the angel staying over at my house asked for a nightlight in their room and i told them buddy, don't you produce your own light? what're you gonna do with more? and they said they wanted to see why people like it so much. and also that the nightlight i own is blue and they're been trying to understand color. anyways i think they've stared at it for an hour now
the angel staying over at my house said their eyes hurt from staring, so i took them to the store to get some eye drops. well midway through the medicine aisle i turned around to see them flashing in and out of colors like a combusting star, so i asked them what was up without looking directly at them. they told me that there were too many people at the store and they forgot how they looked. which. is understandable to be honest they've only been on earth for a little over 24 hours. my phone started to melt a little when i showed them pictures of themself, but my hand feels fine even though they held it while calming down. they're currently resting and i am not sure what to do with 5 empty bottles of eye drops
the angel staying over at my house has been eating my food for the past few days and i don't really know if they can taste it because the food sort of bursts into ash and fire before it reaches their mouth? but they seem to enjoy eating it or at least watching me cook. they tried to help me fry some onions earlier but the stove flame turned from blue to white and the onions started crackling instead of sizzling so they backed off. however they have the ability to chop garlic like a pro
the angel staying over at my house is taking daily walks with me around the neighborhood and i don't think they know about animals yet. we were going past someone's house and this labrador started barking at us. normal, right? but the angel staying over at my house asked me if that was music. and i had to stop and think about that one for a second. in the end i said it can be music to us, it's just that the dog doesn't know it (and may never know it, which is a real tragedy). then they asked me what's a dog
the angel staying over at my house went to the library with me and they wanted to know if humans actually dream or if that was something people made up for television. guess what the staff told us that the full name of the angel staying over at my house couldn't be printed on a library card so i just said well couldn't we have one anyways? and now we do but it's really like the first third of their name and not written correctly. oh well. i have to go help carry some huge books about neuroscience into the house
today the angel staying over at my house came up to me and started crying tears that melted through my carpet. told me they realised they wouldn't be able to use their library card after they left earth and i. i honestly forgot that was going to happen. but i told them hey dude that's just how humans feel too. can't read all the books, but the fact that you got to read some is worth bragging about, right? they could tell all of their angel friends about the cool stuff they've done. and they said that they used to think that the world was so small and that humans were being petty about missing earth but now they live here and they feel small too. and they're not sure what to tell their angel friends.
so i asked to hold their hand again. they didn't burn me this time, either. and i asked them if this moment felt small to them. they said it didn't.
anyways we made popcorn and watched it's a wonderful life. they told me that angels don't speak like that at all by the way
Disability will have you thinking shit like โIโm not even that disabled. I can manage as long as I limit myself to very specific careers, never go shopping for more than an hour or two at a time, keep my plans open so I can cancel and stay in if need be, and only go out a few nights per week at the mostโ
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, reader knows nothing about sex or feelings of arousal, clothed clit-rubbing? cum in pants, small feelings of embarrassment (lmk if I forgot anything)
WC: 3.3k
A/N: sorry im late but im kinda proud of this one so i hope it was worth the wait! <3
Miguel didnโt think heโd end up in this position, nowhere in his wildest, most perverted fantasies did he think that this would actually be the outcome of him recruiting you butโฆ here we are.ย
You were assigned by the higher-ups to learn from him, they thought you had potential, and honestly? Miguel hated you when he met you, he felt like they were punishing him for something, that assigning him this raw recruit was just a flaunt of power. You didn't even have a suit he had to make you one, a trial suit first, to make sure all your vitals were good, to track your movements and decide what suit material would be best- or if you would have a digital one like him.ย
During the weeks of his monitoring of your vitals, he began to grow a bit fond of you. You were an adorable recruit and eager to please, you were thoughtful and always gave your all, something he really appreciates. One other thing he noticed about youโฆ your dopamine levels were elevated around him, along with your estradiol and testosterone. He ignores it when heโs writing his reports, he tells himself that he doesnโt report it because the higher-ups don't need to know, not because he knows theyโd make you transferโฆ He shouldโve requested it the first time he noticed it but the thought of you, his sweet, innocent spider, all turned on just from being around him? It ignited something in him.ย
He updated your suit, saying that the data he was receiving wasn't enough, he made you wear the suit as he replaced the chip and tried to hide the smile in his voice when your spine straightened under his touch. The new chip could give him real-time tracking of all your vitals, but he set his watch to alert him anytime certain hormones spikedโฆ estradiol and testosterone. So he conducted a little experiment over the following weeks, heโd lean into you more when you speak, holding your eye contact, he even broke out the smirk he used to use on girls when he was younger, and it worked on you.ย
His watch vibrated every time he was near you, if he walked up to you, it started being an alert to when you were near, itโd go off before youโve even approached him, heโd walk into a room and itโd go off before he even saw you. It started to have an effect on him, he started to feel a spark in his stomach every time it went off, every time heโd meet your eyes and youโd have that expression heโd grown to know so well. That weak, almost pleading- yet confused look in your eyes and the sheer panic before tearing them away from his. He started having to grip whatever was in his hands as tightly as he could to control himself when youโre breathing would stutter after he complimented you on your work.ย
He started getting hard reviewing your logs after spending the day with you, watching your heart rate stay elevated, spiking along with your hormones, he can see your breathing pattern, and how irregular it is compared to when youโre not with him. How high your body temperature wasโฆ the main areas of heat. On his more weak days, heโs gotten himself off to the diagram of you, with the burning red spot between your legs as the focus of his fantasies.ย
Now youโre here, avoiding his gaze as his watch vibrates like crazy. โMiguel?โ He looks at you again, trying to keep his gaze neutral, hopefully, to make this a bit easier on youโฆ and him. โYes?โย
His voice is smooth as cocoa butter and you can feel his gaze burning into you. He started this heat inside you, one youโd never encountered before. It starts when you see him in the morning and doesnโt stop until you struggle to sleep- or at least it used to. But recently itโs been non-stop, a constant distraction that you canโt pinpoint, it feels like itโs in your hips, stomach, chest, and thighs all at once. It feels like itโs in his breath when it fans over your face, it's in his eyes when they lock with yours, and somehow on his fingertips when they brush over any part of you. Youโve spent hours a night trying to figure out what you can do about it, youโve thought about even asking Lyla but decided the risk of her telling Miguel was far too great.ย ย
This past week itโs just been building on itโs self, almost unbearable with Miguelโs new immersive training. He takes you away to some deserted, closed-off place and trains you with no distractions, giving you nothing to focus on other than him and forcing him to give all his attention to you. Miguelโs attention, his gaze is what causes the mostโฆ pain. Thatโs what itโs become, a dull, numb, thrumming at the base of your stomach, like an itch you canโt scratch that just becomes a nuisance. You couldnโt handle it anymore and if you asked Lyla sheโd just tell Miguel- so why not just ask him directly?ย
So here you are, avoiding his gaze because youโve spent the entire day with him, building enough fire inside you- you donโt need to add any more. โI thinkโฆโ You take a breath and turn to him a bit before forcing the words out. โThereโs something wrong with me.โ He puts his clipboard down, his concern, and his thick, veiny hand that comes into view piles onto the heat over-taking your bloodstream. He takes his glasses off and sits back in his chair, reaching his leg out to pull a chair beside you closer to him. You dare a glance at him and try not to collapse at his gaze, at the way his hair moves over his face for a moment as he motions for you to sit in the provided chair.
You sigh and sit down, your legs pressed tightly together, your palms resting on your thighs and your eyes focused on the back of your hands. You stay silent, your mind racing, your body warming further at the feeling of his eyes on you. โWhatโs wrong, little spider?โ You suppress a shiver at the nickname as goosebumps rise over your skin, itโs been a problem since he picked it. โIโm hot.โ The words shoot out of your mouth before you can second-guess them again. Miguel chuckles a bit, sending embarrassment through your body, sits back in his chair, and crosses his arms, prompting you to go on.ย
โI canโt fix it. Thereโsโฆ someone.โ Miguel pretends he doesnโt notice the way your eyes flicker to him. โFor some reason, something about them just- โ You pause for a moment, truly baffled by the way you feel, trying to find some way to explain it. โThey just do something to me and it wonโt stop.โ Your words start to sound frantic, a bit panicked. Miguel leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees to examine your expression. โItโs like there's a low- like a low vibration- or a frequency? Like the ones that are so low you can barely hear but you can sorta feel them? Itโs like that but- but deep inside me.โ
Your eyes close and eyebrows furrow as you describe the feeling to him. He tries to keep his breathing even as he hardens uncontrollably under the suit. You donโt even realize what youโre confessing to him. โLike itโs in my bones, Miguel.โ You add emphasis, your hands digging into the material of your suit before raising your head to meet his eyes, hoping he understands the state youโre in. Heโs almost dizzy at the way his blood rushes to his cock. He holds your gaze and tries to convey a baffled, thoughtful expression as he tries to calm himself.ย
โThatโs- Thatโs odd. Yeah, um.โ He takes a few deep breaths before sitting back again, unable to stay in your space any longer. โDo- Can you tell me whoโs causing it? Perhaps itโs a side effect of their powers?โ Your spine straightens and you shake your head at him gently. You twist your fingers in the fabric of your suit and your feet play with each other on the lab floor. โH-have you heard of any powers like that?โ You ask him, a hopeful look in your eyes.ย
Clever girl.
โNo, I haven't.โ He sits back, spreads his legs, and runs his hands down his thighs and back with a sigh. He holds back a smirk when his watch vibrates and he hears you take a sharp breath. โI- I donโt know what to do anymore. It- I can barely sleep.โ You sound distraught, broken, and tired. Heโd be the messed up one if he didn't help youโฆ Right?
โI meanโฆ I can try running some tests?โ He offers, he keeps his tone light, trying to keep his dark desires off your radar. You perk up at his offer, already up and out of your seat, standing in front of him with a smile. He keeps his eyes on you, trying to ignore the way your scent is assaulting his nose, giving away how badly you need him. โYou think we could?โ
He nods and stands up, walking over to his lab table and clearing a few things. His head is already running wild with fantasies, ideas of what he could do to you, what he could teach you, how good he could make you feel. โYeah, of course. Cโmere, pequeรฑa araรฑaโ You were already walking to him but your pace stutters and his watch vibrates when the nickname slips out. He truly didnโt mean to, he had gotten a bit too deep in his fantasies, and when your voice broke through he didnโt get fully pulled out. Heโs never called you that in Spanish, not to your face at least, itโs fallen from his lips a few times before though, when heโs alone with his hand wrapped around his cock. But your reaction dissuades any fear that had shot through him before and he canโt help the smirk that makes its way on his face.ย
Youโre standing silently beside him, wringing your hands together and he doesnโt think you even notice the way your thighs keep clenching together. โGet on the table.โ His tone is teasing, a grin on his face as you jump and scramble onto the tabletop. You lay on your back and look over at Miguel, feeling that heat rage through you at the look on his face. Itโs dark and- wanting. Itโs confusing.ย
He takes a deep breath and your fingers try to dig into the metal table top as he walks to you. โOkay. Iโm going to examine your body a bit, press into some muscles, some pressure points to see if maybe itโs a physical trigger. Is that okay with you?โ Your chest is already rising and falling more rapidly at the thought, the promise of Miguelโs hands on you. You nod at him stiffly, trying to stay normal and calm as he holds your eye contact, nodding along with you. A small smile graces his face before he walks around and presses his palm into your hairline, pushing your head down to rest on the table as he stands north of you.ย
His hands press into your shoulders and your eyes shut tight. He can feel all your muscles tense and his watch vibrates, he sneaks a peak at his and sees the huge spike in almost all your vitals. His cock twitches in his suit at your obvious need but he brushes it aside, if he rushes into this he might scare you off and he doesnโt know what heโll do if that happens. He may lose his mind. He moves his hands to your biceps, massaging them tightly as little whines slip into your breaths, only audible to his ears.ย
He walks back to the side of the tables and your eyes stay shut. He massages the softness of your sides and his breathing kicks up a bit once he gets to your hips. He takes his time with them, admiring the way you fit into his hands and how you subconsciously tilt them toward him. His thighs jump as his cock begins to leak, dripping precum down them. He takes a deep, shaky breath and forces himself to move on. He forced himself to move on, he was trying to take it slow, hopefully, youโd realize where you need him and ask for it. But your thighs spread open when he massages the outside and his hands dive for the inner before he can think it through.ย
You gasp, you sit up with your eyes wide and your hands gripping his wrists. You donโt do anything though, he expects you to pull his hands away but it feels more like youโre holding him there, stopping- or attempting to stop him from pulling away. So of course he doesn't. He stares into his eyes as you search his, trying to figure out if he realizes the way that made you feel, if your cover was blown, if he wants to stop but he looks expectant, like heโs waiting for something. So you loosen your grip. โThatโs- I think thatโs- โ Youโre nodding at him lightly, hoping he understands what youโre trying to say because for some reason your brain has stopped working.ย
โYeah?โ Your heart stutters at his tone and the tilt of his head as he says it. Your thighs tense around his hand for a moment before you try to calm down, un-tense them but they canโt help the way they tremble with anticipation. Youโre nodding at him more frantically and his eyelids flutter. โOkay.โ He takes one hand out from between your thighs and rests it on your lower back as his other hand keeps massaging, slowly moving up your inner thigh and the sensations grow more intense the higher he gets.ย
Your eyes shut and your hands grip his wrists again, not pulling away, just holding him. Your eyes shut and your hips tilt into his hand, getting him so close to your pussy that he can feel the heat radiating off of her. You feel some sort of shame twinge in your belly, dampening the more intense feelings that Miguel was causing. What if this was wrong? What if you arenโt supposed to feel like this with him, without him knowingโฆ Maybe you should stop.ย
Miguel moves further up and all those thoughts scatter from your head immediately. His watch vibrates again and a noise shoots out of your mouth- one youโve never heard before as your body folds over and your head rests on his shoulder. You shut your eyes tight and take a slow, deep breath. โSorry. Sorry, I-โ He cuts you off. โItโs okay. Thatโs why Iโm here, right?โ Heโs nodding at you, comforting and reassuring as his hand leaves your back to cradle your head. โYouโre okay. I wanna help you, cariรฑo.โ Another noise leaves you at the nickname and his hand grips into your hair for a moment before sliding down to your neck and pulls your head away from his shoulder. He pushes your head against his for a moment, letting out a soft groan before letting go and pushing his fingers against your plush lips.ย
โHowโs that, honey?โ His hand settles back on your lower back as you whine and your hands move up his arm, gripping his biceps now and pulling yourself closer to him. โMiguel.โ His eyes roll back at how you sound, desperate, breathless, and gone. Your hips are grinding into his fingers and they arenโt even on your clit yet. Theyโre pressing against your hole through your lips and your suit, heโs keeping his fingertips flat against you so he doesnโt slip inside.ย
Heโs trying to ignore the mess heโs making in his pants, watching your tense face change into a relieved one, your eyebrows pulling inward as your lips part beautifully, releasing a shaky moan as he reangles his fingers to your clit. His hands are shaking as he tries to calm himself down, one of your hands slides up his arm, leaving goosebumps in its wake before gripping onto his shoulder and pulling him down, closer to your face. His eyes are fixed on your expression, taking everything in, every twitch and quiver, the way your tongue darts out to lick your lips before a whimper punches out of you.ย
Youโre ruining him and youโre none the wiser. Your hand slides up to his neck and you push your forehead against his, like he did earlier. His eyes roll back before he forces them to you again, moving his fingers over you clit faster when your thighs begin to shake around his wrist. โI think-โ Your voice comes out as a whimper and he groans into you. Your fingers grip into his hair and his cock cries against him. โSomethingโฆ Miguel.โย
The way you say his name fucks with him. Itโs prettier than he ever couldโve imagined, he has to lean forward and press his throbbing cock against the edge of the table for relief. Youโve got him feeling like he could die, like he could implode if he doesnโt have you, if after this you realize what you need but get it somewhere else? Itโll be over for him. Your hand readjusts its grip in his hair, becoming more frantic as your spine straightens and your thighs close on his hands. โMiguel? I-โ You cut yourself off with a moan and your head falls to his shoulder again, blocking your face from his view.
โNo, no.โ He brings his hand to the back of your neck again. โLet me see, amor.โ He pulls you away from his shoulder and you moan at the nickname. Once again, it didnโt mean to slip out but youโve got his head so cloudy he canโt help it. Youโre moaning his name on repeat, like a warning and heโs pulsing at the thought, the promise of getting to see you cum, for him. His eyes canโt look away from you, he canโt see anything but your face, the way your brows furrow as you tense, and your nails dig into his arms, leaving reminders for later. He watches how you bite your lip before your jaw drops into an โOโ shape and his name falls from your lips one more time as a debauched cry.ย
He keeps his eyes open, watching you cum for him, how your lips form around his name again and again. He wants to collapse, fall to his knees with how much youโre turning him on but he needs to watch you. He forces himself to keep his eyes on you, ignoring the way they want to roll back at how heโs flooding his pants. His hips twitch against the edge of the table as he cums for you, with you. His mind zeros into the way he can feel your clit pulsing underneath his finger tips, how breathless you sound, trying to keep up with the noises heโs forcing from you. His stomach tenses painfully as his cock unloads more cum onto himself. You sound like an angel, crying out for him. He canโt help the way he dives for you, pulling you in to kiss him and swallowing every moan youโll give him.ย
You whine into his mouth as his fingers slow down over your clit, your other hand meets the first in his hair and you keep his lips on yours. He keeps kissing you until you calm down and your breathing evens out. His hand comes from between your thighs and rubs your legs until you pull back from his lips. You have a bashful, embarrassed look on your face and it brings the largest smile that youโve ever seen to his face. โWas that okay, pequeรฑa araรฑa?โ You whine and pull him in for a hug, nodding into his shoulder as he chuckles and wraps his arms around you as you begin to giggle against him.ย ย ย ย ย ย
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*FEMA phone alarm goes off on every phone in the united states*
Me, an autistic person with a hyperfixation: omg this is just like that one time where Miguel paged everyone in Spider Society to go chase Miles Morales in the hit feature length animation film Across the Spiderverse. This is just like that.
sometimes plushies make me cry because itโs like. theyโre little guys made to be loved. their only purpose is to be held and hugged and loved. we made them because we love making things and we love loving things. and theyโre so cute
Years back, I was working at a specialty store, and we got this HUGE crate of plushy toys. They were all insanely cute and squishy. I knew kids would go nuts for them, as it was the first week of December, so parents and grandparents often had kids with them while shopping for furniture, lamps, cooking equipment, lights, etc.
One night, I was working my last hour of my shift covering the Customer Service desk, which meant when I wasn't busy, I was supposed to help clean up around the cash registers, including taking back items people changed their minds about at the checkout. Earlier, I had witnessed a kid carrying thos cute plushy toy. It was a brown and white hedgehog. The kid, at the checkout, saw a remote control car and he told his dad he qanted it. The dad told him, "The plushy or the car- you can't have both" (by the way, I respect boundaries with kids and parents sticking to their guns about it), and the kid picked the car.
So, I'm cleaning up, have less than an hour left of my shift, and I see the little plushy hedgehog. Somehow, he never got put back nor had anyone else seen him and decided to buy him. He was just sitting there, slumped to the side, unattended.
It's Christmas and I'm a sentimental old sap at heart. My brain starts replaying the scene from RUDOLPH where he's on the Island of Misfot Toys, and is told a toy is never truly happy until it is loved. I picked him up and quickly took him back to the bin with the plushies but... It was empty. He was literally the last plushy toy and my boss was about to wheel the bin out. We weren't getting any more toys till November, so that meant any toys left at this point needed to sell or they'd be sent to the dump.
I brought the little hedgehog to the front, figuring someone would see him with the candy, candles, & Christmas brick-a-brack, and fall in love with him. When I finished my shift, I went to ask my manager a question and as I passed the Christmas candle display - there he sat, the sad little slumped over hedgehog plushy. No one had bought him, or even moved him.
My manager, Phillip, saw me and the hedgehog. He asked how the hedgehog got there. I told him how I'd put him there when the bin got sent back, and he was the only plushy left. Philip had kids, I figured he'd probably get sentimental and buy it for his kids. Nope. He shrugged and said he'd send it back to be disposed of.
That night, I came home with a plushy hedgehog in my passenger seat. My mom saw him and just thought he was the cutest little hedgehog and asked what I wanted to do with him. I told her the story, then added I didn't know exactly what I wanted to do with him.
My mom is a child psychiatrist, specializing in children with PTSD and brain damage that results in learning problems/issues with processing their emotions. She asked if she could have the plushy hedgehog (even offered to pay me for him, she didn't expect me to just give him over), so kids could hug him when they were upset in session.
Murphy, the plushy hedgehog that still slumps a little to the left when seated, has been hugged by hundreds of kids. Little girls have held him tight while explaining about bullies, little boys have held him tight while crying over their panic attacks, younger siblings have held him to whisper secrets while elder siblings and parents talk about self-soothing techniques, teenagers have hugged Murphy while talking about the worst day of their lives. Murphy has also been hugged by kids excitedly chatting about a new friend at school, a teen girl excited to be called by her name instead of her dead-name, little kids proudly saying they've mastered their ABCs, and even staff members who just need to come chat over a case they are having trouble with.
Every now and then, my mom brings Murphy home for a weekend. He gets washed (she calls it a Spa Weekend, to her coworkers, all of them laughing), dried, and sits outside with my mom in the sunshine to get aired out, then on Monday, they are back to work. Some kids even just ask to hold Murphy while they talk, no matter their mood or what they want to talk about. They just want to hug Murphy.
So yes. Plushies are made for one purpose. To be hugged and loved. To be a comfort.
๐/๐: So I got bored at work and done this. Some of these head cannons might contradict to the current fics Iโve written but who cares, this is fan FICTION. I did try to add both genitals hereโฆ but Iโm used to writing fem reader when I write for Miguel so thereโs heavy emphasis on AFAB reader.
Iโm gonna post my spiderverse masterlist soon I swear ๐ญ I just want to write up my fic ideas and get them out the way first
I see a lot of people writing him as very attentive and soft when it comes to stuff like aftercare which is totally okay. But I like to put a little bit of angst in my writing and personally, I think these tender moments won't come naturally from him. Not yet.
This man has a lot of baggage and is fully aware of it. He lost his daughter and is living a post-tragedy. Itโll take some time to get used to being emotionally vulnerable with someone again, including giving aftercare.
The first few times you did it together, heโs still clueless about how to take care of things. At most, he'll probably hand you his shirt to keep you warm and give you some wet wipes to clean yourself up. Youโre going to have to be patient with him since he is a little rusty and trying to relearn these intimate gestures. If you communicate your needs, heโll do his best to fulfill them.
Tell him you want to shower together and clean each other off, cuddle with him, tell him to stay with you because he makes you feel safe. Sooner than you might expect, he'll be all over you when it comes to you and being attentive to your needs and desires.
Miguel really loves his arms and how big they are. Pretty sure I can recall him carrying an anomaly with one hand before dashing it through the portal. I could be wrongโฆ Of course heโll take advantage of his strength and that means picking your up with ease whether itโs over his shoulders to spank you, or bridal style to bed if heโs feeling extra romantic.
I see him as a thigh guy when it comes to his partner. He just loves feeling your thighs, whether heโs kissing you passionately with you laid beneath him, or would grasp onto them while going down on you and feeling how your legs tense around him as you fall apart.
If youโre a woman, he will delve into your breasts the second you take your top off for him. Whether you're small or heavy chested, heโll adore it all the same. Especially when youโre lactatingโฆespecially when youโre lactating. Be prepared for him to gently suck on them, maybe even leave some bite marks.
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A man with his size, he comes a lot, and that's just from one orgasm. That being said, you can imagine how intense it can be when you suck him off and he comes inside of your mouth. It can get messy, very messy, and he can fill your mouth faster than you can anticipate so be prepared.
He likes to watch his cum leaking from your hole after stuffing you with his load. It gives him a sense of pride knowing that heโs capable of doing that to you. Heโll even give you kisses and praise you for taking all of him so well in the end.
On occasion, he does like to spray his cum over your chest and stomach. Though heโd prefer to do it inside so itโs less of a mess to clean up after.
Also might I add, I saw someone had a head cannon that his cum comes out as cobwebs/has a cobweb texture. That might spark some inspiration for future ficsโฆ weโll see.
I donโt know what it is, but I have a feeling heโd probably jerk off to you pre-relationship. He didnโt know at the time what made you so enticing that he pleasured himself while thinking of you. Maybe it was the way you moved, the way you carried yourself and how smooth you were with everything.
It makes him feel absolutely filthy even thinking back to it, that he allowed himself to think of you in that way. But after a while, he just couldnโt get his mind off of you and reluctantly, he found himself doing it again.
Heโs never admitted it to you though and would probably take it to his grave. He doesnโt want to creep you out or think of him as a perv, even after doing it with you several times.
He secretly wants you to use a butt plug on him too or call him a good boy but his pride will never let him admit to it.
Given the fact that Miguel is canonically a cheater, I think itโs safe to say that he has had his fair share of experiences lmao.
I havenโt read the comics but I can see him as the type to fuck around in his late teen years since he was a little rebellious according to the wiki page and supposedly cocky in bed too.
Most of them were probably nothing serious anyways.
If you have no experience and heโs your first, heโll be as slow and gentle as he can, constantly reassuring you that youโre doing well ect.
Missionary: The classic Iโd call it. I think it is obvious that this is one of his favourite positions to do with you: he can see your face and most importantly eye contact. Itโs easier to feel your body too, gripping onto your waist and maybe steal a quick kiss in between before he continues to fuck you senseless.
Mating press: Same reasons as doing missionary but he can push himself deeper inside of you with your legs resting on his shoulders with better leverage. He likes to see your legs go limp on his shoulders after he comes inside of you and pulls out.
Doggy style: He loves giving you back shots. What more is there to say? He loves the feeling of your ass against his crotch and he has easier access to your hair to tug from time to time.
Prone bone: Same as doggy style in addition to seeing you bury your face into the pillow to muffle your moans. Itโs more comfortable laying down on the bed on both of your parts too.
Lotus: On occasions when the mood is more sensual and romantic than usual and he wants to feel more connected with you, heโd stick to the lotus position. He might just want to do it after a rough day, and feeling your embrace without being on top of you will definitely lift his mood.
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Youโre probably going to have to initiate anything remotely unserious during sex if Iโm going to be honest. Just like the intimate gestures, it wonโt come naturally to him.
Not saying that this man is stone cold, weโve all seen how he smiled with his daughter and how she was smearing her ice cream on his face in the movie. I think he does have a funny bone deep in his body somewhere under the stoic demeanour. Itโll only take the right person to bring it out. And bear in mind, he doesnโt trust openly.
Maybe chuckling softly before he dips himself to kiss your neck and hearing you whine for more. He might throw a lighthearted witty remark to throw you off. Your reaction amuses him. A lot. Shock, what has he done to you? Definitely see him as a tease but weโll get to that in a bit.
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He chooses to keep himself trimmed but with his heroic duties and leading the Spider Society, itโs hard to keep up with his shaving routine
Though, you did mention how you liked his hair brush against your ass when heโs fucking you from behind, so thereโs thatโฆ
Something that will take time as mentioned earlier. After the loss of his daughter and monitoring the multiverse, heโs had a hard time emotionally connecting with people. Most of the time itโs cause of him shutting everyone out.
Once his emotional barriers have cleared with you, heโll become more open with his affection especially in bed. Heโll praise you and mumble a few โte amo muchoโ while kissing you everywhere and learning every crevice of your body.
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Not as often now that he has you other than watching tapes of you. Weโll get to that in a bit.
But even before you got together, he never had the time to pleasure himself.
Whenever he does come around to do it, itโll be from the stress and pressure he faces everyday. But he hates the mess heโll have to clean up after, and there is a lot of mess.
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Breeding kink: I think the majority of Miguel fans agree that he has a breeding kink. Whether you can carry a child or not, he will stuff you as he climaxes. If you do get knocked up and you start to show, heโll be all over you, reliving the moment of the babyโs conception again and again while kissing all over your swollen stomach. Yes, he misses his fatherhood days and wants to try again with you.
Lactation kink: Just as we discussed earlier, he loves seeing you lactate. Itโs one of the things he admires about how your body changes as you carry and grow his child. Catch him suckling on your breast midway as he kisses all over your body.
Bondage (with his webbing): It comes to no surprise that Miguel will use his enhanced abilities and powers to his advantage in bed. That being said, he will use his webbing to limit your ability to move. He might start off with webbing your hands together or maybe tying both wrists to the bedpost, depending on where you do it. Itโs amusing to him watching you squirm from his touches while being tied up.
Sensory deprivation: According to cannon, he has enhanced vision and can see in complete darkness, since he doesnโt have Spider Senses, and he will be using that in bed with you. Maybe when you least expect it. He likes fucking you in the dark and watching your reaction while you, on the other hand, lay still in anticipation and react to his different touches. This also might awaken his interest in fear play with you but he wonโt discuss that with you unless you're 100% comfortable.
Your shared bedroom is his safe place where he can let loose and lose himself in his desires with you.
He likes doing it in the kitchen. He doesnโt know why it excites him, but seeing you in the middle of either cleaning or cooking and watching how your hips sway with each movement, he canโt help but grab your waist and pull you closer so you can feel his hard on from behind.
On occasions when it is just the two of you in HQ, heโll probably sneak in a quick fuck with you before a anyone comes in after their mission task and report to him, and heโll act like nothing just happened between the two of you.
One of Miguelโs main motivations is watching you play with Mayday or just handling babies in general. It instantly kicks the breeding kink and baby fever on overdrive and he will take you to bed the minute you arrive home.
Another motivation, as mentioned earlier, is watching the way your body sways gracefully as you complete your domestic tasks. Itโs even more enticing when youโre completely oblivious to how sensual you are in his eyes. Youโll be the death of him and you donโt even know it.
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Being called โmasterโ in bed. Though he does like being in control and taking the lead, being called that, especially by his romantic partner, is uncomfortable for him. Having said that, he wouldnโt mind being called โsirโ from time to time, especially if you were to use that sultry voice on him. It makes him weak in the knees everytime.
Collars and leashes are a big no too, it hurts his pride being used on him, and seeing it on his partner isโฆunsettling.
He refrains from using his venom on you too. It was you who initiated the idea but he refused. Physically, the furthest heโll go is tying you up.
He tries to avoid shower sex, but if you coax him and rile him up enough, he might give in. Just try not to over do it otherwise heโll stop doing it all together.
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Miguel is fully aware how big he is so he wouldnโt expect his you to suck him off if you canโt handle it. But when you do, heโll be driven up the walls. He loves watching his cock disappear inch by inch and fully engulfed into your pretty mouth.
He watches how your perky lips wrap around his length before you start moving. Heโd have to hold back, using every fibre in effort to not grab your hair and start fucking your throat straight. The last thing he wants is for you to gag or chock midway.
He loves giving it to you though. He canโt get enough of how your legs enclose around him as he delves into your sex. He finds it amusing how you would buck your hips up for more friction especially when you whine for more, only for him to grip your sides and hold you down.
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Depending on the mood. Heโll be slow and sensual if you want to take your time especially after a long, rough day at HQ and all he wants to do is unwind and make love with you and just pour all of his affection and appreciation in one night.
If youโve teased him, giving him hints and the โfuck meโ eyes throughout the whole day, be prepared because he will not hold back. Since he does have a high stamina, not just in combat but in bed, heโll rut for hoursโ and in different positions too.
I mean, you brought this upon yourself so you have to deal with the consequences. Shouldโve seen it coming querida, hm?
Sometimes thereโs room for both if you have more time together.
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Definitely would want quick fucks in the morning before he starts his day, especially knowing that the fate of the whole multiverse is dependent on him as he always says to you.
He will be away from you the whole day and expect to be under a lot of pressure and withhold that responsibility, so a quick release inside of you will boost his morning before he has to get out of bed.
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Heโs usually pretty sensible when it comes to having sex in a private space like your bedroom but for some reason, being with you awoken something in him. Maybe it was the way you were a tease.
He never thought heโd be fucking you in the middle of the day while on duty. He reluctantly let you suck him off while he was overseeing the multiverse once. He was stressing out and you insisted on assisting him relief some of that pent up frustration.
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I donโt think I need to go into full detail here. We all know this man has superhuman stamina. His body releases less fatigue toxins than an ordinary human so he will use that in bed with you.
If you donโt have the same level of energy as him, he wouldnโt mind either taking a break or stopping all together. Heโs aware that his high stamina is because of his DNA that not everyone can keep up with.
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Other than the butt plug I mentioned earlier, Miguel doesnโt seem to see the use in toys. Heโd rather do the work with his hands and his dick. Furthermore, he can always use his powers and enhanced abilities in bed too.
He does use a vibrator with you from time to time just to edge you a little.
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In time, when Miguel gets in the swing of things he will tease you, especially knowing how bad you want him (and vice versa). Whether itโs hearing you beg him to touch you or to reach your orgasm, Miguel will tease you when heโs in the right mood for it (or when youโre being punished).
Orgasm denial will happen often so donโt think heโll let you come that easily. He secretly wants you to do the same to him too but, again, his pride will never let him admit to it. Give it time. Trust me.
Itโs been a while since he had a connection like this with anyone and having someone want him this much will do things to him.
If he is planning on getting you knocked up, all the teasing goes out the window. He will please you all he can and prepare you before he spills his seeds in you, in hopes of you getting pregnant.
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I canโt imagine him being the type to be loud in bed but I can definitely see him being vocal, especially when it comes to praising you or coaxing you to come. Sometimes you just canโt control your mouth in the spur of the moment.
He might groan and grunt from time to time when heโs focusing on reaching his climax or when heโs trying to hold back.
And those who want to hear him whimperโฆ.maybe try and top him and see how thatโll end up.
Been waiting to get to this! He gets off watching holograms sex tapes of you either pleasing yourself or squirting/ejaculating.
Heโs able to watch from every angle and will rewatch it again and again until heโs finally alone with you and can see you come in person from his touches.
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Weโve all seen the fandom talking about Miguel fingers being 11 inches. Someone said that his hand is bigger than an A4 piece of paper (Donโt take my word for it lmao)
So itโll only make sense if heโs dick is big too, same size as his fingers Iโd say, maybe an inch or two smaller, because holy fuck heโd split you in half with just his dick!
Pretty girthy too so heโll rub on every crevice of your silky walls, giving the best friction.
It makes sense that Miguel has a high sex drive especially with his pent up stress. He would take it out on you in bed after a long day and grin as you beg for more.
He wouldnโt initiate anything for a while until heโs properly settled with you and once heโs comfortable enough, heโll pull you towards him in the most unexpected moments.
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Miguelโs suffering from insomnia is one of my head cannons, so donโt expect him to drift off immediately after sex anytime soon. He battles haunting nightmares of the multiverse collapsing one day and sometimes his brain replays the image of his daughter fading away in his arms over and over again.
But eventually they do begin to relent. Listening to your steady breathing as you sleep, nestling in his arms or on his chest really helps calm his nerves.
a/n: ive fallen into his trap. i cant get him out of my mind LWAVE ME ALONE !!!!!!! also im formatting this the same as my cod ones
general thoughts:
- i've debated on how experienced he is for longer than i should, and the ultimate answer i decided on was: he has experience โ of course he does, but he probably hasnt gotten much action in a while, considering the stress of his job and how busy he is and everything else wrong w him (affectionately). that being said, once he knows what his partners needs are.. he takes that shit seriously and will not settle with anything lower than giving you pleasure.
- i believe in the miguel dom leaning switch agenda ! most of the time hes a dom, not strictly hard or soft it just depends on the day and his mood. but also, sometimes he just wants you to take control and hes not like super subby but he does like giving up control every now and then.
- eye contact. this is so obvious but he holds eye contact at all times, outside of the bedroom and inside. if eye contact makes you nervous he uses that to his advantage to make you shy ๐คญ. sometimes he holds your jaw and forces you to look at him in the eyes when you're not listening, that or he moves in the direction you head does to maintain eye contact. (LIKE THAT ONE SCENE ON THE TRAIN IK U GUYS KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT)
kinks + positions:
- breeding kink. does this need elaboration? he gets off on it, everything about it. the sight of his cum spilling out of you, the thought of filling you up to the brim with his seed makes him hard in seconds.
- size kink. again, this is self explanatory me thinks... but i'll elaborate anyway ๐คญ i think we've all agreed hes like 6'9 and hes big and and strong and muscular so a size kink is just written in the stars for him. he uses his size to his advantage and its always such a turn on to see just how different the two of you are in size โ you can be tall but most likely arent as tall as him and thats still enough for him to want to ruin you.
- marking. he has fangs.... and you dont think he wont want to leave some marks behind ??? obviously with the fangs out, he wont press hard enough to break skin but definitely bites down enough to leave a mark. also loves leaving hickies anywhere he can; preferably places less visible but occasionally leaves a small one in plain sight. really likes teasing you by giving hickies to the inside of your thighs when hes going down on you.
- mating press. this ties into the breeding kink... also self explanatory. he wants to be Deep in you and will take you in any position that allows that.
- standing/against a wall. sometimes he gets home and is just too impatient to get to your bedroom, he just has to feel you around him once again. he pushes you up against the wall and his pace is relentless, large hand's gripping on the soft flesh of your thighs and mouth on your neck; marking whatever spot he can.
xtra:
- big. i know his dick is big i just know it !! if i had to give a number i'd say no less than like 6 inches, but also not like ridiculously big like be fr. but that man is thick too ! hes got it all, length and width plus the right ways to use it. maybe im biased but i believe his stroke game is top tier ๐คท๐คท
- well groomed. likes to keep himself trimmed whenever he can. hes mexican so i would say he has a fair amount of body hair? but when it comes to it he prefers to be trimmed, not clean shaven though โ he just doesn't want it to be unkempt. also definitely has a happy trail.
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