#starfire glass shower wall

[starwarsarthistory]

Closet Chicago Mid-sized traditional walk-in closet idea with open cabinets and medium tone wood cabinets that is gender-neutral and has a medium tone wood floor

[hotspothutspot]

Rustic Bathroom - Sauna

[missroxelot]

Bathroom Sauna in Tampa

[jamesmdavisson]

Tampa Sauna

[prettylittlebigliars]

Rustic Bathroom in Tampa

[ofdarkestdesires]

M/F Snippet 2A: Morning sex between Lupin and Starfire.

M/F 2A Smut Snippet

Titan Tower had a fairly steady schedule about it. It wasn't strict by any means, of course--each team member had their own rhyme and rhythm to life, after all. Still, when it came to Lupin, he was fairly sure he knew how each day would start. Wake up, take a shower, grab breakfast, and have sex as often as possible between and during all three.

A fine example was this morning, in fact. He'd come into the shower alone, washing away the weariness of the night to freshen up for a fresh day--and then suddenly he felt two very familiar and very plump breasts press into his back.

In a matter of moments, the Grimmchild had swept his busy alien lover up off her feet and began bouncing her in the air on his cock, holding her thighs firmly as she draped her arms over his shoulders. Their lips danced in a passionate embrace, Kori pulling him closer to her to press her voluptuous figure as close against him as she could, wanting every inch of him against her.

His hips bucked harder, throbbing with need as he thrust faster. Kori moaned and gasped--she knew what this meant, and it excited her. She clung tight to him, bucking her hips as she felt him push her up against the wall--and they both moaned out loudly, filling the bathroom with their cries as he unleashed his thick black cum into her unguarded womb--only to immediately swing her around and pin her face-first against the glass of the shower and resume fucking her.

Yes, Lupin had a schedule--but damn if he didn't take his time savoring every bit of it he could~

[themoonlitsojourner]

Copy the first few lines of your last ten fics, note any fun observations, then tag a few more friends.

Thank you so much for the tag @anonthenullifier! It honestly made my day.

I had a hard time deciding whether to include unposted fics in this. Especially considering that of the last ten pieces I’ve worked on, half have yet to see the light of day in any form. But I went with the posted stuff and decided to save the rest for a WIP tag game. So be sure to tag me in one of those if you’re dying for sneak peaks of my most recent writing, featuring the Teen Titans and especially Tara.

1. The Sound of the Sword

The floor bucks and splits, sending plumes of smoke and ash billowing to the ceiling. Gar doesn’t feel it. Numb, despite the turmoil. Cold, despite the suffocating heat and thin layer of stone between his feet and a vein of lava. He can’t process. He can’t figure out what’s happening, can’t take all the little puzzle pieces and make them click.

2. A Soldier’s Homecoming

The man at the door takes James’ hand before he can warn him.

“Ah, you might not want-”

With a huge grin, the Salvation Army man dressed in red shakes the hand heartily, blissfully unaware that cold metal lies beneath the glove. “Good, strong handshake! I knew I liked you, son.”

3. Please don’t cry

“Please don’t cry.” Nightwing cups Starfire’s tear-streaked face in his hands. “I’m okay. I promise I’m okay.”

She draws a shuddering breath. “When I saw you lying there and you were not moving…”

“I know. I know and I’m sorry I scared you.”

4. You are home

It’s past midnight. Rain pours down on the rooftop in rhythmic, tapping sheets. The dim gray glow of the shadowed sky shines through the half-opened drapes, punctuated by brief flashes of lightning. The white light illuminates two Titans asleep on the couch, lost to this world.

5. Reckless

Shadows drape the hallway, stretching along the wall as the light fades. Raven turns the corner and walks toward her room. After a mission like the one the Titans just returned from, she wants nothing more than a hot shower, change of clothes, and a quiet hour before bed to finish her book.

“Um, Rae?” a voice behind her calls, and she stifles a groan. So much for her plans.

6. My eyes, oh they’re Stormy

Crash!

The Teen Titans freeze. Their eyes flick to each other, then the ceiling.

“I have a terrible feeling about this,” Kori whispers, voicing what they’re all thinking.

Another crash, followed by the sound of glass breaking, and the Titans drop what they’re doing. As one, they rush to Garfield’s room. They don’t have to speak to know that each is afraid of what they might find.

7. Slow dancing in the Darkness

Tara’s eyes widen as they travel across her room, taking in the lights strung just below the starlit ceiling and the vases of flowers lining her dresser. Gentle music drifts on the air, “Dawning of Spring” by Anson Seabra. One of her all-time favorites. A song she’s only ever shared with one person: the boy leading her by the hand right now.

8. Are you okay?

Gentle musical notes drift from the kitchen. A soft voice, humming along to a slow song on the radio.

Vision’s feet carry him there, his oxfords sinking into the carpet as he follows the music. Answering the ache to follow something. To find something.

What is he looking for?

9. A Bond of Scarlet and Gold

It is dark. This is his first thought. File after electronic file streams through his consciousness, filling the holes in his programming and memory to build his mind. Yet he is surrounded by darkness.

Where is he? What is he?

10. The Reinvention of James Buchanan Barnes

Soft, fragile flesh yields beneath his fingers. A windpipe crushes in his grasp. The body hits the floor with a thud, a scream filling the air as the next target runs. But not fast enough.

Bang.

The second target twists in midair before collapsing. A single bullet hole through the skull gleams red. Targets eliminated. Mission completed.

He wakes with a gasp.

Hm, some observations:

I seem to like opening with some sort of environment description, which is not surprising in retrospect.

I should use more dialogue openings, though, I really like the one from A Soldier’s Homecoming.

Interesting how two of the fics begin with a mention of music. My interests are showing, haha. Not to mention music inspires most of my fics in one way or another.

Lots of references to darkness and shadows. I’m a sucker for describing lighting wherever possible and the dark is dramatic.

This was a fun look at writing habits. Tagging whoever sees this and wants to join, as well as my fav writer: @missmarvelobsession

[bluboothalassophile]

Jason and Raven. On his bike. After a good fight. A quick ride in the night. Parking by a river. It's the first time they've ever hooked up so spontaneously. I hope you will accept this request because it will be so good coming from you. Thanks in advance!

Hello,

I hope that this fills your requirements and that you enjoy! It was fun to write! =)

Nothing But Trouble…

It wasn’t a known guilty pleasure of hers, but she did enjoyfinding some dive in the middle of some city, and just sitting there with aglass of whiskey, brandy, or scotch (whichever would give her the best burn atthe time), and just enjoying the peace of the atmosphere.

Yeah, her teammates thought she was hanging out in somedingy library, or someplace in solitude. But Raven, despite her loner nature,like good atmospheres, quiet atmospheres that settled her emotions and soothedher empathy. She didn’t look for dives where everyone was miserable, just quietplaces with a steady silence.

And she had found a good one here in Dublin which had her closingher eyes as she sipped an Irish whiskey, and just savored the quiet here.

Perhaps it was that which had him standing out, the stormthat came slashing through her psyche and crashing into the dive in silence anda tired of the soul. He caught her eye when she bothered to open her eyes, hewas tall, huge; not huge like fat or bulky, just a solid mass of muscle. That darkhair was damp, there was a curl to it, and a white streak stubbornly flopped infront of Lazarus glowing eyes. Raven sipped her whisky and rest her eyes again.No one was here for trouble, he clearly wasn’t, as he sat beside her andshifted a bit so he was hunched over and she couldn’t see his face. She sensedhis wariness and she didn’t understand it, so instead of figuring it out shetook another sip of her whiskey and left the stranger to his thoughts.

He got a pint.

Raven just listened to the muted game, football (soccer),and she just savored the peace.

Until there was a loud shout at the booth which had her andthe stranger looking over at the group of men, Raven had honestly forgottenabout. Both she and the stranger sipped their drinks.

“You lying bastard Seamus! I know you stole from me you wanker!”the man; a Brit shouted and Raven sighed.

The Irish man’s response was garbled because there was ahand on his throat and he was pinned to the wall. Raven knocked her drink downand was up, the stranger beside her as she readied for a fight.

“You don’t pay, you will,” the man started and there was asurge of coming power from him which had Raven throwing up a shield, the strangertackled the man without a word and then all hell broke loose. Raven didn’t useher powers, because the stranger intercepted her before she could.

“No powers here little bird,” he warned in a garbled voice,and then he swung her around, Raven used him as a lift as she slammed her feetinto the chest of a coming attacker, knocking the man back with all her strengthinto the table. There was the sound of glass shattering and a slash on her armbefore she heard a bone snap as she elbowed a different man in his jaw likeVictor had taught her.

“Come on!” the stranger grabbed her hand, she was a stepbehind him in her civvies, he leapt onto a bike, tossing her a helmet, shecaught. Leaping up behind him the engine roared as they soared out of there,the sirens sounded, and she hung onto the stranger for dear life. They skiddedto a halt several blocks later at the river, the Liffey and she gasped as she tookoff the helmet for the pouring rain to pelt her.

“Thanks,” she said as she swung off the bike. She studiedthe helmeted stranger then though. “Red X.”

“How’d you guess?” that cocky tone asked, he didn’t take offhis helmet as he sat on his bike.

“Little bird.”

“I knew I should have called you sunshine,” he sighed.

“Uh-huh, the jig’s up, I’ve seen your face,” she musedflatly knocking on his helmet.

“And here I was hoping you didn’t notice it,” he chuckledtaking off his helmet.

“So why are you following me Red?” she asked.

“I wasn’t, I was following Seamus,” he clarified.

“Uh-huh,” she rolled her eyes.

“Doesn’t mean running into you wasn’t a pleasant surpriselittle bird,” he chuckled.

“You like Starfire, remember?” she asked.

“Not really, it just drives Chuckles nuts,” he said andRaven stiffened when his warm finger traced her jaw. “I’m much more into thedemons.”

“Careful, Red,” she warned.

“I know exactly what I’m stealing, queen,” he said and asmile was on his lips.

“You think you can steal me?” she mused darkly, she hadn’tnoticed him coming closer as her eyes flicked to his lips. She hadn’t beenkissed in so long, and the last guy to kiss her was Garfield and he hadwhispered for a different girl that one night she surrendered to him.

“I never set my sights on something I can’t get,” Redsmiled.

“I’m warning you again Red,” she started.

“I like Jay better,” he said. “And I’ve wanted to do thisfor a long time.”

Raven gasped as the rain slid over her and suddenly his mouthwas on hers as she was shoved against a tree. She shouldn’t let a stranger likehim kiss her, she shouldn’t let him touch her. But there was a fire about himshe couldn’t resist as she let him plunder her mouth. The rain chilled them bothas he pulled away, that roguish smile on his lips.

“My room?” he offered.

“I am not hooking up with you just because you ravished mein the rain and against a tree, I’m not that easy,” she purred stepping up topress against his chest.

“You’re not, I am,” he said confidently.

“Jay,” she whispered. “Don’t play seduction with a demoness.”

“Little bird, it’s not a game.”

She yanked him down to her hard as she kissed her enemy hardand with everything she had, his arms were around her tight as they stood inthe rain and mist of the Dublin night.

“Maybe next time handsome,” she gasped as she pulled awayfrom the kiss, and smiled as the shadows enveloped her and she walked into herhotel room alone.

Peeling off her wet shirt she dropped it carelessly as shemade her way to the shower to warm up.

[addicted-to-dc]

Jason Todd/ Red Hood X Brazilian!Reader- Kori’s Friend

Here’s your request @mah1c !!

Warning: Swearing (I think??)

“This is starting to piss me off,” Jason started, reloading his pistols while taking cover.  “How many times do we have to save the world until it stays safe?!”

After he reloaded the gun, Jason jumped off of the roof of the building and grappled to the ground where the heroes were along with the Outlaws.  Roy was busy with Batman attempting to deal with the alien ship that was closing in on the city, and Kori was MIA.  She had said she was leaving to get a friend to help.  He didn’t even know Kori had friends that weren’t him or Roy.  

“Oh, I don’t know,” Green Arrow said, shooting three arrows at a time at the incoming aliens.  “Earth is one big fat hot spot for ‘Invade me!’, but at least we have done this before.”

“You would think these douchebags would learn a thing or two about Earth’s heroes,” Black Canary said over the comms, her Canary Cry breaking the glass of buildings a few blocks away.  “How are you guys doing up there, Batman?”

“We’re almost finished,” Batman replied with his classic deep voice, “but we need more time.  You will be overrun in seven minutes, we need at least twelve.”

Jason let out a frustrated sigh, shooting another dozen aliens, “How come in almost everything, the odds are against us?”

“Do not worry,” Kori reassured in the comms.  “I have brought a friend to help.”

Jason looked up to see Kori flying alongside another woman, who was wearing what seemed like the same outfit as his, minus the bat symbol and the gun holsters.  Her leather jacket was black, covering the crimson shirt that she was wearing.  From what he could see, she was also wearing black cargo pants that were loaded with pockets.  The pants were lazily stuffed into black combat boots, making him guess you weren’t expecting any visitors when Kori came to get her.  Without any warning, the new woman stopped moving and rose her hands, a faint black glow surrounding her.  All of the aliens were instantly disintegrated, making Jason’s jaw drop under his helmet.  The woman flew towards Canary, making another large group of aliens disintegrate.

Green Arrow whistled, “Wow, this is going to be a lot easier than we thought.”

“What’s going on down there?” Roy asked through the comms.

Jason responded, “Starfire brought backup, the new chick has wiped out most of the aliens we were dealing with.”

“Good,” Batman said, “now we’ll have enough time.”

------------------------------ After the aliens had been dealt with, you had landed on the ground, avoiding any broken slabs of concrete.  When Kori had sped into your apartment saying that she needed your help, you ran into your room and searched for your clothes.  You were so glad that you had remembered where you put your good sports bra, knowing that your other ones wouldn’t work when you would be battling aliens.  She was very grateful that you agreed to help, and you were happy to, but it had been awhile since you used your abilities.  Kori landed next to you and hugged you, thanking you repeatedly.

“It’s fine, Kori,” you said, adjusting your mask.  “Just give me a heads up next time, yeah?”

“I will,” she said with a smile.

“Kori!” a voice shouted from behind you, making you turn around.

The archer, who you knew as Arsenal, ran past you and hugged Kori.  You stepped back from the couple and saw that another man was approaching, but he was about a block away.  Removing your attention from the man, you looked over to Kori and said that you had to get back home.

“You are welcome to visit the Outlaws whenever you like,” Kori smiled, pulling you into another hug.  “We have much to catch up on.”

You pushed your dark hair out of your face, “I will contact you when I will visit, you know what happens when you don’t.”

Kori laughed and waved as you flew away, heading back to your apartment in Gotham.  As you flew back to Gotham, you had to continually move your hair out of your face, regretting cutting it short.  After a battle when you hair was almost ripped out of your skull, you made a habit of cutting it shorter.  

“Home sweet home,” you muttered while landing in an alleyway, walking towards the fire escape to climb to your apartment.

Sighing, you stripped out of your dirty clothing and dumped them into your hamper.  You had alien dust all over your clothing, and you had just washed it yesterday.  Groaning, you knew you had to do the laundry tomorrow morning.  You quickly washed yourself in the shower, removing any residue that was from the fight.  The warm water helped soothe your tense muscles, providing some relaxation.  What happened today made you think about reevaluating your decision on retiring from…. You wouldn’t call it hero work, but it was close to that.  

“I’m going to get myself killed,” you muttered and shut off the shower, wrapping a towel around yourself and exiting the bathroom.  “I need a drink before I do any life decisions.”

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After a couple of drinks from the bar a couple of blocks from your apartment, you decided that you had enough.  You never would have thought you were going to save the world again, but Kori provided some motivation.  She hadn’t visited you for months, but you could ask her if her team had some openings.  You knew that the Justice League wouldn’t take you in when they know your methods, especially how you use your powers.  You even lived in Gotham, the home of the most anti-kill superhero in the League.

“Get away from me!!”

You stopped walking and listened for the scream again, trying to identify where it came from.

“Somebody, please help me!!!!”

Once you knew where the scream originated, you sprinted across the street to the alleyway where it came from.  A little girl, about ten or eleven, was held against the wall by an older man, who had his hands all over her.  Without any hesitation, you ran towards the man and knocked him away from her using your bodyweight, knowing that if you used your powers your secret identity would be ruined.

“Get the hell away from her,” you growled at the man and then turned to the kid.  “Run as fast you can and go climb a fire escape, you’ll be safer there.” The little girl nodded and ran away.  Once she was gone, you returned your attention to the pedophile, kicking him in the head for good measure.  You quickly made a pair of handcuffs with your abilities and handcuffed him to a dumpster.

“Wow,” a man said from behind you, making you turn around, “I never knew a woman so small could take down a man over a foot taller than her.”

“It’s going to be two men in one night if you don’t leave,” you threatened, wiping the dirt from your hands.

“The girl’s safe,” he said, ignoring your threat and walking up to you.  “I’m Jason, Kori’s friend.”

You rose a brow, “So you’re the Jason she told me about.”

“Yeah,” he said while rubbing the back of his neck.  “I didn’t know Kori had friends other than me and Roy.”

“And you thought it was a good idea to follow me home?” you asked, folding your arms.

“No,” he stated, “I swear I was walking around when I saw you take down that guy.”

“Okay then,” you said, stepping away from the man that you handcuffed, “so what do you want?”

“Is it that obvious?” he asked.

“Like a fart in church,” you responded seriously.

He let out a laugh, “Can I get you a drink or at least take you out to this diner a couple of blocks from here?”

“Fine,” you agreed, “but you better not make any more comments about my height.”

“No promises.”