Kilgrave was drinking her all in from head to toe. As she stood there like a stature for him to admire, he licked his lips, and if it weren’t for the dim lighting, she would have been able to see his pupils dilate in anticipation of having her in his bed.

She reminded herself to keep up her ruse for just a little longer. Listen and obey. That’s what he wanted, and that’s what he expected. Any deviation and the element of surprise would be lost. Kilgrave disrobed and got into bed. "Come here," he beckoned, once he’d gotten comfortable. "Sit on my lap." Veronica did as she was commanded, straddling herself over top of Kilgrave, and looking at him with desire in her eyes. He may think he had the control here, that she was only doing this at his word like all the rest had, but she was going to enjoy it so much more than he could possibly know.

He put his hands on her waist, letting them travel and roam wherever he wanted. She felt him start to get hard beneath her as he touched and groped at her. It was easy for her to fake her way through this, because she wasn’t actually faking much at all. Kilgrave was easy on the eyes, and as it happened, he was quite well endowed below the belt too. "I want to see all of you," Kilgrave said next. "Take it all off."

Veronica got up, stood at the side of the bed and removed the lingerie slowly, drawing it out, teasing him. When she was fully naked, he smiled at her and she smiled back. "That’s my girl. Now I think you know what comes next."

The words felt like a trap, like he was waiting for her to slip up. But if that were true, she wasn’t about to crack. "Just say the word and I’m yours."

"Oh, you already are," he hummed. "Come back to bed and let me fuck you."

Climbing back in bed at his bidding, Veronica found herself already quite aroused. Whether it was the thrill of what she knew was to come, or if it was Kilgrave himself that had caused it, she couldn’t be sure. She supposed it didn’t matter. She let Kilgrave take the lead, putting himself on top as he first entered her. Veronica let out a small gasp, until it turned into a needy moan as he pushed himself deeper inside her. He felt so good inside of her that for a moment she almost lost sight of her mission.

When he flipped them over so she that she was riding him, that’s when she knew it was her time to strike. She’d had the insight to drop off a little something special to the room earlier that day in preparation. Her hand edged under the pillow until her fingers clasped around the syringe. In one swift movement she pulled it out and shoved the needle deep in his neck, pushing its contents into his bloodstream. She discarded the needle and heard it clatter on the floor some distance away as Kilgrave cursed and reached for his neck, Veronica just seconds behind him, pinning his wrist to the bed, doing the same to his other arm before he had the chance to fight her on it.

"What the hell," he howled. His hips bucked up, pushing himself into her deeper still. She yelped at the suddenness of it, but still held him down.

"Sufentanil," she answered, after regaining her composure. "We need to talk."

"Get off," he commanded, but Veronica didn’t even back off an inch. Kilgrave froze at the realization that his powers hadn’t had an effect on her. The Sufentanil shouldn’t have kicked in quite yet.

Seemingly reading his mind, or just the panicked look in his eyes, Veronica leaned down and replied. "Oh it’s not working yet, but that doesn’t really matter. I’m immune to your particular brand of voodoo. But that’s not what I want to talk about. I think we have a common goal."

"And what’s that," he hissed.

Veronica grinned. Time to drop the bombshell. "To destroy Jessica Jones."

This seemed to surprise him. "You mean you’re not…working with her?"

"No," Veronica scoffed, as if such a thing was absolutely beneath her, and in all honesty, she very much believed it was.

"Then how do you know about the Sufentanil?"

"Eavesdropping. Ever heard of it," she snarked. "So are you with me or not?"

Kilgrave pondered the offer for a moment before coming back with, "And what do I get out of it?"

"For one, you get to come. I’ll even let you do it inside of me. But you also get to be rid of Jessica Jones permanently. I know how she fucked you over and betrayed you."

"You do make a tempting offer."

Veronica smirked. "So is that a yes or a no?"

"Yes. You have a deal." Veronica let go of his wrists and resumed riding him. He didn’t fight her or even try to use his powers. He was getting what he wanted, after all. Why fight it? He gripped her hips and she could feel his cock twitching inside her. He was close, and so was she. And oh, what a way to start a partnership.

Veronica Harvey: @adrianas-ocs-and-such, @dollvi3e, @chickensarentcheap, @borg-queer, @sintember

#oc: veronica harvey #fc: carlson young #fd: marvel #kilgrave #kilgrave x oc #jessica jones #marvel #sintember #sintember 2022

[bladedhunter]

ROLEPLAY HISTORY!

The rules are simple! Post characters you’d like to roleplay as, have roleplayed as, and might bring back. Then tag ten people to do the same (if you can’t think of ten, just write down however many you can and tag that number of people). Please repost, don’t reblog!

CURRENT MUSE/S :

Naruto / Boruto: Sasuke, Kakashi, Hiruzen, Tsunade, Jiraiya, Hinata, Deidara, Itachi, Choji, Rock Lee, Tenten, Rin, Boruto, various OCs

League of Legends: Sona, Jinx, Vander, Nami, Janna

Honkai Star Rail: March 7th, Sushang

LOTR: Candaith

Marvel: X-23

Final Fantasy VII: Tifa

WANT TO WRITE :

Naruto / Boruto: Sarada

One Piece: Nico Robin or Nami

DC Comics: Robin, Raven, Blackfire (teen titans versions)

HAVE WRITTEN :

Marvel: Thor, Rogue, She-Hulk, Gambit, Wolverine, Charles Xavier, Vision, Jessica Jones, Illyana/Magik, Loki, and others I can't remember off the top of my head

Star Wars: Rey, Finn, Padme, Kylo Ren, Qui-Gon Jinn

Supernatural: Sam Winchester and various OCs

Honkai Star Rail: Dan Heng

Genshin Impact: Paimon, Diluc, Noelle

League of Legends: Caitlyn

Yuri! on Ice: Guang Hong Ji, Leo de la Iglesia

BNHA: Tenya Ida

Pokemon: Iono

DC Comics: Tara Markov / Terra

Death Note: Misa Amane

WOULD WRITE AGAIN :

Any of them, really, could be convinced, you know...

Tagged by: I stole it from @hatredcurse Tagging: YOU!

#;; ooc: who are you #there's so many #I've had so many blogs I know I'm forgetting some