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doctor!Eyeless Jack x reader as his apprentice. He's all stoic, professional, calm. And you're so eager to learn whatever he's willing to teach you.
Jack fucking you as a "lesson" and his composure doesn't weaver. All composed and professional, tracing and gripping different muscles, making you name each one he touches while you're barely coherent because he's so deep and so big it's overwhelming. And he's telling you to focus, gently tapping your cheek to regain your attention when you stop replying because it feels too good. You can barely think about anything else than his hips rutting into yours, the filthy, wet smack of skin on skin almost drowning out his voice.
He swears the distraction helps you learn better. I mean, what if you find yourself in a stressful situation one day where you have to remember things under pressure, y'know?
Mechanic!Natalie Oullette elbow deep in car grease in a stained white wifebeater with her hair messily tied back, a half-smoked cigarette hanging between her lips, standing hunched over the hood of the car and her muscles flexing as she works. Hello world
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He comes home around four in the morning. Adrenaline pumping hard from a good kill, and you’re already asleep. Snoring softly on your stomach- he just can’t resist.
He’ll tug the sheets down until they bunch below your hips, straddling you before he unbuckles his belt. He’s stroking himself against your ass, letting out an amused huff when you scoot your hips up by an inch.
Even stuck in dreamland, you’re still too sweet. Pliant, generous. He’ll rut himself onto your skin, smearing pre all over your underwear. Then he’s tugging the damp cotton to the side, sliding his tip between your slick folds. Your arousal collects on his cock head, and he nudges inside slowly.
Stretching you, he’ll bottom out with a low groan. Head tipped back while his lids grow heavy. “Oh, fuck.” He wets his lips, his inhales now shallow.
He’ll start rolling his hips, fucking you like it’s simply a leisurely pastime. Habit is mounted on you. His arms are braced by your head, his body caging you against the mattress. His teeth sink into your nape lightly, and he has you snagged by the scruff.
You wake up to the sticky sound of skin on skin. Wet smacks that sync with the pleasure licking up your spine and filling your gut. He’ll nip at your ear, teasing.
“Morning, sunshine. Sorry for wakin’ you’- but you promised you’d help me relax, right?” Breath warm against your shoulder, his cock is slipping in and out of you- short lazy thrusts that have you mewling.
“Feelin’ good? Yeah? You’re such a perfect bunny, y’know that?” His words are naturally condescending, but you can’t help twitching around him. Making him grunt when you push back into him.
“Trained you real well, huh?”
He’s so deep, and his presence always makes your body drop its guard. Combined with the lingering drowsiness, you’re completely boneless under him. Too comfortable to even move. You pant against the stuffing, eyes barely open as he breaches your cunt over and over.
You’re sleepy, and his cock just feels so good. It’s a muted, simmering heat, one that has you fighting against the slumber threatening to take over.
You fade in and out of consciousness. Coming to here and there, small black outs- before an extra rough grind makes you shiver. You hear him huff once in a while, rumbling praises that have your lips curving up, content. Habit is far more considerate when you’re tired, when he’s using your pussy selfishly, your brain halfway to REM. It’s why you don’t mind.
It’s never harsh. Not rushed or bruising like it is when he’s in a mood. Pounding you through the mattress, degrading and mocking you while you cry from overstimulation. Instead, it’s nearly calming.
The rock of his hips is deliberate, his canines not marking your skin- simply dragging over the surface, open mouthed pecks when you squirm a tad. It makes you feel safe, and his weight is like a blanket atop you.
“Gonna’ fill you up nice, sweethearts. I got ya’.” When his groans turn raspy, his nose buried in your shoulder. Inhaling deeply, eyes shut- his pace speeds up slightly.
The bedroom is quiet aside from the sticky plaps of his pelvis meeting your ass, soft grunts mingling with breathy whines. Intimately, with intention and fondness. Too loving for someone who claims to hate the sentimentality’s. “Take it so fucking pretty for me. You want it?” As he humps your cunt, brows furrowed. He’s toeing the line, twitching inside of you.
And when you nod blearily, he slips a hand under your stomach. Between your thighs, cupping your mound, with his other arm barred across your chest. Practically bear hugging you while he chases his own high. “Give it to me, bonbon.” Habit circles your clit, forcing you to gasp. Your walls tighten around him, and he spills against your cervix.
The ropes paint you hotly, so warm it makes you writhe. He’ll trail hickeys up your neck from behind, humming.
comment . . . not at all my usual posts, but i've been reading a lot of these lately and well......i wanted to try. i kind of thought it'd be easiest for me to start with tim, but if you have any ideas im open to taking requests for this format!
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“you want me to hug you?” habit asked, staring at you like you’d lost your mind.
you tilted your head, eyes still teary and your hands bunched in the cuffs of the hoodie you wore. you’d had one of the worst days of your life, and all you wanted was to be held.
“you always hug me,” your voice cracked a little, a fabric-hidden fist lifting to wipe at freshly fallen tears, “do you hate me now? am i too clingy?”
habit slowly, very slowly, pointed at the body slung over his shoulder, “sorry, is there not a fuckin’ guy on my shoulder right now? you want me to group hug with my dinner, sweets?” your reddened eyes scanned the body, a wave of sadness making your shoulders droop.
then, he saw the gears clicking in your head.
“don’t you dare,” he spat, “don’t you fucking do it.”
“please?” your eyes, watery and utterly devastated, met his. the body fell to the ground with an unceremonious thud, and you were grabbed. habit’s teeth sunk into the covered area of your shoulder, grumbling in disdain as he held you.
“just can’t say no to you. pitiful pathetic thing,” he groaned, pulling away. he ignored the minimal blood and grime that had smeared against the front of the garment. his hand reached up, fingers digging into your cheeks and gently shaking your head, “only person in the damn world who pisses me off like this.”
you smiled cutely, and a deep purple hue passed through his irises. habit’s gaze dropped to the ground, boot pushing against the body, “guess i’ll starve. y’need me too much to let me eat, huh?”
he noticed the way you almost curled in on yourself in shame, eyes averting to the floor. “so sensitive today, sweetheart,” he muttered, bending slightly to pick you up. you blinked and the body was gone, and you assumed it was now in his basement—where he would later reconvene.
“how bad a’day was it?”
“the worst,” you whispered as he plopped on the couch. he kept you in his lap, letting you nuzzle up to him. as a result of your hands gently tracing the lines of his palms, habit internally cursed when his chest began to unwillingly rumble with purrs.
he was starving, but he, and he will never tell you this, preferred to cradle you like this over anything else. it inflated his ego majorly, your need to seek him out after a bad day only proving that you do need him.
and he supposed it was nice to be needed.
“love you,” you sleepily mumbled, stifling a giggle when habit heavily sighed.
“you’re a fuckin’ handful.”
he wouldn’t have it any other way.
but don’t tell him that, he hasn’t accepted it yet.
Toby confiding in Nina about his crush on you, only for Nina to tell him she had feelings for you also. They're good friends, best friends if you will, why can't they share? They both confess to you, and only a few minutes later you find yourself in a heated make out session with the two of them, Toby desperately kissing your neck while Nina shoves her tongue down your throat. Toby whining and grinding against you from behind while Nina grinds desperately on your thigh.
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》 CLOCKWORK x FEMALE READER RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS
》 RATING: SAFE FOR WORK [SFW]
》 WARNINGS: Briefly implied sexual abuse
》 INCLUDES: Pet names + nicknames, date night, favorite pastimes
AN at end.
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》 PET NAMES + NICKNAMES
Natalie adores calling you pet names, even in casual conversation.
She knows you love when she slips in a "Mon cœur" while you're talking, and she's practically burned the image of your flushed cheeks into her mind.
Her favorite names to call you are mon cœur, lovey, pretty girl, and ma chérie.
She'll give you silly nicknames based off your name or habits if your name is harder to make a nickname from.
She's smooth and composed when calling you pet names, but if you throw one back at her? Her stitched-up face will heat up quick, and she's suddenly not so smooth anymore..
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》 DATE NIGHT
Natalie may seem tough on the outside, but she's a total romantic when it comes to you.
Dates are serious business to her. If you're not swooning, she's not doing enough.
She'll take you to see a movie you'd mentioned wanting to see, sneak your favorite foods in, and hold your hand the whole time, checking to make sure you're enjoying yourself every now and then.
She'll drive you out somewhere serene and quiet after a rough day, singing along to music she's added to a specialized playlist of songs she knows you love.
It's important to her to make you feel seen and heard 24/7 and she wants every date to reflect that. She wants you to know she listens and cares when you speak, no matter how small.
The dates she plans for you could range from a beautiful fancy dinner where the two of you dress up together to just cuddling for a few hours and enjoying each other's company.
Of course she remembers your anniversary, and the dates are on a whole other level. You'll wake up to gift baskets, a boquet of your favorite flowers, breakfast in bed, dancing together, showering you with compliments all day, maybe even late night snuggling. It's cliché and cheesy, but it's exactly how she likes it.
The way your eyes light up and the smile on your face are worth any amount of time in the world to her.
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》 FAVORITE PASTIMES
Talking together with you. Natalie loves to know whatever is on your mind. Whether it's a new TV show you're interested in, a game, a character, a craft, a new or current hobby, she's all ears.
Having deep and intimate conversations are important to her as well. She likes to have someone by her side who can have both casual and deep conversations.
This also is a part of her wanting to understand you as best as she can.
Due to her past abuse, physical affection can be hard for her. She'll absolutely snuggle for a little and hold your hand when you're together, but she has limits and you'll need to take it slow.
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: I'm starting to realize how incredibly short my stuff is.... sorry! 😋 I'm not really a seasoned writer or anything. These little works are just for fun, and it's not fun for me to stress over long works. I also entirely forgot I had this account for two days. Oops. Anyway! Clockwork is a sweetheart and I wish there was more WLW stuff in the fandom. So I took it upon myself to feed you guys. I hope it's enjoyable, regardless of how short it is. Cya next time,
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