[vigildante]

dante ; 20s ; they/them. this is a sideblog! <MDNI> requests are always open!

—masterlist

adrian being a begging mess

being deskmates with adrian

patching adrian up, nicely

clark getting flustered easily

inviting the void in

snowflakes on bob's hair

bob needs to be close to you

gunplay with dex

[vigildante]

tumblr flagged my bob feminization fic... okay. is this a sign to give up writing here all together?

[vigildante]

bob reynolds x afab!reader (cw: cockwarming, no gendered pronouns for reader)

Thinking about… Bob Reynolds, your sunny boy who immediately blushes all over, breath stuttering just from wanting to be close with you. He approaches you, torturously slow because he still can't convince himself that you want him as much as he wants you. He just wants, wants and wants... Even if its just a look, a brush of your hand, your voice. He wants it all. Most of all, he just wants to be with you, all the time. Feel your presence wrap around him.

It makes him go insane, actually. He needs to be close to you. He craves it, deep inside his bones, the need to be close to you is constant. He yearns for your warmth. He needs to feel it in every part of his skin, including on his now full on hard cock.

So he gets closer, closer and closer. You let him. God, you always let him.

When he gets like this, when he is clearly uncomfortable under his skin, when every little thing seems to set him off, eyes twitching, fingers fidgeting, his sole solution is you. And you are painfully aware. He puts his hand on your hip, eyes searching everywhere but your face. He is shy when he wants this. Pulling you closer by the hip, chests now touching, you can feel he hardness of his cock through his sweats. He rests his head between your shoulder and neck, noses along it, inhaling your scent. He rubs his head on your neck, then your cheek like a pup, and honestly, it is endearing how much he loses himself in you. How he is so needy, so desperate.

He stops for a moment, putting his entire weight on you, and lets out a sound that is close to a whine. He whispers, quiet and small, "Can we... Can I... I need you, baby. Please."

He gets overwhelmed easily. You tease him about it, how he goes dumb, how he cannot form a sentence when he gets like this. But you know what he wants, you can feel it in his skin. You can feel it on your skin too, because you can feel the wetness on your underwear start to grow by the second. You can't resist him. "Yes, honey. Get comfortable for me, yeah? Be good about it."

He thanks you repeatedly, calls you his baby, and kisses your neck as he gets up a little. His hands start wondering under your t-shirt, and slowly starts to reach for your underwear. When he realizes you are wet, he groans loudly and curses under his breath. He palms himself through his sweats and after a moment he pulls it down, revealing his hard, weeping cock. His tip is flushed pink and shiny.

He is not going to last too long being still, you think to yourself. He loves being buried inside you, loves how you envelope him in your warmth, both inside you and in your arms. It soothes him, makes his head clearer, thoughts silent. But he always gets needy after a while, always.

He pumps his cock a few times, spreading his slick along his length. With his other hand, he touches your underwear where there is a wet spot and pants loudly, like a needy dog. He slips it to the side, reveals your aching and glistening pussy. The sight makes him bite his lip, stopping the embarrassing sounds he was going to let out.

"Come on, Bob. Don't make me wait." Your breaths were starting to come out shaky from the expectation. As much as Bob needs this, you need it too. You love seeing him this desperate for you, love keeping him inside you, filling you up, making you whole.

He apologizes a few times, and lowers his head to give you a kiss on the lips. You brush your hand along his curls, always loving the soft feel of his hair along your fingers. At the same time, you feel the head of his cock against your entrance, making you tense up momentarily. His cock slips, catches in your panties and slides over your hole to your clit. You exhale loudly, Bob groans at the same time, then quickly apologizes for it. You hold onto one of his arms, nails digging into his bicep. "Honey..." Bob shakes his head, curls going around, face going redder, and ruts his hips again, this time entering you slow, so slow.

Your hole welcomes him gladly, he moans and grips your hips in a soft hold, head going to rest on your neck again. He buries himself in you, gently, feeling the warmth of your walls around his cock, relief going through his spine. When he is buried to the hilt, he sighs and puts his weight on your chest, body going loose. You start to pet his hair again, listening to his (and your own) breathing getting steady, melting together. He kisses, kisses and kisses your neck, lips constantly seeking your skin. He holds you closer, caging you in his unrelenting but gentle hold.

This is what he wants.

To be with you, to be one with you. He wants you to keep him inside forever, maybe live under your skin, wants you to own him, never let him go. It makes him feel safe, in a way, safe and wanted.

You know he is going to start moving soon, getting needy like a bad little pup. But you are going to keep him like this, as much as he wants. You know he deserves it.

a/n: heyy!! this too is an old work from me that i decided to post here again... hope yall like it!! i wonder if you miss bob as much as i do...? also how do you feel about the 3 pixels we got of him in the doomsday trailer? 🥲

[manachan200]

Bob the foot dive is coming..oh god he has headphones on he can’t hear us OH GOD

[linusbenjamin]

Why would a god take orders from anyone at all?

[rhettroblues]

You can't hold it in all alone. No one can. We have to let it out. We have to spend time together. And even if it doesn't make the emptiness go away, I promise you it will feel lighter. THUNDERBOLTS* (2025) — dir. Jake Schreier

[veryluckyclovers]

[artemisuns]

benjamin poindexter the event you're about to be in season three...

[bullseyelover]

wilson bethel as benjamin “dex” leonard poindexter aka bullseye on the set of daredevil born again season three on randalls island on may 27, 2026

[bullseyelover]

wilson bethel as benjamin “dex” leonard poindexter aka bullseye on the set of daredevil born again season two

[exile0nmainline]

[whosjunglejim4322]

Why would they give us a close up of his hands like tht are they crazy

[alilgayblog]

Lewis Pullman and Greg Williams take a walk around Hollywood

[38across]

“You seem to be walking okay.” “Well, I’ll probably never walk as good again. But it’s worth it, y’know, for being a more evolved human being, so… THANK YOU. I’ve never had a friend QUITE LIKE YOU.”

[allaboutlew]

lewis on the set of baton

[jvri012]

[vigildante]

the strange thing about writing here for me is that i RARELY get asks or requests. it's fine, it's cool, i know i don't write a lot and i know i go dark regularly but like, i really wonder why?