𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆! fandom, character/s, genre, prompt, au or canon, any other specifics you want
𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆! all requests will be for a female reader by default so please specify if you want gender neutral
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∞ stuff i won't write
incest, beastiality, scat, piss, anal, rape, dead dove
character x character
male x male relationships (i am a woman and i don't feel comfortable writing about gay relationships as i have never, and will never, experience them) (FF & MFM are fine though!)
MCU: Natasha Romanoff, Peter Quill, Adam Warlock, (Tom Holland's) Peter Parker, Miguel O'Hara, Steven Grant, Marc Spector, Jake Lockley, Matt Murdock, Robert Reynolds, Sentry, The Void
Rivals: Black Widow, Daredevil, Iron Fist, Moon Knight, Spiderman, Star Lord, Winter Soldier, Adam Warlock
DE: Cam, Daisuke, Dirk, Dorian, Eddie & Volt, Hector, Mateo, Mitchell Linn, River, Connie Soul, Timothy, xxXShadowl0rd420Xxx/Skips
*i've never actually watched jjk (and never will, i am prioritizing my mental health here) so i get most of my info thru fics, friends, and the internet. therefore, i'd prefer u didn't request fics around canon events so i don't get any info wrong!
i'm going to be doing a little rebrand in the coming month, and im actually (slowly but surely) working on some fics! im gonna be delving a bit more into writing for baldur's gate 3 characters since ive been hyperfixated on that game for months but i'll still try keep up the mcu and date everything stuff!! and everything else.
trust me, my drafts are filled with so many ideas for fics in many different fandoms and i won't be completely straying away from any anytime soon.
anyways, if u see my username change a couple times and my theme completely change dw! im just indecisive and trying to work out stuff in my head (cuz i have many diff accounts on social medias for different things, i dont want them to get muddled up!)
hii i know it's been a while since i uploaded, well, anything, and im so sorry about that! i've been so busy with life recently and honestly its going to get so much worse in the upcoming months. i need to lock tf in with that stuff so i unfortunately wont have time to write.
if i get a free 30 mins or something then i'll try and yap some words into an incoherent fic or something but yeah just thought i'd update you all since i've been feeling bad abt my silence here.
love u guys, thanks for sticking with me through everything (or lack thereof!)
I get you don’t write platonic stuff and that’s totally fine but are you open to romance fics with platonic side plot stuff? Because I desperately need someone anyone to write a fic where Matt Murdock adopts(officially or unofficially) a teenage girl who is a vigilante who wears red(yes this is important) and lets her join team red because if she’s gonna be doing stupid stuff at least he can watch over her and she and Spider-Man are slowly falling in love and Matt is trying to stop them from getting together because spidy is reckless. And I don’t remember anything about yandere on your request stuff but I honestly want the softest of yandere(no murder clearly but just like extreme protectiveness and loser behavior but it’s not necessarily important)
uhhh i can DEFINITELY do that for you that sounds so cute
it will probably take me a while to write as i've been in such a slump recently 😭😭 but i will tag u when the fic is finished! 🩵🩵 thank you for the request i'm already getting ideas for this
🪽 angel's notes. happy new year everyone! im so sorry i didn't manage to finish the christmas fic, tbh i think it's too late to post it now anyways (cuz its not xmas anymore) but i'll deffo post it next year! | masterlist.
"baby–," gojo whines, hands practically pawing at your waist and ass, searching endlessly for a reprieve, "shiiit, calm down, please!"
you're viciously riding his cock, hips moving fast to chase that impending high. quiet little moans are thrust out of you every time his tip hits that spongy spot in you, but gojo, however, is moaning so loudly you're worried the neighbours might hear. he's always been loud in bed, whether that be whines and whimpers or grunts and groans, but this time he's just extra.
it's gotten to the point where he's practically babbling— slurring your name over and over again, pleas mixed in for good measure. but, to be fair, you have made him come at least thrice already by this point. snug cunt stained white, womb filled with his seed.
your thighs burn with the endless movement, muscles aching painfully but you just don't let up. though, you do slow down quite a bit— hips rocking baaackkk and forth over and over until you feel the overwhelming pleasure of your orgasm so close. and satoru's close too; you can tell by how his moans pick up, his legs tensing underneath you, hips bucking to thrust upwards.
but you stop.
"no— why, sweetheart, please! don't stop." gojo's all but crying, tears forming on his waterline that you take a few seconds to admire. he just looks so pretty like this, all worn out. you can't help but tease him.
"are you that desperate to cum again, pretty boy?" you giggle, running a hand through the white locks of hair sticking to his sweaty forehead. he tries hard to thrust upwards, wanting just some bit of pleasure again but you quickly press down on his hips to stop his movements.
that's when he lets out a despaired cry, begging for you to move again. you take a moment to think it over— do you want to let him come again? or do you want to let him continue to suffer?— but before you can do anything, he uses your distraction as a moment to strike.
practically driven to insanity at this point, your teasing and edging too much for him, he decides to use the last of his strength to take over. he flips you around so you're on your back and lifts your legs as far as they will go, quickly plunging his cock back in after.
you recognise this position.
a mating press.
"'toru—"
he cuts you off before you can say anything else, pressing his lips to yours as he starts thrusting again, getting into a deep rhythm. "shhh," he briefly pulls away, "no more talking."
your legs ache even more in this new position, practically becoming numb, but the pleasure between your legs makes you ignore everything but the man atop you.
your nails scratch down the pale skin of his back, surely leaving bright red marks to taint his skin for the next upcoming couple of days. your vision goes blurry, head empty, no thoughts but your impending orgasm.
"'m sooo close," you babble, breathing heavily. satoru groans in response, thrusting impossibly deeper and faster in order to push you over the edge.
the overwhelming feeling of his cock hitting your insides repeatedly makes you come, hard. pussy gushing, liquids flowing, soaking the bed sheets under you. because of your orgasm, your cunt clenches tight around gojo's dick, causing a domino effect of his own orgasm rushing over him.
and as soon as the clock strikes twelve, date flicking over to the next year, satoru cums. hard. body shaking, legs twitching, head thrown back and eyes screwed shut. you feel hot ropes of his seed splash against your insides, adding to the stickiness between your legs. he's moaning and groaning with no end in sight, still cumming.
when he's done, balls completely drained, he collapses against your chest with a breathy groan, sweat sticking your bare bodies together. your arms loop around his body, hands gently stroking his back.
"sorry if i pushed you too hard," you mutter, placing a gentle kiss on the side of his cheek. he only hums back.
you rest together for a couple minutes, basking in the afterglow of sex, but then, through his deep breaths, satoru mumbles something with a giggle that you strain your ears to hear. and when you finally do, you roll your eyes and lightly punch his shoulder.
warnings. none, just really fluffy!, established relationship
🪽 angel's notes. i'm finally back!! and with a drabble for my bbg lin. i've wanted to start writing for him for so long and finally got around to it because i decided to start playing him in rivals! i hope you enjoy 🩵 | masterlist.
> reblogs & comments are greatly appreciated 🩷
the soft golden light of the sun peaking through gaps in the curtains wakes you, slowly stirring you from the depths of unconsciousness. a content hum coils from your throat at the satisfaction of your natural awakening, and you roll over onto your side with a deep stretch— extending your arms wayyy above your head, but the frigid chill of the air quickly rescinds them back under the covers.
your eyes finally flit open after a couple minutes of savouring sleep, revealing the bright light streaking through the room like a warm hug on a cold morning.
despite the blur of sleep in your eyes— that you try to blink away— you can still see the figure laying next to you on his stomach. lie, you guess. one of his arms is tucked under his pillow, out of your sight, and the other is resting on your thigh underneath the blanket.
you went to bed alone last night, as lin was out on a mission. you tried your best to stay up and wait for him but you were so tired you almost fell asleep on the couch.
safe to say you were over the moon to be waking up beside him.
the stinging bite of cold air makes you snuggle closer to him, tucking every body part except your face under the warm duvet. lin, despite still being asleep, reacts to the feeling of your body and slides an arm over your waist.
you smile, slowly running a hand through his dark hair, gently coaxing him to wake up— he doesn't, only groaning in disagreement before rolling over to unintentionally face you.
"lie, baby..." you whisper into his ear, pressing a light kiss to his warm cheek. another groan leaves his mouth, protesting consciousness, and he tugs your body closer to him. you giggle, wrapping your arms around him in a love-filled embrace, "c'mon, we have to get up."
"ugh—" his eyes briefly flutter awake, squinting to adjust to the light in the room before he decides to just close them again, "five more minutes."
"sorry, sweetheart, but we have to meet with peter in..." you turn your head back to look at the clock on the nightstand, "two hours."
lie just groans, burying his head into your neck and wrapping his arms tighter around you, trapping you in his embrace.
you giggle, struggling to escape his hold and get on with the day, but his arms never budge. you eventually give up trying and huff a quiet "fine" into the mess of his hair, snaking your hands up the warm skin of his neck to play with the silky locks that your chin rests on— tugging and twirling the dark strands through your fingers.
he hums contentedly, pulling you impossibly closer as his eyes slowly flick shut again— surrendering to the warm embrace of sleep without your nagging in his ear. you begrudgingly decide to follow suit, letting your own eyes flutter closed with a promise to yourself that you'd wake up again in five minutes.
which is a lie, obviously.
you two sleep for hours; accidently skipping your intended meetup with peter, who worriedly shows up at your apartment after his texts go unanswered. when he lands on the metal fire escape outside your bedroom window and sees you and lie curled up fast asleep under a couple of blankets, he scoffs, chuckling under the thin spider mask before turning around and swinging back into the city— deciding to shoot you both a text to rearrange the meetup instead.
warnings. dacryphilia, unprotected piv sex, rough sex, marking, breeding, creampie, the void is a massive freak
🪽 angel's notes.. i apologise for the break i took. i had a bit of a depressive episode and lost all motivation to write, and then ive been pretty ill aswell so that was fun. but finally managed to finish something! its pretty short but i hope u enjoy it all the same 💙 | masterlist.
"s'good, void, feel's so good." you whimper, eyes rolling back into your head, hands scrambling for purchase in the sheets and trying to fight against the deadly grip he's got on your wrists.
you're sure bruises are starting to form in the shape of his fingers, leaving the usual marks that appear almost every time you have sex. this time, you teased the boys one too many times and void just snapped— pinning you to the bed and stripping off every item of clothing you were wearing. you weren't angry at all, though, since you knew you'd get punished.. that's why you purposefully taunted them in the first place.
void's thrusts are rough, cock plunging deeper inch by inch into your throbbing cunt. skin smacks against skin every time his hips meet yours, balls slamming your bare ass and leaving red marks in their wake.
his free hand— the one not holding you wrists together above your head— slides from your waist up and up until making its way onto your head, tugging it back by your hair. the strands pull at your head, pain briefly stinging before being replaced by overwhelming pleasure.
as soon as tears start forming in the corners of your eyes, void is groaning. his hips speed up, tip bullying deeper in your walls, and he tugs harder at your hair. "god," he practically whimpers, "you look so pretty when you cry."
and the sound of his usually gruff voice now being so whiny and pathetic sends you over the edge; pussy clenching and throbbing— squeezing his dick, body spasming with pleasure, and loud moans escape your throat.
"that's it, cum for me, pretty girl. squeeeeze me, just like that." he's groaning now, voice deeper than before, as he pounds you through your own orgasm whilst chasing his.
your head is empty, body sensitive, by the time he finally comes. its only been a few seconds since your high but it feels like forever with the way void's fucking you.
"fuck— fuuuck!" he slurs, dick throbbing as it spurts short ropes of cum into you, painting your walls white in the way he loves the most. you feel entirely full and utterly spent, tears still dripping down your cheeks, and you're so caught off guard when void leans down towards your face to lick the salty liquid right off your skin. he hums in delight, and quickly presses his lips to yours in a messy kiss.
So digging around I found a playlist on Spotify called Robert Reynolds and the user who created the playlist is using the name Bill Pullman. Lewis Pullman's father. The link was sent to me on TikTok and the story is, according to them, that Lewis shares the account with his family - the account is just in his dad's name - and the playlists for his characters on there are actually made by him. I googled it and this claim was backed up, though I think the original source is Twitter.
This is also how I learned Lewis is in a band. lol
Anyhow! It's got a lot of artists I don't listen to (clearly by the playlist I made I am in a bit of a different genre of music), like Del Water Gap and Elliot Smith, but after listening... it is absolutely DEPRESSING.
I don't know if I can post links here or not but I wanted to let you know about it in case you didn't know. If you want to find it and can't I can send over the link, hopefully it doesn't get rejected through the Ask feature - I think Tumblr used to just not send asks that contained links, but I don't know if they still block them.
oh, yeah!! pretty sure i've seen that aswell on tiktok or something, but i kinda just ignored it cuz i didnt know if it was real or not. i think there's also some playlists for lewis' other characters?
and i've heard that he's in a band before but i've never actually listened to their music. i definitely should tho!
i've not heard of either of those artists before (i think i also have a bit of a different music taste like you lol) but it would be so cool to know what lewis listens to and associates with his characters!! though, if its depressing stuff i doubt i'll listen to it on the daily.
i'm sure i can probably find it myself (i think its the profile that pops up when i search 'bill pullman') but thank you!! and thanks for telling me that the playlist/account actually seems legit, im deffo gonna listen to it and fantasize abt bob/lewis 🙏
🪽 angel's notes. trying a new thing with this! i love music and symbolism so i thought this could be fun! hopefully you enjoy this since i might do more in the future for different characters. also, these songs may be slightly ooc for the boys but at the end of the day its my opinion and the songs i listen to sooo... | tags. @theboardwalkbody
would anyone be interested in a playlist for bob, sentry, & void?
so like links to songs that remind me of/i associate with the boys and i may turn it into an actual playlist. it'll be on spotify & i'll post it here just to try get back into the rhythm of posting again!
if i do it then it'll be posted tuesday the 2nd
(sorry if this doesn't make any sense, i'm exhausted and getting over a sickness.)
Yes! I've made one, too, (adding more as I go/think of them). I love looking through people's playlists to see how similar they are or/and to find new songs and get another perspective.
thats really interesting!! your playlist is actually pretty different to the one i'm making, its really cool to see how peoples view of a single character can differ.
i can tag you when i post my playlist/make it public if you'd like?
