Kira

I tend to confuse “creepy obsession” with “love” 18+

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This page is primarily made up of dark fics and potentially triggering content so do not follow me if you’re uncomfortable with that. All fics will be tagged accordingly and I have no plans of mixing fluff with this kind of content to avoid any mishaps.

DeadDoveDontEat - What does it mean?

DDDE is a tag that is commonly used in writing spaces such as AO3 and it’s supposed to be a warning that the content below has potentially triggering or disturbing material. If you wouldn’t open up a brown paper bag labeled “dead dove inside, don’t eat” and expect a chick sandwich to be inside, don’t by pass my content warnings and be surprised that the exact thing i just warned you about is indeed written.

Hard limits - What are they?

I don’t have many hard limits. Please be kind and respectful when interacting with me and don’t be overly familiar where you think insulting me or spamming my inbox with nonsense is okay. Do not call me degrading things. (Calling me by the wrong pronouns is whatever but I’ve had someone call me “birthgiver” and I’m disgusted)

All characters are 18+. No exceptions. Even the platonic familial based fics, the reader is always of age and often in their mid to late twenties. I cannot relate to children and I don’t want to. My content is for adults, we deserve a space for just us to enjoy fandom fics. Many of us are using this as an outlet for our trauma and theres more than enough content written for/by minors in fandom spaces out there.

If the thing you are thinking about requesting would get you shamed on Reddit, maybe refrain from bringing it here. we are unhinged but we have some decorum lmao. I would never be mad and instantly block if someone requests something that happens to be a hard no for me if their intentions are well tho.

Be patient when requesting

It is okay to reach out to see if I received your request. A non issue for me, really. But it gets uncomfortable when you’re pressuring me to answer. Not every ask inspires me to write. Not every ask is detailed enough for me to even answer if I wanted to. I can’t stress my head over these things when it’s supposed to be an outlet for me.

Additionally, I struggle to articulate thoughts and find that I can be slow when writing. I’m sorry about this but I genuinely have no control over how my brain decides to function. I will always try to complete things as soon as possible or reply back quickly but it can be difficult some days.

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I don’t mean to be rude but you posted something last week?! 👁️👄👁️ I didn’t get the notification so I guess tumblr hid it 😫🫩🥹🥺☹️🫠

Yes, I thought you all hated me so bad or something 😭 I might need to make a new account 😪

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I haven’t seen anything from it and I have my notifications on

Yeah I just checked with my other account I think it immediately got hidden. This happened once before but I only found out because someone actually saw it right when I posted then messaged me. I wonder if someone reported it.

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Okay did my Dick Grayson part 2 get hidden for you all? Or did everyone just really hate it? I posted it last week and got literally no likes or interactions

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I haven’t uploaded to my ao3 yet but the user is the exact same. It will become my work archive and second account if this ever gets shut deown

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I fully support you writing about him!

Okay good because the fandom can’t decide about it. One moment an adult Damian fic has over a thousand likes and reblogs then next they are getting called a creep.

I’m trying to have a good lineup for April so ya’lol can be fed. Once this is finished, they’ll be long awaited uploads…

I was grieving these past couple of months but your favorite freak is back.

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Can someone please let me know if adult Damian Wayne is allowed to be written? Because I have something that’s about to drop and really don’t need to be called a weirdo for it. (even though he was literally older than me at one point and there’s multiple times he’s been shown as an adult)

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Dick Grayson

Pervert neighbor!DickGrayson- panty stealer

Stepbro!DickGrayson Pt1

Attagirl pt1

Tim Drake

Stepbro!TimDrake- sleeping perversion

BatBoys

Stepbrothers!jay/tim/dick- all fun and games

Clark Kent

Stepdad!ClarkKent- outdoor punishment

Needy!ClarkKent- breast stimulation

Bruce Wayne

Stepdad!BruceWayne- special treatment

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YFMMM?!!! OMGGGGG I AM READY. I WANNA TAKE YAGER SHOTS AND THROW UP TATER TOTS WHILE PISSING ON POLICE CARS AS I YELL OUT “I HATE THE COPS!”.

I FEEL YOU BBY!! WE FEEL EACH OTHERRRR

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MEEEEEEEEEEEE

AYEEEE TURNNNN UPPPPPPPPP

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WHO IS READY TO GET WHITE BOY WASTEDDDDDDDD?????

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I literally check ur profile every day for a new post (dick Grayson x reader) finding out u deleted the original fic again broke my whole heart Omds 🫩 pls come back x

I didn’t delete anything. Did it get taken down? I’ve literally been away and haven’t touched tumblr in like a month 😩

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"whose pussy is this?" × stepbro adrian c. !!!

he's on top of you when he asks, one of your legs over his shoulder, the other wrapped around his waist. and you're both disgustingly sweaty, courtesy of previous rounds (about four or five, you lost count.)

"whose is it?" he starts, arm hooking under the leg of yours that's around his waist to fuck you even deeper.

"h— huh?" you babble as your stepbrother rails you into the mattress, your hair surely tangling in ways your hairbrush won't forgive you for later.

adrian pushes up his glasses with his free hand, his voice husky in a way that never fails to make something deep and animalistic in you purr.

"whose pussy is this?" he finally asks, huffing hard. his glasses are about to fall again, you can tell, the way he's slamming into you so hard.

so hard, and fast, in fact, that you can barely speak. no matter how much you want to answer his question with a 'yours! it's yours, adrian!' your affirmation comes out more like . . .

"y— y—" your breath hitches, focus shifting from trying to answer him to catching your breath. but you can't, because your stepbrother's cock makes you so dumb you can barely think, let alone speak.

"come on, baby," a full-body tingle runs up and down your body at his words. he gives your cheek two little taps with his palm. "say it. is it mine?"

you nod quickly, whining unintelligible pleas for him to let you cum.

"yeah? it's mine?" adrian's husky tone is now softer, cooing at you like you're a baby. "say it, then, say it belongs to me."

he stops for what can't be longer than a few seconds to allow you to breathe and answer him.

exhaling feels like a ton of weight lifted off of your chest, but it's still so overwhelming. adrian's been fucking into your poor little pussy for so long that he doesn't even have to be actively fucking you for you to shiver, into and away from his touch. not only that, it's just so hot, the heavy scent of sex clinging to every inch of adrian's bedroom.

despite all that, you find it in you to get the words out. "it's yours," you whimper. "belongs t— to you, only you, adri."

adrian lets out a sound that's almost like a sigh of relief crossed with the growl of a wolf catching its prey.

"that's right," your stepbrother smiles, and leans down to mindlessly rut into you once again.

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I sure do have your notifications on I’m missing nothing 😌

PLEASEE I LOVE THE SUPPORT BUT I CAN’T FUCKING SPELL! I NEED A FEW MINUTES TO SEE WHAT I FUCKED UP ON 😭😭😭

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Y’all must got notifications on or something. AT LEASt give me 5-10 minutes before reading after i post. I don’t do final edits offline. It’s going to be hella typos and rewrites during that time. SEESHHHH

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DeadDoveDontEat|DontLikeDontRead 18+

Warnings| dilf!Clark Kent, adult!fem reader, outdoor-sex, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, stepcest + taboos, daddy kink (Clark actually refers to himself as “pa”), cheating, Clark has a slight southern accent, pet names such as (sweetpea, sweet girl, ect, are used but no y/n)

Sweat beaded and rolled down Clark’s divinely sculpted body, his skin tanned and slightly golden from working in the blazing heat for hours. His dark, curly locks were wet and dense, allowing them to stay in place after running his calloused fingers through them… The ol’ red flannel he usually sported was discarded long ago, hanging off lazily on one of the wooden fences, leaving him in only a distressed pair of work jeans with a red handkerchief in it's back pocket.

It was the hottest summer that Kansas had in recent years and you were instructed to give your stepfather a bit of relief to help the day go by just a bit quicker, but the chores of the farm were long forgotten and instead Clark found that lifting up your mud-stained skirt and stuffing his oversized cock into your cunt gave him far more relief than you taking a few tasks off his lists. Besides, Clark was strong as a herd of oxen, he didn’t really need your help to be able to complete anything by sunset. Though, he’d admit it was cute watching you try to move a haystack a little too big for you, only for you to then fall flat on your face with your ass straight in the air. Why’d you think it was a good idea to wear a skirt with no safety shorts when you’re supposed to be doing heavy labor. His face immediately flushed upon seeing your pair of tiny blue panties with his “S” printed on the back, at most he should’ve just thought it was sweet that you owned some of his memorabilia then looked away as quickly as possible while you got yourself up…but that’s not what happened. He couldn’t look away. The imprint of your slightly wet pussy was in his underwear too enticing to ignore and his mind (and hands) went somewhere it shouldn’t. His breathing hitched and Clark grabbed onto the fencing on either side of you, stopping for a moment to steady himself before he could continue. He was extremely sensitive from not being regularly intimate with your parent for months and it was horrible to think, surely he would be guilt ridden about it later but how could he ever go back when you felt like this? “S—sorry, sweet pea. Just tryin’ to adjust to ya’. ” You were all too much for him and he threatened to ejaculate early if he didn't take a second to adjust to the new feeling of something wrapped so tightly around him. You could feel his cock twitch and pulsate inside of you, your body only adding to his arousal as its juices dripped around it.

He let out a shaky huff then started deep, intense thrusts. It's slow at first then rapidly picks up speed as he found a pacing he could comfortably go at. Yanking on the old ropes secured tightly around your wrists, he forced your body up right and pressed your back against his chest. The change of position forced his cock deeper into your womb, hitting a spot that made you whine his name all pathetically. “That feels good? Tell pa’ how good it is.” The heavy scent of sun-dried hay, musk, and a faintness of cologne radiated off of him as he tucked his head in the crook of your neck. Thick saliva drooled from his mouth as he gave opened-mouth kisses on your sweet spot.

"Hopefully I’ll get to taste you next-" he let out a stifled moan. His pace slowed. Ramming his hips deep into yours over and over. The pleasure nearly sending him over the edge "-you’d want that?" He breathed out into you ear. The beaming sun just made everything that much more intense, even Clark was panting, struggling to catch his breathe. Your bodies were practically glued together by the sticky sweat, amplifying the heat by at least another fifty degrees.

He didn't seem to even mind as the disgustingly sweet taboo of the situation only made him pound you harder. How could be think about how wrong this was or how bad it’d be for him if you got caught when the pleasured cries of his favorite girl and the sharp sounds of your bodies slapping together clouded his brain? What a lewd sight for anyone to whiteness on such a beautiful green pasture.

His heavy balls, tightened while his pretty blue rolled to the back of his head, showing only the whites."F'—I’m so clo—..ngh.."

You cursed out his name and some other things while reaching your own climax but Clark’s brain was off and too drunk off your pussy to remember that he probably should be talking you through this or at the very least be attempting to pull out but doing anything other than continuing to milk himself was off the table at this point. There's no warning, not like he was in any condition to give one, when he pumps his endless milky white ropes into your swollen cunt.

It takes him only a few moments to recover and for the high of summer sex to wear off before he looks down at the mess he’s (literally) in. The guilt of his actions are quickly settling in as he hears the sound of your parent’s car making its way down the long dirt road to the house. He’s rushing you out of your post orgasm haze to make sure you’re okay then wrapping his flannel around your waist to hide the cum thats making its way down your thighs. “—Go along inside and go straight upstairs, okay? I’m going to stay outside and finish up until supper. And you promise pa’ to keep our bonding session from today a secret? Right, sweet girl?”

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I hope you have been well 🫶🫶 also hope that your tumblr hasn't been weird cause mine wouldn't load anything for like a month and still acts finicky?

ASIDE FROM THAT I'm glad you're still around! And happy holidays to you; I'm not sure how your interests might have shifted in the time between but however they've moved I'll be around! Keep safe, good day!

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AHHH HEY BBYYYYYYYYYYYY I MISSSED YOUUUUUUUUUUU!!!! Happy holidays!!

I’ve been okay but I haven’t really been on tumblr for a while so I have no idea if it’s finicky or not. I’ve just been lurking on AO3.

haven’t had a change of interest but rather I’ve been dealing with a lot in my personal life. I wish I could share it but every time I’ve sat down to write in the last few months, it just doesn’t flow like it used to. It was like my spirit was killed for a while. I’m getting into a better place recently tho. So cheers to that! I hopefully will be able to put a few things out for you guys soon.

Anyways, I hope my favorite anon is doing okay. Be safe and enjoy the season please🥰