#redkeds

[blackynsupremacy]

REDK!CLARK KENT x BLACK FEM!READER

BOTH ARE AGED UP! 18+

I DON’T PLAY ABOUT MINE, I DON’T CARE.

I’M ADDICTED TO YOU AND IT’S CLEAR.

you’re standing in front of the full sized mirror that leans against the wall in your bedroom. your eyelids were shut momentarily at the request of your boyfriend, clark kent while you felt his fingers maneuvering along the nape of your neck. his warm breaths descending down the bronze skin leaving behind a trail of goosebumps. clark wanted to give you something special. something to remind you and these other creeps who try to throw some vibe at you that you are his one and only. this was the better solution than literally burning holes into another man’s where-the-sun-don’t-shine if they even glance at you for a second. some may call that overprotective, controlling, or maybe even possessive, but clark don’t give a damn. you knew of his abilities and you encourage him to obviously use them to help not harm or show off, but it’s gonna take somebody one time to try that shit with his woman and kal el will see to it that it will be dealt with real quick.

you lean your head backwards and exhale, feeling the warmth of his body heat as your back was centimeters from his front. his gleaming smile appears on his lips, his pristine canines appearing at your reaction to his subtle touches. “open your eyes, pretty girl.” he softly commands. after fastening the gold chain together, his palms slide down to caress the upper region of your bare back up to your shoulders then moving to your front, guiding his fingertips to delicately trace the outlines of your collarbone. you eyes obey his command. first finding clark with his chin resting on your shoulder, his baby blues peering up at you in expectation as your own trail down to the dazzling crimson gem that rests above the crevice of the black, low cut corset top that you chose to wear for the evening out with clark. the gold zipper that adorned the middle elevated the supple skin of your bosom, which clark definitely doesn’t mind. you smile at the charm and heat rises on your cheeks as you realize it matches the gem of his signature ring that’s always donned on his finger. ugh, this man treats you so fine. your index and thumb caress the smooth texture of the red jewel. it pairs perfectly with your new fiery, red full set and ruby coated lips. you really feel like ya’ll are locked in for real. his voice brings you out of your love-filled daze.

“well, what do you think? you’re usually not this quiet when it comes to other things that i give you.” he slyly retorts as a chuckle bellows from his chest, a lopsided smirk lingering on his rose tinted lips. his arms slouch down to your waist, resting his palms on each of your hips giving them a firm yet sensual squeeze. you lean your head back, giggle, and place your slightly smaller hands over his. “oh, you got jokes! but, clark, it’s beautiful. i never really gotten anything like this before, so thank you, boo! it’s so thoughtful and i really love how we’re matching.” you respond and gaze at his ring, softly caressing circles on his jewel with the pad of your thumb.

“you’re really trying to lock a girl down for real now are you, kent?” you quizzed before you turned your body to face his, your chests forming a small gap before they completely meet. you sorta need to lean your chin up to hold eye contact given your man’s towering height. he looks so damn good in his black sleeveless tank, rightfully showing off the brawny muscles of his arms. he was also sporting some dark, denim levi’s and a classic pair of timbs. clark took a moment to gaze your figure from top to bottom. don’t get him wrong, he adores your heart, mind, and soul, but goddamn—he loves the way your body is. you care for it in the best way you possibly can and he loves you for that! your black top paired with that necklace complementing the melanated glow of your skin is driving him crazy. not to mention the precious cargo you possess in that denim mini skirt. shit got him weaker than any green kryptonite could. inwardly, he’s suppressing his kryptonian dna from canceling your plans, ripping that stuff off, and giving you exactly what you deserve. losing full control. right here in front of this mirror. your voice broke him out of his lustful trance

“my eyes are up here, kent. you never answered my question! what are you tryna say with this, huh?” you questioned again pointing to the gem. you softly chuckle and pause. you feel his large palms lock themselves on the small of your back, forcing your bodies to make the contact they’ve been yearning for. one of his hands snake from behind you to hold your jawline tilting your face closer to his while the other descends to firmly grip your on ass. you yelp a bit at his boldness, but you give him your full attention.

“to let all these other guys know that you’re all mine. no one can or will have you as long as i’m breathing. you just have no idea how much you affect me, do you? you belong to me.” he declared and it took one time for you to whisper out his name for him to close the gap between your faces and sensually pulled your lips to his. he’d usually wanted it to be fervent, but he wanted to savor it. savor this moment. savor you. he used his feet to quickly pull you both back for him to sit on your comforter and for you sit on his lap, placing your knees on each side of his thighs. one of your hands gripping on his muscular shoulder while the other runs through his plush, noir curls. as your lips move together, his hand moved from your jaw and pressed against your neck to pull your mouth as close to his as possible.

his fingertips are applying a bit of pressure on the skin as his teeth takes your bottom lip pulling it slightly forward and letting fall back into place which causes you to open up your mouth a little, giving his tongue the opportunity to intrude. he caresses it against your own for a moment before he pulls his lips away to plant his infectious kisses all around neck. you groan out of both pleasure and a bit of annoyance because you’ve been wanting to go out on the town for a minute, but your body betrays as you lean your head backward to give him full access. you can’t see it, but clark’s blue eyes flicker to red as he watches himself in the mirror completely devouring your skin. “hah…clark..clark, please!” you’re trying to get him to stop to tell him something, but he keeps at it anyway.

he couldn’t help, but to feel smug watching you go weak by his touches, kisses, and bites. the hand on your behind is awarded one last squeeze as it ascends up your hip, side, and finds its way to affectionately grope one of your breasts that’s still confined in your corset top. he doesn’t stop there at your neck before he briefly pulls away from your skin and dives his pretty ass face into your cleavage. he makes sure to leave a little kiss to the gleaming red-colored stone that rests in the middle. his tongue glides across both of the girls, giving each that good tlc (titty-licking-clark) as he listened to the melodies of your whimpers of pleasure and protest. with each nibble, grope, and tugging of skin between his teeth your arousal started to ignite within your center. you regained your strength to at least stop his fingers from unzipping your top.

his face raises up, eyes staring deeply into your own and his nose resting in the valley. you notice that the melanated skin of your chest was glistening with the trails of saliva left by his affections. you huff out a breath and laugh a bit. “clark, as much i really want you to go further, i want to go out tonight! i promise as soon as we come home we can get down, but i want to spend this quality time with you, boo….please?” you playfully pout and peck him on the lips a few times and bat your natural lashes to plead your case. damn! clark knew he couldn’t resist your hypnotic amber gaze or sweet kisses. plus, you said please, so he’ll let you slide, but not that easily. he’s gonna get a little starter before the main.

his icy eyes then zeroes in on your chest for a few seconds. he raises a brow before his gaze shifts up to your face, a toothy grin playing on his lips. “ooh, no bra? if i weren’t mistaken, i believe it was your diabolical plan to seduce me all along.” he jokingly stated and you playfully rolled your eyes. his pointer and thumb playing with the zipper that holds what he wants in place before he speaks again “alright—you got it, babe. i’ll take you out, but there’s something i need to do first.”

“bet! let me get my bag, so we can head out.”feeling accomplished, you attempt to lift yourself from his lap before your body is suddenly pulled back, your spine now resting comfortably on the mattress as your knees are apart and perched up to the ceiling. clark’s hands are making their way up your thighs to swiftly pull back your underwear releasing your scent into the atmosphere. before you know it, you peer down to see his raven curls, red eyes, and starving tongue preparing to make contact with what’s in the center. “oh—that’s what he said he needed to do.” your inner self chuckled as you’ve been once again caught in his dangerous trap. this is gonna be a long night.

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[paradiseyuri]

Created by : ☆RedK☆ Respective credits to the creator ⓟⒶⓇⒶⒹⒾⓈⒺ♡ⓎⓊⓇⒾ

[pyromaniac9]

Emo singer's 🖤🖤🖤

[frankenchio]

More Kaiju stickers for your enjoyment! Art is ancient, I'm enjoying the joy of printable vinyl! Get these at

[sunsh1ner]

\\ A video, shot in the lair, showed a rather giant red-eared slider with two metal arms and metal shell sitting on a rug with a brightly grinning Casey Jr.

"Soo.. Blue - did you know that your kid met an April from another dimension?"

There, surprised crossed his face. "Fucking - no? How did he react?"

The sound of a faraway snort could be heard before Mikey inhaled shakily, trying to keep himself composed.

"He - ahem, he may have, uhm.. flirted? With her?"

"CASSANDRA ERNESTO JUNIOR WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"I ALREADY GOT A VERBAL LASHING FROM THE RAPH IN THIS DIMENSION IN FULL ESPAÑOL, PAPA, PLEASE DON'T-"

"Ohhhh no no no, you ain't escaping that easily my boy - ey! Ey! Vi! Get this - your nephew flirted with an April from another universe!"

Chaos descended as Violet and Red heard the news, and in the background there was the sound of Mike and Leo wheezing and coughing with laughter, Raph looking like he was about to pass out from how hard he was laughing, and Don quickly had pulled out his phone to record off to the side as well.

Casey Jr. absolutely was not happy, and the fury towards the camera was hilarious. \\

[writershapeholeonthedoor]

The RedK daughter spending her days telling The Adjudicator how beautiful she is 🤏🏻

[cheshiire-warper]

Redking[gender] // Gender related to the color red and kings, red aesthetics, king aesthetics, red king aesthetics, and manhood

Redqueen[gender] // Gender related to the color red and queens, red aesthetics, queen aesthetics, red queen aesthetics, and womanhood

Redruler[gender] // Gender related to the color red and rulers, red aesthetics, ruler aesthetics, red rulers aesthetics, and enbinhood

[fr-thrice]

Enjoy some pixel buggers. The W3 RedK has passed 100 count and I'm so proud!! W3 Tan was the most successful for a while but RedK has started launching. The 3 bibite pics are examples of W3 RedK, W3 Tan, W3 Nvy (navy), and PG (Purple) strains. While they all share a common ancestor with Spark, PG and W3 separated generations ago. how long will they last??

[blackynsupremacy]

red k!clark the type of fuckboy you be otp with and tries to throw some game, but playing hard to get is not working in your favor.

y/n: i gotta call you back because i need to take a shower.

him: without me? 😏

(we all know this corny ass line)

y/n: …yes. 🙄

him:

y/n: … ykw 😶🙄

him: *already outside your house* 😈

weak in the knees… girl, STAND UP!

note: i imagine y/n as meagan but this is just my hc! ☺️

[paradiseyuri]

Created by : ☆RedK☆ Respective credits to the creator ⓟⒶⓇⒶⒹⒾⓈⒺ♡ⓎⓊⓇⒾ

[diogoatjota]

OMG D STURRIDGE

[wowthatsextra]

tags by @clarkkentsummer and @cinnamonanddean

lex luthor strongest man in the world indeed 😭😭😭

the red kryptonite episode was made for clark and lex shippers.

lex listens to clark go on about how there’s nothing left for him in smallville. and if there’s no reason for clark to say then there’s no reason for lex to either. but lex knows this isn’t right. that something’s wrong. the clark he loves would never want to leave behind his friends and family. lex knows he needs to stop him. but before he can go run off to talk to mr. kent, he indulges himself in the idea. lex tells clark to move into his metropolis penthouse with him. that lex has needs to tie off some loose ends and then they could leave together. he knows it won’t happen, but he’ll let himself pretend, even if it’s just for a moment, that him and clark will run away together.

[sunsh1ner]

Well, uh - hey folks, Leo here, just checking in on everyone and giving updates n all.

Raph came over with Tsuyo, and she really gravitated towards the shrine. She was talking to someone, said she was talking to "unc Mimi" - Mikey. Looked at the picture directly and touched where Mikey was in the photo. Mike saw it and avoided the family again, which.. fair. He's grieving. All of us are, I'm just glad he's not bottling it up.

I've been working at the tea shop and just.. living, I guess? It's been quiet without Mikey stopping in to liven up the place. I've still got the mural on the wall and.. I think I'm gonna take up art. Painting and all. For Mikey, at least, and the first big painting I'm going to do is of my baby brother.

Barry is taking it hard too but we've been talking and just getting closer. Don's been pretty much just keeping to himself and getting the last of his tech packed up in storage. Even SHELLDON. Think he's putting down the inventions, starting on cooking.

Blue and Vi's been keeping an eye on Mike, looking worried, Red's been basically on guard for EPF.

@razzmatazz-and-pixiedust Luckily for you guys you'll be getting Don in by.. today? Flora, Eiko, Angie: take care of him. I know he'll take care of all of you.

No more disappearances. No more capture.

None of us will let it happen.

Leo, signing off.

[dollfacefantasy]

redk!clark kent x fem!reader cw: nsfw (18+), smut, p in v, extremely dubcon, gunplay

"you're shaking so hard, baby," clark croons from below you. his lips have split into a lazy grin as he watches you bounce up and down on his lap.

"cause you're scaring me," you whimper in return, bottom lip wobbling and tears brimming at your waterline.

it's a partial truth. multiple factors are responsible for your glossy eyes and quivering thighs. anxiety from your boyfriend's recently developed attitude. bliss from the way you're taking his cock to the hilt. terror from the cool, metal pistol digging into your hip.

none of it matters to him though. he wasn't asking in earnest. only to tease. you might be scared out of your mind, but this is the most fun clark's had all week.

he laughs at your assertion, raising his brows in feigned disbelief. "you're scared?" he asks, "is this what you do when you're scared? you pull your panties off and ride the first guy who offers?"

your mouth opens to answer, but he suddenly bucks his hips, silencing any words you had and nearly knocking you off balance in one go. his free hand keeps you steady on top of him. he only needs the one to handle you.

“or maybe i’m special? is that it? i hope so,” he mocks.

whimpers fall from your lips as he continues fucking into your warm hole. wet squelching sounds fill the air around the two of you.

“you told me to! you didn’t give me much of a choice,” you sniffle in defense of yourself. your teary eyes fall to the weapon at your waist to emphasize your point. you don’t even know where he got it from or why he feels the need to aim it at you.

“only cause i could smell your little cunt dripping for me as soon as i walked in the room,” he says, squeezing your hip.

his palm spreads out on your hip before sliding to your back and pulling you down. you collapse onto his chest, your back arching at an awkward angle. the position doesn’t slow him down any. he keeps drilling up into you like he’s being timed.

pathetic whines spill from your lips as you gush around him. frightened as you are, it’s still clark with his cock that fits so perfectly inside you. your fingers clutch at his meaty biceps, nails digging into the skin.

he smiles at your growing cooperation and nuzzles at the side of your hair.

“it’s ok if you wanna blame me, baby. you play the perfect victim,” he breathes.

[hanasnx]

do you think clark would spank you if you asked?? like not redk!clark just regular clark kent?? i feel like it'd take a lot of persuasion from you and even then he might not do it enough to do more than sting

anyway do you think he'd do it?? like as something you asked for or maybe even as a punishment (even though i really can't see him doing that idk)

not really. like it would heavily rely on you and if it’s something you really wanna do, it would take months to work him up to it. and then when he does, he doesn’t really lead and it kinda dulls the experience for you. like you’re laying on his lap waiting for it, and he’s the one that’s like, “now? .. right now? … are you sure? .. um. can i get some practice ones in?” and it’s like ugh clark just hit me

[tokumon]

from episode 8 of the original series

Red King being a pain in the neck to Ultraman.