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henneseyhoe · 2 years ago

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Erik takes readers virginity

Killmonger X BLACK!FEM!reader

WARNINGS: SMUT, heavy daddy kink, oral, unprotected sex, mentions of virginity, Bestfriend!Erik, slapping.

SUMMARY: reader gets tired of being a virgin and asks her bestfriend; Erik to be the one to do it.

Ps. Don’t let !!anyone!! pressure you into giving away your virginity. It should be YOUR choice on when and how you wanna do it and who you wanna do it with. don’t let anyone shame you for being a virgin no matter your age, there is NOTHING wrong with being a virgin or saving yourself or whatever the case may be. This is fiction and strictly for fantasy, it does not depict how losing your virginity actually is, simply because it’s different for everyone…and also because this is fiction lmao. Okay, enjoy<3

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“And you sure you wanna do this? Cause once I get goin’, ain’t no turning back” Erik asked . He had a slight smirk on his face as his tall frame towered over me, making me look up at him and nod. “Yes. I just wanna get it over with” I responded timidly, fiddling with my hands behind my back.

Me and Erik had always been friends since the third grade. He was sort of a bully, but he also protected me all throughout our school years, so I always stood by him. It wasn’t a secret that I had a small crush on him either, and he always made it known that he knew by poking fun at me getting shy any time he’d compliment me, or when he’d hug me as a greeting and sneakily snake his hands down to my lower back just to make me tense up and push him away.

Because of my shyness, this is also what landed me being a virgin at age 20. Since me and Erik were best friends, I told him everything, so he knew that I was still a virgin and made fun of that anytime we’d talk about anything sexual, no matter if it was a joke I giggled at or just a simple conversation in general. Saying things like “why you talkin’? You don’t know nothing ‘bout this” or “virgin Mary over here laughing but I doubt she get the joke”.

It wasn’t like I lacked simple sexual education or anything, I just never did anything. I tried porn, but it got boring fast. I tried masterbation, but I could barely rub my own clit for more than 8 minutes without feeling an odd sensation that made me stop. I understood that it was most likely an orgasm, but the feeling felt like l was ascending to god himself, my entire body becoming too sensitive to ever finish.

When I told Erik about that, he bursted into laughter, almost shedding tears as I explained to him how I didn’t understand how to finger myself correctly either. I probably shouldn’t have told him anything, but in my defense he asked if I ever “stuck a finger up there”, so I just came clean, which was a mistake. And let’s not forget the on going joke he made up with our entire friend group with how he would be the one to take my virginity.

Everyone laughed, including me at one point, thinking it was a joke. Difference was, when he laughed, he was dead serious. Secretly he’d been plotting since senior year when back to school started and I suddenly came back with a little weight that went straight to my ass and thighs, switched my bifocals out for contacts and learned how to lay my edges correctly.

Not only that, but even with all the changes in my appearance, I never switched up. I never decided to fuck with some popular niggas cause they was all barkin’ at me, I never went off an pretended like I didn’t know nobody after the slight boost I got in socials after my ass got fatter, and that just made it better for Erik.

It eliminated all of the niggas that could have potentially broken me off and made me a freak before Erik could get his hands on me, but he knew it’d take some time for me to get on his level.

“So…is this the part where I get naked?” I asked awkwardly, rocking on the heels of my feet. Erik chuckled and shook his head “look, I’m not just gon’ fuck you like that and you don’t get nothin’ out of it. I wanna teach you a lil sumn while we at it” he admitted, crossing his arms, making his muscles press against his fitted black shirt.

“Are you-..are you flexing?” I raised an eyebrow as my eyes trailed to his biceps, the man taking his finger and lifting my chin so I was looking back up at him. “You off topic. Get on your knees”

A shiver ran up and down my spine as he spoke and touched me, a second heartbeat appearing between my legs.

If you told yesterday me that I would be on my knees in front of my bestfriend of ten years, with his dick down my throat and his hands on the back of my head to hold me down till my I was begging for air, I would have laughed in your face and walked away. Maybe even would have called you delusional.

“Move your hands and use your mouth” Erik grunted while thrusting his hips into my mouth shallowly, my hands being wrapped around the rest of his shaft, prohibiting him from going any further.

“What did I just say? Move your damn hands”

His gruff voice boomed to show he was serious, making me clench my thighs together tightly. He spoke with a new tone, a tone that had authority and control. An authority and control that I’ve never heard in this instance before. It turned me on.

He tugged at my box braids, making me wince and hesitantly remove my hands, slowly placing them in my lap.

“Good girl. Now open that pretty mouth up for daddy. Just a little wider”

I moaned at his self given nickname and tried to follow his instructions, opening my mouth wider while he slid deeper down my throat. I gagged strongly as he touched the back of my throat, my shoulders shrugging and drool dripping from my mouth whilst he retracted himself a little before easing back in, repeating those motions.

“Breathe through your nose and relax that throat, baby”

he removed one of his hands from my hair and placed it under my chin, helping me gain control of my gag reflexes that decided to be completely against me at the time. I let out a sigh through my nose, finally figuring out how to regulate my breathing as he touched the back of my throat once again, this time pulling back out quicker than what he did before.

“Oh shit”

he gasped quietly, lifting up his shirt and leaning back against the wall behind him as I allowed him to throat fuck me, my spit now dripping into the valley of my titties that were semi covered by a cropped spaghetti strap shirt.

“Just like that, ma. Get this dick wet”

He grunted. I opened my mouth wide enough so my teeth wouldn’t scrape against him again, the man laying a small, painless smack on my cheek any time he’d feel them rubbing against him.

“fuuuck, you finna make me nut all in that throat, baby” He moaned and gripped my hair tighter, his thrusts getting rougher by the second.

I hummed a ‘no’ with violent chokes slipping out of my mouth as he made me go down all the way, my mind racing steadily as I imagined what it’d be like to have him do anything of the sort.

“I didn’t give you a choice” he choked out while his stomach tightened, his abs suddenly becoming more detailed and prominent.

Tears trailed down my cheeks, my brown foundation being mixed in with the salty liquid. He continued his assault on my poor throat, only to stop abruptly and force my head down until my nose touched his stomach. Suddenly I felt a warm sensation trail down my throat, a taste of bitter sweetness lingering on my tongue as he pulled out with strings of my spit mixed with his cum dripping from the tip of his dick.

He used his hand and tilted my head up, forcing me to look up at him again. “Swallow”

he demanded, my head shaking rapidly as I held the remanding bit of him under my tongue.

“This is your first time, so don’t make me say it again and make this night more eventful than it already is, Y/N. I hate going back on my word, but I hate being disrespected more than that”

he threatened, my eyes widening with wonder as to why he said that and what he’d do if I had spit.

Taking no chances, I decided to save my curiosity for another day, building up the courage to finally swallow, licking my lips after. He tilted his head at me and squeezed at my jaw, opening my mouth. Humming in satisfaction, he slid his thumb into my mouth, my lips immediately closing around it and beginning to suck while looking at the man, my watering eyes gleaming in the apartments bright lights as if glitter was placed under my lids beforehand.

“Damn..”

he murmured and slowly pulled his thumb out, replacing it with his tongue as he bent down and laid a soft kiss on my lips. I melted into his touch, my pussy beginning to throb once again with him simply just wrapping his hands around my throat and arm, pulling me up from the floor.

My legs felt weird from being on my knees for so long, my throat feeling weirder from the constant pressure it just endured. He then picked me up bridal style and began walking us down the hall and into my room.

softly laying me onto my bed, he started to pull all of my clothes off one by one, leaving me naked.

I subconsciously covered myself up, and stared at him, most of my focus being on how he was gonna fit inside. He noticed my staring and chuckled while taking his clothes off. “You’ll be fine. I’ll make it fit” he spoke as if he read my mind. “I don’t think it will…” I began closing my legs, the man only gripping my thighs and prying them back open.

“I promise if it hurts I’ll stop”

“Promise?”

“Promise” he reiterated and bent down, kissing up my thighs. Shivers went up my spine as he got closer and closer to my pussy, his breath and mustache tickling my skin. He took his middle and ring finger and spread my lips apart, my juices already starting to leak out from the prolonged playing.

“Look…She already so damn wet for me”

He looked up at me and licked a long stripe up from my entrance to my clit, a moan leaving my lips.

“She sweet as hell too” he smirked before going in, his tongue making love to my pussy as he swirled and flicked it over my clit with a quickness, his middle finger now spreading my juices around my entrance before he slowly eased and slipped it inside of me, making me let out a louder moan.

He began humming and shaking his head from side to side as he closed his lips around my clit, adding suction while attempting to slip a second finger inside of me. I winced and bucked my hips up, my walls clenching and unclenching around his fingers involuntarily.

“I can’t!”

His eyes traveled up my torso until they met mine, a blank look on his face as he disconnected his lips from my clit.

“How do you expect me to fuck you good if this pussy can’t even take two fingers? Don’t tell me you backing out now”

He taunted and licked his fingers clean, a grin growing on his face.

“I’m not! I just…I wasn’t ready right then”

I lied, being scared of him literally ripping me in half in reality.

“You sure?”

He asked teasingly and kneeled onto the bed, gripping his shaft with one hand and rubbing his tip up against my entrance, the tight muscles clenching just from the light touch. I nodded, looking down to watch his actions. He began rubbing his dick through my folds, my juices making every inch and vein he had shine underneath the mood lights in the room.

“You see that shit? That pussy just beggin’ for me, baby” he let out a grunt as he attempted to push into me again, my hand immediately flying to his stomach to stop him. “Wait!…promise it won’t hurt?” His head tilted, his face reading a ‘seriously?’ Look.

“I can’t promise you that. But I promise if you want me to stop, I will”

I stared at him for a while, thinking about my decision. I couldn’t really come up with a reason not to continue other than fear, but I knew he wouldn’t intentionally hurt me.

I slowly moved my hands and Erik took that as a sign to continue, attempting for the third time to push into me, only this time the tip of his dick successfully makes it in, a sigh erupting from my throat.

He watched my face contort as he continued to slide inside of me until our hips were touching.

“Fuck…” I mumbled, taking a deep breath. a moan seemingly interrupted everything else I did after that point, every move of my hips making my clit jump and throb, the pain that was once there before now withering away. He soon began to rock his hips into me, his hands slithering up my body and holding my bouncing titties in place. The stretching felt unbearable for a few minutes, my juices seemingly making it both better and worse.

Better by making the thrusts go smoother, but worse because he was getting deeper by the second, so deep that it felt like a bulge had appeared in my stomach, stopping right under my belly button when he thrusted in completely. I know that it was impossible for him to literally be in my stomach but that’s how it felt. And it started to feel good. Really good.

My mouth was stuck open, letting out pathetic whimpers.

“I’m hittin’ that spot, huh?” Erik spoke suddenly, caressing my jaw softly while looking deep into my eyes. I nodded slowly, my hands reaching up to grip the plush headboard above us.

“Unt, Unt. Talk to me, baby. Tell me how that big dick feel”

he groaned, giving me long strokes that had me feeling delusional.

“Yesss, it feels good, daddy—oh my god!”

My words slurred as he suddenly switched his pace, the clapping noise becoming more obvious. He leaned in on my body and wrapped his hand around my throat, adding light pressure while giving me life rendering strokes, my body shaking under him just that quickly.

“I feel it, princess. That pussy squeezing daddy so tight. Tight ass pussy”

he laid a harsh smack on my thigh and I yelped, my hands flying to his arms and my French tips scratching down his brown skin. I don’t know how he knew, but it felt like I was about to explode, my legs clamping around his hips before he let go of me and spread them back open, using them for leverage to thrust into me deeper, if that was even possible with how he was doing me now.

“FUCK!”

I shouted, my back arching and falling against the bed. He watched as my pussy creamed around him, leaving a white coat of it around his dick, just how he liked it.

“There you go, baby. Get that nut”

He smiled and began rubbing my clit. It felt like electricity was running up and down my body, my eyes rolling far back into my head as I moaned louder.

“Nah, look at me, I don’t want you thinkin’ of anything else but this good dick”

He used his other hand and put it behind my neck, pulling me up a little so that I was slightly folded, forcing me to keep my eyes on him.

looking at him felt different than looking away, as if the feeling intensified. It was like he was stealing my soul with just the glare of his eyes on me.

I felt weak and powerless, my last orgasm taking all of my energy. I couldn’t lie and say I didn’t like it either.

Knocking me out of my thoughts, I felt Erik’s hips snap into me, this time it was harder, one stroke taking all of the air out of my lungs as I gasped, holding my breath in my throat.

“Right there—“

I managed to choke out, my eyes trailing down to where we connected, watching him work his magic.

“What was that?” He asked cockily, thrusting into me all the way and swirling his hips. My eyes shut tightly, taking all of him in.

“R- right-..FUCK!”

I tried to speak, but only curses seemed to do me any good. My pussy was filled to the brim with him, my walls gripping him tightly. He rolled his hips with such skill, the shaft of his dick rubbing up against my gspot with the tip of him reaching the back of my pussy.

Him having a slight curve upwards only added to the pleasure, the curve helping him reach places that only he now knew existed.

He smiled at my response, thinking that he would ‘deal’ with my incomplete sentences later.

“I want you to tell daddy how good this big dick is. Explain to me how this dick make you feel again, princess”

He cooed, his tone becoming sweet which completely contradicted his strokes, his hips speeding back up.

I could barely talk, drool pooling into the sides of my mouth with tears leaving my eyes again.

“I- I-“

“Come on. Say it”

He taunted.

He knew I couldn’t, pressure in my stomach beginning to rise again. If he asked me what my name was in that moment I probably would have had to genuinely think before answering.

“This dick got you dumb, huh? My dumb little slut”

He mumbled, his words sending me over the edge completely. My body thrashed around as I squirted all over his dick, some of it getting on his stomach and chest. The force was so strong that it pushed him out, his heavy dick sliding right on top of my clit.

“Gahdamn, baby” he watched the rest of my juices drip onto the sheets, his dick now jumping from sensitivity.

“I-I’m done”

I breathed heavily and closed my legs, the two limbs shaking as if I had been freezing for hours.

“Nah, you getting the full experience, ma. Turn that ass around”

He grabbed my hips and flipped my limp body onto my stomach, earning a cry from me. He sat on top of my thighs and squeezed my ass with his hands, spreading my cheeks apart before spitting down onto my second hole, taking his thumb and spreading it around before slowly easing it inside of my ass.

I choked out another cry, the strange new found sensation making my eyes roll back painfully, my pussy clenching around absolutely nothing.

After a few seconds passed, he was back to his original pace, pounding into my pussy from the back while slowly thrusting his thumb into my ass, the feeling giving me goosebumps and sending a shock to my clit as he smacked on my ass with his other hand before shoving my head down into the pillows under me, muffling my screams.

He leaned down, getting closer to my ear while somehow keeping up his pace, his dick now twitching inside of me more frequently, showing he was close to cumming if the constant dirty talk didn’t already do that, saying things like

“Imma be the best nigga and the only nigga to ever beat this pussy up like this”

“This good pussy all mine? Yeah? Imma lucky ass nigga”

“She so wet for me, baby. She practically droolin”

“Keep grippin’ like that, you gon’ make daddy nut”

he grunted, smacking my ass harder as he dug into me deeply, my toes curling painfully. My pussy was now drenched, my juices spreading around my inner thigh and lips, more of my cream spilling out onto his dick. I was so wet that I couldn’t even feel him rubbing up against my walls anymore, now only feeling when he hit the limit of my pussy, the ‘wall’ not allowing him to go any further.

“Daddy, please”

I begged, the pillow making it come out in a hushed tone. My pussy felt so filled and overwhelmed, my clit getting so sensitive with the sheets rubbing up against it as I laid flat on the bed, letting Erik do his worst, or what I thought was his worst.

“Fuck—…That’s it, baby, lemme use this lil pussy” we both moaned in sync, the man letting my head come up from the pillow for air.

“SHIT!- I’m about to nut!”

He shouted, his thrusts becoming more sloppy and reckless, wet slapping sounds filling the room, accompanying the sounds of the headboard banging against the wall the faster he got, one of the picture frames on the wall falling down along the line. He pulls his thumb out of me and grips my ass harshly, softly biting the top of my ear.

“Keep squeezing, baby. Just like that”

He hums, kissing my cheek softly and pausing his thrusts, grinding his hips into me.

“Erik-“

my bottom lip quivers and he smacks my ass, making me whimper and drop my head into the pillows, shaking my head.

“Now try again” he adjusts himself on his knees again, scratching his neatly trimmed and glossed nails up the sides of my thighs, swollen red stripes following after.

“Daddy—“ I cried out as I felt him ram his entire length into me once more before filling me up with a harsh sigh and a jerk of his hips.

“Fuck…”

he groans and leans up. Slowly pulling his dick out, he watched as some of his cum follows after him, spilling out of me and sliding down to my sensitive clit, my pussy clenching.

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“Damn…is that how sex is for everybody?” I asked. It was about an hour later and I was laying there limp as Erik chuckled, grabbing a baby wipe out of my drawer and wiping me off, my hips bucking once he swiped over my clit with the baby wipe. “Nope. But if you stick wimme, I promise it’ll be like that” he kisses my back “every” another kiss. “single” another. “Time” he smacked my ass, causing me to pull my ass up into the air and whimper, my hand reaching back to rub the spot.

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Hopefully the person that requested this likes it, I didn’t know if they were down with the kinky shit but most of my other work looks like this so fuck it lmao.

#michael b jordan smut #smut masterlist #masterlist #michael b jordan #killmonger fic #killmonger smut #killmonger fanfiction #erik kilmonger x reader #killmonger x reader #smut blog #black!fem!reader #black fanfic writer #black!oc #black!reader #black panther smut #smutty #henneseyhoe

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erikftglitter · 1 month ago

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Masterlist

Erik Killmonger

Content.

Erik dealing w/ his brat. [2]

Sorry [2] [3]

Fallin’ Out

The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

#erikftglitter #masterlist #erik stevens #erik killmonger #black mcu imagines #black panther fandom

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1donoow · 1 year ago

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MCU FANFICS REC Pt.1

[Fanfics i've read]

edited

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♡ - smut

Mostly fluff

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Peter(pietro) maximoff

erik lehnsherr

warren worthington

alex summers

Scott summers

Kurt Wagner

Jean grey

Druig

Loki laufeyson

Bucky barnes

Peter parker

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@weasvlys - NSFW headcannon

@takenbypeter - Is the big spoon when cuddling

- Gives the other “the look” when they crossed the line

- Spends WAY too much time in the snack aisle while grocery shopping

@chiefdirector - Being in a Polyamorous relationship with Charles Xavier and Erik Lehnsherr would include...

@gangrenados - valentine's day with them

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Peter(pietro) maximoff

@quickiesgirl -the night the klepto stole your heart

@takenbypeter - text message emergency

- have no fear peter is here

- look me in my eyes

- peter w/ an s/o whos too nice

- snack shopping

@m0chaminx - Instagram au

@devilgenics - headcannon

@spilledkauffie - cuddling with them

@softie-rain - opposites attract

@quicksilverownsmysoul - ___

@damnnnelliot - sleeping with pietro maximoff would include

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erik lehnsherr

@fanfic-galore-ig - headcannon

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warren worthington

@absolutelyfizzing - angels and demons

@m0chaminx - Instagram au

@spilledkauffie - cuddling with them

- NSFW

@mrsarnasdelicious - first kiss

@tomhiddelstonandzaynmalik - fluff alphabet pt.2

@definitely-not-v - meeting and falling inlove with warren would include

@gangrenados - ___

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alex summers

@starshipsofstarlord - summertime

@m0chaminx - Instagram au

@spilledkauffie - cuddling with them

- NSFW

@mayfieldss - dating alex summers would include

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Scott summers

@refiwrites - taking care of drunk scott summer

@m0chaminx - Instagram au

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Kurt Wagner

@definitely-not-v - Warm

@peachy-wolfhard - dating kurt wagner

@maximoffs-girl - having a family w/ kurt wagner

- dating kurt wagner would include

- arcade date with kurt

@refiwrites - is that my sweater?

@rubystarpoet - nightcrawler

@dem-obscure-imagines - nightcrawler and the princess

@gabrielsgoldengrace - being a burlesque dancer and kurt seeing a show would include

@thefandom-fanatic - drawing hearts

@spotofimagines - blue

@youreobsessedwithtoomanyfandoms - you can do this i believe in you

@fandom-------queen - headcannon

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Jean grey

@m0chaminx - Instagram au

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Druig

@sapphireplums - break time

@starsvck - somewhere only we know

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Loki laufeyson

@weasleygirl7 -Glorious purpose

@bonky-n-steeb - the flower crown

@agentofkrypton - ___

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@takenbypeter - you make it better

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bucky barnes

@takenbypeter - keep your friends close

- b.b

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peter parker

@parkersmaterialgirl - headcannon

@yesitsmewhataboutit - 1:10 am

@realtalkswithfinn - the spiderling(avenger!reader)

#peter maximof x reader #erik lensherr x reader #warren worthington iii x reader #alex summers x reader #scott summers x reader #kurt wagner x reader #jean grey x reader #druig x reader #loki laufeyson x reader #bucky barnes x reader #peter parker x reader #masterlist #mcu rec

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house-of-dadneto · 4 months ago

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The Complete Masterlist for the House of Dadneto 2024!

Hello everyone! The House of Dadneto 2024 has officially ended and we have compiled a masterlist of all the wonderful creations that were posted throughout the event! In total there were 58 unique works posted by the end of June which is more than we could have ever dreamed of!

We want to give a massive thank you to everyone who participated! Whether you completed one prompt or twenty, it was only because of you wonderful creators that this event could even happen!

We hope you've all enjoyed this event as much as we have, and don't forget to show these creators some love for their hard work!✨

Till next time!

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Event Winners!

Congratulations to our 15+ prompt winners!

@sunsetuniverse - 20 prompts - Masterlist / AO3 / TikTok / YouTube

@theaterpug-writes - 16 prompts - Masterlist / AO3

@superherotiger - 16 prompts - Masterlist / AO3 / TikTok / YouTube

@dick-helmet-magneto - 15 prompts - AO3

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AO3 Collection!

Don't forget to check out the official AO3 Collection for more amazing Dadneto fics!

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Prompts!

Find creations by specific prompts! (Note: Only works posted to tumblr will be shown in this list. More contributions can be found in the AO3 Collection)

MAIN PROMPTS:

Reunited

Reveal

Power Deprivation

Protective

Sentinels

Hidden Injury

Embrace

First Meeting

Scars

Nicknames

Alternate Universe

Argument

Carrying

Brotherhood

Sick

ALTERNATE PROMPTS:

Stargazing

Danger Room

Ransom

Hand Holding

Chess

Enemies

Sensory Overload

Canon Divergence

Nightmares

Forehead Kiss

Touch Starved

Disillusionment

Acceptance

Outsider POV

Mind Control

EDIT PROMPTS:

Parallels

Cross Media (comics, movies, tv shows etc.)

Quotes

Alternate Universe

Brotherhood

Wandavision/MCU

Long edit

Remake of Old Edit

1960’s Song

Good Ending

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By Release (oldest to newest)

Check out the chronological order of works released for the event with these weekly recaps!

Week 1

Week 2

Week 3

Week 4

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If there are any details missing or mistakes in this list please let us know and we will amend it as soon as possible!

Announcement// Prompts // Event Info

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superherotiger · 4 months ago

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House of Dadneto 2024 Masterlist! ✨

Hello and welcome to my masterlist for the @house-of-dadneto 2024 with links to all my fics, edits, art and animatics that were released during the event!

Hope you enjoy, and have a great day!

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✨Fics✨

Rest now, my child (the day is over)

Erik helps Peter through the aftermath of a failed mission. Prompts: Embrace + Protective

One Son's Worth

Peter becomes the target of an assassin from the future, and the only way he'll survive the week is with the help of his team, a couple of time travellers, and his father. Only problem is, Peter still hasn't told Erik the truth… Prompt: Sentinels

Your Love Is My Gravity

For all that he loved about being an X-Man, Peter couldn’t help but crave the comfort of his mother’s hand brushing through his hair, or the adoring gleam in her eyes as she gazed upon her son. A touch that felt like safety. A smile that made it home. Without it, a part of Peter would always feel out of place in the new life he’d hoped to build for himself. That’s where Erik Lehnsherr came into the picture. ~~~ Or, Peter and Erik create a new family tradition. Prompt: Forehead Kiss

My Heart and Soul

“What was your name again?” Peter, the boy went to reply, only for “Pietro,” to come tumbling out instead without warning. It caught the speedster off guard so much so that he slipped into superspeed on accident, blinking rapidly as if it would somehow explain his slip up. Only his family called him Pietro, and even then, Wanda was the only one who still called him it on a regular basis. Why would he have told this stranger -this criminal no less- his real name? ~~~ Or, The one thing soulmates can't do is lie to each other, something Peter quickly learns on his unexpected trip to the Pentagon. Prompts: Alternate Universe + Reveal + Disillusionment + Argument

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✨Animatics✨

Let the World Burn

Captured and deprived of his powers, Peter attempts to escape the clutches of sentinels and is saved by the one who would do anything to keep him safe. Prompt: Power Deprivation

"Have we met?"

No matter the timeline, father and son are always destined to meet. Prompt: First Meeting

Flowers

Watching his son leave after every visit can be difficult for Erik, but Peter knows the perfect way to keep his father occupied until they meet again. Prompt: Reunited

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✨Art✨

Carrying

Peter: "I had that under control-" Erik: "You absolutely did not." Prompt: Carrying

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✨Edits✨

I Think I Saw A Ghost

Dadneto Edit: Parallels

Thérèse

Dadneto Edit: Cross Media + Good Ending + Quotes

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Total Prompts Completed: 16

Embrace

Protective

Parallels

Sentinels

Power Deprivation

Cross Media

Good Ending

Quotes

First Meeting

Forehead Kiss

Carrying

Alternate Universe

Reveal

Disillusionment

Argument

Reunited

#houseofdadneto2024 #dadneto event #masterlist #house of dadneto masterlist #Super's Sketches #my writing #dadneto #quickson #peter maximoff #pietro maximoff #erik lehnsherr #magneto

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tallulahneale · 2 months ago

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Masterlist

You play too much. - A Vince Staples Oneshot: You are an attention-loving selfish tease.

Who really lives their dream? - A Vince Staples Series: What would his life be like, if he became a pharmaceutical technician? (Complete)

Part One. Part Two. Part Three. Part Four. Part Five.

Part Five 1/2. Part Six. Part Seven. Part Eight. Part Nine.

Part Ten + Epilogue.

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multi-fandoms-posts · 11 days ago

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Unrestrained Desires

X Men Masterlist

X Men Masterlist 2

It’s a quiet day at the X-Men. Charles Xavier sits in his office while Erik Lehnsherr stands before him, frowning. They are discussing the future of mutants, strategies, and the threats they face. As always, Charles remains calm and focused, while Erik passionately asserts his beliefs. But suddenly, in the midst of the conversation, a soft "pop" is heard.

Y/N appears out of nowhere behind Charles, a mischievous smile on their face and a spark of challenge in their eyes as they place their hands on Charles’ shoulders. He flinches slightly, surprised, while Erik raises an eyebrow in confusion.

“Charles,” Y/N says in a playful, almost seductive tone, “you seem so busy today.” They cast a fleeting glance at Erik, offering him a charming smile before turning their attention back to their husband. “I hope I’m not interrupting… too much.”

Erik blinks, visibly irritated. “Who is that?” he asks sharply. “And why have I never seen them before?”

Charles tries to remain composed, but his voice betrays a hint of uncertainty. “This is… Y/N. They are… someone you weren’t meant to know.”

Y/N chuckles softly, moving closer to Charles, placing a hand on his shoulder and leaning slightly toward him. “Oh, Charles, you’re so formal,” they whisper, their voice deep and seductive. “You could just introduce me as your spouse.”

Erik stares at them. “Your… spouse?”

“That’s right,” Y/N says with a wink at Erik. “We wanted to keep it a secret. But well… secrets never last long.”

Charles is visibly uncomfortable, but before he can say anything, Y/N suddenly places their hand on his cheek, pulling him closer. Their lips meet his in a hot, deep kiss that leaves him momentarily caught off guard. Charles tries to keep control but briefly returns the kiss before pulling away hastily.

“Erik,” he says quickly, clearing his throat. “Perhaps we should continue this conversation another time.”

Erik throws them one last, confused glance, nodding slowly. “Yes… that’s probably for the best,” he mutters, leaving the room, his eyes still narrowed in suspicion.

As soon as the door closes behind Erik, Charles’ entire demeanor changes. His expression becomes suddenly more serious, filled with passion. Without warning, he turns to Y/N, grabs them by the hips, and pushes them roughly against the wall. His gaze is dark, almost demanding, as he looks deeply into their eyes.

“What were you thinking?” he asks in a rough voice, his forehead close to theirs. “Showing up like that in the middle of a conversation?”

Y/N grins, completely unfazed by his sudden dominance. “I thought you needed a little distraction,” they whisper. “You’re always so serious, Charles.”

Before they can say more, he bends down to kiss them roughly, demanding, his hands firmly gripping their hips. Y/N closes their eyes, fully giving in to the kiss, relishing in the intensity that Charles rarely lets slip. Their hands glide over his chest and up to his neck as they press closer to him.

Charles pulls back from the kiss briefly, his gaze sharp, his voice hoarse and low. “You always throw me off balance.”

“That’s the plan,” Y/N replies, their voice equally rough. They gently run their fingers through his hair before pulling him back in, their lips meeting his again.

This time, Charles lifts them up decisively, his hands gripping their thighs firmly. Y/N wraps their legs around his hips as he presses them against the wall. The kiss grows more intense, almost desperate, as if neither of them can get enough of the other. Charles breathes heavily, his tenderness giving way to raw passion, a side of him he usually keeps under control.

Y/N lets their lips drift from his and begins to softly kiss his neck. They know his weak spots, the places where he’s particularly sensitive. With a light but targeted sucking, they make him moan softly. Charles tilts his head slightly to the side, giving them better access, and Y/N takes the opportunity to lightly graze the right spot with their teeth.

He gasps quietly as their teeth glide gently over his sensitive spot, and his grip on their hips tightens. He can no longer hide his arousal, and Y/N feels him hard against them as he presses them more firmly to him.

A playful grin spreads across their face as they lift their head slightly and whisper into his ear, “You like that, don’t you?”

Charles' breathing quickens, his control slipping, but before he can respond, he suddenly feels dizzy. Before he realizes what’s happening, Y/N has teleported them both in an instant.

As the room around him clears, they are suddenly in their shared bedroom. Charles is still holding Y/N in his arms, and they grin at him challengingly.

“Welcome home,” they say softly, still keeping their legs wrapped tightly around his hips.

Charles looks at them, his gaze filled with passion. “You’re impossible,” he murmurs, but his voice is full of desire.

“And yet you can’t live without me,” Y/N replies teasingly, tilting their head slightly, ready to kiss his sensitive spot again.

Charles lets out a deep, rough laugh before laying them on the bed, his hands pressing firmly on their body as he leans in to kiss them again, this time without holding back.

“Maybe you’re right,” he murmurs against their lips before deepening the kiss and fully surrendering to their shared passion.

#x men #x men x reader #charles xavier #charles xavier x reader #james mcavoy #erik lehnsherr #james mcavoy x reader #x Men Masterlist

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artisticestheticreads · 13 days ago

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Me just waiting for y'all to see the new chapter of SummerTime Magic:

-SWEET BABIES-

@muse-of-mbaku @im5ftbutmythroat66 @chaneajoyyy @melanin-samii @theunsweetenedtruth @doux-ciel @unicornluvin8765 @vikkidc @wakandantings @thadelightfulone @mzamethystp @simbiann @tropicalsun10 @babydoll756 @notoriouslynay @vminax @quinsly @pinkdemolition @quietstorm-73 @chaoticcashfancroissant @bugngiz @chocolatedippedinhoney @yafavcocoa @lostgalaxies @mbakuwife @youreadthatright @babygotl01292003 @acceptyourselfloveyourself @madamslayyy @yoyolovesbucky @theogbadbitch @wakanda-inspired @bitchacho25 @toniilaney @wakandascrystal @girlsneedlovingfanfics @raysunshine78 @melodyofmbaku @hearteyes-for-killmonger @silenceisplatinum @thickemadame @shookmcgookqueen @heykillmongerluhme @fonville-designs @cutewylie @allhailqueennel @10bsatatime @nickidub718 @lildashofmelanin @allhailqueennel @amirra88 @hakunalive4eva @thickemadame @ghostfacekill-monger

#Erik Killmonger #erik killmonger x oc #erik killmonger X reader #T'Challa #t'challa x oc #t'challa x reader #M'Baku #m'baku X oc #m'baku x reader #artisticestheticreads #bp fandom #bp masterlist #summertime magic fic #Summertime Magic #beauty and the panther fan fic #The Heat of Trinidad series

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e-nonsense · 18 days ago

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ENZO’S ERIK LEHNSHERR COLLECTION

key; ♡ fluff | ✮ angst | ☼ suggestive

SERIES:

none.

FICS:

EGOIST ☼

request: Erik content maybe something with dofp Erik cause he comes off as very cocky in that movie and I love a man who knows he could make me fold <3

HEADCANONS + DRABBLES:

none.

#erik lehnsherr #masterlist #[🗺️] navigation #[📂] masterlist #magneto #magneto x reader #erik lehnsherr x reader

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henneseyhoe · 1 year ago

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The Return Of Killjoy.

Killmonger x BLACK!FEM!Reader

WARNINGS: mentions of death, gory descriptions, mentions of religion, possession, choking, rough s*x, cu*khold, !SLIGHT CNC!.

Ps. I’ll edit this fully later, so if y’all see random pov switches then ignore it really quick. I just wanted it out before Halloween was over Lmfao.

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“You sure you wanna watch this, Trey? I just feel iffy” She expressed to her boyfriend, fiddling with the frills on her socks. Her stomach felt queasy, and her nerves were higher than usual all that day. It could be because she knew that there were plans made to do something she had no instest in, plans to watch an old slasher film, but even before she knew it was this movie in particular, she had already felt a bad feeling come over her body.

“You need to calm down, baby. I wouldn’t let anything happen to you, and we both know this shit is fake” Trey brushes her off in a nonchalant way, putting the vhs tape into the tv.

“Trey, please. We can watch a classic! Friday 13th?” He ignores her again, playing with the buttons on the television. “This movie is like 80 years old, who knows what type of old ass voodoo is on it?! we needed a fuckin’ box tv to watch this shit, and everybody saying it’s cursed!” She continues to press him, hoping he’d realize how stupid the whole situation was. She was never the type to be scared of movies, but she heard around town about what people saw in the tapes, and she wasn’t trying to be added to the list of people who lost their minds after watching.

Some stories she heard included people gouging their own eyes out, projectile vomiting everywhere only five minutes into the film, some even lose consciousness. “Are you even listening? Trey!” She pushed him, the boy still seeking no interest in what she was saying. She was so convinced that she could change his mind and that she had time to all before, but obviously he was adamant on watching the movie to understand the hype and fear surrounding.

“…someone literally stopped talking for an entire week after watching it. If that ain’t enough proof for you, I dunno what is!” Crossing her arms, she huffs like an upset toddler, over him ignoring her for a ‘stupid little movie’.

“That was just a drawn out joke! Wasn’t shit wrong with that woman” He says, using the tv remote to navigate through the options to start the movie. There was no turning back now, the tape beginning to roll.

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Trey yawns for the fifth time that night. She couldn’t tell if he was tired of just wanted to pretend like the scenes wasn’t scary. The movie started out with a blood curdling scream that made both the young adults cover their ears, Trey attempting to turn it down with the remote, which didn’t work, but even when he put it on mute, the scream continued. After that was the most gruesome death scene either of them had ever seen in a movie that old. It was almost too real. The main character, or who they thought was the main character, was killed only five minutes into the film. The masked man had captured her in her own home and hung her upside down with chains wrapped around her ankles. She was completely undressed, naked glory there to gawk at. Y/N caught Trey doing exactly that for a moment before the woman was split in half completely from the top down with a seemingly dull machete.

Y/N gags strongly while clenching her thick thighs closed as she watched the woman rip in half, screaming in agony until she stopped before the man could even pull the blade all the way through her body. He hacked away multiple times before he had even reached the end of her, blood splattering all over the hardwood floor.

“Ewww!” Y/N let out a girlish squeal while kicking her feet up and covering her face. Trey shook his head. “This shit is not scary, you doin too much”

“Shut up! This shit is makin’ me sick, turn it off”

“Why? You scared?”

“Yes! Stop playin’ and turn it off”

Trey rolls his eyes and laughs, switching his position so he was kneeling in front of his fearsome girlfriend. “It’s not real” she shake her head, her face still scrunched with disgust while Trey laughs at herfit. “Lemme comfort my little cry baby” he teased and kisses her lips. She melted from his touch, feeling safer than before. Trey’s hands roam her body, going for her shirt to pull it right off her body. Y/N’s safe feeling didn’t last too long, a feeling in her stomach creeping up onto her, telling her to open her eyes, which she reluctantly complied to.

Watching the screen behind Trey, multiple pictures of gore flashed as the film continued, the next picture even more disturbing than the next until the screen flashed a picture that had her jumping out of her skin, goosebumps covering her body.

She pushes her boyfriend away with a scream. “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!” She panicked, tears welling in her eyes. “Damn, Y/N! You almost bit my fuckin’ tongue off!” Trey shouts, tasting blood in his mouth from the girl biting down on his lip. “What are you on about now?!” Trey glanced back at the screen, but it had changed to a normal part in the movie.

Y/N couldn’t even begin to explain the feeling in her chest. The picture she saw that flashed lastly was a picture of her. In that same spot. With Trey laying next to her, his face looking as if it was bludgeoned, features beyond recognition.

“STOP FUCKING WITH ME, TREY! IM SERIOUS! IT AINT FUNNY!” She freaked, her chest heaving as Trey looked at her in confusion.

“Jesus Christ, Y/N. If you that scared then I’ll just turn it off, damn” he reaches for the remote and clicks the tv off, yet the screen went no where. Still playing the movie, Trey tried clicking the buttons on the TV to turn it off, but the film stayed put. He sighs. “Look, it’s an old tv, baby. We can smash this shit right after if it makes you happy” he said, turning back to her. Cupping her face in his hands, he kisses her again, tasting salty tears on her lips. As she gave into his temptation, the kiss progressed to him laying her down and undressing them both fully.

Trey took it upon himself to pleasure her first, something he rarely did, but Y/N brushed it off as him trying to make her feel better. Spreading her legs out for him, Trey dove in, beginning to lap up her swelling clit as she used her hands to play in his hair.

They were cornrowed back, neatly placed in straight lines and she found herself tugging at the ends of them while he slurped her up. He uses her thigh as a headrest for him so he could eat without getting tired, but his patters were already sending the girl into overdrive.

“Yes, Trey” She calls out to him, her other hand gracing her wet lips. She sticks her tongue out and licks a long stripe along her pointer finger and thumb, using her own spit as lube to twist her nipples softly. Trey had suctioned his entire mouth around her clit, beginning to suck while his fingers dipped into her honeypot, giving her a reason for her eyes to be rolling backwards into her head like they were doing.

What was into him? She had never experienced this type of behavior. She couldn’t even remember the last time she came from head alone, but this time felt so different to her.

She had wondered when he had gotten so skilled at this..and when he got a tongue.. or when he got dreads.

Popping her head upwards, Y/N’s heart completely drops. The man that was between her legs was no longer her boyfriend, but the same psycho killer that shook her up just a few minutes ago. Her adrenaline rushes, her brown eyes becoming wide with her jaw being stuck hanging low like she had just been hit with a brick. “—oh fuck” She moans, the demon himself keeping himself latched on her clit, shaking his head from side to side. He rubs his plump lips against her clit while humming, vibrations spreading throughout the girls body before she came, a tongue being right there to catch all that she was giving before it was his turn to get his.

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“Like this, baby?” The man stared deep into her soul while stroking her, his callused hand wrapped tightly around her throat. Y/N shook with fear, but she couldn’t stop the moans falling from her lips. Turning towards the tv, she watched as Trey begged and pleaded on mute, slamming his hands against the windowed screen he was trapped in. Before a singular teardrop slipped from her eye, killjoy had already turned her head back towards him, giving her no permission to look at anything but him.

“Take it. Take it like a good fuckin’ girl” He grunts, gripping her thigh and pushing it back so far that she was basically folded in. It took strength to endure the beating he was putting on her, and the little bit she had left was gradually growing weaker. He was to blame for every reaction she was currently having, from the jagged breathing all the way down to the helpless whimpers. She thought he would have never stopped, until he did, his hips colliding with hers one last time before he stops, laying a smack on her thighs.

“Now, sit that ass on it” He demands. It was like she had no control over her own body, the real version of herself watching behind her eyes in utter shock. Flipping them both over, Killjoy does the honors of pushing himself back inside of her, Y/N using the strength of her calves to bounce on the tip of his dick. It was still so much for her, he was barely inside and she already felt so full. “I can’t-“ she chokes out as her legs shake, her body cowering on top of him. Killjoy grunts in annoyance, his patience running low for the girl. He was fed up. How was she gonna be a good host if she was a coward?

Giving her that jumpstart she needed, he lays three hard smacks on her ass, sending Y/N jumping forward with a yelp, landing right back on his dick. She slid down on his thick pole completely, her thighs closing together. “Unt-Unt. Open them legs, lemme see that pretty pussy” He says, completely disregarding her stiff movements and thrusting his hips upwards. She wasn’t even thinking straight at this point, she couldn’t have answered a question if you asked.

“I’m gonna cum!” She shouts, fisting his locs in her hand, a guttural groan escaping his mouth at the hair tugs. Only the lucky knew how he liked it rough, and not one of those lucky people were alive anymore to tell the story of how killjoy himself broke them in on Halloween night. Now, it was her turn.

“Cum on this dick, pretty girl. It’s yours” He taunts with a devilish smirk, but that only made Y/N teeter over the line of ecstasy and unconsciousness just a little more.

“I’m- im-“

“Uh-huh. Show yo’ man how a real nigga do it”

“FU-“

“Show him how a real nigga make you cum!”

“FUCK”

She stops bouncing, but killjoy kept his hips jack hammering up into her, his arms arms going around her waist to hold her in her spot as he fucked her pussy with no remorse. Y/N was praying to the heavens that it would stop and this would just be some crazy wet dream, but it kept going.

“No need to pray now. He can’t help you” Killjoy speaks into the girls ears, his voice echoing in her head like they were in an empty room.

She could hear her water splashing against him, and he had no means to stop just yet.

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#black fanfic writer #black fanfiction #black!reader #masterlist #black reader #black!fem!reader #black!oc #michael b. jordan fic #michael b jordan smut #michael b jordan fanfic #michael b. jordan #michael b jordan x reader #killmonger fic #king killmonger #erik killmonger fanfiction #killmonger smut #killjoy #henneseyhoe #black actors

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t0rturedangel · 8 months ago

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╭ . . . 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎 / 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 ੭

𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 — 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘈𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘴

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 / 𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 — 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥- 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯

𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐊 / 𝐔𝐙𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐒 — 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵- 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶

𝐒𝐀𝐌 / 𝐀𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒 — 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘯- 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘦𝘥(𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦)

𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐖 / 𝐙𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐔 — 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘩- 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴, 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐍 / 𝐈𝐙𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐋 — 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘣

𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀 / 𝐄𝐙𝐀𝐄𝐔𝐑 — 𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 … 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

𝐒𝐔𝐙𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐈 — 𝘈 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 (𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦), 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘤𝘪𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝐍𝐀𝐎𝐌𝐈 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 — 𝘔𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘻𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭

𝐒𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐎 — 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤- 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦

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