#norman osborn x reader smut

[greengoblinswifey]

𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓿𝓮𝓵 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

➳ Key: fluff=❤️, angst=💔, smut=💦, sexual themes=🍒

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Norman Osborn/Green Goblin

Release 💦

Bred by Norman 💦

Forever Bound 💔💦

Gentle Norman ❤️💦

Sub!Norman 💦

Sub!Green Goblin 💦

Anything They Need 💦

His Angel 💔❤️💦

Better Than His Hand 💦

Marry Me ❤️💦

Green Goblin Headcanons ❤️🍒

His Cherry 💦

His Assistant 💦💔

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Dr. Strange

You Deserve To Be Here 💔❤️💦

[creelkobblelaufeyson69]

Hi 👋 I’ve got an idea for Norman Osborn where the female reader is Peter’s cousin or sister and he meets her at the Thanksgiving dinner and they get to know each other and he offers to drive her home and it ends in smut. If that is something you are into. Thank you 😊

I like this idea!!!

What I’m thankful for

Warnings: fluff and smut

Y/n was waiting for her brother to arrive for the Thanksgiving dinner

She was helping Aunt May with bringing food out

“I hope my father shows up soon” Harry Osborn says to MJ who was focused on where Peter could possibly be at

Norman entered the house that Harry and Peter were sharing and had a present for Y/n since they haven’t met yet

Harry approached his father and MJ followed along so she could meet his father

Y/n and Aunt May were finally done with putting food out and May walked over towards Norman

Norman makes eye contact with Y/n and felt intrigued by her

She blushes since she really looked up to him and is always intrigued by whatever is going on in Oscorp and cause she has a crush on him as well

“Excuse me Harry and MJ, but I’d like to talk to who I can only assume is Y/n” everyone starts to look at her

She looks away and felt like running away

Aunt May did say a special guest was coming, but never told Y/n who it actually was

Harry and MJ move to the table and sat down

May backs up as Norman approaches Y/n

Once he was close enough he introduced himself

“And I’m assuming your Peter’s sister. Y/n, right?” Norman asked her and she just shook her head

“It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you and how you’re a fan of my work. Didn’t know a beauty like you would like my work” he flirts which makes her face go completely red

“Oh well what can I say I get invested in very interesting subjects I suppose” she says with a low tone

“Maybe I should invite you to Oscorp one day… maybe I could get you a job there. But before we get too distracted on that conversation I bought you something” he says and then hands her the gift

She takes it and then smiles

“That’s very kind of you Mr Osborn” she says with her smile staying on her face

“Please just call me Norman honey” he says which makes her scream internally by the nickname he had just given her

“Father can you please stop flirting with Peter’s sister?” Harry asked almost in an annoyed tone

Norman looks at his son

Y/n had gone to sit down across from Harry

Aunt May tagged along and sat next to her

“I think he likes you Y/n” Aunt May whispered to her which makes Y/n look at her present

“Maybe” Y/n says as Norman was telling Harry how he should let his father be happy for him since Y/n really likes him

Norman now goes to sit next to Y/n

She looks at him and he looks at her

“Can I open this now?” She asked him and he nods his head

Y/n’s  attention was now on the present

“Where is Peter at?” May asked as Y/n continued to open the present

They all (except for Y/n and Norman) had went to check Peter’s bedroom

Once she was finished unwrapping it, there was a note on it

‘I thought this would suit you’ signed by Norman

She takes the note off and then opens the box

Inside of it was a Green Goblin mask

“What…?” She says and looks at him

She hears them coming back, so she closes the box

“He’s not here” May says which makes Norman worried about him

“I hope he’s okay” Norman says and Y/n nods her head in agreement

“Well on a different topic what did my father get you Y/n?” Harry asked which makes her bite the inside of her cheek

“I got her a necklace that she doesn’t want to put on right now since she thinks it’ll be rude to show it off” Norman says which makes Harry confused

“You wouldn’t mind if Y/n showed off her necklace right MJ?” Harry asked his girlfriend

“I wouldn’t mind at all” MJ says and Y/n didn’t know what to say

“She’ll show you later, right Y/n?” Norman asked her

Y/n nods her head as Peter enters the house finally

She looks at her brother and immediately gets up to hug him

“I was so worried about you Pete!” She says as she continues to hug her little brother

Norman had gotten up too and was standing next to Y/n

“Well I see you two have finally met” Peter says which makes Y/n look at Norman

Norman looks at her and now he was grinning

Green Goblin had taken over for a hot second since he wanted her

“Is there something I missed?” Peter asked the two of them which makes them both look back at him

“Nope!” Y/n says and then goes back to sit down

Norman sits down too

Peter had sat next to Aunt May

They had said Grace and then started to eat

Y/n was chatting with Norman until May asked Peter what happened to his wrist

That caught both of their attention especially Norman’s

Peter told Aunt May what was the cause of it

Y/n knew Peter was lying especially since she was watching the news before everyone arrived

“I have to go…” she says and then stood up

“Same. I got a lot of work to do” Norman says as he stands up

“Oh okay” May says as Y/n goes to the elevator

Norman followed along

Whilst they were going down the elevator, Norman looks at her

“What do I do? My bother is Spiderman” she asked him and then looks at him

“Show him who’s the better sibling. He has powers while your over here powerless” Green Goblin had gotten into the light now

“Haven’t you ever been jealous of him?” Goblin asked her and she nods her head

“Well now’s the time to get your revenge” Goblin continues once the elevator doors open

Y/n never wanted to hurt her brother, but she was really considering it for the man she likes

“Will you give me time to think about it?” He smiles and nods his head as they stepped out of the elevator

Once they we’re out of the elevator Norman had come back to the light and asked her if she needed a ride home

“I do actually” he smiles and now they were both walking out of the house

His ride was waiting for him at the front of the house

Once he was in front of the limo, he opens the door for her

“Thanks Norman” she says as she enters the car

 She sat down and once Norman was in he closed the door and then sat next to her

Y/n was looking at him and now his hand was on her thigh

His hand tightened on her thigh which makes her feel wet

“Fuck me” she muttered but of course Norman heard her

“I’ll fuck you hard Y/n” he says and then moves the box from her lap and then kisses her roughly on the lips

A moan escapes her mouth and he quickly pulls apart afterwards

“But you’ll have to wait until we get to your house” Norman says and then she tells the driver where she lives

Once they’ve arrived to her house, Norman had opened the door for her after he had gotten out first

“Thank you sir” she says which makes him smirk

She gets out of the limo and Norman wasted no time to let her get fully out since he had picked her up bridal style and his lips were on hers

The limo almost went off once the driver had noticed she had left her box in there

He rolls down his window and turns to face her not knowing their was a make out session going on with her and Norman

The driver quickly looks away because he didn’t want to upset Norman

“Um ma’am you left your box in here” The driver starts which makes her and Norman pull  apart 

“Oh oops” she says as Norman puts her back down and she opens the door to get it

luckily it wasn’t too far from the door, so she reaches to get it

once the box was back in her hands she shuts the door and then looks back at Norman

“Sorry” she says which makes him smile and say ‘no need to apologize sweetheart.’

She goes to her door and he follows along 

She gets her keys from her pocket and then unlocked the door

Once she was inside, she gets picked up again by Norman

He places the box down on the tiled floor and now he was more focused on her

“Where’s your room at?” he asked her and she said to the right 

there was a hallway that lead to her room which is where Norman took her right away

Once they were in her room, she was placed down onto her bed and he starts to strip

She starts stripping as well 

This didn’t feel real to her since she’s dreamt about this day ever since she started to hear about him

Once she was naked, she starts touching herself which makes him stare at her once he was fully naked

Her head rolls back and her eyes were at the back of her head already

“Norman” She moans out and he couldn’t take it anymore

“Stop” he orders which makes her stop and take her finger out of her pussy

“Let daddy take care of you honey” he says which makes her smile

He gets onto the bed and then comes onto her

Their lips connect and his cock goes in her whilst they kiss 

Her lips left his lips once his cock was inside of her

“Fuck” she moans and he grins as he starts to thrust 

Y/n’s hands go onto his back and his hands go onto the sheets

Goblin had came into the light now which makes him start going faster and hitting her sensitive spots

Her head rolls back and she continues to moan and she also felt like she was on a  different planet now

“Such a good girl for daddy” Goblin says which makes her smirk for a second 

“Only for you sir” she says and then moans which makes him smirk

“You’ll look so hot in the suit. We’ll be matching and both taking on Spiderman’ Goblin says and she felt her walls clenching around his cock already

“You’ll be my partner in crime quite literally” he says as she came all over his cock now

Goblin grins and continues to thrust into her pussy which makes the cum go out of her and onto the bed

“Goblin” she moans which makes him continue to grin 

“Louder” he orders and then she says his name louder

“Good girl” he praises and then kisses her on the lips as he continues to fuck her 

He felt his orgasm coming now which makes him moan her name

He came now filling her up and also letting Norman in the light

He pulls out and then lays down next to her 

they were both sweating and just a mess because of the cum being everywhere

They just started to lay there in silence which neither of them minded at all

“Wait... that would mean I’d have to kill my brother...” she says breaking the silence

“Yep! Also think about it, he gets all the attention while you are sat here without any powers  and any fame. This will give you that” he says which makes her smile

“I’ll do it. We’ll kill him, but let me be the one to do it since he’s my brother I’ll be able to manipulate him better since I know him better” He smirks and then faces his body towards her

She faces her body towards him and she kisses him on the lips

He returns the kiss with a smile now on his face

Once they pulled apart he realizes how much he really likes her 

And if Peter kills her... Well let’s just say things won’t end well for Peter

note: Sorry this took so long to post! I hope you enjoy it!

[jakegyllenbaalz]

james franko as harry osborn (spider-man, 2002)

[ddejavvu]

pairing: norman osborn x reader | green goblin x reader

summary: the green goblin takes control at the most inconvenient of times.

cw: smut, minors dni, afab!reader, dubcon (personality switching mid-fuck), possessiveness, don't like don't read.

Norman, past the well of viciousness that had filled after his wife's passing, is a gentle lover. He'd been angry, bitter once, but finding love again has softened his jagged edges that he'd so deliberately sharpened. It's why the hair on the back of your neck raises when his hands suddenly clamp down with bruising force on your hips where they'd been loosely anchored before.

"Norman?" You call, your fingers pressing helplessly against the sweat-soaked temple of your boyfriend. As much as you want to press your fingertips to his brain matter, suck out the poison that lingers there, you can't. It's lodged inside of his head with barbed wire, and it's electrified now.

"Norman isn't here," It's your lover's voice, but more empty, bitter. It sings to you, the tones deceptively cheery, "You know who I am."

You don't respond, and a prying hand splits your jaw open, heavy fingers pressing down on your tongue where it lies inside.

"Say my name," He croons, "Say it, you know who I am, say my name."

You try, you really do, but Green Goblin is a mouthful even when there aren't long, thick fingers pressing on your tongue. Still, he accepts your answer, withdrawing his fingers and croaking out a thick, dark, "Good."

"I want Norman back," You plead, begging for mercy.

No mercy is granted.

"He's an old man," That same twisted, sadistic voice laughs, so far from Norman's own warmth, "He has to take breaks between rounds, honey. Recuperate, take a breather. But he wants to come out."

"I can hear him," the goblin laughs, pain his pleasure, distress his elation as he hovers over you, "I can feel him. He's begging to come out. He wants back at your sweet pussy," He coos in faux sympathy, "But it's my turn now. Let me see it, honey."

You do as you're told.

You don't have to; if you wanted to refuse, he'd do it himself. There's no reason for you to obey except- well, except because you want to. Because the look in Not-Norman's eyes, dark and lit up all at once, an eclipse of his psyche, sends a thrill down your spine.

"Oh," the goblin hums, tutting thoughtfully as he looks at your cunt. He's kneeling near your thighs now, no longer on top of you so that he can inspect the glistening mess between your thighs.

"He got you wet," Green Goblin muses, thumbing at the outer curve of your slit, watching as your tensed muscles nearly spasm at his touch, "But I can get you wetter, sweetheart."

[theaawalker]

His Little Lamb [ HARRY OSBORN ]

chapter I. meeting

Pairing: Harry Osborn x Demetra Jones Series: 0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 Song Inspo: Perfect by One Direction Word Count: 1,001 Summary: Demetria Jones is your classic model citizen. Smart, helpful, organized, sophisticated, and above all innocent. But that changes when she gets a new boss, Harry Osborn. She's not looking for trouble, but that might be what she's in for. Unless, maybe, she can change Harry... that is, if he doesn't change her first. Warnings: mentions of family death Masterlist: see fandoms (pc-friendly)

I thankfully made it to the meeting on time. Taking my seat in the far-off row to the right, I took out my work tools and set them out accordingly on the meeting table. It was so weird being back here after Mr. Osborn's death. Ever since the tragedy we've all taken some time to 'mourn.' But, to be honest, I'd rather much be at my job, working it off, than off partying at a club or sulking at home over my deceased boss.

        As the board room started to fill up, I started to get nervous. At any time my new boss could come through the door, and I hate not knowing when. Based on the news, Norman's son, Harry Osborn, will be taking over as CEO of Oscorp. My feelings are still undecided, but I have this ache in my gut that says he's trouble. I spent all night doing research on him, and apparently, his father shipped him to boarding school at eleven and since he's gotten out he's been nothing but a modeling playboy.

        If this is true, then I've got my hands full here.

        I checked my watch; he was two-minutes late. Everyone else was there but him, even Menken, who would be sitting on his right at the end of the table. I've never been late for anything, so I'm not impressed. Finally, in walked a young man with a brown comb-over, blue eyes that were lit up like reflecting marbles, pointy ears, and pale skin that matched his pink lips. To fit his appearance, he was also acquiring a dark blue suit, grey vest, and a brown tie. As he took his seat at the beginning of the table, I wondered how one guy can pull off so many colors. Then I remembered he was with a model.

        This was him, this was Harry Osborn.

        "Harry," Menken started once Harry was seated, "OsCorp's been under intense public scrutiny in the wake of Dr. Connor's recent uh... breach of trust."

        Harry twirled some kind of drive in his hand as he replied. "You mean people are pissed off cause he tried to turn everyone in New York City into giant lizards."

        Menken paused, as if he was about to disagree but changed his mind. "Given that...all the animal hybrid programs he was involved in were destroyed to restore investor confidence."

        "Ah, that is the Osborn way." Harry spun his chair to face Menken. "Whatever's inconvenient around, here just get rid of it, right?"

        Still, Menken pushed, "Much of that scrutiny may fall on you now. We felt that plausible deniability was your best option."

        "Sure, sure. I get it." The young CEO looked at the drive again. "Twenty-year-old kid, two hundred billion-dollar company. What was Dad thinking? I mean, you're all lawyers, right?" He looked around the room, earning awkward looks. "Surely someone must have questioned his sanity in the end." This time he was speaking indirectly to Menken, and everyone knew it. "Someone must have thought about having him declared legally incompetent, it would have made this conversation a lot easier..."

        "Harry..." Menken started but was quickly interrupted.

        "It's Mr. Osborn." Harry sternly corrected him. "We're not friends." I didn't have to be near them to know they were giving each other hateful looks. I scooted closer to get a better look at their expressions, and, with my entwined fingers, accidentally knock my pen off the table. 

        'Dang!' I internally said. I slowly lowered my head in a pathetic attempt to cover it up. A cold, lasting ache echoes through my stomach as I feel eyes from all directions fall on me. I hoped they'd be professional and just carry on, but, of course, that wasn't the case. 

        "Hi," Harry's voice sang. I looked up and there, sitting in the first chair, was my future boss. He stared into my eyes with a smile that only grows when he sees all of my face. I was wearing my glasses, so I could only imagine how nerdy I looked. "You were my father's economic analyst, right?"

        "Mm-hmm." I nod.

        "What's your name?" He asked, using a not soft but low tone. Almost like a snake talking to its prey.

        "Demetria," I replied, refusing to speak back in the same tone.

        "Demetria..." he repeated. And what came next, made my heart skip a beat. "From now on, everybody at this table works for Demetria, because Demetria works for me. Would anyone like to speak up?" An uncomfortable silence spread around the board room table. "Well, good. Then you can all keep your jobs a little longer."

        Just then, a man, I'm guessing his butler, entered to speak to Harry. They were whispering and were hard to hear from my distance. But by the look on Harry's face, it wasn't something he had expected. I sensed a bit of remorse, and even sadness, in his face. 

        To mask it, he returned the topic to me. "Demetria, I want to see every file on this list. Every single one." Harry got up and followed the butler out of the room. And just like that, he was gone.

| EARLIER THAT WEEK |

        I had had such a rough morning, which is a rare thing for me. Usually, I'm fresh and ready to tackle the day. But today was different, my boss, Norman Osborn, was dead. He was actually my idol growing up. I always saw him as like a king of a castle, and I suppose I was lucky enough to work in it while he was alive.

        But now that he's gone, things are gonna be different around Oscorp. There is no doubt in my mind walking through those doors is gonna become a burden in a matter of weeks.

        Just as I neared the elevators, and spotted an open one, I bumped into Alistair Smythe the douchebag, making my shoulder bag slip from my grasp and onto the floor. "Watch it, Jonesy!" He scolded. I was quick to pick up the stray papers and skidded to the elevator. "Oh, hold that!" To my surprise, someone holds the elevator doors open for me. "Thank you, you're a gentleman. Most people would have just let the doors close."

        "Yeah, well, most people don't notice other people." He said, which I found very true.

        "What floor, please?" K.A.R.I, the automated elevator system, requested.

 

        "Um, sixty-three..."

        "I got it," said the stranger. "What is it?"

        "Uh, sixty-three," I told him, which he repeated to K.A.R.I. 

        "Thank you," I said once again.

        I thought that was gonna be the end of our discussion, but he bickered on. "Um...I'm uh...Max. Max Dillon."

        "I'm Demetria. Nice to meet you." I said as our eyes met.

        "Nice to meet you." He replied uneasily. I could tell he wasn't used to attention.

        "Is it your birthday?" I referred to the flyer in Max's hand.

        "Oh, yeah! Well, I...a friend of mine made this flyer. I'm having a birthday party in a big club, a lot of celebrities." It didn't take a trigonometry major to know he was fibbing.

        But, out of pity, I played along. "Wow."

        "I would like to invite you, it's just that the guest list is closed." I doubted that completely.

        "Oh, got it. Well, thank you, anyway." I see Max notices the news on the elevator monitor about Spider-Man saving people from a fire. I'm personally not a big fan, but admire his heroism and watch as well.

        "It must be cool, huh?" He commented. "To have the whole world look at you like that. You know, Spider-Man saved my life one time. Out of all the people in the whole city, he saved me." He put a hand to his chest as if honored. "He said he needed me."

        "Sounds like a nice guy." I've never met Spider-Man before because I prefer not to get involved with complicated situations. But I doubt I'll need saving anytime soon. I mean, it's not like I'm in danger... at least not anymore.

        "Floor sixty-three," K.A.R.I announces just as the elevator stops and the doors open.

        "Oh, it was nice to meet you, Max." I give him one last glance before stepping out of the elevator and heading down the hall to the board room.

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[hardchoicespod]

How good do Spider-Man villains bang?

[We're not talking about hotness. This is only about what they bring to the bedroom]

Norman Osborn is a shit f*ck. FINDOM THIS DOOFUS 🤑🤑🤑 Unless you want to hear that screechy ass Green Goblin voice. You want to hear him tell you hard he's gonna nut in that voice?

2. Doctor Octopus? WHAT A F*CKING ROMANTIC! LOOK AT THAT FACE! Do you not think he brings flowers??? Man has trained each limb to make you scream in a different way.

3. J. Jonah Jameson. Not technically a villain, but like, don't you want to fuck this absolute smug asshole bastard? LEAVE THE CIGAR LIT, BABYEEEEE

4. Venom is the ultimate goo husband and will love you and keep you safe and eat pop-tarts with you at 3am, but also, he got that tooooongue 👅👅👅

5. Mephisto is gonna make you think he's f*cking you and then suddenly, from the mists of this incredible performance of raw sexual power, he appears and then does a comedy 💦 on you because motherf*cker can't resist. Do you want this dude to nut on your tits and then laugh at his own dumbf*ck genius?

6. Rhino is a problem. Look, is the dick trapped in the suit or not? If this is hardcore chastity play, okay. Okay, we can fuck like that Rhino. But don't you want this weirdo to just cut loose and pound you so hard the neighbors call your super? HE IS A FULL TIME FURRY AND ALSO DOES CRIMES! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!?! Find out about that dick situation first tho, probably.

You want more lovingly horny takes about these dorks? listen to Hard Choices 26 - Spider-Man and get all the boners you can possibly handle. Episode description? Babe, I got you.

We all know that with great power comes great responsibility. You know what else comes with great power? Us when we think about Spider-Man! It's not just Peter Parker who makes our web-shooters go thwip, either; he's got a huge cast of friends, foes, and supporting characters to suit every taste, from monsterfucks like Venom, to adorable loser fucks like The Shocker, to the jackpot herself, Mary Jane. This episode, your friendly neighborhood MeganBob pushes DEEP into the Spiderverse to find the median, the zenith, and the nadir of its fuckability, all with the help of: The Amazing Annie Craton! The Spectacular James D'Amato! And Dan Mulkerin from an alternate reality where he never lost his Captain Universe powers! IN THIS ISSUE: Dan single-handedly promotes Tombstone from D-tier to Daddy-tier MeganBob discovers the only bad way to listen to "The Cruel Angel's Thesis" Annie lets Carnage's gooey appeal blind her to his, you know, everything else And James finally takes a public stance on whether eating boys is wrong!

Is this podcast safe for work? F*ck no it isn't. Is this going to make you laugh so hard you snort a cheeto? Yeah, probably. Jump to anywhere in the episode for takes that will make you go "Ya'll need god."

Big Sloppy Kisses, Hard Choices 💋🍆

Which spidey character's are your top three f*cks? We won't tell.

[gingiesworld]

Blurred Lines

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CEO Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Smut. Strap On (Wanda Receiving) Fingering (Wanda Receiving)

Taglist : @natashamaximoff-69 @canvascoloredin @wizardofstories @louxbloom @wandanats-goodgirl @the-ox-fan20 @ladyqueenxoxo @aemilia19 @wandaromamoff69 @mfd-101 @dorabledewdroop @marvelogic

AN: In memory of our fave Friends actor, Matthew Perry. The guy who brought us all to laughter with the best character ever. RIP Matthew Perry you awesome legend.

Word Count: 2.9k

18+ MINORS DNI

Maximoff Industries, run by the most respected woman in all of New York, of course her recent divorce was publicized and her children were also thrown into the limelight, which made having a private life extremely difficult for her and her family. But one thing she never expected to happen was meeting her secretary's room mate and best friend.

"Who is this?" Wanda asked as she spotted the taller woman standing beside Natasha.

"This is Y/N, my bestie." Nat smiled as she introduced the two.

"It's nice to meet you." Y/N held her hand out for the brunette to shake. "You also look better as a brunette, the red didn't suit you."

"Thank you." Wanda smiled as she shook her hand. "It was my ex who preferred the red."

"Well, he is clearly stupid." Y/N smiled as Nat watched the two. "I have to go back to work." She told them both with a smile, Wanda watched as Y/N disappeared down the hall, biting her lip before she turned to Nat.

"Does she work here?" Wanda asked her as Nat shook her head.

"She had an interview with Peggy in Finances for the assistant supervisor." Nat informed her.

"Can you ask Peggy to see me in my office please." Wanda told her. "Immediately." She entered her office, only waiting a moment before there was a knock on her door.

"You wanted to see me ma'am?" Peggy spoke as she opened the door.

"The interviews from today, who is the highest contender?" Wanda asked as she looked over the schedule she had received.

"There are two who would be extremely beneficial to the company." She started. "Pepper Potts, she is fresh from being Tony Stark's assistant." Wanda shook her head no. "And there is Y/N Y/L/N, she worked closely with Norman Osborn at Oscorp."

"Y/L/N is the obvious option." Wanda stated. "Hire her." She told her as she didn't want to hire her ex brother-in-law's assistant. So the following Monday, Y/N had carpooled with Nat to work, and the two made their way up to Wanda's office. Y/N sat waiting for Ms Maximoff to arrive as Nat started to get to work, sorting through Wanda's schedule for the day.

"Y/N, follow me." Wanda told her as she walked past the two. Y/N was fast on her heels, closing the office door behind her. "I will need you to fill out these forms for me, give Nat your I.D. so she can make photocopies for our company files." Y/N nodded as Wanda spoke. "Also, you and I will be working closely together as you will soon be taking over for Miss Carter, she is retiring soon and I need a fully qualified CFO."

"Yes ma'am." Y/N nodded as she took the forms from her hands.

"I will need the forms back at the end of the day." She told her. "And please call me Wanda."

"Of course Wanda." Y/N smiled as she gazed at Wanda intensely before leaving. Wanda couldn't understand the way she made her feel. She had never really looked at another woman like this before, she didn't even know it was possible since she was forced to marry her Ex by her parents or they would have disowned her. Of course with their passing, she had built up the courage to get out of her marriage as she ran the family business.

As the days turned to weeks, Wanda found herself working late on some days, Y/N was always the one who stayed with her, working on strategy plans to keep some of the company deals that they were at risk of losing.

"Do you want a drink?" Wanda asked Y/N who only hummed a quiet yes, going over the information she had before her eyes.

"I think we need to let go of some employees." Y/N told her. "Cut back by one or two in each department. We can split the work between the remaining employees accordingly."

"I don't want to talk about that right now." Wanda groaned as she took a seat beside Y/N, handing her a glass of bourbon.

"I didn't know you were a hard spirit kind of woman." Y/N teased her, watching as Wanda leaned on the back of the sofa. Observing Y/N's movements as she came up with a viable strategy for the company's future.

"How are you single?" Wanda questioned as she watched Y/N intently, the pen between her teeth as she turned to meet Wanda's gaze.

"I guess I never really found the one." Y/N shrugged. "My ex hated my dedication to my previous job, so she left me. Well, I caught her with my old friend."

"I'm sorry that happened to you." Wanda spoke softly as Y/N shrugged.

"It's ok." She smiled as she sipped her drink. "Love isn't for everyone."

"I think it is." Wanda spoke as she placed her glass down. "There is someone out there for each of us, it's just that we don't usually see what's right in front of us."

"And what do you see?" Y/N asked as Wanda inhaled deeply.

"You." She spoke as Y/N's eyes darkened as she gazed at Wanda's flushed chest, rising and falling rapidly. "A woman with strong arms and anyone would be lucky to have you. To just be in your embrace for the rest of their life."

"Is that what you want?" Y/N asked as she leaned in slightly.

"I don't know what I want." Wanda whispered, her underwear becoming damp with her arousal. "But I know what I need." With that she closed the gap, taking Y/N's lips on her own, her hands resting on Y/N's shoulders as she moved to straddle Y/N's lap. Her hands instantly held Wanda's waist before her hands ventured up her spine, holding her close as the kiss deepened. Neither of them were drunk enough for this to be known as a drunken mistake, all they both knew was they needed each other.

Y/N lay Wanda down on the sofa, unbuttoning her blouse as she kissed her passionately, their tongues dancing together as Y/N took all control. Wanda became a panting mess as Y/N's hand ventured under her skirt, pushing her underwear aside as her fingers ran through her folds, collecting the arousal before she made tentative movements on her clit.

"Fuck." Wanda gasped as Y/N moved her kisses down, taking a nipple in her mouth as Wanda arched her back, needing more than she was getting at this moment. "More. Please." She whined. "I need more."

Y/N complied as she plunged two fingers deep inside her, watching how Wanda's face changed due to the pleasure she was receiving. Y/N's name falling from her lips as she came undone, a panting mess as she soon calmed down.

"You taste so fine." Y/N smiled as she pulled her fingers from her mouth before kissing Wanda hard.

The next day, the two needed to set boundaries, so that was what they had done in the privacy of Wanda's office.

"We can't be anything more." Wanda told her as she sat in her chair. "I've just gotten through a messy divorce and I have two boys."

"I can be mature and just have fun Wanda." Y/N smirked as Wanda chuckled. "Besides, I am not going to blur the lines, I can keep my emotions in check."

Well, the two of them thought that was the case as what started out as quickies in the office turned into Wanda staying over at Y/N's and sneaking out before Nat woke up.

"We can't keep doing this." Wanda whispered as Y/N locked the office door before approaching her. A solemn look on her face at the realisation of the feelings the two share.

"Wanda." She started as she took Wanda's hands on her own. "We can do this." She held them close to her chest as Wanda closed her eyes, allowing Y/N to pull her closer. "I don't care that you have children or an ex husband. I know I will always be third."

"Second." Wanda corrected her. "It will be my children and then you."

"I thought the company." Y/N started as Wanda shook her head. A small smile on her lips.

"You will always come before the company." Wanda caressed her cheek as Y/N smiled, leaning down and claiming her lips with her own. Her hands soon wrapped around Wanda's waist, pulling her impossibly closer, causing a moan to escape Wanda as she felt the toy concealed within the confines of Y/N's dress pants. "Fuck, are you packing?" She questioned with a raised brow as Y/N just smirked, her hands trailing along Wanda's waist, pulling her blouse out of her skirt. Wanda's hands started to undo Y/N's blouse as they sloppily kissed roughly. Y/N had Wanda on her knees in no time, groaning at the sight of her red painted lips around the silicone toy.

"Fuck. You look so pretty on your knees for me." Y/N groaned as she gripped Wanda's hair, thrusting her hips into Wanda's face. "The great Wanda Maximoff on her knees, my little cock slut." Wanda moaned at her words, her cheeks flushed and her arousal dripping down her thighs. She whimpered as Y/N pulled her hair, pulling her away from the strap, the saliva leaving a string behind as Y/N brought her to her feet. "Face the window." Y/N ordered as Wanda was quick to do as she told. Spreading her legs as she looked over the busy city below, people rushed to and from lunch breaks as she stood bare against the cool glass. Her nipplea hardened against the glass as she moaned as Y/N slapped her ass before massaging it. "Such a good girl." Y/N bit her ear as she teased her with the strap. "Give everyone a good show, I want everyone to see how good I make you feel." Wanda moaned as the toy slipped past her entrance, Y/N's hands on her hips helping her remain steady as her hands were flat against the glass.

"Oh." Wanda moaned as Y/N snapped her hips, the toy moving out and leaving just the tip inside before thrusting harshly once more.

"Keep your eyes open." Y/N told her as she groaned, fastening her pace as she fucked her. The sound of Wanda's moans and the squelching of her arousal was music to her ears, her now favorite song. "Fuck. You take me so well Wanda." She went harder with each thrust, her fingertips bruising the skin on Wanda's hips. Neither caring for the people in the neighbouring skyscraper having a show. "You have no idea what you do to me." She groaned as she pressed her body up against Wanda's. The heat building between the two as Wanda's orgasm neared.

"I need to cum." Wanda whispered as Y/N grunted at her small tone. "Please let me cum." She pleaded as Y/N's head moved into her neck, licking and biting the skin.

"Let go for me." She whispered as she pressed tender kisses to Wanda's skin. A loud moan left her lips as she came, just in time for her machine to pick up a call.

"Miss Maximoff, the twins school had called, they need to see you asap."

"Fuck." Wanda whimpered as Y/N pulled out, Wanda was quick to gather her clothes, throwing Y/N a blouse, not bothering to see who's it was. "I have to go." Wanda said as she fixed her hair. "But I need you to stay here." She reached inside her desk drawer, a set of handcuffs as she pushed Y/N to sit on her chair, putting the handcuffs on her wrist as she handcuffed her to the chair.

"What?" Y/N tried. "Wanda, what if someone walks in and sees me? I am practically nude with a strap!! And I am wearing your blouse because it is abnormally tight!!"

"Please Y/N." She pleaded as she fixed herself. "Here, I'll be back as soon as I can." She places Y/N's jacket on her lap before placing the keys on the shelf above the bourbon. Y/N groaned as she walked out, leaving Y/N alone and handcuffed to the chair.

"Fuck." Y/N mumbled as she tried to wriggle free, hoping to break the plastic arm rest. Soon giving up and counting the ceiling tiles above. As an uncertain amount of time past, Y/N was left feeling uncomfortable. Soon the phone rang and it was Wanda's voice.

"I'm so sorry Y/N, Billy had a fall and I am currently at the hospital with him." She spoke in a hushed voice. "I know I said I wouldn't be long but we are just waiting for the x-ray results. I'll see you soon." Y/N slammed her head on the desk with a tired groan, closing her eyes for a brief moment, only to look up like a deer in headlights at the sound of keys in the door.

"Oh, I am so happy to see you." Y/N smiled as she saw Nat walk in with some files.

"What are you doing here?" She questioned as she hurriedly closed the door.

"Well, Wanda and I have been having sex, for months." Y/N told her. "And we have obviously had sex earlier and now I am handcuffed to this bloody chair." Y/N gradually raised her voice as she spoke, shaking the chair with her whole body. "But." She took a breath to calm down. "The key is just above the bourbon, so if you would please uncuff me so I can get dressed."

"Y/N." Nat shook her head, an unsure look in her eye. "Wanda will be expecting you as such." She gestured to her posture. "And I can't afford to lose my job because I actually like working here. Without the sex part."

"Come on!" Y/N pleaded as she moved from around the desk, her jacket falling from her lap.

"Oh come on!" Nat covered her eyes as she spotted the arousal stained strap on. "Wheel yourself back."

"Please Nat." Y/N pleaded. "I will buy you anything."

"I need a new Nintendo Switch." She told her. "Yelena borrowed mine and we both know that I will not be getting it back."

"Sold! Now get me free." Y/N told her as Nat moved to get the key.

"So, those nights you had someone in your bedroom, that was Wanda. Our boss?" She questioned as Y/N nodded.

"Yes it was." She answered. "Now please let me out of here!" She begged. "This shirt is unbelievably tight and these cuffs are starting to hurt me."

"You and Wanda do have the same style, which is weird." Nat admitted as she approached her. "But she did look much better in a looser blouse."

"Don't you dare." Y/N snarled. "She is mine." Nat just giggled as she undone one of the cuffs, Y/N massaged their wrist before the door soon opened.

"Nat? What are you?" Wanda rambled as she looked between the two.

"I know about the two of you." Nat told her. "But please don't fire me. I can't live off of Y/N's paycheck."

"Can you sit with Billy, he's just outside at your desk." Wanda asked as Nat nodded, closing the door behind her.

"She took the key." Y/N pointed out, just a moment later, Nat opened the door slightly and handed Wanda the key. "How is Billy?" Y/N asked her as she undone the other.

"He is fine, he has a hairline fracture so nothing too serious." Wanda told her as Y/N bent down to put on her pants, soon hearing the blouse tearing causing Wanda to giggle. "I think we need to wear different blouses."

"You think?" Y/N asked with a raised brow.

"It's not my fault you are buff." Wanda squeezed her biceps as she looked up in Y/N's eyes. "But it is a bonus to have strong arms wrapped around me, making me feel safe."

"I'll always keep you safe." Y/N kissed her softly as she grabbed her jacket. "Luckily I have a spare in my office." Y/N approached the door, hand resting on the handle as Wanda spoke.

"I think I love you." She told her, a smile formed on Y/N's face before she turned around to Wanda, approaching her and kissing her softly before pulling away and looking in her eyes.

"I think I love you too." She smiled before kissing her once more before she left the office. Wanda smiled as her heart swelled at the growing love between the two of them. Love comes to us all at different times of our lives, the journey we take to find the one who makes your heartbeat rapidly and your smile grow impossibly bigger. Wanda has finally found that love in the woman who works alongside her.

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You Haven't Failed Part 2

Requested by Anonymous

Pairings: Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Tags: Spidey!Reader, Venom!Reader, So Much Angst, Fluff, Established Relationship, Graphic Depictions of Injuries, Blood, Violence, Explicit Language, Explicit Sexual Content, Smut

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You stopped to grab Chinese food on your way back to the compound. Waiting in Fury���s office was Osborn, and you told him directly that there was nothing to find in his lab. His face visibly paled, and you heard his heart rate pick up as his eyes widened minutely. He swallowed thickly, jumbled, and insensible words falling from his mouth, but when he failed to say anything coherent, he quieted. Waves of unease rolled from him, and Fury looked at him with an eyebrow raised.

“What was in that lab, Norman?” Fury demanded. Norman only shook his head and left in a hurry, his legs taking him out of the office faster than even you could comprehend.

The moment he was gone, you set the food down, removed your mask, and looked at Fury. “What the hell was that about?”

He shrugged as he rubbed his forehead. “The hell if I know. I don’t understand these rich motherfuckers.”

You snorted before you removed a takeout container and a plastic fork from the bag. You placed both in front of him. He looked at it before he looked at you.

“What’s this?”

“Food, Nick,” you said pointedly as you closed the bag and gathered it in your arms. “You should try having something other than tequila. Your stomach and liver will thank you.”

He gave you a grateful smile and cracked open the carton to fork noodles and veggies into his mouth. “Have a good night, kid.”

You gave him a smile before retreating back into your shared room, which was more like a little apartment. Everyone had a space like yours to ensure privacy while there were shared spaces for team activities. You had a room a little farther away from the rest of the team, but it was fine. At first you hated it, but in time, you liked the privacy. It’d become a quick haven when you and Wanda first moved in together. Now, you both were thinking of getting a house. She wanted the backyard space to expand her garden. She appreciated the gardening space Thor made for her on the balcony, but she wanted to grow her own fruits and veggies, and there just wasn’t enough space on what little she had. She always said that she wanted to create something that didn’t revolve around the magic she wielded. Wanda could easily will one into existence, but she wanted to physically create one. She wanted the hard work and the sweat, and more importantly, she wanted it all with you. You loved her so much that you would give her the world. Anything that she wanted, you would ensure it happened. It’d been months of searching, but finally, Wanda found something that she fell in love with. A modest home in a place called Westview. You visited the neighborhood together, and you knew that this would be the home in which you would grow old with her. You saw a garden, a golden retriever, and maybe even some kids once you got there. Wanda always wanted to have them. She even told you the names that she picked out. Billy and Tommy. She was that sure that she would have boys, and you smiled all the same and told her that you couldn’t wait to experience this future with her. For now, that dream was on hold. You both still had a lot of work to do with the Avengers. There was still a galaxy and a universe to clean up from Thanos and his war. You had all the time in the world to be with her.

You could hear Wanda inside, and you smiled as the metal door to the room slid open. She turned to look at you, and placed the lighter in her hands down as she approached you. She gave you a tight hug.

“Hey, детка,” she greeted you, her nose buried into your neck as she breathed you in. She had on a shirt and jeans, and her suit was disposed of long ago after coming home from a long day at work. You were going to respond when she suddenly leaned away. Her nose was scrunched in disgust as she slightly turned her head from your direction. “Sorry, but you stink.”

You couldn’t help the laugh that left you, your chest shaking as delight filled you with warmth. “Oh, yeah,” you agreed. “The long day coupled with all the swinging I had to do? I’m not surprised that I smell like a boy’s locker room.”

Wanda took the bag of food away, set it on the counter, and placed a sweet kiss on your cheek. You smiled and hummed, your eyes closing briefly when you felt the warmth of her soft skin against you.

“Give me 15 minutes. I’ll be right back.”

“Of course.”

When you returned, you were wearing a shirt and shorts. Your hair was damp and tied into a messy bun. Wanda saw the steam wafting from the bathroom, the scent of the floral soap you used filling the hallway. Wanda changed into one of your oversized shirts while you showered, and based on how wavy her hair was at the moment, she must have taken a shower sometime before you got home. She was waiting for you at the dinner table. The lighting in the room was dimmed, and resting on the table, besides the food, were a few lit candles. You gave her an endearing smile, the gesture so simple and yet, the love in your heart swelling all the same at how much effort she put into it. You came to her side of the tiny table and gave her a deep kiss on the lips. She hummed into it, her lips moving against yours before you pulled away and sat down.

“Thank you for this,” you said to her genuinely and she blushed.

“Of course. How was your day?”

“Busy. I had a bank robbery to clean up and something to do at Oscorp.”

“Oscorp? What happened?” she asked. You told her about the destroyed lab and how it was empty. Whatever threat was in there is now long gone. You were sure that Fury would team you up with Peter to do a sweep of New York tomorrow.

“Are you okay?” Wanda asked as you explained. You nodded.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

Wanda ate a potsticker while you ate some rice and sesame seed chicken. “How was your mission?”

She’d been gone on a mission that lasted a few days. It involved infiltrating a HYDRA base in Moscow. It was a routine B&E with a little bit of theft of their data. The agents were defeated, the hostages were released, and all the collected information was sent to Fury, who would in turn, send it to SHIELD. 

“The States have spoiled me,” she commented with a smile, her accent wrapping around her words. “I forgot how cold it was out there.”

Being from Sokovia, Wanda wasn’t a stranger to frigid temperatures, but it’d been a while since she was home. With it being winter on that side of the world, you suspected that it would be icy.

“Did you go home?” you asked her.

“Yes and no. I visited Pietro.”

Her brother. He died years ago, way before the conflict with Thanos happened. Wanda had him buried at home so that his final resting place would be with their deceased parents. You reached across the table and took her hand in yours.

“Are you okay?”

Wanda nodded, squeezed your hand tenderly, and gave you a genuine but sad smile. It still hurt her, after all these years, and you knew that it would continue to be a weight in her heart for the rest of her life. You would support her for as long as she wanted you.

“I will want you forever and ever, детка,” she murmured.

You raised your eyebrows and chuckled. Though you knew about her mind reading powers, it still surprised you to have her up there. You didn’t mind. There was nothing there that you wanted to hide from her.

“Sorry, I wasn’t trying to pry. Your thoughts are so loud though.”

“It’s okay.”

And it was. Wanda never read someone’s mind unless she had their consent, or the circumstances were dire. It felt like a huge invasion of privacy to her because she wouldn’t want someone in her head seeing things that were personal. However, you reassured her over and over that for you, it was okay. It felt intimate and nice to have her there. She was so in tune with you, after all these years, that sometimes you would have conversations with her without even moving your lips. Occasionally, it helped in arguments when you couldn’t voice what was on your mind, so she would look instead, and she would still know what was going on with you when you couldn’t verbalize it. Even now, she could hear how much you loved her even without you breathing a word.

When dinner was done, you cleaned up while Wanda threw out the trash. You turned to do the dishes really quick, and as you dipped your hands into the soapy water, you felt arms encircle around your waist from behind. A warm body pressed against your back while lips kissed the back of your neck. You giggled, the kiss tickling you as Wanda’s hands splayed across your stomach.

“Are you okay?”

She nodded. “I just really missed you.”

“I missed you as well.”

You rinsed the dishes and placed them on the drying rack before turning around in her hold. Green eyes met yours and you leaned down to give her a passionate kiss. You really did miss the warmth of her body against you, and the kiss was more of a way to get reacquainted with her after days of being apart. But that kiss turned into another and another, your breath intermingling with hers when she gently nibbled your bottom lip. You affectionately walked her backwards until her body pressed against the cool metal of the stove. She breathed into you, her kisses getting sloppy as her body began to warm under your wandering touch. Eventually, your kisses dipped lower to her neck, your tongue and lips sucking marks into her flesh that peppered her skin just like her freckles. Soft, breathy moans left her as she began to pull up your shirt and expose your abs. A different kind of need inside of you was making itself known, and you grunted when you easily picked her up in your hold. You were hot, sweltering. It was the kind of heat that only Wanda could assuage, and that heat continued to increase as she loosely wrapped her arms around your neck and her legs around your hips. Your fingers tenderly dug into the soft flesh of her thighs, and you pulled her closer against your body. You groaned when Wanda grabbed you by the chin to place a soul stealing kiss on your lips. When she pulled back, she bit your bottom lip a little harder, and you gasped at the pain before Wanda chased it away with tender swipes of her tongue.

“Can we-?” you went to ask but Wanda was already nodding.

“Yes.”

“Bed?”

“Now,” she answered in a husky voice.

You could have easily walked her down the hall to the bed and laid her down without breaking the kiss at all, but Wanda was a tad bit impatient. You felt her remove an arm from around your neck. Then, there was a flash of red that you could see even behind closed eyelids. A wave of vertigo engulfed you when the floor suddenly wasn’t there, but it was only for a second when you felt the soft sheets of the bed beneath your back. When you opened your eyes, you immediately noticed that Wanda was naked, and so were you. The heat of her core against yours was an addicting fire, one where you wanted to be burned more than anything.

“I could have walked us, baby.”

She smiled, her teeth nibbling her bottom lip as she leaned over you. “There’s a time for romance, and there’s a time where I want you screaming for me, детка.”

You blushed, the visual of her words painted a picture of her using a strap on you. You could see her moving furiously between your legs, her strokes hard and fast, and you would be coming over and over beneath her until she was satisfied. Wanda saw your thoughts, and the smile she gave you was so sinful that your heart stopped dead in your chest. She said nothing as her eyes met yours. She pressed her lips against your neck before she made a slow descent on your body, her movements hurried and calculated at the same time. She paid extra attention to all your sensitive spots, the ones that had you fisting the bed with anticipation and lust. Wanda flashed you a smile as you squirmed beneath her, and as her lips aligned with your core, you watched as her eyes began to glow red. Magic wrapped around your hands before your arms shot up. The cool wood of the headboard chilled your palms as your hands pressed against it. They were glued there, the red pulsating around your heated skin as Wanda kissed your inner thighs and wrapped her arms around you to keep your hips pressed against the bed. She didn’t tease you any longer, her hunger for you growing too strong to fight against. The smell of your arousal made her mouth water. Even in the dark room, Wanda could see you glistening, your desire coating you thickly. With a groan, she surged forward to bury her tongue into your core.

Part 3

[shangchiswife]

asiya's masterlist!

a lot of you have been asking for a masterlist so here you go!

The Last of Us:

joel miller- the babysitter - part 1- part 2 (smut)

joel miller- pretty pink skirt (smut)

joel miller- sweet nothing

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit:

dating aragorn headcanons!

dating thorin headcanons!

incorrect lotr/hobbit quotes-

big back challenge ft. y/n, thorin, fili, and kili

scary thorin ft. y/n and thorin

Star Wars:

luke skywalker- paper rings

han solo- the one where he f's up

luke skywalker- you're scared of thunder?

luke skywalker- sunsets

Prequels-

anakin/obi-wan/padme- period

Anakin Skywalker-

anakin skywalker- pacify her (smut)

anakin skywalker- broken promises (smut)

anakin skywalker- wildest dreams

Obi-Wan Kenobi-

obi-wan- the way i loved you (smut)

obi-wan- party blues

obi-wan- sweet dreams

obi-wan- savior complex

obi-wan- drunken love

obi-wan- better man

Sequels-

poe dameron- yule ball

ben solo- i guess this is goodbye

poe dameron- traitor

hux- long drunk nights

kylo ren- safe space

poe dameron- nightmare

kylo ren- the last time

poe dameron- the other woman

hux- good little girl

poe dameron- clean

kylo ren- therapy

kylo ren- cardigan

Din Djarin-

din djarin- helping hand (smut)

din djarin- every dead-end street led you straight to me (smut)

din djarin- maroon

din djarin- caretaker

din djarin- family ties

din djarin- savior complex

din djarin- the protector

din djarin- you are in love

din djarin- nightmares

X-Men

logan howlett- electric touch (smut)

logan howlett- little black dress (smut)

logan howlett- a royal tea party

Marvel:

loki- mr. perfectly fine

pietro maximoff- saying goodbye

loki- if only you knew

steve rogers- sparks fly

bucky barnes- deja vu

loki- an escape from the palace

steve rogers- beach day

loki- speechless

Moonknight-

steven grant- late night talking

marc spector- dancing with out hands tied

steven grant- hug me

Spider-man-

miguel o'hara- stress relief (smut)

peter parker- a night under the stars

peter parker- i wish i were heather

otto octavius- merry christmas

harry osborn- hide and seek

tasm!peter/reader/otto- we'll take care of you

Norman Osborn-

norman osborn- dark paradise

norman osborn- they don't know about us

norman osborn- baby it's cold outside

norman osborn- i'm pregnant

norman osborn- look after you

norman osborn- let the games begin

norman osborn- i'm yours

norman osborn- worst behavior

norman osborn- experimental game

Norman Osborn and Otto Octavius-

otto octavius/norman osborn- skating

otto octavius/norman osborn- the moment i knew

otto octavius/norman osborn- save me

otto octavius/norman osborn- hostage

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[creelkobblelaufeyson69]

Hello! I don’t know if you are still looking for some but can I request Norman Osborn smut? It’d be cool if it was like comfort sex but really just write whatever comes to mind for you. Thanks!

I am still looking for requests since this is just my second one I’ve received so far.

The other half

Warnings: self doubt (fluff) and smut

Norman was in his study trying to focus a formula with Green Goblin constantly telling him that he was going to fail

“I can’t even understand what Y/n sees in you that makes it worth her time to be with you” Goblin says which Norman was trying so hard to ignore, but he knew he couldn’t

Speaking of Y/n, she had entered his study since she heard the Green Goblin saying those hateful things to Norman

Norman looks at her as she now stood next to him

“Don’t believe anything he says. He clearly doesn’t know how much I love you” she says and he smiles and then stood up

“I like being with you and I’m glad I chose you as my lover” she says which makes him kiss her on the lips

She returned the kiss with passion

Norman had eventually pulled apart

“Could you show me how much you love me…?” He asked her and she nods her head

She takes his hand and lead him to their shared bedroom

Once they we’re in their shared room, she gets undressed immediately

Norman starts taking his clothes off now

Once they we’re both naked, she kisses him on the lips

He was now pinned to the wall and now she had deepen the kiss

Moans left his mouth

They pulled apart and she told him to go lay down on the bed

He listens to her, and was now laying down on their shared bed

A smirk forms on her face since it was rare for her being the dominant one instead of Norman

She moves closer towards the bed and once she was close enough to the bed, she crawls onto the bed and was now on top of him

“Your so amazing” she said and then he smiles and then kisses her on the lips

She returns the kiss and then he switches sides with her

She pulls apart and now he smirks

“Damn, I really thought that I’d get to be the dominant one here” she said and now a grin was on his face

“How about we take turns? I can show you how much I love you and you could show me how much you love me” Y/n grins and shook her head

He smiles now and then comes into her pussy

A moan left her already and he already started to thrust into her pussy

Her head rolls back and her eyes go to the back of her head

“Your so beautiful” he praises which makes her smile slightly

The slight smile goes away after a second because of the pleasure

“Your s-so f-fucking gorgeous” he said in between moans which made her feel her climax coming already

He felt her walls clenching, which surprised him since she’s never came this fast before

“Hm. You like that, don’t you?” He asked her and she came

He grins and then pulls out of her

Y/n had just stayed in the position she was in because of her mind being clouded by the praises and the pleasure she had just received

Norman lowers himself and places her legs on his shoulders

His face was close to her messy pussy now

“You do so well for daddy” he continues to praise which makes her look at him now

“Thank you” she said and now he starts to lick her pussy clean

Her head rolls back again and her hands gripped tightly onto their bedsheets

At some point he stops, which makes her mad

He lifts his head up and looks at his wife

“So fucking pretty” he said and then hovers over her again and then kisses her on the lips

She could taste herself, but of course that didn’t bother her at all

Now she was on top of him again

He pulled apart because of that

She already started to ride his cock which makes his head roll back

Her hands on the header of the bed

The bed creaking at the constant movements

“You deserve the world Norman” she said and then moans

“Yeah?”

“Yeah!” Y/n responds and then Norman smiles

“Your a-awesome” she moans

They had stopped talking after that comment since they were both too focused on the pleasure

It was like this for a good ten minutes until one of them had to come

“Fuck! Honey, I-I’m g-gonna-“ he came all over her pussy now

She stops and lays down next to him

They were both exhausted from fucking now

Norman had then decided to cuddle close to his wife with his arms wrapped around her and his face buried in her neck

That’s how the rest of the night went

Except they were fast asleep

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#5

Request #5

Norman Osborn x Female Reader

AN: This was a request from @druigswh0ree. This fic is a continuation of my other Norman Osborn x Reader fic which was requested by @druigswh0ree and can be found here. Also, this contains consensual smut between two over the age of consent adults. 18+. Minors DNI.

This fic contains: hair pulling (male and female receiving), cursing, oral (male and female receiving), dom Norman, sub reader, penis in vagina sex, spanking, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), coming inside, reader sexually teasing Norman as he’s driving (don’t do this in real life), unwelcome advances from another character (nothing happens), Norman being jealous and a bit insecure and the Green Goblin being homesick.

You slid into the chair at the back of the classroom where Peter was giving his presentation with a tired sigh. So far, Strange was no closer to recreating the spell that had brought you, Norman, Otto, Max, Flint, and Curt from your universes although, on the plus side, Strange was certain that when he was able to send you back to your universes that he’d be sending you to the correct ones.

From where you were sitting, you could see Norman shift in his seat as if he had sensed your presence and for a moment, his posture changed and you could see his legs tense which made your heart rate pick up. You tensed in your own chair readying yourself to move just in case you needed to escort Norman out of the room. The last thing any of you needed right now was for the Green Goblin to make an appearance.

The sound of clapping signalled the end of the presentation and you relaxed the minute you saw Norman’s posture revert to his normal posture. Clearly, Norman and the Goblin had come to some kind of truce. Chairs scraped against the floor as their occupants stood up and moved to the exits and as the crowd thinned, you stood up to find Peter and congratulate him on his work. The young man had been pulling himself in two different directions with his coursework and his extra activities as Spiderman. He’d also been stressing over this presentation and you wondered if he was trying to prove to himself that he was more than Spiderman.

It took some time and some manoeuvring but you found Peter standing with Norman. The both of them were chatting animatedly and ignoring the looks that were being sent their way by the other visitors.

When you stopped moving because you’d drawn level with Norman, Peter acknowledged you with a wide smile and Norman reached down to hold your hand. His grip seemed firmer than usual – not too firm that it was painful but firm enough that you thought the Goblin was influencing Norman.

“So, what happened?” Peter asked eagerly as he led you both outside.

You exhaled slowly as you chose your words carefully, “If it’s not too much of an imposition, could we please continue to stay with you? The details of our return still need to be ironed out and there are a few wrinkles in the fabric.”

There was no mistaking it this time. You saw the moment that Norman surrendered control and the Goblin surged forward to take his place. Your partner’s eyes widened and an insane glee lit up his eyes.

“This was a temporary situation,” he hissed, “I don’t like that it’s becoming permanent.”

You squeezed Norman’s hand reassuringly, “Wouldn’t you rather that every detail was analysed before we returned home? Or would you prefer to go hurtling into the unknown?”

The Goblin turned to look at you with the insane glee in his eyes, “Hurtling into the unknown would be so much fun.” He cackled but it was soft enough that the people standing close to you didn’t hear. Perhaps, just as the Goblin influenced Norman, Norman was influencing the Goblin.

“Sweetheart,” the Goblin crooned, drawing your attention back to him while his eyes narrowed at someone over your shoulder, “I think it’s time we find a secluded, shady spot.”

Peter screwed up his nose and quickly excused himself as a staff member announced that some drinks were available. You barely heard the announcement over the pounding of blood in your ears and the feeling of warmth flooding your body. Not many people moved over to the table that held the drinks and figuring now was the best time, you removed yourself from the Goblin’s grip and made your way over to the table.

After grabbing a drink for you and your partner and one for Peter as an apology for what he’d overheard, you turned to walk back to Norman only to find your path was blocked by another adult that had attended the presentation.

“I haven’t seen you around before,” he commented.

“I’m from out of town.” You replied shortly as you tried to sidestep around the man who quickly blocked you from moving again.

Losing patience and feeling your hands become numb due to the temperature of the drinks, you felt your jaw tighten as you spoke again, “Is there something you wanted?”

“I’m here to support my daughter. Her mother isn’t in the picture and I’ve seen the way you look after Parker. My daughter would benefit greatly from having a female figure who cares so deeply for her in her life.”

“It’s not going to be me. I’m in a relationship with someone I care deeply about and I’m not about to discard that for someone who doesn’t even have the decency to get to know me as a person before thinking about all the things I can do for them.” Your tone and voice were brittle and you hoped he got the hint.

“With the grandpa over there?” The man jerked his thumb in what he thought was Norman’s direction but Norman had vanished. “Honey,” you didn’t even try to repress your shudder as he continued talking. Ever since you had dated Norman, he’d called you things like “My love” and “My darling” while the Goblin stuck with “Sweetheart.”

The man was still talking “…. could do better.”

Norman appeared behind the man and tapped him hard on the shoulder. One of the man’s hands reached up to cradle his shoulder as he pivoted to face Norman.

“For all of your posturing,” the Norman spoke and you could hear the Goblin in his voice, “you demonstrate your ignorance in your failure to notice that she is not interested in you. She is in a relationship with someone who adores her. You are nothing but an insect. You are not worth breathing the same air as her. Now leave us before you meet a sticky end.”

The man seemed to shrink in Norman’s presence before he scuttled away and the Norman took the now room temperature drinks from your hands and placed them back on the table. When he offered you his arm, you could feel that the muscles in his arm were clenched.

“Peter will come home later,” Norman growled in your ear as he escorted you out of the college grounds, “when we get to our temporary lodgings, I expect you to be in your temporary room naked. If you fail to do so within my time limit, I will tie you to the headboard and edge you until you don’t know if you are begging me to stop or begging me to continue and let you come. This is how a real man fucks. The man from before wouldn't even come close to giving you the pleasure that I can provide. Do you understand? Do you consent to continue?”

From past experience, you knew that when Norman and the Goblin spoke as one in situations like this, they both would stop talking after you gave your consent. It was the beginning of the foreplay.

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181 notes - Posted February 16, 2022

#4

Drabble #6

After Otto had vanished unexpectedly two days ago to return just as unexpectedly but with the tentacles under his control, you'd began to cherish the quiet moments.

Currently, you were seated in his lap as he guided your hands across the piano. When you expressed a desire to learn how to play, he had surprised you by offering to teach you.

There was the sound of breaking glass and Norman tumbled into the room.

"My apologies for disrupting such an intimate moment. It appears that Curt retained some of his super-strength after he was shot with the cure."

Otto and Norman shared a worried look and Otto reached for his phone and began to dial.

186 notes - Posted January 8, 2022

#3

Hey there!! I was wondering if I could request an Otto x reader where Otto is jealous of the time your spending with Norman (unbeknownst to him it’s purely platonic) - I hope that made sence

Hope your well xx

Of course sweet Anon, your request made perfect sense! I'm well thanks and I hope you are well too. Here's your request and I hope you enjoy it!

AN: Characters are from the Raimi verse. Mention of injury, not to the reader.

Otto Octavius x Female Reader

"Has anyone seen Otto?" You asked the other occupants of the house.

Max shrugged, Curt nodded once then frowned, Norman lifted an eyebrow and Flint grunted a no.

"Great!" You sighed as you threw your hands up, "I think he's avoiding me."

Max looked confused, "Why would he be doing that? He practically lights up when you enter the room and he couldn't stop thanking you for your birthday gift."

You felt warmth rush to your cheeks, "It was no big deal," you mumbled, "I just noticed his pens were running out and he didn't have any more space in his notebooks. And the cupcake, well he has a sweet tooth, doesn't he? And chocolate chip is his favourite."

"I agree with Max," Norman stated, "after all that, he wouldn't be avoiding you. And if he is, he doesn't deserve the title of genius because avoiding you isn't smart at all."

You smiled, "Thanks guys, I'll keep looking."

Once you had double checked all the other rooms in the house, you made your way down to Otto's lab. All the occupants of the house had their own labs complete with beds because they often got carried away and Otto's was your favourite. Despite being slightly cluttered, Otto's lab always felt welcoming and he was always happy to explain his current projects to you.

You knocked on the ajar door and called out Otto's name. After receiving no response, you pushed the door open further to see Otto sprawled over the desk asleep with his actuators hanging limply behind him hissing occasionally.

Flo noticed you first and the top of the actuator bobbed once in a tired greeting.

You smiled back, "Hey guys, that can't be good for him." Walking forward, you lifted one of Otto's arms over your shoulders. "Can you help me move him to his bed?"

The actuators clicked in agreement and together you were able to gently move Otto over to his bed and the actuators buzzed in contentment as Otto sighed in relief. As you turned to leave the man to his rest, you were stopped by a grip on your wrist.

"Stay." Otto slurred out tiredly, "Let me have this, just for tonight."

Confused, you didn't see the actuators moving to pick you up and you only registered their movement when you were placed on the bed next to Otto. His human arms curled around you and that's how you fell asleep.

A weight on your thigh woke you some time later and you blinked to see Larry resting on your thigh.

"Why are you here?" Otto asked abruptly and you jumped, not realising he was awake.

"I was worried and I thought you were avoiding me."

"I don't see why you would care." Otto snapped, "You're with Norman all the time. Why would you worry about me?"

"With Norman?"

"A day ago, I heard you two laughing while you were in his lab and he had his shirt off."

You shook your head, "There is nothing romantic between Norman and I."

"How do you explain what happened then?"

"He was working in his lab trying to modify his glider and he crossed the wires. The glider slammed into him and because he thought you would all tease him, he asked for my help in patching him up. The reason he was laughing was because I accidentally poked him in the side where he's ticklish. His laughter was infectious and I started laughing too. That's it."

Otto closed his eyes, "Then I'm afraid I've been a jealous fool for nothing."

You cupped his face, "You're not a fool, Otto. You're human."

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209 notes - Posted January 23, 2022

#2

Drabble #7

Flint cleared his throat, "I'd just like to let you know that I've got Penny for the weekend."

Cheers and congratulations erupted in the lounge room. Everyone in the lounge room knew how much Flint loved his daughter.

"She's currently obsessed with the Disney version of Hercules.."

Your groan drowned out the rest of his sentence and Norman waved his hand, "Yes (Name), we know about your issues with the movie and how you don't like that they made Hades the villain."

"Out of all the Greek pantheon, he and Hestia are the least problematic. They-"

"Not to mention your own bias." Max interjected with chips in his mouth, "Hades is your brother."

Flint glared at everyone until silence fell in the lounge room, "I want everyone clear on the rules. No swearing in any language. No adult jokes and yes, Max, I'm looking at you. Penny still asks what a hickey is and when she can get one."

"Sorry man." Max mumbled.

The next day, Penny walked into the lounge room, holding Flint's hand tightly. She squealed when she saw all of you and after many hugs, you were almost ready to watch the movie.

"We're one chair short." Curt observed as he looked around the room.

One of Otto's tentacles curled around your waist and hoisted you into Otto's lap.

"There. Problem solved." Otto said as his hands took the place of the tentacle and the movie began.

"I didn't know that was an option. You could've sat on my lap (Name)."

A tentacle moved in front of Max's face and snapped threateningly.

"I'm joking." Max said hastily and the tentacle retreated smugly.

Flint glared at Otto and Max as Penny focused on the movie, totally oblivious to what was going on in the lounge room.

The rest of the movie passed with no incident and you were resting comfortably in Otto's lap when Penny spoke up.

"Max said that you were the one who gave (Name) the hickies Otto. I don't think you did a very good job because they're gone now."

261 notes - Posted January 10, 2022

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Request #3

Otto Octavius x Female Reader.

AN: This was a request from a lovely anon who wanted a Fake Dating AU. Thank you for your request and I hope you enjoy the fic!

“What is this?” Otto asked as he held out a very familiar envelope.

“A wedding invitation that I asked Norman to use a pumpkin grenade on. When he said no because they are currently malfunctioning, I asked Curt if I could borrow a Bunsen burner to light the invitation on fire and he said that he needed them for his research. Flint is visiting his daughter and the reason that the envelope was in the metal rubbish bin was because I was planning to ask Max if he could destroy the invitation that way.”

“By electrocuting a bin?” Otto raised an eyebrow.

“It seems overkill but it isn’t. It’s going to be calm for a second and then when all my relatives see me, they’ll swarm me and when that finishes, John Walker will swagger over. He’s unfortunately a friend of the family and he thinks he’s Thor’s enhanced human counterpart. There’s only so many ways that I can say I’m not interested without insulting his intelligence, limited as that may be.”

“John Walker?” Otto mused as he eyed the wedding invitation shrewdly, “Wasn’t he supposed to be the replacement for Steve Rogers?”

“Yep.” You sighed, “That’s the one. The government should have gone with Sam as the new Captain America. He was chosen by the Captain after all.”

“Well then. There’s only one clear logical course of action in this situation.”

Your eyes narrowed as you frowned, “It may be clear to you, but it’s about as clear as mud for me.”

“Of course, it’s absolutely perfect.” Otto continued, “I’ll be your date to the wedding.”

“Whoa, no! No way!” Your exclamation caused a heartbroken look to cross Otto’s face and you hurried to continue speaking, “Thank you for being so kind and offering but this is a wedding for a family member that I don’t want to go to because I know how my family acts and there is no way that I’m going to let you willingly walk into that situation.”

The heartbroken look left Otto’s face as you spoke but there was still a twinge of sadness in his eyes as he bent down to your level, “If the situation is as bad as you say and you don’t want me to go to be exposed to that, why would I willingly let you go alone into that very same situation?”

There was nothing you could say to Otto’s argument and Otto shot you a triumphant look as he straightened up again.

“Glad that’s sorted.” He said and with a wink, he left you to process what had happened.

Time seemed to fly by and the day of the wedding dawned with clear blue skies and a slight breeze wafting through the trees. Once you were dressed and ready to go to the wedding, you made your way to the dining room and when you entered the room, everyone’s head swivelled to look at you. Your eyes drunk in the way Otto looked in his suit.

“Am I imagining it or is Otto tearing up a little? What if he decides it’s a bad idea and wants..”

Your thoughts were thankfully cut off as Otto walked over to you and showed you a beautiful rose with a pin that complimented your outfit perfectly.

“Is it alright with you if I put this on you before we go?” Otto asked.

Not trusting your voice, you nodded and with steady hands, Otto pinned the rose to your clothing. Then he offered you his arm and led you outside. His actuators unfurled and you greeted each one of them with pats and gentle touches.

“None of that,” Otto scolded and his actuators withdrew sadly. Larry even let out a sad hiss as Otto led you over to the car.

You were about to ask how he planned to keep the actuators hidden but Otto pre-empted that question by shrugging on a coat that he had hanging on one of the indoor car handles. Before you could even think of opening your door, Otto had opened it for you and it was only once you were seated that he climbed into the car himself.

Instead of starting the car like you thought he would, he turned to you, “During the course of the evening, is it okay if I hold your hand and kiss you on the cheek? If not, I completely understand and…”

Reaching over, you clasped Otto’s hand in yours and gave it a reassuring squeeze, “That is more than okay Otto. Thank you for doing this.”

Otto smiled and raised your hand to his lips and gave it a gentle kiss before slowly removing his hand from yours, “Off we go then.”

The drive seemed to speed by and in no time you were arriving at the church. Once again, Otto offered you his arm as you walked into the church and all of your family and friends’ heads swivelled to face you as you both entered. Unlike when you walked into the dining room, the gazes of your family made you want to hide in the nearest corner. The only thing grounding you was Otto’s steady presence.

There was no time for the guests to interrogate you as the priest started the ceremony shortly after you sat down. You couldn’t stop sneaking glances between Otto and the priest as they looked almost like identical twins.

The service was beautiful and you were genuinely happy for the couple as they left the church to meet you at the reception. As you predicted, the minute the service was over, you and Otto were swarmed by the other guests. They demanded to know who Otto was, how you’d met and why had you kept such a charming man a secret for so long?

Otto remained incredibly calm even as he answered the same questions over and over again. You caught him staring at you with complete adoration a couple of times as he responded to the questions.

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274 notes - Posted February 2, 2022

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[science-hoes]

Relentless

Norman Osborn x Reader

Warnings: NSFW, unprotected sex, cheating on Harry lol, language

Summary: You are dating Harry Osborn, but your history with his father makes your feelings difficult to decipher.

A/N: This was heavily inspired by That One Grey’s Anatomy episode. I loved writing for Norman x reader, so hopefully this contributes to the lack of content!

Harry led you into the party with his arm linked with yours. “I’m sorry I had to drag you out here tonight, love. I need to kiss some rich people’s asses tonight.” He apologized.

You giggled. “It’s okay, Harry. I don’t mind it. Plus, I finally get to wear my new dress.” You reassured him.

Harry looked you up and down and twirled you around to show off the skirt of your gorgeous dress. “And what a shame it would’ve been if nobody saw how lovely it is.” He joked. You nudged him with your elbow, and he laughed. “We’ve got to go speak to my dad first. To prove that we showed up.” He explained.

Your heart dropped. “Your dad?” You squeaked.

Harry nodded. “Yeah, it’ll be quick. I see him over there.” He said as he led you across the floor.

Norman Osborn was standing there with his gorgeous date, and your supervisor, Jessica. You and Norman had a history that never exactly resolved itself. It began with innocent flirting, but he had reservations about his feelings toward you because you were his son’s age. Eventually, he started bringing you coffee and helping you with your projects. It was very apparent that the founder of the company had taken a liking to the pretty new engineer. But then the accident happened, and things changed. Norman was hot and cold with you. He refused to admit his feelings for you but stole kisses in between meetings. His heart longed for you, but he lost his patience very easily nowadays. You called things off unwillingly and found comfort in his unknowing son.

But now you were about to see him again. The first time you’ve seen him since beginning your relationship with Harry. His tuxedo fit him so well, and his hair was slicked back like always. His piercing blue eyes looked up to see you and Harry walking towards him and Jessica. He smiled politely at his soon and placed a hand on his back.

“You look great, Harry. Thank you for coming tonight.” He said.

Harry smiled slightly and shrugged. “I didn’t really have a choice.” He strained. He pushed you closer to his father. “This is (Y/N). She works in the engineering department.” He introduced you.

Norman looked at you and smiled, but you could see his anger through his eyes. You learned how to read his stoic expressions. He took your hand and shook it firmly. “I believe I’ve heard of you before. Thank you for being a great asset to our engineering team.” He pretended.

You relished the feeling of his calloused hand in yours again and reluctantly let go of it. No. You’re with Harry now. You shouldn’t be feeling like this. “Thank you, sir.” You responded before looking up to Harry. “I’m going to grab something to drink. Do you want anything?” You asked.

Harry shook his head. “No, I’m fine. I’ll come find you.” He said.

You nodded hurried to the bar for quick relief. The bartender handed you a drink, and you downed it. Being around Norman again was too much for you.

You hated the way he made you feel. So in love that it made you sick to your stomach. That it made it hard to breathe. And yet you couldn’t take your eyes off him as he charmed every investor at the party. He was so enticing, and you couldn’t stand it.

The bartender handed you another drink, and you sipped on it slowly this time. You stood to the side as other people began to order drinks. Someone bumped into you and almost caused you to spill your drink.

“Hey!” You exclaimed and turned to see who ran into you.

You didn’t even need for him to turn around before you knew it was Norman. “Oh, I’m so sor-“ He stopped when he saw you. ��(Y/N)…” He said, stepping closer to you.

You put your drink down and backed away. “No.” Was all you could say.

“Darling, please.” He reached a hand out to you.

You grabbed the skirt of your long dress and ran away from the party down a hallway, but you could already hear his hurried footsteps.

“Y/N!” Norman called, jogging to match your pace.

“Leave me alone.” Your voice quivered, tears about to spill over your eyes.

You opened the door to one of the vacant offices in that hallway. You slammed the door behind you, but Norman caught it with his hand.

“Y/N.” He said again, this time more sincere.

You turned away from him, trying hard not to cry. “Just leave me alone.” You breathed, feeling like you were out of options.

Norman stepped closer to you but tried to maintain the distance you clearly wanted. “I just wanted to make sure you were alright.” He said gently.

You whirled around to face him. “No! I’m not alright! Are you satisfied?” You nearly screamed. “I am not alright because you have lost your mind, and I know you’re going out every night when the other person in your mind takes over. You’re putting yourself in danger. Not only that, but you’re also pursuing my supervisor to make me upset.” You rambled. Norman’s expression softened, and he looked at you with those sparkling blue eyes that made him look like an innocent little boy. “And now you’re looking at me. Stop looking at me!”

Norman shook his head, taking a step closer to you. “I’m not looking at you. I am not looking at you.” He insisted.

You walked around the desk in the room, separating yourself from him. “You are looking at me, and you watch me. And Harry is a nice guy. And I like Harry, he’s perfect for me. And I’m really trying here to be happy.” You argued. Norman took in a deep breath at the mention of Harry. You could see the veins bulging from his forehead, desperately trying to hold back his alter ego, but he still stared at you with those gorgeous fucking eyes. “And I can’t breathe! I can’t breathe when you look at me like that, so just stop!” You yelled.

Norman closed his eyes to calm himself before rubbing his forehead. “Do you think I want to look at you?” He retaliated. “That I wouldn’t rather be looking at Jessica? She doesn’t drive me crazy. She doesn’t make it feel impossible for me to feel normal.” And he looked back up to you with piercing blue eyes. “She doesn’t make me feel sick to my stomach, thinking about my own son touching her with his hands!” He slammed his fists on the desk, leaving two holes in their wake with power drawn from his darker side. You took a step back, as did he. He clenched his jaw tightly before he spoke again. “I would give anything to not be looking at you.” He growled.

You laughed wryly and walked around the table, closer to the man who was quickly losing his cool. “You can’t control your temper.” You taunted.

Norman’s chest was heaving as he tried to keep his alter ego down, but all he had to do was just look into your eyes again. And you were so close. Closer than before. The last thing you saw was indescribable darkness in his electric eyes before he grabbed you with a powerful force and crushed his lips against yours. You froze at first, unable to process what happened so quickly. But you melted into his arms and wrapped your arms around his neck. Norman trailed searing kisses across your face as he pushed you back against the desk until your legs hit the desk. You carefully hopped onto it, refusing to lose any distance between you and him. You kissed him again, teeth clashing together. His hands wandered down your body and reached into the slit of your dress. His fingertips brushed against your thighs, searching for the lace around your hips. And when he found it, he delicately removed it from your body, sliding it down your legs.

You pushed his tuxedo jacket off his broad shoulders as he pressed his body impossibly closer to yours. He leaned you back just a little, exposing your neck to him. He attacked the soft skin, kissing and biting to ensure his brand would be left there. He kissed every inch of exposed skin that your dress revealed to him, finally kissing back up to your lips. Your hands tangled in his dirty blond locks. You parted only for a moment to look into his eyes. The same ones that infuriated you just a moment ago were now so easy to get lost in. Norman kissed you one more time before leaning you back on the desk. He unbuckled his pants, sliding them down enough to let his cock spring out from its confines. He moved the skirt of your dress to expose your soaked pussy to him. He wasted no time in lining himself up with you before sliding deep into you.

You screamed at the stretch, because fuck he was massive, but you felt his hand cover your mouth tightly. He held you close against his body, refusing to pull his cock out, and whispered in your ear, “You have to be quiet. Can you do that for me, darling?”

You nodded, squeezing your arms around his shoulders. Norman pulled completely out before ruthlessly slamming back into you. You gasped for air as you held down another scream.

“Good girl.” Norman praised you, pressing kisses against your neck before slamming into you again.

You had tears in your eyes, not from pain but from the pure ecstasy of it all. The man you relentlessly yearned for was holding you in his embrace as he fucked you at a bruising pace. You ran your hands under his shirt and graced your fingertips against his defined body, brushing over various scars. He grabbed the back of your neck and kissed you deeply, unapologetically pounding into you at the same time.

“Norman, please, I-“ You mumbled, struggling to breathe in between words. “I’m gonna come.”

That was all he needed to get himself closer. “Where do you want me to come, darling?” He whispered in your ear.

“Please come inside me. I need you to.” You said without hesitation.

Norman groaned at your begging. His thrusts were faster but became sloppier as he began to unwind. It only took one more biting kiss to your neck for your pussy to clench around his cock as your orgasm rolled through your whole body. The sudden pulse of your pussy sent Norman over the edge, and his breath hitched as he spilled inside of you.

And it was suddenly quiet. You could only hear each other breathing heavily. Norman pushed up on the desk to look at you but laughed as he looked at you.

You blushed heavily, not sure if you had a reason to be embarrassed. “What’s so funny?” You asked.

Norman shook his head and ran his fingers through your wild hair. “I think we’ll both have to freshen up before either of us can go back to the party.” He said.

You looked at his own hair and giggled. “I’ve never seen your hair not slicked back. But it looks so good this way, too. You don’t look so serious.” You brushed his hair back the best you could.

He buckled his pants back and sat on the desk next to you. His hair fell back down to either side of his face, and you both laughed. “You drive me crazy. More than I already was.” He said, looking at the ground.

You stood up, dress pooling back down at your ankles. You stood in front of him and tilted his head up with your hands. He looked up to you with those boyish eyes that made your heart jump. “This can’t happen again.” You said as firmly as you could.

You thought Norman would get upset, but all he did was smirk at you. “It’s going to happen again, honey. We’re trapped.” He chuckled.

You stood up straight and brushed the wrinkles out of your dress. “I’m going to find Harry. Do not leave until you look like you’ve never had sex in your life.” You demanded before turning to walk to the door.

“Forgetting something?” He asked.

You turned around to see your black laced panties dangling from Norman’s finger. You reached for them, but he snatched his hand back and shoved your panties into the pocket of his pants.

“Norman.” You huffed.

He grinned devilishly, leaning forward to kiss you one more time. “You can have them back next time.” He whispered before walking out the door.

You waited a moment before leaving to snub any suspicion. Norman Osborn had your heart, but you sure as hell weren’t going to let him know that. Not any time soon. You approached Harry, who didn’t seem too phased by your absence.

“Hi, darling.” You said happily.

Harry turned around and smiled. “Oh, you’re just in time. There’s only one more dance.” He took you by the hand and led you toward the center of the room.

He placed a hand on your lower back as he swayed back and forth with you. You looked up to him and smiled. “Sorry I was missing in action for a moment. I wasn’t feeling too great.” You explained.

Harry shook his head. “You don’t have to explain anything. It’s okay.” He responded and twirled you around before pulling you close again. He leaned down to kiss your forehead. “You smell like my dad’s cologne…” He chuckled.

Your eyes widened slightly, but you laughed in response. “I think it’s a common cologne among men his age. I was waiting to get a drink next to some guy, so it was probably from him.” You lied through your teeth.

Harry continued to sway with you, and you rested your head on his chest. You looked around the room and caught Norman holding Jessica close to him, whispering in her ear as they danced. He looked up and met your gaze. You felt like he was reading you like a book. How you’d rather be in his arms instead of Harry’s. How jealous it made you to see his hands on another woman. Norman just smiled and winked at you before looking away again to Jessica.

You could not let Norman Osborn ruin your perfect life, your perfect relationship. But he was going to do it anyway. And you knew you’d love it.

A/N: This was so fun to write, please hit me up for any Norman x Reader prompts!

[candyland-xblade]

Fr, there needs to be more Norman Osborn/Green Goblin x reader fics. Fluff, smut, the works. I need more Gobby in my life

[little-spicy]

-Spiderverse Preferences-

WARNING: NSFW 🔥🔥

What turns them on?

Peter Parker: Tobey Maguire

Peter loves it when you wear sundresses, he loves when he can see your curves and see the sun shining down on your body when you two go out.

He can't help but imagine pulling your dress up and fucking you senseless, and then pulling it back down like nothing happened.

Especially when you can tell he gets turned on and you decide not to wear underwear. He'll go crazy.

Peter Parker: Andrew Garfield

Peter definitely can't help but get turned on when you wear his clothes. He loves when he comes back to the apartment and see you in one of his T-shirt.

He doesn't know but seeing you wear his clothes reminds him that you are his. He loves to pick you up and put you on the counter, grabbing your ass as he kisses you.

Sometimes he'll hide your clothes just so you can wear his. Every time you wear his clothes it always leads to sex.

Peter Parker: Tom Holland

Peter gets turned on when you have your hair down, he doesn't know why but he loves it when you keep it down.

You always have your hair up and so when you have it down, Peter just imagines grabbing it tightly as he fucks you.

Or when you have your hair down, he combing his fingers through your hair and saying nothing but sweet praises as he fucks you.

Norman Osborn: Willem Dafoe

Norman gets turned on by watching you dance, when you think your by yourself and you dance like crazy is what makes Norman go crazy.

He loves seeing your body move and doesn't hate to see your curves and boobs move up and down.

It makes him imagine what he would do to you in the bedroom, though he wouldn't mind ripping your clothes right there and pounding into you without a second thought.

And he has.

Otto Octavius: Alfred Molina

Otto gets turned on when your a tease. Obviously Otto's work is very important to him, so it's hard to get him to take a break.

So it'll usually start by kissing his neck, then escalating it to sitting on his lap, and if you really wanted his attention and he was alone in the lab you would come in topless.

It gets him riled up when he sees you desperate for him, and he won't complain when he takes you into his arms and puts you a table for a little break.

Which usually involves lots of moans and screams.

Max Dillon: Jamie Foxx

Max can't help but get turned on when he sees you assertive. When someone says the wrong thing or does something rude, you coming in and defending you and Max makes him throb.

He loves having a strong woman being in charge, letting him know that he doesn't need to fight your battles, you can fight them on your own.

.After you finish turning into someone's worst nightmare Max immediately kisses you hard, he'll hold you tight and whisper "I'll definitely reward you for that later."

And he keeps his word.

Flint Marko: Thomas Haden Church

Flint gets turned on by you singing, he loves when you are with his daughter and you'll sing her a lullaby.

Just seeing you with his daughter makes him imagine having more kids. He wouldn't mind having your belly full and with his kid.

After playing with Penny and taking her home, he'll talk about how beautiful you would look pregnant and definitely would go on a breeding kink with you.

You would definitely feel something in the morning.

Eddie Brock & Venom: Tom Hardy

Eddie gets turned on when you give him a massage. He loves when your hands roam around his body and touch him in all the right places.

Venom gets turned on by praise so when you massage Eddie and tell Venom how he's a sexy hero, they go crazy.

They'll pin you down on the couch and won't stop fucking you until the sun comes up. Leaving you in a messy state and cream all over your thighs.

Hope you liked this! If you want to give me prompts or suggestions for another preference or one shot let me know! I do Marvel, Star Wars, Doctor Who, and Harry Potter! ✨✨