✭ HOWIE ✭

i write smut i am falling for the primehood propaganda

[dehydrated-turtle]

howie // he/him // canadian // 18

MINORS (-16), HOMOPHOBIC, TRANSPHOBIC DNI

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mostly 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 or they can be gen!reader, those are fine!!!

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[dehydrated-turtle]

ⓘ THIGH PILLOWS - DICK GRAYSON/GEN!READER //cw// fluffy, slightly suggestive, mention of stretch marks

Dick is one clingy bastard, so much so that whenever he comes home from patrol—whether you’re sleeping or not—he slots himself between your thighs and rests his head on the plush skin. 

You could be watching tv, laying on the couch and he’d slither in between your legs, nuzzling into the crook where your thigh meets your core. He’d take a deep breath, taking in your scent after a long day of missing you before looking up at you with those puppy dog eyes. Your hands would glide through his hair, almost like petting him, and his eyes would softly close. He felt safe. 

You could be almost asleep when the door opens and you know what’s coming. You hear him unzip the nightwing suit and slip under the covers before somehow making his way between your thighs yet again. He’d leave small kisses along your stretch marks, remarking on how beautiful you are and how sorry he is that he’s so late. You’d brush him off with, “thats the hero biz, no?” But you silently loved when he got all apologetic. 

You could be sitting on the armchair, reading a book and he’d get down on his knees in between your legs and slowly wrap his arms around your waist, resting his head yet again on your thigh. You’d look down in surprise at the sudden intrusion but smile gently as he sighed and nuzzled further into you. 

[notsodelirious]

wdyt about sounding with jason todd

hi ♡ I live, I know I haven’t posted in a hot minute, and I know coming out of my lowkey hiatus with a fic about sounding is maybe a tad out of the box, but here we are, you can’t stop me — this is what got me out of my writer’s block

synposis: your boyfriend agrees to try sounding ☆ that’s the plot folks

notes: explicit, mdni, duh; for the uninitiated, sounding is a kink that involves the urethra ♡ 

tags: established relationship, dom/sub relationship, dom!reader, sub!Jason, sounding (in case you’d missed it), aftercare, traffic light system, kink negotiation, gn! reader, cis!Jason (given my other work I thought I would specify) wc: 900 words!

I have nothing to say for myself, enjoy!

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"Okay?" you asked softly as you pet Jason's thigh. He took a steadying breath before nodding, still looking at little dazed as he stared at the metal rode stretching his dick open.

You'd offered to try sounding on a whim after you'd started to explore other, less conventional sides to sex. Jason had thought about it for a long twenty seconds before nodding and saying sure, why not?

Which you to now, black latex gloves on your hands, gently feeding a thin metal rode into the tip of his dick, watching him shiver from both the pleasure and the anxiety dripping through his veins.

"I'm going to need to hear you say it, handsome," you reprimanded softly as you absently pet the underside of his dick with your thumb—making him focus on not bucking his hips into your touch was a good enough distraction to the odd sensation of holes that he'd never thought of stretching before being stretched open. "Colour?"

"Green," he rasped before swallowing. You let him think about it for a second longer before he nodded again and repeated, "Green," a little more sure the second time around. You leaned forward to peck his lips, gloved hands still keeping everything steady.

"Hold onto the sheets for me?" Jason did so without complaint, balling the sheets by his head into his fists. "Good boy, thank you."

You spread a little more lube on the sounding rod and pressed down, watching with fascination and arousal as Jason tensed a little, mewling softly behind pursed lips as his chest rose and fell. You pulled it out a little to push it back in, like you were fucking his urethra with the rod. The sounds that came out of your mind would be etched into your brain forever.

He panted heavily as his thighs flexed and relaxed, like he was consciously reminding himself to stay still and follow your orders. With every gentle thrust you pushed in a little deeper, holding Jason's throbbing dick steady as you sunk the rod in a little further.

"You're doing so well, handsome," you cooed as you leaned forward to lay a kiss on his chest, "Look you've almost taken the whole thing."

You watched him open his eyes to look down, watched his pupils blow wide as he realised and saw your words.

"Oh fuck—"

"Yeah?" you smiled as worked the last half inch into his dick, watching for any indications that you'd hit something sensitive. "Next time we can try a bigger size, how does that sound?" Your heart squeezed as you watched him nod eagerly, elation and twisted perversion making you giddy. There was something so satisfying about watching your man, somebody who so deeply adored and trusted you, fall into your arms the way Jason did. Watching his usually overactive mind go blank for just a second as you stretched him out, made him vulnerable and caring for him all in the same motion.

You indulged in your perversion and adoration in the same breath—with a little sounding rod in your boyfriend's dick.

You tutted softly as Jason began to rock his hips against your movements, a small pinprick of anxiety shooting down your spine as you stilled your hands.

"You can't move, baby," you reminded him, pressing your hand to his hip in favour of steadying his cock, "I don't want to hurt you. Can you stay still for me?"

Jason almost looked like a crestfallen puppy but he nodded anyway, bashfullness still colouring his cheeks but to his credit he did listen, staying still as you began to fuck his dick again, reaching into the deepest parts that made his eyes roll back.

Your name was on his lips like a whispered prayers, pleas and thanks tumbling out alongside it the longer you went on, the closer he got to his orgasm.

His thighs tensed as he pressed his head against his pillow. It was cute, watching him trying to stay so still even as he came with a sounding rod stretching him open, trembling and confused but losing himself to the overwhelming pleasure.

You pulled the rod out, making Jason whine, cum lazily splattering out of his hole.

"Look," you cooed as you tilted his dick, pressing his head open so he could see his slightly loose hole, "Isn't it so pretty?"

"Holy fuck," he mumbled as he dropped against the bedsheets, a shaky hand hesitantly reaching forward to hold his own dick, thumb hovering over his head.

"I can't believe you agreed to go up a size next time," you said in an almost sing-song voice, watching as the clarity slowly came back to Jason's eyes and the gears in his head began turning. You pulled your gloves off as you began to scoot your way off the bed. "Tomorrow? You'll be healed enough, right?"

"Wait, hang on—"

You laughed as you settled on the side of the bed and cupped his cheek with your now bare hands, "Just kidding, handsome. You did so well for me—but we don't have to do this again, okay?"

"Give me at least a couple of days," he pleaded as he reached out to grab your retreating hand, but you just smiled softly and pecked him on the lips.

"We're making no decisions now," you promised, and stated, "Right now, I'm going to go grab you a towel, water and a snack, okay? Then we can talk about how you liked it?"

His grip tightened briefly before he released you.

"Sounds good," he nodded. And after a beat, "Thank you."

"Thank you too. I love you."

("Do you really have a whole set?"

"Wanna see?"

"… holy fuck, we're never going that big.")

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hii, long time no see — genuinely was planning on coming back with another fic idea but I can’t find it in my inbox despite the fact that it’s still being counted? (I only have 15 messages, my inbox says 16, go figure) but then that fic started to go in circles so this was a practice smut round, and I’m not mad at it

lemme know if there are more niche/slightly more insane kinks you want me to write about ☆ 

anywho!

more from me here (masterlist + wips list ❀˖°) — for requests please check this post ✧˖° thank you

[cowsnotcrows]

the type of greed they talk about in the Bible

[dehydrated-turtle]

ⓘ THIGH PILLOWS - DICK GRAYSON/GEN!READER //cw// fluffy, slightly suggestive, mention of stretch marks

Dick is one clingy bastard, so much so that whenever he comes home from patrol—whether you’re sleeping or not—he slots himself between your thighs and rests his head on the plush skin. 

You could be watching tv, laying on the couch and he’d slither in between your legs, nuzzling into the crook where your thigh meets your core. He’d take a deep breath, taking in your scent after a long day of missing you before looking up at you with those puppy dog eyes. Your hands would glide through his hair, almost like petting him, and his eyes would softly close. He felt safe. 

You could be almost asleep when the door opens and you know what’s coming. You hear him unzip the nightwing suit and slip under the covers before somehow making his way between your thighs yet again. He’d leave small kisses along your stretch marks, remarking on how beautiful you are and how sorry he is that he’s so late. You’d brush him off with, “thats the hero biz, no?” But you silently loved when he got all apologetic. 

You could be sitting on the armchair, reading a book and he’d get down on his knees in between your legs and slowly wrap his arms around your waist, resting his head yet again on your thigh. You’d look down in surprise at the sudden intrusion but smile gently as he sighed and nuzzled further into you. 

[orpheuslament]

not gonna lie to you im straight up looking back in anger

[i-am-the-oyster]

[mewnbuns]

is there truly anything more romantic than premature ejaculation

[angxlgrace]

first time drawing primehood I’m scared.. it’s a little unpolished but wtv

kinda like the spider-man pose idkkkk

[bunniflor]

kory: *leaves earth*

dick: should i quit the titans?

[benu5555]

Photo ref

Dickie

[torall-me]

[mikyapixie]

𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭 & 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝟔𝟎 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐠𝐨, 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟑𝟎, 𝟏𝟗𝟔𝟔!

[ceruleanheaven]

religion is so fucking funny the world is just too beautiful there must be a higher entity behind all this. lets oppress women

[bernthralized]

firm believer of jason todd being a gentle freak.

(NSFW AHEAD, mdni)

okay, so maybe jason likes fucking you at a nice angle. and maybe, for all intents and purposes, that angle ends up being reverse cowgirl — especially when he's in one of those moods. don't get him wrong, jason loves a good doggy or missionary, but you in reverse cowgirl? while he's trying his hardest not to cum inside?

his bicep rests over his eyes, free hand set lazily on your hip for the sake of saying he held onto something the entire time.

"yeah, that's it," he groans, sinking into the mattress. his cockhead presses against that particular spot inside that makes you see stars, each bounce drawing out an embarrassing moan from your lips. "that's my pretty," he praises, breathing hard enough for your to hear. the tremble in his voice lets you know more than enough: he's been holding in the urge to cum for less than a minute, sweating to keep the edge off his voice. fingers barely digging into your skin, he holds your hips down with both hands, stopping your movements. a whine nearly erupts from you.

jason's struggling. he's one good thrust away from cumming inside, your name at his lips in weak pants. "jay?" "just a second, sweetheart." you turn your head to nab a quick glimpse, finding the sweetest closed-eyed and bitten lip expression. his eyebrows are knitted together so perfectly, a mess of sweat at his forehead. he’s trying his hardest for you.

“jason, baby,” you start, chest heaving as you catch your breath, “it’s okay if you cum.” it isn’t like he doesn’t know that, but reassurance gives the man a sense of peace. he squeezes your side and brings you into a slower pace, shuddering with every soft bounce, head thrown back. your thighs are shaking, most likely due to the sudden stop brought back into movement, but jason’s twice - if not thrice - as wrecked beneath you.

his breathing turns erratic, cock jumping at any stimulation when your folds flutter around him. red in the face with an utterly pathetic moan, his hips jolt upwards, mind going blank. you feel it seep between your legs, warm and thick, and he quite literally writhes. the view from behind is delectable, a beautifully arched back whilst he paints your insides, all on display for his eyes.

[hare-berry]

<3 fucking dick grayson while his mask is still on

''y'like that?" dick whispers against your neck, his warm breath tickling your skin as you felt the pace of his thrusts growing faster. you could barely contain your moans, you felt his cock twitching inside you when he heard how absolutely lewd you sounded. your eyes made contact with his domino mask, which you could immediately sense the smug glint in his eyes.

"look at me, baby." his hand gripped your jaw, forcing you to face his direction. his relentless pounding was almost too much, tears were streaming down your face as you looked up at him. god, he loves your pretty eyes.

his head dove down on your breasts, taking your nipple in his mouth as his satisfied groans sent vibrations on your skin. your legs wrapped even tighter around his waist- you felt his lips forming into a grin when he felt your pussy clenching around his shaft, indicating your release while leaving sloppy kisses all over your breasts. the lewd display looked like he wanted to swallow you whole. you felt the material of his nomex mask against you, possibly stained from his own saliva. "taste so good, baby- fuck.''

he lifted his head to admire your face, slowly feeling his upcoming orgasm as well. ''baby? you gonna cum?'' you were too fucked dumb to even form a coherent sentence, all you could do was nod helplessly- mumbling a quiet ''yes''- which earned an affectionate chuckle from him. he lifted your leg to rest it on his shoulder , drilling his cock deeper inside you until he reached your g-spot.

''dick, please-!'' you manage to breathe out your nails were digging on his back. "come on, sweetheart. cum for me, please?'' dick let out a painful groan combined with pleasure at the contact, moaning loudly as thick ropes of cum errupted inside you. conveniently, you came at the same time as him. after he pulled out, he collapsed beside you and wrapped his arms around your spent body, burrying his face on your neck while muttering praises against your skin. ''you did so well.'' he placed a quick tender kiss on your lips, ''pretty baby. i love you so much.'' all you could see on his face is a pure look of love, while his tight embrace felt protective.

''i love you too, dick.'' you smiled softly against his hair, gently caressing him.

"also, your mask is still on.''

a/n: breh my grammar is so whack here forgive me please and yes im still alive

[imaginaryskeleton]

Everyone wake up