"Take it honey, fuckin' take my cock." price pants, groaning once he feels your pussy squeeze tight around his cock, "Yes, yesyesyes," your eyes are rolling back, the only thing you're able to focus on is his thick cock thrusting in and out of your pussy sloowly, "You're so warm, so tight, wanna fuck you all the damn time," his eyes catch the way your lips part when you moan, and his mouth mimics your own, dropping open to moan with you, his eyebrows furrowed, loving nothing more than seeing you fucked out like this
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miguel
"You needed this, didn't you? Fuck, I know you did... been fuckin' asking for it all day. Needed my cock that bad, huh? That's fine, baby, been needing you too..." Miguel is grunting, groaning under his breath each time he fucks his cock back inside your pussy, barely able to keep his eyes open from the way you feel. "Ah.. ah'm gonna cum, you're gonna make me-" a shiver runs down his spine when he feels his eyes water, and he's suddenly snapped back to reality. Miguel licks the pads of his fingers hurriedly, dropping them to your clit and starting to rub circles on the bud, "Cum for me. Fuckin' cum for me baby, please. Please, I want it,"
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keegan
"Fuck.. fuuuck," he's grunting, throwing his head back, mouth open as he keeps thrusting into you at this slow pace, "S'good, s'fucking good baby, ah-" he moans along with you, leaning closer to stare at the way you're losing yourself on his cock, "Fucking slut- fuck. Say you love this cock." he has the audacity to chuckle at the way you keep swallowing down the spit gathering in your mouth, his laughter drifting off to a groan when he feels you clamp around him suddenly, "Ah fuck- S okay baby I know you're too cockdrunk to tell me, yeah? Pussy said it for you,"
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webslinger
he doesn't know where to look. your pussy, that's sucking his cock in, with your slick dripping down the swell of your ass? your tits, that're bouncing each time he thrusts back into you- wanting so bad to just lean in and suck at your pretty nipples, kiss at the underside of your boobs, mark you, claim you-
He ends up looking at your face instead, at the way there's spit dripping down your chin, the way your pretty lips are parted- stuttered moans tumbling from your mouth when he squeezes your throat, keeping you down as he fucks you hard. "Fuckin' Christ. Be good for me and stay down, darlin'. I'll fuckin' give it to you,"
Lately, you’ve been spending a lot of your time with Spider-Cat. You've been giving the cat kisses, feeding it, cuddling with him, petting him and letting it sleep on you. Spider-cat was always with you. Though someone wasn’t happy with this, Your boyfriend Peter Parker aka web-Slinger....
You guys were in the cafeteria. Web-slinger would’ve sat right beside you but Spider-cat would hiss at him if he got close to you, so he had to sit across the table. Web-slinger has been glaring at the cat for a while. The cat was in your arms. That should have been him instead. you were carrying him like a baby. He was purring loudly, You were feeding him. Web-slinger would question himself why hasn't Spider-cat hiss at you, he usually hisses at people and wants to be alone.
Web-slinger is mad at you because you would love that thing more than him? Plus he has Widow(his horse) why don't you love Widow as much as you love Spider-cat? He’s confused. “So uh... Are you ever gonna let go of that cat?” he said. You looked up at him confused “What do you mean?”. “Honey you've been carrying that cat like a damn baby the whole day” “But I can't help it look at him” You picked up Spider-Cat And held your arms out to show your boyfriend. “See?.... Look at him,” you said excitedly. Your boyfriend let out a sigh.
Web-slinger was making eye contact with the cat and was glaring at him. *Shockingly* the cat started to glare back. “Are you glaring at the cat right now hun?” you couldn't see that the cat was glaring back at your boyfriend. “W-what?... No of course not honey... That's crazy talk, I'm not jealous of a cat” “ I didn't say if you were jealous hun... Are you?” looking at him. “Like I said I'm not jealous honey. So how come you don't show this kind of love to me or Widow?”
“Well widow is yours and spider-cat is mine and he's just so cute.” “Honey he can take care of himself he’s a Spider-Man, just please let him go”“Fine” you let go spider-cat, he seemed sad when you let him go once he was walking away he turned and glared at your boyfriend. Your boyfriend was looking back at him and smirking under his bandana. “You know” you start off saying making your boyfriend look at you “you could've told me that you were jealous of Spider-cat, I would’ve hung out with you instead” “Fine, I admit I was jealous of him” you smiled and got up from your seat and sat next to him. “I like it when you’re jealous… especially from a cat” “Now will you cuddle with me?”.....
I'll probably make another version with Ben Reilly :>
❥Tags: NSFW, gen!neutral reader, unspecified g*nitalia, PWP, sweetheart as a pet name
❥Synopsis: Imagine being new to the spider society and after meeting Web Slinger you're immediately smitten and whisper to yourself. "Uff, I wouldn't mind riding that cowboy to save a horse." And next thing you know he's got you cornered and say. "I heard you like saving horses."
❥A/n: I would've liked to write relationship hcs first but I would need to investigate more, so enjoy this P/with plot. 🤠
Never in your wildest dreams would you have imagined riding a spider horse beside a cowboy in a society of spider people, as if being bitten by a radioactive spider wasn't bizarre enough. The trip on his horse Widow is undoubtedly bumpy, but after talking with Web Slinger, he's been nothing but charismatic and charming, so when he offered you a ride, you were quick to accept, especially now that you're able to wrap your arms around this athletic build.
"First time riding a horse?" You tighten your grip on Web Slinger's strong midsection as his horse suddenly turns sharply to race on the underside of a staircase. If you played your cards well, your hands might "accidentally" slide a few times simply to run them over his abdomen.
"No, but in my world, horses don't exactly gallop across the ceilings." You cough and chuckle, trying not to look down as the blood rushes to your head from being upside down.
"It's just like any other horse. Though, you're going to have to grab on tighter for this part." even though his tone is stern, you get the impression he's smiling under his bandana as Widow dashed through plenty passageways. Web Slinger climbs off first and helps you down after noting how unsteady you are after the trip after a few dizzying jumps later Widow comes to a rest as you quickly reach at the location where you file for one of those multidimensional gadgets.
"How are you feeling, partner? Widow was just trying to show off; we don't typically provide joyrides." Widow neighs with a contented breath as Web Slinger apologizes.
"I'm fine; I just need a minute or two." Even though you feel as though the world is spinning, you can't really complain because you got to share body heat with this charming guy. Web Slinger may come off as stern and unwelcome at first, but he has been an absolute gentleman. He may make fun of you occasionally, but how can you be mad when it results in a hug?
"How about you take a breather while I fetch you some water, I won't take long!" and with that he pulls out one of his guns and web swings himself to the nearest vending machine.
Leaning against Widow, you take a moment to calm yourself down. You briefly close your eyes to gather your thoughts before Widow's mane hairs begin to tickle your nose. "Heh, you're really quite something, aren't ya girl? You stroke beneath her head and hear her let out a breath, "You're lucky to be his partner, I know I'd love to spend more time with him. Between you and me, I'd definitely ride that cowboy to save a horse," you chuckle softly to yourself, realizing how ridiculous you must look chatting raunchy topics with a horse. Web Slinger returns with a bottle of water, which he throws to you as you catch it with one hand, and you immediately stop talking.
He inquires, "Are you feeling any better?"
"Definitely, after talking to your buddy here, it helped." You lightly pat Widow's side.
"Oh? Is that true? Web Slinger briefly held Widow's head in his hands as if speaking to her, and from the sound of his voice and the way his eye mask moved, it appears like he is interested in what is being said. Which you hoped wasn't a thing.
You make a joke, "Yeah... she's very talkative."
He played along, saying, "Huh, good things about me I hope."
You didn't like the way his voice changed since it seemed like he was on to you, but you had no way of knowing, so you instantly changed the subject. "Anyway! I should get moving so Miguel doesn't come up and chastise me for not wearing a bracelet, hah! By the way, thanks a lot."
"No problem, you know how to reach me if you need help with anything else." As Widow begins a quick gallop, Web Slinger taps his bracelet and tilts his hat to say goodbye before you turn around and go your own ways. However, the manner he is holding the reins behind you causes him to stop moving, and Widow stopped moving when she felt what her rider was thinking.
You anticipated that it would be some time before you saw Web Slinger again, but to your surprise, he came looking for you right after you received your new, sparkly bracelet. In fact, you were tinkering with it when he arrived. He approached you from behind, coming up to you on foot, saying, "Looking quite fancy."
"Thanks Spider "Byte said it should help with the glitching and traveling," you say as you turn around to face him. "Speaking of which, where's that partner of yours?" you ask, referring to the horse.
"Widow is at the cafeteria, she loves the empanadas there, in fact you should try them sometime." Web Slinger mentions with a small laugh before pausing briefly. "But also, she wanted to give me some privacy so we could talk."
"And what do you wanna talk about that not even your horse isn't here? You two seem inseparable." you ask of him, but while you kept questioning it inside your head you didn't notice how there was less and less people around you two.
"Well you're right on that, you see, we were both bitten by the same spider so we have this mental link I call Rider sense," while the man gave his explanation you two turn the corner in a secluded hallway. "And let's just say a little spider told me you have a thing for 'saving horses~" he purposely blocked your left side with a single arm, leaning closer for dramatic effect. Back in your universe you recognize it as a kabedon.
The realization became apparent in your expression, even if you were wearing a mask or not. But there's advantages to being cornered, especially for a spider. "What can I say? I'm quite the animal activist." you lower your voice a bit, drawing him close enough to walk you fingers up his chest.
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Riding a cowboy can't compare to riding a horse, but they sure are similar enough. The wooden headboard cracks under the pressure of your grip as you hold onto dear life, you're lucky Web Slinger took you to a secluded cabin in his universe cause it's imposible to contain the unholy noises coming from you when bouncying on the mighty steed that is Patrick O'Hara's cock.
"Slingeeer...! Fuck..." you lower your hands to his bare chest, your fingertip twitching on the few hairs scattered over his pectorals.
"Patrick, the names Patrick." he tells you with a strangled grunt. Web Slinger's is currently laying on his back as you ride him senseless, even if that spider bite gave you inhuman strength this man still has your legs cramping as you keep up with his own speed, he helps you by firmly holding your hips with his bare hands like the leather straps on Widow's harness but instead it's to keep you steady as the friction between your joined sexes becomes slippery and heated. Normally you'd hold on for longer but there's something about the angle of his raw cock inside you, the smell of sweat and the insinuating creaking of the bed that has you coming close all over this cowboy.
"God, you're so tight-" Web Slinger struggles to regulate his rhythm as he reaches his end as you milk his needy cock. He immediately sits up to wrap his tan arms around you, ramming inside you desperately as he chases his own high.
"...Patrick... PATRICK!" the edge of your climax catches up to you and doesn't let you string out anything that isn't helpless whining.
You didn't think his voice could get any hotter due to that old timey accent but you're proven wrong when he comes inside you with an array of deep growls and breathy sighs, hearing your name in between a few whispers. "That's it, so good for me, fuck, FUCK." even though he stayed still for a while Patrick still held a nice hold on you, bringing you down with him as he collapses back into the worn out mattress and tangled sheets.
"So... what you think sweetheart?" Patrick asks , propping himself on an elbow as he gives you a lazy smile.
"Wow, just wow." you exasperate. "I mean.. It's been a while since I had this much fun during a joyride." you attempt to comb your sweaty hair only to find Patrick's hat on your head, tossing it away with a laugh as you forgot you were wearing that thing.
"Expect nothing less with me sweetheart," he traces his fingertips over the side of your body, enjoying the afterglow.
I SAW YOU WERE WRITING FOR WEBSLINGER AND PLEASE I NEED ANYTHING BUT LIKE SPECIFICALLY ANYTHING WITH A CHUBBY FEM READER 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
also i’m sorry if i sent this in and requests were closed 🫠
Reqs are very much open and you are literally the first person here <//3
Excited to write this as a fellow chubby person >:]
Going with HCs and drabbles so I can throw ideas at ya
❥ He can barely keep his hands off you when you lay in bed together. He loves how soft you feel, and he wants you to know it.
❥ If you're comfortable with it, he'd occasionally call you 'puddin' because your chub reminds him of pudding (and he heard someone call their significant other that once and it never left his mind, he thought it was adorable).
⤷ His favorite way to cuddle in bed is you laying back and him resting his head on your stomach while his arms wrap around you.
⤷ He especially likes it when he's resting his head on your stomach and you mess with his hair. He melts against you.
⤷ "Y're so soft.." He'd mutter as he rests against you and makes himself comfortable. Then the second your fingers run through his hair he lets out a pleased sigh, "Y're gonna make me fall asleep." He'd chuckle out, letting his eyes close.
❥ He likes to hug you from behind when you're standing so his hands can rest on your stomach.
❥ If you start to feel self conscious about your chub, he would absolutely start praising you relentlessly, trying to make you smile or laugh at how persistent he is.
❥ Loves to carry you around and make you feel light. Especially when you start laughing in his arms, he melts at that.
⤷ "You look beautiful t'me, darlin'. Absolutely beautiful. Wouldn't change a damn thing about ya, especially not your body. Y're soft and I love that, 'feels nice under my hands. I promise, y're breathtakin' t'me. Always have been." The minute he sees you smile he noticeably relaxes, "There we go. You feelin' better now?" And when you nod he'd rest his head against yours and pull you close, "Good. Can't have my puddin' thinkin' she's ugly or anythin' of th'sort."
❥ Absolutely gets defensive as hell if anyone insults you. That goes for insults about anything but he gets especially ticked when anyone mentions your body type in a negative manner. Probably punched someone over it once.
⤷ You'd look at him in shock after he punched the poor soul who dared to insult your form. He'd then look at you and his expression would immediately soften as he went, "What? I didn't hurt 'em that bad." He broke the person's nose by accident.
ok i'm not exactly a patick o'hara fan, but don't you think he would be a bit jealous if you paid attention to his horse more than you did for him–like imagine, him trying to rizz you up, but you're not listening bc you're too mesmerized with widow and now he's just sideyeing him like........
"y'know i'd love to run around and eat apples fed by pretty fellers like you, too. i can def'nitely see myself livin' that kinda life." he says as he sneaks glances at you, BUT YOU'RE TOO BUSY PETTING WIDOW THAT YOU COULDN'T LISTEN TO HIM 😭😭😭
he narrows his eyes at widow who huffs at him as you're cooing to the horse while patrick just melts out of how cute you are being so sweet to the horse, WHILE ALSO MELTING OUT OF JEALOUSY BC HE WANTS TO BE HELD AND COOED TO BY YOU LIKE THAT.......
HELLO YOU WONDERFUL SPIDERVERSE WRITERS UMM... WOULD ANY OF YOU WRITE FOR WEB SLINGER MORE SPECIFICALLY SMUT FOR HIM?? BECAUSE I HAVE A SMUTTY REQUEST FOR HIM AND LITERALLY NO ONE WRITES FOR HIM
BUT HONESTLY I WILL TAKE ANYTHING, LIKE I JUST NEED SOMEONE TO WRITE LIKE HEADCANONS, DRABBLES, IMAGINES, FLUFF, SMUT, ANGST ANYTHING PLEASE I JUST NEED SOMETHING
AND BTW IM NOT TAKING REQUESTS! I DONT WRITE THAT OFTEN AND IM 100% NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO DO REQUESTS
hai… may i have some romantic n fluffy webslinger x reader hcs please? thank u!!
cowboys n' kisses
tw: brief mentions of the cowboy hat rule (nothing suggestive or nsfw) but other than that, nothin!
pairing: patrick "web-slinger" o'hara x gn!reader
characters: patrick "web-slinger" o'hara
authors note: yes ofc!! sorry this took so long for me to finish but i hope you enjoy!! (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)
it doesn't matter how you identify in terms of gender, this man is going to call you partner
he absolutely LOVES seeing you wear his hat. its not even related to the cowboy hat rule (he, in my opinion, could not care less about it) he just likes seeing you wear his things, you look a little silly but he adores it
you know how some people do the little guess who thing and cover your eyes from behind? he does that but uses his hat instead of his hands
if you're dating him you're going to learn how to ride a horse.
no literally this isn't an innuendo, like he forces you to learn.
him and widow literally have a telepathic connection, you are going to get along with this man's horse if you intend on staying with him
dont worry though!! he is going to be with you the entire time, right behind you, hands holding yours as you clutch onto the reins or holding your waist
if you're like me and you are lowkey terrified of horses he would be constantly reassuring you
"i gotcha darlin', just hold onto the reins like that- there you go. see you're a natural at this"
"i literally have nearly fell half a dozen times."
"still better than my first time"
he's lying. this man came out the womb with the ability to ride a horse like nobody's business
but he loves going on late night rides with you, could spend hours listening to you, as you and him and widow, cant forget her wander around under the stars
he's a sucker for old timey nicknames like honey, darlin', sweetheart, that sort of thing!
greets you with a forehead and always makes sure to say goodbye with a forehead kiss
actually he just loves giving you forehead kisses. out of nowhere sometimes he gives you a small peck on the forehead for funsies
this man loves doing finger guns and making a little "pew pew!" sound. he will not stop if you dont do it back.
