Hello, as posted above here is a masterlist of all my writing! Some of it is years old, so it may not be as good as you'd hope, or as I'd hope if I'm honest, but I hope you enjoy all of it!
Rules included under the cut!
Ghost (Band)
Copia and V as Vampires
Secondo falling for someone who doesn't like his habits
Papas reacting to their brother cheating on you
Breaking Spaghetti In front of your Papa
Copia angst blurb
Texts between you and your Papa
Being on the Ace spectrum and loving Terzo
Secondo Angst and Comfort Blurb
The Emeritus Brothers drifting from Copia
Drifting from Copia
Papas brother dynamics
All papas likes in a relationship
Terzo comes back
All Papas dislikes in a relationship
Napping with Copia Blurb
When the Night gets Cold, Will you Hold me?
Band Ghost Abbey Headcannons Pt 2 Pt 3
Secondo Horny Thoughts
In the Night
Copia Yule Drabble
Papas react to reader falling asleep on them
SugarDaddy Copia and Terzo
General horror Papa x reader
Copia x OC
Ghouls and Papas with Autistic reader
Learning the Ghouls Instruments
Ifrit Ghoul Headcannons
Dragon Secondo x reader
Ghouls and Papas with reader with hiccup vocal stim
All Ghouls comforting sick reader
Misinterpreted RitualĀ
AgoraphobicĀ
MHA
Leaving Bakugou and leaving Tenya Iida
EraserMic and assassin child
Mina Ashido with a Xenomorph reader (transformation quirk)
Midoriya x male reader with InvisibilityĀ
AOTĀ
Scarlet Witch reader in AOT
Mikasa x Trans Fem reader
Mikasa x Titan Powered reader
Spider Verse
Will you be fine? Gwen stacy x reader
1 2 3 4
Maze Runner
You're his kid? Thomas x reader
I wanna cuddle... Newt x reader x Minho
MarvelĀ
Father Loki x child reader AU
DC
Jokers AceĀ
Justice League and Carnage Reader
Star Wars
Wrecker Blurb
TFP
So many, Just search the tag TFP x reader
Hazbin Hotel
Platonic Sir Pentious x reader
Sick Teen reader x hotel crew
Vee's x teen reader (no Val, Platonic)
Platonic Multi Character Imagine, Venomous teen reader
Lazy, powerful reader with Hotel crew
Platonic Hazbin crew with Quiet(only at first)Teen reader
Angel Dust x reader (Charlies trust games)
Some Bat reader headcannons
Lucifer is mad that charlie met an angel
Bat Teen reader with the Vee's (barely any Val cause-)
Lucifer meets Emily
Lucifer x overlord reader
Vaggie and Alastor are kinda friends
Bat-Like teen reader who is sensitive to light and noise with Hotel Crew
Emily x soulmate reader
Alastor acting like a sorta father to reader
Who I write for
Marvel (Spiderverse, X-men, Avengers, Thunderbolts*, Moonknight and X-men)
DC (Justice League, young justice, Fox Gotham, Superman 2025)
The Band Ghost
Transformers (Prime and Bayverse)Ā
Harry Potter (Not the HBO MAX show)
Star wars (clone wars, bad batch, prequels and OG)
God of war (3 and 4)
Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss
Rules
Send asks when theyāre specified as open
Donāt BullyĀ
Donāt be transphobicĀ
Donāt be HomophobicĀ
I am now doing NSFW be warned Iām still practicing!
Do look at who I write for and abide by those fandoms
Do have some fun!!Ā
Send in some shows I can watch if you want me to write them!!!
DISCLAIMER
I have never claimed to be tech savvy. I do not know what Iām doing, and I barely know how to make a masterlist so there may issues. Let me know and Iāll try my best to fix the problems!
Also, I have a Job and I am a student, writing is a hobby, Iām not required to fulfill any requests but I do try my best!!
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āĖāąØā” Just One More, Please ā”ą§āĖā
ā„ ļø Pairings: Ticci Toby x fem.įReader
ā„ ļø Warnings: Mention and use of a feminine reader and feminine body parts; although anyone and everyone can read if you ignore those. all characters portrayed in my fanfics are always 18 years old and up .į .į Unprotected PnV, dead dove, do not eat (Kind of?), extreme overstimulation, forced multiple orgasms, creampie for days .į .į ( with thick, messy loads repeatedly forced deep and pushed back in .į .į ), bloodplay / blood kink ? ( Toby bites you .į .į ) choking / breathplay ?, cervix-bruising / womb-fucking ( he just wants to make sure it stays in there .į .į ), unhinged feral but also pathetic Toby ( heās whining and growling with every thrust .į .į ), dubcon / some cnc? ( heās sorry, but he just canāt, and wonāt stop, fucking you, even if you beg him to .į .į ), some Cum play ( ? ), pain play ( youāre so overstimulated .į .į Poor you .į .į ), loss of bodily control ( youāre so tired, he promises one more ā hes a fucking liar ), mind numbing fucking, doggy-style, no mercy at all .į poor you į° .į .į
ā„ Synopsis: Poor Toby canāt feel anything anymoreā¦ except when your pretty pussy is milking him dry ā¤ļø .į .į
ā„ ļø Whispers from the author: The dividers belong to @/uzmacchiato , and I have reblogged the other accounts .į .į I got the pictures from Pinterest .į .į My first ever Creepypasta / Ticci Toby fanfic .į it has been so so so fun writing this .į .į i hope he isnāt too OOC or OOC at all, and I hope you enjoy .į to my lovelies who are waiting for Chapter four of my āA Heaven Built from Ruinā: it IS still coming, I just want to get the smut PERFECT for you all .į .į please pardon any missed mistakes, I edit and write everything on my phone.
ā„ ļø Word count: 1.5k
The bedframe is screaming like itās being murdered, wood splintering, headboard slamming against the plaster with every savage snap of his hips: BANGāBANGāBANG. Your whole bedroom wall is going to cave in soon. The bedās already half-broken, and you ā fuck, youāre absolutely ruined.
Tobyās scarred, calloused hands are locked around your hips like steel vices, fingers digging so deep into the soft, yielding flesh that a delicious ache blooms instantly under every twitch and jerk of his grip. He yanks you back onto his cock at the exact same time he drives forward, forcing every thick, brutal inch straight through your overstuffed, messy cunt until the head batters your cervix raw and your entire pelvis throbs with a deep, aching fire.
Your face is mashed into your pillowcase thatās soaked with your tears and spit; you can barely breathe, or speak, every desperate gasp tasting of wet fabric and your tears. Your voice has shredded itself raw: high, broken wails fracturing into helpless sobs every single time he bottoms out, splitting you open all over again. And his cumā¦ fuck, itās everywhere: thick, creamy ropes from load after load that has been forced back out around his pistoning cock, splattering your inner thighs in sticky white streaks. An obscene, frothy mess of his thick cum and your slick coats the base of his shaft, clinging in gooey strands to your swollen, abused pussy lips every time he drags back.
The moment he slams home again it all squelches loudly with a filthy, wet shlk-shlk-shlk-shlk ā mixing into a sloppy, pearlescent slime that drips in heavy, swinging strings onto the ruined sheets and smears between your bodies with every loud, meaty thwack of his pelvis against your arse.
Toby is lost to it now, chasing the only thing his dead nerves can still feel: the way your perfect little cunt clamps and ripples and strangles his cock when you come. That bright, violent spark. Better than blood, better than the axe, better than anything. And heās fucking ravenous.
āT-t-t-take itāf-f-f-fuckinā TAKE ITāā His voice is a shattered rasp exploding with tics, head snapping sideways so hard his neck cracks like a whip, shoulders jerking violently, āC-cāmonāsqueezeāsqueezemeāf-f-f-fuckāAGAINāā He drops his full weight onto your hips, completely hovering over your bowed spine as his mouth latches onto the nape of your neck with teeth first. He bites down viciously, breaking skin, copper flooding hot across his tongue. The pain detonates white-hot through your nerves, but it only makes your cunt clamp harder around him, pleasure spiking so sharp it rips a raw, animal shriek from your throat and sends fresh tears flooding the pillowcase.
The wet sound of your soaked, engorged walls dragging along his cock is deafening. Your legs are shaking so badly they keep collapsing; he just snarls, wrenches them back up with bruising force and fucks you straight back down into the mattress. Youāre begging now, voice completely cracked and whiny and pathetic. āT-Tobyā¦ babyā¦ c-canātāsātoo muchā!ā
He whines against your bleeding neck, almost pitiful, hips never slowing for a second. āIāI c-c-canātāmās-s-s-sorryāneed you t-toāf-f-f-fuckācum againāpleasepleasepleaseājust one moreās-swear on m-my fuckinā lifeāā
Heās a fucking liar. A desperate, filthy, twitching liar.
Because the second your body starts seizing again your thighs lock without warning, gummy walls fluttering in helpless, stuttering waves that knock the breath clean out of you. One of his hands flies up, wrapping itself around your throat, thumb and fingers slotting perfectly under your jaw as he closes them around your throat and he yanks you back, forcing your spine to bow painfully towards him. The other snakes underneath, rough fingertips finding your aching, raw clit and rubbing vicious, merciless circles.
His tics are nuclear, head whipping side to side, shoulders seizing, hips stuttering erratically as he feels every single pulse milk him. āF-f-f-fuckāyesYESāsqueezeāsqueezeāf-f-f-fuckinā SQUEEZEāā
He slams in, flush to your arse, grinding so hard the bones bruise, and stays there, his cock throbbing, twitching, pumping out whateverās left while his teeth find your shoulder again. The sting blooms hot, but your toes curl so hard the muscles cramp and a fresh broken cry tears from you. Yet instead of stopping, he starts moving again, slow at first ā agonising, deliberate drags out until just the fat head of his pulsing cock stretches your entrance, then punishingly thrusts back in, each one of his thrusts punches another helpless twitch from your body; heās making sure you feel every ridge, every vein, every fresh gush of cum forced deeper into your ruined cunt.
āS-s-s-sorry,ā he gasps against the fresh bite, voice splintering into static and sobs, ācanāt fuckinā stopāneed one moreāpleaseāgive it to meābreak for meāf-f-f-fuckinā BREAKāā
Your scream is smothered into the pillowcase as he loses the last of his mind, his pounding hips turn faster, meaner, and completely unhinged, his teeth sink deeper into your skin, painting his teeth and mouth red with your blood, one hand is crushing your hip, while the sloppy squelches of your overstuffed cunt fills the room like the filthiest soundtrack.
Your next orgasm doesnāt explode, it drags through you in slow, stuttering waves, legs giving out completely, a choked half-sob the only sound you can manage as your back seizes in one long, helpless shudder.
Tobyās teeth rip free from your shoulder, he licks his lips breathlessly for a quick second, letting the metallic taste of your blood coat his tastebuds, and then drops back to the torn skin of your neck like a vicious animal, reopening another bite wound, that was healing, he gave you previously, in one savage clamp. The pain whites out your vision, but your body betrays you instantly, throat cutting off mid-sob as every muscle locks in exhausted, twitching overload.
He then starts rutting like a rabid dog in heat, his hips slamming into the sore skin of your arse like heās taking his frustration out on you ā he probably is āgrunting and growling against your bleeding flesh with every single thrust: āHnnāhnnghāfuckāfuckā!ā Low, guttural, feral sounds ripped straight from his chest as he forces every last twitching, sweat-slick pound of his weight onto you. One of his scarred hands, that is still clamped brutally around your hip, yanks your bottom half higher again, keeping your arse tilted up and presented so he can grind deeper, and force every thick inch of his cock into that leaking, needy, greedy cunt and feel it flutter helplessly around him. Heās using you, owning the angle, making sure nothing stops him from chasing that addictive squeeze even as his chest collapses onto your back.
He groans, āC-c-canātācanāt s-s-stopāmās-s-s-sorryāneed you t-toāf-f-f-fuckinā milk meāmilkmeāā The words tumble out in a shattered chant between snarls, spit and blood dripping hot down your shoulder as he ruts harder, shorter and meaner, his pelvis grinding against your arse like heās trying to fuse himself inside you.
Shlk-shlk-shlk-shlk-shlk. The filthy, sloppy sounds of your wrecked cunt being fucked through another weak, twitching load are downright sinful as thick white ropes bubble out around his cock and smear everywhere, but he doesnāt slow down.
Toby just keeps rutting through it, hips stuttering wildly, teeth locked deep in your neck, breath hitching with every desperate grind: āfeels so goodābreakāf-f-f-fuckinā breakāā
Only when your whole body is limp and trembling beneath him, when your cunt is giving one last exhausted twitch around his cock and youāre sobbing into the pillowcase like you might actually pass out, does something in Toby finally fracture. His hips give one last savage, stuttering grind, his legs buckling, chest collapsing unevenly so one forearm slams down harder beside your head, the other clawing at the sheets for balance ā a broken howl tearing out of his throat as another weak spurt of cum pulses deep inside you.
Then: heās dead weight on you, teeth still sunk into your neck, chest heaving, his cock still buried to the hilt and twitching like it never wants to leave. Even then his thighs keep making tiny, involuntary little rocks forward, breath stuttering hot and ragged against your ruined skin. The tip of his tongue slithers out of his mouth and he gives a slow lick of the pulsing bite mark om your neck, āj-justā¦ o-oneā¦ m-m-more..ā he exhales heavily, and the hot breath wafts over the sensitive wound, causing you to whimper pathetically, āmm.. s-so.. perfectā¦ so f-f-fuckinā per-perfect fāmeā¦ā
His weight keeps you pinned completely, his chest heavy on your back, your mattress creaks under the combined weight of you both when he moves. His heartbeat slams against your spine like a second, frantic pulse. And in the hazy, shattered silence you realise you arenāt pushing him off. Youāre not even tryjng to ā well, itās not like you can anyway, but youād let him stay buried inside you like this forever if that's what he wanted.
But Toby isn't stopping, not really: heās just run out of energy, and heāll be back at it ā at you ā sooner than you can catch your breath.
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commander wolffe grumpy x sunshine headcanons
a/n: trying to beat the cliche allegations but i love this trope sm
gn reader
warnings: none
grumpy!wolffe who acts like he doesnāt have time for your smiley bullshit, but his protective instincts switch on as soon as he catches your mood dwindle on an off day. his cold gaze studies you from afar, raising the question of what, or who, has you down like this. heās unsure why he even cares when he finds himself trying to uncover the reason for your shifted behavior, a subtle change that you didnāt think anyone would notice. āyouāre quiet todayā¦ā he says carefully, eyes flicking toward you as a soft, halfhearted chuckle slips through your somber expression. āhmm, i guess you got lucky this time,ā you tease him, and for a moment, he sees the familiar warmth in your smileāa feeling he didnāt think he would miss until he experienced its absence. āyou know iāve got enough to worry about,ā he murmurs. āsince when are you worried about me?ā you laugh, leaning up against the stiff bulge of his bicep so comfortably, so different from his averse nature to touch. but he seems to relax, softening his posture as he presses his mouth down on the top of your head, hesitant at first before applying more pressure. āyouād be surprised.ā
grumpy!wolffe who knows your bubbly self can get along with anyone and everyone. he hates being reminded of this truth when he sees you laughing with someone else, someone who isnāt him. he doesnāt like conceding to his jealousy, but the feeling twists in his stomach as he watches your conversation unfold, glaring deeper and colder the longer it drags on. later heās cuddling you extra tight in bed, his muscular arm wrapped around your body, and he stares down at you, eyes heavy-lidded and dark. his chest aches as he takes a fingertip to your mouth, slowly tracing the curve while you look up at him. āwish i could keep this smile all to myself,ā he mutters. you giggle and tug him down by the chin, fitting your lips together in a soft kiss. āitās all yours, wolffeā¦ā you whisper into his mouth. he smirks and deepens the kiss, tilting his head to part your lips wider under his, eliciting a little gasping whimper from your breath. āgood.ā
grumpy!wolffe who doesnāt smile often, but he does with you. he shakes his head after you say or do something silly, drawing you close to kiss your forehead. āyouāre cute,ā he murmurs against your skin, the method he uses to hide the amused expression on his face. but, nonetheless, you always catch the curve of his lips, laughing as you lightly hit him on the chest and pull back. āoh, admit it, you think iām funny, too,ā you tease, beaming up at him so adorably that his heart starts to beat faster. he realizes heās actually fucking nervous, something that doesnāt happen easily. sliding a hand down his face, he turns away and chuckles, ānow youāre just fishing for compliments.ā your arms come around his middle as you get in front of him, forcing him to look at you through the warm blush stinging his cheeks. āaw, look at youā¦ā you stroke the side of his face, leaning up on your tiptoes to kiss him softly. āso pretty when you smile,ā you whisper, your lips inches away. his hands find your hips firmly and squeeze. he rests your foreheads together. ājust for you.ā
grumpy!wolffe who would literally do anything to make sure nobody dims your light. āyouāre not too much,ā he says, cupping your face. he kisses the tip of your nose before brushing his against yours in a soft, affectionate nuzzle. āyouāre just right.ā
This is an important message that needs to get out to Markiplier!
There is a gang war in LA. The first gang to get to 100 kills, gets to take over that part of the city. You NEED to be careful, Mark. You could be at high risk because of your high status. PLEASE be safe, everyone in or around LA, and please reblog this to get it to the youtubers in LA.
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Fire ghouls have very sharp teeth and are naturally very hot, hotter than a lot of ghouls can handle if they want to and they use that to their advantage!
Water ghouls main for of attack is....
Smothering and drowning
As the name implies water ghouls use water to their advantage, but they also use their webbed appendages
Webbed hands, unlike normal hands, don't allow little gaps for prey to breath, and with webbed tails and feet its very easy to cut off any airway and hold down weapons and other limbs
Drowning is self explanatory, they drown their prey
Extra points if they smother and drown them
Air ghouls main form of attack is...
Suffocation and pressure
Dont let their sweet fluffy appearances fool you! They will destroy you (and you better thank them for it)
Obviously having control over air means they can suck any amount out of or around you, leaving you to gasp until you die, pass out, or just stop bothering them!
Using air pressure, theyre able to break bones, implode organs, crush tendons and severe limbs! (Seriously look up what air pressure can do)
Earth ghouls main attack of choice is...
Tearing/ripping and ramming!
Earth ghouls don't have sharp nails, but the have good grips and sturdy hands.
They will hook onto your ribcage and pull, no cutting required, just strength
Earth ghouls are also very durable!
Using their horns, body, limbs, or other heavy objects that are available, they will crush you, literally, crush you into a pulp
The mausoleum that has inspired the fictional location of the Ministry in the Ghost chapters, is in need of repairs to their stained glass.
"...Over nearly a century, these treasured windows have faced natural wear and tear ā and more recently, theĀ Eaton FireĀ caused additional damage, putting the integrity of the glass and frames at serious risk."
More information about the damages to the stained glass can be read in the link below.
I had the opportunity to visit this beautiful place for a Ghoul's Ball fan event in 2023 that was also meant to help with interior restoration.
Their goal is to reach 125k, a big number, but necessary to cover the costs of restoration.
If you can't financially support, reblogging the post and sharing with other Ghost fans will be good too.
Mountain View Mausoleum | Stained Glass | Pasadena Cemetery Association
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