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marvelsgirl616 · 7 months
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He’s so 😫🧎🏻‍♀️
I need some dark!barry or softdom!barry soo bad
That dark/mischievous glimmer in his eyessss 😫
I know it’s big
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unreliablesnake · 2 years
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MASTERLIST
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Simon "Ghost" Riley x reader
Forbidden Love
Elopement
Escort
Untitled drabble #1
Smutty request #1
Hold it together when the world's on fire
Unmute
Animals (smut)
Animals - part 2
Animals - part 3
Animals - part 4 (smut)
Animals - bonus chapter
Animals - bonus chapter 2
Abortion request
The bet
The bet – part 2
The bet – part 3
All of the girls you loved before
Movie night
Jealous Ghost request
Shy!reader request
Thunderstorm
Bitten - zombie!Ghost
Surprise
I want you, but...
Bliss (smut) - I want you, but... part 2
Simon says (smut)
Lost and found
Smut drabble #1
It would've been nice (zombie!Ghost)
Jealous!Simon drabble
"Mare" series
Not on my watch
Is it too soon?
High (smut)
Dirty little secrets
Timing
Cornered
"Osprey" series:
The only exception
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Simon "Ghost" Riley x reader x John "Soap" MacTavish
It's time to have fun (smut)
Jealousy (smut)
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John "Soap" MacTavish x reader
Lover
Smut drabble #1
Shock
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Phillip Graves x reader x John "Soap" MacTavish
Sharing is caring
Sharing is caring – part 2
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John Price x reader
Bakeneko
Scenes from a relationship: the fight
Yearning
Punishment (smut)
Am I old?
Give me a reason not to love you
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König x reader
Can you handle it? (smut)
Your memory
One-night stand (smut)
Tall reader request
Jealous König request
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Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x reader
The first proper date (Mare series)
Race day
The Boogeyman
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Joel Miller x reader
Wounded animals
Someone like you
Early birthday present (smut)
Good girl (smut)
The plan
reputation
Workaholic!reader request
Dirty little secrets (smut)
Singer!reader
You must be new here
Embarrassment
I shouldn't love you, yet here we are
part 1
part 2
••••••
Phillip Graves x reader
Failing
The trip
Is it in your DNA?
Help me out
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Marquis Vincent de Gramont x reader
Gf limited series
Proposal (smutish)
Dress-up game (smutish)
Territorial (smut)
One-shots
Interrogation
Divorce
Vincent takes a liking to you series
Vincent takes a liking to you HC's
Home is where your heart is
Stay
Hold on tight
The dress
Pregnant
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Miguel O'Hara x reader
Keep your distance
Keep your distance - part 1
Keep your distance - part 1.5
My place
Villain!reader snippet
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Harrison Wells & Eobard Thawne x OFC
Of reverse love and stuff
How he met his lightning rod
The parents
Confession
Good news, bad news
••••••
Harry Wells x reader
Somebody like you
Part 1
Part 2
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141 x reader (barracks bunny)
You're reading what? (Ghost)
Punishment (Price. Smut.)
A special kind of therapy (Alex. Smut.)
The unlucky one (Ghost)
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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years
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Masterlist 2
Emoji Guide
Dark themes = 🖤
Smut = ❤️
Find Masterlist 1 here
Marvel
-Steve Rogers
Steve Rogers and his 200 year old partner who he calls daddy (mild ❤️ mentions)
Steve Rogers and his 200 year old partner, ft Logan Howlett, threesome( ❤️)
Steve Rogers x male reader with a choking kink (mild ❤️)
-Moon knight
The moonboys with a male reader whos a stoic tall history teacher
The moonboys (mainly Steven) watching horror movies with alien male reader
The moonboys with a lover who has C-PTSD
The moonboys with omegaverse, with a beta reader.
Moonboys and Khonshu with a touch starved reader
Moonboys with a summer-like reader
-Namor/kukulkan
“Clipped wings” Part 1 Namor x mutant reader
-Eddie Brock(and venom)
Eddie and Venom with a ftm reader
-Andrew Garfield (tasm) Peter Parker
Peter Parker x deadpool male reader
-Logan Howlett/Wolverine
Logan x cyclops variant male reader, post deadpool 3
Logan x Gambit variant male reader, with daddy kink (mild ❤️)
Logan being desperate for male reader, ft some consensual somno❤️
Sub Logan being desperate for praise and affection
-Remy Lebeau/The Gambit
Remy Lebeau x sea monster mutant male reader
Remy Lebeau and his Cajun childhood sweetheart.
-Multiple
Logan and Wade having a brat off and sub bottoming for a cable variant male reader ❤️
Scott, Kurt, Remy, Bobby and Logan with a reader that likes to crochet
Spiderverse
-Miguel O’Hara
Miguel O’Hara scent/sweat smut drabble❤️
-Peter B Parker
Peter B Parker with a narcoleptic boyfriend
-Hobie Brown
Hobie Brown with a boyfriend whos a juggalo and a fellow spiderman
Hobie Brown sfw alphabet
Hobie Brown nsfw alphabet ❤️
Hobie Brown x deadpool male reader
Hobie brown x lead guitarist male reader
Hobie Brown x Male reader whos spiderman and the son of Miguel from another dimension
Hobie Brown x insecure male reader
-Pavitr Prabhakar
Pavitr Prabhakar sfw alphabet
-Peter Benjamin Parker/Spidernoir
Spidernoir with a ftm reader
Spidernoir with a lover who keeps touching his web slit/spinnerette ❤️(a little bit)
-Ben Reilly
Ben Reilly is in spider heat and wants nothing more than for you to dominate him ❤️
-Multiple
Miles and Prowler Miles with a black cat reader whos in love with miles, and is dead in earth-42.
Relationship headcanons for Miles Morales, Miguel O'hara and Hobie Brown.
Platonic/parental headcanons for Peter B and Miguel with a spiderman male reader whos very protective
DC
-Bruce Wayne
Bruce Wayne x male reader cuddling and edging, drabble ❤️
Bruce Wayne x male reader, meeting the family
-Dick Grayson
Dick Grayson x male reader whos a dancer and hero
Dick Grayson x powered male reader whos the son of oliver queen
Dick Grayson x clarks son reader, who are hopelessly in love.
Dick Grayson x Rogue doctor male reader
-Jason Todd
Jason having a depressive episode and the reader takes care of him, so he goes into subspace ❤️
Jason todd x older vigilante male reader, part two (little bit of  ❤️)
Jason Todd x snobby rich male reader with brat taming ❤️
Jason Todd x ftm reader, going to pride, and Jason beating up a transphobe
Jason Todd x ftm reader, slow mornings with their two cats
-Tim Drake
Tim Drake x ftm reader, ft cuddling and homemade coffee
Tim Drake x flirty son of Trigon male reader, whos a sorcerer vigilante
Tim Drake x autistic male reader, where they mirror eachother, ft the batfams reaction to that
Being Tim Drakes boyfriend and his family is protective of him
Tim Drake x male reader, pulling all nighters and falling asleep
Tim Drake x older male reader
-Damian Wayne
Platonic Damian with a Alien reader who pretty much adopts him
-Wally West
Wally West with an autistic male reader
FTM Wally West x Male reader with Wally being eaten out drabble❤️
-Barry Allen
Barry Allen x cat burglar male reader
Barry Allen x alien male reader whos culture roughhouses
-Eobard Thawne
Eobard Thawne with a male reader whos just a normal guy.
-Roy Harper
Roy Harper with a villain male reader
-Clark Kent/Kal-el
Clark Kent being flirted with by a rich male reader, instead of reader flirting with Lois
Clark Kent with a kryptonian partner, featuring scent kink and kryptonian words ❤️
Clark Kent just needing a good cuddle after a long day
-Conner Kent/Kon-El
Conner Kent with a male reader, featuring kryptonian headcanons ❤️(a little)
Conner Kent with a male reader whos culture is similar to kryptonians and who purrs
Conner Kent with a male reader whos stoic around everyone, but cocky and smug with him
Conner Kent with a male reader whos a clone of plastic man.
-Hal Jordan
Hal Jordan x Red Lantern Czarnian male reader (slight  ❤️)
Hal Jordan x male reader, with a scent/musk kink ❤️
-Guy Gardner
Guy Gardner relationship headcanons
Guy Gardner nsfw alphabet ❤️
Guy Gardner trying to top fellow lantern reader, but being dominated ❤️
Guy Gardner being put in subspace by his star sapphire lover, with sounding ❤️
-John Constantine
Constantine nsfw alphabet ❤️
Constantine with a male reader whos like Dean Winchester from Supernatural
Constantine x tattoo artist male reader (mild ❤️)
Constantine x Angel male reader
- Patrick “Eel” O’Brian
Patrick “Eel” O’Brian sfw alphabet
-Harvey Dent/Two-Face
Harvey Dent with a male reader who distracts him during work
Harvey Dent/Two-Face cuddle fluff
-Bane
Bane x FTM reader general headcanons
More Bane x FTM reader fluffy headcanons
-Waylon Jones/Killer Croc
Waylon Jones with his Jessica Rabbit level hot partner (some ❤️)
-Minhkhoa Khan/Ghostmaker
Minhkhoa Khan relationship headcanons
-Multiple
Yandere Jason x speedster male reader x Yandere Dick
Yandere Jason x speedster male reader x Yandere Dick part 2 🖤
Batboys with a villain reader who constantly flirts with them
DC characters and my personal headcanons for them (ethnicity, gender, etc)
Martian Headcanons
Kryptonian Headcanons
Dick grayson x Wally West x male reader
Platonic batfam with a kid reader whos a clone of jason, raised by the Joker
Platonic Batfam with a sick vigilante male reader who wont rest
Invincible
-Nolan Grayson/Omni-man
Nolan Grayson nsfw alphabet ❤️
-Mark Grayson/Invincible
Mark Grayson Yandere Alphabet 🖤
Mark Grayson nsfw Alphabet ❤️
Mark Grayson x constantine-like male reader
-Rex Sloan/Rex Splode
Rex x gcn ftm reader and defending them when they get misgendered
-The Immortal
The Immortal x immortal reader who isnt a hero
-Flaxan leader
Flaxan leader with an anti-hero male reader
-Damien Darkblood
Damien Darkblood x detective male reader, wholesome fluff
-Multiple
Nolan and Allen x small but strong ftm reader
Star Wars
-Anakin Skywalker
Padawan Anakin Skywalker x dark side leaning male reader
Anakin Skywalker x mandalorian reader with cockwarming ❤️
Anakin Skywalker flirting with the reader and making out
-Paz Vizsla
Paz Vizsla x sith male reader, ft Darth Revan and lots of headcanons
Paz Vizsla x ftm reader headcanons
-Din Djarin
Din Djarin adopting a foundling pantoran reader and being a father figure.
FTM Din Djarin getting eaten out in his pilot seat with his armor on ❤️
-Boba Fett
Boba Fett x male reader with gunplay❤️
The Boys
-Billy Butcher
Billy Butcher x male reader whos Homelanders brother
DomBot Billy Butcher x SubTop supe reader ❤️
-Homelander/John Gillman
Homelander x supe male reader whos much more powerful than him ❤️
Homelander dating a ftm reader
Homelander with a partner with self harm scars
-The Deep/Kevin Moskowitz
The Deep x male reader where he gets off just having his gills played with ❤️
-Multiple
A-Train, MM, Frenchie and Hughie as boyfriends, headcanons
Slashers
-Jason Voorhees
Jason with a male reader whos childhood friends who meet again years later
Jason Voorhees nsfw alphabet ❤️
-Chad Martin-Meeks
Chad with a male reader who grew up together and fell in love.
-Billy Lenz
Billy Lenz with somnophilia ❤️(🖤 cuz theres no explicit consent)
-Poly Ghostface
Billy and Stu with a male reader who has anger issues whos tired of being angry
Billy and Stu comforting their lover who has body dysmorphia
-Multiple
Norman, Patrick, Michael, Jason, Brahms, Billy and Stu with an S/O whos as crazy as them without realizing
One Piece
-Donquixote Doflamingo
Doflamingo with a lover whos shorter than him
Yandere Doflamingo with a male reader who gets stockholm syndrome ❤️(🖤 a bit, cuz yandere)
Doflamingo x young adult male reader with back pains
-Sir Crocodile
Ftm Sir Crocodile being fucked into submission by the reader ❤️
-Dracule Mihawk
FTM dracule mihawk x service top male reader ❤️
-Red Haired Shanks
Shanks x martial artist male reader whos love language is physical affection and words of affirmation
-Trafalgar D Water Law
Law being Bratty and being punished by a bigger Zoan fruit male reader ❤️
Law with a tall intimidating male reader who everyone thinks is the top (mild  ❤️)
-Vinsmoke/Black Leg Sanji
Sanji being tied up and desperate to touch the reader ❤️
Reader spanking Sanji to let off some steam ❤️
-Roronoa Zoro
Reader punishing/spanking Zoro, but it ends up with them arguing, but making up❤️
-Edward “Whitebeard” Newgate
Whitebeard with a tall male reader whos never been shorter than anyone before ❤️
-Smoker the white hunter
Smoker SFW alphabet
-multiple
Roronoa Zoro and Portgas D Ace and sounding ❤️
Teen Wolf
-Jackson Whittmore
overall Jackson Whittmore nsfw headcanons ❤️
-Scott McCall
Bottom Scott McCall x kanima-werewolf male reader, ft some tailplay ❤️
Rick and Morty
-Rick Sanchez
Yandere Rick Prime headcanons 🖤
Ovetime
-Josiah Nguyen
Yandere Josiah headcanons 🖤
Call of Duty
-Simon “Ghost” Riley
Ghost being secretly married to Soaps brother
Ftm Ghost x male reader smut drabble ❤️
-Kyle “Gaz” Garrick 
Ftm Gaz x male reader, pussydrunk reader with overstim, drabble ❤️
-Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra
Dom rudy headcanons along with a few cute ones ❤️
-Phillip Graves
Graves with a male reader whos gone through a near death experience
Graves with a vampire boyfriend
-Multiple
141 with a male reader who wears a lot of dog tags
Poly Alerudy with a male reader whos childhood best friends and post lovers with Soap
Cod boys with a male reader who wears a mask and has a huge burn scar
Cod boys with a reader who repeats words or phrases they say
Poly alerudy with a short male reader
Alejandro and Graves with a reader who rubs their face against their stubble
Poly alerudy with a tall male reader who is basically a giant cat
Alejandro, Rudy, Graves and Soap with a reader whos create as copying noises
Ghost, Soap, Alejandro, Rudy, and König with a reader whos a famous volleyball player
Alejandro and Rudy with a mute s/o
141 with an autistic reader who makes noises, like meowing and hissing
Soap, Gaz, Ghost, Roach and Graves as pups with petplay❤️
Alejandro and Rudy taking care of their sick and hurt lover
Lookism
-Multiple
Lookism characters with a male reader who has a squishable chest and butt
Barbie (2023)
-Kenneth “Ken” Sean Carson
Ken x male reader drabble, where Ken gives the reader head and has a praise kink ❤️
Stereotypical Ken x Male reader x Pompadour Ken where they compete whos best ❤️
Baldurs Gate 3
-Astarion Ancunín
Astarion with a Bard Tiefling male reader, random headcanons
Fight Club
Jack/The Narrator
Jack x medical staff male reader (drabble, from jacks pov)
-multiple
Tyler Durden and Jack “The narrator” throuple relationship headcanons
Scott Pilgrim Takes off
-Todd Ingram
Helping Todd Ingram get over his crush on Wallace and it leads to make outs.
-Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills x male reader meeting in a club ❤️
My Hero Academia
-Enji Todoroki/Endeavor
Reformed Enji with a hero male reader whos very flirty when they are on patrol
-Katsuki Bakugou
Katsuki being self-conscious about wearing lingerie (mild  ❤️)
Omega Katsuki helping his ace Alpha partner through their rut
-Tomura Shigaraki
Pre-war Shigaraki with his lover whos vaguely based off Yaga from JJK and their relationship.
Jujutsu Kaisen
-Nanami Kento
Nanami giving dom/top reader aftercare (mild  ❤️)
-Ryomen Sukuna
Chubby heian era/true form sukuna x chubby ftm reader, sweet and cuddly hc
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allzelemonz · 11 months
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DC Comics Masterlist
Main Masterlist
Includes characters from different DC universes such as Arrowverse, Gotham, and Batman 2022
Generic DC/Unspecified Multiverse
Clark Kent
Developing Powers
Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: M/Mentions of sexual situations, nudity Warnings: Characters are the same age, high school aged characters, awkward teenagers, pillow fights, farm boys being farm boys, showers, cold showers, accidental peeping Tom, mentions of masturbationSummary: Clark’s developing powers complicate things when his best friend stays over the weekend.
Slade Wilson
A Test
Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut, violence Warnings: Unhealthy relationship, power dynamics, mentor/protege, Reader is referred to as younger, forced masturbation, hand job, anal fingering, left unsatisfied, voyeurism, first time anal penetration Summary: During the usual sparring session of your training Slade gives an unexpected order.
Tie
Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’, ‘man’, and ‘handsome’ Physical Sex: AFAB implied Rating: G/Fluff Warnings: Mentor/protege, Reader is referred to as younger, Slade says trans rights, trans reader, ftm reader, suits and ties, transition process, tying ties, fluff, Slade being nice for once, undercover mission Summary: Slade teaches you to knot your tie.
Breaking Point
Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: dubious consent, mentor/protege, Reader is referred to as younger, sparing, violence, groping, clothed older man and naked younger man, power imbalance, anal fingering, anal sex, rough sex, sex toys, prostate massager, somnophilia, fucked so hard you pass out, forehead kisses, cuddling Summary: Showing weakness during training has consequences.
Out
Pronouns: he/him Physical Sex: AFAB Rating: T/Language Warnings: Mentor & protege, Reader is referred to as younger, Slade says trans rights, trans reader, ftm reader, transition process, fluff, Slade being nice for once, Ish is a hormone dealer but only for Slade’s kids and apprentices, themes around menstruation are not specific or graphic, background relationship: Ish/Joey Summary: You ran out of hormones, annoyingly causing your cycle to start up again, but you’re stuck on a mission with Slade.
Arrowverse
Eobard Thawne
Fog: Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Off Work: Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: Request, fluff with cuddles Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: G/Fluff, tooth rot Warnings: Eobard is a workaholic, Flash obsession Summary: The days when Eobard actually sleeps are perfect, just like this one.
Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Henry King Sr
Henry King Sr X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
John Constantine
Headcannons: John Constantine With A Legend Boyfriend
(To be reviewed to standard)
Jordan Mahkent
Hotel Air Conditioning: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
My Cousin Is A Little Intense: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Lex Luthor
CW Lex Luthor X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Batman (2022)
Edward Nashton
Need
Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward being needy, mentions of Riddler stuff, light somnophilia with pre-established consent, multiple orgasms for the Reader, oral sex, riding, rough sex, not proof read, very little dialogue, top Reader, bottom Edward Summary: Edward often wakes you up when he’s feeling particularly needy. The trick is figuring exactly how he wants it. So long as he’s dizzy by the end, all is as it should be.
Gotham
Edward Nygma
NSFW Alphabet: Edward Nygma
(To be reviewed to standard)
Dark Side: Edward Nygma X Male Reader
Prompt: Request, bottom reader with ‘Riddler mode’ Ed Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward Nygma’s darker side, rough sex, soft Ed at the end, he’s arguing with himself, counter sex Summary: When you come home Ed’s apartment is a mess and you find your boyfriend a bit out of sorts. It’s nothing you can’t handle.
Jervis Tetch
Gaslight Hatter: Jervis Tetch X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Historic Pronouns: None Mentioned *Reader is a cop and the first female cop in America would have just joined the force around this time so there’s no room for pronoun plot holes, use what you want Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence Warnings: Mentions of murder/serial murder, based on the comic not the movie, reader is a cop but a cool one I guess, Reader referred to as an Alice by Hatter, I hope you’ve read the book Summary: 1890s Gotham is facing a new threat after the demise of Jack the Ripper. A madman dressed as the beloved Hatter from a popular storybook who has a pension for playing dress up with the young adults of the city. As an officer working under Inspector Gordon, it’s your job to protect the people.
Oswald Cobblepot
‘Hit If Off’: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Just A Gig: Oswald Cobblepot X NSG Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Headcannons: Oswald Cobblepot When His Significant Other Is Kidnapped
(To be reviewed to standard)
NSFW Alphabet: Oswald Cobblepot
(To be reviewed to standard)
Relax, Boss: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Or Else: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Unbeknownst: Oswald Cobblepot X FTM Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Not Your Tie: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 6: Clothing Swap Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: M/Mature Themes Warnings: Oswald stays in the closet to get votes, mentions of sex, Ed knows everything and doesn’t hate Oswald, Oswald isn’t in this very much Summary: After a long night of celebration you arrive at the mayor’s office wearing Oswald’s tie. Luckily for you, Edward is a good friend.
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elfwoodfae · 3 years
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Writing’s On The Wall
Chapter-7 The Spy Who Loved Me
Warnings: Smut.
Author’s note: I’m sorry it took me this long to update, my mental health was not doing good and life got a bit too much out of me, but I’m doing better. Also is a little short but I’m getting back on track so it will be better from now on.
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His father had always told him, “It is the only option to be feared, is the only way to keep them in control.” Words that as a child he had never understood. Perhaps that was the exact reason he found himself in this predicament, if he had just pushed enough until you feared him.
The words leave his mouth before he can properly process them, his mind snapping back to reality. He can practically see the ghost bumps covering your skin, the utter shock of this confession behind the glass of your eyes, but before he has time to think about it or time for you to react his body moves, lurching him forward onto your form. The impact of his arms wrapping around you makes you sway back slightly, the warmth of the fireplace ghosting over your back. Your hands raise, flatting over his chest, your eyes finding his, the wolf and the doe, ready to be devoured. He doesn’t push forward, he doesn’t move down, he only stays, waiting, his hand moves over your cheek, his fingertips caressing your skin so softly it may had not even happen at all, your eyes close at the touch, his fingers surprisingly soft, not a hint of roughness can be felt in them.
His lips part, the shadow of his breath passing over you as he speaks, his eyes burn so deeply into yours they may as well turn you into ashes. Perhaps he is the human incarnation of Lucifer, so beautiful, so lovely but so deadly, prying his victims with lies until he can devour their soul, only leaving their beating heart behind as a trophy of his victory.
“I wish we had met in different circumstances.” He has never consider himself a sentimental man, in fact being so void of emotion is what made him so imperfect in his parent’s eyes, but right now, he swears there’s a prickle of something burning on the back of his mind, washing over him as your eyes soften, your hands trailing over his chest, placing themselves on the side of his neck, your thumb softly caressing the edge of his jaw.
Your eyes close, your throat contracting over a swallow, your hands move him to you, it doesn’t matter anymore what could have been or what it was, it’s all gone now, and maybe this is what it was meant to be all along. Even if all you see is darkness you can still feel his eyes on you, observing you, and before you change your mind and this hypnotic spell he seems to have put over you is broken, you close the distance between you both. Your lips find his, soft, warm, the faintest memory of alcohol hitting your taste buds as he opens his, his eyes never closing.
Is this the torture he deserves for a life of hate, or perhaps God sent the Devil disguised as an Angel to collect him, he is not sure, but he would willingly go.
A dry swallow breaks the silence, your hand softly caressing his jaw, touching him, grounding yourself in his presence. His eyes close, the air escaping his lungs, his skin feels so soft, so warm, had it always been this soft? The silence breaks as his hands grab yours with a softness you have never experience from him.
“All this years, I have only done what I had to.” The ghost of his breath caresses the inside of your wrist, his lips moving over your skin, your eyes closing when they finally connect with the pulse point betraying the beating of your heart.
With a sigh your breathing quickens, the decision being made even before there’s a chance for your brain to change its mind, your heart working fast to win this race. His lips finally find yours. Suffocating, burning, the universes have align, finally Aphrodite has found her Hades, Lucifer has found his redemption, the forgiveness he doesn’t deserve. Your lips are quick to open, his warm tongue instantly needing to consume all of your mouth, his hands gripping at both sides of your head, fingers tangling with desperate need in your hair. Your half lided eyes find his, pupils blown in a sea of darkness as your teeth bite into his bottom lip, slowly pulling before letting go and once again molding into each other.
Your hands move down his back, gripping at his clothes, pulling the shirt out of his pants to make way for desperate hands to find his skin, to get some relief on the contact. Stumbling backwards he guides you to the same chair he had been sitting on seconds ago, his hands moving over your arms, pulling you to him once he sits, your legs on either side of him, the night gown you wore riding up, leaving on its wake a tempting valley of skin begging to be touched. Obliging his hands settle over the soft skin of your thighs, his fingers digging harshly, making sure you are real and not some sculpture made so perfectly he wouldn’t be able to distinguish it from reality. They trail up, a sigh escaping your lips as they hike the clothes higher, the edge of his nails scraping softly against your skin until they reach their destination and settle over the soft flesh of your butt cheeks, pulling you to him as his lips move over your jaw, biting softly on the curve of your neck.
There is really not time to enjoy each other, there is no time for soft caresses and sloppy kisses; but the hunger with which Eobard kisses you is more than enough to make up for it, to feel how desperate he is, how needing of you he is turns you on more than anything you have ever experience. He is dangerous, chaotic and so methodical is terrifying, yet here he is, falling apart in between your arms, holding onto your skin for dear life as your hands remove every bit of clothes he is wearing. Your eyes trail over his shoulders, more defined than what you could have imagine, prominent arms that engulf you as your hands find his face, holding him in place while you kiss him, lifting yourself up and lining with him before sinking down, sighs and moans escaping you, it’s an oddly familiar feeling of belonging , of knowing one another as if you had been together before, souls connecting once again in another life, aligning ever time you had found each other again.
The bussing of his skin against yours is a pleasing surprise, his hand trailing down, feeling the droplets of sweat collecting in your abdomen before he moves it down until it reaches its destination, settling a pace, his vibrating fingers working on you, bringing you closer and closer, his eyes take in every detail of your face, every crease of your eyebrows and the way your mouth parts as an orgasm washes over you, his following soon after, making him react faster than he thought he would as he speeds you both to a different position, allowing him to pull out of you before his release. A comfortable silence falls over you both, his body next to yours, his head rested on your back while you both lay on the sofa, your eyes train on the fireplace, his grip on you tightens when he feels you moving, and that’s the cue you need to know he wants you to stay, he wants to hold you, to have this moment of contact he has denied himself for so long, his eyes closing momentarily, giving himself a second to enjoy it that lasted a hundred years.
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moize · 3 years
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darlingpetao3 · 5 years
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Give Into the Symptoms (EoWells x Reader)
Rating: M (Smut)
Summary: When an unknown substance is accidentally released into the medbay, you find yourself isolated along with Doctor Wells, and both of you start to develop some very interesting symptoms...
A/N: Happy Friday! Here’s some super hot smut to spice up your day! Word count - 3,223
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Team Flash likes to joke that being accident-prone is your superpower. Little did they know, one accident in particular would catapult you into a world of suspicion and realization…
It’s one of those days - a day in between just having caught the latest meta terrorizing the city and having another one pop up. You have forgotten your travel mug, and are searching the Labs for it. Oh, right!
You remember setting it down while visiting Caitlin in the medbay, then got distracted. There it is. You jog into the room, but remember that’s probably not a good idea. What if you trip on absolutely nothing and fall flat on your face? Not if you can help it.
But that doesn’t seem to help you.
When you reach for your mug on the desk, it’s like everything happens in slow motion (later, you find yourself wondering if this is how it feels for Barry) - your arm knocks over a series of test tubes holding different coloured liquids. Some of the substance splashes onto your skin, whereas the rest of the matter falls to the ground. It gives off a pungent aroma. You can practically see the fumes rising from the desk and the floor up into the air. In the shock of the accident, you let out a yell, and find that whatever the hell chemicals just touched your skin feels like it’s burning.
“Miss (Y/L/N)!” comes the familiar voice of your superior (and friend? You’re fairly certain you’re friends… You hope you’re friends...) Doctor Harrison Wells. The scientist zooms in on his motorized chair at the fastest speed it will carry him. “What’s happened?”
His voice is a mixture of surprise, concern and impending protocol.
“Ow, ow, I knocked over chemicals on the desk, ah!” you try to explain while shaking your affected limb. “Some on my arm.”
You shout in wild staccatos while Doctor Wells helps usher you to the emergency wash station to ease the moderately uncomfortable sensation. Even after the cold water sprays on your skin, it’s Harrison’s next few words that shock you even more than the water temperature or the burn.
“You need to remove your shirt. Quickly.”
“I- what?”
Doctor Wells wheels over to one of the cabinets in the room and plucks one of the many overly stocked S.T.A.R. Labs sweaters to toss it at you.
“There will still be remnants of the concoction on your shirt. It will continue to soak through the fabric and reach the rest of your body. It cannot be touching you. Hurry. Unless you want to try to bathe in that sink.”
You have your shirt off faster than you could say “the Flash.”
You remove your shirt so fast, in fact, that Doctor Wells hasn’t even had time yet to turn away or avert his eyes. Instead, he witnesses the entire thing.
“Oh, well…” he utters, possibly embarrassed, turning around too late. His eyes one hundred percent saw you in your bra. And now you will let that tiny factoid harass you for the rest of your life. You shrug on the classic navy sweater with the organization’s logo stretched across your chest. It is not your size, but it will have to do.
“Alright, I’m decent,” you say to the back of his dark-haired head. He makes a small noise in the back of his throat after he faces you again, but you can’t decipher its meaning. But that is the case with many things when it comes to this man.
“We have to self-isolate ourselves.” Harrison’s voice is calm but firmly urgent. “We’ve both been in contact with each other and the substance. Quick, initiate lockdown.” You know just what to do and sprint to the door to the room. You smash the emergency glass and press the Big Red Button. Instantly, metal barriers drop down to seal the doors and windows, locking you in with the secret object of your affections and an unknown substance.
Only time will tell what will happen to the two of you next.
***
Nothing.
Nothing has happened! God, you are so bored.
“How long are we supposed to be stuck in here?” you ask.
“So far, it’s uncertain. This is an unknown substance. But we must stay isolated so as not to pass along the contagion. We both came in contact with the substance particles, so we may eventually show symptoms.” Harrison hums.
“What?” you ask.
“This unforeseen circumstance may be worth taking notes. For posterity. Do you have a pen?”
Naturally, Harrison would find a way to take this unfortunate situation and turn it into a learning experience.
Always a scientist.
Maybe that’s why you admire him so much. Well, more than just admire…
At first, time passes incredibly slowly. You don’t know what to say in the awkward silence between you and Doctor Wells, so you try to keep yourself busy. This proves extremely difficult, however. All there is in this room are Caitlin’s medical journals, test tubes and various other tools, and a medical bed. Yes, there is a computer, but it was set up solely for data entry. No internet. Not even so much as Solitaire!
And the metal barriers seem to have blocked out all signals to your phone.
Even Doctor Wells’ chess set was out in the other room!
This is hopeless.
You hop up on the medical bed and recline a bit. You’re starting to feel a little strange, but you can’t figure out what exactly is wrong with you. Is this one of the symptoms, or have you finally gone mad from being cooped up? You start to mentally examine yourself.
Your skin tingles, but in a good way - not like how it burned earlier. Your entire body feels comfortably warm, and you find that when your eyes fall on Doctor Wells, that’s when you start to feel hotter.
The man sits in the corner of the room, studying one of the journals. Every so often, he’ll lick his finger and turn the page...
You swallow hard, now wholly distracted by his lips. They’re so pink it should be a crime. But the real outrage is the curves of his arms. At first, you were going to ask whether he wears such muscle-defining sweaters like this all the time, but really you know the answer to that is yes. Your eyes take you on a vicious cycle of drinking him in, admiring every piece of perfection that is Harrison Wells.
“Miss (Y/L/N)? Are you feeling alright?” he shakes you from your ogling.
“Huh, what? I think so…”
“Are you developing any symptoms?”
Is horniness one of them?
“I’m not sure.”
“Write down what you’re feeling, anyway,” he suggests. “It could be helpful.”
You do so, taking the pen and paper you’d found earlier and jot down what you’d been feeling. You’re noticing a bit of lightheadedness too, so you add that to the list. But you hear something mid-scrawl.
“Did you know that you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on?”’
You lift your head. Did he just…?
“I’m sorry, w-what?” you stutter. Doctor Wells removes his glasses in one motion, letting one of its arms touch his lips, which bend up into a smirk. He wheels over to you in the bed, the closer he gets, the hotter and unsteadier you become. Your vision seems altered - rosier than usual.
“I believe you heard me correctly,” he answers, “and I mean it. You make me want to…”
“Want to what?” If you don’t settle yourself down now, you’re going to jump the man.
“It isn’t proper what I want to say.”
Oh, now he’s holding back?
Fuck it. You need to know. You slide your legs off the bed and, without much further thought, kneel between his widespread legs on his chair. Your hands gripping the armrests instead of literally anywhere on the man himself like you would prefer. Leaning in close, so much so that you share the same dangerous breath.
“I need you to tell me,” you beg.
Doctor Wells just blinks at you, then frowns.
Wait. Something’s not right here.
You pull back and examine the situation, and then the scariest words come from his mouth:
“Miss (Y/L/N)? What are you doing?”
You try your damndest not to scream. Did you just hallucinate all that? Oh God, I imagined him coming on to me, didn’t I??
Jumping back far away from him, you turn around to hold your head in your hands. Is this all one big fever dream? Is this a symptom? What’s real? What’s not? You sure as hell don’t know anymore. All you do know is that you’re hot and bothered and almost mauled your boss because of it.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me,” you say. “I’m just…” You’re completely frazzled. “I’m just going to write it down.”
New symptom: horny hallucinations
You try to let the next half an hour pass without feeling this strange woozy sensation. In doing so, you close your eyes and concentrate on your breathing while lying down. But it’s still too hot. You’re still too hot. You remove the sweater, entirely forgetting that you aren’t alone in this room. Doctor Wells has been quiet for far too long. And it would appear he’s been watching you. His elbow rests on his chair, hand covering his mouth as his eyes rake over your body. You look down to his lap, an accident.
Good Lord, he’s got…
The curve of him is all too apparent in his pants. The way he’s sitting only draws attention to it. It’s like you have instantaneous tunnel vision. His growing self is all you see and all you care about. You go to him, no longer wondering or caring if this is all an illusion, it’s not even a thought in your brain. All that remains is this unrestrainable animal lust for his body. Consequences be damned. You kneel in front of him.
“(Y/N)...” he exhales. He doesn’t sound stunned or taken aback by your extreme forwardness. Instead, it sounds like a warning.
“Suddenly not so formal, hm?” you say. “Good, because we’re about to get better acquainted anyway, Harrison.” Doctor Wells doesn’t make any motion for you to stop your advancements, just stares lustful daggers at you while you practically claw at the man’s buckle and zipper. You reach into his pants to wrap your hand around the single thing in this room that you believe can heal you. His sheer hardness is unveiled and in your firm grasp. Doctor Wells’ groan shifts into a growl. Well, hello. His brow furrows but in the sexiest goddamn way.
Heavens above, you’re desperate to taste this man, eat him, swallow him, consume him.
New symptom: salivation
Your tongue darts out for a slow lick. But the slowness doesn’t last because the need is greater than anything you’ve felt. Soon, you surround your lips around his cock and take him further in your mouth. Further, letting the underside of him brush against your flattened tongue. On your way back down, you swirl around him, which makes your colleague, your employer reach a hand into your hair. He grips a handful at the base of your head. Harder. Pull it harder.
Doctor Wells does just that, and perhaps you did say out loud that after all? You aren’t sure of anything anymore other than you feel on fire, and you need more. Your blood hurtles through your veins. A ceaseless throb makes itself known between your legs. More so than before, that is.
Going in for the kill, you return your mouth to him, meanwhile reaching your own hand past the waistband of your jeans to touch yourself. You need to get off just as much as you want him to. You feel like you’ll keel over if you don’t deal with yourself too.
Harrison’s bobbing head stops to stare down at you.
“Are you-? Fuck, (Y/N), are you-?”
You hum around him in affirmation, and just after you do, the scientist pushes you off of him. In any other situation, you might be mortified that a man told you to stop blowing him, but this is no ordinary situation. Your vision blurs for a second in a surge of lust. You’re like an animal that’s just been denied their meal. There’s so much more to eat.
You stand up, chest heaving, and positively do not believe what you witness next.
Doctor Wells’ hands clutch the chair’s armrests again, but then you watch as he moves his foot. He takes a step onto the floor, then stands to a full six feet. It’s a fucking miracle- no. It truly is a hallucination. A dream. It’s a fantasy.
There’s a flash of danger in his eyes, while yours widen, big and round as his prey. The tables have turned. He’s stalking you, walking you back until you hit the metal barrier where the door once was. Captured.
This hallucination is fucking wild and I am here for it.
Might as well give in to the symptoms, right?
Harrison leans down by your ear and inhales your scent. Sweat, desire, desperation.
“I can’t resist you,” he says as if it’s difficult to even speak through the palpable sexual tension.
“I’d always imagined you saying that,” you confess, because why not? This isn’t real anyway. “I can’t resist you either.”
“I’m aware,” he chuckles into your neck, where his mouth quickly attaches. You swallow twice. “You seemed rather hungry back there.” Your pulse is starting to skyrocket again.
“Still am.” Your fingers find the hem of his soft black sweater and begin to lift it up over him. Might as well indulge in this glorious sex dream. Harrison helps you of course. He seems to want this as much as you. You’re both a series of grabbing hands, flexing muscles, and greedy touches as each and every article of clothing finds its rightful place on the floor.
Fucking hell, sex-fantasy Doctor Wells looks like an actual god. Part of your brain wonders how much of his usually-covered appearance is accurate. The rest of your brain (and another part in particular) thinks, Get in me.
The look on his face says it all. He’s going to ravage you.
Harrison, faster than you could ever imagine, spins you so that your exposed breasts press against the metal barrier. Your palms rest flat against the cool metal as well, bracing yourself for whatever the man has planned. Whatever it is, you want it. Now.
His hands run down your arms, leaving goosebumps in their wake despite your entire body feeling hot as all hell. He steps closer, so close that his whole body presses against the back of yours. His still hard cock digs into you from behind. You reach around and take hold of it and start to pump. The scientist rumbles into your neck, where he licks and nips and sucks and fuck- bites. You squeal. By the way his body twitches, you think he rather enjoyed hearing you like that.
If you weren’t already a mess, Harrison’s fingers take over the job you tried to accomplish on yourself earlier. His fingers are greeted by your already sopping desire.
“You really were serious, weren’t you?” he says at the slippery feel of you. “Do I always arouse you like this?”
“God, you don’t even know.” It comes out a bit strangled. “All the time.”
“Are you ready for me?”
“Do you seriously need to ask?”
He doesn’t answer you, but instead takes his length to press it against you from behind. Finallyfinallyfinally. A little more. Just a bit more. More. Further in. With each inch, you whine for all of him. Doctor Wells growls into your shoulder once he’s reached as far as he’s able to sheath himself inside you.
It’s only when he starts a steady pace of thrusts that you almost believe this is all real. The feeling in your gut tells you it’s real, but the rest of you insists it’s a very very heated symptom. His mouth is still attacking your neck, any bit of skin he can get to. The current mark he’s leaving is starting to hurt but in the best way.
“Fuck,” you swear, knowing your climax is just on the horizon. You’re nearly there. “Faster. Faster,” you ask of him with what little ability you have to form words. Doctor Wells chuckles, almost evilly, into your ear.
“That I can do,” he replies. His hips snap repeatedly, a deliciously rapid speed. Skin against skin slaps to quick beat. His fingers circle at the same pace. And with a surprise, sharp smack to your ass, this wicked combination is your undoing.
You come apart like a crumbling mess, crying out as you do as the man repeatedly slams into you, now seemingly for his own gain. It’s like nothing you’ve ever felt before, an orgasm this powerful, is it even possible to have one this...
***
You blink your eyes open.
You’re still in the medbay, but the barriers on the door and windows have been lifted. And you’re definitely still clothed in your S.T.A.R. Labs sweater and jeans. So it was all a crazy dream?
Regardless, you’re never going to be able to look Doctor Wells in the eye ever again.
Speaking of the man…
He rolls in on his chair with a pleasant and calm smile.
“Feeling alright, Miss (Y/L/N)?” he asks, concerned. “You took quite a spill earlier.”
“I did?”
“Yes.”
You don’t remember falling. You remember a whole lot of an X-rated fantasy, though.
“I didn’t, um…” you aren’t sure how to phrase this. “I didn’t do anything embarrassing or potentially fireable, did I?”
Doctor Wells raises an eyebrow in one of his classic moves. “I don’t believe so. Other than the falling, of course. But you needn’t feel embarrassed about that. It could have happened to anyone.”
You nod slowly, relieved that you didn’t blow your boss under the influence and proceed to fuck against a wall. Although… no. No. You are relieved. Yes.
“I see the barriers are up,” you note. “I take it that isolation is no longer required?”
“You would be correct,” Harrison confirms. “Doctor Snow rushed in, with the appropriate hazmat gear and did some tests. You were out long enough for the results to come back. We’re in the clear.”
“Well, that’s good news.”
“Quite.” Harrison smiles at you, but there’s something different this time than previously. You aren’t sure what it is. “I will leave you now. Feel free to take a few days off. I know that was probably a lot to take in.”
“Right. Yes, right, thank you, I will.”
“Take care, (Y/N).” Harrison wheels away out of the room and out to the corridor. You take a breath and step out of the bed, feeling a bit uncomfortable as you walk. And then, in the reflection of one of the mirrors on Caitlin's work desk, you see it.
A deep-purple mark on your neck.
When you press your fingers to it, it hurts a bit. It’s fresh. But how can that be…?
Can that-?
Did he really-?
But then that means…
Oh shit.
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Anonymous Request: Hey dear🤗 I want to request a EoWells story. Reader gets exposed to a VERY powerful aphrodisiac at star labs and the reader asks harrison to help her😏. And he gets exposed to it too. And both go totally crazy and do shameless dirty stuff to each other and together (maybe they always had feelings for each other). And Harrison reveals his secret( that's he's not paralyzed) to get more and more from her. Lots of smut!🙈 Plus add whatever you like. can you plz?🙏🏻
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supervillain-smut · 5 years
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Eobard Thawne x Legends! Reader Smut
@eobeth I’m so sorry, I feel like this is more what you deserved rather than what I gave you XD - Mod Babydoll
You awoke in the same place you had fallen asleep; on top of Eobard. You shouldn't have hopped into the same bed as him, but something felt right. Especially when he pulled you closer to him and wrapped his arm around your hips, then pulled you on top of him. Right now you could feel his chest rise and fall, and you were trying to figure out how to get out of his grip without waking him.
After contemplating for a while, you figured the best way would to attempt to dismount him by swinging your leg over the bed. You got ready with momentum, but before you could even swing your leg around his super fast senses must have thought you were falling off of him.
As you startled backwards, he grabbed you by the waist to try and pull you forward, only bringing you forward and having you straddle him. You leaned forward, your hands landing on his chest.
As you looked up to apologize you noticed his head was leaned back, eyes closed and his mouth pressed into a firm line. He looked you in the eyes with an apologetic smile.
You smiled back nervously staring into his blue eyes, his hair messed from sleep.
Your eyes kept flickering to his lips, and when you looked back at him noticed he was doing the same. You finally locked eyes again, feeling something completely different then the close friendship it was before. He leaned up towards you, resting on his elbows and you met him halfway closing your eyes as your lips met softly.
You kissed again, and this time your lips locked, as you fought for dominance. He won as he shoved his tongue in your mouth, deepening the kiss. He moaned into your mouth as you adjusted your lower half so you were perfectly sat in his lap, your core directly on his member.
You felt him getting harder as you continued, and instinctively began rocking your hips against him. He bit your lower lip as he pulled away and groaned. He released your lower lip to let out a strangled moan at the added friction.
It was obvious at this point you two were well passed a simply very close friendship. You were prepared to take the leap, and he was too. You two locked lips again, grinding into each other, one too scared to go the only way left; forward.
Eobard laid back down grabbing your waist and flipping the two of you over. Things became a lot more clear who was in charge as he grabbed your right thigh and pulled your leg around his hip, bringing both of you closer. You could feel his erection straining against his boxers, and he could tell.
He kissed and nipped at your neck, giving you time to make up your mind if you wanted him or not; god did you ever. You pushed him away only to strip off your shirt, as soon as you got it off he was back on you, pressing himself further into you.
"I can get everything off much faster, if you'd like?" You rapidly nodded your head, and in an instant everything except your panties was off. He pressed his crotch into yours and you could feel every inch of him, such small pieces of fabric separating you.
You were excited and hot. He found the most sensitive spot on your neck and as he bit into it you whimpered, your hand entangling itself in his hair pulling lightly as the other scratched down his back. He groaned and pulled you towards him as he began to slowly pull your panties down. You quickened the pace as you slipped out of them and immediately went for the brim of his boxers.
He slipped out of them, nothing between you now. You needed to feel him in you, you've never wanted him this badly, this close before. You could feel the tip of him against your core, as you looked into Eobard's eyes you saw he was looking for confirmation that everything he was doing was ok. You nodded and he slowly pushed into you.
You could feel him fill you perfectly, slowly stretching and adjusting around him. Once he was fully inserted, he began to rock his hips and god did he feel good. He gradually picked up the pace, and not long after he started was he slamming into you, gripping at your thighs and shoving his face into your neck to moan.
Neither of you were going to last long like this, as you were reaching the edge you clenched around him and he gasped. "Oh, do that again it felt so good!" You clenched around him again, and he began mewling at the sensation of your muscles gripping him like a vice. A couple more minutes like this and you were both so, so close. You clenched around him once more and he curled around you, his hips erratically bucking into you, and the feeling of his warm seed spilling into you was all you needed to cum.
In a flash, you were all cleaned up and buzzing all over, dressed in your comfiest pajamas as Eobard emerged from the bathroom in a loose shirt and joggers.
"So, are we hiding this or?" you asked, wondering if he wouldn't want to talk about this to the others. "Absolutely not. I want to show you off as the best score I've ever gotten in my whole criminal career." Yeah, about that. You were kind of 'kidnapped' by him from the Legends. You'd have to explain your 'escape' sometime.
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roguelov · 6 years
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WARNING: SMUT
Note: Also my first one. Sooo yeah. Anyway thanks to the anon for this idea!
PART 1, PART 3  
Having Harrison this close was distracting. All your focus was on him. On his lips that grazed your neck. On his breath that tickled. On his hands that gripped your hips. On his warmth. Overall, on his presence. You drowned in it. You closed your eyes leaning into his touch.
“So?” He pulled away. “Do we have a deal?”
Opening your eyes, you saw those enchanting blue eyes. Those eyes that held dark desires. Those eyes that wanted to be your undoing. You didn’t need to debate. You breathed out, “Yes.”
He smirked. Glancing down at your lips, he dove in. Captured you. Devoured you. His hands slide up your body to your neck. He held you as if you would disappear. Fade out of existence. You wouldn’t. You wanted this. Your hands clutched his shirt pulling him closer. You grip demanding. You feared that this was a dream and that he would run away at any moment. He wouldn’t. No, never. He wanted it just as much as you. He wanted to finally show you what you mean to him.
Pulling away breathless, Harrison started kissing down your neck. Sucking and nipping. You bit your lip trying to hold back those outrageous noises desperate to crawl out. Harrison noticed. He whispered in your ear, “Don’t hold back. I want to hear my name on your lips.”
Harrison nipped your neck. Harder. You moaned, “Harrison.”
He switched sides giving it just as much attention. “Eobard,” he mumbled into your neck. “My real name is Eobard.”
You didn’t think. Only reacted. “Eobard,” you moaned.
That did something to him. Harr – wait – Eobard. Eobard pulled back. His eyes full of hunger. Lust. He growled, “Say my name again.”
Your heart skipped a beat. His dominance was definitely turning you on. Swallowing, you whispered, “Eobard.”
He smiled deviously before capturing your lips again. You threw your arms around his neck. Playing with the ends of his hair. His hands continued to travel up and down your body. Mapping every inch, every curve. When one of his hands began to lift your leg, you got the message and jumped. Your legs latched around his waist as his hand cupped your bottom. Your back slammed against the wall but you didn’t care. Your focus was on Eobard. On his touch. On his delicious lips. Breaking apart, you started giving Eobard the same treatment he gave you. Kissing, nipping, and sucking on his neck. He groaned as his grip tightened.
“(Y/N),” he moaned.
Oh. My. God.
You wanted to have that on record to play over and over. You shivered in delight. Hearing him moan your name was everything, but you craved more. Needed more. Eobard seemed to understand because immediately you were on your bed. Your back pressed against the mattress with Eobard hovering over you.
He smirked down at you. “Do you know how many times I’ve imagined this exact scenario,” he asked. He lowered himself. Further and further south. His face inches above your core. His hot breath and the anticipation nearly killed you. You bit your lip and clutched the sheets. Waiting. Wanting. Please, just rip off my underwear already. But then he changed course moving back up. Teasing you. Torturing you. He slowly lifted your oversized shirt leaving a trail of kisses. Between each kiss, he said, “How many times I wanted to do this? … To see your lovely body? … To hear what beautiful noises I can elicit from you?”
Your heart fluttered at his words. You whispered, “Eobard.”
“Ah, there it is. I wonder what other sounds I can get from you.” With your shirt at your breasts, you sat up freeing yourself from one less article of clothing. Eobard smirked seeing your bare breasts. “It’s as if you were expecting me. No bra. No pants.”
Your cheeks warmed as your embarrassment rose. “What? No. I just took a shower and I’m home alone so why would I –“
He chuckled cutting you off. “You’re cute when you blush.” Your face grew hotter as you glanced away. “Ah, now don’t go and be so bashful now. There are things I am dying to do to you.”
Cupping your face, he planted a kiss on your lips. His tongued grazed asking your entrance. You gladly let him in. Carefully, he laid you back down and broke the kiss. Giving you a smirk, he kissed down your neck to your breasts. He sucked on your nipple. His teeth grazing it. His free hand massaged the other. Each one getting attention. You arched your back humming in delight. The he switched breasts causing you to moan. Slowly, he let his hand fall from your breast tracing down your body. Down to your more pleading section. Pushing your panties down, he dipped a finger into your wet folds.
You reacted instantly. Gasping. Latching onto him. Eobard smiled at your reaction. He stroked you again. Slower. More teasingly. Your hands clutched his back. Digging into his shirt. Your back arched as your eyes fluttered close. You tried to resist the urged to rub your legs together. Desperate for more friction.
“Eobard,” you whined.
He chuckled. “Yes, my love?” Another teasing stroke.
Opening your eyes, you glared at him. He was being infuriating. His blue eyes sparkled with you pinned under him begging for his touch. No. Not in my house. You phased away and pinned Eobard now. You sat at his hips with your hands sprawled against his chest. Smirking, you grabbed his shirt and phased it off of his body. Tossing it aside to where you shirt laid. Now, you were both in the same amount of clothing. Sort of. You raked your hands up and down his chest as you licked your lips.
“Now, this was another fantasy mine, although, I never expected it to happen so soon,” he said with that damn twinkle in his eyes. His hands grasped your hips. How the fuck am I still blushing? You chastised yourself for being so affected by his words. “But like I said.” In seconds, you were pinned again however your panties were off. “This is all about you. Me showing my love to you.”
Eobard lowered his face to your core. For a second time. His breathing teased your aches. His eyes flickered up to you to find you with lust filled eyes, heavy breathing, and your mouth parted slightly in anticipation. He smirked. God, I need that as a picture, he thought. So beautiful. Then he finally dove in. His tongue swift and precise. You moaned and latched your hands into his hair. You bucked your hips, but Eobard’s grip kept you in place. Uh, I never imagined this would happen. And damn I could never imagine it feeling this good. You continued to moan and utter his name. Each time becoming louder and more inhumane. He moved up slightly to your sensitive bundle. Allowing room to add his fingers. Oh, his delicious fingers. Pumping in and out. He attacked from both fronts.
Yet, you needed more. Desperate for more. Desperate for one thing in particular.
“Eobard, please,” you begged.
He chuckled against you. You didn’t need to ask twice. He did what you wished. His fingered vibrated inside of you. You squeezed his hair as you let your head fall back against the pillow. Your eyes shut as the feeling build inside you. Nearing your end. Your breathing heavy. Eobard never slowed down. Only increased. You wondered how much longer you could last. Then Eobard hummed. His tongued started to vibrate as well.
“Yes! Eobard!”
His fingers deep inside of you vibrated while his tongue vibrated on your weak spot. You didn’t have time to warn him. You simply snapped. Falling down from your high. Eobard took it in strides and finished you off. Lapping you up. Letting you ride your high. Sitting up, Eobard licked his lips with a wicked smirk plastered on his lips.
Holy fuck. That’s hot.
He leaned down and kissed you. He and you swirled on your tongue. Pulling away, his eyes gleamed with delight. He cupped your face tracing your cheek with his thumb. “So beautiful,” he whispered looking directly into your eyes.
“Eobard,” you said.
“Yes, my love.”
You grabbed both sides of his face. Staring deeply into his eyes. “If you don’t fuck me right now I’m going to be very angry.”
He laughed. “Really,” he asked tilting his head. It looked innocent. But you knew his true intentions. He lowered himself onto your pleading section. His arousal evident. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes,” you breathed out.
“How badly?” He hummed rocking his hips once.
“Badly.”
“I’m not sure if I believe you.”
You glared at him. Again with the teasing. Fine. If that’s how we’re doing it. Calming your racing heart, you pushed down your insecurities. Damn this man. I’ll show him that I can be dominating. That I can tease him just as badly. Pushing onto your forearms, then to sitting, you forced Eobard onto his back. You phased away his pant leaving on his boxers. You crawled up him and straddled his waist. Smirking down at him, you lowered yourself and rocked your hips. He immediately reacted. His hand latched onto your hips as a deep hum rumbled in his chest. You held your tongue. Trying to battle against your own needs. You rocked your hips again. Continuously making friction.
“(Y/N),” Eobard moaned.
Again those sweet noises was music to your ears. But you wanted to hear something specifically. Eobard had you begging now you wanted him to beg. Beg for your touch.
“Yes, my love,” you cheekily recited back at him. “Is there something you want?”
Eobard glared at you but a small smile danced on his lips. Electricity crackled in the air. He was about to move when you scolded him, “Ah, ah, no you don’t.” You phased away. Both invisible and intangible. Your touch gone. “If you want something from me you’re going to need to beg for it,” your voice bounced around the room. “What will it be?”
Eobard’s eyes searched around the room. You appeared back. Straddling his hips. Your hands raked up and down his chest. “So?” You rocked your hips once.
Eobard visibly swallowed. “(Y/N).”
“Yes?”
“Please,” he murmured.
“I’m sorry I didn’t quite catch that.”
He growled. “Please.”
“Well if you insist.”
You phased off his boxer’s. His member sprung free which teased your entrance. Position yourself, you lowered down. His hard member stretched inside of you. You sat for a second getting used to his size.
“Look at you about to ride me,” he purred. “So hot.”
“Shut up,” you hissed.
He chuckled. “I always knew you were a little minx. Not as innocent as you make everyone believe.”
Instead of answering, you started moving up and down. Which shut him up. Eobard’s hand never left your hips. Guiding you. He meet your pumping with his own upward thrusts. You threw your head back letting ecstasy build. Both of you made such impure noises. Both of you loving every second. Your orgasm building and building. Yet, your legs grew tried. Seeing you slowing down, Eobard took over. Flinging you into your back caging you underneath him, he fucked you senseless. His speed a wonderful addition. Thrusting you nonstop. You dug your nails into his back. Your orgasm nearing its end.
“Eobard,” you whined. “I’m close.”
“I know. I know, me too,” he said through clenched teeth. “Just wait.”
Oh, now, that would be a problem. You tried to distract your mind. Biting your lip. Digging your nails in. But, his power! His force! Your mind could only focus on his rapid pumping, on how close you were. You just wanted to be undone by this man already.
“Eobard,” you whined again.
More forceful thrusts.
“Now.”
Both of you crashed down together. Both of you riding your shared highs. You stared into each other’s eyes breathing heavy with wide smiles on your faces. He rolled off of you and pulled you close to him. Your back against his chest while his muscular arms encased you. He peppered neck with little kisses. You stayed that way for a while. Simply loving the warmth radiating off of him. Loving the way you fit perfectly against his body. Loving the way his heart beat.
He finally broke the silence. “So, what will you do?”
“Meaning will I expose you?”
“I think expose is not that word I would use per say, but yes. Will you?”
You chuckled. “No. I won’t do anything.”
“Really?”
You twisted around in his arms. Facing him directly. You gently placed a hand on his cheek. He immediately sighed at your touch. “Yes, I’ll keep your secret. I don’t know what the future will bring us. But we’ll cross that bridge when we get there. Right now, I just want to stay here in your arms. Stay with you forever how long I can.”
He smiled genuinely. He stole a kiss. Although, you were glad to give it away. “You, (Y/N) (Y/L/N), are amazing.”
“I know.”
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Sherloque/Eowells x Reader - Some Other Wells
Rating: M (Smut)
Summary: Between S05E16 / 17. Sherloque is acting strange, trying to understand how Eobard's mind work. You came to discover a whole new personality inside the french detective.
A/N: My first reader-insert, hope you enjoy :) 
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Something was wrong. You could tell that Sherloque was bothered just to look at him, his eyes wandering by the room, his hands twitching and touching the hair on the back of his neck impatiently. Since the “New Cicada” attacked, the detective became quieter than the usual, specially around Nora. Looks like he had struggling thoughts and was trying hard to figure out something big.
Since he arrived at S.T.A.R. Labs you both had always playing a game of discreet seduction, with hot gazes, ashamed smiles and “friendly” touches on arms and hands (always extending a few more seconds than the necessary).
But now, the French detective seemed to be diving in a complete different personality, like he was trying to be someone else to properly understand something. Your deduction skills always seemed to improve around his presence, you were really starting to be good at it.
-  Sherloque?
-  Oui?
-  You look… tense. Are you ok?
-  Of course, mon petit. Just have a lot of things in my mind. – He tried to smile and gave you a little squeeze in the shoulder, passing by you to leave the cortex, walking lost in his own thoughts.
You tried to continued to work, helping the team to fix the mess resulted by the last confront at the cortex. That Cicada 2.0 really knew how to destroy things. Twenty minutes had passed and you realized that your thoughts were still in Sherloque. You invented some excuse to leave the room and went looking for the French detective.
Walking by the corridors of S.T.A.R. Labs you heard some noise ahead, but couldn’t find its source. Wait… that wall… the sound seemed to come from there, but no one had been in that creepy room for a long time.
You positioned your hand over a specific area of the wall and the opening of the "time vault" revealed itself, allowing you to enter.
The white braille walls always gave you chills, but the really scary vision was in the back of the room. For one second you thought that was really him. The wheel chair turned around with the face of Harrison Wells (the evil one) looking at you. The glasses were there; the totally black clothes were there. The long hair seemed wrong in the picture, but the eyes… The cold and deep blue eyes were there too.
The futuristic doors closed behind you and the tall man started to moved towards to you. He slid in the chair, without moving his eyes of you. Getting up, he went close to your body, holding you against the wall.
You were shaking a little and sweating by the instant fear, but couldn’t deny the excitement of finally having that man so close to you. You imagined that moment many times, dreaming about the sweet seduction and calculated moves of Sherloque touching you. But in that moment, he was not that person. He was Eobard Thawne/Harrison Wells.
With that mix of anger and desire in his eyes, the detective “EoWells” pressed hard his body against yours, removed his glasses with a fast movement and held your arms tight, kissing you with ferocity. And that kiss… deep, hot and intense… That kiss and the feeling of his body made you want him even more. You tried to move your arms to touch his pale skin, but he won’t let you. The gentleman was not there anymore.
Sherloque was really into the character, with possessive and dominant movements he started to remove your clothes, kissing your body while removing your pants in a hurry. You couldn’t even think properly about what was going on, because your desire for that man was bigger than everything.
He took off his clothes and you missed a heartbeat when that strong and incredible body appeared fully exposed in front of you. Just as you, the French EoWells was TOTALLY ready for the next step.
He sat back at the chair e pulled your body over him, breathing hard and holding you tight. You started to feel that delicious and strong part of him getting inside you, first slowly, then faster and stronger. The pleasure was spinning in your head and you had to control yourself to remain in silence and not bring attention from the outside to the time vault.
The detective whispered your name and hold your hair firmly, your bodies moving in a sweaty synchrony. You wish you could scream and he was in the same struggle. You started to feel the universe expanding in your lower abdomen, and a devastating pleasure drowning you. “EoWells” felt your body changing and sending him the signs. He threw back his head and held his breath for a moment, exhaling hard in the sequence.
Your bodies were shaking a little after the ending, the hot and sweaty skin turning you in just one. He looked at you, closed his eyes for a second and then opened them with a sweet look. He gave you a little smile, touching your face with love. In that moment you knew that your Sherloque was back.
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petrichorblue94 · 5 years
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New chapter of the fuck fest that’s this Eo x Nora/ You fic. 
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Kinktober 2021
Armitage Hux X Male Reader X Kylo Ren
(To be reviewed to standard)
Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Eric Coulter X Gender Neutral Reader
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Alexsandr Kallus X Male Reader X Mitth'raw'nuruodo
(To be reviewed to standard)
Maul X Gender Neutral Reader X Savage
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The Swedes X AFAB Reader
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Mitth'raw'nuruodo X Male Reader
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Henry King Sr X Gender Neutral Reader
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Kinktober 2022
October 1st, Clothed Sex with Douglas Davenport
Pronouns: None mentioned, Marcus calls the Reader ‘Dad’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Reader is a step/adoptive-dad to Marcus, sex, mentions of cum, grinding, allusions to Douglas’ evil activities, nothing is proof-read Summary: Just a normal Friday with the smaller Davenport family, you bring Douglas some snacks and find him stuck in thought. You both decide you have ample time to yourselves.
October 3rd, Sex Pollen with Pavel Chekov
Pronouns: None mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Non-established relationship, but they’re in love, hinted Kirk/Spock and Chapel/Uhura, sex pollen enhances arousal and attraction but no fuck or die, allusions to bad wig Chekov, focus on how cute the Russian is, top reader, bottom Chekov, mentions of Chekov’s love for Russia Summary: The away team gets separated and the Captain orders for exploration in the meantime. Chekov and yourself wander across some strange plants that cause some interesting side effects.
October 5th, Mind Control/Dub/Non-Con with Tom Riddle
Pronouns: None mentioned except in summary Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Dubious consent, non-con vibes, mind control, drugging, Viagra potion, Tom Riddle being Voldemort in the early days, oral sex, anal sex, bottom reader, multiple orgasms, hopeful open ending, not proof read Summary: Tom Riddle met a nice boy at Hogwarts. One he couldn’t let get away. He keeps him away from his work and uses him as he sees fit.
October 7th, Generating Warmth with Leonard McCoy
Pronouns: None mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Non-established relationship, but they’re in love, stranded together, stuck in a cave, McCoy calls the reader “kid,” but he calls lots of people that, riding, hand-job, standard McCoy snark, long set up Summary: When Spock’s away team get stranded a second team is sent to locate them when the ship’s sensors fail. As a part of the rescue team, yourself and Doctor McCoy happen across a cave that needs investigating. A spontaneous collapse of the entrance leaves you both stuck in a freezing cave with limited sources of heat. You have to find a way to stay warm.
October 9th, Toys with Simon
Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘man’ in dialogue Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Toys, grinding, Simon hates dildos and thinks he’s too good for toys, mentions of Negan loving his wives, anal plug, handcuffs, prostate massage, rough sex, both of them are switches but Simon’s more of a top, Negan needs his Lieutenants to loosen up, asexual author that had to do a lot of fic reading to figure out how toys work Summary: On a run with Negan, the Saviors happen across a sex shop and bring home the lot. Being Negan’s right hand, Simon and his S/O get first pick.
October 11th, Cockwarming with Rumpelstiltskin
Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader referred to as ‘Da’ by Baelfire Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut, Tooth Rotting Fluff Warnings: Pre-Dark One Rumple, wholesome father with anxiety, Reader is a Stepdad to Baelfire, mentions/depiction of minor injury, fluff in the beginning, smut is brief and fluffy, top Reader, bottom Rumple, I proof read nothing Summary: A domestic life with Rumplestiltskin before his time as the Dark One. You are the comfort he needs, especially on cold nights.
October 13th, Somnophilia/Waking Up with Edward Nashton
Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward being needy, mentions of Riddler stuff, light somnophilia with pre-established consent, multiple orgasms for the Reader, oral sex, riding, rough sex, not proof read, very little dialogue, top Reader, bottom Edward Summary: Edward often wakes you up when he’s feeling particularly needy. The trick is figuring exactly how he wants it. So long as he’s dizzy by the end, all is as it should be.
October 15th, Mating Cycles/In Heat with Spock
Pronouns: None mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Pon Farr, Spock having an animalistic drive, multiple orgasms, () used for custom name and rank, verbal consent is sexy, top Spock, bottom, Reader Summary: Spock has been careful to keep track of his Pon Farr, but it still snuck up on him before you could have your first time as a couple. Now Spock has to ask something very intimate of you.
October 17th, Power Imbalance with Mirror Kirk
Pronouns: He/Him, Reader is referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Mirrorverse runs on sex and blood, Mirror Kirk is mean, switch Reader, sub Reader, dom Mirror Kirk, references to Reader giving oral but it doesn’t happen, hand job, sex as a threat, sex a discipline, mentions of execution and torture, use of the pet name “good boy,” mentions of prior sex partner and Reader, mentions of Reader’s time at the academy, inexperienced Reader, dirty talk, handjob, mentions of grinding, sex Summary: As a Commander aboard the ISS Enterprise you get the occasional privilege of sitting in the Captain’s chair. When the Captain comes to relieve the Beta shift he keeps you behind for some fun, but things don’t go quite how he planned.
Tropesgiving 2022
Wrong Door: The Master X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 1: Enemies to Lovers Pronouns: He/Him Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Moderate Themes Warnings: Canon typical violence, double meaning/implied future intimacy, background Yaz/Doctor, Dhawan Master Summary: The Doctor responds to a distress signal and meets an unexpected enemy with the intention of hurting her and the fam. When everyone’s plans are ruined, a certain Timelord has to improvise.
Pelt: Snotlout Jorgenson X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 2: One Bed Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: G/Fluff Warnings: Snotlout the flirt, the twins fight, written with a male reader in mind - but it’s never stated Summary: When someone forgets to bring enough blankets for the no-dragon training trip the group ends up having to share the few they do have.
Those Blue Eyes: Leonard McCoy X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 3: Evil Twins Pronouns: He/Him, use of boyfriend, reader called ‘boy’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Moderate Themes Warnings: Canon typical violence, flirty mirror counterparts, mentions of surgery and death Summary: A mirrored version of Doctor McCoy is on the Enterprise and you have him at phaser point, but things are much more complicated than they seem.
The Prince: Armitage Hux X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 4: Arranged Marriage Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘prince’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Moderate Themes Warnings: Foundation of a queer platonic relationship, marriage for politics, aroace Hux and Reader, asexual bonding, sex/romance repulsion Summary: The First Order needs a strong alliance to beat the Resistance out of your system. Your government agrees, so long as there is a strong tie between the two governments. Armitage Hux receives an order from Supreme Leader Snoke himself.
Free Comics: Stuart Bloom X Male Reader X Barry Kripke
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 5: Love Triangle Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Moderate Themes Warnings: Barry is an asshole, Stuart stares a lot, Reader enjoys Silver Age DC, mentions/hints towards sex, hint of poly ending, Captain Sweatpants being a good guy Summary: Stuart and Barry are both flirty towards you, but when Barry finds out someone else is flirting with you he feels the need to do something about it. You have no problem laying out their options for them.
Not Your Tie: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 6: Clothing Swap Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: M/Mature Themes Warnings: Oswald stays in the closet to get votes, mentions of sex, Ed knows everything and doesn’t hate Oswald, Oswald isn’t in this very much Summary: After a long night of celebration you arrive at the mayor’s office wearing Oswald’s tie. Luckily for you, Edward is a good friend.
12 Days of AU 2022
Dragons Know Things: Viggo Grimborn X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Soulmate Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence Warnings: Viking typical violence, minor injuries, hunters are hunters, Reader is an older dragon rider Summary: Shot down during a storm by the dragon hunters, you meet their leader.
The Death Knights: Severus Snape X Male Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Royalty Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader is called ‘sir’ as in the knightly title and acts as a traditionally masculine knight Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence Warnings: Mentions of death and war, arranged marriage, Voldemort still looks human, Snape is still a spy Summary: King Dumbledore’s precious school has fallen to the Dark King Voldemort’s forces, now they celebrate that victory.
Gaslight Hatter: Jervis Tetch X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Historic Pronouns: None Mentioned *Reader is a cop and the first female cop in America would have just joined the force around this time so there’s no room for pronoun plot holes, use what you want Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence Warnings: Mentions of murder/serial murder, based on the comic not the movie, reader is a cop but a cool one I guess, Reader referred to as an Alice by Hatter, I hope you’ve read the book Summary: 1890s Gotham is facing a new threat after the demise of Jack the Ripper. A madman dressed as the beloved Hatter from a popular storybook who has a pension for playing dress up with the young adults of the city. As an officer working under Inspector Gordon, it’s your job to protect the people.
Necromancer: Milton Mamet X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Magic Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Zombies Warnings: Mentions of death and zombies, use of ‘biters’ instead of 'walkers’ Summary: When science fails, magic is needed to learn more about the dead.
Navyman: Malcolm Reed X Male Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Modern Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: G Warnings: Malcolm’s family is clueless, aquaphobia, mentions of scary/life threatening conditions at sea Summary: In modern times, Malcolm Reed didn’t have any Starfleet to join and is pressured into the Navy despite his fear. His family is proud, but knows nothing about his phobia so you have to help him through it during a storytelling session.
Traditions: Montgomery Scott X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Holiday Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Alcohol Warnings: Multiple holiday celebration, Scotty’s tree has to be perfect, mentions of scotch, holidays/faiths mentioned specifically: Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, Yule, and Christmas, author celebrates Yule and did research for other holidays Summary: When the holiday season rolls around the Enterprise has an annual party, limited to one night due to the dangers of space. Scotty and the Operations division are in charge of decorations for all of the holidays and it’s time to set up.
Fictober 2023
Street Urchin: Dutch Van der Linde X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 1, Age Play Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘son’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Age play, role play, begging, slight pain/rough handling, anal fingering, anal sex, prostate massage, biting, neck kissing, dirty talk, teasing Summary: Dutch suggested you pretend to be one of those young street boys while in Saint Denis so he can teach you a lesson.
Big, Not Dumb: Bill Williamson X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 2, Compliments Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Language Warnings: Referenced bullying, referenced crime, fluff, comfort, kisses, cuddling, bashful Bill, use of Bill’s birth name Summary: You get back to camp to find Bill in a bad mood, that simply will not do.
Annoying: John Marston X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 3, Hate Sex Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘man’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Hate sex, anal fingering, anal sex, prostate massage, dirty talk, teasing, mentions of John’s situation with Abigail and Jack, Reader is an asshole, pre-Blackwater, violence, punching Summary: You’ve been sent on a scouting excursion with John to find a good spot closer to Blackwater, John is annoying through the whole ride.
Never Again: Kieran Duffy X Bill Williamson
Fictober Prompt: Day 4, Hurt/Comfort Pairing Type: M/M Rating: T/Language, References to sex Warnings: Referenced/Implied forced prostitution, trauma, mentions of past torture, the tongs, Dutch is an asshole, soft Bill Williamson, mutual pining, hurt/comfort, protective bahavior, hugs, internalized homophobia, Bill is at war with himself Summary: Kieran finds himself forced into something he doesn’t want to do in order to make money for camp, Bill is there to keep that from happening.
Little O’Driscoll Dog: Micah Bell X Kieran Duffy
Fictober Prompt: Day 5, Collaring Pairing Type: M/M Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Smut, fluff, tooth rotting?, repressed Micah Bell, kinky Kieran Duffy, admittance of feelings, established relationship, slow sex, kissing, anal fingering, anal sex, marking, protectiveness, possessiveness, top Micah and bottom Kieran Summary: Micah and Kieran spend their first night in a hotel room, giving them both the opportunity to admit things.
Sit Still: Arthur Morgan X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 6, Dubcon/Frottage Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Slight dubcon, frottage, sex with clothes on, grinding, kissing, neck kissing, marking, low honor Arthur Morgan, dominate Arthur and submissive Reader, sleeping, slight cuddling Summary: With the whole camp noticing Arthur’s darker turn recently, Dutch sent you out to keep an eye on him.
Helping and Teaching: Colm O’Driscoll X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 7, Virginity Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: AMAB, Mention of chest hair Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Colm O’Driscoll has a virginity kink big time, Reader is an O’Driscoll, praise, dirty talk, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, proposition, kissing, grinding, clothed dominant/naked submissive, anal fingering, anal sex, top Colm/bottom Reader, gentle Colm for once Summary: While out on a job with the other O’Driscoll boys, you let slip that you’re a virgin. When this news gets back to Colm, his interest is piqued.
Not a Drop: Micah Bell X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 8, Breeding Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Passing mention of having a kid (but not really talking about it, just dirty talk), Micah being a needy bottom, Reader is confused but supportive of Micah’s breeding kink, multiple orgasms, playing with hair, cuddling, cockwarming, breeding, anal fingering, anal sex, dirty talk, top Reader and bottom Micah Summary: Micah has a bit of a surprising request, he wants to be filled like he’s being bred.
The Map: Bill Williamson X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 9, Kisses Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/References to sex Warnings: Kisses, fluff, light bickering, spoiling Brown Jack of course, use of Bill’s birth name, established relationship, implied future sex, slight appreciation of Bill’s thighs Summary: Lost in a new area when trying to find a new town, you have a sweet moment with Bill.
Sweet: Kieran Duffy X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 10, Praise Kink Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Kisses, fluff, smut, outdoor sex, praise kink, self anal fingering, anal sex, top Reader and bottom Kieran, statements of love, established relationship Summary: A moment away from camp in which you notice Kieran reacts rather pleasantly to being praised.
Lesson: Micah Bell X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 11, Humiliation Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Kisses, smut, outdoor sex, long term humiliation, anal fingering, anal sex, top Reader and bottom Micah, established relationship, jealousy, rough sex Summary: When Micah gets too close with Dutch, you feel the need to remind him of something.
Wake The Bear: Bill Williamson X Micah Bell
Fictober Prompt: Day 12, Somnophillia Pairing Type: M/M Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Smut, sleep sex, slightly dubious consent, insomniac Micah, thicc (™) Bill, clingy Bill, established relationship, kissing, marking, possessiveness, top Micah and bottom Bill Summary: Stuck in Bill’s bear-like cuddles, Micah comes across something to entertain himself.
Trustworthy: Arthur Morgan X Albert Mason
Fictober Prompt: Day 13, Cuckolding Pairing Type: M/M Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Smut, established relationship (Arthur/Albert), fluff, kink negotiation, domestic themes, soft sex, gentle sex, masturbation, exhibitionism, cuckolding, kisses, oral sex, blow jobs, anal fingering, anal sex, cuddling, fantasies come to life, top Charles and bottom Albert with viewing Arthur. Summary: Arthur finds himself thinking of a new dirty fantasy and he is lucky enough to have a sweetheart and friend that are willing to help him fulfill it.
Training The Workhorse: Arthur Morgan X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 14, Orgasm Denial Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Arthur being needy, orgasm denial, kissing, anal fingering, oral sex, blow jobs, rimming, teasing, top Reader and bottom Arthur Summary: Arthur has been overly needy, so you give him just enough attention to ensure he listens.
Rebound: Dutch Van der Linde X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 15, Noncon/Rape Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘man’ and holds a generally masculine mindset given the circumstances Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Rape, grief, drinking, mentions of Annabelle’s death, unhealthy coping mechanisms, hints of victim blaming because Dutch is an ass, threats, semi-public sex, hand jobs, anal fingering, anal sex, marking, neck kissing, slight cum fixation, vomiting, crying, Dutch is such a bad person in this one dude, shifting perspective Summary: After losing someone he loves, Dutch drinks to forget and gets an idea in his drunken mind when he spots a man he likes the look of.
Flipped: Sean MacGuire X Male Reader X Kieran Duffy
Fictober Prompt: Day 16, Gentle threesome, Double penetration Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: threesome, rimming, kissing, anal fingering, anal sex, double penetration, fluff, smut, guys being dudes Summary: Sean’s big mouth ends up with you taking both he and Kieran at the same time.
Dare: The Van der Linde Boys X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 17, Multi Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘fella’ and ‘man’, heavy masculine implication Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: (have you ever been in a men’s locker room and things got a little weird), smut, background relationships, masturbation, hand jobs, kissing, oral sex, blow jobs, dirty talk, facial, cum swallowing, Micah being an asshole, flirting, casual sex, everyone is gay but especially Bill Summary: Drunk Sean wanting to get off prompts a dare to jerk off and last longer than anyone else at the fire. Gay chaos of a sort ensues.
Bruises: Arthur Morgan X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 18, Spanking Pronouns: None Mentioned, masculine implication Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: M/Mild sexual themes Warnings: Mentions of violence and injuries sustained, marking, spanking, bruising, fantasizing, masturbation, anal fingering, cuddling, kissing, aftercare, sex put off in favor of cuddling Summary: Arthur loves being put over your knee but this is the longest you’ve been apart.
At His Lowest: Dutch Van der Linde X Micah Bell
Fictober Prompt: Day 19, Exhibitionism Pairing Type: M/M Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Exhibitionism, epilogue setting, power dynamics, dom/sub undertones, anal fingering, anal sex, bottom Micah/top Dutch, mentions of past grief, Dutch is not mentally healthy Summary: Now that Dutch has reunited with Micah, he has an opportunity he should have taken years ago.
Needy Firsts: Sean MacGuire X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 20, Rimming Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘man’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Kissing, established relationship, begging, Sean is loud, rimming, first time rimming, mentions of prior sex, slight aftercare Summary: After a few days without much alone time you decide to do something with Sean that you haven’t done before.
Sweet Blood: Bill Williamson X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 21, Blood/Murder Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut, violence Warnings: Appreciation of Bill’s size, kissing, gunfight, blood, murder, oral sex, blow job, hint of anal fingering, mentions of bathing together, goofy fluff, Bill is clumsy Summary: After a shootout Bill gets a little show that he enjoys more than he might expect.
Thickness: Bill Williamson X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 22, Intercrural Sex Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Prior failed sex with injury, mention of blood, a lesson in lubrication, Bill’s thighs getting the attention they deserve, intercrural sex, prepping, aftercare, kissing, hand job, soft sex, fluff Summary: After a painful failed attempt at typical intimacy, Bill has an idea that won’t worsen his injury.
Practice Makes Perfect: Abe X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 23, First Time Deepthroating Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Fluff, oral sex, blow job, deepthroating, cum swallowing, domestic-ish, established relationship Summary: After a lot of practice, Abe finally manages to get you down into his throat.
Slow: Kieran Duffy X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 24, Sounding Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Fluff, careful sex, sounding, safe sex for the time period, the fence has a spicy inventory you know he does, communication Summary: A new toy from the fence means testing it out with caution.
End: Micah Bell X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 25, Crying Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence, language Warnings: Angst, crying, betrayal, Reader doesn’t take Micah’s side, violence, guns, shootout, drinking, Micah doesn’t know how to do emotions, Baylock is a good horse, extreme coping mechanisms Summary: The end of the gang, everything is going Micah’s way. There’s just one little snag that Micah doesn’t know how to handle, something he didn’t know how to account for.
A Dynamic: Dutch Van der Linde X Arthur Morgan
Fictober Prompt: Day 26, Grooming Pairing Type: M/M Rating: M/Grooming, references to sex Warnings: Underage, dead dove, grooming, dark themes, Dutch’s mind is a wasteland, bad father Dutch, groping, head kissing, cuddling, affection Summary: Dutch doesn’t think what he does with Arthur is all that wrong. A/N: Goes without saying this is your extra dead dove warning. This is an interesting dynamic I had read a few fics on and I wanted to explore Dutch’s odd interest in ‘younger women’ that he has in the game. It’s short because it’s gross.
Messed Up: Micah Bell X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 27, S&M Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘sir’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: E/Smut, blood Warnings: Rough sex, rough masturbation, anal fingering, sex toys, anal plug, knife play, blood, marking, dom/sub, bottom Micah and top Reader, aftercare, cuddling, choking, asphyxiation, blacking out, passing out  Summary: After misbehaving before, Micah gets a well loved punishment.
Well Behaved: Colm O’Driscoll X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 28, Daddy Kink Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: M/References to sex Warnings: Colm being sweet, cuddling by a fire, blankets, soft behavior, daddy kink, neck kissing, sensual touching, cozy setting, I wrote this in thirty degree weather because cold Summary: A warm night by the fire with Colm.
Squeeze: Charles Smith X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 29, Breathplay Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Choking, anal fingering, anal sex, cockwarming, kissing, neck kissing, slight aftercare of sorts, birthday presents, fluff, Charles being extra pretty, established relationship, bottom Charles and top Reader Summary: Charles gets everything he wants for his birthday.
Misadventures: Micah Bell X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 30, Failed Date Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Language, mention of injury Warnings: Fluff, romance, date, picnic, kissing, mention of violence and injury, Micah trying his best Summary: Micah plans a date to make up for being a bad sweetheart, only for things to turn on him all at once.
Boys’ Night: The Van der Linde Boys X Male Reader
Fictober Prompt: Day 31, Orgy Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Orgy, threesomes, kissing, anal fingering, anal sex, oral sex, blow jobs, rough sex, voyeurism, exhibitionism, Sean’s drunken mind, marking, viagra-esc tonics, almost everyone is passed around to everyone else, Reader takes both top and bottom roles Summary: Sean has an idea that leads most of the boys in the gang to a damn fun time.
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elfwoodfae · 3 years
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Eowells x og Eobard x reader.
Warnings: toxic Eo, smut, threesome, double penetration. Also, this is completely consensual, it’s reassured through the fic that they can stop any moment if any of them wants to.
Eobard sighed for the tenth time since the argument had started again, it had been like this since you both had made it to the future. Things seemed a little too tense in between you both; it was always the same argument, the same fight and he could tell you were getting tired of it too. Since finding out about him, finding out what he had to do to survive, you had always expressed interest in knowing what his real body looked like, you wanted to know the real him, but he had never allowed you to. Never said any details about himself. He was too stubborn to do it, specially since there was no winning for him in doing so, if he showed you what he really looked like and you liked his original body more you would still be stuck with Harrison’s body, but if you liked Harrison’s more than the original it would feel like a blow to his pride, even if he would never say it out loud.
He took in a breath, seeing you there standing with your arms crossed in front of you, the frustration radiating off of you, your eyes squinted in his direction, the tension in the air was not helping him see straight. He decided to do what he did best when neither of you could see eye to eye, leave and give you space to cool off, even after years of being married it was still hard to get to an agreement once you both had reached this level of frustration. He left through the window in a fit of red lighting, speeding through the city, trying to calm himself but he was just so tired of this constant argument that seemed to follow him week by week, that he ran, ran so fast until he saw a speed portal opening and swallowing him before he could slow down.
He had traveled to the future; everything seemed fairy equal but after looking around he noticed the year, he had traveled one year ahead. He should have turned around and speeded back to his time, but curiosity got the better of him, making him speed through the city to the house you both shared, looking for you and seeing how things were between you both. He knew he shouldn’t know this much about his own future, knowing how fragile something like time was but he couldn’t help himself.
Once outside he looked through the window, he saw you, walking inside, all doll up and looking as beautiful as ever, but what he saw next made his blood boil. Walking behind you and rubbing his hands up your legs was a stranger, a man he had never seen before. It was clear he wasn’t in the picture and he hated the second he saw you close your eyes and sigh when the man’s hands ran higher up. He closed his eyes before speeding back and creating a portal, it seemed he wouldn’t be with you for much longer if he didn’t change a few things. He made a split second decision as he entered the portal, speeding through time with a goal on mind. He would make sure you were bound to him for life.
He made it back to the house, noticing you were now seemingly more relaxed, but he was even angrier than before. He saw you there, sitting on the couch with a big shirt on and the image of that idiots hands up your body flashed through his mind, infuriating him even more. He flashed to you, grabbing you roughly and speeding you to the bedroom, his hand roughly cradling your face, making enough pressure to show who was in charge but without hurting you. His eyes were like fire, blue oceans with red lightning storming in it, his face adorned with a scowl as he pushed you closer to himself. An animalistic growl escaped his lips before he collided his lips to yours, connecting them in an angry kiss, putting all his rage and fury into it.
His hand found the back of your neck, tangling his fingers in your hair hard enough to make you whine in pain. His other hand traveled up your leg under your shirt, grabbing it forcefully, taking it off of you. His mouth found your neck, biting and nipping at the skin as his hand grabbed your butt cheek, squeezing as a moan escaped you. You could feel the anger coming off of him, this was a different kind of mad, he was furious, possessive, you had no idea what had happened to make him this mad after he left, but still you felt safe in his arms, knowing the moment you wanted to stop he would stop just by you asking him to.
His hand came to your cheek, cradling in roughly once again as his finger squeezed your lips, moving your face up to look at him.
“You are mine y/n.” He growled, squeezing his hand just lightly to make his point clear while his other hand moved down your stomach, passing the hem of your underwear and feeling the wetness that had pooled in between your legs.
You moaned in response, trying to grab his shoulders and get him off the suit he was still wearing. He phased out of it, before turning you around and standing behind you, his hand squeezing the softness of your breast as he made you look to the door before whispering in your ear.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, if you want another man, I can be another man. I will give you what you want so bad.” He angrily growled in your ear while grinding his hips agains the crevice of your ass.
Your eyes widened as you saw what he referred to; there, cradle in the same suit was another speedster, or a copy of Eobard, but when he stopped vibrating himself and pulled his cowl down, your eyes connected and you saw that this man, was a completely different one. His hair was blonde, his eyes where still blue, but a different kind of blue, almost kinder than your Eobard. His body was the same height but a little more wide and full. He was still a sight to behold.
Your mouth opened but no words came out. His eyes took you in form, as his other half, the one wearing Wells’ skin, his words echoing through his mind, the other one had said how there was someone, someone who held their hearts and if they didn’t act fast they would loose her. He had never met her, but he could see the urgency on his other version’s eyes. He knew this version of himself in a different body was from much farther up in the timeline, somehow the way this other him had talked about you made him see that perhaps there was hope for him, that everything he had done would be worth it in the future.
He moved closer, his hand softly touching your cheek, feeling your skin as he closed his eyes, a shocking contrast from how rough his other half was being. Your eyes trained on his face, looking up at him full of adoration. He was beautiful to you, he was yours. His cheeks, his lips, his chin, everything about him was hypnotizing. You saw him opening his eyes, looking directly at yours, your hand softly touching his face, feeling the shadow of a beard.
He looked up to Wells, their eyes connecting and you felt him nod behind you, giving him some kind of confirmation. He brought his hands up your face, moving them to the back of your neck before lowering himself and connecting your lips to his. They were rougher than Wells but his kiss ignited a fire within you, making you throb around Wells fingers. You felt him smirk on your neck, lifting his mouth enough speak.
“She likes it.” He said, a smirk on his face as he took his fingers out of you, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean.
This comment made Eobard growl into the kiss, his hand trailing down your body, squeezing your waist before moving to your ass, squeezing the flesh there.
“How are we doing this.” he practically growled, his eyes moving momentarily to his others face.
They looked at each other in a way that represented they had gotten to an agreement without needing to utter a word. Wells hand started trailing down your stomach again, tangling in the elastic of your underwear before pulling it down, leaving you completely naked in between both of them. His hands moved lower, his finger moving in between your folds, vibrating once they connected with your clit, making you throw you’re head back into his shoulder, a moan escaping you as your hands gripped Eobard’s shoulders.
Eobard’s fingers kept trailing around the curve of your ass, dipping lower until they found your opening. He circled a finger around it, applying pressure and testing the waters. He felt you stiffen a little at the contact, giving him the feeling you had never done this before, the sole idea of having you this way for the first time made his pants tighten. He felt Wells giving something to him, a bottle of lube. He opened it, pouring some on his fingers before moving them back to your entrance. His lips connecting to your neck, nipping at the skin, marking it and sucking on it enough to distract you from the finger he was beginning to push inside. He worked it slowly, inserting only the first half of it, thrusting it in and out until he could feel you relax around him. Once your body began to relax he pushed it further into the tightness of your ass, curling it slightly and pushing to the sides to start to stretch you out, he waited a moment before adding another finger, feeling how hot you felt around him, working his way into opening you up for his cock, he would need to get you stretch if he wanted it to fit comfortably inside.
Wells moved his own fingers over your clit, still applying vibrations but switching them to his thumb, allowing his other two fingers to move closer to your entrance. He ran them over your opening, teasing along side it until your wetness dripped down them. He pushed one inside, following the other close behind. You were so wet and hot around him, he could specially feel how tight it felt with both their fingers in each hole and he couldn’t imagine how tight it would feel when both their cocks were inside of you, just the idea made him groan in pleasure. His fingers worked their way deeper, curling and stimulating that spot inside of you that always made you moan and twist in pleasure. He felt you clench around him, your walls tightening around him the harder his finger moved over your clit and soon he could feel your legs shaking as his counter part grabbed one of your thighs to hold you in place while your orgasm hit you, making you arch your back further into Eobard’s fingers and your head connect with Wells shoulder.
Eobard phased himself out of his suit, and in a lighting storm they had switched places. Now he was behind you while Wells was in front of you. His hands moved under your thighs, grabbing them firmly before lifting you up, wrapping your legs around his waist while your back rested against Eobard’s chest. Eobard grabbed his cock, giving himself a few strokes, his lips connecting with the curve of your shoulder as he left a trail of kisses from your neck down your shoulder blades.
“Relax for me.” He whispered in your ear, while the tip of his cock pushed slowly against your hole. He felt you tense in his arms, he could hear you breathing out softly trying to relax yourself as he kissed your neck, trying to distract you from the discomfort of his member going inside of you. He gave you a few moments to relax after he was halfway through to push inside completely, sitting all the way in his teeth sank on your skin at the pleasure he felt being so tightly sitting within you.
He waited for Wells to make his move then, he worried how much your body could take both of them at the same time, reaffirming you that if you were in pain or you wanted to stop you just needed to say it. Wells hand grabbed the base of his cock, he moved it over your opening, against your lips, coating it with your wetness before he held your hips in place and started to push inside. Your eyes closed at the sensation it filled you with, the pressure and pleasure it brought you to have both of them inside at the same time. Wells had closed his eyes, his breath faltering at how tight it was to be inside of you. Making it almost impossible to move of how full they had you.
Eobard’s hands remained on your ass while Wells moved his to your thighs, keeping you in place while he began to thrust first, starting slowly and giving you time to adjust to the sensation, once Eobard felt you relax he began to move, matching Wells thrust, both of them going out and back in at the same time. They soon had you in a moaning mess, your head rested against Eobard’s shoulder while Wells kissed you, his tongue playing inside your mouth as his hips thrusted harder, making you moan and arch your back at the deep spot he had hit.
The faster he began to thrust, Wells could feel you tightening around him, making it even harder for Eobard to move, he was getting close and he could feel you and Wells getting closer too. He moved his fingers around you, moving them to the front of you and down your stomach, moving them over your bundle of nerves as he started to vibrate them. His fingers were thinker and rougher than Wells, they were taking you closer and closer to your orgasm, you could feel yourself contracting around their cocks, feeling so full you could barely breath. Eobard moved his mouth to your ear, bitting and nipping at your earlobe.
“Come for me y/n” he whispered before delivering a particularly hard thrust, making you lose it and come over them both. The feeling of your pussy tightening around him made Wells falter, his thrust becoming erratic as he made sure to push himself deep inside of you as he came. Eobard sped up his movements, moving his hips faster, gripping the skin of your ass hard enough to leave bruises, he grunted into your skin, feeling himself beginning to come, the flat of his tongue licking the sweat on your shoulder as he closed his eyes.
After a few seconds they both got out of you, Wells moved you to the bed, laying you down and moving next to your side, while Eobard moved to the other side. He shouldn’t stay long but he couldn’t help the warmth he felt near you. You curled on your side, facing Eobard, your hand over his chest while your head rested over his arm, you closed your eyes, smelling his scent and relaxing at having this moment with him. Wells didn’t mind, he watched from behind you, his hand resting on the curve of your waist, his eyes were unfocused as he looked at your both. The only thing he lamented was that the child he had put in you wouldn’t resemble his original form.
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moize · 4 years
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Black Reader Rant
If I read another fic with "your face turned bright red/pink," "your face reddened," "your skin flushed with colour, "your pink lips," or any other fair-skinned/white reader descriptions, I think I'll actually stop reading fanfiction all together 😒
What truly annoys me is that these fics are SO DAMN GOOD! I hate when I can't reblog or like someone's work, especially when they deserve it. I hate having my heart drop every time I read x reader fics cuz I know that they wrote it with fair-skinned readers in mind. It sucks.
I try not to be one of those people who criticize everything but I’ve been reading these and letting them slide for YEARS. I’m sick of it.
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jokingmisfit · 2 years
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Arrowverse MasterList
Platonic-🩵 Yandere-🧡 Smut-❤ Fluff-🩷 Angst-🖤
Leonard Snart
~Coming Soon~
Mick Rory
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Poly Coldwave
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Harrison “Harry” Wells
~Coming Soon~
Eobard x Reader x Harry Wells
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Eowells
~Coming Soon~
Eobard Thawne
'First' Sights Part 1 🧡🖤
'First' Sights Part 2 🧡
Yandere Abc's 🧡
Damien Darhk
Comforting Your Sorrows 🧡🩷
Savitar
~Coming Soon~
Extras
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darlingpetao3 · 5 years
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Shattered (Eobard Thawne x Reader)
Rating: M (Smut)
Summary: Your usual nighttime rendezvous with the Reverse-Flash are rather... intense.
A/N: Oh you know, just some more Porn Without Plot for Kinktober. I left out Eobard’s physical description so you can choose which version you’d like to read about. Have fun!
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You’re a sweaty and exhausted mess and you don’t know how much more you can take.
At this point, you don’t recall how long you’ve been here - in your bed - with the Speedster himself making you come and scream repeatedly under him.
Eobard, still clad in his infamous yellow suit, raises his notorious hand to his mouth. He licks the leather glove where it had been inside you, then rips it off with his teeth. The perpetual fire in your lower belly burns. He now shows you his bare hand as he makes it vibrate, and all you see is a blur. Your pulse races again.
“No,” you say.
“No?” he asks, with an eyebrow quirk. You figure if he’s going to continue to demolish you, it might as well be with his cock.
“Give me something more substantial,” you tell him in a voice that came out more desperate and tired than the sexy tone you were aiming for.
“Well then,” Eobard says smugly while unzipping his bulging leather pants, “who am I to ignore your request?”
He barely gives you time to admire how hard he is for you, but hell, at least you feel it when he buries himself in your wet heat. He’s fast and rough and relentless with you, but it’s all okay because you both know you can take it. You knew what you were getting into from the beginning.
It must be the fact that you haven’t been voicing your sexual pleasure adequately enough because the villainous Speedster starts to vibrate deep inside of you. Your entire body rings out in quivers from the way he feels, your hips jerking violently to meet his thrusts. Your mere moans and whines turn to cries and screams. It’s impossible to miss the evil smirk plastered on his face.
This is it. If this is the way you go, so be it.
A shattering orgasm rips through your body. You weren’t even sure you could have any more tonight, but you would be wrong. Eobard keeps going, even as you finish, to get himself off.
He finally spills himself into you after you let out a final cry of ecstasy.
You feel limp on your bed, like jelly. It’s nearly impossible to move. Eobard collapses next to you on the mattress. He exhales slowly. The only thing he could ever do slowly, you imagine.
His hand finds yours beside your body.
“Are you alright?” he checks. It takes a moment for you to reply as you do a full-body scan of yourself.
“Fuck, I think so,” you reply breathlessly. The Speedster laughs and brings your hand up to kiss it.
“Good.” He sits up to zip himself into his pants. “Same time next week?”
All you can do is nod.
“See you then, (Y/N).”
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