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daddy-celine · 2 months

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So this is just something short I wanted to write lol

Warning:strong language, r@pe, creampies, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT

P.S. I should mentor that this is my first time write something like this, I'm not really good with plot or smut but I tried my hardest lmao

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I'm sitting in my room, it's Friday, and I didn't have class that day, so I slept most of it. After i woke up, I studied some more and cooked dinner. As I finished cooking, i got a feeling. Like someone was watching me. But I brushed it off as nothing and that I'm paranoid as usual. I finished eating and decided to watch a movie. I go to my living room and start to set up. I tuen on my TV, put on Netflix. Pop some popcorn, and get some blankets and pillows. I still have this nagging feeling but I continue. Once the popcorn is ready, I grab a bowl, dump it in, and head to the living area. I turn the lights off and sit down. I stroll through Netflix for awhile until I here a thud. I look up and wait a second to see if I hear it again...... and I do.

I get up and go see where it's coming, wondering if it's my cat Pepsi(I have a black cat), knowing she likes to know things over. I here it come from my room and follow it. I walk slowly to the room and see the door cracked. I Crack it open some more and see nothing, so I walk in further. I now stand in the middle of the room, still nothing, so I start to walk back downstairs..... until I was grabbed from behind. I start to panic as I realized someone broke in. As start painting I'm attempting to escape their grasp. I continue to struggle until there's a cloth over my face. The odor from the piece of fabric is harsh and I start to get lightheaded, feel sleepy, fatigue. As I start to go under I hear, "shh it's OK, I don't bite too hard." Then he laughs.

I woke up on a bed,with my arm tied to my legs being up and open. Worst is, I'm completely naked. Completely. I start to semi painc about my situation because on one hand I'm scared shirtless but on the other, I've lonnged to be taken like this, to be rape, to be used like a whole that's always open and ready. To just be a stupid cum slut who only job is to just take big, creamy, milky, fat loads until it looks like I'm pregnant with sextuplets. As I'm thinking I hear a door open and someone speak, "We'll, we'll, well... look who awake." I couldn't see them at first, but as they walked closer, I see what my capture looks like. He is tall with shoulder length black hair, very muscular body and broad shoulders. -What do you want with me? Who are you? Why am I here?- I ask. He stares at me for a moment until he says, "well one... I'm king,.. two, your in my house,.. and three you got sold buy your parents to me, so that makes you my property.. haha." -What do you mean?! I don't believe you!!- He stares at me again for a second until he turned on a TV, that showed my parents. It was a video of them explaining to me that I was no longer there problem and to stay away from them. They said that I was the only way to pay off there debt..... some parents. "Do you see... I own you now.. so let's start the party!! Hahahaha!"I started crying uncontrollably, fearing for my life as he spoke. "Aww, don't crying gonna be OK, just listen to me and everything will be alright." Like hell, I'll listen to you!!- "OH SHIT THE HELL UP!!! You know damn well you like how you look right now! I know you like being used! Taken advantage of! Your little Diary says it all!!" MY eyes widened at the mention of my diary, know I can't get out of this and start to cry more. "Just say yes and you could live how you always wanted. You can live like the filthy, dirty, slut you are." I think for a second. What I say now can either save or ruin my life. I wanna try and escape, put up a struggle, but I also want to lay here and let him rape me. So I wait a few seconds before I answer....

-Please fill my tiny cunt with cum!! Fill me up until you can't!- I moan loudly. "Atta girl. Haha."

He starts to undress, and I just watch. I'm getting soaked just watching him get naked. He takes off his shirt and drops his pants to his knees, as he does so, he's pumping his cock, getting ready. He grabs me by the hair and says "this pretty cunt is gonna make millions."

Then he shoves his thick, long cock it me, still has his hand in my hair. He starts fast, thirsting hard but deep. I immediately starts screaming and moan because of how good it felt, using my cunt for his own gain. -OH FUCCCCKKKKK!! SO DEEP! SO BIG! OHHH KEEP GOING, KEEP RAPING MY TIGHT LITTLE CUNT UHHHHHH!!- "AWW FUCK! Such a good pussy. FUCK!" He says as he comes for the first time. He keeps going until he comes a second, then a third, and so on. He's been going at it for hours and you have lost count on how much come is in side of you and hoe money times he has come. But the time he's done I'm so full I look like I'm in my third trimester of pregnancy. His come feels so earn inside of me, that I ask if I can keep it in, he says "Wow.. I knew you were a natural born slut."

Sorry guys that it sucks 😭

Also not proofread

#dark kinks #smut #rapekink

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daddy-celine · 3 months

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Gonna start writing own smut now

Just for yall 😁

#smut #startingtowrite

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daddy-celine · 6 months

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bratty baby

Bratty Reader x ages up!Earth 42!Miles Morales

Pink is readers texting/speaking

Purple is Miles texting/speaking

Miles is 18 in this one!

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“Ion give a fuck what plans you and your lil friends had tonight, I said don’t go out so you’re not goin out.”

For the past two months, Miles has been getting more and more controlling over what you can and can’t do and telling you when you can go out with your friends. It’s been getting on your nerves and while it’s very, very attractive, it’s pissing you off. You barely see your friends anymore and you hate being inside.

“You’re not being fair Miles! I never get to see my friends anymore and I miss them and they miss me!” Even through text he could tell you were pouting right now. Miles could just imagine you kicking your feet on your bed.

“So what, I’m just not enough for you? I’m all you need amor, why do you wanna go see them so badly? You don’t need them.”

“Miles, you know that’s not at all what I’m saying, I’m just saying that I miss my friends and I wanna see them!”

He didn’t understand why you couldn’t get what he was trying to tell you. He just needed you to not go out at night, especially tonight. He couldn’t tell you about him being the Prowler, it’d break your hot pink heart.

“And what I am telling you is that you’re not going out tonight.”

“You can’t tell me what I can and can’t do Miles. I’m not your fucking kid!” You were getting angrier by the minute, every word, burned and angered you even more. Usually you’d just listen to him and stay inside like he asked, but tonight you wanted to see what would happen if you pushed his buttons just a little more…

“You talkin real crazy right now, mamí. Ima let it slide tho because I know you’re just mad and in ya feels. But don’t ever say sum crazy shit like that again, because I remember what happened last time you wanted to be bad and go against what I say. Why not run it back, whatchu say ma?”

You stayed silent, fuming and thinking. He was being so unfair and you had no idea why. You didn’t like being left in the dark and he knew this.

“Now this conversation is over, I got shit to do.”

“You right, this conversation is over. Fuck you Morales.”

You silenced your phone and with a shaky hand and butterflies in your stomach, you put your coat on and walked out your house.

After about 20 minutes you started to feel bad. You didn’t know why you were so mean and disobedient to him. You knew he only wanted what was best for you, all he ever did was spoil you and make you feel special. Even though you felt guilty, the fire in your stomach from the anticipation of what was to come made you feel even better.

You had just walked out the door of the club you and your friends went to and started your route home when you heard a noise behind you. You looked around but found nothing. You sped up your pace and started to walk towards your house when you heard it again, this time next to you.

When you looked over, you saw nothing but an empty street and a few lamps on. You continued your walk when something hit your head. You could feel yourself falling but didn’t feel the concrete below you. The last thing you saw being purple AF1’s.

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When you woke up, you were back in your house, an ice pack under your head and blankets pulled up to your chin. You heard your tv on in your living room and quickly got up to investigate. When you opened the door, you were met with the sight of your boyfriend in your couch, sitting there like nothing had happened. His legs spread, elbows on his knees and hands clasped together. The thing that caught your eye was the mechanic claw on his right hand.

When he noticed your presence he looked up at you and tilted his head. The glare on his face reignited that fire in your stomach. He stared at you, saying nothing at all as you shifted on your feet, nervous.

When you finally did decide to speak, your tone came out nervous and shaken and not at all like how you meant for it to sound.

“Why are you in my house Miles?”

“I can’t just come over when I wanna?”

“Answer my questions for once! Why are you in my house and why do you have on that same claw that the vigilante on the news wears?”

He knew you were a little daft but he didn’t expect this kind of idiocy.

“C’mon baby, put two and two together. I know you’re smarter than ya look.”

You knew the truth but you didn’t wanna believe it. You stayed silent, staring at him and fiddling with your hands. You were overwhelmed with fear and arousal, confusing you even more than ever.

Once he recognized the look of understanding on your face, he leaned back and curled his finger towards you in a demanding way.

“C’mere, we gotta talk.”

You sat down on the couch next to him, thighs touching and your gaze locked on the ground.

“Don’t be like that, look at me mamí”

When you looked at him, he could see the betrayal in your eyes. But he could also see the need and wanting. Feeling naked under his gaze, you looked back down at your floor,

“You’re him? You’re the guy from the news?” You voice quivered as you spoke, shaking from either fear or the amount of need and attraction you’re feeling right now. This man has killed people, he could kill you at any point! So why does that thought turn you on so much?

“Oh so now you wanna talk?” He asked, a lilt in his tone that let you know he was smirking without even having to look at him

“Don’t be mean Miles. This isn’t the time for jokes.”

“Yea I’m him, what’s it matter to you?” You knew that under the anger and accusation in his voice that he was feeling vulnerable. You crawled on his lap and laid your head on his shoulder and hugged him.

He froze at first, confused with the random affection, but slowly accepted the warmth. “I love you regardless of what you’re doing and who you’re killing.”

Miles almost wanted to scream at you to be afraid of him. He’s killed people. He’s hurt people, innocents even! Why weren’t you running?

You pulled back and reached up to cup his face and inched closer to him, looking down at his lips for permission. He closed the gap between you two and kissed you softly, like he missed you. It was warm and passionate, it wasn’t like this often. You didn’t often get this softness from him. But when you did, it made you feel like the most special girl in the world.

When you pulled back for air, you smiled, giddy with the thought of having your boyfriend back and not mad at you. But when he spoke to you, you knew you were in trouble.

“Don’t think I forgot what happened earlier. I was the one who brought you home, laid you down and tucked you in.” Miles looked down at you, smiling as if something was funny. You couldn’t move, the grip he had on your hips was tight, almost like a warning.

“Are you gonna hurt me?” You knew the answer, you always did. You knew what happened when you disobeyed him and what he says. You remembered what happened the last time.

Miles laughed, a loud hearty one, head tilted back and canines exposed. He chest shook with laughter and you shook in fear on his lap. When he looked down at you once more, he looked different, almost predatory.

“Oh chiquita, Ima do so much more.”

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daddy-celine · 1 year

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HII!! I was wondering if you could do spider verse head cannons for a reader who is kind and shy but so badass during fights??? Maybe with Miguel O’Hara, Peter B Parker, Hobie, and Pavitr?? You can also include other characters if you would like 🤍🤍

Hi! I only do multiple characters for Preferences, but I'll be happy to still do this request!

Spiderverse x Male!Reader

Marvel Preferences: They React To You Being Shy But Badass

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Miles is gentle with you and always there to provide reassuring that you're doing great. He may look out for you more than others because of how shy you are, but he knows when to step back if he thinks you got it under control. When he finds out how badass you actually are, he's definitely shocked for the most part, but he's also amazed at the same time, being almost speechless by it.

At first, Peter thought you needed just a bit more confidence and tried to help you with that, being with you very step of the way and always comforted you. But when he saw just how badass you are, he's surprised but very proud of you. He (out of exictement) asks why didn't you tell him you could do that, so amazed by you and your skill.

Hobie would encourage you to step outside of your comfort zone or to open up more. But he'll be there for you if you need back up, in case anyone's being rude to you. When he finds out just how badass you are, he nods in approval, saying that he knew you had it in you, roughly patting you on the back.

Miguel was protective of you at first, being by your side whenever he can and checking up on you. On seeing your skills and how badass you are, he's more impressed than anything. He praises you on your skill, now knowing that you're capable of handling your own battles.

(⬆️ his reaction lmao) Pavitr liked to tease you and joke around with you (not out of malicious intent, of course). He was absolutely amazed at how badass you are, asking why you kept this "secret" from him, and he even brags about you, wanting you to show everyone else your skills (only for you to probably get shy again).

Noir was protective of you, and noticing how shy and kind you were, he was willing to protect those sides of you (or whatever he calls it-). Noir thought you weren't capable of fighting, but once he was proven wrong, he's surprised, but also praised you. Now he knows that the two of you can fight together, but he makes sure to always have your back for your (extra) protection.

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daddy-celine · 1 year

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Hi! I only do multiple characters for Preferences, but I'll be happy to still do this request!

Spiderverse x Male!Reader

Marvel Preferences: They React To You Being Shy But Badass

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