#Nats Sis

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I love this panel in issue 10 of "Hellblazer: Dead in America".

[fluffy-ami]

SIS HELLO AND CONGRATS ON 300+ FOLLOWERS!!

May I request lee!Kunikida or Ango? If not, just go for any bsd character you like most <3

Have a wonderful day/night! <3

.......you will get both 🫵🏻 (i love u), I'll just post them separately and tag you once I'm done with my little Ango doodle! Have this for now✨🌸

✨silly doodles silly doodles silly doodles✨ I am so normal about them I swear- (click for slightly better quality lol)

(Milestone ☁�� Top 5 Favourite Fandoms + Recently added) Requests are still open! 🌟

[nattousan]

when

whe you, when You were just trying to put i n some extra effort to try adn improve yoursel f and it got misinterpreted as malicious n u get yell ed at

[conscbgb]

Our beloved taiwanese BL characters in Love with their older brothers 🥰🫶

Ai Di 🤝 Yuan 🤝 Fu Yong Jie

[wri0thesley]

fontaine nat doesn’t wear their vision when they perform and seeing as they work in a shady underground speakeasy that’s a cover for a sinthe-operation and they’re secretly working with the duke of meropide to take said establishment down i think there is plenty of angst opportunity for their vision to be taken from their dressing room and wrio to have to take a listless flagging nat back to the fortress and try to keep some light in their eyes whilst he mercilessly hunts down whoever made them like this :3

[debtsunpaid]

gwendolyn: hrrr~ constantine: no! no — stop! do me! l-leave them out of it. clarice: you heard the man.

and WHO is doing it like clarice sackville, i ask you. WHO on planet earth is out there SERVING like this!!!

[writer-of-worlds]

Tagged by @thequestingbunny and @finlands-beret

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

(Wasn't sure if I wanna share some of these works here or on my other blog, but since this blog is tagged, might as well! Just mind the tags for some of my fics!)

Hmmm... I'll tag @tildeathiwillwrite ! And anyone who's reading this, feel free to join!

Life Changes (Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles fic Ch. 10)

When Jack said that he would be back for revenge, Gulru should have listened to that threat.

Life Changes (Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles fic Ch. 9)

Two years.

I'll Always Be Here (Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles fic)

He couldn't move.

Than's Letters (Final Fantasy I fic)

March 10th, Year XX5

Revenge Against the Hero-King (Super Smash Bros/Fire Emblem fic)

Roy breathed in the fresh air as the cool breeze hit his cape and headband, which fluttered behind him.

They Return (Final Fantasy I fic)

Keme sighed, wiping off the sweat from his brow as he walked down the hill back to the Mercenary Fort.

Prey (Original Work)

"Get them! Don't let either of them escape!"

Can't See (Fire Emblem Three Houses fic)

Darkness.

He's All Mine Now (Original Work)

Alder grunted as he was shoved towards the large metal double doors, nearly falling on the ground in the process.

Near Death (Original Work)

Everything was a blur—one moment, Theo and Malik were walking to Malik's car.

[ryuki-blogs]

What if... older OCs were new OC's parents.....

[flints-silver]

Nat blinks heavily. "Lottie?" Lottie smiles down at her, all pretty and pink and soft. A shining pillar of light. Her hand is warm on Nat's shoulder. Nat wants to melt into her, feel her hard kept edges blur. Maybe she's here to save Nat. Sometimes she takes that role upon herself at parties. It makes Nat feel kind of pathetic, but also kind of nice. To be thought of at all.

uhhhh i wrote a short little lottienat fic if anyone is interested :)

[i-writes-things]

Writing has started!

[kurooandkenmasslut]

I almost freaking forgot I had this:

(I have edited multiple times before I put this in your askbox)

STOP ZHES SO ADORABLE

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[Spoilers for Hellblazer: Dead in America #4]

Absolutely loving Spurrier's writing of John Constantine's humour and attitude in "Hellblazer: Dead in America" (2024)

Swamp thing is having none of John's nonsense right now.

And Nat continues to be absolutely 100% awesome. Love her.

Spurrier and Co. not doing too bad with her accent, either. People tend to overdo the Glasgow accent in writing. Although, "bint" is not so common here tbh. "You'se" is on point, though. Make myself cringe with that all the time.

Look at them. Pair of absolute twats.

Every panel of Aaron Campbell's is a bloody frameable work of art.

I'm so excited to see where Noah's story is going and I'm so nervous for him. I bet he already suspects what John's not telling him. Poor guy.

[devotion-between-the-wheat]

sa.mpo, you ridiculous man, perhaps I miss you dearly

[calebine]

la inclinación del tailandés se traduce en una propia por su parte, cauteloso pero, a la vez, expectante por lo que tuviera que decirle. por supuesto, nat no falla en las expectativas de hacerle reír, habiéndose erguido de vuelta mientras los gracejos pululan libres. ‘ no sé, nat, ¿sin invitarme antes a un café ni nada? soy un hombre súper tradicional ’ cómico en el uso del sarcasmo, pues bien lejos está de caer en los moldes de lo ya asentado. vaya, que eso mismo le ha venido dando problemas desde que tiene memoria, pues, obvio, su entorno familiar es exageradamente achacado a las costumbres. se fija en el objeto con atención, mas no se atreve a tomarlo para observarlo mejor, pues para caleb, el fin del mundo podría llegar el día que no encuentre uno de sus objetos. ‘ ¿fumas o lo tienes sin uso? ’ curiosea, ladeando la cabeza con algo de gracia. derrotado por la destrucción de sus sueños, ahora se ríe al escucharle. ‘ puf, tengo un hermano mayor, mi relación con father christmas acabó temprano ’ el teniente irvine siempre fue una pesadilla a ojos de caleb, pero, ¿cómo culparle? ¡si era y es un pesado! ‘ ¿tú también tienes hermanos o portas la bendición de ser hijo único? ’ posado en su asiento, estira un poco más las piernas para estar en una pose cómoda, pero nat le da pie a sobreactuar de nuevo: ‘ ¿cómo? ’ chasquea la lengua mientras se hace el ofendido. con una ofuscación de teatro, suma la palma al pecho. ‘ claro que me ofendo fácil, este relación tienes que cuidarla ’ aprieta los labios y menea la cabeza después como en desaprobación, pero sólo lo hace para evitar que las comisuras se expandan una vez más. ‘ …somos bros ’

alzar de cejas es inevitable ante palabras masculinas, encontrándose a sí mismo ofreciendo una sonrisa divertida. ' solo estoy destacando la información. ' asegura, alzando palmas en el aire mientras pretende adjudicarse una falsa inocencia. es entonces que las baja, inclinándose un poquito en dirección opuesta, casi pretendiendo dar una sensación de confidencialidad. ' me pregunto si conseguiré que cambie a soltero antes que termine el día. ' chasquea lengua, reintegrándose al compás de una risa que expone aquello como un simple jugueteo. 'bueno, en realidad solo uno.' al menos, mientras se encuentra fuera. mano se dirige a bolsillo de su pantalón, tomando posesión de pequeño mechero que expone para que compañero lo vea. ' es algo así como una herencia que me ha traído suerte. ' concede, en lo que pretende volver a resguardarlo en prenda de vestir. ante conversación de policía británica, solo atina a arrugar ligeramente su nariz, sin ser capaz de ofrecer comentarios al respecto. es reacción consecuente la que genera una nueva oleada de diversión, una que se manifiesta a través de una carcajada suave. ' alguien tenía que hacerlo. ' palma se posiciona sobre propio pecho en un gesto exagerado. ' ¿será un buen momento para decirte que santa claus no existe? ' negativa de cabeza pretende exponer aquello como una broma, no considerando conversación como sería en ningún punto. ' parece que no. ' concuerda, no pudiendo adjudicar información obtenida, a ningún perfil en su folio. ' espero que no te ofendas fácil. ' comenta, pero sonrisita, acaba dejando en evidencia que solo le está molestando. ' tengo que advertirte, usualmente no soy bueno con eso de mantener una vida social. ' se ve en la necesidad de añadirlo, aunque supone que ambiente donde se encuentran ahora, no le sería sencillo simplemente olvidar amistades y demás.

[persephonyed]

then vs. now of natasha voigt and her “ex boyfriend,” timothee chalamet.

[xqueen-of-disasterx]

Congrats on 1k! Absolutely love your work, especially the darker fics.

Can I request step-sis intersex!Nat walking in on reader as she's asleep and deciding that she's finally going to take her for herself? Nat starts eating reader out to get her wet and the reader moans Nat's name in her sleep, so Nat wakes her up so she can really enjoy it.

Thinking that maybe Nat ties the readers hands above her head, as Nat forces her huge cock inside the readers tiny body, creating a belly bulge. Finishing inside her to breed her and then making the reader cock-warm her so that she can stay full. Belly rubbing because Nat is obsessed with the sight of her cock inside her innocent little step-sis.

Kinks: bondage, breeding, dub-con that turns consensual, somnophilia, belly bulge, Daddy kink and thinking cock-warming too.

Thank you!

Closer

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: fem!reader x step-sis!Nat

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐲: Having your beloved step sister back home for the summer turned more pleasant than expected.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: SMUT, DUB-con, but the reader is very into it, amab!Nat, dom!Nat, sub!reader, age gap (legal), taboo relationship, kinda mean Nat, tattooed Nat (Nat is just the stereotypical bad boy), innocent!reader, Daddy!kink, alcohol use, bondage, breeding kink, somnophila, cock warming, size kink?

!Disclaimer English is not my first language so please excuse any grammar or spelling errors. This story is completely fictional. I do not own these characters!

𝐀/𝐍: kisses from the hospital guys enjoy the first park of the 1k special I’ll post more requests soon. This request was really fun to write

𝐌.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Natasha knew how wrong it was to feel that kind of way about her step sister, but she was only a human too. Ever since she had came to visit her father for this summer she couldn't help herself but see you in a different light.

Back when her dad first started to live with your mother, she only had eyes for the many girls tendering to her, who were in her grade or above. She never really noticed you, of course you were her annoying little step sister who could've guessed you'd turn into this?

You weren't innocent either, you were always found of Natasha. In your eyes she was the coolest person you'd know, with her blue tainted hair and fast cars, you were heart broken whenever you saw a different girl enter her room.

Natasha soon went away for college, meaning you'd only get to see her for the holidays which was still enough to keep you crushing on her. It was special that she visited this summer especially since you just turned 18.

This summer had been unusual hot for the colder climate of Ohio, but it's not like you were complaining to see Nat in all those wifebeaters and sport bras. She normally rummaged in the garden, laying at the pool, again in sports bras and swim trunks. It made your cheeks heat, your stomach feel weird, and every once in a while when you saw how she climbed out of the pool, the muscles under her wet skin flexing, it made you feel all itchy down there.

Another hot summer day, another day where you'd relax under the water sprinkler in your backyard, just like you did when you were a child. Except for a pair of eyes watching from the pool. Natasha Romanoff, your step- sister, whose eyes hid under her shades, watched every move of yours. She sat by the pool shirtless to "tan", Natasha never tanned, she had the skin colour of a porcelain doll and always used the highest sunscreen to not end up looking like a lobster. No, she was there to observe, not the local birds, or nature, no, you. How could anyone be so carless, she asked herself as she watched your white camisole top turn translucent.

Shortly after realising what she was doing she, or better what your view did to her prick, she looked back on her phone scrolling on a black screen to look less suspicious. But it's not like you would've noticed anyway, Natasha knew how innocent you were, how your mother had sheltered you in contrast to herself. God, get yourself together Natasha, she thought to herself. If she wanted she could've get a hook up here within the day, but it wouldn't help last time she tried she accidentally moaned your name while cumming. Something so utterly embarrassing the girl left immediately after.

"Natty" you ask in an innocent voice, every other person calling the other woman that wouldn't stand here today, but she let it slide. "What's up" She asked as her eyes wandered over your wet body to which your clothes clanged. Natasha never was a religious person but in this moment she thanked god for the invention of sunglasses.

"Can you get me towel from inside" you asked giving her your best bambi eyes. "Go get it yourself, I'm not your personal servant" She scoffed "Please, Tasha I'm all wet and I don't want it tripping on the floor board" She shook her head "You should've thought about that in the first place" She mumbled under her breath but still got up to get you your towel. She could never say no to one of your pleads.

"Thank you" you grinned and wrapped you up in one of this big fluffy towels. She smirked back at you her hands rubbing over your wet skin. "There you go sweetheart" She mumbled again feeling a tingle in her pants when her hands touched you.

"Where's mom?" You asked stepping into the large living area you parents had. "Out for dinner with my dad" She remarked not even looking up from the TV where some, for me, unimportant soccer game was running. "Why are you still standing there?" She asked in a dismissive tone "They'll be gone the whole night" Oh, the whole night just you and your step sister together, great. Nat chugged more of her beer side eyeing you to leave her alone, of course she wanted you close, closer than close, but you couldn't know that yet. Not to mention that with the more of the bitter liquid she had the less she could control her urges. 

It wasn't that wrong, she tried to tell herself, millions of guys before her had fucked their step sisters right? Eventually you opened your mouth again "I'll head to bed now" you started and only earned a little hum from her and some mumbled words you didn't understand before slipping on her beer bottle again. 

Her team lost, of course it did, Natasha turned the TV off rubbing her eyes before too going to her bed room but not without making another stop at your room. She slipped though the crack in the door closing it gently before taking a seat next you on the soft cushion of the bed. She always did that, making sure you were save and sound but tonight it was different. She was frustrated, and horney, one more than the other. 

"You're so pretty" she mumbled being lost deep in the haze of the alcohol and lust, she knew you couldn't hear her nor feel but she still gently wiped some lost hair behind your ear. You squirmed under her feather like touch. You rolled onto your back the blanket slipping from your body exposing your topless body. Fuck, you had forgotten to wear a shirt to bed, or had you? Nat saw it as an invitation to taste your sweet body. 

She stood up pulling her hoodie off to reveal a hard set of muscles covered in tattoos, she strangled your smaller body kissing the valley between your breasts before turning to kiss down your soft stomach. You squirmed again your hands trying to find something to grip on, Nat caught your hands bringing them above your head before using her abandoned top to tie your hands to the head board of your framed bed. 

Finally she could turn to your soaked panties tugging them off your legs, your step sister placed both of your legs on her shoulders giving you better access to your sleeping form. She kissed your pubic bone before taking a deep sniff of your glossy cunt. "let my taste you baby girl" She groaned before licking over your weeping pussy, you tasted fantastic better than any girl she had before you. 

Your clit was pulsing in need to be touched, standing proud from his hood Nat couldn't resist tasting the forbidden fruit. When she took your bubble of nerves in her mouth she couldn't believe her ears. "Nat" came a sob from your throat she let she teeth scrape over it just to check she wasn't completely mad "Natasha" now it was a full blown moan, she smiled getting more and more bold with her movements. 

She kept on licking away on your cunt and thankfully to her many years of experience with the girls in college she had you trembling towards the edge within minutes. She took your clit in her mouth again this time biting down gently, to wake you from your slumber you thought to yourself. 

"I- what" poor innocent you were to confused to even grasped what was happening to you you were lost in a haze of mind numbing pleasure until you tried to find to source of it. "Nat-?" you were interrupted by an almost pornographic moan breaking free from your throat. You winded your body on the bed tugging on the restrains before climaxing under her tongue. She made you ride out your orgasm before hushing your quiet sobs. "You're mine baby girl" she kissed your pelvis bone. "Nat we can't" you mumbled "No one needs to find out" She reassured you "Just say no and we'll forget a bout this all, but something tells me, little girl, you want me just as much as I want you"

"You’re right" you mumbled under your breath making Nat smirk she stood up again tugging off your boxers to reveal a dick of a size you had never seen before. Of course you didn't have much experience but she looked inhuman. "Nat it's not-" She hushed you "call me daddy" Instinctively you closed your legs making nat chuckle. "Too big" You mewled again "Oh bunny, I'll make it fit, daddy would never hurt her little girl" she reassured you her hands trailed down her body brushing over the small patch of her which made up her happy trail. She pried your legs open before pushing them to your chest. 

She alined herself with you before slowly pushing inside your small hole, bringing tears to your eyes. It felt like her dick suffocated by your tight velvet walls, when she finally did bottom you out she knew it was heaven of earth. She admired the small bulge forming on your lower stomach rubbing over it in an awe. 

She waited for you to at least try to adjust before setting a rapid pace giving you no breaks, it felt like she was trying to compare her performance with a machine. I string of moans and whispers left your throat as her hips kept pistoling into your tight heat. 

"Fuck" She groaned in between thrusts "I'm gonna fucking breed this little pussy. Wouldn't you like that daddy making you a mommy?" You were too dumbed down to even comprehend her words  and the self assigned title made you see stars. "Answer daddy" She commented slapping your tits which bounced with ever vigour truths of her hips. "Yes daddy" you mewl in ecstasy "make me your mommy" You moaned making your step sister grin. 

With a few more truths you were both on the edge of ecstasy, especially you saw the stars already. "Cum" she commanded "Fucking cum with me" another sting of curse words left her mouth before releasing her white juices inside of you triggering your own orgasm. After leaving your high she gently rubbed your belly again not dreaming of pulling out from your walls. "mine" she mumbled upon seeing the clear bugle she had formed in your stomach. She freed your hands kissing each of your wrists which made you giggle at the romantic gesture, as if she hadn't just fucked you into oblivion. 

She moved you to lay on top of her making you trace the fine lines of her tattoos, she was your step sister but from this night on she was much more than that. 

:)