#fairy grayson

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Fairy!Dick Grayson x Reader

wc: 1.6 K summary: Dick Grayson accidentally turns into a tiny fairy and you take care of him. warnings: masturbation, overstimulation, dry humping, riding

From the moment that unusal magician Villian transformed Dick into a tiny sized fairy, it was a hell of a few days trying to get along with the new change. You‘ve been trying to contact John Constantine to fix it, but it seems like he has more important things to take care of right now.

So, you have taken it into your own hands, as his usual mission partner to take care of him while he is stuck in that tiny sized form. He looks exactly the same, except that he is literally the size of your palm. Well, a little bigger than that, but still… it‘s comically small. You made sure to get him food in smaller portions, getting him a bath in your bathroom sink with drops of soap for him to use, and he can sleep wherever he wants. Of course, he settles on sleeping near you without you crushing him.

Beside the few negative aspects of the situation, it‘s actually funny seeing him fuss over certain things he can‘t do nowadays. For example, change into different clothes since he‘s been thankfully shrinked together with his suit. That‘s why he is basically stuck in it before someone can get him back into his actual size. But there is also one more thing that has changed since then.

He became way more horny. You didn‘t notice at first because he was hiding it as best as he could. Until you caught him shamelessly jerking off under your blanket. It was nighttime, and you thought he had already settled into bed and fell asleep as usual, but he proved you wrong once you opened your blanket.

There lays Dick on full display, lazily stroking his cock while locking eyes with you and grinning lightly at your shocked expression. You don‘t know why, but you weren‘t really mad at him for it. Everyone has their needs, right? And it just so happened that his needy hormones spiked up in that tiny body of his. How could anyone manage to deal with such emotions in a small form like this anyway?

And that‘s how it started. You both settled on leaving him alone during that and lending him your bedroom for it. You‘ll just need to wait until he is finished and pretend as if nothing happened. Besides, you can‘t really ignore it. Both of you. He usually makes some small jokes about it, which just turn into a small banter between the two of you and complaining about John ignoring this problem so he doesn‘t have to fix him. This goes on for a few days until he verbalises his needs to you. It turns out that simply jerking off doesn‘t do much for him anymore and he seems to need more. He isn‘t satisfied.

That only leaves to one conclusion, obviously. You are taking this problem into your own hands. Again.

It‘s not like you aren‘t good friends, so you can help him out with that too. And this is how it really started. Every evening, after patrol, you slipped into your bed and helped him out with his aching needs. Even when he fit into your palm, it still felt more intimate than any other things you‘ve ever done together.

Laying side by side, having him naked with his hands behind his neck, you carefully held his hard cock between your fingers and did your best on finding an even pace for now. The room filled with tiny whimpers and low groans from his side, managing to find a torturous pace for him. His chest heaving and cheeks flushed, he didn‘t stop you. He wanted more, wanted to see how much he could take in his overly needy state.

Hips jerking up, he finished, and smaller spurts of cum coated your fingers. It was fascinating to see such a tiny creature be pleasured to such an extend. His moans became louder, even muffled against his hand. Once he was calmed down after his first orgasm, you retreated your hand, but he quickly grabbed your finger and silently begged you to keep going. After checking in if that‘s what he really wants, you play with his cock again until he cums all over once more. Needless to say, you didn‘t stop until he literally passed out happily in your free palm, nuzzled against your thumb.

It became more of a routine for you both to lay down and please the other. Dick really wanted to please you just as much, but it wasn‘t possible with how small his hands were now. He would genuinely crawl inside you at this point and please you in that way, but he knows it‘s a weird request and just won‘t voice it, in fear you would be scared off.

Frustrated, he let you tease and overstimulate him as much as you both wanted. It was pure bliss for him. The way you delicately stroke his length in a languid pace before you switch up and set a brutal pace for him. The way his back arches up, the way his hips stutter and squirm under you— it‘s a sight to see.

Hissing noises escape from him every time you keep going even, after his high, making him sensitive and flushed. Once you stop your movements, he sighs in relief but starts bucking his hips into your fingers lazily again. He just can‘t stop. He knows he probably comes off as a needy loser like this, but he couldn‘t care less when there‘s someone willing to give him what he wants.

Every time, his brain goes to absolute mush after one of your sessions, he starts babbling on about how perfect you are, how much he wants to please and taste you. But you know it‘s not possible until someone can fix this poor guy.

He promised to get revenge on you for overstimulating him so much once he can get back to his actual size. And with him being rather tiny with those elf ears and wings on his back, it‘s generally hard to take him seriously.

Once John finally had the time to fix the siye problem, he just tossed a smaller glass bottle your way and told him to drink some drops of it. Without any further trouble, he leaves you be, and you give Dick that magical potion that should help him.

Indeed, Dick grows back into his normal size, a head taller than you again. That famous smirk plastered all over his face. Finally, he can get his so-called ‚revenge‘.

With strong hands, the now taller man picks you up and makes you wrap your legs around his waist. His lips come crashing against yours, needy for proper pleasure. He slumps back into the couch and keeps his hands splayed across your hips, savouring the taste of you.

Light groans slip from him while you lose your mind over the unexpected action, but you can‘t bring yourself to stop. You‘ve fantasised about this exact moment to happen for so long while he was stuck in his tiny body; now it‘s finally coming true.

Your lips move down from his lips to his neck, licking and tasting more at him for your own pleasure. Small gasps and moans leave his mouth while he drags your hips back and forth on his clothed cock. Your nails dig into his shoulders while the room fills with heated tension, arousal spiking from the both of you.

You let him move how he needs to, giving into his touch as you grind heavier on him. Louder groans leave him, his head tilting back. The sight of him, slightly flushed, hair messy, eyes glazed over, and panting for air, is something you commit to memory.

The friction is not enough after a while, and he rips your shorts off, hastily slipping his cock out to slip into you. With careful movements, Dick finally nestled inside of you and groans loudly once he bottoms out. Having you on his lap, all pretty and warm, is the one thing he has been craving for these past few weeks.

Once you are settled to the full feeling, you start to grind on him at first. Your clit rubs against his pelvis, making your body jerk lightly. Stilling for a moment to catch your breath, he helps you to ride him properly. As you hold onto his shoulders, you start to go up and down his length in a slow pace, just like you did when he was stuck as a fairy.

He groans painfully and nuzzles forward into your neck, bucking his hips up into you in need. You take the sign and pick up your pace, your breath picking up into short gasps.

It gets too much for you, clenching down harder and harder until you release on top of him, cunt spasming violently around him. More groans and whimpers fill the room as Dick also nears his high, unable to hold on much longer and finishes inside, loading his hot cum deep inside. After a few final thrusts, you both slump into each other and catch a moment to yourself.

His big arms wrap tightly around your tired form, whispering sweet nothings to you.

He couldn‘t even get to his revenge, too tired after the real thing and also too shy to ask if you‘d be down for him to keep going. You both end up cuddled up together in your bed, snuggled up and without a care in the world.

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[fuck-your-chickenstrips-hoe]

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[beautyconsumer]

Prompt: "Fairest of All"

"Fairest of All."

Relationships: Jason Todd/Grant Wilson

Fandoms: Batman, Batfam, Under the Red Hood, Deathstroke

Content: fantasy

Grant thought it was simple enough, go through the dangers of that gothic abandoned forest of concrete, adventure into the haunted manor, defeat the dragon that protected it, rescue the prince, marry him. Live happily ever after.

Simple enough. Easy enough.

Nobody told him the dragon was going to be as gorgeous as the majestic creature he's staring at.

A humanoid figure stood at the top of the mansion's stairs.

It stood proud with his chin raised up, Grant could feel those bright teal eyes bore into him, they looked like the magical pools he's seen on the farthest corners of the planet.

He's being laid bare by them.

Bright flames lightened the candles corridors on the place.

Scales deep scarlet red, maroon and brown covered most of the man's skin.

Wide back, strong shoulders. Powerful claws.

Grant didn't feel like raising his silvery sword at the beast's throat. Not exactly out of caution.

Words said the prince —deep in slumber— was the fairest of them all. A diamond for him to have.

Grant was second guessing himself now.

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[scarletlunarosa]

Nutcracker and Sugar Plum

[stoptellinglieslois]

Superwing as fairy.

Superman.

Nightwing.

[evil-bisexual-of-sorts]

I feel the need to inform everyone of a fairly recent headcanon of mine. It’s fun, and it makes no sense, but I love it. So everybody here knows about fairytales and folktales and all that, right? So basically I think that members of the Batfam will occasionally just say something completely deranged and also entirely plausible based off of a story, and it all devolves into chaos from there.

The current system has points and they have rankings and stuff based on how many people agree with their claims.

Steph is winning right now, and the story she used is now banned from their discussions due to the utter chaos that ensued.

[darrenpeace]

Up for some more Knight Will x Witch Princess Gwen? Loved the last one you did with them!

(!) background is AI generated (!)

Will doesn’t really look like a knight, but it doesn’t mean he isn’t one. Just something cute and sunny.

Sorry for sooooo loooooong

[parsimonius]

Happy New Year!! I have two gifts. 1) Chapter 4 of “How to be an Older Sibling; Memoir written by Richard (Dick) Grayson-Wayne” has been published!!! And 2) a short preview of a story that one day I’ll maybeeee post on fairytail!!

Here’s some teasers for my FairyTail ideas:

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“Did you know?” She growls, blinking her eyes rapidly to keep the tears at bay. She leans in, boxing Loke against the door of her bedroom. “Did you know, Loke?”

Loke gulps, looking away awkwardly. She grabs his shirt collar, yanking it tight enough that the fabric wraps around his skin. “Lucy—-”

“Princess.” Lucy growls, leaning until he has to push his head against the door to look down at her. “It’s Princess Lucy. And I command you to tell me. Did you know my Father planned on selling me out like a cheap whore?”

Loke gulps, eyes straying away from her for only a second, but it answers enough. She scoffs, feeling tears start to fall down her face. She wipes at them angrily, dropping her Personal Guard’s shirt, stepping away. “Unbelievable…”

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“It is…It is fine, Leo.” She whispers, holding her biceps with her hands. “Cancer. My father wishes to marry me off to another man I have not met. If…What would you do? Would you go through with it?”

Cancer hums, drying Loke’s hair with a different towel. Loke shakes his head like a stray dog, and Lucy glares as stray water splashes on her.

“I assume it would depend on the man himself, and of course, if you are ready to get married,” He says softly as he begins to snip at the orange hair of Loke. “Most fathers want the best for their daughters, but that can not be said the same for everyone.”

“Yeah,” She whispers, biting her lip in thought. “I…I do not believe this man is good. All I have heard is that he has everyone do his work for him, that he does not care for his…people. I do not…I do not wish to marry him, but….”

Cancer nods along, pointing his scissors at her. Loke tenses at the perceived threat, and Lucy rolls her eyes at his dramatics. “I believe it is as simple as that then. Marriage is for love, after all. If you do not love the man, nor wish to know him, then there is no point in entertaining this proposal.”

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And here’s a teaser of Chap4!:

Tim and him were way closer now, so perhaps that’s why he finds out before the rest of the family.

Stephanie Brown. Or well, he doesn’t know that right away. All he knows is that one day Tim comes home with a flushed face, grumbling about a girl in purple trying to be a vigilante. Dick, of course, is confused, and tries to pry out as much information on this new player that he can.

“Some girl,” Tim mumbles over toast that night, wincing when Dick moves away dark hair to see a bruise beginning to form on the teen’s chin. “She’s wearing a get-up in all purple. I saw her following Bruce and I, and I thought she was a creep. I got her hood off, but she got me good with a brick.”

“Huh.” Dick hums, raising his eyebrows in disbelief. “So it’s creepy when she does it, but when you follow Bruce it’s fine….”

[winterf4iryy]

i actually really love this because nash says “someday”. and i’m assuming they’re talking about libby and nash getting married. so he’s asking gray, why couldn’t that be him in the future? and i love that because i think he knows grayson doesn’t need anyone right now. he has a lot of issues to sort through, but that shouldn’t mean he doesn’t deserve to fall in love with someone one day.

[kissorkill16]

What if the bad guy wasn't the bad guy 🎵 Warren Peace

What if the hero wasn't really good 🎵 Gwen Grayson

What if the damsel in distress was living her life 🎵 Layla Williams

And he took her away from the one she loved 🎵 Gwen Grayson (stealing Will from her)

[way-too-addicted-to-fandoms]

Today's deep dives through Google/fandom.com pages has led me to the realization that Jesse McCartney not only played my favorite iteration of Dick Grayson/Robin (a fact I knew already), but also played Terence from the Tinkerbell movies... This explains so much.

[reyislikesotired]

the tags and replies on this post are great and i think it's a crime yall hide these in the tags.

now go read on the king shark dad plot here, it's great

When Dick first became Robin, he was still losing his baby teeth. He obviously used that to mess with villains.

Dick, held by a rogue: “You’ll never get any information out of me! I won’t break!” *spits out tooth*

Rogue: “I didn’t even hit you yet what—“

[scarletlunarosa]

For Halloween Dick asked Slade for a Couple's Costume

[probablyjustturtle]

Guys I think I'm accidentally drawing porn.

[celticcatgirl2]

Nightwing coded…