only writing transmasc!reader, I feel like there is little to none transmasc fics so i thought id do the world a favour and write them myself lol. asks for a non reader perspective dont have to be trans, those are fine!!!
gooner!dick who sits bored in his bed, lazily stroking his cock through his boxers thinking of you before getting out his fleshlight when he simply cant take it anymore, oozing out of the fabric thats keeping his member flush to his hip bone.
gooner!dick who takes out his fleshlight and lubes it up, twitching as he does. he slips his waistband down his hips, cock springing free and slaps against his stomach.
gooner!dick who thinks of you sucking his cock as his fleshlight slurps around his lubed up member making obscene sounds.
gooner!dick who whines your name into the darkness of his room even though you're not there.
gooner!dick who desperately humps the toy into the bed while looking at pictures of you. he knows its creepy but something inside him urges him forward, he just cant stop.
gooner!dick who chases that high knowing it would be light years better if he could feel your warmth and hear the way you moan around him.
gooner!dick who pulls the toy off his cock just before he cums, twitching and writhing but not letting go just yet. he whines your name and promises to no one that he'll be a good boy.
gooner!dick who edges himself for hours, a moaning and whimpering mess just thinking of you and how he wished you'd treat him.
gooner!dick who finally lets himself cum, spurting all over his chest and stomach. looking down at the mess he comes to his senses as a wave of shame washes over him. he knows he's just going to do it again tomorrow anyway so he tries not to think to hard about it.
//cw// MDNI, transmasc dick grayson/transfem koriand'r (T4T), sub!dick, soft dom!kory, praise kink, edging, oral sex, vaginal sex
//synopsis// The Titans are called to an off planet fight. The flight is a bore and Kory has a fantastic idea to pass the time. (HAPPY PRIDE!!!) - wc: 2.1k
//ao3//
The Titans were gathered in their space craft, travelling across the cosmos to the planet Tameran on a less than social visit. The planet was under attack and in a fit of desperation, they called to the Titans for their help. Really, the royal family called their youngest daughter for help and she brought along her closest allies.
On the ship, the group had a long journey ahead of them. It would take just about 2 hours at their fastest speed to arrive and there’s no wifi in space, or so Batman told them. Nightwing was sure they just got the shitty craft that had no wifi, the expendable one.
In the cockpit, Dick and Donna sat, bored. There was nothing really left to do but wait because of the auto-pilot so they cracked out a deck of cards and started to play war, a game that could theoretically go on forever. Donna had three cards left in her deck while Dick held the other 49 when Kory entered the cockpit. Without a word, she grabbed Dick’s wrist.
“Kory, wha-”
“Come with me.”
She pulled him out of the small compartment as he dropped his deck on the seat. They walked across a common area where the rest of the Titans tried to fill the time and into one of the many bedrooms where heroes would sleep if they went on long journeys.
“Is everything okay?” Dick asked, worried something was wrong.
“Quite. I’m just very bored,” Kory responded, looking down at him with her glowing green eyes. She tilted his head up by his chin and placed a kiss on his lips.
He looked up at her in confusion then to the bed behind her and realized what room they were in, “oh.”
She smiled at his innocence before snaking her hands around his waist, feeling his body through the light fabric of his suit. She watched as his face flushed when their hips met.
“You’re so cute like this.”
“I-”
“Shhh.” she unzipped his suit with the zipper down the front and let it fall in one piece to the floor. Dick felt as though his stomach was doing flips as he stood in his briefs, feeling himself get wetter by the second. Wide eyed, he watched Kory undo her suit and felt his heart race as her chest was exposed to him. They’d done this many times before but Dick never failed to get flustered. He watched as Kory slid the panties of her costume down her golden thighs, freeing her cock. It was already mostly hard, leaking and jumping in anticipation.
Dick felt like the air had been punched out of him.
Kory gently traced the outline of his jaw with the tip of her finger giving him goosebumps and a shiver down his spine. He could feel the heat coming off of Kory’s body with how close they were. Her tip rested itself on the fabric of his briefs, making a dark spot to match the one he’d been making already. Dick could feel her twitching on his hipbone as he exhaled a shaky breath.
Kory’s hands wandered lower, ghosting over the fabric covering Dick’s ass and leaned down to touch the backs of his bare thighs before lifting him up. Dick wrapped his legs around her waist with a small mouse-like squeal and held onto her shoulders. Looking down, he saw her mischievous grin as he felt her grope his flesh. His core throbbed with need as she started to walk slowly to the bed, kissing Dick’s collarbone as she did.
She motioned for him to unlatch his legs as they approached the bed before lifting him with ease into the air then onto the mattress. Kory held his jaw with one hand, tilting his face up to meet her gaze. Dick’s heart raced as he looked up at her with his puppydog eyes before Kory leaned down to kiss him once more. Her lips felt inhumanly warm against his as her equally temperate fingers ghosted over his skin and hooked themselves under the waistband of his briefs.
“Lift,” she whispered, hot breath against his face.
He lifted his hips, pushing down on the mattress as Kory slipped the fabric right past his ass. She pulled them all the way off and discarded them on the floor as she knelt down between Dick’s knees. He felt her warm hands gliding up the inside of his thighs, it made him shiver as she got closer to where he was already throbbing. Kory slipped a finger through his folds gently, pulling out a sticky string of slick.
“Already so wet,” she praised, “What a good boy you are for me.”
Dick let out a trembling breath as he watched Kory lick her lips. He gasped as her tongue briefly grazed his sensitive clit then tried and failed to stifle a moan when she took his enlarged bud into her mouth. It was as unbelievably warm as the rest of her and nothing like Dick had ever felt before. Though he was all too familiar with this feeling, it never ceased to amaze him.
“Kory…” he moaned as she started sucking and bobbing her head slightly. His fingers latched onto her hair as she started flicking her tongue against it, pushing Dick further toward the edge. “Kory-” he said more urgently.
She unlatched her lips with a pop and something of an evil grin smeared across her face as Dick whined from the absence, twitching slightly.
“Not yet.” she reprimanded sternly.
“Okay,” he breathed, not sure what she was planning.
She brushed up through his folds with a slim finger and flicked his clit just to watch him jump and whine at the twinge of pleasure. She went back to ruthlessly sucking on his mound before pushing a finger past his folds and through to the slick flesh. She curled her finger up making Dick’s thighs tighten around her ears as she brushed the spot that made his stomach flip.
The slippery, obscene sounds just made Dick more wet and his moans harder to curb. He silently feared that the other titans aboard would hear them if he got too loud. But, his whimpers were getting harder and harder to withhold.
“Kory I’m go-”
“No.” she said urgently. “Hold it a little longer, okay?”
“Okay…” he breathed again, starting to get a hint at what she was doing.
She added a second finger and pumped and curled against the ribbed flesh that made Dick’s toes curl as he gripped the sheets underneath him.
“Kory, I don’t think I can hold it…” Dick whined, “Kory, please.”
“I know you can hold on. Be the good boy I know you are. Just a little longer.”
She unsheathed her fingers and brought them to her mouth, licking off the slick before returning, circling Dick’s clit with her thumb.
Dick felt a tear roll down his cheek as his sensitive bud was abused, trying his very best to hold onto the edge. Kory reached up to his face with her free hand, wiping away the tear with a sweet smile in contrast to the relentless coercion on his cunt.
“My sweet boy, crying already?”
“Please, Kory…” he sobbed.
“Ok, honey,” She purred, sliding her fingers into the slick and pumping as Dick choked back a moan. “Cum for me, baby. Cum for me like a good boy.”
“Kory… fuck,” he whined as his whole body convulsed and his cunt clenched around Kory’s fingers.
“Such a good job waiting for me, Dickie.” she commended, slowly sliding her fingers out again, this time putting them to Dick’s lips. “Taste how sweet you are, baby.”
He took them gladly into his mouth, tasting his own slick and her skin underneath. She took her fingers back and kissed him sweetly.
“Good boy.”
Dick felt his walls clamp down around nothing at the words.
“C’mon, honey. Prop yourself up here with a pillow. On your stomach.” She instructed, never demanding. “There you go, spread your legs for me baby.”
Her warm hands traced up and down his sides making his spine tingle. She groped the flesh covering his hipbones, kneading gently as Dick took this time to catch his breath. He knew she was giving him this time to recoup on purpose. She knelt behind him, between his legs just observing the way his back muscles defined as he shifted once in a while. She massaged them vaguely before going back to his ass.
“You ready, honey?” She inquired, leaning over so she could see his face.
Dick nodded.
“Words, please.”
“I’m ready… Please.” He breathed into the pillow.
“Attaboy.”
She slipped the head of her cock against his folds, picking up his slick and coating herself with it before pushing gently in. His hole took her length gleefully as it brushed every spot that made him whimper. He was so sensitive from his previous climax still, everything felt like it was dialled up to eleven. He could feel her cock jumping inside him as she bottomed out. Dick buried his face in the pillow, already trying to muffle his mewls.
“You take me so well, Dickie.” She leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Such a good boy for me.”
He almost melted on the spot.
Kory placed light kisses along his back before she started rolling her hips slowly. Dick gripped the pillow beneath him for dear life as every nerve in his body felt like it was on fire. A tear rolled down his cheek as he felt Kory’s head drag against his walls and brush all the right spots.
“Kory…” he moaned, face smushed against the pillow.
“Yeah, honey?” She inquired.
“It feels so good. You feel so good.”
She hummed contently as her hands wandered along the flesh of his back, soothing. He whimpered as she started to move her hips faster, the sound of skin slapping filled the room. Dick whined every time Kory’s balls slapped against his clit.
“Kory, Kory…”
“It’s okay, Dickie. Just a little longer for me.”
Dick nodded.
“Good boy.”
She leaned down so her chest was flush against Dick’s back, he smiled at the feeling of her tits smushed up against him and tried to imagine how perfect they looked. He felt her breath against his neck, hot and getting shaky.
“Kory, I can’t hold it. Please, please let me cum.”
“You’ve done such a good job for me, baby. Cum for me.”
At the direction, Dick’s walls clamped down as he was sent over the edge. His thighs spasmed as he moaned into the pillow, still trying to stay as quiet as possible as he lost control.
He felt Kory twitch inside him and soon after hot cum poured into his hole as she moaned sweetly in his ear.
“Oh Dick, you’re always so good for me.” She remarked as she peeled herself off his back. She began to pull out her softening cock as Dick felt the cum slowly spill out of him and onto the sheets below. “Look at you; you should see yourself like this.”
“Maybe we should get one of those ceiling mirrors in our apartment,” Dick proposed with a chuckle.
“Maybe.” Kory giggled along with him. “Alright let’s get you cleaned up.”
She fetched a damp cloth from the small bathroom attached to the room and gently cleaned the mess between Dick’s thighs. They both began to get dressed, pulling their costumes back on. As Dick zipped up his suit, he looked to Kory who had already been staring at him. She looked so pretty and poised even though she’d just fucked him silly. She smiled and stepped toward him, pulling him into a sweet kiss.
“I love you, Kory.” Dick breathed against her skin as they pulled their lips apart.
“Oh I love you too, more than you could ever know.”
She fixed his hair before they opened the door and down the hall right back into the common space where the rest of the titans were still playing games to pass the time.
“Where’ve you two been?” Vic inquired, looking up from his board game he was playing with Gar.
“Oh,” Dick started. “Just… talking.”
“For an hour?”
“Has it been that long?” He looked to Kory who just smiled and offered no help whatsoever.
“Oh good.” Donna popped out from the cockpit, “you two are done canoodling. We’re almost there.”
Dick flushed and Kory placed a coy kiss on his cheek as they prepared for landing.
getting scambot messages from random accounts that clearly used to be normal active blogs is sad enough. you know that there used to be a real person on that blog until they were tricked into handing their password to the digital fae.
but it's an entirely new level of tragic when somebody you've actually spoken to gets turned into a bot account. it's like peeking at a zombie apocalypse through the window and realizing one of the shambling corpses was your friend.
and then the zombie catches sight of you, lurches up to your window, and shouts through the glass that they accidentally reported your account to tumblr and you'll be deactivated unless you click this link.
RIP to the blog that used to DM me to tell me they liked my new chapters. Their last known words spoken before being turned, 17 hours ago: "Ggs!" They were praising someone's deadlift.
the message they tried to get me with is probably the same message that got them, so for anybody who hasn't already been warned about the signs of a zombie account:
if you get something like this ↑ they're gonna follow up by instructing you to contact tumblr support on discord and give you contact info; or they're gonna link a website that looks sort of like tumblr support and say you have to email them; or any variety of "you must now contact tumblr, here is how you contact tumblr."
whatever they send you, it Does Not lead to tumblr. it leads to the master zombie that bit them and inducted them into the ranks of the undead, and will bite you the second they have your email and password. i might be confusing zombies and vampires. anyway,
it's easier to fall for these messages because the blog doesn't LOOK like a bot blog, because it ISN'T a bot blog. it's a normal person's blog that got accessed by a bot, meaning the blog's content CLEARLY looks like a real active user when you click on it. and yes—it might even be a blog you already know. sometimes bots like this go down a blog's DMs or reblogs and message people they've previously interacted with.
they got one of my treasured followers, and they can get you too. don't fall for their tricks. know the signs.
everytime you think of STEPHANIE BROWN, HELENA BERTINELLI, and KORY ANDERS
BLURB ꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ SFW ꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ MDNI
contains: cute blurbs about each character, gender neutral reader
"YOU'RE JUST LIKE AN ANGEL AND YOU GIVE ME YOUR LOVE."
STEPHANIE BROWN
Stephanie was the alluring smell of coffee. Lattes, mochas, frappes, and more. Sprinkles of chocolate, the smell of whipped cream and cane sugar. Her creamy thighs and the smell of freshly brewed coffee surrounded your presence. Brown sugar shaken espressos and extra sugary sweetness from her lips, which were plumped with caffeine and gloss. Her hair smelled like it belonged in Lush or Bath and Body Works, the gourmand scent of her shampoo and conditioner filling the air.
HELENA BERTINELLI
Helena was like a blank canvas, there was so much you could do with her, and yet the mysterious and charm of the unsolved mystery lured you in. She was watercolours, washed lightly in hues of sadness and vengeance — her eyes were cerulean blue, and her hair was lamp black layered with the warmth of vandyke brown. Her skin was a mix of olive green, yellow ochre and titanium white. Her bruises were prussian blue, cadmium red, and when they were healing they were mixes of gamboge and sap green.
KORY ANDERS
Kory was the embodiment of sunshine. The warmth radiated from her skin, and the shimmer from her tanning oil made her look even more stunning. Jasmine from her hair filled your nostrils as she walked by with her long legs. Her stunning green eyes were full pf happiness when she saw you, graced by your presence. Afterall, you were her star-crossed lover, and she was yours.