Hitherto undreamt of

Obsessed with ES Opmeg while doing random prompts and HC's of sparked!Megatron cuz we need more of it in this world🫶🏻

[solain-rhyo]

"The culmination of love is grief and yet we love despite the inevitable. We open our hearts to it... To grieve deeply is to have loved fully. Open your heart to the world as you have opened it to me and you will find every reason to keep living in it."

[thefriendlypigeon]

He wasn't expecting it. Not here, not now, not ever again. The city was quiet in that peculiar way only Matt Murdock could hear — the usual drone of traffic dulled beneath the weight of a recent storm, neon signs buzzing softly in puddles, distant sirens echoing like ghosts. He walked alone, cane tapping in steady rhythm. Then it stopped. The cane clattered to the pavement, abandoned. Because somewhere, just around the corner, he heard it — a heartbeat. That heartbeat. The one he'd memorized through late-night study sessions, courtroom whispers, rooftop confessions. Steady, a little fast, familiar in a way that knocked the air clean out of him. No. It couldn’t be. But the second he heard a shaky, whispered: “Matty?” Matt ran. The world tunneled around him, senses narrowing to that voice, that pulse. He turned the corner like the street was a lifeline, like salvation waited just out of reach — and there he was. Foggy.  Standing in the soft streetlight, alive, real, blinking like he couldn’t believe it either. Matt crashed into him like a storm. He slammed Foggy against the brick wall, not in violence but desperation — as if anchoring him there would keep him from vanishing again. His hands fisted in Foggy’s hoodie. Their chests collided. And before either of them could speak another word, Matt’s mouth was on his. Foggy gasped against the kiss, then melted into it. Fingers slid up Matt’s back, clutching him just as tightly, just as breathlessly. When they finally pulled apart, foreheads pressed together, Matt choked out, “I thought you were dead.” “I was,” Foggy whispered. “But I found my way back.”

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I HAD SO MUCH FUN DRAWING THEM AHHHH. Also not me making me sad with my own art ahahah cries in gay

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[guardianspirits13]

what they won’t show us

[technically-human]

Some extra motivation

[coldishfries]

comic mattfoggy doodle while I practice rendering!!

[raincasualties]

Ah yes lovely.

@moth-murdock’s idea

[devotedlyconfused]

Matt and Foggy are married and happy, cause I said so

[devotedlyconfused]

Not enough mattfoggy content so I will do my best to fix that

[devotedlyconfused]

I have a degree now, wahoo

[eloiscbridgerton]

Superman (2025) dir. James Gunn

[aes-ashh]

I saw a movie...

[dolly4stxr]

IM TALKING ABOUT IN ITTTTTTTT

[somezombiething]

SOMEBODY SAAAAAAAVVVVVVE MEEEEE🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

[infiniteeight8]

Yayy prompts!!!

Ironstrange crack "did you know you can fit two racoons up your ass"?

Anon, I need you to know that before I received this prompt, I had literally never heard of this before. You should have seen the look on my face when this was the very first prompt that arrived in my inbox. 😂 I did eventually think to google it and found what I believe is the originating TikTok, which… sort of explained it? LOLOL.

So here we go!

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Tony scoffed. “Those emergency room stories are all tall tales,” he said confidently. “People are pretty stupid, but they can’t be as stupid as some of those stories make out.”

“You have a degree of faith in humanity that has never survived a med student’s first emergency medicine rotation,” Stephen said dryly. 

“My faith in humanity isn’t that great,” Tony said skeptically. Being a ‘hero’ only made that worse.

Stephen looked him in the eyes and said, deadpan, “Did you know you can fit two adult racoons up your ass?”

Tony gaped at him, genuinely gobsmacked. “Excuse me?”

“A racoon can fit through a space up to four inches in diameter,” Stephen said, as if that explained anything. “The human rectum can stretch up to eight inches in diameter. Therefore: two adult racoons.” 

Tony continued to stare.

“Of course, it was never literally racoons,” Stephen said thoughtfully. 

Tony started to relax. “You really—”

“Well,” Stephen interrupted, “unless you count…” he trailed off, then turned to leave. 

Tony stared after him. “You aren’t seriously going to leave it there?” 

Stephen tossed a smirk over his shoulder, but kept walking.

“Stephen!” Tony chased after him. “You can’t leave me wondering about that!”

[infiniteeight8]

Ironstrange oviposition and eggs with Stephen bottom 👀?

I have been looking forward to this, anon. 😀 The only reason I didn’t do this one sooner is because I was worried it would go super long and I have a habit of starting writing late in the day. LOL.

With bonus tentacles because I couldn’t resist.

Under the cut for obvious reasons.

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“You know,” Tony says, two tentacles coiled around Stephen’s ankles, holding them up high, while another works in and out of Stephen’s ass and the fourth teases his cock, “before I told you what I am, I was afraid you might banish me. After all, I don’t belong in this dimension.”

Stephen, flushed and glistening with sweat and other fluids, feels like he’s scraping his words together one at a time. “You weren’t… ah! …doing any… harm.” The tentacle thrusting in and out of his hole squirms, coiling in on itself and spreading Stephen wider. He moans helplessly.

“I thought the best I could hope for was acceptance,” Tony continues. He speeds up his thrusts, watching with dark eyes as Stephen writhes, panting, cock dripping with pre-come. “I never imagined you’d turn out to be an honest to God monster fucker.”

If he wasn’t aching desperately for more, Stephen might have been embarrassed. Right now all he can think about is the shaft between Tony’s thighs: thick at the base and tapering somewhat towards the tip with a generous opening, it’s not a cock. It’s an ovipositor. As he watches, Tony reaches down and strokes the length of it. “Tony, please.”

Tony grins. “You’re going to love this,” he promises. Lifting Stephen by the ankles, Tony raises his ass, perfectly positioned. Taking Stephen’s hips in his hands, Tony slides the tentacle out of his ass. The slick that the tentacle had been pumping into Stephen spills out of his hole, clear and slightly sweet smelling. 

“Yes,” Stephen gasps. 

Tony’s ovipositor slides smoothly into the wet, gaping hole. When he’s fully buried, Tony meets Stephen’s gaze. “Ready? Once we start, we can’t stop.”

“Yes, please,” Stephen says, heart pounding.

“Fantastic.” Tony closes his eyes for a moment, concentrating. After a moment he relaxes in a way that seems to ripple through his body. Stephen feels it a moment later: a firm, round lump passing slowly down the ovipositor. 

An egg.

Stephen gasps as it slips from the tip, deep inside him, and settles into his gut. God, he can feel it there. He wasn’t sure he would. 

Before he can adjust to the sensation, another egg is coming. It stretches him only a little, the ovipositor doing most of the work, but the movement, the sensation, so different from a thrusting cock, reaches deep inside Stephen as sparks a kind of arousal he’s never felt before. 

The third egg is sliding into him even as the second leaves the ovipositor. Stephen pants desperately, wanting to squirm, but not wanting to dislodge Tony. Not that he could; Tony is holding him, gaze dark and hot as he pumps eggs into Stephen. They come faster and faster, until it feels almost continuous. Stephen sobs, cock aching. The coil of Tony’s tentacle feels more like it’s holding Stephen’s orgasm back than driving him toward it now.

“You’re doing so well,” Tony says. His fourth tentacle slithers over Stephen’s belly. “You’re starting to look full, now.” 

Stephen looks down to see a distinct swell in his belly. “Oh God,” he moans. He feels stuffed. How many more can he hold? He’s lost count. The eggs have to push into him now, jostling for space.

“Almost done,” Tony says. 

Stephen keens softly as another egg settles inside him, and then another. He spreads his hands over his belly and feels the eggs shift inside him. After a moment, he realizes there are no more coming. He looks up at Tony just as his face tightens in pleasure. Suddenly a gush of fluid pours from the ovipositor, filling in every last space around the eggs. The pressure is intense; Stephen throws his head back, crying out as he comes, cock pulsing within the grip of Tony’s tentacle. 

In the aftermath, Tony curls around Stephen, one hand resting on his distended belly. “Gorgeous,” he sighs, stroking it gently.

Stephen flushes. He’d planned to expel the eggs almost immediately. But. Maybe it can wait a while.

[rinn-04]

I know which prompt I'm gonna request once it's opened again *grins*

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[infiniteeight8]

Idk if I should send this anonymously or not but fuck it I'm sending you but I'm a bit embarrassed to like- telling you the details lol

So Tony losing his shit when he realised he meet an alien- no a 15 meter tall robot that can transform into a truck with complete battle mask, sword and canon (it's Optimus Prime) that now standing infront of him bcuz he experimented with their life force (Energon) (it's all the government's fault actually)

Thanks! *runs away*

After all my questions, this is *slighly* generic because boy was there a lot of info in the wikipedia article for Transformers: The Last Knight that I could never fit in here. LOL. So we’ve got Optimus and Tony meeting for the first time. 😀

I gotta say, reading up a bit on the Transformers canon is kind of making me want to watch more Transformers stuff. Alas, I’m in the midst of an MCU rewatch at the moment.

I’ve set this prior to Tony removing the arc reactor because of reasons.

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Tony paced around the semi-trailer truck thoughtfully. It had been delivered by SHIELD almost a week before. Commercial trucks were not usually Tony’s baliwick, but this one had crazy energy readings. Readings that had only been getting stronger. 

He did one more scan before hefting a toolkit in one hand and approaching the cab. “Let’s see what makes you tick,” he said, reaching for the door.

The truck sprang to life, engine roaring, and reversed away from Tony. And then… then seams split all over the vehicle, none of them in any logical place, and slabs of metal twisted and rotated and reformed in a deafening clatter of metal. 

Tony stared as the mass of whirring, shifting metal settled into a humanoid shape. Its head nearly brushed the ceiling of Tony’s vehicle bay, and the red and blue paint job of the semi-trailer could still be recognized splayed across the being’s chest and arms. It held a sword, of all things.

“Holy shit,” Tony breathed. 

It sank to one knee, leaning down to bring its face nearly level with Tony. “As much as I appreciate scientific inquiry,” it said, and its voice did not sound mechanical at all, “I cannot permit you to experiment with Energon.”

“Yeah, no shit,” Tony said. He tapped his arc reactor. “I wouldn’t be too thrilled at someone wanting to poke around my battery, either. How about some questions, though? Because—” Tony broke into a grin, “—people have been telling me that something like you is impossible since grade school.” Like hell was carbon the only building block for life! This was something entirely different.

“I have questions of my own, Tony Stark,” the being said. “I am Optimus Prime.”

“JARVIS,” Tony said, not taking his eyes off Optimus Prime, “cancel all my meetings. Indefinitely.”

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Was re-reading some of my past reblogs and came across this again and I can say you don't need to know about The Last Knight lore because it's shitty. It's THE shittiest movie in the entire bayverse. I just use TLK Optimus for the request because he looks delicious and downright gorgeous for a 'knight'

If we want the most comic accurate build of Optimus Prime it's definitely the Bumblebee movie

They completely erase his origin which is he's a librarian, not a knight that Primus picked to be a leader for their planet.

There's lots of flaws in the writings and plots for TLK cuz I can vouch to you that 90% of the TF fans HATED TLK to the moon and back

So yeah I'm glad to rob TLK Optimus design and puts him somewhere else and fits him in a better story cuz that beautiful mech deserves a better movie (please bay don't fucking recycle that design again in the next movie just let that knight go give us a PROPER Optimus Prime design like in the Bumblebee movie)

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So down bad you start liking his haircut😨