#i swear it's only cause people gimmie an inch

[boredymcbored]

Every day is excessive but like a lot of those days, you know?

slut era (just wants to talk to someone every day)

[cottoncandyjester]

PLEASE I NEED MORE NSFW HEADCANONS OF UR OCS

Well since you asked oh so nicely

This contains:nsfw talk, spanking, salem being salem, degrading, public humiliation

Theodore

If you think he likes vanilla sex cause he's a gentleman you're wrong

Theo likes the thought of being tied up and dominated it's a thought he pushes down constantly

He definitely has a praise and worship kink both receiving and giving

His hands are his best skill

Gives amazing handjobs and is perfect at fingering

He is a giver in bed so he'll spend hours just making you cum over and over

He feels so embarrassed if you try to praise him in bed

He isn't usrd to feeling vulnurable

He hides his moans

If you want him to be loud ride him

He is only rough if he's jealous and only does it as an act of possession

"sweetie, my sweet angel..I'm sorry but I truly can't let this go. The fact that that walking idiot had the nerve to touch you while we were on a date. You'll forgive me for my roughness won't you my dear?"

Theodore's gentle tone didn't match his harsh grip on your hips as he leaned down to plant a harsh and steamy kiss along your neck. He was a person who didn't like being rough on his partner but there were times where it needed to be done

Axis

So he cries during sex

But we all knew that

He is a switch but either way he's sobbing and begging for more

When he is a top he is hugely into petplay

Prefers the nickname bunny for his lover

Will definitely buy you bunny petplay items for the bedroom and dress you up

He likes the soft feeling of the bunny tail so expect him to touch it 24/7 while he's fucking you

As a bottom he's submissive to the core

Definitely has a mommy/daddy kink

Touch is very important to him

He likes the feeling of silk and lace against his skin

He likes to blindfold you so you experience what he does

He is the type to remind you of the safeword over and over

He doesn't wanna be overbearing but he's always scared about making you uncomfortable

He is the type to drown you with praise and love

He just adores you to the point where the softest of touches makes him cum

Tie him up and he's whining

"[y/n], please- a-ahh I can't take it anymore"

Axis whimpered as he struggled against the restraints, the silk brushing against his wrists made him shudder at the delicate feeling. Tears streamed down his face as you bounced up and down on him riding him to the point of overstimulation

"hold on for a little longer, you'll be a good boy and do that right?"

"[y/n]! Yes! Yes! I'll be good just please let me cum!"

His sobbing was so cute that you just had to tease him some more..even if it made him sob

Hikaru

We know he adores degrading

Sex with him is rough and normally humiliating

He adores making you feel like utter garbage during sex

Of course this being said knocking him down a few pegs may be best

Hes totally into pegging

He is the type to show his lover off and show how submissive they are in the best and most embarrassing of ways

To him it's a show and he adores being the center of attention

"aren't they just so cute, writing and crying like that like a little slut"

Hikaru smiled sweetly as he turned the vibrator up using the remote in his hand. He was having a party and you were the main event, it was punishment for you being a brat before so showing you off like a prize infront of a bunch of people sounded like an utter delight.

"I think they are going to cum again, I suppose I should help them out"

Hikaru gave a long sigh as he walked towards you onto the stage where he tied you up to suffer, he leaned in close with a devilish grin as he watched your expression change to one of desperation and submission.

"come now piggy, you have to be louder than that if you are going to make a good host. What if I fuck you righr here infront of everyone? We can even hold an auction on who gets to stuff you next"

"n-no p-please-"

Hikaru cut you off by yanking your hair back roughly practially growling in your ear at this point.

"then be a good fucking slut mext time or I swear to God I'll sell you to the most disgusting rat I can find"

Hikaru moved back and turned to the crowd before giving a cute laugh before glancing back at you.

"how about we make this more entertaining hmm? After all we have all night to play with them"

Prince

He is very open minded to sex

Except being fucked, that scares the hell out of him

He will do it but he will be very vulnurable during it

He is very experienced so he is the type to take the lead

That being said he thinks its hot when you boss him around

He's horny all the time but he likes doing it in public

His favorite kink is definitely a daddy kink

Call him daddy and he's drooling

Is a master of teasing

He is so cocky during sex

His voice is sly 100% of the time

"You're just too cute babe"

A shaky breathing escapes you as prince teasingly flicked his tongue along your sex making sure to press his piercing against you in the best of ways.

Prince had exact one hour until he had to open the bar so he took this time to give you oral ontop of the bar as a reward for being so cute.

"your sounds are making me so damn horny, shit I just might have to fuck you right here and now you'll want thst right cutie?"

Yuki

Ah the underdog of the group

He is quite brutal

Heavy BDSM is his thing

Full on chains, whips and collars

Both receiving and giving

He is actually the type to be a giver in bed

He'll make you cum with tous over and over til you pass out

He takes that time to masterbate in hiding

He is very vulnurable when touching himself or receiving pleasure

He doesn't want you to see that side of him cause hes embarrassed

Plus he is insecure of his body cause he has scars along it

He is definitely in shibari and bondage as well as leather

Buying riding crops and paddles make him all giddy

He always makes sure you're comfortable though

Absolutely stop if you say the safeword

He doesn't have a huge sexdrive so when you two do have sex it last for hours

It's mostly just foreplay and trying new toys on you to see what they do

A shaky huff escaped yuki as he curled up more in the computer chair stroking himself to the image of you wrapped in leather, it was such a beautiful sight that it made him absolutely hard.

"[y/n]...[y/n]..."

His chanting of your name was low yet whiny as he felt close to climax, that feeling was soon ripped away from him when he felt your hand ripping his away from his cock.

"is this what you do when I'm not around? Wow..what don't want me to see your cock?"

"ah! Wai-"

You cut him off by moving his legs open more so sit on your knees in between them. He looked so shocked that you honestly found it adorable.

"relax yuki, I just want to please you okay?"

He turned his head away and gave a shaky nod soon shuddering when you wrapped your mouth around his length.

"ngh- [y/n]!"

Your eyes sparkled at the sight of his flushed face and you knew that you had to do this to him again

Salem

Oh boy..

Salem is an absolute animal

He loves sex so much that if he doesn't do it at least four times a day he will go through withdrawal

He likes it sloppy and messy

He is the one who is into darker and more dangerous kinks

From blood to biting

Being a cannibal he has to be careful with blood since too much can trigger him to really hurt you

You have to make sure to shout the safeword or he definitely won't hear you

All in all he is a wild lover

Try to deny him for too long and he's pouncing so make sure to keep your schedule clear for him

Eight hours, it's been so hours since salem fucked you and he was going crazy. He didnt understand why you had to do something dumb like have a boring job he offered to let you on his camshow but you always reject him.

When you returned home you couldn't help but stare at the messy house with furniture that had odd holes carved into them, you had a feeling you knew what those were for

"sale-ah! Wait!"

The male pounced you now sitting ontop of you and trailing his tongue along your neck dripping drool onto you as he grinded his hips against yours eagerly basically humping you.

"gimmie gimmie! Lets fuck already!"

"can't i close the front door first?"

You tried to reason with your boyfriend who was using his mouth to remove your clothes while his hands squeezed and fondled every inch of you he could.

"[y/nnnn]~ ahh!"

"Wha-mphff!"

Salem grabbed your face forcing your mouth open before drooling into it letting his saliva drip into your mouth before he gave you a loud sloppy kiss making sure to shove his tongue into your mouth.

it seems you weren't getting out of this easily.

[marvelmadam08]

The Captain & The Culprit (1)

After escaping from a Hydra lab you’ve been running and hiding since. Afraid of your abilities and your forgotten past, you keep away from people until The Avengers come and find you.

The straps on your throat, arms and legs kept you tied down to the cold metal table. A bright white light beamed down in your face keeping you from seeing the person sticking your bare body with needles. A man voice creaked over an old sound system.

“The subject is unresponsive to the injections… Increase the dosage…”

A series of pins pierced your skin. Alarms went off, a warm liquid ran down from your nose and machines begin to explode all around you.

“The subject is loose! I repeat Subject 813 is escaping, immediate lockdown…”

A sharp pain hits your head…

You sprang up from your nightmare fists first, ready for anyone who might be there. Your eyes quickly adjusted to the small amount of sunlight peeking through the empty space and as always there was no one there.

It’s been six months since you escaped from The Lab, since you’ve been on the run and these last six months were all you could remember from your life. You don’t know who you are or what you are, all you know is you have to keep running or they’ll find you. The lively buzzing in the building’s damaged electrical system warned you to relax before your powers got out of hand again.

The growling from your stomach reminds you that you haven’t eaten in a while. Rolling off the mattress on the floor you groan and stretch before making your way over to the small kitchen, coming up with only a half empty bottle of water and half a browning apple. You sighed, having to venture out to find some food.

You pull on an oversized hoodie and long jeans, despite it being the beginning of summer, and make sure your scars and face are hidden. You secure your emergency bag under the kitchen sink before you sneak out of your hideout, an abandoned apartment building somewhere in Florida, and make your way to the sandwich shop around the block.

The street isn’t as busy today but you still look over your shoulder, unable to shake the feeling of having eyes following you. The last thing you need was attention drawn to you. Hoping to divert some attention away from yourself, you weave in and out of the slight crowd.

As you approach the sandwich shop you notice two women standing outside wearing baseball caps and sunglasses. One was a vibrant redhead and the other with long brown hair flowing down her back. You can spot the small ear pieces they were talking into from across the street, you stood there at the corner, pressing the crosswalk button and listening in on their whispered conversation.

“I’m an assassin, not a babysitter. I can’t look after you on every mission.” The redhead spoke

The one with the brown hair spoke with a funny accent “It was just a question. No need to get hostel.”

“I wasn’t talking to you, I was talking to the others, turn your comms up.”

The knot in your stomach tightens and you begin to back away. The girl with the brown hair turns in your direction, your pace speeds up as you break into a run back towards the apartment building.

Keeping the hoodie framed around your face, you ducked into the alley behind the building, rushing to the back door. You swear under your breath when the door handle broke off in your hand. Thinking fast you jumped back and forth between the two buildings until you reached the window to your empty apartment. Down below you see the two women run pass the alley and the building.

You had to force the window open to climb in, practically slid into the kitchen sink frantically searching for your bag.

“Looking for something.” A strong voice catches you off guard

A handsome man in a navy blue stealth suit, and a round metal shield clinging to his back, stood on the other side of the room with your bag sitting behind him.

“Gimmie…” You muttered listening for any one else in the area

“We don’t wanna hurt you.” He held a hand out to you “Just come quietly and everything will be fine.”

You see a large shadow swooping over the window you just crawled through, your heartbeat goes into overdrive and your powers react to it, causing the broken down refrigerator to groan and shake and the light fixtures to spark. The guy tapped his earpiece a few times, nothing but static.

“Okay. I’m gonna need you to calm down.” He raised his hands up to show that he didn’t have a weapon “We aren’t going to hurt you.”

“I know… I’ll hurt you.” You reach out for your bag, the guys ducks down just in time for the bag to come flying to your hand.

With another wave of your hand the lights in the ceiling crackle and shatter glass down over the guy. When he shiftly shakes off the glass you break off the door to the refrigerator and throw that his way. He pulls his shield from behind and protected himself while you turned to make your escape.

You break down the door, toppling over who ever was now underneath it. A metal arm broke through the door grabbing for your ankles. You jumped over the stair railing dropping down a few floors before being caught by the waist and slammed against the wall by red mist.

The girl with the brown hair floated up to you, twisting her hands in a way that made the red mist wrap around your neck and squeeze the breath out of you. Small choking sounds came from your throat, the man with the shield came to your defense.

“Wanda.” He warns her

She was distracted long enough for her loosen her hold on you and slip away. You grabbed her by the wrists and flung her into an apartment door. You quickly climb out of a nearby window onto the fire escape, a fast approaching shadow from above caught your attention at the last minute. A guy with red and silver wings dropped from the rooftop, he landed in front of you, reaching for his weapon in his holster.

You kicked him in the chest, using more force than planned, and pushed him over the edge of the fire escape, his wings caught him in time and he landed safely on the ground. Eyeing the technology on his back, you accidentally short out one of the wires in it, and it sparks up. The guy quickly detached it from his back and jumped away.

You smirked then start scaling the side of the building to the rooftop, jumping from one ledge to the one across the alley way.

“Oh c'mon dude.” The guy pants

You nearly made it to the end of the other roof when a helicopter flew over you, dropping several men dressed in all black gear surrounding you. All pointing electric prods at you.

“Stand down 813.” One of them warned as they inched closer. “This isn’t going to hurt a bit.”

One of them jabbed you from behind, you screamed out from the pain and collapsed to your hard rooftop, knocking your head on the concrete.

“It’s gonna hurt a lot.”

“So is this.” The man with the navy suit tackled the first guard down. 

Your vision blurred but you saw the man in navy taking on the men in black gear, dropping one after the next. A fuzzy image of a man approached you, a pair of strong arms lifted you from the ground and carried you to a large jet, the last thing you remember before passing out was being laid on a table.

[50-shades-of-beige]

Gimme Gimmie

A/N: I hope you enjoy this song fic inspired by the one of the greatest 70's bands of all time! I'm going to start posting my multi-part series soon but I'm also always open to requests and song fic requests! 😁

The song: Gimme Gimme Gimme (a man after midnight) by ABBA

Warnings: Swearing, lil bit of smut/ sexual themes.

Lyrics are in bold italics!

Half past twelve

And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone

How I hate to spend the evening on my own

Jim sat nursing a beer late one night in the bar. It had been a long week. After dealing with the ordeal of the upside down he needed a beer...or seven.

Songs blared over the jukebox, it sounded even louder due to the lack of voices. The bar was quiet, excluding Jim and the bartender, there was only three other people who were sitting on their own dealing with the week in their own way.

Jim knew one thing for certain. They didn't have a week like his.

Autumn winds,

Blowing outside the window as I look around the room

And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom

But then the bell above the door rang and the sound of boots filled the bar. All eyes where on the door, including Jim's-surprised that anyone would walk into the bar after midnight on a weekday. Jim relaxed a little. Now there was someone who had the same week as he did. His eyes snapped up to the bartender when he heard him lightly tutting while shaking his head. "Been a tough old day for Y/N..."

Jim raised an eyebrow "What are you talking about?"

"Heard she and that asshole she was with broke it off." The bartender leaned forward and whispered to Jim "Apparently he blames you and Joyce. He says that the pair of you 'stole her away', especially you." He leaned back up again and dried off a glass "I personally think it's to do with the fact everyone knows you've liked Y/N for years and haven't done anything about it. I think that asshole was paranoid."

Jim heard the noise of your boots grew louder as you approached the bar "The biggest bourbon you can give me..." you glanced over to Jim and nodded towards him when you looked back to the bartender "One for him too." You slammed your cash down on the bar and it was replaced with two glasses filled with a deep amber liquid.

You were hunched over the bar, your fingers still trembling. They hadn't stopped shaking since you returned from the upside down. "Couldn't sleep..." you uttered to Jim before downing your drink, your face scrunching slightly as it burned your throat. "Another," you hissed and moved the glass towards the bartender who filled it again. Jim was still on his first while you were halfway through your second.

"Steady..." he warned and gently pried the glass away from your mouth. "What you doing here of all places anyway?" He tossed you a napkin for you to wipe away the drops of burning liquor on your lips.

"Like I said, I couldn't sleep." You glanced around to check no one was listening to you "I haven't been able to since we got back..." you finished off the rest of your drink "The sleep I do get I get by keeping a light on at night. It's pretty hard to sleep when all the lights are on in your house."

"And when you're alone..." Jim softly grumbled. You slowly turned around to face him. News traveled fast.

There's not a soul out there,

No one to hear my prayer

"Yeah," your eyes fell down to the glass in front of you "And when you're alone..." your gaze met Jim's. He knew you were referring to him just as much as he was referring to you. "He wouldn't have helped me through this anyway, Hop. He wouldn't understand." You let out a sigh and reached for Jim's beer, taking a swig from it "He was an asshole. I'm better off without him."

Jim knew you were right, hell, everyone knew he was an asshole. Jim understood what you were going through because he was going through it too. He spent nights waking up in a cold sweat as his dreams dragged him back to the upside down. He'd get up and turn on the lights afterwards to stop the darkness seeping into his trailer.

Without thinking, Jim reached his hand over to yours and gently brushed his fingers over your knuckles and fingers that were wrapped around the beer bottle. He intertwined his pinky finger with yours "We don't have to be alone."

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

You wrapped your finger around his and bit down on your lip "Okay..." Jim took a firmer grip on your hand and you both hurried out the bar, ignoring the gossip being uttered behind you. Sliding into his Chevy, your hands fumbled with the belt so much that Jim had to help you.

You swallowed thickly as he took the belt from you, your chests pressed together and his face inches from yours. You kept your eyes fixated on him the entire time he was buckling your belt, his were fixed on trying to strap you in.

He eventually looked up, right into your eyes, instinctively wetting his lips. His hands creeped up your upper thighs-eventually landing on your hips before trailing up to your waist. Jim applied a little pressure, driving your back into the seat and making your head spin.

"Where do you wanna go?" He asked.

"Yours..."

Movie stars

Find the end of the rainbow, with a fortune to win

It's so different from the world I'm living in

Tired of T.V.

I open the window and I gaze into the night

But there's nothing there to see, no one in sight

You opened the window as he drove allowing the cold night air cool down your burning body. You stuck your head out the window and breathed, thankful you could still do it. You didn't think you'd make it out of the upside down alive.

When Jim wasn't watching the road he was watching you, intently. He noticed goosebumps form over your arm and down your neck as the breeze caressed your skin. He wanted nothing more than to trace his fingers over every inch.

There's not a soul out there

No one to hear my prayer

He pulled up to the trailer. It was pitch black outside, the only source of light coming from the stars and the crescent moon. Your hand shot over to Jim's and tightly held it when you thought you saw something moving in the bushes but it was just the breeze.

"It's alright," Jim reached over and placed his free hand on your cheek, making him face you "Nothing's gonna get us. I'll always keep you safe. I promise."

You lunged towards him, crashing your mouth against his and kissing him for a few seconds before pulling back, breathless. "T-that was too much wasn't it?" Your cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, you knew you had moved too fast. "I didn't-" you were cut off by Jim wrapped his hand around the back of your neck, bringing you towards him and kissing you again. You turned, yearning to get as close to Jim as possible but the seatbelt was restricting you. You made quick work of getting it off and climbing over to him, straddling him to his front seat.

He placed his hands under your thighs, rubbing them roughly before gripping them and getting out of you car with you still glued to his body.

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Jim expertly opened his front door-kicking it open and then kicking it closed again. He placed you firmly on the ground as he reached for the light switch. With a swift flick, a yellowish light filled the room pushing out all the darkness.

Your hands held onto broad shoulders whist Jim's made their way under your top, resting either side of your waist. His beard lightly tickled your skin, even more so when he moaned and the vibration spread like wildfire over your lips and the sensitive skin surrounding them. Jim's thumbs brushed between your skin and the underwire of your bra, his warm skin against yours giving you chills. He nipped in your bottom lip causing you to groan and lean your head back against the front door.

The chief took the opportunity to move his lips to your neck, attacking it with kisses and little bites. He pulled back and panting noises filled the trailer as the two of you caught your breath. You looked into Jim's eyes and you noticed that all the blue in them was almost replaced entirely with dark lust.

"What do you want?" He asked, borderline growling.

"You, Jim," you breathlessly replied "I want you to gimme all of you."

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight...

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight...

He gently kissed you, savouring every second as he led you to his bedroom. He turned on the small bedside lamp, creating a warm, glowing atmosphere. It wasn't too bright but it wasn't shrouding you both in darkness. Jim stumbled over and his back crashed against the bed giving you the opportunity to straddle his lap again. Your back arched and your head fell back when he gripped onto your hips and began to grind against you. But two could play at that game and you rubbed against him harder.

"Y/N..." he groaned and you gripped onto his shirt with balled fists which only encouraged the movements.

He rolled you over and now you were the one with your back against the bed; whatever control you had was gone. He roughly kissed you but delicately unbuttoned your top. Your head sunk into the pillows as he peeled away the fabric from you, exposing some of your skin. You sat up and he removed it completely. Jim also unclasped your bra, letting the straps fall off your shoulders. You lay back down and let his fingers peel away the remaining fabric that covered your chest.

When he tossed your bra to the one side his breath shuddered slightly at the sight of you laying on his bed almost completely exposed. "You're so fucking beautiful..." he murmured against your skin, caressing every bit of skin he saw.

"I've wanted you for so long," you admitted as you ran your fingers over his jaw and then up to run them through his hair.

There's not a soul out there

No one to hear my prayer

He fished around in his drawer and-when he found it- clutched onto the silver wrapper tightly as he shed his clothes. You wriggled out of your jeans and underwear and as you did Jim bit down on his lip so hard he almost drew blood.

"Can I keep these?" He half joked, holding up your underwear with one finger and a cheeky grin on his face.

You let out a laugh "Only if you give me a pair of yours..." he lay down on top of you and pressed sweet kisses on your lips.

"Sounds like a pretty good deal to me." Jim opened the condom wrapper and slid it on, tossing the wrapper to the side.

There was a rustling outside again from the wind. Your head snapped around to the window and you felt your heart stop for a moment.

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

"Hey," Jim used a finger to turn your face to make you look at him again "Nothing is out there. You're okay. Even if something was out there I'd protect you from it. Nothing is ever gonna hurt you. I promise."

You held his hands tightly, supporting him as well as reassuring yourself that you were always going to be safe around him. "I know..." you breathed out before a long groan and then a moan left both yours and Jim's mouth.

Those moans and groans only grew louder as he moved faster, gripping your hands as tight as he could without hurting you and constantly whispering words of love and reassurance in your ear.

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?

Jim didn't flinch when he felt two arms wrap around him. He was standing overlooking the lake as the sun rose the next day with a cigarette in his mouth and a coffee in one hand. "That was the best night and the best nights sleep I've had in ages," he heard the playfulness on your voice. He tossed away his cigarette and wrapped an arm around you, pulling you to his side and hugging you.

"Me too," he softly chortled "Me too..."

He looked down at you and noticed you staring up at him. Jim could almost hear the words on the tip of your tongue.

"The sunrise out here is beautiful..." you began.

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

"...can I watch it again with you tomorrow morning?"