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𝐀𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ~ 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐
strictly 18+ only // content warnings should be on each link
forwarning: obviously the voices aren’t going to sound exactly like the actors / characters so I’ve gone more for how the vibes and attitudes fit with the characters, you’ll just have to use your imagination tbh my darlings!!
these are intended for female / afab listeners
other than that go wild and happy listening my loves
Eddie Munson
Eddie making you cum for the first time
topping a secretly insecure Eddie
Eddie trying to be rough for the first time
fucking Eddie after a dnd game
you and Eddie’a first time together
Eddie ‘I don’t think I can be gentle with you tonight’ Munson
getting high and fucking at a party
best friend Eddie finds your reddit page…
bad boy Eddie and bitchy miss popular
Steve Harrington
your first time with Steve
friends to lovers with Steve (this mentions stranger things so it’s kinda meta lmao)
having a quickie in a closet at a party
your friend Steve catches you masturbating
Steve thinking about you and jerking off
rich boy Steve fucking you in his library
Billy Hargrove
stripping for Billy
Billy puts bratty kitten reader in their place
Billy watching / helping you fuck yourself
hatefucking your ex Billy
Billy fucking you at a party (this one really sounds like him I’m screaming)
watching a scary movie with Billy leads to other things...
cheating on your boyfriend, Billy fucking you in a park
Robin Buckley
enemies to lovers / hate fucking Robin
you and Robin hookup at a lake house getaway
thanking Robin for helping you study
taking care of Robin, her calling you mommy
encouraging you take a break from work, helping you destress
Robin showering her shy girlfriend with praise and affection
Nancy Wheeler
brat tamer Nancy teaching you patience
dom Nancy lets you ride her boot
playing truth or dare leads you to hooking up
a ‘tutor’ session with Nancy
getting dressed all pretty for Nancy
you and Nancy escape a party so you can hookup
Jonathan Byers
taking Jonathan’s virginity
Jonathan eating you out whilst you work
encouraging you to come back to bed
edging sub Jonathan
link to search website yourself
main masterlist // stranger things masterlist // stranger things audio list part one // stranger things audio list - other characters
p.s. I will keep adding more as and when I find them / when they’re sent to me
on that note, if you find any you think would fit the characters please do feel free to send them my way so I can add them to the list!!
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Not Sailor Moon related, but I'd like to share this gifset/analysis of cinematic parallels between The Castle of Cagliostro and The Great Mouse Detective with you. This was a Patreon request, so consider this post a preview of what you might see if you subscribe (Tier 1 starts at only $1/month)!
Today I would like to do a quick piece showcasing some of the cinematic parallels between Hayao Miyazaki's The Castle of Cagliostro and John Musker & Ron Clements' The Great Mouse Detective. Famously, both films' climaxes take place inside the workings of a clock tower. As many Disney animators, Musker & Clements included, are known to be fans and admirers of Miyazaki's films, it is quite likely that TGMD's climax is an intentional homage to TCoC. Here are five similar scenes from each film (reproduced as animated gifs) that I would like to discuss in particular:
The Villain's Entrance: Notice that both the Count and Ratigan take advantage of the clock tower's gears to sneak up on their enemy. Their figures are similar - large, hulking bodies, swishy red capes, and an unusual head shape. In the Count's case, his head shape is changed by his goat-shaped helmet, while Ratigan's angular pointed rat ears contrast heavily with Basil's rounded mouse ears. Interestingly, the Count moves vertically, while Ratigan moves horizontally. Both villains are temporarily thwarted by their respective Damsel in Distress warning Our Hero about the impending attack.
An Unfair Battle: Both films feature a battle to the death on an unstable surface - Caglistro's being on moving clock gears, while Mouse Detective's battle is on Big Ben's clock hands which are slippery from the rain. As mentioned earlier, both the Count and Ratigan have large hulking bodies which visually contrast between Lupin III's and Basil's lanky and significantly shorter frames. The Count and Ratigan are also armed (with a sword and rat claws respectively), whereas Lupin III had to improvise with a long wrench. Basil is completely unable to defend himself, which accords with his characterization as being entirely Brains, not Brawn. Lupin III is an adventurer, so he fares much better in this battle, but it is still heavily weighed in the Count's favour.
A Near Miss: Both movies feature a brief scene where one of the "good guys" is nearly crushed by the clock gears, only to survive from a split-second escape. Both Damsels, Clarisse and Olivia, are relatively passive in the battle and are heavily protected by Lupin III and Basil. Clarisse, being a young adult rather than a little girl, is noticeably braver and more proactive during the battle. There is brief tension when Lupin III almost looks like he will be crushed, but because of his reputation for getting out of any jam, the audience never has to worry about how he will escape. In comparison, Olivia is helpless to save herself from being crushed, and Basil has to take advantage of his knowledge on the physics of clockwork to rescue her. The scene with Olivia is significantly longer, drawing out the tension.
The Villain Unmasked: Both battles take a turn when the villain is literally, and figuratively, unmasked. A gleeful Lupin III shatters the goat horned helmet, instantly making the Count look less intimidating and more like the pathetic man he is. His stance immediately changes from murderous and dangerous, to bewildered and annoyed. The result reminds the audience that for all his ambition and bluster, the Count is just a petty criminal with delusions of grandeur. Ratigan, in comparison, shatters his own "mask." Merely spotting Basil and Olivia trying to escape from him shatters his mind, and he destroys his own illusions of good breeding and sophistication. Ratigan might be a charismatic and brilliant criminal mastermind, but when he doesn't get his way, he reveals himself to be nothing more than a feral rat.
Falling From The Clock Tower: Clarisse, who is more proactive in this battle than Olivia (for understandable reasons), attempted to knock the Count off the tower to prevent him from activating its secret. He kicks her off him in retaliation, but she and Lupin III managed to fall into the water. They are miraculously (if implausibly) unharmed, and it eventually turns out that their falling off the tower saved their lives, as the Count would be gruesomely crushed between the clock hands triggered by the secret mechanism to point to midnight. In comparison, Big Ben itself is what causes Ratigan's demise. The tolling of the tower's bells (also at midnight) would be already deafening for a human, but are completely disorienting for a rat. Disney are known to kill off their villains by having them fall off something (so as to imply their deaths rather than showing a body), and Ratigan's death is another example. Interestingly, Ratigan's fall from the tower is implicitly shown to be fatal, which contrasts with Lupin III and Clarisse's survival. The films' respective target audiences also are a factor in how their villains are defeated - Cagliostro is aimed at an older audience, so while the Count's death is not explicit, his demise is far more visceral. Knowing exactly where the Count's body is (and what has happened to it) is a more potent image; we know Ratigan likely won't survive his fall, but we don't know where his body will land.
They're pretty good movies, y'know.
Le Roi et L'Oiseau vs Le Château de Cagliostro (The King and the Mockingbird vs The Castle of Cagliostro) Credits to: https://tinyurl.com/2ca7m6wb
On the run! A heist gone bad? I love Fujiko and Jigen as worsties that are still ride or die. My tablet pen is broken btw and this was a real struggle lol
~Masterlist~🌒🍂🥀
Hello Lovelies! First of all, thank you for reading my work! this is the start of my masterlist (id never thought I'd make one of these lmao. ENJOY!! (Disclaimer: although I’d love to have my writings on multiple platforms and/or languages I do not want my works reposted the answers always going to be no sorry bb 💋)
Smut-🥀 Fluff-🖤Angst- 🩸Steamy-🍂
Stranger Things
Billy Hargrove
Louder 🥀
I Thought I was Dreaming 🥀
All eyes on you 🖤
I Want You Now... 🥀
Mine 🥀
Touch Starved- Part 1 🖤 Part 2🥀
Well Hidden 🥀
Naughty and Not so Nice🥀 Part 2 🥀
Moonlit Hallways 🖤
Some Things, Never Change 🖤🩸
My Pretty Boy 🍂🖤
Eddie Munson
Good boy 🥀
Tease 🥀
Pay Attention 🥀
Roomates 🥀
Jealous Much? 🥀
MORE TO COME LMAO
Steve, Billy and Eddie’s reactions to you calling them daddy in bed.
a/n: Steve and Billy join the party! Been thinking hard about this so I had to put it into words and share a quick blurb for each boy. I'll happily do more for other characters if anyone wants that!
Steve:
“Oh fuck baby, just like that” Steve moans loudly, his slick brown hair stuck to his sweaty forehead like a gorgeous halo. “God you feel so good” he groans, head thrown back and eyebrows knitted in pleasure. You were presently on Steve laps, riding him in slow, deliberate bounces. Steve’s hands are on your hips, guiding your movements and worshipping your curves before gliding his hands up your waist and then to your breasts.
“Perfect tits” Steve moans as his lidded eyes run over your body, marvelling at the masterpiece that was you riding him. You begin to bounce faster on his lap and he throws his head back with a loud groan, snapping his own hips up to meet yours. You stop your movements as Steve picks up his pace and fucks you from below, hands back on your hips and digging in gently as he pounds you. You squeeze your eyes shut and moan loudly, wrapping your arms around his neck to hold yourself up. “You like that baby?” Steve coos, licking his lips as he looks into your blissed out eyes.
“Yes I love it daddy” you moan out, hips stuttering as you try and grind against him. Steve would lose it at this, choking out a groan at how abrupt and hot it was. You try to hide your eyes with your hands shyly but Steve pulls them away and pins them tightly behind your back with one of his hands.
“Say that again” he says desperately, chest heaving from his heavy breaths. His eyes burned into yours, glowing with desire and begging you to say it again. You swallow and look up at him with doe eyes, prompting him to take your chin in his hand and ghost his lips against yours as he repeats his words.
“I-I said that I love it, daddy” you say quietly, biting your lip as you eye the gorgeous man in front of you.
“Good girl” Steve coos, stroking your cheek and planting a soft kiss on your lips as he starts bucking his hips back up into you. He moans breathily as he feels you clench around him as you get close, his thumb finding your clit and rubbing gentle circles to push you over the edge.
“Cum around daddy’s dick baby.”
Billy:
Billy loves fucking you in missionary, getting to see the cockdrunk look on your face as he pounds you senseless and watches you shake under him. But more so he loves to get to see your legs splayed for him, and watch his cock slide in and out of your glistening little cunt. He loves to watch you try to take him as he completely destroys you. Billy had your legs up on his shoulders, folded against your chest as he fucked you relentlessly. His pace impossibly hard, spurred on by your loud mewls and the tears slipping past your eyes.
“Aw can you not take my cock baby?” Billy teases into your ear, licking the shell of it as he keeps up his fast pace. “Is it too big for your pretty pussy?” he asks in a strained voice, grunting as you clench around him. You moan loudly, blissed out and cock dumb, legs shaking as you feel yourself getting close again.
“No daddy!” you manage to whine out, looking up at him with wide eyes. Billy lets out a loud growl as the words spill past your lips, stopping his movements with a hard thrust and keeping his cock buried in your cunt, his hand wrapping around your throat to make you look at him.
“What was that, princess?” Billy asks darkly, voice laced with venom. “You shouldn’t have said that” he whispers into your face, grinding his hips into yours and pushing his cock deeper inside you. Your eyes flutter shut at the sensation, whimpering as his hand squeezes your neck just a little harder. Suddenly you’re being picked up and flipped around, gasping as he puts you on your hands and knees, roughly forcing your face down into the mattress as he slides back into you.
“Now daddy’s going to have to ruin this little pussy” he spits, muscles flexing as your cunt clenches around him.
His hands quickly find your ass, grabbing the flesh roughly as he slams back into you, watching your ass bounce against him. He slaps your ass hard, leaving a red handprint in its wake as he drives into you. You can only grip the bedsheets and babble nonsense as Billy fucks you through another orgasm, the cruel glint in his eyes letting you know this wouldn’t be your last.
Eddie:
Eddie would get a lot more kinky the more he gets comfortable with his partner, especially if you’re kinky too. Once he’s used to fucking you, which he never quite feels like he is because boy does he get pussy drunk the second he sees your pussy let alone sinks into the tight warmth of it, you’ll get to see just how dominant he can be depending on his mood. This was one of those nights and Eddie had you in his handcuffs, chained between the bed frame so you can’t squirm away from him. He’d have eaten you out until your legs were shaking and you were begging him to fuck you, shamelessly grinding his hard cock against the mattress at your noises and the sweet taste of you. Eddie then begins to tease your slit and slowly pushes a finger into your tight heat, so slowly that you moan in frustration and shake your hands to try and free yourself.
“Not so fast princess” Eddie teases with a tut, wagging his finger at you. You let out a groan and arch your back, lifting your hips off the bed in need of more friction. Eddie pushes your hips down harshly and latches his lips back onto your clit as he works a second finger into you, making your toes curl as you mewl.
“Please just fuck me daddy” you whine desperately, mouth opening before you could think. Eddie moans into your cunt, devilish eyes glinting at your from between your legs as he hears what you’d said. He leans up on his elbows and wipes his chin with the back of his hand, smirking dangerously at you, as thought he’d just found out something incredibly amusing.
“Daddy, huh?” Eddie hums, eyes not wavering from your pink cheeks and fucked out expression, “Now that I wasn’t expecting.” He sits up on his knees, slowly pulling his pants down his legs and letting his cock spring free, revelling in the mewls you let out once he’s exposed to you. He loves it when you get all flustered for him, pumping his cock in his fist while you whine and desperately buck your hips in the hopes of getting some friction. He oh so teasingly presses the tip of his cock to your pussy, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood as he watches you writhe and moan beneath him, still uselessly trying to free your hands from their constraints.
“You want daddy to stretch you out with his cock?” He asks in mock sympathy, tucking your hair behind your hand ear as you nod frantically, tears practically forming in your eyes from how badly you need him. Eddie smirks at your submission, licking his lips and throwing his head back in pleasure as he begins to sink into you.
“You’re such a good girl for daddy baby, so tight.”
this is a drawing of jigen daisuke from lupin the third by me
🥰
It starts out simple. Eddie notices that Steve sometimes spaces out, but no one really pays him much attention. Usually, he’ll try to enter back into the conversation, and he’ll earn a few eye rolls when he has no idea what anyone’s talking about.
But what really haunts Eddie is the way Steve will sometimes be zoned out with his jaw and fists clenched, looking as if he’s reliving the worst of the upside down. He’ll gradually come out of it, and sometimes Robin will nudge him and quietly whisper if he’s okay, but he just shakes it off.
It’s like he has to appear fine in front of everyone, but Eddie gets it. He’s not sure what the group would do if Steve fell apart.
But a few times, he looks like he’s on the verge of it.
One time, he’s far away enough from everyone that Eddie is able to inconspicuously make his way to the former jock and nudge him. “Penny for your thoughts?” Eddie asks.
Steve startles and Eddie watches as the tension in him increases then slowly releases until he appears “normal.”
Eddie grabs his wallet and sifts through it before finally finding what he wants. A single dull penny.
He hands it to Steve who takes it and starts fiddling with it. He glances back at everyone else to make sure they’re out of earshot before he answers, “I’m just scared that maybe this Vecna creep will return, you know? It’s happened four times by now. How do we know it’s over?”
Eddie takes a deep breath. He’s gone through the same thought process of wondering if he’ll be back. If life will return to hell again. But he can’t imagine what it’s been like for Steve whose done it multiple times.
But he’s been able to logic his way out of his anxiety before. “Well, we have Will who has the whole Spidey-sense thing going on, so we’ll know if he’s back but… remember what El said. She felt it. Like it was finished this time. For good.”
Steve just nods and Eddie sees the tiniest shred of anxiety slip away. “Plus,” Eddie continues, “Can’t let our hero boy do all the worrying or his strength might deplete. How about I do all the worrying and standing guard tonight, huh?”
Steve glances over at him for a second, and Eddie almost thinks he’s going to laugh him off or something. Instead, he lets out a shaky sigh, puts his hand on Eddie’s shoulder, and squeezes. “Thanks, man.”
Eddie watches as Steve pockets the penny and actually heads toward the group with a smile on his face. He smiles and looks around. Time to stand guard.
-:-:-:-:-:-
Eddie almost forgets about it, but it’s probably the whole not-getting-any-sleep-because-he-keeps-having-nightmares thing. It’s been a particularly bad week when he finds himself in the Harrington home with all the gremlins and other adults. He wants to be all bigger than life / life of the party, but his energy is gone.
He sits at the kitchen island on a barstool with his head in his hands, staring at the granite slab of the countertop when a hand and something slides into his view.
The hand pulls back and Eddie gets sight of a penny. What the-?
He looks up to see Steve sitting next to him with a small smile on his face. “Penny for your thoughts?” He asks.
Eddie stares at him and feels his heart flutter but he wills that to die down a bit. He shakes his head. “I don’t know, man. Just…” he glances off to see if anyone else is in earshot before continuing, “I keep getting these damn nightmares. Sometimes about… Chrissy… sometimes about random stressful shit, but they just won’t stop. It’s like although Vecna’s gone, he’s always here.”
Steve’s gaze has turned sympathetic as he runs a hand through his hair and looks around before lowering his voice. “I’ve been through the same thing, but I’ve found that it’s easier getting through the night with other people. Don’t tell anyone, but I snuck into Robin’s room for weeks after the whole Russian torture thing. But hey, if you want to crash here with me tonight, I’d be more than happy to have you.” Steve glances away from Eddie and runs a hand through his hair again as a faint blush appears on his cheeks. “Hell, you’d be helping me out too, man.”
Eddie considers it and immediately feels a wave of relief flood through him at the thought. He pockets the penny and squeezes Steve’s shoulder. “That’d be great. Thank you. Really,” Eddie says with a smile and eases himself off the barstool.
He hears Dustin raising his voice in the other room and Eddie says to Steve, “Time to ware out the children.”
Steve just laughs and joins him, but Eddie sees another tiny piece of tension leave his body.
-:-:-:-:-:-
It slowly becomes their thing. Eddie finds himself keeping pennies on himself at all times just in case, but by some strange fate, him and Steve always use that same penny.
Sometimes it pressed into Eddie’s palm, Eddie once throws it at Steve yelling, “catch!”, and sometimes it just appears in one of their vision.
The thoughts range from stupid things like Steve trying to remember if he turned off the oven to Eddie’s Dnd campaign to the overwhelming trauma from the Upside Down seeping into their lives.
Along with the penny becoming a regular thing, Eddie sleeping in Steve’s bed becomes a regular thing too. At first, it’s a bit awkward as they try to find out how much space each of them needs, what side of the bed they prefer, what they’re like in the mornings, and overall just how to be around each other when sharing a bed.
It shifts when one night, Eddie notices Steve staring at the ceiling wide awake. Eddie leans over the side of the bed where his pants are and digs into his pocket to retrieve the penny which he gently lays on Steve’s chest.
Steve glances down and carefully picks it up, twirling it as Eddie watches the coin slightly glint in the moonlight. There’s a deep breath and then Steve is saying, “I was just thinking about what if we… I don’t know. Like… held each other? Or rather, I was thinking that it would be nice to be held.”
Steve sets the penny down on the nightstand which indicates the end of his thoughts but he doesn’t dare turn to face Eddie. But Eddie is already scooting closer to press his body against Steve who instantly curls into Eddie’s embrace holding him as if he’ll escape if he tries to let go. But Eddie would never escape.
And every night they hold each other close with no questions asked and no penny needed.
-:-:-:-:-:-
Eddie’s feelings for Steve grow. He knows they’ve been there since the beginning, but with the whole penny thing, it’s like he has the key to all of Steve’s deepest thoughts and desires. He knows that Steve has access to his as well and is just thankful that Steve’s never given him the penny when Eddie’s been staring at him. He knows he can’t lie to Steve, and it may be dumb, but he especially can’t lie with that penny in sight.
So, he says nothing. He keeps holding Steve through the night, comforting him if he’s awoken from a particularly bad nightmare, but usually just laying there willing himself to stay awake as long as he can so he can bask in the sensation of holding Steve Harrington.
Then, one morning as Steve makes them breakfast, Eddie looks at him for a little too long, wondering how he’s been able to live his life without him when that penny is slid into his sight.
Eddie blinks down at it and swallows as Steve looks at him. “You,” Eddie blurts out, “I was just thinking about you.”
Eddie leaves the penny on the table because he knows that’s not enough of his thoughts. Steve turns back to scrape the eggs out of the pan onto a plate and put some butter on their toast before he turns back to Eddie. He doesn’t pry, but through the breakfast the penny stays in sight.
Eddie’s plate is clear when he finally fully answers, “I was just thinking about how much better my life has been since you’ve come into it, and… thank you.” He feels blood rise to his cheeks and finds Steve with a similar blush.
“I was thinking the same about you,” Steve responds and takes their plates to clean them before Eddie can respond.
He knows he’s falling in love with him.
-:-:-:-:-:-
It’s a few mornings later, and Eddie feels someone watching him. It doesn’t feel creepy or bad because he can feel the way that Steve has shifted to lean over him. Eddie opens his eyes slowly and takes in the view of Steve staring down at him with a small smile on his face. Eddie rolls towards his side of the bed, where his clothes are piled up and grabs the penny before rolling back to Steve.
He gently presses it into Steve’s hand who continues to stare down at him with a look in his eyes that Eddie can only assume is reflected in his own gaze.
Steve takes a deep breath and whispers, “I was just thinking that I might be in love with you.”
Eddie’s heart stutters, and he feels Steve’s hand shift to press the penny into his. Eddie smiles and replies, “I think I might be in love with you too.”
Steve smiles all wide and bright in the way that makes Eddie feel like he’s the luckiest person in the world to be able to see it. Then, Steve’s hand is intertwining with Eddie’s and as the penny presses into their palms, they both lean in and kiss, only breaking away when they both break into wide smiles and begin laughing as all the tension drains from them.
Years later, Eddie gets the penny turned into a ring and when he gets down on one knee, all he asks is, “Penny for your thoughts?”
AO3 Link (for @humanityinahandbag <3)
I would rather die serving cunt than die serving my country
and a couple of Jigens
The best scenes of the best guy😍
Jigen is the best.
happy bday, king, please go to a dentist
wanna help a bitch? take a look at my redbubble (gonna upload more designs and stuff!)
I didn't post this even tho I made it like ages ago...
A minute wasted to make this was it worth it... No
oh my goddddd I can't stop laughing at this scene where the assassin lady gives a tied-up jigen her backstory
jigen outwardly: wow. that's rough buddy.
jigen under his hat:
(I feel like this 'outward jigen' vs. 'under the hat jigen' concept may be a lens you could do a reading of the whole series through and gain some very very good shit from fsdafkh we all know the reason he needs that hat is that he has zero (0) poker face when people can see his eyes)
Something to save for later :)
Valley Nights 1
It’s 1915 Egypt, and you’re an ambitious librarian assisting on an excavation when American flirt and archaeologist, Jack Daniels, takes an interest…
Well this got out of hand…
Just under 14k. Oops.
A wee note! The drink is a real thing and it first appeared in the 1930′s, but they’re delicious and fitting so hey ho. The hotels were real too, both are now modern resort monstrosities.
Rating: 18+
Warnings: mention of guns, no real described violence but allusions to a robbery, decade accurate workplace sexism ew gross I know but we’re a boss regardless, graphic sexual descriptions, cum play, oral (f! receiving), Jack Daniels?, maybe non-american reader but I don’t say where from though it’s implied they live and work in the UK at least.
Chapter 2 here
Valley Nights
Sitting alone at a table of the Shepherd hotel bar with a strong coffee, you glance over the sheaf of papers in front of you, mildly annoyed at the haphazard hieroglyph interpretation from one of the Professor’s students. You can’t claim to be an official scholar, it’s 1915 and you were here in Cairo only because of your ‘esteemed dedication as a librarian’. The reality behind Professor Hart’s carefully worded entreaty for you to join the expedition was that you were an unparalleled researcher, he just couldn’t admit it in front of his academic peers.
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A cute little fluff piece
teasing (drabble)
Pairing: Jack Daniels (Agent Whiskey) x reader
Warnings: extremely mild implications of sex at some point, kissing and cuddles
Wordcount: 1k
Summary: the power you hold over Jack Daniels lies in the fact that he adores you
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Somehow during the movie you’d made your way into your cowboy’s lap.
Jack Daniels did not mind one bit – he adored having you as close as possible, now that he was finally able to. You two had only been officially seeing each other for a few weeks, after months of mutual pining and he was happy to make up for lost time.
With you, it wasn’t even about pressing your body between his and the mattress, he wanted it all. He wanted to know your body better than his own – in every aspect. Tonight, he had been concerned with learning how your hands felt clinging to his, how you tensed when you were scared, and the happy wiggle he caused when he squeezed you.
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This is such a cute fic I died by the end from the cuteness
Hi, I love your blog!! I pretty much leave “hearts”/likes on your posts. Please don’t stop writing!! 🥺💓
I’m new on tumblr so I don’t really know the terms.. like, is it a blog, is it a wall, is it a board... 😅😅😅
Anywayyyyyy
I was wondering if you could maybe write about any of the Pedro characters falling for a medical resident...? 😕 I’m currently 23
*squishes you w hugs*
**I thought this would be perfect for Whiskey!!!
Doc
“Doc, I don’t understand why I have to do this.” You look up as a man that looks like he just walked off a GQ photo shoot for what a modern cowboy should look like barreled through the door. “I’m fit as a fidd- well, hello there.”
He had been expecting old Doctor Jenkins, the man who had run the medical lab for Statesman for twenty years, not you. The man’s scowl quickly turned into a charming smile. His lips turned up under his thick mustache that would normally turn you off, but somehow added to the appeal of the lanky man in dark denim and a sports coat.
His dark eyes swept around the examining room as he reached up and took off his hat. “I must be dreamin’ cause Doc Jenkins was never as easy on the eyes as you, sugar.”
Ah, Jack “Whiskey” Daniels. One of the senior agents at Statesman. You had been warned by Champ when he hired you and Ginger when she showed you around that Jack was something of a lady’s man. Only Doc Jenkins had said that there was more to Jack that met the eye and that while he did have a reputation, he also respected women.
“Jack.” Both of you turned towards the open door to see the silver haired, bespectacled doctor coming in. “I see you are already hitting on my new resident.” Doc shook his head, his stern tone belied by the smile on his craggy face. He introduced you. “Eventually she will take over my position when I’ve decided I’ve had enough of patching you up.” He tells Jack and you flush under the subtle praise.
There were other medical residents, but Doc Jenkins had taken a shine to you. Telling you that you worked harder than the others, not pompous or thinking that you knew it all because you had gotten your degree. He had picked you from the others and taken you under his wing, something you would be eternally grateful for.
“Doc, why are you pulling me in for another-” Jack started to protest but Doc just held his hand up.
“Jack, you aren’t 23 anymore like our little lady here is.” Jack scowled at the old doctor while you felt your cheeks grow hot. It was true you were definitely younger than the agent, but that didn’t stop you from thinking him absolutely handsome. Jenkins turns toward you. “This boy is more stubborn than a mule. Refuses to listen to Doctor’s orders.”
“Dammit Doc.” Jack muttered before a smirk made its way to his handsome face, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he looked at you. “Just means I’ve got more experience, darlin’.” He winks and you feel like you are going to melt from the heat that floods your body.
“Alright, lover boy.” Doc slaps Jack on the back and turns him towards the table. “You know you have to have the physical done. Champ’s already breathing’ down our necks to get them done.”
Jack grumbles but starts to strip down, showing now modesty whatsoever if you judge the grin on his face when you start the examination. You just know you are going to have your hands full with this cowboy.
****
Over the next few months, you manage to see Jack Daniels every few days. You didn’t think much of it, agents had dangerous jobs and they were constantly beating their bodies up for the good of the country and the world. Various aches, pains, bruises and sprains were treated while the two of you talked and laughed together. You had really not thought it was unusual until today.
“I swear to the finest Kentucky mash that boy has it bad for you.” You look up from the chart you were filling out to find Doc standing at the door to your office with two glasses of bourbon in his hands.
“Huh?” You shook your head, not understanding what he was talking about.
“Jack.” He laughs when he sees your furrowed brow. “Boy’s coming in again. Says he pulled a muscle during his latest mission.”
“So?” You turn back to the chart, dismissing his claim. “He’s always in here. Being an agent is hard on the body.”
“That’s just it, girl.” Doc comes over and plops down in the cushy chair opposite your desk and leans over, setting your glass next to your hand. “I used to have to threaten to hogtie that man to get him anywhere near an examine room.”
Your pen freezes as you look up at him. Noticing the smug grin on his face before he takes a sip of his drink. “Now Champ is threatening to hogtie him to keep him away.”
“No.” You scoff, throwing down your pen and grabbing your drink, suddenly feeling as if your throat was a bit dry. “You said it yourself, Whiskey is getting older so it’s natural that he would be a bit more injured as time goes on.”
“That boy is healthy as a horse.” Doc snorts, lifting his glass up in a mock toast. “He might not be 23 but he acts like it, and he damn sure never came willingly to get treatment, not even after being shot.”
Your eyes widen. Doc had turned over the treatment of all the senior agents over to you soon after Jack had completed his physical. So every time he had been hurt, he had come to you. He was….he had….You couldn’t even finish the thought in your head but Doc nodded at you.
“I see the light bulb’s gone off.” He chuckles before tossing back the rest of his drink and standing. “If you don’t feel the same way, girl, let him down easy.” He frowns for a second, pausing before speaking again. “A lot of others dismiss him because of the reputation he built for himself. But it was done on purpose to protect his heart.”
You knew about his past. You had read the files on every single agent in Statesman. Agent Whiskey had lost his pregnant wife in a robbery gone wrong only weeks before she was due to give birth to their son. There was a long time where his psych evals were a grim picture of recklessness and a lack of self preservation. As if he had wanted to be taken out and join his family. Eventually he had worked through his grief and had adopted the persona he now carried.
Doc looks down at you thoughtfully. “He’s a good man, honey.” He tells you honestly. “And if you want him, you can guarantee that cowboy would worship the ground you walk on.” He turns and walks toward the door. “He’ll be here in twenty minutes.”
You stared at the door for a long time after he left, lost in thought.
****
Walking into the exam room, you see that Jack is already up on the table, shirtless with a sheepish smile on his face as he nods towards his shoulder. “Sorry to pull you away from other important things, darlin’, but I guess I just went a little too hard with the lasso.”
You normally required all the other agents to call you by your name or Doctor, or even Doc but you let Jack get away with calling you darlin’ or sugar or honey just like Doc Jenkins. You let him get away with it because it always made the butterflies erupt in your stomach to hear him call you some term of endearment.
There was a soft spot for Jack inside you. Had been since that first meeting, you couldn’t deny that. “Let’s take a look.” You smile and snag a pair of gloves from the body and pop them on.
It was a pulled muscle, if it was really injured at all. Looking back, most of the injuries Jack had come to you for were minor. Ones that you really couldn’t do much for beside heat or ice and a massage coupled with anti-inflammatories.
You put your hand on his shoulder and a subtle shudder ran through him before you heard a belated hiss. “Yeah, there it is.” His shoulder shakes as he gives a chuckle. “I guess I need to slow down some, stop being so good at my job.” He turns his head and winks. “Maybe Champ will let me hang around the office more.”
Your stomach did that butterfly thing again, and you avert your eyes back to his shoulder as you press and poke, feeling the muscles and bones underneath. “Just need a little TLC, Jack. That’s all.” You venture, heart starting to pound in your chest. You were going to do this. You were going to ask him out.
“And where do you suppose I could get that, sugar?” He asks quietly.
You step away from his shoulder and pull your gloves off, looking into warm brown eyes that are solemnly fixed on yours. “I recommend you get cleaned up and come to my house tonight at 7 for dinner. I’ll even make sure your shoulder gets the proper treatment it needs.” You know he doesn’t need anything. His shoulder is fine and both of you know it.
Jack’s smile is bright and his eyes glitter with excitement. “Sure thing, Doc. I’ll always follow Doctor’s orders.”
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Pairing: Jack (Whiskey) Daniels x F!Reader
Rating: Explicit 18+ ONLY
Summary: You and Agent Whiskey are long time rivals. As Statesman agents you both have been put up for the same promotion and this mission is your final chance to prove yourself. Have you got what it takes? Or will a certain cowboy get in your way in more ways than one…
Warnings: slow burn (sweet but painful), canon-typical violence, mentions of blood, weapons & hospitals, mutual pining, oral sex (f receiving), unprotected sex, piv sex, fingering, cumplay, language, angst, fluff - these warnings will be updated as I continue * - INDICATES SMUT
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Pairing: Agent Whiskey x female reader
Content: 100% pure shameless fluff, a little kissing, a little spicy talk, mention of food, everything I know about Kentucky came from Google, Jack is a fool for romance and I love him
Word count: ~2700
Note: An epilogue to Visions of sugarplums, requested by an anonymous (and patient) friend
Mood song: I Want More, KALEO
Part one: Visions of sugarplums Part three: Just say you will
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“Close your eyes.”
Jack’s honeyed voice draws your attention away from the sun-dappled green of the maple trees that line the long driveway.
“Why?”
“I want you to get the full effect.” His dimpled grin is almost boyish in its teasing happiness.
There’s no request you wouldn’t indulge when it comes wrapped in a smile like that, but it’s probably just as well he doesn’t know it.
With your eyes closed, the world narrows to the soft wind ruffling your hair, the calloused warmth of Jack’s hand enveloping yours, the crunch of gravel under the Bronco’s wheels.
You feel the truck round a bend and slow to a crawl, and your anticipation bubbles over like champagne in a too-full glass.
“Can I open yet?”
“All in good time, darlin’.” You can hear the smirk in Jack’s voice. “Only ever seen you this impatient when my clothes are comin’ off.”
“Maybe they are coming off when we get there.”
He brings your joined hands to his lips, brushing a kiss over your knuckles. “Now, that might almost make a man risk a cracked windshield on a gravel road.”
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When your wizard son gives you a dead weed do you keep it forever? Yes.
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As an illustrator, I draw a lot of inspiration from Disney Golden Age art. I love Eyvind Earle and Mary Blair’s background work, it’s beautiful yet simple, and I often find myself looking for brushes with similar shapes, but, not able to find any, I always end up making my own.
Now I’ve created this set of +50 brushes which includes trees, leaves, flowers, shapes and textures…
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If you want to see a few brushes in action, I made an Eyvind Earle-inspired speedpainting.
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You know that part in movies where the main character turns on their car radio and the song that’s playing slowly fades in and becomes the movies background music? I like that
I’m TRYING to love myself but SOMEBODY *glares in the mirror* is having a TANTRUM
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