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Hello guys

So the thing is we are alive. Barely after the last few months, but we are.

I am speaking for myself now, and I'm so so sorry because I got a few requests and never wrote them (I started but yeah, a lot was going on at that time). I have more time now and I can at least promise that I'll try to finish them.

And again I am sorry.

-MP

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HELP ME PLEASEEEE

Ladies! Guys! Pals! I need help! An author of a book series on wattpad deleted their account!😭 This means that the books were also deleted and I didn't finish reading😭 It was Hermione Granger x reader, where the reader was Harry's cousin, a Ravenclaw, and a prophet. Some titles of the books: "Love me harder", "Foretell", "My love". The author on wattpad was "whoopsies13". IF ANYONE HAS A COPY OR LITERALLY ANYTHING, PLEASE SEND ME 😩😭 I need to finish reading this! If I get it, I promise I will IMMEDIATELY sit my ass down and write something for you! Repost if you can🙏🧎‍♀️

-Rx

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Requests

Hi, I got a few requests and I promise I'll write them, and the second part of my previous one, but I don't have much time now so it's gonna take some time.

-MP

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More often

G!P!KateBishopxFem!Reader

Warnings: vaginal sex, cock warming, rough sex, office sex

Summary: Going to rescue your girlfriend from an awful day at work.

Word count: 1.1k

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You opened the door to her office without knocking as you were told too many times. Kate was typing something furiously on her computer, clearly frustrated.

She didn’t even look to see who walked in as her firm voice sounded through the room. “You better have a fucking good explanation as to why you’re just barging into my office.”

Stopping like a deer in the headlights, you didn’t know what to do as you’ve never been on the receiving end of her CEO tone. “Hi, babe.”

The two short words made Kate stop typing abruptly. She looked up from her computer screen, eyes immediately softening at your presence. Standing up from her desk, she hurried to walk up to you. “I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t realise it was you.”

You smiled at her now sweet tone. When she was close enough, Kate wrapped her arms around your waist and gave you a soft kiss on the lips. With hands around her neck, you played with her baby hairs. “I wanted to surprise you, you sounded under the weather on the phone earlier.”

Kate let out a big sigh and buried her face in your neck, bones relaxing. “I’m sorry, honey. It’s been a rough day, sometimes I think I’m the only one that thinks here. I don’t know how my mom did that for so many years.”

Pulling her closer, you ran your hands up and down her back. It was soothing and definitely helped Kate work off some stress. “Yeah… I can’t imagine how hard it is to be a CEO. You’re so strong and amazing. I’m sure the hard time will pass soon.”

Kate pulled away from your neck and looked into your eyes lovingly. “Thank you, Y/N. I love you so much, you have no idea. Couldn’t have done it without you.”

“I know you would’ve.” You said with an admiring grin. Both of you let out a small chuckle. “But, since I am here, how can I help to take some of the stress off your shoulders?” You asked innocently. However, from the sudden glint in her eyes, you knew it would be anything but innocent.

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She had you right on top of her, straddling her lap as she sat in her chair. Hands guiding you up and down her cock. You rode her with your boobs swaying in her face, making her bite and suck on your skin.

It was hard to keep quiet, so you bit on her shoulder, muffling your moans. Behind the locked doors, the sound of skin slapping echoed through the office.

You were sure it won’t take much longer as you felt Kate’s cock twitch inside you, while the feeling low in your stomach grew.

“Shit! Kate!” You groaned into her shoulder as she hit a particular spot in you. Kate smirked as one of her hands went down and squeezed your ass.

Chasing your orgasm, you tighten your walls, pushing them tighter around her cock. Kate moaned at the feeling, she knew you were close. Her other hand went down between your bodies and started to circle your clit, making you shudder.

One final thrust made both of you spasm. Kate's release sprung deep inside you while your pussy painted her cock white. Your juices mixing together, dripping from your cunt and down her length.

Panting breathlessly, you both stayed still for a moment. “Fuck, that was amazing, but I don’t feel anything now.” Kate chuckled at your admission.

“Thank you, babygirl, for that. I really needed it.” You smiled and pecked her lips sweetly. “When can we go home?” You asked after a moment.

Kate thought for a second, looking at her computer. “I need to finish this report, so maybe about half an hour… but you can stay here.” She looked at you, waiting for an answer.

You grinned at the thought. You still felt her plunged deep inside you, definitely not ready for her to pull out yet. “Sure, I can.” You stated and put your head on her shoulder.

Kate smiled and scooted her chair closer to the desk, involuntarily making her cock move a little, causing you to groan. This made her smirk and she turned to work.

With you on top of Kate, with your pussy hugging her cock, she finished up her report. Sometimes on purpose, sometimes not, she would wiggle in her seat just to feel her length bumping against your walls.

When she was done, you felt her hands on your hips again. You let out an unexpected moan as she started to move your body. “Kate… fuck…”

You widened your eyes and quickly muffled your mouth with your hand so as to not let out a big scream. Kate has abruptly stood up and sat you on her desk, thrusting deep.

That wasn’t the end, only the beginning. Without breaking sweat, she quickly pulled out, only leaving the head of her cock in you, and plunged right in. You moan, eyes rolling to the back, as your girlfriend pounded into you furiously.

Not only did her thrust were rough, but also her hands which squeezed your boobs, pinching your tits, pulling on them. Also, she was creating deep, red hickeys on your neck and collarbone.

With her movements getting stronger and faster, she leaned more onto you, making you lie down on her desk. In the heat of the moment, Kate climbed on top of you, making some things fall to the ground. She gripped your hips, surely making them bruise. Her only goal was to make you scream and to ruin you completely.

To say she did that would be an understatement. You struggled with keeping quiet, hand hurt from the way you were biting on it. Your legs wrapped around her waist, allowing her to thrust more into you than she already could.

The whole desk shook from the force of the thrusts. Things falling, wood squeaking, skin slapping.

After one particularly powerful thrust, you both came. Eyes rolling to the back of your heads. Her cock filled you to the brim, as your pussy milked her. Your cunt pulsing around the length, causing your releases to spill out. Kate pumped a few more times, preventing some juices from going to waste.

“You should come in here more often.” Kate joked as you both calmed down, making you laugh.

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-Rx

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"Miss you too"

EleanorO'HaraxFemreader

Warnings: oral sex, some plot

Summary: Eleanor comes back from England

Word count: 0.8k

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It's been a year since you heard from Eleanor for the last time. A whole damn year. And then she shows up at All Saint's out of nowhere. You weren't sure if you wanted to strangle her or kiss her.

Before she moved back to England, you two were inseparable, always working side by side, spending time together after work. You slept together a few times, too, but it was casual.

That's what you told yourself, at least.

Jackie often joked that you act like you've been in a relationship for years, but both of you are too stubborn to confess their feelings. When Eleanor was pregnant, you became protective of her and the baby. At the end of her pregnancy, and when she came back with Arthur, you stayed at her place to help. When she moved out, you visited them in England a few times, until she broke the contact, of course.

And now she was standing a few meters away from you in whole her glory like nothing happened. Once she greeted everyone, your eyes met, and her smile slightly fell. Deciding to keep your pride and not look like an ass, you approached her, forcing a smile. "Hi." You held your hand out, not expecting a grand greeting from her.

To your surprise, Eleanor wrapped her arms around you, embracing you. At first, you were bewildered, but once her scent hit your nostrils, you couldn't help but hug her tightly, burying your face in her, now, long hair.

"I think we need to talk." Eleanor whispered to you, her lips brushing your ear. You only nodded your head, savouring the moment. You could feel everyone's eyes on you two, but you were too focused on the fact that you could feel her again to really give a fuck about others. "We'll go after your shift ends."

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The sunlight streaming in through the curtains woke you up. You blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the light. Once you were conscious enough to function, you looked around.

It was not your room.

After a few seconds, the previous evening came back to your mind. You went out for a drink with Eleanor, talked a little, and then well... ended up in a hotel room. How surprising. As you were laying in the bed, trying to recall everything that happened, Eleanor walked out of the bathroom, wearing your white T-shirt.

"Some would consider stealing rude, you know." You turned your head to look at her, small smile appearing on your lips.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Eleanor climbed on the bed and threw her leg over your hips, straddling you with a smirk on her face. "And I didn't steal it, I borrowed it." She leaned down and captured your lips in a kiss.

The kiss was gentle at first, a soft morning kiss. Then her tongue slipped into your mouth, deepening the kiss, earning a moan from you. You couldn't explain how much you missed this feeling, her lips on yours, her hands on you. How much you missed her.

You grabbed the T-shirt and pulled it over her head, breaking a kiss for a second and connected your lips once again. You pushed Eleanor on her back and moved to lay between her legs, dragging your lips down from her mouth to her chest, leaving little bites. You kissed the skin of her breast, your teeth teasing her nipple, while your hand kneaded the other.

Eleanor moved her hand to your hair, the strands wrapping around her fingers as she tugged at it. You got the message as she attempted to push your head down. You moved your head between her thighs.

You set her legs on your shoulder, you wasted no time and licked her. Once you tasted her, you couldn't get enough, pulling her closer by her hips and pushing your tongue inside. You had no idea how you endured without her for such a long time. And the feeling of her heels pressing into your back and the fact that she didn't hold back her moans told you that she probably wondered the same.

You replaced your tongue with your fingers, her walls warping around them. Your mouth moved to her clit, sucking on it. You thrusted your fingers in and out, curling them. Eleanor threw her head back, her hips jerked forward as you hit that sweet spot inside her. It took a few more pushes for her to fall over the edge, the high-pitched moans spilling from her lips. When she pulled your hair, you moved away, taking your fingers out.

You kissed your way up her body, eventually meeting her lips, letting her taste herself. Once her breath stabilised, she smiled, pressing her forehead to yours. "I missed it. I missed you." She traced her finger over your bottom lip. "I suppose I got scared back then. Things got serious." Eleanor chuckled, her eyes never leaving yours. "But I miss you."

"Miss you too." You smiled and kissed her forehead.

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-MP

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Kryptonian thing

G!P!KaraDanversxFem!Reader

Warnings: vaginal sex, breeding, Kara has a penis

Summary: Kryptonians’ bodies adjust to their needs in relationships, mainly the sex ones.

Word count: 0.9k

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Kara knew what had happened the moment she opened her eyes; she felt it. However, she still made a double check, looking at herself in the bathroom of your shared house.

After taking her pants off, she saw how her body had changed. In between her legs has grown a cock. Not only that, but she also felt her senses heighten, and the desire and attraction growing.

She knew it was bound to happen one day; she just didn’t expect it to be today. Her Kryptonian body had adjusted to her life. A freshly tied knot was detected by Kara’s instinct. Now, she felt the strong urge to breed her new wife, you.

“Honey, everything okay?” You asked outside of the bathroom as you noticed she was taking so long.

“Umm… y-yeah, I- I’m all good!” Kara answered.

However, you weren’t convinced. You knew your wife pretty damn well; some could say better than she knows herself. She was hiding something, and you wanted to find out what. “Babe, please tell me; I can feel something is going on.”

With that, Kara let out a sigh and fixed herself. Opening the door, she was looking everywhere but at you. She didn’t know how to say it or what to say. Ironically, the bravest and strongest woman on Earth feared your reaction. “I… you know how Kryptonians’ bodies work a little differently than the human ones, right?” She started as she went to sit on the bed.

You nodded and took the seat next to her on the soft sheet, taking her hand in yours.

“Well… I- um..” She looked into your eyes, searching for some comfort. “On my planet people in relationships, no matter the gender, could procreate, because their bodies adapted to their needs…” She explained slowly, now looking at you, waiting for you to understand.

You tilted your head, slowly catching up. “So… you’re saying that because we’re together, your body has changed?” Kara nodded at your question, the realization hitting you. “Does that mean you have a dick?” You asked straightforwardly.

Kara’s eyes widened a little, not expecting you to just say it, but she confirmed it anyway. “Y-yes, I do.” She looked away, scared of what you might say.

“That’s… actually perfect.” Kara’s head turned towards you in a flash of light. She didn’t expect you to actually like it. “What?” She whispered, thinking she misheard.

“It’s great, I mean- we talked about having kids in the past. However, I always thought we would have to have a donor or something. But now, it means we can have a child that is one hundred percent from both of us.” You said excited.

Kara grinned at your words, a weight having been lifted from her shoulders knowing that you found the situation very convenient. “Thank Rao, I actually thought you would freak out or- or leave me.” She rambled.

Your gaze softened, and you scooted closer to her. “I would never leave you, Kara Danvers. I love you, no matter what. Besides… I think you having a cock is kinda… hot.” You smirked at her.

Kara grinned in return and leaned in to you. “Oh yeah?” Her lips are so close to yours, tension rising every second. “Definitely.” You answered without hesitation.

“Wanna see it in action?” Kara closed the gap between your mouths.

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“Fuck! Kara!” You screamed as your wife pounded into your wet pussy. You were lying on your back with Kara on top of you. Nails scratching her back, making her go faster and harder. Never in your life have you ever been in so much pleasure. Kara knew how to make you moan like no one else.

Her mouth was on your boob while her hands pressed you down to the mattress by your hips, definitely causing them to bruise.

Kara couldn’t get enough of your walls gripping her cock. With every push, she felt your pussy begging for her release, to breed you. You could only moan as her hood reached the depths inside you.

When Kara said she had a cock, you didn’t expect it to be so big, but it was. Not only that, but she also knew how to use it, hitting your spongy spot each time.

“Shit, Y/n. I’m gonna breed you so bad.” She moaned into your ear as you screamed from pleasure. “Yes! Kara, please! Breed me! I wanna have your children!”

Kara couldn’t help but whimper. Your words turning her on and making something in her snap. She couldn't hold anymore, she started coming.

You felt her cum slipping past your cervix, filling you up and making you come.

Kara moaned at your pussy milking her cock, mixing with her cum.

After some time, she pulled out and lay next to you, breathless. “I didn’t know it would feel this good to be inside you.” She admitted.

You laughed breathlessly and climbed to her side. “Yeah… it was amazing. I think you really knocked me up.”

You both let out a chuckle. “I hope so, but… I mean, we can never be sure...” she smirked at you. “I guess we have to do it again, just to be safe.” You played along and threw your leg over her lap to straddle her.

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-Rx

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Bloody catastrophe

LarissaWeemsxFem!Reader

Warnings: vaginal sex, shapeshifted cock

Summary: Larissa finds a way to get rid of the tension

Word count: 0.7k

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The Rave'n was... a catastrophe. A bloody catastrophe.

Thank god it turned out to be red paint.

You and Larissa went back to your room, both covered in paint. Larissa, instead of looking like a mirrorball in her dress, looked like a cat that knocked down a bucket of paint on itself. A pissed off one.

"I can't believe they did something like this. A fucking paint?! Red one?!" Larissa stormed into the room, taking off her gloves with so much force, you thought she might rip them, and threw them on the vanity.

"At least it wasn't real blood." You went to the bathroom for a towel. You put it under the water for a moment and started to wipe the red stains off your face. "White and red are your colours, are they not?" You smirked at her in the mirror as she entered the bathroom as well.

"Aren't you the funny one, sweetheart?" Larissa's fingers started working to get the pins out of her white hair. "And yes, I like them, but it doesn't mean I wanna be covered in them like that."

You turned around, leaning back against the sink, your hands reaching to take her necklace off. You could see the tension leaving her body, her fingers not working with so much force like a few minutes before.

Once you took her jewellery off, you opened the drawer to put it into the box. Her gaze not missing any move, it was almost like she wanted to burn a hole in your soul.

"Okay, what do you want?" You looked up at the taller woman, arching a brow.

"Sit on the sink."

"What-"

"I said sit on the sink."

The command took you off guard but you didn't argue and sat on the sink, pressing your back against the cold mirror. Larissa stepped between your legs and unbuttoned the front of your dress. When the sight of your white bra and panties came to her view, she chuckled. "I see that you took it seriously."

A small smile appeared on your lips and you shrugged your shoulders. Larissa pulled her own dress up to her hips, and then grabbed your hips and pulled you to the edge of the sink. Before you could say anything, you felt a bulge brushing your pussy.

You gasped at the feeling, your hips jerked forward. And this was the point where words weren't needed. You both got rid of any material that was standing in your way.

Larissa lined the head up with your entrance and pushed in. A moan left you, the pleasure capturing your body. Larissa nipped at your jaw and groaned. "God, you're tight." And she started to thrust. Pulling out, almost all the way, and pushing back in, her moves slow and deliberate. "And wet." The woman kissed your neck, leaving imprints of her lipstick.

You wrapped your legs around her waist, aiming to pull her closer, deeper. You started to move your lips, matching her rhythm. Larissa gripped your hips and dipped her nails into your skin, but she didn't stop you.

Larissa was on cloud nine, your wetness trapping her in the best way possible. Her lips moved down to your chest, biting the skin. She could taste the paint on your skin, but she didn't even care about it at this point. She picked up her pace, the thrusts deeper, more feral.

Her cock hit the soft spot inside you with every push, sending shivers of pleasure up your spine. You threw your head back, resting it against the mirror. "I'm close." You gasped out, your wet walls clenching around her cock.

Larissa's teeth sink into the skin of your neck, soothing the pain with her tongue. "Me too." You grabbed her face and pulled her face up, capturing her lips in a desperate kiss. You opened your mouth, letting her tongue in.

After a few more thrusts, Larissa fell over the edge, filling you up. Your cunt throbbed around her cock, milking her. Larissa thrusted a few more times and eventually pulled out, making you whimper at the loss. She also broke the kiss and licked her lips.

"You taste of paint."

You laughed breathlessly and kissed her cheek. "You too."

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Study Help

HermioneGrangerxG!P!Reader

Warnings: vaginal sex, mirror sex, reader has a penis

Summary: Confused by your girlfriend dragging you to her room, you were met with a pleasant favour.

Author note: I was asked, I shall deliver. Fellow simp out.

Word count: 1.8k

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“With me, now.” It was all she said as she took your hand and dragged you away from your friends.

“Wha-?” It's not like you were complaining; you are always eager to spend some time with your girlfriend. However, you were still confused by her actions.

It happens that the exam week is coming. You, as usual, are pretty relaxed about it, while your girlfriend is in her room or in the library studying, so you mostly just hang out with your friends to not disturb her.

With furrowed eyes, you were led by Hermione through the corridors of Hogwarts. What made you even more confused was the fact that you recognized she was leading you to her room.

Hermione opened the door to the prefect’s private room and pushed you inside. Instantly, you were met with tons of books and notes scattered around the bedroom. From papers on the desk to them lying on the floor. You’ve never seen Hermione’s room in such a state; she was always a massive perfectionist. “Okay, what is going on? Why did you bring me here?”

You turned to face her and saw her clearing the bed of the study materials hastily. It didn’t make any sense as to what she wanted to do. “I need a break.”

Your mouth flew open. She wanted a break? From your relationship? You froze; you were not expecting that and definitely didn’t know what to do or what to say.

Hermione looked at you when she didn’t hear any word and found you stunned, stuck in place. Her eyes widened as she realized the other meaning of her words. “Not from us, idiot! From studying.” She corrected herself and went back to tidying.

You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding and chuckled, scratching your neck. “Thank Merlin. So… how can I help?” You smile genuinely at her.

Hermione put the last of her notes on her desk and walked back to the bed, lying in the middle on her back with a mischievous smirk. “You can fuck my brains out.” She opened her legs and propped them on her feet, presenting her glistening cunt underneath her skirt, not covered by any fabric.

You let out a small gasp. Your girlfriend, the golden girl, has walked through the school without any panties and now is asking you to ‘fuck her brains out’. You didn’t know if you were more scared or aroused by her words. “Come on, Y/N. Do I need to repeat myself?”

You shook your head and started to undress before crawling on the bed, hovering over her. She also got rid of all of her clothes, now bare and ready for you. “Was my girl studying too much? Do you need my help to relax?” You licked her ear and whispered lowly. It made her let out a small whimper and tried to grind her hips against you, but you gripped her waist and pressed her to the bed. “Now, now, not so fast, baby. I wanna play with you for a moment.” You roamed your hands on her body, squeezing and caressing every inch, every curve. Your hardness pressing against her pussy, feeling the wetness, which only got wetter and wetter. Hermione let out a soft moan, making you smirk and suck on her neck.

In the corner of your eye, you saw a standing mirror, giving you an idea. You pulled away from her, sitting on your knees, making her whine in protest. “You know, we are going to do something different today.”

You manhandled her on her knees, so she was facing the mirror, with you behind her. “Look at yourself, baby. See how desperate you are for me.”

Hermione did as she was told, her chest going up and down faster as her eyes met yours in the reflection. Your hands went around her, one squeezing her right breast while the other moved down to run its fingers through her folds. She let out a moan, not turning her eyes from you.

You smirked and gripped her thighs, parting them more, making some room for you. Maneuvering you cock in between her legs, you pressed against her hole and stopped, waiting for her reaction. “Please, Y/N. Make me forget about the exams. I want you to fuck me so- so hard th-that I forget how to think properly.”

“Good girl.” You grinned at her obedience and started to push in. You watched her face scrunch from the pain, but she moaned from pleasure, missing the last time you filled her. You slowly pumped into her. Her wet pussy easily sucking your cock in, gripping just right. You groan at the feeling of her tight hole, loving every second of it.

Hermione laid her head onto your shoulder, her eyes rolling back as your hips met. She felt you in this position in a different way, but oh so delicious. “Look at you, baby.”

Hermione looked at the mirror and saw her trembling body with you towering over her. Then, your hand went to her stomach, and that’s when she noticed the visible bulge from your cock inside her. You pressed on it, making her let out a loud moan. Satisfied, one of your hands moved to her clit, slowly circling it, while the other went to grip her hip.

Hermione moaned at the stimulation, her hands flying up and gripping the back of your head. What made her scream was the sudden movement you did, which was bottoming out then plunging right in. You didn’t stop at that; you were pulling out and pushing in furiously, unable to get enough of her sounds.

You saw in the mirror as your bodies moved together animalistically. Hermione’s head moved with your thrusts, losing the control of her body. The only thing she remembered was your name. “OH! Y/N! A- Yes! OhH-!!”

You found her spongy spot inside and started to hit it constantly, making her head spin. Noticing her pussy hugging you harder, you knew she was close, and so were you.

Her finger in your hair tightened as the feeling was getting too much to handle. Her screams got louder and sharper as she moved her hips with you, bucking into you.

“Come, baby. Milk my cock, show me how bad you want my cum.” You spoke into her ear. Your words made her turn on even more as she made her body squeeze your cock.

Soon, her clit was throbbing and cunt clenching as she fell over the edge, milking your hardness. The feeling was so overwhelming that it also made you come, shooting your release deep into her.

You watched her come in the mirror, her eyes shut tightly as she breathed hastily. You pumped into her a few more times and pulled out. Hermione whimpered at the loss and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.

You laid her on the pillows and got into the bed next to her, pulling the covers over you. Kissing her head, you whispered. “Sleep tight, my bookworm.”

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-Rx

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Are you going to make more Hermione granger ones?

Hi, anon! 🤗

I love writing for Hermione, but I saw it didn't really take off with my last fic 😔🤷‍♀️. However, if it is something you'd like to read, I can write something. You can send a request if you want something in particular 😉

Fellow simp out❤️❤️,

-Rx

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Can you do a gip reader smut with Natasha romanoff? Pods

A dress

NatashaRomanoffxG!P!Reader

Warnings: no plot, vaginal sex

Summary: Natasha's teasing led you back to your apartment

Word count: 0.7k

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You had to leave Tony's party because of her teasing.

The low-cut dress was the first strike. Natasha grabbing your hand and pushing it under the hem of her dress or to her bare back, was a second one. The final strike was when you were having a conversation with Steve and placed your hand on your girlfriend's thigh, she put her hand over yours and pulled it up, only for you to discover that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

And you were certain it was her goal. And the fact that she practically dragged you to your apartment proved that you were right.

"That wasn't a fair game back there." You chuckled as Natasha moved to sit on the table, pulling you between her legs.

"Isn't it how we act on a daily basis?" Natasha dragged her hand down from the waistband of your pants to the bulge in them, tightly wrapping her fingers around it. You hissed at the feeling, your eyes driving down as she pulled her dress up to her hips with her free hand.

You grabbed her by her hips and pulled her off the table, spinning her around. "I don't remember you wandering around without underwear that often." You put your hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her down until her chest touched the table.

You unzipped your pants, freeing your cock. Before Natasha could come up with a witty response, you pushed in, filling her up with one deep thrust. Natasha's breath caught in her throat, her hands clenching in fists as she couldn't find anything to hold onto.

You moaned at the feeling of her wet, warm walls wrapping around your cock. You didn't give her any time to adjust before you started to pull out, almost all the way, and push back in, starting with a quick pace. Natasha whispered at the force, her hips hitting the edge of the table with each thrust. The sound of the skin hitting the skin echoing through the quiet flat.

You wrapped your arms around your girlfriend's waist, pulling her up, your chest against her back. She moaned at the change, resting her head on your shoulder. You slipped the strap of her dress down, her breast spilling out. Her nipple hardened once the cold air hit her skin.

"I've never seen this dress before in your closet. Such a reviling thing." You palmed her tit, your fingers pinching and rolling her nipple. Natasha groaned and tugged at your hair, pushing her hips back against you, trying to get you deeper. "And no bra, no panties. Some would think you planned it." You breathed against her neck. You wrapped her hair around your hand and tugged her head back, giving you more room. You sucked on her skin, leaving pink marks.

Natasha didn't care about keeping quiet. You were in your apartment. If neighbours heard, be her guests.

"Oh, fuck." You moved your free hand between her legs, your fingers circling her clit, causing Natasha to cry out. Your moves became erratic as you were getting closer yourself.

She pulled at your hair when your cock hit that special spot inside her. You pushed her down on the table again. Your moves became feral, you grabbed her hips, digging your nails in her flesh.

Natasha pressed her forehead on her forearm. "Come inside me." And her wish was your command.

After a few more thrusts, Natasha fell over the edge with you not far behind her. You shot your load into her, filling her up to the brim. Her walls clenched around your cock, not wanting the moment to end.

Once you to came from your highs, you didn't make any attempt to pull out, savouring the feeling of her around you. Natasha didn't seem to complain either as she relaxed, her chest still pressed to the table.

When you finally caught your breath, you slapped her ass gently and pulled out, making Natasha whimper at the loss. You pressed a tender kiss to her shoulder, her neck and eventually her cheek. Natasha turned her head to look at you, a small smile on her face, the content clear as day.

"Do you have any more dresses I should know about, sweetheart?" You asked with a grin, your hands massaging her thighs.

"Not any you should know about now."

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-MP

[twice-my-age-simp]

Kitchen fun

WandaMaximoffxG!P!Reader

Warnings: kitchen sex, vaginal sex, a bit of spanking

Summary: Not having a lot time lately, you take your girlfriend in your kitchen.

Word count: 0.8k

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“I’m home!” You yelled as you closed the front door. It was Friday evening; you just got back from a long day at work.

Hearing your girlfriend say she’s making dinner, you headed for the kitchen. Wanda was standing in front of the cooking stove, mixing something in the pan. “Hi, baby.” She greeted you with a quick peck. “I’m making some pasta, I hope you’re hungry.”

“I am, but… not exactly for food.” You looked her up and down. She was wearing a low-cut shirt, you were sure she didn’t have a bra on and a pair of really short shorts that were showing her legs. It’s honestly your jobs’ faults. You’ve both been so stressed out lately that you didn’t have time or strength for any fun. However, Wanda had a day off today, and you were just so eager to release some pent-up energy.

Your girlfriend chuckled and looked back at the food in the pan. “I guess you’ll have to wait.” Not satisfied with the answer, you moved behind her, putting your hands on her waist.

“Come on, baby… I want to take you now.” You pulled her into you. Hearing her gasp, you knew she felt your hardness.

Wanda struggled to keep a clean mind. Unconsciously, she started to grind her ass against your front. She shook her head. “What- what about the food?” Her voice shaky.

“We can finish it later. For now, I want you.” Guiding her to the counter, you bent her so her chest was pressing against the cold stone. Moaning at your force, Wanda tried to rub her covered pussy on the edge but was quickly met with a smack. “Don’t. The only way you’re coming tonight is from my cock. Understand?”

Wanda nodded her head, however, it scored her another smack. “Y-yes! I.. I- I understand.” She moaned out.

Grinning, you pulled down her shorts with her panties, showing her bare bottom to you. You put your hands on her ass cheeks and shook, making them jiggle. You smack her one more time, satisfied when you hear her whimper, ass turning pink.

Lying with her cheek pressed against the stone, Wanda heard you unzipping your pants, she knew what was coming and was so excited.

It wasn’t long before she felt your cock rubbing against her slit, gathering the wetness. “God, you’re already so wet, so ready for my cock.” You looked with amazement at her opening.

Gripping the edge of the counter with her hands, Wanda could only moan and whimper, no coherent words coming out.

Only by looking at her, your cock was getting even harder. Not being able to hold yourself, you found her entrance and started to push. Inch by inch.

Wanda felt you filling her, knuckles turning white. Groaning at the feeling of her pussy clenching around your cock, halfway through you couldn’t help it. You push at once all the way in, making your girlfriend let out a scream.

Now, hips to hips, you didn’t move, only drowning in the feeling of her walls squeezing your cock, trying to milk it.

Soon, you started to pull out, only leaving the head in. You thrust back in, the sound of your skins slapping and your moan echoing through the kitchen. Not stopping there, you move in and out with more force and speed. Wanda could feel her juices slipping out of her needy hole. She was being pushed back and forward by the force of your thrusts, but she loved every second of it.

At some point, her clit was being pressed against the cold edge, giving her the additional pleasure that made her eyes roll back. “Fuck! Y/N! S-so go-oood!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.

“Gonna come inside you. Will your needy pussy milk my cock?” You asked breathlessly between the thrusts.

Wanda nodded. “Yes! Pl-please! Come inside me! OH! Wanna milk you so badly!” You hit one particular spot inside her.

Not long after, you were shooting your load into her with her coming around your cock. For a moment, you both couldn’t move, her pussy and your cock being locked and not letting go, only after you both came from your highs.

Pulling out, Wanda whimpered at the loss of your hardness filling her. Still breathing deeply, she put her clothes back on with your help. After that, you sat her onto the counter and finished making dinner for her while she watched you, occasionally stilling a kiss or two from you.

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-Rx

[twice-my-age-simp]

A handmaiden

RhaenysTargaryenxFem!Reader

Warnings: some plot, smut, blade

Summary: after being a princess' handmaiden for some time, you start to help her in other areas of her life.

Word count: 1.1k

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As you were finishing preparing the room for the princess' return, the huge, old door opened. The princess stepped into the chamber, her shoulder tense, jaw clenched. So they managed to piss her off after all.

Rhaenys was on patrol, flying around with Meleys for hours. Once she came back with a hope to sit and relax, they called a council meeting. If she weren't that calm, put-together woman, half of the chamber would have been destroyed.

Rhaenys walked to the vanity near the window and sat down. "Be a dear and undo my hair." Her voice was soft like silk despite her obvious irritation.

A few years ago, when you were serving in The Red Keep, The Queen Who Never Was took a liking to you. She smiled at you whenever you passed by in the halls or thanked you, which was odd, each time you brought her a plate during a feast. You had no idea when she talked to the king, but one evening, you were informed that you were transferred to Driftmark at the request of the princess.

That's where everything began. You became her handmaiden, the little touches started, and after some time, you weren't only keeping her chamber neat or taking care of her hairstyle, but also warming her bed.

You stepped behind her and your hands moved to the little pins in her hair, pulling them out with precision.

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You were tidying up the vanity, putting the pins into the box, cleaning the hairbrush from princess' silver hair, you hadn't heard when she stepped behind you.

"Darling." She leaned over your shoulder and whispered into your ear. You jumped at the sudden noise. She chuckled and pushed a cup of wine into your hand.

You turned around to face her, a small grin greeting your lips. "The princess serving her handmaiden a wine. What's the occasion?" Your fingers wrapped around the metal.

Rhaenys smiled and took a sip from her own cup. "None." She reached behind you and opened one of the drawers, looking for something. Her silver hair cascading down her back, blending into her nightgown. As you were sipping your wine, you felt something sharp digging into your side. Your gaze dropped down. Rhaenys held a blade. Oh... that's new.

She pushed you gently on the bed, resting her legs on either side of your hips, locking you underneath her body. She pressed the flat of the blade to the bare skin of your chest, dragging it to your shoulder and then back to your chest, the coldness of the dagger making goosebumps appear.

She gently slid the steel under the neckline of your dress, between your breasts. Your back arched, pressing more against the blade.

"That's an interesting reaction. You got a lot of trust in your lady after all." Rhaenys arched a brow, the corner of her lips lifting. She pulled the dagger away from your skin and dragged it down to the laces of your dress, which were at the front. You looked down at her hand as it moved the dagger over the ties. She started playing it with, twisting the blade between the laces, pulling at them enough to make your breath hitch.

As you were hypnotised by the moves of her hand, the princess moved the dagger through the laces, cutting your dress open. She threw the steel somewhere on the mattress and gripped the ripped edges and pulled at them, destroying the dress completely. Once she pulled the dress off your body, a groan echoed through the chamber. The sight of the slip covering your skin clearly angered her. She rested her forehead against yours and sighed. "Why you wear so many layers, I'll never understand."

"Imagine what discontentment I feel every time I strip you out of your dresses, or even worse, your riding clothes." You grinned, sitting up, Rhaenys still on your lap. You untied the laces that held the neckline of her nightgown, pressing your lips to her collarbone.

"You need to carry a lot of irritation then. Because you do it every single day." Rhaenys' breath hitched as you wrapped your lips around her nipple. The woman pressed her head in the crook of your neck, helping you to push the material off her shoulders. Once the white cloth pooled around her hips, you licked the valley between her breasts and moved to the other one.

"You are an infuriating little tease." Rheanys' laugh broke off as you slid your fingers inside, her wetness greeting you. She grasped your shoulders, digging her nails into your skin, leaving little marks. You curled your fingers, earning a moan from the woman above you. You started moving your fingers at a slow pace at first, then you began to increase the pace, curling your fingers more to hit the spot that made the princess shatter.

Rhaenys' hips moved against your hands, her walls drawing your fingers deeper with every thrust. She pressed a mouth-opened kisses to your neck, nipping at your skin. Your free hand travelled to her waist, crawling up and down her body. The one thing you learned about Rhaenys Targaryen was that she, in fact, loved to be touched everywhere during sex, the feel of her lover's touch eased her stress and you were proud to be one.

Rhaenys trailed her lips up to your jaw, your ear and finally your lips, capturing them into a tender kiss to muffle her own gasps. You pressed your thumb to her clit, drawing tight circles.

Her walls clenched around your fingers, her breath uneven. Her hips jerked forward when your fingers caressed that sweet spot, and pleasure rippled through her body, her wetness covering your hand.

She set her weight down on your body, pressing her forehead against yours. She sank her teeth into your lower lip, making you whimper. She couldn't abandon her control, even if she was the whimpering one a few seconds before. Rhaenys smiled and pecked you on the lips. "Have I ever told you that you're my favourite maid I've ever had?"

You chuckled and wrapped your arms around her waist, drawing patterns on her lower back. "I wonder why."

She pushed you down to lie on the mattress again, hovering over you, her white hair creating a barrier between your faces and the rest of the world. "And take this goddamn thing off." Her gaze focused on the slip covering your body. Before you could say anything, she reached for the blade once again and smirked. "Or I have a better idea. You need a new dress anyway."

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-MP

[minas27]

GIVE HER BACK TO ME 😭 TAKE CRISTON COLE PLEASE

[twice-my-age-simp]

I loved it

WandaMaximoffxG!P!Reader

Warnings: anal sex, vaginal sex, so little plot that you could say there is none

Summary: Your best friends’ mother asked you to try something new.

Word count: 1k

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It’s been going for a few months now. You’ve never meant for this to go this way, but you couldn’t help it. Wanda was just too sweet, too kind, too… hot. However, what kept you from her for so long was the fact that she was your best friends’ mother.

You’d met Billy and Tommy in college. They got lost on their first day, strolling to the other side of campus. That’s where you were. You helped them, being three years above them. That is how friendship was formed.

As soon as you met their mother, you were swooned. Her green eyes hypnotized you immediately, just like her soft hand on your arm when she greeted you.

Also, you kinda always felt this strange tension between you two, like she thought about you exactly like you thought about her. You weren’t wrong.

One day on summer break, you dropped off something that belonged to the twins while they weren’t home. One thing led to another, and you woke up the next morning in her bed. That became a routine for you, always when the twins weren’t home.

Right now, you are at her front door.

“How much do we have?” You asked as soon as you pulled away from a passionate kiss when she opened the door.

“Enough.” Came a short answer with a smile playing on her face.

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You pounded into her as she lay on the bed. Her nails scratched your back, leaving red marks. Wanda threw her head back as you bit her neck, one of your hands circling her clit while the other squeezed her tits. “Fuck, Y/N!”

Her walls tightened around your cock, begging for your cum. That only made you go faster, finding her g-spot that caused her head to spin. “Come inside me!”

You both were panting as you reached your releases, pushing each other to the edge.

“I wanna try something new.” She said breathlessly as soon as you pulled out of her.

You sat on your knees and tilted your head. “What is it?”

Wanda sat up, her hands sliding up your front until her lips reached your ear. She nipped on your earlobe, whispering softly. “I want you to fuck my ass.”

Her words left you stunned. Never in your life could you guess what she just said. It got you hard rock instantly. Wanda smirked at your reaction, feeling your cock against her stomach. She pulled back from you and turned around.

Swaying her hips, she crawled to the bed frame. She gripped the wood and arched her back, sticking her ass out to you.

You still didn’t move, too stunned to even register her cheeky smile towards you. “Come on, baby, don’t you want to take me?” She seduced you.

You shook your head, forcing yourself to come to your senses, and brought yourself closer to her. You run your hands over the curve of her hips, going down to her plump ass.

She gasped softly when you pulled her ass cheeks apart, looking down at her tight ring. Leaning down, you pressed soft kisses up her back, over her shoulder. “Tell me, darling, has anyone ever had you like that?” You asked, a deep voice sounded in her ear.

You saw her shake her head. “No. You’re the first one I’ve ever asked. I trust you, I want you to take it.” She let out desperately. Smirking, you gave her a little spank, at which she gasped.

You straightened your back and gripped her hips, pulling her towards you. Wanda moaned when she felt the wet head of your cock pressing into her anus. Fingers turning white from the force, she was gripping the bed frame as she felt you pushing into her.

At first it was hard to push past her ring, the head was too big. Wanda’s anus wasn’t used to such things. Using some force, you managed to slip in the head, it being sucked and squeezed by her walls. “God, it’s so tight.” You groaned.

Once the head of your cock was in, it was much easier to push more inches. Wanda was thankful for the wetness that dripped down from her cunt and that was on your cock from the earlier rounds, it giving some sort of lube.

She’s never felt so full when your hips met her ass. Wanda felt your cock deep inside her, eyes shut tightly as she breathed hard and shakily. “Please, fuck me.”

And that’s what you did. Pushing in and out, you made her body move with you. It was hard at first, the walls gripped you so tightly, they made it almost impossible for your cock to slide out.

Wanda felt it all as you pounded her. “Fuck! I- it’s so good!” She moaned, tears running down her cheeks from the intensity of your thrusts.

You gripped her hair with one of your hands and pulled at her head. Looking down, you groaned at the way your cock disappeared into her ass. It was so satisfying that you were the one to take her anal virginity, not even her ex-husband did it.

The thought of anyone testing or feeling her ass made you tighten your grip on her hip and start to thrust into her harder and faster with more strength that you found,

Wanda couldn’t say any word, too lost in the pleasure. She was always vocal in bed, but this was a whole other level. She screamed so loudly, you were sure the neighbours could hear.

It was one of her anus squeezes that made you come and thrust your seed into her ass. The newfound feeling made Wanda come too, leaving her trembling and falling face-first on the bed.

After breathing for a few minutes, letting each other calm from their high, you pulled out, making Wanda groan at the sore in her ass. She turned over to lie on her back and looked at you with an exhausted expression. “I loved it.”

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-Rx