holding out for a hero

gay indie smut rp. marvel/dc focused. multi-muse/multiverse. semi selective. please be 18+.

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open to tops scenario dick is following a lead to one of slade wilson's employees who owns the club and your muse is feeling him up. he can be said employee or a stranger. any connection/age welcome! i’m playing a younger dick btw.

“i’d watch where you put your hands, buddy” dick said, he had a lead about one of slades employees who owned this club and decided to do some investigating himself. the music was loud, the lights were flickering, and the room was crowded with drunks dancing away to the beat - not exactly dicks scene but it was easy to blend in. “unless you want a broken arm” he turned to the man who had just groped him in the crowd.

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NIKOLAI AND TR

“Dude, what the fuck?” TR said, aggression already pouring into his tone when the stranger suddenly snatched the glass of wine from him and dumped the content into the plant pot. Before he could further verbally abuse the other for doing it, the mention of poison had TR’s brows furrowing and mouth dropping open slightly. “Are you taking the piss? Poison, really?” He was unsure whether to believe it or not. 

nikolai had eyes like a hawk and could see the small details most men would miss, one of which was the poison being poured into that glass the blonde was about to consume and he knew the other would be an innocent casualty to whoever hydra wanted to kill. “i’d reckon i just saved your life. i mean, the alcohol is free tonight so you could just get another glass. right?”

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MATT AND STEVE

Steve and Matt knew each other fairly well, insofar as Steve had introduced himself a few times, and had sought his counsel a few times when trying to figure out how to clear Bucky’s name. They had somewhat bonded over their shared New York origins, and their superhero/vigilante night jobs. 

“Sorry to break in…I don’t mean ya any harm or anything.” Steve admitted softly. “I just…honestly I needed a break from my usual life, and wanted to see if you could use some company, or…something?” he was nervous, mostly because he found Matt incredibly attractive, and he wasn’t exactly good at the whole dating thing, or even the flirting thing.

there was something familiar about the presence in the room but matt knew better than to let his guard down until he was certain he knew who it was. slowly inching in, he waited until he heard the other voice to verify it was steve rogers who was perhaps the last person that would think of hurting a blind man. “oh, hey” he said as he eased up and sat down across from the super soldier. “sure.. everything okay?”

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MATT AND FELIX

“Surely you wouldn’t hurt little ole me,” Felix smirked as he looked at the other. Felix had fought the other man many times, with each of them getting one up on the other back and forth. “Then how would you get to see my pretty face? Oh wait-” Felix smirked at the personal jab before chuckling. 

although matt knew who it was who had joined him, that didn’t ease him any... if anything, it made him even more ready to fight felix. the two had an unusual dynamic and had been in a dance for years now, always fighting one another and one upping the other. “hilarious, if only i had a penny for every time i heard that joke”

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MATT AND DANNY

“Trust me, I know,” Danny answered back, not bothering to stop the smile that spread across his lips. He was leaning against the wall of the apartment, pushing himself up to walk casually towards Matt as he came further inside. “Though I suppose this is the first time we’ve officially met, Mr. Murdock.”

He’d been aware of the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen since the start, but it was only in recent months the two of them had ran into each other. Danny was a contracted worker - dealer, delivery man, information gatherer - pretty much whatever was needed. But he worked for both sides, the good and bad, making no distinction as long as he got paid.

“Suppose it’s only fair you know my name too. I’m Danny Cooper, and I trust by this point you know the kind of work I’m into. But–” He gave a short shrug. “Not here to cause any trouble tonight. Just here with a warning. Lay off the Wentons, alright? That’s not something you wanna go against alone.”

although matt was blind, this had never hindered him before and he could just... feel the other person in the room with him. the air felt heavier, he could hear the others breathing and even his heart beat. he didn’t need eyes to know somebody had broken into his apartment. “you’re one of the little obstacles that has gotten in my way then?” he asked, his guard was up and ready to strike if the other struck first. “what do you benefit from warning me then?”

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CLARK AND OLIVER

“Yeah, you did me a solid meeting me here tonight, so…what can I do for you Clark?” he asked. Oliver was well aware of who Clark actually was, but he didn’t know if Clark knew the same, so he was merely trying to…get a handle on what the man was like. Clark was very attractive, and Oliver wouldn’t mind getting to know him better outside of costume as well.

“What would you like to know? Keep in mind there are things I can’t tell you, mostly in regards to Star City security, I am the mayor after all.”

clark got the one and only oliver queen of star city to come down eastward to metropolis for some business and clark snagged him to get an interview. clark was well aware who oliver queen was and his secret identity as green arrow, though clark didn’t need to out him. that was another matter for the nightlife. “so firstly, what business are you doing in metropolis? is it official for star city or is it for queen consolidated”

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CLARK AND THEO

Theo couldn’t lie that Clark had done everything perfectly, he had kind of hoped that the reporter would mess up on all his request but the man had done it. And now he had to follow through with his promise “You did very well.” He shrugged. “Fire away, Kent.”

the man of steel took out his notepad and pen to scribble notes once theo said he was ready. “alright, great” he said as he applied the ball point of his pen to the paper to take notes. “you claim you saw lex luthor doing some suspicious activity earlier this week. could you elaborate on what you saw him doing and when and where?”

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CLARK AND MAXWELL

  “I am a man of my words and so, you can have your interview,” he answered smiling a devilish smile as he looked at Clark for a moment before moving forward. “If you really want to a full depth interview, I want to have some fun with you.” 

“alright” clark took no time to pull out his notepad and begin scribbling down some notes to ask the guy he was sitting with. “you say you saw luthor do some suspicious activity. can you tell me where and when you saw him?” he asked, ready to write. “what do you mean fun?”

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CLARK AND LLOYD

as the other man scanned the menu, forcing his attention to be stolen for a moment, lloyd glanced over his own menu so he could watch him. he savoured the exquisite details of the man’s face. those lips. that jaw. his eyes… if staring were a crime, lloyd could be considered a violent perpetrator by the way he looked at clark.  “the steak,” he replied to the waitress once she came to their table. he turned his attention back to clark once the waitress left and decided he would gift him some details of what he knew. he wanted to keep him interested, after all. “luthor picked up something from the indian ocean a couple weeks back,” he suddenly said. “some big green, glowing rock. word on the street is he thinks it’s the key to controlling your friend in the red cape. problem is, he won’t tell anyone what it is.” he picked up his glass of scotch and sipped, waiting for the journalist’s reaction. he figured any shady details about luthor would interest the attractive journalist.  he sat back in his chair and took another sip before a small grin made its way onto his face. “do i get a turn now?” he certainly had questions of his own, if he did get a chance. are you single? you free after this? can i bounce you on my lap later?

“uhh... i’ll take the same thing” he told the waitress who took his menu and wandered off to the back to get their orders started and the journalist could focus on lloyd and his intel about luthor. pulling out a notepad and a pen, he began scribbling down what the other said though it didn’t seem to be much.. the green, glowing rock.. clark knew exactly what it was. kryptonite. his one weakness, though clark pondered how the man knew about this and how he intended to use it. “alright.. what do you wanna know?”

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CLARK AND JUDAS.

judas didn’t expect getting him out of the area would have been so easy, but he wasn’t about to comment or complain about it. “good.” he sent him a smile at the professionalism as he addressed him by his last night, leading the way to his car. he’d just gotten himself a black dodge charger, and he locked them both in as clark settled into the passenger side of the car. “couldn’t take all that activity around me much longer, if i’m being completely honest with you. wouldn’t want my frustrations getting the best of me, and well, the interview goes sour.” he smiled again, starting the car to make his way to his place. as promised, the drive wasn’t too long, and by the time judas was turning the keys to open his door, he’d already had his plan in his head. “can i get you something to drink?” he closed the door and locked it, tossing his coat over the coat hanger.

clark wasn’t frustrated, just more restless to get this story and intel.. it was important and he didn’t like having to put up an act with people though that was usually what happened. he had to pull a few cards and pull strings to get someone talking and that seemed to be the case right now. he sat silent on the way to the others place, not exactly sure what to expect from this.. sure he was kryptonian but he had been raised human. “oh, no. im fine, thanks” he said as he pulled out his recorder. “ready to begin then?”

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CLARK AND THEODORE.

And so there he is, Clark Kent of the daily planet in all of his brawny glory. Or was it Superman? Oh. Theodore Vale isn’t exactly as clueless as everyone else. Nor as villainous. Spend more years beyond what the ordinary man could live through, it’s all games—and a man of such…caliber…it’s just too tempting of a notion. It’s funny, really—that when the two and two has been pieced together, it was almost frustrating how the secret wasn’t so easily stumbled on upon. Sure, a face like that could come blurred in panic—or be emblazoned so much that one can easily look over anyone else that was mundane. But what was so mundane about Clark Kent? A beautiful man—but even more so, a buxom stud. The moment where he got comfortable, squirming and pushing out the juicy swell of his muscles that he was close to popping a button was more than enough of an enthralling vision… more than enough to distract from the fact that his blazer was off the rack. Even if he wasn’t the Man of Steel, he could easily be a catch. Well, Theo already did. Them. Alone. That where secrets could easily open, he was more focused on something else. A sip of his wine and a listening ear, was an easy excuse to look onto the other… and steal a gaze at the way his muscle breasts swell against his shirt and threatened every button that held on for their dear life. Hm. Could it be true? Mr. Kent looked… full.

“——— now now,” the immortal turned socialite hummed as he smiled onto the other as he set his glass down. “All throughout the night you have been nothing but tense… how can we establish rapport like this? Please. You should be comfortable… you feel tight in that shirt of yours… undo a couple of buttons perhaps?

this intel was fairly crucial for clark, not only for him as a journalist to get the story out but for superman to be able to track down where luthor was doing his business since he seemed to find ways around the kryptonians powers and used lead to prevent him from finding his current base. “i’m not tense” he shot back, he was annoyed but he had to keep up a face. “i just need this intel for my story, sir...” he said as he sat back in his seat, cocking a brow. “what are you trying to imply?” it was an odd request, usually something women were asked or suggested but he wasn’t one. 

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open to bottoms scenario matt is forcing himself to heal and comes home to your muse in his loft, waiting for him. matt is fully blind but can tell who your muse is from their breathing pattern. any age/relation is welcome!

getting back to his loft from a day at the office, matt had been sore from the previous night of fighting crime and decided he needed to recharge and get better otherwise he would be useless so tonight would be a forced break from trying to save hell’s kitchen. unlocking the door and entering, the lawyer could tell right away he wasn’t alone. ready to strike, he slowly entered the apartment to the intruder. “just because i can’t see you doesn’t mean anything” 

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CLARK AND JUDAS

judas smirked a little, clark hadn’t even scratched the surface of what it was that the male wanted from him. “maybe.” arching an eyebrow, he dragged his tongue slowly across his lip, eyes narrowing slightly before he spoke again. “i’ve been thinking … maybe there’s something else you could do for me …… since you want to get this story and all.” he smirked again, pushing his fork around his plate. “either way, i think we ought to move to someplace that’s a bit more quiet than this. it’ll be better for you, i’m sure.” maybe not particularly, but anything to get clark away from hovering eyes. “what do you say? my apartment’s not too far from here.”

judas had the intel on a story clark needed to expose luthor but with journalism, you needed witnesses and testimonies for your stories to be bulletproof. not to mention superman needed this intel to be have a leg up on the billionaire who seemed to be staying more in the shadows this time around. “um.. sure” he said, pulling his wallet out and dropping a tip for their waiter before getting out of his seat. “you lead the way, mr. kent”

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CLARK AND LLOYD

“we haven’t even ordered,” lloyd countered with the faintest smirk. major facial expressions weren’t exactly in his wheelhouse when it came to expressing emotion, but he couldn’t help teasing the journalist as he pushed for his quote. “nice suit, by the way.” his eyes followed the beefy man as he went from standing by the table to slipping into the seat across from him. anyone would have noticed how his large muscles pushed the limits of his tailor-made suit, forcing the seams to work extra hard to contain his impressive body. “after,” was all he said in response to his question. he grabbed a menu and began looking through the options. if he was going to give over what he knew about lex luthor, he was going to enjoy some fine dining first.

to make it in the journalist field, one had to be ambitious and charming to get their quotes - sure clark had it but he paled in comparison to those like lois lane who would do anything for a story. clark on the other hand was less pushy but his farm boy charm seemed to work in his benefit and wood those around him. “uh.. thanks” he said, he’d never been much of a suit and tie kind of guy but it was necessary for formal situations such as this. “alright..” he said as he examined the menu as well, looking over to the other. not only did clark need the intel on luthor but so did superman.

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HARLEY AND JEREMY

They were essentially locked in a battle of wills using their bodies and sex as weapons. Jeremy wanted to turn Harley good and Harley wanted to turn Jeremy evil. Only one of them could win, and Jeremy planned on it being him. “I know it’s true. but don’t worry if it’s not I’ll just cum into you every day and night and put some of my good in you.” Jeremy promised. “Yeah, let me fuck your tits baby girl.” Jeremy said  switching to sucking on Harley’s tits mouth wrapping around her nipple.

there was no point in fighting it, harley always had things go her way and she’d have it with jeremy. in the mean time, she’d let him fuck her tits and her holes. with his mouth latched to her tit, she moaned out before she pulled off and let him go from his restraints to fuck her. “mhmm, no funny business mister or i’ll have to knock you out again” she said as she got on her knees and pushed her tits together for him. “they’re all yours, mister jay”