#M answers

[monstermommie]

awwh, you actually want me to edge you? pathetic, i’d love to. you’re such an obedient little slut, so patient for me. were you waiting for me to post this, hm? poor thing, I can tell how badly you want this. gonna be a good listener for me? you do know it’s November, right? shouldn’t be cumming at all. awwh, its okay, i understand. desperate pups like you can’t go a whole month without stuffing their needy holes.

you're so good at this, sweetheart, such a good reader for me. letting me guide you, eager to do whatever I command. keep your hand exactly where it is, shouldn’t be where you really need it yet, so close yet so far. that's it, sweetheart, just like that. I bet it's driving you wild, hm? awwh, you're doing so well holding back. go on, rub yourself through your pants for me. that feel good, puppy? yea? god you’re desperate. shh theeere you go, touch yourself just how you like it.

d’you wanna use a toy? cmere, get your favourite toy and spread those pretty legs for me. that’s it, puppy. right thhhere, make yourself feel good. let it build, let that familiar ache settle in. you're so close, aren't you? already starting throb for me, hm? shh, not yet, hold off for me. good toy, don’t you dare cum yet. bring yourself to the edge two more times, beg for it in my ask box.

you've been so patient, listening so well, I can tell it's taken everything in you. you deserve it, pretty baby. go on, sink into every bit of that pleasure, let it wash over you. cum for me, that’s it, there you go. you’re such a good toy.

[mr-m-murdock]

angst / Fluff where Nata notices something that triggers reader or something that upset her . Reader would mask it but Natasha has seen that look in the red room . Maybe a mission gone bad or the target managed to hurt reader somehow

hands off

| natasha x reader | only pretty faces masterlist

summary: see above

warnings: violence, gore

a/n: heyyyyy ahah

You didn't mean it. You're sure you didn't. Because there wasn't supposed to be a body count, here of all places. But when you slip and the world tilts and all of a sudden he has you facedown in the carpet, you forget. He grabs your hair and pulls. You forget everything. Your mind blanks in terror, in wolfish rage. You twist under him like an eel and rocket upwards, body torquing. You slam your forehead into his nose. He howls and releases you and slumps sideways and though there are black spots dancing in your splintering vision, you have just enough presence of mind left to flounder a hand on the coffee table, to grab a paperweight and bring down in a perfect, practised arc. You split his skull with it, one hit. His temple artery sprays you with blood. He's dead before he hits the floor.

You're still crouching there, breathing heavily, when Nat finds you. She doesn't even spare the body a glance. She strides straight up to you and pulls you to your feet. You await the order to run, the tug on the wrist - but instead, she wraps her arms around you. You freeze in her hold, wide-eyed, elbows crammed against her chest.

"It's alright," she says.

"I killed him." Your voice is hoarse with exertion, a different part of you lingering on the surface like flotsam.

"It's alright."

"No. It isn't." There's a dead body on the floor. A realisation dawns. You care that you've killed him - even though it might have been you dead if you hadn't acted. A person is dead, and it's your fault, and this time it matters. Emotion catches up in an overwhelming wave. An unsteady, horrifying sob catches you unawares. You convulse in Natasha's arms.

She strokes your hair, a gentle soothing touch where the scalp stings. She smells awful, an identifiable sweat that you've known for years, that's comforting now.

"No," she agrees quietly. "It isn't." Her hand rubs circles on your spine.

"Let's get out of here," you say, numbly.

Natasha presses an absentminded kiss to your head. You know she's staring at the body, at the brains leaking out over the carpet. "Yeah," she says. She takes your hand and leads you out, rubbing away the blood with one gloved thumb.

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[maaxverstappen]

Mandy… we must discuss max/oscar… what is the lore… what are the notes…. Im clocked in ma’am im ready to be deluded — wiz

ok so i called myself the unofficial head of this ship (lol) but actually looking through the tumblr tag i must denounce myself and crown @nyoomfruits instead bc she has been on it from day 1

max and oscar are just so similar i think they get each other!! they're both very down to earth and very focussed on the job. both of them hailed as extraordinary in lower formulas and quickly making their way up (ofc max's was very quick and oscar had his year out, but still all things considered). i feel like a lot of it is max being surprised about oscar, i dont think he expected that deadpan energy/serious but enjoying it/quick wit from him and now hes like oh i see, i get it. maybe also helps how much lando gets along with oscar and max obvs likes lando. trusts his opinion.

max praising oscar when he hardly ever praises anyone like this

oscar looking up at max with awe and eagerness (its a still from a video but let me have this)

this tho!!! max never sits on the floor but sees oscar doing it so joins him?! for no reason?! lando was in the chair it wouldve been so easy to sit next to him (as he then does later) "thank you mercedes" and then max's fond laugh and almost surprise. surprise that oscar can be witty like that!! max didnt expect it oscar turning around to watch the screen and being too late. max laughing at him, checking to see if lando is laughing too. if it isnt weird that max is laughing at oscar's joke/misfortune. max then doubling down and voicing what happened as if they didnt all just witness it right there.

like i said on the oscar discord too, i think oscar would indulge max's maxplaining!! he enables it and is like "Huh, I never thought about it like that. Have you considered that [x]" and then suddenly its 11pm and everyone else has left the paddock before they even look up from their convo

and

they would absolutely bicker over Everything but neither would really perceive it as bickering. thats just how they are

also they both have cat energy so

[roosterbruiser]

I feel like Jake is very touchy in general. When you’re together his hand is on you somewhere. Not in a possessive way but he just feels better with the contact and so when he is tied up he loses it (in a good way) he sees you touching yourself and just comes right there

(Is that too dirty for slumber party?)

oh girl......this isn't dirty enough for slumber party

Jake absolutely has to have a hand on you at all times. because I say so, I think Jake was a bit touch starved before. so, when he meets and then promptly falls in love with you--he takes all the touching he can get.

you're exactly right--it isn't always sexual or possessive. sometimes it's just him stroking your hair as you watch reruns of Cheers. other times it's his hand on your hip while you walk around the grocery store. occasionally it's his nose pressed to your cheek while you two blink yourselves awake on a particularly lazy Sunday morning. usually it's his hand in the back pocket of your jeans or his fingers laced with yours or his palm slid beneath your shirt to rest on your belly.

sometimes, though--it is possessive. at The Hard Deck, when Rooster's had one too many and is doing that thing where he gets too close when he talks and laughs too loud at nothing, Jake is standing with his arm wrapped firmly around your waist. and it isn't that he doesn't trust you (or that he doesn't trust Bradley), but it's that it makes breathing easier when he feels you right up against him.

needless to say, touch is very important to Jake. it keeps him going. he keens at your touch, but loves even more to have his hands all over you.

so, when he walks into the house after a half-day on base and sees you splayed across the couch on your belly, mostly naked and writhing as your fingers disappear inside of you at a dizzying repetition--he isn't sure what to do. his breath is stuck in his molars, his eyes are wide, his belly is tight.

but it's when he hears the beautiful sounds tumbling from your parted, swollen lips that his body seemingly reacts for him. he can't stop it anymore than he can stop a thought from forming in his head. he climaxes right there in the entryway watching you service yourself like that, your warm face buried against the couch cushion, your fingers wet, your legs spread.

and you two don't mind helping each other with the cleanup at all.

[nyxvuxoa-writes]

👀 Tell me about an up and coming wip please!

I currently don't have an up and coming piece. I have been just getting back into the swing of being creative. But I took a look at what requests I have sitting here and what is in my drafts and am doing my best to work on them again.

—On a side note though, I'd really love to write some pieces for Luca Marinelli's character in Trust, Primo Nizzuto. There is nothing and I have a few plot bunnies bouncing around.

[theembergazer]

carbon diodexide

sorry

:fynnmost:

really drying your hair I see

[mad-madam-m]

Do you have an ao3 account with all your writing works? I found you from the sterek "what if Derek was the catatonic patient after the fire?" And I'm in dire need to either read more or read more of your sterek work.

I do indeed! I am mikkimouse on AO3.

And that particular fic is While You Were(n't Quite) Sleeping.

I hope you enjoy!

[mformarsala]

My friend said that Bilbo looks like a teenager physically, like 17 years old, do you agree?

17?!

No, not at all!

Bilbo has - well not necessary wrinkles - but a lot of skin (??) on his face that moves in a way that comes with maturity/age (if that makes sense?)

And if we talk about body, most of the films we see just him and the dwarves; and honestly I perceive him as just an ordinary man (man as in human race) and dwarves as wide men. It's men and elfs who appear jarringly tall (i think it's intentional as often the camera stays eye level with bilbo and the dwarves even when others are in the frame)

Admittedly, I am very much a child of Sherlock BBC so there is a shortcut in my brain between Martin Freeman and an adult combat veteran doctor, but I honestly don't see how Bilbo can be seen as anything but a full adult.

[our-mspec-experience]

being trans is fun because i went straight —> lesbian —> bisexual —> gay man —> bisexual. truly the gotta catch em all of sexualities

you really did collect them all, glad you figured it out!

[dividedsingularity]

Just wanna say your art is super inspiring. Tell te-ka I said hello

🫶

"Thank you, and hello to you as well, kind stranger! It is not often dear Menix receives such heartfelt comments on her artistic efforts."

And a thank you from me as well, it means so so much to read that!! Have a quick doodle for your kindness ^^

[monstermommie]

i can't really think of any kink i wouldn't like to see on this blog. in my opinion, you can just post whatever you want and if people don't like it they just don't have to read it, right? thank you for the writing though, it's very kind of you to help a stray pup out when they need some relief and don't have an owner

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you’re fast asleep, a combination of getting fucked senseless and a couple THC gummies keeping you sedated. the weed only managed to make me insufferably horny, my tolerance being much higher than yours. your hole still sore from the girthy weighted strap you took moments prior. jfc, im so aroused right now. fucked you to sleep and now its my turn to get off. my fresh nails too sharp, your fingers will feel so much better. its like they were made for me, you’ve always been my fuck toy. i roll you onto your back, careful not to wake you. throwing my soft thigh across your waist, leaking against your rising stomach. good, you’re definitely asleep. i slip your index finger into my already soaked hole, swallowing it greedily, clenching around the excess space. i feel so empty, fuck. taking another finger, i drive it deep into me. god, you’re such a good toy for me. i fuck myself on your fingers, hard and fast. you’re just a dildo to me, a toy for my pleasure. gushing all over your hand, my slick pooling in your palm, i can’t stop. i cum over and over on your hand, squirting and dripping every time. several rounds in, you wake up, foggily, slowly realizing the state of your hand. desperate to please me, you start working your fingers against my g-spot, my eyes rolling back with every thrust. “fuck, you’re so good at that, puppy. feels so much better than when i do it.” i cum harder than all the previous orgasms combined and go to slide off of you for the night. you hold me close and in a barely coherent hush of slurred words, beg me to stay where i am so you can sleep with me not only on top of you, but also with your fingers buried deep inside me. you’re not going to believe this in the morning.

[billybabyy]

One more boop! 💙

Boop!

[maaxverstappen]

accidentally married & mutual pining 👁️👁️

thank you for sending this of your own volition and not bc i made u

from here!

its a little more. forced marriage but here ya go lovely wren. landoscar accidentally married n mutual pining :D

“Mate, you’re fucking kidding me,” Oscar says with an exasperated breath. 

Lando rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest. “You’re acting like you’re not the sensiblest out of us two.”

“I don’t even think that’s a word.”

“You just told Andrea we’d get married tomorrow and that is what you’re focussed on?” Lando asks.

Oscar shrugs, the light in his eyes diminishing with every heartbeat that stretches between them. The air is cold, the September chill has taken the MTC by surprise, and it’s not made better by it being 2 in the fricking morning.  

“Okay,” Lando mutters.

“Okay?” Oscar parrots, a slight rise in pitch. 

Lando leans against the pillar, chilled concrete lighting a fire in him. 

“Yeah, okay. We can’t back out now so we’ll just do it or summat- are you gonna tell your mum?”

“My mum?”

“Oscar, please. Can you at least try to follow the conversation.” Lando just wants the night to be over with at this point. Pull off the stuffy hoodie and take off the socks that are digging a ring of indentation into his ankles. 

Oscar stands up straighter at that, the glint in his eyes returns. Lando can almost taste the shift in energy; if he were to stick his tongue out just a little he’d be able to catch a drop of Oscar’s spirit.

“I really don’t think this is the time to be mean to me, Lando. It’s bad enough that you’re being all-“ Oscar waves his arms around trying to convey his meaning.

“Being all what?” Lando challenges, eyebrows raised. Half humorous, half intrigued.

“Acting like it doesn’t matter. Like it doesn’t mean anything. I know how you all think about me. Poor little Osc, obsessed with his teammate and can’t let anything go. So will you please just give me a little space to accept that you’re now about to marry me when you don’t even fucking want to.”

He’s never seen Oscar get quite this animated, this worked up. It shocks Lando, stops him in his tracks, derails his thoughts from what camera to take to get the best Instagram pics and if Jon will see it as a special enough occasion for carrot cake. 

“What?” he croaks out.

“You heard me.”

“No, wait,” Lando starts, “you’re obsessed with me? As in, the way I’m obsessed with you?”

Oscar’s hand stills in his hair. “What?”

[roosterbruiser]

Let's spread some positivity around our fandom. Tag your favourite tumblr users! 💕

oh my gosh there's so many of them!!

@ohgodnotagainn @bradshawsweetheart @bradshawsbitch @rhettabbotts @lewmagoo @withahappyrefrain @roosterforme @beyondthesefourwalls @sunlightmurdock @ohtobeleah @gretagerwigsmuse @heartsofminds @arctvrvs @laracrofted @topguncortez @sometimesanalice @arson-tm @sunblchdfly @blue-aconite @seresinsweetie @seresinsbabe @seresinsaint

I'm absolutely forgetting some!! feel free to make this a chain and add on!! we need allllll the positivity we can get!!

[nyxvuxoa-writes]

🤲 Would you please share a snippet of a wip?

This is a snippet from a Jackson Rippner piece saved in my drafts. It is from a prompt request where the prompt is: “do you wish it was *name* touching you right now?”

[mpathicoracle]

"All Tomorrows" it's a story about future of humankind where they meet more advanced alien race.

Honestly you should read it yourself is you want the full (a bit unsettling) experience, I'm not sure if you'd like to be spoiled on everything, but it has a lot of different civilizations spread out all around the galaxy. Human ones, the ones that hardly could be considered human anymore, and even couple with non-earth origins.

The races have their history, cultures and so on, at least for me this book is a great sci-fi inspiration.

There was even a big "fandom" for some time, after one guy made a video on yt about it, but many people quickly left, due to lack of more content.

But still, there's a lot of fan made stuff too, you can DM me about it if you'd like. About "All Tomorrows" or different sci-fi books/media.

oh bet that sounds amazing and legit right up my alley for the scifi thing I'm workin on imma def see if my library has it

thanks for the recommendation!!! I love having new reference material for my space nerd brain to get wrapped around ^3^ /gen