CURRENTLY VIEWING : Slightly Obsessive Deliquent Oc X Good Student Male!reader

CURRENTLY VIEWING : slightly obsessive deliquent oc x good student male!reader

「ㅤSFWㅤ」ㅤbandaging up your (almost) bf adrien after a bad fight!

✙ warnings — mention of violence / blood / slight homophobia / slight suggestions of stalking or obsession

notes ,, first actual writing post... hope you guys like it "

Adrien and you lived two worlds. You were a model student, perfect in every way, whereas Adrien was nothing but a deliquent who skipped all his classes and failed all of his subjects (except for sports). If you two were so different, how did you end up together?

It started with an exchange of glances when you both started your first year of being a senior, somehow your presence was never known by Adrien until that one glance turned into never ending eye-contact, briefly smiling at eachother as you two met eyes from across the courtyard. His heart felt like it was about to crumble whenever you smiled at him. Your lips, your perfectly imperfect teeth shining at him. He had definitely fallen for you.

But how would his friends feel if they knew he was crushing on another guy?

As much as he wanted to hide it he couldn't. Everytime he went home and sat down in his chair, he would be welcomed with your face in the form of printed pictures stored in his top drawer. He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it, you were so attractive you reeled him in like a fish. But somehow. Somehow. You and him talked more and more, exchanged numbers, hung out a few times and even brushed hands once! Adrien for sure didn't wash his hand after that. You weren't confirmed to be dating but it sure seemed like it.

And that was the start of Adrien's fall for you.

It was around 5:00pm, the sun still shining brightly but casted a slight orange hue into the empty council room, indicating that sunset would near. You were currently in said room, sorting the books, cleaning the tables, finishing off the work your teachers assigned you because you were such a good student. Yeah it was nice for them to rely on you but to be honest, all you wanted to do was go home but alas you couldn't.

Almost as if the universe pitied your unbearable boredom, the door to the council room clicked opened. At first you thought it was a teacher, but turning around you met the deep eyes of Adrien. His soulless eyes bore into yours, his knuckles dripping with blood as he stumbled into the room, almost collapsing on the couch.

"Got into another fight," He grumbled, his deep sultry voice reverberated in the room. Shit, his voice was hot. Snapping out of your thoughts, you quickly rushed over to him, viewing his bloody and bruised knuckles. It looked bad. Probably from beating the shit out of someone but you wouldn't question it. After some rummaging around you finally found the first aid kit, clicking the white box open before kneeling down infront of Adrien, a small smirk plastered his face.

"You don't have to you know? I just wanted—" Adrien's voice was cut out by a sharp hiss as you applied the alcohol to his wounds.

"Let me be a good friend to you."

Ooh... friend? That hit Adrien straight to the gut

"I just wanted company."

"Then your not allowed to hold my hand with those bloody knuckles."

"..."

"please bandage my fingers."

A wholehearted chuckle left your throat as you fished out the puppy patterned bandages around his knuckles, making sure you kissed each and every knuckles after. Just to make sure that there was no lingering pain of course, not because you two were had something for eachother or anything. You looked up at Adrien to see a small smile on his face, he was always so serious looking and whenever he smiled it was usually the shit eating grin type of smile. You had only really grown closer with him for a few weeks now so... why were you already hooked on him?

"You lost in thought?" He asked, snapping you out of your little trance. You shook your head, and he brought your chin up to meet his in a light kiss, his calloused fingertips gripping your chin lightly while his other hand found solace in your own. It was something straight out of a romance movie, his warm fingers against yours, his lips against your soft ones in such a gentle kiss. You never knew deliquents could be this gentle. Pulling away you wiped your lips and tugged your hands from Adrien's. You weren't dating him. You can't do this. You turned your head a pout adorned your lips, "Don't just casually kiss me," you huffed.

"But I know you liked it." Adrien hummed.

extra notes ,, I didn't have a full goal for what relationship reader and Adrien would have but i really liked the enemies to lovers sort of denial trope. I also experimented with the colour coding of the text, I find it easier to identify when they're speaking but let me know your preferences! I'm a bit nervous posting this since its my first time ever posting on tumblr but yeah! Also no smut yet, still getting warmed up you know

Hullo my Squirrel. Tis ur local moth. My request is #38 for Male Eden!! 😍

M! Eden x Reader

NSFW themes. Yandere. Capture. Kidnapping. Stockholm Syndrome.

You clutched your library book between your fingers as you watched Eden eat the meal you'd oh so lovingly made him. Perhaps you had added a little extra pepper, but he paid no mind. Only compliments flooded the cozy cabin kitchen along with the broken ticking clock over the stove and Eden's chewing. The clock always stayed half past four, but by this point you knew the time of day like the back of your hand just by the sky and schedule.

"You're not touching your food. The book that interesting?" His voice was gruff and mixed with chewing. Eden didn't recognize manners well, of course you'd forgotten most societal manners by this point as well within the comfort of being off the grid.

"Uhm, yes, I definitely enjoy it," you commented. You'd read it 32 times since it was one of the only books you owned. Well, owned was a loose term. You'd borrowed it from the school library. When you used to go to school and not play housewife all day everyday. Libraries and lockers felt like a distant memory.

"Well, put it down for now. You need to eat."

"I need to take it back," you blurted. "To the library. It's overdue."

He cocked his eyebrow. "Since when do you care about deadlines?"

"Since the last time I had an overdue book the school got the police involved," you retorted.

He snorted. "You know they were just messing with ya, right? The police don't give a shit about that stuff."

You'd never get out of the damn house at this rate. "I already have a bad reputation. I don't want to further that by being a known thief. Do you want to pay the late fee for me?"

He shrugged. "If it came down to it I would, but you're not going to have to worry about it."

"We will if the police show up at our doorsteps!" You were being irrational, but the words kept coming anyway. "They'll... they'll see this and take you away." You tugged at the collar around your neck. Most days you didn't even feel it. Some days it felt like a weight.

He pointed his fork towards you. A piece of egg flopped at the edge. "You're being cute today," he said evenly before taking a bite. "You think they don't understand kink? They're adults."

You wave your hand in frustration. "No. I don't think the police understand...this type of love."

He smirked and wiped his mouth. "Well. We'll just have to make sure they don't find you. And your book. What's it about, anyway? Maybe you could read it to me."

You sighed. There was no getting through to him. Not only did you fail at returning the book so you could let your friends know you're alive, you now had to read two smutty scenes aloud. He probably wouldn't even last two words before his hands made it to your pants. That would be a matter for the night, though. Time to put food in your stomach.

YOU ARE GORGEOUS

YOU ARE WORTHY OF PLATONIC AND/OR ROMANTIC LOVE

YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT ELSE YOU'RE WORTHY OF??

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

*throws a dollar at you*

THAT'S RIGHT.

fourteen dollar

The bust of a middle aged man made out of butter was sitting on my bathroom counter. It turned and began to scream at me, but the scream was utterly silent. Everything was so silent. I was so frightened of the butter bust.

UNSPECIFIC FICS

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SANRIO ! (male reader x oc sfw)

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— 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐘 ★ robber oc

⤷ [ nsfw themes ] [ bottom amab reader ]

notes: he already stole your things, might as well take you. // PLEASE READ: this includes NON-CON + mentions of somnophilia + mentions of stealing + dark themes ¿?¿ [ i suppose ] [ read at your own risk ]

You were awaken to the feeling of something hot brushing inside you. The sleep in your eyes winked away, when you saw someone leaning above you. His hot semen filled up your inside. He seems to be pleased that you were awake.

"I was going to leave right after... but since you're awake—" He began to thrust into you, pushing back his slimy goodness inside you. "I can't just leave you be."

His hips rocked into you, thighs slapping against your ass as you took him so well. You were still registering what was happening. You were about to scream, when the mysterious guy suddenly shuts you with his hand on your mouth. Gripping your face cheeks.

"Hush hush.. you wouldn't want the neighbors to hear now, would you?" Within the dark, you could see his smirk growing wider. "Ah.. mm.. so warm.. I'm close, darling..♡"

His thrusts got sloppier, as he dumped another load inside you. You shuddered, hating the way you clenched around him— to which, he let out an amused hum. Still struggling to break away from the man, but how can you, when your arms were pinned, and your mouth was shut? You were completely vulnerable, and he loved it.

"I've already stolen your things.. might as well just steal you along the way." He places a kiss on your cheek. Leaving you to shudder in disgust. "My little play thing.. my toy.. your only purpose is to relieve my frustrations."

"You're mine now. My property, ♡"