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Translated works without permission (mine and possibly other tumblr authors)
3 of my works have been translated without my permission and it is among the 373 translated tumblr fics on this Wattpad account @ Mel_Potter_Black. Based on my case with them, I have a feeling that they also have not approached and asked for permission from a lot of tumblr authors.
Their translated works include: 186 Theodore Nott fics, 40 Percy Jackson tumblr fics, 50 James Potter fics, 25 Luke Castellan fics, 49 Mattheo Riddle fics, 23 Draco Malfoy fics.
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First and foremost, I have explicitly stated on my pinned Tumblr post that I do not want my works translated or redistributed elsewhere.
Long story short, there were a lot of red flags that this account has displayed.
They blocked someone who had questioned them if they had my permission to translate my works.
They have never even reached out to me asking for permission.
They translated my works even though I have stated very clearly that I do not want my works translated.
They never replied to me and even deleted my comment politely asking them to remove my work because they never had my permission and that I don’t want my works translated (though, fortunately they did remove the translated works as asked, so at least that’s the plus side). This once again wiped clean evidence of permission issue on their account, very much continuing a “covering up their track” behavior.
They also translated one of the original author’s usernames into Portuguese too, which is strange and improper crediting because that defeats the whole point of crediting overall, as readers won't even be able to trace back to the original author at all (especially if you are not linking to the original work or the original author’s page, which they are not doing).
Given their highly questionable and suspicious behaviors to my case (did not ask for my permission, translated works from an author who does not want their works translated, attempted to hide the fact that they have never gotten permission from me (the original author), blocked those who question it, shows signs of improper crediting), I have reasons to suspect that many tumblr authors of the other 370 translated works on this Wattpad account also do not know that their works have been translated, and that this Wattpad account have translated without their permission and/or improperly credit them.
I did contemplate for a while whether to write and publish about this too. However, I feel like it’s all too suspicious for me to just ignore and 300+ fics is a lot. Also, the fact that they straight up blocked the person who questioned if they had my permission implied that they must feel like what they are doing is not right.
So…if you are a tumblr writer of any of the characters mentioned above (especially Theodore Nott because 186 is INSANE if most of them don't have the original author's permissions and/or authors don’t want their works translated), just be aware that your works may have been translated without permission. And if the issue of translation without permission is personally important to you, maybe check to see if your works are on their account and ask them to take it down if you want to.
PS. Though, please don’t send them death threats or something like that. They could be a child who doesn’t know any better for all we know.
Horrified to find that SEVERAL of my fics have been stolen by this account despite my explicit disclaimer asking for my works not to be translated without consent.
Furthermore this user has incorrectly given credit to other tumblr users for MY WORK.
Please report this account if you can.
excuse the tags but I just went through all their Theo and Mattheo fics and am tagging moots whose works I saw
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Plagiarism is not cute people
should I crack my fingers and write for The Pitt....
I been thinking abt it
I fear I need to write some smut abt The Pitt. Specifically Langdon 😪😪
NOT SO SECRET, SECRET PT.2, P. PARKER
Mature Content Ahead
Peter Parker (Tom) x Stark!Reader
Summary: Y/N and Peter manage to still keep their relationship underwraps but for how long?
Warnings: SMUT
Read Part 1 Here!
You physically recoiled away from Peter, grabbing his hoodie from his hands and pulling it over yourself as you stood straight behind the couch as your dad walked into the room. Nat couldnt help but chuckle at your reflexes.
"We were just talking about Bucky breaking the stove again!" You chirped.
Your dad groaned as he shot daggers to Bucky. "Stop breaking it! This is the 4th time this month, we are only half way through!" Tony rolled his eyes as he walked back into his office.
Everyone burst out into a fit of giggles as Bucky groaned.
It had been a few weeks since that close call but you and Peter had started to date. He took you out to see the stars and confessed. Since then you two have been boyfriend and girlfriend.
Obviously it didnt stay a secret within the compound.
"Wow so you two are actually dating now' Bucky stood above you two on the couch, as you sat on Peter's lap in your cheer uniform.
You rolled your eyes. "Bucky, stop being nosy" You groaned.
Peter pulled you close as he peered up at Bucky.
Bucky reached forward tossing your hair to aside and noticing a large hickey on your nexk "Oh I am telling everyone" He smirked before dashing off.
"Leave it babe.. Its not worth it" Peter shook his head.
You sighed standing up and taking his hand. "You gunna swing me to school" You smirked.
"I'll do anything for you, you know I would" Peter stood up, pecking your lips softly.
AT SCHOOL
"Fuckkk, it was so embarassing MJ" You groaned, running your hands down your face as you looked at her. "Bucky is such a fucking gossip aswell"
"He wouldnt have anything to gossip about if you two clearly didnt attack eachother" She flipped your hair to the side, as she helped you apply makeup to cover up the marks.
"Fuck off" You laughed.
"Sorry im late!! I have the colour corrector!" Gwen sped around the corner, a green colour correcting in her hands as you sighed.
"You're a star Gwen" You smiled.
Gwen and MJ were your closest friends. You and Gwen met through the cheerleading team and you met MJ through Peter. You were happy to have another girl friend who wasn't a cheerleader that you could talk about things other than cheer.
"Do you guys wanna come over, after school? We can get ready for the party together and you guys can come back and stay at mine?"
"Sounds great! Atleast I dont have to stay sober, I can get shit faced and not have to worry about lying to my dad" Gwen laughed.
"Sounds good! Im interested to people watch at this party, theres rumours Flash gets messy and trying to hook up with some of the football team" MJ laughed, causing you all to laugh.
You all walked out of the bathroom, heading towards your class for the day, you passed Peter in the corridor smiling at him softly before turning into your class.
By the time lunch came around you were starved. Not of food, of Peter. You skipped over to the table, where all your friends sat, smiling as you draped your hands over Peter's shoulders, kissing his cheek softly as you hugged him from behind.
"Finally, we were wondering where you were" Peter laughed.
You climbed into the bench beside Peter, snuggling up to him as he wrapped his arm around you, kissing your forehead, as you looked up at him. "Mhm, missed you" You pecked his lips softly.
His thumb caressed your jaw softly as he brought you into a soft short but sweet kiss that made you smile. "Missed you too"
"Ugh stop being all sappy" MJ groaned.
"MJ! They are cuteeeee!" Gwen cooed.
"Anyway, We were talking game plan on the party tonight" MJ cleared her throat.
"Im getting shit faced" Gwen raised her hand. "See if Harry will finally makeout with me"
"Of course he will, your literally the hottest girl here" You scoffed to Gwen, making her smile.
"Peter your coming back to mine, so we can pregame?" Ned asked Peter. His head turned to you, before looking back to Ned.
"Duh, of course! You're hanging with the girls right?"
You nodded. "Yep, theyll come back to the compound with me after school" You beamed.
Peter smiled, as you all engaged in various plans about the party tonight. Who's going to get with who, betting who'll be the most shit faced. Just fun chat to get past lunch.
AT THE COMPOUND
You, Gwen and MJ arrived back at the compound. You and Gwen in your cheer uniforms as you had practice after classes. MJ opted to watch, finding it very interesting for once.
"I was suprised you could do so many spins, I'd get so dizzy" MJ laughed out, as you three came out of the lift.
"Practice makes perfect!" Gwen chirped.
"That you are very right about Miss!" Bucky smirked, leaning against the counter.
"Ugh what do you want, you fucking gossip" You groaned at Bucky, he found your reaction hilarious as he laughed.
"Gossip? Me? No way, I just say what I hear and all I hear is 'yes! Peter yes! the-" You cut him off with his stupid mocking as you threw your bag at him.
"Shut up!" You squeaked, pulling MJ and Gwen up the stairs towards the room lifts. Bucky and You always fought like siblings, he was that annoying older brother you never had and now hes filled that position.
Once you get to your room, MJ and Gwen drop their bags, Gwen running straight to your closet and MJ laying out across the bed.
"Okok! So are we going slutty chic or slutty slutty" Gwen asked as she sifted through your rack.
"I think slutty slutty, why not" MJ murmured. MJ always played devil's advocate, and always had your best (worst) interests at heart.
"So true MJ" You chuckled, joining Gwen in your closet. "Oo what about this" You pulled out an extremely short black bandage dress, a mini body con that definitely fit the 'slutty slutty' category.
"Yes!" Both the girls said in unison.
"Im going to steal this one" Gwen pulled out a cute little blue number, opting for a more colourful slutty number.
"I'll just wear my regular shirt and trousers" MJ laughed as you and Gwen shook your heads, shedding yourselves of your cheer uniforms and getting changed. You could hear music now playing in your room, peeking your head out to see MJ sat at your desk, scrolling your laptop.
"Peter just texted me, him and Ned are on their way!" MJ yelled out.
You were pulling up the dress, fixing it at your chest as you fluffed up your hair, dashing into the bathroom as you leaned towards the mirror beside Gwen rushing your makeup.
"You two are hilarious to watch get ready" You could hear MJ from outside your bathroom.
"This beauty takes precision MJ, your lucky your just naturally gorgeous" Gwen giggled.
20 minutes later and you were all ready and slightly tipsy with the predrinking of the wine Gwen had brought, all 3 of you piling downstairs as you slip on your heels once you were at the bottom of the stairs. A few of the Avengers were sat in the livingroom, now all attention on you three as you came down.
"Where are you ladies off to tonight?" Steve smiled at you.
"Flash is having a party, so we thought we'd grace them all with our presence" Gwen chuckled. Gwen always had a thing for Steve, he knew it found it cute but obviously had no interest.
"Where's Spiderboy?" Natasha smirked at you.
"He's coming" You stood up, smoothing your dress down.
"God what's all the giggling about" Your dad appears across the room, beside the office.
"The girls are going out" Steve smiled.
"Girls night!" MJ cheered.
"Girls night? You guys purposely forget about us" Peter says as he walks into the room, coming straight over to you.
You flash your eyes at him as he peered over to your dad, to which he pulls himself back and leans against the wall beside you.
"Woah.. the Avengers in the flesh" Ned geeks out.
"Come on you lot" MJ laughed.
"Stay safe!" Your dad shouts out, "I'll keep FRIDAY active till your back!"
"Thanks Dad, Love you!" You chuckled, taking Peter's hand and pulling him into the lift.
"They're dating aren't they..." Tony speaks up, looking at Steve, Natasha and a smirking Bucky.
"Yup" Natasha nodded.
"Great" Tony huffed, laughing but shaking his head at teenage antics.
AT THE PARTY
Parties are interesting when its all of you. One minute you are all tipsy from your pre drinks and giggling away at one another - the next moment you are all completely plastered fucking about.
Peter was laughing his ass off as you and Gwen twirled about on the coffee table. Ned beside him, his arm around Betty as they whispered to one another. MJ had found herself buried under a wad of coats after knocking over the coat rack just 30 minutes into your arrival.
Hanging out with them was the best, even better when you all were just embracing life, the moment. Being free with one another.
"Careful" Peter chuckled, taking your hand as he held you step down from the table.
You smiled, stumbling down infront of him as you pecked his lips. Hands interlocked with his as you smiled up at the boy.
"You know, I think everyday - how am I so lucky to be with THE Spiderman" You chuckled, whispering the last part.
"Im the lucky one" Peter smiled, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.
"Ugh stop being sappy you two! You're making me feel sober almost" Gwen groaned. "MORE SHOTS!" She yelled, grabbing your arm ans yanking you away into the kitchen.
The night continued on. MJ found the rest of the group, joining you all for shots. Betty joining the infamous quintet.
If you Dad knew how kuch alcohol was consumed, he would be absolutely raging.
The night drew to a close, you found yourself rubbing Gwen's back as she threw up in a bush while you all waited for an Uber. Ned had opted to head back to Betty's with her, Peter took a mental note to find the details out tomorrow. MJ and Peter were giggling at one another as they stayed on the look out for the cab.
"Let it all out" You cleared your throat as you rubbed Gwen's back, holding her hair with your other hand.
"Ubers here!" MJ sounded, as Gwen stood up and wiped her mouth.
"Hold it in Gwen, please" You begged as you held her into the car.
You four piled into the back as the driver reeled off and headed towards the compound. Gwen's head was against the door as MJ sat beside her. You and Peter squished into a seat as you sat on his lap, his arms tight around your waist.
His lips pressed against your shoulder as you turned to look down at him. "Feels like a century since I've had you Stark" He chuckled, his hand sliding up the side of your neck and pulling you into a deep kiss.
Passion fueled it as you hummed, wrapping your arm around his shoulder as you moved on his lap to get more comfortable.
The pair of you wrapped up in a moment of eachother. Hands grazing over eachothers bodies, tongues dancing against once another as you nipped at eachothers lips - humming in unison.
Too wrapped up to notice the 3 times the Uber stopped so Gwen could puke out the car on the drive home.
AT THE COMPOUND: 3AM
You all stumbled out of the lift, as MJ sat Gwen down on the couch.
You giggled, pulling Peter into the kitchen. His hands on your waist as he stood flush behind you as you filled a glass of water for Gwen.
"God you just look.. fucking gorgeous" His lips founds your neck, sucking at the skin as you let out a soft moan, your hand reaching back to caress his cheek as you leaned into him - humming.
"Pete.. I gotta get this to Gwen" You chuckled, painfully and regrettably pulling yourself away from him and returning to Gwen. He followed you, like a puppy of course.
"Here Gwen" You passed her the water as MJ helped her to drink it.
"You guys can stay over, no way Gwen can go back home like this" You looked to MJ.
"Thanks Y/N" She smiled to you.
You all were pretty drunk but Gwen was wasted and far gone, by the time you guys got back to the compound you had sobered up enough to play nurse.
"Right, lets get you upstairs" Peter sighed, leaning down as he helped Gwen up and started to lead her up the stairs towards the lift to your room. You and MJ in tow.
Once in the room, you went to your wardrobe, grabbing some clothes for them to sleep in.
Gwen and MJ take the shirts from your hands as they go into your bathroom to get changed.
You sighed before turning to Peter. His smile wide as you chuckled, his hand still on your lower back.
"Mhm- help me with the zipper Pete" You hummed, as his hands slid up your back, unzipping your dress as it fell and pooled at your ankles.
You stepped out, your chest bare - braless and a skimpy lace thong. You pecked his lips softly, as Peter smirked. "God.. I'm so lucky" He sighed, sitting on the bed, manspreading wide and watching you look through the dresser.
You peered over your shoulder back at him chuckling. "Very lucky boy" You chirped. Grabbing a loose midtown high tshirt, which was definitely Peter's you pulled it over your head before clumsily pushing the drawer shut, causing your dresser to make a loud bang.
"Whoops" You both giggled, walking back over to Peter, your fingers dances across his shoulders as you snaked them around his neck before straddling his lap as you sighed, hugging him close.
"I love you" You smiled at him, pecking his lips softly as you caressed his face.
"I love you too" He smiled, pecking your lips before pulling you close as you rested your head on his shoulder. His hands softly caressed your back through your shirt, humming as he bounced his knee.
You sighed, pressing soft kisses to the skin of his neck, running your hand up the other side, dancing your manicured nails over his skin.
"Stop teasing..." Peter let out a breath as you smirked, sitting uo right and pecking his lips softly.
A couple of giggles caused you both to turn to the bathroom, where you saw MJ and Gwen emerging.
"You two are so cute!" Gwen cooed. Running and jumping on your bed.
You got up off Peter's lap as he stood beside you. His hands upon his waist as he held you up from behind.
"You guys can sleep here, I'll sleep in Peter's bed" You smiled as MJ got under the covers next to Gwen.
"Don't be too loud" MJ smirked winking at you.
"You can stay hereeee! We wont impose, just watch" Gwen slurred, causing you all to laugh at her.
"Someone's has too much to drink" You chuckled, patting Gwen's head. "Night you two" MJ smiled at you.
You took Peter's hand as the pair of you left your room, shutting the door quietly behind you as you walked down the hallway.
"Isn't it a coincidence your dad keeps us on difference floors of the compound?" Peter whispered.
You chuckled, nudging him as you approached the lift. "Probably because your insatiable" You pulled him in as you pressed Floor 4. You were currently on Floor 2.
Peter stumbled into the lift after you as the doors closed behind him. He chuckled, lifting you up. Instinctively you wrapped your legs around his waist as he kissed you softly, pushing you up against the back of the lift wall.
You hummed, your arms around his neck as you ran your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to you. Soft pecks land on his lips, as you tease him.
A shit eating grin plastered across his face as he pushed you harder against the wall, the tent in his jeans pressing into you as you let out a soft whine, eyes locked on one another. Soft pants leaving your mouthes.
Nothing could escalate further as the lift chimed and the doors opened. You pulled away as Peter put you down, you cleared your throat as you took his hand, leading him down the wall. He smiled, interlocking his fingers with yours as the pair of you strided down the hall.
As you got to Peter's door you pushed it open, giggling as you pulled him in. Slamming the door shut behind him, before letting go of his hand as you jumped onto his bed, facing him, giggling.
Peter laughed, leaning back against the door as he stared at you.
You pulled his shirt off your body with a harsh yank, throwing it across the room as you sat up staring at him on the bed. Your hair perfectly framing your body, your chest bare, the tiny bit of lace of your thong peaking between your thighs.
"Fuck.. don't look at me like that" Peter sighed, walking towards you.
"I dont know what you mean" You chuckled, flicking your hair back as you peered up at him, completely bare chested. You reached out for him, pulling him in by his jeans, yanking him forward at the waist as you began to unbuckle his belt, slowly sliding it out and tossing it aside, with a loud clank. You ran your fingers down over his bulge, smirking as you held his gaze. His breathes becoming shaky as you unbuttoned his jeans and yanked them down along with his boxers. Peter gulped, audibly as his bottom lip connected with his teeth as he stared down at you, painfully hard.
You pushed his shirt up, running your fingers over his toned chest, leaning in as you licked from his v-line up to his nipple. "Take this off Petey-"
Which he did before you could even finish your sentence as you shimmied forward, your index finger running up and along his shaft, your eyes locked on his as you wrapped your hand around his cock, your manicure decorating your fingers as you smiled at him. "Such a good boy for me, arent you.." You hummed, pressing the base of your tongue flat against his shaft before placing your mouth over the tip, sucking softly.
Peter's hands instantly went to your hair, tugging it as he bit his lip.
You pulled away, shimming your way out of your thong as you kicked it away before kneeling back on the bed comfortably. You grinded against the air as you bit your lip. "Fuck... you make me so wet Pete" You pulled his arm to sit on the bed as you crawled ontop of him
You straddled his thigh, sighing as you rutted your hips against him, grinding down against his muscly thigh. Your hand, sliding up and down his shaft, jerking him off as you sighed.
"Fuck-" Peter groaned, reaching forward to grab your breasts as he kneeded them between his hands.
You ducked down, taking him whole in your mouth, forcing his full length down your throat as you choked lightly before bobbing your head up and down, your hips matching rhythm with your head as he grinded against him. You hummed against his cock, which he let out a whiney moan at each time.
His hands tangled in your hair as he guided you. Your tongue flat against him as you slowly pulled back, flicking it against the tip, before pulling your head back and perking him off with your hand.
"Mhm.. you like that? Going to be a good boy for me?" You hummed, looking at Peter.
He nodded, a soft whine leaving his mouth as his hand wrapped around your neck, applying soft pressure as he pulled you in for a kiss.
Your hand continuing to jerk him off as you kneeled above him, pulling your heat off his thigh.
His free hand, snaking down between your legs as he rubbed between your folds before dipping his middle and ring finger into you.
You gasped into the kiss, his tongue sliding into your mouth as you squeaked at his sudden pace. You placed your hand on his chest to steady yourself as you matched his pace to yours as you jerked him off.
You broke away from the kiss, your foreheads touching as you panted, his hand tightly lightly against your neck as you hummed, nodding at him.
"Good girl.." He groaned, licking his lips as he held eye contact with you. "Such a good girl f'me, arent you"
You nodded, gulping as he tightened pressure against your neck.
"Fuck-" You watched as his eyes rolled back, his lip quivering as his top two teeth dug into it, letting out a shaky breath. "M'ma cum" He gulped, as you sped up your pace, his fingers diving deeper into you as your eyes widened and you gasped.
Your hand slid to his shoulder as your nails dug into his skin as you squeaked. "Fuck!- Im cumming" Your body quivered as your hips jerked.
The pair of you releasing at the same time, you gasped, Peter's hand tight on your neck as you rode his fingers, riding out your high as he fucked your hand - doing the same.
Peter's hand left your neck as he held your waist, pulling his hand from you as he locked eyes with you.
You shuddered, sitting back against his thighs as you removed your hand from his cock. Staring at him as you both panted.
He held his hand up, glistening with the sky lights outside, as he licked up his fingers smirked at you before placing them in his mouth, sucking them clean before releasing them with a pop.
You hit his chest as you let out a breathless chuckle. "Dirty fucker"
He laughed, pulling you into him, as you snuggled into his chest as he shimmied to yank the covers from under him, pulling them over the pair of you.
"Perfect way to end the night hmm?" He hummed, kissing your forehead.
"Nothing is more perfect than hearing you whine for me" You smirked up at him.
"Don't look at me like that, I'll get hard again" He looked at the ceiling causing you to laugh.
You climbed ontop of him, sitting ontop of his lower chest.
"Get hard again Petey.." You pecked his lips softly, sliding your hand down, jerking his length a few strokes before running his tip along your slit. "Want you to cum in me this time" You whispered softly. His eyes go wide as he stared at you.
"Y-Yeah?..." He gulped, his hands holding your hips instinctively.
"Mhmm yeah" You nodded, sinking down on his rock hard length, as you bit your lip, rocking your hips back and forth with a huffed.
"F-fuck!" Peter cursed, his fingers digging into your waist harshly as you grinded down against him.
"That feel good Peter? You like feeling me whole?" You cooed, your hand caressing his cheek.
He nodded, his face completely fucked out, like he was in a daze as you giggled, speeding up your pace as you pressed your hands down against his chest as you bounced up and down on his dick.
"H-holy fuck!-" His eyes rolled back as he brought his hands up to knead your breasts, holding them as they bounce in his hands.
You leaned down, pecking his lips softly as you turned to licked up his neck, nibbling at his ear, before whispering "Fuck me like you mean it Parker. I want you to fuck me so hard".
With that Peter flipped you over, him now ontop as he lifted one of your legs to rest over his shoulder as he began to slam into you. You yelped, scratching down his back as his pace became erratic.
"Mhmm- Yes! Yesyesyesyes!" You moaned, pulling his head towards you as you kissed him deeply. Your tongue shooting into his mouth as his body collided with yours.
His bed shook aggressively with each thrust, the loud creak of the rusty bed, as the posts scratched against rhe wooden floor. The room full of creaks from the bed and skin slapping of your bodies colliding.
You break the kiss, throwing your head back as you continously let out a high pitched whine. Peter's head buried in your neck, nipping and sucking at the skin as his body recoiled into yours. Grunts and groans coming from him with each thrust as his body ploughs into yours.
A string of loud bangs sound on the wall behind you, that doesnt go unnoticed but the pair of you too wrapped up in the moment you couldn't care less.
"Oh- oh fuck! I'm cumming-" You shriek, your body jerking against his thrusts as you come undone. His thrusts gain faster, his pace quickening, causing the bed squeaks to gain louder and faster.
"Oh fuck!-" Peter groaned, biting his lip as he face scrunched as he gained closer to his high.
"Peter!- I cant-" You groan, your body overstimulated as it uncontrollably shakes under him.
"Fuckkkk-" He threw his head back, his hands on your hips holding your lower body up as he continued to thrust quicker as he came inside of you. Fucking you through your second high as you screamed out, gripping the bars of his bed as his pace began to slow.
He dropped your body down onto the bed, as he hunched over you, panting heavily, one hand on the metal bedpost, supporting himself up as he stared downbat you.
"H-holy.. shit" You gasped, panting heavily as you pushed the hair from your face.
Peter looked down between your legs, pulling out and watching the cum spill from you before collecting it with his tip and slowly pushing himself back into you.
"Pete- I cant-" You pleaded.
He kissed your forehead, pushing deeper as he locked his hips to yours as he layed beside you, hugging you from behind.
"Wanna stay in... pleass baby" He hummed, kissing your shoulder.
You let out a hum, reaching back to caress his hair as you placed your arms over his as you snuggled bag into him, as the pair of you let sleep take over.
The next day you woke up, fucking sore. You had to pry yourself from Peter's arms then let out a guttural moan as his dick slid from you- completely forgetting thats how you ended the night. You looked back to Peter who didn't shift, as you tiptoed into his bathroom.
You had to shower, normally you would after fucking but you mustve been tired.
You sighed as the water hit your skin, humming as you closed your eyes. The steam of the warm water enveloped you as you stood there basking in it.
It wasn't long before you were interrupted by arms around your waist and a kiss to your neck.
"Pete.." You sighed, chuckling as you turned to look at him.
"Fuck.. Let me take you here.. please" His pleading eyes staring into your soul. His rock hard cock rubbing against your back.
Before you could even think your body was speaking for you as you dropped to your knees infront of him.
After your shower and two more rounds of god knows what. You pulled on a pair of Peter's boxers and hoodie. Taking his hand as he finished tying up his pyjama bottoms as he wore his matching Star Wars bottoms and tshirt.
You pecked his lips softly as the two of you got into the lift, going down to the living area.
As the lift chimed, you took Peter's hand pulling him from the lift and down the stairs as you approached Gwen and MJ sat at the island eating a breakfast Steve had made.
"Ooo smelly lovely" You smiled, taking a seat beside MJ as Steve slid a plate over to you.
"Gwen is painfully hungover so I thought I'd make a breakfast for all of you" He smiled. Such a good man.
"Thank you Steve, its so good" Gwen smiled, while munching away at her bacon and egg.
"You sleep well MJ?" Peter asked, standing behind you, arms around your shoulder as his head rested ontop of yours.
Steve slid a plate of Bacon and Eggs to you as you started digging into it. Peter's hands finding its way to your plate sneaking a piece of bacon.
"Suprisingly well! Y/N your bed is very comfy" MJ chuckled.
"Im glad you slept well because I didnt" Bucky groaned, appearing beside Steve on the othersidenof the island, eyebags covering his face as he held a cup of coffee.
"Why not?" You questioned.
Bucky stared at you blankly.
"What?" You shook your head.
"You and fucking Spiderling! Fucking SO LOUD" He groaned. "I don't need to be hearing you both moaning and groaning, and ontop of that hearing his bed!"
MJ snorted beside you, as you grew red hot in the face. Gwen was giggling away and Peter froze behind you.
"To be fair.. you two were quite loud. I think the whole compound could hear" Steve scratched his neck as he let out a soft laugh.
"The whole compound...?" You stopped eating.
"Yes, the whole compound" Your dad stood at the kitchen door. You and Peter froze for a few seconds before scrambling away from one another. "Too late hiding it now, we all heard it. I wouldve rather gone without it.." He groaned.
"Mr Stark- Its not-" Peter started.
"Save it kid. I dont care, nor do I want to know. Just please... keep it down" He grimaced before exiting into the office down the hall.
You and Peter stared at one another. Fuck.
My queen where’s part 2 of not so secret I love it girl but no rush ❤️🩹
Its coming tomorrow!!! Sorry, I was polishing up but I realised I forgot a whole section so I JUST finished writing it! So it'll be posted tomorrow!
Thank you for being so patient ❤️❤️
THE PART TWO???
Im currently cleaning up the part two of Not So Secret Secret. Its coming dont worry!
im cooking smth up for yall, ill be back from my hiatus soon
Hey! Are you going to do a part 2 for Not So Secret with Peter and stark daughter? I need to know Tony’s reaction!
Do you want a part two?? I can?
I wanted to write more stark!reader
heyyyyy, I kinda went mia for deadlines, on my last few but I will be back. ive been hit w new inspo so expect some good stuff
Hii there do you have a masterlist please<3
hey!!
I don't but I need to make one, I will get to it :)
but if you want to see all my previous works use the #angelfrombenethfics hashtag as I tag everything with that.
(😺) GOING FERAL OH MY GOSH
I'm getting an idea 🤔
you are heaven sent for that fic baby!
I really appreciate it!
I definitely want to write more I just have periods where I can't write but suggest me plots/tropes I'll try my best.
I still have a tyler owens and a luke castellan in thr drafts untouched aswell 😭😭
PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT, RIGHT? - N . CHAVEZ
Mature Content Ahead
Nicholas Chavez x F!Actress Reader
Warnings: SMUT
Summary: You and Nicholas are costars in a new show - Grotesqueire. When it is time to film a sex scene, you aren't ready; awkward tension takes over, but you know what they say; Practice makes perfect.
Note: I just want to say thank you so much for 1k followers and I hope you enjoy this one - and if you are new here, check out my other works. I have new stuff coming, feel free to request in my inbox for a specific character.
The filming for Grotesqueire has been underway for a few weeks now, this is your first big role in any media which you are extremely excited for. The show has an extremely interesting script, which is one of the reasons you wanted to put your all into your audition - which got you here.
"Y/N, I need you on set B in 5 minutes" Someone shouted from outside the trailer.
You sat up, taking your glasses off as you put them aside as you grabbed your contact case, quickly putting your contacts. You grab your veil, before exiting your trailer and walking towards the set. Crew preparing sets around you as you pass through different hallways, so much going on in one place but somehow you still felt at home.
"I was wondering where you were" You heard Nicholas laugh behind you as you turned to face him.
You laughed, turning to him as you smiled. Nicholas was your co-star playing a weirdly odd but kinky priest - and well, he was definitely lovely to look at.
"Nicholas, what are you doing?" The costume leader came scrambling over. "That isn't your costume for this scene- come!" She grabbed his arm, pulling him out of the set.
You laughed at Nicholas getting dragged away before walking upon the director and listening to your scene directions.
You sat upon your position on the set, the hairstylist coming to fit the veil upon your head properly, fixing your hair under it as you noticed Nicholas enter the set from the side of your view. You turn to look at him, your eye quirking up at his costume- well lack of costume.
"Nicholas why are you wearing just a towel?" You laughed.
"I have no idea- This is what Marissa gave me-" He spoke but was quickly cut off by the director on the megaphone.
"Alright! So can we get Talia on set please!"
You watched a girl walk up to you and Nicholas, smiling as she held a clipboard. "Y/N! Nicholas! I am very grateful to meet you, I am Talia your intimacy coordinator"
You blinked. You read the script you knew it was coming but you didnt realise it would be so early on. Nicholas shared a similar face to you.
"Now, don't worry, we will go over the main aspects and go over any boundaries the pair of you have" She smiled.
The next twenty minutes were spent with you, Nicholas and the intimacy coordinator. You were still shocked. It wasn't that you couldn't do it - Nicholas was attractive, and all, and the attraction for the scene was definitely there; it was just the awkwardness of it.
After talking Talia deemed you guys to be okay to proceed, the horn sounded round the studio as the pair of you prepared for your scene.
The tension loomed in the air as you stared at Nicholas from the doorway, reciting your lines.
"Can you dry my back sister... please" He hummed, passing a folded white towel over to you. You took it, walking behind him as he kneeled infront of the bed. You took the towel, slowly sliding it over his back full of gashes, cleaning the blood from his back as your finger ran over the bumps. You let your hand reset to his shoulder, softly gripping it as he hummed, it was what was scripted but it felt.. awkward.
"CUT!-" Shot through the studio as alarms sounded once more. Talia and the director came over, looking at you and Nicholas.
"Maybe lets take a break, you two talk through the scene and try and coordinate something. It feels.." The direction tapped his chin as he spoke.
"Awkward. It was very tense and not good tense" Talia sighed.
The pair of you nodded, walking out of the studio and towards the trailer as you groaned, flinging open the door as you tore the veil off your head yet again.
Nicholas sat on the couch looking up at you snickering as you groaned, sitting beside him, tossing your legs over his as you leaned back on the couch.
"I had no clue we were filming.. that today. It's just.. awkward" You looked at him, watching his body face yours completely as he held your full attention. The way his eyes stared into yours as you spoke.
"I mean if it makes you feel any better, I was pretty nervous. I didnt really know what to do and its just unfamilar i guess, its not a regular sex scene its gotta be.. kinky" He chuckled.
He made you feel comfortable. No pressure at all, the awkwardness was lifting bit by bit, showing the light under the fog.
"I mean what if we just.. you know" You blurted.
"If we just what?" Nicholas looked at you confused. "Fucked?"
"I mean you said it not me.." You looked around the room, trying to break the obvious tension as he laughed at your reaction. "I mean, for the scene right?" You smirked.
"Yeah for the scene." You sat up and looked at him as he spoke, crawling towards him slightly. You paused just before him. One of your hands gripping his thigh as the other held his shoulder.
The pair of you looked at each other for a brief moment, the balance of friends and coworkers about to be broken. As much as you wanted to chant in your head, 'it's for work, for work,' it wasn't, was it.
Your lips softly connected with his, wrapping your arms around his neck as he pulled you in, sitting upon his lap, your legs wrapping and encasing him between. His lips mimicked your movement, slowly moving against yours, matching your pace and rhythm.
You pulled away briefly for a moment, looking at him. "This is work right..?" You chuckled.
"Definitely work" He smirked, pushing himself up, sending you up as he pulled apart your dress, the top clasps undoing as you kissed him forcefully. Your arms flew around his neck as he tugged the dress down slightly.
Your lips interlocked as you kissed each other hungrily, your hands combing through his locks as he slid all over your torso, pinching and grabbing at the flesh.
You both wouldn't admit it, but this was a long time coming. With the subtle flirting on and off set, you both were excited for the sex scene to finally be able to 'get a taste' as Nicholas said - but you didn't expect this.
You pulled away, gripping the waist of the dress as you dragged it up your body, pulling it up over your head as you dropped it to the floor, allowing yourself to fall back against the couch, your arms around his neck as you guided him ontop of you.
"Fuck-" Nicholas groaned, towering above you as he stared down as you adored in your black lace set as you stared up at him. "Is lingere supposed to be apart of the costume.. I mean stockings? Really? The dress covers it" His hand slid down your thigh to your calf, feeling the silky sheer material covering your bare skin.
"Personal touch" You smirked at him, your hands holding his shoulders as he licked his lips.
Nicholas's head turned to the side, kissing the wrist of your hand as it held his shoulder, taking the hand as he kissed up your arm slowly, gaining closer and closer.
You pulled him down towards you, rubbing his neck softly as you pecked his lips softly. "Nick- This is mad" You laughed out.
A smile covered his lips as he kissed your cheek, to your jaw and slowly down your neck, nipping occasionally. "Its practice... for work of course"
"The for work excuse has been.. overused~" You melted into his touch, your hands resting softly upon his hips above the towel that fixed upon his body. You tugged his hips closer, noticing his lips depart from your collarbone as he peered up at you.
He licked his lips, sitting back upon his knees as he stared down at you, that cheeky grin on his face. "Now, got to act suprised in the scene, I'll give you a little preview" He snickered.
You reached forward for his towel, tugging it as it puddled at his knees. You gawked for a moment, you didnt expect him to actually be pare naked under the towel - acting and all, you'd think he'd have some sort of cover.
"The director thought it would be more authentic to be completely naked under the towel.... For gravity purposes" He winked, his hands sliding down your waist, hooking his fingers through the sides of your underwear, slowly pulling them down your body.
"That's a terrible excuse" You laughed as you lifted your feet out of your underwear as he dropped them on the floor. You sat up, pushing his chest as he sat back on the couch.
"Calm down, cowgirl", He snickered, leaning back as he stared at you; one of his heads reached to rest upon your hip, the other clasped around himself as he gradually began to pump.
You reached back, unclasping your bra and sliding it off slowly as you threw it at him, the pair of you laughing. The sight of him leant back against the couch, hot and bothered as he stared at you while touching himself was all too much, it was making you hot and bothered.
"Fuck me, you are so hot Nicholas" you brought your hands to your face, covering your eyes as you let out a loud drawn out sigh.
"Genes.. what can I tell you" He smiled, as you leaned forward pecking his lips softly a few times. His grin seeping into the kiss as you stared at him, your noses touching eachother slightly.
You leaned in, capturing him in a soft kiss, instantly reciprocated as both his hands gripped your waist. You sat in his lap, softly grinding down against him - humming softly within the kiss at the friction.
You noticed his eagerness as his hips would occasionally buckle up against yours, one of his heads to your neck, gripping it softly as he pulled you closer - the pair of you intensely making out.
Your hands raked through his hair, tugging and stroking it as his hand tested with pressure around your neck as you hummed softly, lightly moaning within the kiss.
You pulled away abruptly, looking down as you took him into your hand as you slowly guided him into you as you let out a light and soft moan, which was sounded out by his own moan.
"Fuckkkk-" His head fell backwards as his hands fell upon your waist, guiding you slowly.
You looked down at him, your hands holding his shoulders as you slowly rutted your hips against his, grinding down against him. Watching his face twitch in pleasure as his breathing stuttered at each movement.
"You are so vocal" You laughed, pecking his lips softly as you rested your forehead against his, continuing to grind down against him, watching his body for every single twitched movement.
"Cant help it- Does it bother y-you.." He stared up at you, slightly breathless as he grinned, his eyes half lidded.
"Absolutely not.. turns me on if anything" You chuckled, kissing his cheek softly as you leaned down to nibble on his ear lobe as you continued to ride him.
Nicholas continued to groan in your ear, making you smirk as you speed up your movements, dropping your body weight down against him harshly as you bucked your hips back and forth. Cusses spewed from his lips as you continued to do so. 'Fuck' 'Shit' 'Holy Fuuuck-', continued to fall from his lips as you hummed softly, soft moans leaving yours.
You watched him intently as his eyes rolled back, his eyes staying hooded as he tried to steady his breathing. Smirking as you noticed the effect you had over him, especially how cocky he is normally.
Your movements slowed down as you panted softly, leaning against him for balance and he noticed. Nicholas picked you up, causing you to yelp momentarily as you pushed you up against a desk.
"Getting tired?" He smirked, pressing his hands against the wall behind you, as he thrusted harshly forward - causing you to gulp back a moan. Your fists clenching as you stared up at him.
"I thought-" You groaned, at each thrust he made, pressing your hands against his chest as you steadied your breathing.
"Mhm.. You thought wrong; I was definitely enjoying before, though.." He pecked your lips softly, leaning to your ear. "My turn now" He whispered.
His hands hooked under your thighs, lifting your lower body up slightly as he continued to thrust into you. You yelped out, shutting your eyes as you tried to control yourself from the overwhelming feeling of pleasure, trying hard to not let go so soon. His lips harshly locked against your neck, as he sucked and bit down against the flesh.
"Nicholas-" You gasped out, moaning softly as your fingernails clawed down his back harshly.
"Shhhh" He cooed, as he licked up your neck, his hips continuing to slam against yours as the desk rocked below the pair of you.
"So fucking good- holy-" You gasped, staring at him as you laughed out slightly, his lips curling up into a smile as he continued to thrust, his hands holding your hips up just above the desk as you locked your legs around his waist tightly.
He dropped you harshly against the wood, placing a hand on your neck, kissing you roughly as you raced to reciprocate. His tongue halfway down your throat as your hands slid down his chest, your fingers feeling between the crevises of his sculpted chest. His free hand, cupping your breast as he squeezed it occasionally.
You hummed needingly into the kiss as his thumb pressed pressure against the front of your throat, causing you to tighten - which he felt. You could feel the smirk on his face as he kissed you, his tongue exploring your mouth as you helplessly allowed it.
You felt his whole hand clamp down on your neck with pressure. Your breath hitched for a moment at the sheer shock as he pulled away, your foreheads resting against one another, beads of sweat falling and mixing within each other as you gasped, staring into his eyes as he thrust deeply, holding himself within you.
"...Nick.." you croaked out as he stared at you, his eyes blown out with lust as he leaned in, biting your lip between his teeth as he held his eye contact with you, his thumb still pressed hard against the front of your throat.
He took his free hand, sliding his middle finger and index finger past your lips and into your mouth as you stared at him. You gave him no indication against it which caused his dick to twitch. He began to thrust against yet this time harder but slower. Your body rebounded each time, pushing yourself into the wall that you could've meshed into it. You sucked on his fingers, tugging his hair as you run your hand down his face, caressing it as you let out a guttural moan as he trusted once more.
"Good girl.. cum for me" He whispered, withdrawing his fingers from your mouth and removing his hand from your neck as his face flew to yours, your lips instantly crashing upon one another as he gripped your hips, pulling you forward and roughly thrusting into you.
You moaned into his mouth, panting heavily as you drew closer and closer to your high. Your leg twitching as you threw your head back as his lips sucked and nipped at your neck as you screamed out loudly. Your hands clawing down his back as you came undone.
You were too dazed in your high, groaning and panting as Nicholas pulled out, groaning as he pumped himself watching as your whole body twitched.
Your legs flung closed as you stared at him, exhausted as he whined before he came on your thigh, whimpering and panting as he did so, his arm leant against the wall behind you as it supported his weight - his face mere centermeters away.
"Holy fuck-" You chuckled, out of breath as you stared at him.
His chest rose and fell as he stared up at you with hooded eyes. His finger swiping his cum off your thigh as he held it up to you.
You smirked, leaning forward and sucking it off his finger as you looked at him. He smiled at you before pushing himself off the wall as he stumbled back to the couch, laying back on it as he sighed - catching his breath.
"That was more of a workout than my actual workout sessions.. jesus Christ", Nicholas groaned, his arm resting up above him.
You pulled yourself off the desk, your legs slightly wobbly as you slowly approached him. You sat beside his head, lifting it and resting it against your thigh as you sighed.
"I think we've got the sex scene down, don't you.." You laughed, running your fingers through his hair.
"Oh, definitely" He smirked up at you.
It was safe to say, when the pair of you finally caught your breath you showered and got rechanged into your costumes. You had to cover up all the marks on your neck but for Nicholas it was fine, he was already marked by makeup so hopefully no one could tell the difference.
When the pair of you got to set, you definitely delivered the sex scene, going beyond the script. Hair pulling, finger sucking, tit grabbing, ass grabbing - the lot. Safe to say everyone was impressed.
"CUT! That was exactly what we needed, guys!" The director clapped as you and Nicholas stared at each other, panting slightly. You smirked, looking down at the tent under the towel Nicholas was wearing.
"Please don't move- it'll be so fucking embarrassing", Nicholas begged. You chuckled, patting his chest.
I just wanna say thank you so much for 1k followers. I've been so MIA on here because of personal life problems. im coming back I swear 🥺
hey guys! going on a small break for a few weeks, super busy w work and moving house right now but I'll be writing drafts during this time so I'll drop something when I'm back!
love you all x
Whoever decided to fancast Hayden Christensen as the father of Theodore Nott(Lorenzo Zurzolo), just know you’re making me bash my head into walls because I’m so in love with both of them.
LITERALLY I’d be hate fucking Theo nott senior tho
JUST SEARCHED HIM UP AND MY JAW DROPPED-
That man is his dad all right.
SMASH SMASH SMASH
They both have that dead eye look nailed down to a T
dad to theo, but daddy to me 🤪
smashing both
