Au where Shane’s getting a piercing (I’m thinking tounge) and it’s his first time and he’s kinda nervous about it but he’s following Ilya’s (the piercer) instructions so well ‘cause he’s a good boy, and he’s not gonna make this harder for either of them by squirming. He holds his mouth open so wide when Ilya asks and keeps it there even when his jaw starts to get kinda sore, when Ilya holds his tongue still to line the needle up he makes sure to breathe in deeply, and as it goes through on the exhale Shane doesn’t flinch and keeps still for Ilya (even though it hurt really bad), focusing on the hands in his mouth (he only moans a tiny bit). After the jewellery is in the pain becomes a dull throb that goes straight to his dick, and Ilya directing him clearly and telling him how good of a job he’s doing the whole time isn’t helping. The throbbing makes Shane feel so warm, good and fuzzy. He does his best to say thank you after Ilya gives him a juice box and sends him on his way.
spent the day reading the entirety of Civil War and Secret Empire (cuz I already read all of Miles’ Spider-Man titles and All New Avengers and Champions) and it’s insane it’s so insaneeee
You will have to pry the fact that Natasha was, for a while, a mentor figure to Miles and did everything to protect the child in him to the bitter end from my cold dead hand HOLY HELL MILES WAS UNDER BLACK WIDOW’S WINGS FOR A WHILE. MAN.
For the smut prompts, I'd like to request 2: "Open your mouth for me" for Levihan 👀
Love you so much ❤️
Smut Scribbles
2: “Open your mouth for me.”
Sweet Torture (NSFW)
Characters: Levi x Hange
Word Count: 406 words
Levi’s head writhed against the bedclothes, dark dishevelled hair sticking to his shining face. Hange lingered over his stomach, their cool breath fanning a trail of goosebumps across Levi’s bare skin. Loose strands of their hair tickled where they touched him. A shiver ran through him as Hange planted a kiss just below his navel. The hands which had been gripping their forearms weakened. The feigned murmur of protest died in Levi’s throat. Feebly, his arms fell to his sides as Hange kissed lower, lower. They stalled, teasing, lips brushing his abdomen. Gentle. Soft as silk on skin. Levi stifled a tremor of breath as his muscles clenched. Still, Hange continued their path of kisses, their mouth just above where Levi wanted them to be.
“Hange-”
They drew lower still. Lower, until their fingers wrapped themselves around his cock. Here the skin was at its most delicate, pulled taut over straining flesh. Hange pressed a kiss against him and Levi’s abdomen flexed again. Whilst their head remained bowed, Hange’s eyes moved to his face. They gazed at him; hooded, sultry, penetrating. The look of one who knew they had a man at their mercy.
They flicked their tongue across the tip.
“Fuck-” The syllable caught in Levi’s throat. A thrill surged through his body so intense it left his nerves singing. Levi’s mouth dropped open in silent anguish, his face flooded with colour.
Slowly, tantalisingly, Hange ran their tongue from the base of his cock to the very tip. Levi’s breath left him in a low hiss. He screwed up his eyes. Beads of sweat clung to his forehead.
Their hand tightened upon him, pulling back the skin in measured strokes. Hange’s tongue swirled against the tip again. Their mouth, their lips, their breath. Levi uttered a shaking gasp. He was desperate, undone. They would ruin him like this. His fists clenched at the bedcovers fit to tear them apart. He wanted - needed - more. Levi longed for friction; for the pressure of their lips closed around him. He wanted nothing more than to fuck that beautiful mouth.
“H-hange…” he stammered.
Hange stopped again, a knowing smile creeping across their face. Levi hated the plea in his voice. As the words left him, they were little more than a faint moan.
“…open your mouth.”
Satisfied that they had tortured him enough, Hange’s hand slid down his length. They brought him to their parted lips, only too willing to oblige.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY VAL! 💚💚💚 Hope you enjoyed your present 😘
Go on, send me not so SFW Ask. You know you want tooo~ 👉 Smut Scribbles
imagine nanami rough fucking in his office, slapping your ass every time your moans get loud. "shut up, or we'll get caught" he whispers as he watches your fucked out face, drool on the corner of your mouth as he pushes himself deeper inside you. a small bulge forming on your belly. "fuck-" you say, the pleasure and the pain had never felt so good as when your boss fucks you dumb.
