#stiles stilinski is a little shit

[teencopandthesourwolf]

Stiles: Peter, do you like Johnny Cash songs?

Peter: What?

Stiles: Well, you fell into a burning ring of fire.

Stiles: You went down, down, down, and the flames they went higher.

Peter: Why, you evil little shit!

Peter: I knew there was a reason I liked you ;>

[sapphireginger]

Fantasy Royale

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“Master Stilinski? You’ve been summoned.”

“Oh? Well tough.”

“That means you have to come with me, sir.”

“Oh? Well, I hate to break it to you but I’m not going.”

“Summons aren’t optional.”

“Yeah maybe so but you tell him to suck it up.”

“I won’t speak so disrespectfully to him!”

“Well, then I’ll write it down. Then you can give it to him.”

“No. You should just come with me and do what you’re supposed to do when summoned.”

“Here’s the dealio. I’m not going. Not for him. Not for fucking gorgeous Derek Hale, the royal asshole. Fuck that!”

[milkcryptid]

trickster & mischief

[jocollins]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale & Eli Hale, Derek Hale & Sheriff Stilinski, Eli Hale & Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf) Characters: Derek Hale, Eli Hale (Teen Wolf), Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf) Additional Tags: Grief/Mourning, Grieving Derek Hale, Eli Hale is a Little shit, Meltdown, Mental Breakdown, Derek Hale is a Softie, Derek Hale is a good dad, Supportive Sheriff Stilinski (Teen Wolf), Panic Attacks, Truth, Autistic Derek Hale, Family Feels, Stiles Stilinski is Derek Hale's Anchor, Stiles Stilinski is a Nice Thing, Healing, Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Feels, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst, Eventual Happy Ending Summary:

Derek finds out that he's been set up for dates, that Eli is setting him up for dates. Unfortunately it's the last drop before everything becomes too much to bear.

[hiseyebrowsaregone]

[based off something said irl]

Danny: So who in the pack do you think are tops and who do you think are bottoms?

Stiles: hmm, Scott gives bottom energy

Stiles: Lydia gives top

Stiles: Derek also top

Stiles: Jackson bottom maybe

Stiles: and Theo gives off single bitch energy!

[justsomestorys]

Some years ago I read some Teen Wolf fanfic with a tag 'Stiles see ghosts', and fell in love with the idea

So my brain came up with their own fic of that tag, with them older and post-canon, but there was a problem:

I couldn't just write post-canon, because if Stiles saw ghosts during all of it, a lot of small things would change, and I hate the "Let's make a werewolf series where the pack is the most important thing then kill half of it" so I refuse to write that.

And that's how I ended up writing a fix-it fic from the beginning, where I tried to change only the minor things and keep the plot, but now have 70k words by the end of season two, where plot of the beginning of season three had already fallen apart, and half of some of the others seasons too... like I just fixed one thing and then one entire season disappeared like, it is that easy???

[bunnyskull152]

Stiles: [holding a giant teddy bear] “Hey guys! Guess who made 15 baskets in a row at the county fair!”

Theo: “Some kid we beat up!”

[jade-jupiter]

to have the type of friendship that stiles and scott have in season 1 is the dream

[kordyceps]

I only just saw ur ask game post and hello gimme the deets on the role reversal au plz and thx

Ohh okay this is a fun one, where a bunch of stuff is swapped around. The Stilinskis, McCalls, Argents, and Martins are all werewolves and part of a pack (with Claudia, Gerard, Kate, Victoria, and Rafael having been killed in a hunter attack six years ago in place of the Hale fire). The Hales, in turn, are all human, and instead of being founders with tons of sway in Beacon Hills, they're just sort of a big, kooky, artsy hippie family lol. Well known cuz there are so many of them, but zero influence.

I don't have the story itself super well outlined yet, but the gist is gonna be: Peter finally returns home after a bunch of years living away in the big city, and immediately starts cluing in to things being… strange around Beacon Hills. Particularly with this nosy, hyperactive boy, who he swears somehow overheard a conversation that should have been humanly impossible to overhear. Cue Peter being sus af, catching on to more and more weird bullshit, and trying to figure it all out (while also feeling increasingly like he's going insane lol). Stiles, meanwhile, is super into this hot older guy who's new to town and has a lot of fun twisting him up, and may or may not go a liiiittle overboard with trying to show off and mess with him.

[sterekmylove]

Expect The Unexpected

A/N: Also Posted On My A03

Summary: Stiles expect a lot of things, it comes naturally when you the sheriffs son and your friends are supernatural creatures. But sometimes even no matter the title of it all Stiles can still be faced with the Unexpected. He doesn't know how to react.

Pairing: Derek and Stiles

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He expected the price of it being prepared for whatever reason this time to be incredibly high making his pockets burn a hole through them on their own, his wallet crying from the abuse of lack of money– he won’t be able to eat lunch today sadly, he could always steal off of Scotts tray when the wolf cub; as Derek sometimes calls him when he's not in a grouchy mood and Scott hadn’t done anything stupid to make Derek call him a welp– When he isn’t looking.  Stiles expected the walk to long and dreadful no cars passing by– the tow truck man not offering the pale teen a ride and just taking his jeep without a word– Stiles couldn’t stop the way his jaw dropped in complete disbelief as the rusty truck had sped away from the him.

The Audacity!.  Stiles had flipped off the truck as he walked and till the truck left his line of sight.  Worst service ever!.

When the brown hair boy made it to school he knew he missed at least two periods and honestly he didn't mind.  At least he doesn’t have to deal with Mr. Harris today and his biased dislike for Stiles, Stiles thinks he delight, the man is just a grouchy thirty-three year old virgin who gets off on giving innocent children detention… okay Stiles will admit he's not completely innocent but hey! that paper ball was Scotts fault okay!! Not Stiles!.  As Stiles made his way towards the school,  finally coming into view, passing through the double doors towards the office to sign himself in for his lateness he hadn’t expected to see someone else there sitting in the student waiting chair writing down on a piece of paper– one Stiles was actually familiar with. It was a transfer form, seeing by the big bold fonts on the yellow slip that caught his eye immediately as he passed the other.  Huh a new kid… Stiles couldn’t help but think in his head why a new student was applying to BH High School in the middle of the year.  The brunette walked up to the front desk grabbing the binder that was open, the subheading on the inside reading ‘Late Book’ ah yes rub it in why don’t cha?.  The sheriff's son writes his name quickly, his letters becoming a little sloppy as he continues smacking the pen down looking ahead to the front desk attendant– Margret was her name– with a small apologetic smile, Margret gave him a look soon after rolling her eyes at him.  She didn’t have the time to deal with Stiles today.

Stiles turns ready to leave but his eyes land on the new student, they were a boy obviously– or maybe a girl? Stiles shouldn’t assume– but he has short hair!-- but so can girls!-- he has broad shoulders!-  so can woman though!-- I don’t see jack women at this school– maybe they’ll be the first one!! Stiles was having an argument in his head.  He shouldn’t–  “It's disrespectful to stare y’know.” a voice broke through his clouded brain tugging Stiles back to the surface of reality.  Definitely a dude!.  Stiles has to blink a couple of times to be able to see what's in front of him.  He looks at the new student in awe watching as they seem to finally be done with the paperwork pressing the pen down hard against the sheet most likely marking down a period.  Stiles watches as he stands– he was a little shorter than him. It was kinda funny, when the kid finally looked up towards Stiles the teen could feel the way his doe brown eyes widened a bit, his eyebrows shooting up in surprise, his jaw going slack as he looked at that face.

He knows that face! He has seen that face in pictures, that face had a bright smile in those photos and a mischief glint in those sea green eyes, that tan skin… 

That face right now held a slight shock expression that was soon replaced to one of annoyance and a speck of vulnerability.   “Of course I bump into you first of all people.” he growled out clearly not enjoying the situation that he's in.  “Derek?...” Stiles said quietly as if the world around him would shatter if he spoke too loud staring at– well now teenager?.  Shit he’s losing his mind isn’t he?.  This is his breaking point? Hallucination?.  Derek lets out a deep sigh, the familiar v taking its rightful place between his brows when his mildly upset and annoyed– yep definitely sourwolf.  “Yes Stiles, it's me” the Omega groans out tiredly in defeat. Out of everything– EVERYTHING Stiles expected, a renewed teenage Derek was not one of them!.  This definitely calls for a pack meeting! And judging by the switch of emotions on Derek's face, the wolf can tell exactly what Stiles was thinking and he didn't like it one bit.

[equallyloyalandlethal]

Pls tell sth about What’s the Supernatural Retirement Age🙏 I’m super intrigued!

It's a little one-shot with Steo after college where Theo is complaining about having to take care of yet another "Monster of the Week" while flopping on the couch.

Snippet:

"I'm kind of tired of grand adventures and being the hero. Can't we just…retire?”

“Pretty sure that would involve moving out of this hell-town,” Stiles snorted, settling further into the couch, head lolling back to rest on the hard edge.

Theo lifted his head, making direct eye-contact with his boyfriend, “That could be arranged.”

[equallyloyalandlethal]

Heheh, yeah, it’s fun to have human characters let all the animal/primal urges out in a fight bc that’s 100% where they would surface first. All the adrenaline and the need to just survive by whatever means necessary, it’s only logical that a non-trained human in a life or death situation would go feral.

i love when human characters fight in ways that are so so not human

[sapphireginger]

Foxy

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Stiles was an unmated and unclaimed Omega. Theo, an unmated and unclaimed Alpha, wanted him. Stiles decided Theo had to work for it. He devised a series of tests. Because truly even if he was hopelessly in love with the chimera there was no way that Theo would go through all the tasks. He just saw Stiles as a prize to be won but Stiles refused to let that happen. He didn’t know that Theo did in fact want Stiles and had wanted him for years. 

First, Theo had to pick Stiles out of a shifter line up. Simple? Nope. In fact, Stiles expected the chimera to fail miserably, but not only did Theo not fail but he actually figured it out. 

“Stiles?” Theo said as he knelt down in front of one of the foxes. 

Stiles held in a yip of victory, smugly thinking he had won but then Theo spoke again. “How is that old oak tree treating you? Since you failed to make the lineup you so graciously put together for me.” 

Stiles stared at Theo, a growl rumbling in his chest before turning tail and running. He ignored Theo’s amused chuckles behind him. 

Whatever. Fine. That was only one victory and Stiles would blame it on his inaudible yip that Theo knew. The only other explanation was that Theo cared enough to know things about Stiles which did he say ew?! Yeah nope. Most assuredly wasn’t that. 

Stiles scurried into a hiding spot and curled up. Stupid Stiles. So damn stupid but stubborn too. Theo would not win. To be honest either way Stiles won. Either Theo would lose and leave him alone for good or Stiles would win and have a mate that was smart, brave, and insanely sexy. So, eh what could go wrong?

[teencopandthesourwolf]

edited version can be read on ao3 HERE

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“Need a hand with that?”

Derek didn't drop the tire he was carrying, but it was a close thing. He'd recognise that voice anywhere—would know it in a sea of a thousand others.

He slowly turned on his heel to find its owner sat in Derek's favourite tree.

Stiles.

“You're here,” he breathed, not bothering to hide the mix of shock and relief that coloured his own voice and features.

Stilesʼ lips twitched. “I'm here,” he confirmed, just in case Derek needed to hear it.

“Hey,” Derek said, eloquent as ever.

“Hey yourself,” Stiles grinned back.

Shifting his weight on the tree branch, Stiles then pulled himself up to standing. He wiped his hands on the ass of his jeans before proffering one towards Derek.

“I'm Mieczysław Stilinski. It's really nice to meet you, dude.”

Stilesʼcheeks flushed an overwhelmingly pretty shade of pink, and Derek wanted to eat him.

Reaching out to take the hand in one of his own, the pads of his fingertips brushed the familiar Jack rabbit pulse at Stiles's wrist, for just a second, and it was both a calling card and like a huge sigh of relief.

He turned the name around in his mind.

Mieczysław. Mieczysław Stilinski.

It was unexpected, and very Polish, and Derek sort of adored it.

Looking a little antsy, Stiles said, “It, uh, means 'sword' in Polish. If you go in for that sort of thing.” He blushed some more and then snorted at himself. “But yeah, I know it's kinda... ʼSʼobviously why I go by Stiles—which was my Grandfather's nickname too, by the way.”

Derek's heart swelled in his chest.

This was what they could've had if things had gone differently for them.

He cleared his throat, took a deep intake of woodsmoke-laced air into his lungs, then said, “Broderick Seth Rodman Hale, third son of Talia and Seth Hale of the Hale Pack of Beacon Hills county, North California, and I'm very pleased to meet you're acquaintance. Oh, and do not call me dude, by the way.”

“Broderick? Are you shitting me right now?!” Stiles blurted, trying and failing to not laugh.

Derek rolled his eyes and it felt like breathing. “Seriously? I think you'll find you don't have even half a leg to stand on, Mieczysław.”

“Actually, I have two, Broderick Seth Rodman Hale, and I diligently used the both of them to come out here to Bumfuck nowhere to find you.”

He shot Derek with ridiculous finger guns then blew away imaginary gunpowder smoke, and if it wasn't for the kid's beard it could've easily been thirteen-years ago.

Not a kid anymore.

Stiles looked amazing. A little broader, and a little fuller in the face, and the beard really, really suited him. At once, Derek had the desperate urge to sink his claws into it and paw at the pale skin beneath. He wanted to back Stiles into the bark of the tree and bury his nose in that long, mole-peppered neck he still had dreams about, to breathe in pure unadulterated Stiles.

He swallowed thickly, licking at his dry lips and wishing they were Stilesʼ. Had to force himself to unclench the fist not currently grasping Stiles's hand.

Derek had to try his best to pretend that he wasn't very aware of the fact that they were still very much holding onto each other.

“Broderick means 'brother' in Old Norse, if you go in for that sort of thing,” he offered, borrowing Stiles's banter.

Stiles's smile was easy, albeit tainted with a hint of sadness for that piece of information. He was sort of—looser. More relaxed, and definitely less agitated than he used to be. Though he smelled exactly the same as he always had: Of strong coffee and Bath & Body Oak shower gel and wild cinnamon and lemon sherbet dip, and that particular warm smack of something that Derek had always struggled to place—the very essence of Mieczysław 'Stiles' Stilinski.

The familiar tang zinged over his taste buds like popping candy, and his wolf took up its routinely impatient pacing at his core as if they had seen Stiles only yesterday.

“I'm—uh, I don't—you look good, Stiles. Really good.”

This human was the only creature on planet earth that had Derek Hale fumbling his words.

Stiles was smirking his signature smirk—only there was something new pulling at the curve of that life-ruining mouth of his.

Unerring confidence.

Derek sniffed at the air and licked at his lips again so he could taste that, too.

“You're look pretty fine yourself there, Sourwolf,” Stiles divulged, mirroring Derek again by licking his own lips. He shamelessly looked Derek up and down and said, “Your edges aren't quite so sharp, and you're little softer ʼround the eyes, like maybe you're—I dunno. Something closer to being happy?” His eyes shone like the full moon in the dark when he told Derek, “And, dare I say it, maybe not even all that sour anymore?”

Derek huffed a breath out through his nostrils that was in the proximity of a laugh.

“Yeah, maybe.”

“Looks good on you, man. Really good.”

Stiles was borrowing Derek's words, and if he kept saying things like that to Derek while looking at Derek the way that he was, Derek would have to restrain himself from picking the guy up by the scruff of his very nice sweater and kissing the words right out of his mouth.

Then everything sort of stilled, somehow, including the wind, and the birds, and them, as if the whole world had just halted for something incredibly important.

They stood there, just gazing at each other. Like there wasn't anything else they could or would possibly be doing right now.

Ten seconds. Fifteen. Twenty.

It was obvious to even the blades of grass on the ground that they both still felt it.

Slowly, slowly, they caught back up to reality.

Derek took a breath and found his voice again.

“Might've taken a few pointers from a kid I used to know,” he smiled, eyes never leaving Stilesʼ.

Then he thought in for a penny and admitted, “I hoped you'd come looking for me—and I want you to know that I'm really, really glad that you did.”

Stiles squinted at him through the sun's afternoon rays that broke through the Colorado cloud cover like the heavens had suddenly appeared. In that moment, he reminded Derek of the beautiful golden Aztec Sanvitalia shrub that grew down by the little stream behind his cabin. He wondered briefly if that was the missing base note in Stiles's scent, and felt a little insane with it all.

“Well, I knew I'd find you,” Stiles shrugged, “because one: I'm like a dog with a bone, and two: You left a trail of breadcrumbs so fucking vague only a genius like yours truly would be able to follow.”

He then shielded those big brown doe eyes of his from a particularly bright sunbeam with a still-bony hand, and the squinted look on his face was so fond Derek had to sink his canines into his lip to hold in the pitiful whine that threatened to climb up and out of his chest and escape him.

He stepped closer to the tree; closer to the boy who runs with wolves, who was definitely not a boy any longer.

“You make it sound as if we're in some sort of fairytale, Stiles,” Derek said as he attempted to blink Stiles's beauty from his eyes, knowing it would be a fruitless endeavour.

Finally, Stiles reached out to pull Derek down and into his lap, and Derek went like a force of nature.

He dropped the tire this time.

Stiles smelled like love when he said, “Weren't we always, Der?” right into Derek's mouth.

And Derek knew.

As Stiles leaned in and kissed him softly, and he kissed Stiles softly right back, he knew they both understood that although they had to travel far from Beacon Hills to find it, they had both—at long last—made it home.

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on ao3 HERE if you'd like to leave me a comment <3

i saw the new dob shoot and my brain remembered the hoech one and went ping! this is for @wulfnerd seeing as they came up with the wonderful Broderick as Derek's full first name in the tags of a post of mine who knows how long ago...

unedited, please be forgiving <3

[hiseyebrowsaregone]

Derek: Hey, I'm gonna run to the store and get some food. Do you want anything?

Stiles: I want some gum

Derek: But that only lasts two seconds.

Stiles: Like you did last night?

[starboye]

"𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖔 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒"

Day I - Older!Captain Price fucking femboy!younger!male reader

Day II - Rafe Cameron disciplining male reader because you were acting all bratty at one of his parties

Day III - Drew Starkey making male reader his bitch and dominating him after having a hard day

Day IV - Nate Jacobs choking male reader while fucking him

Day V - Stiles Stilinski rough fucking ftm!male reader and talking about how much he want you to get pregnant

Day VI - Gojo Saturo and male reader role playing you as the damsel in distress and gojo saving you and dicking you down as a prize

Day VII - Simon Riley breeding male reader over and over till you're filled with his delicious cum

Day VIII - Matt Sturniolo having a praise kink and top!male reader using that to your advantage throughout sex

Day IX - Tom Holland edging male reader so much

Day X - Chris Sturniolo fucking you till your an incoherent mess in front of a mirror

Day XI - Perter Parker orgasm denial from top!male reader

Day XII - remy gets jealous for whatever reason and he makes you watch him jack off and you can't touch him. You just have to sit in front of him and watch him and when he finishes he makes you swallow all of it

Day XIII - rough smut with Nicholas Alexander Chavez, maybe some guy tries flirting with reader and Nicholas gets pissed and rough fucks reader, maybe some daddy kink

Day XIV - Billy Loomis x SubTop shy nerdy Male Reader😭

Day XV - bellamy blake x thick fem boy reader, where everyone is having a party with drinking and dancing, and bellamy see reader dancing with other men and they keep grabbing his big ass bc it’s so big. so bellamy takes reader away and fucks that ass (also some face sitting 😏)

Day XVI - helping channing tatum at the gym and somehow stuff turns nsfw, do anything ya want with that, i'm just really REALLY desperate for stuff about him, can be short, can be long idc

Day XVII - cuck/stag fic with Charles leclerc the f1 driver, he seems like he’d be a huge cumdump behind closed doors and the reader could share him as punishment/desperation.

Day XVIII - Professor Miguel O’Hara and his student-boyfriend meeting up after class. Why, you ask? Well, the professor’s got a meeting. He’s gotta head home and take a shower. But a shower means washing away his glorious, glorious sweat and musk. He doesn’t want to deprive his good little slut of his favorite things in the world, so tells his boy to give him a tongue bath before his real one.

Day XIX - You want kinky? Musk kink, boot kink, choking kink, and of course knife play with Ghostface (whichever version) the ftm!reader fought back when GF tried to kill em, they all get sweaty and turned on so the fighting turned to fucking, Ghostface being Ghostface, he's all degrading, making the reader do stuff like grind on his boots, lick the blood off his knife and fuck themselves with the handle of it, all those good shit, what you think? Not too far?

Day XX - Sue Storm and The Thing are in an undercover mission which leaves Human Torch (Chris Evans), reader and Mr Fantastic (John Krasinski) alone in the same building. Johnny and reader use their free time to fuck, waking Reed from his sleep who is both frustrated and horny from reader's moans, he gets to the scene and finds Johnny fucking reader while holding him standing, this makes Reed turn feral and joins them to make a really dirty night

Day XXI - Mike Schmidt x kinky male reader who introduces him to the world of BDSM. Mike being a sub top with a praise kink, breeding kink, pet play (like having a leash on him and such) and other nasty things! Maybe even a bit of edging, like M/N punishing him by cockwarming him without letting him cum for a good while, leaving Mike needy and desperate to fill his boyfriends tight hole with his warm seed😮‍💨

Day XXII- ross lynch x onlyfans creator!reader, reader is recording himself for his only fans and as he is fingering himself ross walks in to his room and sees his roommate knuckles deep so reader gets an idea and stands up invites ross to come join and ross jumps on to the bed and start rimming him and fucks him like a slut and after they finish ross puts a cute little diamond butt plug

Day XXIII- soft dom soap x sub male reader where reader tries to be bratty to push soap but soap just treats him kindly like “oh you poor thing have I been neglecting you?” But like not in a mocking way and reader breaks kinda quickly and is good for soap enter babbling reader while soap coos praises

Day XXIV - Dom top Felix and bottom femboy male Reader where the middle of the night Felix catches reader in his bedroom fucking himself with a dildo moaning Felix's name saying fuck me Daddy so Felix steps into the room grabs Reader by the hair and starts fucking his face with big cock saying you want Daddy to fuck you and while Felix is fucking the Reader's face uses the dildo to fuck the reader then Felix is fills the reader's mouth full of cum and make some swallow then turns the reader on his hands and knees and just starts fucking the reader on the bed pulls him against his chest grabs his throat and just starts fucking him as hard as he can with the reader screaming Daddy Felix spanking the reader Felix just filling him full of cum reader belongs to Daddy now then the next morning Felix is fucking the reader as hard as he can against the window of the bedroom

Day XXV - Hiram Lodge and stepson femboy bottom male reader where Hiram has secretly been having sex with his stepson and turning him into his slutty bottom boy today alone for the whole month of October and Rita's dressing up in the slutty little school girl outfit with the mini skirt and thong and heels and Hiram and him want to try bondage so he gets all the equipment and Hiram ties the Reader's hands behind his back as Reader licks hiram's muscles and I'm face fucking male reader till he fills his mouth full of c** and then just starts fucking him while he's tied up pulling his hair and putting a ball gag in the Reader's mouth with bondage kink come eating muscle worship daddy kink and Hiram talking about getting reader pregnant if that's okay

Day XXVI - Logan howlette making ftm reader wear a bunny langire after his workout coming back all musky and sweaty all pent up and fucks male reader while male reader licks up logans sweat etc. Making logans smell kink and breed kink go off and fully breads male reader / size difference with Wolverine and an FTM reader. Logan is much bigger and stronger than reader and can pick him up, pin him down, and throw him around with ease and both of them go bonkers for it. Logan loves the control and power he has to play with reader as he pleases and reader loves feeling overpowered and in Logan's complete control

Day XXVII - sub!thicc femboy ftm reader x dom!homelander where reader is a supe in the seven who is stronger than all the heros and especially homelander but not strong enough in bed?? homelander finds reader in his apartment right in his room trying on the shortest skirts that shows his ass and pink high stockings, reader trys to explain before he gets his ass eaten and fucked raw until he cant breathe properly. i want some breeding kinks and alot of spanking, and ass worship if thats okay? i know ur busy but im just requesting this only if you have time, please and thank you.

Day XXVIII- X-Men 97 magneto and younger 18 year oldbottom femboy male reader loves that magneto so much older than him and has a daddy kink so when they're alone he catches magneto and nothing but a pair purple underwear so he starts kissing magneto licking down his muscles does magneto poses you sucking on his nipples and licking his abs body kissing down licking on his muscles drop to his knees and starts sucking magnetos big cock and balls magnet o moaning and calling reader a good boy grabbing his hair starts face fucking him then magneto pics reader up and starts fucking him right there till he feels him so full of c** and then throws reader over his desk and just keeps fucking him daddy kink breeding Kink and cum eating kink maybe you had Magneto's power somehow for bondage maybe readers power to make someone feel pleasure or pain how you want to do it maybe

Day XXIX - Step brother Tyler Lawrence Gray rough fucks his big bubble but step brother and cums in him

Day XXX - rafe cameron x thicc/male reader x topper x barry your dads is a football coach and rafe, topper, and barry are his star players so he invites them over and you get called down the stairs and they all just start staring at you and your juicy ass so as the night goes on whenever they walk by you they rub their bulges your ass or whenever you bend down to pick something up they always touch your ass…. After a while your dad goes to sleep and rafe, topper and barry goes into your room and they talk to you and rafe starts sitting on your bed and rubbing your thighs and then they finally convince you to have a foursome and they take turns eating your ass and while rafe is fuckin your ass he tells you not to be so loud your dad is sleeping so barry puts his dick in your mouth and you start sucking and your jerking off topper and they take turns and after awhile you are just fucked out with some many loads up your ass and rafe grabs his phone and spreads open your ass to take a video but after he’s done Barry and topper clean you out with their tongues and rafe helps you put your clothes on and in the morning your dad ask why are you limping and rafe laughs

Day XXXI - James mcavoy fic where James is reader’s dad best friend and he is coming over to stay for the summer reader and James don’t really get along at first. But one night James comes out the shower while reader is still awake and James ends up fucking him and eating him out hard and has him worship James body through scent and kissing etc