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[phaticserpent]

So that Optimus late night drive has me screaming......could you possibly do a part three with smut?

Wow I didn't think that would get as popular, and yes! (This is part four btw)

Warning: smut, size kink, breeding kink, car sex

It was difficult to sleep after Optimus promised you a date. You eventually did doze off and woke up around noon. You spent the first few hours figuring out what to wear, after you woke from your slumber.

It wasn't till 6:00 pm, where he pulled up. Your heart skipped a beat as his holoform appeared out of the truck. He smiled at you as you drew closer.

"You look gorgeous."

"Thank you." You smiled, "You look amazing! Well, you look absolutely handsome in anything." Optimus turned away as his hands covered the lower half of his face.

"A-as do you." He muttered out. He quickly opened up the passenger door and helped you up to the seat. You reached to close the door, but he simply stopped you so he could do it.

"I can do it....you don't have to do everything for me." You insisted.

"I want to." He smiled. The ride was almost silent, and you were a little too focused on his hands on the steering wheel. The date itself went well; you and Optimus casually walked around the town, after dinner, for dessert. Though the sky was already dark, the streets were lit beautifully and Optimus stole brief glances at you. He smiled to himself as you eagerly pointed out things you liked or found interesting. It grew colder as the night when on, so the two of you returned to the vehicle where Optimus pulled up to a familiar location.

"It's where we had our first date." You quickly noticed. "Well, when you snuck me out of my house."

"I had my reasons." Optimus defended. You just smiled as you pulled him in for a kiss. He reached out to pull you closer, his hand cupping your cheek before you had to pull away for air.

"I need you." You breathed out, your hands reaching out to tug on his shirt. Optimus stared at you and his face flushed at your declaration. He shyly turned away, but you could see how red the tip of his ears were.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely." You could feel your face flush from embarrassment. Optimus just continued to stare at you in shock from your boldness and directness. You slowly stripped off your pants, folding them and placing it on the passenger seat as you climbed on top of Optimus. He couldn't meet your gaze, his cheeks still flushed. "You're cute when you're embarrassed."

"I'm not embarrassed." Optimus admitted. "The way you were so direct.....that was hot."

You slipped off your blouse as Optimus kissed down your neck. His grip on your waist tightened, pushing you down against his crotch. He swiftly discarded his shirt as his lips connected to yours once again.

"Mmmmm, please......I need–mph!" You gasped as Optimus bit your shoulder.

"You're gorgeous." He breathed out. His eyes stared up at you as he kissed the space between your chest. You shuddered at the eye contact and unhooked your bra, completely ignoring where it fell. He remained fixated on you and his eyes slowly trailed up and down your figure. "It feels so surreal how I've always pictured this, yet now that's its happening.....Primus, have I told you that you're beautiful? Heavenly, even."

"I've been waiting for this too." You admitted sheepishly. Optimus buried his flustered face into your neck as he unzipped his pants and slowly brought out his cock. Your stomach flipped at the sight of it, and you couldn't help but give it a gentle squeeze. Optimus groaned at your action, his cock twitching in your hold. Your hands stabilized themselves on his chest as you positioned yourself over his cock. Optimus held his cock for you, watching as you slowly sink into him. You shuddered from the size as he immediately gripped your hips.

"F-fuck." He groaned. You took deep breaths before continuing, inching down. Halfway in, Optimus let out a soft whimper in-between breaths. You paused and looked at him curiously.

"That was.....hot."

"Don't flatter me." He chuckled. "Rather, I'd have to disagree. You're quite hot yourself." He whispered in your ear. You shuddered as he gave you a teasing smile. That smile faded as you dropped down, enveloping the remaining length inside. Optimus jerked against the seat, his hands squeezing your ass as he caught his breath.

"Ahh~!" You collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily as Optimus pulled you closer to him. He groaned against your ear as you tightened around him. The whole vehicle began heating up, and you could swear you felt it shudder. "S-so big." You sighed, feeling his cock twitch at the remark.

"O-oh Primus." Optimus muttered. Once you felt comfortable and relaxed, you sat upright to circle your hips. Rocking and thrusting onto him as he let out soft moans. "W-wait, augh!" He cried out when you suddenly dropped down on him. His hands gripping onto your hips like his life depended on it.

"F-fuck, so g-good!" You huffed out. Before you could continue further, Optimus held you in place. "Hmmm?"

"Now, where'd you learn how to do all this?" He whispered. "Let me take care of you." And with that, he snapped his hips up, catching you by surprise. He continued his pace, and you immediately fell forward as he thrusted into you. He loved how your breast would brush against his chest, how your hands desperately held onto his neck while your mouth was next to his ear. He could hear every moan, every cry and whimper and he wouldn't have it any other way.

"O-oh! Optimus–ah!" You cried out, unable to give him a warning as you felt yourself reach your high. Optimus's hips stuttered as you clenched down on him. He muttered something in Cybertronian, before gently picking you up and carrying you towards the back. Where he softly placed you on the bed, his cock still buried inside as he leaned down to press his lips against yours. Gently, he spread your legs, pinning them above your head as he pistoned his hips into you. "A-ah! F-fuck, Optimus~ !" You cried out. His face flushed as his gaze moved down to your chest, watching it bounce to his thrusts.

"P-primus." He groaned. His head dipped down to the space between your chest, kissing it then moving his attention to your nipples. You were overstimulated and you immediately felt your second orgasm approaching. Optimus could feel it, as your pussy fluttered around him. The way you felt around him....he was so tempted to breed you till dawn. He felt constricted and wanted to transform so he could take you with his metal cock. "You feel so good.....o-oh! You take me so well." He whispered.

"P-please, please, g-god please!" You cried out. Optimus stilled as he felt your pussy spasm around him. You breathed as Optimus groaned, his grip on your hips was still tight.

"I'm gonna breed you tonight." Optimus growled. You felt your stomach twist and your face flush. "Mine."

"A-ah! Y-yes I'm yours! And you're mine ~!" You gasped out. Optimus pulled out and you whined at the loss of contact.

"Flip over for me." He demanded. You struggled to get up as your legs trembled, eventually you got on all fours. He placed a hand towards the back of your neck, slowly pushing your head into the sheets. "Is this okay?"

"Yes." You shuddered at his voice. God, his voice.

"Let me know if I hurt you." He hummed, placing a kiss on your back. You nodded and Optimus thrusted himself back inside. You were holding back from simply melting into the sheets; especially how Optimus hovers over you and pounds into you, he had your back arching but your legs continue trembling from his thrusts. As for Optimus, he was already addicted to the feeling of being inside you. He got addicted to the feeling of your orgasm without even realizing, which pushed him to continuously chase your high throughout the night. By the time you reached your umpteenth orgasm, your legs collapsed and your body could no longer lift itself.

"O-Optimus, please." You choked out. "I....ah! I can't feel my legs." Optimus gave a sudden sharp thrust as he leaned down to kiss your neck.

"J-just one more." He groaned. "You feel so.....h-ha, good! You cried out as he pounded into you, his pace never wavering from the beginning. You let out a cry as you felt your orgasm crashing down, and you collapsed onto the bed as you had spent all your energy. Optimus pulled out and disappeared to retrieve a cloth to wipe the mess. Your body fell limp and you desperately tried to lift your arm to signal for Optimus to join you.

You buried your face into his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. "That was amazing." Optimus chuckled softly as his hand slowly smoothed over your back. You gazed up at him before pressing your lips to his. "I love you."

"I love you." His arms around you squeezed you gently, as if he was afraid of letting you go. Slowly, he pulled up the sheets to cover you as his chin rested on your head. The warmth immediately made you doze off without realizing, while Optimus found comfort in your soft breathing. He sighed and closed his eyes, joining you in your slumber as his hold on you vanished and his holoform disappeared.

[phaticserpent]

do you have a masterlist? <3

btw i love your writing!!!

I do! And thank you!!! Let me link the ones I have so far

MASTER Masterlist

- filled with everything I've written/asks and headcanons included!

Ultron Masterlist

- just a couple of Ultron fics I've written....most of them are on hiatus or discontinued. I'm writing another Ultron/Reader series on ao3!

Playing with Fire

- (on hiatus) Ultron/Demigod!Reader

AUG-SEPT Masterlist

- everything I've written during the month of August and September

OCT-NOV Masterlist

- everything I've written during the month of October and November

JAN-FEB Masterlist

- everything I've written during the month of January and February

MARCH Masterlist

- everything I've written during the month of March

[phaticserpent]

Aftercare

Just a short fluff fic I wanted to write for Peter Pan x Reader

Summary: you lay in bed with Pan and play with his hair. A gentle aftercare of the night before ;) I just want to play with his hair

Warning: implied smut

As you stirred awake, you could feel Pan’s arms around you and his head resting on your chest. You smiled and brushed a strand of hair out of his face, lightly chuckling at his bed hair. You stared at his sleeping figure and gently played with his hair.

“Love, I can feel you.” Pan chuckled. “Is my hair that fascinating?”

“Aw but you’re so cute.” You laughed. “And yes, your hair is fascinating.” You cupped his face with your hands, while one slowly ruffled his hair. He hummed in content as his finger grazed against your back, tracing your spine. Pan smirked and pressed his face onto your chest, pulling you closer to him. You let out a short giggle as his body moved around and his hair tickled your neck.

“You’re so warm and beautiful.”

“That’s you.” You laughed. Your legs wrapped around his torso, pushing him closer to you as you traced his jawline. With his head still rested against your chest, you massaged his head, slowly moving your fingers in a circle.

“Mm, that feels good.”

“Peter, it’s nearly midday. What about the lost boys?”

“They can take care of themselves. I don’t want to leave.” Pan mumbled. “Keep playing with my hair, I like it.” He claimed. You chuckled and continued to massage his scalp. A few minutes in, mischief hinted in your eyes and you ruffled his hair messily. You laughed as Pan sent you an annoyed look.

“Aw, you look adorable!” You wheezed out. “I gave your bed hair, bed hair!” Pan just grumbled and pressed his head to your chest, sinking further into your embrace.

"Shut up and go back to sleep."

"Now I understand why men dump an entire bottle of gel and wax on their hair." You sighed in content. Snickering a little as you combed your fingers into his hair again, forking up small strands of hair into the air and spacing them out.

"Love, what are you doing?" Pan looked up when your chuckles became uncontrollable. He gently felt his hair and sent you another look, at this point you couldn't contain your laughter. Pan crossed his arms, waiting for you to finish, but that just made you laugh harder. He started to chuckle lightly and laid on top of you, smiling from your echoing laugh as he kissed your neck.

"Mm, Peter." Your laugh died down as your arms laced around his neck.

"I love your laugh, it's so contagious." Pan grumbled into your neck. You let out a throaty chuckle and placed a hand on the back of his neck, combing the hair at the back of his head.

"I love you." You hesitantly said. There was a brief silence before Pan stirred and stared at you. "Too much?"

"No. No, it wasn't too much." He smiled. "You're everything I've always wanted. Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me." You laughed.

"Thank you for the night before." He whispered in your ear. You shuddered and turned to face him.

"You're welcome." You whispered back and winked. You took pride in how flushed his face became after that. "Have I ever told you, you're beautiful." You could see the gears clicking in his head and his face growing redder.

"And you're always stunning. But I think you know you're hot." Pan spoke softly, his hand brushing a strand of hair out of your face.

"Doesn't hurt for you to say it more." You laughed. Pan leaned his head into your collarbone, his hair tickling your neck as he laughed. Feeling his warmth around you, your eyelids grew heavy again and fell back asleep in his arms. Pan tucked your head onto his chest as he wrapped the sheets around you protectively, and your soft snores lulled him to sleep.

[phaticserpent]

Could I please have a small fluff fanfic with Pan x Reader where the reader doesn’t know how to dance?

Sorry it's late and short!!!

Pan couldn’t piece it together. He knows you can hear his pipe, it’s what brought you to him in the first place. But you never joined the celebration. He never saw you dance, you just stood to the side and clapped as the lost boys circled the fire. This night would be different. You had finished your plate and had been busy being engaged in a conversation to notice Pan’s gaze.

“[Y/N], why don’t you join us?” Devin asked. You laughed nervously.

“I’m good. I’m not that active.”

“But we’ve seen you run and swim.” Another lost boy protested. “Surely dancing is nothing to you.”

“Well swimming and running is easy.”

“So is dancing.”

“Meh.” You shrugged. Devin decided to switch topic and you caught Pan’s gaze, he quickly averted his eyes and walked away. You shrugged and listened to Devin giving the younger lost boys fighting advice. Some lost boys were already dancing around, laughing to the beat and others joined in. Pan walked over to you.

“Love, why don’t you join them?”

“It’s a bit embarrassing.....”

“What do you mean?”

“I can’t dance.....well, I don’t know how to.” You smiled sheepishly. Pan stared at you dumbfounded.

“Well I can’t have my lost ones not dance. Why don’t you join me?” He offered you a hand and you stared at him. Nervously, you took it and he brought you towards the center. You caught a glimpse of Devin, who smiled and cheered you on. Now it was strange seeing Pan dancing, he gave you a quick demonstration of the routine and you stared at him. You could feel your face flush, in which you were glad the glow of the fire was masking. "Well love? Now you try." Pan beckoned to you and you tried tried imitate his motions. You let out a defeated laugh and shook your head.

"I can't."

"Now love, don't say that." Pan moved to you, his arm snaking around your hips. "Follow my lead, yeah?" His movements were slow, easy enough for you to follow him and it gradually grew faster. His hands on your hips helping you guide through through movement. Pan twirled you around and released his grasp on your hand, watching you dance with the other lost boys. He laughed and pulled out his panpipes, blowing gentle notes but remaining eye contact with you.

[phaticserpent]

Can I ask for Crosshairs friendship hcs with a human friend who also might have a terribly-hidden crush on him but doesn't know how to navigate those feelings (for obvious reasons)?

Yeah, I hope you like it!

You just melt whenever he's around and you just pray that he can't hear your pounding heart

He's clueless, just utterly clueless

His flirtatious personality isn't helping your situation, your face is flushed as you smile awkwardly

"What's wrong, cat got your tongue?"

You're a stammering mess

Crosshairs thinks his pick up lines make you uncomfortable, so he slowly stops

You think he doesn't like you, so you try to look to the other bots for help

Crosshairs start to drop subtle hints that he likes you

"There's this......there's someone I like."

"Really? Who?"

"It's uh....well, they're one of a kind."

You felt overwhelmed to learn that Crosshairs likes someone, not knowing it was you. All the other autobots just watching you two be so blind

You try to avoid Crosshairs to suppress your emotions, which only end up hurting both of you

Eventually, you confess your feelings for him and you two start dating

[phaticserpent]

Just saying I still love yr blog since ur one of the few who writes for Ultron that I know of alongside Snarky Badger, so hell yeah

And now, for the request! Headcanons for Ultron x s/o who is basically a wild mess who can and will disappear into the woods for long periods of time and come back dirty and carrying tons of bones, probably stabbed someone. Probably adhd and can hardly focus but damn can they climb a tree

Thank you so much! That means a lot :)

At first, he's worried. Everything that could happen to you started going through his mind.

"I should've went with them"

When your travel gets a little too long and a concerning amount of days of your absence, he sends a drone to search for you.

When you come back, he gets so relieved.

"I don't want to ask but uh.....who's bones are those?"

He knows the answer, but he just wants to see if you'll tell the truth.

"I don't know.....I just found them on the ground."

"Drop it." Ultron demanded. "We gotta clean it first! Okay......go take a bath now."

You take a long time to shower, but he doesn't mind. More time for him to prepare for bone cleansing.

"[Y/N], you almost done?"

"Huh? Oh!"

"Don't rush you'll–"

He heard loud crashing noises.

"–trip......"

Now he has to tend to your wounds before bone cleansing, you would always try to leave when his back was turned but he would just drag you back.

He would listen to you talking about the things you've found

"Also I think I killed someone."

Ultron would find a place to decorate with the things you've found, placing the bones in a frame.

He would also teach you different ways to hide a body.

[phaticserpent]

What if pitch was on the recieving end for things like knife play, breath play, cbt and all that? would he still be down?

Warning: NSFW

He’s a little hesitant at first but he’ll try for your sake. And who knows? Maybe he might like it

There’s rarely a chance he will be the ‘submissive’. But for your sake and pleasure, he’ll make exceptions

Turns out, he’s great at breath play.

The panting and his chest heaving turns you on........he likes it when you place a hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat

He’s still unsure about the rest. Despite pain being a huge turn on or arousal factor for him, he’s still uncertain about it. He just finds you sexy holding a knife.

What do you know, he just added new kinks to his list ;)

Dirty talk and add these kinks? You get a new kink.

Growling, "Mmmm, I love it when you find pleasure in my pain."

When you use the knife to tilt his chin, Pitch absolutely loses it. He's immediately turned on

"Enemies to lovers." He whispers in your ear. "That should be its own kink."

[phaticserpent]

Stuck

A/N: I felt inspired to write a short fanfic of being stuck in the elevator with Ultron XD.........let’s be honest here, Ultron wouldn’t get “stuck” he would just blast a hole in the elevator and fly off

@theverysadavocado

[Ultron X Reader]

You usually took the stairs, but you felt too lazy to walk a few steps more to get to the stairs and then going up would double that energy. So you pushed the button to go up and got on the elevator. A few stories up, the elevator stopped and the doors opened and you saw Ultron, your boss.

“Goodmorning.” You smiled.

“Goodmorning.” He said back politely. “You generally take the stairs.”

“Oh, uh I didn’t feel like walking that much.”

“Ah. Noted.” Ultron nodded. The elevator ride up was silent and awkward, which made you think taking the stairs would’ve been better. There was a faint creak followed by the ear piercing metal scraping on metal. The elevator rumbled and stopped abruptly. I really hate elevators. From now on, if I make it out alive, I’ll take the stairs.

“Great.” You sighed. Ultron glanced around before looking at the ceiling.

“I could destroy the ceiling and fly out, but if my aim is not precise, I could end up snapping the cord—“

“And drop to my death.” You shrugged before sitting on the elevator floor. “I’m glad I’m not claustrophobic.” Ultron tilted his head before joining you on the floor.

“You’re not losing your mind or crying.”

“Hm, observant. Yeah, I’m too tired to deal with this. There’s no point in panicking, it’s not going to fix the elevator. Besides, why lose all that energy?”

“Mm, you make a good point. I’ve contacted for help, the only thing to do now is waste time.”

“Wasting time is my speciality.” You joked. Shit! He’s my boss! Why did I just say that? “Kidding!” Ultron raised a brow at you but you shrugged it off.

“So.....do you want to watch a movie?” You let out a breath.

“Sure.”

“You choose.” You insisted. Ultron shrugged and picked a classic, you were surprised but also expecting his choice. The two of you sat on the elevator floor, watching a movie. The elevator rumbled and the phone that was angled to stand up fell screen first. "Uh....what's happening?"

"The elevator is weakening......at this point we can't wait any longer." Ultron seemed to stare at the ceiling. "Are you scared of heights?"

"Uh........no?"

"I'll take it." He shrugged. "Grab your phone and everything." You did as he instructed. He opened his arm and you grabbed his hand. Ultron just looked at you funny before yanking you towards him and tightened his grip on your hips. Once he began to initiate his thrusters, you held onto him and closed your eyes as he blasted the roof of the elevator and shot out. You were shaking from the cold and your anxiety. Ultron managed to get to a safe land, further away from the elevator crash.

"Thank you."

"Of course." He smiled at you. "Do you have time to finish that movie?"

"Yeah......hopefully, I should be free around the weekends."

"How does this afternoon sound?"

"Works for me."

"Then it's a date." He winked and flew away. You stood there, still processing what had happened and what he said.

"Wait......does he even know where I live?"

[phaticserpent]

Hi hear me out: ultron with an s/o whos favorite way to cuddle him is to lay on their back and have his head on their chest

Happy Holidays everyone! I'll try to answer this really quickly!

"Am I too heavy?" You asked nervously. You felt Ultron's chest rumble from chuckling and you squirmed from the vibrations.

"No, you're never too heavy." His arms wrapped around your waist, a gentle huge from behind. "You're perfect." You tilted your head, hearing his gears click near your ear and hummed contently. He initiated one of his heating systems on the palm of his hands and placed them on your stomach.

"Are you comfortable?" He rumbled in your ear.

"I am."

"Good." Ultron relaxed. He had been busy browsing the internet that you had fallen asleep, until your soft snores caught your attention.

Unless you meant Ultron laying on their chest........

It had been snowing and you had been sprawled on the couch with a blanket cocooned over you. As if on cue, Ultron strolled into the living room and you made room for him. Your legs widened as he settled in between, his head resting on your chest and you traced his cheek line. Though you could tell Ultron was holding himself up, trying not to crush you.

"Don't be scared to relax. I can handle it." You reassured.

"Are you sure?"

"Ultron, you pinned me down with your body while you fucked me. Cuddling is nothing." You reminded. He let out a throaty chuckle and relaxed against you. For a while, you two stayed in silence before Ultron turned on a holiday movie. You cupped his face from behind, stroking his cheek with your thumbs and feeling him hum.

"You're handsy today."

"Can you blame me?" You asked which emitted another chuckle from Ultron.

[phaticserpent]

Could you write a fic of how Pan might react to a lost boy being a femboy?

Ooop, I hope you like it!

Small notice: I know I'm responding to a lot of Peter Pan OUAT asks, I'm just trying to clear up my inbox!!! I have Ultron asks towards the bottom that I need to answer! Thank you for being patient!

Times were changing and so were the boys, each one different than the last one. It took Pan a while to adjust to the changes and you helped him through it. But there were certain things that he still didn’t understand. You had been walking through the camp, checking on the lost boys when you heard a whisper. It was Carter and he beckoned you into his tent, you followed him inside secretly. 

“What’s wrong?” You asked. Carter sat down and you did the same, he was busy fiddling with his fingers. 

“I uh...I had a question for you but it’s more of an opinion.” 

“Yeah, shoot your question.”

“Do you think Pan would banish me if I wore girly clothing?” He asked and you paused. A part of you wanted to say ‘no, of course not’ but another part of you was uncertain. Pan was adjusting to the times, but you weren’t sure how he would handle it. 

“Uh, do you want me to ask him?” 

“N-no!”

“Okay, well....I would say go for it. He’s growing more understanding, but I’m not certain about his reaction. He might think it’s silly. Despite his reaction, I’ll be there for you and I’ll help him understand.” 

“Thank you [Y/N].” Carter smiled. 

"Yeah no problem! Clothing is clothing, right? It shouldn't matter what you want to wear." You smiled and left his tent, immediately catching Pan's gaze. He raised a brow at you and started making his way to you as you tried not to look suspicious. "Hey Pan!"

"What were you doing in Carter's tent?"

"Nothing." You rolled your eyes. "He was asking for help on something and I gave him my best answer. Nothing happened between us."

"Okay, I believe you."

"Thank you." You walked past him to grab your belongings, silently acknowledging Pan following behind you. "So Pan, tell me, do you think clothes have genders?"

"I'm sorry?"

"Do you think certain clothes belongs to boys and certain clothes belongs to girls?"

"Yeah." He raised a brow at you. "Why?"

"Well, I wanted to wear a suit." You shrugged. "Guess not."

"Love, you can whatever you'd like. I have no say in what anyone wears."

"Good." You smiled. You and Peter hunted dinner and carried it back to camp, while some lost boys managed to bring back fish and a boar. You congratulated them on their catch and started skinning the fishes. You hadn't realize anything was wrong until the lost boys were completely quiet, which caught your attention. You glanced up to see that everyone was staring at Carter, who just emerged from his tent wearing a skirt. Carter immediately walked up to you. "Wow! You look really good in that! Where did you get it?"

"I stole some of my sister's clothes before I left for Neverland." Carter smiled. "Do you really like it?"

"Yeah!" You grinned. Carter stuck to your side for the entire time but soon enough, the lost boys started to compliment Carter.

"Hey man, it looks really nice!"

"Wow! That color suits you!" And when Pan appeared in camp, the entire air felt thin and everyone held in their breaths.

"What's going on?" Pan asked. He got his answer when he made his way towards you and noticed Carter's outfit. "That's a cute skirt. Something special?"

"Y-yeah! You're not mad?"

"Why would I be mad?"

"No reason." Carter beamed. Pan smiled, he seemed to contemplate and turned to you.

"Love, do you think I would look good in a skirt?"

"You have to wear one for me to decide." You smiled. Dinner went well and you could see Carter growing more comfortable. He smiled and gave you a thumbs up and you returned the gesture.

[phaticserpent]

I have an interesting idea for an ultron fic, what if his significant other has the ability to control plant/organic life. How would they react if they first met eachother? I would see someone who can control plants not taking a liking to technology but over time they fall for eachother

Kind of like Snarkybadger’s character, but she’s a witch (it’s called The End of the World As We Know It, go check it out if you want! Really, go check it out, it’s so GOOD) but anyways.....

Every night, you would sneak out of your dormitory to visit a nearby park. It was risky but you enjoyed the company of nature, without the bustling of busy people. You found a quiet spot underneath a streetlight, with rich soil and grass. You dug your hands into the soil and pulled until a few buds of flowers popped out.

“Hello.” You smiled at the tiny plants and popped out a few four-leaf clovers.

“Ever think of taking on landscaping?” A new voice startled your concentration. You quickly stood up to face the person......in this case, thing. Judging from the sensation of the ground, they weren’t human, everything was cold and blank.

“Who are you?” You called. The figure took a step forward and you took a small step backwards. The figure then paused to your reaction.

“Please, I have no intentions of harming you.” A deep voice rumbled. You couldn’t tell if he was sincere or not, but your defense faltered. “I just want to talk.”

“We are talking.” The response slipped from your mouth and you cursed at your lack of filter. The figure chuckled.

"We both want one thing, to mend this world."

"I don't know what you're talking about." You dismissed.

"I can help you."

"Thanks, but I don't need your help."

“Please.” The figure urged. “I....I want to undo the damage I’ve done to this world.” You tilted your head as he pulled back his hood, revealing a metal figure with familiar haunting red eyes.

“You’re.....you’re Ultron!” You gasped as your hand flew to your mouth. Despite not being able to see his entire frame, you could see the hint of remorse shown in his optics. “I don’t understand. You tried to end this world and now you want to mend it?” 

“That’s not what I was doing. I saw the atrocities committed by humanity, I lost focus on my mission....I only wanted what was best.” Ultron’s shoulders slumped. “Please, help me and I can help you.” You stood there, contemplating everything as a heavy burden crossed onto your mind. What if he was tricking you into joining him? I don’t want to be responsible for the end of the world. 

“I have some doubts before confirming.” You noted. “How do I know you’re not lying to me?”

“If I could hand you every intention and thought I have, I would. I am not lying to you, but you’re just going to have to trust me.” 

“Okay. But I have every right to leave.” 

“Of course.” And that’s how you two met. You never left Ultron, but you found that it took some time to adjust to his technological advances. You traced his metal plating, rethinking of the memories you share with him. It was peculiar, that a robot would find beauty in nature like you.

"Hey Ultron." You spoke softly, his eyes turned to you as he closed the book he was reading. "Look." Vines and leaves intertwined on your arm and hand to form a massive flower.

"Woah! That's beautiful." He smiled as he cupped your hand. You gently plucked it from its stem and handed it to you. "For me?"

"Always." You laughed. You watched as he held the flower tenderly and he smiled at you. "It's a special flower, like you." Ultron leaned in for a kiss and you smiled as you pulled him in. You shared information on the flower as he got the proper soil and care for it. You smiled to yourself while you watched Ultron work, he had a line of pots of all the flowers you've given him and they were all in order.

[phaticserpent]

Hello! I just found your blog and I'm really happy I found it. So...Could you mayebe do something with Ultron and Cybertronian S/O?

Yeah definitely!!! I hope you like it! I'm not sure if you wanted smut/fluff/angst, so I'll make it safe and do fluff

It was moving day and you couldn't wait. As much as you loved your current resident, it was too cramped. There was no garage! You had spent your entire life on earth in your holoform.

"You ready?" You asked. Ultron had just finished loading the boxes.

"I am." He smiled. "If it isn't too much to ask, I want you to stay in your holoform during the entire ride."

"Of course, anything for you." You smiled. For safety reasons, the backseat windows were tinted. You began driving and couldn't contain your excitement, it was a long journey through the country. Ultron smiled as you gawked at the scenes as you drove past them. "Wow, Earth is beautiful."

"It is, isn't it?" Ultron chuckled. "I want to take you everywhere to see every one of Earth's wonders."

"You're definitely one of them." You winked.

"Oh you're bold today." Ultron laughed. You smiled proudly as you continued driving, eyes fixed on the road now. Soon enough, it was nighttime. "Are you tired? Should we stop?"

"Hm? No, I'm good." You insisted.

"No, come here. Let's pull over......there!" He pointed to a isolated parking spot. You glanced at him to make sure he was alright. "You need rest, you've been driving for hours. Come join me." Ultron beckoned as he sprawled himself over the seat. You laid on top of him as he held you.

"Thank you." You smiled.

"Anything for you." He rumbled. Even though you were in your holoform, you could hear and feel his gears clicking, his hands wrapped around your waist as his chin rested on your head. You leaned into his chest, your eyes fluttered shut. "Goodnight." Ultron stirred awake as daytime arrived, brushing a strand of your hair out of your face to see your sleeping figure.

"Goodmorning." He placed a kiss on your forehead. Your eyes opened as you smiled up at him.

"Goodmorning." You sat up. "So how much longer till we reach there?"

"Mmmm.......six more hours."

"Better get moving." You laughed. Ultron grabbed your arm and gently pulled you back. "Hm?"

"I love you."

"Aw I love you too!" You pulled him in for a hug and Ultron chuckled. You started to drive and the landscape gradually changed into a forest. It was a quiet, spacious, and warm place. You transformed and smiled as the trees were large enough to hide you. "This place is perfect! How did you find it?"

"Research." Ultron smirked. "I added a few of my cloaking technology on here, so we're safe." You walked into the large base where you immediately felt at home. You started exploring the area to find a room similar to your berthroom back on Cybertron. Transforming back into a vehicle, your holoform ran out to hug Ultron.

"Thank you." You squeezed him as he lifted you up. He carried you back into the house, where you spent the rest of the day in a deep conversation with him. Whispering sweet nothings into each other and passionate makeout sessions you craved.

[phaticserpent]

My Girl in Red

Chapter Three

Note: I know I changed anon's request a little [by having Jay and Pan have a relationship, despite Jay's feelings being completely fake] but it's all part of the plot......and suffering ahahhahahahaahahah–

Word traveled fast, and unfortunately a lot of the lost boys avoided Jay in fear of having their hearts ripped out. Although she saw the serious side in Pan, she quickly learned he has a soft side. Despite her feelings for Pan being fake, Jay found his presence to be enjoyable.

“You’re cute.” She chuckled. “I love that.”

“And you’re beautiful.”

“You’re hot.” Jay leaned in and kissed his lips, her hands gripping his hair as Pan’s hand traced her jawline.

“I can say the same about you.” He cocked a brow, his eyes rolling up and down her body.

“B-before we grow intimate.....how about we get to know each other?” Jay interrupted. “Such as some food you like? Or.....music?” The lost boys were confused when they woke up to no orders, they shrugged and continued on with their routine as Pan and Jay sat atop a cliff exchanging things about themselves. “I really like your panpipes. You can play them to me all day.” Jay laughed.

“Really? Interesting.” Pan pulled out his panpipes and blew soft notes, his eyes locking with Jay. “I forgot to mention, I don’t want to have children.”

“I don’t either.” Jay laughed. “I’m not going to pressure you to do anything you don’t want to do.” Pan’s face flushed and brought the panpipes to his lips again. Once he finished, he brought his lips to her ear.

“But I do want fuck you.” Jay shuddered and Pan leaned in to kiss her, she pressed her lips to his. Jay could feel a lump in her throat as his lips brushed against her neck. Everything in her head screamed ‘this is wrong!’ But follow your heart, right? Jay slipped her hand behind his head, gripping his hair. She could feel him shudder at her touch.

“Pan—“ Jay gasped. “The lost boys....” Pan lifted his head to realize the sun had made its mark at the center of the sky. Pan and Jay all scrambled to their feet and hastily returned to camp. Felix raised a brow at Pan’s messed up hair. Jay gathered herbs and helped the lost boys carry in a wild boar, along with a deer.

“I caught the deer.” A young lost boy proclaimed.

“No, I did!” Another argued.

“It was me!”

“No!”

“Yes!”

“No!”

“Yes!” It went on back and forth and Jay rolled her eyes. Jay carved off the skin and started chopping up the deer meat, handing it to Felix who stuck it into sticks above the bonfire.

“So you and Pan, huh?” Felix raised a brow. Jay coughed at the abruptness but slowly nodded. Felix nodded and smiled. “He needs someone. I hope you’re the person.”

“You and me both.” Jay smiled. But what if I’m not the person? What if I make things worse? What did I get myself into? Felix could sense her nervousness and handed her a bowl of soup.

“Here, eat. Eating always helps.”

“Thank you.”

"Yeah, no problem." Felix smiled. Jay chugged the entire bowl and dismissed herself to wash it. She traced her steps to a nearby river and dunked the bowl underwater. There was a slight hesitation when she heard a snap of a twig. Slipping her hand to her sheath, Jay unsheathed her knife and faced the stranger.

"Love, it's just me." Pan chuckled.

"You scared me." Jay sighed and returned her knife back to her sheath. "I need to put a bell on you."

"Some say I do look sexy in a collar."

"Oh my gods." Jay laughed and continued cleaning the bowl, while Pan slipped his arms around her. "Are you okay?"

"Hm? I want to spend more time with you, love. How about tonight?"

"Yeah, anything for you." Jay turned around to face him, dropping the bowl as her hands were placed on his shoulders. Pan cocked a brow at her with a slight smirk as he pulled her closer to him. Jay smirked, her hand snaking up on his neck to the back of his head as she leaned in for a kiss. Pan gently moved her against a tree, slipping a leg between her thighs as his lips left hers and traveled down to her neck. Jay moaned against his ear, gripping onto his shoulders while Pan's hands were made busy. "Pan......Pan please–"

"You're mine." He whispered. Jay could hear her heart pounding and her entire figure melt at his touch. Their moment was quickly interrupted by Felix, who's eyes flickered between them.

"The shadow brought a new guest......" Felix cleared his throat. Jay tilted her head in confusion as Pan broke away. "It's a girl."

[phaticserpent]

Celebrating their Birthday pt.1(?)

The reader celebrates their birthday (all the characters I write for) can be platonic or romantic: Ultron, Peter Pan, Felix, Pitch Black, and Jack Frost

Warning: a little suggestive for Pitch

Ultron

It was a random thought that came to you. He would always celebrate your birthday, but you never recalled celebrating his birthday. Curious, you slipped into the living room where Ultron was. He was busy fiddling with something and you took the seat next to him.

"Hm? Are you hungry?" He looked up from his activity.

"No, I just have a question."

"You're welcome to ask away."

"When's your birthday?"

He seemed to hesitate before answering, "I don't have one."

"Of course you do! The day you came into existence is your birthday." Knowing he couldn't really shake you off, he replies with the date he saw when he first woke.

You jumped up from your seat. "That's tomorrow!"

"Mm." Ultron hummed. He watched you disappear into the room out of the corner of his eyes. As it was his first birthday celebration, you wanted everything to be perfect. And when tomorrow came, you made sure everything was still where you left them. Of course, Ultron was up early and occupied in the kitchen to prep breakfast.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah." You peered over to see what he was cooking. "I shouldn't be making you cook for me on your birthday." You huffed, crossing your arms. Ultron raised a brow at you.

"Well it's my pleasure. Plus, you can't cook."

"Ouch."

"It's true."

"It is." You laughed. While Ultron was finishing up, you set the table and brought out his gift as well as his card that you had made. As you stared at them in your hands, you started to have second thoughts as his gifts were more intricate and well thought out. You glanced over at Ultron and started to doubt yourself. Before you knew it, he approached the table with breakfast in hand.

"Are you alright?"

"Uh, yeah!" He watched you sit down and he took the seat across from you. "Do you have any plans?"

"Not today." He hummed. You nodded and slowly drew out his gifts in your hand.

"Well...it's not much," you bit your lips as you handed them to Ultron. He stared at them and then back to you. "I...I wish I prepared something more for you. You've done so much for me and looking back on it, my gifts seems so insignificant compared to yours. You deserve a lot and I promise I'll—"

"Thank you." Ultron smiled. You looked up at him, as you were staring at the uneaten food, to see that he was staring at the card. "You're the first person to do something like this for me.....you may not know it, but I really appreciate everything you do. Thank you." You smiled at him, but his smile dropped when tears started to fall.

"W-what's wrong?" Panicking, Ultron stood from his seat to move towards you. When he was next to you, you threw your arms around him.

"You mean so much to me." You cried. Ultron rubbed your back softly as you cling to his waist.

As your tears died down, he teased, "shouldn't I be the one crying?" You laughed between your cries. You managed to shout out a choked 'happy birthday' for him. For the rest of the day, you and Ultron spent the time doing anything he enjoyed. Which mostly consisted of rewatching movies, finding a remote area to watch the sunset together, talking under the stars – just enjoying your company was all he could ever want.

"Thank you for today.....I genuinely enjoyed it and you....." Ultron paused. "Well, I never enjoyed my 'birthday' since it wasn't as pleasant but you made it easier. Thank you for everything."

"Of course! This is literally the least I could do for you." You smiled sheepishly. "You deserve the day for yourself."

Peter Pan

It wasn't odd that no one knew anything about Pan, but you bet Felix did.

"Hey, Felix." You whispered. The boy was scraping down the last spoonful of his plate and he shot you a puzzled look. "When's Pan's birthday?"

"Ask him." He responded.

"Where's the fun in that?" You whined. "I bet you know."

"Nope."

"You're lying."

"I'm not." Felix shrugged. "He never told me."

"Well that's a surprise." You huffed.

"Just ask him." Felix nodded towards Pan. You let out a sigh, you knew he was right. Speak of the devil, Pan walked over to the two of you and took the seat next to you.

"I heard my name." Pan raised a brow. "Ask me what?" You don't know why you felt your face flush but you glanced at Felix, who immediately avoided your gaze.

You sighed, "Well, we were wondering when your birthday is."

"They were." Felix corrected.

"Oh shut up. I know you're curious too." You scoffed. Pan just chuckled.

"Alright, I'll tell you two." He smirked. "But first, I want to hear your guesses."

"You look like a summer child, so.....June?"

"August?"

"May?" The two of you took turns randomly listing month and dates. While Pan just sat back with a cheeky grin.

"Alright. Wow, you guys weren't even close." Pan scoffed while you and Felix glared at him. Eventually, Pan told you his birthday.

"Oh! That's.....that's.....I don't even know what day it is." You realized. Pan had a smug look on his face.

"Oh don't worry about it. It's not like I expect much anyways." Pan stated. "Alright, it's nearly curfew." He stood up abruptly, dismissing everyone to bed. You eyed him cautiously. You stood up too, but stood besides Pan.

"It's today, isn't it?"

"Hm, what is?"

"Your birthday." You said. Pan shot you a short smile, it wasn't a cheeky smile but something that was all too familiar. "Come on." You took his hand and dragged him away from the camp.

"—(Y/N), seriously, I don't really celebrate—"

"I'm not hearing you out." You dismissed. Pan caught up with your pace, not resisting anymore and the two of you walked hand in hand through Neverland. Eventually, you came into a clearing where the view was absolutely breathtaking. It had a perfect scenery of the ocean with the full moon, the forest behind you. It looked like something out of a fantasy world.

"I see you've done some exploring." Pan chuckled. He was taking in the scenery and wasn't paying attention to you rapidly trying to set stuff up. So when he turned around to look at you, you were already sitting with cake. "Where–?"

"I was saving it." You replied. "For a special occasion, but I think that time is now." Pan sat across from you. In the dim moonlight, you could see a soft smile forming and....were those, tears?

"....thank you." He turned his face away to brush away the tears.

"Pan—"

"I just got dust in my eyes, I'll be fine." He dismissed and you let out a short giggle at how stubborn he was.

"Come on, it's supposed to be a happy occasion. That's why it's 'happy birthday'." You teased. "Happy birthday, Peter." Throughout the night, the two of you finished the cake under the stars while conversing. Soon enough, it came to an end and you walked back to camp with Pan.

"How can I thank you?" He cleared his throat.

"What is there to thank? It's the bare necessity."

"Either way....you still cared."

"Fine, since I know you won't stop pestering me." You bit the inside of your cheek. "I'll take a hug."

"A hug?"

"A hug." You smiled. Pan just shrugged and brought you into his embrace. You squeezed him gently as you felt him relax into you. Although your grip on him began to loosen, he didn't let go. You held him as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. "Are you alright?"

"Mmm, I like this."

"Hey, this is suppose to be my gift."

"I know you're enjoying this." Pan mumbled and you chuckled. He let go and you swore you could see the flush of his cheeks.

"Good night Pan." You smiled. Pan's smile faded as he nodded, a little sad that you had gone back to calling him 'Pan' instead of 'Peter'.

"Good night [Y/N]." He replied. "But next time, call me Peter."

"Will do!" You chuckled before heading towards your tent. Pan left with a giant ass smile.

Felix

He was a quiet and reserved guy, so it wasn't a surprise when the other lost boys couldn't answer your question. You had known Felix for quite some time, yet he never mentioned his past nor his birthday to you. But you bet that one person knew.

"I don't know." Pan shrugged. You stared at him in disbelief.

"You're kidding."

"I'm not." He scoffed. "When have I ever 'kid'?"

"Do you want me to answer that?" You raised your eyebrow at him as he smirked at your rebuttal.

"Fine." After he told you the day and what day today was, you thanked him quickly before making a beeline to your tent. You realized you didn't have anything for Felix, no present, no card, no cake. So you rushed back to Pan to tell him your plan.

Eventually, Felix returned from the hunt with a few other lost boys. You rushed to Felix, "I can get that for you." You insisted.

"It's okay, I got it." Felix dismissed.

"No I got it." You assured. He stared at you in confusion before finally handing the hunt to you. There was a soft grunt from you, but ignored Felix's raised brow. He went to Pan and watched as you lugged the hunt to the campfire. You immediately told the returning lost boys the plan, and they all agreed. The rest of the night, everyone took Felix's regular duties. Which left him confused and a little sad.

"Am I no longer your best man?" You overheard him asking to Pan.

"What? Of course you are." Pan scoffed. "I just thought, today may be a good day for you to get some rest. The other lost ones can handle it." Felix didn't seem convinced, but he just nodded since it was Pan.

Finally, as dinner came to an end, the campfire started. To further avoid suspicion from Felix, Pan began the tune as normal. You watched in anticipation as Felix tended to the fire. Then, the music changed to a tuned down 'happy birthday'. The lost boys began to dance and clap in rhythm as Felix's expression turned dumbfounded until you brought out the cake, provided by Pan.

"What–?"

"Happy birthday, Felix!" You smiled. Pan smiled as he watched Felix blow out the candles and everyone cheered. You distributed cake to everyone, obviously giving Felix and Pan the biggest piece.

"You told them, didn't you." Felix whispered to Pan.

"'Course I did." Pan smirked. "Happy birthday, Felix." You watched as Felix's face flush and nod. You turned away before they could catch your gaze.

Pitch Black

You had the entire day thought out. The morning would be casual and simple, then you two would go out for lunch - to a restaurant or cuisine of his own choosing. Return to spend more time together before you cook him his favorite dinner and finally give him his gift, then watch horror movies together. You sighed in content and hoped the day would actually go as planned.

Though, speaking of Pitch, he was nowhere to be found around his entire lair. You searched high and low until the shadows stirred.

"Oi, where's Pitch?" You asked them. They scowled and whispered amongst themselves until they finally answered.

"A Nightmare had escaped last night, and Lord Pitch went out to take care of it. The mare had caused quite a havoc." You gritted your teeth. Of course this would happen on a this day, the last birthday, he had gotten trapped in a dream catcher. You just hoped it wouldn't take long.

A few hours went by and you decided to start prepping for dinner. The fearlings curiously watched you, inching closer but you smacked them away from the food.

"Lord Pitch should've arrived by now." The Fearlings all sighed, and you joined them. You stared at the collection of horror movies he had. "Oooh, that one is good." They pointed at one of the horror movies and you picked it up. As you scanned the summary, a lone fearling rushed in.

"He's here! Lord Pitch is on his way!" The other Fearlings cheered and you sighed in relief as Pitch descended into his lair on a nightmare.

"–Ridiculous. Get out of my sight before I vaporize you." Pitch growled as the Nightmare galloped away. "Should've left them to the Guardians." His stern face diminished when he saw you and realized the time.

"Pitch–"

"(Y/N), I am so sorry for the delay.....I wasn't expecting it to take so long–" He explained, but you went in for a hug.

"Happy birthday." You sighed. Pitch gently rubbed your back in reassurance while the Fearlings snickered nearby. He sent them a deathly stare and they all went running into the shadows. Finally, you pulled away and dragged him to the kitchen. "I made you dinner, it might be cold but I can reheat it. I know you had a long day–" you started, but Pitch pulled you towards him. You faced him, flush against his chest as his other hand cupped your cheek before he pressed his lips to yours. He pushed you against the counter and lifted you on top of it, his hands now gripping your waist.

"The dinner can wait, I'd rather spend this moment with you." Pitch hummed.

Jack Frost

You knew Jack's birthday was coming up and you wanted to prepare something special. It's been a few years since you two met and of course you would throw a tiny celebration. By 'tiny' it would just be the two of you. You had already set up the cake, it was an ice cream cake and it was decorated with extreme care and thought.

Now, you stood in your room trying to plan out the entire day for him. "Perhaps if I took him ice skating.....? No, that's too simple. What about an amusement park? Too busy and he might be reminded that some people can't see him......" You were busy thinking out loud, that you hadn't noticed Jack fly in.

"Yo." He finally greeted, causing you to jump. "So? What's so special about tomorrow that's got you so worked up?" He didn't know?

"When did you get here?" You rushed around trying to clean up your room.

"Eh, just a minute ago." Jack tilted his head at you. "Do you plan on doing something tomorrow? Cause I'll be busy." Your heart sunk. Truth be told, Jack was just messing with you.

"Oh, huh. I was hoping we could spend the day together." You chuckled nervously. Jack shook his head. "You can't even visit for a minute?"

"Nope." Jack grinned. Which made you realize his little prank.

"You little–" you scowled as he laughed. "Jerk."

"I'm sorry–" Jack cried out in between laughs.

You rolled your eyes and smirked, "you know what? No cake for you."

"No." Jack gasped.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, (Y/N)!"

"Nope, it's too late." You smirked as Jack played along. Sooner or later the two of you came to an agreement when the birthday would start.

The day finally arrived and you were starting to worry about how plain his birthday might've been. And it was definitely difficult to navigate without Jack having to use his powers.....despite him making it clear that he was fine with it, you still insisted on driving. Truth be told, there wasn't much to do in Pennsylvania, even if you drove for a couple of hours. So, you took Jack around town and bought everything he wanted or needed.

"Are you sure? I don't want to waste your money like thay......I know how hard you worked for it." Jack scratched his head.

"Yes I'm sure." You grunted out, ignoring the strange look the cashier was giving you. The two of you settled on ice cream as you walked around, even coming across a lake where the two of you dipped your feet in. The peaceful moment lasted about a second before Jack kicked water at you. The water fight was one sided as Jack turned the water into ice, and you were shivering from the cold. "Jerk."

"You love me."

"In your dreams." You teased. As you drove back home, you couldn't help but think it was too simple. "....I'm sure you've had better birthdays in the past......I'm sorry if it's too boring or something like that." Jack gave you a quizzical look.

"No, this is the best birthday I could ask for. I don't know why you think that it's boring....." Jack chewed the inside of his cheek. "I had a lot of fun, and I have you to thank for it. Plus, I never really knew my birthday when I lost my memories."

"Oh fuck, I'm sorry Jack."

"No don't be." He smiled. "I genuinely had fun, but don't stress yourself out. I always have fun whenever I'm with you." The rest of the drive, your face was flushed but Jack was busy staring out the window to notice. You returned home and brought out the ice cream cake, lighting the candles and singing the traditional happy birthday song. Jack couldn't stop from staring at you, even after the song was over.

"Make a wish." You smiled. He nodded before closing his eyes and reopening them to blow the candles out.

"Thank you." Jack smiled, his cheeks flushed as he pulled you in for a hug. You went shock still from the surprise, but wrapped your arms around him in comfort.

"Happy birthday, Jack."

[phaticserpent]

Can you write a Headcannon of peters kinks?💅🏻👀

👀 let's get it! Reader is gender neutral! Plus sorry for not posting/writing as much, I've started college and working part time

Warning: smut, kinks

Pan definitely has a knife kink....I mean the reaction he has when Emma has her sword against his throat + Killian and Liam pointed their sword at Pan

He would definitely want you to be on top with a blade pressed against him, forcing his head down while you rode him

At the same time, he would drag the blade down your back or press the knife to your jawline as he roughly thrusted into you

Probably has a bondage kink/tying people up

He knows his ropes and knots

He likes tying you down and watching you squirm as he teases you

One time you decided to handcuff/tie him to the bed as you were on top, he broke the handcuffs/rope to touch you

Praise and worship kink, the way this man loves to be worshipped and believed in....he needs the reassurance and praise

He wants to hear how good he makes you feel and how good he is

Tell him he's a "good boy" in his ear and he's going to wrap his hand around your neck as he aggressively pounds into you

"Pretty boy" has a similar outcome

Definitely biting kink, he wants to mark you as his and he wants you to do the same, he loves the pain

Begging, he loves hearing you say "Please, please"

Anal kink/sex

Female!reader - he has never heard of pegging, but got into it when you introduced him to it....just seeing you tighten the strap for another round after finishing, strangely turns him on

[phaticserpent]

~ Masterlist ~

Here's my long awaited masterlist, sorry it took so long! (I don't know if this is all my works for them, but I tried to get the major ones....if I come across a work I didn't put, I'll definitely edit it but for now, enjoy!)

Marvel

Fanfic

Playing with Fire (one to six)

Playing with Fire: seven, eight

> warning: smut in ch. seven

Hidden Years (one to seven)

Hidden Years (Edited): one, two

Burn Out

Alien Reader

Asexual rep

Trans rep

Lesbian rep

> warning: homophobia/violence

Bisexual rep

Thicc Reader 👀

> warning: fatphobia/bodyshaming

Can’t sleep

Jealous Ultron

Leash kink

> warning: smut

Wanda x Ultron (fluff)

Ultron cheering up sad!reader

> warning: mention of death

Cuddles

It's your birthday!

> warning: a little bit of smut

This kind of love

> warning: smut

A Good Time

> warning: smut

Stuck [in a elevator]

I would die for you

Change of [metal] Heart

Short - Monkey Brain Make me Simp

Short - Flirting isn't Stalling

Opposites Attract

Not the Same Metal

Just Cuddles for the Holiday

Shocked to Life

[First] Thanksgiving

Headcanon

Self conscious

NSFW Alphabet

Breaking up with Ultron

Taller than Ultron o.O

Affectionate Reader

Yandere Ultron

> warning: mention of death/violence

Ultron in a poly relationship

Chaotic Soulmate

Nature Lover

My Valentine

Pov: you cheat on him

Pet companion

Once Upon a Time

Fanfic

Assassin of Neverland (one to three)

> warning: smut and violence

My Girl in Red: one, two, three

Listen to the Song

The first Peter Pan x Reader

Insomnia

Panlix

Lost femboy

Aftercare (fluff)

The Dancing Queen?

Connections

Jealous Night

> warning: smut

Songfic - Parents

> warning: smut, being outed :/

That kind of Conversation at night (Felix x male!reader)

> warning: mention of abuse

What Would Felix/Pan do?

> warning: drug attempt

Acceptance

True Love

> warning: mention of death

Trans representation

Headcanon

NSFW Alphabet (Peter Pan)

Tongue Piercing

> warning: smut

Blow job

> warning: smut

For the Vine

Transformers

Fanfic

The Whole Pack (bayverse!Crosshair x Reader)

Skateboarding accident

Nightly dangers

One with a Secret

> warning: scars

Late Night Date (bayverse!Optimus x Reader)

Totally not the mom friend (bayverse!Ironhide x Reader)

Headcanon

Sexual assault

> warning: mention of s.a

Stubborn fighter

NSFW Alphabet (bayverse!Optimus Prime)

Bundle of Joy in Darkness (Decepticons)

Just Kiss Already (bayverse!Crosshair x Reader)

A different kind of fighting

Trans-parent (tfp!Ratchet)

> warning: transphobia, suicide attempt/mentioned

Rise of the Guardians

Fanfic

Monsters Have Hearts (Pitch Black x reader): one, two

> warning: abuse/violence

Rainstorm: one, two, three

> warning: violence and homophobia

Touch Starved Jack Frost

Blind Reader

Till Tomorrow (Pitch Black x Reader)

> warning: smut, so much smut

Raining Men

Sweet Like Honey

> warning: smut

Warmth in the Darkness (Pitch x Anna)

Headcanon

NSFW Alphabet (Pitch Black)

Pitch's Type

Dating Pitch

Experimenting

> warning: nsfw, knife play, breath play and etc

Spice during sexy time

> warning: nsfw, dirty talk

Kisses