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I write for: Billy, Steve, Gareth, Eddie, Robin, Jonathan
Would write for: Jason, Chrissy, Nancy
I write: Fluff, Angst, Smut, Jealousy, Sexual Tension
I don't write: The kids in a romantic way (platonic is okay), non-con, incest (including stepfamily), illegal age gaps
If you read the fic, leave the kudos. Leave a comment too, if possible. Just do it. It takes a few seconds of your time and it means the world to the writer.
Sincerely, me who just got told that my writing feels like watching a blockbuster movie. I don't care if they were sincere or not, I'll be thinking about that comment for the rest of my life and every time I feel bad about my art, I'll remember that someone once liked it.
ok wait we were talking about this in a server and i’m curious to see what you all think…
what makes you think of me or my account??
like some people said gareth, some said corroded coffin… like, when you hear or see something, what makes you be like “this screams roz!” please i think this would be so much fun
send me what you think in my inbox 🥺
This is gonna get specific and far from the obvious
♡Pink Roses
♡Fresh Cotton Smell
♡Strawberry Ice Cream
♡Silver Glitter
♡Strawberry Shortcake
♡Pompompurin
♡My blue daisy rompers
♡Cherry Blossoms
Hehe, @roseareeh asked for this...
Includes: Eddie, Jeff, Gareth and Grant (Freak) - also these are with gender neutral reader!
Warnings: Literally just fluff and maybe some boyfriends being over their partner's bullshit
18 and Grant please? Which absolutely isn't a self-insert, nono
allow me to help with your loreeeee lmao... enjoy! (Word Count: 384)
Prompt: "You come here often?" "Well, considering I work here, yes." ; Grant (Freak) x Fem Bartender!Reader
“Hey, Grant!” Eddie smiled, nodding at his friend from across the bar. “Want your usual?” He asked, receiving a nod from his friend before he went to pour the glass of beer.
“Cheers, thanks, Eddie.” Grant smiled, holding the glass of beer up before he took a couple sips. He glanced around the bar, taking in the surroundings. Eddie had mentioned to Grant that there was this pretty new girl working at the bar that was just Grant’s type and that he should come in and check her out… but currently all he saw was Eddie behind the bar.
That was, until you walked behind the bar with an arm full of empty glasses. You looked at Eddie and groaned, setting the glasses on the counter. “Eddie, that table didn’t leave us a tip and I’m blaming you.”
“Me? What did I do?!” Eddie asked, raising an eyebrow at you.
“You flirted with them all, even after being shot down multiple times by them all.”
“That’s not true,” Eddie looked at Grant and smirked. “She’s lying.”
“I doubt it,” Grant smirked back, sipping on his beer. You looked up at him and smiled a little.
“Oh, shit, sorry. Uh, this is my friend, Grant. He plays the bass in the band I’m in.” You smiled more, nodding at Grant.
“Bass player, huh?” You asked, resting your arms on the counter in front of him. “I’m not typically a girl that goes for band members but I think I could make an exception for you,” you winked, smiling at him.
“Oh, uh, yeah?” He asked, smiling a little as he leaned towards you. “Do you, uh, do you come here often?” Grant asked, attempting to flirt with you.
Eddie laughed as he walked away from the bar, shaking his head at his friend’s stupid question.
You smiled at Grant, giggling slightly. “Well, considering I work here, yes. I do come here often.”
“Oh, right,” he mumbled, blushing softly as he took another sip of his beer.
“But, I’d love it if you came here more often.” You winked at him, standing up straight to help some other customers at the bar. Grant watched you, his eyes following your every move with a smile on his face.
Yeah, he’ll definitely be coming back here more often.
corroded coffin tag list: wanna be added? comment + let me know! @keeryhours ; @the-witty-pen-name ; @pupwrites ; @swiftieintheupsidedown ; @cowboylikemunson ; @roseareeh
I'm gonna give you every inch of my love,
Gonna give you my love—
Ugh you got me gnawing at my cage again 😭
(In your closet, in your head)
Pairing: (sleep paralysis demon) Eddie X (f) Reader
WC: 2539
Summary: Are you really trying to summon what you believe is your best friend as a demon?
CW: /uses reader like a rag doll/pinv(unprotected)/oral(f receiving/)fingering/oral(m receiving)/one small bite/bruising/dominate Eddie/ I think that’s it??
A/N: I feel like I flew too close to the sun with this one. It’s not super long but was way more difficult to write than I expected?? I hope yall enjoy :)) & thank you @fizzing-imagines for reading it over :))
Freak (Grant) x Plus Size Fem!Reader
(Both Grant and Reader are in their early 20s)
This fic is for: spring break pop-up event by @corrodedcoffinfest ; the prompt is: beach I really wanted to write a fic for all the boys for this pop-up event so this is dedicated to two of my Freak (Grant) girlies: @iitsmandii + @fizzing-imagines
Prompt: beach | Word Count: 1000 | Rating: E | POV: Freak (Grant) | Relationships: Freak (Grant) x Plus Size Fem!Reader | Content Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content | Tags: Freak, Pre-Established Relationship, beach, Sexual Thoughts
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established relationship, Slightly Perverted Grant based on thoughts of Reader, Smut: Oral (Fem Receiving), afab reader
Synopsis: Your boyfriend, Grant, only goes to the beach to watch you.
Word Count: 1000
Sleep Paralysis Demon!Eddie Munson x Human!Female Reader
Summary - fucking your sleep paralysis demon, I guess?
Warnings ⚠️ slightly dubious consent, sex while experiencing sleep paralysis, oral f&m receiving, penetration with tail, clawed hands, biting, drawing blood, unprotected p in v sex, demon fucking, choking, breeding kink, sex while pregnant
AN - dedicated to @littlexdeaths for loving sleep paralysis demon Eddie as much as I do 💜
Dividers by the insanely talented @strangergraphics can be found here, here and here.
You'd always had trouble with sleeping, even from a young age, but as you got older, it got worse. You suffered from sleep paralysis.
Decided that once again,
I was just dreaming-
Of bumping into you
Part 4.1 (first part of finale)
you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title…who/what is it?
Thank you for the tag my lovely @elixirfromthestars 💖
I'm currently writing another Bucky college au and I've been searching for some photos of Seb for the banner, so this is the most recent pic of someone I've got lol (it’s not gonna be the one for the fic, though I love how he looks here). And honestly, I wouldn’t say no to that 👀♡
Thank you for thinking of me, lovely 🫶🫶
i’ve been considering a big chop and been looking for hair inspo, hence how jlaw ended up in my camera roll. and this. fucking. song has been on repeat for the past four days. the VOCALS 😭 heavenly.
but that pic of doechii at paris fashion week (you know the one 👀) was just after…🥲
thanks for the tag!!
I have a pic of Matt from The Backfires bc 1, I keep reminding my friends that I met the band lol. and 2, cus my brother says he's unattractive so I keep spamming him with pictures of Matt (because my brother is wrong and Matt is literally beautiful)
also technically this ain't the last person I have in my camera roll but it's the last person who I don't know personally lol
no-pressure tags: @munsondjarin @loving-and-dreaming @sp1rit-realm @sun-kissy @keeryhours
Of course it’s Joe
no pressure tags @punkrockmlchael @the-witty-pen-name @losingmygrasponreality @fizzing-imagines
I, uhm…
Oh, look. It’s Gwydion… you, uh, you want to make a short film called video girl with me.. ?😅😅
this is embarrassing
no pressure tags: @glassbxttless @the-witty-pen-name @the-unforgivenn @fizzing-imagines @bumblebeeswrite
Last person in my camera roll is me, so it's censored. Me in a movie with that song would slap
18 plus, my sweethearts.
Contains: Eddie Munson x Female Coded reader, fluff and implied sex, established relationship
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Even though Eddie had been doing okay in the dating department before you:
with you it’s serious right away.
Very, very serious
He’s down bad.
He doesn’t want to scare you off. He’s been told so many times that he’s too rough and too loud and too annoying. Too much everything.
So with you he's gentle as a dove for the longest time.
All gentlemanly manners and careful, respectful goodnight hugs and kisses like candy floss - kisses that are soft and sweet but over too soon.
However, eventually when he figures out that you aren’t fragile. And that you are into being manhandled and wrestled with and that what he thought was ‘pestering’ you is actually, your love language.
Then. He. Lets. Loose.
Because he's happiest if you have one or both sets of your limbs around him and will maneuver you into that kinda position any moment he feels it’s slightly feasible. He loves to grind against you even through clothes.
So everywhere you go he's like:
“Tired, Sweets? Climb on my back and I’ll carry you around the store.” and then tickles your sides so you’ll grab him tighter.
And...
“Can’t you see the stage, babe? Get up on my shoulders.” and then bites your thighs to get your attention during the show.
And...
On movie night “There aren’t a lot of seats in Gareth’s living room so I’ll sit on the floor and you can put your legs over my shoulders and I’ll massage your feet.” And then spends the whole night seeing how far he can get his hands up your skirt without anyone noticing. Which as it turns out is pretty damn far.
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“Can’t you get closer?” He’ll ask you at the movies, scowling at the un-adjustable armrest.
“Lay on top of me.” He’ll beg when he finds you napping on the couch.
“You are soooo warm… I need to be inside you.” He’ll purr at night, as he slots his hips between yours and holds your hands above your head.
You get on the greyhound bus to Columbus for the Megadeth show and it’s been at the most 10 minutes before you feel his hands grip the back of your knees and start to tug you closer.
“Eddie. We are on The Bus. I can’t ride in your lap. Hey now,” you swat at his insistent hands, “Stop trying to get me to straddle you.” You whisper.
“Me??? In public????!! I’d never do that. Just… turn sideways and scootch closer, put one leg behind me and one on my lap and hold me safe and snug like a better seatbelt so I don’t fall off these bus seats, you know how I am, always falling off seats.” He says with a butter- wouldn't- melt- in- this- pretty-mouth expression on his sweet face and the devil in his eyes.
OHH MY GOD can we please get another fic of eddie calling reader Mama 😭 IM SO OBSESSED WITH IT IDC IF THEY GOT KIDS OR NOT
Dad!Eddie Munson x Mom!Reader
A/N: Yes, you may. The tribe has spoken. Also, I’ve been thinking a lot about men who want kids so bad but not in the ‘I gotta find an incubator wife’ way, but in the Kieran Culkin ‘I love my wife, I wanna have so many babies with her, she’s the best mother, the world needs more of her’ way. Judging by the numbers, it appears the people also yearn for horny dad!Eddie.
Asks are open, come talk to me about Eddie bear!
Word Count: 2.6k
Warnings: 18+ MDNI!!! OC daughter named Sybil, breeding kink, PiV unprotected sex, dirty talk, Eddie loves calling you mama, pregnancy kink, mentions of pregnancy sex, Eddie wants more kids so bad, insecure!reader because of pregnancy body, lot of body talk because reader has a mom body, hair pulling kinda (Eddie lol), smidge of daddy kink but in the ‘sexy father of your child’ way, nipple biting, nipple stim, titty slapping, Eddie kinda dom fr, I mention god but Eddie’s not actually religious and nor am I, mild cum play, cream pieeee, baby making sex, mentions of cheating (theoretical), eddie picks reader up but he’s very strong so it don’t matter what you weigh girl
Your first pregnancy wasn’t the easiest. Weird cravings, nausea, swollen feet, hair loss, body dysmorphia, back pain—the list could go on forever. Despite Eddie telling you every day how beautiful he thought you were, you still struggled with the way your body changed. Now your daughter is two-years-old and Eddie’s apparently hit his limit on holding his tongue—you’ve been struggling to come up with new excuses.
“Wanna make a baby with you, mama,” he muttered into your neck, arms wrapping around your waist as you cut up fresh fruit.
You shake your head at his antics, smiling at the pressure of his erection against your ass. “When would we have the time to do that? Sybie needs, like, 24/7 supervision.”
You look up over the counter, eyeing the babbling toddler. She’s got juice all over her face from shoving fistfuls of cut up strawberries at her mouth—fine motor skills are a work in progress. The girl really loves her fruits—which is why you’re back behind the counter, cutting up some more.
i’m so fucking done
Eddie texts part seven
(thank you @voyeurmunson for sending me the text, 😘🤭)
Teacher!Steve isn't big on music himself, but he has a Spotify for his students so they can listen to the songs/artists they like when they're doing independent work/quizzes/etc. He makes them submit songs periodically throughout the year so it stays updated and all their music preferences are heard.
Naturally, all his students are excited to see what a mess his Spotify Wrapped is and Steve makes sure to schedule in time for each class period so they can go through it together when its released.
Of course, it's a hot mess but they all love it, especially the videos their top artists send in.
Steve generally has no idea who sings any of the songs on the various playlists and has a lot of fun putting a face to a voice as they scroll through each video. It's pretty standard selfie shots of the artists talking until they get to one where a man with curly hair and big brown eyes is hopping around like an excitable child, practically shouting his name into the camera and rambling about how much he "appreciates each and every one of the heathens who listens to Corroded Coffin."
Steve has to do a double take because, "wait what?! this is the guy that's always shouting and singing about demons?! but he's so cute!"
His first-period class bursts into laughter at his outburst and of course someone is videoing his reaction. It gets posted to TikTok before the dismissal bell rings and by the time lunch gets there, the video of Steve going heart eyes for Eddie Munson goes viral.
Steve's embarassed but he doesn't ask his student to take it down because he knows how much they've been hoping to go viral this year. Besides, its not like anyone important is every going to see it, right?
Wrong.
Of course, chronically online Eddie Munson stumbles upon the TikTok and promptly runs through the green room, declaring his love for the beautiful Mr. Harrington, who teaches history to high schoolers for a living. He forces their assistant to drop everything he's working on and track down this Mr. Harrington guy because Eddie will not rest until he can talk to him.
Fast forward two days and Steve is hiding in his classroom during lunch, avoiding his coworkers to shamelessly flirt with Eddie Munson via Zoom.
