Any fics of mine with Wanda in it, will update as I write more!
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☼ - Fluff
☁ - Hurt/Comfort
❆ - Angst
♥ - Smut
☆ - Autistic! Reader
☾ - Chronically Ill! Reader
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Oneshots:
Perfect As You Are ☁ ☆
Wanda catches you stressed out from trying to mask and helps you stim and relax.
Frozen Nights & Heartwarming Solutions ☼ ☆
Your best friend Wanda has been living with you for months now and you’ve been desperately trying to hide your crush from the mind reader. Unfortunately, the power goes out during a snowstorm and you hate the cold. Thankfully your best friend is there to help!
The Young Love Plan ☼ ☁ ☆
Being two of the youngest avengers, you and Wanda have clicked over the months since you’ve joined. Tired of your oblivious pining, the team sets up a plan to get you two together.
Distance Makes The Heart Grow Fonder | Part 2 ☼ ☁ ❆ ☆
Having not told anyone on the team about your autism, you’re a little embarrassed when your new special interest is a bit childish. Your bad solution to your embarrassment is to distance yourself from everyone, including your concerned best friend and crush, Wanda.
Boyfriend ☼ ♪
It’s your birthday and your boyfriend’s attention isn’t on you, leaving Wanda sure she would be better for you. | Song - Boyfriend by Dove Cameron
The Best Medicine ☼ ☁ ☾
Your girlfriend, Wanda, helps you through a rough night. Her solution to you being upset and in pain? Cuddles and teasing, of course! (Plus meds)
I Just Feel You ☼ ☁ ☆
Feeling burnt out from masking, Wanda is there to comfort you and brush your hair.
Time Will Tell ☼ ♥
Wanda had been who you thought you were going to marry before she ended up with Vision. What happens when she comes back and tries to win over your heart again?
Hi pookie! It’s been a while and I got another idea! Please take your time! I hope everything is better!
Imagine if like how Clint? Flint? I forgot his name, was in Jane’s mind/the underground! What if the reader also somehow did
Hii!! Things are doing better not thankfully, I appreciate your well-wishes! I hope you're doing well too!! I turned this request and a couple others you sent into a fic n it's out noww!! hehe ^~^
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · Y/n's Adventure Underground · Pairing: Jane x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Situationship to Lovers, Slight Hurt
Genre: Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Situationship to Lovers, Slight Hurt/Comfort
Summary: Jane and you have been in an awkward hidden situationship for a bit now but when Jane falls unconscious, you venture into the underground to help bring her back up and maybe a little more than that..
Warnings: A few uses of Y/n, Reader is gender-neutral, Jane and Underground Alters may be a little OOC, Season one doom patrol spoilers
Word Count: ~2,600
Requests:
All from @ashameddatura,
Hehehe..
I wonder if when reader is dating Jane, do any of the other alters like us? And try to possibly front more? I feel like babydoll might!
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Do you think if Jane started dating reader she would tell the other alters or keep it a secret. When the Alters find out do you think they would treat us any different?
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Hi pookie! It’s been a while and I got another idea! Please take your time! I hope everything is better!
Imagine if like how Clint? Flint? I forgot his name, was in Jane’s mind/the underground! What if the reader also somehow did
A/N: Hii it’s been a while since I’ve written anything fanfiction wise since I’ve been working on an original story for a bit and had to deal with my kitty passing away recently, but this was a nice refresher! I really enjoyed these asks/requests, so I blended them into one story. Some other requests I plan to mix into its own other Jane fic! Also, I’ve been in love with Alice in Wonderland motifs recently so the fic name is inspired from Alice in Wonderland’s original name, Alice’s Adventures Under Ground >o<
You felt her firm grasp against your wrists as Jane kissed you against the wall of her bedroom where no prying eyes could see. This had become the usual for you, even though it tugged at your heart strings. You wanted her to be proud to be with you, and she always told you that she was proud to be with you. Although she didn’t want to become official, and she especially did not want to tell her alters out of fear her alters might sabotage the relationship and hurt you. You always told her it was your decision to take that risk, but you could still always see the conflict in her eyes. You gasped into the kiss as she stole your breath and heart from you all in one kiss. Her tugging your bottom lip into her mouth and nibbling on it softly just to drive you crazy.
Knock knock. The sudden noise knocked you both back to reality and Jane immediately separated from you, and you tried to mask the disappointment on your face at what felt like her shame to be seen with you. “Team Meeting in fifteen,” You heard Cliff call from the other side of the door before you heard his heavy mechanical steps retreat away from the door to find the next team member. Jane smoothed out her clothes before looking at you with a guilty look before glancing away quickly. You sighed a little and did the same, straightening out your clothes. “Shall we then?” Jane said after a moment, breaking the silence. You nodded solemnly before Jane opened the door and held it for you.
What you had imagined would be a simple quick mission (if such thing existed with the Doom Patrol XD) turned quickly serious as you saw Jane collapse to the floor. You rushed to her side, repeating her name over and over pleadingly. “Jane, Jane please. Can you hear me? Show me you can hear me Jane, please.” She laid there unconscious. You weren’t sure exactly what the trigger of her catatonic state was but regardless you quickly signaled to Cliff to help you get her out of the pocket dimension the team was in. He rushed over and helped you pick her up and carry her out, as you had to trust that the rest of the team could handle it.
You sat at her side for hours, waiting for the rest of the team to return. You held her hand since Cliff went back to help finish the mission after helping you get Jane to safety so no one was around to catch you. Hearing steps heading towards you after a while you straightened up and dropped Jane’s hand and pretended to be reading. “Count yourself lucky Y/n dear, the amount of viscera that covered us will forever scar me,” Rita complained as she entered the room before plopping herself on a chair in the corner. “So how are we going to get Jane back?” Cliff asked as he looked around at everyone. “Do we go inside her head again? Like that time she went crazy after trying to get married?” Cliff asked as looked at Larry who shrugged. “I can’t really ask the spirit to come out and help, it just happens.” You kept your gaze focused on Jane as the conversation transpired around you.
“Can you at least try please?” You asked finally turning to look at someone other than Jane to plead to Larry. He fidgeted uncomfortably, dodging your gaze before finally sighing and looking at you and nodding. “Fine, but if he hauls me up high somewhere annoying, I get to blame you,” He compromised. “Okay deal,” You agreed solemnly as you walked over to stand next to Jane, putting a hand on her head and looking over at Larry expectantly. Larry sighed before closing his eyes behind his goggles and speaking to the spirit inside of him. You saw his muscles give out and slump as Cliff caught him and laid his body on a chair as the blue energy of the Negative Spirit released from his vessel. The spirit floats over to you and puts his hand on you and Jane as you feel a rushing feeling.
The feeling intensifies until you feel it slow and stop like a train arriving at a station before your senses adjust, and you realize that’s exactly what happened. Your surroundings you realize are a subway car arriving at a station as the doors open. You tentatively step out, peeking about before you hear footsteps coming along. You make a tiny gasp and tense up not sure how to respond before you see an alternative looking bald woman approach you. “Hey you! What are you doing here? Wait.. Y/n?” She questions you and as you hear her voice you realize she’s Hammerhead. “Uh um, hi nice to meet you as you are Hammerhead,” You reply as she raises an unimpressed eyebrow at you. “You didn’t answer my question,” She presses as you begin fidgeting a little under her pressure. “Um, I was worried about Jane. She collapsed mid-mission and I wanted to make sure she was alright,” You answer as she softens a little but still seems a tad on edge. “Alright lovebird,” She chuckles teasingly before you feel your cheeks heat up from the accurate teasing. You see her eyes widen in realization before your eyes glance away from hers.
“Holy shit. You do have a crush on her,” She realizes out loud. You panic at her accurate assessment looking at her panicked. “Wait, um like no. Well maybe? Okay yes, but she told me not to tell you,” You word jumble out as Hammerhead processes your words. “So she knew?” She mumbles in further realization. You began fidgeting and sweating a little in panic. “Okay maybe I should stop talking now,” You mumble out as she looks at you with a slight tilt of her head. “She used to do this thing where she’d lead someone on but not commit due to fear of hurting or losing them, is she doing that to you?” Hammerhead asks as your eyes widen, and she nods at what feels like confirmation. “How did you-” You start before she chuckles. “It’s simply a pattern,” She replies before shaking her head. “Silly girl,” She teases fondly about Jane. “Alright let me bring you to her then, she needs to mature and take a stand,” She responds as she gestures for you to follow her.
“I- I didn’t expect you to be so understanding and supportive,” You explain honestly as you begin following her. She chuckles before shaking her head. “I’m only aggressive to threats, when I get pulled to front because of a trigger I can be less logical and even headed, but in here where there are fewer triggers and threats I find myself more of a protective role and that includes of Jane’s loved ones. Also, her commitment issues just annoy me,” She adds on with a chuckle that’s slightly strained with frustration.
You two continue through what feels like a labyrinth of a train station before hearing a voice calling out to you two, “Y/n?” You turn as you recognize Penny’s voice minus her stammer. You see a young woman who seems from an older time as she approaches you. “Penny,” You respond greeting her but surreal to see her true appearance. “What is Y/n doing here?” She asks as she turns to Hammerhead momentarily. “Jane is refusing to go back up, and Y/n showed up to try to help her back to the surface. Plus turns out I have a lecture to give our dear Jane about commitment issues again,” She explains as you nod to agree with her explanation. “No way, you two are like an item?” Penny asks with wide eyes and excited glimmer in her eyes. “Kind of? Well I hope we end up that way,” You clarify nervously before Penny nods and looks with at Hammerhead with an “Oh I understand” look.
“Well if it helps I think you two would make the cutest couple,” Penny responds when she looks back at you with a gentle encouraging smile and a nod. You smile at her encouragement and hope that Jane’s alters liking you so far is a good sign for your potential for dating Jane. “Mind if I join you two then?” She asks looking between the two of you as Hammerhead looks at you for an answer. “Uh, yeah of course you can join us,” You reply as Penny lights up. “Great!” She replies as you three now continue on.
As you all continue wandering to find Jane, you hear giggling from around a corner. “Wait is that Babydoll?” You ask before Penny nods. “Can we stop to say hi?” You ask as Hammerhead pauses for a moment to contemplate before nodding and you three head to follow the source of Babydoll’s giggling. When you find her she’s playing dolls with one that looks surprisingly similar to Cyborg and you. “Hi, Babydoll,” You gently call out as she looks back at you before taking a massive gasp. “Y/n!!” She screams out excitedly before rushing to stand up and run over and hug you, her arms squeezing you into her more tightly than you expected.
“What are you doing here? Are you here for a playdate?” She asks while excitedly bouncing from her own suggestion of a playdate. You giggle before patting her on the head. “Not this time, but maybe in the future,” You respond as she gives an “Awww,” of disappointment. “I’m here to help Jane out since she doesn’t want to go back to the surface right now,” You explain as she nods before running back to her dolls and pulling out a doll that looks exactly like Jane in doll form before handing it to you. “Now you can always have a Jane with you!” She replies simply and cheerfully which makes you giggle. “Thank you, Babydoll. You’re so very sweet.”
She beams at your praise before happily bouncing back to her dolls and continuing to play. “That’s our cue to move on, I think,” Penny explains as you nod and look down at the doll in your hands that resembles Jane. You give it a gentle hug before carrying her in your arms. After securing her in your hold, you three continue on. Eventually, you all come to what appears to be a fire exit door. At which Hammerhead and Penny stop. “Are we here? Where does this door lead to?” “It leads to an observatory room, sensory wise it’s quite pleasing I must say,” Penny explains as you listen with interest. “I’m going to talk to her a little first, you two wait here,” Hammerhead states as Penny nods, and you tentatively nod too. Unsure of what her lecture to Jane would include but deciding to trust her since she chose to trust you. Hammerhead pushes the door open and then the door shuts with a loud heavy sound and then softer click noise.
After sometime of you and Penny playing mental guess who with Doom Manor residents and friends, you hear the door open as Hammerhead steps out and the door closes before she leans against the wall next to you. You and Penny’s game immediately dies down as you both watch Hammerhead who pulls a cigarette and a lighter out before lighting up and taking a puff. After exhaling the smoke, she looks over at you. “She’s ready for you,” She says as she gestures to the door with the hand that holds her cigarette. You nod as you stand up from where you had been sitting and brush off your clothes to even out any wrinkles. “Okay, wish me luck,” You reply as Penny gives you a double thumbs up before you push the door open.
The first thing you notice is the dome shape of the room and the tiny white stars speckling the dark blue ambiance of the walls. Then you notice the soft cushion like flooring, and the pillows, plushies, and blankets strewn around. Then finally you notice the shape of Jane with a blanket pulled over her sitting in the middle ish of the room as she lays of the ground bundled up and watching the fake stars and clouds above you. You gently pad over to her before sitting down and eventually moving to lay next to her. Grabbing some pillows, the Jane plushie Babydoll gave you, and a blanket for max comfort you set yourself up next to her as she sits there silently. You do feel her gaze on you though when she doesn’t think you would notice, but you do. You feel your cheeks heat up a little at the attention but try not to let it affect you outwardly too much.
“Soo,” You begin not sure how to start the conversation. “I don’t know what exactly Hammerhead said to you but um, at least her and Penny now know about well at least me having a crush on you,” You explain honestly as you fidget a bit. You hear Jane sigh before covering her face in hands. “This is so hard,” She huffs which surprises you. “What is so hard?” You ask, hoping she’ll expand on it. “I do really want to date you Y/n, but I’m scared,” She begins before turning on her side to look at you better. “Everyone I’ve gotten close to has turned out to be shitty or to have gotten hurt by me, and I don’t want either,” She explains sounding like she’s thought this out. “Hmm fair but all relationships run a risk, romantic or platonic. That’s the risk of being close to someone. You offer them vulnerability and hope they do the same. If they don’t then that doesn’t reflect on you as a person, you just have to find someone who will share in that vulnerability with you. I’m happy to be that person with you if you’ll let me,” You respond earnestly as you see her gaze flicker away as her eyes water up.
“You’re right,” She replies after a moment of silence. “I do want to try with you, if you’ll let me. I can’t promise I’d be the perfect girlfriend, but I want to try,” Jane continues as her gaze locks with yours again to show you her seriousness. “I’d be overjoyed to have you as my girlfriend Jane, and I don’t need you to be perfect. I just need you to be receptive and try when it comes to communication and effort,” You reply cradling her face in your hand, gently brushing her cheek with your thumb. “I can do my best with those,” She promises as she holds out her pinkie to make a pinkie promise. You bring up your pinkie and interlock it with hers. “So will you be my partner, Y/n? You’d make me the happiest person ever,” Jane asks as she looks at you, hopefully. “Of course,” you happily reply pulling her in to kiss her. Your fingers moving from her cheek to under her chin to pull her in and kiss her gently, before the kiss melts into something more passionate. After when you pull apart, you rest your forehead against hers. “Now unfortunately you do have to go back up as well,” You remind her before she groans. “Give me a few hours,” She grumbles as her hands snake around your waist and pull you close to cuddle you. You giggle at her hesitance and persuasion via cuddles. “Just give me some time to hold you,” Jane says leans down and gives you a forehead kiss.
Summary: Your darkest, most secret desires come true, when you wake up to two masked killers standing over you at an otherwise boring party.
Warnings: Dark Fic, Corruption/Innocence Kink, Dumbification Kink, Knifeplay, Unprotected Sex (Use protection irl please), Blood Kink, Mask Kink, Uses of Daddy and Sir, Weed and Alcohol Consumption, Predator/Prey Kink, Dacryphilia, Double Penetration (PiV & Anal), Mentions of death (Of Sidney, Gale, Others Implied, No Major Character Death), Overstimulation, Biting, Humiliation, Praise and Light Degradation, Tummy Bulge, Creampie, Choking, Reader is about as mentally and morally fucked up as Billy and Stu, Billy and Stu are an established couple
Word Count: ~5,300
A/N: Apparently I’m in a writing mood lol, also this is my longest fic I’ve written in one sitting now, fellow ghostface fuckers enjoy :)
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You weren’t sure how your friends managed to convince you to come to this party. Well you did technically, offering free booze and weed while watching horror movies? Count you in. You weren’t anticipating this many people to be here though. You covered yourself a little tighter with your jacket as you tried to focus on the horror movie on screen and Randy’s ramblings about horror movies rules, instead of the crowd of people that seemed to be throughout the house. Taking a sip of your beer, you cringed at the taste. Whoever had bought the beer had obviously opted for the cheapest option, but whatever, as long as it took the edge off your social anxiety.
You sighed in relief as most of the crowd rushed out of the house at the announcement of a body at the school. You wondered vaguely where Tatum had gone, it had been a bit since she’d left the room. Honestly, you were too high and tipsy to really think about it too long though. You glanced at Randy, who was the only one left on the couch with you, he seemed more out of it than you, which surprised you but not by much. You stood up for a moment and stretched, since you’d been on the couch for a while. “Hey, where are you going?” Randy slurred as you headed out of the room. “I’m going to the bathroom real quick,” You replied, careful not to say you’d be right back after his lecture about it earlier. He nodded in response and you headed upstairs to use Stu’s bathroom, you hoped he wouldn’t mind, you two were fairly close friends after all, and you weren’t very keen on using the bathroom downstairs that all the drunk party goers had been using all night.
After using the bathroom, you looked in the mirror as you touched up your makeup. Brushing some smudged eyeliner away, you heard a muffled scream from downstairs. You paused for a second but brushed it off as someone probably getting jumpscared from the scary movie playing downstairs. You sighed as you thought about your friends, you loved them yeah, but they got on your nerves sometimes. Like how they had invited you to this party with so many people, knowing how much you hated big crowds. In your hazy state, as you exited the bathroom, you glanced at Stu’s bed and decided that maybe laying down for a minute would help you decompress a little. Climbing onto the bed, you curled up on your side and let yourself relax for a moment.
Hearing voices nearby, you stirred from your accidental nap. “Look, she’s waking up,” you vaguely heard as you rubbed the sleep from your eyes. The voice didn’t sound familiar, oddly more deep and robotic than any of your friends. “Rise and shine, sleeping beauty,” A similar but not the same voice said as you blinked your eyes open. “Huh?” You replied as you realized you were looking at two people wearing the costume Sidney had described the killer wearing. You tilted your head at that, you were pretty sure it was just your friend group left in the house, and you didn’t think they’d made such a tasteless joke with Sidney around. Though you couldn’t deny the almost unperceivable shiver that ran through you from their masks. “Guys, you might want to make sure Sidney doesn’t see that, she’d freak,” You said as you moved to prop yourself to sit up on the bed. “Sidney, Sidney, doesn’t matter what the whore would think anymore,” One of the two said as confusion crossed your face. “Aw look at that, she doesn’t even realize her friends bodies are laying downstairs,” The other voice teased, and you felt even more confused until you realized the small dots on the face on the masks were red.
Blood, you realized, is what was covering them. As it dawned on you, you scrambled back on the bed until your back hit the bed frame. “Now she gets it,” The first voice chuckled as the second ghostface moved towards the bed, catching one of your ankles in their gloved hand and yanking you further down the bed towards him. You squeaked out in surprise as the ghostface above you chuckled at your reaction. “You’re the one in my bed, little girl, don’t act so surprised,” He teased at your shocked expression. It took you a moment to process, but you realized he had said you were in his bed, meaning the killer above you was- “Stu?” You asked as he chuckled and with his free hand not on your ankle ripped the mask off. “The one and only babydoll,” He said with a chuckle and eyebrow wiggle. Your gaze flickered between Stu and the other ghostface as he came closer to you to join Stu.
“You didn’t need to reveal yourself to her, dumbass,” The still masked ghostface criticized to Stu. Stu rolled his eyes at that. “Yeah, but did you see the look of shock on her face? Worth it,” He explained, and you felt your tummy flutter at the way the two of them talked about you like you weren’t right in front of them. The still masked ghostface studied you before sighing. “C’mon we need to just kill her,” He said as Stu made a boo’ing noise. Your eyes widened at the masked ghostface’s words as the gravity of the situation dawned on you. “And waste the chance of such a pretty thing in my bed?” He whined as the ghostface groaned in annoyance. “Really?” He asked, exasperated, as your gaze flew back to Stu from his previous words. As much as the situation was fucked up, you still felt your cheeks warm at hearing one of your closest friends insinuating he wanted more than just friendship with you. You had always thought him and your friend Billy were hot, but they were both taken.
The gentle massaging from Stu on the ankle brought you back to reality as you realized Stu was looking at you with an expectant and hungry gaze. “She wasn’t even paying attention,” The ghostface commented as your gaze flickered to his mask. “I- ‘M sorry,” You stuttered out in apology, your submissive scared demeanor causing the ghostface to cuss under his breath. “He said, you’ll be good for us if we give you a chance to earn your life, right?” The ghostface reiterated and you nodded rapidly. While yes, you were willing to do whatever you could to save your life, you also couldn’t deny the growing need in your tummy from the situation. “Use your words, pretty girl,” Stu said as you looked up at him with your doe eyes. “Yes, I’ll be good for you two,” You rushed out as you watched Stu’s eyes darken at your eagerness and heard the ghostface groan.
You watched as Stu reached forward with his free hand and caressed your cheek, smudging some blood along your face. You leaned into his touch as your eyes fluttered shut before feeling something cold and sharp trace along your collar bone. Snapping your eyes open, you looked down to see the ghostface tracing a knife along your skin. The sharp blade so close to your neck sent a shiver of fear and also arousal through you as you gasped at the sensation. “Fuck, she’s into it,” The ghostface muttered, seeming fascinated by your reaction as Stu giggled gleefully. “I told you she was perfect, man,” Stu giggled, and you briefly wondered when him and the other killer had talked about you before. “There’s still time to for you to be wrong,” The ghostface said as he trailed the knife down to your tank top and cut the strap of it. You looked between the two of them, and Stu smiled at you gleefully and darkly, while the ghostface seemed focused on moving to cut the other strap of your tank top.
As the fabric gave away when he cut it, your top fell a little, giving them a better look at your cleavage. You heard Stu wolf whistle as the ghostface sucked in a breath. The two of them leaned back to look over you, Stu left his hand encircled on your ankle to keep you from running away. “Do you want to play this the safe way or the fun way, bunny?” The ghostface asked as you tilted your head at his question. “W-What’s the fun way?” You asked curiously as you watched Stu try to contain his excitement, the ghostface tilt his head slightly. “You run, we catch you, if you try to actually escape we’ll kill you, but if you play along as our prey,” He paused as you watched his head tilt as he checked you out, “Then we’ll give you the most memorable night of your life, and maybe let you live afterward.” Your eyes gleamed in excitement at the idea, you couldn’t deny the thrill building in you at the idea of your darkest, most private fantasizes coming true.
“The fun way,” You decided as you watched Stu smile widely at your answer. You watched as the ghostface leaned close to you as he dragged the tip of his knife under your chin to tilt your head up towards him, “Then get running.” You felt Stu’s grip leave your ankle as vaguely registered him slipping his mask back on. You quickly leaped off the bed and ran out the door frame before pausing and looking back at them as one of them waved his knife at you, almost like a wave. Turning back around, you dashed off into the house. Looking down the stairs, you suddenly recognized the bodies of your friends and even that one reporter chick lying in cold blood on the floor. You gasped but moved towards one of the other rooms upstairs, the fear from knowing they were serious about being killers only heightening your sick excitement.
“Ready or not, here we come,” You heard one of them call out as you held your hand against your mouth, muffling your breathing as you hid in a wardrobe you found in one of the bedrooms. You listened as you heard the two distinct set of footsteps wander around the house. “I hope I find her first,” You heard one giggle through the modulator, which you figured was probably Stu. “Shut up and find her then,” The other replied, which you could make out more clearly due to his closer proximity. Hearing the doorknob of the room you are in twist open as the footsteps got closer to you, you decided to hold your breath as you heard him searching for you. His knife you recognized was tapping along various surfaces in the room as he searched. “You in here bunny?” He called out as you bit back your excited giggle. Apparently not well enough when you heard his steps pause as if he was listening for you.
You gasped behind your hand when the door to the wardrobe flung open, “Well, well, look what we have here.” Your eyes widened at being caught before you quickly squeezed past him to run from him. You squeaked when his arm came out across your chest and pulled your back into his chest. “Nuh uh, you’re mine now, bunny. I caught you fair and square,” He chuckled at your labored and excited breathing as you struggled against him weakly. His knife moving to trace your neck and chest again as you gasped, your head falling backwards against his chest as your eyes shut. “Little bunny likes getting hunted, huh?” He asked as condescendedly laughed at your reaction. “Uh huh,” You replied, attempting to catch your breath, to which he tsk’d at. “You know better, use your words,” He chastised, to which you nodded submissively in response to. “Yes sir,” You gasped as his knife nicked your collar bone lightly. He groaned in response before shoving you on the bed in the room. You looked up at him in surprise from his actions as he tilted his head while looking at you. “Take off your top,” He said, gesturing to it with his knife. You quickly complied, tearing your top off as he groaned appreciatively at the revelation you weren’t wearing a bra.
Seeing your bare skin and tits, he climbed onto the bed and on top of you. You held your breath in anticipation before he took your chin in the grasp of his free hand, smudging some of the blood on his hands onto your skin. “Open that pretty mouth, bunny,” He demanded, and you opened your mouth compliantly in response. You could almost sense his smirk under the mask before you felt the cold and metallic taste of his knife on your tongue. “Clean it up,” He ordered as you began licking it, the coppery taste blooming on your tongue before you realized it was still covered in the blood of your dead friends downstairs. You moaned at the realization, the sick pleasure spreading throughout you as you cleaned off the knife. You could hear his breathing pickup as he realized you were also getting off on it. “What a naughty little bunny you are, getting off on the blood of your dead friends,” He chuckled as you blushed from him calling you out. He pressed the tip of the blade down on your tongue just enough for you to feel the sharpness but not enough to cut you. You squirmed under him at the sensation but tried to stay still enough so you wouldn’t accidentally nick yourself.
He shook his head in disbelief before pulling the knife out of your mouth and trailing it down your neck to your chest. “Man! Where is she?” You heard Stu call out as you giggled under the ghostface on top of you. Hearing your giggle, Stu came to the room the two of you were in before gasping. “Unfair! You found her first?” He whined, but you could tell through his mask that his gaze was excitedly trained on the position the two of you were in. “Shut up,” The ghostface on top of you groaned, but his tone conveyed more playful annoyance than real frustration. Stu walked over to the two of you before circling to the other side of the bed and stood behind where your head laid on the bed. “Now the fun starts,” Stu giggled as the ghostface on top of you moved his knife to gesture at Stu. “The fun has already started,” He replied, before Stu shrugged. “You know what I mean man,” He responded to which you giggled underneath the ghostface on top of you at their bickering.
The ghostface on top of you snapped his gaze down to you at the giggling. “Enjoying the show, bunny?” He asked which you nodded in reply. “Well it’s about to get a whole lot better!” Stu exclaimed, to which the ghostface on top of you glanced at Stu before looking back down at you. “Let’s see how you like the reveal,” He chuckled before reaching up and ripping off his mask. You gasped as you realized your second hunter had been Billy. Thinking about it a little harder, you realized that would make sense from what you picked up on so far, but you couldn’t help but feel your panties get wetter at the realization. “Billy?” You asked with wide eyes as his dark gaze trained on you. “Yep,” He replied, you saw out of the corner of your eye Stu taking his mask off too. You blushed from realizing just much your most secret fantasizes were coming true. Billy raised an eyebrow at your reaction before glancing up at Stu. “Guess you were right about her attraction to us,” He commented, and Stu giggled. “Yeah dude, I have eyes, so it was fucking obvious,” He replied, to which Billy glared at Stu for. You felt yourself blush harder at Stu saying you were obvious about your attraction to them.
Billy glanced down at you before chuckling. “No need to be shy about it, bunny,” He said as he began tracing circles around one of your nipples. You gasped and arched up into the sensation. “Look at that man, she’s a fucking freak,” Stu giggled excitedly at your reaction. Embarrassment flooded you at Stu’s words as you shut your eyes. “Nuh uh, Look at me,” Billy chastised as his knife moved to tap on your cheek. You opened your eyes and fought to keep them on Billy. “That’s a good girl,” He praised as you felt yourself melt from his words. Seeing your reaction, Billy tossed the knife beside you two before grasping your chin harshly and pulling you into a rough kiss. You gasped in surprise at his sudden and harsh kiss, which he took as an opportunity to deepen the kiss. Which quickly turned you into a squirming, flustered mess. When he pulled back, a string of spit connected you for a moment before, it broke, which Stu groaned at. “Man, I’m tired of waiting,” Stu whined, which Billy seemed to contemplate for a moment before nodding.
“You’re right, we’ve waited long enough,” He replied before looking down at your skirt, he quickly found the zipper to it before tossing your skirt off of you. You could vaguely see out of the corner of your vision Stu messing with his own clothes as Billy picked the knife back up from beside you and quickly cut the sides of your panties before tossing the scrap of cloth somewhere else in the room. You gasped at the sudden move and moved to close your thighs, but Billy stopped you with his free hand moving to your inner thigh. Billy hummed appreciatively at the view. “Damn, you should see how wet she is,” Billy groaned as Stu giggled. “You wet for the two of us, princess?” Stu asked rhetorically, but you nodded enthusiastically anyway. Billy raised his eyebrow at you, reminding you of his preference for you to use your words. “Y-Yes daddy, I am,” You replied in response to Stu, which made him groan at your choice of words. “Fuck,” He swore under his breath as Billy’s eyes darkened too.
You choked on a moan in surprise when you felt Billy’s finger suddenly brush against your clit. You could feel both of their predatory gazes on your form as Billy studied your reactions to find the best ways to get the reactions he wanted from you. You faintly registered Stu as one of his hands brushed his fingers through your hair before his fingers from his other hand tap on your lips. “Open up princess,” He ordered, and you complied willingly, and he groaned at your eager response. Stu grasped your hair, making you gasp before tapping his cock that he freed when you weren’t paying attention against your lips. “C’mon baby, suck it for daddy,” He groaned as you fluttered your eyes shut as you began licking and sucking the tip of his dick.
You could feel Billy’s eyes trained on the interaction in front of him, as Stu pushed his dick further into your throat, making you choke and gag momentarily before you forced yourself to breathe through your nose. Stu gave you a moment to adjust before you began eagerly sucking him, and he began moving along with your movements. You could hear him groaning above you before you moaned around his dick when you felt Billy suddenly insert a finger into you. “Fuck, whatever you just did, keep doing it,” Stu moaned out to Billy, which got him a glare you couldn’t see, but Billy continued his movements regardless. Once Billy felt you loosen up, he added an addition finger as he continued using his thumb to rub your clit. He had you moaning all over Stu’s cock, causing Stu to throw his head back from the sensation. You could feel the pricks of pleasure beginning to build up in you as they continued. As you began squeezing Billy’s fingers, he groaned. “She’s close,” He commented, which made Stu also groan. “Go on bunny, give it to us,” Billy encouraged as you felt your peak hit you. You moaned loudly at the feeling, causing you to tense and squeeze his fingers as the bright, hot pleasure coursed through you. Billy continued to fuck you with his fingers through your orgasm as you shook.
You heard Stu groan and his dick twitch before feeling the saltiness of his cum cover your tongue and throat. Once the two of you came down, you felt him pull himself from your throat. Billy grabbed your chin with his hand and tilted it towards him as your eyes fluttered open, his fingers covered in your slick moving to tap at your lips which you happily licked and sucked cleaning, making Billy groan at the erotic sight. Pulling his fingers from your mouth, he squeezed your jaw to open your mouth to check you had swallowed both you and Stu’s cum. “Good girl,” He praised at the sight of your clean mouth. You gasped when you felt hands drop to your hips and pull you to align you to his cock that you didn’t know when he had untucked from his clothes. “Ah! Wait!” You called out in protest from still feeling extra sensitive. You saw his eyes darken a fraction instead before he pushed into you, your head falling back against the bed as you choked on a moan.
“I told you we had already waited long enough,” He said, punctuating his words with thrusts, not giving you time to adjust. Stu groaned from behind you as his gaze fixed on the way your tits bounced with Billy’s thrusts. “Fuck man, I just finished, watching you two is gonna get me hard again,” He grumbled. “Not my fucking problem,” Billy bit back as struggled from the tightness of your cunt gripping him. You whined and squirmed from the overstimulation which Billy chuckled at. “You can take it, bunny,” He commented before groaning as his gaze caught sight of the bulge in your tummy from where he was fucking you. “Fuck, look at that,” He said as one of his hands moved to push down on the bulge, making you gasp and writhe. “Shit,” You heard Stu groan as he caught sight of your tummy bulge from Billy. “Your cunt was fucking made for us, wasn’t it?” Billy asked as you found yourself unable to reply. “Aw, did we already fuck you, stupid bunny?” He teased as your doe-eyed gaze caught his, and you nodded submissively in response. The two of them groaned at your response, and you felt Billy’s dick twitch inside you. “I know you have another orgasm in you. C’mon milk my cock for me baby,” Billy demanded as his hand that had been on the bulge moved down to play with your clit, making you whine against the overstimulation.
Your eyes fluttered shut as you gasped and struggled against the waves of painful pleasure, feeling the coil within yourself grown tighter and tighter before it snapped. You felt tears begin rolling down your cheeks at the intense orgasm as you spasmed on Billy’s cock, making him moan out. It wasn’t long before you felt him twitch before he bit into your shoulder as you felt his warm cum spill into your wet cunt. You sobbed against the intense sensations as he fucked you both through your orgasms. Once he stilled in you, you fought to catch your breath, to which you heard Stu giggle above the both of you. “Goddamn, you made her cry,” He commented to which Billy leaned up over you again looking down at your wet face before groaning. “Fuck,” He swore, and you felt his cock start to harden inside of you again, which made you gasp.
You sighed in relief for a moment when you felt Billy pull out of you, before whimpering when you heard his next words. “Your turn,” He said, nodding to Stu. Stu giggled excitedly before crawling on the bed with you two. Billy moved you and him so he was behind you leaning against the bed frame and Stu was in front of you. Your head limply laid against Billy’s chest as Stu looked over your fucked out body. “Shit, look at her,” Stu giggled before leaning down, so his face was level with your cunt, you blinked open your eyes just to see him and whined knowing your pleasurable torture was soon to continue. Billy chuckled at your reaction and brushed your hair off your back and over your shoulder as he placed surprisingly soothing kisses against your shoulders. Your eyes shut as you moaned out when you felt Stu lick up Billy’s cum dripping out of you.
Stu experimentally probed his tongue into you as he pulled out more of Billy’s cum to lap up. It faintly occurred to you that the two of them had probably fucked each other before. Stu groaned at the taste before moving to circle your clit with his tongue, choking your thoughts and losing yourself again to the intense pleasure. “Ngh- Please,” You sobbed which made Stu groan, the feeling making your sob turn into a moan as he sucked onto your clit, his hands grasping at your thighs and trying to pull you ever closer. “Please what?” Billy asked from behind you as he began sucking hickeys into the crook of your neck. “Please,” You choked out, too far gone to know what you were begging for anymore. Billy chuckled against your neck at your broken pleas. “I think she wants to cum again, Stu,” He commented, which made Stu eat you out with even more fervor than before. You sobbed at the familiar feeling of your orgasm creeping up on you for the third time. You tensed as you felt the pleasurable coil overstimulate you as you approached the edge. “C’mon baby, cum for us,” Billy commanded as you sobbed broken moans as you fell over the edge again. Stu groaned from between your thighs as you tasted your new wave of slick. You cried as Stu carried you through your orgasm. Your sobs picking up as you came down, and your sensitivity kicked in extra hard. Stu pulled back covered in your slick, and you felt Billy lift his head from where he had been busy sucking hickeys onto your skin to look at Stu. You fluttered your eyes open in time to catch them exchanging gazes before Stu leaned towards Billy and Billy grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss. Billy groaned at the mixed taste of your slick and Stu’s saliva. You watched in awe as they made out.
When they pulled back, Stu looked over at you before giggling, “What? Surprised?” He asked, to which you just looked at him with starry eyes. Billy raised an eyebrow behind you at your lack of response. “Man, I think we fucked her out of words. She’s looking at me like I hung the stars,” Stu giggled, which made Billy groan. “You got one more round in you, bunny?” Billy asked from behind you, and you hummed affirmatively in response as you leaned back against him. You didn’t see the look Billy gave Stu, but Stu shuffled to move your thighs so he could line himself up with your entrance. You moaned as you felt Stu fill you to the brim in one harsh thrust. Stu moved to kiss along your neck, licking up some dried blood from what had been smudged on you earlier. You gasped when you felt Billy’s fingers prod at your backside. “Relax baby,” You heard Billy purr in your ear, so you did your best to relax your muscles as his fingertip prodded into you.
You gasped and whined as you felt him slowly prepping you, while Stu stayed as still as he could. After a few moments, you felt a second finger creep up to join the first. You arched at the still new sensation to you. Billy chuckled at your reaction before continuing to prep you. Once he deemed you ready, he pulled his fingers from you, causing you to whine at the loss. “It’s okay bunny, you’ll be full again soon,” Billy whispered as the tip of his dick prodded at your back entrance. As he pushed into you, you gasped and squirmed. “Shit, she’s getting even tighter,” Stu groaned out as Billy slowly continued filling you up. Once Billy bottomed out in you, you squirmed as you adjusted to the sensation. Eventually, you started gasping and squirming, looking for more. “Ah, there we go,” Billy cooed as he felt you looking for more pleasure from them.
At that Billy began thrusting into you, making you moan, but when Stu also began you moving your mind started swimming. You felt like you were drowning in the pleasure they were giving you. Billy hands rested on your waist and Stu’s on your thighs as they fucked you in tandem. Your hands reached out around the back of Stu’s neck as you clawed at his back, making Stu moan from the mix of pleasure and pain. You felt incredibly full from both of them inside of you. “Fuck, man,” Stu swore as you felt one of his hands leave your thigh to press on the even bigger bulge in your tummy than before. He moved to grab one of Billy’s hands and moved it to the bulge, making Billy groan as well. Billy’s hand moved away from the bulge and trailed up to your throat as Stu kept his hand pressed on the bulge, deeping the fullness you were reeling from. “One more, bunny, one more,” Billy commanded as his hand rested on your throat before he applied pressure, your moans getting choked into broken sobs and gasping for air. You tightened around them both as pleasure surged through you, and you fought for air. Just as you were about to peak, Billy released his grasp and oxygen flooded through you, making you cum and sob on their cocks.
“Just like that, fuck,” Billy groaned as Stu twitched before painting your insides white from your fluttering cunt gripping him so tightly. Stu moaned and buried his head in your neck as Billy’s head fell back against the headboard as he also let go and buried his dick in you, letting you milk his cum as he shot rope after rope into you. You gasped and whined at how stuffed you felt. They fucked you through your combined orgasms before they stilled in you. You felt Billy press a tender kiss against your head as Stu cuddled into you, and you pulled him closer with your arms around the back of his neck. After several moments, you wet your lips before attempting to speak. “Did I do good?” You asked leaning into their touches as Billy and Stu chuckled. “You did perfect,” Billy said, calling back to when Stu said you’d be perfect. You smiled lazily at that. “Don’t think we’re letting you go anywhere now, though,” Stu replied, squeezing you for emphasis. You felt Billy nod in agreement behind you. “Why would I want to go anywhere else?” You asked genuinely confused by the idea that you’d try to run away from them. Billy chuckled before placing another tender kiss to your shoulder blades. “Damn, you’re just as crazy as us, huh?” He teased to which you giggled at. “Maybe,” You replied, letting comfort wash over you, your two new lovers may be serial killers, but their arms felt like the best place in the world to you.
Pairing: Frat/Fuckboy! TASM! Peter Parker x Fuckgirl! F! Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: You and Peter get paired up for a project in class, which leads to you both breaking the “no seconds” rule.
Warnings: Swearing, Rough Sex (Thigh Slapping, Belt Used as a Restraint, Orgasm Denial, Choking), Unprotected Sex (Use protection irl please), One use of Y/N, Probably OOC! Peter, Reader is kinda bitchy/cold to Peter at the beginning, Not proofread
Word Count: ~3,600
A/N: Took me a while to write part two of this but here it is! I have plans for a part three too but it might take me a long time, or it might not. We’ll see lol
!!By clicking read more you are agreeing you are 18+!!
A few months had passed since your fateful encounter with Peter, you entered the classroom and took a seat in your usual seat, noting that Peter had arrived earlier than you and seemed to be fiddling with a camera. Scolding yourself for seeking him out among the crowd, you focused on setting up your laptop to take notes. When the professor cleared his throat to signify the beginning of class, you snapped out of your thoughts and focused on the lecture.
“-And that students concludes the presentation. Now you all will be assigned into two-person groups for this next assignment, and before you start looking for your friends, I’ve assigned your partners for this project,” The professor explained with a collective group of groans and sighs could be heard from the students, no one liked assigned groups, even you and your flirty ways. It was way too much close time to be spent with someone in your eyes, especially if it was with an ex-hit.
“Peter Parker and Y/N L/N,” The professor announced among the other pairings, you looked up in surprise at hearing that you’d be partnered with Peter. Turning to glance at Peter, you found him already looking at you with that playful smile you wanted to smack off his face. Rolling your eyes, you grabbed your laptop and moved to stand up and walk out before he could catch up to you. As you exited into the hall, you heard him call out for you as he quickly hurried behind you to catch up. “Soo, looks like we have to work together on this project,” He said, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. “Yes, it does,” You replied coldly, the truth was you didn’t really want to be so cold, but you were already wary from your growing crush on him since you two hooked up.
“Which part did you want to do?” He asked as he kept up with your hurried pace, unfazed by your cold demeanor. “I don’t know, what are you good at?” You replied in question, glancing over at him just to see his eyebrows raise teasingly. “I think you already know the answer to that,” He joked, which made you roll your eyes. “But here’s my number, we can go over the project later.” He handed you a slip of paper with his number written on it, you weren’t sure when he had the time to write that down but took it regardless. “I’ll.. text you later about it then,” You replied hesitantly, you didn’t typically give out your number so texting him over message and not social media felt strange, but he didn’t particularly give you another choice.
You brushed your fingers through your hair as you switched back to your messages app and checked when Peter said he’d be heading over, calculating how close he was to your apartment. Just as you were doing your mental math, a new message popped up from him saying he was here. Hopping off your bed, you slid your phone in the back pocket of your jeans before heading to open the door. “Sup,” He greeted, and you gave a smile before stepping to the side to let him in to your apartment. “Hi to you too,” You replied as he stepped inside, and you closed the door behind him. “Nice place you’ve got here,” He responded as you moved to lead him to your room, where you two were going to be studying. “Thanks, you want a drink or anything?” You asked as you two entered your room. “Nah, I’m good, thanks though,” He answered as he looked around your room as you took a seat on your bed and gestured for him to sit at your desk.
As you two worked on the project, asking each other’s opinion on parts of it as you worked, you could swear you felt his gaze on you when you weren’t looking. When you turned to check though, he seemed to be intently staring at his laptop. Shaking your head to yourself, you continued trying to work on the project but found yourself distracted by his stare and if you were imagining it or not. Chewing your bottom lip between your teeth, you saw Peter adjust how he was sitting slightly from the corner of your gaze. “Distracted there?” He teased as you glanced over at him. “Hard to focus when I can feel you checking me out,” You quipped back as he rolled his eyes. “What? Am I supposed to just ignore a hot girl when she’s in front of me?” He asked sarcastically, and you chuckled at his question. “Don’t you have a rule against hooking up with someone twice?” You teased and he shrugged. “So?” He replied, and now it was your turn to roll your eyes. You moved from where you were laying on your stomach with your laptop in front of you to sitting up.
“So it doesn’t mean anything to you?” You asked as he tilted his head, and you had to fight back your thought of how cute he looked doing that. “What, the rule?” He questioned and you nodded in reply. “I mean, rules are meant to broken.” He twirled a pen, your pen from your desk you recognized, in his hand as you contemplated his words. “You have a point there, I suppose,” You conceded, and he smiled brightly at that. “So princess, you want to get back to work, or?” He said, trailing off at ‘or’ trying to get his implication across. You raised your eyebrow in question at that, “Are you seriously asking to hook up right now?” You asked incredulously.
You had expected a verbal response, maybe a head nod or shake, but when he put your pen down and stood up, you looked up at him in surprise. He walked closer to you before putting his hands next to you on the bed, caging you in, before replying, “What if I am?” He said with his boyish smile you always felt made your inside mushy. You broke his gaze and glanced away before you felt his fingers under your chin guiding you to look back at him. “You gonna use your words princess?” He teased as you narrowed your eyes at him. “Fuck off, Parker,” You retorted at his teasing and he raised an eyebrow before leaning close to your ear, “I’d rather fuck you.” You felt your cheeks warm at that as he pulled back to study your reaction. You closed your eyes for a second as you contemplated if you were really about to break your own main rule before deciding, ‘fuck it.’
You opened your eyes again before moving one of your hands up to the back of his neck and pulled him in. As you felt your lips clash, you felt the bed dip as he climbed more onto the bed and over you. You kissed him passionately as one of his hands moved to grasp at your waist. He bit your lip gently at first before hearing your gasp and moving to do it again, rougher this time. Your hand on the back of his neck moved to tangle in his hair as your other hand moved to join. He groaned into the kiss when you tugged on his hair a little. Parting from the kiss, he took the moment to look you up and down before moving his hands to your thighs and manhandling you so he could sit in between your thighs. “You miss me, princess?” He teased and you rolled your eyes at him. “Why would you think that?” You replied as he smirked, and he moved one of his hands from your thighs to rest on your neck for a moment before trailing down to rest over your collarbones. “I could feel your gaze on me every time we’ve been in the same room,” He answered, his gaze moving from his hand on your chest up to your eyes before dropping back to your mouth as he spoke. You felt your cheeks heat up further at the realization that he’d caught you staring all those times.
His hand on your chest moved to your face, with one of his fingers dragging over your bottom lip as he studied the way your lips parted slightly at the action. “If it makes you feel better, I was also looking for you in the crowd all those times,” He continued as felt his thumb press into your lips seeking entrance, which you happily obliged. You looked up at him as you circled your tongue on his thumb, watching his gaze darken before he pushed his thumb further in your mouth to catch you off guard. You gasped a little at the sudden movement and felt a small amount of spit dribble out of your lips, which his gaze immediately laser focused on. “Fuck,” He groaned as he pulled his thumb from your lips to wipe up the spit before pushing it back into your mouth. Pulling his thumb back and moving to hold your cheek with his hand, he leaned in and kiss you again, significantly needier and rougher than before. You whimpered into the kiss, and he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. You felt your mind spin at the sensation as he moved his hand on your thigh to help you lean back onto your bed so you were laying down.
He broke the kiss, and you attempted to chase his lips, which pulled a chuckle from him before he placed kisses on the side of your mouth and began trailing down your neck. Finding your sweet spot on your neck, he kissed and nipped at it until you were panting. Looking up at you from his place on your neck, he smirked before speaking, “Mind if I take these off?” He asked, tugging slightly at your clothes. “Y-Yeah, Go ahead,” You replied, finding your voice a bit shakier than before. With your consent, he helped you discard your top and jeans before stepping off the bed and tossing his shirt off. You propped up on your elbows as you watched him unbuckle his jeans, his gaze catching yours as he smirked. “Like what you see?” He teased and you rolled your eyes again. “Shut up,” You replied, and he raised an eyebrow before taking his belt in his hands and looking between you and the belt.
“If you want to act like a brat, I’m gonna have to treat you like one princess,” He warned, and you narrowed your eyes at him. “I am not-” You went to argue but cut yourself off with a squeak when quickly moved to grab both of your hands in his grasp and pinned you down with his body weight as he secured your wrists with his belt. “I did warn you,” He tsk’d as you looked up at him incredulously. “You did not just-” “Oh, I did,” He said with a chuckle at your disbelieving state. You attempted to pull your wrists from the restraints but found he had secured them surprisingly well. He smirked as he watched you struggle before moving, so his face was close to your panties. He carefully plied your thighs apart as he leaned in close to breathe hot air over your covered slit. Your hips jumped a little at the sudden sensation before one of his hands rested over your hips to keep them still. “Maybe this will fix your attitude,” He teased, he leaned in closer and licked you through your panties as you gasped. He kissed your covered slit before kissing up over your mound and up to the skin above your panties. Carefully, he took your panties in his teeth as he pulled them down. You bit back a groan at the erotic imagery before you.
Once he discarded your panties, he leaned back in, kissing your thighs and sucking some hickeys there as you gasped and squirmed from his touch, wishing it was on your core instead. “Patience,” He chuckled as he watched you squirm, continuing to kiss closer and closer to your core before moving towards your other thigh and sucking a couple hickeys onto your skin over there. You whined at his teasing and arched your back in an attempt to force his head where you wanted it. He groaned at your neediness before you felt his lips finally kiss your slit. He then licked over it before moving his free hand to open you up to him. Then he licked over you in broad strokes before moving to suck on your clit. You moaned and arched into his touch at the sensation, hands struggling against his belt once again in an attempt to free them so you could bury your hands in his hair.
Looking up through his lashes, he watched as you struggled and moaned, feeling his pants tighten at the erotic image before him. He ground his hips into the mattress beneath him to take the edge off. Once he got a rhythm going from finding the best way to make you squirm, he took his hand holding you open for him and moved to rub a finger around your entrance. You whined at the sensation of his teasing before being cut off with a moan as he stretched you out with a finger. He worked his finger into you, getting you used to it before adding another and searching for your soft spot. You choked out a moan at the overwhelming sensation when he found it, feeling your orgasm build as you started clenching on his fingers. He groaned as he ate you out, causing you to moan from the vibrations. You felt yourself get closer and closer until you were right on the edge before he pulled back. You cried out as you felt your orgasm get ripped from you.
He moved to settle on his knees as he chuckled at your whines. “What the fuck, Peter?” You huffed with lidded eyes. “I know, I know, I’m mean,” He joked as he shuffled out of his jeans and boxers he was still in. “Fucking asshole,” You bit back before yelping when he smacked your thigh. “What the fuc-” “Calm down princess, you’ll get what you want soon enough,” He lectured, but it came off teasing and demeaning. He leaned back over you before looking at your wrists bound with his belt. “Causing some wear on my belt, huh?” He teased but continued before you could respond. “Condom or not?” He asked as his gaze traveled down to yours. “Not,” You replied but looked at him, frustrated still from him denying your previous orgasm.
He nodded in acknowledgement before lining his tip up with your entrance. He pushed his tip in as you gasped, his gaze shifting down to where he connected with you. He moved to pull your thighs on either side of him as he pulled his tip out and pushed back in, fucking you with just the tip. You whined and struggled against your restraints again. “Jesus, just fuck me already,” You huffed as his gaze snapped back up to yours. “Nope, what’s the magic word, princess?” He asked with that stupid grin you loved, as you rolled your eyes. Mid-eye roll, you squeaked as he pushed himself further into you. “Oh my god,” You breathed out as Peter smirked. “That’s right, princess, I’m right here,” He teased as you wanted to smack his smirk off his face. He stayed still in you as you huffed and glared at him. “Fucking move,” You snapped at him and raised an eyebrow. “Not until you say the magic word,” He replied, as you huffed in response. “Please, fucking move,” You repeated with the addition, and he seemed to contemplate if it was satisfactory. You moaned as he finally moved, your legs moving to lock behind him to pull him closer. He snaked one of his hands between your thighs to play with your clit as he fucked you.
“There you go,” He said as he fucked you roughly, “What happened to that little princess from last time, hm?” He teased as you moaned and squirmed under him. “Do I just need to fuck the brat out of you?” He asked when you didn’t reply. His free hand moved to rest on your throat. Pressing down slightly as he continued to fuck you and play with your clit, your mind swirled with pleasure as you felt your orgasm creep back up again with more and more force before you were close once again. Just as he felt you about to tip into pleasure, he stilled and released the pressure on your throat. You panted as your lungs filled with oxygen again. “How about now, hm? You gonna be a good girl for me?” He asked as you looked up at him with neediness written on your face.
“Please, Peter,” You gasped as you tried to move to fuck yourself on his cock, but he kept you still with the hand that hand previously been on your throat. “C’mon, we both know you can do better than that,” He said with an expectant look. “Please, Peter, I need it, need you, please, please, please,” You said as you began to babble. He smirked before leaning down to kiss you again as he began moving again. You moaned into the kiss as he fucked you, him using the opportunity to give you open mouth kisses. Leaning back, he continued to thrust into you roughly and circled your clit with his fingers as he took in your disheveled look.
As you neared your orgasm, you grew desperate for him to allow it. “Please, ‘M so close, please, please,” You babbled as he groaned and shut his eyes as he felt you tighten up. “Go ahead princess, cum for me,” He said as you moaned in relief and pleasure as your orgasm swept over you. You swear you felt stars prick behind your eyes as your orgasm hit you extra hard. “Fuck,” You heard him swear as you tightened around him. He continued fucking you through it, even when the overstimulation kicked in. You began whining and squirming again as it became overwhelming for you. “It’s okay, you can take it baby,” He moaned as his gaze focused on your overstimulated face, your eyes beginning to water.
You fought against his belt in an effort to grab your bedsheets or him, his gaze glancing up to it. He, as quickly as he could, discarded his belt from your wrists. Your hands moved to scratch at his back in an effort to express the overwhelming, almost painful amount of pleasure he was inflicting on you. He groaned at the sensation and felt you tighten up once again as your second orgasm creeped up on you through the overstimulation. He buried his face in your neck as nipped and sucked on your neck. “Can I come in you princess?” He asked, slightly muffed from having his face in your neck. “Ah- Yes!” You cried out as he bit down on your neck as he tensed up and spilled into you. Your second orgasm hitting you at the same time, milking him as he came. He shuddered as he fucked you both through your orgasms.
As you both came down, he rested more of his weight on you, but was careful not to crush you. You both focused on catching your breath as he stayed inside you. “Thank you, Peter,” You mumbled out dazedly. “For what? Fucking you?” He chuckled as you playfully hit his back. “No, well yes, but that wasn’t what I was going to say. I was going to say thank you for making the first move because I certainly wasn’t.” You explained as he nodded before pulling back up to look at you. “No problem, princess, for both of those,” He said with a playful smile. “Oh my god,” You replied, exasperated at his cockiness.
“Yeah, yeah, where’s your bathroom?” He asked as he sat up, pulling out of you. You rolled your eyes at his dismissal before pointing towards your bathroom door. He nodded before going to your bathroom. You looked around the room for your top but saw his and decided fuck it and slipped it on instead, finding it to be baggy on you. You moved to lay back on your bed as you caught your breath.
You looked towards him as he exited your bathroom when he whistled at your choice of clothes. “Goddamn, gonna make me get hard again, if you’re not careful princess,” He teased making you roll your eyes, before spotting the washcloth in his hands. He made his way over to you and indicated for you to open your legs again. “Since you were in such a rush last time, I didn’t get to clean you up. So let me do it this time,” He explained before you nodded. You felt the warm washcloth on your slit and gasped slightly as he cleaned you up.
“That better?” He asked when he finished. “Mhm, thank you, Peter,” You answered. You watched as he climbed on to bed next to you and opened his arm in an offer to cuddle. You sighed, having already broken your main rule, you went for it and moved closer to him and laid your head on his chest. “So, how would you feel about this being a regular thing, hm?” He asked, as you chuckled at his question. “Sure, might as well,” You replied as he hummed happily in response. In the back of your mind you worried about what feeling that could stir up, but for now you let yourself enjoy his cuddles and decided to let future you deal with the consequences.
Pairing: Frat/Fuckboy! TASM! Peter Parker x Fuckgirl! F! Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: Being the two people on your college campus with the biggest reputations for sleeping around, it was inevitable for you two to run into each other.
Warnings: Alcohol Consumption, Weed Consumption, Swearing, Rough Sex (Spanking, Slapping, Choking, Degradation), Unprotected Sex (Use protection irl please), A couple uses of Y/N, Probably OOC! Peter, Reader and Peter are implied to be kind of assholes to their ex flings
Word Count: ~3,800
A/N: First fanfic I’ve written in a long while, and it’s smut of course lol. Might write more parts to this, not sure yet.
!!By clicking read more you are agreeing you are 18+!!
It hadn’t taken long for the rumors to spread about Peter Parker, all the girls would fawn over him and if they were lucky got to sleep with him, although never more than once. Similarly, it hadn’t taken long for rumors about you to spread. You had most of the men and women on campus wrapped around your finger. Even your best friend was desperate for more of you. You continually would laugh her suggestions off unless it made you potentially look more desirable for your new hit mark. In which case you’d kiss her dizzy and promptly drop her with a faux innocent smile as your newest hit would make their way over to you. Sure, you cared about her but you had promised yourself no feelings for anyone, even her. So you stuck to your rule of one and done.
Of course, from things you’d heard you had grown curious about Peter. Though you were more an attract than a chase kind of girlie. So sure you’d attend parties you knew he’d be at, hell even the ones out of the frat house he resided in. You’d caught a few glimpses of him before but other than a passing glance neither of you made a move. You had thought tonight would be no exception.
You sat in your dorm room with your best friend as you both prepared for your night out at Parker’s frat house. “Come onnn Y/N, what’s it going to take for you to kiss me again?” She whined as she watched intently as you applied your makeup. You chuckled at her desperation before looking at her in the mirror. “I’ll kiss you again if the situation arises where it’s useful,” You tease as she huffs and rolls her eyes. “No fun,” She replies as she opens her phone and responds to some of her messages. “Uh-huh sure, you’ll live,” You replied returning your focus back on your makeup. Feeling satisfied with it you grabbed your setting spray and generously mist yourself before adjusting your hair to frame your face better.
“What do you think?” You asked as you turned to your best friend. She gave you a look over in your dress and whistled appreciatively. “You look delicious, wish I was the lucky hit tonight,” She replied as you laughed and rolled your eyes. “Another day maybe,” You replied with a wink at her and watched as she promptly blushed before turning back to her phone to avoid your gaze. “Seems a good enough time to head over, you ready?” She asked as she stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles of her dress from laying on your bed. “Sure am,” You replied as you grabbed your purse and phone.
As you entered the frat party you felt the hungry gazes of many partygoers on you, smiling to yourself you held your best friend's wrist in your grasp as you led her and yourself to the drinks. You gave a flirty smile to the boy pouring you two drinks as you recalled the time you had hooked up with him. He hadn’t been half bad and seemed gentlemanly but that wasn’t really your type. You thanked him for the drinks before you continued pulling your best friend outside to watch some of the partygoers play beer pong and other silly games.
You chatted with her as you sipped your drink and surveyed the potential hits. Although as you did you felt the gaze of someone on you before turning to where you had felt it originate, locking gazes with one infamous Peter Parker. You noted his fluffy blond hair as you watched as his eyes raked over your body. You gave him an inviting smile before turning to your best friend to try to play hard to get. You watched out of the corner of your eye as he handed his drink to one of his friends and walked over to you, leaving whatever poor girl had previously been chatting with him alone.
You looked up at him in faux surprise as he approached you. Your best friend paused her conversation to look between you to two before excusing herself as she usually did. “Y/N, right?” He asked as you nodded in reply. “Peter, right?” You mirrored as he nodded in return. “Seen you around here a few times,” He replied as you smiled and took a sip of your drink. “I do my best to get out,” You responded after a moment and he raised an eyebrow. “I think you mean get around,” He teased as you rolled your eyes. “As if you don’t do the same,” You taunted and clicked his tongue in response as he put his hands in the pockets of his jeans. “You got me there,” He replied as he looked you over.
“You smoke?” He asked as you raised an eyebrow. “I do,” You replied unsure of if he had meant nicotine or weed, not that it really mattered. He nodded in response. “Care to join me then?” He asked as you contemplated it for a moment. “Sure, why not,” You replied as you watched a smirk play on his lips at your response. “Follow me then,” He said as he grabbed your wrist and guided you through the party crowd upstairs. You had been upstairs before during some of your other hook-ups but it felt somehow different to be heading to Peter’s room.
He opened the door and gestured for you to head in, obliging, you entered and moved to sit on his bed. “This your usual way of getting girls into your bed?” You teased with a raised eyebrow as he scoffed at your comment. He entered after you and closed the door and locking it. “Not usually,” He replied as he rifled through his stash and began rolling a joint for you two. You noted the distinct smell of weed as you got your answer to your earlier question. “Oh? Am I special then?” You joked as he chuckled in response. “If it makes you feel better then sure,” He replied before finishing rolling the joint and taking a seat next to you on the bed. You rolled your eyes at his comment.
He offered you the joint which you happily took and placed between your lips as he held a lighter up and lit it for you. Taking a drag you breathed in it, pleasantly surprised at the higher quality of it. “Not bad,” You commented as you passed it to him. He chuckled at your response. “What? Did you expect me to smoke shit weed?” He taunted and took a hit as you shoved him slightly with your elbow. “A little, yeah,” You replied with a laugh as he gave you a playful glare. He placed a hand over his heart with mock hurt in his eyes. “Ow,” He teased as you rolled your eyes. “Yeah, yeah, gimme that back,” You replied as you went to grab the joint from him. He raised an eyebrow at that before pulling it up over your head, out of your reach. You glared at him before trying to grab it.
As you made your move to grab it, he focused on the way you had to lean closer to him. His free hand moved to your hip as he pulled you into his lap. With his readjustment of you, you managed to grab the joint. Pulling it to your lips with a satisfied smirk. You took a hit but otherwise gave no indication of the effect being in his lap had on you. He watched as you breathed in the smoke, as you were about to blow it out he leaned forward and captured your lips. You gasped in surprise at his actions before feeling the open-mouthed kiss he placed on your lips. Realizing his intentions, you blew the smoke into his mouth as you two kissed. His hand that was not on your hip was quick to join the other. His grip squeezing your hips tightly as he kissed you hungrily. You felt your head dizzy as you grew breathless from the kiss.
When he pulled back to part from you, you both panted as his forehead rested on yours. One of his hands quickly moved to your hand that was holding the joint before grabbing it and placing it in an ashtray nearby. “Hey! I wasn’t done with that,” You huffed as he chuckled at your response. “Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” He teased as your eyes widened slightly in surprise at his words. You quickly recovered as you swatted at his chest. “No, you’re just a jerk,” You argued as he raised an eyebrow at you. “I’m the jerk?” He questioned as you glared at him and nodded. He chuckled before running his free hand through his hair. “I’ll show what a jerk looks like princess,” He replied, and before you could fully process his words he had pushed you onto the bed with your face down and ass up. You squeaked in surprise as he manhandled you.
You craned your head back to glare at him. “You treat all your women like objects?” You taunted before squeaking again as you felt his hand collide with your ass as he spanked you. “No, just little sluts like you,” He replied as you bit back a moan from his degrading words. His gaze was trained on your face though and his eyebrow raised as he watched you pull your bottom lip between your teeth. “Figures you’d like that,” He teased as his hands hiked up the bottom of your dress before rubbing circles on where he had spanked you. You shook your head to try to fight back the blush that coated your cheeks. “No- No, I don’t,” You replied trying to deny your interest in his mean words.
He tilted his head at that, and you moaned out in surprise as you felt his fingers prod at your entrance through your panties. “No? Your body seems to say differently,” He teased before looking down at where his hands touched you. He groaned at the sight of your drenched panties as he continued teasing you with his fingers. “You’re fucking soaked,” He muttered as his gaze was transfixed on how easily you had wet his fingers through your panties. Shoving your panties to the side he swore under his breath as he saw your glistening pussy.
His digits had you trembling under his touch as he collected some of your wetness of his fingers before moving to circle your clit. He looked up at you as he watched you face twist in pleasure as your eyes shut at his contact. “Sh- Shit! Fuck, just like that,” You moaned out as he chuckled. You opened your eyes to glare at him with that but quickly yelped when he slapped your pussy. “Don’t take an attitude with me whore,” He growled as you nodded back at him with tears pricking your eyes. “Ah! Okay okay!” You conceded as he watched you almost predatorily. You began wiggling as his hand stayed cupping your sex but not touching you more than that. His eyes glanced down at you grinding yourself into his hand before he looked up at your face again.
You whined as you felt the loss of his warmth as he pulled his hand back. “You want more? Then ask nicely,” He replied with almost a stern edge to his voice. Your eyes focused on him as you mentally fought yourself over it. You knew he wouldn’t let it go if you said please but you also didn’t want him to stop. Shutting your eyes you decided to say it regardless. “Please Peter, touch me, please,” You begged as he tsk’d at you. You opened your eyes and took in his disapproving expression as he looked at you. “You can do better than that,” He replied as you pouted at his words. “C’mon, Peter please!” You whined before you yelped as he spanked your ass once again. “Okay okay! Please, you can do whatever you want to me just please touch me!” You begged as his eyes darkened at your words. “That’s more like it,” He groaned before moving his fingers to your slit again.
Your eyes fluttered shut as you felt him touch you again. His fingers made expert circles over your clit as you started trembling again as little moans and whimpers left your lips. He worked you up before his fingers moved down from your clit to your entrance as whined at the loss of contact on your clit. Although your disappointment was quickly washed away as you felt his tongue lick a stripe through your slit. Two of his fingers pressed into your entrance as he moved to suck on your clit. You moaned at the intrusion before shoving your face in his pillows to attempt to muffle yourself.
He sucked on your clit like a man starved as his fingers pressed further and further into you. Before long he began curling them trying to find the soft spongy spot inside of you. Your hips mindlessly jumped as he found the spot. You could feel him smirk against you as he continued hitting it over and over as you felt the coil in your stomach grow tighter and tighter. Your hands bunched up the sheets beneath you as you felt yourself draw closer and closer. “M’ gonna cum,” You whimpered as you turned your head to the side to make sure you were audible. “C’mon cum on my fingers princess,” He encouraged as he pulled back slightly before sucking on your clit with renewed vigor. You bit your lip hard as you cried out and your vision blacked out as white-hot pleasure coursed through you.
You shook as he fucked through your orgasm. As you came down, your hips attempted to jump away from his touch in overstimulation which he chuckled at as he pulled back from you. He flipped you over easily so you were on your back as you looked up at him dazedly and sated. “Look at you, one orgasm and all that sass is gone,” He cooed condescendingly as you blushed and rolled your head to the side to avoid his gaze. He tsk’d in response and grabbed your jaw with his clean and pulled you to look at him again before tapping his fingers that were covered in your juices to your lips. “Open up,” He commanded before your lips fell open in silent obedience. His fingers pressed against your tongue as you sucked on them and cleaned your slick off his digits. “Atta girl,” He groaned.
Once his fingers were clean, he pulled them out of your mouth as you whined sightly at the loss. He chuckled at that. “Don’t worry princess, we’re not done yet,” He replied. He got to work pulling your dress over your head as you leaned up slightly to help him. Once off, he threw it somewhere across the room as his gaze fixated on your tits. One of his hands moved to circle your nipple as he moved to suck your other nipple into his mouth. His tongue lapped over it as he sucked, your back arching off his mattress as you gasped. Once he was satisfied he let go with a pop before kissing slightly above your tits as he sucked a hickey onto you.
Normally, you were against most marks anyone wanted to leave on you but his teeth and lips on you had you gasping and whining for more instead. He smirked as he pulled back to admire his work on your chest before leaning down to add more. As he did, you didn’t notice his free hand moving to unzip his jeans and push them down. He pushed his boxers down enough for his cock to spring free and began pumping it as finished littering hickeys along your chest. When he pulled back, your eyes focused on his cock. It wasn’t too long where it would hurt you but it definitely was bigger than average and a bit girthier too. You sucked in a breath as you watched him pump himself and the weeping head of his cock as his pre-cum drooled out of his slit.
He smirked at your doe-like eyes. “Like what you see?” He teased as your gaze quickly looked up to his eyes. You nodded needily at his question as he chuckled at your enthusiasm. “Need it, please please, Peter, please!” You begged for him without prompting causing him to bite his lip to bite back a groan at your neediness. He clicked his tongue in response. “Well since you asked so nicely,” He replied as he moved to settle between your thighs. He glanced down between you two before glancing over at the drawer of his bedside table. “Can you grab a condom for me princess?” He asked as you blinked up at him dazedly. “M’ on the pill,” You mumbled as he groaned at the implication. “You clean?” He asked as you nodded at his question. “Fuck, fine,” He replied as he lined the tip up with your entrance.
He swiped it around a bit to gather some of your slick against him before he slowly pushed into you. You moaned and gasped out as your arms went to brace yourself on his forearms, nails digging into him. “Shit, you need to relax,” He muttered as he felt you squeeze the tip of him. He wet his fingers in his mouth before moving to circle your clit with them. You mewled at the touch but he felt you relax as he did. He continued his circles as he pushed further into you. You gasped and trembled under him as you felt fuller and fuller. Getting impatient, he gave a hard thrust up into you as he pushed him to be fully sheathed in you. You squeaked as he did your eyes shutting in the process. He stopped his touch on your clit as you whined. “Open your eyes,” He ordered but you kept your eyes closed as you tried to focus on the feeling of him filling you up so sweetly.
You squeaked in surprise when you felt his palm connect with your cheek. Your eyes opening suddenly at the impact. “There you go,” He groaned as you pouted and rubbed your cheek where he had slapped you. “What? You want me to kiss it better?” He teased as you nodded at his words. He huffed a little but leaned down to place a light kiss on your cheek. A small smile flitted across your face before you felt him roughly pull out and thrust back up into you. An embarrassingly loud moan leaving your lips. His face settled to bury in your neck as he continued the pace.
His hands moved to push your legs around his hips as he continued thrusting into you. One of his hands moving to draw circles on your clit as you moaned. You felt your body shaking once again as he built you back up to the edge. He pulled back to look down at you as he continued chasing his pleasure. Watching him with half-lidded eyes, you pawed at his free hand to pull it to your throat. He groaned as you settled his palm over your throat. “Fuck, you really are just a little slut, aren’t you?” He commented as you whined at his words. He placed more pressure against your throat at your needy whine, pulling a moan from you.
With the added sensation, you felt your orgasm rushing to you quicker and quicker. “You gonna cum for me princess?” He asked as he felt you clench his dick harder. You nodded frantically in response. “Go on then,” He encouraged as he tightened his grasp on your neck a little more. You choked on a moan as you felt your orgasm blind you with pleasure for a second time. You vaguely registered his groaning and swearing as you pulsed around him. Your limbs tingled with pleasure as the pressure on your throat prolonged your climax. As you came down from it, he moved his hand away from your throat to next to your head as his other hand rested on your hip to pull you closer to him as he chased his release. You mewled at the sensitivity before he leaned down and captured your lips in a messy kiss.
He groaned into your mouth as you felt his dick twitch before feeling him spill into you. He continued fucking you through his climax as you whined and mewled into his mouth. Once he came to a stop, he sighed before pulling out of you. Looking down, he groaned as he watched his seed spill out of you before moving to collapse beside you. You shut your eyes as you focused on calming your breath. You felt his eyes on you as he watched you, you peeked an eye open at him before making an annoyed noise. “What?” You asked before closing your eyes again. “Just making sure you’re still alive,” He chuckled and you mentally rolled your eyes.
“Uh huh, well your dick isn’t that good that it could kill,” You replied feeling more to your normal self. “Could’ve fooled me,” He laughed as you cringed remembering the way you had been so submissive to him a few moments prior. You shook your head at his words before opening your eyes and pushing yourself up on his bed. He watched you curiously as you looked around his room for your dress. Spotting it, you stood up on shaky legs to pick it up, adjusting your underwear which you both had been too caught up in to take off. Slipping the dress over your head and adjusting it to cover what you needed to you, you tsk’d as you saw the hickeys on your chest.
You shot him a glare. “What?” He asked with his hands raised in mock surrender. “Hickeys? Really?” You asked with a tilt of your head. “You weren’t complaining when it happened,” He replied with a shrug and you rolled your eyes. “Whatever,” You replied. You checked your phone from your purse as he tucked himself away and made himself decent. You glanced back up at him, “Well see you around then,” You said as he nodded with a boyish grin. “Mhm, same time next week?” He teased as you chuckled. “We both know that’s not how this works,” You replied with a shake of your head. He shrugged in response. “True,” He replied as you unlocked his door and opened it. You looked back at him, “See you around Princess Parker,” You giggled as he rolled his eyes. “Last I checked princess was your name,” He replied as you stuck your tongue out at him teasingly before walking out of his room.
You headed downstairs as you texted your best friend who quickly found you and promptly teased you about the hickeys you couldn’t fully hide. You promised to tell her the full story on the way back to your dorm. As you left though, you couldn’t help but wonder why your cheeks felt warmer at the thought of him.
Summary: Young Y/N is friends with Jason. Reader gets into a troublesome fight at school and Jason is there to help.
Warnings: Canonic level of violence, Bullying
Word Count: ~900
Request: But I was hoping to ask for a jason todd x reader (but it's platonic bc reader is younger (if thats ok) and they're just friends). But the reader is kinda like a gremlin child (short, shot tempered, loud, always doing parkour, not afraid to get into a fight). And one day they get into an unfair fight with her school bullies, so jason kinda had to come and request them? (Que jason lecturing her on why she shouldn't get into fights as if he's not a vigilante)
A/N: Sorry for taking forever to write this! I hope it’s good enough. Also thank you for 200 followers! Pic from pinterest. Enjoy the fanfic!
The sun set over the tall buildings spanning across your view. You sat at the top of your parent’s apartment complex as you saw a familiar red helmetted figure head towards you. “Hey, how’s things been kiddo?” He asked moving to sit next to you. “It’s been alright,” You shrugged as you turned to glance at him as he removed his helmet and put it aside. “That’s fair, well I brought you a slushie, it’s your favorite flavor,” He replied handing you a drink. “Thanks, Jay,” You smiled at him as you took it from it.
Taking a sip of it, and sure enough it was your favorite flavor. You were glad you had this friendships with Jason. He always cheered you up on your worst days and offered some semi-questionable advice always ready for you. Not that you cared if it was questionable, as you yourself were a questionable figure. Your school definitely didn’t like you as you had no problem standing up for yourself even if you erred on the side of being a little reckless.
Finishing off your slushie with sun now fully set, you put your cup down and leaned on Jason. “I wish I could go out vigilanting like you,” You huffed as he chuckled. “Maybe when you’re older kiddo. It is dangerous work, yknow,” He replied as you pouted. “I know but I’m pretty sure I could handle it,” You retorted as he sighed and ruffled your hair. “I’m sure you could, but it’s better to not go looking for trouble, trust me,” He said a little solemnly as paused before nodding. Maybe when you were older you could more thoroughly convince him.
“Alright well, speaking of, I need to get back on duty,” He spoke as he moved to put his helmet back on. “Okay, I’ll see you later then!” You replied as you moved to stand up. “Yup, see you then,” He replied as you waved at him and he gave a wave back. “Bye!” You called out to him as he set off. Turning around you picked up your cup and headed back inside to your parent’s apartment.
The next day, you were at school and eating lunch outside when a group of people who you stood up to recently decided today was the day to fuck with you. You watched observingly as they stalked towards you. “You wanna apologize for your words punk?” One of them called out as you put down your food and gave them a questioning glance. “Why would I?” You replied as you shrugged. “Pff, look at this loser trying to be tough,” One of them chuckled before another shoved your shoulder. “Hey! Apologize or do you want to be taught a lesson?” He shouted as you raised an eyebrow at him.
“Seems like you need a lesson in hygiene,” You retorted before trying to go back to your meal. “Alright, that’s it,” He called before pushing you to the ground. Sighing you pushed yourself up as the four circled you. One punched you in the face which you wiped away with your hand. You threw practiced punches and kicks at them and managed to get some good blows in but there were too many of them. For every blow you landed, two more landed on you.
That is until you saw a wash of red above the school. You grinned knowing who it was as the group questioned you. “Why’re you smiling loser?” “Do you like being shown your place, huh?” They shouted. “No, they’re just happy to see a friend,” Jason called out as they turned towards him and saw his iconic red helmet. “Oh shit,” One of them mumbled. “Indeed, oh shit,” He replied stepping towards them. As he did one of three of the kids ran away to a safe distance but the leader just stared at him with unwavering eyes.
Quickly grabbing you in a lock the kid stared at him and squeezed your throat tightly. “Go home, this is between us,” He called out to Jason as he cocked his head at the kid. “Yeah, no,” He replied shortly before throwing a disarming blow to the kid. The boy stumbled back after he let go off you and clutched his injury. “Now run off,” Jason called as the kid seethed but listened and ran off to his friends.
Once the kids were out of sight, he turned to you. “Are you alright?” He asked as he looked your over for any major injuries. “Just a few scrapes and brusises,” You shrugged. “That’s better than anything worse but you should still get those looken at,” He replied as you huffed. “If you say so,” You responded as he put his hand on your shoulder. “I do say so, and you really shouldn’t be taunting them like you were. It’s best to avoid conflict when possible,” He scolded as you chuckled.
“You were there for that huh?” You asked as he sighed and nodded. “Yes but this isn’t any laughing matter. You could’ve been seriously hurt,” He replied as you gave him a smirk. “That’s why you’re here aren’t you? To keep that from happening?” You teased. “Still. Try to stay out of it next time,” He said sternly. “Fine, fine, I promise,” You replied holding your hands up in mock defense.
“Now what do you say to getting a quick check up and some ice cream? I’m sure I can get you back before anyone notices you’re gone,” He offered as you smiled up at him. “That sounds great Red,” You replied.
Summary: Wanda had been who you thought you were going to marry before she ended up with Vision. What happens when she comes back and tries to win over your heart again?
Warnings: Break up sadness, General smut warnings
Word Count: ~1,800
A/N: Sorry for not writing for a bit but I hope you enjoy this fic! I will hopefully get to my requests soon!
!!By clicking read more you are agreeing you are 18+!!
Sitting on your bed and scrolling through old photos, you let your tears drop on your phone as you looked at the photos of you two. You were wearing Wanda’s cardigan in this one, here she had her hand slid around your lower back as she beamed at the camera. You sobbed as you remembered how she used to cheer you up. She would brush your tears away as she told you, “I’ll always be here for you, love. You’re my favorite person in this world.”
You knew it was going to hurt when she left but here you were missing her years later. You knew she had Vision and even when he was gone she still found a way to bring him back. You threw your phone next to you on your bed as you pulled a pillow into your lap to cry into. Why would she say those things if she didn’t mean them?
Why would she leave you like that? You remembered how her touches lingered less and less and how her smiles brightened around him more and more. You remembered the night she was waiting for you under the kitchen light and how she told you she couldn’t be with you anymore. You could still see her packing her things, how she didn’t look you in the eyes as you sobbed to her.
You remembered her turning the door knob and pausing, looking back at you with a bittersweet smile before leaving. You remembered how she looked at you with mixed emotions swimming in her eyes from that day forward. Until the blip that is. After that she seemed to cling extra hard to her new lover. You tried to move on, went on a few dates with new women but they never compared.
So here you sat with your tear-stained pillow. Sighing you clicked your phone back on and turned off your photos app. You wiped your eyes with your excess of your sweater and put your pillow back into place. Eventually you stood up and went to your kitchen to make some tea for yourself so you could hopefully sleep.
Later that weekend, you decided to head out to your favorite club. Even if you never met anyone you still got to dance to the music. Downing your drink, you headed to the dance floor again as you swung your hips to the song that played. Scanning the crowd for anyone cute, you felt your blood chill as your eyes landed on a familiar red head.
Almost as soon as you saw her she turned her gaze towards you. She paused before looking you up and down. Confused and shy, you turned your gaze away. Trying your best, you continued dancing acutely aware of her trained gaze on you. As you flickered your gaze back towards her you saw her slowly pushing through the crowd towards you.
Feeling frozen you waited until she came close enough to you for you to make out the details of her face in the moody lighting. “Didn’t imagine I’d see you here,” She commented as you began fiddling with your hands. “Didn’t think I’d see you here either,” You responded as she leaned closer to move a piece of your hair behind your ear. “It’s been years since I last saw you and here you are looking as beautiful as ever,” She teased smiling as furrowed your brow in confusion. Reading your expression, she asked, “What’s wrong?”
“You disappeared out of my life to be with him,” You replied with disdain on the word him. “And now you show up randomly to flirt with me?” You asked exasperated. “You’re right, that was shitty of me. But trust me, I never stopped loving you,” She replied as you frowned. “Then why were you with him?” You asked as she sighed and looked away. “Because I got distracted and I thought that maybe things with him would be more exciting,” She said pausing before continuing, “And they were for a time but he’s nothing compared to you.” “I did miss you,” She said in response to your silence.
“I missed you too but you can’t just randomly come back into my life,” You responded as she nodded. “What can I do to prove it to you?” She asked as you looked up at her fondly but bittersweetly. “Show me with time that you mean it,” You replied as she nodded. “Whatever it takes,” She replied.
Months later and Wanda was coming over to have another movie night with you. This time horror movies were on the menu. Over the last few months you got used to her presence again and started to understand her previous actions. You paused your movie prep as you heard a knock at the door. Opening it, Wanda waved to you as you smiled at her. “Come on in,” You said warmly as she entered your apartment.
“Wow, you were right. The fairy lights are an improvement,” She commented looking up at the fairy lights you and her had put up last time she was over. “Yea, they really add to the ambience,” You replied as you moved to get settled on the couch. Wanda settled up next to you as you two prepared to watch your movies. As the first one started you swear you saw her gaze at you fondly before blushing and turning away.
Midway through the second one you felt Wanda’s hand experimentally slide her hand over your thigh. You screamed in your head at this development, you weren’t mad at her but you were definitely surprised by being into it. Hesitantly, you dropped your head onto her shoulder and tried to focus on the movie. A particularly scary scene come on not a few moments later which had you clutching Wanda’s arm and hiding your face reflexively. “Hey, it’s okay darling,” She spoke calmingly as she brushed circles on your thigh. As your breathing evened out she went to stop her movements when you spoke up, “Don’t stop.” “Please,” You said barely above a whisper but she caught it and continued her circles.
When the last movie ended you found yourself cuddled up into Wanda. “Sooo,” You said drawing it out. “What do you want to do now? Or do you need to go home because if so-” You continued before being cut off by plush lips pressing against yours. You immediately melted into the familiar embrace of her. Kissing you until you were out of breath, she pulled back to smile at you warmly before pressing kisses against your jaw and down your neck. Until she hit the spot she was looking for and began sucking hickeys onto you.
Squirming and breathing heavily from her movements she stabilized herself by gripping your hips. Once she was satisfied she pulled back and thumbed the hem of your top. “Can I take it off, princess?” She asked before you nodded. Delicate hands slid the shirt up and off of you and Wanda hummed at what she saw. “You’re as beautiful as I remember,” She purred before leaning down to press more kisses all over your chest before settling on the top of your breast. She began sucking, licking, and gently nibbling your skin as your hand came to tangle in her hair. Moving to another place she continued one after one until she decided you had a sufficient amount.
Pressing kisses down she continued to your jeans until she looked up at you for confirmation. With your nod she unbuttoned your jeans and began sliding them off as you lifted your hips up to help her out. Once off she began kissing up from your knees to your thighs. Getting to your inner thighs she began sucking another hickey onto you. Running her tongue over it once she finished she moved to pulled your underwear down. You again helped her out before shutting your thighs. “Come on, baby. Open up for me,” She purred as you started at her with apprehensive eyes. She leaned down and gave your knee a kiss as you slowly opened up for her.
She began her journey again as she kissed down you thighs and placed a kiss on your mound. Leaning down you watched as she licked a stripe through your center. Immediately your hand came up as you covered your mouth with the back of your hand. She continued licking you but this time focused on your clit. Wide and deep strokes as she hummed with her eyes closed seemingly thoroughly enjoying herself. You struggled as you breathed heavily and whimphered. Her movements switched up as she began running circles around your bud with her tongue. Your other hand moved to grip the couch as she brought you closer and closer to the edge.
Switching back to her original movements you felt yourself teetering the edge. “D- Don’t stop,” You pushed out as she gave a squeeze to your thigh in acknowledgement. Before closing your eyes you saw Wanda open hers as she looked up at you in awe. You panted as you felt your vision spin as white hot pleasure coursed through you. Your limbs tingled with electricity as you rode the waves. Coming down, you panted harder and opened your eyes. Looking down at her you brought a hand to cup her cheek and pull her up.
Guiding her up you pulled her to kiss you. Tasting yourself on her tongue you hummed into the kiss as you felt her smile against your lips. Pulling back you rested your forehead against hers. “That was amazing.” “It sure was, you were amazing,” She replied as you smiled gently at her.
You two moved to your bedroom before cuddling up together. After a few minutes Wanda spoke up, “Let me go get you a towel doll.” She came back with a damp washcloth as she cleaned you up. “Mm, I should probably go to the bathroom,” You sighed as she chuckled and nodded. “Yes, you should. It’s important.” “Hhh, fine,” You conceded as you went to the bathroom. Coming back Wanda sat on your bed scrolling through her phone. “Hey is it okay if I stay the night here?” She asked looking up at you. “Of course,” You blushed as she stood up and kissed you. “Thank you darling, can I use your shower?” She asked as you nodded. “Thanks doll,” She beamed as you settled onto the bed. Changing into pjamas you noticed her clothes she left outside the bathroom. Stealing her shirt you slipped it over your head. Curling into your bed, you vowed to stay awake for her but your eyes felt much heavier than you expected. Drifting off you faintly heard Wanda come out and giggle at you in her shirt before climbing into bed with you.
Pulling you into her, you smelled your body wash on her before burying your face into her. You felt her hands brush through your hair. “I love you,” You heard her whisper before you completely drifted off.
Are you doing alright? It's been over 2 weeks since you've posted.
No pressure tho, I just wanted to check up on you<3
Hello! Im doing alright, unfortunately I haven’t posting much because I’ve been having a lot of doctors appointments which are taking all my energy at the moment.
(If you’re curious why I’m seeing doctors it’s bc I’m chronically ill and trying to get my conditions diagnosed)
I appreciate you checking in on me, thank you for the ask <3
I actually posted a fanfic the other week I believe. If it seems like I don’t post often it’s because I’m chronically ill so there are definitely periods where I don’t write for a while.
Summary: A comfy morning with Jay where he’s more than happy to help you forget about your worries.
Warnings: Doctors mention, Reader has implied anxiety, Reader is gender-neutral, Can be read as non-chronically ill! reader
Word Count: ~900
A/N: Hey everyone! Sorry for not putting any new fics recently, I had surgery recently and have been having a lot of doctor appointments (which is the inspiration for this fic). Hopefully, I will get around to writing the requests I’ve received/a longer fic soon but if not please understand. Also, this fic is inspired by this edit on tiktok. Anyways I hope you enjoy this fic! <3
As you regained consciousness you felt the warmth of your boyfriend pulling your back to his chest. You sighed contently as you enjoyed his gentle kisses on your shoulder. “Morning, love,” He greeted you with the gruff morning voice of his you loved. Rolling over you smiled at him before you responded, “Good morning, handsome.” You drew your hand up to caress his cheek as his eyes fluttered shut. You leaned up to peck him quickly on the nose before he laughed.
“What was that for?” He asked as he reopened his eyes and peered down at you. “Dunno, just felt like it,” You shrugged before he cocked his eyebrow in response. “Well if that’s a good enough reason then I’ll use it too,” He commented leaving you confused before he twisted and pulled himself onto his back and you on top of him. He squeezed your hips and leaned up and caught your lips in a kiss. Melting into the kiss, your hands steadied you as he began roaming your body until reaching your ass. He gave it a firm squeeze before resting his hands there, leaving you giggling into the kiss.
“That kind of morning, huh?” You questioned as you pulled back to break the kiss. “Mhm, now come back here,” He replied before you leaned back down into another kiss with him. You two continued until he heard your stomach rumble. “Breakfast?” He suggested and you nodded. He let you get up before getting up himself and heading to the kitchen. Following him, you leaned against one of the counters as he went about making you two breakfast.
“Look at you being my trophy husband,” You beamed playfully before giggling. “Only for you hun,” He replied with a wink before continuing. You two ate breakfast before heading back to your room to get ready for the day. “So what’s your plans for the day?” You asked as you went about picking out your outfit. “Not much, probably hang around here until patrol time,” He replied before sneaking up behind you and holding you by your hips as he rested his head on your shoulder.
“What about you?” He asked as you sighed. You felt him squeeze your hips lightly at the sound. “I have a doctor’s appointment later, which you know how I feel about them. Especially since it’s a new doctor,” You explained while frowning before trying to lighten up. “But besides that, it’s a free day for me,” You said while turning around in his arms and trying to smile up at him.
“Hey, you don’t have to act like everything’s fine around me. I know how scary it can be going to a doctor you’re not sure about. I’m sure it’ll go fine and if not I’ll beat their ass, but still, if there’s any way I can help you with this, just let me know,” He responded seriously while taking one of your hands in his and squeezing it reassuringly. “Thank you, Jay. It means a lot,” You replied with a small but genuine smile before continuing, “But for now, you can help by distracting me.” He smiled at that and moved his hands to your waist.
“Now that I can help with. I’ve been told I can be quite distracting,” He teased as you chuckled. He leaned down and captured your lips with his as you sighed happily into him. He tasted like coffee and home. You could get lost in his kisses for hours, which today was your plan. When the back of your knees hit the matress you shuffled back onto it as Jason followed you. “Comfortable?” He asked before your nodded and smiled at him. Once settled down he continued his quest by moving to your jaw. He placed little kisses down your jawline as your hand went to tangle into his hair.
Pulling him closer, he continued down your neck. Now leaving little bites along with kisses. Breathily you arched into him as one of his hands slid up under your shirt. When he reached a low enough place his once gentle kisses turned rougher and more claiming. When he pulled back, you saw a proud smirk on his face. “Now you’ll have something to remind you of me all day, even when you’re at the doctor,” He said as you blushed under his gaze. “You know I’m always thinking of you, I don’t need reminding,” You replied as he chuckled.
“Well even so, as you said earlier I just wanted to,” He quoted as you chuckled. “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” You fake huffed as he leaned closer into you, close but not quite enough. “Ever the attitude,” He laughed as you pouted. “I like it,” He continued before kissing you again. This kiss was more bruising than the others like he was trying to steal your breath away. But he did that already anyways. When you pulled back panting he leaned his forehead against yours. “I don’t know what I’d do without you Jay,” You commented as he chuckled. “Well, you’ll never have to know,” He replied as he rubbed circles with one of his thumbs on your skin. You hummed in response before pecking him quickly.
“I love you,” You said with him beaming in response. “I love you too,” He replied in kind before pressing his lips against yours once more. In this moment you felt your worries melt away and be replaced with contentment and joy that only Jason could bring you.
Genre: Smut, Strangers/Rivals to Lovers, Fluff at the end
Summary: You’re a new villain in Gotham and Jason gets sent by Scarecrow to get you under his control like everyone else, but you won’t do it. Months of fights and tension lead up to an interesting night when you were just trying to relax.
Warnings: Canon level violence, Swearing obvs, Arguing, Choking kink, Reader drinks alcohol, A couple uses of Y/N, Possible OOC Titans!Jason
Word Count: ~3,200
A/N: So this is my thanks for 100 followers fic except I’m a bit late now, whoops! So thank you for 100 followers and I hope you enjoy my first smut fic :) Reminder I take requests but not smut/lemon requests.
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It hadn’t been long since you began your operation but you had quickly grown in power and infamy. Everyone was talking about the newcomer in town. How you went from a nobody to an instant somebody. This news had even hit the radar of Scarecrow. Of course, he didn’t want any competition so he made up his mind on how to get you into a deal with him. Not a fair or balanced deal obviously, but a deal nonetheless. So he sent Red Hood to act as his representative. What he wasn’t counting on though is your ability to see right through Jason and your stunning looks.
As you finished commanding your minions to their current mission, you felt a new presence in the room. When the last of your crew left the room, you turned to the presence and smiled. “Welcome, I was wondering when you’d show up,” You said as he stepped out of the shadows. The golden glow from sunset struck his crimson helmet and you watched as he quirked his head. “Expecting me, huh?” He chuckled as you went to pour yourself a glass of wine. “Why, of course. Almost everyone in this town is under Crow’s thumb. So I figured it would only be a matter of time until he sent you,” You replied teasingly as you looked over your shoulder at him. “Want some?” You asked as he shook his head. “More for me then,” You laughed as you took a seat.
“You’re not wrong about him not liking newcomers, but you’ve shown that you have the skills and brain to be useful,” He said dryly as you smiled flirtatiously at him. “Oh? Well, it’s nice to be appreciated,” You responded before you took a sip of your drink. “Since you’re aware of my reputation, I take it I won’t have to give you a demonstration of what happens to those who decline his offers,” He replied darkly as you chuckled at him. “Oh, yes I’m quite aware of what happens to them,” You replied as you stood and walked towards him pressing one finger against his chest and leaning in near where his ear would be. “On the contrary though, I won’t be accepting the offer,” You said softly and darkly before pulling back and running your finger down his chest.
“I prefer to keep myself independent,” You chuckled before looking up at him and smiling. “I’m sure you understand,” You said before turning away from him and heading back towards your seat. Hearing a slight movement you quickly shot magic at where a bullet was headed towards you. Pausing it mid-air you plucked it and smiled at him. “Good try, but that’s not going to work,” You teased as he holstered his gun. “Maybe not now, but you will work with us or suffer the consequences,” He responded as you stepped close to him. “Unlikely, I do what I want. Not what anyone else wants,” You teased darkly as you placed your palm on his chest. At the contact, you felt butterflies flutter in your stomach. Ignoring it, you stared at him as you watched him process that you would be a harder target than expected.
Smiling warmly again you pushed him slightly as you pulled back. “But should you want to work as equal partners, you know where I’ll be,” You offered, stressing the you part as you didn’t respect Crow and his work, but Red Hood you could work with. You turned back around and went to grab your glass and when you turned around you saw he was gone. Sighing to yourself you took a long sip of your drink and went to relax.
Over the next few months, you received many more threats from Red Hood, plus a few actual attempts but nothing ever worked. You were always prepared and it infuriated him. Not only your defiance against his enforcements but also the tension that always hung in the air when you were around. He couldn’t tell if he wanted to fight you or push you up against a wall and kiss you until you lost your breath. As he looked over the pictures of you from his surveillance he couldn’t help but feel himself growing hard. The way your dress clung to your curves in just the right way in one picture. Or the way your makeup was smudged after a particularly rough fight in another picture.
The more he gazed at the pictures the harder it was for Jason to not touch himself. Deciding fuck it, he unzipped his pants and began palming his dick through his pants. As he did he imagined you climbing on his lap and grinding on him in that red dress that he loved so much. The way your breaths would come out in pants, or the way your pupils would get blown out. Jason pushed his boxers down and fucked himself on his hand as he imagined the heavenly sounds that would push past your lips. Would you beg for him? Would you be a brat and he’d have to punish you?
As the images flooded his head, he got closer and closer to his peak. He swore under his breath as he imagined how it’d feel to have you lower yourself onto him, how tight and warm you’d be. How you’d have a hard time keeping yourself up and you’d lean on him as he thrust up into you. How you’d whimper and moan for him as he hit your sweet spot. He panted as he felt the electricity in his veins grow to a peak as he coated his hand in his cum. He sat there for a minute afterward contemplating what he’d done. He didn’t find it gross or embarrassing. If anything, he felt determined to get his daydream to become reality.
A week later and he hadn’t decided how he wanted to go about it but it was about due for him and you to have your routine fight over him wanting you to accept the offer. You walked back into your apartment as you shrugged off your coat and went to wash your hands. Today had been a long day and you were ready to take the night to relax, maybe have a nice bubble bath. Until a small movement alerted you to his presence in the shadow of your living room. Sighing you called out to him, “Red? I’m really not in the mood today. Can we have your stupid little territory fight tomorrow?” You asked as you spared him no glance and continued to the kitchen sink.
“Oh? I thought you were always in the mood to punch me in the face? Or has something changed?” He asked teasingly as you shook your head. “Not that you care but today’s been a mess and I’d rather not deal with you tonight,” You replied dryly as you heard him step closer to you. “Hm, well no dice. You can’t reschedule something you have no say in,” He chuckled as you tried to calm yourself. You just needed to get him out and then you could relax and forget about all this until tomorrow. But god you really wanted to punch him in his face and crack his stupid helmet. Not that you wanted to give him exactly what he was looking for though. Still, you pondered for a moment what he might look like under there, would he be as attractive as he sounds? Or would he just be some average guy?
Shaking yourself out of it, you grabbed a towel and dried your hands off as he stood suspiciously close behind you. “So? You want to fuck up your apartment or shall we take this to the roof?” He asked as you turned around. Raising your eyebrow at him he just stood there waiting for your response. Aggravated, you pushed him out of your way and went to sit on the couch. Catching himself before he stumbled he followed after you. This wasn’t how you usually responded to his challenges.
“Will you just leave already?” You huffed as you saw him walk over to you again. “No, you either need to accept my offer or stave me off with a fight,” He replied as you rolled your eyes. “Neither, now fuck off,” You replied as you went to turn on the tv. Instinctually, he pulled out one of his guns and shot your tv remote before you could switch on the tv. “You dick!” You screamed at him before chucking the remote at his head with the full force of your powers. Not expecting much, you were surprised when it cracked his helmet. Covering your mouth, he chuckled. “Guess I’ll be needing a new one of these,” He said as he took off his helmet and placed it on your coffee table.
Getting a good look at him for the first time, you took in his features, the color of his eyes, the fluffiness of his hair. You hadn’t realized how long you had been staring until he smirked at you. “Like what you see?” He teased as you turned away from him and ran a hand through your hair. You heard him step closer to you but you didn’t register it until you felt the couch dip from his weight. Turning back towards him, you were surprised by the closeness. You two had been this close before but never without the barrier of the helmet.
Your gaze dipped from his eyes to his mouth as you imagined how soft his lips would be. Would he kiss you roughly or gently? You were willing to bet he’d be a passionate kisser. Breaking out of your thoughts you noticed he had an eyebrow raised as he waited for you to say something. “So, not going to kick me out then, huh? If I knew taking off the helmet would’ve gotten that reaction, then I would’ve done it a lot earlier,” He chuckled before you surprised him by grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him down to crash your lips to his.
Once he got over his shock, you felt him return your kiss as he began to deepen it. You felt his hands roam over your waist as you moved your hands to hang over his shoulders. As you kissed you felt him urge you to move into his lap so you did. One of his hands roamed upward as you felt him palm one of your breasts. As he played with it you moaned into the kiss which he eagerly devoured. One of your hands tangled into his hair as you gently pulled on it and heard him groan. Parting for air for a minute you panted as you felt him press a kiss to the side of your mouth then several more across your jaw. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this,” He groaned as you giggled. “I could say the same but this is so much better than I could’ve imagined,” You replied as he pressed open mouth kisses to your neck and collarbone.
Your giggles quickly turned into a moan as he sucked a hickey on your neck. Reactively you ground down onto him, feeling him grow hard beneath you. He groaned as he continued with his hands again. He rolled and played with your nipple as you squirmed under his touch. After a minute he moved his hand slowly towards your leggings. “May I?” He asked between hickeys as you nodded. “Use your words, baby,” He encouraged as your cheeks flushed. “Please Red, touch me,” You begged as you felt him smile against your skin.
Moving his hand past your leggings and into your underwear he ran a finger through you and collected your slick. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me princess,” He groaned as you squirmed under him. He continued by rubbing slow circles around your clit as you moaned. “Please, Red, faster,” You pleaded as he tightened his other hand on your hip. “Hush, baby, take what I give you. You want to be my good girl don’t you?” He asked as he moved away from your neck to look at you. “Yes, wanna be good,” You moaned as he smirked at you. “That’s what I thought,” He replied as he captured your lips in another kiss.
As he deepened the kiss his fingers sped up. You moaned into his mouth as he swallowed down all of your sweet sounds. Once he felt his fingers were soaked enough he dipped a finger into you. You whimpered into him as you clutched onto his shirt and you felt him smirk into the kiss. He worked you open as he continued to rub your clit with his thumb. He pulled back from you as you panted and whimpered and he watched you hungrily. Studying you closely he thrust another finger in as you moaned and leaned into him.
Groaning as he felt how tight and wet you were he used his hand on your hip to help you grind into his hand. Resting your head on his shoulder you panted and moaned as he brought you closer and closer to your peak. Feeling you get close he continued his ministrations but leaned in close to you and began whispering to you. “Just like that baby, you feel so tight around my fingers. You’re doing so good,” He whispered as you felt the wave of pleasure coming. “Red, gonna come,” You choked out as you panted. “Give it to me princess, cum for me,” He continued as you bit your lip and let the wave crash over you.
He groaned as you squeezed his fingers and covered his hand in your juice. Letting you ride out your orgasm, he placed soft kisses on your jaw. Once he saw you were done and pulled his fingers out of you and brought them up to his lips. You watched as he licked them clean and groaned at the taste. “Fuck baby, you taste so good. I’ve got to eat you out sometime,” He commented as you flushed and tried to look away from him. Catching you, he placed his clean hand under your chin and turned you to look at him. “No need to shy away princess, you wouldn’t want to deny me of your perfect self, now would you?” He chuckled as he placed a gentle kiss on your mouth. As you looked up to him you smiled, “If this is our new fighting, count me in,” You joked as you both laughed.
He quickly caught you off guard as he pushed you down onto the couch and went to begin kissing your neck again. Stopping him by gently grabbing his hair and pulling him up, you saw him look at you questioningly. “Bedroom,” You commented as he smiled and nodded. He signaled for you to wrap your legs around his waist and as you did he picked you up and let you guide him to your bedroom. Once he entered and kicked the door closed behind him, he placed you down on the bed as he backed up and began taking his shirt off. Following his lead, you pulled your top off and then your bra as you admired him and he stared hungrily at your chest. Giggling, you continued by shimmying out of your leggings as he quickly discarded the rest of his clothes.
He sat on the end of the bed before crawling up to you and slowly pulling your panties off and throwing them into the pile of discarded clothes. After that, he began pressing kisses everywhere from your neck to just above your center. Stopping him you pulled him back up and kissed him deeply and passionately. “I’m ready, Red,” You told him as he made a pleased noise and nodded. “Do you have a condom?” He asked as you nodded in return and pulled one out from your bedside. “Thanks,” He commented as he rolled it on and lined himself up to you. As he did he began sucking marks on your collarbones and upper chest. You tangled your hand back in his hair as he teased his tip against your clit and you whimpered. “Please, Red, stop teasing,” You pleaded as he looked up at you and smirked. “As you wish, princess,” He said before quickly sheathing himself inside you. You cried out as you adjusted to his size. You both sat there for a moment panting as he waited for you to get comfortable. “Move, please,” You whimpered as he began to set a slow but deep pace.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby. Squeezing my dick like that,” He groaned as you moaned and dragged your nails across his back. He picked up his pace as you moaned and he buried his head in your neck. As he did he brought one of his hands to play with your clit causing your body to teeter closer to the edge. You babbled as you got closer and closer, only knowing the words ‘Red,’ ‘Please,’ and ‘More.’ He made a noise similar to a growl as he felt himself getting closer. “C’mon princess, give me another one. I know you can,” He urged on as he pulled back and watched as you began to fall apart.
You felt white-hot pleasure course through your veins as you let yourself fall over the edge. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum,” He panted out as he brought a hand up to your neck and squeezed gently. Feeling you tighten even more around him he fell apart. Riding you both through it he eventually slowed. Gently turning you both over he rested you on top of him. “Hmm, I just fucked someone who’s real name I don’t even know,” You laughed as he chuckled with you. “For the record, it’s Jason,” He replied as you hummed. “I like it, I’m Y/N,” You responded as he stroked your hair. “A pretty name for a pretty girl,” He teased as you giggled. “Thanks, Jay,” You replied as he tilted your head up to capture you in a gentle kiss.
“As lovely as this is, I should get us cleaned up,” He commented as you parted. Giggling, you nodded, “The bathroom’s right there and some washcloths should be in the second drawer to the left,” You commented as he gently got out of bed and went to get some. When he came back he cleaned you up and offered to get you some water. Getting back in the bed and handing you a water bottle, you smiled and thanked him. “So, how do you feel about the equal partnership I mentioned forever ago,” You teased as he pretended to be in mock thought. “I think we could give it a go, but only if it means we can do this more and I can take you out to dinner this weekend,” He replied as you giggled. “I’m not opposed to that,” You teased as he smiled. “Good, then we can figure out the details tomorrow,” He replied as he kissed you on your forehead and moved the water bottle to the side table.
“Mhm,” You hummed as he turned back to you. He laid back down and pulled you on top of him again. He stroked your hair as you drew small symbols on his chest as the both of you closed your eyes. Turns out you didn’t need to kick him out to have a good night.
would you be able to do a really sweet fluffy fic with Wanda Maximoff and an autistic reader where reader asks Wanda, “Can you feel me?” (like in the scene from Infinity War at the beginning when Wanda uses her magic to feel Vision’s stone and she says “I just feel you” before all the chaos breaks out) and Wanda uses her magic in the same way and says back “I just feel you.” i hope that made sense, it sounded cute in my head lol.
Aw that sounds adorable, I will happily write this! It may take me a little bit though. Thank you for the ask!
Genre: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Established Relationship
Summary: Feeling burnt out from masking, Wanda is there to comfort you and brush your hair.
Warnings: Reader has meltdowns/shutdowns, Sensory issues mention, One use of Y/n, Reader is gender-neutral
Word Count: ~1.0k
Request: would you be able to do a really sweet fluffy fic with Wanda Maximoff and an autistic reader where reader asks Wanda, “Can you feel me?” (like in the scene from Infinity War at the beginning when Wanda uses her magic to feel Vision’s stone and she says “I just feel you” before all the chaos breaks out) and Wanda uses her magic in the same way and says back “I just feel you.” i hope that made sense, it sounded cute in my head lol.
A/N: This request took me longer than I would’ve liked but I just had my birthday so that threw a wrench in my plans. Also, MOM gave me a few ideas for Wanda fics that I will eventually get around to writing. This fic also ended up including more hair brushing than I expected but whatever lol. Gif found on google. Thank you for reading!
The last few months had been extra stressful. You were swamped with missions and it was being to burn you out. You could feel yourself getting exhausted and needing to pull away. Your girlfriend Wanda, was the first to notice. She watched as you flinched away from the team’s touches and excused yourself to your shared room more often than usual.
When she entered the room with both of your dinners she frowned as she saw you rocking back and forth a little too passionately. Gently placing the food down on a nearby table, she sat down next to you on the ground. “Rough day?” She called out as you nodded. “May I touch you?” She asked as you thought for a moment before nodding again.
She put her hand out and stroked your hair as you slowed your rocking. As she continued she began to hum a Sokovian lullaby. Gently, she began brushing your hair with her fingers. You leaned into her touch as you felt a calm wash over you. “Do you want to talk about it?” She asked as you sighed. “There’s not much to talk about. One of my missions got too stressful and I accidentally snapped at someone,” You explained as you frowned and she hummed in acknowledgment.
“I hate having to mask whenever I’m not with you. It’s so exhausting and it makes me not feel like myself,” You continued as she frowned with you. “Then don’t mask around them. If they don’t like it, screw them,” She huffed. “It’s not that simple Wans,” You replied as she moved to look at you. “I know, but I wish it were,” She sighed as you smiled melancholically.
“As long as you’re here with me you never have to mask around me though. That’s the best I can offer for now,” She continued as she smiled disappointed in herself for not being able to do more. “Thank you,” You replied as you leaned your forehead in to touch hers. After a few breaths, she leaned back and kissed you on the forehead before speaking, “We really should eat dinner before it gets cold though.” “Right. Do you bring that in already?” You asked as you looked around before noticing the food. “Wow, I must’ve been pretty out of it,” You chuckled before grabbing your food and cuddling up with Wanda on the couch.
A few days later and you had gone on another particularly stressful mission. This one included a loud siren and flashing light that you had to mask through even though it exhausted you. As you stepped off the quinjet you immediately headed to you and Wanda’s room. You turned on the shower before stripping out of your clothes.
You stepped under the water and sighed as you felt the water pelt off of you. You washed yourself off before standing under the water and just letting the water hit you. You vaguely recognized the sound of Wanda entering the bathroom as you lost yourself in your thoughts.
Hearing a knock on the shower wall you turned to look at her as she smiled at you. “Room for one more?” She asked as you nodded and made room for her. She busied herself with washing herself as you zoned out again. She turned and frowned seeing you looking so far away after she had asked you a question. “Y/n?” She called as you blinked hard before turning towards her. “Yeah?” You asked as she frowned harder. “I asked you if you wanted me to wash your hair,” She repeated. “Oh, uh, I already washed my hair,” You replied as she smiled compassionately at you.
“I figured, but I know you like how it feels when I wash your hair,” She replied as you tilted your head in contemplation. “I’m okay,” You responded after a pause. “Okay, darling,” She said before turning off the water and grabbing towels for both of you. You both dried off and changed into comfy clothes in silence before Wanda turned on some music while she brushed her hair. When she finished she turned to you and held the brush up. “Want me to brush yours?” She asked before you nodded.
She sat down on the bed near you before beginning to brush through your hair. She carefully untangled your hair as you leaned into her. The gentle brushing felt very relaxing after such a long day. It also helped that it provided just the right sensory input. When she finished up you turned around to face her and crawled into her lap. Hugging her and hiding yourself in her neck, she put the brush down and pulled you close.
After a few minutes, you pulled back and chewed on your lip as you contemplated what to say. Wanda’s gaze softened as she watched before she brought one of her hands up to hold your face. You looked back at her when you felt her and sighed before looking down. “I know I mentioned it recently but I’m so tired from all this masking. I just don’t feel like myself, and I, I don’t know. I guess I’m asking if, if you can feel me?” You asked as you moved her hand up to your forehead.
She smiled softly before red mist came out of her fingers and connected with your temple. You felt her sift through your mind as you watched her close her eyes. “I just feel you,” She replied after a moment. Leaning forward you gently crashed your body into hers again as she fell back on the bed. “Thank you,” You spoke up after a pause. “No problem dear,” She replied softly before you propped yourself up on your elbows over her.
“What?” She asked as you gazed at her. “Nothing, you’re just really pretty and kind,” You replied as you watched her blush and look away. “Come here goof,” She responded before pulling you in to kiss her. You sighed into the kiss as you felt her love and warmth rush through you. As you pulled back you licked your lips and Wanda raised her eyebrow.
“You chapstick tastes good,” You answered and she hummed in response. “It’s mango flavored,” She replied before pulling you back into her embrace. Cuddling up to her, you once again buried your head in her as she began to draw patterns on your back. You felt your eyelids grow heavy before letting yourself succumb to sleep in your girlfriend’s arms.
if your requests are open, could i request a crazy jane fic? it can be fluff, smut, whatever you want! something sweet and soft! have a great day and take care, your work is amazing!!
hey there, i’d love to write another jane fic! i’m a bit behind on writing bc i have a lot of things going on rn but when i have the time and energy i’ll get on this :) i’m glad you like my work and thank you for the request!
would you be able to do a really sweet fluffy fic with Wanda Maximoff and an autistic reader where reader asks Wanda, “Can you feel me?” (like in the scene from Infinity War at the beginning when Wanda uses her magic to feel Vision’s stone and she says “I just feel you” before all the chaos breaks out) and Wanda uses her magic in the same way and says back “I just feel you.” i hope that made sense, it sounded cute in my head lol.
Aw that sounds adorable, I will happily write this! It may take me a little bit though. Thank you for the ask!