18 years old
masterlist | rules

JVL
sheepfilms
Keni

Product Placement

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
d e v o n
🪼
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Stranger Things
wallacepolsom
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Mike Driver
cherry valley forever

roma★
h

Andulka

Love Begins
occasionally subtle
Noah Kahan

seen from Malaysia

seen from Türkiye
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seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Austria

seen from United States

seen from Morocco
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
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18 years old
masterlist | rules
18+ book club activities with Jason Todd
The coast is clear. The library's pretty much quiet and the both of you hear barely any footsteps but really, there's nothing to worry about because the only other member in the book club is Alfred, who's gone for personal reasons.
"Are we really doing it here?" you ask in a whisper, pointing at the ground.
"Yeah, just let me do everything, baby." he replies softly, a stark contrast from his fighting style.
You feel his lips collide with yours, nipping at the bottom part of your lip before trying to shove his tongue inside your throat. He cups your jaw tight but not enough to hurt you. His kisses trail down from your mouth to the collarbone slowly, nibbling a bit to give you a mark.
His hand slips into your pants, past the waistband, rubbing at your clit gently— sending subtle waves of pleasure through you.
A moan emerges, quickly caught by the lips that envelop your tongue greedily.
Without warning, he slides a finger inside, evoking a whimper subdued by you gritting your teeth. He starts pumping it in and out of your hole, gummy walls swallowing it back in each time.
"Just let out your moans— nobody's here," he says, adding another finger. "And I like hearing them anyway,"
"Mmh!" you whimper from the stretch. Hesitant, you loosen your jaw and let the lewd sounds escape your mouth that echo throughout the empty room.
He quickens his pace, squelches leading into a crescendo. "C'mon baby, just let it go."
The final wave of lust crash over you and coat his finger in your cum.
"I love you," he puts his forehead onto yours.
"I love you too," you giggle. "More?"
First time writing him... I'm nervous.
18+ book club activities with Jason Todd
The coast is clear. The library's pretty much quiet and the both of you hear barely any footsteps but really, there's nothing to worry about because the only other member in the book club is Alfred, who's gone for personal reasons.
"Are we really doing it here?" you ask in a whisper, pointing at the ground.
"Yeah, just let me do everything, baby." he replies softly, a stark contrast from his fighting style.
You feel his lips collide with yours, nipping at the bottom part of your lip before trying to shove his tongue inside your throat. He cups your jaw tight but not enough to hurt you. His kisses trail down from your mouth to the collarbone slowly, nibbling a bit to give you a mark.
His hand slips into your pants, past the waistband, rubbing at your clit gently— sending subtle waves of pleasure through you.
A moan emerges, quickly caught by the lips that envelop your tongue greedily.
Without warning, he slides a finger inside, evoking a whimper subdued by you gritting your teeth. He starts pumping it in and out of your hole, gummy walls swallowing it back in each time.
"Just let out your moans— nobody's here," he says, adding another finger. "And I like hearing them anyway,"
"Mmh!" you whimper from the stretch. Hesitant, you loosen your jaw and let the lewd sounds escape your mouth that echo throughout the empty room.
He quickens his pace, squelches leading into a crescendo. "C'mon baby, just let it go."
The final wave of lust crash over you and coat his finger in your cum.
"I love you," he puts his forehead onto yours.
"I love you too," you giggle. "More?"
First time writing him... I'm nervous.
JASON TODD (Red Hood)
book club activities (18+)
Bruce Wayne as your arranged marriage husband means endless shopping budget but a man who disappears every night— only coming back to sleep.
Feeling the dip beside you on the bed, you rotate your head slightly to see his back filled with deep wounds. Some healed while some others are a raging red. You always notice but never ask how he always comes home at the dead of night, always with new gashes that constitutes his whole back.
Every time you ask, it's a look of shame that graces his face and one of sympathy that comes from the estranged butler, Alfred. There's a hint of secrecy between the two that you've always been curious since the wedding. They were always chatting silently with each other when you "weren't" paying attention.
It's the day that you go to call him downstairs that you discover the Batcave.
"Fucking bitch," you whisper underneath your breath.
"[Name]..." he says. "I can explain—"
"You're Batman?"
18+ Clark Kent who's insecure about his overly large member
The first thing he mentioned when you two started getting serious about your relationship is his more than average sized cock.
That makes you curious of course. How bad could it be?
Now he's ramming you in with his 8 inch dick, sending your eyes to the back of your head. Drool trickles down from the corner of your mouth as you take him fully.
Pussy throbbing from the big stretch, your claws dig into the mattress, ripping holes to reveal the cotton underneath.
"Fuck, Clark... you're huge," you moan, throwing your head back.
"Does it hurt?" he asks, halting to make sure you're okay.
What a sweet guy.
"Mmm, yeah I'm okay," you look at him with your teary eyes. "Go again please..."
The tip of his dick taps into your cervix repeatedly, hitting the deepest parts of you, sending sharp waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. Your heart beats faster, blood rushing to your face to taint your cheeks.
You hadn't expected it to feel this good. The stimulation drove you crazy, knots forming in your stomach.
He's thrusting in all the perfect angles, hitting the g-spot that no one's been able to reach. Hips moving along to his rhythm, your whimpers and lewd sounds fill the room.
"Clark please... I need you so bad," you mumble, pliant body twitching and shaking.
He's panting above you, groaning and rambling on about how good your pussy feels tightening around him so perfectly. It's like you were made for him.
It doesn't take long for the knot to untangle right then and there, cumming all over his precious cock that you're conjoined to.
He sends a few more hard, firm thrusts, practically fucking you through your orgasm. He focuses on chasing his high, while your body still squirted and made a mess until he finally fills you up to the brim, womb full of the thick spurts of his essence.
This is like my millionth time reposting this fic omg.
Bruce Wayne as your arranged marriage husband means endless shopping budget but a man who disappears every night— only coming back to sleep.
Feeling the dip beside you on the bed, you rotate your head slightly to see his back filled with deep wounds. Some healed while some others are a raging red. You always notice but never ask how he always comes home at the dead of night, always with new gashes that constitutes his whole back.
Every time you ask, it's a look of shame that graces his face and one of sympathy that comes from the estranged butler, Alfred. There's a hint of secrecy between the two that you've always been curious since the wedding. They were always chatting silently with each other when you "weren't" paying attention.
It's the day that you go to call him downstairs that you discover the Batcave.
"Fucking bitch," you whisper underneath your breath.
"[Name]..." he says. "I can explain—"
"You're Batman?"
Bruce Wayne as your arranged marriage husband means endless shopping budget but a man who disappears every night— only coming back to sleep.
Feeling the dip beside you on the bed, you rotate your head slightly to see his back filled with deep wounds. Some healed while some others are a raging red. You always notice but never ask how he always comes home at the dead of night, always with new gashes that constitutes his whole back.
Every time you ask, it's a look of shame that graces his face and one of sympathy that comes from the estranged butler, Alfred. There's a hint of secrecy between the two that you've always been curious since the wedding. They were always chatting silently with each other when you "weren't" paying attention.
It's the day that you go to call him downstairs that you discover the Batcave.
"Fucking bitch," you whisper underneath your breath.
"[Name]..." he says. "I can explain—"
"You're Batman?"
BRUCE WAYNE (Batman)
Christian Bale (2005-2012)
None
Ben Affleck (2013-2023)
None
Robert Pattinson (2022-present)
None
No idea
finding out he's batman
CLARK KENT (Superman)
Tom Welling (2001-2011)
None
Henry Cavill (2013-2023)
None
David Corenswet (2025-present)
insecure about his large member (18+)
No idea
None
biggest dream: watch bruce n clark fuck before joining in the fun
pls someone if u have my other clark fic... send
18+ Clark Kent who's insecure about his overly large member
The first thing he mentioned when you two started getting serious about your relationship is his more than average sized cock.
That makes you curious of course. How bad could it be?
Now he's ramming you in with his 8 inch dick, sending your eyes to the back of your head. Drool trickles down from the corner of your mouth as you take him fully.
Pussy throbbing from the big stretch, your claws dig into the mattress, ripping holes to reveal the cotton underneath.
"Fuck, Clark... you're huge," you moan, throwing your head back.
"Does it hurt?" he asks, halting to make sure you're okay.
What a sweet guy.
"Mmm, yeah I'm okay," you look at him with your teary eyes. "Go again please..."
The tip of his dick taps into your cervix repeatedly, hitting the deepest parts of you, sending sharp waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. Your heart beats faster, blood rushing to your face to taint your cheeks.
You hadn't expected it to feel this good. The stimulation drove you crazy, knots forming in your stomach.
He's thrusting in all the perfect angles, hitting the g-spot that no one's been able to reach. Hips moving along to his rhythm, your whimpers and lewd sounds fill the room.
"Clark please... I need you so bad," you mumble, pliant body twitching and shaking.
He's panting above you, groaning and rambling on about how good your pussy feels tightening around him so perfectly. It's like you were made for him.
It doesn't take long for the knot to untangle right then and there, cumming all over his precious cock that you're conjoined to.
He sends a few more hard, firm thrusts, practically fucking you through your orgasm. He focuses on chasing his high, while your body still squirted and made a mess until he finally fills you up to the brim, womb full of the thick spurts of his essence.
This is like my millionth time reposting this fic omg.
DC COMICS
BRUCE WAYNE
CLARK KENT
DICK GRAYSON
JASON TODD
MASTERLIST
MOVIE FRANCHISES
AMERICAN HORROR STORYㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDC COMICSㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤGAME OF THRONESㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHARRY POTTERㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHOUSE OF THE DRAGONㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLORD OF THE RINGSㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMARVEL COMICSㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSTAR WARSㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTRANSFORMERS
MOVIES/TV SHOWS
DIARY OF A WIMPY KIDㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOUTER BANKSㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE VAMPIRE DIARIES
GAMES
CALL OF DUTYㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤRESIDENT EVIL
MISCELLANEOUS
GREEK MYTHOLOGYㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSLASHERS