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i have like 3 wip so you can do this , you can either choose from wip you want or ask for all 3 or just say any and ill pick one
the wip i have
chapter 2 of the life of an Ackerman
seeing eye bird, which is blind denki x tokoyami
puppy love, unrequited childhood friend denki x kirishima
Fanfiction Work-In-Progress Guessing Game
Send me a word, if it’s in my wip document I’ll answer your ask with the sentence that it appears in
Update
So I go back to school at the end of the month and so I won't have as much time to write with school and work.
Basically, I'm going to try and finish the matches I have before the end of the month, hopefully, I will get the 15 before then. I will fish them even if I start school so don't worry, it will just take me longer.
After that, I will work on series I have already started, and avoid starting any new ones.
I will be focusing on this series
Possessively in love
The Three kingdoms
The life of Ackerman
(Here’s some fluff for you) The reader (trans male) is part of the umbrella academy and comes out as trans during the funeral and everyone’s just really supportive (the reader just has this irrational fear of getting shunned by his family) and also Klaus being like “by the way my pronouns are they/them” and coming out as well is just 🤌
This would be so cute, even if it's (kinda) at the wrong time.
I feel like if Reginald was still alive, he'd be a dick about it but you've got the others to back you up. With Klaus coming out too, it'd be cute too cos I'm imagining that he (or they) just raises a hand and states out, "Since everyone is coming out, I go by them/them".
I also feel as if once you come out as trans, they'll just hug you (and Klaus) cos they're supportive babies.
~I also didn't know if you wanted me to write this as a fic😅~
And thank you for the fluff ❤
thinking about evil f/o who blows up anyone who misgenders u then treats u to ice cream 🫶
I’m almost done with Eda x trans!masc reader
Sorry, it took a while but let me give you a sneak peek 😛
Nsfw below the cut
As the movie starts neither of you is paying attention and is more focused on each other Eda naturally goes for the first move and goes in for a kiss and you kiss her back with your hands on her waist pulling apart and starting to kiss her jaw down to her neck as she giggled a bit and went back to kissing at her lips as your hands slide up and down her sides she groans into the kiss leaning into you and you pushing back
Important notice!
My power went out for two day straight because of a hurricane I’m sorry I couldn’t write the Eda story faster I will get to that but my phone was dead for a while and I have some calls to make I’ll get to all the stories and so don’t worry I just wanted to reassure you that I’m getting it done
Some Alone Time~ Eda x Trans!Masc Reader
English isn’t my first language and this is nsfw so keep that in mind
Warning(s)⚠: Fingering F receiving, oral F receiving, praise on both sides, really sensual

Description: Eda and you have been living in the owl house together for a while with the kids of course so you never really get time alone with all of them but all the kids have left today and you and Eda finally get some well-deserved alone time
“So what do you wanna do?” Eda asked you as she walked toward the couch
“I don’t know hows a movie sound to you?” You asked as she sat down next to you
“Sure why not” Eda picked a random movie to watch as you both watched together cuddling up together
As the movie starts neither of you is paying attention and are more focused on each other
Eda naturally goes for the first move and goes in for a kiss as you kiss her back with your hands on her waist
Pulling apart to start kissing her jaw down to her neck as she giggled a bit and went right back to kissing at her lips as your hands slide up and down her sides she groans into the kiss leaning into you and you push back against her lips
You both pull away as you press your forehead against hers panting as you lean back into her grabbing her hair to try and push yourselves closer
“Jeez I love you” she chuckles into you as you smile back sitting up as you spread her legs touching up on her thighs “your always so gorgeous Eda”
You said as you finally reached her heat rubbing in on her area as she moans into you as you push her underwear to the side and start kissing her neck sucking and licking every exposed area you start playing with her cunt
“god your the best boyfriend I ever had” she laughs out as you start pushing down onto the couch you go down as you start attacking her clit spreading her legs to get a better view as she moans out an octave higher than before
You take your other hand and spread her folds as you dive into her cunt swiping and sucking on her clit she yanks your hair to try to push you deeper into her pussy
You push your finger into her pussy fingering her wet cunt as you fit in another going at a faster pace “shit! Your so good at this” she moans out even higher than before as she suffocates you with her thighs and finally releases your head as she sighs
“We should get cleaned up before the kids come back” you breathed out wiping your face “Yeah we should” she practically pants out
~Fast forward~
You continue watching the movie cuddling each other as if nothing ever happened until the kids come back and you all start watching the movie together
Wholesome ending! Because I don’t know how to end this 😂 I hope you liked it! It was fun writing it
Hello would you write a ftm reader
Yes! I have before and I’m willing to do it again, I write for all genders and trans people as someone who is Non-binary 😊
Ok nvm on the little reader could u do a wanda maximoff x ftm reader u can come up with the plot
Yeah sure I’d be happy to! I have a few other projects to work on so it might take me a while
Hello could you possibly do a wandanat or Wanda(if u don’t do ships) x transgender(ftm) reader who has had both bottom and top surgery with smut and fluff
Yes of course! I would be happy too I could ships and a transgender reader do you have a preference on which you would prefer?
Only a Fool~ Wanda x FTM Reader
Request(s):
could u do a wanda maximoff x ftm reader u can come up with the plot. Alot of fluff and a some makeout sessions please
Hello could you possibly do a wandanat or Wanda(if u don’t do ships) x transgender(ftm) reader who has had both bottom and top surgery with smut and fluff
Author Note: I tried to make it fit with both requests, I also tried to make it as accurate as possible to bottom surgery tell me if there’s any mistakes.

Warning(s)⚠: sub Wanda, dom reader, passionate sex, making out, reader has a dick, breast play, grinding, fingering, p in v, inflatable penile implant, and breeding
It was a cold night in the tower as it was storming outside raining heavy drops as you and Wanda were cuddled up in the bed playing some light music in the background that neither of you was listening to anymore
You were both focused on each other huddling close to keep warm as you softly kissed her lips holding her waist as she smiled into your lips while you held her face caressing her
“How about we have so much fun?” She asked with her thick accent a smile stretched on her face as she looked up at you with loving eyes as you chuckled
“Only a fool would say no to that” you replied as you both smiled into the kiss before grabbing her thigh and moving her to sit on top of you as she pressed against you
You grabbed her hips pushing into her slightly as she grabbed your neck and pulled you down with her both failing on the mattress before you settled yourself between her legs
You looked at the sight before you, taking it all in as Wanda smiled beneath you her dress ruffled with her signature leather jacket her outfit revealing her plush thighs as she giggled hooking her leg around you
She pulled you in and grabbed your collar as you gave her a quick peck which made her whine when you pulled away only to grab her waist with one of your hands and pushed aside her underwear
She gasped as you practically manhandled her and a blush filled her face as you reached your hands down to her core lifting her dress as you played with her red lace underwear
You felt her wet slick and pushed in a finger as she let out a groan you pushed in deeper reaching around before entering another finger scissoring her as she tried to bite back her moans
You inserted another finger as she let out a loud moan you removed your fingers completely and took off her dress the only thing left was her matching lace bra
You admired the way it pushed up her chest showing off her cleavage before grabbing her breast and she whined at the touch as you unbuckled your pants
Removing them as you pulled down your shorts you let out your cock and pressed on your scrotum, inflating your cock to get it erect to your desired length
You grabbed some life and slicked up your cock to make it easier and rubbed some between your fingers before rubbing some on Wanda’s hole as she shivered
“That’s so cold!” She whined as you u pressed in a finger chuckling at her reaction as you removed yourself only to position your cock in front of her hole
“You sure about this?” You asked as your girlfriend eagerly nodded as you began to push the head of your cock into her listening to the lewd moans she let out
You waited until she gave the ok and began to mouth your hips against her as she let out little moans with each thrust as you started to speed up
You took her hips and angled yourself deeper into her as you moved faster against her aching hole as she let out loud moans
“God! F-fuck!” She yelled as you fucked her faster her breath hitching as you got more intense with your movement letting out groans
You put your hands beside her head as you reached down to messily kiss her as she whined into your lips, pulling your hair as she moved in sync against you
You shoved your tongue in her mouth as she sucked you n is trying her best to keep you close to her body as she wrapped her legs around you
You pulled away from the kiss as your hips started to move at an inhumane pace against hers as she mewled out loud erotic moans
You relished in them loving to hear her voice that made you feel utterly excited as you lowly moaned with her snapping your hips against her wet hole
Feeling your orgasm pooling in your stomach you slammed your hips into her one last time as you both can her tugging on your hair or nice more
As you brace yourself against her to stop yourself from collapsing completely burning your cock deep inside her pussy as she shuddered
You leaned down to kiss her lips one last time before rolling over and laying there completely exhausted as she cuddled up to you
“That.. was really good,” she giggled laughing into your neck as you chuckled with her, settling your arm around her waist
You kissed her forehead as you both drifted off to sleep almost completely naked and laying in your own mess
Let’s just say the avengers may or may not have either heard you or saw you guys laying the next morning and either couldn’t talk to you or teased you (Tony)
~The End~
Character/Scenarios Kink List
Featuring: Dom and/or Top Reader w/ Random Fandoms
Summary: A new little fun game for my followers and new comers to play with me, you can request anything from this list with the rules down below but aren’t obligated to as I will still write them regardless
Author Note: there will be some overused characters and actors because this list is of my personal favorites to write about, I change this list quite a bit according to my taste so keep that in mind

Rules for requesting are down below and the links/list are under the keep reading
Kink/character list:
Jealous Sex ft.
Thigh Riding ft. Bucky (The Winter Soldier)
Premature Ejaculation ft. Clark Kent (Superman)
Facefucking ft.
Accidental Stimulation ft. Steve Rogers
Aphrodisiac/Sex Pollen ft. Jason Todd (Redhood DC)
Discreet sex ft. Bruce Wayne
Size Difference ft.
Toys ft.
Begging ft.
Kitchen Sex ft. Tony Stark x Avengers amab!Reader
Shower Sex ft. Pietro Maximoff
Caught Masturabting ft. Bucky (The Winter Soldier)
Overstimulation ft. Geralt (The Witcher Netflix)
Praise Kink ft.
Uniform Sex ft.
Scent/Smell Kink ft.
Boss/Power Play ft. Natasha Romanoff
Hate sex ft.
Cockwarming ft.
Face Sitting ft. Marc Spector
Spit kink ft.
Breeding ft. Dick Grayson (Nightwing)
Tit Job/ Pec Job ft. Diavolo (Obey Me)
Frottage ft. Jake Lockey (Moonknight)
Hero/Villain ft.
At Work Sex ft.
One Piece of Clothing ft.
Bent Over ft.
Drunk Sex ft.
Requests:
All of my existing blog rules must be followed here too, please be respectful and read these
You can add anything to it along with the kink and you may add scenarios and/or prompts even a plot,
Send me the number of your desire and a character if there isn't already one on it and I’ll write it next whether it be a headcanon or a fic
I can turn down a request, I have that right as a person
If a number is crossed out and says: currently writing, DO NOT REQUEST IT
The characters and kink will not be changed if you make a request on which one you want me to write
Alternative universe’s are welcome
I won’t do mommy/daddy/mistress/master labels, pregnant reader or character, having a child together,
I will not do cock cages or rings, pet play, monster sex, snowballing, vomit, poop, feet, pee, sneeze, vore, or gore. There will be no kink-shaming either. other than that I’m open-minded.
I will write it in a random order and you can request in a random order
You can add another character but can’t change an existing one
Be respectful of the kinks and do not shame others for theirs


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스트레이 키즈 ── OT8. ( stray kids )
🌏─────SHIBARI | 0.9K — HEADCANONS | MDNI | i love shibari with my entire soul and i feel like we as a society don’t talk about it enough — particularly about how emotional it can be if done right. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER)
🌏─────POTHEADS | 1.8K — HEADCANONS | MDNI | green decides what kind of stoners the stray kids members are. (NO READER) REQUESTED
🌏─────IN THE ABSENCE OF YOU | 4.4K — HEADCANONS | in which the members of stray kids navigate the world of fatherhood without you. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED
⭐️─────CAUGHT IN THE ACT | 15.6K — HEADCANONS | the reactions of each member of stray kids when they're caught kissing you by another member. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED

방찬 ── CHAHN BAHNG. ( bang chan )
⭐️─────USE OF THE SAFE WORD | 1.9K — ONE-SHOT | MDNI | chan had always been the sweetest human ever, but after you’d both had a rough week, you both find out that you had different ways of decompressing. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED
🌏─────HOW HE CARES | 2.2K — ONE-SHOT | an episode of 2 kids’ show reveals just how deep your friendship with chan runs. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED
🌏─────SAFE HAVEN | 1.6K — ONE-SHOT | chan takes care of you while on your period. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED

이민호 ── LEE MINHO. ( lee know )
🌏─────I’M ON YOUR SIDE | 1.8K — ONE-SHOT | following the devastating death of your sister, you find yourself navigating a world that throws you into the deep end of piling bills and worries that you were unsure of how to handle. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED
🌏─────PUPPY LOVE | 1.0K — HEADCANONS | in which high school lee minho is so madly in love with you that he's willing to follow you anywhere, anytime. (MALE READER) REQUESTED
⭐️─────BONDS OF PASSION | 7.2K — ONE-SHOT | MDNI | in a night of profound emotional connection and intimacy, you and minho explore your bond through the intricate art of shibari, culminating in a tender embrace that deepens your love and gratitude. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED

서창빈 ── SEO CHANGBIN. ( changbin )
🌏─────WHEN COLORS CARESS | 2.8K — ONE-SHOT | MDNI | you and your lover, changbin, explore the depths of your relationship through an intimate art session, where changbin’s skin becomes your canvas for emotional expression. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED

황현진 ── HWANG HYUNJIN. ( hyunjin )
🌏─────ERASE ME FROM YOUR MEMORY | 0.6K — ONE-SHOT | half a year after you and hyunjin break up, you find that you’ve somehow healed. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER)
🌏─────CINEMATIC SECRETS | 3.2K — ONE-SHOT | MDNI | in the hushed shadows of an empty cinema, you and hyunjin find yourselves doing anything except watch the film. (MALE READER) REQUESTED
⭐️─────RAIN-SWEETENED HEARTS | 4.5K — ONE-SHOT | MDNI | on a rainy evening, a deepening connection unfolds between you and hyunjin as you explore your newfound intimacy in the cozy sanctuary of your studio apartment. amidst clumsy yet heartfelt moments, your bond blossoms into a magical dance of tenderness and desire, celebrated under the gentle rhythm of the falling rain. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED

한지성 ── HAN JISUNG. ( han )
🌏─────‘TILL FOREVER FALLS APART | ~7.2K — SERIES | MDNI | in which two disabled idols find comfort in each other’s arms. (FEMALE READER) STATUS: ON-GOING TAGLIST: OPEN

이용복 ── LEE YONGBOK. ( felix )
🌏─────EVERYTHING IS YOU | 3.3K — ONE-SHOT | through every single hardship you’ve ever endured, felix always waited for you, ready to bring you into the safety of his embrace. so when you’re stuck amidst the complicated emotions following your father’s passing, the first and only person you sought for comfort was your best friend. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED
⭐️─────THE LAST STRAW | 3.5K — ONE-SHOT | after a final argument with your toxic, manipulative mother over your irresponsible younger brother, you decide to cut ties with your family, only to be overwhelmed by doubt and panic until your supportive boyfriend, felix, reassures you that choosing yourself was the right decision. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED

김승민 ── KIM SEUNGMIN. ( seungmin )
🌏─────YOU CAN BURST INTO FLAMES | 1.2K — ONE-SHOT | seungmin helps you get through a thunderstorm by showering you with tender love and singing to you. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER)
⭐️─────STILL FRAMES | 7.5K — ONE-SHOT | after fainting during a photography class outing, you're tenderly cared for by a seemingly cold classmate, seungmin, leading to an unexpected and heartwarming connection between the two of you. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER)

양정인 ── YANG JEONGIN. ( i.n )
🌏─────BLAME ME IF YOU WANT | 1.1K — ONE-SHOT | you deluded yourself into thinking you and jeongin were meant to last forever. but after some time where he felt distant, you come to find out why. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER)
🌏─────EUPHORIA | 3.4K — ONE-SHOT | MDNI | as you and jeongin engage in an intense and synchronized exploration of your desires, the pleasure between you reaches a crescendo. your intimate connection is solidified with tender expressions of love and a deep, satisfying closeness that comes with trying new things. (FEMALE READER) REQUESTED
⭐️─────ECHOES OF US | 12.6K — LONG-FIC | after a painful breakup, you and jeongin struggle to maintain a civil front for your mutual friends, but when he accidentally calls you by your old pet name, unresolved emotions resurface, forcing you both to confront the lingering feelings between you. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED

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엔하이픈 ── OT7. ( enhypen )
⭐️─────MADE FOR LOVING YOU | 8.8K — HEADCANONS | in which you’re the idol who somehow snatched the members of enhypen’s heart at first sight. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED
🍷─────LOOK UP TO YOU | 12.8K — HEADCANONS | in which you’re the idol and they’re your fanboys. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED
🍷─────JEALOUS TIDES | 4.8K — HEADCANONS | these stories explore the subtle interplay of love, jealousy, and intimacy, capturing moments of tender connection and emotional depth between partners. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER) REQUESTED

이희승 ── LEE HEESEUNG. ( heeseung )
nothing yet, come back later!

박종성 ── PARK JONGSEONG. ( jay )
nothing yet, come back later!

심재윤 ── SIM JAEYUN. ( jake )
nothing yet, come back later!

박성훈 ── PARK SUNGHOON. ( sunghoon )
🍷─────I FOUND A LOVE FOR ME | 1.4K — ONE-SHOT | in which sunghoon plans a little birthday celebration for you, whom he adores with his entire being. (FEMALE READER)

김선우 ── KIM SEONWOO. ( sunoo )
nothing yet, come back later!

양정원 ── YANG JUNGWON. ( jungwon )
nothing yet, come back later!

西村 力 ── NISHIMURA RIKI. ( ni-ki )
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Hi! I saw your slasher imagines post and I was wondering if I could make a request of a NSFW of either OG!Michael or peepaw Michael with a transman reader (top surgery done but not bottom)? First time or established I don't have a particular preference. Would love to see some bloodplay and knifeplay and just have Michael absolutely have his way with him. He can just have his mask on most of the time, and when they kiss Michael can just pull it up enough for his lips to show. Would also be great if there was some form of aftercare when they're done, in however Mikey would do it. If he decides he will take his mask off at some point I would not be opposed to that at all. Thanks!!! ;v;
Hey anon! I chose peepaw, though it doesn’t come up much in the story. Also sorry this got a little out of control. Oops.
Peepaw!Michael Myers x trans!male!reader (NSFW) 2.4k words
You were a liability. Every second Michael spent with you, he risked getting caught. Even being as good at blending into the shadows as he was, there was still a chance of him being spotted every time he made the trek from the sewers to your apartment. You were just glad your roommate had moved out.
Explaining why there was a serial killer in your bed wasn’t high on your to-do list.
He’d shown up a half-hour ago, letting himself in the door you never kept locked—why worry when the Boogeyman was your kind of, sort of, maybe boyfriend? You’d immediately pointed him to the shower, a request he was used to by this point in your relationship. You loved him and all, but not so much the smell of rats and dirt and garbage. You could hear the shower running now, the door not closed fully because Michael didn’t care much about privacy. You walked by the door, ducking inside to grab his boilersuit and throw it in the wash. His mask and rusty knife sat on the counter by the sink, also needing a good cleaning, but you were sure he wouldn’t let you near them. There were some lines you didn’t even try crossing.
You left the bathroom without looking at his silhouette behind the shower curtain, feeling like it was an invasion even though you’d barely see his outline. You were basically just killing time until he got out of the shower. You checked on dinner—spaghetti, garlic bread, and a salad, wondering if Michael would sneak out of bed in the middle of the night to eat like he normally did. The sauce was simmering, fragrant with spices. You wondered if you should eat now to shore up your strength, especially for whatever Michael had planned for you.
Down the hall, the shower cut off. Too late to eat a full meal, you realized, and grabbed a piece of garlic bread. Moments later, Michael was walking out of the bathroom, fully nude, mask in place and knife in hand.
“I hope you aren’t planning on going out like that,” you joked, watching him walk down the hallway toward you. You chuckled at your lame comment as he stopped in front of you, putting you chest-level with his naked body. Despite the uncountable badly healed scars, he was still in pretty good shape for a man of his age. His muscles were firm, legs strong. Your eyes slid down his body, taking in the line of his half-hard cock. “Thinking about me in the shower?” you asked, waggling your brows.
Michael, as usual, didn’t respond or acknowledge you in any way. You’d never heard him speak, never really heard anything but heavy breathing, and once, a groan, from the man. He was a good listener, though, letting you ramble on about whatever silly thing popped into your head, still and silent.
“Want to eat now?” You asked, already knowing the answer. Michael didn’t shake his head like he normally did, instead grabbing your wrist to pull you in the direction of your bedroom. His hand on you was firm, maybe even skirting the edge of harsh, and he tugged you along after him as he walked back to your room. You were glad he decided to drag you back there—you’d never tell him this, but he didn’t exactly have the knees or back for a fuck against the wall or on the couch, he was almost three times your age.
He pushed you back against the bed and you went willingly, tugging off your shirt and kicking off your pants and boxers as you did. He followed you up onto the bed, slotting himself between your legs with an ease borne of practice. “Hi,” you said awkwardly, staring up at him from your mound of pillows. He discarded his knife somewhere off to the side, both of his hands coming to your sides to squeeze the flesh there. They ran up your chest, lingering over the scars from your double mastectomy—he was fascinated by the thick scars, often stroking or toying with them. You wondered if he understood what they were from. It didn’t matter, anyway. With Michael, you never had to worry that you didn’t exactly look like your average man. He didn’t seem to mind. You’d explained it to him once, when he’d been petting your scars in the afterglow of some mindblowing sex, so you knew that he knew, in theory, that you were transgender.
You were pulled from your thoughts as the lips of his mask brushed your lips, eyes widening. It was rare for Michael to initiate affection of any kind. Slowly, as not to startle him, you raised your hands to the edge of his mask and started rolling it up. He allowed you to, stopping just above his nose. His face, what was visible, at least, was just as scared as the rest of him. Your hands on either side of his face, he leaned in for a kiss. It was surprisingly slow, for him, and tasted like mint from the toothbrush you left out for him. His teeth dragged over your bottom lip, asking for entrance, and you granted it with a little groan, locking your legs around his hips. He rutted against you, his hardening cock slipping past your heated core. You were more focused on his tongue in your mouth, silencing your little noises and playing with your own. It was as responsive as you could get him to be. He supported himself with one arm over you, the other straying back to his knife.
You startled as the cold metal pressed into your side, but you weren’t afraid of him. It ghosted over your ribs, pressing in and drawing a raised, red line in its wake. “Michael,” you began sternly, “you can’t use that knife. I’ll get tetanus.” You wracked your brain, trying to think of the last time you’d gotten a tetanus booster. It was probably recent enough.
That was a good thing, because Michael didn’t seem to be listening to your complaints about possible diseases. The knife dragged over your hipbone, scoring a line of red that had blood welling up in its wake. It stung, the blade dull, more of a tearing sensation than a smooth cut. You sucked in a breath, pulling him close for another desperate kiss as he pressed the flat of his blade against your core, cold pressure on your engorged clit.
The threat was enough to make your rolling hips still. The knife wasn’t sharp enough to accidentally cut you, not really, but you wouldn’t put it past Michael to try it anyway. The blade pressed harder, spreading your folds, the tip of it a sharp pressure against your entrance. What little slick you produced after years of hormone therapy coated the knife. “Michael,” you warned against his lips, not quite telling him off, but not fully supportive. In theory, Michael Myers fucking you with his knife was hot, enough to send a pang of curling heat to your gut. In practice, it sounded messy—not to mention painful. The knife withdrew, dragging back up your stomach and he was rutting against you again, thick cock sliding against your core, wet with precome and your slick.
He traced a path up your chest with the knife, cutting in enough to send rivulets of blood down your sternum. The blade reached your neck, traced almost lovingly over your jugular, and then he was pulling back slightly, running the flat of the blade over the seam of your lips. His single eye stared down at you as you opened your mouth obediently, cleaning slick and blood off of the knife. It dipped into your mouth, a gruesome imitation of a blowjob, and you hollowed your cheeks, sucking on the rusty metal. It tasted like dirt and copper, unpleasant but heady. He slid it deeper, and tears welled in your eyes as it scraped against the back of your throat. If he forced it any deeper, he’d truly be stabbing you. You took it as the threat you knew he knew it was. Your tongue laved against the blade, mouth lolling open to show him the twist of your tongue against the metal. His breathing turned harsher, lips opening just the slightest amount. For a second, you felt the pressure increase against your throat, and you fought not to gag. You knew he was thinking about it, about killing you. You rutted harder against him in response, tears welling in your eyes as you fought off your gag reflex. The taste of copper flooded your mouth before the knife withdrew and he was surging forward to kiss you, licking up the taste of life, threatening to tongue fuck your throat for another taste of your sweet blood.
Michael dropped the knife off to the side, forgotten, and his hands were back on you, sliding down your body, fingers dragging over stinging cuts, smearing blood along your torso with a touch that was bruisingly hard. Your heels dug into his back, pushing his body against yours with a moan as you arched your back, pressing into the pain. His lips left yours, trailing down your throat to trace the cuts with his tongue, cleaning up your blood. His mouth was a balm against the dozens of nipping wounds, but you wanted more from him.
“Michael,” you whispered, throat sore and stinging from the cut that bled down your esophagus, “fuck me.” His eye flicked up to meet yours in the darkness of your room, black and reflective like an animal’s. Tapetum lucidum, it was called, and it was impossible in humans. Another thing that set him apart from a normal man.
For once, he obeyed you, straightening up to grab the bottle of lube off your bedside table. Besides making him shower, this was probably the only thing you’d taught him to do. Years on testosterone had essentially stopped your body’s natural lubrication, making penetrative sex painful without a little outside help. He slicked up his cock, his fingers, wet with lube, slipping over your folds, two fingers roughly nudging inside to coat you with lube. A gentle lover Michael was not, but you were into the perfunctory motions, the disinterest he seemed to have in foreplay that wasn’t violent.
The only warning you got before he pushed into you was the slip of his fat cockhead against your slick opening and then he was tearing you apart, friction enough to make white sparks dance behind your eyes. It hurt like it always did, but you moaned anyway, pushing into the sensation as he slid all the way to the root, not pausing until he was fully seated within you. You bit your lip, hand coming down to rub at your swollen clit until the pain started fading int a tight, white-hot pleasure. You could feel your body clenching around him, instinctively trying to force him out, or maybe draw him deeper. Either way, it wasn’t working, he held himself perfectly still, and the only way you could tell he was feeling anything at all was his heavy breaths that puffed next to your ear.
You dug your heels into his back, urging him to start fucking you as your fingers teased tight circles around your clit, your other hand drawing his face back to yours. Your lips dragged over his scratchy white beard, mashing your lips against his in a panting, open-mouthed kiss as he began fucking you with deep, hard thrusts. He was unforgiving, the angle of his hips sparking a painful pressure in your guts as he probably got a little too close to your cervix. It made your body cramp and clench reflexively, and you rolled your hips along with his thrusts, forcing your body down hard onto his cock. It hurt in the best way, it was almost euphoric, a heady mix of pain-pleasure-pressure against your insides that lit up your brain like an electric shock.
You writhed against him as he fucked you harder, obscene squelching echoing in your ears, almost drowned out by the moans that spilled out from between your desperately locked lips. Your toes curled, hands shooting to Michael’s back, nails dragging against his skin, drawing blood in their wake. You held on for dear life as he plowed into you, barely faltering as he kept his pace. The only sign that he was working hard at all was present in the harsh pants that bled into your mouth. The hand that wasn’t occupied propping him up strayed to your throat, pressing down enough to restrict airflow without entirely blocking it off.
Lightheaded, your hips bucked against him as your orgasm caught you by surprise. You bit his lip hard enough to make it bleed as you came, back arching while fireworks bloomed behind your eyes, a gasping, drawn-out moan slipping free of your lips. He swallowed down your noises with a groan, fucking hard into your convulsing, vice-tight cunt. He didn’t make a noise when he spilled his seed into you, the only indicator of his own orgasm was the way his shoulders relaxed just slightly. He fucked into you slowly, forcing his seed deeper in an animalistic display of ownership.
You were both left breathing hard in the afterglow, his masked forehead pressed to yours. It was… surprisingly peaceful. Your fingers came off his shoulders stained with blood from where they’d bitten into his back. You grinned at him, lopsided and dopey, and kissed his bleeding lower lip. He was still against you, not returning the kiss. You were used to his stoicism post-orgasm, pulling him down and against you until he was laying on his side, your back to his front. You tangled your legs with his, and his arms came around you slowly, a parody of a lover’s embrace—but was it really parody? Michael’s nose buried itself in your hair as his breathing slowed back to its normal, steady pace. It was almost hypnotic, lulling you into a half-asleep state in the wake of your lovemaking.
There was a laundry list of things you needed to do, but all of those things paled in comparison to a little one-on-one snuggling with Michael Myers, which was rare enough to begin with. He was usually the love ‘em and leave ‘em type, disappearing in much the same way he appeared. Maybe he was getting sentimental in his old age.
Ha. Probably not.
Hello my little stars! I’m Hayden! and here’s what I will and will not write!
This will be added too over time
Will write
• fluff
• character x male!reader
• character x gender neutral!reader
• suggestive stuff (making out, etc)
• hurt with comfort
• angst
• FtM
• sometimes MtF
I won’t write
• Smut (this could change in the future)
• topics like self harm and suicide as those are triggering topics for me
• racist or homophobic shit.
• abuse or things like that to humans or animals
• piss and shit kinks and others like that
• Murder in detail
• Female readers YALL have enough content (respectfully of course)
Fandoms I will write for
• the little vampier (the newish animated one)
• Undertale (Aus as well)
• Yuurivoice
• TWST
• TMNT (rise, bayvers, 2012)
• Danganronpa
• ATWOW
• Avatar
• Obey me! Shall we date
• Arcana
• Gravity falls (platonic only for dipper and mable)
• The Black phone
• The lost boys (1987 movie)
You want more Dadzawa you said right? Aizawas sees students accidentally or purposely mislabeling NB! Reader as a female cuz reader is AFAB and he notices reader looks sad whenever someone says "she's so pretty", "she's adorable", "she's too perfect!" But reader has told aizawa they're preferred pronouns. -Shuu
ofc!
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Aizawa x Enby!Student!Reader (Platonic) - Misgendered

"You're so pretty! Isn't she so pretty?!"
You can't help but feel a little dejected at the complement, Mina's loud, energetic and enthusiastic voice filling the room, accidentally misgendering you in the process. Aizawa looks up from his papers at his desk, giving you an unreadable look.
A forced smile presses at your lips while you fight the dysphoria, rationalising it in your head by telling yourself that you haven't gotten around to telling everyone yet. Yet, part of you is a little disappointed that you don't look as enby as you feel.
Your teacher notices this easily, bothered by the saddened flash in your eyes that noone picks up on, and he feels bothered that one of his students is facing such a problem on their own. Aizawa is the only person that knows out of the entire class full of people, because you had opened up about why you'd been distracted and unhappy for the few days before. From then, he made it his mission to bring the class closer together and encourage teamwork to show you that you have friends who won't see you as anything different.
"Aw.. t-thank you, Mina... I guess we could be two pretty best friends, huh?~"
Mina's cheeks go pink... Well, more pink than they were already. She's blushing and it's absolutely adorable. Flirting and complementing others is your love language after all, and you definately think she's one of the prettiest people you've ever met. She has the heart of an angel too, it's just a shame that you don't know how to come out to her and tell her that you're non-binary. It really sucks.
Aizawa looks at you dryly as you shamelessly flirt with everyone in the class, his eye twitching as he deadpanns, an expression on his face that seems to say something along the lines of "kids these days..."
He huffs and continues with his teaching, separating your little group as the break ends and carrying on with the lesson, planning on pulling you aside after class to talk about what happened.
Though to his surprise, you had come to him of your own accord after everyone had filed out of the room and he doesn't even have time to speak before you're interrupting him.
"I want to come out... I- Can i make an announcement during our next period?"
"... It's rude to interrupt your teacher, problem child. Yes, you can make an announcement. Is this about Mina's comment earlier?..."
You pout as he gives you the same monotone voice and stares straight into your soul, nodding your head and feeling yourself deflate a little as he still reprimands you for interrupting him and flirting during class.
"Jeez, i get no special treatment, huh? Not even for your favourite resident creature? Damn."
Your sensei can't stop himself from chuckling at your antics as you hang your head down in an act of disappointment, shooing you away and telling you to go and hang out with your friends.
By the time next period rolls around, it finally dawns on you just how scared you are to actually come out for real, and you almost entertain the thought of backing out until you make up your mind at the sight of Izuku and Kirishima being absolute cinnamon rolls. There's no way such kind hearted, genuine heros could have any kind of prejudice in their heart. What were you even thinking?
That's it. You're gonna tough up and face it. So when you stand up in front of the class as they all file in, you ignore their curious and confused looks and spill your secret.
"Uh- guys? Sorry, I just wanted to say something- uhm... Im enby, a-and my pronouns are they/them. I've felt this way for a while now... and i'm sorry it took a while for me to say anything..."
With that, you stay quiet, anxiously waiting for any kind of reaction until you hear Kirishima and Denki interrupting eachother with words of encouragement, though you don't really understand because they're speaking at the same time and you're getting confused. A small smile plays at your lips as Mina nearly knocks over her desk to embrace you, squealing as you almost fall down, excited and encouraging chatter erupting in the room while Aizawa looks on with the tiniest smile.
None of you know just how proud he is of this class. And he decides that you never will because brats don't get that kind of positive reinforcement from him. He's oviously going to keep working you all to the bone and making sure you all suffer for being problem children. But for now, he can be proud, and watch on with hidden relief while you get flooded with reassurance.
can you do a william afton x trans male reader? erm i dont have an idea of a plot so ;; you can do whatever?
Ofc I can❤️ I did this to be more coming out😋
(Female dni)
William afton
“Darling im home!”william came in through the door. “Darling?”,William walks up to up your bedroom door knocking slightly.”love is everything ok?” He could hear your crying from the outside. He came in and sat down next to you on the bed. “Why are you crying?” You know i dont like to see my precious girl crying..” “precious girl” that made you uncomfortable… you Moved away from William but still being a little close. You never felt right when someone calls you girl…
”Love talk to me did I say something wrong?” William put his hand on your shoulder reassuring you its ok to talk.”William i dont feel comfortable being called a girl or anything Like that…”tears came down even more. “What are you trying to tell me dear?””im not a girl William im a guy, I want to be seen as a guy I want to be your boyfriend William…”you started crying even being scared of what he might say.. “Darling you could’ve just told me sooner…I dont care if you’re a guy you’re still my love and I respect you by it…I believe you are transgender then?”
you felt relieved..”yes i am…I could give you more info on it”you didn’t suspect for him know about it to much…”please love I want to understand you is there a new name for me to call you?” “(______) please..” you felt him take your hand in his..”such a lovely name for my lovely boyfriend..”
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hannibal who kills a person, not noticing a witness watching him idly.
tw(s) for: gore, death, violence, transphobia
reader/inserted character is a trans man.
hannibal is meticulously carving the body apart, putting it on a crimson display, which was white before the blood splattered on it. he decides to castrate the body, piling the genitals into the corpse’s mouth. he picks the flowers he bought earlier, placing the black dahlias and black roses on where his genitals used to be. he’s mocking him, angels have no genitals, but angels aren’t covered in bad omens and a sliced penis in their mouth.
when he’s done, he wipes his hands on a hankerchief, despite being in his plastic sheet. it takes him a second to notice the figure sitting on a chair in the next room, they almost seem complacent. “i knew he’d get himself killed one day, what a relief” they said with lips slowly upturning, “i was actually days away from doing it myself.”
hannibal turns, unknowingly circling his prey, it’s a form of habit now. “ah, what a surprise. i didn’t notice you.” he almost lets a frown slip, he’s never this inconsiderate of the environment as he ends another’s life. the silence is loud, but hannibal is used to all sorts of noise. the unidentified stranger is still quite unfazed, even by the wafting stench of blood floating through the house. “i’m afraid i’m unfamiliar with you who are.” hannibal settled with, he was curious after all, he loved being curious.
“that’s alright, most people are unaware of my existence, im the estranged son of that, fuck.” they pointed to the presented corpse, who even displayed, looked ugly.
“estranged?” hannibal pressed, you couldn’t leave dr lecter on a cliffhanger.
“i came out as trans years ago, he kicked me out and disowned me. i came back for my stuff through the window, he never let me come back here. imagine my surprise when i find the very man i hate to be killed as i climb through, it was, a gift.” the other man spoke, he was calm and collected even with the knowledge hannibal was most likely to murder him too.
“i’ve never been a fan of politicians, he was very distasteful.” hannibal said absentmindedly, pulling out a chair to sit opposite the younger man, the table was cleared, apart from a cream table cloth and candles adorning each end. “you know what i have to do now don’t you?“
the younger man leant forward, “i have a favour to ask of you, chesapeake ripper.” he wasn’t afraid, he seemed more at peace than anything.
“oh? do enlighten me.” hannibal tilted his head in questioning, his lips lifting in interest, he was finally having a conversation with someone intriguing, someone morally grey
“do my top surgery before killing me. slice open this god awful chest and let me see who i really am” he started removing his shirt, unfastening the buttons with nimble fingers, and then came the binder, which had freed him but reminded him he was trapped too. when his bare chest laid before hannibal, he sighed.
hannibal was stunned, truly stunned. that he debated on not killing the man before him with scared breasts from when he tried to possibly cut them off himself. “of course.” he reached into the box he brought with him, previously filled with flowers, and pulled out a sedative. “can you lay on the table for me?”
wordlessly the other male did so, closing his eyes gently. hannibal thought it to be quite beautiful that he was willing for his life to be taken, by the man who’d set him free from dysphoria.
“you’ll feel a sharp sting, and then you’ll feel nothing, feel free to sleep while i perform the surgery.”
the other man smiled.
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