#phaticserpent

[phaticserpent]

'Give In'

Imagine being manhandled by Ultron >>

Warning: smut, rough, manhandling (please sir, needthat), lil bit of degradation, afab!reader

He loved you like this, all whiny and needy. Pinned down as his fingers teased your dripping sex, letting out an amused chuckle as a pathetic whine and moan spilled from your lips. You felt like you were going insane, your thighs spread and pressed down, unable to move or escape him while he continued to pull another orgasm from you.

"Ultron, please-" you croaked, eyes rolling back as his fingers sank deeper, hitting that spot inside you that made your legs twitch.

"Too much for you to handle?" He teased, his voice drawing out slowly as he moved closer to you. His fingers still buried inside your cunt while his knees held your legs down. You gasped and moaned pitifully as he curled his fingers in that spot, reading you like a book and fiddling you like an instrument. He knew all the weak points that made your cunt clench and your legs weak.

A strangled gasp escaped your lips as you desperately bucked your hips. "N-no I....oh fuck-" You could barely warn him as another orgasm ripped through your body, trembling under him as he felt your tightness fluttering around his fingers.

He hummed, optics studying you with close interest and hunger. "Mmm that's it." He slowly pulled his fingers out of you, teasingly rubbing your clit, making sure you're ready for him. Before you could even take a breath, he grabbed the plush of your thighs, pushing them forward and folding you in half, roughly dragging you closer to him. Your heart racing and whining as he pushed himself inside. "Fuuuuck."

Oh god, he was huge. You always had to take a breather and a couple of minutes to adjust to him. His hands tightened around your inner thighs, restraining himself from snapping his hips. Your chest heaved as you tried to breathe through the stretch, moaning under him. "You're fucking perfect..." you whimpered out, hands twitching as you held onto his arms.

He tilted his head back, letting out the most erotic moan you heard. Your cunt wrapped around his cock so deliciously. After he gauged that you were well accommodated around his cock, he began to thrust into you. He held you in place, an iron grip as he fucks his cock into you. Everytime you move slightly away, squirming and writhing, he made sure to drag you back in place. "Stop....fucking moving." He growled

That made your pussy flutter. He drove you to multiple orgasms, his hips stilling after you were practically huffing and panting. You thought he was done, closing your eyes as he pulled out. You didn't expect him to grab you by the hips, flipping you onto your stomach and dragging you back to him, his pelvis flush against your ass. You gasped, gripping the sheets as he pushed himself back inside, his hands lifting your hips. The angle helping him reach deep into you, burying himself as deep as he could with each thrust.

This time was no different, with his weight pinning you down, unable to escape or move to lessen the immense pleasure he was bringing you. Your entire body trembling and convulsing as his cock slammed into you, his strong arms caging you in. He could feel how sensitive you were under him, how your walls were practically fluttering and gripping his cock. "That's right, give in." He groaned, his forehead dropping slightly onto your arched back. "Mine.....all fucking mine."

Once he felt your pussy clench and squeeze from the force of your orgasm, he didn't even pull put, grabbing your legs and dragging you onto your back. You squealed as he held your legs up, hooking them onto his shoulders before pounding into you with all his strength. You thought you were going to lose your mind. He thought he would short circuit from how tight you squeezed around him, practically strangling his cock.

You knew you weren't going to walk away.

A/N: I want him, I want him now

[phaticserpent]

I recently realized that my obsession with Ultron has no end or limit. How did I find this? Well, I had a little too much to drink the day before yesterday and decided to reorganize my wardrobe in the meantime (don't ask me why) and ended up finding a mini, VERY mini skirt and I imagined.... Things like, well, like Ultron "taking me from behind" while I was wearing that mini skirt..

Sorry, I'm ovulating 🤭😶‍🌫️

Ooh, you gave me a very dangerous idea and thought - 'free-use' would be VERRYY dangerous with Ultron ;] (slight drabble)

Warning: smut, nsfw, free-use, rough-fucking, doggy, multiple position, overstimulation

You brought it up as a suggestion, that he could, whenever, wherever, however he wants. It did pique his interest, but the issue was his lack of sex drive. If he could, the entire day would be spent with his cock buried inside you. And that would be the only objective he would have with such freedom you've given him.

So now, feeling slightly disappointed that there wasn't much activity, you skipped out of your room wearing a skimpy skirt. Drawing Ultron's attention, the skirt hiking up as you walked, his gaze lingering on your legs.

You hummed, moving to the kitchen, reaching up to grab a cup, purposefully leaning over the counter. You fill the cup, straightening your back, and tensing when you felt Ultron behind you. His hands were on you, making your cup fall, the water spilling out.

"Oh you have my attention, dear." His voice drawled, hands slipping under your shirt. His hips pressed against your lower back as you chuckled breathlessly.

"Do I?" You teased, closing your eyes as you felt the touch you've been longing for. "Cause I had to pull this out of my closet just for you to utilize my 'free-use' card." You pouted, tilting your head back to look up at him.

He chuckled, leaning in. "I'm sorry, it was in my mind." He hummed, his thumb brushing over your nipple. "You have me now."

He wasted no time, pulling your panties off with a drag of his fingers, taking a couple moments to attach his cock and align it with you. Holding your hips up as he pushed in. Letting out a low moan of content, gripping and clawing at the counter as his cock stretched you. "Y-yes Ultron~!"

He groaned, one hand gripping the counter firmly while the other supported your hips. "Fuck, you really wanted it this badly?" He moaned, thrusting his hips more insistently. "Letting me use you freely?"

You whined, eyes rolled back with each thrust demanding attention. "N-ngh yes!" You gasped, holding onto the cool kitchen counter as he practically fucked into you harder. He had all the leverage, with you bent over, his hands keeping you firmly in place, not like he needed to. Your skirt hiked around your waist, he didn't know doggystyle could get any better.

"So pretty...." he murmured. The way it accentuated your ass and hips, how it drew attention to his gaze everytime he plunged in. "Maybe I should do this more.....you'd like that, wouldn't you?" He teased, hitting that spot inside you that made your cunt clench perfectly.

He angled his body, leaning over as his cock shifted further inside, burying into your squelching cunt as he rutted his hips. Wanting to draw out every moan, every cry and whine from your lips. His grunts and groans filling your ear, his face buried in the crevice of your shoulder and neck. His hands gripping your hips, making sure you feel every part of him as he claims you from the inside-out.

Your body squirmed and twitched under his, crying out as he repeatedly focused on your sensitive spot. Everytime he pulled out before slamming back in, you saw stars, your vision clearing out. "That's it," he groaned, shifting his hands and arms to have a better stance to piston into you. "So good for me."

You squealed, lips parted as you couldn't stop the flurry of moans and whines tumbling from your lips. It wasn't like you were neglected, far from it. But there was a certain thrill of being handled and used. You were so pliant and perfect, easy for him to grab and fit under him.

"I think....I will use that 'free-use' card if you're willing to, ngh, extend the usage time." He grunted, hammering his cock deep into her, making sure to keep it hard and fast but not enough to hurt.

You could only whine out and whimper in response. You had no intent of ever pulling back on the 'free-use'. But you were too lost in bliss and pleasure to express your intentions. He chuckled in amusement at your state, completely cockdrunk and enjoying yourself. You knew suggesting the idea would be dangerous for you, given that he was intent on pushing how much you could cum.

Your legs trembled after your umpteenth orgasm, your body numb and your throat dry. He leaned in, nuzzling his face against your neck and ear. "Can I cash in now?" He teased, his hand trailing under your shirt again and cupping your breasts.

You were in for the time of your life. He was going to make sure he made up for all the times he could've. This may have been for your pleasure, but it certainly became his too.

[phaticserpent]

'Fits too Perfect' (Rivals!Ultron)

Marvel Rivals players.....yall see the Wasteland Ultron skin? Yes? This is for him 😋

Warning: suggestive, just some insults here and there

Gods the desert was hot. You were sweating, trying your best to stay cool alongside your companion. Who didn't need to do anything less than regulate his temperature.

As you walked through the terrain, you couldn't help but stare at his backside. He was seemingly distracted, he would never let you roam behind him. God forbid he would ever trust a human to wander around freely. Surely his surface would be hot and not cool.......

Then why were his hips so enticing? The smooth surface of it curving in and down, how it shimmered in the sunlight. "Is the temperature of your surface hot?" You asked suddenly.

".....What kind of question is that?" He grunted.

"No reason....if I bump into you, I don't want to burn." You shrugged, trying to play it off.

"You speak nonsense."

"Okay~" you hummed, smirking softly. "But if I get a third degree burn because you're made of metal in the scorching sun, then I'm sending you my hospital bill."

"Spare me your useless yapping and theories. My temperature barely reaches the level to cause burns or injuries." He growled. You give him a grin, which just irritates him even more, grumbling as his teeth flares in the sunlight.

"Good to know." You smiled innocently. He turns around after glaring at you before doing a double take, staring at you menacingly before turning his back to you. Your eyes immediately zero in on his hips, the dip and curve of the metal, it's his fault for making his body and armor so human, you think.

Well, since he said he wasn't exceeding burning temperature....your hands reached out to grab his hips. Grinning foolishly as he went dead silent. "Human." Ultron started, his voice low. "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I lost my balance for a second." You chuckled, your thumb swiping across the metal plating of his hips. It glided smoothly. "But uh, what'd you know, my hand fits nicely on your hips." You grinned, sticking your tongue out as he stared at you from over his shoulder.

"Well if you have your balance then I suggest you get your hands off of my body." He knew, he knew you didn't lose your balance. He sighed, cursing himself for having to be accompanied by you.

He was in for a long trip.

:p heh, hi yall, sorry for disappearing! I'm getting back to writing ^^ but here's some Rivals!Ultron

[phaticserpent]

Alright, here we go!

Jealous Ultron carrying S/O away from the Avengers over his shoulder! GO!

You didn't know how you got roped into this situation, you were trying to get home and the Universe decided to punish you by sending a sudden attack on the city. You weaved through the crowd, trying not to get crushed or trampled upon.

Then you heard the cheers and you knew that the Avengers had arrived. You let out a huff, still determined to leave, when Captain America stopped in front of you, preventing you from leaving.

"Ma'am, that way has been blocked. I suggest you take shelter and we'll escort you to safety."

"Is that so? That's a shame." You sighed. "I'm just a little worried is all."

He chuckled. "No worries, ma'am. We'll handle it."

Your definition of 'handle' isn't my cup of tea. Was all you thought, before turning around and biting your lips.

"In a rush to get home? I understand." He then reassured.

"Yeah, I suppose you could say that." You trudged to a safer area, checking your phone. You made sure to let Ultron know of your delay and for him to not worry.

Well, he worries either way and heard the news.

"Can I take you out for some dinner?" A voice asks, and you look up to see Captain America.

"I'm sorry?" You thought you misheard, maybe he was asking someone else and looked behind you. He chuckled.

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen you around and you look like my type. I just wanted to ask you for a night out."

"No, I–"

"She's taken." A rough and familiar voice answered. Your eyes widened promptly, peering over to see Ultron marching straight for you.

"Ultron?"

"Ultron!" The Avenger in front of you went into a defensive stance as you moved to block him.

Without another word only a simple scoff, he hoisted you up, slinging you over his shoulder swiftly. Your face flushed as the other onlookers watched. "Ultron!" You whined.

You wouldn't dare struggle, but you knew he was jealous. His grip on you was downright tight and you knew you weren't getting out anytime soon. He continued to walk, almost like he was taunting them. As soon as Captain America called for backup and he knew the other Avengers were onto the scene, he took off into the sky with you. Making sure they saw that you were his and he was yours.

[phaticserpent]

Ultron discovers how easy it is to bring a human to tears - he thinks...

A/N: just something I thought of while listening to 'Drag Path' by Twentyone Pilots - and brainstormed in the server (which you should join)

Prompt: Ultron finds you crying over....an edit? Warning: none, emotional, exhausted Ultron, crackfic

Humans were weird. Ultron could gather that much, or maybe you were just different. Regardless, each person was unique and maybe he underestimated that.

He thought he knew everything when it came to humans, but clearly his research was lacking. He walked in, ready to announce dinner to find you sniffling and bawling. He froze, wondering what happened, you weren't hurt visibly. Was there bad news?

"What happened?" He rushed forward, reaching out. You looked up, tears streaming down your face as you showed him your phone. He expected horrible news worthy of anguish. Instead, you show him a video of the dinosaurs extinction over melancholy music.

He blinked, watching it as the music played while you sniffled. "O-oh the comments m-made it worse..." he glanced up at you, almost in disbelief as you retrieved your phone, cradling it as you rewatched the source of your sadness. "They...they must've been so scared."

"Are you okay?" He asked, trying not to sigh or make a reaction that would clearly make you more disheartened. Humans were really interesting.

You glanced up at him, wiping your tears as you nodded. He breathed out, moving onto the bed, his arms gently holding you.

"You scared me." He muttered, letting out a quiet breath of relief.

You cracked a slight smile. "Sorry, I must be getting my period soon."

He chuckled. "Were you really mourning the dinosaurs before dinner?" He asked teasingly, making you flustered.

"And what if I was?" You gaped, playfully nudging him. "It was a sad edit!"

"It was a pretty good edit, they really made an impact." He grinned while you fumed, he loved how adorable you get. "A big impact enough to end the dinosaurs."

You gasped. He chuckled as you playfully swatted at him, you cracked a grin, laughing with him at his timely joke.

He picked you up. "Alright, I'm sure the dinosaurs appreciate your tears but dinner will get cold if we wait longer. Maybe you were just hungry, you're not yourself when you're hungry."

[phaticserpent]

Out of curiosity, does your Ultron have any more typically robotic tendencies? Aside from his lack of need for rest, what about him in action, personality or physicality shows notable difference? :3

👀 let's get into it

Also I love how you're referring to him as 'my' Ultron hehe

Warning: none

Niche things that mcu!Ultron does hcs

He prides himself on existing as an advanced being, higher than the 'average' robots or machines and humans themselves - so with that in mind, he tries very hard to not be perceived as 'robotic'

Still, you think he's just that good at being 'human'. Not essentially, he relies on statistics for a lot of interactions. Especially dialogue, it seems like a video game UI. Each option gives him a statistic for the situation depending on their tone, mood, how close he is to them, and other varying factors

His voice usually comes out monotone unless he puts in an effort to enunciate certain words

Stays still for long periods of time - especially if he's concentrating on something internally and/or externally

Has to maintain his external metallic surface - make it shiny and greasing, which he often asks for aid for his backside that he can't reach

The way he moves is a blend of human and mechanical - you know those moments where you somwtimes forget how to 'walk' while walking and sort of become stiff? I feel like that's constantly what he goes through

His work schedule is rigid and fixed, if there's something that alters his schedule or plans, he gets irritated a bit. Everything is mapped out in his mind, everything is given careful consideration of time and how it plays out - anything that disrupts it is a 'nuisance'

On top of the previous point, he definitely realizes it at some point and makes an effort to be more open to changes in his routine ....he can't be openly critical of humans refusing change when he doesn't either

Has a habit of correcting people

'Erm actually–"

[phaticserpent]

Ultron discovers how easy it is to bring a human to tears - how pathetic

With Marvel Rivals!Ultron

Buckle up (he could insult me and I would still find myself in love)

Warning: insults, no comfort but you're not exactly hurt (only emotionally), crack fic, creative insults

"You, human, what it is that occupies you?" Ultron had been busying himself to prepare for the next match, but your muffled sounds was distracting to him.

You looked up, tears streaming down your face while trying to wipe it clean. He stared at you, giving no reaction to your anguished srate. "Oh...uh, nothing?"

"Why are your eyes leaking?"

"L-leaking? It's called crying..." you glanced away, slightly embarassed to be found by him of all people...robots? You wiped your cheeks and any stray tears.

Despite his lack of expression, you could clearly feel him judging you. "....And what is the cause of this?–"

Aw, did he care?

"–so that I may utilize it to bring humanity to their pathetic knees."

Oh.

You shifted slightly, pulling up your phone to show him the source of your crying. He watched the video that caused you so much anguish, a video of the prehistoric dinosaur extinction over [melancholy] music. Were humans really this weak? "Is that all?"

You felt your face grow hot from embarassment. "H-hey, it's different for everyone. You don't have a heart."

"I have an internal core which functions the same way as humans." He stated. "Perhaps your 'heart' is outdated."

You gaped at him. "You're really...mean." You huffed. "Perhaps your programing is full of errors." You snap back.

He let out a exasperated huff from his vents. "Human, you are crying over an event that occurred more than 66 millions years ago. It seems that you are the outdated one." He stated. "Instead of exerting all your energy over such trivial matters, begin preparations for the ext match. You are tiring me."

You got up begrudgingly, tucking your phone into your back pocket and dragging your feet behind him.

[phaticserpent]

I feel like robot x lizard ships are pretty underrated, like...ultron x a humanoid lizard reader that also hates humanity, like...it just feels interesting, yk??

Ooooooo! I like that :D guess it depends on the variation of lizard, there's geckos and they could stick to him easily!

Warning: sfw, just cryptic behaviors, slight bodily harm

Headcanons of Lizard!Reader x Ultron

Being different definitely gave you an experience you never wanted, pepple thought you were weird amd treated you as such - so you often stayed isolated from peers

You moved to the desert in hopes to stay in a place that not a lot of humans can regulate, the heat was something people didn't like, especially dry and hot

That definitely changes when you're walking around, scavenging for things lost from nearby towns and cities, you bump into a human-like figure

Ultron was not expecting you and you weren't expecting him. You studied him before assessing that he wasn't an ordinary human, though on high alert

"I didn't expect to see anyone in these conditions"

"Likewise" you kept your answers short and vague

Man, your eyes were getting dry. Your tongue peeked out for just a bit, before elongating and wetting your eyes

He stared at you

You stared at him

"What was that?"

"What was what?" You feigned ignorance

He hadn't thought of doing a scan on you, but he did, discretely. You clearly weren't human, your body temperature would've been high but it remained leveled

"Huh"

" 'Huh', what."

"Nothing"

"Best you be on your way then"

But he needed someplace to go to. Even though he designed himself perfectly, there were sand particles in his joints, making it more difficult to move

So you had to bring him in

Your home was warm, a temperature well accommodated for a lizard like you, he could tell it was insulated so it wouldn't be cold during the night - it was also slightly empty

"Do you have a tail?" He gruffed, slightly stunning you

"What?!"

"Just wondering"

You stared at him, your gaze intense. "I cut it"

H u h

He didn't want to pry, as it seemed sensitive and touchy, but by gods you were interesting

He mostly does the talking, introducing himself a bit, asking for your introductions and so on

He's curious about you and is carefully scheming a way to bring down your walls - he does notice that whenever he brings up humanity or people, you tense up

By now, he's got most sand particles out of his joints, but there's one place he can't reach, his backside

So you have to help him and he realized that you were wearing gloves - in order to hide your scaly hands and claws

He watched you take it off, before you shot him a look and moved to his backside to prevent his gaze - you got all of them out easily

The universe must hate you, as a sandstorm picked up, trapping him in for an extended duration - but he clearly didn't mind

:D that's all I can muster up, this thing would get longer if I continued - i can always add on to more if you want!