#ofwomenandmen

[exclusivelywritesgays]

‘My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.’ (agatha is not handling it well lmao)

When Agatha found out the news, she didn’t know how to react. Surely it couldn’t be true. There was no way Wanda, the Scarlet Witch, was dead. But she was. And Agatha was angry. She wanted to find who did this, who killed the most powerful being in the multiverse, and kill them herself.

Why she felt so strongly after all of this, she wasn’t sure. Everything in the beginning had been fake, her being Agnes and befriending Wanda. And then being trapped by the redhead in that fake state. But now Agatha was free, and something inside her cared so much.

She didn’t allow herself to break, not while she was searching for whoever had done it. But once she found them, took them down, Agatha finally visited Wanda’s grave. She just stood there for hours, blankly staring at the words. Finally, as the sun was setting, she had put a protection spell around the grave and turned to leave, a single tear finally rolling down her cheek.

//ignore me TEARING UP OVER HERE. Agatha eviscerating someone for Wanda 🥺

Acting like I DIDN'T ask for pain today

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for ofwomenandmen : This one's for my Apex Legends gaming buddy, @ofwomenandmen ! I am forever grateful to have Nova in my life cause she isn't just only an rp mutual of mine, but my best friend too. I love all the things we share together like our broken sense of humor, meme spams, and even goofing around in vc during our Apex matches. RP wise, her portrayal and writing is on point and incredible! She is truly a talented writer, and I'm ecstatic every time she shares something about her muses! Nova deserves all the good loot (Level 3 Evo shield lmao) and of course, the best things in life. Ily and... MOZAMBIQUE HERE!

[xoagentcarter]

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[ text: natasha ] you can’t tell me what to feel [ text: natasha ] i miss you and i wont regret it in the morning [ text: natasha ] are you going to sleep or are you just telling me to sleep so i’ll shut up?

[sccharin]

2, 6, 8 for sylvie

     " if i could only have sex in one position for the rest of my life? " her lips purse in confusion before she shrugs, " i love when my lovers are on their knees for me, face between my thighs. so, probably that one. " thinking on the next one, she sighs, " no, i've not had phone sex. i don't see the appeal when i'd much rather have the person there. " & with one last question, sylvie chuckles, " the insides of my thighs. i encourage my lovers to bite or kiss there, if they want to have me writhing. "

[mrsrojasluthor]

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Although she knew Lena wouldn’t want her to wait up, she did try. She always tried when her wife insisted she not wait. But hey, that was the love of her life and of course she wanted to see her the moment she came home. Andrea had tried her hardest to stay awake. In fact, she fell asleep reading an article on her tablet, the device loosely clutched in her hands still.

She had been asleep for several hours when she felt the bed dip beside her and a familiar arm wrap around her waist. It was enough to jar her awake, for her to realize she was still very much holding her tablet. She smiled some and set it down on the space beside her, pulling Lena’s arm tighter around her waist.

“Mm, hi, I love you too.” She murmured back, twisting some in Lena’s arms. She had pulled on one of Lena’s sweatshirts and just panties, knowing she wanted to be completely comfortable. “How was your super long day, mi amor?”

[hotcoffeepot]

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE (pammy @ joro)

While he never minded his wife’s more dominant side, it was still pretty rare of him to see it, especially when they still had clothes on. John Ross groaned when his back hit the wall of her office and he chuckled. “You know, darlin’, if you wanted me against the wall, all ya had to do was ask. I’d like to think I listen pretty well.” He shrugged slightly. 

[mrsrojasluthor]

ofwomenandmen​:

“I haven’t made them in a while, but yeah, I can.” She tilted her head with a grin, eyes closing for a moment. “I say we should do it. Next time I get more we will.” She chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to Andrea’s cheek. “I’ll even let you pick out what you want them to be,” she winked.

Of course, the one time she was talking about sex, Saskia hadn’t even picked up on it, not one bit. She smirked harder and shifted next to her. “Mm, eres densa, mi amor.” Andrea climbed into her lap, straddling Saskia’s waist and tugging at her collar softly, leaning her forehead on Saskia’s. “I was talking about sex, but yeah, edibles are cool too.”

@mrsrojasluthor from x

“Weed cigarette? Really?” Her hand moved to rub Andrea’s back as she coughed, shaking her head. She took the blunt from Andrea, taking a slow, steady inhale. “I should just make you edibles.” She smiled at Andrea, giving her shoulder a gentle bump with her own.

[furypatch]

“  one  of  us  is  lying.  ” (nat)

Scoffing in response, he held up his hands. "Thanks for the tip, Captain Obvious."

[strxngerthanyouthink]

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Lori whimpered softly as she attempted to move, still sitting flat on her ass on the cold and wet blacktop. Lori hated that she had been stupid enough to slip during a fight. Maybe she shouldn’t have even been out in the rain, but crime didn’t stop for bad weather and neither should she. She was Supergirl’s daughter and Lena Luthor’s daughter. She had to be better.

She cast a glance down to her clearly broken leg and then back up to her mom. Her bottom lip wobbled, but she tried to hold back the current of tears ready to fall and mingle with the rain on her face.

“Sorry...” she replied softly, the mask of the vigilante physically and emotionally coming off. A sudden rush of need for her Mama hit her and all she could do was reach out for her help.

[exclusivelywritesgays]

@ofwomenandmen continued from here

[Text; Agatha] might be ;)

[Text; Agatha] Why don't you come over and find out?

[hotcoffeepot]

@ofwomenandmen why is this drea in every single verse and ship?

[asterobellis]

Pronoun check!!

Maybe? *incoherent confused noises* Honestly the last couple of months have been me questioning this for the very first time, and I have got to the point where I pretty much feel like they/them is right but I am still trying to work this out and I am just a confused banana - hence I added an extra orange category which roughly translates as: I have lived 29 years with this and am used to it but I think it’s just habit and should actually be red?

Tagged by: @strxngerthanyouthink @ofwomenandmen

Tagging: @xnonxnocerex @indiemarkandlexie @time-qxeen @whomuses @hotcoffeepot @saralvnce @girlofsteel

[xoagentcarter]

❝ do you need a hug? you look like you could use a hug. ❞ (angie)

“A hug would be nice,” She sniffled a little and rubbed her eyes, nodding back to Angie. Today had just been hard for her. It was the anniversary of her brother’s death and she needed more comfort than she realized. “Thank you, for being here with me. It means a lot.”

[sccharin]

@ofwomenandmen​ | cont for morgana

     wrong place wrong time? admittedly the moment she is approached, apprehension tenses her body & fingers twitch, ready to unleash whatever spell she needed to protect herself from an attack. the woman seems desperate, though, & that’s enough to give yennefer hesitation. in the next moment, she’s been pressed against the mystery woman, their lips locked together. hands find hips, nails digging harshly, ready to shove away at the first opportunity. that is, if she hadn’t then become very enraptured by the soft lips against her own. 

     as they part, purple eyes focus on morgana with brows furrowed, waiting for her to speak & quirking a brow when she doesn’t. “ i think it’s only fair you give me an explanation of what all that was about. “

[hotcoffeepot]

@ofwomenandmen

me: *holds up my camera* you’re doing amazing, sweetie! Merlin rewatch | 2x04 “Lancelot and Guinevere”

[mrsrojasluthor]

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“You’re welcome,” She grinned back to her. “Someone else made you something but I think he wants to show you himself.” Andrea took her wife’s hands and kissed along her knuckles, leading her into their son’s room. 

Jaxson had been sitting at his little table, coloring for the better part of an hour. He had been working on Lena’s present for her birthday. It was a drawing, in crayon, of the three of them. They had smiling faces and he was in the middle, holding hands with both of his moms. On another sheet of paper, he also drew what looked like clouds but he swore up and down that they were flowers. In fact, he had skipped his nap time because he knew it was Mama’s birthday today and he wanted to celebrate with her all day long.

His head picked up when he heard his moms’ footsteps coming down the hall and he smiled. “Mama!!! Happy birthday Mama!” Jaxson ran towards them and wrapped his arms around Lena’s legs excitedly.