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threesome with eve mark, and kryptonian!reader

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I wish I could say that a guys cute without it being interpreted as romantic. Like no hes just a cute little guy. A silly critter even

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Reblog if you want more interaction with your mutuals and followers :D

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i have a crush on u. are u into tboys with problems

a tboy without problems is like an angel without wings.

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OVERSTIMULATING YOUR ALIEN BOYFRIEND !

pairing — mark grayson x gn!reader.

synopsis — what the title says 👅 stumbled upon this on twt and immediately thought of mark grayson. [ the link is porn btw so yeah fair warning ]

warnings — uhh porn with no plot :p

a/n — first post really nervous, i don't really write nsfw a lot so yeah mb if this is bad :( i just really had to get it out there LMFAO. i need him so bad it's actually insane. mark grayson get out my head challenge : impossible!

thinking about mark grayson being a good boy for you <3

jerking him off after a particularly stressful mission, his small moans turning into full blown whimpers and whines as he tries not to blow his load right then and there because he's a good boy, he knows better.

"baby please, please"

please just let him cum already! why are you being so mean to him, he's your sweet boy isn't he? :(

and when you give him the permission he'd been aching for, begging for, he blabbers small thank you's over and over in his whiny voice as he reaches that sweet relief, painting your hand in his sticky hot release.

he breathes heavily, eyes fluttering shut, practically panting as he tries to calm down from that intense orgasm- wait wait no, don't touch him there he's still all sensitive!

he groans, his eyes snapping open when he feels the familiar rhythm of your hand stroking his pretty cock :( he lets out embarrassingly loud noises, he can't do this again! but god it feels so good he can't help himself from bucking his hips up into your ruthless hand, wanting more.

"i can't, oh god i- i can't!" he whimpers, his body seemingly moving on it's own to chase that release again despite his words.

praise him, coo at him and he's all putty in your hands in an instant, willing to give you whatever you want, even if it renders him to an overstimulated pathetic mess, anything for his sweetheart.

his back arches off the bed, leaning into your touch, eyes all glossy as he loses himself in the pleasure you give him. another loud groan of your name rips from the back of his throat as he cums again.

he nearly cries when you don't stop jerking him off, are you trying to milk him dry? mindless babbles and sounds leave his pretty mouth as you use his previous load as lube, gently kissing his tears like you aren't the one overstimulating him.

he squirms and twitches under your touch, giving up on controlling his noises. the pleasure he feels bordering on painful but it only adds to the bliss, it feels so good he swears he sees stars, the only thing on his mind is you.

and when you pinch his nipples and tease them with your tongue, he knows he's done for.

his tears don't stop and neither do his moans of your name, just like your hand against his cock. he makes an effort to not scream your name when he cums for the third time in the span of such a short time by biting down on his bottom lip, he bites down so hard it draws blood. the muscles on his abdomen clenching and unclenching and you swear you've never seen a sight so beautiful.

your boyfriend looks so good like this, it's actually downright unfair how pretty he looks all blissed out like this.

the strongest man on the planet all pliant and needy under you is sure an ego boost.

and absolutely none of that helps with your own growing arousal.

his body writhes harder when you kiss him, everything feels so intense, even the kiss. with his brain turned almost all to mush he tries to sloppily kiss you back, all tongue and teeth accompanied by his soft whimpers which make you giggle.

and normally he'd laugh with you too if he wasn't all flushed and sweaty and acting like a dog in heat. his eyes still glossy as his chest heaves with the uneven breaths he takes.

and to no one's surprise he's still somewhat hard, viltrumite genes do wonders to your libido it seems.

"can you give me another one mark?" my god are you fucking crazy?! let him breathe!

but how can he deny his baby? especially when you look at him like that, but he's not even sure he can cum anymore and-

"please?" you bat your eyelashes at him.

and yeah, he's a goner.

it's gonna be a long night.

© digitald0rk 2025. please do not steal my work, thank u. interactions, like and reblogs are highly appreciated. tysm for reading and i hope you have a good day / night >:3 want more? click here ★

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so much good requests/thirsts for invincible ty 😭

i also just noticed the pfps are bigger…

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me when i reach out first: ewww they hate me im annoying i should leave them alone

when people reach out to me first: YAYY THEY REMEBER I EXIST I AM KNOWN AND I AM LOVED

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genuinely obsessed with the viltrumites’ little skirts, like they don’t NEED them but it’s so sexy to me like hello oh my hod

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Some idiot: "Why are you reading your own fic, that's shallow and stupid"

All fanfic writers and writers everywhere: "Who the fuck do you think I wrote it for?!"

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nanami

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making stuff is one of the best parts of being alive

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WHO DECIDED TO GATEKEEP THIS.

credit: haekz (ig) I WAS TOLD THIS BY A COMMENT!!

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~Fucking After They Thought You Died~

Sasuke rides you slowly, holding you as close as humanly possible. He shivers despite the warmth, needy and small in a way no one but you have ever seen. Its soft whispers you can't really hear tickling your throat and even softer kisses ghosting over the mating mark on your neck. Its familiar fear bleeding through the redness in and around his eyes. Don't you dare go where he can't follow.

Kankuro demands harder, rougher. Back arched. He looks through you, hands and teeth clenching to keep the overwhelming, uncomfortable feelings inside and away from you. His skin is itchy, his sense of being leaving clumps of viscera on the floor. He thrashes under your gaze but leans into your growling, drooling maw. String him back together and don't you ever do something so stupid again.

Neji keeps his legs splayed open, dressed to disassocate. An invaluable lesson, learning his heart isn't a body part any longer. It lives independent, at his side, in his home. Breathing his air, kissing his skin, playing with his clit until he cries into the silk pillowcases, releasing everything except acceptance. Luck was on your side but he'll be damned if you gamble like that again.

Chouji feels the tip of your cock kissing his sweet spot ever so gently. He doesn't move. Neither do you. There is no light under the covers. His figure engulfs you, one point of contact. Caressing fingers down weakened spines, a single breath shared back and forth, lazy wetness. The wheels are spinning but the hamsters are missing and nothing will make it past him ever again.