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Male reader x wolverine???? I need fics as this is consuming meeeeeeeeee

Fuck if I wasnt on a huge writer block rn I wouldve wrote a fucking 3k story abt you and himmmmm

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I can finally almost post a story I had in my drafts for over 3 months

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Guys little announcement. So I have many things to write but dont really want to....pls answer this for me so I can work on one of them at a time

(Little note: I have 9 kinktober requests, that means some will be published in october and some in november and december)

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Grip the hair of Simon Riley and kiss his jawline and you will have him slack and pliant under your form.

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I think Ill be back sometime in between 11 and 20 but not sure

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Why the f*ck is Jason Momoa cosplaying as Dora the explorer in the trailer....

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Kinktober request closed!!

characters

kinks

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What kinks do I write?

Omegaverse

‡ The usual stuff you know: knotting, breeding kink, claiming, ‡ scratching, heat/mating cycles and how to deal with them.

Kinks

Shower sex

Masturbation

mutual masturbation

fingering

bondage

puppy play

breeding kink

Belly bulge

Dry humping

Lingerie

Rimming

marking/biting

deep throating

thigh riding

sounding

humiliation

body worship

cock/pussy slapping (for ftm characters)

teasing

dirty talking

dom/sub

toys

monsterfucking

mermay

All of this is CONSENSUAL I will not tollerate rape or any other problematic content!!!

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Exploring new things

This is mdni as it contains nsfw!!!! First time writing it---

This takes place in ancient greece

I need ideas to continue this...(making this better in a few days + adding Price helping reader with his feather maintain, preening, courting and then...idk what else)

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It was that time of the year, when birds sang all types of songs, when leaves and flowers begin to adorn the branches of the brown trees and when loves starts to blood between the living beings as their desire to parent their future offsprings beings to sprout in their hearts.

It was no different scenary for you, it was all the same. Heck you have seen it one too many times! You always sat back on your chair no matter what time you lived in, humans were always the same as and that ticked you off for the time they were still humans. You often saw couples going around with their offsprings. Screaming little children, troublemakers, cubs that made you want to not have kids of your own. That, however, didn’t stop you from wondering how life with kids must be. You saw them from the sky, observing their very moves, curious on how they could be menaces and then the sweetest and most innocent beings in the whole world. Maybe having them wasn’t so much of a bad idea after all…parenting a little phoenix, helping them learn how to fly…no. You shook awake from your daydreaming and you slapped yourself thinking that your more primal part of your brain was speaking. Seeing all of those kids made you retire yourself in your own personal cave, isolated between the mountains in a small valley. You rested your back against the soft mattress made out of thick dark moss, your wings open to full range and your eyes wondering the small cracks of the ceiling.

Your breathing was heavy but calm, your hands restless as you didn’t know where to put them, embers where peaking out of your sweat soaked skin and were falling on your skin. It was too hot, too hot. You got up and headed for the river in front of your cave, you listened to the caling stream of clear water and to the birds singing. You shed yourself of your tunic, unbuckling your leather worned out belt and bot in the water. The small river had a natural carved pond which you rearranged on being a small tranquill open circle. You sat on a smooth stone, water arriving just under your pecks. The coldness of it soothing your really high temperature, you quickly adapted to the calming sensation of the gentle current hitting your hips and mooving your feathers.

You were a curious being, fairly young and not human, so you spent hours trying to mimick them, in every way. The knot in your pelvis formed again, what was it? Your brought a hand to it and started massaging the tight and muscular skin hiding your tight nerves. You never went further and touched deeper as you didn’t have the need but now? You looked down at yout form, the water distorting the image, your golden eyes were fixated on your lower half. You carefully brought your hand further down, your fingers reaching the base, spreading on it and hissing in a new way. Not of pain, but for something humans called pleasure. You went down further, your slender fingers tracing the veins untill the hidden top, your cheeks flushed immidiatelly al a strained sound escaped your throat and settled in your ears.

‘’The fuck was that?!” You quickly retracted your hand and looked around with your fangs visible in an angry way. Looking around and then calming yourself you kinda knew that sound came out of your mouth. But that wasn’t the problem now, the problem was the visible half stiffness of it.

“What the heck, what is going on?! Why are you…standing up-??!! Get back down you little shit!” you panicked, you never saw it moving on it’s own, let alone have such an effect on you. You stopped and quickly got up and walked towards your robes, put them on and then buried yourself near the fire in the cave with a pouty expression.

“I- ok you are a living thing with a mind of it’s own, get. Back. The. Fuck. Down!” you yelled at your small forming erection. “Oh oh you want war then, have it! I am going to put you down myself!” you growled as you put your hands together and forced it down through your robes only to feel a jolt of so called pleasure run up your spine and making your wings go lax.

You wanted to try a different tecnique…a more invasive one. If you goti t up by…touching it ith your fingers then…touching ita gain will make it go down, right? Wrong.

You touched it again, gently like before but it made it only worse. Now you had wrapped a hand around it and didn’t know what to do. It wasn’t working and it was sending sensations really new to you over and over again. You stroked it and moaned out while falling on the hard cold rock. You retrived yourself in your moss back with your legs parted while kneeling down. You where scared, you never done this before and you were sobbing and begging some sort of help from anything. Even the gods to at least tell you how to deal with this without showing it!.

You were practically fuming with rage, your wings moving on their own as they opened and stayed like that. You looked at them with a suprised expression…a light flicked in your head and you remembered birds doing that to mates before mounting them. Suddently an idea popped in your head, you looked down sheepeshly and brought your dominant hand down and wrapping it around your cock and stroking it twice and bringing it to the head. It leaked a clear fluid and helped you glide your hand again and again. Your hips moved on their own as they began to rut forward carefully. Sounds and grouwls escaped your very self as saliva pooled around your sharp fangs, the need to bite something was becoming very evident.

“Fuck..this..ah feels good” the sensation was becoming unberable and the knot tighther. Your mind was gone, the only desire present wasn’t to get rid of the little predicment but rather to…breed. Wet stroking sounds filled the cave and your whimpers followed. After some more minutes you brought your other arm on your mouth and bit down hard as a white and sticky fluid painted your hand. Your wings were bent forward down, as they had to protect your ‘’mate’’.

You got your breath again, pupils blown wide and dark. Your hand left your softening cock and you looked at it with a fucked out expression. The liquid was like nothing had ever seen of felt, your cock back in his previous state, soft and chubby as always. “Fucking hell…felt like, I had to breed someone-‘’ you stayed silent and didn’t know what to do with the white liquid so you just washed it off at the water stream.

You knew something changed in you so you began to explore more of yourself, you began to spend hours pinching your nipples and passing hands all over your body to try and see if you could get that reaction again, but rarely you got it. Only when you stroked the inside of your wings and when you caressed your inner thighs.

You wrote all of your thoughts on ceramic tables and terracotta tables too and began to make mental note of everything that could make you aroused so you could avoid it. Spring was the season to love, you didn’t have anyone to love and it was the worst.

Your stupid little brain couldn’t think about anything other than breeding and you fucking hated that. You had noone to breed or to…uh…find release with?

Fuck…you hated spring and it’s effect it had on you.

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Would do ever write soap x Gaz Smut or anything with them?

I do! Now I don't have ideas involving them in a relationship now but if you have, pls let me know!

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Phoenix reader missions

- Introduction

- Exploring new things

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I can't produce anything...every time I want to write my mind just 💀

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Are you gonna continue Phoenix? I really like it 😭 🙏 And I would also really like to know more! (Keeping this short bc I’m a Yapper)

My love I will!!!! Yap how much you want, Id love to hear your opinions and everything don't be afraid and yap how much you want!!!😭🫶🫶🫶🫶

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nsfw mdni

Simon Riley curled up on your back under the covers snoring like a machine but how can you blame him?

He just came back from deployment and wanted to get back to his boy as soon as he could. You two spent hours fucking eachother with you inside him pushing your fat cock inside his tight hole and vice versa and what you get after all of that were quiet praises like "good boy" "beautiful lad" and a hole stuffed full of him since he made sure it would catch (breeding kink, he fucking has it) and leave some trace of him if he dies.

He went to sleep almost immidiatelly and caged you in his strong arms and protected you only by the sheer coldness of the winter time.

You, on the other hand, did the same. Biting, scratching kissing and leaving traces on his back and neck and chin as you came deep inside him.

Let's just say that you two really needed eachother.

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Ok yes next thing I will work on will be gaz x werewolf!male!reader :3

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Dear ppl who follow me: this is a mdni acc which means Minors be gone

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Smol Gaz blurb

«You are as beautiful as the day I lost you»

gaz x male reader

Warnings: mentions of past SA, torturing, starving, everything will be sorted out in the end, happy ending

The days passed like a blurr. In that damp cell without windows you struggled to survive. The floor was submerged in a tiny and cold carpet of stagnant water, the walls were falling off revealing the rusty iron bars of the reinforced concrete and the angels were covered by cameras dressed with duaty thick spider webs.

You didn't know how you got there, you just knew it passed a long time since you saw the sunlight, so much that even the slight flickering of the only lightbulb in the room made you uncomfortable.

The terrorists you were supposed to interrogate once back at base now had you. How could a mission go so wrong? Bad intel and moles, that's how.

You and your team had been caught up in a bad ambush with enemies popping out of nowhere. Every time you shoot at one, two would shoot back.

You had been to slow and you got captured. They didn't break you, that was not what they wanted. What they were aiming for was your cooperation, loyal and blunt cooperation capable of telling them all about the SAS and their plans and they were waiting for it like hungry dogs for a single bowl of food.

One by one came into the cell and did what they pleased. They cut your right pinkie, made you bleed into unconsciousness, drowned you and brainwashed you bit by bit. As they were taking their turns with it, they spoke like madmans.

They abandoned you Liutenant, isn't that right? Yes. And what do you want to do with it? Make them pay.

Satisfaction crossed their eyes as they finished inside you and left you there with your wrists tied up, staring at the ceiling. You looked at the white lightbulb and everytime you closed your eyes, you thought that was the sun.

Sleep lulled you into remembering your times with Kyle, from the moment you first got to know him, to your shared beer, to your hesitant kiss, to him taking a bullet for you. But those memories were fading, his kind smile was becoming fog and his eyes were replaced by your rapist instead. He resembled him, sounded like him, but didn't behave like him. That was the only thing keeping you grounded to the thought of resisting, as maybe, just maybe they were going to save you.

You don't know how much time passed, you knew you were getting weaker and thinner as your hard earned muscles were disappearing and your ribcage was poking out of your sides.

You fixated your look always on that lightbulb, on the warmth caressing your cheeks. You felt his hands on your face as they traced meaningless patterns on it. You two were on leave in a park on a Saturday afternoon. You head resting on his lap and him laying his back on the rough grey bark of the massive oak tree.

"You want to close your eyes for a bit love?" he eyed down at you, who was contemplating wheter to respond or just hum.

You groaned and closed your eyes, not before taking one of his hands into your.

You felt yourself being lifted and put on a chair with your wrists being strapped and an electrical zap carving your insides.

"Last chance Liutenant, you didn't speak for a whole year and let alone gave us an answer, now it's time!" another zap went through your body and a broken yell left your throat.

You coughed up blood, almost puking.

"Told you boss he wouldn't speak" you heard the safety of a gun being taken away and the barrel of the pistol mear inches away from your forehead.

"Should've killed me soon dickhead..." you smiled as you leaned in and made contact with the cold iron

"It's too late to let me make join you...never. I was faking it, I knew from the start you guys were even using me for reliefe" you laughed and opened your eyes

"Pull the trigger motherfucker, I dare you" you mockingly said.

The man was going for the trigger but was interrupted by noise on the upper floors, men were screaming commands and firing had began. Soon he put his gun away and went for the doorknob and as he opened it he was shot straight in the head.

You lifted your head and tried to focus your eyes on the person in front of you, or atleast his voice. The soldier unstrapped you from the chair and called your first name.

"Love? Love can you hear me??? Come on, a sigh! Don't die on me like this!" his voice was blurred but you made the most out of it.

"Kyle..." you wispered taking his cheek in your hand.

"Love...I am here..." you smiled and tried to move but you couldn't, it was too hard to do as your breathing was frantic.

Then a small phrase made you stirr awake a bit, it managed to arrive at your ears fully

"You are as beautiful as the day I lost you" how could he say that in such a gentle demeanor? You looked nothing like before yet he still loved you.

You smiled and a single tear felt your right eye. "I love you too" was all you managed to say before you fell asleep in his arms and heard Price calling for a medic on top of the basement stairs