#peter quill blurb

[sacredsorceress]

Confessions || Peter Quill

pairing: peter quill x reader

summary: you admit to peter how you feel second to his and gamora’s relationship and receive the love declaration of your life

a/n: this is my first time writing for peter and writing in general in a while so pls bear with me! i’m also on vacation rn so this is not proofread at all and i can’t get the word count because I’m on mobile but it’s a blurb!

warnings: gotg spoilers?? angst, fluff, mentions of death, self consciousness, jealousy, arguments

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You would have been lying if you said you didn’t feel second to Gamora.

When you met Peter Quill on the battleground in your fight against Thanos, his wounds were still fresh. Too fresh. The woman that he had loved had died less than a day before for him, and the presence of another version of her did nothing but prolong the sting.

Though, in the two years since you had met, your relationship had slowly evolved from that of friendship and blossomed into an all consuming love.

It was hard not to lose yourself in it. He was funny, optimistic to a fault, oh-so kind… you could barely hold your head above the water.

Most of the time.

Despite all of that, there remained moments where you reminded yourself of the fact that if matters were different, he’d choose her over you every time. Those thoughts came out of nowhere but when they did- the idea of him holding her the same way he did you, laughing at her jokes the way he did yours- they ate away at you. But, you’d shake them away, close your eyes and find yourself lulling yourself back to sleep in Peter’s arms.

Your feelings, however, were bound to boil over at some point.

You don’t even remember how you found yourself in this fight with Peter, but you were deep into it, shouting at each other as you paced throughout the ship when you said the one sentence that stopped Peter in his tracks.

“I’m sorry I’m not her!”

It was as if the air in the room changed. The tough facade that Peter had been displaying deflated in front of your eyes, your hands balled into fists at your sides and you felt a stinging sensation at the corner of your eyes that hadn’t been there early.

You and Peter had talked about Gamora of course. You had listened to his stories and comforted him during rough nights, but what you had never done was share how you felt as though you were living in her shadow.

He pulled away from you as he furrowed his eyebrows.

“What does that mean?”

It was too late to turn back now.

“It means I’m tired of being your second choice, Peter.” You sighed. “It’s just that… I just love you, Quill. I love you so, so much. But I feel like I’m just this placeholder for her. You spent so long chasing that other version of Gamora when I was here this whole time. And I know its hard, and I know it wasn’t easy, but sometimes I just feel that… that you… that you wish I was her and I just want you to love me, Peter.”

You felt yourself let out a breath you hadn’t even realized that you were holding in and watched as Peter’s face softened.

He hesitantly moved from where he stood and took a step closer to you. When you didn’t step away, Peter stretched his hands out to meet you and laid his palms against your arms.

“How long have you felt this way?”

You avoided his eyes.

“Always.”

It’s like you could see the pang in chest.

You watched him swallow and squeeze his eyes shut.

“Y/n, I will tell you this as many times as you need to hear it,” Peter gripped your arms and met your eyes. “I love you. I love you so fucking much it eats me alive, I swear. And I did love Gamora. I can’t lie about that and I won’t. But that’s in the past, babe. I love you. You’re it for me.”

“Peter,”

“No. Shh.” He cut you off. “Let me give you the most epic, romantic love confession of all time, okay?”

You nodded your head and laughed, wiping away the tears that were threatening to spill at the corners of your eyes.

“Okay.”

His hands left your arms as he tugged at his hair and waved them around animatedly.

“Okay good because I love you.” He said. “And not to brag but it’s definitely more than you love me. I let it slide when you call Rocket the captain. I take the blame for you when I know you ate the last of Drax’s Zarg Nuts. I pretend like I don’t hear you telling Mantis every detail of our s-”

“Pete-”

“And I do that because I love you, definitely not because it boosts my ego at all.” Peter stepped back towards you and placed his hands in yours, squeezing them tightly. “And I’m so glad that you have such sick powers that are way cooler than anything I can do because that means that… that uh… wow I didn’t think I’d get so tripped up on this.”

The confidence that he had moments ago faltered.

“We both know it means that I’ll die first and thank god honestly because I can’t imagine living without you.”

A silence hung in the air as you both stood in shock. Him, at having admitted it. And you, having learned it for the first time.

“So, yeah.” Peter finished. “I love you. A lot.”

Your right hand slipped out of Peter’s and instead cupped his face in the palm of your hand. Your thumb rubbed against his scruff as your finger tips brushed his hair ever so slightly.

“I can’t imagine living without you either.” You said. “I love you so much. I’m sorry, Pete.”

You wrapped your arms around his neck while his slid around your waist, both of you gripping the other as if your life depended on it.

“Not to be cheesy, but you’re the one for me, okay?” He said. “The only one.”

You smiled, holding him to you tighter.

“You’re the one for me too, Peter.” You sighed. “I love you.”

The two of you stood like that, at peace in the other’s arms for a good while, soaking in the overwhelming love that you both felt. Until-

“You ate my Zarg Nuts?” Drax asked.

“Oh my go-”

“Jesus Christ, man!”

[bruisedboys]

he really is just so boyfriend. like the kind who would reach the boxes in shelves you can’t reach

he is just always into being your hero . doing things to make you swoon

peter quill has a hero complex for sure but it gets hiked up about 200% when it comes to you. he’s obsessed with doing everything for you because he knows you like it, even if you don’t actually need the help. he knows you’re totally capable of taking care of yourself but he wants to do it because he’s so incredibly down bad for you it’s sick.

yes he’s definitely the type to reach high shelves for you!!! so casually dominant of him tbh. he comes up behind you where you’re tiptoeing in front of the shelf and easily snags the box you’re reaching for. when he hands it to you he’s veryy smug about it. especially if he gets a thank you kiss, which he usually does.

he’s also always tying your shoelaces or zipping your dress or fixing your clothes for you. your shoelace comes undone while you’re out with him and he doesn’t even hesitate to get on the dirty floor to do it up for you. you put your hands in his hair and tug gently as a silent thank you and he swears he dies on the spot. and if your clothes ever ride up and threaten to show more skin than he knows you’ll want to, he’ll fix them without a word and it flusters you so much.

ugh and if you’re clumsy!!! he gets so good at catching you before you hurt yourself. if you’re about to trip he’ll catch you before you do and dip you cos he’s a dork, his arm locked around your lower back. you’ll laugh and swoon and say my hero all sarcastic and it boosts peter’s ego wayyy more than he’d like to admit.

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

Ok so- I need some period fluff with Peter Quill. I saw you do it for Tangerine, and while I’m not a part of that fandom, i thought it would be really sweet to do it with Quill.

It’s totally okay if you’re not interested or too busy or something! Just a thought!

~Bear🐻

hii bear!! I just had to do this first (again sorry to all the others in my inbox, I’ll get there, I promise) thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌

if anyone wants the tan fic, link is here

“shark week”

Peter Quill x f reader

wc || 0.8k

warnings || periods but no specific details, fluff

I don’t usually struggle with titles, but this one I did (could you tell?) 😭 I’ll change it if I think of something better

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When it was your time of the month, you had a tendency to be quite sluggish and withdrawn, only ever leaving the bedroom to get more snacks or to use the bathroom. So when Peter noticed that you were confined to the comfort of his apartment on Knowhere, he was naturally a bit worried. You and Peter had been dating for a little while now, so your periods weren’t exactly foreign to him. It was just something that usually slipped his mind as he’d often be confused by different calendars amongst various planets.

Today was your least favourite of all, the day of your period that left you feeling debilitated. So for that very reason, you had spent the majority of the day snuggled in Peter’s sheets, drifting in and out of sleep and eating copious amounts of Zarg Nuts.

Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you see Peter standing in the doorway looking at you with an uneasy expression that instantly softens once he sees you awaken. “Hey,” he says softly, making his way over to the bed and taking a seat at the edge. “You doing okay?” Lacing his hand into yours, brushing his thumb over the back of it.

“Yeah.” You reply, sweetly smiling at him. “Just feeling shitty.”

“Why?” He tenderly questions, eyebrows furrowing as if to analyse your face.

“Bleeding.” You whisper, softly chuckling.

His eyes blow huge, darting over you with caution. “Oh— oh” he responds, finally catching on. “Shark week… again?”

“Yeah Pete, that’s how they work.” You laugh hard, abruptly cutting off when you feel something you shouldn’t have.

His reaction mimics yours, eyes widening when he sees your parted lips. “What? You okay?” His gaze follows you as you bolt out of bed. “What’s going on?”

“Just need—“ your reply muffles behind the bathroom door.

“Need what?” He sweetly questions, nuzzling his ear to the door.

“Shit.” You mumble. Now talking loud enough for him to hear. “In the nightstand, top drawer… there’s a—a paper type box, please can you bring it to me?”

Within seconds, he’s back and knocking on the door with your box of feminine products. “Do I put it under the door, or— or close my eyes? I don’t know what to do, what do I do here?” He replies, his tone flustered as he presses back up against the door.

Adjusting yourself and hiding the toilet paper. “You can come in.”

He slowly opens the door, hand clutched over his eyes as he wavers the box towards you, using the space around him as a guide. Accidentally bumping into a few things along the way. “Put your hand out… what can I get you? What do you need?” He warmly asks, gingerly backing out to give you a moment of privacy.

Stifling a snicker as you watch him leave. “I think I’m okay for now… maybe some tea? Steal it from Mantis, she has good tea.”

“On it.” Running away only to return a second later. Enunciating through the door. “I love you!”

“I love you!” You loudly reply, a wide smile spread along your lips.

When you return to the bedroom, you see Peter bundled under the covers with snacks spread across the bed, holding items to help with your cramps and pains. “Get in.” He grins, opening the covers so you could slip yourself in beside him. Snuggling next to him, he lifts your head so he could support your neck with his bicep, holding you tight against him. “I don’t know if you need this now, or…?” He starts, pulling a hot water bottle from under the sheets.

“Was that on your stomach?” You ask, a giggle held behind your lips.

Chuckling. “Yeah… feels really good.”

“Yeah, I know.” You laugh, nuzzling the side of your head into his chest. “I don’t need it right now, you can keep it.”

“Oh, you’re the best.” He smiles, resting the flat bottle over his abdomen. “Just take it off me if you need it.”

Hiding a grin, you look up at him, gazing in admiration. “I need it now.” Watching his smile slightly fade. “I’m just kidding.”

He fakes a laugh with accentuated and playful features. “Do you need anything? … medicine? Back rub? Foot rub? Kisses? Bath? Sleep? Food? Chocolate? Tummy rub? Tea? — no we got tea. I think making out will help, yeah making out will definitely help.” He aimlessly lists, staring up at the ceiling.

“Yes.”

“To what?” He boyishly grins, twisting his neck to kiss your temple.

“To it all.” You reply, wrapping your arm over his chest. “But I think a nap first, that okay?”

“I’m always down for a nap.”

[starlordcumidk]

*Not the best but definitely better than nothing !! I’ve been working on writing more often because I miss it kinda… and what better way than blurbs about a super cool, hot, space cowboy!!!

So Hot You’re Hurting My Feelings

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You’re standing at the bar of a club, watching all your friends dance and drink with one another and some men. There’s plenty of options, most were definitely not to your taste, but there was one, sitting at the opposite side in a booth by himself. His hair curled beautifully and he honestly was just really hot.

Working up the courage, you walk across the dance floor, pausing only when your friend tries to pull you into a rump bump thing that wasn’t really that fun looking but you obliged for a moment, laughing before walking ahead to the booth he was at. It was loud so to make yourself known you had to shout.

“Hey! You seem lonely.” Your voice was still a bit too quiet, he raised his eyes to you, looking a bit quizzical. You lean over and try again. “You seem lonely.” This time he heard you and shook his head with a smirk.

“Nah, I’m not too lonely. But, if you’re offering your company I wouldn’t mind it.” His voice was smooth like butter as he pat the spot next to him. Sitting down quickly, you really got to take in his size. He was fairly tall, buff— but not in a body builder way, but a dad bod way. It was like he was made to be stared at.

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For what felt like years, he spoke about trips he had taken and friends he had back in a place called Know-Where. You learned his name, Peter Quill. A fitting name for him and his charisma. You offered him yours and he complimented the way it rolled off his tongue like he was ‘meant to say it’.

But you were half listening, distracted by the way his lips curled and chest heaved while he was smiling and laughing. The sparkle in his eyes when he talked about his family, it all was just so…. Attractive. Your chest grew tight as more and more of his handsome features flooded into your mind like memories, stashing them in a file cabinet in your brain.

Apparently, he caught on and leaned over to you, saying your name softly, almost like a question, before speaking in an alluring tone.

“Is there something on my face?” He knew you were checking him out, but you didn’t mind it. You could— and wanted to— tell the whole world that Peter was hot. So you kind of did.

“You’re… really hot. So hot my chest kinda hurts.” Your voice was teasing as you leaned in and smiled at him.

[lokisivy]

Mad Man- Peter Parker

summary: You and Peter fought about him being reckless when he was saving the city Peter got angry and when he gets angry he gets angry.

Peter's POV is in italics

warnings: Angst, blood, cursing. already established relationship

I supported Peter through everything in his transition through Spiderman, trying to find out what happened with his parents, the loss of his uncle, and finding vengeance for the murder of his uncle. I was happy to be there for him he was the best boyfriend anyone could ask for.

But this was my last straw when he went through my window with blood-soaked hair, bruises on his face, and knife slashes all over his chest The sight was dreadful almost causing tears to run down my face. I was angry at him for getting himself like that it wasn't the first time he had done that. "Peter, what the hell happened!" I yelled my parents were not home.

"Some psycho with a sword." he laughs lightly, holding the leaking wound he lays down on the couch in my bedroom. I got the first aid kit from under my bed. I will yell at him later when he is all patched up.

"fuck that hurts Y/N!" he yelled in pain holding my hips tighter I was stitching his shoulder. I may have been less gentle than normal. "Good" I looked at him briefly. I finished his last stitch and got up to wash my hands.

Peter could sense that you were mad at him. You usually melted in his arms when you were fixing him up. This time, you were stiff and didn't make a convo with him

"Are you mad at me?" Peter asked getting up and following me to the bathroom door

"Yes Peter, I'm mad you got yourself hurt badly," I snap, turning my head.

"Okay, and someone has to do something about what is happening in the city," he shrugged, remaining calm. he is always like that. Clam, he contains himself better than me, and it's frustrating sometimes when we fight and he is not even matching the same level as my voice.

"We have cops for that. It's not your job to go again, drug lords!" My voice got louder. "The cops can't do half of the stuff i can," he said, still clamly, which irritated me more.

"Look at you. you came in covered in blood from head to toe and you may not care about what happens to you because you expect me to patch you up" it was the last time I had to see the love of my life like that I cannot take it when I see him hurting let alone covered in blood almost on the verge of passing out.

"You know you just tell me if you don't want to do that, I don't need you to it. if you don't love me, " he said, trying to guilt trip me he does that every time he gets hurt, trying to make me feel bad.

"No peter its because i love you. You know I won't leave until you're healed," i said, fire building through me why cant he get mad like I am.. he doesn't answer me he stayed silent.

"What you want me to stich you up then kiss you after almost dying, not this time." i turn my back to him, proceeding to wash my hands seeing the crimson blood filling my sink. I took a glimpse in the mirror. i saw him behind me running his hand through his hair, frustrated at my reaction to all of this.

He came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I was about to fall to his touch till I looked up in the mirror and saw the bruises and stitches on his face. "Baby, listen, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I love you -"

"Get your hands of me." I pushed him away. None of this sweet talking shit is going to work on me, not this time. you walked out going inside your bedroom.

"What is your problem Y/N Im trying so hard to stay calm and not fight back but your making this so fucking hard," Peter yelled he rarely cursed when he talked. His eyes grew darker. "What's my problem? are you fucking serious right now Peter!" I yelled back at him.

"You are acting like a kid. in the real world, people get hurt, and I'm preventing that from happening, and I'm not gonna stop because Gwen could've been alive," he shouted.

he talked about my best friend she died last year after Harry threw her off the clock tower. peter wasn't fast enough to save her, and I never blamed him. it was never his fault. he loved her too they were planning on moving to Europe together until she died.

"You can save people without getting hurt you decide to push your limits what happened to Gwen was never your fault and you think you're making it better by almost dying each time you get out there but the only person you're hurting is yourself and me because I would rather die than lose you Peter, and if you can't see that then this isn't gonna work out," I said sadness lacing my tone rather than anger I sat down on my bed trying to compose myself and not to cry.

Peter's heart dropped when you said those words he was gonna lose you too because of his actions panic rose to his throat tears almost falling from his eyes as he choked on his words

"Are you- breaking up with me?" his voice quieted down with a shiver "I'm saying if you wanna play with death out there then I'd rather lose you now than fall in love with more and tear me apart when you leave me," I said my voice cracking tears slipping down my face.

"I'm sorry- I failed you-- it's like everyone I touch dies my Uncle Ben, Gwen, Captain Stacy they all died because of me and I will lose you too-" he kneels in front of me in between my legs gently grabbing my face."I can't lose you." he placed his forehead on mine a teardrop falling down his cheeks.

"Now you listen to me. You never failed me Peter you are perfect, and just because things happen doesn't mean we cause it." I grabbed his cheek. "The world takes everyone, but we don't give. you have me till my dying breath, and even then, I'm still yours." his lips crash into mine the kiss we like needed more than the other. i leaned more into him. The kiss was magical until Peter lost balance, and i ended up falling on top of him on the floor. the both of us broke into laughter. "Go shower, you stink.' I slapped his chest lightly. "Excuse me for not smelling like daisies and roses," he giggled, giving me a light peck on my lips "god i love you. you've ruined me for anyone else. " he sits upright, making me straddle his lap and kiss me again with full passion.

[murdrdocs]

being quills fiancé and him just showing you off to his friends that he made when he finally gave up being a guardian ):

you n your pretty little sundress (his favourite one) and he just talks about you to his friends while you're sitting on a picnic blanket in the sun, relaxing with your two dogs ):

this type of shit is the shit that I live for

you're not far from him, and you were just by his side to ask a question a few minutes ago, but quill still finds himself talking about you with a longing that feels like he hadn't seen you in weeks.

one hand holds a beer, and he wishes the other was holding yours, but you were basking in the sun, sat on a little picnic blanket you always kept in the middle of your shared backyard. your two dogs flank you on each side, both begging for your attention which you equally divide by giving them simultaneous belly rubs. peter can't help but smile at the sight, empty hand aching a little. he can't help but ghost the pad of his thumb over his bare ring finger, phantom feelings of a wedding band warming him from the inside out.

he brings his beer to his lips, takes a swig, and pretends that he was always listening to whatever steve, your neighbor, was talking about.

unfortunately, Steve notices, knowing smile on his lips while he shakes his head fondly at Peter.

"what?" quill asks him, voice going up an octave at the end because he knows what Steve's going to say.

"you're whipped, man."

peter shrugs, not bothering to disagree and instead telling steve to continue. which he does, and peter's trying to be an active listener, but then steve mentions that his wife Nancy was thinking about painting their bedroom a deep shade of green that Steve absolutely hated and suddenly peter can only think about your personal feelings on the particular shade, unable to do anything other than relate everything that comes from his friends mouth to his favorite person, sitting in his favorite article of clothing (a pretty printed sundress that's fairly new, but you and peter have already broken it in a few times), in the backyard of both his and your shared home.

his smile only gets wider as he takes another swig from his beer.

[sunflowers4life]

Marauders - Remus - Furry Little Problem

@blondwhowrites based on their blurb abt Mattheo being a werewolf - I was considering this but with Remus, hope this is ok

Art of Remus by @sophithil on instagram

When Remus had first met James Potter and Sirius Black on the Hogwarts express in first year, he immediately felt a sense of want to protect and care for. Through his short amount of research at the time, he knew it had to do with packs, where his wolf felt bonded to certain people around him.

Hence, currently, in seventh year, his pack was made up of 5 other people. James, Sirius, Peter, Lily and finally, you. Remus first met you in fourth year, hiding in the back of the library, adorning yellow and black uniforms, a small plate of brownies he’s sure you had taken from the kitchen, that familiar pull took over. Remus wasn’t confident like James and Sirius, didn’t have the people skills of Lily, but Moony didn’t seem to really care. He could feel the wolf inside him nudging him slowly, and so, for the first time in a while, Remus had to be confident.

“Hi, sorry, do you mind if I join you?” You almost jumped out of your skin, looking up, before you cheeks blazed pink, making eye contact with the caramel eyed boy you had had a light infatuation with since 1st year. He was cute, kind, confident in his own reserved way, and unlike his counter parts, he was peaceful, and not as chaotic. Quickly, you nodded, shuffling in your seat so as to give him more room. “I’m Remus, and you are..?”

At that, Remus noticed the slight shell shocked smile on your face fall a little bit, and he could feel his wolf mourn, howling pathetically, and Remus had to fight the urge that was trying to take over and to gather you in his arms. “Y/n.” You muttered quietly, eyes being captured by the book in front of you as a distraction, trying to keep your eyes from highlighting the slight hurt that in the 5 years you had shared classes with him, and had a small school girl crush on, he didn’t even know your name. You considered for a moment, that it was foolish to believe the boy knew who you were. In most classes, you sat in the back, often alone or next to someone who had unwilling been separated from a trio. You didn’t put your hand up much, too scared that your answer would be incorrect, and would cause a roaring laughter to mock your ears.

“I’m sorry, do we have any classes together?” Remus was trying desperately to bring back that smile on your face, or to return your eyes to his own, and he didn’t particularly know what else to ask. Again, your eyes stayed trained on the same word, the book infront of your for the essay due for your herbology class. “Uh, yeah. We have DADA, herbology and care for magical creatures.” Remus’ eyes quickly widened, feeling foolish and a bit ignorant that he had no clue that you had been in so many classes with him. For a minute, silence filled the library, the only sound being your quill quickly etching the paper, trying desperately to not show any emotion.

“O-oh, really? I thought I would have noticed some as cute as you.” Remus was shocked at his own response, and suddenly realised, he had spent far too long with Sirius in his life. He noticed colour returning to your cheeks, a pink appearing just under your eyes. “So hey, would you possibly want to go to hogsmeade this weekend? We could discuss the herbology essay, possibly look at some books?” It was then your head raised, finally making eye contact, and Remus quickly realised he never wanted to let you go. The sparkles in your eye at the mention of books made him melt slightly, and he could hear moony rambling about innocent, and needing protection inside himself. “Oh, I, I mean I guess? I mean sorry, I’d love to.” You tripped over your words, but when a reassuring smile graced Remus’ face, you returned it with your own, before again your cheeks turned pink, and burrowing your head back in your book. “I’ll meet you this weekend at the Three Broomsticks?” Not trusting yourself to speak again, you nodded your head quickly, before Remus wished you a good night, the ridiculously tall boy wandering off, leaving you feeling lost in the interaction.

In your years of observing the marauders, you had expected for Remus to be relatively shy like yourself, and had not expected that level of confidence. It was then, you decided, that herbology essay be damned, Remus had completely disrupted your study time, and it was now that you needed to retire to bed, and instead of considering herbology, daydreams of your date with Remus filled your head.

“Now what time do you call this?” Sirius quickly yelled out from his spot on his own bed, spread out like a starfish, with James laying above him. In his third year, Remus had come clean to the boys about how he consider them his pack, and had forced the other 3 to merge the beds together. Often Lily was invited over, as Remus found it comforting to know his entire pack was there, where if there was any danger, he could protect them. Tonight was one of those nights, and Lily + Peter were sat together on Peters bed at the end, reading alongside each in silence.

“I met someone.” That quickly brought the attention of all 4 to the lanky boy, and James immediately noticed the love sick look that encapsulated Remus’ face. With a quick gasp, James jumped onto Remus, the burly boy e capturing the 6’8 boy in a complete hug. “How’d Moony react?” Remus’ cheeks were completely red. “He had a few things to say.” Remus’ words were muttered, which caused Lily to tut at the boy with glasses, yanking him off. “James Potter, you are not the only one who wants to hear about Remus’ new love life. Now sit down on the bed so we can all hear.” James, like a dog, looked as though he had his tailed tucked between his legs, before clambering onto the bed, getting comfortable with his head in Lily’s lap. The redhead spoke up again “So, who is it?”

“Uh, Y/n, the hufflepuff in our year. She’s in like 3 of my classes, and I never knew, and I felt really bad, but she agreed to go with me to Hogsmeade this weekend!” That caused everyone to gasp, but Sirius quickly clutched his pearls. “That’s my son! See, he does learn stuff from me! I never thought I’d see the day you’d be so brave” Sirius continued to wipe fake tears from his eyes, Remus couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

The day had taken a toll on Remus’ body, his back killing him, so he quickly laid down in bed, feeling the strands of sleep tugging on him. Pj’s adorning his body with a flick of his wand, and his pillow, aka Sirius’ comfortable chest, got into position. Moony enjoyed having something of all of his pack on him at all times. Like, right now, his Pjs were made up of a mix of James’ Gryffindor hoodie, Sirius sweat pants, Lily’s t shirt on underneath, and Peter’s stuffed rat, Remus was expecting a great nights sleep. Except, that is not at all what happened. Once everyone else had retired for the night, Remus tossed and turned, Moony mournfully circling inside him, and the lack of you around him left him restless.

When James awoke, an early bird at heart, the extra energy he gets from Quidditch, he makes eye contact with Remus. Concern immediately takes over. Remus was always the last to awaken, an old man truly always. Remus frowned, before looking at the clock next to him, groaning at the realisation it was 6 am. It was only Monday, Hogsmeade was Saturday. How in the world could he wait until then?

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

a 1.5k follower celebration!

i wanted to say thank you so much to everyone that’s been following me from the beginning of this blog to my steve series to now. never would’ve thought i’d made it this far. i’ve done a celebration before (it flopped and this might to) but i still want to try and engage with yall. here are my rules for the blog

so welcome to my movie night! it’ll last a month so i hope you bring your skincare and good snacks. everything will be used with the #a 1.5k movie night🎞️

romcom (💐)

-step one: choose a prompt (list 1, list 2, list 3). step two: select a character from the options below. add more context for a detailed blurb. -please note: only one prompt with one character per ask. unlimited asks! -example: “cleaning their wounds” with peter parker. -character selection: peter parker (ps5/mcu/asm), steve harrington, spencer reid, dick grayson (titans, young justice), peeta mellark, jake peralta, ethan landry, robin buckley, neteyam, lo’ak, chad meeks martin, miles morales (platonic), jake sully, *peter quill, *matt murdock, *penelope garcia, *wally west (young justice), *dean winchester, *percy jackson (tv show; platonic), *stiles stilinski, *jace velaryon. (italic names are for characters i'd like to start writing. a practice round for me.)

drama (🎭)

-short and sweet! a tiny idea/trope (try for less then ten words) + a character, and a short drabble is sent your way. -example: friends with benefits with steve harrington -character selection: peter parker (ps5/mcu/asm), steve harrington, spencer reid, dick grayson (titans, young justice), peeta mellark, jake peralta, ethan landry, robin buckley, jake sully, chad meeks martin, miles morales (platonic), neteyam, lo’ak, *peter quill, *matt murdock, *penelope garcia, *dean winchester, percy jackson (tv show; platonic),*wally west (young justice), *stiles stilinski, *jace velaryon.

sci-fi (🪐)

-lets chat! send in any headcanons, thoughts, fic ideas, etc about any character i write for or even ask about myself. I'll let you look into my camera roll if you ask nicely.

mystery (🎱)

-word association: send in a word with a character and ill post a sentence from a wip. -character selection: eter parker (ps5/mcu/asm), steve harrington, spencer reid, dick grayson (titans, young justice), peeta mellark, jake peralta, ethan landry, robin buckley, jake sully, chad meeks martin, miles morales (platonic), neteyam, lo’ak, *peter quill, *matt murdock, *penelope garcia,*wally west (young justice). (i do have a couple drafts for the italic characters)

musical (🎶)

-melody mash! anything music related. could be a blurb, could ask about my taste, it’s almost limitless.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

«NSFW Blurbs + Peter Quill »

A/n: I may never write that Peter Quill smut so here’s some smutty blurbs for my favorite space boy.

���: Will 100% be down for you riding him in his chair , god he loves watching you bounce off his cock while his favorite music from the player is going off in the background. Fingers in your hips, his teeth nipping and sucking at whatever he can get his lips on.

Bonus if you’re wearing nothing but his Star Lord jacket. { he’ll be fully clothed of course } and scream as loud as you want. I mean only if the guardians aren’t around. He’s not about of fuck you when someone can easily walk in.

🪐: Loves a good shower sex, just something about the water hitting him as he fucks you. Even better when you go on your knees to suck him off. You lips feel so good wrapped around his cock.

🪐: Once your relationship is established you will be sleeping in his room, with him. You can not argue with this man. He sleeps so much better when his arms wrapped around you, especially after around of good sex. Will fuck you on ever position in his room.

🪐: Will be the first one to say I love you and it will be during sex and it will be right at the moment of his climax.

🪐: Loves to give Oral, he loves to taste you on his tongue.

🪐: Sex at random times will happen, even worse if you’ve been teasing him all day. Peter will not hesitate to drag you off in some random spot while on a mission or while you an the rest of the guardians are out together.

🪐: Fucking loves if you’ve got bigger thighs, curves and a belly. Gets him hard seeing you in tight outfits, anything that shows off your ass / tits { fem }

🪐: Think it’s the hottest thing if you wear nothing but his jacket and a pair of panties.

🪐: So many pet names during sex.

🪐: Dry humming is a must with a Peter, he loves hearing you try to stifle your moans.

🪐: Will try to knock you up, he wants to see your breasts swell , watch you get more curvier { fem }

🪐: If you have large breasts, he’ll beg for you to wrap them around his shaft.

🪐: Creampies are his thing when it comes to you , he thinks it’s the hottest thing watching his cum seep out from you, loves to stuff you full until you’re a whimpering mess. You really awoken a breeding kink within him.

🪐: Sleepy sex, lazy sex when you both come back from a long ass mission.

[deathofacupid]

SHAY'S 100 FOLLOWER CELEBRATION!

you're invited! to celebrate 100 followers (small milestone, but it's still something), i'll write fics and blurbs that have hot men in them for you! scroll down to find this party's agenda...

this will take place from febuary 21st, 2024 to march 31, 2024!

THESE ARE ALL X READERS!

the guestlist! pick a character down below!

-tom holland + co (nathan drake, peter parker, arvin russel)

-zendaya + co (michelle jones)

-miscellaneous characters: bucky barnes, loki, steve rogers, stucky, tony stark, miles morales, doctor strange, peter quill, eddie brock

the menu! pick a something to go along with your character! make sure to pick a genre when you send in an ask (fluff, angst, flangst, could be a lil spicy but no nsfw!)

-character from a guestlist and a dialougue prompt from this list or this list... make sure to specify who's doing it!

-character from guestlist and an action prompt from this list or this list... make sure to specify who's doing it!

-character from the guestlist paired with an au... action/dialougue prompt is optional (venom!reader, blackcat!reader, cop!peter, actress/singer!reader, etc).

rules and regulations! just a few things to mention...

-no nsfw/smut!

-specify a genre (fluff, angst, flangst) please!

-when you send in a request, even more so for the au, please give a little summary!

-i mostly write for marvel characters, (aside from arvin russell and nathan drake) so if you send in one of those, you'll be more likely to get a better, longer fic. this includes michelle jones, peter parker, zendaya, tom holland, arvin russell, and bucky barnes, but you don't have to.

note from the author!

little late on the 100 follower... we're closer to 150 now! thank you to all the people that have liked, followed, and reblogged! also, i only write for fem!reader and gn!reader. when requesting, please pick one. keep in mind, my default is fem!reader. i try to stay inclusive for everyone, but if you want short!reader, tall!reader, or anything of the sort, please tell me!

ask to be added to the taglist, and check out my full masterlist here...

works from this event!

taglist @whatsupstark @ell0ra-br3kk3r @idli-dosa @susvale @kdbsr-h @littlemsbumblebee

[radioactiveparker]

Masterlist

Wallpaper Masterlist

Eddie Munson

Headcanons

Eddie Munson - (1) (2) (3)

Eddie Munson X Reader - (1) (2) (3) (Halloween)

Eddie Munson X Reader NSFW - (1)

Imagines

Mistletoe and Wine (smut)

Ride It Hard (smut)

Full Moon High

First Time For Everything (smut)

Happy Birthday, Sweetheart (smut)

A Proposition To Make Amends (smut)

The Boy Next Door (smut)

Blurbs

Smut - (1) (2) (3) Dad!Eddie - (1)

Series

The Breakfast Club

Steve Harrington

Headcanons

Steve Harrington - (1) (2) (3)

Steve Harrington X Reader - (1) (2)

Steve Harrington X Reader NSFW - Coming soon

Imagines

Back To You

What I Go To School For (smut)

A Proposition To Make Amends (smut)

Robin Buckley

Imagines

It's A Date

Who I write for:

Stranger Things

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley

Jonathan Byers

Marvel Universe

Nancy Wheeler

Supernatural

Sam Winchester

Dean Winchester

Peter Parker (Tom Holland / Andrew Garfield)

Bucky Barnes

Michelle Jones

Kate Bishop

Yelena Belova

Wanda Maximoff

Scott Lang

Peter Quill

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

Mattheo Riddle

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Hermione Granger

Pansy Parkinson

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Hogwarts Legacy

Sebastian Sallow

Ominis Gaunt

Garreth Weasley

Call of Duty

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish

[bruisedboys]

okay but. thinking about peter quill teaching you how to fly his ship. he gets you in his lap in the pilot’s seat and reaches around you to show you the controls, murmuring the names into your ear as he points. he wraps his hand over yours where it rests on the joystick and helps you take off like 2 inches off the ground. and he’s sooo into praise so when you touch down (not so smoothly, the entire ship shakes but he’s not going to mention that) he gives you a smiling kiss and murmurs that’s my girl :)))

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

hey I'd really love it if you could write smth about like jealous!peter quill or just him being overly possessive like maybe like you're just friends at the moment and you guys are at this club and like idfk the avengers team could be there 😭😭 and one of them starts flirting with you abd you flirt back and shit ans just how u think peter would react- anything basically with him being just jealous and shit omg thankyou in advance 😭😭

hii!! omg I love it and had fun writing it!! thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌 *I didn't mark it as mature, tumblr did :/ *

jealous

Peter Quill x f reader

wc || 0.7k

warnings || none, just quill being a lil jelly

masterlist + rules

taglist

After the Battle of Earth two years ago, you and the other Guardians remained quite good friends with the Avengers you had met. Every so often, you and the team would be invited to parties at their temporary compound. As it was such a long journey from Knowhere, you all tended to decline the invitations, much preferring to remain in the comfort of home rather than travel halfway across the galaxy. But, as it was coming up the anniversary, you felt as though you were obliged to make an appearance considering what you had all been through. 

-

Rocket lands the Bowie on the landing bay just outside, and you all stand from your seats, stretching your tired legs as you straighten over your clothes, preparing to exit the ship and join the rest of the party. You turn to Quill, sweetly smiling as you extend a hand, silently asking him to take it in his. He laces his hand into yours, firmly shaking as a boyish grin spreads across his lips. 

"No—" you sigh, pulling your hand from his. "You weren't supposed—ugh,"

"What was I supposed to do?" Peter questions, his tone full of sincerity as he watches you walk away with the girls.

"You were supposed to escort her off the ship, Pete," Rocket says flatly, walking past.

"I am Groot."

"I am not a moron." Quill protests. "Drax, you hearing this?"

"You are a moron Quill," he replies simply, following behind Rocket and Groot.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. What is this? Gang up on Quill day? Look, I didn't know she wanted me to help her. I thought she wanted to shake my hand, that's all."

"Then go find her, idiot." Rocket adds, nodding Quill along.

Peter makes his way inside the compound to search for you, immediately bumping into people he doesn't recognise. "God, this music is awful," he mumbles, adjusting his jacket as he makes his way to the bar upstairs. Quill hears a familiar Asgardian bellow of a laugh as he walks up the steps, following the sound, he sees the back of Thor with his arm draped over the shoulder of a woman- a girl, Quill's 'girl'.

He rushes over, abruptly interrupting the conversation. 

"Oh hey, Quill," you say slyly, leaning into Thor as you bat your lashes at the clearly jealous-looking guy standing before you. 

"Good to see you," Thor greets, extending a hand. "Missed ya, buddy,"

Peter swats his hand away. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. What uh—what you doing?" he asks inconspicuously, gazing around the busy room with his hands on his hips. 

"He was just telling me a funny story," you pause to laugh, tapping Thor on the chest. "You should tell him. He'd love it."

As Thor described the humourous events of the story, you watched Peter's face begin to contort, barely keeping his composure, his nostrils practically flaring as he stared at your lingering hand. Keeping your eyes glued to Quill's, you taunt him further, lightly circling your hand over Thor's muscular arm as you engage in the conversation. 

"Tree?" Thor pauses the story as he catches a glimpse of Groot above the swarm of people. "One minute," he says, slipping from you. "I'll be right back."

"What the hell was that?" Quill whispers, his tone full of irritation. 

"What was what?" you ask, crossing your legs as you pat the now-empty space beside you, silently urging him to sit.

"You're such a dick," he chuckles, sitting close beside you, his hip pressed to yours as he drapes his arm over your shoulder.

"Yeah, well... so are you," you snicker, resting your hand on his thigh, slowly leaning into him. "God, this music is awful," 

"Right?"

You and Peter sit together in comfortable silence as you gaze around the room of unfamiliar people, watching the conversations play out as you snuggle into one another's side. Both of you avoiding the daunting question. The question of your undeclared situation.

"We really should mingle," you say begrudgingly, tapping him on the leg.

"Ugh," he groans, slipping from your warmth and standing up. He extends a hand, patiently waiting for you to take it. Lacing your hand in his, you shake it with a smug grin across your lips.

"What? I thought you wanted me to shake it," you laugh heartily, wrapping your arm around his side as he leads you through the crowd of people.

"You really are a dick."

@annielr @ugh09876554444 @spacetalbot @bubblezuku

[starlordcumidk]

I have to urge to write but I have zero brain cells and college is dumb and I have so much work but fjofnfkdnfkdjfkfifdn pls

[raikkxz]

ᯓ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ⑅ RULES .ᐟ.ᐟ

★ — requests﹕closed

★ — taglist﹕open

★ pinned post || ☆ taglist || ★ rules || ☆ main masterlist

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ how to request !! ꒱

if you'd like me to write for your favourite driver, requ est their name, trope, concept and anything else! ex : can i request a charles leclerc x reader, best friends to lovers, assistant!reader

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ what/who i write !! ꒱

⭑ f1 ⭑ hp ⭑ blurbs ⭑ headcanons ⭑ fluff ⭑ smut ⭑ boy x girl ⭑ age gap (not super big tho.) ⭑ social media au ⭑ person x female reader ⭑ kinks (not super kinky.)

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ what i don't write !! ꒱

⭑ angst (maybe if im in an angsty mood, but otherwise, no) ⭑ anything that has any hate towards to ANY drivers. ⭑ driver/person x oc (i only write person x reader - unless it's a ship) ⭑ eating disorders ⭑ self-harm ⭑ mental/physical illness ⭑ incest

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ drivers i write for !! ꒱

⭑ charles leclerc 16 ⭑ carlos sainz 55 ⭑ lando norris 4 ⭑ oscar piastri 81 ⭑ max verstappen 33/1 ⭑ daniel riccardo 3 ⭑ lewis hamilton 44 ⭑ logan sargeant 2 ⭑ kimi raikkonen 7 ⭑ jenson button 22 ⭑ sebastian vettel 5 ⭑ fernando alonso 14 (these are the drivers i feel comfy with writing, i might do other drivers tho)

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ other f1 related people i write for !! ꒱

⭑ toto wolff

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ pjo characters i write for !! ꒱

⭑ luke castellan ⭑ percy jackson ⭑ annabeth chase ⭑ leo valdez ⭑ jason grace ⭑ clarrise la rue ⭑ will solace ⭑ frank zhang ⭑ hazel levesque ⭑ magnus chase ⭑ piper mclean (probably more but those are js my main ones)

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ hp characters i write for !! ꒱

⭑ mattheo riddle ⭑ theodore nott ⭑ lorenzo berkshire ⭑ tom riddle ⭑ harry potter ⭑ hermione granger ⭑ cedric diggory ⭑ luna lovegood ⭑ ginny weasley (probably more too but these also are js my main ones)

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ mcu characters i write for !! ꒱

⭑ peter parker (spiderman) | any film/actor ⭑ stephen strange (doctor strange) ⭑ tony stark (iron man) ⭑ steve rogers (captain america) ⭑ thor odinson ⭑ natasha romanoff (black widow) ⭑ wanda maximoff (the scarlet witch) ⭑ bucky barnes ⭑ loki ⭑ gamora ⭑ peter quill (star lord) ⭑ miles morales (more but are js my main ones)

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ x-men characters i write for !! ꒱

⭑ alex summers (havok) ⭑ scott summers (cyclops) ⭑ jean grey (dark phoenix) ⭑ james/logan howlett (wolverine) ⭑ charles xavier (professor x) | before x-men: apocalypse ⭑ erik lehnsherr (magneto) ⭑ raven (mystique) (more but are js my main ones)

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ ships i write for !! ꒱

⭑ brocedes

˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ — ꒰ multiple x reader i write for !! ꒱

⭑ tbc

even if my requests are closed, you can request for a second part and I might consider it. otherwise, requests are closed. if you have any questions, don't be shy to ask me! <3

if you break these rules, request for things i clearly stated that i wasn't comfortable with writing, "just write this, it's not that hard," hate towards any drivers, then you can leave.

please be patient when requesting. remember, I only write for fun, so it's not like a job. Which means that I won't be able to write every minute of every day.

please be specific when requesting. it'll help me get a better visual/thought of what you want me to write.

please understand that I can't write every single request. i'll lyk if i can't write this request or if i don't feel comfy with writing it.

@RAIKKXZ

do not repost/copy any of my works on apps or websites.

all rights and credits go to the original owner of any images from my blog. most images are either from pinterest, discord, or made by ME.

this may be updated often in case of any mistakes or forgotten info.

[murdrdocs]

REQUEST RULES!

current status: CLOSED

note from the author DO NOT send me a request that you have already sent another writer and vice versa. if found out, you will be blocked. please keep any venting in my inbox positive. i only accept requests for blurbs or drabbles (>2k words)

★ YUP!

: ̗̀➛ cnc, somnophilia, piss (holding and letting go), blood play, knife play, exhibitionism, size kink, snowballing, impact play, pregnancy, breeding, praise, degradation, voyeurism

: ̗̀➛ cheating/infidelity, stepcest, drunk sex, threesomes, cuckolding, predator/prey, period sex, sex pollen

: ̗̀➛ fluff, angst

★ MAYBE ... !

: ̗̀➛ mommy kink, daddy kink, brat taming, feet/foot fetish, corruption

: ̗̀➛ pseudocest (iffy on adoptation), gunplay

: ̗̀➛ pegging, high sex (weed)

★ NAH !

: ̗̀➛ ddlg/age play, extreme degradation, race play, pet play, noncon, pissing in mouths, food play, feeding/feederism, teacher x student, period comfort ("___ taking care of you on your period")

: ̗̀➛ incest, being caught, kidnapping, sex w family near

: ̗̀➛ real people, male reader, major character/reader death, mental illnesses, ass eating, scat, sexual assault

characters ! 

* indicates sfw only ★ indicates current favorites

: ̗̀➛ stranger things : steve harrington, robin buckley, eddie munson, dmitri antonov

: ̗̀➛ outer banks : jj maybank, rafe cameron, sarah cameron 

: ̗̀➛  the hunger games : peeta mellark, katniss everdeen, finnick odair, johanna mason, young coriolanus snow

: ̗̀➛ scream : ethan landry, stu macher, chad meeks-martin, quinn bailey, charlie walker, anika kayoko, wes hicks

: ̗̀➛ avatar : neteyam sully*, jake sully, neytiri sully

: ̗̀➛ mcu : peter parker, loki laufeyson, matt murdock, adam warlock, peter b parker, miguel o'hara, hobie brown, peter quill

: ̗̀➛ teen wolf : stiles stilinski, theo raeken

: ̗̀➛ five nights at freddy's (2023) : vanessa shelley, mike schmidt

: ̗̀➛  pjo (2023) : luke castellan, ares, sally jackson, poseidon

: ̗̀➛  dune (2021-present) : leto atreides I, duncan idaho, feyd-rautha harkonnen, lady jessica, princess irulan corrino

: ̗̀➛ challengers (2024): art donaldson, tashi donaldson, patrick zweig

★ : ̗̀➛ the bear (2022-present) : carmen berzatto, sydney adamu, richie jerimovich, luca

: ̗̀➛  misc : dave lizewski (kickass), barbara handler (barbie)*, rodrick heffley (doawk), felix catton (saltburn), oliver quick (saltburn),

unsure about your favorite character? ask me about it!