Hi! I'm Metro, and I'm a fandom writer who's just kinda bored!! I've always wanted to make a blog like this, so I'm giving it a shot!!!
best be warned, I'm kinda shy, but don't let that discourage you from requesting anything!!! (NSFW requests are all good as long as the characters aren't minors!!! i will turn down anything I'm not comfortable writing, though)
I will write for ships and x reader!! I will deny anything I'm not up to writing, though.
Chucky (Child's Play Series)
Tiffany Valentine (Bride of Chucky)
Andy Barclay (Child's Play Series)
John Bender (The Breakfast Club)
Allison Reynolds (The Breakfast Club)
Claire Standish (The Breakfast Club)
Andrew Clark (The Breakfast Club)
Brian Johnson (The Breakfast Club)
Frank N Furter (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Magenta (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Columbia (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice)
Horror Slashers (Request any!!)
Dabi (My Hero Academia)
Himiko Toga (My Hero Academia)
Murdoc Niccals (Gorillaz)
Jotaro Kujo (JJBA)
Noriaki Kakyoin (JJBA)
Jean Pierre Polnariff (JJBA)
Joseph Joestar (JJBA)
Caesar Zeppeli (JJBA)
Dio Brando (JJBA)
Jonathan Joestar (JJBA)
Josuke Higashikata (JJBA)
Kars (JJBA)
Wallace Wells (Scott Pilgrim)
Gideon Graves (Scott Pilgrim)
If you don't see a character here you'd like to request, then send me an ask!!
Beetlejuice Ask Game Headcanons
Frank N Furter Ask Game Headcanon
John Bender Family Headcanons
John Bender x Insecure Reader
Criminacase headcanons
Dating Frank N Furter Headcanons
The Last Night of Summer
Reader x Riff Raff Headcanons
Columbia x Reader Headcanons
Fem!Reader comforting Tiffany after losing Chucky Headcanons
n/a for now
Beetlejuice Ask Game Headcanons
Frank N Furter Ask Game Headcanon
John Bender Family Headcanons
Criminacase headcanons
Dating Frank N Furter Headcanons
Reader x Riff Raff Headcanons
Columbia x Reader Headcanons
Fem!Reader comforting Tiffany after losing Chucky Headcanons
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Okay so i'm not going to lie to you, i had to look up a definition for queerplatonic. so if this doesn't necessarily fit the defiinition please don't be too upset!! I will do my best to educate myself
Having A Queer Platonic Relationship with Frank N Furter!
Despite there being no romantic interest between the two of you, he is very protective of you
He keeps you very close to him if you two are in a room together
He treats you like he treats rocky
which, by the way, just because Rocky exists doesn't mean he doesn't see you as his special one!!
(he does not let you touch him, though, so don't try it.)
he will drag you around to do stuff with him sometimes, kinda like a pet, almost?
he loves showing you off
and lets be for real here, you do too
when brad and janet showed up, and frank did his lil song and dance, he pulled you onto his lap
if you two are affectionate, he pets your hair and calls you little names
if not then he merely shows you off as something he's proud of
despite all of his spunk and the way he treats you, he is quite fond of you even if it doesn't seem like it
he defends you from remarks that Magenta and Riff Raff may throw your way, and he chases off Columbia if she chats in your ear for too long
to the person who requested the reader x eddie fic , please know that besides my endless college work and projects I keep starting and dropping , I hope you know that I am in fact cooking
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Hi there! Could I request some Tiffany Valentine x fem!reader headcanons where the reader comforts her after losing Chucky and supports her while she’s trying to find him again? Thank you so much in advance! 🥺💕
UHHH ABSOLUTELY???? taking any chance I can writing for my queen.......
Fem!Reader comforting Tiffany after losing Chucky Headcanons
cw: mentions of death, grief, not at all canon accurate to the show (i don't like it)
the very first thing she did was call you
you couldn't help but be agitated. you got off of a shitty day at work, and it was 1 am when she called you
but when you heard her frantic sobbing over the phone, everything went out the window
you broke countless traffic violations getting down to her trailer
her door was unlocked, and you found her in a crumpled mess in front of the TV
You saw it clear as day.. "The Lakeshore Strangler, Charles Lee Ray, gunned down in local toy store"..)
You felt that ugly pang of grief strike you right in the heart, and it didn't help seeing Tiffany's mascara streaked face
"I told him not to go!! I tried to make him stay..!!!" She cried out desperately "He never listens!!"
You crouched beside her and pulled her up into a hug so she wasn't sobbing on the floor
she clutched your back, fearing you'd disappear too. her tears stained through your shirt
it took some time for her to finally stop sobbing, which like??? you're surprised she actually stopped
(i know I wouldn't)
regardless, you stayed with her for the night
you made her food after you got her to her bed and got her situated
(which was really small to you. you thought about buying her a new one)
at some point, when you were going to leave her to do something, she grabbed your wrist
You looked at her, and she looked up at you with those sad, teary eyes
"can you... could you lay with me, sweetface?"
you felt your face warm up at the question, but nodded regardless
she made space for you, and once you laid down, she immediately closed the gap between the two of you
she put her nose in your hair, and wrapped her arms around you
she was really warm, and you found yourself nuzzling into her grasp
"Thank you for coming to help me baby... really, i.. I'd be in pieces right now if it weren't for you.."
you kinda thanked yourself for this, tiff was very sweet all the time, and it was nice to see it not so forced for once
You held her close and you both drifted off to sleep
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A/N ; I will preface, the riff raff here is the one based in my AU. if something seems ooc or different, that's why!!
Riff probably fell for you first but played it off as annoyance because he refuses to be vulnerable
It takes magenta getting on his nerves about "ohh,, is it because of zhat human your nerves are twisted? to not act on zhose feelings vould make you a fool, brozher.." for him to actually do something about it
plot twist; he doesn't
again, he hates being vulnerable (well.. openly, anyways)
but something about you makes him all flushed and chokes him up
real charming stuff to experience in front of your lunatic master
when he does eventually tell you, he's kinda awkward and weird about it. He writes you a whole letter so he doesn't have to use words
and he's kinda??? stuck up about it
"I can't believe I'm doing this.. the things I do for you,"
and he did it with complete love and adoration
the words on that paper though? crazy poetic, but kinda hard to read
mind his handwriting, he was shaking trying to write it
those split end nerves of his 💔💔
if you choose to accept his confession, he immediately sticks to you like he was superglued to you
he's always rubbing his face on you or kissing your knuckles, or holding your arm loosely
trust me, his actions speak volumes compared to his words
but also be warned, he's kinda possessive of you
he sees frank and his flirtatious self as a threat, so expect to be held close
Summary ; " They were outsiders, and they knew that. They didn't try to be something they weren't, they didn't want to have to prove something to someone higher up on the food chain. "
Words ; 1,390
Ships ; Criminicase / Allison Reynolds x Bender
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September 22nd, 1985.
A dark orange bloomed into the sky as the sun set on that fateful summer evening. The air was still warm but was cooling down as day crept into night. A gentle breeze flowed through the grass, causing ripples and waves to pass through each little blade.
Laying together, Allison Reynolds and John Bender, an unlikely pair, found themselves at ease watching the sky. Allison laid there on that grassy hill, her hands folded and resting on her abdomen, while Bender lay beside her with his arms resting behind his head.
There was a gap between the two of them, nothing terribly uncomfortable or awkward. It was close, however. Something too close for strangers, and a bit closer than expected for friends, but too far for lovers.
Neither of them had any reason to think of what they were. Them, together, never crossed their minds... at least that's what they thought the other one was thinking.
Allison had turned the thought around in her brain for a while. That Saturday detention had really done something to her. Her views were lifted from her feet and forced to see the real world and the other people in it, and the first one she really saw was John Bender.
Her and Andy, as much as she wanted it to, didn't work out. He didn't truly understand the extent of her 'invisibility' and becoming visible in a way that didn't feel like her felt like a crime against her entire being.
After breaking up with him, she went back to comfortable dark shades, vowing to never wear pastels for anyone again.
However, she never quite got over how Bender had treated her. He didn't treat her differently or get under her skin like he did to Claire. He saw her, like really *saw* her. And she saw him back. They were too similar for her interest not to be piqued.
Bender was quite conflicted himself. He was a criminal who knew when to move on when he wasn't wanted. Given, he was usually the one not doing the wanting. He moved on from girls faster than a race horse running from its stall after the horn has been sounded. He was bored often, and he found himself being picky around the people he stuck besides. Allison, however, made all of his usual standards completely disappear. She was a lot like him in the way that she was an outcast, and she acted out too.
Things between him and Claire were.. rough. Yeah, he could easily get what he wanted by being a gentleman, and he served her well when she wanted some extra loving from him, but he knew the truth. Her love felt stagnant, and despite whatever fucking lesson Brian had written down on that paper that day in detention, he knew she didn't learn from it. He knew that she viewed him as grubby criminal with a dad he's going to turn out just like.
Maybe it was the insecurities he wouldn't admit talking, but he couldn't do it anymore. He gave her back her earring, gave her a dry "see ya, sweets," and out the door he went.
She had everything he never had and would never have. He didn't want to look like some junkie taking advantage of charity for the hell of it. He wasn't a charity case.
Allison made him feel like a person. She didn't talk much, but he felt like she understood him, and he understood her. Her lack of words were filled by doodle filled silence, and the copious amount of alcohol they drank together on those nights where she wanted to sob but could only paint were eerily similar to the ones where he smoked himself to sleep after a particularly rough encounter with his father.
They were outsiders, and they knew that. They didn't try to be something they weren't. They didn't want to have to prove something to someone higher up on the food chain.
They weren't viewed highly by anyone except each other, and that was enough.
To say they liked eachother though? It was hard for either of them to put it into words, ridiculously enough. But it was there.
Allison's eyes never left the sky, watching a cloud float by freely. She felt just as free as that cloud right now, really. That's why it didn't even phase her when those words left her mouth.
"You really made this summer worth it."
Bender quirked an eyebrow as his gaze left the sky and instead examined her.
"Worth it?"
"Yeah, worth it."
Bender remained silent for a moment. The gentle breeze blew some hair over his face, which he nudged aside. His eyes went back to the sky as he spoke again.
"Well.. you've made mine worth it, too. So worth it, I don't mind dealing with Vernon's shit for one more year," He said as his usual grin split his face.
Allison giggled quietly.
"Lil ol' me made it that good?" She looked at him now.
"Oh yeah," He chuckled, "*so* good, Al,"
Allison smiled quietly for a moment before speaking again.
"I really mean it though. You made it worth getting up all those early mornings and staying up all those late nights. Really, Bender. I wouldn't have done that on my own."
While her face held a soft smile, there was some unwavering sadness in her eyes and words. She seemed obviously grateful, but for something unseen. Bender wouldn't pry, but he had a weird, familiar feeling of what it was.
All he mustered was a nod. His face fell into a soft neutral expression.
"Yeah, I mean.. I get it. It's easier havin' someone there to get you through the easy shit that seems hard. I've been there," He says with an unfamiliar softness. He almost surprises himself.
"Really?" Allison's tone is more doubtful than she intends.
"Yeah, really." He replies defensively before calming himself, "There's been times when my dad well... to put it bluntly, fucked me up," He says this dramatically, getting a laugh out of Allison. It relieved that tension he felt building in his chest, "And uh.. well, seeing you after made me forget about it for a while."
Allison's gaze softened at this. They really were similar, more so than she thought. Even when they weren't telling each other things and just needed a distraction, they were similar. It made her eyes water over.
"Yeah," Her voice was weaker than she meant it to be, "It is easier."
Bender's eyes fixed on her expression, on her tears that threatened to spill. To say he was uncomfortable with his vulnerability was one thing, but seeing her vulnerable was something else. It put his weird feelings at ease.
She didn't think he was weak for feeling these things, and she didn't even have to say anything for him to know. He just. Knew.
He moved one of his hands from behind his head and took her hand in his. He looked up at the sky before she could see his face. He rubbed his thumb across hers as he held it.
Allison's face immediately flushed, and by how quick she whipped her head around to face him, she could tell Bender's was too. A wide smile split her face in half as she squeezed his hand.
It was like an unspoken affirmative. A smile spread across Bender's face too, albeit more bashful than he'd like.
"I wouldn't mind... making things easier for you more often, you know," Bender said, keeping his eyes fixed on the sky.
Allison looked up at the sky, too, her own smile threatening to break her face.
"I wouldn't mind that either.." She replied.
It took some inner courage, but Bender lifted her hand to his lips and placed a soft kiss on her knuckles. A squeak escaped her lips before she rolled herself closer to him on the grass.
He laughed at her sudden clinginess and reciprocated by holding her close to his side. He smelt like cigarettes and faint alcohol, and Allison couldn't get enough of it. She nuzzled into his side before looking up into the sky again.
They both laid there as the sky got darker, and enjoyed their last few minutes of summer together.
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Other Words for "Look" + With meanings | List for writers
Many people create lists of synonyms for the word 'said,' but what about the word 'look'? Here are some synonyms that I enjoy using in my writing, along with their meanings for your reference. While all these words relate to 'look,' they each carry distinct meanings and nuances, so I thought it would be helpful to provide meanings for each one.
Gaze - To look steadily and intently, especially in admiration or thought.
Glance - A brief or hurried look.
Peek - A quick and typically secretive look.
Peer - To look with difficulty or concentration.
Scan - To look over quickly but thoroughly.
Observe - To watch carefully and attentively.
Inspect - To look at closely in order to assess condition or quality.
Stare - To look fixedly or vacantly at someone or something.
Glimpse - To see or perceive briefly or partially.
Eye - To look or stare at intently.
Peruse - To read or examine something with great care.
Scrutinize - To examine or inspect closely and thoroughly.
Behold - To see or observe a thing or person, especially a remarkable one.
Witness - To see something happen, typically a significant event.
Spot - To see, notice, or recognize someone or something.
Contemplate - To look thoughtfully for a long time at.
Sight - To suddenly or unexpectedly see something or someone.
Ogle - To stare at in a lecherous manner.
Leer - To look or gaze in an unpleasant, malicious way.
Gawk - To stare openly and stupidly.
Gape - To stare with one's mouth open wide, in amazement.
Squint - To look with eyes partially closed.
Regard - To consider or think of in a specified way.
Admire - To regard with pleasure, wonder, and approval.
Skim - To look through quickly to gain superficial knowledge.
Reconnoiter - To make a military observation of a region.
Flick - To look or move the eyes quickly.
Rake - To look through something rapidly and unsystematically.
Glare - To look angrily or fiercely.
Peep - To look quickly and secretly through an opening.
Focus - To concentrate one's visual effort on.
Discover - To find or realize something not clear before.
Spot-check - To examine something briefly or at random.
Devour - To look over with eager enthusiasm.
Examine - To inspect in detail to determine condition.
Feast one's eyes - To look at something with great enjoyment.
Catch sight of - To suddenly or unexpectedly see.
Clap eyes on - To suddenly see someone or something.
Set eyes on - To look at, especially for the first time.
Take a dekko - Colloquial for taking a look.
Leer at - To look or gaze in a suggestive manner.
Rubberneck - To stare at something in a foolish way.
Make out - To manage to see or read with difficulty.
Lay eyes on - To see or look at.
Pore over - To look at or read something intently.
Ogle at - To look at in a lecherous or predatory way.
Pry - To look or inquire into something in a determined manner.
Dart - To look quickly or furtively.
Drink in - To look at with great enjoyment or fascination.
Bask in - To look at or enjoy something for a period of time.
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