author's note 𖦹 don't mind tengen, he's just here for aesthetics.
This mini event has a quite specific theme, that is: ROY HARPER. Requests are open again, just for him and him only. Why? Because it's my favorite character of all time and the one that helped me getting known around here. And also, it's been a while since I don't write about him.
Basically, you can requests either smut, fluff, suggestive (or even crack or smau, if you like), add a little prompt, some type of plot or maybe just give a vague idea for the vibes and I will write something for Roy Harper.
Every request that isn't about ROY HARPER will be blocked immediately. The length of the fics might variate between 300 to 700 words (unless I get carried away).
There are limited openings in each category because I don't want this event to be too long, but I also want to write a lot of Roy Harper!!
roy harper x reader: you’re on top—riding your boyfriend..and just figured out an old piercing is still a little sensitive
content level: basically no plot.. 18+. NSFW.
rolling your hips again, roy groans from under you.
“yes, fuck!” his gravelly voice sends your pussy pulsing around him, eyelids fluttering as you pull him back in.
your hands trace along his torso, leaning in to kiss at a scar along his collarbone.
you slow your pace completely, feeling roy whine into your mouth as you kiss him. you can’t help but smile, cupping his face with your hands as he sticks his tongue into your mouth.
you can feel him getting restless, needing you to fuck him within an inch of his life to be happy. your bed is your safe haven, like therapy for the man who does everything but refuses to go.
the bedroom becomes a bubble, one that you two could spend hours in and not notice. you know roy needs it. his job is really grueling, and when he’s a little more tired, like today, you take the lead.
big, tough guy..but not when he’s in bed with you. definitely not when you’re on top.
the room’s dim, but in the lamplight, his piercing glints. a gold ring with a ball in the middle, it sits threaded through his right nipple.
roy notes your expression, giving you a wary look. slowly, so slowly, you kiss your way down his neck, savoring the saltiness you taste from how long you’ve been at it.
you’re not really sure why you haven’t done this before. you love it, roy always catching you staring, but it took so long to heal that you got into the habit of leaving it alone.
that was all about to change.
you kiss his collarbone again, taking your time to suck at it until it leaves a deep red mark. you place open mouth kisses down his chest, trailing your way down to his nipple.
“it’s still sore, babe,” roy says, his voice low. you stop to look up at him, seeing nothing but pure want in his eyes. you sit back farther, but he shakes his head. “jus’ be careful.”
“absolutely.” you reply, nodding. he sees the look on your face and visibly relaxes, and you feel like he’s just set the whole world into the palm of your hand.
you grab one of his hands, lacing your fingers with his as you lower your head down to his chest. rolling your tongue around it, you suck at the piercing and the pink bud it’s pushed through, humming like you’re eating gourmet.
his hand tightens around yours, his cock jerking inside of you. you keep going, running your tongue around the area and then back to the piercing, using your free hand to glide over his other nipple.
you roll it between your thumb and forefinger, your hand resting on the supple skin of his pec.
you tug at it lightly with your teeth, and roy doesn’t even try to stifle the moan he lets out.
seeing you look up at him with his piercing between your teeth has his hips twitching his cock deeper into you.
he swipes his auburn hair away from his forehead, his other hand clenching yours. you know roy likes a little pain along with his pleasure.
but you’ve never heard him whimpering like this, enjoying the way the pretty sounds fall from his lips in time with your tongue.
roy’s bucking his hips off the bed, groaning through his teeth as you tease the piercing. you pause, and he opens his eyes, growling.
“did i tell you to stop?”
your resulting smile is enough for him, and roy’s grabbing your hips, pushing them into a rhythm that has your back arching. the continued friction feels amazing, heat pulsing between your shared connection.
you run your hands over his budded nipples, a satisfied smile on your face at the chafed, pink skin. roy sits up from the headboard, pulling you to his chest as he scoots you both back, leaning against it again.
his mouth is rough on yours, kissing out of necessity, not leisure. he starts thrusting, his arms banding you to him.
skin to skin, chest to chest, hips to hips. you’re right where you want to be.
“god, you’re so fuckin’ hot,” he grunts, looking up at you from where his face is nestled between your tits.
his pace is relentless, the friction’s amazing, the curve in his cock hitting you deep—just where you like it. you can’t help the sounds you’re making, the way he’s fucking you could keep you wet for weeks.
“‘m almost there, baby,” roy says, moaning into the crook of your neck. his hips snap into yours, speeding up as he reaches towards the finish line. they stutter, his thrusts hard, making the skin of your ass ripple as he finishes inside of you.
he’s undone, murmuring into your skin as he fills you with his cum. breathing heavily, he pulls out. he’s hissing a little. so sad to see you go.
his cock’s got a ring of white around it, no doubt matching what’s dripping out of you.
he tugs you to the edge of the bed, crouching against the side of the mattress. he pats your pussy, light and affectionate.
“let me make it up to you, baby.” he says, although you’re not really sure who he’s talking to.
he licks a flat stripe up your folds, sucking harshly on your clit. roy pushes your legs farther apart, nose buried. you pull at his hair, and he chuckles into your pussy, teasing a finger at your entrance.
he pushes it in, using his finger to fuck his cum back into you as you writhe on the bed. your thighs clench around his head, his mouth relentlessly working at your clit, and your hips rock against his face, on his (now three) fingers inside of you.
“that’s right, use me, jus’ like that,” he mumbles as you grind against his face.
your thighs fall to the bed, shaking as the orgasm hits you. you moan, loud, as roy tongues at your clit, the pleasure almost too much to bare.
you feel so full, his fingers as deep as possible as they curl into your g-spot.
roy’s making you feel it, never gonna be the one to pull away first. you pat his head, feeling like you’re melting into the mattress, and he slows, stopping.
he kisses your forehead, his hand spanning your waist as he holds you.
his nose and cheeks are flushed, your heart melting. you could just look at him for hours if he’d let you.
“maybe i should get a matching one?” you push his hair back from his face, smiling sweetly.
Scummy Roy is the biggest munch, he's so sloppy and eager and he knows every trick in the book and has a tongue piercing. He WILL guaranteed make you squirt but he will expect you suck him off too and he'll be pissy if you don't
Scummy Roy does not believe in condoms 😭. Hes the type of guy to say its the same thing as washing your hands with gloves on cause "it makes no sense".
Scummy Roy is a freak, he is down for anything, chains, whips, spanking, pegging, ass eating. You name it he's down for it. INFACT he wants to try everything freaky known to man and the more taboo and nasty it is, the more he's keen
Scummy Roy will fuck everything with a pulse he prefers thick girls, he still refers to them as fat bitches and says shit like "aye I'll fuck a fat bitch, their pussy is fire", but he means it with no malice and honestly thinks its a compliment when he says it. He just loves seeing the jiggle of fat anywhere he thinks its hypnotic and it makes his brain blue screen
Scummy Roy is NASTY and feral. He'll eat ass, pussy, dick and everything in between
Scummy Roy LOVES getting his ass eaten, he loves face sitting both recieving and giving. If hes the one sitting on your face he does get selfish and will forget you have to breathe and will suffocate you, he does not give a fuck hes not shy he will sit on you full weight and all and RIDE your face like it owes him money. And you will HAVE to remind him you need air at some point or another and the minute you've gasped for a breath he'll push you straight back to his ass
Scummy Roy on that note is a big head pusher, the minute your mouth is on his cock hes PUSHING til your nose meets that ginger bush at his base
Scummy Roy does NOT shave. The only part he does shave is his beard scruff and he only does that once in a blue moon
Scummy Roy will cheat off you, and spend hours in between your legs convincing him to give your notes. He puts so much effort into it that he could honestly pass if he redirected that effort into doing work, which if you tell him he laughs at and says he wasnt really paying attention to what you were saying cause your tits are poking through your singlet
Scummy Roy will take a few notes from your purse when your passed out from hours and hours of relentless sex, claiming hes just borrowing money for some za, but NEVER gives the money back, at most he'll give a few dollars which he tells you he wants back in a few days
Scummy Roy will 100% try to convince you at some point or another to let him fuck your ass
> It starts with him eating it from the back. and shamelessly tongue fucking both holes, to then putting a thumb in your ass in doggy, to then asking if he can fuck your ass when your riding him. And if you say no, he'll try and convince you and manipulate you by threatening to get with other girls, and if you still say no, when he's fucking you theres a fat chance he'll "accidentally" slip into your asshole instead
Scummy Roy LOVES high sex, if you go to his dorm he always has weed around somewhere and its his favourite sight in the world after smoking a blunt to have you riding him, if its reverse cow girl he gets to see your phat ass bouncing on his dick or if its cowgirl he gets your tits bouncing in his face, its a win-win for him either way. He won't last long though, or if he does hes too high and he wont cum at all
Scummy Roys speciality is friends with benefits. He actually makes a fun friend (not a good friend, but a fun one, so dont mistake the two), hes funny and likes to do stupid shit like getting high and going to the aquarium with you. And he gets the benefit of fucking you on the side so hes a happy man
Scummy Roy would make a really shitty boyfriend which he only agreed to when you eventually threatened to stop putting out for your own "dignity" or some shit he stopped listening to the minute you got that ugly emotional crying face 😭. And he persistently fails to show up to dates, flirts with other women RELENTLESSLY and claims its not cheating cause he "wasnt actually doing anything"
If you want dick, fun company and a laugh hes your guy. If you want a friend with benefits hes good for that too, just dont have high expectations and youll be happy ❤️
Mentions of size kink, manhandling, filthy praise, cocky Roy. Implied that Reader is in a relationship with Roy
⚠️ Content Warning: Explicit sexual content, size kink, manhandling, wall sex, light roughness, filthy praise, cocky/possessive dirty talk. 18+ only, minors do not interact.
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You barely get the door shut before Roy’s on you.
One tug on your jacket and you’re slammed against the wall, wrists pinned high above your head with one hand, his grin wicked and wild.
“Bet you didn’t think patrol was gonna end with me breaking in your door just to break you in, huh?”
“God, you’re tiny,” he growls, pressing his body flush to yours, grinding lazily against you until your breath stutters. “Do you know what you do to me, sunshine? You make me want to break shit just so I can remind myself how easy you are to toss around.”
Before you can answer, he lifts you like you weigh nothing. Your legs lock around his waist, his mouth hot on your throat, his free hand spreading over your hip like he owns it.
“Yeah,” he pants, lining up and thrusting into you in one deep, brutal push that makes your head hit the wall. “That’s my girl. Taking me like a champ. So perfect. So fucking small in my hands, and all mine.”
Your whimper only makes him grin wider, hips snapping into you harder, filthy praise spilling between kisses.
“Look at you. Taking every inch. So good for me. Sunshine—” his voice breaks, reverent and feral at once, “—you were made for this.”
And with every relentless thrust, you almost believe him.
When he finally groans your name into your throat, slamming you into the wall with every snap of his hips, you know you’ll never get enough of being ruined in Roy Harper’s hands.
If you’re still taking DC blurb requests, would you be able to write Roy and the reader making a sex tape? I can totally see him being on a power trip over the idea of getting to watch back how pathetic you get for him even when he’s away on long missions (and maybe even show it off to some of his friends).
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, exhibitionism ( via being recorded ), very mild choking, praise, suggested dacryphilia, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ i love love love this idea, and i’m high af writing it so i HOPE it turns out okay. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there are probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3
“Smile wide for the camera, pretty girl…” Roy was moaning against your ear, and you push back against his deep, slow thrust. he was only teasing you because he knew it would coax those cute, little whines in the form of his name from your lips, and push your lower tier out in a pout. he knew that by teasing, he could get those adorable puppy dog eyes.
pressing his entire weight into your back, one arm stretches out to retrieve his phone; it had been propped up on the bedside table, aimed at your face. Roy needed every angle of your visage possible— he had to see how your countenance twisted in pleasure played back to him, so when he was halfway across the world, he could imagine his fist was your perfect pussy.
you mewl in response to being pinned against the mattress, and tilt your head to follow the camera as he pulled it closer, his other hand creeping around your throat to rest there. with a low grunt, Roy rocks his hips when you smile, drunken on pleasure, and he nibbles on your earlobe. “You look so damn cute like this,” he’s breathing hot and heavy in your ear, “Taking me deep in that soft, warm cunt a’ yours. Taking care of me like this. Feels so good, doesn’t it?”
you roll your head back, and it was a partial nod, and you allow the moan to spill out amidst a shaky gasp, “Fuck! Yes, Roy… Mm, feels good!”
Roy moans, husky, with pure euphoric delight, and shoves the phone into your hands so he can use his now freed extremity to reach under your body. “Talk to the camera, baby girl, tell me how much you love it.” his hand slips between your hips, blindly seeking your netherlips and rubs around until he finds your clit, pressing it tight between two fingers.
it was difficult to keep the camera from shaking, especially when he pressed and scraped against your swollen button, but you held on to the phone with both hands, trying your best to keep your eyes on the camera, and you whine. “Oh, god, Roy, I love it when you fuck me just like this!” you hoped you were close enough to the microphone to keep the sounds of him pounding hard into your slick from drowning you out. “S—so fucking deep in my ti—ight, little pussy! I’m about… I’m about to cum, please don’t stop!”
to your surprise, his fingers tighten around your throat, and you can’t help yourself: your eyes cross at the sensation of him choking you and fucking you this hard. “Roy!” you croak, back arching hard.
“Keep calling for me,” he whispers through grit teeth, using the very tips of his fingers to push at your cheek and turn your attention to him. you had to look halfway over your shoulder, but his head hovers there, and you trade hot breath, swallowing his moans and he swallowing yours when he locks your lips in a sloppy kiss, “you’re such a good fucking girl when the camera turns on.” he slurs against your lips, and you whine for him, nodding to every syllable. “And you’d better get ready, pretty girl, because I’m gonna make you cum ‘till you’re in tears just so I can show the rest of the Titans just how much of a cute, little crybaby you are when I pound this pussy.”
So I've already wrote one chapter to Jason's fanfic and I will be editing and posting it soon!!!
But while I was writing I couldn't stop thinking about Roy x babysitter!reader and now I wanna know if you guys would read a 6/7 chapters smutty fanfic about Roy x babysitter!reader?????
would you read a Roy Harper x babysitter!reader smutty fic?
Hi!!! I loved your Roy Harper fic!!! It’s very very sexy!!! Do you have any plans to write more for him or even continue that one??? No problem if your not, I’m just curious!!!! :)
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THANK U ANON!! i am so happy you like my work,, tbh i didn’t have any plans to keep writing for him because i felt like no one would read it but obv that’s not true so i’m writing a little bit of smut just for you :))
roy being a softer dom
“what pretty noises you’re making for me”. he remarked , gripping your chin in his hands and placing gentle kisses along your jaw line. “am i making you feel good sweetheart”?
you were much to caught up in your bliss to register what he was saying. the feeling of his girth stretching you out had you on cloud nine.
roy was always a giver. he wanted to watch you fall apart in pleasure time and time again. the sight before him was nothing short of art.
“oh my pretty pretty y/n”. roy cooed, stroking your face gently. “you’re a sight to behold, as pretty as a picture”.
“mm~fuck” you cursed. his soft words accompanied by his perfectly times thrusts - it was driving you insane. “m’ so close roy”.
roy smiled at how desperate you were becoming. “you’re just too cute”.
