#viktor x ruby

[violentdelightsproductions]

🎀 Viktor x Ruby 🎀

[Frankenwolf, the Hallmark edition]

Merry Christmas from the doctor and his wolf ♥ May the next year be full of red dresses, couple adventures... and lots of love!

I just couldn't resist, Meghan Ory's new Hallmark movie has too many Red Riding Hood looks not to make a Christmas aesthetic ♥

#frankenwolf #christmas #red riding hood #dr frankenstein #once upon a time #ouat #viktor x ruby #meghan ory #hallmark #christmas2023 #aesthetic #the secret gifts of christmas #dr whale #victor frankenstein #david anders #david anders x meghan ory

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

Hey! I'm kinda new to writing but not really and I really like Arcane and Twdg and wanna tey our writing x readers so if you have any requests send em in and I can try and write them! Head up, I dont write smut, not now maybe in the far, far future but eh. Please specify if you want platonic or romantic, fluff, angst etc etc... Have a good day and send in requests if you feel like it! I sont mind lengthy requests, I love 'em!

I also have an ao3 named @Uraveragefanficwriter with a full arcane story with 3 characters i added in for fun and a twdg and arcane imagine book each where requests r always open!

Heads up though...again- I dont do omega and alpha things, they just make me cringe im sorry. I do however do soulmate AU's, fluff, angst, stuff like that generally, I can kinda do comfort, I try my best 😭

#twdg x reader #twdg marlon x reader #twdg louis #twdg clementine #clementine x reader #vi x reader #marlon x reader #head cannons #imagines #one shots #x reader #twdg mitch #twdg brody #twdg minnie #twdg ruby #arcane x reader #jinx x reader #vi x y/n #caitlyn headcanon #viktor x reader #mel x reader #ekko x reader

[mewtheo2]

Silver Shadow Returns Ch 4

Last chapter before school starts again.

#silver shadow #rwby #rwby au #ao3 fanfic #mercury black #apollo black #marcus black #adam taurus #silvershadow #yang xiao long #mercury x yang #gauntlets and greaves #ruby rose #viktor polendina #raven branwen #james ironwood

[dr3c0mix]

could you ever try writing a poly between 3 vampires and male reader? like, reader is a painter and the vampires ask him to paint them something while in their house, and is just.. evolves. sorry if it doesn't make sense

Love Bites

Poly!Vampires x Male!Painter!Reader

CW: implied kidnapping, murder, implied vampirism

holy shit this is like one of the chillest fics ive made so far :0 anyways enjoy the funny vampire men !!

🌙 You always had a knack for finding beauty in everything, from the calming dance of raindrops amongst the smell of petrichor or the lovely reds and oranges of the fall when the leaves withered.

🌙 It was very handy considering what you did for fun.

🌙 You loved to paint, anything and everything you saw was inspiration for you. After a long day of delivering bread and pastries to the people in your village from your bakery, you would run up to your room and continue on the latest masterpiece you were working on.

🌙 Everyone in the village loved your work, many of them paying you for a painting of their own.

🌙 Life was simple and calm, and you wouldn't have it any other way.

🌙 But life decided fuck that bullshit.

🌙 Rumors and whispers filled the streets of the town, it wasn't like the usual talk like someone's daughter getting married or the like, it was much more...unusual.

🌙 News spread from neighboring towns of coffins being found unearthed and opened, shadowy figures roaming around in the late hours of the night, and bodies being found in the morning, drained from their blood.

🌙 It was a terrifying thought, but you didn't dwell upon it, you weren't the type to believe such rumors so easily, and yet a feeling of uneasiness lingered within your soul.

🌙 Your town was no longer the vibrant, happy place it once was before. Windows that once had lovely flowers and laundry lines hung on them were shut day and night, the busy streets you once traversed were covered in a gloomy fog. It really was like an evil has brought itself to your home.

🌙 Or should I say evils?

🌙 In the midst of all the tension, 3 men came to your town. Eccentric was an understatement when describing them, it was like the horrors and whispers of death and murder didn't faze them a bit.

🌙 Even so, you were happy to see something other than terrified faces and panicked expressions.

🌙 You greeted them politely during a cloudy day and noticed how covered they were. One had a large hat on, the other draped in a black cloak and the last holding a parasol that shrouded him in darkness.

🌙 "Good afternoon to you too, me and my friends here are just visiting this quaint little village, how uhm...calm..it is here..hah.."

🌙 The cloaked one chuckled whilst looking to the empty streets.

🌙 "My, my! Aren't you that famous painter I've been hearing about! I'd love to get a painting done from you, but it seems everyone here is quite busy with other things.." says the one in the hat.

🌙 "Oh no! I'd love to paint for you! Come, let's talk more in my bakery. Painting is more of a secondary job for me." You guide the men to your home as you hear the cawing of crows overhead.

🌙 Days pass and you grow closer to the men. You learned that their names were Viktor, Garrick and Silas.

🌙 Viktor had long, silky hair the color of raven's feathers. His eyes shone like two rubies in the dim light of the lanterns you lit around the house. He wore a black cape which hid a wine-red vest.

🌙 He was a gentleman and had a love for poetry. He would recite his favorites to you as you painted next to him. One interesting thing you learned was that he's scared of mice. 'Dreadful things' he calls them, you found it quite adorable once when you two were talking and he suddenly squealed and pulled his feet up at the sight of a small mouse crawling passed your floors. His face, although still as pale as the moon, turned into a light red.

🌙 Garrick had messy, dark hair. His fingers were always adorned with golden rings, and he wore a somewhat stained white, ruffled shirt, you can't tell what it's stained with though. His eyes were a deep purple, one of them covered by his locks. He was unusually flirtatious with you. You joked how he should be courting women, not a baker's son such as yourself, but he whined and cooed how irresistible you were to him, why wouldn't he be interested in a boy like you!

🌙 Silas is a bit darker skinned than the others, who were unusually pale. he had round black glasses and silver hair under a dark hat. Over his shoulders draped a coat, you weren't able to decipher what he kept under it, only that they were vials of strange substances. His eyes were the color of amber, like the hues of leaves that fell in the autumn. Rather shy, he was, always looking away from your eyes whenever he talked with you. He had an interest in flowers, always handing you one whenever he visited for inspiration purposes of course...

🌙 You wouldn't notice it at first, but they've gotten quite a liking to you, protective even. They would always check up on you, if you've been eating, who you've talked to today, things like that.

🌙 It was only until they scared off a young lady for making small talk with you that you started to notice something was off about them.

🌙 When you heard the next day her body was found dead with bite marks on her neck and drained of her blood, you started to worry.

🌙 You started avoided them after that, making excuses to not invite them over to your bakery, walking the other way the moment you see them down the street. They noticed your strange behavior towards them and knew something was wrong with you.

🌙 They didn't buy your silly act at all...

🌙 "You just had to leave the body there, didn't you?!"

🌙 "What? It's fun seeing them all scared and panicky!"

🌙 "Hahah yes but uhm...there's no food out anymore..."

🌙 You heard their voices by your door during the late hours of the night. The feeling that your new friends were not what they seem festered in your mind, but your kind nature overrode your fear and you opened your door.

🌙 "Hey! It's dangerous out there! Do you want to be gutted or something?"

🌙 The 3 of them were walking along the moonlit streets when they heard your voice.

🌙 "A-Ah! Yes! Uhm...of course, excuse us, we just came back from uh..."

🌙 "A pub-"

🌙 "A pub! Yes! And we've somehow lost our way! Could you, by chance, let us stay the night? Our inn is particularly far you see.."

🌙 You unlocked your door and let the 3 gentlemen in, going to the kitchen to warm up some bread and tea for them.

🌙 "Make yourselves at home! Apologies for the mess, I been really busy lately..." you say sweetly. Viktor nods with a smile and they all sit down, whispering softly amongst one another.

🌙 As you wait for the tea to warm, you get a good look at the 3 men.

🌙 Pale skin, pointed ears, not to mention their eyes, they have to be. You had to stop yourself from gasping when Garrick laughed, revealing his sharp fangs. Fear bubbled in your stomach once more until you heard the whistle of your kettle.

🌙 After giving them their tea, you feigned a yawn and told them you were off to bed, giving directions to the spare quarters before going in your room and waiting by your door for any sounds, grabbing a broken paintbrush you accidentally snapped, a makeshift wooden stake..

🌙 You then hear the men climbing the stairs, a conversation being exchanged between them.

🌙 "Shame we must drink from him now, he was such a darling though.."

🌙 "Oh, but I believe I'm quite well off with those wonderful treats he offered us. It's a mystery how someone as wonderful as him isn' married yet..."

🌙 "Unfortunate as it is, I don't think it would be in our best interest if the boy lives.."

🌙 Your heart pounded faster as you heard them talk about you. Your hunch was true, these men are the demons that have ravaged your town. You scrambled to your bed as you hear them walk to your room.

🌙 Your door creaks open as you grip your blanket tight. Footsteps approach you as you feel a dip in the bed.

🌙 "I can hear your cute little heartbeat darling~ I know you're awake~" You hear Viktor purr, tears start to well up in your eyes as they open.

🌙 A hand caresses your cheek and brushes your hair away from your face. You brace yourself as you feel Viktor's cold breath near your neck. You dare not move lest the beast lying next to you devour you whole.

🌙 "Do we have to Viktor?" You hear Silas say in a sorrowful tone.

🌙 "I'm with Silas with this one, why can't we just..I don't know, bring him with us?"

🌙 Viktor pulls back as he pauses for a moment. You could hear the smirk on his face when he chuckles. "Actually, that's not a bad idea Garrick.."

🌙 The next morning, the townspeople saw that your front door was wide open, a window or two was broken and paintings that hung on every wall was gone. There was no sign of you. The only thing that remained was a stain of blood on your bed and claw marks on the walls of your bedroom...

oOOoOooooOo cliffhanger or whatever :00000 part 2 soon !! sorry this one took so long, i had a hard time with the story and such..

And as usual, gay men doodles <3

#yandere #yandere x gn reader #yandere x reader #male yandere #yandere oc #yandere male #oc yandere #yandere x male reader #tw yandere #monster #monster fucker #monster boyfriend #monster lover #monster x you #monster x human #monster x reader #vampire #vampire x reader #vampire x you #opossumdoodles

[kakusu-shipping]

Emile Hides - He/She

Agender - Gendercute - Fray/Panromantic - Asexual - Polyam

24 years old

Autistic - OCD - URAD - Anxiety

Age Regressor - Permakid - Age Locked

Proship - Self Ship - Fudanshi

Art Tag: Emile’s Arts

Writing Tag: Emile’s Writing

Edit Tag: Emile's Edits

This is my Ship and Let Ship blog where I post about ships I like, Self Ship as loudly as possible, write X Readers curated to me and me alone, and ramble about my F/Os in the tags of other people’s posts.

Full F/O list under the cut (Very Long)

Romantic F/Os

Koro-Sensei - Assassination Classroom

Toshinori Yagi (All Might) - My Hero Academia

Nezu - My Hero Academia

Mashirao Ojiro + Neito Monoma + Hitoshi Shinso - My Hero Academia

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum) + Kendo Rappa - My Hero Academia

Atsuhiro Sako (Mr. Compress) + Jin Bubaigawa (Twice) - My Hero Academia

All For One - My Hero Academia

Makarov Dreyar - Fairy Tail

Toma E. Fiore + Mako - Fairy Tail

Jackpot - Fairy Tail/OC

Zanoba Shirone - Jobless Reincarnation

Leuvis - The Promised Neverland

Kyube - Madoka Magica

Isaac - Castlevania

Ginko - Mushishi

Takashi Morinozuka - Ouran Highschool Host Club

Tetsuo Takahashi - Interviews with Monster Girls

Kometani Chushaku + Naruse Shisuto - Komi Can't Communicate

Shouko Kirishima + Yuuji Sakamoto - Baka and Test

Masato Hanzawa - Sasaki and Miyano/Hirano and Kagiura

Gonzaburo Taishiro - Sasaki and Miyano/Hirano and Kagiura

Franky Franklin - Spy X Family

Riri - Romantic Killer

Junta Hayami - Romantic Killer

Harunobu Nikaidou - March comes in like a Lion

Otsu + Minegishi - Manly Appetites

Muta - The Cat Returns

Scorpia - She-Ra

Bismuth + Peridot + Lapis - Steven Universe

Eda Clawthorn + Raine Whispers - The Owl House

Hieronymus Bump - The Owl House

Phillip Wittebane - The Owl House

Good Billions + Bad Billions - Kipo and the age of the Wonderbeasts

Tad Mullholand - Kipo and the age of the Wonderbeasts

Alfur - Hilda

Big Macintosh - My Little Pony

Ruby Gloom + Skull Boy - Ruby Gloom

The Snork - Moominvalley 2019

Lynn Angel + Nick Hoult - All Saints Street

Teddy - Bob's Burgers

Sisu - Raya and the Last Dragon

Zack Binspin - Moshi Monsters

Allhands - Drawga

Gyorik Rogdul + Grendan Highforge + Rosé - Drawtectives

James - Pokemon Anime

N - Pokemon Black/White

Drayden - Pokemon Black/White

Lillie - Pokemon Sun/Moon

Molayne + Sophocles - Pokemon Sun/Moon

Guzma - Pokemon Masters

Milo + Gordie - Pokemon Sword/Shield

Clavell - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Jacq + Saguaro + Salvatore + Hassel - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Kieran + Drayton - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Hydreigon - Pokemon Black/White2

Chesnaught - Pokemon XY

Inteleon - Pokemon Sword/Shield

Armarouge (Charlos) - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Bloodmoon Ursaluna - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Heracross - Monster Mind

Smeargle + Kecleon - Monster Mind

Mario + Luigi - Super Mario

C.Q. Cumber - Splatoon 2

Mr. Grizz - Splatoon 3

Jel La Fleur - Splatoon 3

Isabelle + Tom Nook + Redd + Brewster - Animal Crossing

Papyrus - Undertale

Vulkin - Undertale

Spamton - Deltarune

Swatchlings - Deltarune

Viktor Humphries - Slime Rancher

Dick Gumshoe - Ace Attorney

Raymond Sheilds - Ace Attorney

Phineas Flilch - Ace Attorney

Hifumi Yamada + Celestia Ludenburgh - Danganronpa 1

Teruteru Hanamura - Danganronpa 2

Toko Fukawa + Genocide Jack - Danganronpa UDG

Ryoma Hoshi + Gonta Gokuhara - Danganronpa V3

Monokuma - Danganronpa series

Shirokuma - Danganronpa series

Kyle Klim (K) + Luna - Virtue's Last Reward

GTM-CM-G-OLM - Virtue's Last Reward

Kazuaki Nanaki + Hitori Uzune - Hatoful Boyfriend

The King - Hatoful Boyfriend

Zenyatta - Overwatch

Ramattra - Overwatch

B.O.B. + Bars - Overwatch

Maximillien - Overwatch

Lynx17 - Overwatch

Iggy - Overwatch

Toy Freddy + Funtime Freddy - Five Nights at Freddy's AU

Nightmare Fredbear - Five Nights at Freddy's 4

Sun - Five Nights at Freddy's Security Breach

Leshy - Inscryption

Magnificus - Inscryption

Theodore DaCabe (The New Prince) - Chzo Mythos

Anna (The Huntress) - Dead by Daylight

Al-An - Subnautica Below Zero

Mae Borowski - Night in the Woods

Candyman - Lethal League

Gabocha - Suikoden 2

Richmond - Suikoden 2

Neclord - Suikoden 2

Luca Blight - Suikoden 2

Andras - Hell's Library

Jill Wolcott - Wayward Children

Reed + Leigh - Middlegame

Queerplatonics/Metamours

Aguri Yukimura - Assassination Classroom - Queerplatonic

Mei Hatsume - My Hero Academia - Queerplatonic

Rikiya Yostubashi (ReDestro) - My Hero Academia - Queerplatonic

Reedus Jonah - Fairy Tail - Queerplatonic

Pantherlily - Fairy Tail - Queerplatonic

Peridot - Steven Universe - Queerplatonic

Nemona - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Queerplatonic

Raifort - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Queerplatonic

Bowser - Super Mario - Queerplatonic

Cobb - Animal Crossing - Queerplatonic

Genocider Syo (Genocide Jack/Jill) - Danganronpa UDG - Queerplatonic

Winston - Overwatch - Queerplatonic

Goobert - Inscryption - Queerplatonic

Neito Monoma + Hitoshi Shinso - My Hero Academia - Metamours

Naruse Shisuto - Komi Can't Communicate - Metamour

Minegishi - Manly Appetites - Metamour

Baron Humbert Gon Gikkingen - The Cat Returns - Metamour

Lapis Lazuli - Steven Universe - Metamour

Nick Hoult - All Saints Street - Metamour

Brassius - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Metamour

Princess Peach + Princess Daisy + Prince Peasely - Super Mario - Metamours

Shuu Iwamine - Hatoful Boyfriend - Metamour

Abra - Monster Mind - Friends with Benefits

Grovyle - Monster Mind - Friends with Benefits

Buizel - Monster Mind - Friends with Benefits

Rhydon - Monster Mind - Friends with Benefits

Sandslash - Monster Mind - Friends with Benefits

Lucario - Monster Mind - Friends with Benefits

Drayden - Pokemon Black/White - Trainer

Wilkstrom - Pokemon X/Y - Trainer

Salvatore - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Trainer

Shiintonic - Pokemon Anime - Partner

Stoutland (Rusty) - Pokemon Black/White2 - Partner

Mincinno (Nezu) - Pokemon Sword/Shield - Partner

Armarouge (Charlos) - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Partner

Koraidon - Pokemon Scarlet - Partner

Ogerpon (Clementine) - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Partner

Weavile - Pokemon - Partner

Familials

Heatran + Entei - Pokemon - Parents

Marlo + Dora - Animal Crossing - Parents

Ginko + Adashino - Mushishi - Parents

Tony Mario - Mario Movie - Father

Mr. Grizz - Splatoon 3 - Father

William Afton - FNaF Series - Father

Ridley Wizen - Suikoden 2 - Father

Frank Columbo - Columbo - Father

Opal - Pokemon Sword/Shield - Mother

Briar - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Mother

Beware - Pokemon Anime - Mother

Toriel - Undertale - Mother

Reaper Leviathan - Subnautica - Mother

Alder - Pokemon Black/White - Parental Figure

Toadsworth - Super Mario - Parental Figure

Mondatta - Overwatch - Parental Figure

Nezu - My Hero Academia - Parental Figure

Clavell - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Grandfather

Rizzo - Animal Crossing - Grandfather

Craig Cuttlefish - Splatoon - Grandfather

Kaoru Toudou - Baka and Test - Grandmother

Elvin Gadd - Super Mario - Uncle

Drayden - Pokemon Black/White - Uncle

Petri - Animal Crossing - Aunt

Elizabeth Afton - FNaF Series - Big Sister

Mitsuki Bakugo - My Hero Academia - Big Sister

Sekijiro Kan - My Hero Academia - Big Brother

Boris Wizen - Suikoden 2 - Big Brother

Micheal Afton - FNaF Series - Big Brother

Molayne - Pokemon Sun/Moon - Big Brother

Jelonzo - Splatoon - Big Brother

James Ratari - The Promised Neverland - Big Brother

Peter Ratari - The Promised Neverland - Little Brother

Victini - Pokemon Black/White - Little Brother

Arven - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Little Brother

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) - My Hero Academia - Twin Brother

Kyoya Ootori - Ouran Highschool Host Club - Found Sibling

Cyrus - Pokemon Platinum - Found Sibling

Genji Shimada - Overwatch - Found Sibling

Ramattra - Overwatch - Found Sibling

Micheal Bleak - Wayward Children - Found Sibling

Mario + Luigi - Super Mario - Cousins

Ingo + Emmet - Pokemon Black/White - Cousins

Callie + Marie - Splatoon - Cousins

Sophocles - Pokemon Sun/Moon - Cousin

Samson - Animal Crossing - Cousin

Ira Blood - All Saints Street - Cousin

Cosmog (Nebby) - Pokemon Sun/Moon - Daughter

Amy Rose - Sonic Series - Daughter

Berdly - Deltarune - Daughter

Akito Sohma - Fruits Basket - Daughter

Julie - Jobless Reincarnation - Daughter

Jack + Jill Wolcott - Wayward Children - Daughters

Bede + Allister - Pokemon Sword/Shield - Sons

Pecharunt (Momotaro) - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Son

Rabbid Luigi (Louis) - Mario + Rabbids - Son

Espio - Sonic Series - Son

Neito Monoma - My Hero Academia - Son

Inasa Yoarashi - My Hero Academia - Son

Ichiban Natsuno - Mix; Meisei Story - Son

Black Hat - Villainous - Son

The Collector - The Owl House - Son

Hastur - The Baby in Yellow - Son

Sam - Trick R' Treat - Child

Luz + King + Hunter - Kids

Bowser Jr. + Koopalings - Super Mario - Kids

The Lab Kids - Animal Crossing - Kids

Boss Salmonids - Splatoon 3 - Kids

Warriors of Hope - Danganronpa UDG - Kids

The Monokubs - Danganronpa V3 - Kids

Rosalina - Super Mario - Niece

Sonic + Tails - Sonic Series - Nephews

Jelfonzo - Splatoon - Nephew

Katsuki Bakugo - My Hero Academia - Nephew

Snufkin - Moominvalley 2019 - Nephew

Laxus Dreyar - Fairy Tail - Grandson

505 - Villainous - Grandson

Zanoba Shirone - Jobless Reincarnation - Student

The Squidbeak Splatoon - Splatoon - Family

Danganronpa V3 Cast - Danganronpa UDG - Family

The Fairy Tail Guild - Fairy Tail - Family

Class 3-E - Assassination Classroom - Family

Fatfam - My Hero Academia - Family

League of Villains - My Hero Academia - Family

The Sohmas - Fruits Basket - Family

The Evil Slasher Orphanage - Various - Family

Besties

Toshimitsu Kubo - Baka and Test

Irina Jelavic + Tadaomi Karasuma - Assassination Classroom

UA Teachers - My Hero Academia

Lucy's Celestial Spirits - Fairy Tail

Samuel - Fairy Tail

Yuuko Ichihara + Kimihiro Watanuki + Shizuka Domeki - XXXHolic

The Host Club - Ouran Highschool Host Club

Ritsu Sohma - Fruits Basket

Makoto Katai - Komi Can't Communicate

Miyano Yoshikazu + Sasaki Shuumei - Sasaki and Miyano

Hanazawa Masato - Sasaki and Miyano

Entrapta + Hordak - She-Ra

Grime + Sasha - Amphibia

Iris + Misery + Frank and Len - Ruby Gloom

The Joxter - Moominvalley

Flug Syls - Villainous

Jessie + Meowth + Wobbuffet - Pokemon Anime

Cheren + Bianca - Pokemon Black/White

Hau + Gladion - Pokemon Sun/Moon

Dendra + Miriam - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Team Star - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

The Leauge Club - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet

Grimer - Monster Mind

Elvin Gadd - Super Mario

Metal Mario + Gooigi - Super Mario AU

Doctor Mario + Mr. L - Super Mario AU

Pearl + Marina - Splatoon

Spyke - Splatoon

The Mad Scientist Team - Animal Crossing

Chara - Undertale

Kris - Deltarune

Chihiro Fujisaki + Kiyotaka Ishimaru + Mondo Owada - Danganronpa 1

Kazuichi Soda - Danganropa 2

Ultimate Imposter + Ryoma Mitarai - Danganronpa 3

Hiroko Hagakura + Yuta Asahina + Taichi Fujisaki - Danganronpa UDG

The Nightmare Animatronics - Five Nights at Freddy's 4

Bonbon - Five Nights at Freddy's; Sister Location

Moon - Five Nights at Freddy's; Security Breach

Helpi - Five Nights at Freddy's; Security Breach RUIN

Huggy Wuggy + Mommy Long Legs - Poppy Playtime

Jamison Fawks (Junkrat) + Mako Rutledge (Roadhog) - Overwatch

Younster Squad (All heroes in their early 20's) - Overwatch

Team Talon - Overwatch

Gregg Lee + Angus Delaney - Night in the Woods

Nina - Suikoden 2

Klaus Windmier + Sierra Mikain - Suikoden 2

Claire + Brevity + Hero + Ramiel - Hell's Library

Thankyou very much for Reading

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[siblingshowdown]

Sibling Showdown!!!

This showdown consists of 64 sibling sets facing off against each other, as well as a few one-off polls of sets who didn’t make the actual bracket but who I wanted to include in some capacity.  Polls will last a week.  Round One of section A will go live on April 16, with section B going live the day after, section C the day after that, and section D the day after that.

Propaganda is allowed!  I just ask that it be kept positive.  Argue for your faves instead of against someone else’s.  Every sibling set who made it in the showdown is there because someone wanted them to be, so keep it kind.

Will the winners be the siblings that love each other the most?  That are most capable of killing other sibling groups with their bare hands?  That have the most sibling swag?  It’s up to you to decide!  You get to choose the manner and parameters you judge each sibling set for.

Section A:

Edward and Alphonse Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs. Seiko and Ryuunosuke Tanaka (Haikyuu!!)

Wirt and Greg (Over the Garden Wall) vs.  Han Yoojin and Han Yoohyun (The S-Classes That I Raised)

Shigeo and Ritsu Kageyama (Mob Psycho 100) vs.  Ruby Rose and Yang Xiao Long (RWBY)

Sans and Papyrus (Undertale) vs. Tanjiro and Nezuko Kamado (Demon Slayer)

Jiang Yanli, Wei Wuxian, and Jiang Cheng (Mo Dao Zu Shi/The Untamed) vs. Hikaru and Kaoru (Ouran High School Host Club)

Vi and Jinx (Arcane) vs. Temari, Kankuro, and Gaara (Naruto)

Sokka and Katara (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs. Maya and Mia Fey (Ace Attorney)

Vash the Stampede and Millions Knives (Trigun) vs.  Lucas and Claus (Mother 3)

Section B:

Leonardo, Donatello, Raphael, and Michelangelo Hamato (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles) vs. Violet, Dash, and Jack-Jack Parr (The Incredibles)

Yakko, Wakko, and Dot Warner (The Animaniacs) vs. Jazz and Danny Fenton (Danny Phantom)

Huey, Dewey, and Louie (Ducktales) vs. Sitka, Denahi, and Kenai (Brother Bear)

Dion, Frazie, Razputin, Mirtala, and Queepie Aquato (Psychonauts) vs. Skipper, Rico, Kowalski, and Private (Madagascar)

Eda and Lilith Clawthorne (The Owl House) vs. Snap, Crackle, and Pop (Rice Krispies)

Bonnie and Clemont (Pokemon X and Y) vs. Annika and Brietta (Barbie: Magic of Pegasus)

Candace, Phineas, and Ferb (Phineas and Ferb) vs. Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup (Powerpuff Girls)

Nani and Lilo Pelekai (Lilo and Stitch) vs. Kai and Nya (Lego Ninjago)

Section C:

Maddie and Buck Buckley (911) vs. Steven, Shirley, Theo, Luke, and Nell Crain (The Haunting of HIll House)

David and Alexis Rose (Schitt’s Creek) vs. Dennis and Dee Reynolds (It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia)

Jonathan Byers, Will Byers, and El Hopper (Stranger Things) vs.  Prue, Piper, and Phoebe (Charmed)

Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Five, Ben, Viktor Hargreeves (The Umbrella Academy tv) vs. Mary, Billy, Freddy, Pedro, Eugene, and Darla (Shazam! movies)

Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Cassandra Cain-Wayne, and Duke Thomas (DC comics) vs. Simon and River Tam (Firefly)

Elliot and Darlene Alderson (Mr. Robot) vs. Kara and Alex Danvers (Supergirl TV)

Connor, Kendall, Siobhan, and Roman Roy (Succession) vs. Sharpay and Ryan Evans (High School Musical)

Thor and Loki (Marvel Cinematic Universe) vs. Sarah and Felix (Orphan Black)

Section D:

Maedhros, Maglor, Celegorm, Caranthir, Curufin, Amrod, and Amras (The Silmarillion) vs. Antigone, Polynices, Eteocles, and Ismene (Greek Mythology/Sophocles’s Theban plays)

Coronabeth and Ianthe Tridentarius (The Locked Tomb) vs. Peter, Susan, Edmund, and Lucy Pevensie (The Chronicles of Narnia)

Nico and Bianca Di Angelo (Percy Jackson and the Olympians) vs. Declan, Ronan, and Matthew Lynch (The Raven Cycle/The Dreamer Trilogy)

Alec, Isabelle, Max Lightwood, and Jace Herondale-Lightwood (Shadowhunters) vs. Lark and Sparrow Oak (Dungeons and Daddies)

Violet, Klaus, and Sunny Baudelaire (A Series of Unfortunate Events) vs. Linus and Lucy Van Pelt (Peanuts)

Boromir and Faramir (The Lord of the Rings) vs. Bellamy and Octavia Blake (The 100)

Katniss and Primrose Everdeen (The Hunger Games) vs. Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy March (Little Women)

Kiryu Kazuma and Nishikiyama Akira (Yakuza) vs. Cain and Abel (the Torah/the Bible)

#mod note #tumblr poll #tumblr tournament #tumblr bracket #sibling showdown #sibling tournament #if someone knows where i can make a better visual of the bracket that you can actually read please let me know #i'm struggling here #but here we are! #a few of these first rounds are going to greatly disappoint me when my faves lose #but figuring this out was tedious without also trying to rig it to my favor

[thedreamlessnights]

Anything You Want

Viktor x f!reader || NSFW ||

Summary: As an anniversary gift, Viktor lets you do whatever you want with him. You blindfold him, cover him in kisses and warm wax that makes him shiver, and straddle his lap. You give him a single rule to follow: he’s not allowed to touch you, or you’ll stop.

Warnings: Wax play - no pain, only sensations, fingering, temperature play, sort of dom!reader, praise kink, one (1) use of good boy, begging, body worship, marking(love bites), bantering, Viktor gets blindfolded, mentions of restraints, general NSFW content.

A/N: Happy Kinktober first everyone! Enjoy this fic which was absolutely not released on October 12th, no sir!

Word Count: 4k

If there’s anything consistent about the past few months of your life, it’s window shopping. 

Stress melts away in blurred aisles, in almost-empty carts. If you spend too much, then it’ll be a bad habit, and you have quite enough of those to last you a lifetime. You buy trinkets, mostly. Little things that you’re forced to actually use, because you can’t stand the thought of them going to waste.

Which is how, at nine in the morning on the eve of your anniversary, you find yourself in the candle aisle. The last thirty minutes have been a blur of stress that won’t quite shed from you the way it normally does. 

Everything you have planned for tomorrow doesn’t feel like enough. Granted, Viktor isn’t picky, and he definitely isn’t expecting anything big. The two of you have been together for four years now, and you’ve always done largely the same things. He takes you out to dinner at your favorite restaurant, the two of you exchange gifts, and you fall asleep in each other’s arms.

All of that applies to this year, too, but it’s different. 

You’re married now. 

Over the last few months, you’ve gotten him a dozen little gifts as expressions of your love. A new leather notebook, because his current one is falling apart at the seams and only has a few pages left. New books for him to read. A winter coat. Some favorite childhood snacks that are hard to find here. Shoes that will alleviate some of the pressure on his foot and knee.

None of that feels good enough. 

It’s your own fault, because what you’re really trying to do is live up to the standards you’ve set for previous anniversaries - because in addition to regular gifts, you’ve always had something extra for him, too.

The first year, it was lingerie. 

After that, boudoir photos. He still keeps one of those pictures in his wallet - and you’re always reminded of it by the slight, mischievous smile he gives you when he opens it. 

Then, last year - your wedding night - he’d bound you up with soft, silk ties, and the two of you had experimented with various things all honeymoon long. 

But what on earth can you do this year?

You’ve searched and searched, but things either seem too far out or not enough. Either you’ll be uncomfortable, or you know Viktor will be.

So here you are, roaming a grocery store, as if it will strike some divine inspiration to answer the problem you’ve had for months. 

Here you are, eyeing wax melts and candles and remembering that your current candle of choice is running low.

There are almost too many options to choose from. Pine and vetiver, salt spray, poppy fields, apple and cinnamon, lemon-lavender. A rainbow selection, but the one that sticks out to you is a dark orange-red, ruby blended with rust. 

Sweet ginger and spice, it says. Sturdy in your hand, and not too expensive.

The smell of it when it hits your nose is so astonishingly Viktor that it almost makes your knees buckle.

Cardamom, a slight hint of coffee, warm cinnamon, sharp pepper.

Viktor.

And a coincidence like that makes you think - even as you quickly set the candle in your cart and continue your mindless strolling.

It makes you think of a year ago, on your honeymoon, when you and Viktor had gone into a sex shop. When rows and rows of padded handcuffs and silk ties and blindfolds and harnesses and sex toys had all blended together into one adrenaline-fueled moment.

But most of all, it makes you think of something you’d forgotten - when skin-safe wax had caught your eye, crimson red. Deep in your mind, an idea sparks.

Because you can picture it now, Viktor blindfolded under you, gasping as warm wax drapes over his abdomen. Heaving breaths that contract his stomach. 

Porcelain skin, covered in scarlet.

You know what you’re going to do for your anniversary.

***

Every time you’ve asked Viktor about his limits, he’s had the same response to give.

“Anything you want.”

Those three words have been drilled into you, and they were the same when you’d asked him what he was comfortable with a month or two ago - just to be sure nothing had changed. He was clever enough to know that you were planning something - or trying to. And he’d just looked at you with a soft, fond sort of gaze, and said, “Anything.”

Anything you want.

Being in a shop like this is much more intimidating now, being here alone and with a plan. The wax seems to scream at you from where it sits in your cart. 

But you pay no mind to it, because if Viktor really had a limit in mind, he’d have told you. You already know what he doesn’t like, and you don’t like those things, either. Hence, his usual response. Anything you want - an indicator of his trust for you.

Trust you don’t intend to disappoint.

A blindfold is quickly added to the cart, but you halt at the restraints. You could tie him up. He’d like it, but you’ve already done it before. Besides, you’ve got something better in mind.

Something he finds out after the anniversary dinner - once you’ve painted your lips in pink and put on a new dress. Once he’s opened his gifts and you’ve opened yours, and the two of you have settled onto the bed, full and more than content.

“I have something else for you,” you tell him, and the edge of his lip quirks. A smile - and a smug one, at that. He’d known you’d have more.

“Oh?” he asks, gaze immediately pinning on the small, rectangular box in your hands. 

You lean forward, brushing your lips against his cheek, leaving the ghost of a mark against his skin. Then you hand him the box, leaning back to mull over his expression.

He’s curious - of course he is. He’s probably spent the last few months trying to guess what you’d be doing, which only makes this better. Because, as much as he excels at reading you, he can’t guess an idea you hadn’t even come up with until yesterday.

Or, at least, you don’t think he can.

When he opens the box and finds what’s inside - the black satin of the blindfold - his expression flickers quizzically.

“How do you feel about surprises?” you murmur, scooting closer and tucking a strand of his hair behind his ear. He leans into the motion, briefly closing his eyes before reaching out for you.

“I enjoy them,” he says with a coy smile, settling a hand on your lower back. It sits there a moment, then slides up to your waist. “Particularly when they come from you.”

“Well then,” you practically purr, settling yourself on his lap. “Put it on. I’ll set it up.” 

Your mouth hovers over his for a moment before he kisses you. A short, sweet thing - the slightest brush of tongues before you pull away, admiring your view.

Left behind from where your lips had met, Viktor’s mouth is now pink - vibrant, smudged from your lipstick. When he puts on the blindfold and waits for you, it’s a pretty enough sight that you’re tempted to rush your work. 

Only, you also want to stretch it out. You want to make him desperate. Begging for you. Whimpering. Marked, worshipped, and throbbing. That result won’t come without some patience on your part - Viktor is many things, and being stubborn is at the top of the list. He won’t give in easily.

You drag out the heating of the wax as much as you can, but he sits obediently on the bed, head tilting toward the sounds you’re making - no doubt trying to analyze every action. Every rustle of fabric, every opening of a drawer, every soft clink and click of the lighter seems amplified in the silence, and you’ve no doubt that he’s registering all of it.

Even when you’re finally ready to start, his resolve barely seems weakened. If anything, he seems more excited about whatever it is he thinks you’re doing.

When you come to straddle him, setting the candle on the nightstand, his hands automatically go up to your waist, head tilting up toward you.

You tsk, removing them even as you miss the loss of them. The confusion plays on his face as clear as day, and it makes a strange satisfaction rumble in your chest. The rare occurrence of being one step ahead of his thinking.

“This surprise comes with a rule,” you say, leaning in close to his ear. “If you break it, I’ll stop what I’m doing and go to bed. Understand?”

“Yes,” he breathes. “What’s the rule?”

“You’re not allowed to touch me.”

He inhales sharply.

 “Your hands stay on those sheets,” you continue. “On the bed or on your legs, but not touching me, and not touching yourself.”

“Cruel,” he mutters, but there’s a subtle enthrallment in his words. “Alright, then.”

His hands go flat to the sheets. 

“Good boy,” you murmur. 

His reaction is almost imperceptible, but you catch it nonetheless. The slightest squirming. The flick of his lips into a smile. Surprise, but not distaste. 

He sits still for you as you reach over to the nightstand and grab the wax, testing it with a dip of your finger to make sure it’s not too hot. It’s warm, but not scalding - it won’t hurt him, but it will most likely startle. When it dries, it peels away from your finger easily.

Now you need to expose some of his skin, which means unbuttoning his white shirt and trailing your fingers over his abdomen - making him writhe in anticipation again.

“What are you up to?” he asks, sounding slightly breathless. His hand twitches on the sheets, as if tempted to reach up and grip the back of your thigh - the way he usually does when you sit like this.

“If I told you that,” you say, stabilizing the candle in your grip, “then it wouldn’t be a surprise, now would it?”

Before he can respond, you tilt the candle forward and the warm wax spills out - streaming down his sternum.

Viktor’s reaction is instant. A quick, sharp breath. An instinctive movement of his hand, shooting up to grab at your wrist. His grip is tight, but not painful. Lips parted in shock, but no anger in his expression.

You go still just as fast as he moves, holding the candle close to your chest, waiting. Waiting as he breathes in heavily, tilting his head back against the headboard. Waiting as he curses under his breath, thumb stroking your wrist. 

The longer you wait, the more dread pools in your stomach. Slimy. Thick. Coiling into a knot.

Have you gone too far? Was the wax too hot? 

Another dip of your fingers says otherwise. A pleasant warmth, but nothing more. 

Maybe he’d hated it. Maybe you’ve betrayed the trust he so adamantly put in you. Maybe you’ve just ruined your anniversary. But how were you to know?

“Vik?” you whisper. “Too much? Should I stop?”

“No,” he says, shaking his head, gently squeezing your wrist. “No, please don’t. I - I liked it. I liked it more than… more than I’d have expected to.”

“You’re sure?”

“Yes.”

The doubt bleeds out of you, spilling into the air against his strained breathing until it’s gone. It’s replaced by a new sense of boldness. You’d found something he hadn’t even known he liked.

“Then tell me,” you hum, pressing a kiss to his cheek. It leaves a red mark this time - his favorite color of lipstick on you - another surprise for him to discover. “What was the rule I gave you?”

As if he hadn’t noticed the way he’s still holding you, Viktor’s brow quirks in confusion. His grip on your hand relaxes, and he drops his hand.

“N- not to touch you,” he says, swallowing hard.

“Good. Consider that your warning.”

When his hands return to the sheets, you continue your work - pressing a gentle kiss to his shoulder. He shivers at the brush of your lips, but sighs when you trail over the same area with the wax. The warmth of it must be nice - his body slackens rather than going tense.

Little by little, you adorn him. Kiss every inch of him that you have access to, from jaw to clavicle to abdomen. Decorate him with ruby presses of your lips, soft trails of wax, gentle nuzzling against his skin. 

Delicate nibbling at his neck that turns into something fiercer, sharper - jeweled bruises that will soon crown his throat. He sits obediently for you, stubbornly patient, but you can read his desperation like a book.

The way he squirms under you, though he tries to subdue it. Hands buried in the sheets, squeezing tight enough to whiten the knuckles. Hard underneath you, kept still, but you know what he wants. What he’s currently fighting. He wants to grind his hips into you, in time with the gentle rhythm of your movements. Wants to reach up and touch you. Wants to be inside you.

When you fan your breath on his cheek, he turns toward you - leans in, wanting to kiss you. But even this, you deny him - choosing to bite at his shoulder, waiting for him to beg.

“Are you ever going to- to allow me to touch you?” Viktor asks, sounding winded. His hands tug on the sheets, as if to show you the extent of his desperation.

“Maybe,” you tease. “If you keep being good.”

He curses under his breath. Curses again when you lean forward, putting the force of your weight on his hips. 

His hips roll instinctively into yours. Stopping only when you halt, raising a brow that he can’t even see.

“I thought you wanted to touch me,” you tell him. He can hear the smugness of your voice - you can tell by the downward twist of his lips, the twist that becomes a scowl.

“I do,” he says. It’s almost desperate, but not quite. Not enough. 

“Then behave.”

He lets out a soft, pleading sound in response to that. You simply hum, setting the candle down beside the nightstand and admiring your work.

Viktor is covered - torso and abdomen decorated in various shades of red - your lipstick meshed with the wax. His skin is a beautiful canvas for your work, and when you’re satisfied that you've taken all of him in, you reach to the nightstand for one of the other things you’d set aside - a camera.

“I want to remember this,” you say softly, aligning him in the camera’s frame. “Remember how you look right now.”

Viktor pauses, taking in your words. Then he smiles.

“You’re taking a picture.”

The clean click of the shutter is your response.

“You look so pretty for me,” you praise. “How could I not?”

“Take more,” he murmurs. “To match the pictures of you I’ll be taking later.”

Heat courses down your abdomen, searing and very, very distracting. 

“Bold words from someone blindfolded,” you tease, pushing your arousal aside and snapping two more. “Who says you’ll be able to see me?”

Christ, he’s beautiful. You add in a fourth. Then a fifth.

“I have hope,” he says plainly. Click. “I think you’ll have mercy on me. I’ll get those pictures.” Click.

“Promise?” you ask, taking one final picture.

“I promise.”

Finally satisfied, you set the camera down on the nightstand again, leaning in and pressing a kiss to his neck. Your fingers trail low, but not where he wants them - not where will give him relief. Only over his thighs, making him shudder. Over his belt, before pulling it free. Undoing his knee brace, and pulling his pants off, leaving him in his boxers.

Viktor is practically panting for you now, waiting for your inevitable upcoming action. Which, perhaps a bit cruelly, is to grab an ice cube from the melting tray on the nightstand and brush it against the soft skin of his stomach.

He swears loudly, hands fiercely gripping at the sheets. 

A moment is spent waiting for him - seeing if he’ll say it’s too much, if he’ll tap out. When he doesn’t, you continue. Trail it up his ribs, over his sternum, down his abdomen. Watch the glossy trail it leaves on his skin.

Viktor shivers under it, breaths coming deep under your touch, heart fluttering in his ribs when you rest ice-cold fingers above it.

“You - you’ll be the death of me,” he whimpers, tilting his head back. You imagine that he’s closing his eyes, but aren’t sure. “Please.”

And there it is. The word you’ve been waiting for.

The desperation, written on every inch of him. It lies in the dampened hair, in the lipstick and wax, in the wrinkles of his unbuttoned shirt. The pleading expression you can only partially see, marred by the blindfold. His plea echoes in every part of his desperate, pretty little face with traces of you smudged all over it.

Gently, you reach out and place two fingers under his chin. Tilt it up toward you, ghosting your mouth over his. With your other hand, you do a final swipe of the ice up his chest - sending him shuddering - before you kiss him, and he melts into your touch.

He keeps his hands on the bed, though, just like you’d asked him to. 

Maybe he deserves a little reprieve.

“Touch me,” you whisper. 

His hands immediately flash up to you - first to your waist, before gliding up to your arms, thumbing over the ring on your left hand, then moving up and clutching gently at your jaw. Pulling you in, as if you aren’t already on top of him. Wanting you as close as he can possibly get.

Then his hands pull away from you, and travel upward - just like you’d anticipated. They go up to the blindfold, starting to tug, and only stop when you halt his action.

“Who said you could take it off?”

For a moment, Viktor freezes in place. Your words slowly register, and he lets out a huff.

“But I want to see you,” he pleads. 

Leaning in to nuzzle his neck, you tuck a loose strand of his hair behind his ear. 

“Feel me,” you whisper, drawing him into a kiss. “You’ll see me later.”

He grumbles something under his breath, soft words mouthed against your lips, then reaches for you - caresses his fingers against your jaw. Kisses the area he’d touched, then moves onward. 

A callused thumb traces over your lips, over your cheek. Kisses follow in those areas, too. His movements are slow and teasing, because Viktor knows you just as well as you know him - knows you want him just as badly as he wants you. Knows that you’ll eventually cave, and how to break you down. 

What he doesn’t know is that there’s a new piece of lingerie under the robe you’re wearing. 

His lips trail down your neck, feather-light, warm and gentle. They flutter over your pulse, kiss at your clavicle, nibble down to your chest - where he finds the satin robe.

He pulls it aside without hesitation, but when his hands find soft lace underneath, he stalls - using his hands to take it in. The sheer top, where lace adorns the apex. If he could see it, how much it reveals, he’d be flushed from the ears down. From the way he breathes in when he traces his fingers over your nipples, there’s a good chance that he’s just found that detail out by himself.

The bralette is dotted with burgundy velvet hearts, which he runs his fingers over before sliding down. Just inches under where the top of the set ends, he finds the corset - black, fastened together in gold clips that he can’t see. His fingers trace the silhouette downward, where he finds the soft skin of your hips before he reaches the bottom of the set, which shows more skin than it covers. 

“Is this new?” he asks, sounding winded. “I don’t remember anything like this.”

“It’s new,” you croon, kissing at his neck again. He leans into the feeling of your lips before you pull away, bringing his hands back up to your ribs. “Just for you.”

“Describe it to me,” he requests. “What color is it?” 

“Burgundy,” you hum. “Your favorite. A two piece - sheer - with a black corset in between. The top and the bottom are lined with lace and velvet hearts.”

His grip tightens ever so slightly, and he releases a soft moan.

“For me, and you won’t let me see it?”

“You’ll see it later. Trust me.”

At the sound of that, his fingers proceed - trailing up to your abdomen.

“How can someone so beautiful torture me like this?” he grumbles. “You have no- no idea. How much I want to take this off and look at you.”

His words - his hands - are setting you on fire, little by little. You won’t tell him, but your composure is weakening, crumbling as this goes on. You’re soaked for him, desperate for some relief, and, most of all, you miss the sight of his eyes.

But you still want to hold out - mostly, to see if he’ll beg again, but also just for the sake of it. 

Which is why you lean in and simply say, 

“Oh. I forgot to tell you.” 

It’s followed by a soft laugh, winding your hands over his where they sit on your hips. 

“I’m wearing red lipstick, too.”

“Fuck,” he breathes. “You’re being cruel. Let me see you.”

“You haven’t even properly felt me yet,” you protest. “Patience.”

His hands move, then - pulling at the bottom piece of lingerie, tugging it down to your thighs so your ass is left bare.

He leaves the top and the corset on - running his hands over them before he rolls a nipple between his fingers, humming as it goes hard through the fabric. Then he kisses you and moves his hands down again.

Down to your thighs, nipping at your neck before his thumb moves to your clit and you let out an embarrassingly desperate whine.

“You’re soaked,” he whispers, breath hot against your cheek. Cardamom. Pepper. Cinnamon. “You’ve been torturing yourself, too.”

“Is it torture if I enjoyed it?”

His mouth quirks - almost a smile, but not quite. 

“Well,” he says, “I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy it, too.”

The pace of his hand increases - thumb rubbing circles around you, middle and ring finger sliding ever-so-slowly inside you. Then he goes faster, harder, relentless. Rendering you a trembling mess in seconds. Even blindfolded, he knows how to ruin you. 

You want him inside you, but most of all - 

You want to see him.

“Fuck it,” you murmur. “Take this stupid thing off.”

You lift the blindfold away from his eyes, and it’s like the flick of a switch - a flash of golden eyes before he kisses you hard, presses close to you, speeds up his rhythm and the force of his thrusts. 

When you’re on the edge, he curls his fingers - hitting the spot inside you that feels like lightning, makes your vision black out, turns your bones weak as you clench again and again around his fingers, clutching his shirt and panting out his name. Your ears ring into complete silence before you can think again.

Left in the aftermath is the sound of your breathing, labored and thick, and the feel of him underneath you. When you’re just beginning to be able to see again, Viktor removes his hand from you - leaning back as you whine, taking in the sight of you. 

“Look at you,” he breathes, tracing a finger over your lips. “Beautiful. You should see yourself.”

“Look who’s talking,” you mutter, spent. “You’re really handsome, you know.”

“So I’m told.”

Gently, his hand begins rubbing soothing circles into your thigh. He’s still rock-hard in his boxers - to a point that it must be painful. You intend to remedy that as soon as you’re able to fully function. 

After Viktor’s had his fill taking you in - running his hand around your top, taking in the corset - he finally looks down at himself.

Wax, lipstick, marks that are quickly bruising. He’s covered in you, decorated in your kiss and touch and ideas. 

“You’ve made quite a mess of me,” he says softly - almost entranced.

“I plan to make more,” you say, bolder than you feel. 

He looks up at you and traces his thumb over your cheek, laughing a little. 

“Soon,” he says. “First - where is that camera? I have a promise to keep.”

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*This is like brand new so most of the characters won't have anything just yet*

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-Athena

-Demeter

-Aphrodite

-Artemis

-Dionysus

-Hermes

•Divergent

-Beatrice "Tris" Prior

-Caleb Prior

-Eric

-Peter

-Christina

-Will

-Tobias "Four"

-Zeke

Zip line of Love - Nonbinary Reader (Requested) 🌸

-Uriah

•Star Wars

-Anakin Skywalker

-Luke Skywalker

-Leia Organa

-Han Solo

-Obi-Wan Kenobi

-Kylo Ren

•Supernatural

-Dean Winchester

-Sam Winchester

-Castiel

-Crowley

-Lucifer

-Rowena MacLeod

-Gabriel

-Charlie Bradbury (Fem/NB only)

-Chuck Shurley

-Jody Mills

-Ellen Harvelle

-Kevin Tran

•The Walking Dead

-Rick Grimes

-Daryl Dixon

-Glenn Rhee

-Carl Grimes

-Maggie Greene

-Negan

-Michonne

-Shane Walsh

-Rosita Espinosa

-Carol Peletier

-Paul "Jesus" Monroe

-Abraham Ford

‐Tara Chambler (Fem/NB only)

-Enid

-Ezekiel

-Aaron (Masc/NB only)

•The Walking Dead Game

-Clementine

-Lee

-Kenny

-Luke

-Javier

-Gabriel

-Kate

-Louis

-Omar

-Ruby

-Mitch

-Marlon

-Violet (Fem/NB only)

IT (2017)

-Richie Tozier

-Beverly Marsh

-Eddie Kaspbrak

-Bill Denbrough

-Stanley Uris

-Ben Hanscom

-Henry Bowers

-Mike Hanlon

-Patrick Hockstetter

-Victor Criss

-Belch Huggins

•Desendants

-Mal

-Evie

-Ben

-Jay

-Jane

-Chad

-Doug

-Lonnie

-Carlos

-Uma

-Harry Hook

-Gil

•Maze Runner

-Newt

-Minho

-Gally

-Teresa

-Alby

-Chuck

-Brenda

-Aris

-Thomas

-Frypan

-Jorge

[stedefxckingbonnet]

requests info/intro!

hi, everyone!

i thought i'd take a quick second to introduce myself and to also formally open up requests. i'm already working on a few things, but requests really do always help and feel free to submit them at any point--but, we'll get to all of that in a moment!

my name is lavinia, and i am a uni student studying both theatre (dramaturgy specifically) and creative writing! i love to sing, act, write (obviously haha), read (i am a huge fan of classic literature, as well as donna tartt, mona awad, sally rooney, elif bautman, and ottessa moshfegh's works), go to concerts, go to the movies, style/design clothing, paint, collect records/cds, and so much more! this barely scratches the surface really but, if any of you share these interests, always feel free to reach out!

anyhow, as i said, i will officially be opening requests, and at the moment here is the media and the characters i will write for:

Our Flag Means Death

Izzy Hands (my BELOVED)

Ed Teach

Stede Bonnet

Lucius Spriggs

Jim Jimenez

Oluwande

Mary Bonnet

(more available upon request! these were just sort of my first instincts.)

Gilmore Girls

honestly, i'm pretty open to anything unless it's dean. just request and i'll see what i can do!

Gossip Girl

Blair Waldorf

Serena Van der Woodsen

Dan Humphrey

Nate Archibald

Chuck Bass (like sometimes)

Rufus Humphrey

more available upon request.

The Fosters/The Good Trouble

Callie Adams Foster

Mariana Adams Foster

Brandon Foster

Jamie Hunter

Gael Martinez

Dennis Cooper

Malika Williams

more available upon request.

Select Wes Anderson and Tim Burton characters. just ask!

Enola Holmes

Enola Holmes

Tewkesbury

Sherlock Holmes

Little Women (2019)

Jo March

Amy March

Beth March

Meg March

Laurie

Friedrich Bhaer

Star Wars

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Anakin Skywalker

Padmé Amidala

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Leia Organa

Kylo Ren

Finn

Poe Dameron

Ahsoka Tano

more available upon request!

Pride & Prejudice (2005)

Basically me just saying I'll write Mr. Darcy. but more characters available upon request, of course.

Community

Abed Nadir

Troy Barnes

Annie Edison

Jeff and Britta I'm a little iffy on but with the right request, maybe. don't hesitate to ask!

The OC

Seth Cohen

Ryan Atwood

Summer Roberts

Marissa Cooper

The Umbrella Academy

Klaus

Viktor

Ben

Five

Diego

Allison

Luther is like, not preferred for me but if you feel strongly about him and have a good request, i’ll consider it but don’t get your hopes up too high!

Once Upon a Time

Emma Swan

Regina Mills

Killian Jones

Neal Cassidy

August Booth

Jefferson (The Mad Hatter)

Mulan

Ruby Lucas (Red Riding Hood)

Belle French

Mary Margaret Blanchard (Snow White)

David Nolan (Prince Charming)

Peter Pan

Robin Hood

Any others, feel free to ask! I know I left Mr. Gold (Rumple) off, but that's only because it depends with each request. Also, please specify if you want it to take place in Storybrooke pre or post curse, or in The Enchanted Forest.

Merlin

Merlin

Arthur

Gwen

Morgana

Nimueh

Lancelot

any others, feel free to ask. i am just starting S2, keep that in mind.

i'll just start there for now, as honestly it's been a bit since i've written an x reader and i don't want to overwhelm myself much! but please, feel free to request at any time! I will update this frequently, as I am always either getting into new things or remembering things I already love. I am mostly dedicated to OFMD right now, but you may also leave requests for other fandoms and I will keep them on file, or who knows, perhaps even get to them sooner than you may imagine! Have a wonderful day (or night!), and don't forget to request!

yours truly,

lavinia

me filing through all of your requests (hopefully!)

#our flag means death #ofmd #ofmd s2 #gossip girl #gilmore girls #izzy hands #the fosters #the oc #pride and prejudice #little women 2019 #enola holmes #wes anderson #tim burton #community tv show #star wars #obi wan kenobi #x reader #requests open #the umbrella academy #five hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #viktor hargreeves #diego hargreeves #allison hargreeves #ben hargreeves #stede bonnet #ed teach #once upon a time #requests are open #please request

[cultofpoppy-tm]

Under the sunglasses.

Makeup by Ruby Mazuel for Poppy x Viktor and Rolf, Paris Fashion Week, January 2023.

#poppy #cult of poppy #queen #poppy's world #i'm poppy #cute #makeup #eye makeup #beauty #ruby mazuel #makeup artist #france #paris fashion week #viktor & rolf #haute couture week #jan 2023

[seconds-not-decades]

Step {Back} In Time

Pairing: Five Hargreeves x Fem! OC

Author's Note: Hello and welcome. This is my season two fic (and sequel to Time and Chase). I will be posting daily. *Please note that I am well aware that Elliot Page portrays Viktor, but due to season two being before his transition, that is why his character is still Vanya. I am not deadnaming him and I sincerely hope I don't come across as such. I will transition when I write season three.*

Warnings: cursing.

Previous | Next

The Frankel Footage

~ * ~

On April the 1st, 2019, the Earth was destroyed in a cataclysmic event.

Billions of people were wiped out in a matter of minutes.

Ironically, the seven survivors of the apocalypse were the very family members who brought it on.

~ * ~

Five leapt up from his seat and ran after Luther. Karina slowly got up, following after him.

"The hell is wrong with you, Luther? I just told you the world's gonna end in ten days," Five stopped him.

"Yeah, well, you're always saying that," he tried to leave again, but Five stopped him.

"And so far, I've been right!"

"Look, you two want to go save the world? Knock yourselves out, all right? I already got a job," Luther remarked.

"Wait, you work in this shit hole?" Five wrinkled his nose.

"Yeah. Well, my boss owns the place. I'm his body man," Luther briefly explained.

"What's that? Like a masseuse or something?" Five frowned as Karina scoffed out,"You're into politics now?"

"Okay, you two can make fun all you want, but I take good care of Mr. Ruby," Luther defended himself.

Five paused and Karina asked, "Wait, Ruby?"

"The Jack Ruby, the gangster who shot Oswald?" Five stared at Luther.

"Yeah, the one and only," Luther lifted a shoulder casually.

"Well, it finally happened. That gorilla DNA has taken over your mind," Five commented.

"Hey, watch it, all right? Jack's a good friend," Luther whispered.

"And you're Number One. Número Uno. Remember?" Five pointed out.

"There is no Number One," Luther shook his head. "Not anymore. Not in 1963. Look, I've been stranded here alone for a year. What did you expect?"

"I get it, all right?" Five sighed. "You watched Pogo die, the world exploded, and I marooned your big dumb ass in time. I'm sorry, okay?" he sighed. "But I'm asking for your help, Luther. The Umbrella Academy needs you."

He scoffed softly. "It doesn't need me. It never did."

A woman came over and said something to Luther.

"Ah, shit," Luther tried to walk past.

"Luther, wait. Listen," Five took his arm.

Luther looked at him. "You're the genius who said we should jump. Right? You're the one who got us stuck here. And Karina was the one who brought Vanya. So if there is a doomsday coming, she's probably the cause. And if I was gonna do something about it, it sure as hell is not gonna be with you two."

With that oh so reassuring remark, he left the two. Five and Karina sat at the bar, probably gaining some looks. Five definitely gained some when he slid a glass of whiskey off a passing tray.

"You do realize people are looking at us, right?" Karina eyed him.

"Does it look like I care?" he shot back.

She merely rolled her eyes as they watched Luther peel a drunk man away from Jack Ruby.

Five took a drink and set the glass down. "Dad should have left him on the moon."

Karina gave him a look, but didn't say a word.

"What? No nudge or comment in their defense to make me be nicer?" Five airily joked.

"Split second decision to stop wasting my breath on it," she sighed.

He shook his head as the two slid out of the chairs. Though Five's blazer got caught and ripped.

"Nice going. I don't think I can fix that," Karina inspected his pocket, but she frowned when she pulled out a small box with a roll of film in it. "Five? What's this?"

Five plucked it from her hand and studied it carefully. Then he remembered. Hazel slipped it into his pocket yesterday.

"Hazel. We need to get this developed as soon as possible. Come on," Five blinked them out and back to Elliot's place.

~ * ~

Karina was inspecting the photos Elliott had pinned up. "Elliot, did you develop these photos yourself?"

"Of course. Can't exactly drop that stuff off at the neighborhood Fotomat. Government has eyes everywhere," Elliot answered.

"I didn't see a darkroom," she glanced at him.

"Yeah, I converted the hallway closet."

Elliot tended to a squealing machine as Five marked out the date on the box.

He strolled over to him with the box of film. "Can you develop this?"

"Hmm?" Elliot turned and took the box, reading the back. "Huh. "Frankel Footage." Friends of yours?"

"Cousins on my robot mother's side. Can you do it or not?"

"Sure I can."

"How long?" Karina questioned.

"Well, I mean, I'm running low on acetic acid," Elliot began. "Beeker's Cameras is open today, but it's two miles away. I mean, I'd have to take the bus. On the other hand, Gibson's is only ten blocks away, but I gotta cut through the park, and there's pigeons-"

"Elliott," Five interrupted him.

"It's like five, maybe six hours."

"Attention all units, we have a code 3-15 at the Holbrook Sanitarium," a man's voice from the radio announced.

Five glanced back and then at Elliot. "The hell is a code 3-15?"

"Mmm, fugitives on the run."

"Twenty-five patients still at large. Many are considered armed and dangerous," the voice continued as Five and Karina made their way over.

"Oh, Diego," Five whispered.

"Oh, who's Diego?" Elliot joined them.

Five pursed his lips. "Imagine Batman, then aim lower," he shot.

The radio chatter continued indistinctly.

"I swear, that man will never learn. He's an idiot. Soon he's going to have all the feds after him!" Karina commented in disbelief.

Five let out a laugh, looking up in amusement.

"What are you laughing at?" she eyed him sideways.

"Oh, how I adore you, darling," he planted a kiss on her cheek. Then he looked at Elliot. "You get started on that film. We'll be back as soon as we can."

With that, Five and Karina blinked out.

~ * ~

Five and Karina reappeared in the backseat of the car Diego and Lila Pitts were hiding in.

"Then why are you doing this?" Lila asked Diego.

"Because he is an idiot," Five replied, causing Lila to jump and whip around.

"Who the hell are you two?" she questioned.

"Hi. I'm his loving brother," Five smiled and waved sarcastically.

"I'm his affectionate sister-in-law," Karina added.

"Who left me to rot in the nuthouse. Both of you," Diego was still mad about that.

"To protect you from yourself," Five retorted.

"That's quite sweet," Lila commented.

"Okay, the three of you, out!" Diego shouted.

"Lose the crazy lady and come with us. We have important business," Five turned to Diego.

"I am not going anywhere with you two," Diego fired back.

Five eyed a policeman walking past. "Okay, fine." He slid over to the window. "Officer!" he called out smugly.

"Hey!" Diego launched himself at Five, grabbing his blazer and pulling him back. "What are you doing?"

"I hear there's a reward out for you two and I'm long overdue for a honeymoon," Five retorted, causing Karina to eye him with an arched eyebrow.

Lila blinked. "He's bluffing."

Diego stared down at Five, who had a sly expression.

"He's not," Karina casually stated.

"Fine. I'll go with you two," Diego relented.

"What about me?" Lila spoke up.

Five, Diego, and Karina looked at her.

"And I'm bringing the crazy lady. Because if you can take your wife around, I can take Lila around," Diego told Five before he could object.

Five and Karina glanced at Lila warily, but decided to stay silent as to not lose Diego's compliance.

~ * ~

The four made their way up the stairs from the salesroom to Elliot's place.

However, they were met with a very panicked Elliott, aiming a shotgun at them as he came out of a room. "Where did you get the film? "The Frankel Footage." The truth this time."

"You know this lunatic?" Diego asked.

Five sighed. "New acquaintance."

"He's harmless," Karina added.

"Are you sure about that?" Lila pointed out.

"Are you or are you not an enemy of the people?" Elliot shouted.

The four paused for a second from that.

"Such an open-ended question," Diego commented.

"Really depends on the people," Five nodded in agreement.

Lila and Karina exchanged a rather confused look.

"You move one more muscle, I will blow your brains out," Elliot threatened.

"You want to take this or should I?" Diego questioned lowly.

"No, I got him," Five clenched his jaw.

"Hey, Lila…" Diego turned her to him as Five blinked out.

Five reappeared in front of Elliott, shoving his rifle up as Elliot shot at the ceiling and made glass rain down. Diego grabbed the rifle from Elliot and emptied it.

"What the hell just happened?" Lila sputtered out.

Karina sighed. "I'll go get the footage. Elliot, dear, where did you put it?" She glanced at him as he speechlessly flailed his hand. "The table? Excellent."

After securing aka tying up Elliot, Karina got a projector and Diego hung up a sheet so everyone could watch. Lila was busily painting Elliot's toenails green.

"Is it on?" the woman in the footage asked. "I don't know. What do you mean? There's an "on" button. Just-there's something over-that jigga-ma-thing, whatever."

"I hit the jigga-ma-thing," the man in the footage told her.

"Okay, well, just-give it to me. I know how to do this."

"All right, here. Here. Hurry up."

"Okay, all right, let's see…" their chatter continued on film.

"They're so cute. I love old couples. I'm always so proud of them for not murdering each other," Lila spoke casually.

Karina held back a snort from that, finding irony in her statement. She was pressed against Five's side with his arm around her waist.

"Why are we watching this?" Diego was sitting on the counter.

"Shush," Five told him.

"Yeah, I…I'm Dan Frankel. And…" the man introduced himself.

"I'm Edna Frankel," the woman's voice cut in.

"Edna Frankel," Dan echoed. "We are in Dallas, Texas, to see the president. Today's date is November 22, 1963."

That made Diego's head turn.

"Well, that's six days from now," Lila observed rather skeptically.

"Holy shit. This is it," Diego leaned forward and Elliot fidgeted some. "The grassy knoll. Kennedy's about to get shot. How do you have this?" Diego wanted to know.

"Hazel died to get us this footage. It must be the key to stopping doomsday," Five replied.

"Hazel?" Diego repeated.

"Long story," Karina responded.

"What's doomsday?" Lila piped up.

"Longer story," Five kept his eyes on the screen.

"What exactly did he say to you two?" Diego questioned.

"Well, he was killed before he could explain," Karina sighed.

"But whatever he wanted us to see, it's on this film," Five finished.

"This is very exciting," Dan continued as gunshots suddenly sounded in the film.

People began screaming.

"Oh, my God!" Dan exclaimed.

"Oswald," Diego muttered.

"The president!" Dan commented as screams continued on film.

Five exhaled when he saw an all too familiar figure. "Oh, no." He went over to the machine and rewound the film, pausing it.

He and Diego were staring at the screen in disbelief as Five moved the machine farther away.

"This can't be," he went towards the screen.

"Okay, you gonna fill me in now, boys? What the hell is this shit we're watching?" Lila watched them approach the screen closely.

"No, that's impossible," Diego said.

"Clearly, it's not," Five remarked.

"What…What is it?" Elliot asked, though his voice was muffled.

"Dad," Five and Diego breathed out in shock.

After a few moments of collective shock, the world seemed to resume orbit. Five was pacing relentlessly and Diego was perched on the table.

"Of course Dad would be involved in the assassination. I should've known," Diego muttered.

"No, you're jumping to conclusions," Five retorted.

"What else is he doing standing on the grassy knoll, holding an open black umbrella on a sunny day in Dallas the exact same moment the president gets shot?" Diego leapt to his feet and shouted.

"It doesn't look good, I admit!"

"No, he's the signalman for the whole goddamn thing."

"Easy, Diego," Five warned him.

"Seriously," Karina added, watching them closely with her arms crossed.

"No, it makes sense. This is what Hazel was obviously trying to tell you two," Diego argued. "We have to stop Dad from killing the president."

"Diego, calm down, all right?" Five sighed. "Dad was no Boy Scout, but presidential assassination? It's never been his thing."

"How would you know? You skipped out on his golden years and decided it was a grand idea to get yourself married on top of that," Diego snapped.

Five felt hurt from that. "Skipped out? You think Rina and I had it easy, Diego? We were the only two people left in that forsaken world for 45 years!" He glanced at Karina and then took a breath. "You know what? We don't have the time for this right now." He tried to compose himself again. "Dad's clearly in Dallas, right? Let's just go talk to him. Maybe he can help us fix the timeline." He paced over to Karina's side.

"Dallas is a big place. We need to find him first," Diego pointed out.

"Gee, if only we had some magical, old-timey way of finding people and their addresses," Karina sarcastically shot.

Five dug around and found an address book, dropping it on a coffee table.

"Let's start simple. His name," Five suggested.

Diego began flipping through the pages, hovering over the book. "Hargreeves…Hargreeves…Hargreeves…shit, nothing here."

"Try his company, D.S. Umbrella Manufacturing Co.," Five put out there.

Diego slowly turned to shoot him a glare. "Yeah, I know the name. Thanks." He flipped through the pages and then skimmed down the names. "Uh…holy shit. "D.S. Umbrella. Eighty-two Olive." Let's go." He began to walk away.

Five followed him. Elliott was grunting, muffled as the two strolled past him casually.

"He okay to leave here like that?" Diego questioned.

"Yeah, he's fine."

"What about the girl?"

Five and Diego looked back. Elliott was grunting loudly.

"Shit," Diego went to go find Lila.

Five sighed as he went over to Karina, who was fixing a pot of tea.

"So you and Diego are off to find Sir Reginald?" she asked, adjusting the kettle.

"Yeah," he replied.

"Am I staying or going?"

Five bit his lip. "As much as I'd love to have you with me, I don't fancy the idea of Dad meeting you right now. Or…ever."

"I figured. Besides, no offense, this sounds like something between you all and you all only," Karina returned. "Plus I can keep an eye on Elliot."

"That'll be interesting on your behalf. Besides, you deal with enough drama from the in-laws as it is. Don't want to throw the father-in-law into the mix."

"Thanks for the consideration."

"Only for you," Five then sighed. "I'll be back, I promise."

"I know you will," Karina smiled, blushing when he kissed her cheek.

"Hey, Romeo! Come on, we have a father to hunt down!" Diego shouted to him.

"I'm going to kill him someday," Five growled.

"No you won't. You better go," Karina laughed.

He shook his head and left her to go accompany his annoying brother to go find their screwed up adoptive father.

~ * ~

#the umbrella academy #five hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #allison hargreeves #ben hargreeves #diego hargreeves #luther hargreeves #tua #viktor hargreeves #aidan gallagher #tua five #tua s2 #tua season two #tua fanfic #tua fandom #number five #lila pitts

[solar-eclippse]

If you're interested in sending a request or responding to an ask game, or just want to know what to expect from this blog, here's a list of characters and ships that I've written for or am interested in trying out. Favorites are bolded.

Blue Eye Samurai

Mizu

Abijah Fowler

Heiji Shindo

Taigen

Akemi

Ringo

Madame Kaji

Fowzu

Fowdo

Taimizu

Akemizu

Rinmizu

Taikemi

Overwatch

Moira O'Deorain

Siebren de Kuiper/Sigma

Sombra

Brigitte

Junker Queen

Doomfist

Mauga

Ramattra

Lifeweaver

Mercy

Ashe

Reaper

Widowmaker

Moira x Mercy

Moira x Lifeweaver

Sombra x Sigma

Mercy x Pharah

Moira x Sombra

Moira x Junker Queen

Sombra x Widowmaker

RWBY

Ruby Rose

Blake Belladonna

Cinder Fall

Tyrian Callows

Arthur Watts

Qrow Branwen

Weiss Schnee

Yang Xiao Long

Jaune Arc

Pyrrha Nikos

Lie Ren

Nora Valkyrie

Hazel Rainart

Salem

Emerald Sustrai

Mercury Black

James Ironwood

Sun Wukong

Adam Taurus

Neopolitan

Ruby x Cinder

Ruby x Jaune

Ruby x Blake

Yang x Weiss

Yang x Mercury

Tyrian x Blake

Tyrian x Salem

Blake x Sun

Sun x Adam

Qrow x Winter

Tyrian x Watts

Tyrian x Qrow

Weiss x Ironwood

Weiss x Watts

Weiss x Adam

Mercury x Emerald

Yang x Ren

Yang x Hazel

League of Legends/Arcane

Jinx

Vi

Caitlyn Kiramman

Viego

Nilah

Evelynn

Kayn

Jhin

Ekko

Hwei

Seraphine

Vayne

Silco

Taliyah

Miss Sarah Fortune

Akshan

Ahri

Illaoi

Renata Glasc

Akali

Kai'sa

Ezreal

Viktor

Jayce

Jhinhwei

Vijinx

Caitjinx

Caitvi

Ahrilynn

Bel'veth x Kai'sa

Ezko

Illaoi x Miss Fortune

Jayvik

Viktor x Renata Glasc

Jilco

Kaikali

Caitjayce

Darius x Garen

Ekkojinx

Vieshan

Nilah x Akshan

Nilah x Viego

Evelynn x Jhin

Evelynn x Vayne

Ezreal x Kai'sa

Ezjinx

Jinx x Kayn

Kai'sa x Seraphine

Kai'sa x Taliyah

#blue eye samurai #overwatch #rwby #league of legends #arcane #proship #proshippers please interact #i'm sorry for how long this got #this isn't even the full list! #sunny.txt

[of-wolves-and-girls]

Holidays are joyful, there’s always something new. But ev’ryday’s a holiday, when I’m near to you.

Frankenwolf xmas for my sweet @icreated-a-monster!

#frankenwolf #xmas #frankenstein #viktor x ruby #ouat

[thedreamlessnights]

A Little Creative

Viktor x F!Reader || NSFW ||

Summary: After a pounding headache has been killing your concentration at work, your friend Viktor lends you a painkiller. Only… you ended up grabbing the wrong medication, and now you’re absurdly horny.

Warnings: Accidental use of an aphrodisiac, descriptions of a migraine, masturbation, implied mutual masturbation, a handjob, multiple orgasms, love confession.

A/N: Listen, it's really fucking late but it's still October in my timezone so... here you go. The other kinktober fics are still coming, they'll just be in, uh... kinkvember, I guess.

Word Count: 3.6k

The headache starts on your left temple.

It’s not much at first, nothing more than a slight throbbing - barely detracting from your work aside from a slight annoyance. Then it blooms, stretching out in petals of electric agony from your brow to the bridge of your nose. Opening wide to the back and crown of your left skull, squeezing in on you until you can barely think.

Viktor’s words sound like he’s speaking to you underwater when they come through - distorted and rippling through the band of anguish until you translate them, one syllable at a time. 

“Are-you-al-right?”

Part of you wants to say that you’re fine. Having Viktor’s attention focused on you makes you anxious, and you’d like to have it elsewhere. But with your face buried in your hands to block out the light, it wouldn’t exactly be believable. 

“Just a headache,” you say, clenching the words out from gritted teeth, hunched over into your stomach. “Or… migraine.”

“Oh,” Viktor replies. “There’s pain medication in my bag, if you‘d like.”

You could kiss him for that - the sheer, sweet possibility of relief.

When you lift your face from your hands, the light is blinding - it shrieks in shades of yolky fluorescent that makes the throbbing so much worse. Relief. You need relief. 

With great effort, your eyes remain open.

Your movements are slow and stiff when you turn, finding Viktor in the middle of testing out a prototype. He distractedly nods to his feet when he realizes you’re out of your fetal position - his hands temporarily preoccupied with his work. 

The light has turned your pain into a throbbing, shooting, flaming mass on your skull. It paints fireworks in your vision, sparks of red and blue that feel like the beat of an ice pick into bone. 

Your lunch threatens to come up - heaving, hot acid that scorches your throat as you make your way over to the bag, fighting to keep squinting eyes open. You know it won’t stop until you get that medicine.

Your desperation translates into shaking hands, carefully fumbling through the contents of Viktor’s bag until you come across a pouch of various medications. 

“It’s a red bottle,” Viktor says, gaze concentrated on his work. “Black lid. Measure out a capful.”

Mercifully, you find it almost immediately - a ruby bottle with a black lid, the shimmering contents gleaming in the light. 

You don’t hesitate a moment before tilting the liquid into the cap, swallowing down bile before you gratefully tilt it to your lips and gulp it down. 

It’s like swallowing ice. The frigid liquid becomes an icy trail down your throat, making you shudder as it passes through - from your mouth to your chest to your stomach, where the sensation finally stops. 

The relief is immediate and dizzying. It strokes over your skull like a gentle kiss, wiping the pain away in an instant. The nausea goes with it. 

You have to fight back tears at the euphoria of it.

Your feet are unsteady when you stand and thank Viktor, who gives you a distracted nod as he continues his motions with what you can now see is the Hex claw - seemingly adjusting the precision of the laser. 

After you return to your desk, basking in ambrosial respite, you get back to work.

This state only lasts for three or so minutes before another sensation starts to course through you - not painful, but… worrying. It’s like a warm hand is being trailed across your skin, looping over your thighs, up your stomach, down your arms.

That’s strange. 

Maybe it’s a side effect of the medication, or some weird allergic reaction to your new clothes. 

Two more minutes pass before it becomes vastly more uncomfortable. Raging hot burning flames in your abdomen, searing up through you. Your hands shake, and your breath grows uneven. 

“Vik?” you ask, voice strained and airy. “Is it - is it supposed to be burning?”

Viktor, who has just finished with the claw and is adjusting the hand strap, freezes in place.

“Burning?” he asks, spinning his chair to look at you. “What - do you mean?”

“It burns.” 

Your voice is almost a whimper, and that would be incredibly embarrassing if the medicine wasn’t so distracting.

“The medication you took. What did it look like?” 

Viktor’s voice is firm, and that’s making you nervous. What was in that bottle?

“It was just like you said, a red bottle with a black lid,” you reply, gripping the desk. You’re trying to keep calm, but that’s growing increasingly more difficult. 

Viktor digs through the medicine pouch, and promptly finds the one you’d taken, along with another one - both of them a red bottle with a black lid. His face goes slack. 

“Kurva,” he curses, pushing himself up using the desk and shuffling through papers. You don’t need to ask him to know what that word means. Something is wrong.

“Viktor?” you ask. Your voice is trembling now, and your entire body seems to be trembling, too. “What is that?”

“I - I’d forgotten it was in my bag. It’s my fault, I should have - have given you better instructions, or - or grabbed it myself. Jak jsem mohl být tak hloupý!” 

He grabs his cane and begins pacing around the room, muttering under his breath.

“Vik, you’re scaring me. What did I take?”

He stills, expression softening as he turns to look at you.

“A pain medication,” he says. “A very effective one, but it’s… it’s not officially prescribed due to - eh, side effects.”

“Not officially prescribed? What does that mean?” 

The sensation is only getting worse. Your thighs squeeze together in an attempt to avoid letting out a whine.

Viktor pinches the bridge of his nose.

“It… is not technically legal to distribute.”

Your heart drops to your stomach. Oh, God. You’re going to die. You can’t seem to get air.

“Illegal?”

“Technically, but-”

“-Vik, what’s it going to do to me?”

“-It’s perfectly safe-”

“-Safe?”

“-I promise-”

“-How much is it going to hurt? Will I be alright? Should I go to the hospital?”

And upon seeing your borderline hyperventilation, Viktor simply says, “Here,” and takes a swig from the bottle. 

You go numb watching him swallow it down.

“Like I said,” Viktor says, disarmingly serene. “Perfectly safe. Try to relax.”

The two of you stare at each other a moment before you burst into hysterical laughter.

“So you’re saying I took a black market medication?”

“I’m saying you took a pain medication that also happens to be used as an aphrodisiac,” he says, and suddenly the heat between your legs makes an incredible amount of sense.

He watches your reaction, letting out a soft sigh. 

“That’s why they don’t distribute it.”

The situation takes a moment to settle on you. 

“And you… you just took it, too,” you say, still numb. “Won’t you -?”

“Yes.”

There’s a long beat.

His eyes are piercing when they meet yours head-on, shining in the hazy evening light from the lab’s window. Bright, soft, golden eyes that you know too well - seemingly analyzing you before they slip downward, to your lips. It only lasts a moment, short enough to make you wonder if it was real, but it must have been there. 

Must have, because he flushes deep - gaze shifting away from you as his cheeks go a dusty pink. His thumb rubs over the smooth wooden handle of his cane like it’s a worry stone, and he swallows hard.

Yes, it must have been real, because you’re doing the same thing.

Your gaze seems permanently fixed on soft lips, honeyed eyes, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Any attempt to look away only becomes a glance somewhere else - his hands, his neck, his forearms.

On a good day, you already have to fight not to stare at him. On a good day, you have to hide your soft laughter at barely-there micro-expressions that only come in quiet moments - moments you’re supposed to be working, not staring at him. Not wondering what he’d say if you asked him to dinner, not torturing yourself over scenarios that wouldn’t happen.

Like him kissing you.

He’s the worst person for you to be stuck in a room with when you’re like this, with want pressing through your veins. Between your legs, striking - almost painful. 

“I’m - I’m going to go home,” you say, rising from your desk.

It’s a bad idea. Your knees are shaking, and the feeling of fire seems to shoot up your thighs until they fight just to keep you upright.

“I… would not recommend that,” Viktor says. “Based on my past experiences with this, it’s unlikely you’d make it home.”

You believe him.

A part of you knows it - knows that something bad will happen if you walk out that door, but you’re so afraid of what the consequences of staying might be that you consider it anyway -    pondering about what would happen if you grabbed your bag and left, trembling legs barely getting you out the door, wishing Viktor a good night even though there’s nothing that you want more than him. Ending up desperate, in a stranger’s bed.

No, you should stay. 

When you’re finally able to focus on Viktor again, he’s packing up his things.

“W- where are you going?”

Your voice is winded.

“To the other room,” Viktor says. “It would, eh… not be a good idea for us both to be in here. Not with the current situation. I - I am alright now, but the medication works quickly.”

“You’re leaving?”

Your voice is back to hysterical. The sensation is bordering on painful now, and your mind keeps slipping to inappropriate things - callused fingers over thighs, pushing up your skirt. Slipping inside you.

“I - what do I do? Wait for it to go away? Try to distract myself?”

Viktor sighs, gaze stalling on his bag.

“Distraction will not work,” he says plainly, swinging the bag onto his shoulder. “Waiting will be agonizing.” 

He gives you a pointed look. Your jaw goes slack.

“Masturbation relieves some of the symptoms. That’s all I can recommend.” He takes you in for another moment, grip tightening on his cane before he shakes his head. “I’m so very sorry. I did not - did not mean for this to happen.”

Without another word, he heads to the door and steps through.

“If there is an emergency, I will be in here. If you need, I… Well, you most likely can imagine what I will be up to.” He pauses for a moment, fingers lingering on the door handle before he moves. You’re too shocked to respond.

The door shuts, and it leaves you in silence. The only thing you can hear is the ticking of the clock. 

Viktor’s absence seems to alleviate some of the fire. It fades to kindling - embers of heat, but nothing more. You lean back in your seat and close your eyes, trying to relax. Trying not to focus on what you’re feeling.

But as soon as it had gone, the want - need - flames again, and all you can think about is Viktor. Nimble fingers. Soft eyes. Soft lips. His hands on you, lips on yours, fingers fisting in your hair, tongue pressing into your mouth. 

All you can think about, over and over, is how he’d explicitly said you should touch yourself. 

So you do. 

It comes to a point where you can’t help it - where all you can think about is relieving some of the searing ache between your legs. And, at first, it helps. The motion of your fingers against your clit is familiar and easy, and you’re cumming before you know it. 

Seconds after you come down, you’re thinking of Viktor again. And, if anything, the want seems worse. 

It begins to drive you insane - the thought of him in the next room, touching himself. Is he thinking of you? Is he panting, working himself through orgasm after orgasm, the way you want to? The way you might be able to, if it wasn’t him - if he wasn’t so maddeningly close, holding you back?

Only then do you start to process what he’d said before he left.

“If you need.” 

Well, what the hell does he define as need? Is it aching to the point of tears? Dragging your fingers over your cunt and sobbing at the thought of him inside you? Ready to beg for him to touch you? Ready to throw away all sense, every voice in your head that tells you that going to that door is a bad idea? 

If that’s what he defines as need, you sure as hell fucking need him.

It takes great effort to rise from your chair. Your legs are shaky. You’re fucking soaked. You must look like a complete mess. But everything else but Viktor has gone out the window, and you can’t stand another second like this.

When you knock, you swear you can hear him whine through the door. And, unlike earlier, being near to him seems to clear your head a great deal. Unfortunately, it doesn’t stop you from asking perhaps the dumbest question of your life.

“Are you alright?”

Viktor laughs in response - muffled a little by the wood of the door.

“Are you really asking me that?”

“I - No. Don’t answer that.” You rest your back to the door, slowly sliding down to the cold ground and pulling your knees to your chest. “Y’know, Vik… this is pretty shitty.”

“I agree.” There’s a slight sound of ruffling, then a sigh. “I - I didn’t want to scare you, but  you took a double dose. I’ve never taken this much.”

“So… we’re screwed?” 

“Relatively speaking, it’s safe,” Viktor says. “People frequently use that much in Zaun, but… it will be stronger, and - last longer.”

There’s too many things you want to say to that. It takes you a moment, picking the right phrase.

“I’m so sorry.” Tears well in your eyes, just as stinging and hot as the slowly-returning fire between your legs. “It’s all my fault that we’re in this mess.”

“That’s not true,” Viktor says sternly. 

You hear more rustling, although it’s different this time - almost as if he’s shifting closer. When he speaks again, his voice seems clearer. 

“I was the one who told you what to grab. You followed my instructions. I should have given it to you, or - or taken more time to think about what was inside the pouch. And I was the one who chose to take the medication tonight, not you.”

As awful as you feel, his words are comforting. The casualty of the conversation is strange, but it doesn’t feel wrong. 

“Want to know something funny?” you ask. You have to choke the words out, taking in a shaky breath.

“Yes.”

“I like you.”

The words, unexpected, seem to spill out of you - backed by years of anxiety, wanting him. Years of being afraid to say that very phrase. And once it starts to come out, you can’t seem to stop. 

“I like you. And I have for years. You’re the worst person I could have taken an aphrodisiac with, because I’ve never wanted anyone like I want you. I already want you so much, just being in the lab and - and watching you work. Not even just wanting sex, but - wanting to hold your hand. Wanting to kiss you. Wanting to be with you. And I know that if I don’t tell you that right now, it will come out later, and it won’t be the way I want it to be said, so… I might as well tell you now. See if… you feel the same.”

Viktor’s response is immediate. He says your name, then the tips of his fingers slip under the gap in the door, searching for yours. You gently touch them, daring to hope, and his movement stills. There isn’t enough room for you to wrap his fingers around his, or for him to \get more than the first knuckles of his hand under the door, but the gesture says enough to have your heart racing in your chest.

“I’ve wanted you like that from the very beginning,” he murmurs. “I - I can’t tell you how much. All I’ve been able to think about is you.”

There are simply no words to fully describe the way that makes you feel. You laugh first, before the sound is choked out by a sob of relief, sheer giddiness, ten million tons that seem to come off your shoulders. 

He wants you. 

And all of that, all that emotion, is mixed with the most feral, dizzying horniness you’ve ever felt. It occurs to you that touching him must have triggered some sort of response - pure joy fades into images you don’t even dare to acknowledge.

“I’ve - I’ve been trying to keep you out of my head,” you manage to say, “but that feels like a waste of effort now if… you don’t mind it. Or if you want it.”

Viktor’s hand pulls back from under the door. You immediately miss the loss, but it fades when there’s more shuffling and the door swings open. 

You’re lucky that your full weight hadn't been resting against that door, or you’d have fallen all the way back. Instead, you topple to the side, catching yourself with your hand before you look up to see Viktor - who looks absolutely ruined. 

His hair is in disarray, shirt wrinkled and partially unbuttoned, cheeks flushed. He’s achingly hard in his trousers, his eyes dilated, pants half-undone. He swallows hard when he sees you - probably taking in the similarly wrecked sight of you - and that has you on your feet in an instant, hands hovering over his arms, not knowing what to do.

With a shaky hand, he brushes his thumb over your jaw. 

Then it goes to your bottom lip.

You can’t help kissing it - keeping your eyes trained on him - and that has his breath stuttering in his chest before he moves his hand to the back of your neck and kisses you.

It’s everything you could have wanted - soft but desperate, searching, yearning. The kind of kiss that says a thousand words as he draws you close, one hand on his cane and the other in your hair. 

The kind of kiss that doesn’t stop until your lungs threaten to burst, until you’re both gasping but don’t want to stop. Until you somehow both find yourself against the wall, and you’re desperately wishing that there was a fucking bed in this place, wanting - needing - more and more and more.

The two of you make do with a table - you sit on it and Viktor spreads your legs, biting at the lobe of your ear and groaning when he feels how wet you are. 

You just kiss his neck in response, shaking as he trails his thumb over your clit. 

“When - on the occasions my pain was bad enough to take this medication,” he breathes, nipping at your jaw, “I thought of you. Every time.”

A whimper escapes you as he begins to rub circles against you with his thumb, watching as you start to come apart in seconds under his fingers.

In moments, you’re on the edge again - so close that it almost hurts.

When you shut your eyes, overwhelmed and shy, helpless to do anything but whine, he slows his actions.

“Look at me,” he says. “I want to see you.”

Once your gaze is on him again, his fingers are relentless, building you up until finally, you choke out a moan and grip his arm as you clench around nothing, again and again and again.

By the time you’re done, Viktor’s eyes are almost completely black - pupils blown wide, irises the slightest hint of golden-grey in the light.

“Beautiful,” he whispers. 

Just like it had before, the climax only satiates you momentarily. Within seconds, you’re aching for him inside you, and Viktor seems to be feeling similarly.

He whimpers when you palm him, leaning into your touch, grip tightening on his cane.

“I - I think we should move to the couch,” Viktor says. “The… the cushions are washable.”

That’s enough to get you off the table. 

You can’t even begin to think of how many surfaces you’ll be disinfecting later. Luckily, Jayce is on vacation, and there’ll be plenty of time for that when the two of you aren’t… well, on an aphrodisiac.

When Viktor sits down on the couch, setting his cane to the side, you’re right behind him. Once he’s settled in, you don’t hesitate - straddling his lap, kissing up his throat, palming him just to hear the lovely sound of his corresponding moan.

He tilts his forehead into yours, panting as you free his erection. 

For a moment, you are completely transfixed at the sight of it - the rosy head, precum pearling at the tip, cock silky and practically throbbing in your hand.

When you stroke up its length, he shudders. When you start to build up a rhythm, he’s practically driven to the edge, just like you had been. Eyes glazed in pleasure, lips parted, hand tangled in your hair.

All it takes is a nip at his ear and he’s done for - spilling onto your hand, letting out a sharp moan as his cock twitches and throbs its way through his orgasm.

“Fuck,” he says, almost dizzily. 

It quickly becomes clear that he’s not going soft anytime soon. If anything, cumming seems to have made him harder. More sensitive, too, when you swipe your thumb over the tip. He shivers and pulls you close, planting a soft kiss on your lips.

“How much longer will it last?” you ask, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.

“Hours,” Viktor says. His hands rest at your waist, a gentle pressure. “It will get less intense over time, but…”

“It’ll still be there,” you finish for him. 

He nods. 

“Well, then,” you hum, leaning in to nose against his jaw. “I guess we’d better get a little creative with all that time, don’t you think?”

#viktor x reader arcane #viktor x reader #arcane viktor x you #arcane viktor x reader #viktor x you arcane #viktor arcane #mywriting #kinktober 2022 #mdni

[thejusticewarrior]

The Book Club - Non-Fiction

The Non-Fiction Book Club TBR list:

100 Nasty Women of History by Hannah Jewell

101 Essays That Will Change The Way You Think by Brianna Wiest

13 Things Mentally Strong People Don't Do by Amy Morin

21 Lessons For The 21st Century by Yuval Noah Haran

A New Earth by Eckhart Tolle

Are Prisons Obsolete? by Angela Y. Davis

Atlantis: The Antediluvian World by Ignatius L. Donnelly

Becoming Supernatural by Dr. Joe Dispenza

Between The World And Me by Ta-Neisi Coates

Beyond The Pill by Jolene Brighten

Boundaries In Dating by Dr. Henry Cloud & Dr. John Townsend

Calm The F**k Down by Sarah Knight

Caste: The Origins Of Our Discontents by Isabel Wilkerson

Come As You Are by Emily Nagoski

Confessions Of A Political Hitman by Stephen Marks

Confessions Of A Sex Kitten by Eartha Kitt

Declutter Your Mind by S.J. Scott & Barrie Davenport

Decoded by Jay-Z

Devil In The Grove by Gilbert King

Fear by Thich Nhat Hanh

Feminists Don't Wear Pink And Other Lies by Scarlett Curtis

first, we make the beast beautiful by Sarah Wilson

Girl, was your face by Rachel Hollis

Heal Thyself For Health And Longevity by Queen Afua

Homo Deus: A Brief History Of Tomorrow by Yuval Noah Haran

Hormonal by Martie Haselton

Hormonal by Eleanor Morgan

How The Pill Changes Everything by Sarah E. Hill

How To Be Single And Happy by Jennifer L. Taitz

How To Love by Thich Nhat Hanh

I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou

Lies My Teacher Told Me by James W. Loewen

Man's Search For Meaning by Viktor E. Frankl

Maybe It's You by Lauren Handel Zander

Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus by John Gray

Milk And Honey by Rupi Kaur

Misjustice: How British Law Is Failing Women by Helena Kennedy

Moody: A 21st Century Hormone Guide by Amy Thomson

Natives: Race And Class In The Ruins Of Empire by Akala

Nile Valley Contributions To Civilization by Anthony T. Browder

Persepolis by Marjane Satrapi

Pleasure Activism by adrienne maree brown

Red Notice by Bill Browder

Sacred Woman by Queen Afua

Sapiens: A Brief History Of Humankind by Yuval Noah Haran

Stolen Legacy by George G. M. James

Sweetening The Pill by Holly Grigg-Spall

The 48 Laws Of Power by Robert Greene

The 5 Love Languages by Gary Chapman

The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho

The Art Of Happiness by The Dalai Llama

The Art Of Living by Thich Nhat Hanh

The Autobiography Of Malcolm X by Malcolm X

The Body Is Not An Apology by Sonya Renee Taylor

The Chimp Paradox by Prof. Steve Peters

The Four Agreements by Miguel Ruiz

The Gifts Of Imperfection by Brené Brown

The Little Book Of Hygge by Meik Wiking

The Many-Headed Hydra by Peter Linebaugh & Marcus Rediker

The Miracle Of Mindfulness by Thich Nhat Hanh

The New Jim Crow by Michelle Alexander

The Power Of Now by Eckhart Tolle

The Second Sex by Simone de Beauvoir

The Silk Roads by Peter Frankopan

The Sixth Extinction by Elizabeth Kolbert

The Sun Does Shine by Anthony Ray Hinton

The Vagina Monologues by Eve Ensler

The Warmth Of Other Suns by Isabel Wilkerson

Thinking, Fast And Slow by Daniel Kahneman

This Is Going To Hurt by Adam Kay

Vilnius: City Of Strangers by Laimonas Briedis

When We Ruled by Robin Walker

White Tears/Brown Scars by Ruby Hamad

Why I'm No Longer Talking To White People About Race by Reni Eddo-Lodge

Womancode by Alisa Vitti

Women Who Love Too Much by Robin Norwood

Women Who Run With The Wolves by Clarissa Pinkola Estés

Women, Race And Class by Angela Y. Davis

A Massacre In Mexico by Anabel Hernandez

Putin's People by Catherine Belton

The Feminine Mystique by Betty Friedan

Hood Feminism by Mikki Kendall

Just Mercy by Bryan Stevenson

The Immortal Life Of Henrietta Lacks by Rebecca Skloot

The Good Immigrant by Nikesh Shukla et al.

When They Call You A Terrorist by Patrisse Khan-Cullon & Asha Bandele

It's Not About The Burqa by Mariam Khan

Afropean: Notes From Black Europe by Johny Pitts

Blueprint For Revolution by Srdja Popovic

Freedom Is A Constant Struggle by Angela Y. Davis

White Fragility by Robin Diangelo

The Health Gap by Michael Marmot

Fake Law: The Truth Abiut Justice In An Age Of Lies by The Secret Barrister

The Secret Barrister by The Secret Barrister

I Am Malala by Malala Yousafzai

No One Is Too Small To Make A Difference by Greta Thunberg

Our Final Warning: Six Degrees Of Climate Emergency by Mark Lynas

Underground by Haruki Murakami

The Jigsaw Man by Paul Britton

This Changes Everything: Capitalism vs. The Climate by Naomi Klein

Justice, Justice Thou Shalt Pursue by Ruth Bader Ginsburg

Bad Pharma by Ben Goldacre

Pharma by Gerald Posner

The Truth About The Drug Companies by Marcia Angell, M.D.

Selling Sickness by Ray Moynihan & Alan Cassels

Blood Feud by Kathleen Sharp

The Future We Choose by Christiana Gigueres & Tom Rivett Carnac

There Is No Planet B by Mike Berners-Lee

Invisible Women by Caroline Criado Perez

Society Must Be Defended by Michel Foucault

Discipline And Punish by Michel Foucault

Chernobyl Prayer by Svetlana Alexievich

We Should All Be Feminists by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie

Anne Frank: The Diary Of A Young Girl by Anne Frank

If They Come In The Morning by Angela Y. Davis

Tiny, Beautiful Things by Cheryl Strayed

The House of Government by Yuri Slezkine

The Body Keeps The Score by Bessel Van Der Kolk

Adult Children of Emotionally Immature Parents by Lindsay C. Gibson

Will I Ever Be Good Enough?: Healing The Daughters of Narcissistic Mothers by Karyl McBride

#tbrbooks #my tbr #reading #reading list #non fiction #feminist #social justice #blacklivesmatter #bookworm #bookshelves #books & libraries #autobiography #biography #learning #self healing #healing #growth #development

[heldheartinfo]

FULL ACCOUNT SHIP LIST ( @heldheart ) :

CANON x CANON ~

Blair Waldorf x Dan Humphrey

Caroline Forbes x Klaus Mikaelson

Harry Osborn x Mary-Jane Watson

Fleur Delacour x Bill Weasley

Rosie x Otto Octavius

Emily Lyman x Norman Osborn

Pansy Parkinson x Draco Malfoy

Makkari x Druig

Lizzie Saltzman x Hope Mikaelson

Christine Palmer x Stephen Strange

Buffy Summers x Angel

Buffy Summers x Spike

Willow Rosenberg x Tara Maclay

Kiara Carrera x JJ Maybank

Sarah Cameron x John B. Routledge

Rory Gilmore x Jess Mariano

Sigyn x Loki Laufeyson

Davina Claire x Kol Mikaelson

Heike x Baron Helmut Zemo

Ruby 2.0 x Sam Winchester

Pacey Witter x Joey Potter

Caroline Forbes x Tyler Lockwood

Lois Lane x Clark Kent

Heike Zemo x Bucky Barnes

Lizzie Saltzman x Landon Kirby

Love Quinn x Theo Engler

Heike Zemo x Bucky Barnes

Roy Kent x Keeley Jones

Lizzie Saltzman x Percy Jackson

Selina Kyle x Bruce Wayne

Selina Kyle x Matt Murdock

Anna Smith x John Bates

Mary Crawley x Matthew Crawley

Mary Crawley x Henry Talbot

Sybil Crawley x Tom Branson

Anthony Bridgerton x Kate Sharma

Benedict Bridgerton x Sophie Beckett

Daphne Bridgerton x Simon Bassett

Siena Rosso x Anthony Bridgerton

Emily Walker x Cordell Walker

Geri Broussard x Cordell Walker

Nancy Wheeler x Steve Harrington

Joyce Byers x Jim Hopper

CANON x OC ~

Bexley Rogers x Logan Howlett

Sam Salvatore x Clint Barton

Sam Salvatore x Steve Rogers

Sam Salvatore x Klaus Mikaelson

Sam Salvatore x Elijah Mikaelson

Sam Salvatore x Edward Cullen

Sam Salvatore x Tony Stark

Logan Thibault x Natasha Romanoff

Astraea x Ikaris

Bexley Rogers x Tony Stark

Bexley Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Bexley Rogers x Helmut Zemo

Bexley Rogers x Stephen Strange

Sam Salvatore x Enzo St. John

Kassandra Mikaelson x Damon Salvatore

Bexley Rogers x Wanda Maximoff

Bexley Addams x Wanda Maximoff

Bexley Rogers x Natasha Romanoff

Bexley Rogers x Winn Schott

Megan Walker x Eddie Brock

Megan Walker x Peter Parker

Harriet Carter-Rogers x Shang Chi

Jonathan Stark x Kate Bishop

Bexley Addams x Dean Winchester

Elizabeth Taylor x Steve Rogers

Bexley Rogers x Thor Odinson

Sarah Stark x Harry Osborn

Avery Osborn x Peter Parker

Sophia Rogers x Wally West

Mara Winchester x Druig

Karolina Addams x Lucifer

Sam Salvatore x Caroline Forbes

Bexley Rogers x Matt Murdock

Megan Walker x Matt Murdock

Caroline Burton x Matthew Crawley

Caroline Burton x Tom Branson

Anthony Burton x Thomas Barrow

Kathryn Vaughn x Hoyt Rawlins

Jeanette Byers x Steve Harrington

Jeanette Byers x Eddie Munson

Violet Munson x Jonathan Byers

Violet Munson x Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson x Chrissy Cunningham

Andrea Kazanky x Jake Seresin

Caroline Mitchell x Bradley Bradshaw

OC x OC ~

Josephine Octavius x Harley Stark

Josephine Octavius x Harry Rogers

Steven Stark x Melody Barton

Steven Stark x Sadie Barnes

Jonathan Stark x Georgia Maximoff

Freyja Thorsdottir x Daniel Rogers

Elizabeth Taylor x Leo Kennedy

Adam Mikaelson x Alaina Carpenter

Sarah Stark x Viktor Barnes

Sarah Stark x Caliux Darkknight

Sarah Stark x Sord-Menn

Hazel Mikaelson x Caliux Darkknight

Bexley Addams x Caliux Darkknight

Avery Osborn x Caliux Darkknight

Jo Octavius x Caliux Darkknight

Caroline Barnes x Harry Rogers

Evelyn Barnes x Franklin Richards

Connor Lang x James Carter-Rogers

Bexley Rogers x Piotr Koskov

Ellinor Lokisdottir x Tommy Maximoff

Bexley Addams x Stephen Reed

Melissa Masterson x Cameron Kincaid

Sasha Stark x Valentina Silva

Sasha Stark x Valeria Richards

I WANT TO EXPLORE/TRY ~

Jo Harvelle x Dean Winchester

Lizzie Saltzman x Hope Mikaelson

Lizzie Saltzman x Landon Kirby

Lizzie Saltzman x Ethan Machado

Ruby 2.0 x Sam Winchester

Katherine Pierce x Elijah Mikaelson

Katherine Pierce x Klaus Mikaelson

Sigyn x Loki Laufeyson

Haley James (Scott) x Nathan Scott

Brooke Davis x Lucas Scott

Brooke Davis x Julian Baker

Nancy Wheeler x Eddie Munson

WHAT I SHIP: (May be doing already or may be wanting to do)

Jo Harvelle x Dean Winchester

Pepper Potts x Tony Stark

Lizzie Saltzman x Hope Mikaelson

Lizzie Saltzman x Landon Kirby

Lizzie Saltzman x Ethan Machado

Buffy Summers x Angel

Buffy Summers x Spike

Blair Waldorf x Dan Humphrey

Katherine Pierce x Elijah Mikaelson

Katherine Pierce x Stefan Salvatore

Katherine Pierce x Klaus Mikaelson

Heike Zemo x Baron Helmut Zemo

Willow Rosenberg x Tara Maclay

Willow Rosenberg x Daniel Osbourne

Willow Rosenberg x Kennedy

Ruby 2.0 x Sam Winchester

Lois Lane x Clark Kent

Emily x Cordell Walker

Geri Broussard x Cordell Walker

Pacey Witter x Joey Potter

Pacey Witter x Andie McPhee

Sigyn x Loki Laufeyson

Sarah Cameron x John B. Routledge

Kiara Carrera x JJ Maybank

Davina Claire x Kol Mikaelson

Felicia Hardy x Peter Parker

Anne Weying x Eddie Brock

Anne Weying x Dr. Dan Lewis

Makkari x Druig

Haley James (Scott) x Nathan Scott

Haley James x Brooke Davis

Brooke Davis x Julian Baker

Brooke Davis x Rachel Gatina

Brooke Davis x Lucas Scott

Christine Palmer x Stephen Strange

Caroline Forbes x Klaus Mikaelson

Caroline Forbes x Tyler Lockwood

Caroline Forbes x Katherine Pierce

Rory Gilmore x Jess Mariano

Rosie x Otto Octavius

Emily Lyman x Norman Osborn

Roy Kent x Keeley Jones

Rebecca Welton x Ted Lasso

Anya Jenkins x Xander Harris

Pansy Parkinson x Draco Malfoy

Fleur Delacour x Bill Weasley

Daphne Bridgerton x Simon Bassett

Anthony Bridgerton x Kate Sharma

Malia Tate x Stiles Stilinski

Allison Argent x Scott McCall

Allison Argent x Isaac Lahey

Braeden x Derek Hale

Sybil Crawley x Tom Branson

Mary Crawley x Matthew Crawley

Mary Crawley x Henry Talbot

Anna Smith x John Bates

Claire Dearling x Owen Grady

Ellie Sattler x Alan Grant

Padme Amidala x Anakin Skywalker

Nancy Wheeler x Steve Harrington

Nancy Wheeler x Robin Buckley

Cassie Perez x Trey Barnett

Twyla Jean x Cordell ‘Duke’ Walker

Joyce Byers x Jim Hopper

Chrissy Cunningham x Eddie Munson

Katherine Pierce x Stefan Salvatore

Katherine Pierce x Elijah Mikaelson

Max Mayfield x Lucas Sinclair

Natasha Trace x Jake Seresin

Katniss Everdeen x Peeta Mellark

Jessica Day x Nick Miller

Annie Cresta x Finnick O’Dair

Lydia Martin x Allison Argent

Lydia Martin x Jordan Parrish

Jo March x Theodore Laurence

Rachel Berry x Finn Hudson

Rachel Berry x Quinn Fabray

Quinn Fabray x Sam Evans

Quinn Fabray x Santana Lopez

Donna Troy x Dick Grayson

Jade Tulle-Salvatore x Josie Saltzman

Hope Van Dyne x Scott Lang

Tatum Riley x Stu Macher

Mary-Jane Watson x Peter Parker

Mary-Jane Watson x Harry Osborn

Mary-Jane Watson x Gwen Stacy

NOTPS: ( Ships I don’t like for whatever reason and/or have no interest in rping )

Lizzie Saltzman x Sebastian

Blair Waldorf x Nate Archibald

Joey Potter x Dawson Leery

Caroline Forbes x Matt Donovan

Caroline Forbes x Alaric Saltzman

Rebecca Welton x Sam Obsinya

Haley James x Chris Keller

Buffy Summers x Riley Finn

Nancy Wheeler x Jonathan Byers

Katniss Everdeen x Gale Hawthorne

#psa #{re: general}