eric coulter x you


Originally posted by effindivergenteric

Pairing: Eric Coulter x Reader

Words: 1.4k

Summary: Neither of you were entirely sure how it came to this. The first few times, it could have been written off as coincidence, as accidents. If it had stopped there then that’s all it would be. Instead, it only grew.

Tagging: @capitanostella

A/N: I should be doing homework, but.

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Imagine: Eric handing you over to Jeanine after finding out you are Divergent.

Request: “Could you write an Eric x Reader, where the reader is divergent, and Eric gives her to Jeanine, then later feels really guilty when he sees how badly she was hurt by erudite, and escapes with her? Sorry if this is confusing” For Anon.

Warning: Descriptions of violence, I’ve been watching A LOT of Supernatural so don’t mind me…

      “Eric, Eric please! Eric don’t leave me in here, please!” You beg, slamming on the glass of the testing room.

      Eric had discovered that you were Divergent and rather than just killing you, he decided to hand you over to Jeanine to do research. You knew exactly what you meant -you would have been better off dead.

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Bad Boy

You can read part 2 here! -> Bad boy 2

Pairing: You x Eric

Fandom: Divergent

Summary: You are an Amity girl who moves to Dauntless and catches Eric’s attention with your wit and sassy remarks along with your strength.

Warnings: None other than cursing I think

A/N:This is my first one for Eric so I hope you like it! My intention is to make this a quite long fic so if I see you like it I’ll keep writing it. Hope you enjoy it!!!

Years. You had been thinking about what faction you would move to for years.

Your mother had died when you were very young, and with her death everything good in your life was gone.

You were born in Amity, and although no one would expect anyone born in that faction to be mean or agressive you had experienced violence from a young age.

Your mother had too, and although her murder was declared an accident you knew otherwise.

From a very early age you had developed interests in matters which didn’t have anything to do with your faction. You would spend the day away from home trying to avoid your father.

You would daydream about what it would be like to leave your faction, leave your father and run away from everything you had known.

It wasn’t that you didn’t like the ideals of your faction, you did, but sometimes they weren’t put to work and you couldn’t stand being there.

People in your faction thought you were a really clumsy person because you would usually show up full of wounds, you had even learnt to cope with the pain quite well.

You always wondered what faction you should choose, what faction would you fit in. The first faction you decided wouldn’t make you happy was Abnegation, you had had enough of sacrificing and not exercising your rights. The next one you decided not to join was Candor because you knew you would lie in order to protect someone, you kept secrets and you were good at it. You didn’t really have trouble at keeping things to yourself and pretending.

You were left with Dauntless and Erudition. You had went to the erudites’ faction everytime you had the chance, you would spend hours learning and investigating. Knowledge fascinated you to no end so you were seriously considering choosing Erudition.

Then there was Dauntless, pure freedom and discipline at the same time. You didn’t really know what drew you to that faction, you just knew it would give you the chance to defend yourself and avoid being treated like your father had done ever again.

You hoped your doubts would be solved in your aptitude test, but your expectations turned out to be  destroyed with the results. Divergent. And guess what? You did fit in every single faction but Candor. Really helpful.

The day before the choosing ceremony you felt like your stomach was about to explode. Your head was a mess and you felt like your brain would melt anytime.

Your father was convinced you’d never dare to leave, you had convinced him you’d never dare to.

You felt like you weren’t in your own body, it was like you walked led by someone else and you weren’t the leader of your actions.

You snapped out of your state when you heard your name being called. You panicked for a second. Only one second.  Then you inhaled deeply and stood up. You weren’t aware of what you were doing, you just walked and placed yourself in front of the bowls. You ran the knife through your palm and located your hand above the bowl full of crystal water, you sighed and just as a drop of blood was going to fall you moved your hand and placed it above the burning fire of Dauntless. The blood made noise as it collided against the rocks.

A huge sigh left your lips as you heard cheers from the Dauntless group. You turned around and walked towards them. As you sat you saw your father staring, his mouth open and his eyes full of rage.

You looked back at him defiantly and after some seconds redirected your stare towards the other next person choosing a faction.

When everything was over your body felt numb, and suddenly everyone started running, you hadn’t felt what you felt at that moment in your whole life.

It was like getting a rock off your chest for the first time ever, like cutting ropes which had you trapped. Your whole body was shaking as you started running.

At that moment you knew you had made the right choice. Freedom to do whatever you wanted, to scream, jump and run.

You saw everyone start climbing and you followed right after, then you saw the train arriving… and it wasn’t stoppig, they were jumping!

You were dumbfounded for a second but realised you had to hurry and jumped in, as soon as you were up you lost your balance and bumped into someone.

“Sorry” you muttered.

“Easy there amity” a boy with dark hair said. You rolled your eyes and when you were about to leave he took your hand to shake it.


“Y/N” you said “nice to meet you”

“Pity I can’t say the same”

“Pity you can’t shut your mouth for three seconds” you said as you turned around.

“I see you already met Peter” a tall girl said.

“Yeah, I just had the pleasure” you said sarcastically.

“He’s a pain in the ass, I’m Christina, and this is Tris”


“So you are from Amity, I dunno which one out of the two of you is worse, Amity or Abnegation”

You smiled but it disappeared quickly as you saw people jumping off the train.

“Emmmm… I don’t mean to worry you but everyone is jumping off this thing”


“Oh fuck” muttered Christina

“Are we supposed to jump???”

“I guess so…” you said as you looked out. “We need to get on that roof, get ready” you said.

“Together?” Christina asked.

“One… Two…”

“Three!” the three of you screamed as you jumped and landed quite painfully on the ground. You felt the rocks cutting your skin and making holes on your clothes but you hurried to stand up and checked on Tris and Christina.

“How was it?” you asked.

“They could have warned” Christina said.

“You wouldn’t have joined Dauntless then? If that’s so you can leave because you don’t belong here” You turned around to see who was talking like that to Christina and saw a blond tall guy. He was definitely handsome… and an asshole.

You had to bite your tongue to avoid replying to him.

You knew Christina was doing the same and after sometime the man’s attention divided among all the initiates.

“I’m Eric, I’m one of Dauntless’ leaders and I’ll be in charge of your initiation. The first thing  you’ll need to do will be to get your ass down there” he said pointing below him. He was on the edge of the roof and behind him was nothing.

“You want us to jump?” the Candor boy from before had asked.

Everybody started talking in an agitated way, you looked around you and neared the edge to see what was down there.

“What Apple Pie are you jumping first?” he said sarcastically.

“You just said you wanted us to get our ass down there right?” he looked at you suspiciously and narrowed his eyes.

“Don’t try to fool me initiate.”

“I’m not, I’m just doing what you asked for” you said as you sat on the edge and gripped the stone. You slowly left your body off the edge and started to balance in order to reach a hole in the wall.

“We don’t have the whole day initiate, why don’t you make this easier and just jump?”

“Because it could be a trap to get rid of the foolest ones first” you said as you gripped a pipeline and started sliding down it. When you thought you were close enough you used your feet to get enough impulse to land in the black hole. You felt like you could fly for some seconds and after that you collided rougly against a net.

Just as you left out a groan someone pushed the net down and your body rolled to the side.

“Congratulations for being the first one to jump, Amity” a boy with dark hair and brown eyes said as he helped you down.

“I didn’t jump” you said.

“Did Eric push you?” he asked shocked

“I climbed down” you said as you looked at your hands which were really dirty after gripping that pipe.

“Well congratulations, what’s your name?” he asked.


“Y/N first jumper!” he screamed and just after that you heard a body hiting the net, it was Tris.

After talking to the boy for longer than expected he shouted she was the second jumper and she walked towards  you.

“Congratulations, you got Eric pretty mad” she said.

“Did I?” you asked worriedly.

“Don’t worry I don’t think he will remember after telling the guys to grow some balls and jump” she said chuckling.

“Hope so” you said as Christina fell on the net.

After everyone had jumped you were forced to walk by Eric and Four, or that was who he pretended to be.

Christina found this pretty amusing as she couldn’t hold back one of her witty remarks.

“Alright, now the ones born in Dauntless are going with Lauren and the transfers are going with Four” Eric said. You were glad he wasn’t the one showing y’all around.

After Four had shown you all the installations and explained you how everything was going to work, you also discovered you could be kicked out of the faction if you weren’t good enough. How nice. You got your clothes and got led to the room you would share. They gave you some time to change and you would have to burn your old clothes after that.

You waited for Christina and Tris to get changed and then all of you burnt your clothes and headed to the place where you’d eat.

Just as you were going to start eating everyone in your table shut up and looked behind you.

“May I help you?” you asked turning around.

“You may hurry the fuck up and follow me unless you want your ass kicked off the faction” Eric said. You quirked your eyebrow as you stood up and followed him.

“That little mouth of yours is going to get you in quite a lot of trouble, pumpkin” he said looking seriously at you.

“I was only being polite” you said looking back at him.

“Don’t play the fool with me” he said putting one of his arms at one side of your head making you put your back against the wall.

“I don’t understand the problem here, I only did what you asked for” you said.

“I’m not threatening you yet. I’m warning you Apple Pie”

“Will you stop calling me that? I’m not in Amity anymore”

“You’re in Dauntless for now, don’t forget it. This year is going to be quite interesting, I wonder who will be out first, the stiff or you sugar.” he said putting his other hand on the other side of your head.

“Be careful. You never know who could get mad at you and kick you out” he said smirking.

“Yeah. It’s hard to figure out who would be capable of such a thing.” you said as his smirk widened at youe words.

“Really enjoyed this small chat, you can got back to eat now that you still can” he said backing off and walking away.

You narrowed your eyes at him hoping that maybe you would develop pyrokinesis right then.

“What was that?” Christina asked as you sat back down.

“Some bad boy façade he needs to put up to scare initiates” you muttered as you played with your food.

“Well looks like it went quite deep” a boy with dark hair told you. “I’m Will by the way”

“Well he can go fuck himself” you muttered “Y/N”

“What about the peace and love thing?” a blond tall guy asked.

“ I’m not in Amity” you answered. “I’m tired I think I’m going to sleep now.”

You headed to your room and dropped on the bed, just as you did you started crying, all the tension, all the worries you had been holding back had left only to be replaced with new ones, you muffled your sobs against the pillow and tried to stabilise your breaths.

“Miss mummy and daddy Amity?” You heard Peter’s voice say mockingly behind you.

“Mummy is dead and daddy a sadistic son of a bitch so I’d say no” you said staring at him, and your voice came out so steady you coulnd’t believe it.

He looked like he didn’t expect that answer. He opened his mouth several time as if he intended to say something.

“Don’t bother” you said as you rolled back on the bed.

“Do you want to come to train?”

“I planned to after everyone fell asleep.”

“Good idea” he said.

“I didn’t say you could come”

“I think you are going to need my help.” he said.

“Everyone seems to think they know me and my future so yeah. Wake me up when you want.” you said as you covered your body with a sheet.

“y/n wake up” a voice whispered in your ear as someone shook you.

“I’m up, I’m up” you said holding back a yawn.

You stood up silently and followed him through some corridors.

“Training hasn’t even started yet” you muttered.

“You want to be the best one, and so do I” he answered. You just nooded.

Peter opened a door and you walked in a huge room.

“What do you want to start with?” he asked.

“Punching bags”

Diamond in the Rough 4

Summary: Fighting with Eric is fairly normal. Although things change when he finds out you saved a baby from the massacre in Abnegation. 

Warnings: swearing. Aggressiveness. Nudity but no smut…. yet.

A/N: gifs not mine. This one maybe a bit long.

Originally posted by schreiberpablo

All week you hadn’t seen Eric but it helped since you had your hands full. The anxiety of today’s trip kept sleep away from you all night. You watched the tiny bundle of joy sleep peacefully. Carefully you wrapped the baby up tightly and secured the child to your chest taking one of Eric’s jackets that he left at your place. Being twice your size the jacket easily zipped up over the tiny infant. 

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I Love You ‘Til the Sun Dies

I was requested to do and imagine base on the song “Little Do You Know” by Alex and Sierra, I know @imagine-mix-fandoms already did and imagine based off that song, which was amazing, so please go read that as well! I combined this request with an imagine of my own, so enjoy!

Imagine: You and Eric going through each other’s fear landscape. You learn why Eric is the way he is, and he finds out that you are scared of him.

Warnings: Mentions of sexual assault and death!

“Eric, please don’t,” you beg with tears streaming down your face.

“I can’t believe I ever fell for a piece of Divergent trash like you,” Eric says with a gun pointed to your head, his face holds an expression of pure disgust, “but don’t worry sweetheart, I make this easy for you. It’ll be a quick death.”

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I save you (Eric Coulter X reader)

Word count: 929

You and Eric barely ever got along. It was a love-hate relationship. You loved to hate each other and hated to love each other. It was complicated, to say the least. You argued and bickered back and forth. You guys told each other you hated each other all of the time. Everyone thought you guys were in love. It was weird. The other leaders thought you guys were in love, while the initiates thought you guys actually hated each other.

You guys went through the initiation process together. He’s still upset that you got a higher rank, then he did. It also didn’t help that you guys happened to be neighbors. You guys have still gotten pretty close over time. As much as both of you guys hated to admit it. The walls were thin, you have heard him angrily yelling or talking to himself all the time. What you didn’t know was that he listens too. The nights you found yourself crying in bed he laid there wishing he could help, or when you’d be laughing with a friend he wished he was the cause of the laughter.

Everything changed after the war with Abnegation started, well more like the war against Abnegation. You were also working for Jeanine but usually stayed in the Dauntless compound. One day when everyone was going over to Candor due to Tris and Four’s escape you decided to go. You didn’t know Eric was already there though. He was supposed to be at the Amity compound to check for Divergents.

You and your best friend Alex caught the train for the Candor compound. You guys talked about everything going on lately, but the ride was pretty quick and short, so it wasn’t a long conversation. You guys jumped out and ran for the compound.

“Search the bottom floor. I’ll get the top.” You instructed. Alex nodded and ran down the hall of the building. You ran up the stairs, slowly getting suspicious. It was quiet, too quiet. You walked into the main meeting hall to see a crowd gathering around. There were a few whispers and mumbling coming through. You had a gut feeling that something was wrong. You ran up and pushed people aside. In the middle of the room, you saw Eric sitting there. Handcuffed. Four and Tris stood in front of him. Four had a gun pointed at Eric’s head.

You pulled your gun out from the waistband of your pants and pointed it at Four.

“Back the hell off, Four.” You hissed.

“Y/N, go away before you get hurt.” Four said giving you a warning look.

“If you shot him the only person getting hurt is you.” You warned. Despite Tris and Four being good friends of yours. You still had your priorities set. You walked over and stood in between Eric and Four.

“Don’t do this, Four. If you stop now I’ll let you leave in one piece. You shot him and you’ll be dragged out of here.” You threatened.

“Y/N, Please. I don’t want to hurt you.” Four pleaded with you.

“So you’re going to shot the man I am in love with? Is that how this works?” You asked not really realizing what you said, until after you said it.

Four’s face dropped, “Y/N, no you shouldn’t be in love with him. He’s. He’s a-”

“You say monster and I’ll shoot you. He is no monster, Four. The only monster here is you. So, do me a favor and back the hell off. You are testing my patience right now and you know me well enough to know that I don’t have much of that.” You said heatedly.

“Fine, Y/N. Take him and leave. Don’t come back. Next time I see him or you. I won’t hesitate to shoot. You hear me?” Four asked.

“Loud and Clear.” You said in a low threatening voice.

“Good, now leave.” He muttered.

You didn’t take your eyes off of Four, as you walked behind Eric. You grabbed his arm and helped him up, then cut the ties that held his hands together. “Let’s go.” You muttered pushing Eric out the door making sure to keep yourself between him and Four. Four and Tris watched as you guys walked out.

Neither you or Eric said anything until you guys caught the train. You stood there looking out the opened door of the train watching everything pass.

“Is it true?” He asked walking up next to you.

“Is what true?” You asked not taking your eyes off of the passing field.

“You said that you were in love with me. Is it true?” He asked.

“Eric, I just said that in order to keep you from getting killed in there. Why?” You pretended that it didn’t mean anything.

“I was just wondering, because if so I would tell you that-” He started before you cut him off.

“What that I’m crazy?” You asked.

“No, I was going to say I would tell you that, I’m in love with you, too.” He confessed.

You turned to look up at him. “What?” You asked. Clearly, you heard him wrong.

“I’m in love with you, Y/N.” He said looking outside the train door.

“Eric.” You whispered.

“I get it. You just said that to save me.” He said with his usual cold expression. You turned him towards you and pressed your lips to his. It took him a second before he kissed back. It was a passionate kiss and you felt more than just sparks. You felt fireworks.


Enemies to Lovers

Request:  Hi! Can you do like an enemies to lovers with reader x Eric coulter please! Can you make the reader kinda hyper and sassy please? Thank you so much!

Pairing: Eric Coulter x reader

Warnings: none

Words: 700

 Even though you just had a short glance of him before you jumped into the moving train, you knew exactly who he was. He looked different of course, way more muscles, the black clothes, the tattoos, but you could still make him out easily.

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Got It | Eric Coulter x Reader *Smut*

Request: Can you please write an Eric Divergent smut? 🙏🙏🙏 -Anon




Word Count: 959

Warnings: Smut, Unprotected sex, Shower sex, Eric being a cute ass!

Tags: @harishaanne @thecoffeestudyblr

“Eric you’re such an ass!” You yelled from the other side of the room. With a towel wrapped around your body and with the hair dryer in your hand, you rushed out of the bathroom to find Eric laughing his ass off as he saw you. Eric had put baby powder in your hair dryer and as soon as you turned it on, a cloud of baby powder hit your face and filled your hair in baby powder.

“Eric Coulter! You son of a bitch!” You said grumpily as he continued laughing. After what seemed like 5 minutes of him laughing, he wiped the tears from his eyes. “You’re cute when you’re angry.” He said.

“You’re going to get it someday Coulter.” You aimed the hair dryer at him as he cracked again in laughter. You looked behind you and saw a plug; you put the hair dryer’s plug in the wall plug and turned it on, aiming it at Eric who was now trying to escape the cloud of softness. As soon as you saw that he suffered enough, you turned off the hair dryer. “You got it.”

Eric was not happy but as soon as he saw you laughing, he couldn’t resist but not to laugh too. “Why do you have baby powder anyways?” You asked him.

“Not only women want a soft skin you know.” He said. “This doesn’t come on its own.” He emphasized on his face. You chuckled, walking back in the bathroom to get another shower. You had been living with Eric for the last six months because there weren’t enough room in Dauntless so you moved in with Eric while new rooms were being built. But the rooms were done and Eric begged you to stay with him so you accepted. He was good company plus knowing and living with Eric had its benefits.

“Well I’m going to have to take another shower again since someone had nothing to do this morning.” As you turned around, you heard Eric giggling. Eric had a rough appearance that no one should mess with but once you get to know him, he was quite a funny man. And that’s what got you under his spell. Even when you were an initiate, you were under Eric’s wing. You two had hit it very well, so to make sure that you pass, Eric helped you in training you found a bit hot. Eric’s bulging arms straining against the bar bell was…heh…hot.

You walked in the shower, throwing your towel on the floor. You turned the shower tap on and started to wash your hair again. You closed your eyes, letting the water cascade down your back. It was then when you felt something nudging your thighs. Your eyes snapped open and your head turned around to find Eric behind you, naked, water dripping down his hair, sliding down his sculpted abs and down his thighs. His dick was huge and standing at attention. You gulped as you saw him looking down at you. “Eric…what are you doing in the shower…naked?”

“Well How do except me to wash with my clothes on?” He let out a giggle as he saw you rolling his eyes. He put each hand on each arm of yours and turned you around to take a small amount of shampoo in his hand and started massaging the shampoo in your hair. You enjoyed the feeling on his fingers scratching your scalp and you moaned in relaxation. Eric’s heart skipped a beat at your moan and he moved closer to you, his dick slipped in between your thighs. You rested your head back on his chest. “Eric… if you don’t want to end up in the infirmary with your head split, I suggest we change location.”

Eric lowered his head and with a low voice he whispered, “I’m good here.” His hot breath sent shivers down your spine as it collided with your skin. His hands slowly moved to your breasts, massaging them slowly. He gently pinched your nipples, making you moan. His hips started to move in and out from between your thighs, his member brushing against your clit, making you wet and aroused. “I see the way you look at me Y/N…” He groaned as he moved his hands down to his dick to lift it up even more, so that he had full contact of your pussy.

“Oh fuck!” You cursed from underneath your breath as you felt yourself aching for him to be inside you. “I’m gonna make you beg! I want to hear my name…loud and clear.” Eric’s hand slipped down your stomach until he reached your clit; he started out with slow circular rubs. You let out a groan of frustration. “Eric please! Fuck me!” Eric didn’t need to hear another word. He took his hard dick in his hand and he rammed into you. Strings of curses fell from both of your lips. Eric started thrusting his hips, his hand holding your stomach, pushing you back into him.

“You’re so tight! Fuck!” This gave Eric the push to thrust even harder and deeper. He lifted your right leg to get in deeper, hitting your g-spot perfectly. You supported your body with a hand against the cold shower wall. Eric’s other free hand wrapped around your neck, gently grasping it as he fucked the hell out of you. You felt yourself coming in a few seconds and Eric followed you, his hot heavy breath colliding with your hot skin. The water was still falling on the two of you. You turned around to look at Eric, whose grey eyes were blown from lust.

“You’re so beautiful.” He breathed as he pressed a kiss on your lips.

“You got it.”

Originally posted by book-boys-are-my-guilty-pleasure


For: @relientsk

Song Prompt: She’s Got You High ~Mumm-ra

Imagine: Eric being in love with you, but he doesn’t even know it himself.

Eric’s POV

There’s Y/N, teaching the initiates how to properly throw a knife, she is absolutely perfect at throwing, in fact, she’s perfect at everything she does, every time I see her I get this strange feeling in my chest, and I don’t know what it is. I’ve never felt this way about anyone, and ever since she became a trainer, I don’t even mind having to see these stupid children every day. But why?

‘She’s got you high and you don’t even know yet’

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I’d be lost (Eric Coulter X Reader)

Originally posted by heartofdevastation

*gif credit goes to the heartofdevastation*

Prompt: I’d be so lost if you left me alone.

Pronouns: They/Them


Warnings: cursing (Not really bad but small fight like cursing)

Summary: Y/N and Eric get into a fight and they leave to go stay at friends for the night.

You walked into your’s and Eric’s shared apartment. The moment you opened the door you were instantly filled with a large sense of irritation at the messy apartment. You had asked Eric to pick up his clothes and move the dirty coffee mugs to the sink. To your dismay, there were now more dirty clothes and another coffee mug on the table. You sighed irritatedly, then started to pick everything up. This wasn’t the first time you asked him to help you something around the apartment, in which he completely ignored. You mentioned before how he doesn’t help you when you ask, in which he half-assed an apology before going back to the way he was before.

It took you about an hour and a half to clean the whole apartment. You did the cups, laundry, and vacuumed the rooms. Eric still wasn’t home when he usually was, but you were too annoyed to call him. You just decided to go to bed and figure it out tomorrow. You fell asleep pretty quickly, but got woken up around 1 am due to Eric stumbling through the door. You hoped that he just tripped over something and not that he was drunk. It wasn’t common for him to come home drunk, but some nights he did when he would go to the bar with Max.

You listened as he walked in, cursing quietly when he would shut a cupboard too loudly. A few minutes later you heard him walk into the bedroom and get undressed. The bed dipped as he climbed in beside you. Instead of turning to curl up next to him, you stayed on your side with your back to him. He didn’t seem to notice, or even if he did he didn’t say anything about it. The next morning you got up and got dressed for the day. You were planning on going shopping for groceries and everything, but the universe had other things planned. You were putting up the dried dishes when Eric walked in.

“Morning.” He greeted sitting down at the bar.

“Morning.” You replied in a monotone voice.

“What’s wrong?” He asked slightly concerned.

“Nothing.” You muttered to yourself trying not to start a fight.

“Somethings wrong.” He stated.

“Did you forget something?” You asked.

He was quiet for a few moments. “It’s not an anniversary, is it? It’s not your birthday, because that’s still a few months away.”

“It’s not an occasion, but I asked you yesterday to help me out a bit because I was going to be coming home late. I had a meeting with Four and I asked you to pick up your clothes and the coffee mugs, but when I got home they were all in the same spot, plus more. I just asked for one simple thing and you couldn’t even do that.” You basically ranted.

“Sorry, but I’m busy too you know. I had a long meeting with Max. So, I didn’t come home until 1 in the morning.” He replied. This set you off a bit.

“Eric, I don’t appreciate you lying to me like that, especially to my face. I know damn well you came home drunk. You stumbled through the door, didn’t do anything else besides slam cupboards in the kitchen, and you smelt like whiskey.” You fought back.

“Okay. Fine. You got me. I was drunk. I’m sorry for lying, but you were getting so annoyed. I don’t want you getting mad.” He tried to justify.

“Eric, I’m already mad. Not even about the lying, but mainly because you completely ignored me asking you a simple favor.” You ranted to him.

“Can you just calm down.” He said rubbing his head like he had a headache. That’s when you lost it.

“Nevermind, Eric. You don’t ever seem to care.” You muttered walking back into your bedroom. Eric didn’t try to stop you or say anything back.

You grabbed your phone and texted Four, your brother.

You: Four, can I stay with you for a while?

Four: Yes, did Eric do something to you?

You: He is just being a pain in the ass and I am tired of it.

Four: Sure.

You grabbed your backpack and threw in some of your clothes and necessities, before walking out of the bedroom. Eric was sitting at the kitchen bar with his head in his hands. You didn’t say anything to him as you walked out the door. You slammed the door as you walked out. He didn’t try to ask where you were going or anything.

You walked to Four’s apartment, where he was waiting for you. He opened the door letting you in. You dropped your bag on the ground by the door before turning to Four. “He’s such an asshole, you know?”

“I know. That’s why I told you to be careful around him. What happened anyways?” He questioned.

“I asked him to pick up his clothes and put the coffee mugs in the sink and he completely ignored me. That’s not even the first time. Every time I ask him to do something around the apartment he never does it.” You paced back and forth. “To make all matters better, this morning at 1 am he stumbled through the door drunk. He was stumbling through the house, slamming cupboards and everything. This morning when I brought it up to him he just pushed it off and tried to lie to me. He tried to tell me that he had a meeting with Max that was so long he didn’t get home until 1 in the morning.”

“You can stay here as long as you need.” Four explained.

“Thank you.” You were honestly thankful that you had him around.

It was now a week after you and Eric broke up. You haven’t talked to him since you walked out the door. He was starting to come into work smelling of alcohol. He seemed to be taking this either really hard or really well. It was on a Friday when you noticed him watching you, which you easily learned to ignore. You’d be lying if you said it didn’t affect you, because in all honesty you were hurt a lot too. The rest of your day went by pretty quickly, which you were thankful for.

That night you and Four were having dinner. There was a little bit of small talk, but neither of you felt like really talking. That’s when there was a knock on the door. Four stood up and walked over to the door leaving you in the kitchen. You didn’t think anything of it until you heard Four getting mad.

“Eric, they don’t want to see you. Go away.” Four growled.

“Listen I just need to talk to them. Get out of my way.” A familiar voice demanded.

You walked up to the door. Four was standing in the doorway creating a barrier. “Four, just give us a minute.” You muttered. Four looked down at you before hesitantly moving away.

“I just need to tell you something. You don’t have to come back or forgive me. I just need to get this off of my chest. I’m here to tell you how I’d be so lost if you left me alone, Y/N. You have been gone for a full week and I have been an absolute mess without you. I love you so much and I promise I’ll change. I’ll be a better person and everything. Please just take my stupid ass back.” He cried you could see how swollen his eyes were from crying. You nodded your head. You wanted him back so badly. You forgave a few days ago, everything was just in the heat of the moment which is why you left. It broke your heart to see him like this.

You ran into his arms, where he hugged you as tightly as he could manage. It was as if you would disappear if he didn’t.

“I’m so sorry.” He whispered into your hair. “I love you so damn much, Y/N. Please never leave me again.”

“I promise.” You whispered back.

That night you moved back home with Eric. There were barely any fights between the two of you after that too. Neither of you wanted to risk losing the relationship, so neither of you got mad and upset over small things.

Eric tag list: @buried-in-books @beltzboys2015-blog

The Challenge

Part Two

Summary: Here’s part one, if you missed it: Part One

Fic Type: Eric Coulter x Reader, Tattoo Artist!Reader, smut

Warnings: strong language, smut, unprotected sex (assume reader is on the pill; wrap it before you tap it, kids), kinky af

Author’s Note: Wow. Okay. So, The Challenge: Part 1 was really successful, and a bunch of people like it, apparently. So here’s Part Two and a whole lotta smut. (I’ve only written smut like twice before this so please don’t kill me if this sucks.)

Also: I know that tattoos need to be covered and cared for, but since this occurs in the future we are just going to pretend that you get the tat and you’re good, m’kay?

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Eric’s apartment being just down the hall from yours and he hears when you get in an argument with your boyfriend.
••• Requested by Anon •••

“Coward!” You yelled after your boyfriend, now ex, as he made his escape out of your apartment. Picking up an empty mug from the table beside you, you threw it out the door after him, hearing a satisfying yelp of pain.

Growling unrepeatable insults under your breath, you turned away from the open door and kicked the back of your coach in frustration.

“Am I interrupting?” Someone asked.

Turning back, you found your neighbour, Eric, standing in your doorway. “My answer will vary on how much of that conversation you just heard.”

“And if I say all of it?”

You snorted and crossed your arms over your chest. “Then yes. You are interrupting.”

“To bad.” He says, closing the door behind him as he steps into the room. “I thought you’d like some comfort.”

“From a stone wall like you?”

Eric rolled his eyes. “I’m not heartless, (Y/N).”

“Fine.” You say, outstretching your arms towards him. “Come here cuddly.”

What Makes Life Worth Living (Eric Coulter X OC)

Originally posted by complete-fandom-trashhh



PAIRING: Eric Coulter X Daisy Moore (OC)
WARNINGS: Cursing & Blood
SUMMARY: The day Eric Coulter joins Dauntless he meets the one weakness he’ll ever have, Daisy Moore. She becomes the only thing Eric cares for, she’s his little piece of sunlight in this mess up world. After fighting the factionless Daisy disappears and the faction believes her to be dead. However, after two and a half years she finds her way back to Eric.

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That’s Why I Love You

Originally posted by effindivergenteric

 Requested by @darelleb95   Hey could do imagine where the reader is a Dauntless leader, but also the girlfriend of Eric. Where they’re both training the new dauntless, with Four please

 Pairing: Eric Coulter X Reader

 Word count: 517

 “Harder, initiate. What do you think you’ll be doing in an actual fight? Fighting trees? Trees don’t fight back.” Eric is pacing around the Training Room when you walk in, quickly running up to him.

 “Hey, babe.” Kissing his cheek all of a sudden, you try to run away when he moves to kiss your lips, but you fail. “Not in front of our initiates.”

 “Even better. Some of them must confuse your kindness with flirting.”

 “Don’t tell me he’s jealous again, (Y/N).” Four comes to greet you, so you give him a quick hug under the anger gaze of your boyfriend.

 “He’s always jealous.” You tease him, raising an eyebrow when you notice Clark, one of the Dauntless-born shamelessly staring at you. “There he is. One reason to the jealous. The boy won’t stop staring.”

 Eric’s eyes fly immediately to Clark, who’s clever enough to pretend not to be looking at you. “He better be good or I’ll kick him out.”

 “Oh, sorry, Dauntless leader, but I’m a leader as well. You don’t decide who’ll be kicked out without asking me.” Four, who absolutely loves the way you can make Eric angry without him unleashing his rage upon you, stands there, a few steps away, watching. “Isn’t it right?”

 “What? You’re telling me you want this brat on your faction so he can spend all his free time glaring at you?” Eric’s voice gets lower, and that means he’s kinda pissed.

 “I didn’t say that. Did I, Four?”

 “I don’t want to get involved on your arguing.”

 “Look, babe, who’s my man?” You cup his cheeks, forcing him to look at you instead of killing Clark with those amazing pair of icy eyes.

 “You know I hate when you do this.”

 “Do what?”


 “It’s unbelievable how she can make you bend, Eric.” Four jokes around, holding back a smile. He always does that because he knows you’ll never let them fight over stupid things like this.

 “Shut up, you bastard.” Just when he’s about to move to threat Four or something, you pull him back and kiss him. Eric kisses you back, forgetting about Four, about the initiates, about everything.

 “Hey, are you guys here to train us or to make out?” Someone yells, forcing to pull away and giggle.

 “They’re right.” You murmur to Eric, winking at Four before turning your attention to the initiates. “If I see anyone doing nothing, I’ll hang you over the Chasm! C’mon, I’m not kidding.”

 “That’s why I love you.” Eric shouts from the other side of the Training Room, but nobody makes fun of him for saying this. They’re well aware that if they do, the Chasm will be the least of their problems. But of course, Four doesn’t give a shit, so you can see when he tells Eric something before walking away. Eric snaps back, so you just roll your eyes before running to separate another stupid argument, which means you’ll probably kiss him again to drag him away from any trouble. It’s what you always do, but you can’t say you don’t like it.

You’ll be in my heart (Eric Coulter x Reader)

Originally posted by complete-fandom-trashhh

*Gif originally posted by complete-fandom-trashhh*

Thank you to @buried-in-books for showing this to me. The credit for the idea goes to @home-of-the-lonely-writer for this great imagine idea.  *note* Sorry it took so long.

Pronouns: They/Them

Words: 1165

Warnings: maybe slight cursing, but not in an angry way.

It was another long and drawn out day being one of the leaders of Dauntless. You’ve just started training the new initiates within the past week and was still pushing them to their limits. They either try to push back to see where they get or try and avoid you at all costs. You train them alongside your boyfriend Eric, who you went through initiation with. During your guys initiating, you ranked one higher than him.

You waited as Eric was finishing up. He was talking to one of the smaller initiates who wasn’t climbing in the ranks. You could see that Eric was being pushy by the way she stood there stiffly. You laughed and shook your head, as Four walked up.

“Shit, I should probably go save her before she has a heart attack.” Four laughed.

“Yeah, it would probably be best, although it probably isn’t the first time.” You replied and Four walked over to them. You watched as he talked, then Eric shook his head and walked over to you. Wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you close to him.

“It’s been a long ass day.” He sighed. “Let’s go get a drink, plus we have tomorrow off.” You completely forgot that Max was taking over tomorrow to observe during visitation day. You nodded in agreement, as Eric wrapped his arm around your shoulders. The two of you walked down the long hallways of the Dauntless corridors. Finally, you two made it to the cafeteria, where all the other initiates and leaders were. You walked in next to Eric, his arm still wrapped around you. You sat at one of the leader tables with Four, Max, and some others you never bothered to remember.

You guys had dinner, then they brought out drinks for the leaders. Eric started downing shots and beers along with one of the other leaders. You sat there talking to Tori about a new tattoo you wanted to get. She was telling you how she loved the idea and would love to do it for you the following week. The two of you were in the middle of a conversation when the microphone buzzed making a loud and terrible sound. You looked up to the stage now noticing that Eric isn’t next to you anymore.

“Where’s my Y/N?” he said looking around until he spotted you. Your cheeks flushed a bright red. “There you are.” He smiled as the music started playing. You glanced over at Four who was trying not to laugh while he held up his phone recording. Shit, you thought. Eric is drunk and there’s no telling what he may do at this point. The worst part was that you couldn’t laugh at him either because when he’s drunk he cries easily.

You sighed and watched nervously. Four and Max were ready to film it to your right and to your left the whole faction sat watching everything unfold. Eric stood there on stage waiting for the right to sing.

Come stop your crying

It will be alright

Just take my hand

Hold it tight

You sighed the moment he started singing. You looked over at Four and Max who thought this was hilarious. Honestly, you did too, but if you laughed right now, with him this drunk, you would have to take home a crying Eric. He jumped down from the little stage up front and with the microphone and the microphone box in his hands, he made his way over to you.

I will protect you

From all around you

I will be here

Don’t you cry

He slurred the lyrics together and stuttered a few of them too. Hell, he almost tripped over his own two feet and the microphone cord.

For one so small,

You seem so strong

My arms will hold you,

Keep you safe and warm

This bond between us

Can’t be broken

I will be here

Don’t you cry

You smiled at his attempt to sing and walk. You watched as he stumbled through the cafeteria towards you. Someday’s he could be difficult and you’d be lying if you said you haven’t almost left before, then day’s like this come around and you realize how much you actually love this dork. There were day’s the two of you wanted to kill each other, but you guys would never go through with it.

‘Cause you’ll be in my heart

Yes, you’ll be in my heart

From this day on

Now and forever more

You’ll be in my heart

No matter what they say

You’ll be here in my heart always

He finally made it over to you without actually falling on his face. He grabbed you hand pulling to you to your feet.

Why can’t they understand the way we feel?

They just don’t trust what they can’t explain

I know we’re different but deep inside us

We’re not that different at all

And you’ll be in my heart

Yes, you’ll be in my heart

From this day on

Now and forever more

He smiled an actual smile, which is a rare occasion to anyone who witnessed it. Everyone except you. He had the microphone box at his feet so he could hold your hand.

Don’t listen to them

'Cause what do they know (what do they know)?

We need each other

To have, to hold.

They’ll see in time

I know

When destiny calls you

You must be strong (you gotta be strong)

I may not be with you

But you’ve got to hold on

They’ll see in time

I know

We’ll show them together

You suddenly remembered the day you and Eric announced your relationship status. How the initiates either didn’t care at all or got really nervous. It’s like they thought you guys would be more powerful and mean together. Four didn’t think it was a good idea to mix fire with fire, but here you guys are. You can see now that you love him more than you ever thought possible. You decided to not give a shit, although you didn’t in the first place. You leaned forward and sang the rest of the song with him.

'Cause you’ll be in my heart

Believe me, you’ll be in my heart

I’ll be there from this day on,

Now and forever more

Oh, you’ll be in my heart (you’ll be here in my heart)

No matter what they say (I’ll be with you)

You’ll be here in my heart (I’ll be there) always


I’ll be with you

I’ll be there for you always

Always and always

Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder

I’ll be there always

He smiled happily while pulling you closer to him. You could tell he was too drunk at this point. You linked your arm in his and started walking back to your guys shared room.

“I love you.” He slurred leaning into you.

“I love you too.” You smiled.

Teasing Eric Part 1 (Part 2)

Pairing: Reader x Eric

After initiation you and Eric became roommates, not to the liking of both of you. But you managed to not fight and scream at each other all the time and honestly, you kinda liked Eric more and more after time passed. You loved it how he was all cool and untouchable, but when you went into the kitchen in the morning, there was always a second cup of coffe waiting for you. He had to care for you, at least a little bit.

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(Eric x Reader)

christmas special number 1 (mistletoe)

@nekodemon73 @kumpmk @equalstrashflavoredtrash

You stood your ground with a defying glare, not backing away as Eric towers over you with one of his usual challenging expression that made most people very uncomfortable. Letting Eric win was something you hated and he wouldn’t get the reaction out of you that he obviously wanted.  

Every fibre of you screamed to just take a few steps back and let him have his victory but somehow you couldn’t. You stood there, glued to the ground, the mistletoe hanging above your head and watched as he stepped closer. Too close for your comfort.  

“You look a little nervous Y/N.” His hand softly brushes against your cheek and you shudder at the unusual soft touch. It wasn’t like him and actually did make you a lot more nervous than any smart ass comment would have done, “Anything bothering you?”  

“Just fine…” You mumble, slightly biting your lip and clenching your fists to keep control over your body.  

Your pounding heart did not help at all to keep you calm and the close proximity to Eric wasn’t something that did either.  

“Are you sure?” He asks with a smug look, daring you one last time to give up before making his move.  

You didn’t know why but somehow Eric had put a special interest in you after you transferred to dauntless. Knowing full well what kind of jerk he was, you had tried your best to keep a low profile and stay out of his business. Obviously it hadn’t worked very well. You had kept your move shut and didn’t get involved in anything, always being early for training and keeping up a good performance. There had been no indicator to make him go after you and yet he had easily seen through your charade. Eric wasn’t an idiot and the disdain for his actions must have been clearly written on your face, even though you tried to hide it. A fact that made it only more exciting for Eric to tease you at every given opportunity.  

Your thoughts are quickly brought back to reality as you feel his hands cupping your cheeks, body pressed against you. He smirks one last time before his lips capture yours in a kiss that seems way too gentle for Eric, yet you were practically melting and leaned into him. To your utter shame you did very much enjoy this, kissing him back immediately while you put your arms around his neck. You’d never hear the end of this and he’d probably tease you about it forever but right now you really did not care.


Requested by @dizzyowly :  Hi!!~ I really love your writings :) Can i request an imagine of Eric from Divergent based on the Ed Sheeran’s song Perfect? Thank you.

Pairing: Eric Coulter X Reader

Word count: 1.622

Song: Perfect by Ed Sheeran


 Eric is different. It’s everything you can think since you jumped off that net. You knew you’d find him here, but having him as an instructor caught you by surprise.

 He doesn’t remember you. He doesn’t remember how you planned to move to Dauntless together. But one long year apparently made him forget about this. One year and many different girlfriends. Well, a stupid dream like the one you’ve been holding on to could never be real. It’s time to grow up.

 “Harder, initiate.” He barks to a small girl from Amity. The poor girl barely makes the punching bag move, and thanks to that fact, she has Eric’s attention.

 *Eric’s POV*

 The Amity girl is too weak. I stand behind her, yelling at every move. But my eyes always end up on her. (Y/N). The only reason why I considered staying on Erudite. I never thought she would be brave enough to choose Dauntless, or strong enough to deal with the initiation. But there she is, on top 5, knocking down half of those idiots on the mat.

 I can’t approach her. The best I can do to help is keep distance. The thing is I didn’t think I still had this feeling inside me. Dauntless made me cold, I know it, but she’s bringing back a part of my life I thought I’d never miss.

 But even if I try, how could someone so loving like (Y/N) deal with the person I became?

I found a love for me

Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead

Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet

Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me

 *(Y/N)’s POV*

 When the training is done, you run back to the dormitory to take a long warm shower and keep your mind away from Eric.

 But it’s useless. When you’re done drying your hair, you follow the other initiates to the Pit. It’s something about a patrol on Amity tomorrow. As you walk fast to reach them, you can’t help but remember your days in Erudite, when you and Eric were no more the kids, struggling to spend all your free time together. You feel tears rolling down your cheek and quickly dry them with the back of your hand.

 Finally, you’re in the Pit, Eric and Max already explaining how the initiates will spend one night on Amity for a special training. You do your best to pay attention, but Eric’s eyes meet yours across the Pit.

‘Cause we were just kids when we fell in love

Not knowing what it was

I will not give you up this time

But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own

And in your eyes you’re holding mine


 “Why are you sad?” Mark walks by your side as you stare at your feet. Mark came from Erudite with you. He knows a bit about Eric, but it’s enough for him to notice that something is going on between you and the leader. “Is it about him?”


 “You know who.”

 “I don’t wanna talk about him.” Everyone stops and you do the same.

 Amity is absolutely beautiful and you don’t hear anything that Max is saying because you’re too busy looking around.

 Then you meet his eyes. You wait for him to look away, but he doesn’t. Eric keeps staring but you can’t read his face. Mark clears his throat to get you attention, but you just can’t stop looking at him.

 “I miss him so much.” You whisper before looking down at your feet.

 “I know, (Y/N), but focus on initiation. For now at least.”

 *Eric’s POV*

 I told them to go to sleep, but when I walk past the dormitory they’re using tonight, I hear them laughing. When I’m about to open the door, I hear her voice. Apparently, it’s only (Y/N) and her friends being loud in the middle of the night.

 “What are your plans, (Y/N)? Like, for the future.”

 “I don’t know…”

 She’s lying. I know exactly what she dreams about.

 Back in Erudite, when we decided to take a break to talk one evening, she spilled her heart out. (Y/N) want kids and a loving husband. She wants romance. I wish I could give it to her, but now, with this heart turning colder every day, I don’t think I can.

 “C'mon, Steve, you can do it.” The tone of her voice is different. I never heard her talking like that. “Our initiation is the hardest. But that’s just right. We’re going to be soldiers, protectors. They have to push us until we break so we can become stronger. I will make it and so are you.”

 That’s when an initiate swings the door open, making (Y/N)’s eyes meet mine immediately. I clean my throat and step in.

 “You better shut up and go to sleep, initiates.” I keep my voice cold, staring at everyone before turning around to leave.

 I can’t stop thinking about her words. (Y/N) is even stronger than I thought, and I’m very proud of her. I need to get closer somehow, talk to her.

 It takes all of me to walk back to my bedroom instead of going back to the dormitory and calling her.

Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know

She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home

I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets

To carry love, to carry children of our own

We are still kids, but we’re so in love

Fighting against all odds

I know we’ll be alright this time

Darling, just hold my hand

Be my girl, I’ll be your man

I see my future in your eyes

 *(Y/N)’s POV*

 You’ve been trying to sleep for one hour when you give up. Struggling to get tired enough to just drift off to sleep, you take your bag and start pulling everything off, laying it on your small bed. You find a black dress, the one Elaine gave to you a week ago. You don’t know why you let her convince you to bring it, but you did.

 Suddenly, you take the dress and run to the bathroom to put it on. You stare at the mirror with a small smile. You do look good. Choosing to be brave and a bit stupid, you carefully open one of the many windows to jump outside. The dress gets in the way, but you manage to get out without ripping the fabric.

 The wind is cold, but it feels good against your skin. The trees make you feel like you’re in a different world, and that makes you feel good too.

 “Get back to…” You jump at the voice, turning to your left to find him. Eric. He stops on his track when you look at him. “What are you doing here?”

 “Nothing, I…” You lose your voice when Eric comes closer instead of walking away. “Killing time. I’m sorry, sir, I’ll go back.”

 He grabs your arm when you turn to leave, forcing you to stop. Yet, you don’t look at him. It’s easier this way.

 “(Y/N), I have to talk to you.”

 “No. Eric, we’re over, okay?” Pushing back, you set free from his hand.

 “Is that what you think?” He moves so you’re looking at his eyes.

 “No. It’s what I know. I came, I left my family to… Hell! To meet you again and…” A small laugh escapes your lips when you step back, drying the tears that insist in rolling down your cheeks. “You don’t want to hear it, I’m sorry.”

 “Actually, you’re the one who needs to hear me.” The tone of his voice makes me stare back at him.

 “Just say it.”

 “If you really think I’m over you, you’re terribly wrong.” Taking a deep breath, Eric takes both your hands. “(Y/N), I… This faction made me cold. The person I am now… I can’t keep my promise, I’m not…”

 Raising your eyebrows, you lift your hands so he can see them, interlaced fingers. Eric’s voice fades, the wind playing with his hair.

 “Go on.” You mutter.

 “I would wait. We can’t during initiation, but after…”

 “Okay.” You cut him off. Eric was never good with words, so you decided to make things easier for him. “I’m happy you… You still… ”

 “Let’s dance.” He interrupts you.


 “I know you like to dance. I heard you some days ago.” Eric holds you close, his hands around your waist, slowly moving to the sides.

 “There’s no music.”  You smile, tilting your head to the ground. “And I forgot my shoes.”

 That’s when Eric finally sees it. You can tell by the look on his face. He spins you around, making you blush.

 “You’re beautiful.” He whispers, pulling you close again.

 “Actually, I’m awful.”

 “Shhh. You’re not.”

 You lay your head on his chest, moving along with him, using the cold wind as your melody.

 “I love you, (Y/N).” Eric murmurs, caressing your hair.

 “I never stopped loving you.”

Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song

When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath

But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight

When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful

I don’t deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight


Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song

I have faith in what I see

Now I know I have met an angel in person

And she looks perfect, I don’t deserve this

You look perfect tonight

Goldies Collected Works

A/N Here is my master List of all master lists Ghouls!  All Work is written by myself and not to be copied and or used on any other media platform without my permission!  ENJOY!


Jai Courtney/ ( Eric Coulter)

Tough Love (Eric)  (Smut, Foul Language, Abuse Death)

Just a Dancer  ((Smut, Foul language)

Jared Letos Joker

Once Mine Always Mine  (Smut, Foul language, Abuse, Death)

Zak Bagans  ( Ghost Adventures)

Almost Human  (Smut, Foul Language)

Dean Winchester ( Supernatural)

Hurricane Heartbreak  (Smut, Foul Language, Death)


Fire Fire! ( Eric coulter x Aadya)  Rated G

There’s No One But You! ( Roman Godfrey X Reader)  Rated M

Nice To Meet You (Roman Godfrey X Reader)  Rated M

Fine! ( Dean Winchester X Reader) Rated T

That Damn Car! ( Dean Winchester X Reader)  Rated G

Shut Up And Go To Sleep! ( Dean Winchester X Reader)  Rated G

Happy Birthday to me ( Tom Hardy X Reader) Rated M

Who?! (Ivar The Boneless X Reader) Rated M


Tom Hardy Rated M ( Tom X Reader)

Roman Godfrey    Rated M  (Roman X Reader)

* New Jeans  Rated M ( Roman X Reader)

Bruce Wayne Rated T  (  Bruce X WOC Reader)

Ivar The Boneless Rated M  ( Ivar X Plus Size reader)

Dean Winchester  Rated G  ( Dean X Reader)

Jai Courtney  Rated G ( Jai X Reader)

Captain Brandt    Rated M  (Capt ( Jai Courtney) X Reader)