Thinking about how doesn't take much to be denser than a brick for CK. He's a nerd for comics, hyper-fixated on his favorite storylines and fiction. He has unknowingly shut down multiple women’s attempts towards hinting at a date.
After he finally gets a girlfriend though? Holy shit is he excited to fuck. Getting his dick wet for the first time is pure bliss, better than the first rare Superman comic he got graded.
His thrusts are sloppy, but he makes up for it by rubbing your clit and eagerly rutting into you, talking to your pussy rather than you.
“Oh…yeah that's it you're taking me so well. you're such a pretty girl.” He rasps out, brushing his hair back with his free hand so his bangs don't stick to his forehead when mumbling, “So wet... ”
His eyes focused on the space where your bodies connect, watching as your pussy grips around his stupidly big cock when he pulls back.
His glasses are crooked, falling off of the bridge of his nose as he clings to your hips.
Started reading fanfics around 2021 and then in 2023 I started writing on and off but I’ve deleted my old tumblr account since then and this account has been around since end of 2024 I think!!!
What fic do you wish could get a little more love?
Completely restarting my shit so I only have two things posted right now… would love if more people liked my Scott summers bodyswap fic… 👀👀👀👀
First fictional or famous crush?
Thinking. I’m thinking hold on. SOS. I remember I had a huge crush on hop from pokemon sw/sh at one point and then I really liked number 5 from umbrella academy… and I had a fat crush on either mako or bolin from tlok I can’t fucking remember who it was I don’t really remember how old I was or how old these characters are at all whatsoever I can barely remember this
How open are you to people IRL about writing fanfiction?
I don’t really have friends highkey but I’m pretty open about it with everyone 🥹🥹 if anything I leave out how it’s x reader and usually smut
What’s a mundane fact about you?
Idk if this is mundane idk tbh I absolutely fucking hate that stupid guy from heartstopper who isn’t kit conner with a burning passion I hate him so bad I actually want to kill myself whenever he is brought up I hate that stupid heartstopper show and I hate that stupid guy
ALKALAKAK thanks for the tag ayla, sounds fun to do :3
When did you start writing?
09.09.2023 (I used to write diaries & wrote it down lol) but my account now isn’t that old cuz I had a little mishap where I deleted my account. Anyway my first fic ever posted was about ayato from genshin :D I was totally into him at that time, I still have a body pillow of him
What fic do you wish could get a little more love?
Nothing really… I do feel a little disappointed when some fic’s I write don’t always become as popular as others, but I don’t think I’m in any place to complain
First fictional or famous crush?
I’ve never had a celebrity crush, but as for fictional— well, these are the main crushes I remember:
wither skeleton (Minecraft) — Bromley Guzman (Pokémon) — Jeff the killer (Creepypasta) -> hoodie/eyeless jack — shigaraki tomura (mha) — xiao (genshin) -> kamisato ayato — Mahito (jjk) — roderick (he’s from a manhwa) — Raphael (whb) — argenti from (hsr) -> Sunday — Hugo (zzz), then finally Anaxagoras from hsr as well. Right now I like jabber from gachiakuta too, but anaxa still claims first place
How open are you to people IRL about writing fanfiction?
I’d say I’m pretty open. I tell many friends (so not acquaintances) that I run a tumblr account where I post fic’s, most of them know it’s smut. I’m open about my kinks, as long as they asked first lol. And only two close friend knows exactly what I write and post, like I tell them: I wrote yesterday again, this time about anaxa getting bred :D
One of these two read x reader fic’s herself, (but she’s a sub lol) and the other one reads bl sooooo
What’s a mundane fact about you?
I have a wasp toxin allergy, and obviously didn’t know until I got stung at around 11 years old. The problem was I have a really bad allergy so I almost died lol
I was playing Blood In Roses so I pre-registered for Obey Me! And then I started writing silly headcanons and whatnot about OM! That was in 2019-ish?? I think. My memory is funny.
What fic do you wish could get a little more love?
Probably "Love is great, Love is fine." because it's my longest and I don't feel very motivated to continue lol.
First Fictional or famous crush?
James from big time rush
How open are you to people IRL about writing fanfiction?
I just tell them I write not PG stories and leave it at that.
What's a mundane fact about you?
I want to become a comic artist sooner or later. I've always been bad at drawing which is something I'm painfully aware of since I have eyes and I can see how much SLOWER I am at getting good, meanwhile most of my artist friends who started drawing at around the same time as me already have webtoons and make cool art. I have quite a few ocs and a storyline in my head + character profiles and notes. I can already draw to a certain level but I'm still not quite there haha
Cassandra lazily runs her hands across your thighs while you’re in bed together, her nails lightly scratching your skin. She nuzzles into your shoulder from behind, quietly breathing in your smell, enjoying the faint scent your body wash leaves behind. She doesn’t say much as you both try to doze off to sleep, yet she remains unrestful. She blinks at the pitch black ceiling, feeling unable to sleep. Cassandra shuffles around the bed every few minutes, causing you to snap away from the pull of sleep which was slowly taking you over.
“Cassie.” You mumble her nickname in the dark, reaching out to stroke her head.
“I can’t sleep.” She says gruffly, her voice sounding groggy and laced with tiredness.
“Do you want me to pet your head until you fall asleep?” Asking quietly, you feel her shuffle around again, maneuvering herself over you before she makes her way down your body, and then you feel her hands slide the waistband of your shorts down.
“Cass….”
“No.” She rejects your polite offer curtly, busying herself with pulling your shorts off while you roll onto your back and spread your legs for her. Her short hair brushes against your inner thigh ticklishly as she leans down to suck onto your thigh, hard enough to leave a mark for the next day.
Cassandra doesn’t mind the dark, allowing her hands to trail over your body, and simply listen to how your breath hitches. You didn’t stop her as she slowly worked her way towards your clit, her lips latching onto it to suckle as your thighs squeeze her head. Her tongue lazily drags back and forth, making sure to catch your clit with each wet drag.
She busies herself with your pussy, treating it like a little midnight snack while you come apart on her tongue.
Scandal Savage
She’s three fingers deep inside of you when you realize anyone could simply walk into the parking lot, and spot you with your legs spread wide open while she’s in-between them, tongue flicking against your clit in repetitive motions, and finger-fucking you into oblivion.
Scandal has zero shame when it comes to sex. If she wants you, then she shows you how much she desires you. She’s a lover, she can get high off of you and act like you’re her drug. She loves to be close to you and grope you, dragging her hands up and down your soft body until you’re all needy and shivering, begging her to touch you more. Scandal gropes your breasts through your shirt before sliding her hands down, still teasing you despite how much you want her.
If she had Knockout or Liana here she’d love to share, but when they’re not around she makes sure to pamper you enough on her own. She folds you into any position she wants, yanking your skirt off and fucking in the backseat while you’re on a grocery run for your household.
“Fuck…Scandal” You rasp out her name as your fingers grip her short her, lightly tugging on her scalp. She slowly looks up at you with a sultry look, the light smudge of her lipstick adding to how hot she is. She grins up at you wickedly as she changes her methods, focusing on your clit with her tongue as your juices sloppily coat her chin, dripping down onto her jacket underneath you (rather than the car seat.)
“You’re doing so well~” Scandal praises you as she notices how your thighs tremble, nerves still on edge at the prospect of being caught in the parking lot.
It was exciting, embarrassing, and far too risky for your liking. Unfortunately, you can’t seem to find the words to stop her since they all get stuck in your throat with each flick of her tongue.
Kara Zor-El
Kara and you haven’t had sex. You’ve talked about it, come close to doing it once or twice, but the right moment simply hasn’t come yet. Recently, she’s been going through some things, her time has been far more occupied than it usually is, and she barely gets to see you more than once or twice a day. She hates it, and it’s eating her up on the inside.
Well, while she’s away, you've made things quite hard for her by deciding to up your game, sending her the occasional spicy photo here and there. Usually you’re teasing her with a picture of your butt or cleavage, which leaves her red-faced and pent up. When she finally flies back to earth, she’s basically tackling you the moment you let her in through the front door, peppering your face with kisses as her hands drift all-over the soft curves of your body.
“Mm, I missed you” Kara huffs out as her hand clasps over the back of your neck, pushing your head forward for another kiss while she moves you both to the couch, too impatient for the bedroom.
“You were killing me with all of those photos. It was worse than kryptonite.”
“Kara, slow down.” Your legs tremble because of how quick she's going, easily working her way towards overstimulating you early.
She buries her face against your collarbone, playfully nipping it before sighing, “I want you so bad now…. You want me too, right?” Kara asks heatedly, her glossed over eyes looking up at you for approval. Her unsteady hands tremble as her fingers slowly make their way towards the waistband of your trousers, “I’m gonna make us feel good,”
She says as she eagerly kneels down between your legs, throwing them over her shoulders without any of her usual embarrassment in sight. She doesn’t wait a second longer, eagerly sliding her tongue between your labia and greedily pushing it into you before she drags it back and forth against your clit, filling the room with the wet sounds of her tongue licking you echoing.
“I'm sorry…you just taste so good.”
PART 1 / Divider by @pixopix xoxo
Promised to tag : @minerva-pandora @qoritheriva @lllivia
“Prime Time!” But it's really just CK deciding to fuck the villain out of you. Considering the odd and rather recent developments in his world, after reading some of your comics he has concluded that you’re his favorite villain, and he wants to help you! Time for a character development arc. Anywho, with some charms coming in handy on his behalf, he manages to woo you enough to have your legs wrapped around his waist while he's fucking his ridiculously big cock into you. Your nails are digging into his back like you’re holding on for dear life, with every smack of his hips against yours. CK’s glasses hang of of the bridge of his nose, almost falling as he begins a ramble about some sort of “bad writing” or something that you allegedly went through, all of his words sounding very muffled to your fucked-stupid brain.
“And to start you off with a good one, I was considering just dealing with it by leaving you with a creampie.” He says almost as if he’s making a statement, looking far too proud with himself after he pulls out, watching his cum slowly drip out of you.
“Your character’s very misunderstood, but you have so much potential!” Feeling his palm stroke your head is like he’s mocking you, a little too cocky after he basically fucked you to a point where your legs are limp.
“What do you say?” He asks, flashing you a stupidly charming smile, “Huh…What…?”
“Oh, poor thing. But don’t worry, we’ll fix your character together!”
Imagine how bizarre it would be for Zatanna to hear your request for a “pussy portal”, and then furthermore the elaboration on what it is. Rather than coming up with a regular disk, she straight up enhances a Fleshlight before handing it to you with that awkward little, “Go have your fun babe” look before her magic show.
For the rest of the week, she doesn't forget about it. She wonders if it works, how it feels, and if you're using it on yourself?
When she spots the little Fleshlight tucked inside of your drawer where your toys are, she can't stop herself from trying it out.
She has her fun sliding the Fleshlight with your pussy portal down onto a dildo, imagining how much of a mess you probably are in your apartment. She's mean about it, ruthlessly fucking the little Fleshlight up and down on the dildo, getting turned on by the dirty squelching sounds it makes, and her mind constructing obscene pictures of you getting fucked.
At some point she's so turned on, her clit’s aching so much. She slowly drags the little pussy portal up, pulling it off of the dildo before pressing her fingers into it, and feeling how you tighten around them, squeezing her.
Zatanna hears her phone start ringing, and she lazily picks it up while taking her underwear off, “Hello?”
“Z!” Your frantic voice rings in, seemingly out of breath, “What are you doing?! I'm at work! I barely made it to the bathroom!!!”
“Sorry~ I thought I'd test the little portal you had me make.”
“Z!!! Oh my god plea—” Your voice trails off when you feel something soft rub against your clit, wet and warm. Zatanna rubs the Fleshlight against her own pussy, her clit bumping against yours as your voice disappears in a blink.
“What's that?!” You asked.
“Just me. Don't worry about it!”
“Z, you're putting me through hell right now.”
She smiles at how breathless you sound, her heart fluttering a little, “But it feels good.”
There's no arguing with her about how good it feels, and she keeps rubbing against you, making you feel every little bump when her clit’s pressing against your through the portal. Biting your tongue and trying to be quiet is the only option you have left while Zatanna ruins your underwear more, causing your pussy to soak through the fabric as she continues fucking you to an orgasm.
⚠️ Content warnings: Grinding, Making out, No sex, F!Reader | 1.1K
Wally’s laying sprawled out across his bed, leaving the lights turned on while he had his headphones on his head. His attention focused solely on his phone. He’s swiping through whatever NSFW art he sees of his favorite characters, lost in his own haze of imaginary lust. He doesn’t hear when you knock on his door, rapping your knuckles on the oak wood three times before you twist the doorknob to let yourself in.
Coming in right after knocking was common for you both– and doors were usually left unlocked. If either of you were busy, then you'd simply lock them. With this being a regular habit between you, you don't think twice before stepping inside. He doesn’t notice you at first, and for a split second you freeze in your tracks as your eyes set on the sight of him lazily pumping his cock while his thighs strain against his shorts.
Wally sees a little blur of your figure in the corner of his eye, and within a split second he has his shorts pulled up and dick tucked back into his shorts, pulling his headphones off as he swiftly stands in front of you.
“Heyyy… I didn’t hear you knock.” He says casually, his voice sounding unsteady and out of breath despite how he's trying to downplay the situation. With how fast he appeared to stand in front of you, you can’t help but wonder if your eyes made up the sight you saw less than a second ago.
“Oh- yeah- no problem..sorry? I just knocked to tell you that dinner’s ready and all that- and I got that grass stain out of your sweats.” Confused, you struggle to make out a sentence without taking an awkward pause in-between words.
“You did that? Thanks!” Wally tries to give you a little smile which looks lopsided. The awkward silence that falls between you both doesn’t go unnoticed, but it's not something you want to address quite yet.
Your gaze darts towards his bed, the messy sheets, how his phone was tossed with the screen facing downward. Wally’s still bricked up, and he bites the inside of his cheek before sighing and letting his shoulders slump, “Okay, Look. I’m just a guy.”
He says lightheartedly, trying to break that awkward ice that’s suddenly in the room, “Annnd, I got my needs. Plus, it’s your fault for just walking in.”
“My fault? Maybe lock your damn door, Wally.”
“It’s my room!”
“Well, don’t flash me again, FLASH.”
“Wow. I see what you did there, Congrats on being the first person to get flashed by this FLASH.” He retorts before crossing his arms, and your eyes dart back to meet his gaze directly.
With your childish bantering dying down for a moment, Wally takes a minute to rub his neck awkwardly before deciding to be bold, “So, Do you wanna help me out?”
“Wallace!” Saying his name in disbelief, you almost groan at his sheer audacity. He was unashamed after all! Unbelievable.
“Whoa! I’m just saying! We’re best friends, bros help each other out.” He lifts his hands up in surrender, averting his gaze when you shoot a murderous glare at him.
“Well I’m not your ‘bro’, and friends don’t just fuck- are you even using your brain right now, Wally?”
Wally scoffs, “Yes I am, and you never said no, so maybe you want to.” He shoots quickly before you both pause, staring at each other without saying a word.
“Ok, well, no strings attached?”
“No strings attached, and this changes nothing between us.” He shrugs before he steps closer to you, his hands settle on your waist, pulling you towards him.
“Okay– fine. But this doesn’t change anything.”
“Yeah, Yeah.”
He stumbles a little when you roughly grab the front of his shirt to pull him directly against your chest, and your hand clamps down on the back of his head, pushing it down to press your lips against his in a heated kiss.
He almost melts, slightly caught off guard yet catching himself quickly enough to eagerly return your kiss. The moment spurs forward, his hands trail down your body to grope your ass to give it a light squeeze.
“Mmph..” he hums into your kiss, continuing to fondle your ass as you slip your tongue inside of his mouth, leaving him breathless and weak in the knees.
“Okay, you’re more into this than I expected… you're a good kisser.” Wally rasps out once you pull away, his chest heaving as he stares down at you.
“Yeah? Well, Thanks.”
Wrapping your fingers around his arm, you pull him towards his bed before pushing him down and reaching for the bottom of his shirt, scrunching the fabric up as you try to pull it up and off of his body.
Wally shuffles around a little as he pries his arms out of the shirt, reaching out to cup your breasts once he’s topless. He rubs his hand against your chest, gently massaging your breasts before you reach down for the waistband of his shorts.
“I hope you don’t finish fast.”, You quipped at him as you tug his shorts down, and he almost rolled his eyes, “Well, quick FYI that I do NOT finish quickly.”
Letting go of your breasts, he reaches for your top, swiftly tugging it off of your body and then latching onto your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses down your throat.
“You’re really pretty.” Wally groans out as he feels you grope him, burying his face in your neck as he leans into your touch, feeling how his cock strains against his boxers painfully.
“Aw, thanks, Wally. You’re really cute too.”
He scoffs, “Cute? Usually I get ‘Handsome’ instead of cute.”
“Don’t make me take back what I said.” Biting his tongue, he almost whines when you stop rubbing your hand against his erection, and his hand darts out to stop your wrist from pulling away. “Crap...No, don’t stop” He says needily, guiding your hand to rub against his crotch again, “Keep going, It’s so hard.”
Nuzzling his nose against your collarbone again, he breathed in your perfume as you rubbed his clothed erection, teasingly dragging your fingers across the outline of his cock before giving it a firm squeeze. His hips bucked against your hand, lightly raising as a shiver ran through his body.
“I want you so bad.” He mumbles, kissing your neck again as he rocks up against your hand, trying to get more friction.
“I know, look at you…you’re so needy.” Cooing into his ear, you press your lips against his forehead, causing his breath to hitch in his throat. If he wasn’t leaning against you before then he’s pretty much melted into you now.
Reaching up for his neck, your fingers gripped the area under his jaw and you pushed his head back, causing him to look at you. His eyes were glazed over, he was gazing directly into your eyes with need as a deep blush settled across his freckled cheeks. Wally continued to grind against your hand, humping it to get friction before he bit his lips.
“You know, I think I really like what we’re going to do next.” Wally says before leaning forward to peck your lips while you continue to hold on to his neck.
