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unlikelynutperson · 1 year

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|| there is a distinct lack of Steve fanfiction and I need to change that || this was way longer than I ever anticipated

if there's a spelling/grammar mistake, no there isn't - ignore it.

Stress Toy

Sub!Steve (The Owl House) x Dom!GN!Reader || smut, non-specific hole penetration, gentle and a little bit sleepy, Dom!Reader, Sub!Steve, pet names, thigh humping(?), established relationship, reader can be witch or human, a sprinkling of my Steve hcs, grinding, hj, fingering, praise, hair pulling, Gus x Mattholomule (MENTIONED), begging, does this count as cuddle fucking?, slight breeding kink (Steve), cockwarming(?)

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It had been a long day...

A VERY long day.

Steve's muscles ached and his head pounded and he was almost certain he could feel his bones. It wasn't anything he wasn't used to but it hurt none-the-less!

It must have been the early hours of the morning when he finally got home but all he cared about was stripping out of his uniform and crawling into bed for a few hours of sleep, at least.

The moment he opened the front door of the small house, Steve autopiloted to his bedroom. Stripping down to his briefs, the coven scout flopped into his bed and--

"Ow."

Huh?

Steve peeked his eyes open to look at where the noise came from: beside him.

Did he accidentally go to Matt's room? No, Steve could traverse the house in his sleep (and he had!). Was he hearing things? Likely, but the voice was too clear and sounded an awful lot like--

"Welcome home, Stevie," a figure sits up and just before he can panic-cast a spell, a warm hand touches his bare back.

Steve hisses a little as a small ball of light shines in his tired eyes. Adjusting to the light, he can see who cast it (and who's lying in his bed with him).

"(Y/N)?"

"Morning, baby."

"Hhnnggg," Steve snuggles his face into his lover's lap, arms wrapping around their waist, "turn the light off pleeeeaaaase"

Steve's head jostled with the movement of (Y/N)'s light chuckles.

"Don't worry, Stevie, I got you," the room goes dark once more and the tired witch digs his head further into the warm lap beneath him. "Ah- mmff-- Stevie, baby- Horn."

"Huh?" Steve lifts his head from where it was lying, very comfortably might he add. "Oh. Right. 'M sorry, baby." Steve mumbles before adjusting himself so his face presses into the side of (Y/N)'s stomach.

(Y/N) lies back down and adjusts themselves to drape their arms over his shoulders, rubbing meaningless patterns into his sore back muscles, smoothing over the scar-covered skin (from both battle and acne).

In the process of moving themselves, (Y/N) ""accidentally"" brushed their knee over Steve's crotch. With his sensitive everywhere and little more than the thin fabric of his boxer briefs separating them from skin on skin contact, the scout found his hips seeking slow and gentle stimulation against his lover's thigh.

"Steve, sweetie, you need to sleep while you can" (Y/N) giggles lightly at their boyfriend's desperation.

"I know but you're so warm and soft and I haven't seen you in ages," Steve slowly lifts his head to look (Y/N) in the eyes, choosing to ignore the fact his are half-lidded and feel heavy. "Who even let you in the house? It wasn't Mattie, was it? He'll give me shit about that later."

"Hehehe, no, baby. Your mom let me in. Matt's gone to a friend's place. Gus, I think?"

"Ah, his boyfriend. Good. Means more time with you." Steve starts to grind his hips harder into the thigh between his legs.

Lifting a hand to stroke the back of Steve's neck, right on his nape where short hairs blend out to skin, (Y/N) giggles.

"Stevie--"

"Mmm~"

"Steve-"

"Ah-- Oh... fffu~~ ck."

"Babe--"

"Fuck! please--"

A hand firmly grasps at the longer strands of Steve's hair and pulls, forcing his face upwards.

"Mmmmmh~ please. pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease," Steve's hips grind faster as his pleas get more desperate, "please. I'll be good, I swear. I-"

"I know you'll be good for me, baby, but you're tired. You have scout duties later today, you need the sleep."

Stroking his hair, (Y/N) coaxes Steve to lay his head back down atop of them. A large, rough hand comes to grip (Y/N)'s hip as the scout switches up the position - bringing (Y/N)'s legs over his thighs so he can grind on them properly.

"Steve, baby." And the scout just knows he's about to be scolded and so just lets as many believable half-truths out as he can manage with his overtired, overworked and lust addled brain.

"Please! Ah-- I've got the- hnng~ I've got late patrol. My-- My shift won't start till 12.30. Please, baby. I need you--"

"You promise you'll sleep afterwards?"

"Yes! Yes. Yes. Yes. Any-- oh~ anything. Anything for you~~"

"Do you think you can hold on while I prep us, baby?"

"Mmhmm~~~" Steve nods his head into (Y/N)'s stomach.

"Can you use your words, Stevie?"

The scout lifts his head to look his lover in the eyes as he nods enthusiastically, hands gripping at (Y/N)'s hips tighter.

"Yes. I can wait. Just please--"

"Take your briefs off for me, baby. Can you do that?"

Steve sits up on to his knees as quickly as his sore back muscles allow, reaching for the elastic hem of his boxer briefs and pulling them down as far as he could get them.

Cock flopping upwards, smearing precum just below his bellybutton - Steve's hands flex as he resists the urge to start stroking it and looks back up at (Y/N).

The view he's met with makes all previous attempts to not touch his dick completely invalid. On their knees reaching over the edge of the single bed, ass framed in cute little shorts that hug the skin as they bend at the waist, thighs on full display.

...Steve is but a man...

Grabbing the head of his cock, Steve uses the precum he's leaked (and is still leaking) to lube himself while staring at (Y/N)'s gorgeous frame.

Tossing his head back, the witch closes his eyes, imagining what he'd do to his lover. If only he weren't so tired! Or sore! He could just reach over, finger them open and listen to their heavenly moans before he replaces his fingers with---

"Ah ah ah, Stevie. Hand. Off your dick. Now."

A frustrated groan escapes the back of his throat as he complies.

A hand touches the side of his face, running their fingers along the bumpy, acne-scarred surface and Steve leans into the touch. Slowly opening his eyes, the scout is met with (Y/N) staring lovingly at him.

They run their fingers up to his horn, rubbing the base of it. Steve's hips buck forward as his eyes close in pleasure. It's not like his horn is an erogenous zone - it's just pleasant.

Steve hums in the back of his throat as (Y/N)'s other hand runs through his hair gently.

"Ah~♡!" The hand in his hair is suddenly not gentle and instead grabs the brown locks, pulling his head back.

"You told me you could wait." (Y/N) is scolding him.

"I- Hnnnnnn~ I'm- I'm- I'm so-- Oh~♡! I'm sorry!"

"Ssshhh, shshshshsh. Quiet, baby," Their lips come to his neck, kissing up and down the length, teasing the spot just below his ear where he likes it most, "I'll give you what you want but I'm gonna punish you a little bit, is that okay?"

Steve nods as best he can with the hand still in his hair. (Y/N) pulls away from his neck, moving their hand back to resting on his jaw, fingers pressing on the bruise just below his ear.

"Words, sweetie. You gotta tell me what you want with your words."

"I- I can take it. You can punish me. Just- Touch-- Touch me. Please."

"I'm already touching you. Where do you want me to touch?"

Oh fuck. This was so embarrassing. Steve whined, facing his head down so he wouldn't have to look his lover in the face asked for this.

"Come on, Stevie~ I'm not gonna know what you want if you don't tell me."

Was this his punishment for being impatient? It felt like it was.

"My--- Can you please touch my-- Nnnnnngggh~ Do I have to say it? You already know what I want!" Looking back up at (Y/N), he could see now that they wore a smug little smile on their face.

"I can only guess what you want, baby. You have to tell me so I know I'm right. So, yes. You do have to tell me."

Steve flops his head onto their shoulder with a groan.

Maybe if I can't see them it'll be easier

"My... My cock. Want you to touch my cock. Please."

(Y/N)'s hand leaves where it's teasing his jaw and wraps it around the base of Steve's dick. The pleasant feel of a hand rubbing the sensitive skin at the base of his horn and dick has the scout reaching for (Y/N)'s waist, squeezing them.

When Steve goes to thrust into the warm tight feel around his penis, it leaves.

"Huh? Wh--Why? I told you what I wanted. I was good-"

"Yes, such a good boy for me," a kiss is placed to his temple, "but I don't want you doing any of the work. You're tired and your muscles are so tense, surely it hurts. You just tell me want and I'll give it to you."

"Mmmnnn~~~♡"

"How do you want me to touch your cock, Stevie?"

"Rub it. Please~♡"

"Do want my hand or my mouth to rub it?"

"Fuuuuuuuck. Don't give me options!"

"Okaaaaay~~ Do you want me to talk to you while I touch you?"

A beat passes. If (Y/N) gave him a hand job, they could call him a good boy again. But if they use their mouth, they could touch him more. Of course, the ideal solution to this problem would be to actually fuck them and then he could hear them moa---

"You'll get to fuck me, don't worry. I just wanna know if i should use lube on you or not."

...

"If- If you," Steve lifts his head from where he was hiding in (Y/N)'s shoulder, "If you give me a handjob... Can- Can I-- finger you? Please?"

The blue of Steve's eyes seems to glow in the darkness as he asks... It could also be how immensely horny he is but that's beside the point.

(Y/N) gets a smug look back on their face after getting over the surprise how bold their boyfriend just was. Leaning in to whisper in his ear, they pop they cap open on the lube they had pulled out of the bedside drawer.

"You wanna finger me open while I play with your cock, baby? Want me to moan in your ear how good you make me feel?"

"Ooooooh fffuuuuuuck~~~~♡!" A cool, lubed hand wraps around the tip of Steve's dick as he melts into a pleasure puddle underneath his partner.

A few strokes up and down his penis and Steve is gone, completely forgetting that he had asked (Y/N) if he could touch them.

"Baby," the strokes slow to a near stop, "thought you were gonna get me ready for you? I already lubed your hand for you. Does it feel that good?"

"Huh?" Looking at his hand, it is, in fact, wet with lube.

When did they do that?

"'M sorry. Feels so good~~ Aah~♡," Steve slides a wet finger into (Y/N), "Nngh~ Can't wait to be inside you~♡"

"Patience, baby. Gotta get more than one finger in me first."

Steve opens his eyes (when did they close?) and lifts his head to look at (Y/N), leaning in just enough that his lips brush theirs, silently asking permission.

(Y/N) leans the rest of the way in, licking at Steve's bottom lip. Steve let's his tongue meet his lover's and in a short moment, (Y/N) has him pinned to the matress - their tongues dancing in each other's mouths.

A second finger slides into (Y/N) and they speed up the strokes on his cock as Steve starts to pump his fingers.

"Ah--Aaaah~~♡! (Y--Y/N)! Please!"

(Y/N) moves to kiss Steve's neck again, their fingers rubbing harder at his horn as they play with his cock.

"Mmmmmh~♡ Good boy. So--So good for me~~"

With a final kiss to the scout's lips, (Y/N) pulls back to sit up, straddling Steve's thighs.

"You think I'm ready for you, Stevie?"

"Titan, I hope so~~~ Need you~"

(Y/N) gently guides Steve's fingers out of themselves and holds his hand, intertwining their fingers with their boyfriend's wet ones.

They back off slowly, coaxing Steve to sit up, before laying down against the nest of pillows, draping their legs over Steve's thighs. The coven scout follows and connects his lips with (Y/N)'s.

"Go on, Stevie. You've waited so long. You deserve it."

The coven scout presses kisses along (Y/N)'s neck as he guides his cock to their entrance.

"Thank you~ Thank you, baby. So wonderful. So gorgeous. Thank you~"

Steve mumbles sweet words and praises into their shoulder, lightly nibbling at the skin as the head of his dick slides in their hole.

Taking a moment to regain his composure so he doesn't immediately bust a nut, Steve slowly pushes himself into (Y/N), tiny moans and whimpers shared between them, hands holding each other tightly as they lay against the pillows.

The lovers lay there for a minute or two once Steve bottoms out, simply taking in the feel of the other's body against their own.

"You okay, Stevie?"

"Mmhm~ Trying to not bust my load immediately."

"Ah. I had to make you didn't fall asleep on me."

"How could I ever fall asleep with you constantly squeezing my cock." For emphasis, Steve gives a little thrust.

"Aaah~ Hehehe~~♡ You like how I make your dick feel that much?"

"Mhm~~~~♡ Fuck, baby♡!" Another little thrust.

And another.

And at this point, Steve is just desperately rutting into (Y/N). He doesn't dare pull out too far, not wanting to leave the warm, wet hole he's fucking into.

Both lovers lie in an entanglement of limbs, humping and moaning against each other. Steve let's go of (Y/N)'s hands in favour of grabbing their waist to pull them back down onto his dick.

(Y/N) hands grab at Steve's head, pulling his face into their chest - one hand grabbing his horn, the other running through his hair and gripping at the tousled locks when Steve hits a particular spot within them.

"Oooh~~♡! Fuck, baby! Touch me. Touch me, Stevie. Please~♡!"

Steve reaches down and follows through with his lover's demands.

"AaahAahAh~~~♡! Please! Oh fuck~♡ Feel so good~~~ 'm gonna cum. (Y/N). Please ♡! Needa cummmmm~"

"Sa-AaahAh~~♡ Same, baby! Come here. Cum with with me, okay ♡?"

The hand caressing his horn moves to his jaw, pulling his head up and into a kiss.

"Mph! Mm~~Mmh♡ Mmmmm~~~♡!"

It only takes one, two, three more well placed thrusts in (Y/N)'s hole to have Steve cumming, hips rutting as his seed fills his lover.

But he keeps moving his hand and even continues his thrusts after he's cum, pushing himself into overstimulation, just to have (Y/N) cum while his cock is inside so he can feel every throb of raw pleasure that pulsates through their body.

"Mmmmm~~~~♡"

The two part lips, a string of thick saliva still connecting their tongues.

"Thank you, (Y/N). I needed that. I love you so so much." The scout kisses along (Y/N)'s jawline and down their neck.

"I love you too, Stevie. Wanna go get cleaned up?"

Steve pushes his dick seemingly deeper in retaliation to thought of having to leave the comfortable warmth of his partner.

"Nngh~~ Steve, we're gonna be all sticky and gross when wake up."

A sleepy mumble passes the scout's lips as he let's tiredness weigh down his eyelids.

"Don' care. Wanna stay... inside you. Keep you full."

(Y/N) feels their entire body warm in a flush of embarrassment and pure love for the dumb himbo that is their boyfriend.

Closing their eyes, (Y/N) wraps their arms over Steve's shoulders, patting his hair as they both fall into a deep sleep.

A gentle snoring fills the room.

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sleepingdeath-light · 9 months

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service top steve + dominant s/o hcs ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (25/07/23)

fandom(s) ; the owl house

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; steve

outline ; “Underrated character Saturday request - Steve from TOH x gn!reader, either as a service top with a praise kink for a slightly dommy reader or a bit of body worship (giving or receiving)

I can confirm I am over 18!”

warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, service top!steve, dom!reader, praise kink, body worship

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

he lives for your praise and approval, strives for it in everything he does even, and that trait of his is only exacerbated once the two of you start to become more and more intimate

he’ll settle between your legs for hours at a time, kissing your thighs and delivering you to climax with tongue and lips and hands until the both of you are covered — all the while looking up at you with those wide, loving eyes and basking in any compliments you give him

he calls you ‘sweetheart’ — as in ‘was that okay, sweetheart?’, ‘did you like that, sweetheart?’, ‘can i touch you, sweetheart?’ and so on

if you mention not liking something or show any signs of that, then he gets so apologetic and immediately fixes what he was doing wrong — be that changing the angle of his thrusts, altering the pace of his hand/mouth, kissing you elsewhere, etc.

if you aren’t enjoying yourself then he can’t enjoy himself either (sometimes you wonder if he gets off more on pleasuring you than he does on receiving any pleasure himself)

if you call him your ‘good boy’ and praise him for being so ‘pretty’ and ‘receptive’ as he fucks you then he’s going to turn the prettiest shade of red and get the biggest grin on his face as he thanks you and puts even more effort into whatever he was doing

if you let him then he can happily spend an entire day just worshipping your body: kissing, caressing, groping, massaging and marking everything from the crown of your head down to your ankles and back up once again — leaving no centimetre of bare skin untouched, unloved and unattended to

if you stroke his hair and rest your hand on the side of his face whilst he fucks you then he’ll smile and turn his head to kiss your palm — it’s very intimate and cheeky as he winks at you and makes you gasp, but he does always make it clear that he appreciates the gesture

he’s far too anxious to receive pleasure without giving anything and always insists on returning the favour by at least tenfold whenever you do something to him — be that oral, riding him, kissing along his (very sensitive) neck, worshipping his body, or something else

being a service top is just nature for him and that’s never going to change, but at least you know that you’re always going to get off when you’re with him

#sleepingdeath #minors dni #minors fuck off #minors don’t touch #toh x reader #toh smut #the owl house x reader #the owl house smut #smut #smut hcs #toh steve x reader #steve toh x reader #toh steve smut #steve toh smut #gender neutral reader

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stevecoven · 1 year

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Based on my "Boiling Isles biology is weird" headcanon that some witches can purr when they're feeling relaxed and content.

Cosy slice-of-life fluff that gets a tiny bit zesty at the end. If this gets 50 kudos I’ll write a (zestier) part 2.

#the owl house #fic #toh steve #steve #murph #toh oc #sturphy #50 kudos and I write the smut that happens immediately afterwards (audience input on what happens is welcome)

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kottaluva · 2 years

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In the heat of the moment

Steve (toh) x Gn reader

Smut, Tw for drug, alcohol use, and swearing

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“You’re such a dumbass!” You laughed out.

The room reeked of pot. You and Steve were on the floor, at the foot of your bed, leaning against the bed frame. You two shared a bottle of whiskey.

“The hell you mean! What else was I supposed to do!” Steve examined, laughing just like you were.

“I don’t know, maybe not moon the damn captain! You’re lucky you didn’t get demoted.” You snickered, taking the bottle of whiskey from Steve and taking a swig.

“Can’t demote me! I’m the best fuckin’ scout on that team, they’d be useless without me!” He laughed, playfully punching you on the shoulder.

"Fuckin' idiot," you slurred out, smacking him upside the head, he just laughed while he turned over an pulled you closer.

"Hey now, don't start something that you can't finish now," you giggled, your arms wrapping and his neck, fingers in his brown hair.

Steve laughed as he pulled you closer, your lips touching for what seemed like forever. You two pulled away from each other, out of breath.

"Well now you've done it-" you groaned out pulling him back into another long kiss, this time toungs dancing with one another.

I was like heaven, just you, Steve, and the whiskey on each other's lips from just a moment ago.

He pulled away first, a thin string of spit connecting each other's lips. He quickly ripped his shirt off and threw it across the room, beginning to make haste with his belt as you began to take your top and pants off.

He threw his pants and belt across the room to join his stained shirt. You had just finished takin off the rest of your clothes as he hoists you up and plops you onto the uncomfortable bed.

He presses quick and small kisses to your neck as he pulls you closer with one arm, the other traveling down to in between your thighs. Steve eventually pulled away and took off his boxers, throwing them down beside the bed.

He lines up his cock to your entrance, slowly pushing in up to his hilt. He slowly thrusted in and out of you, his breathing becoming shakey each time he pulled out until the tip of his cock was the only thing remaining inside of you,.

You moan out as his thrusts began to speed up, your arms around his neck, hands lightly pulling at his hair as he groans out. Your hands travel down his back as your nails grate against his skin, making him hiss out, but he doesn't seem to mind.

His thrusts begin to get sloppy and fast, trying to chase both of your releases.

"Fuck! I'm close, so fuckin' close!" Steve groans out, his thrusts becoming animalistic.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck!" you moan out, in complete bliss. Eventually his hips sputter and he pulls out, releasing onto your stomach. Your enterence flutters around nothing as your juices spill out, both of you complete an utter messes.

He collapses onto you, both of you breathing heavily. His face in the crook of your neck, leaving small kisses on your shoulder.

"Fuck, I love you." he manages to breathe out.

"Love you too, titan, fuck"

#Spotify #toh steve #steve x reader #the owl house #toh x reader

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sammbam · 2 years

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𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸 + 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

Welcome to the chaos.

𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮: Sam/Ziv

Hi!! I’m Sam. I use they/he/it pronouns!

You can call me Sam, Sammy, Samuel, or really any nickname or pet name, i don’t mind :) keep in mind i also go by Ziv!

𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰:

Requests are ALWAYS OPEN!

I'll write literally almost anything at all. I live writing y'alls request and it helps me come up with more ideas! Keep in mind, i might not get to yours immediately.

I take a little long to start writing, I want to make sure my work is good before i post it. Hmu if you want to be part of my taglist! My followers are my family!

Just because i CAN do your request, doesn't mean i will.

𝓡𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼!

If you’re racist, homophobic, transphobic, just an asshole in general, get off my blog(s). I don’t want you here

things i WILL write:

X readers, fluff, lime, angst, smut

Yanderes, overprotective, stalking, etc

Aus, hcs, scenarios

gore, blood, etc

Anything honestly

Things i WON'T write:

X oc's

Heavy HEAVY gore

Pedophilia, beastiality/zoophilia, etc

Anything I'm uncomfortable with

Characters i write for:

Toh (the owl house)

Hunter (golden guard)

Luz noceda

Amity blight

Willow

Gus

Eda

Lilith

collector

belos (Philip)

Steve

Most others, if requested

Please request!!! My asks are always open!

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whotfelsewantedtobelynnyx · 1 year

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Am I crazy? Sure, but I want to try something fun.

I'll be opening up both an ask game and commissions*! Here's how it'll work.

What's the difference?

Asks

Come in whatever form I choose, usually a headcanon list or ficlet unless it happens to align with a project I'm already working on.

Details are at my discretion. If you'd like a very specific piece, please refer to commissions list.

Answering asks also comes at my discretion. I may choose not to answer a certain ask. I may also take a longer time in getting to asks I answer (I go to school and work part-time)

Commissions

You choose the form (headcanons, fic, art**, ect.)

I take as many details from you as you have. This includes characters, setting, timeline, ect. The rest I fill in as I go, checking in with you for input.

While I do reserve the right to turn away commissions for the sake of my own time and mental health, I will do my best to set a solid timeline for the commissions I do take.

What're the rules?

I am open to most things, including spicy stuff. That being said, I have some certain boundaries when it comes to creating.

Things I will never create, no matter the circumstance )

Any adult/child. This includes characters that are implied, but not confirmed to be 18 and up. (ex. Eda/Luz, Darius/Hunter, Katya/Steve (TOH))

Any incestuous or pseudo-incestuous ships. (ex. Luz/Hunter (TOH), Eda/Lilith (TOH), Komaru/Makoto (Daganronpa THH))

Borderline NSFL smut, such as omorashi or vore. I won't kinkshame, but I can't handle it.

Pro-shipping. (ex. Lilith/Steve, Amity/Hunter (TOH), Sharkie/Anybody (Hell's Belles))

Things that I most likely won't create, but may be considered under certain circumstance

Aged up character smut. I prefer not to age up characters simply for the sake of writing smut. Just gives me the ick. However, if there is a circumstance where a fic is set in the future for the sake of the plot and not just for the smut, I would be ok with including it.

Beastiality. For the most part, I won't write it. However, within certain fandoms, there are characters that could potentially considered 'beasts' (ex. Eberwolf from TOH) that I'd be willing to work with. This does not include monsterfucking/monster romance, such as Lily and Bel from Hell's Belles or Raine and Harpy! Eda from TOH.

Political-based works

Fanfics based on real people, unless it's about a character of the same name (Dream SMP, DanTDM)

Things I'll be happy to create!

Monster romance (ex. Angel and Ruggy from Hell's Belles, Abomination! Darius and Alador from TOH)

OCs/self inserts

✨Spicy✨

Non-fanfiction related stuff! Have a prompt you want me to write? Sure! Believe it or not, I do occasionally write non-fanfic.

Platonic/familial affection. I'm a strong believer in the whole 'cuddle with your friends and family' thing.

Horror/violence (to a certain extent). As long as it's not too over the top and not in a sexual light, I love horror.

Major character death.

Obviously fluff and angst!

Anything else, just DM me and ask first!

Ground rules

If you're requesting/commissioning me for anything horror/gory/otherwise mature, I will be operating under the assumption that you are 16+. If it's spicy stuff, 18+. If I find any evidence whatsoever that this isn't true, I'll be stopping work immediately and blocking you.

Prices for commissions are firm. Headcanons lists are always free. Fics are $2.50 a page or $15 per ten pages. Art is $5 an hour, and I will time it.

Be nice and be patient. I'm a full-time student with a part-time job. If you yell at me for how long I'm taking, I'll refund you and be on my way.

First page/watermarked version will be sent as a preview.

Feel free to post said work on your socials as long as I am credited. I also reserve the right to post it on my own socials.

I have other works that have an audience that are waiting on them, and I will spend the time that is fair on those. I will not take time away from my current projects to work on a request.

Fandoms I am comfortable working on.

The Owl House

Danganronpa (THH)

The Riordanverse (TKC, PJO, HOO, TOA, MCATGOA, ect.)

Hell's Belles (sea.ya.later on Tiktok)

Past Life/Afterlife (Tiktok)

The Mysterious Benedict Society

MCSM (don't judge me)

Omori

Doki Doki Literature Club

Steven Universe

Could I write others? Sure, but it'll take time and research.

If you have questions, please DM me! For any commissions, please also DM me. For requests, send me an ask!

*Commissions will not be open until after the New Year for the sake of my mental health during finals week.

**So I lost my Apple Pencil, which essentially prevents me from creating digital art until I buy a new one. Sorry guys 😅

#the owl house #steven universe #MCSM #DDLC #Omori #Hell’s Belles #Danganronpa #trigger happy havoc #the mysterious benedict society #riordanverse #percy jackon and the olympians #magnus chase #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo #the kane chronicles #fanfiction #fanart #commission #asks

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