#smutxmen

[mensclub]

❝ you’re bleeding. bad. ❞ (william and christian) @smutxmen​

Morris, like many, had hidden his ability throughout his entire life. For the most part he was able to live his life like a human. The only ones who knew about his power were his parents but both of them have long be buried. With them, were buried his secret. It was a normal day well as normal as it can be when masked freak and other criminal were running around doing whatever the wanted. 

He wanted no parts of anything the X-men, Brotherhood or whatever league of freaks were doing. He began to use his money to put pressure on anti mutant laws and now he was publicly speaking out against them. “We need to put us-” Was all he was able to say before a sharp pain pierced his arm. He glanced down to see a spike or something in his arm. He fell back as people ran off in every direction. He looked up as he watched some mutant coming towards him. “I was right about you freaks.” He hissed out, knowing this was going to be his final moment but he didn’t care. If this was what it took to prove his point then he would go down. But that’s when another group of mutants arrived and fight broke out.  ❝ you’re bleeding. bad. ❞

The voice was soft and warm but when he realized it was that healing freak he grunted. “Don’t fucking touch me.” He said as he applied more pressure to his wound. “Your kind did this to me.” 

[sailbcats]

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The era of hero groups like the X-Men were over, independent heroes were in. Ryder didn’t need to veil himself behind some fancy school, he could interact directly with the citizens he wanted to save. He was always streaming—whether during his day to day or during rescues—and his fans could always notify him on his socials of other crimes as well. Ryder was the people’s hero, accessible and always posting. And that praise and adoration they showered him with he soaked up like a sponge, growing stronger and more dazzling by the day. He’s showboating when the X-Men finally arrive, standing with his foot on a pile of super-powered bank robbers as he flexed for the cameras. “You guys sure took your time getting here. What, are you still using police scanners or something? People could’ve died while you were all scratching your balls and dragging your feet. Good thing the citizens can count on me, huh?” he calls them out, winking because he knew how good he looked. 

@smutxmen 

[problematiqce]

@smutxmen​ | Harley/Oliver | Closed starter

Oliver sighed and pinched his brows as he grabbed Harley’s arm, dragging him towards the chair in the center of the Arrowcave. “Come sit down. What are you even doing here? I thought you were off playing hero in Gotham?” He crossed his arms as he tried his best to come off as threatening. Being the big scary bad guy had never worked too well for him, but he wasn’t about to give Harley a free pass just because he had been working with the good guys. Moving to sit in his own seat, Oliver placed his bow and arrows to the side, not too worried. He doubted the other was here to kill him as he very well would already have met the broad side of a hammer. But that didn’t make this whole situation any less confusing.

[mythicalmen]

STRADDLE (I was thinking any of your guys and Christian?)

( nsfw prompts // still accepting )

“You know it’s been a minute since a hero so eagerly found their way in my lap” Tony remarked, trademark smirk on his lips and drink in hand as he leaned back in his expensive chair. His shirts first few buttons undone, tie loose and tinted glasses on his face as he let his eyes drift up and down Christian slowly, clearly ogling him more than a little bit as he took a slow swig of his drink and flicked his tongue over his lips. “So what’s your reason, hm? Looking to get information on a fellow hero, looking something from me or just wanting attention?” He questioned the young hero as the Avenger leaned back and got himself comfortable - clearly with every plan in the world to indulge in this as much as he possibly could.

[of-royal-blood]

closed for @smutxmen​

Newly knighted Kalani was an ex-noble who’s family had fallen from grace. But when the king learned of the young man’s special abilities, he made his parents an offer. A reinstatement of status in exchange for Kalani’s service. And so, he was sent along to Gabriel, who would usher him into a new role within his ranks. Guards escorted the young man into Gabriel’s office and closed the doors behind him. Gabriel was at his desk, staring down at piles of papers that were strewn across the tabletop. He was so focused on what he was doing that he’d barely noticed the young knight standing in front of him. “A moment”, he blurted, rusting through sheets of paper. When he finally looked up to acknowledge the other, he was instantly taken by him. It was no secret that Gabriel was a playboy. And no one was off limits. Not even his own men.

He relaxed back in his chair, taking the redheaded boy in with a low and nearly inaudible growl. “So, you must be the magical Kalani. My brother neglected to tell me how handsome you are.” Gabriel crossed his arms over his chest and his lips curled into a subtle smirk. “Sit. Please. No need to be shy. I don’t bite. Not unless you ask me to.”

[mythicalmen]

reverse [ spank ]   your muse spanking mine. (any of your boys spanking Titus?)

( NSFW Reaction Prompts / Still Accepting )

“Aren’t you supposed to be an actual hero?” Ethan remarked with a raised brow and smirk on his lips as his fingers danced over Titus’s exposed body with ease and enjoying every moment of this before those fingers moved down to that thick, exposed ass that was already starting to take quite the pretty shade of pink with how much his hand had abused it already. Coming down hard again with another smack, watching those cheeks bounce as his other hand tangled in the hero’s hair and gave it a rough tug back, forcing him to look up at the man currently looming over him with an amused smirk on his lips. “Strange...because I don’t see anything heroic about you right now, hm?”

[indiemcn]

@smutxmen​ [ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect. (ryland and christian)

Ryland’s obsession had gotten out of control, he’d spent days researching everything he could about his angelic savior, Christian. Where he went, who he saw, and the kinds of places he liked to hang around. When at last they crossed paths again it was all Ryland could do to practically throw himself at the other’s feet, worshipping the body he’d been thinking about every night for weeks. “Your body is so perfect,” Ryland whispered against Christian’s skin as he knelt in front of him, biting at the sensitive place where Christian’s skin stretched over his pelvic bone - lavishing the place he’d marred with his tongue and his lips. Hungry for more as he looked up at Christian for his approval. His lips fixated on that place again, sucking harder with intention as he left a small, circular mark there. “How long does it take for the healing to kick in?”

[thereallordphoenix]

6 (max and any of my guys)

"I heard that all kitsune are omegas, is that true?" Max asked as he approached the young kitsune he had sniffed wandering through the woods near his farm. The young man looked a little nervous and stammered, but said that he had never met any kitsune that weren't omega but that he thought maybe they did exist, this was max confirmation of his assumption that all of his kind were breedable bitches. Then the young man said his name, it was Jun, the werewolf released his pheromones to attract the kitsune to his farm. Max didn't have to ask twice to get Jun into his room and fuck him roughly, the werewolf was taking deep, almost violent thrusts into the omega's ass as his cock swayed freely "your cock is so tiny and pathetic, you'll never be a real men, kitsunes are just bitches made to be fucked and filled with cum by werewolves"