#Kraven the Hunter 2024

[seaside-storm]

DMITRI and SERGEI KRAVINOFF Kraven the Hunter (2024)

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Key

⭐ - slash 🌟 - het 💫 - multi 🌠 - none 💕 - author’s favourite

Bullet Train

Multi-chapter

✩ Baby, it’s cold outside | Tangerine x F!Reader x Ladybug | Explicit | 26k+ | 💫 ✩ Breathe | Tangerine x domme F!Reader | Explicit | 8.55+ | 🌟 ✩ I just wanna see you (be brave) | Tangerine x Ladybug x Lemon | Explicit |67.5k  | 💫💕 ✩ Touched (for the very first time) | Tan x Bug | Explicit | 7.8k  | ⭐ ✩ Oil on water | Tangerine x Ladybug x Lemon | Explicit |6.9k  | 💫 ✩ A certain satisfaction (in a little bit of pain) | Tangerine x Lemon | Explicit |11.7k  | ⭐

Oneshots

✩ Devotion | Tangerine x Ladybug | Mature | 300  | ⭐ ✩ Tease me (please me) | Tangerine x F!Reader | Explicit | 300 | 🌟 ✩ Made for this | Ladybug x Tangerine | Explicit | 200  | ⭐ ✩ Takin’ care of business | Gen | Teen | 4.6k | 🌠 ✩ A moment in time | Tangerine x Ladybug | Explicit | 900  | ⭐ ✩ Baby, I can explain— | Tangerine x F!Reader | Teen | 3.4k | 🌟 ✩ You say it best | Tan x Ladybug x Lemon | Explicit | 1.2k+ | 💫 ✩ Honey, I don’t wanna know | Tan x Ladybug | Explicit | 2.2k | ⭐ ✩ You don’t have to say | Tangerine x Ladybug | Explicit | 2.5k | ⭐ ✩ Late night surprise | Tangerine x Ladybug | Explicit | 3k  | ⭐

Series

✩ Coming soon ✩ 

Kraven the Hunter

Series

✩ Pet or prey | Sergei x F!Reader | Explicit | 22.8k+ | Trilogy | 🌟

Multi-chapter

✩ (Give me one more) Night with you | Sergei x F!Reader | Explicit | 17.5k | complete | 🌟 ✩ First time | Sergei x F!Reader | Explicit |5.2k+ | 🌟

Oneshots

✩ Night hunt | Sergei x F!Reader | Explicit |11.7k | 🌟💕 ✩ No pampered pets | Sergei x F!Reader | Explicit |15.8k | 🌟 ✩ Mine (all mine) | Sergei x Dmitri | Explicit | 7.3k | ⭐ ✩ Caught in the hunt | Sergei x Reader | Teen | 300 | 🌟

Nosferatu

Oneshots

✩ Doctor’s orders | Friedrich Harding x F!Reader | Explicit | 2k+🌟 💕

Multi-chapter

✩ Parting gift | Friedrich Harding x F!Reader x Thomas Hutter | Explicit | 12.5k+ | 💫

Series

✩ Coming soon ✩ 

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Push Your Buttons

Sergei Kravinoff x Fem!Reader

Rating: 18+, explicit

Word count: 1.8k

Warnings: pure smut, public sex, asphyxiation, sex used for information, rough sex, sexualised reader, mean boss, stranger/anonymous sex, creampie (wrap it up folks), size difference

Notes: slight canon deviation (yeah sure Kraven doesn't wear his wet button up during the Mr Tackling scene but he does now)

Totally oblivious to the man shouting at you to hold the elevator, you drown out your sorrows with your cheap, slightly on the turn, instant coffee, marinating in the same rusty travel cup you have used for years.

Even though you didn't exactly like working for Mr Tackling, you were in too deep now, you couldn't leave even if you wanted to. Honestly, you probably more know about his business than he does. Mr Tackling doesn't even see you as a human being most days, you're sure he only hired you to be his receptionist and personal assistant as a front, only wanting the eye candy, and barely thinks you do any work.

You're late coming in today. Originally on time, but sent home by Tackling as your outfit wasn't "short enough". He makes your skin crawl. But you have to obey his demands, trying not to think about what happened to the last man who did.

You're snapped back into reality by the sound of something loud hitting the door button on the elevator. Eyes widening as you immediately clock the source of the noise being a small metal knife. The doors remain open as the man slides through the gap before retrieving his knife.

Straight away, you feel unsafe being alone in the lift with him. You take in his appearance through the awkward silence, as the lift whirs upwards. Memorising him to warn someone when you are out of the enclosed space.

Young, you want to say 30s, brown hair, damp and slicked back, as if he's just been swimming. Beard, trimmed to a suitable length, but still with a wild quality to it. You can't get a good look at his eyes, his gaze furrowed, staring at the ground.

You almost double take when you glance at his bare feet. What happened to his shoes?

Black trousers and white shirt, dripping wet. Unbuttoned at the collar teasing the muscles he is hiding underneath. Rolled up at the arms, his veins and muscles nearly pop out as he clenches his fists. Angry? Or preparing for something?

You can't deny he is a handsome man, even though you are scared, you can't help but be attracted to his ruggedness. Your breath hitches in your throat, unable to help clearing it with a cough.

As you do so, the man snaps out of his trance to look at you. His brown eyes tracing you up and down. You avoid his gaze and nervously pull down your short skirt, suddenly becoming self conscious at him oggling you.

Suddenly the man lunges forward, his body towering over yours, you back into the wall as he reaches behind you to press a button on the lift panel. The lift comes to an abrupt halt, the alarm starting to ring in your ears.

The noise of your own heart beating drowns out the alarm as you stare at the man in front of you, neither of you moving even after pressing the button. His hand next to your head, looming over you as his beard statts to tickle your face. You wait for him to make the first move.

"You know Mr Tackling?"

His voice rumbles through his chest, the deep bassy notes going straight to your core. You can't help but wonder what your name would sound like with his Russian accent.

"I uh...yeah, I'm his PA."

SHIT why did you tell him that? You don't know who this man is, you fear you may have put a mark over your head now. You guess he would find out anyway, your job being common knowledge around the office.

The man hums in thought.

"Would you tell me where he is?"

You hesitate, less likely to give up that information.

"I, I'm not sur-"

He moves his arm by the side of your head to your chin, cupping it to moving your face upwards, making you look at him. On closer inspection, you start to notice blood specks on his white shirt. You doubt it is his own.

"I won't ask again", he continues.

"What are you going to do to him?", you ask, but really, you already know the answer.

"You really have sympathy towards him? The man who sends you home to change as you don't look hot enough for him?"

"How did-"

"Never letting him touch you...", his hand travels down your body, catching on your blouse, "but yet let a complete stranger do so?"

You look away guilty, blushing at his words. You do like the attention he's showing you, part of the anonymity scares as well as excites you.

His hand snaps back onto your head as he pushes your cheek, making you look at him once again. Your coffee cup falls out of your hand in shock, spilling onto the laminate floor.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you."

His words sting, but end up going straight to your core. You should be afraid, but your body is saying otherwise, and he knows it.

"Will you show me where he is? ...or am I going to have to fuck the information out of you?"

The damp of his shirt starts to seep into yours at the close proximity. You can't seem to find the words, taken aback by his boldness. You start to move your leg up his, saying more than what you could have done with words. Your bare legs catching on the creases of his trousers.

The man looks at your lips, hungrily, as you trail up his leg. Seems you're both just as into this. He nods subtly, picking up on your consent, before his lips crash into yours. The force pushes you further back into the wall, both his arms leaning against the glass for stability as his tongue explores your mouth. You glance at his arms, his hands steaming up the mirror, as you moan softly into the kiss. You can't help but wonder what those hands look like wrapped around other parts of your body. You start to grind your hips on his crotch at the thought, slowly starting to feel his erection through his trousers.

He pulls away from the kiss briefly to yank your shirt open, the sound of buttons popping off around the elevator. His hands immediately palming at your bra, dipping inside to caress your breasts. You melt into his grip as your hand dips underneath your underwear.

The man stops to unzip his trousers, his cock bouncing free in the very little space between you. He wastes no time as he pulls your panties to one side to slide his cock inside you. You're grateful you decided to touch yourself before he did this, making entry a little easier, not quite realising exactly how big he is. He struggles to fit himself inside you.

"Fuck, so tight", he whispers absentmindedly next to your ear.

He grips hold of one of your legs, lifting it, spreading you further apart to make room for more of his cock. Slowly starting to thrust into you, you squirm underneath him, desperate for more. The wall behind you digs into your back with each push. You wrap your leg around his waist, making him fully insert himself into you.

Your eyes roll into the back of your head feeling him stretch you completely. Looking at him, you notice he's also totally blissed out, with some small shock and impressed looks glinting in his eyes. He takes a second before continuing to thrust inside you. Part of you wonders if he's ever managed to fully seat inside anyone else before, with his reaction.

The force of his pace winds you, unable to make any noise. You somehow can hear him pant and moan over the continuing alarm. Your body goes limp as you let this complete stranger fuck you however he seem fit, your hands digging into his back through his shirt, clawing into him for stability, craving for him to be even closer to you.

His lips start to trail down your jaw, before reaching your neck, feeling him leaving bites and bruises, you wonder what your boss would think seeing them. You swear he even growls as he does so, like a wild animal. His hand instinctively pushes some of your hair behind your ear, giving him more access. But his fingers linger there, teasing the pulse point on your jugular. Lifting his head, he sees your eyes pleading with him, letting him use you however he wanted to.

His hand effortlessly engulfs your entire neck, as he gently presses the sides. You can feel him still spearing up inside of you as the oxygen escapes your throat. His other hand ghosting at your entrance, before his fingers start to rub at your clit. He watches you closely, enjoying this power over you, and the way your walls swallow his cock perfectly.

He can feel himself close to release too, he tries to pull himself from you, but your steel grip on his back lets him know to continue. Before you know it, his pace starts to stutter, pushing one final time up into your cervix. Warmth rushes inside your cunt, his seed filling you up is nearly enough to make you orgasm again. You hum gently at the feeling. His cum starts to seep out of you, onto his trousers, but neither of you care right now.

The overstimulation is enough to make you cum. The combination of him fucking into you, playing with your bundle of nerves and seeing the veins in his hands flex and control your breathing, makes you unravel. Your toes curl inside your heels as your walls clench around him, feeling every vein of his cock as your orgasm washes over your body.

There's a pause as you both come down from your high. He removes himself from you, tucking his cock back into his trousers, pressing the alarm button again, the elevator whirring back into action.

You catch your breath as you pull your skirt down, going to do up your blouse but cursing when you remember it no longer has buttons. The man can't help but smirk seeing you have no choice but to have your bra on display. You can still feel his seed drip out of you, through your underwear and onto the floor. The elevator gives you no time to regain your thoughts as you reach the top of the building.

As soon as the door opens, you're greeted to a handful of people waiting for the elevator. Various murmurs of "about time" and "what's the hold up?" pause when they see the doors unveil the two of you. The smell of coffee and sex wafts through the air as you quickly squeeze past them, avoiding the embarrassment. The man in the lift following you, quick on your heels.

One worker eventually pipes up.

"I guess I'll take the next one."

[dubiousdisco]

kraven 2024 fanart. take it.

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[flareonfury]

SO say what you will about the Kravin The Hunter but for me I absolutely loved it, I came out from the film actually liking the character which granted I could've cared less about. His shitck from Spider-Man The Animated Series and the various appearances in the cartoons since never stuck out for me as a great Spider-Man villain and I don't think any the comics I do have or read features him as a character... so yes I don't know the comic version so I don't know the accuracy of the characters but the movie did a great job making me care.

[reginaldqueribundus]

Kraven the Hunter (2024) is the greatest comedy ever made

[qkmlh]

On god Kraven is both everything and nothing at all of what I expected and I say that with so much love

[firstorderfilms]

The Hunter's List

He’s taking names

[seaside-storm]

DMITRI and SERGEI KRAVINOFF Kraven the Hunter (2024)

[pretty-little-mind33]

bodyguard!Sergei Kravinoff x fem!reader

summary: Your innocence turns him on.

warnings: reader is tipsy but sober enough to consent, age gap (20/35), rough, oral sex (m receiving), degradation, innocence kink, abuse of power (dark theme)

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He was supposed to protect you.

He wasn't supposed to watch you drunkenly swing from a striper pole, your much-too-short shorts riding up for everyone in the goddamn bar, and feel his jeans tighten. 

Your father hadn't hired him for that. 

Sergei glances around, his jaw tightening when he sees the men ogling you in your sexy little outfit. You're making a fool of yourself and you aren't even that drunk. 

You'd only had one dirty Shirley for Christ's sake. 

He walks over to the mini-stage and luckily you aren't too far away from him so he easily lifts you up by your waist, ignoring the way you squirm and the disappointed shouts from your audience, as he throws you over his shoulder and the heavy palm of his hand rests against your ass so you can't slip. 

Sergei saunters outside and he sighs. The fresh air does wonders for his aroused state and he drops you to your feet. His hands are still harsh around your arms so you can't try and run from him. "What were you thinking? Showing yourself off like that in front of God knows how many drunk men?"

You look at him. "W-what? I- I wasn't—" You sound so innocent and Sergei blinks at you, his gaze hard. You genuinely look like you don't understand how dangerous that behavior was and the way those men would respond to you acting so provocatively. 

Fuck, you're so goddamn innocent and it drives him insane. 

He reaches out and grabs your chin, steadying you. "Don't act so fuckin' innocent, baby," he growls, "don't fuckin' act like it doesn't make your pussy wet just to show everyone that tight little ass." He shouldn't say things like this, not when your father pays him millions to keep you safe. 

And certainly not when he knows you genuinely don't do it on purpose. 

But, Sergei's had enough. He grabs your wrists, watching your eyes widen as he pulls you to the car and practically throws you inside. You stumble as he follows suit and slams the door shut, telling your driver to drive home as he buckles you in. You have tears in your eyes now but he isn't having any of it. 

He's pissed off and he wants to teach you a lesson.

"Stop fuckin' crying," he snarls, "you're doing this to yourself." 

"I didn't," you whisper, wiping your tears and you stare at him, looking frustrated. "I was just dancing—"

Sergei snaps his head around to you, his eyes gleaming dark. "You were just dancing, huh?" He leans over, roughly shutting the small window that separates you and him to the driver, and then brings your hand to rest on the tight bulge in his jeans. You make a small sound but keep your hand there, holding his gaze. 

"Feel what your 'just dancing' has done to me, sweet cheeks," he growls. He can see the look in your eyes. A smirk curls his lips. 

Maybe you aren't as innocent as you seem. 

You wet your lips, eyes determined as you unbuckle yourself and climb closer to him. You're still touching his cock and when you look at him with your shinny doe-eyes, he can tell you want something. While his mind screams no, Sergei's smirk widens and he fumbles with his jeans instantly. 

You look so eager when you see his cock but he's slightly afraid you're too drunk. His body shivers with restraint. "Y/n, wait, we shouldn't," he warns but you don't listen to him as you lean over and take his cock in your mouth.

You're inexperienced so it's hesitant and awkward as you lick his reddened tip but Sergei groans. He quickly suppresses the sound with one of his hands so the driver doesn't hear. 

His hand tightens in your hair and he curses. Your father would have his head for this. 

"Good girl," he praises, watching as you adjust to his dick. You're so obedient and he relishes in it. God, he wants to keep you all to himself as he fucks into your mouth, his release approaching as he grunts softly. His thumb strokes your hair.  

When he eventually spills his cum into your mouth, you whimper and pull away. You cough, spitting up some of the sticky substance as if hangs from your chin.

You look up at him, eyes wide and innocent. Sergei tucks himself into his pants and chuckles. 

"Lick it up, every last drop, sweet cheeks," he orders you and again you obey. He sees the way your thighs clench and he smirks. You've gotten yourself aroused.

Sergei reaches over and squeezes your knee. "We're almost home, darling, and once we are I promise I'll take care of that…ache…" he says with a smirk and trails his finger up your inner thigh, over your shorts, and then removes his hand. 

When you whimper, he almost comes in his pants again. 

God, all he wants to do is break you in. Fuck.

tags: @kravensgirl, @earth-elemental18, @princesssunderworld, @siriuslycaptainofthedawntreader, @simplyreflected

[k-wame]

AARON TAYLOR-JOHNSON discovers the meaning of 'GAGGED'

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[aarontaylorjohnsonappreciation]

Aaron in Las Vegas for F1

[juice-plums]

Sucker!

Sergei Kravinoff x !Busty woman! Reader

Warnings: Messy Blowjob, Spooning sex, Ballsack sucking, I have no filter, I need him bad and I need him NEOW!

Cherry tootsie pops are your favorite, you would just suck and suck on that cherry pop, the delicious treat coating your tongue in red and that tasty cherry flavor You could eat them pops forever if you could, You were in Sergei’s home, innocently sitting on his counter as you enjoyed the Cherry pop, and innocent setting yes, but Sergei was watching you like a hawk, he watched your plump lips slurp the cherry pop and your tongue swirling around the base of the sweet still treat, he wondered how those lips looked wrapped around his cock…

He cleared his throat, you innocently turn your head to him, tilting you head slightly as you continue to suckle on the sweet cherry pop, his mind running through scenarios on how to get those pretty lips of yours just on him in general

“You like those a lot, huh baby?”

He asked, you nodded your head, it wasn’t unusual for him to call you baby, you didn’t mind at all, you continued to suck on the cherry tootsie pop, he stared at you hungrily, your tongue was red and slurping the cherry flavor tootsie pop, his cock throwing painfully in his pants, your plump lips glistening, he held back a groan, until he cleared his throat

"You know baby, I got something for you to suck on"

he seductively murmurs, you tilt your head innocently, staring right at him, he smugly grinned and unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, uncut, 9 inch cock with a set of heavy nuts, he had a slight bush of pubic hair, a deliciously cock throbbing just for you, You gasp, staring at his cock as it drooled with pre-cum, the musky and earthy scent of his aroused cock filled your senses making your mind hazy with lust, you eagerly got on your knees in front of him, ditching the tootsie pop

You stared up in lust at his beautiful cock, your plump lips parted and glisten more with a soft lick, you softly licked his thick, juicy balls, he grunts, placing a hand on your head as you worked on his sensitive sac, you slurped and sucked on on nut, popping it into you mouth and sucked like hoe you were doing to the tootsie pop, his eyes rolled back in ecstasy as you focused on his other nut, sucking and slurping, his cock drooled and glazed your pretty face across your nose bridge, making you soft moan and harder sucked his nuts, her soft gurgling filled his home, he bit his lower lip absolutely gonna ram her pussy after this mind blowing head she's giving him

then she pulled her plumps lip of his sac, slurping and sucking his cock like a vacuum now, he grunted in surprise, his legs jolted, you moan creating vibrations as you deeply bobbing your head deep so your nose is in his bush of pubic hair, he groaned loudly as your tight throat engulfed his cock, his fist slammed against the counter, he loudly whooped

"oh yeah Baby, get this fat cock down your throat, such a good cocksucker, oh yeah"

he groaned, your hair in his fist as he slowly thrusts into your warm, wet mouth, you moan, swallowing his cock down your throat, pre-cum mixed with your saliva run down your mouth, your pussy leaking through your panties, you felt so dirty, like a cheap slut, and you absolutely loved it, being his, his balls slapped against your chin as you gulped and swallow, his grunts getting more feral now, your eyes crossed in lust as he shoved his cock down your gullet and came so hard down your throat, filling up your stomach with his hot, scalding cum, you slurping his cock clean, then you pulled your lips his cock, a long strand of his cum dribble on your lip, you sexily catch your breath. he continued to stare at you hungrily, making you gasp

you sexily sucked on the cherry flavored tootsie pop, as he grounded his fat cock into your pussy from behind in his bed, in his bedroom, your leg up into the air, you guys in the spooning position, your moans filled his room as he rutted his delicious cock into your wet, sloppy pussy, he groped your breast with his other hand as he sucked and nipped your neck

"look at that delicious sight, my cock stuffing this pretty pussy, I'm gonna fill you up with so much cum, I fucking promise that"

he growled against your neck, you moan from his words, his huge cock his uncut, 9 inch cock bullying your pretty pussy, hitting all your spots so good that you see stars, your pussy walls shaping to the size of his cock, you could barely think or speak a sentence only suck on the cherry tootsie pop as he roughly fucked your pussy from behind in the spooning position, he gripped your throat, his muscles tensing up as he thrusted faster, his balls slapping against your clit

"oh yes honey, right there, right there!~"

you babble weakly and sexily, your eye makeup a mess as tears ran down your face, your pretty pussy clamping his cock like a vice, making him grunt and spank your rump appreciatively, sucking the tootsie pop, he grunted as his balls tighten up, you feel a bubble forming into your stomach as he rearranged your guts good, your pedicured toes curled

"Oh fuuck, Sergei!!~"

you screamed blissfully, dropping the pop onto his sheets, seeing white as your pussy clamped and creamed on his pistoling cock, he roared loudly making birds from the trees fly away from the tree as your pussy clamped around him, promoting another mind blowing orgasm, he rode his orgasm in and out of your pussy, making a mess of your love nectar, making your pussy sticky and gooey, you babbled incoherent words as he made you kiss him, your cherry flavored tongue against his sweet tongue, he slowly pulled out your thick, gooey pussy with a wet pop, making you whine from the emptiness, your pussy leaking with his cum

"my perfect lady, my slutty woman, We're gonna fuck raw every night"

He proclaimed against your neck, his voice low and intimate , making you gasp, having sex like this every night with him was enough to make your heart beat fast, he spanked your rump again, making you softly moan, if he was rough with you like this now you couldn't wait for tomorrow.

[babygirltangerine]

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