#butterpup

[timot-ei]

Older painting from when I signed with a name and everything of the lovely butterpup

[snowstark]

moodboard by @carelessannie | we did a little exchange where we wrote something for each other’s moodboard! CHECK OUT ANNIE'S HERE! also for @peterparkerbingo | fill: skinny dipping

Large hands caught his hips as he neared the shore and Peter yelped, tipping off of his surfboard. He heard a booming laugh before he hit the water, and when he resurfaced, Thor was grinning widely down at him.

“What was that for?” Peter pouted.

“Why, I was trying to dance with you, little spider,” Thor teased loftily. He waded over to him before lifting him out of the water with his bare hands.

Peter yelped, flailing. “Thor!” He wrapped his legs around his hips, heaving himself up with a scowl, and warm hands cupped his ass, squeezing. He buried his face into Thor’s neck and huffed.

“‘s not what you call me, is it?”

Peter could feel the scrape of Thor’s stubble on his cheek as he spoke and he nipped at it. “What’re you gonna do ‘bout it?”

“What do you want me to do about it?” Thor let him mouth at his neck. “You have a god on his knees for you, little one. You could ask for anything and I’d give it to you.”

Peter inhaled sharply. “Even here?”

“Mmm.” Thor carried him with one arm—because of course he could—and pulled back so Peter could see his grin. “Take a look around you, sweet thing. Alone in the water, aren’t we?” He set Peter down, then pulled him close, dipping his head down and leaning in like he was going to kiss him.

Peter went on his tip-toes, straining, and Thor pulled back the slightest bit, lips curving into a smile as he watched Peter flush. “Shyness befits you,” he murmured. “You take on a sweet colour, little one. A rose in the water, who could ignore such pretty petals? So tell me—” Thor’s hands slid down, pulling down his swimsuit, and Peter let him, breath catching in his throat. “What do you call me?”

His hand slipped down, the rough pad of his finger rubbing between his cheeks, and Peter breathed, “Daddy,” like it was coaxed out of him.

Thor rewarded him with a kiss, warm and rough on his lips, drinking him in, before murmuring, “Tell Daddy what you want.”

“Anything,” Peter stuttered, eyes wide and flicking down to Thor’s lips again. “Please.”

“Anything?” Thor dragged him into the water, letting the waves lap at his bare skin as he kissed him again. “Then let’s see how worthy you are, little one.”

[carelessannie]

wake up daddy 🤨🤨🤨

Come keep me company baby

[snowstark]

Snowstark new username Thimbleina 😈

@carelessannie i'm suing u both for defamation

[carelessannie]

How’s your mafia au going, baby?

[snowstark]

You make me so happy 😌😌

Love you sweet pea

CRIES i held this ask captive for so long but it is time to unleash it into to the world 😌 ilyt daddy annie 😩🥺

[snowstark]

Baby you’re so cute. Do you like orange juice? A Mimosa is basically grown up orange juice with bubbles.

Bellinis are similar, but with peach ❤️

Both very sweet and bubbly, I think you’d love Bellinis

🥺 uh huh i like orange juice

"grown up orange juice with bubbles" you sure know how to appeal to me daddy annie 👀 i think i'd like anything you recommend me don't be shy come let me sit on your lap while i try them out

[carelessannie]

daddy can i be ur sub anon 🥺👉👈 - not on anon puppy

don’t tease

-not on anon daddy