M / ARCHIE

What do I write about?

I’m multi-fandom, I won’t name them all because there is… so many. So so so many. I need them out of my head. But I do top, gender-neutral or male reader!

Do I do requests?

sort of!

My requests are open if you have any ideas, please send them, I am… so uncreative sometimes. My brains goes ahah… twink go boing boing on strap haha…

I also forget about this blog often, or get serverly embarrassed by my own depravity

please do know your request may not get done! I am one person, and i’ll only write about thinks that interest me.

Do I write dom/top characters?

Nope 👎 I wanna manhandle the characters I like, not the other way around sorry

Will I follow people back?

No, sorry. I low-key fear people and the fact i’m showing my writing on here is a little nerve-wracking rn so… not right now. Kinda scared to moot ppl on this blog is all 😭 i’ll probably overcome this but not rn

What are my no’s for writing?

P1ss & sc@t. I’m not writing that gng sorry

(i’ll add to this ⇧)

Okay! That is all, thank you for reading and goodbye you FREAK!!!! (lovingly)

little Grace blurb I wrote while watching the rain + gender neutral reader + just fluff and grace being a loser

i think teaching Ryland how to dance would be pretty cute, he’s clumsy on his feet and constantly stepping on your toes while sputtering apologies, but it's cute.

It takes him a bit to get the hang of it, and even then he’s relying on you for most of it.

Some slow tune played in the background, a random one you picked out from the millions Stratt pirated, but you didn't really care what it was, and neither did Ryland, hell, you don't think he was even listening to the music.

“Ah, careful…” You muttered as he almost fell for the 4th time, nearly taking him down with you this time. “I know! I know, just… gah! This is...” he trailed off and mumbled something Indiscernible under his breath.

“It’s… what? Stupid? You don't have to do this if you don't want to, Grace,” you stepped back, which made him jolt and make grabby hands towards you for a moment before realizing how silly he looked and dropping them to his sides.

“No! Not at all, it's not stupid, i’m just... Darn it… I don't know! I feel like i’m just making a fool of myself,” he frowned, staring at a random spot on the floor before meeting your gaze once more, glasses teetering on the edge of his nose, brows knit together in a way that made him look like a kicked puppy.

You huffed softly. “Grace…” you took one of his hands. “You're not making a fool of yourself, it takes a while to get the hang of, we’ve only been at this for… what? 15 minutes?” you reaches up and fixed his glasses, pushing them back up his nose before brushing your knuckles against his cheek, to which he greedily leaned into the contact. “Take you time, you're only messing up because you're rushing it. We’ve got time. A lot of it,”

Ryland looked away to the side for a few seconds, teeth catching his bottom lip. “I know…” he mumbled.

You trail your hand down from his cheek to his jaw, your thumb brushing over his bottom lip. “Stop that...” you scolded.

Ryland tensed and blinked a few times, eyes flickering between your thumb and your face. “Right, I.. Uh. Yeah. Stopping.” his Adams apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly.

“H-howaba—” he cleared his throat and dragged a rough hand through his hair. “How about we give it another go?” he offered you a lopsided smile.

Love, Victor-Benji x male reader x Victor

Red, White, and Royal Blue- Henry x male reader x Alex

Fellow Travelers-Tim x male reader x Hawk

Dead Boy Detectives-Charles x male reader x Edwin

XO Kitty- Q x male reader x Jin

OLYMPO- Sebas x male reader x Roque

Queer Film-Lee x male reader x Eugene

My Policeman- Tom x male reader x Patrick

Queen Victoria- Albert x male reader x Victoria

Magnificent Century, Kosem Century or The Rise of Empires:Ottoman- Any of the sultans or other male characters x male reader

Or non poly oneshots:

BOOTS- Sgt. Sullivan x male reader

BOOTS-Nicholas Slovacek x male reader

School Spirits- Wally x male reader

I may write poly one-shots in the future, but unfortunately I am a hermit who does not know any of these fandoms😭 sorry about that

Top male reader+ bottom Ryland Grace + you choke him a little + unestablished relationship, but y'all are fucking + Grace is a loser, and I need him carnally, and I wrote this at 3 am + possible grammar and spelling mistakes because I am so very sleepy👍 this is lowkey a nothing burger

Grace has his kinks; he’s aware. He’s no saint, he knows this despite not having the number of people he’s laid being… rather low. But that was irrelevant.

He likes a little praise, and he likes being on the receiving end. Simple! Easy to understand.

But somehow, his traitor of a hand always seeks out yours when you're drilling into his guts, dragging your hand up to his throat and wrapping your digits around it. He’d give you that oh so desperate look, that if he knew how teary eyed and pleading he looked, he'd probably curl into a ball from sheer embarressment. Luckily that look was reserved for your eyes only. It would be cruel to deny such a gaze, so you’d tighten your grip on his throat, feel his pulse flutter against his palm like a trapped bird, and how his wall constricted you impossibly tighter.

The choked gasp he’d let out and the way he’d bite his lip like it did anything to conceal the giddy smile that spread across his lips was almost intoxicating.

It was hardly enough to truly choke him, but it did enough to make him dizzy and his thighs quiver around yours. A pity that if you brought up this little enjoyment of his outside of the bedroom, he’d clam up and scamper off like a spooked dog.