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❝if i didn't love you do you think i'd be here?❞ with selina please ☺️

pairing: Selina Kyle x rich! gender neutral reader

word count: 700 words

warnings: language, not beta'ed, angst with a happy ending, tension, emotions.

a/n: somehow I feel like you like angst :P, this was rich enough to be longer.

You slam the door loud behind you and then walk inside the vastness of the mansion, clicking your heels as you go. Words could not express how you were feeling right now. After two weeks of not being able to reach Selina anywhere, nor her phone or her house, you came across her at the event your father -one of Gotham's city's greatest benefactors- was throwing. She was dressed in all black, wearing an off-red wig, and had the most stoic expression you had ever seen on her face.

"Listen to me, for one fucking second!" Selina shouts from across the door, jamming with the door handle until she opens it wide and walks confidently and pissed off in your direction. The living room did not feel as vast as it was right now. Frustrated you sat down on the couch, crossing your legs and your arms shaking your head.

"You can't keep lying to me like this! I was fucking worried about you and to see you right here today? Out of nowhere? That's not normal behavior!" It was evident in the tone of your voice that you felt utterly broken and betrayed by her actions. Selina rolled her eyes before she kneel down on the carpet and held on to her knees looking up at you. "I had a job to do out of town. I only came back yesterday. " You gaze right back at her, trying to decipher between a lie and a truth. Did her words hold value?

Were you in the wrong though? How you met her was funny, saw her right in your father's bedroom, between stealing jewelry and diamonds and all you did was fall in love with her. That and also, help her -not just that night and every night from then on- that has already made you an accomplice and Selina long has now used your house and your connections for intel. At first, you thought she had a noble cause, you didn't like those men of Gotham City and the ways they had earned their fortunes but sometimes you came to wonder: would she ever be happy away from all this criminal life however justified? Maybe she had finally decided to run away, just not with you.

"Baby, please, listen to me." Selina continued, a broken cry in the tone of her voice that took you by surprise. A shared emotion? A deeper connection maybe? Your heart beats faster at the thought of a string of hope. She moved her hands to your chest trying to loosen your arms and you allow her to take your hands in hers. Something about her glossy eyes, her position on the floor, the way her lips curled at their ends. "I am truly sorry. It took much longer than I thought and then I had to set up this one, I have important information about tonight. Something big. I'll need your help."

Drawing your eyebrows together you look at her, confused and lost in your thoughts. Was she only asking for your help? Did she care about your heart at all? Was it important at all to hear that you have been crying yourself to sleep these past two weeks?

"Selina quit it. I'm tired. You don't care-" She squeezes your hands tight and looks at you in bewilderment. "Honestly, Y/N. I came here for you tonight, so I can take you with me and we can go together to the old town." You shake your head again looking away to the rain dropping outside the glass window. She raises her body, searching for your eyes, and cups your face softly, both tenderly and desperately.

"If I didn't love you do you think I'd be here?" Her voice is calm, and her beautiful eyes are reflecting onto yours. "I love you, Y/N. Once I make sure all the old mafia guys are dealt with and put away for good, we will run away together as I have promised." For longer than a moment, you look between her eyes, trying to look for the truth and yet you find it inside your heart. You can feel butterflies battling in your stomach, a certain different kind of heartbeat enables your next action and before tears fall off your face, you lean forward and crush your lips with hers.

Maybe it wouldn't happen this year or the next but eventually, you would both be living in the countryside, raising goats and collecting fresh flowers each morning.

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Night Session

Pairing: Jake Lockley x female reader (no other specifications!)

Word Count: 1250 words

Outline: Jake has trained you very well to become his favourite toy.

Warnings: housewife kink, alcohol, cigar mention, nipple play, sub/dom dynamics, daddy kink, oral fixation, shotgunning, spit play, degradation kink, cumplay, oral sex (male receiving), handjob, choking, praise kink, facefucking, rough oral play, facesitting, un beta-ed.

Author’s Note: This is my first solo Jake fic, I started working it after his intro on the show but then I went through a ~writer's block, and then is here we are!

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Main Masterlist ・❥・ Marc Spector Masterlist

NSFW UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

"Come on, spread them for me." 

Jake's voice is menacing and demanding, still dressed in his leather jacket and leather gloves. He is sitting on the couch, thighs pushed apart and momentarily you think about how much you want to ride his thighs. Instead, you keep quiet following his instructions, and spread your legs apart on the bed, your naked pussy aching in anticipation. He came over not a long ago unannounced, had you make him a meal, and then it was time for you to become his toy. 

Jake is fiddling with his pockets until he is pulling out a cigar. He moves a bit left to reach the candle sitting on the living room table and lights it up taking a couple of solid puffs. Slowly dragging his lips across the length as he was puffing air out. You want nothing more than to have him turn his attention on you but he seems preoccupied with the cigar for now. Your hands are massaging your breasts wondering if that would get him railed up but he doesn't seem to budge. Your fingers worked in circles always keeping your eyes on him. 

Jake liked having you naked, strutting around the tiny apartment he lived in. He liked to command you and have you show him your body parts whenever he pleased and he absolutely loved it when your mouth was full. You didn't know much about him and clearly, you didn't have to. What you needed to know is how who your daddy is. And of course, you were more than willing to tell him who. 

You watch him as he gets up dragging his feet while he comes closer to you. Finally, you get to play with me, the anticipation burning your insides. Oddly sweetly he places the cigar in your mouth waiting for you to take a puff. Obediently you do so while his other gloved handheld your face. He was observing you silently, his jaw clenching and unclenching. While you were exhaling the smoke, Jake looked at you with a smirk. As he takes the cigar off your face, you settling on getting the air out, he suddenly spits right into your open mouth with a smirk.

"Stupida…" he comments and shakes his head as he places the cigar back inside his mouth. You whimper in response trying to swallow his spit looking at him. 

“Look at you, utterly pathetic.” He lets out a mocking laugh as he sits back down on the couch, spreading his hands on the back of the couch, the cigar hanging loosely on his lips. You wanted to get up, free his cock and suck him till you passed out. You draw your eyebrows together trying to plead your case but you knew you had to wait for him, his instructions. 

Jake was rough, he liked inflicting pain on you, never minded if you were on your period, and always made sure to paint you with his cum. He loved taking pictures of your abused cunt and your shiny face. One time you came to his apartment, tons of pictures of you were printed and hanging on the walls and he had made you remember and recite all the scenes. And then he made sure he painted all the pictures with his cum and then made you clean everything up. Jake was unpredictable and you loved that.

“Daddy…” You whimper and arch your back, wetness pooling between your open legs. Jake only shrugs his shoulders in response. Determinedly you get up slowly and sensually, dragging out your movements the way you know he prefers, getting down on your knees to come closer to him. 

“Daddy..” You repeat once more flattering your eyelashes to him as your hands begin to travel on his legs until you reached his thighs. Stroking tenderly and teasing with your fingertips keeping your eyes on him as his expression stayed cold and unengaging. You begin to rub the palm of your hand over his crotch area, happy when you notice your administrations have him already responding. You continue like this until your mouth opens as the burning inside you gets stronger.

“I need you, daddy.” You plead again using both of his hands on his crotch and then you proceed to unbutton his pants getting close enough to lick a stripe over his exposed skin before pulling the zipper down. To your surprise, he wasn’t wearing any underwear and you momentarily think about how good you would warm his cock for him while he drove around town. The thought got you even more bothered as his cock sprang free against his belly. Your eyes widened at the sight. 

“Oh, Daddy you are so big, I wonder how I’m gonna fit you.” To which he chuckles. 

“Don’t worry, gatita, I got my ways.” He replies and then you spit on the palm of your hand before using your hand to spread all over his length. Using a tight grip you move your hand up and down his length watching him finally changing his expression, knowing how handjobs were his least favorite. He wanted your mouth but two can play that game and you wanted to see what he will do. You continue like this, running your thumb over his tip every time you reached it making him curse every time.

The very next moment all you can feel is a strong grip against your throat lifting you up from the floor and pushing you against the mattress. He quickly takes off all of his pants throwing them all the floor, the sudden loss of his arm making you choke on the fresh air. But that wasn’t for long as he is climbing on top of your face and shoving his cock inside your mouth, his hands wrapping on the sides of your head, as he begins to move his hips roughly against your face. 

Your pussy was clenching so much at the way he used you freely like this, your hands wrapping around his back, trying to hold on. Jake did play nice, he let some air get inside you before slamming it back inside, cursing and praising you at the same time as he rode your face like it was your pussy. When he felt like losing control, he pulled out of your mouth and jerked his cock all over your face with a huff. As if he was doing a pleasure doing so. 

“Stupida…” He scoffs as he gets off from your face and gets up from the bed. He then angrily took his shirt off and threw it on the floor before going back to sit on the couch and relight the cigar. Your face was red, swollen, and used and your pussy wetter than ever. 

Whimpering you looked at him like the sex toy you were as his cock was still hard, standing proud. He blows the smoke out before placing it on the ashtray looking at you. With his left hand, he motioned for you to come closer.

Once you reach for him, walking again on your knees he lifts you up from the floor and places you on his face. 

“Maybe daddy wants to have a little taste.” 

“Daddy can have anything he wants.”

“Good girl.”

And that’s where you stayed until the sun came up, hitting one orgasm after another, Jake practically eating you dry. 

Well, there are worse ways to go… 

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I'll also have a slice of Cult!Wanda Maximoff with knife play, overstimulation, and some gagging???

pairing: cult leader! Wanda Maximoff x female reader

word count: ~350 words

Summary: Doing Wanda's every whim was your lifegoal.

warnings: DARK THEMES. gagging, knife play, bodily fluids, master dynamic, power play, exhibitionism, slight dacryphilia.

a/n: your mind is delicious baby! thank you for everything :)

Main Masterlist ・❥・ Wanda Maximoff Masterlist

Wanda's eyes are shining bright red as she delicately moves her fingers, using her powers to keep you tied to the chair. Makeshift gagging of her making is keeping your mouth shut barely giving you any space to breathe.

"Obey…" She warns you tilting her head. "Comply…you are all mine, now." Her hands have risen and you feel a more forceful choke inside you that visibly makes you wetter. Wanda had dressed you up in a thin pink ballerina dress with an accompanying pink laced tutu, and pink heels loosely on your feet. This was the only body part you could move a little.

"You look good like that, silent…pleading…" She flashes a grin. "Crying. I like that you know."

You whimper in response, you know you have to stay still, for her to do whatever she wants with you but ho god how much you wanted her to finally touch you.

But Wanda liked her games.

She liked watching you in class or all day long squirming in your seat, getting horny beyond thought until you were nothing but a toy for her, for her to do exactly as she pleased. She took her sweet ass time, she put you in front of the others and touched your breasts or your private parts in front of anyone else. Teasing you, showing you how she has ownership over you.

Wanda takes a few steps closer to you, revealing a knife inside her hands. She brings it close to you, asking you to open your mouth and as you do so the gag falls which is quickly replaced by the knife. It feels cold inside your mouth yet not sharp in a way.

"Taste it." She tells you and you lick it with your tongue and her hand travels from your neck to your breasts and then to your pussy. And before you know it, you are choking on the knife while she's giving you orgasm after orgasm until your vision goes to black.

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dbf!sammy wilson😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫

You're on to something nonnie 🫡

18+ thots under the cut, no minors

He's aware of the effect he has on you. He always knew. So he likes testing you, checking your reactions, and loves watching you squirm when he comes around shirtless asking for your dad's help with his car.

There's nothing he doesn't know. From plumbings to electronics he knows everything and he's always around when something breaks. He also loves calling your name, adding a princess or sweetness to it, and asking for your help and he loves showing you things. Whenever he fixes something he makes sure to guide your hands expertly to show you how to do it.

There's something completely loving about him even when he whispers in your ear that if you do a good enough job fixing something he will make sure to praise you later.

And that's how he started it anyway. One day he was alone in the kitchen fixing the sink and then you came around, half dressed half asleep looking for a snack. And soon enough you were on his lap locking lips and admitting his feelings.

Of course, he tells you how you are the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, how soft your hands are, how shiny your eyes are. He loves to praise and tease you and worship you when he can.

He holds your hand at the bad times and takes you on secluded far away trips to good times. He shows you his love and never stops calling you love.

He likes coming around the minute he sees you come home and he likes to stare at you when you eat, mostly cause he knows what that mouth is capable of. And when he offers to help you wash the dishes, he also makes sure to bury his fingers deep inside you. Because according to him a good meal can only be perfected by a good orgasm.

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Liquor

Pairing: Marc Spector x female reader (no other specifications!)

Word Count: 620 words

Outline: Marc's touch is all you ever craved.

Warnings: alcohol, heavy nipple play, swearing, degradation. not beta'ed.

Author’s Note: One could say is a scene from this story, one could say I am a Marc hoe. This one only features Marc!

P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics || banners by @maysdigitalarts

Main Masterlist ・❥・ Marc Spector Masterlist

He's feral, wild, needy yet so distant.

You didn't know him better than what he offered you and he never asked for more than just a 'are you up?'. What was his business here, what was his life like, why did always look like one step before falling over the edge? Ready to flee at a moment's notice. You observe him like you always do try to decipher him. Yet he was an enigma. Your body is all his and yet you have no idea what he is thinking.

Marc is sitting across from you on the king-sized bed, wearing nothing but his boxers and his chain. You are completely naked laying on your side at the edge of the bed, your body tired from all the previous lovemaking. The room looked as if two animals had been fighting and yet that was all Marc, determined to have your body in each piece of furniture.

The hot stranger fucked you as if he was trying to fuck a war out of you. There were marks on your thighs, his feral bites to make your legs spread apart. Handprints on your ass, stingy and burning, wanting to make sure you would never forget him. As if you ever could, as if anything or anyone could ever come close. And your neck? As if he wanted to collar and brand you.

All his, his, his.

He is holding a whiskey bottle with his right hand taking a loud swig from it, his eyes never leaving your body. If his vision alone could burn you, it would. He licks his lips together, tasting the liquor. He is looking for something that tastes even better, even sweeter.

"Fuck." He curses and shakes his head, swallowing loudly, rising his body to come closer to you. You look at him, waiting, pliant, and docile like a loyal puppy.

All his. Anything he wants, anything for him.

And yet you don't know him at all, the control he has over you could make angels bleed. He places his free hand on your shoulder and pushes you onto the mattress, straddling you in the process. You are observing him, a soft smile on your lips, a burning sensation on your stomach.

"Whore." He chuckles and scoffs at your welcoming expression and rises the whiskey bottle up above your frame before spilling it all over your naked chest. He looks at the liquor as it forms patterns on your body and how it leaves your body to soak the bed with a frivolous passion in his eyes. He pours and pours until the bottle is empty.

Then he dives in, shoving your breasts together with the palms of his hands, darting out his tongue to hungrily lick with the flat of it all over your breasts. Hungry. Tasting the sweet burning liquor all over your areolas and your nipples, eliciting loud moans from you as your hand wraps forcibly inside his black curls, yanking his hair, pulling him closer to you. If he could devour your whole, he would. You wanted him to. You craved him more than anything else.

To be his, all his.

A pool had formed inside your oversensitive and overused cunt and yet you needed him to shove his cock once again, rubbing your thighs together. You could feel him hardening over your belly, groaning as he was sucking your nipple harshly and wild as if his life depended on it.

The word please started leaving your mouth more often than a breath could and yet he prevailed. Devouring your breasts one after the other.

Unstoppable, uncontrollable, ferocious, and untamed.

You were all his, his to use however he wanted.

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can i request Selina kyle and female!reader smut with “i missed you” “show me” please

Pairing: Selina Kyle x female reader (no other specifications)

Word count: 800 words

Outline: Reuniting with your ex-girlfriend at the club she works at.

Warnings: weed mention,swearing, bodily fluids, switch reader, scissoring, fingering.

Author’s Note: My first piece since october T_T. This was so fun to write, I always love Selina and thank you for sending me this request!

Main Masterlist ・❥・Selina Kyle MasterList

"I missed you, baby."

"Course you did. Show me."

You whine, a little cry evident on the tone of your voice as her autorotative tone in combination with her teasing, taking a few steps back into the room has you following her blindly.

Like a little bitch in heat.

Her bitch.

And she is the only one who can quench your thirst, who only ever could have you come undone with just the way she looked at you. Her black dark eyes pierced right into your soul and ignited a fire like no other. Nobody else could ever even compare to even her smoothest touch.

She falls backward on the red leather couch of the club, her short leather skirt riding up her thighs while she is crossing her legs and smirking at you. Her outfit is completed by a pair of combat boots (and you remember how she liked pushing your body with them and how once you even had humped till it turned your brain into mush.) Her short bralette is adorned with a diamond necklace that's falling inside it and you can't wait to find out what ornament it has.

Momentarily you are thanking the world for private rooms in rich clubs like these. Not that random people watching the pair of you would ever turn you shy. You have never been anything more than just her little puppet. In fact you wanted everyone to know who owned your pussy like that.

You climb on her lap, knees pushing in the couch and her expression remains unfazed. A hint of weed is evident on you breath as you lean down and gently kiss her lips. Soft and tender. Like a hello and a promise. She responds by groaning softly against your lips, muttering a 'you can do more than this, I thought you missed me, princess.'

That's pretty much all you needed, you crushed her lips once more with yours, pushing your tongue inside and wrapping her head with your hands. Each kiss getting deeper than the previous one, your body naturally grinding against hers as her hands are wrapping around your waist pushing you closer to her.

She liked you like this.

Desperate and eager.

She had missed you. More than she would ever show.

But you were back now, and you weren't planning on ever leaving again. Gotham be damned. She was your home. Selina was your compass in this world and you'd do wherever she'd go.

Your hands begin to wander down between your bodies, searching for more friction and you are adjusting your legs so you can wind up her skirt only to be met with bare skin.

You push back to look at her as your fingers are reaching her core and she only smirks at you.

"Kicked them out when I saw you enter the club. Must be somewhere."

You want to growl to devour her right here and there to absolutely eat her out until she begs you to stop.

And so your proceed.

Your finger gets mixed with her slickness and she lets out a moan as you push it inside her, your thumb reaching for her clit. Ready, open, always for you. You want to devour her, to pleasure her, to make her feel like the goddess that she is.

You don't how fast you are pushing your pants and underwear and boots away, speed is unmatched as you need to feel her pussy against yours. Both your favorite position. Burning core on the burning core. You push one leg on her side bringing her almost below you. Something that was rare for the pair of you. Selina preferred doming but she loved it when you took control. Primal and feral like she always made you feel.

"Fuck, yeah!" She groans as grips your thigh, the need to finish getting stronger, your brains getting hazy. "Fuck me, baby. Show me how good are. My pussy is all yours, come on."

Her words are fuel to your heart and you start grinding on her as if your life depended on it. Bodies burning as slick on slick becomes messy, and your hand is gripping her bralette pushing her down on the couch, taking everything that you need from her.

Breaths and moans are getting louder as a repeat of 'please, please' is heard from her lips followed by you cursing her perfect pretty pussy and soon enough you are reaching the light. Your heads falling back, as both your eyes whiten, the pleasure getting too much. The hunger is almost satisfied for now. Electrifying and completely spent, wrapped all in one.

Once you both catch your breaths, you will be tossing her around ready to eat her the way she always liked you too.

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Stimulate

Pairing: Selina Kyle x female reader (no other specifications)

Word Count: 770 words

Outline: Your girlfriend truly knows how to work your body to her pleasure.

Warnings: overstimulation, sex toys, dirty talk, pet names, choking, swearing, scissoring, nipple sucking, aftercare, some slight angst in the end, all mistakes are my own, if I didn't tag something pls let me know!

Author’s Note: Contains zero spoilers. I like writing scenes like this evidently. Enjoy!

P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics //​ banners by @maysdigitalarts

Main Masterlist ・❥・Selina Kyle MasterList

NSFW UNDERNEATH THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

"Come on, I know you can give me one more. My baby can do it."

A loud moan escapes your lips while your chest sinks inside and Selina's beautiful black eyes are staring at you.

"Is too much! Please, I can't do this anymore."

You whimper out shutting your eyes, small tears form in the corner of your eyes.

She only coos, tilting her head.

"I know what my baby can do. I really need you to do this. Have another one for me and then I get to use your sweet cunt however I need to."

You wail wiggling your body as she pressures the vibrator harder on your clit. It had been hours, at least it felt like hours ever since Selina had decided to test it out on you. She had only purchased the new toy yesterday and already the thing was proving how much it was worth its money.

An argument was made earlier about how many orgasms one could have in one session. Selina had insisted she could top anything you had ever felt or done. And she was right.

You cum again right there and then, soaking the little toy again screaming her name, your hands as fists pulling on the sheets. The mattress was soaked from your earlier orgasms. Selina turns off the vibrator and takes it in her hands shaking her head.

"Now that wasn't so hard, was it? I knew my baby could do it but she loves to complain so goddamn much. That's not very nice of you."

You are trying hard to catch your breath when she gets up taking the toy with her. Selina goes to the bathroom to clean the toy and pick a towel for you. Your turn your head to the side to look at her she cleans it up, drying it off and putting it down. Then she comes back to dutifully clean you, touching you delicately on your sensitive spots. Your eyes follow each of her movements, still catching your breath, your legs still spread.

Once she is done she proceeds to take off her shirt and shorts. At the sight you finally close your legs together and take a deeper breath.

"Guess what, honey! Now I get to have you."

She winks at you and climbs on top of you, hands on the bed and she leans forward to pull you into a kiss. She begins to grind on you as she is deepening the kiss. Her kisses always felt like a mis between a fire burning and the sweet taste of her strawberry lipstick. Your nipples are touching hers, an electrifying sensation and you feel yourself getting wet again. Selina's hands move to your hips gripping on you while she picks up the pace parting from your lips and raising your body up.

Wrapping her hands around your right leg to slightly lift it up and push it aside, she starts grinding harder on your pussy lips. She kept a very fast pace as she let herself free on you, using your body exactly how she needed to. She stops for a bit to roll her hips on you, her left hand traveling your neck. With a smirk she grips your neck on a chokehold, setting a fast pace again while sinful moans part from her lips.

"Fuck, baby, fuck, fuck."

Selina groans as she throws her head back, letting go of your neck and trying to hold on to your breast.

"I'm close, fuck! Baby, holy shit!"

She curses again, moving her hips uncontrollably on your pussy until she lets out a loud cry of your name, soaking you in her juices. Watching her orgasm always made you ecstatic, she looked so beautiful, so blissed out, so calm and euphoric. She slows down her movements until she collapses on top of your chest.

"You did such a good job for me, baby."

She always turned soft after sex, a side of her she didn't like anyone seeing. A side you had to fight so that you could see it unfold. Always left you wondering why she left the minute she finished. Why she always made sure to give you as many orgasms as she could. One night you begged her to stay and through broken tears, she explained her reasons. That's when you saw for the first time how sweet she could truly be. You breathe out slowly and Selina latches on your right nipple, sucking on it tenderly while you were stroking her short hair. Doesn't take you long for the pair of you to fall into a deep slumber.

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Hey hey! Can you write a NSFW Alphabet with Tony too?

Pairing: Tony Stark x female reader

Word Count: 1500 words

Warnings: multiple positions, spanking, oral, cumplay, sub/dom dynamics,sex toys,lingerie kink, lace kink, overstimulation, if I missed anything major let me know!

Author’s Note: Here you go nonnie, thank you for this request and I hope you will enjoy!

P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics //​ banners by @maysdigitalarts​

Main Masterlist ・❥・Tony Stark Masterlist

18+ CONTENT UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

NSFW ALPHABET

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Tony is a big cuddler. He loves to take a joined bath first, helping you relax and destress, and then take a long sleep wrapped around your chest. Although plenty of times he also likes being the little spoon. 

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favorite body part is his mouth, he loves knowing how crazy he can drive you just with his tongue and lips and loves kissing your skin at any chance he can get. His favorite thing about a partner is their neck, he loves watching it exposed, loves kissing it or choking you. He likes knowing that something so exposed on your body is all his. 

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Tony loves cumming inside you as much as he likes feeding you his cum right off his fingers. He likes jerking his cock over your breasts and he loves painting your body with him. One thing about him is that he will always make sure to have you taste a bit of him. He loves keeping you well fed. And he loves knowing he has ruined you in a public place and you have to stay there with no panties, dried cum down your legs. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

His dirty secret is that he loves it when you are being a brat because then he gets to punish you and spank your ass to oblivion. He loves having you on his knee and he loves to watch you try getting all railed up. Also, he loves it when you reveal your dirty fantasies to him, he lives to fulfill each and every one of them. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Tony is a very experienced man both on women and men. He has had many partners over the years and he has succeeded in pleasing all of them. 

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Doggy style with his hands on your breasts, he loves moving you with just his cock while you are struggling to stay still on your knees. 

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He can become very humorous during the act. Especially when he is using his new toys on you. He loves talking during the act and he loves hearing the sound of your laugh so is a need for him to make you laugh as much as possible. 

H = Hair (how well-groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Tony is well-groomed. He likes taking care of himself in the shower and out of it and most importantly he loves taking care of himself for you. His psychique is in top shape also.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Tony can be very romantic. He could be the text definition of a soft dom but he does have his submissive moments as well. He loves feeling loved and making you feel loved in return. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Tony is very used to jerking off to videos or holograms of you have taken together or solo videos you have sent him. He likes making compilations and sometimes for motivation he likes watching you all blissful in your pleasure just to make his day better. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Tony has a lingerie kink. He loves watching you in them, prancing around the mansion and he has set a no-clothes rule in the house. He loves lace, he likes silk and cashmere. And of course diamond bikinis. The more access he has to your body the better. When you’re gone he usually uses your panties to masturbate with, rubbing them over his cock and weeping off his cum with them. Sometimes he even lets them stained like that for you to find. 

L = Location (favorite places to do they do)

His lab is his favorite place to have you in. His undoubtedly favorite place in the world, right next to his suits and maybe he uses some gadgets or whatnot on you. But he is also impartial to have you in his favorite classic cars. Tony never buys a car without breaking it in with you. 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Tony is by definition hypersexual. One moment close to you and he can barely keep his hands to himself. He loves touching you subtly and securely and he also loves observing you from afar. Just your general presence is his favorite, if he can’t have that, he likes listening to audio recordings of you or the aforementioned videos. 

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

Tony doesn’t like to get edged, he wants his orgasm and he needs it now but as for you? Oh, he could torture you for hours with no end. 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Tony loves eating you out, he always spends half an hour minimum doing so, just working your clit with his tongue. He likes it slow and sensual drawing many orgasms from you. He listens to every sound, every move, and tries to outdo himself every time. As for him, he likes it when you get on business especially when you get down on your knees, hidden under his desk. And maybe he likes using your mouth as a stress reliever. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Tony is very sensual. He loves his slow strokes, he loves taking his time and he loves teasing you until you are begging him to fuck you fast. But even then he only keeps his fast movements time-limited. He needs to feel you, all of you. 

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Tony loves his quickies, especially if you are working together in the office or in a meeting. Just a little taste of you to keep his day going. Also, he knows how much stress relievers they are for you too. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Tony is very risky. He loves to experiment with new sex positions and new sex toys. He always has new tricks up his sleeve and always like trying new things. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Tony is made of stamina. He can go all night and all day and never get tired. Sometimes he gets so obsessed with you and your body is hard for him to let go of. He lasts a significant time, always making sure to make you cum twice before he even puts his cock anywhere inside you. After that is all a matter of how much he wants to play. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Tony has a variety of toys, from some specifically for you to some fleshlights and cock rings just for him. He likes using one he has specifically moderated after the shape of your lips whenever you are gone and he has made you some metallic vibratos that reflect his suit colors and shape. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Tony loves teasing you and he loves being teased in return. Just a little subtle intimacy to make the day a lot better. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Tony loves his voice, evidently and he likes matching your moans and your groans. He is known to moan audibly when he is eating you out and to make sure your body is loud for him. He makes a lot of sounds, mostly groans in a mix with praises for you. He likes to let you know he is in it as much as you are. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Tony keeps on a naked picture of you inside his wallet just for daily motivation. He also might have made a playlist of his favorite songs mixed with your sounds of pleasure to listen to while he is working out. 

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Tony is in top shape and he is body is well toned. There are some hidden tattoos that you only know about and also tons of markings from your fingers and your bites and some little bruises and scratches from past missions. Of course, the scar from his surgery will always be there. 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Tony has a very high sex drive and he loves having sex just for the sake of having it. Especially with his lover. 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Tony is an insomniac so sleep doesn’t come easily for him but he loves watching you till you fall asleep. Sometimes he just stays there rocking you slowly while he is watching you breathe in and out. Other times he is also kissing your forehead. What he loves the most is falling asleep next to you and waking up exactly like this. 

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Heat

Pairing: Sam Wilson x female reader (no other specifications)

Word Count: ~900 words

Outline: Sam is not at all happy with you randomly sending him nudes.

Warnings: teasing, swearing, dom/sub dynamic, daddy kink, furniture humping, brat taming, cockwarming, use of sex toys (butt plug), degradation kink.

Author’s Note: This came to my head, so I had to write it down before I slept lmao. Enjoy!

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Main Masterlist ・❥・ Sam Wilson Masterlist

"I need you…" you whine, arching your back. 

"No." He points a finger shaking it. "If you needed me you'd stick to the rules. But you didn't so now Daddy is not gonna touch your sweet little cunt for all the weekend. Don’t ever disrespect me again. " 

"But daddy!" You whine, rolling your hips against the armchair. "I am making a mess…it will be a shame for all this juice to go to waste…"

"And I am gonna take a shower. Have fun." You whine watching your tall and broad boyfriend leave the room and decide to make your moans knowing he can hear you. 

Quickly, he disregards his clothes. He turns on the showerhead and gets inside paying no mind to your actions. Sam had a strict set of rules and he never bent them for you. Why would today be any different? Well, it never hurt to try a little. 

You really hoped that watching you completely naked riding the fuck out of his armchair would shock him and have him rail you in no time. God knows how much you need it. You even sent him naughty and lewd pictures while doing so and even a short video. Yet he came home from the supermarket and immediately started sorting out the groceries telling you Daddy's busy and is not the right time for some fooling around. Didn’t even pay attention to you for more than five seconds. 

You decide to get up and follow him to the shower but you open the door just as he steps out. He was fast and efficient in anything but sex play. 

"I said no." He looks at you with a strict look on his face, grabbing his towel. 

"But daddy…" 

"No buts. You know the rules, you know I like my respect, you know I like clear rules and settings, and yet.” He stops, only to sigh for a brief moment and shake his head.” You sent me nudes like that when I was outside in an open space with my own sister. You don't do that. " 

You shift your weight wrapping your arms around you and pouting. Well, you hoped that he’d decide to hurry up and come home but you can’t really say that now, don’t you? But you can always become naughtier. 

"Would it have been better if I had put in a butt plug?" You ask, your voice innocent. You can tell that gets a reaction from him. He shoots daggers at you through the mirror while he is applying his face cream. 

"You'd still be punished." He doesn’t break eye contact through the mirror. “Pictures and worse videos are not allowed in public settings. You preparing yourself for me is but only after you have specifically asked me first. You know this.” 

"Why? It would have made me halfway ready for you. And oh the stretching would have been so nice. God knows how much I need my stretching you know how tight everything is. You can barely fit in all the way in. Maybe I could be sitting on the couch on all fours waiting for you to replace it with your cock. That would have been fun." 

Sam turns around to look at you and you know by the tent that's forming under his bath towel you are turning him on. 

"Maybe, but you didn't. " He points out, his voice dropping low. " How about you use that little butt plug now and go and make daddy dinner naked as the light of the day so I can see the little dazzling jewel? And then maybe I will even let you warm my cock while I eat my meal." 

Well, he could always one up you. 

You don't even reply to him as you quickly exit the bathroom running to the bedroom to find the plug. You know he is chuckling even if you can't hear him and you position yourself down. Using some lube on the plug and your fingers, you begin to lube yourself while he is now walking inside the bedroom. 

"Always such a whore. " 

You think about protesting or interjecting but you have well proven today that you are one so you continue like this, breathing steadily, pushing inside the metallic toy. No doubt he is looking at you even if you can hear fumble around the closet so you put on a little show, one finger, one bit of the plug until is all inside, and all the while you are putting on the moaning show of your life. 

“Not bad.” Sam chuckles and smacks your asscheek and then the plug makes you squirm. 

“Daddy’s hungry, come on. Fix him a meal.”

Your legs are a little bit wobbly as the horniness has gotten to your head and is hard for you to concentrate. You think that the easiest you could make right now is pasta so you try to focus on that and yet…

“Not pasta though, I would like some shrimps…maybe risotto.” 

“Anything for daddy.”

An hour later, you were still naked sitting on his lap, his cock inside your pussy while he teasingly twisted the plug around after each bite of the meal. You could wonder how much he could torture you like this but any thoughts had long exited your head…

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Cassian Andor NSFW alphabet

Pairing: Cassian Andor x female reader (no other specifications!)

Word Count: 2300 words

Warnings: multiple sex positions, come feeding, praise, creampie, exhibitionism, sex toys, oral, fingering, nipple play, rimming, finger sucking. Let me know if I forgot anything major!

Author’s Note: I really wanted to do it so thank you for the encouragement ;)

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Main Masterlist ・❥・Cassian Andor Masterlist

NSFW UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Cassian is doting and caring after the act. He loves taking his time smothering you in kisses and running his fingers through your body. There’s something about that intimacy that fills his heart with joy and cannot stop slowly breathing close to your ear as he pulls you closer and closer. He also likes it when you run your fingers through his hair, loving that familiar intimate touch. Cassian also loves helping you shower after the act, caressing your body and lathering it slowly until he makes sure you are clean as you can be. 

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Cassian does love his face and his hair a lot. He likes also his scruffy beard and loves nuzzling against your neck or cheek or even when you caress him in tender moments. As for the women, Cassian does not have a preference per se, he is just a woman lover through and through and loves being able to caress and touch your body any way he likes discovering what is the most unique thing about you. Cassian also is obsessed with your lips, he loves kissing, he loves making out and he loves the sticky sounds that come with it.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Cassian likes cumming everywhere basically. He loves shooting on your face, and loves it when he paints your breasts with it, and also loves it when he can double finish inside you and watch it all leak out. He also loves feeding you his cum with his long fingers. Is a mental image that stays with him for days and days. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

The dirtiest secret that Cassian keeps to himself is that he loves it to eat your ass and he also loves it when you do it for him. Is very rare and he loves knowing someone else can make him such a mess like this. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Cassian is very experienced. He could not be more experienced, his reputation is well and known along the lands and he has nothing but satisfied partners, his only problem is that he never stays long enough to stick around. But he takes his time, for your pleasure, delaying his as long as you are pleading and begging for no more. He loves knowing he has that effect on you. Also, there is no move, no kink, and no activity that Cassian hasn’t already done or isn’t game for. Cassian in a very well-experienced lover and he never minds taking the lead or taking a seat back depending on the situation.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Riding. He loves you on top of him, breasts bare, hands on his hair, pulling them as you are trying to fuck yourself on him. He of course prefers making no effort at all just watching you struggle. Once he has enough of your performance, he loves pinning you down and grabbing your wrists as he fucks you animalistically against any surface. Also, he loves it very much to fuck behind a door, standing up, with your leg around his back. 

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Cassian has humor, he knows how to laugh at the funny moment or recite a funny story to have you loosen up easier. He knows how easily one joke can turn into him sliding a finger inside, so he never misses an opportunity to do so. And he also loves hearing your laugh during the act, watching you so happy as he is staffing you fully.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He is as groomed as his life allows him to be. Obviously, there is hair everywhere on his body but his hygiene is the best it can be. He likes taking care of himself and cleaning himself, even if he skips the colognes because he is not living a fancy life out there.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Cassian is romantic during the act because it’s a rare moment where he gets to be as free and as loving as he can be. He kisses you between anything and praises you and repeats words of affirmation and love all the time, worshipping you and the world in every aspect. But he also keeps it rough at the same time. He manages to balance it out perfectly. Showing his affection to you is his favorite thing to do during the act. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Cassian prefers real sex instead of masturbation and is never hard enough for him to find someone but in the moments that he does, he does it slowly, preferably listening to an old voice message of yours or finding a picture of you. His head is full of thought as he brings both hands, one on his cock, one fonding his balls, grunting as he cums. Especially when he has you on the other line of the Comcast link.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Cassian has many kinks. He loves bondage, he loves grinding, he loves your breasts, he loves fucking your ass, he likes some pain, he likes watching you cry from too much pleasure, he loves spanking you, he loves it when you choke him or tie him up. He loves the sloppiest blow jobs and fingering you with his gloves on, shoving his cock between your breasts, and then facefucking you. He loves it in any way he can find and loves switching you but he also loves commanding you and watching you do exactly as he says. He also likes it when you blindfold him and all he can do is anticipate your next move, He also likes it when you are fully naked, riding his thigh while he is all dressed up. And creampies. Basically, he likes it all.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Beds and of course the cockpit. Always the favorite place for any pilot. But mostly he likes doing it in close proximity to being caught, in alleys and behind the bar and mostly behind closed doors and even right where you wouldn’t expect one to. One palm over your mouth and his cock deep between your ass cheeks and into your pussy fucking you fast.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Cassian is one of those people who is always horny, maybe is the way he lives, and the danger that comes with it but he is always thinking about it in some way. So is not hard for him to get turned on at all. But he does love it when you call his name, something so intimate and yet familiar about it.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

He doesn’t have many turn-offs, but he won’t ever do something you wouldn’t want him to do. 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He both loves giving and receiving. He likes spending hours eating you out with your legs trying to push his head in and of course he loves watching you gag on his cock, trying to swallow him whole. He is quite an expert at it, pussy eating by now, and is one of the first things he does during the act, he never proceeds to fuck you without at least one orgasm before he gets his cock inside you. He uses both his fingers and his tongue, wanting to have you as wet as possible before he makes a move. One hand always goes up to your breasts squeezing them as the other one has fingers shoved inside you, the tip of his tongue flicking your clit. On the rare days he gets to eat you out for more than an hour, he cums like that shooting inside his pants. Some other times though he is even stroking his cock as you are drowning him with your thighs. Now when it comes to him, he is also cool with whatever you are comfortable with, if you don’t like it fast he will go slow. Even if he likes guiding you on his cock, he also wonders what you can do on your own so a lot of times he just relaxes and watches you do all the work. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Cassian can be anything he wants at the moment. Sometimes he likes it slow, sometimes depending on the day he had he likes it rough, and other times he likes barely moving all night as he is circling your nipples with the tip of his tongue. After a bad mission, he will take his frustration out on you, and on a good day, he will fuck you senseless out of happiness.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He likes quickies. He doesn’t mind at all, having some for a little bit until he can get more later or even on the days he won’t. He also doesn’t mind giving you some as a treat. He could do it several times a day if there is no premise for the night or a couple of times till he can. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Cassian is always game to experiment. He loves taking risks and trying new things. He loves knowing as much as possible as there is to know about the act and he loves trying new things and even new places. He also loves breaking in things and furniture like this.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Oh, Cassian can last. He can last well. He loves taking his time when he can to fuck you and pleasure and he almost always wants a minimum of two rounds if he sees you can keep it up he loves amping that to four. Those rare nights where he reaches seven times are his favorite though but it does take hours.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Well, depending on the narrative whether they exist or not in the universe, Cassian wouldn’t hesitate to use one. He knows the device could be beneficial to the overall experience and he does put your pleasure first and always. Now when it comes to sensory deprivations and tricks he is the first to suggest using them because it’s something he prefers. Whether on him or on you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Cassian loves teasing because he knows he will be fucking and commanding you later. He is going to start by whispering inappropriate things in your ear, making lewd comments, and very rarely touching you because he knows you’d find his voice more compelling for that and he also likes to smirk and wink or even lick his lips together. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Cassian can become loud if he wants to. Most of the time he might try to keep it quiet because the walls are never thin but when he can let loose, he makes sure anyone could hear him. He loves to speak during the act because he is overall a talker and between praises and degrading words, the biggest sound that hangs off his lips is your name. A constant repeat of it is like a prayer. He also has an extremely performative face during the act making you want to watch his expressions. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Cassian loves dancing. He loves to watch you move and swing for him and then give him a lap dance. He loves and craves it but he never ever asks for it. He loves the whole act of you grinding on him and him groping you as you go and likes it even more when all of this is happening during a public appearance. He is pretty exhibitionist like this. He loves the risk of being caught, knowing just three seconds ago he was just cumming inside you while now he is casually talking to someone else.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Cassian has a good physique. His body is overall lean and muscular with various scars covering from his harder days. The occasional tattoo symbolizes something important for him and of course, his favorite part is the marks frpm your teeth on his neck. 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Cassian possesses a very high sex drive. He can keep at it for hours and he is always somehow up for it. He would never say no to a quickie, whatever body part it required, oral or physical sex. He likes it often so he almost never says no to it. 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Sex is Cassian’s biggest stress reliever. It doesn’t take him long to fall asleep afterward, holding you close to his arms and rocking you slowly as he whispers sweet melodies against your ear. He loves the romance and the intimacy of the acne because he doesn’t get enough love often so he makes sure to savor these rare moments as much as he can. When he falls asleep, he is usually naked with his cock still deep inside you and you sprawled on his naked chest, his hands keeping you warm. 

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thots on mighty thor?

Hi, nonnie <3 you're in my head!

18+only for a couple of hdcs

I am certain that Jane would be a dom, the soft and patient one. Maybe a switch if the situation called up for it.

She would love to give and so much to receive. But she's a huge giver.

She would love to take her time with you, teaching you things, testing and pushing your body however way she wanted to. Always making sure that you are enjoying yourself, never failing to praise you.

She would take her time, always willing to try new things, new positions, and especially new toys. She's a gadget girl afterall. Wouldn't put it past her to come up with new innovative toys herself.

Yes, she also loves to use the hammer to keep you in place, just in case you decide to brat out. She likes taking care of you but she doesn't like brats.

She would be very into having you rest your head on her thigh and gently caress your hair, bath time and reading together would be some of her favourites.

Queen at aftercare and outside the bedroom, she knows how important is to love and to feel loved in return.

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encounter

Pairing: Layla El Faouly x g/n reader (no specifications!)

Word Count: 700 words

Summary: Conversing with strangers have never felt so right.

Author’s Note: written for my love's @tom-whore-dleston meet cute challenge, I used the prompt "using the washing machines next to each other at the laundromat". Jordan I'm always wishing you nothing but the best, ily &lt;3

Main Masterlist ・❥・Layla El Faouly Masterlist

You sucked in a deep breath as you pushed the door open to the local laundromat, one big basket underneath your arm. Running late once again as work kept you overtime because "nobody quite cleans you do" so now you were rushing.

Rushing all the time, never having a moment or two for your own self. You scoff at the thought and listen to the grumble of your stomach. Maybe you'd manage to have some time to make some dinner if the place is relatively empty.

You glance around at all the occupied machines, and people standing around and looking or waiting, and manage to spot the only one free. With another sigh, you head to the machine, thankful for your luck, only for someone to cut you.

"Oh, sorry I didn't see you there."

A melodic voice tells you and you turn around to look at a beautiful woman with fluffy hair and a radiant smile, pushing her objects over to the next machine.

"It's alright don't worry." You reply politely watching her haste movements. Looks like you are succeeding today.

"Here, this one is free. I just was trying to separate my clothes. You know how it is, if I don't use different loads on whites and multicolors and blacks I think my mom will show up to yell at me." She rambles on as she is sorting through clothes and pushing them into the different baskets, the washing machine rumbling underneath. Looks like she's been in here for a while and looks like she's gonna be here for even longer.

You laugh at her warmness and her accurate story as you are settling the basket down and nodding your head. "Mothers are something else." You don't sort through your clothes, you don't have a lot anyway, and shove them inside the open door.

"Right?" She chuckles and offers you some detergent. "I got everything. If you need a thing, no problem you can use some of mine."

"That's so sweet of you, thank you." You grab the bottle from her hands and place it in the appropriate place.

"Just being your friendly laundromat gal." She smiles again and you feel like getting lost inside it. Her hair is adorning her face in such a way that shines her delicate features, falling gracefully onto the back of her neck where a small golden chain can be seen peaking.

"I'm Layla, by the way." She extends her hand in a formal greeting which you respond to immediately. First, you notice her hand, a couple of small rings, and then her nails varnished black. You touch her hand and it feels electrifying, like an ocean coming alive, you slightly shake it and nod your head.

"So no name?" She laughs a little realizing you are probably tired. It's late in the afternoon after all.

"Oh, no, sorry, I got distracted. Yeah, I got a name. Y/N."

"Oh, that's beautiful."

"Yours is too." You reply and finally take your hand back, slightly rubbing it on you before reaching for your pocket and looking for the coins.

A couple of moments of silence pass as she organizes her things and you start your machine, once done she heads to the chairs motioning for you to come along.

You follow her, never wasting your time to observe her as she is browsing her phone, pushing her hair away from her face only for it to fall back down again and you sit by her side crossing your arms.

Then your stomach is heard. Aggressive and mighty rude.

"Long day?"

"The longest." You nod your head and look upwards, taking another deep breath.

"Wanna grab a snack?" She smiles. "My treat."

"Oh, you don't have to."

"Oh, I want to."

Maybe some happiness could come after a long day and a beautiful stranger could become one with your heart long before you realized it. Maybe those were the strings of fate getting pulled together. Maybe just maybe you had found your one.

That would be the first one of your many grabbing snacks together and the very start of your relationship.

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Surprise

Pairing: Bruce Banner x gender neutral reader (no other specifications!)

Word Count: 750 words

Outline: Throwing a surprise birthday party for your boyfriend with the help of his "co-workers."

Warnings: Swearing. Alchohol + food mention! Not beta'ed.

Author’s Note: This is my entry for @sidepartskinnyjeans writing challenge, happy bday, and enjoy this silly little thing! I used the prompts: surprise party, and “Surprise!” Set post avengers 2012, everybody lives together in the avenger's tower trope!

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Main Masterlist ・❥・Bruce Banner Masterlist

"Surprise!"

A loud cheer could be heard across the room, as you made your entrance in the Avengers tower, walking arm in arm with your boyfriend Bruce Banner.

"What?"

He takes a look around the living room to find the whole team gathered around looking at him with bright smiles on their faces. Poor thing was confused, he thought the birthday celebrations had ended the morning with the abundant breakfast they all had together. Little did he know you had much more planned.

"How did you know?"

Bruce asks surprised, his eyes moving from the insane amount of balloons that were hanging everywhere to the huge buffet of food on the tables. And to the bottles of liquor and barrels of beer that were stacked by the wall.

"Evidently it's on your ID."

Clint says and comes closer to the two of you, hanging candy necklaces on your necks. Placing them like warrior laurels. Bruce laughs and scoffs his head pulling you closer to him and shakes his head the minute Clint walks away.

"You knew about this?"

You tilt your head and raise your eyebrows.

"Who else would have decorated the whole tower as pretty as I did?"

You pointed out since now ten minutes ago he was making note of how nice everything was decorated.

"Thought that was Tony."

"Nope, all sweet old me."

Bruce grins and steps forward to pull you into a soft kiss while Natasha is throwing confetti over you.

"No time for lovebird shenanigans! We need the main show!"

Thor's thunderous voice follows suit.

"Cake!"

He is barging in through the room holding a very large chocolate cake. Looking big enough to feed an entire army. And probably wouldn't be enough. And yet coming in behind is Steve holding a second identical cake with a smile on his face.

"Second cake coming through!"

Steve shouts echoing the other man’s voice, walking behind Thor, then both blonde men setting the cakes down, next to each other. Together the cakes portraited all of Bruce’s face in cake form. Truly delicious.

"You look good enough to eat, baby!"

Everyone's laughing, Natasha, scoffing as she is examining the cakes.

"No candles?"

"Ah, shit!"

Steve curses and walks off before running back into the kitchen. "How many candles?"

"How about a hundred?"

Clint chuckles shrugging his shoulders as he is prepping the camera.

"I am not that old."

Bruce protests with a puzzled look on his face.

"How about two hundred?"

Tony winks at him and takes a sip from his champagne glass.

"Just put one in each cake and it should be enough."

Natasha says nodding her head, no need for any further fuzz.

"Got the whole party organized and zero candles."

Clint shakes his head at you with a playful look.

"I can't find any candles!"

Steve sounds desperate while walking back inside the room his arms in the air.

"Is alright, no need to panic, I'll just blow on thin air."

"No, we need candles. Let me go to the local store, play with the balloons or something till I return."

You continue trying to take leave for the door.

"Is not necessary..."

Bruce protests holding your arm.

"No, it has to be perfect."

You proclaim and set to leave, Steve shouts after you that he is coming with you and joins you.

Thankfully, the trip to the store is extremely successful and ten minutes later, you are walking back with not one, not two but a hundred candles.

"Had to."

You say when walking back inside with the package of candles shaking them in the air.

“Of course!”

Bruce knew better than protesting was no good for you. You’d always do whatever you wanted in the end.

Together, everybody chiming in, you place the candles. Playfighting with one another as everybody is trying to place each candle over the other. Then you are lighting them all one by one until the whole surface of the two cakes was covered in light and flame.

"Time for the song!"

"Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear Bruce, happy birthday to you!"

The group sang in unison and then Bruce tried his hardest to blow out all of the candles. Takes him a little while but to the sound of joyous laughter, he succeeds.

“Time for presents!”

“No time for cake!”

“Time to party!”

What a perfect little moment in time.

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matt murdock & breeding kink 👀

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Matt likes unprotected sex. Of course he only does it if you are comfortable with it and never before. But once you let him in? Oh he goes all the way in, he dreams of being buried balls deep inside you and most importantly he likes cumming inside you, only to re-do it again and fuck his cum right inside your hole. He likes the sounds of your wet pussy mixed with his cum, liking feeling it on his skin as particles flow through the air and of course he loves scooping it up with his fingers and feeding you some or pushing it back inside. He always tries new positions and angles to make sure his cock can stay as deep inside you as possible, so the cum will surely stay there.

Matt's smell is otherworldly so he knows he knows, that when you are fertile the most, he can smell it on your skin, right below your neck, and once he can feel it. Oh, he goes absolutely feral. He is begging you to let him in, bare and all, and once he has a hold of you and your pussy is hard for him to stop, he has to fill you up, he has to do that so bad that it drives him insane, he needs to have you. He likes keeping you still by your hips as he is fucking you so tight and deep right up until he finishes inside you telling you how good you look all rounded up like this and mockingly asking you if you want to make him a daddy.

"Want me to fill this pussy so deep and so nice till you fucking screaming I'm your baby daddy, don't you? Want me balls deep inside till I am filling you up so much that you can't even move, huh?"

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Stimulate

Pairing: Selina Kyle x female reader (no other specifications)

Word Count: 770 words

Outline: Your girlfriend truly knows how to work your body to her pleasure.

Warnings: overstimulation, sex toys, dirty talk, pet names, choking, swearing, scissoring, nipple sucking, aftercare, some slight angst in the end, all mistakes are my own, if I didn't tag something pls let me know!

Author’s Note: Contains zero spoilers. I like writing scenes like this evidently. Enjoy!

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Main Masterlist ・❥・Selina Kyle MasterList

NSFW UNDERNEATH THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

"Come on, I know you can give me one more. My baby can do it."

A loud moan escapes your lips while your chest sinks inside and Selina's beautiful black eyes are staring at you.

"Is too much! Please, I can't do this anymore."

You whimper out shutting your eyes, small tears form in the corner of your eyes.

She only coos, tilting her head.

"I know what my baby can do. I really need you to do this. Have another one for me and then I get to use your sweet cunt however I need to."

You wail wiggling your body as she pressures the vibrator harder on your clit. It had been hours, at least it felt like hours ever since Selina had decided to test it out on you. She had only purchased the new toy yesterday and already the thing was proving how much it was worth its money.

An argument was made earlier about how many orgasms one could have in one session. Selina had insisted she could top anything you had ever felt or done. And she was right.

You cum again right there and then, soaking the little toy again screaming her name, your hands as fists pulling on the sheets. The mattress was soaked from your earlier orgasms. Selina turns off the vibrator and takes it in her hands shaking her head.

"Now that wasn't so hard, was it? I knew my baby could do it but she loves to complain so goddamn much. That's not very nice of you."

You are trying hard to catch your breath when she gets up taking the toy with her. Selina goes to the bathroom to clean the toy and pick a towel for you. Your turn your head to the side to look at her she cleans it up, drying it off and putting it down. Then she comes back to dutifully clean you, touching you delicately on your sensitive spots. Your eyes follow each of her movements, still catching your breath, your legs still spread.

Once she is done she proceeds to take off her shirt and shorts. At the sight you finally close your legs together and take a deeper breath.

"Guess what, honey! Now I get to have you."

She winks at you and climbs on top of you, hands on the bed and she leans forward to pull you into a kiss. She begins to grind on you as she is deepening the kiss. Her kisses always felt like a mis between a fire burning and the sweet taste of her strawberry lipstick. Your nipples are touching hers, an electrifying sensation and you feel yourself getting wet again. Selina's hands move to your hips gripping on you while she picks up the pace parting from your lips and raising your body up.

Wrapping her hands around your right leg to slightly lift it up and push it aside, she starts grinding harder on your pussy lips. She kept a very fast pace as she let herself free on you, using your body exactly how she needed to. She stops for a bit to roll her hips on you, her left hand traveling your neck. With a smirk she grips your neck on a chokehold, setting a fast pace again while sinful moans part from her lips.

"Fuck, baby, fuck, fuck."

Selina groans as she throws her head back, letting go of your neck and trying to hold on to your breast.

"I'm close, fuck! Baby, holy shit!"

She curses again, moving her hips uncontrollably on your pussy until she lets out a loud cry of your name, soaking you in her juices. Watching her orgasm always made you ecstatic, she looked so beautiful, so blissed out, so calm and euphoric. She slows down her movements until she collapses on top of your chest.

"You did such a good job for me, baby."

She always turned soft after sex, a side of her she didn't like anyone seeing. A side you had to fight so that you could see it unfold. Always left you wondering why she left the minute she finished. Why she always made sure to give you as many orgasms as she could. One night you begged her to stay and through broken tears, she explained her reasons. That's when you saw for the first time how sweet she could truly be. You breathe out slowly and Selina latches on your right nipple, sucking on it tenderly while you were stroking her short hair. Doesn't take you long for the pair of you to fall into a deep slumber.

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