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coryosbaby · 5 months

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Enoch O’Connor x angel! Reader <3

“Enoch! Give it back!”

Your citrine voice echoes throughout Miss Peregrine’s Orphanage as you chase the dark haired boy down. In his hands is your favorite doll, cracked but still beautiful, one Enoch had brought to life for you in the wee hours of the night many (of the same) days ago. He stomps angrily through the house, his jaw clenched, large back muscles flexing. Ignoring the squirming of the doll— aka, Mary— and her annoyed kicks, he tears open the door of his room and slams it right in your face.

How rude he is! All you had wanted to do was have tea with him and show him your new book. He had snapped at you, snarkily said something about “the both of you being too old for tea parties” and that he had more important things to do then do something so childish. You had snapped back, hurt from his words, and he had stolen Mary from you.

You don’t understand how he can be so cruel. His mood changes like the seasons— one minute he’s got a small smile on his usually dull face as he listens to you speak, making you toys that live and breathe. And then the next, it’s like you’re satan spawn.

You rest your back against his bedroom door, pouting. Tears begin to well in your eyes. You just wanted to show him your new book.

It isn’t long before you’re wiping your face and strolling towards Claire’s room. She lets you rant about your book without fuss, fascinated by all the tales that you had enamored yourself with. She also cheers you up about Enoch.

“He’s just in one of his moods,” she explained. A frown had formed on both of her faces, even when the one on the back of her head was gnawing on a chocolate chip cookie. “You know how he can get. He’ll cheer up and apologize, like he always does. Besides, he knows how important Mary is to you. He’ll give her back, I’m sure of it.”

You wonder how a child so young can be so intelligent about such things. But you guess that’s what happens when you relive the same day over and over for fifty years. You learn things, and in a way, still grow mentally.

After your talk with Claire, you feel better. You bid her goodbye, say hi to Emma as you pass her, and wander down the halls barefoot in your flowing pink dress. You make your way to the library for a new book to read.

To your distaste, Enoch is sitting at the couch when you walk through the door. You let out a little “hhm” sound, stomping angrily to the shelves. He’s got his head in a textbook about anatomy and looks up from it at the sound of your voice. He scoffs, then looks back down at it again.

Your fingers skim over book titles, some pretty and dainty, some horrific and covered in fine, dark print. You decide to pick a book by William Shakespeare— A Midsummer Night’s Dream. You scratch your feathered wings, beginning to read the book as you make your way back out of the room.

You pause at the door when Enoch’s voice makes way through your thoughts.

“You’ve read that one,” he murmurs, as his eyes scan over you.

You waver, hand staying on the doorknob.

“I didn’t know you remembered that.” you reply. You had read it years ago. Or, what you presume to be years ago. If you can even count time here.

“You recited it to me.” he shrugs, taking a glance over at your wings. They always fascinate him, even after all of this time.

“I know what I did, Enoch,” you retort, not having much logic in your sentence. But when do you ever? “Don’t tell me what I’ve done. You don’t have a right.”

“What sense does that make?” He questions snarkily, but you’re already out the door.

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Dinner goes without much fuss. Miss Peregrine looks at the two of you questionably, wondering why you didnt take your usual seat beside Enoch, but doesn’t mention it out loud. After the reset you head back to your room and immerse yourself in A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Your lace nightgown drapes down your body in silky waves.

Your shoulders are tensed, your feet tapping nervously. You’re used to Mary’s porcelain feet dancing across the hardwood floors, her tiny giggles as she looks at herself in the mirror. Usually at this time of night, you and the doll will lay awake in the dark, huddled under your ruffled pink comforter, and whisper to each other. It’s the only way you can go to sleep— Enoch had made her to help with your nightmares, after all. Your nightmares of children with no heads, monsters that pluck out children’s eyes in their sleep. Your nightmares of losing the people you love.

How could he be so cruel?

That anger flares up again. With a forceful hand, you slam the book down onto your desk and stalk across the hallway. Your knuckles rap against Enoch’s door ferociously, and when he finally opens it you force your way into his room with curses spilling off of your tongue.

“I don’t understand, Enoch!” Your wings seem to glow a dusty red hue from your rage. “I’m nothing but nice to you! I help you with your experiments, I try to be your friend, but at this point I don’t know if anyone could ever..“

You stop dead in your tracks. Enoch’s eyes dart to his work table, as if he was caught doing something he wasn’t supposed to. You look across to it.

There, sitting happily, all fixed up, is Mary.

She has a smile on her painted face, and a new dress adorning her. Shes cleaned, polished, and almost looks brand new. All the cracks that were once on her porcelain skin have vanished.

“[y/n]!” The doll giggles excitedly, saying your name in words only you can hear. “Look what Enoch made for me! Isn’t it pretty?”

You gape as Mary happily twirls in her dress. Enoch clears his throat.

“She was filthy,” he mutters. “You should really start cleaning your things. It tracks dirt and grass all over the house.”

Turning to him, your stomach racks with guilt.

“You fixed her for me?”

He shrugs, avoiding your gaze, acting nonchalant.

“I’ve been meaning to for a while. It was quite annoying, watching her face caked with dirt everyday. And her dress was practically torn to shreds.”

You pick Mary up from the table, holding her in the palms of your hands. You press a kiss to her hair. The doll yawns.

“I’m tired,” she mumbles. “Can’t we sleep now?”

“In a moment,” you reply. “Why don’t you go to my room and wait up for me?”

She looks between you and Enoch, does that off putting giggle that would make anyone else uncomfortable, but not you. She hops down from your fingertips, and skips away to your room across the hall.

You hear Enoch’s bedroom door close behind you once she’s gone, and jump. The familiar raven haired boy brushes past you, taking a seat in his chair. His curls fall into his face, and usually you would move them away while he silently grumbled at you not to touch them. But right now, it’s different. You rock on the balls of your feet as silence fills the dark space.

“Enoch—“ you start, but the boy picks up a scalpel and throws one of his toys onto the table.

“I need the jar of hearts on the third shelf.”

It’s all he says, and you know that this is his way of saying he’s sorry. It’s an odd way, but it’s a way you’ve picked up on continuously. The boy doesn’t have the mouth to utter an apology, so he just brings things back to normal instead.

You scamper over to the shelves, picking out the jar he wanted, and sit it down beside him. A small smile grazes your lips, and you sit on the chair that he had put there just for you. He works silently, and his bottom lip pulls in between his teeth. You think it’s quite enamoring— sort of like your books.

Your mouth can’t seem to contain itself, and within minutes you’re speaking up again.

“Thank you,” you say. “I’m sorry. I should’ve—“

“It’s my fault,” he replies. “I…I shouldn’t have came off so brash.”

Without thinking, your hand brushes up against his.

“It’s alright,” you explain. “I forgive you, even though you haven’t said you’re sorry. But I know you are.”

He pauses. He can’t help but trail his eyes down to where your hands meet. You smile up at him, and he adjusts in his seat.

You kiss him.

You don’t know why you do, exactly. Maybe it’s the way he’s looking at you, like you’re something special. But your lips meet, and it’s sweet. Innocent, really— a small peck. His eyes are wide when you pull away from him.

“What was that?” He asks.

Your wings turn baby pink, and a grin spreads across your face.

“I just felt like it.”

#not enough fics ab my bf #also bunny?? not writing smut??!#ITS A MIRACLE #Enoch o’ Connor #Enoch o’ Connor x reader #enoch O’Connor x fem! reader #Enoch O’Connor fanfic #miss peregrines home for peculiar children #mphfpc #mphfpc fanfic #Enoch mphfpc

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pink-princess-pussy-pop · 1 year

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Dating Enoch O'Connor Would Include...

From my Wattpad

Warnings: Sexual allusions, not proofed

- Being the only person in the house to see him smile - Stealing his sweaters - You asking him to zip up your dresses - Him obviously helping you - Teaching him to braid your hair - Hand-holding under the table during meals - You convince him to go on walks - And to actually spend time outside - And with the children - Enoch is SUCH a tease - Touching your thigh during dinner - "Enoch..." - "Yes, love?" - "Stop." - "I don't know what you're talking about" - The damn smirk on that boy - Enoch is protective - especially when Jacob shows up - You can't be in the same room as Jacob without Enoch being there too - he just can't risk losing you - You are going outside? Enoch is going too - Going into town? Enoch is coming with you - It does get annoying at times - You got up to use the restroom and so did Enoch - "What are you doing Enoch?" - "Coming with you." - "Enoch, I'm going to the bathroom." - "Oh." - You go to the shore quite often - He loves it when you smile - He smiles when you smile - Miss Peregrine loves you two together - She knew it from the beginning - Even though you had hated each other - She had to set rules once you got together - She caught you two kissing one time - Along with Claire - Enoch was so embarrassed - When Miss Peregrine and the children go on trips to the town, you have the house to yourself - He's like, kinda kinky? - No but really - You have to cover up so many hickeys/bruises - You are so shy when it comes to PDA - Even when it is just you two - Especially when it is just you two - his accent is so hot - him saying your full name?? - DONE. ABSOLUTELY DECEASED - He teaches you how to do stuff - And shows you, many, many things - GoD he's a dom - But he won't do anything you are not comfy with - You two are just so cute together

#enoch o connor x reader #enoch mphfpc #enoch o'connor x reader #enoch #enoch o'connor #enoch x reader #enoch smut #enoch o'connor smut #mphfpc #miss peregrine's home for peculiar children imagine #miss peregrines home for peculiar children

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cherrymood · 1 year

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MPHFPC MEMES

#mphfpc book #mphfpc incorrect quotes #mphfpc #enoch x horace #enoch o connor #alma lefay peregrine #bronwyn bruntley #emma bloom #millard nullings #miss peregrine movie #miss peregrines home for peculiar children #miss peregrine #hugh apiston #fiona frauenfeld #claire densmore #olive abroholos elephanta #jacob portman

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zvdvdlvr · 2 months

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Look After You - 1. End

My throat burned from screaming the other childrens' names. I struggled to stay upright, but the baby I was currently holding was flailling around, already fighting from my protective hold.

My legs, too, were burning. I had been one of the eldest, tasked with protecting the others should something happen to Ms. Dove. Jensen, the second oldest, had been the one to evacuate almost everyone before the Hollows raided our home.

He had shoved little Quinten into my arms before yelling at us to go, promising to find his way back to us. Some of the younger ones (Lola- aged 7, Ella- aged 9, Tommy- aged 12) were by my side. I shoved them forward, telling them to keep running, to not stop, and whatever happened to not look back.

Ms. Dove had been the one to start the fire, taking her and the Hollow with it. Jensen had refused to let me run back into the fire, reminding me of the promise we had made to our mother figure. He pulled me and Quin into his arms and sent us off, promising to find us.

That had been 13 days ago.

#enoch o'connor x reader #enoch o’ connor x reader #enoch #enoch o'connor #jules writes 📓🖊#zvdvdlvr; look after you #fluff #series

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enochs-g0r3-jars · 1 year

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I made Enoch emo/scene, ur welcome

(character by Ransom Riggs and og drawing from the graphic novel by Cassandra Jean, I just edited the pic)

Also I love this pic of Horace from Museum of Wonders, he looks so fancy

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thepeculiarbird · 16 days

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Mphfpc fanarts albums (from less to most fanarts)

here we go again

Victor - 17

Noor - 24

Pereckoo - 33

Bronwyn - 51

Alma - 58

Fugh - 67

Fiona - 80

Jacob - 84

Millard - 103

Hugh - 104

Horace - 132

Emma - 133

Claire and Olive - 141

Enorace - 159

Enoch - 211

Caul,Myron (and Alma) - around 212

Others - around 678

Total : 2 287 fanarts

Horace and Enoch were both a bit higher last time :)

#my phone will soon or later beg me to stop #mphfpc #horace somnusson #enoch o connor #emma bloom #bronwyn bruntley #victor bruntley #caul bentham #myron bentham #enorace #claire densmore #olive abroholos elephanta #hugh apiston #fiona frauenfeld #millard nullings #jacob portman #alma bentham #pereckoo #noor pradesh

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my-apollo-gies · 4 months

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1940s di Angelo Siblings Moodboard

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#god damn it i was so determined to have nico as enoch o connor i forgot he was 16 not 13 in the movie :(#eh well you can see i went with it anyway bc theyre so obviously similiar you cant help but make the comparison #bianca di angelo #nico di angelo #di angelo siblings #pjo

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thekinghermagesty · 2 years

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IS IT JUST ME OR DID EVERYONE FORGET THAT ENOCH LOVES CARS LIKE DO Y'ALL NOT REMEMBER HOW PISSED OFF HE WAS AT THE BUNKER BC SOMEONE GOT THE TIME WHERE THE CAR IS FROM WRONG?? LIKE HOW DO YOU FORGET THAT HE JUST CASUALLY KNEW HOW TO FIX ANY CAR? I WANT TO SEE THIS IN MORE FICS BC I WANT MORE PPL TO ACKNOWLEDGE THAT HE HAS OTHER INTERESTS THAT AREN'T JUST BEING ANGSTY AND RESURRECTING THINGSSSS LIKE MY BOY LOVES CARSSS I WANNA SEE HIM ALL GIDDY AND EXCITED WHEN HE SEES A CAR HE LIKES I WANNA SEE HIM GET AS MUCH INFORMATION ABOUT MODERN CARS POSSIBLE BC HE FINDS ALL THE NEW FEATURES THAT THEY HAVE FASCINATING AND I WANNA SEE HIM RAMBLE ON AND ON AND ON ABOUT CARS BROOOO

#enoch o connor #mphfpc #enoch o'connor #HOW DID Y'ALL FORGET #LIKE????#MY BOYYY #this is cannon btw

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ollibeuu · 2 years

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enoch would be one of those people to give horace a candle that says "i hate everyone" and in tiny, tiny subscript, it says "except you"

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#am i wrong tho #mphfpc #enorace #enoch o'connor #horace somnusson #enoch o connor

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bottles-with-caps · 2 years

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The kids+miss peregrine are all lgbtq this is a fact Randsom Riggs told me himself

#mphfpc in 2022 ???? its more likely than you think #miss peregrine's home for peculiar children #bronwyn bruntley #millard nullings #hugh apiston #fiona frauenfeld #enoch o connor #horace somnusson #jacob portman #emma bloom #claire densmore #olive abroholos elephanta #alma peregrine

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norestforthereaders · 1 year

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So last Monday we had a heart dissection in teams of two.

I was with my best friend but here’s the thing:

Last year she fainted while the teacher was just talking about blood. No images or anything, just words.

So of course when a real bloody heart gets dumped on a plate in front of her, her eyes start watering, and one concerned classmate tried to tell her it would be alright while i went to get our equipment.

I ended up doing the dissection alone, and believe me when i say i enjoyed this.

For some weird reason having a heart in front of me and being allowed to cut it open made me feel that much closer to Enoch.

#enoch o connor #miss peregrines home for peculiar children #mphfpc #stay peculiar #dissection #someone may have called me jeffrey dahmer for enjoying that #maybe they were right

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pink-princess-pussy-pop · 1 year

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Staying in Bed - Enoch O'Connor

Summary: A slow morning in the Loop

Warnings: suggestive at the end but PURE FLUFF

"See she won't wake up!" You heard Claire say.

"I think she's just tired, hon." Was Enoch's response. You slowly opened your eyes to see Enoch shuffling Claire out of your bedroom. You snuggled into your floral sheets and hear footsteps returning to your bed.

"Hi." You said, looking up at your boyfriend, his expression blank on his handsome face.

"You missed breakfast, love." He replies. You shrug, disregarding your grumbling stomach. You move over to the side of your bed, making room for him. He sits down on the edge of your bed, still looking at you, the darkness of his clothing contrasting with the pastel colors of your bedding.

"What Enoch?" You ask, pulling your white sheets up to get more comfortable.

"You're annoying." He stood up from your bed, walking over to your door. "Get dressed, we are going out today."

You groan into your sheets before making eye contact with your dark haired boyfriend, who is currently glaring at you from across the room, in the doorway.

"Now." You giggled, his accent making you laugh.

"Fine." You throw your blankets off of your body, the cold air of the house chilling you through your thin nightgown. Swinging your legs over the side of your bed, you reach for your hair ribbon on your nightstand. As you begin to tie your hair back, you hear your door shut. You see Enoch's feet walk closer before stopping in front of you. He reaches his hands to yours, letting your hair back down. Stepping between your legs, he lifts your head up.

"Or I suppose we could stay here." You finally meet his gaze, his dark eyes flaring. You nod shakily before he dips his head and kisses you slowly, pushing you back down into your bed.

#enoch o'connor x reader #enoch o'connor #mphfpc #enoch mphfpc #enoch o connor x reader #miss peregrine's home for peculiar children imagine #miss peregrine's home for peculiar children

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cherrymood · 1 year

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Jacob: And remember team! Before we go fight the wights, remember that they are expecting an army of brave and intelligent warriors. Jacob: Which gives us an element of surprise.

#mphfpc #jacob portman #emmabloom #enoch o connor #horace somnusson #claire densmore #hugh apiston #fiona frauenfeld #millard nullings #alma lefay peregrine #isabel cuckoo #olive abroholos elephanta #bronwyn bruntley

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zvdvdlvr · 2 months

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Look After You

Enoch O’Connor x Original Character

Description to be added (help)

Published on my new wattpad acc (zvdvdlvr) and will probably be updated earlier on wattpad then on tumblr.

Part One - End

#enoch o'connor x reader #mphfpc #enoch o'connor #enoch o’ connor x reader #enoch oconnor #enoch o’connor #fluff

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thepeculiarbird · 2 months

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Enoch : Meet George

Enoch : I found him in the dumpster

Enoch : George will haunt you in your dreams

Horace : ...

Horace : I'm scared.

#mphfpc #incorrect mphfpc quotes #source : me talking about a mini baby plastic figurine to a friend #enoch o connor #horace somnusson

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juicyc0utur3 · 5 months

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hii!^^ so nice to meet you!

!𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝟑𝐃𝐎𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝐃𝐍𝐈!

request rules(now open!):

diaper k1nks❌

piss k1nks❌

r4pe k1nks❌

major bdsm❌

three+ somes❌

noncon ❌❌❌❌❌

👆you guys are weird imo but don’t mind me live your life

smutfics ✔︎

spanking✔︎

fluff fics✔︎

size k1nk✔︎

ch0king✔︎

angst ✔︎

who i write for:

* = sfw white txt = i don’t write for them anymore/taking a break frm writing for them

miscellaneous:

• johnnie guilbert

• jake webber

• finn wolfhard

• timothee chalamet

• jacob elordi

avengers:

• bruce banner

diary of a wimpy kid:

• rodrick heffley

ms peregrine’s home for peculiar children:

• enoch o connor

ouran hs host club:

• takashi morinozuka

• kyoya ootori

• tamaki suoh*

monster high:

• deuce gorgon

• kieran valentine

death note:

• light yagami

• l lawliet

• nate river/near

• mihael keelh/mello

• misa amane

studio ghibli:

• haku*

• chihiro*

• howl pendragon

• ponyo*

• sosuke*

disastrous life of saiki k:

• kusuo saiki

• kokomi teruhashi

• aren kuboyasu*

• shun kaidou*

inuyasha:

• inuyasha

• sesshomaru

• sango

• kagome*

spiderman/spiderverse:

• miguel ohara

• hobie brown

• miles morales

• miles morales 42

• peter b parker

2000s sonic the hedgehog:

• shadow the hedgehog

• amy rose*

• cream and cheese*

also don’t be a weirdo and post my work without crediting me and if you do you have a small weewee and a loose kitty

feel free to like and reblog tho!

byee B)

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