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[mothdruid]

Smut prompts 13 & 69 (hehe) for druig plz 😩

“look what you do to me”

“if you interrupt me one more time— so help me god”

this was interesting to write ngl

Your back arched as Druig’s tongue swiped up your glistening cunt. The game of cat and mouse you decided to start was finally coming to an end or so you thought. Your back arched as he sucked on your clit, the sensation driving you mad. The flicking of his tongue was intoxicating, your core tightening immediately.

“Fuck.” You breathed out, fingers threading through his hair. His tongue flattened, quickly moving back and forth. Your legs started to tremble as your core tightened. Druig flicked his eyes up, watching you fall apart for him. One of his arms wrapped around your thigh, opening your legs more for him. His lips wrapped around your clit, sucking one more time. Your hand clenched and pulled at his hair, trying to get him to slow down.

Druig detached himself from you, mouth covered in your slick. “Princess, don’t interrupt me.” His eyes were piercing, threatening you silently into submission. After a soft apology and nod from you Druig lowered himself again. He got back to work on your cunt, his fingers diving into your hole this time.

You writhed as he continued his assault on your cunt, moaning and groaning while he continued to edge you closer and closer. The tightening in your abdomen was becoming impossibly tight, making you pull on his hair one last time. “If you interrupt me one more time— so help me.” Your fingers loosened immediately, not wanting to anger him anymore.

A new vigor took over them as he shook his face against your core, pushing you over the edge. Your legs trembled as your hips started to rock against Druig’s face. He sucked on your sensitive clit one last time before moving up. “Wasn’t so bad, now was it?” He shucked off his boxer and positioned himself between your legs. His cock slid between your folds, brushing against your clit.

Druig leaned forward, grabbing a fist full of your hair, pulling you forward. He angled your face to watch your core, his cock resting between your folds. You could see your slick covering his cock already making you moan. “Look what you did to me?” Your eyes flicked between his face and your core.

Druig pulled back and slammed into you, fucking your brutally. He kept his hand tight in your hair, pulling you forward still. “You wanted to play all day, so now you get to watch this.” His other hand was tight on your hip. You knew there would be bruises this time, something that made you flutter around his cock.

“Wanna watch me fill you up?” You nodded eagerly as he thrusted into you a few more times. His thrusts stuttered as he reached his peak, cum coating your insides. You moaned as you felt him fill you, but it was cut off when Druig smashed his lips with yours.

“So good princess.”

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druig calling you princess is stuck in my mind

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[mothdruid]

going to boyfriend matt murdock’s public hearings and cases with the intent to tease means putting in an egg vibrator, putting on vibrating panties, or any kind of remote controlled vibrator.

although the please and teasing of matt isn’t that he gets the control, no, it’s that he can hear the vibrations constantly in the courtroom as you control it yourself. matt is literally hearing you edge yourself because if you’re going to be h*rny during long court hours… so is matt.

i also imagine that matt gets so caught up in just listening to your quickening breath hearing how close you are that he misses when it’s his turn to ask questions to the current witness or rebuttal. it would probably piss him off even more if you quietly leave between witness changes, come back, and matt can tell you got yourself off in the bathroom and now he’s straining hard against his nice suit pants and you’re smugly sitting in the back of the courtroom fully prepared that you’re in for a long night…

so sorry if this is too much! i’ve been reading through the matt murdock smut tag for your sleepover and i just thought of this randomly…

DO NOT APOLOGIZE FOR THIS. i actually wrote a Druig fic similar, but druig was controlling the egg while the two of you are at dinner.

so i would imagine it would have to be a vibrating egg, or at least in my mind that's what it would be. matt would be fucking furious while he was in the courtroom, listening to you edge yourself. at one point he just pauses, listens to your heartrate, your breathing, the vibrations. he is so distracted that foggy has to pull him back to realilty, asking wtf is up with him today and matt just brushes it off.

but you know exactly what you're fucking doing. but let's say that you make yourself cum in the courtroom, you don't leave to go to the bathroom or anything. you just lean over the tiniest but, squeeze your thighs impossibly tight, and ride out your orgasm. matt would be able to fucking smell your cum and fluids as you rode out your orgasm. i can imagine matt tilting his head slightly out of frustration while he is hearing your cunt flutter around the egg.

then when you get home he would punish you so good. like if you think you've had rough sex before, you'd be in for a treat because this would go above and beyond any type of rough sex you'd had before

[mothdruid]

A drabble request for Druig <3 if that´s still possible! Angst: “Do you realize how hard it actually is to love you? Do you? Because you make it nearly impossible and I’m done fighting for us when all you do is pull away.” Thank you!

this one was a little hard because i didn't want to make it too angsty. so there is a little bit of a twist at the end

“You can’t even call?” You shouted at Druig. He stared at you from across the kitchen, lips twisting to the side of his face. He shrugged his shoulders, shooting you an irritated look. This was the fourth night this week he stayed late at work. He had been staying later and later everyday, more late nights every week.

“I had work.” Druig rolled his eyes, turning to walk away.

“Don’t fucking leave. You always fucking do this!” Druig paused, his face turning into one of frustration as he looked at you. The more nights he stayed at work, the more your mood changed. Whenever you brought it up Druig would brush it off, going about the rest of his day.

A rift had started to form between the two of you. The more time you spent alone the more time you questioned your relationship with him. If you were going to be alone most of the time, why not be alone all of the time. You balled your fists, nails digging into your palms as you stared at him.

“Do you realize how hard it actually is to love you? Do you?” Druig’s face changed, shock settling over his features. He hadn’t expected that, he never thought you would say anything so harsh. “Because you make it nearly impossible and I’m done fighting for us when all you do is pull away.”

Tears pricked at your eyes as you confessed to him. It had been weeks of built up emotions, tonight being the last straw. Druig moved towards you, pulling you into his chest as your sobs started. You wanted to push him away, but he felt so comfortable. You gathered his shirt in your fists, pulling him slightly closer to you.

Druig petted at your hair, wondering why he ever let this happen. He had been staying late at work, having picked up new clients after the company merger. He was offered the option for overtime and he took it in a heartbeat, wanting to save up some money.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay babe.”

“No, it’s not!” You let out in a sob.

“I’ve been working overtime to save some money.” Druig pulled you back, whipping your tears away from your face. “Here, let’s go sit down, love.” Druig lead you over to the couch, sitting down with you. Druig rubbed your back while your breathing evened out.

“Why? We haven’t been having any financial issues.” Druig got up, walking over to his jacket and pulling something out of his pocket. He made his way back, sitting next to you again. He placed a small black box onto the coffee table.

“That. That’s why.” Druig said in a defeated tone, gesturing towards the small box.

“Is..is that..”

“Yeah.” He gestured towards the box again, wanting you to grab it. The small black box was cool in your hands, anxiety setting in while you opened it. A small band with a tiny diamond was placed inside. Tears pricked at your eyes again, this time for a different emotion causing them. “I didn’t want to tell you, for obvious reasons I hope.”

“Dru, I’m sorry. I jumped to conclusions and I.. I’m sorry.” His blue eyes were gentle while you apologized.

“It’s okay love.”

[mothdruid]

OKAY OKAY SO GOING OFF OUR CONVO ON DISCORD

Imagine (after years of dating Druig) you finally convince him to have a lil change and dye his hair blonde

And then he can sense how fucking feral and horny you are for his new look

And he’s like damn well maybe I should keep the blonde then / I should’ve done this centuries ago😈😈

Yeah I just wanna be railed by blonde Barry / Druig so bad😵‍💫

you mean this Barry?????

CAUSE SAME. ALL I CAN THINK OF IS HIM PUSHING YOUR FACE INTO THE MATTRESS WHILE HE FUCKS YOU FROM BEHIND. WHEN HE FLIPS YOU OVER THE CHAINS WOULD BOUNCE AGAINST YOUR TITS/CHEST WHILE HE WATCHES YOU CUM ON HIS COCK.

I'm so fucking horny for Blonde Barry rn 🥴🥵

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[mothdruid]

Smut prompt 87 and 140 with Druig please 🙏 ♥

this one was really fun to write! it was pretty up my ally ngl

The two of you had been a ball of tangled limbs all day. It was rare when the two of you both had nothing to do for the day. So like in normal fashion, the two of you laid on the couch while watching your favorite trash tv, 90 Day Fiance. You had just finished an episode when you shifted slightly, feeling something hard against your ass. You rolled your hips back slightly, hearing his breath hitch.

You smiled as you rolled your hips back one more time. “Wanna fuck?”

Druig nodded his head before bringing his lips to your neck, latching on quickly. The arm draped over you snaked up your body, hand squeezing at your chest. You let out a soft breath, tilting your head back to give him more space. Druig licked a stripe up your neck, nipping at the spot below your ear.

His other arm wiggled under your body, replacing the one on your chest. His more free hand moved lower, dipping underneath the waistband of your shorts. His fingertips pressed gently over your panties, smiling when he felt a small patch of wet cloth.

“I can’t believe how wet you are already.” He whispered into your ear. Your hips bucked against his hand as he started rubbing you over your panties. He moved his hand underneath your panties, fingers diving between your folds. You moaned out as the pads of his fingers found your clit. He started with little circles, smiling when you pressed back against him.

“So fucking hot for me baby.” He moaned as you pressed your ass against his hips, providing the perfect pressure for his aching cock. A familiar tightening of your abdomen had started, making you all the more sensitive.

“Fuck..”

Druig used two fingers to rub larger circles on your clit, making you throws your head back. His lips latched onto your neck, sucking on the sensitive spot near your shoulder. Your skin felt like fire as your orgasm washed over you. Your hips stuttered and twitched as Druig’s finger kept moving on your clit.

Once your orgasm was over, he helped you out of your shorts and underwear. You heard him shift around behind you, pushing his own sweatpants around his knees. You felt his cock pressed flush against your ass. He gripped the base and slapped it on your ass a few times before slipping it between your folds. The head of his cock slipped inside of you quickly, making the both of you moan.

You hadn’t realized how wet you actually were. He bottomed out inside of you, his breath hot against the shell of your ear. His thrusts were languid and casual, not wanting to rush this moment. The two of you were like that for a while, his thrusts slow while you moaned and whined. His hand snaked between your legs, lifting one up so he could thrust a bit deeper inside of you.

His pace picked up with the new angle. The head of his cock started rubbing against that bundle of nerves inside of you. Your moans and his groans started to pick up as the two of you got closer and closer to orgasm. Your core tightened around him one last time as another orgasm took over. You squeezed him impossibly tight, his hips stuttering as you pushed him over the edge. His cum coated your insides as he stilled inside of you.

The two of you laid there for a while, Druig’s cock soft inside of you now. A moan escaped you as he pulled out of you. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder, “I’ll go get a warm washcloth.” After cleaning up Druig restarted the episode of 90 Day Fiance, which you two continued to watch for the rest of the day.

[mothdruid]

cw: nsfw link

i just… matt murdock

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!!!!! EXTREMELY NSFW !!!!!

holy fuccckcckkckc

matt is a pussy eating champ. this is something that i've hc since i saw this man. like the way he just loves eating you and making you cum? he treats it like his favorite fucking snack. matt makes sure you cum before he even enters you which is so sexy of him, but his cock is so good it'll make you cum one more time before everything is over 🥵🥵

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[mothdruid]

I also have this fantastic idea that Druig would be the type to be heavy into public humiliation like he'd walk you into a church and have you strip in front of his whole village and have them watch as you claim him as your God and i-

so i have two audios that i listen to that make me agree and think about this.

we have the cult leader audio where druig face fucks you in front of the cult 🥵

then we have the puppy audio where he fucks you in front of everyone and keeps calling you puppy 🙈

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[mothdruid]

Dom matt fucking you hard, overstimulating the hell out of you, making you cum so many times the sheets are soaked. He flips you onto your back, tears streak down your face as you chant his name like a prayer and he’s just entranced by how your back arches and your hips continue to roll against his even though you’re whimpering about how it’s just too much, whining his name, begging him. You’re clutching at him, desperate to feel him and seek purchase. Matt, rough as he is but attentive as ever, can tell you’re needy and overwhelmed and want him closer, that you’re desperate to ground yourself after feeling high after high. He coos at you, hard thrusts not stopping. “S’okay, bunny. I’ve got you little one” he soothes as he runs two fingers across your lower lip before slipping them into your mouth. You relax into the new sensation, both of your hands clasping around his wrist as you suck on his digits, moaning around them. “That’s a good girl, taking me and my fingers so well.”

i uh..

hey anon, can you write this as a full fic and tag me? because i would enjoy that a lot.