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computaâŠ. show me garrett graham smut
This goes out to all the Tony Stark x Reader fanfic writers out there. SOMEONE, PLEASE, write a beard burn fluff. FLUFF. (I can't resist, since I recently learnt what it means, thanks to @metalarmsrcool)
EDIT: If this doesn't get a reply say within the next 2 days, i'm doing it myself ToT
Hehehe :3
Ëââź TONY STARK keep quiet. mdni !! WARNINGS. exhibitionism, fingering, praise kink
I LOVED that Tony piece you wrote a couple days ago. Are we getting more Tony smut? I think you should do something about the beard burn đ
first of all THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE KIND FEEDBACK <3
second of all I have lots of tony smut in the works đ€
as for the beard burn I gotchu (Iâm writing this at 2am please forgive me if itâs bad)
mdni!! WARNINGS!! oral fem receiving, fingering
you had never dated someone with facial hair before. some of your past partners would let it grow out a little but it wasnât much more then stubble. and you remember it being scratchy and itchy. so it was safe to say the first time tony went down on you you were kinda nervous.
it also had to do with the fact that all your past experiences involving someoneâs mouth down there lead to you faking it.
safe to say you never really got the hype.
âcâmon sweetheart. I bet you taste so sweet.â
your hands fisted the sheets beneath you, the cool silk doing nothing to help your burning skin.
â âs okay.â
you sighed as his lips dragged across your cheek and to your neck. he sucked at the spot where your neck met your shoulder and you couldnât help but whine at the sting. although his tongue soothed it after.
he left a few more kisses there and then traveled lower. against your collarbone, between your breasts, and then he took you in his mouth and sucked. hard.
âoh fuck-â
his other hand came up to tweak the other, mouth leaving with a soft pop. His breath was cool as he blew on the wet skin.
you felt him shift to his knees. his hands kneading and pinching your skin. turning it pink and purple.
there was something so degrading about how he was leaned over you. fully clothed and yet you were fully naked. panting under him. you could feel yourself dripping and yet he looked barely phased.
the only sign that he was affected was the noticeable tent in his pants.
âyouâre so beautiful. you know that right?â
his hands cupped your breasts one last time and then his fingers glided down. the calluses on his skin dragging, making your breath catch and goosebumps appear.
âyouâd look even more beautiful coming on my tongue.â
he was already moving, sliding his body down the bed. you couldnât help but close your legs. suddenly self conscious.
âsweetheart. what did I say about hiding from me huh?â
his hands gripped both your thighs and pulled them apart. his was lips left gentle little touches against your skin. it was so painstakingly soft that you jumped when you felt his tongue.
it was just a little lick at first. his tongue sliding against you in a way that had your back arching and a soft tony leaving your lips.
and then he was simply gone. his tongue dipped into you so sweetly your hips bucked off the bed.
it was when he took your clit into his mouth and sucked that you felt it.
it was a little rough but it rubbed and burned so well. it was such a contrast to his tongue that you let out a loud whine.
âyou taste so fucking good.â
he alternated between laving at your clit and flicking his tongue along your slit.
his beard would catch just right and he had to hold you down to quit your squirming.
and when he dipped just a little too far down, you were surprised when your thighs jerked and your eyes shut at the overwhelming pleasure.
âoh weâre so exploring that later.â
it didnât take much more to get you to come.
maybe it was the way he added two of his fingers. or his mouth sucking so hard on your clit you could barely breath. but your pretty sure it was the way his beard rubbed up against you. the friction just right.
one second your having one of the best orgasms of your life and the next you feel his hands rubbing against your shaking thighs.
âI told you so.â
âshut up.â
a/n: I hope that was as good as your expecting <3
please request more scenarios it really encourages me to writeeee
Iâm going thru a tony phase obviously but you canât tell me this man ainât fine as hell LIKE
imagine the beard burn-
mdni, suguru geto Ă fem!reader, smut.
‷ a/n ; aaa hello! i've recently found myself pulled into the jujutsu kaisen universe and have been wanting to write something for it. although i am not quite finished with season two, suguru has caught my attention. this is my first time writing something along the lines of smut, any feedback is highly appreciated. thank you, enjoy!
âą wc; 727.
â warnings / tags ; not proofread, potentially ooc geto, somewhat of geto being a munch and tease, usage of female anatomy, body worship, oral sex (f! receiving), porn with some(?) plot, praise (f! receiving).
suguru geto is a lover defined by restraint. he chooses not to act upon anything until the moment feels earned.
at least, he would like to think so.
in the bedroom, he is unhurried to the point of absolute frustration, as if he understands exactly how anticipation coils low in your stomach. he intends to let it simmer and burn.
he observes before letting his hands roam your bare skin, eyes half-lidded and assessing. every breath you take, catching in your throat, the unconscious roll of your hips that are in a desperate seek for the delicious sensation of friction, is information. not a single movement of yours goes unnoticed.
at first, when he does touch you, it's subtle. a thumb brushing along the edge of your jawline rather than a tugging grip. his fingers drag down a slow path over your neck, momentarily hovering just above your carotid pulse. the edge of his mouth curls upwards into an amused smile feeling how the beat flutters erratically before continuing lower over the column of your throat.
he halts in the valley between your breasts, taking a moment to admire them both. they heave in time with your quiet, uneven pants that leave your kiss swollen lips. "you, my dearest," geto murmurs lowly, one of his hands coming up to cradle a breast, "are absolutely breathtaking."
his calloused thumb delicately circled your nipple with slow care, his other hand now repeating the same ministrations to the other breast. you whined quietly at the sensation, your pants rising in frequency. he chuckled softly and shook his head gently. "so sensitive," he cooed lightly.
there is an unmistakable possesion in him, albeit controlled. he never needs to act rashly about it, for it lives in the way he guides you closer, rough hands sliding down your naked curves. his lips follow shortly after, pressing quick, wet kisses down your sternum before stopping just above your navel.
his warm breath ghosts over you, his attention now fixated upon your slit, a wet sheen coating your folds. a sound caught somewhere between a groan and whine slips out. his face inches closer, and he begins to press gentle kisses around the inside of your thighs and labia. the tip of his tongue darts out once or twice to taste the dampness coating your skin, savoring the taste as it coats his taste buds.
"sugu," you say breathlessly, eyebrows furrowed together in slight annoyance. the impatience building within you was beginning to overflow. "please, enough with the teaâ ah!"
the dark-haired bastard cut your words off when he delved straight in, his tongue licking a long stripe from your quivering hole to pulsating clit. his lips wrap around the bundle of nerves and holds it in his mouth for a few prolonged seconds. you arch your back off of the mattress, a lewd string of incoherent curses and shrill moans tumbling haphazardly from your lips.
hearing your noises only spurred suguru on. he doubled his efforts nowâarms wrapping tightly around your legs, thumbs spreading you open just a bit more. as the scent and taste of you flooded his senses, he pressed his face further into your pussy and slightly shook his head from side to side. "fuck," he whimpered. suguru geto whimpered. "you taste soâmmph, so good, baby."
your mind was hazy with pleasure. was he doing this for your pleasure or his own? either way, you didn't exactly care, so long as he now kept fucking you with his tongue.
your elevated moans, borderlining a porn star's, were by far the least obscene noise in the room. geto was practically making out with your cunt, mapping out your inner walls with his warm appendage, the bridge of his nose bumping and nudging your clit. he could tell you were close to cumming with the way you were riding his face.
"let go, gorgeous," suguru coaxed, continuing to slurp and drink at your arousal. he whined again, pupils blown wide. "pleasepleaseplease, cum for me, i need itâ"
you came with a pitchy cry, your juices flooding his mouth which he greedily drank down. some excess ran down from the corners of his lips and trickled down his chin. he slowly, almost reluctantly pulled away from you, placing a gentle kiss on your thigh.
"thank you for the meal, love."
âOwww, kinktober is over đđđâ
AS IF YOU DIDNâT READ SMUT ALL YEAR ROUND, YOU WHOREEEEEE
when tumblr says your draft is saved but you go to find it and itâs not there đ
Ëââź TONY STARK being an ass man 18+ fem!reader. mdni !! WARNINGS. porn without plot, spanking, light size kink, overall itâs just filth. you have been warned.
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t. stark x barista fem!oc
okay but imagine a 20-something year old gen z girly who works at a coffee shop in nyc. she has a secret twitter where she posts thirst tweets about a certain billionaire superhero and somehow ends up in his bed.
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Would yâall be interested in a fic like this?
Yes ofc
No wtf (Iâm writing it anyway Iâm just curious)
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is this a totally self indulgent fic (yes) but TELL ME WHY THEREâS BARELY ANY TONY STARK FICS LIKE WHAT??
so I took it upon myself to fix it (your welcome) idk if anyone wants this but Iâve been hit with the iron man obsession bug (this is like the 20th time) and Iâm upset thereâs no fanfics so I will be writing one.
im already writing the first chapter now. its gonna be a little rough at first because i have written in FOREVER but i promise itâll be good.
i will be cross posting on wattpad and MAYBE ao3 not sure yet but definitely wp. (@fictionalfairygirl)
there are MATURE THEMES including but not limited to age-gap, daddy kink, smut, mentions of anxiety and depression and many other things in which Iâve not written yet but please be mindful and Iâll post a full list of tw when I upload
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leave me comments/suggestions if you have and prompts/scene ideas you want me to include <3
love you lots, j <3
torn | k. mikaelson
Adelais Smith
| 19 | Pisces | infp/isfp | hufflepuff |
Hi! Meet my fem!oc Adelais <3
I just posted the prologue on both platforms <3
I hope you enjoy!! Iâll be posting incorrect quotes/drabbles/ and one shots on here in between chapters to help me flesh out the characters and just for fun! If you have any requests lmk!
klaus mikaelson x fem!oc
posted on AO3 & wattpad
master list below ~
The way I have at least 10 moodboards for my ocs in my camera roll and almost nothing written đ
Dinosaur by Kesha played in my car today. My mind immediately went to my two favorite fossils. Steven Grant Rogers and James Buchanan Barnes đ
me @ y/n when they do something iâd never do:
like babe this isnât us ?? get it together
Yelena: Weren't you going to talk to him?
Bucky: I already did.
Yelena: And?
Bucky: It went poorly. He didn't want to cuddle. Didn't even kiss me goodbye this morning just called me an asshole and whoosh flew out the window.
Yelena: W...What?!
Bob giving up control of his life to the physical embodiment of his depression and then beating himself up over it and the void just becoming more powerful as a result is such a perfect metaphor. like yeah, that's exactly how it is, you can't beat depression with self-loathing, you need support and purpose and the people you love and loves you. they pulled it off beautifully