Lovely Lady.

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masterlist -//_\\-

drabbles:

anders lassen x reader: ministry of ungentlemanly warfare(2024), smut, 11/25/2025

vander x wife!reader: arcane(2021-2024), smut/fluff, 05/03/2026

andrew pope cody x plussize!fem!reader: animal kingdom(2016), smut, 05/15/2026

benjamin pointdexter x wife!reader: daredevil (2015-2018), smut, 06/28/2026

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happy pride!!!!

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Anything for you🔪

benjamin pointdexter x wife!reader

synopsis: your husband has been incarcerated for about a year for the crimes truly done by Mayor Wilson Fisk. This tears your heart in two, but little do you know he has escaped and is already there keeping a safe eye on you. 

warnings: stalking, crime(obvi), obsessive dex, crybaby dex, oral (fem!receving), p-in-v, overstim if you squint, l-bombing

word count: 3,305 (holy moly)

 author’s note: reader is military trained and didn’t change their last name so that no one could make a connetion keeping your relationship secret, like the government don’t even know about you. Also I have been obsessed with this man and the singer of this song, so here you go, enjoy! @///3\\\@

Night is slowly falling over your small country house on the far outskirts of New York; sunset turning the sky shades of orange, pink, and blue. The blue reminds you of your husband, Benjamin Pointdexter, the shooter. He was put in jail about a year ago, due to Mayor Fisk. Blamed for the many evil things done by Fisk and company, your sweet misunderstood man. You have been keeping money in his account for calls only since he is not allowed to have anything from commissary. Hearing each other’s voices is the only reason either of you have not gone batshit crazy.

   You sit there on your porch sipping some tea admiring his blue in the sky as your mind slips to your husband. Missing everything about him, creating a yearning weight in your chest. His eyes, his hands, his chest, a few tears well up into your eyes. You stop your thoughts knowing they will only worsen your feelings. The sky catches your attention, you admire the blue and remember your wedding day, the first time you saw him showing up at your favorite bookstore, when he confessed his love to you, and all the other memories you’ve created together. The sun continues to melt the sky into a darker palette as you decide to head into the house to settle in for the night.

   The house is warm with the sweet smell of herbs and vanilla when you step in. Quiet music plays in your living room, your CD player playing your favorite album. You decide that you’d like to sit on the couch and read to try and get your mind off your lover.

  Little do you know he has been watching you this whole time. Lingering on your property just out of sight, knowing that you are vigilant enough to be able to spot him. Looking through the window while you’re cuddled up on the couch reading your new book you shared with him over your last phone call.

  You start to notice a shadow outside slipping past your curtains covering the windows, circling, it makes your heart race fantasizing about the days when Ben used to watch you through your apartment windows. But then you feel your heart sink as you remember that he was taken from you. This makes you slowly grab onto the handgun hidden under your side table, remembering your training. You see the shadow make its rounds towards the front porch, moving from curtain to curtain. Feeling the sweat slick on your back and neck as the shadow gets bigger and bigger, closing in on you.

   A knock is heard at the door, but not just any knock, the knock your lover had used to communicate with you. To tell you he’s here, watching, waiting for you to notice him. Like a loyal guard dog. Your brain short-circuits, he can’t be here. How could he have escaped? You knew that he was heavily struggling with not seeing you everyday, loneliness killing him slowly.

  Your body moves before your brain does, getting up from your position on the couch just enough to be able to see the shadow on the curtain of the side window decorating your front door. Doubts flood your mind as a million things race to your mind. Wilson Fisk’s goons, FBI, hell it could Ben for all you know. He is crazy enough to do anything just to get back to you.

   This causes you to slowly get up, gun in hand but not raised, ready to be used. You calm your breaths as you step closer to the door preparing yourself for the worse. Deciding to go for the peephole you place yourself sneakily against the door. All the sudden you hear movement on the door near the handle, metal clinking and scraping. They’re breaking in. You slowly move to the other side, preparing your attack.

  Just as you reach your position the door opens, just a crack, and then beings to push, as if someone hesitated. You hold your position layering your focus at the edge of the door, waiting. Your mind tricks you when you see his dirty blond hair, it can’t be. Slowly, but confidently you move into the light of your front porch, pointing your gun at the intruder. As soon as you can see their face your heart drops to your feet.

  It’s him. Your Ben. The man who swooned you all those years ago with his weird stalkerish behaviors. He turns as soon as you come out of the shadow of the door. You immediately put the safety on, relief washing over you. A loud thud is heard when your body’s collide as he basically tackled you, wrapping his strong arms around you.

 “Ben, Dex, you’re here! You’re here?” He drops to his knees face nuzzling into your stomach.

  “I’m here, sweetheart, I’m really here. Made my way back to you, anything for you.” He is gripping onto you as he holds onto the last of his restraint and you grip onto him. He watched you earlier as self doubts riddled his head. It’s been almost more than a year, did you move on from him?

  “What did you do?” That mischievous smile covers his face. “What I had to.” He tightens the grip on the back of your thighs, as your thumbs caress his cheeks.

  “Ben, honey, you aren’t hurt are you?” You immediately drop down to your knees to be eye-level with him still holding his face inspecting him as he grasps your hips, not being able to see him at all during his imprisonment, you were scared to see what they did to him. He shakes his head no and pushes his forehead against yours feeling your warmth, consuming it like an addict.

  “M’good baby, m’good.” He murmurs this against your lips just brushing against them. You sigh feeling how close he is to you. “Ben. Kiss me, please.” Pulling back for a second to see his blue eyes, yearning. “Plea-“, Ben pounces on you. Lips hitting yours roughly, both of you sighing and moaning into the kiss. You grab onto his chest grounding yourself. This moment being saved into your memory.

  You start to feel him up, his chest, his arms, his abdomen. Breaking the kiss, you nip under his ear, his weak spot. “My handsome, strong husband, finally home where he belongs.” He melts into you, giggling as you praise and kiss him. Right where he wants to be as you both kiss and bite at each other.

  He pauses and pushes you away for a second, putting some space between you both. Tears well up in his beautiful eyes as your face drops into concern. A sob is heard from him before he grabs your hands and puts them on his chest. “I missed you so much y/n, it hurt, it hurts.” You can see the pain in his eyes, emotion pouring out of the deep pools blue.

  You break, tears falling. You just bring his head to your chest, letting him cry into your chest, getting it all out. Caressing his hair and back, nails scratching giving him comfort. He sobs, stress and fear soaking the tears. Your motherly instincts kick in as you start to rock him. He quickly pulls you into his lap to let you really hold and rock him. “My poor Benny, stuck in that awful place. It’s gonna be alright baby, I’m here, I’m here. I got you.”

  He just cries harder, pressing himself harder into your chest and squeezing your mid-section. “I love you, I love my wife, I love you, need you.” He is just babbling into your skin. You feel the relief of your husband really being here in your arms, real and warm as always.

  “Mmm, love you too Dex, I got you, love you more.” You pick his head out of your chest and hold his face in your hands again. Beautiful eyes full of tears making them look like a source of freshwater. He pouts his lips as you just admire him.

  “So pretty…” you sigh out. You start to kiss all over his face; lips, eyes, cheeks, chin, brow line. Worshiping him as he silently lets the tears fall, soaking in your affection. “My pretty husband coming back to me, you always come back to me hm?” He nods his head feverishly. He hums in agreement with you.

  All the sudden you feel him start to squirm. You pull his face to look up at you, leading him to your lips, making the squirming intensify. Knowing what to do, teasing your man till he breaks. “What do you need, huh baby. Use your words.”

  He pushes his hips up and sighs, “I need you y/n, need to taste you and feel you.” A hardness pushes against your ass making you shiver, “Yeah Ben, you can have me, cuffed me forever remember.” You hold up your hand with your wedding ring, “Don’t forget it baby.” He grabs your hand and kisses it. “Oh I could never forget mama. Thought about you everyday and night. Couldn’t even touch myself to my lady ‘cuz they cuffed my hands up.”

   Your blush deepens, thinking about frustrated Dex in his inmate outfit rutting against his gloved cuffs. “I know, I know. Let’s go upstairs baby. Need to do it right.” He instantly grabs you and lifts you up, shutting the door before heading right to your previously shared bedroom. You revel in the feeling of him carrying you missing his warmth and comfort.

  Ben sets you onto the bed, “Can you strip for me?” You sigh softly, “Of course honey.” You look up at him through your eyelashes, very sultry, like a siren as you pull your comfy shorts down and set them on the floor taking your sweet time. Ben notices this and grows impatient. “Faster, y/n, I’m needy.”

  “Fine, I’m goin’ pretty boy.” He blushes as you start to quickly slide your shirt off, obeying the impatient man. Once you are in your tank and panties, you stop, looking up at him, “You wanna do the honors?” He bites his lip as he nods and gets down on his knees once again. Starting with your favorite lacy tank top, he pulls the straps down just enough to where you’re not full revealed.

  Once he gets your tank top off he is groping and loving on your nipples. Softly, he starts to bite and pinch looking up at your pleasured face. You hold on to his grown out hair and tug slightly, making him vibrate your skin with a groan. Suddenly you feel one of his hands rubbing you from the outside.

  You sigh as his fingers catch your clit, “Who’s teasing now?” He smiles up at you. “Oh I’m not teasing, just wanted to put you on edge beautiful.” He is such a charmer, oh my goodness. You roll your eyes to cover up the dramatic blush rising on your face. Continuing his assault on your breasts, he eventually moves down to worship your belly and thighs before going to your pantie-line.

   He doesn’t even ask he just pulls them down making eye-contact with you then your folds. This makes you a little shy, covering your face. “Don’t cover up y/n. Lemme see you sweetheart.” You move your arms to where you leaning back on your elbows, looking down at your husband devouring the sight of you naked on the bed.

   Hands grab as the inner part of your knee, moving you to spread your legs for him. He decides that not enough for him, taking your legs and putting them on his shoulders. You let out a little yelp as he manhandles you into position trying to stay on your elbows to watch him. Holding you by the hips his gives your clit a fat kiss, this makes you giggle. He looks up at you keeping eye contact as he spits on your bundle of nerves, then goes right in with his skilled tongue.

  This grabs a moan out of you, his roughness combined with his soft pawing at your hips was driving you nuts. You missed his criminal ass so much, not even the sexual part of him, but the attentive part of him. The part of him the makes him draw little bullseyes on your belly and hips as you hold onto him for dear life, his licking overdriving pleasure into your nerves. Sensing you need for more he adds two fingers into your sopping hole, “Such a pretty and shiny pussy baby. So pretty f’me.” He slurs this into your folds, praising your core like it’s ambrosia.

   Curling his fingers up into your squishy g-spot causing you to get closer and louder. He knows what that would do to you, using all his secrets to your body like it is muscle memory. “Fuck Ben, so good, mm your fingers, so so good.” Looking up he sees your head back, eyes closed. “On me y/n, c’mon pretty keep ‘em eyes on me. Wanna see you come apart.” Just hearing his voice was enough for you to finish but once you looked down to see him staring right back at you, face covered in your sweet release, you shake out a deliciously loud moan. It causes Ben to moan out and press his thighs together, aching cock begging for something, anything.

   Caressing strokes are felt on your outer thighs as you come down from your first high of the night. He whispers sweet nothings into your thighs as he licks your release off of you, getting his meal. You start to push him away from your core, overstimulation biting at your stomach. “Please Ben, need you now, inside please.” You whine and paw at his arms pleading for anything. Standing up, Ben pulls you up wanting to see you. He places a chaste kiss on your lips, letting his tongue poke through your lips finding yours. This brings you back to earth. Getting messier and messier Ben breaks it as you chase for more of him, drunk off of his kisses. “Scoot back mama so I can be closer to you.”

  You move yourself into the middle of the mattress, he grins down at you, admiring the wondrous woman in front of him. All his, bound to him for the rest of time, forever, you said in your vows. Your wedding night runs through his head, you being in the same position, naked and waiting. It makes him shiver as he kneels on the bed, each other’s hands reaching out almost in sync. “You look so lovely y/n, so pretty, been planning to get back to you since I saw you in that courtroom. All dressed up f’me hm?” Your face gets even redder, a shy smile gracing your features. He loves when you get shy.

  He gives you a few kisses on your cheeks and lips. Grabbing your legs and putting them on his hips, lining you up with each other. You feel the tip of his thick cock press into your tight hole, almost kissing each other. His hardness slips into you, gradually getting to the hilt of your core. Grinding once he feels you pulse and stretch around him. “Fuuck baby, that feel good?” You can barely think, feeling the slight tickle of his pubes against your sensitive clit. “Mhm Benny, move please.” He starts to slowly piston his hips into yours setting a teasing pace, grinding into you.

  Feeling his strong arms frame your body trapping you in an intimate position, breathing each other’s air. He speeds up, pulling your legs even higher, pushing them up against your chest. This brings your soul back to your brain, remembering that you haven’t seen or felt your Ben in such a long time. This makes you instantly grab onto his biceps and look at his face, he is absolutely smacked with pleasure, jaw slack, eyes closed tight. He is grunting and biting his lip as he fucks into you. You move your hips and start to match your thrusts with him, taking one of your hands and holding his cheek. Ben’s eyes shoot open as he smiles a boyish smile at you, “Hi lovely, you’re doing so good f’me.” 

  “Hi Benny,” you sigh and smile back at him. “You feel good too baby, missed you so much.” He smiles even harder, the lamp on your bedside table giving him a glow, framing his beautiful features. A wet kiss is placed on your cheek as you let Ben kiss all over your face as he starts to speed his pace up to a rough and uneven one, he’s getting close. You keep eye-contact as you keep up with him, “You getting close huh baby, need to cum?” Feeling him melt further into your hand as he grips your legs, folding you even harder into the bed. “Fuck Ben that’s right, give it to me.”

  He shakes his head no, “No, mm no you first y/n, you first please. Need you to cum first f’me please.” His needy voice cracking as he pleads for you to heed to his words. You decided to give him want he wants, he’s too cute and pretty and caring for you to deny him. A pressure that has been building since you saw him walk back into your home, it is starting to bubble inside you as you watch his handsome face while he is begging you to obey him.

   “Harder please Ben, I’m clo-“. He doesn’t even let you finish as he starts to really fuck into you, causing your whole body to start bouncing on the bed. This takes your breath away, as he continues to abuse the deepest part of your warm hole.

  You finally feel the band start to snap as he makes eye contact while gripping the back of your thighs keeping you in your position. He winks at you and that the icing on the cake, taking you to a completely different planet. Your muscles spasm around his cock sending him over the edge, both of your moans mixing into a low symphony of lust. His thrust falter but still rut into you as the high dissolves in to the air, filling the room with the smell of sex.

  Sore thighs are let down as you sigh, he keeps himself tucked inside of you, loving your warmth. “Gotta clean you up baby, messy girl.” You just push at his chest as he grabs your wrist, bringing you in for a passionate kiss. Giving you the last bit of his energy as he pulls out of you, causing you to shiver.

  “Missed you so much Benny, can’t believe your home.” You hold onto his face as you go in for some last few pecks keeping them in your memory for your dreams tonight in case this has been a fake scenario in your head the whole time.

  “I’m really here, I promise, and I’m here to stay. Gotta keep an eye on my wife huh?” This makes you giggle as he drops your legs to go get a wipe for you both to clean yourselves up, “Gonna put this right here for later, you never know.” He sets the whole pack of wipes on your dresser as he comes over to you.

  “Right, what makes you think this isn’t a one time thing?” You smirk at him, teasing tone in your voice. He just laughs softly as he holds up his left hand and moves his ring finger, showing off his blue ring, “Remember you vows honey, forever and ever right?” A laugh spills out of you as you admire your beautiful husband who did what he had to, to get back to his beautiful, precious wife.

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occupation: very sleepy girl

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WHAT THE FUCK

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can’t wait to see him in the Dark Avengers!!

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 Baby Blues 🫐

andrew pope cody x plussize!fem!reader

synopsis: you and andy are going on a beach trip when he sees your new bathing suit and is absolutely obsessed. 

word count: 1,989

warnings: making out, cursing, bondage, slight spanking, unprotected p in v, andrew being obsessed with you, and some talk of body confidence cuz I know that can be sensitive about that!💕

author’s note: so I got a new bathing suit and it makes me feel like a baddie and when I put it on to finally go to the beach this fic popped into my head and now I’m freaking obsessed. shout out to my lil sis for sitting with me while I re-wrote this entire fic, @ilovebabypinc , love you pookie. I had s3!andrew in mind so do what you want with that info, I chose that era cuz that's where I am in the show. *//3\\*                                                                                                                        

  MDNI! please consume your media correctly. smut under the cut -3-

   The mirror reflects the baby blue fabric of your string bikini on your skin, perfectly complementing your tanned skin. You revel in the beauty of your body, confidence brewing from you as you admire yourself. Footsteps echo in the hall as your partner, Andrew, or Andy as you call him, walks into your shared room. “Hey pretty girl,  you read- whoa when did you get that?” He beams towards you, hands on. “This is cute.” Coming up behind you to look at you through the mirror, he shadows your where your hand just was, only difference is his go lower. “Thank you.” You blush, “I got it this week, me and my girls went and wanted to wear them out today.” You feel him pull himself against you, feeling his warmth. 

      A forceful grab makes contact with your hips, “I don’t know, I might be the only one seeing you in that.” He teases you with soft brushes of his cheeks and lips to your neck, just barely kissing you. You make eye contact with him feeling the heat pool in your body. “Yeah, well I can’t cancel and I still have to pack my bag soo… no.” He looks you dead in the face as you play it off, acting like him pulling up on you didn’t soak your bottoms right there. You roll out of his hold, going to your stuff, ignoring the feeling in your chest. Sighs are heard from both of you, him respecting your boundary and you making the decision in your head of whether or not you have time to get dicked down by your gorgeous man. Quickly packing your things into your bag, “Sunscreen, book, blanket, comfy outfit, cover-up, okay I’m ready.” 

        You see him holding back as you walk past him, out of the door and into the kitchen on the way to the driveway. That’s when you make up your mind, your people can wait on you a little. You set your bag on the counter, “Can you tighten my strings it’s too loose.” He is on you like white on rice, feeling his knuckles against you. Once he’s done you turn around and put your arms around his neck bringing him closer to you, hip to hip, as he grabs your hips bringing you even closer. “You sure we don’t have any extra time honey, M’ feeling a little needy.” You giggle backing yourself up into the counter, feeling the cool marble on your skin, “I know, I can feel you through your shorts Andy.” A bright blush forms on his face as you press your hips into him harder as you go in for a kiss. “I don’t- I don’t think they would mind if we’re a little late. I-I-mm- I need you too.” He laughs now, In between kisses of course. You start to make the kisses rougher showing your need for him. “Please Andrew, I need you, need a pre-beach quickie.” He laughs again. “ I got you y/n, anything for you baby.” 

    Kissing you a little roughly, then moving to your neck and chest as you claw your nails into his shoulder blades. You both are definitely going to get shit about those at the beach later. He pulls the top of your bathing suit over to the side to expose your beautiful breast, tan evident when he slides the fabric back. Going right in getting on his knees immediately biting and sucking at your nipple, pinching the other between his fingers. You moan loudly making him groan against you, vibrating your skin, making you feel even better. “Fuck Andrew, please need you inside me. Stop the teasin’. We gotta-fuck-we gotta get going.” He nips at you harder as he sighs kisses you boob one more time, “Fine, turn around, I wanna try something.” You furrow your brows at him, “What is it, it better be quick.” You whine at him. “Just trust me sweets, c’mon, turn around.” He makes a little spinning motion to you as you slowly but surely face the counter.” You just stand there at first, until you feel his hands untying the lower string of your bikini. “Hands behind your back please.” He says softly pushing you harder against the counter, you immediately comply. Pushing your hips back against him feeling how hard his member is. 

       He takes your bikini straps and somehow ties you up tight, restraining your hands, leaving them just to grab at his abdomen as he pushes himself even closer to you. “Mm so pretty like this, all tied up from me. Feel alright?” You sigh hardly, “Please Andrew, I swear to god if you do not fuck me right now I’m going to lose it.” He grabs at your hips  as soon as he recognized your tone of voice. “Jeez, yes ma’am.” Rubbing his fingertips over the slight ruffle over your ass cheek, he then gives it a firm smack. You yelp, then moan when you feel him slip his hand into the front of your bottoms, feeling how soaked you are. He uses his other hand to slide your bottoms down but not all the way off, gotta be quick he thinks as he uses his leg to spread you wider. Your clit throbs as he circles it and goes down to your hole collecting a little bit of your juice and spreading it to get you ready for him. Not even asking if you’re ready, he takes himself out of his swim shorts and scoots them down, “So wet and pretty for me, fuck, love this suit on you.” This causes you to blush and lean your head towards him, he comes in right next to you knowing you want to lean on him as he devours you. “Just for you.”, you say as you kiss his cheek.

     Spreading you open with both hands on your ass, he slips his rock hard member in to you all the way to the hilt, stretching your hot walls out on him. “Fuck, oh my- fuck Andrew, feel so good, mm.”  You adjust after a few breaths and squeeze him twice, he moves instantly, hands on your hips, pulling out to the tip and slamming all the way into you. “Damn baby, ahh-fuck.” You moan. In your ear you hear him start to whine as he starts to speed up his rhythm making you see stars, hitting your sensitive spot.  This makes you start to moan and cuss louder than before, “Is that your spot pretty? Yeah, gonna make you feel real good.” You don’t even register what he is saying, you just nod and fuck your hips back against him, creating the most obscene sound to man. Your panting starts to get louder as his groans match your volume. “Fuck I knew you were gonna let me have a piece of you before we left, can’t keep your hands off me.” This slips into your lewd thoughts bringing you back to earth for a second, hearing the smirk in his voice. “Whatever you say pretty boy.” You grab his abdomen with your tied hands feeling your core start to tighten as he speed up. “Pretty boy huh? I like that, your pretty boy.” He lets out a delicious groan feeling your possessiveness when your walls spasm around him, “You like that? I’m yours baby you know that.” You just nod your head feeling his cock drive harshly against your spot with every thrust. “I”m close Andy, fuck-please, want to come around you.” 

    Speeding up even faster as he watches your ass jiggle against him every time he gets deep in you. “Me too, honey, me too. I got you, let go.” Moans from both of you fill the room as you feel the band snap in your abdomen causing your legs to shake against Andrew. He tightens his grip on your hips as he feels his release coming quick after feeling you cum on him. “Where-fuck- where you want me baby.” You mumble, “Inside.” But he can’t hear you he grabs at your tit gaining your attention, “Inside-fuck cum inside me Andrew, please.” He continues he brutal pace, go from steady to messy until you feel him squeeze you tighter as he fucks up into you harder, really hitting your spot making you feel close again. “Oh fuck y/n, fuck, you feel so good, mm, so good.” The warmth from his seed spreads quickly, coating your walls till you feel some slip out, definitely getting on the floor. 

     You feel him massaging your hips, bringing both of you down from your highs as you lean against each other. He start to kiss on your neck and cheek, getting closer to your lips, reaching for you. Turning your head you give him a passionate kiss, slipping your tongue in his mouth starting a heated make-out. You feel his still hard cock fuck into you again and your stomach tightens, “Andrew no, no, we can’t we need to leave.” He doesn’t even listen to you as just pushes you against the freezing counter setting a rough pace. You yell his name as he grabs on to your restrained hands to use them to fuck you into the counter. Dropping your head down into the counter, you just accept your fate, being used as his toy. Your friends won’t mind if you’re super late because you were getting dicked down by your stunning hunk of a man, right? Right. His pace starts to change up as you feel his grip on your thick hips get tighter, he uses his other hand to grab your hair and pull you up against him. The roughness making you pulse around him, giving him the satisfaction of your lust. “Feel good when I use you huh baby, you look so good when I do, mm, so fucking stunning.” You let your mind go blank as you feel yourself start to get close to cumming for the third time today, and probably not the last. “Fuck cum on this cock y/n, yeah c’mon. Cum for your pretty boy.” Moans spill from you getting progressively louder and louder until you feel your walls clench hard, cum covering Andrew's cock. You feel him press his chest against your back, kissing and fucking you passionately. Warmth spreads through your abdomen again, his cum claiming your womb. Sighing a final ‘fuck’ as he slips himself out of you. His hand go straight to you tied wrists, letting you go and pulling you up, “You okay sweets, I know that was a little rough.” You feel him turn you around and kisses your wrists as you open you eyes to him looking at you making sure your okay. Smiling softly, you pull him in for a kiss, feeling his lips on yours, memorizing the feeling. 

      When you break you bite your lip while he holds onto your hips, “We gotta clean this mess up before we leave.” He makes a questioning face, “We’re still going?” You look at him and laugh, “Yes Andy, we are still going. I can’t cancel on them because you want to keep me in bed all day, again.” He gives you a peck on the cheek, “Fine.” He puts himself back into his pants and grabs a wipe from the counter and cleans up the floor. As he is down there you start to put yourself back together until he stops you. “Wait, I want a taste first.” Leaning against the counter, you throw your head back and sigh loudly, “We are never going to leave are we?!” Throwing away the wipe, he struts back over to you and pushes you up not to the counter, “Oh we are, just gonna be a little late. No harm, just want to please my lady.” You roll your eyes at him and just laugh. Knowing you will get to your friends and the beach, eventually.

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Lovely Lady ☺️

 vander x wife!reader 

  word count: 1,940 *3* 

 warnings: afab!, fluff first smut later, lil plussize!reader cus your girl thick in real life, rough kissing, quickie in the pantry, Vander being obsess with you, p in v, oral (fem!receiving), and a lil dry humping

synopsis: You and Vander have been raising the next generation of Zaunites when you doubt your parenting abilities, coming from good parents but worried about how you would do. Little do you know, a moment between you and Powder completely changes your way of thinking. Vander experiences this with you and makes it a quick little memory. *//3\\* 

authors note: I have been having dreams about having a baby, thus I have baby fever. This is my solution hope you enjoy! 

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         You just sit down after washing what felt like 600 dishes in your small little kitchen in your apartment above the infamous Last Drop as you hear your children talking lowly in the next room over. As you go to stretch your legs you hear your front door open and close, your lover, finally done with taking care of business for the night.  He walks through the door as Ekko and Powder ambush him wanting to ask him about his day. As if they weren’t there to see it in the flesh. He ruffles their hair and tells him what he can while looking around for you. He puts his hands on his knees, making himself eye-level with them, “Where’s my missus? You seen her today, someone told she was looking for two strong people to help cleanup.” They giggle, “She’s in the kitchen!” He stands up. “Well let’s get her!” He starts to walk towards the kitchen but stops and look over to the older kids, “Doing well kiddos?” Violet looks up to Vander, “Good, y/n taught us some new stuff this morning and we finished the book we have been reading.” Claggor sighs, ”It did not end the way I wanted it to.” Milo cackled and pushed Claggor, “Your just mad that the pretty girl didn’t get with the shy guy.” Claggor blushes. Vander rolls his eyes and walks into the kitchen to see you in the chair talking to Ekko and Powder. 

                     “… I loved how the girl could really use her powers its like she became a hero.” You smiled that beautiful tired smile, “Well Powder, she did, she saved all her friends from the mean people hurting her city.” Ekko pushed himself so he was in front of Powder, “What happens after that though, there has to be more right, Miss y/n there is more right. “ You raise your eyebrows pretending to really think, knowing you have the second book in your library up in your shared room. “Well, I might have the next story in my room,” They start to scream, “BUT- we can’t start it till the next story day so patience my lovelies.” There was much moaning and groaning to that statement. “Now go on, I gotta start up some dinner.” Before they turn to go Powder starts to look really shy all the sudden. Your face changes immediately, “Powder are you okay, you look-“ she puts her little arms around you and hugs you, you melt into her little hold and rub her back. “Aw honey,” You hold onto her as until you feel her pull away as she runs away to play with Ekko. You watch her until you can’t see her, seeing Vander leaning on the wall admiring you being yourself. Your eyes immediately water up as you stand and embrace him. He wraps himself around you, merging your bodies in a tight hug as you cry happy tears into his chest. “Hey love, I saw it.” He holds you even tighter. You just sigh and look up at him with teary eyes, “She is so precious, I love her.” He laughs softly while wiping the tears he could reach, “Yes she is, I think we are doing a pretty good job.” You look at him for a second and pounce on his lips as it takes him by surprise. He kisses you back fiercely and messily, moving one of his hands to hold your face as he consumes you. You pull back from him breathless; he smiles. “That was nice, I think the kids are distracted… you wanna…”. You feel your pupils dilate with lust, “Wait, where.” He looks at the pantry door, just big enough to fit the both you. “You thinking what I’m thinking.” He smirks at you while you grab his hand and tug him into the pantry and turn on the light. 

                 “Okay, I think we will be able to get like five min-“ He backs you into the shelf and starts to kiss your neck and chest as you let out a sigh, feeling his thigh against your pulsing core. “Vander,” He presses harder, “Vander, please more.” You gasp between kisses, “I need more.” He kisses and nips at your neck one last time before he drops to the floor and pushes your tank and bra up to take it off. As soon as he gets the tank off he is kissing your breast with a passion while holding onto your curvy hips. He kisses around your nipple teasing you, sighing and pulling his thick hair, “Vander no teasing, please.” You moan as he nips at you, “Sorry lovely, got carried away.” He sucks hard one of your nipples keeping eye contact and granting you a side smile knowing you love when he teases you. Kissing down your front paying attention your belly as he unbuckles your pants, kissing and licking at the skin that becomes available as he brings himself lower and lower. He taps your thigh to put it on his shoulder to get a better angle, “Thank you honey.” He smiles and winks at you as he dives right into your folds, kissing your lips and spreading you wider to get at your clit. He moans at the taste of you, lapping up and down making you moan louder and louder. He looks up at you as you whine at the lack of contact, “Shhh, you’re going to attract the little ones, you have to be quiet baby.” You bite your lip and nod, he is so handsome with his blushed cheeks and wet lips as he moans into your wet core. He abuses your sensitive nub with his fingers as he uses his tongue to lick at your hole. You feel your stomach start to tighten, “Vander, I’m cl-close, fuck- I’m- please.” He speeds his actions up as you feel your stomach tighten even more, then you finally feel the band snap. You take your hand from his hair and cover your mouth, barely covering the moans coming from deep in your chest. You breathe heavily when he stands and kisses you, you taste yourself on him like a sweet. 

                  “Have I told you how stunnin’ you look today, actually every day.” You giggle and he giggled with you. You both took a breath when he dives into your lips again a little harsher as he ground his hips into yours. Vander breaks the kiss to finally take off his trousers, he is painfully hard, leaking through his boxers. Tapping your thighs signaling you to jump to put you on his hips, pinning you between his strong body and the pantry shelves. He pulls himself out and rubs his tip up and down your slit, you’re so sensitive that it distracts you from marking his strong neck with goosebumps from feeling him so close. “Feel good lovely?” You look sinful, red cheeks and lips swollen from kissing and biting as you look up at him through your eyelashes and nod while biting your lip. “Mhm, so good Vander, you feel so good f’me.” Something clicks in his mind, a feral need to be inside you, now. He lines himself up with your hole pushing just the tip in. You almost let out a loud moan but hold yourself back by nipping at Vander’s shoulder, “Fuck, feels so good, so tight and wet.” He grunts as bullies his cock all the way to the hilt as your hands dig into him while taking the stretch. You sigh his name as you adjust to having him inside you and he squeezes your thighs flexing his arms. You move your hips slightly giving him the signal to start thrusting, and he does. Starting with a long stroke hitting your sweet spot on the way back in, after he ruts into like he is in heat. Moaning your name into your ear as you moan in his trying to be as quiet as you can with all the pleasure pressing into your body and soul. You feel Vander start to leave more marks on your neck as speeds his already rough pace up making your eyes water. “Needed you all day today, and I come home to see you being a true mom with the kids. You bet your arse I’m gonna come in here and love on my lovely lady.” This makes you blush even more as he repetitively hits the spot that makes you go dumb. “You gonna cum love, hm, gonna let me pleasure you huh?” You nod as you moan and sigh feeling the tight feeling come back in your abdomen, “Vander, please. Need you, fill me, please.” His face changes, “You sure honey, if it is what you want I’ll give it to you. Anything you want I’ll give you.” He starts to rant about all the things he would give you if he could but you stop him with a chaste kiss to the lips, “Vander,” you sigh, “Please, you are the only person I would want to have this with. That’s why I chose you… only you, forever.” You kiss him again as he speeds his pace up even faster making your brain melt. Clawing and kissing him as hard as you can with all the emotion you have, letting some moans slip here and there. You feel yourself getting closer as he moves faster. “V-Vander, I-I’m-“ you take a breath, “M’ gonna cum please, I need you.” He presses his chest to yours feeling your heart race, “Cum y/n, cum for me, look at me while you cum.” And you do, you look right into his grey eyes, one hand holding his face, one hand digging your nails into his shoulder. “Vander, Vander, I- I love you, mm, my handsome husband.” He starts to go faster using your sensitive hole to pleasure both him and you. “Yeah, that’s right, I’m your husband, the only one.” You feel his body start to twitch, his sign that he is close. Knowing this you wrap your hand in his hair and pull as you kiss sloppily on his neck. “Love- love you too, so so much, fuck, love my wife so much.”

               You blush and fall in love with him all over again kissing his strong jaw, his broad chest, his cheeks, and then his lips. He sits in the kiss enjoying the heat of your lips on his, moaning at the feeling. You feel the fullness of him inside you and warmth from his cum. Putting you down to take a second, you notice how wobbly your legs are. “Glad your husband can still make you feel like that huh.” You narrow your eyebrows at him, “Still, we aren’t even that old Vander, talk to me in ten years then we will see.” You shrug as you hold onto him. “Better be careful who you’re talking to y/n, I’m keepin’ you standing.” Sighing you lay your forehead onto his chest, “Well, guess we gotta go make dinner for the gremlins, they’ve been quiet for too long.” He laughs, “We gotta make dinner, you missus are sitting that lovely body down and having a drink. I got dinner tonight, I can handle it.” You look up at him with puppy dog eyes, “Really?” He grabs a wipe from one of the shelves and wipes down you down. “Yes, really. Now let’s get dressed so we can get comfy eh?” You nod and kiss him softly before putting all your clothing back on and leaving the pantry with more than a few memories in your tiny little home. 

Bonus: When you and Vander leave the pantry all the youngins are asleep in their common area. You immediately snap a photo with your camera, and putting it on your cork board, where it eventually ends up in Vi’s pocket everyday.

[abubbl3inablubbl3]

I thought I was really done with white men for the year but...

I'M BACK IN THE FUCKING BUILDING AGAIN

[cephert-t]

heheheehehehe🤭💕

[emilyyouredrivingmecrazy]

At any given moment, I am thinking about Benjamin Poindexter

[only-cat-memes]

[cephert-t]

who clipped me?

[b6rntosdiee]

[shewhodabbles]

"I wanna fuck that old man so bad-"

Yeah but do you wanna rub the ache from his muscles when he comes home?

Do you want to smile at him when his gaze softens just for you?

Do you want to hold him when the trauma nightmares wake him up at night?

Do you want to stroke his hair when his scars start to hurt?

Do you want to change his bandages when he's too sore to reach them?

Do you want to whisper sweet, soothing nothings in his ear to comfort him when it all becomes too much?

[cephert-t]

yes, yes I do….

[superbbirdofparadise]

So, that new trailer, huh?

[wesandresons]

[cephert-t]

delicious thank you, will be dreaming about this

[cephert-t]

my birthday month wish me luck