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Resident Evil:

Sink Your Teeth Into My Flesh Part 1 - Leon Kennedy x Reader (Pre-Relationship)

As the car slows to a stop, you drag your eyes from your window to Leon. He briefly meets your gaze, giving a short nod. Then he's opening his door and stepping out of the car; you swiftly follow, determined not to be left behind. As you both approach the cop cars, the flashing lights, and the police tape, an officer meets you halfway.

“Mr. Kennedy,” the officer greets, barely sparing you a glance.

Before you can introduce yourself, Leon provides your last name, a slight curtness to his tone. You blink at him a few times before pushing down the slight curl of warmth in your chest. You hadn't expected him to blatantly acknowledge you where the officer had so clearly dismissed you.

Sink Your Teeth Into My Flesh Part 2 - Leon Kennedy x Reader (18+)

Leon is more irritating than you expected on the long drive. You know where you're headed and you know that he doesn't really want to go back there, but he doesn't have to take it out on you. It's dark again and you are trying to focus on the road. But Leon is irritated about not being the one driving. When he'd made a move to get in the driver side back at Rhodes Hill, you'd immediately protested. He had only just finished coughing up a concerning amount of blood. Like hell you were gonna let him drive. What if he got into a coughing fit on the way? You can't tell him that you'd survive any car crash, especially because you know him well enough from Chris, Claire, and even Jill that he simply wouldn't care enough about his own life to not risk it. So, you lied. You hate lying, but if lying was going to make him give you the fucking keys, then lying was what you had to do.

Moon Knight:

The Little Scar - Lunar System x Reader

Her fingers made an aborted move towards her throat and her eyes took on a faraway look. When she snapped out of it, she'd signed that she wasn't ready to talk about it, and Steven had apologized before changing the subject.

Jake couldn't forget the look in her eyes; almost haunted.

Dead Man Walking - Lunar System x Reader

Part 2 of The Little Scar

With My Last Breath - Jake, Marc, and Steven (Platonic or Pre-Relationship)

After a fight with a wizard goes sideways, Jake finds himself in the headspace and a terrible feeling in his gut; he needs to find Marc and Steven.

The Sandman:

What Would You Dream - Dream of the Endless | Morpheus x Reader

"If you could control what you dream, what would you dream of?"

Nightmare or Memory - Dream of the Endless | Morpheus x Reader

You closed your eyes again as your breathing sped up. 'Please don't,' you thought. 'Please make it stop.' You gagged when something blunt and thick pressed against you, then everything went still. It was an unnatural stillness, accompanied by a preternatural silence interrupted only by your quick breathing, until someone suddenly spoke.

"Enough."

Part 1 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

Encouragement From Unsurprising Places - Hob Gadling & Reader, Death of the Endless & Reader

You talk to Dream's best friend and his favorite siblings.

They encourage you to talk to him.

Part 2 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

It Shouldn't Be So Easy - Dream of the Endless | Morpheus x Reader

"Oh. Teleute assumed that it was an excuse for you to see me again, but a claim makes much more sense."

He tilted his head to the side, blinking briefly at you. "You are aware of what an acceptance means, are you not?"

You nodded. "Means I'm yours, right? That I can't go back, that your realm is my home now?" He nodded again.

Part 3 of the "It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

Touch Me, Please Part 1 - Dream of the Endless | Morpheus x Reader (18+)

Instead, he was sitting on his throne, but you... oh, you were trying to drive him to his little sister's realm, surely. You sat lounged at the base of his throne, by his feet. At first, though the sight had made his mouth water, your position had been relatively easy to ignore because you weren't touching. Then, very slowly, as if he were an easily spooked animal, you brushed your arm against his leg, your shoulder brushing his thigh. He forced himself to ignore it, but over the course of several long minutes, your arm and shoulder slowly began pressing more and more firmly against his leg and thigh, a line of distracting warmth burning through his pants, until you were pressed solidly against him.

Part 4 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

Touch Me, Please - Part 2 - Dream of the Endless | Morpheus x Reader (18+)

You bit your bottom lip, that itching, burning desire to touch rearing its head again.

"May I?"

His eyebrows furrowed, a pinch forming in the middle of his forehead. "May you what?"

You leaned in close to him, dropping your voice to a whisper. "Touch you? Explore you? Worship you as you deserve? As you did to me?"

Breath, which he did not require, hitched in his throat and he swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry at the look in your eyes. You looked just as desperate as he imagined he had the night before; how could he deny you? "Yes."

Part 5 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

Bodyguard or Best Friend - The Corinthian & Reader (Background Dream x Reader)

"I think I finally figured it out."

You blinked and grinned at your supposed bodyguard. "Figured what out?"

Corinthian shrugged his shoulders, affecting a casual attitude as you two walked; you were headed back to the palace after a walk around the Dreaming to visit various Dreams and Nightmares, including a brief visit with Cain and Abel. "Why none of this," he gestured around to the Dreaming, "bothers you."

You raised an eyebrow curiously. "Well don't keep me in suspense. What are your findings?"

Part 6 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

Sweet Dream or Beautiful Nightmare - Dream x Reader (18+)

You turned and began making your way back to the doors of the library, freezing mid-step at the abrupt feeling of wrongness that flooded your awareness like ice. You heard a sharp intake of breath and a small thud as pain and panic, feelings that did not belong to you, thrashed in your head. You whipped around to see the books on the floor and Dream hunched over, the edges of his form blurring.

"Not... again."

You were confused for only a second, crying out for him as you quickly realized what was happening. No, no, not again! Don't do this to him again!! He was gone before you could close the distance, and as you felt that precious bond between you go completely silent, you s c r e a m e d.

Part 7 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

Family Dinner From Hell - Dream x Reader

"I don't want to go."

Dream didn't look any happier than you did. "Nor do I, but we are expected."

You scowled. "So what? Fuck Destiny's stupid book; we don't have to listen to it. This is going to be a disaster of epic proportions, Dream. And I'm probably going to be the cause."

Dream had looked like he was going to speak, but at your last sentence, he closed his mouth and tilted his head to the side, staring at you.

You sighed heavily, fighting a smile. "You look like a bird when you do that."

Part 8 of the 'It Isn't Abduction If You're Willing' series

My Love Has Teeth and My Devotion Has Claws - Morpheus x Corinthian (Pre-Relationship)

Dream stumbled back a step, His hand falling from Corinthian’s face, and then sand was whirling around Him and Corinthian knew something was very, very wrong. He could hear chanting, and his Lord seemed to be in pain, and then He was gone. His overwhelming presence had vanished, and so had the chanting. 

Someone had dared to summon his Lord. Whoever they were, they would pay.

Or, instead of Dream immediately choosing violence, he attempts to find out why his Masterpiece left The Dreaming. When Dream is summoned right in front of him, The Corinthian finds out that his devotion to his Lord has teeth and claws and it is hungry.

Desperate Desires - Morpheus x Hob Gadling (18+)

He shouldn't be doing this; he knows he shouldn't. But even as he thinks it, images of Hob flicker through his mind again and he burns. He drags his nail over the piercing in his right nipple and has to stifle a groan, thinking of the look in Hob's eyes earlier that morning; his cock twitches in his sweatpants.

Or, Morpheus accidentally sees Hob's cock and now it's all he can think about. While Hob is at the University, doing his job, Morpheus is in their flat, desperately working himself over.

Pre-Relationship

Desires Fulfilled - Morpheus x Hob Gadling (18+)

Hob's cock is straining against his pants - he's never been so hard in his life. When Morpheus only whimpers in response, he makes his way over to the bed, working his shirt open, letting it slide off his shoulders and fall straight to the floor.

Or, Hob catches Morpheus in a rather compromising position and decides to do something about it.

Part 2 to 'Desperate Desires'

In Plain Sight - Morpheus x Hob Gadling (Pre-Relationship)

He is still empty inside... he is still so cold. It only worsens when he finds that the White Horse Tavern has been shut down; she is barely standing anymore.

However, before he can slip into his sister's realm, he sees the red arrow on the fence and feels the dreams soaking the paint. It is a prayer, a plea, clear as day: Come back. Come find me. I'm still here. He follows the arrow, and the daydreams soaked into it until he reaches the New Inn; it is singing.

Forgotten and Discarded - Morpheus x Dark!Morpheus (18+)

Morpheus swims back to consciousness slowly, not entirely sure what has woken him when nothing and no one should be able to reach him here, in this part of the Dreaming. A slow drag of something soft and wet up his exposed shaft has his back arching and his head tilting back into the mess of pillows with a breathy gasp.

"Ah."

Or, when Morpheus slips away to a hidden part of the Dreaming for some much needed rest, he discovers something rather strange waiting for him

Forgotten and Discarded Part 2 - Morpheus x Dark!Morpheus/Nightmare (18+)

Instead of dropping into sleep, he thinks of what happened in this bed several weeks ago. He tries not to, oh does he try, but he can already feel his cock hardening beneath his robe. Shame and frustration fill him in equal measure; shame that he's getting aroused remembering how thoroughly he was taken apart, frustration that he can't seem to control himself enough to not be affected.

He doesn't hold out long.

Forgotten and Discarded Part 3 - Morpheus x Dark!Morpheus/Nightmare (18+)

Normally, being so attached so quickly, even if it’s mostly physically, would worry him. However, as absurd as it had seemed at the time, Morpheus believes that Nightmare does care for him. It helps that he knows Nightmare is right, that he cannot chase him away; who knows him better than someone who used to be him? He knows that if he allows his feelings to develop. Nightmare will not reject them. He feels. Safe, with him.

As he steps into the cottage, he shudders. He cannot see Nightmare, but he can feel his gaze burning into him. He makes his way into the bedroom, gazing at the bed. He hesitates only a moment before he allows his clothes to melt into sand and disappear; his cock is already half-hard.

Forgotten and Discarded Part 4 - Morpheus x Dark!Morpheus/Nightmare (18+)

“You are correct, it is unnecessary. But if you would give something, I would be a fool to turn you away. What do you seek to give, my King?”

Morpheus flashes a grin and surges to his feet, Nightmare’s wrist falling from his lips so he can instead devour his mouth in a possessive kiss. He swallows the moan Nightmare lets slip, sliding his tongue along his bottom lip and pushing inside the moment Nightmare opens to him. One hand tangles in Nightmare’s wild locks, the other gripping his hip and pulling him flush against him; Morpheus growls at how hard Nightmare already is.

He trails nips and kisses along Nightmare’s jaw, slowly turning them around as he goes. When he reaches Nightmare’s throat, he bites, grinning sharply when Nightmare’s hips jerk in response. He lathes his tongue over the bite, placing a gentle kiss over it before pulling back to look at Nightmare’s dazed expression.