Chapter 1: Welcome Back

Chris redfield x male reader who’s a rock singer pls

Uh yeah, I’m just shocked I got an ask about a fic or sum it’s been awhile- 😭 

Chris was never one for get togethers. Maybe when he was younger but not now. He was a busy man he never had anytime for crap like that. But Claire insisted (like always) that he needed to get out of the house for once. 

She knew he was a bit weird in crowds but she had a concert she wanted to go to and she wanted someone else to go to. This was the perfect opportunity, they could leave at anytime because of the way the dome was built. Plus she’s been before and it’s always been fun. 

Claire was sitting in her living room watching tv when Chris comes out in green cargo pants and a black short sleeved t-shirt. “Let’s get this over with.” She rolls her eyes as she turns the tv off grabbing her keys. 

They arrive at the concert as she hands the tickets to the bouncer. They both walk in as Chris looks around enamored. Flashing lights bright and fast but not enough to be annoying or migraine inducing. Claire smiles as he continues following her. 

They stop when they reach a spot. Claire hands him a drink as he takes a sip. “Alright the concerts starting soon come on.” He downs his whiskey following behind. They walk through the crowds of pumped up sweaty people. 

They stop at a point as they look up to the stage. 

After a bit of waiting a voice comes on a really sexy one. Chris inhales as he listens to the excited voice. After a few seconds of talking and other things people begin to come out. Probably other band members. They’re cool but don’t catch his eye. Then the main singer comes out. 

He had jeans, black boots and a white undershirt on with a bunch of dog tags. It was simple but fit a rock band perfectly to be fair.

“He’s so fucking cool!” Claire shouts at Chris as he stands their mouth agape and in awe. Claire looks at him curiously as he finally managed to speak. “H-he’s so hot…” She laughs at his comment as the music begins to turn on. “He’s signing autographs after the concert go get one!!!” She shouts over the loud crowd. He smiles as he begins to bop his head to the music.

The concert was incredible. He’s never ever really done something like that but he enjoyed every second. Everyone claps at the performance, screams, whistles everything.

 “Alright I’ll be at the bar go shoot your shot.” He nods focused on getting to the angel he laid his eyes on. 

As he was walking along the path a bunch of people managed to move him in the opposite direction. He couldn’t fight through it so he gave up sighing as he gets swept somewhere else. He wobbles a bit as everyone moves to other places. 

He looks around, backstage? He begins to turn around but manages to bump into someone. He falls backwards as he begins to look up. “Oh shit you alright?” It was the lead singer! Holy shit! Holy shit! “Oh my god, I’m a recent fan, my sister introduced me to you tonight and uh your concert was awesome!” Chris smiles at the man as he smiles back. 

“It’s to meet a fan, a new and old one especially.” Chris practically shakes with excitement. “Can I have your autograph?” He asks curiously. The man laughs. “Of course I’ll do your name to since your new Mr?” He tilts his head. “Oh uh Chris Redfield.” 

The man stops for a moment. “Woah are you THE Chris Redfield?” He asks smiling. Chris nods rubbing the back of his head. “Chris Redfield is a fan of mine holy shit-“ the man laughs as he nods. “Yeah of course you can have anything man thanks for your service!” Chris smiles happily as he hands the man a piece of blank paper and one with his number to.

Your Chris Redfield x Male!Reader was amazing! If this series coutinues feel free to tag me! I loved the story and how it all ended! Keep writing, lots of love! 🫶🏻

Aw thanks babe!!! I think im gonna keep that for the end because I don’t wanna ruin it with a sequel 🙄 thanks so much for the love and support babe I appreciate it so much!!! 🙏though im not sure what im gonna write next let me know if you want anything 😘

Sorrowful Secrets

Hange x Reader angst

Y/n sighs as they pack their clothes in a suitcase with tears in their eyes. They had a mission to fulfill, it was for their own good. Right? They hurry knowing Hange should be home soon. ‘I can’t let them see me.’ They thought, their boss told them to come in secret. No one even Hange could see them. 

 They wipe their eyes as they grab resources. As they finish up they hear their bedroom door crack. “Hello my love!” Hange hugs them with a smile as they smile gently at them. “Why are you dressed it like 1 am?” They say tilting their head as they adjust their glasses.

“I have some business to attend to.” They say as they walk out of Hange’s arms. “O-oh well what are you doing.” They ask nervously as their anxiety starts to hit. “I can’t say.” They wipe their eyes as they try not to break down in tears. “Why not, I’m your partner we’re supposed to tell each other everything.” They sigh they begin to walk as Hange grabs the back of their collar. 

“Hange let go your making this harder than it needs to be.” They wrap their arms around y/n’s arm as tears fall out of their eyes. “I-I’m not letting you go! Not again..” they cry into them as they beg them not to go. “Hange, please let go I need to go now-“ “just tell me where your going!!!” Y/n knew for a fact they thought they may have been cheating. 

They throw Hange off of them to the ground. As they look down shocked at their own outburst. Hange starts crying out as they grab their hair. “M’ sorry I don’t know what I did wrong! I can fix myself I’ll change for you!” They yell trying to make them stay. 

“Your perfect the way you are Hange. I need to go I’ll be back.” They kiss their forehead leaving them to cry in their shared room. “I love you y/n…” they lay on the floor crying.

@whateverthefuckyouwantiguess @brandnewhuman @morwap @allen-444

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Take a spoon or two to complete any tasks you need to finish soon. Reblog to give your mutuals a spoon

He’s so malewife I won’t him.

I'd like a fluff please

I have a quite bad day Soo I wanna have some cuddle session with Micheal❤️

Gotcha bro!

its not your fault love.

They/them pronouns for reader and no warnings just fluff and maybe a little bit of tears.

Micheal could always tell when you were upset and angry and so could you. You guys were close and could tell each others moods with a glance. Micheal heard you open the door and close it he was upstairs in your room just relaxing and thinking to himself. He hears your heavy footsteps trudging up the stairs and you emerge from the door. He immediately notices something’s off you were radiating with anger and sadness. You put pajamas on and look at yourself on the mirror stressed as shit. Micheal gets up and walks towards you as you look at yourself in the mirror. He wraps his arms around and places his head between your shoulder. “What happened.” He says bluntly as you enjoy the way he envelops you with his arms. “I don’t really wanna talk about it I’m just… annoyed.” You say rubbing your temples trying to calm your stress. “Here come on love.” He says as he grabs your hand walking into the bedroom. He sits in the bed as he pats his lap. You crawl onto the bed and lay your head in his thick thighs. “You don’t have to talk about it just don’t think it’s your fault because it isn’t and you know that.” He says rubbing your pressure points on your head. “Your doing great love.” He says smiling down at you and you give a soft smile back. He stops his motions once your headache feels better and you lay next to him you wrap your arm around him and lay on his chest. He rubs your head as you close your eyes hugging him. “Goodnight love.” He says kissing your forehead.

VI’s totally right It’s not like Mish copied your thing word for word? I understand maybe you’re new to tumblr and anyone who may be new could see this so here’s a quick thing:

•Reblogs don’t equal reposts: no one’s stealing your stuff if they reblog, sometimes if they have a larger following that helps you to be known. It’s very helpful (thanks Mish❤️)

•Tumblr isn’t like twitter: Likes won’t always get you seen reblogs will

•If you go to blog settings you can turn your reblog settings off so that doesn’t happen again if you don’t like it

There’s some other things but that mostly the basics about tumblrs system and that. Thanks for listening!

please don’t reblog my stuff

Alright? It just came up on my “for you” thing and I was genuinely agreeing with you and excited about the Code Veronica scenes that would be cool to see remade. Sorry if I upset you or anything.

little do they know i didnt watch morbius i only watched the moist meter👺

alright i’ll bite. what is morbious

My Obsession

Dom reader, drug and drug mention, stalking, unknown vouyerism, Yandere, dub-con, worship, hair pulling, anal fingering, rimming, thigh humping.

Eddie Munson well known freak and drug dealer. Long hair, funny personality and hot as fuck. You were popular among your peers you were well liked among teachers and students. Head of a student council top of the class a valedictorian. You two are opposites or that’s what people thought. You were enamored with Eddie the way you would look at him behind the trees as he sells his stuff, the way you bust him out of trouble with ease and his confusion. The way you would peak into his bedroom door watching him fuck his hand. 

He was all you ever wanted. Everyone who tried to start a relationship with him would have there life ruined. He was yours and yours only hell, he was lucky you even allowed him to have friends.

Eddie was sitting in detention bored as hell it was just him and the teacher. You knocked on the door and the teacher stands up answering your knock. “I was sent down to watch Eddie.” The teacher smile not thinking much of it. “Thanks kid I’ll see you on Monday.” You give a slight smile as the teacher walks out. 

You sigh as your hand lifts up to the door knob as you walk in. You set your backpack down on the floor as you sit in the teachers chair looking at Eddie. “Good evening.” You say with a proper tone with not much emotion. “Yo, where’s the teacher?” Eddie asks confused. “She has kids so I just relived her of her duties.” You say answering. “Cool, can I go now?” You look at the clock as it reads 4 pm. “You got till 5.” You say as Eddie sighs putting his head on his desk. 

“Do you have any water? I couldn’t find my water bottle today.” Probably because you stole it for this exact reason. “I think I have a bottle in here.” You state trying to not smile. You pull one out and he walks up grabbing it. “Thanks bro, appreciate it!” He says his usual attitude. He chugs it in a blink of an eye walking back to his chair. This was going to be easier then you thought. 

5 minutes passed and you could tell it was already effecting him. His breathing was heavier, he was whimpering quietly and his thighs were rubbing together with his flushed face. It was a sight to behold. “Eddie, are you alright?” You question knowing the answer. “F-fine!” He shouts trying not to hump his seat. You stand up walking towards him.You look down at him with fraud sympathy. “Are you sure your okay?” You place a hand on his shoulder and he moans out. 

You both look down as you see the wet spot in his pants. “I-it’s not what you t-think, oh fuck~” he moans out panting. He starts moaning out when you touch his face. “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this?” You question getting on your knees. “All those nights of watching you relax, study and jerk off?” You say as his eyes god wide and the blush on his face gets redder. You look down at his hard, throbbing cock. 

“Your so fucking hot I couldn’t resist and your gorgeous personality, fuck.” You say rubbing his thighs as his back arches slightly. “ I want your perfect body, your perfect personality and you.” You stand up as he groans in pain at his hornyness. “Y-you crazy bitch.” He moms out laughing. He pulls his fly down and his pants down along with his underwear. 

You look down at his perfect cock. “D-do your worse baby.” He moans out setting his head in your hand. You grab his hips picking him up towards the teachers desk he looks stunned as he sees you below him and his aching cock on your thigh. He unconsciously continues to hump it. “Come on baby keep going.” He grabs your shoulders and starts grinding even harder as he moans desperately. “F-fuck I’m already c-close…” he moans out after about 30 seconds of humping your thighs. “It hurts so b-bad ngh~” he creams on your thighs as his own tense. “I know honey it’ll be over soon.” 

You grab his hair as he moans at the pain. You turn him around so he’s laying on the desk with his ass towards you. You grab his ass and pull it apart marveling at the sight. “Why are you spreading my as- AGH~!” He moans out as you put your tongue in his ass. “Y-y/n baby y-yes~” he moans out grinding his hips into your face. “Ngh close!” You stop licking at his hole as he groans out angrily. 

You bring your face up to his and start kissing him as he moans into the kiss. There sloppy, rough but passionate. You continue to kiss him as you bring your finger up to his ass rubbing the outside gently. “What are you doing..?” He questions smiling at you. You then push your finger in his ass and he moans softly. 

“Y-y/n another finger p-please.” He moans out as you shove another finger into him. “M-mhm~” You start rubbing your fingers against his wet walls trying to find his- “OH~!” He shouts out as you hit it. “Fuck! Y/n what was that?!” He questions “your prostate darling.” You say with a dark glint in your eyes as you nip at the corner of his neck. You look at the bruises as you pull out driving your finger back in. 

“OHHH~ Y-Y/N HARDER PLEASE!!!!” You drive your fingers into him hitting his prostate over and over again. You yank his hair pounding that spot as his eyes roll back. “C-CLOSE OH PLEASE!!!!” 

He moans out grinding against your fingers. His tongue sticks out his mouth as you start rubbing his cock. 

“That’s it big boy cum for me.” You say as you pull his hair with the hand rubbing his cock. “CUMMING OHHHHH~!!!!” He moans out as hot cum shoots out onto the desk. You bring your fingers to it dragging his cum and putting it in your mouth. He was still hard but a little softer. “You wanna keep going baby we still have 30 more minutes?” You question with a sadistic glint in your eyes and he already has his hand back on his cock with his usual smug smile. “Good boy.”

West End Girl

Mikaela Reid x GN! Reader

Summary: You’re friends decide to (safely) push you out your comfort zone. You help out a nice woman and even get her number! (listen to pet shop boys🤬)

You’re friends decided you needed to get out the house for once. You reluctantly agreed. You were walking your friends with the fall air attacking your cheeks. Cold but so enjoyable crunchy leaves beneath your feet and pumpkins all over.

“Sit my dear.” One of you’re friends smile patting your back. They come back to bring you a glass of hot chocolate. “Thanks.” You pat there back as you take a sip waiting. You were relaxing to yourself when you hear an angered voice. 

“Are you kidding me please I have to read my story!” You look over to see a beautiful woman with red curly hair with a witch outfit on. Your friends notice you staring as they look at you confused. “Pretty….” You mutter. 

“Please sir just let me in I have my ID and everything! You’re just being a bit cruel don’t you think.” The man obviously got mad at that as you began to walk towards her. “Oh fuck off you whore.” She automatically cowers down a bit, angry. 

“Excuse me? Can I ask why you’re harassing my girlfriend?” You ask as you pull her in gently not wanting to scare her. “She’s-“ you cut him off “

“there’s no excuse she has an ID, and has performed here before. It’s not her fault if your blind now if you’d excuse me I can get my best friend, who happens to be the owner to make sure you have a poster of your own.” 

The woman smiles softly at you. “Fine fuck.” The man walks away as she lets out a shaky breath. “Come in its cold out there.” You keep her in your arms bringing her inside. Your friends look over to see you with the red-head in your arms. 

They give you a smirk as you sit down with her next to you. “Hello there what’s your name?” One asks she speaks in a more confident tone “Mikaela Reid, pleasure.” She shakes all of their hands than looks at you.  “What’s your name?” You give her your name as she smiles brightly. 

“Thank you again.” She stand up dressing her dress as she gets called up. You guys get ready to watch her show excitedly. “Someone’s got a girlfriend.” You’re friends all smile.

You just roll your eyes. 

She begins to tell her stories as you all listen closely. She … she could tell stories good lord! When she was done everyone claps as you give her a standing ovation. 

Everyone begins to talk to her telling her about how great her stories are. She thanks them gratefully. You watch from the sidelines with a smile as she turns her head to you. She gives a bright grin as she waves goodbye to the other people. 

“Hey, I was wondering if you want my number? Not a lot of people can do what you did and I feel like maybe that’ll show you my appreciation.” You felt your face getting redder as she gets closer. 

“Yeah! It’s really not a big deal though Mikaela. You don’t owe me anything, any good person would’ve done it.” She laughs “I’m not even sure sometimes if there’s any good people left.” You smile “I’d love to take your number though, let me know if you ever need anything. I can promise I’ll be at your next show.” 

She looks at you with admiration as she begins to walk away. “Can I walk you to your car?” You speak softly. She nods as she starts to walk. You open her door for her as she gets in. “Thank you again.” She blows a kiss driving away. 

You walk back in to the open house as your friends watch the next person on stage. You sit with a happy smile. “Someone’s got a girlfriend!!!” Your friends laugh as you roll your eyes. “Oh come on they’ve always been obsessed with west end girls!” You laugh “Good song.” “Honestly.” You lean back paying no attention to them as you imagine Mikaela. You shake happily in your seat thinking about her next show.