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multiwreckedmess · 1 month ago

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Kinktober Day 23

Prompt: Bondage Pairing: dom!rigger!Hyunjin x fem!sub!reader WC: 2k Summary: The contract exists for both of your comfort and safety. Sometimes that really fucking sucks. This is a work of fiction, it does not represent Hyunjin or any Stray Kids member. On top of this it is an 18+ work. For my comfort and boundaries please if you are under age do not interact with this. I feel the need especially with “rougher” prompts like this to put the disclaimer - fanfic should NOT ever be used as a guide to relationships or sex. ESPECIALLY SEX. Again, it’s fiction. Stuff gets glossed over for the sake of a good story. Please PLEASE please again, not fact, not a guide, just a fantasy.

Additional TW/CW below the cut.

CW/TW: traffic light system, scene is stopped(red is used), subspace, shibari as therapy, vague contract mentions, dry humping, taking photos in compromising positions, dirty talk, a lot of build up for not much pay off ya’ll.

I tried to do my best with showing a scene where a safety word is used and the scene stops because I feel like we don’t really see a ton of that in smut.

The rope is purple and silky. You usually used red, it was what you’d seen most online but Hyunjin insisted on purple this time. It would go better against your complexion, he said. Just looking down over your intricately knotted body, you could tell he was right after all. He smirks as you look over your shoulder to make eye contact with him. “You trust me enough to tie you up in all sorts of positions but don’t trust my eye for color.” “I’m just used to the classics.” “Was I wrong?” He circles you, eyes tracing the latticework of your chest harness. “No, no but-” Hyunjin casually interrupts you, “then if you’re satisfied so far get onto the bed and we’ll do the hips and legs.” He’s not obviously dominant. Not especially tall or loud or strong. His confidence carries off his tone in such a way that you find yourself sitting into the mattress without a second thought. “You’re being so good for me today.” He quips, carefully folding your leg up to bind your calf to your thigh. Two fingers slip underneath the rope as he carefully loops and wraps the full way down, his fingers are cooler than your thighs. The methodical and meticulous manner he does each knot is calming. Or maybe it’s the hard hug of the chest harness dulling your nervous system. Hawkish as he looks over his work. You squirm, “your breath tickles,” you offer as an excuse. In reality your heart is thumping suddenly, irrationally. You don’t trust many people but you trust him. Focusing on the way the ropes tighten across you as you breathe, you count in your head. Hyunjin’s hand touches your shoulder. Your eyes flutter open, you didn’t even realize they were closed. “Color?” “Green,” a whisper in your heart says yellow. It’s not the ropes that have you nervous. It’s not the restraints. The restraints are the only thing keeping you grounded. Don’t fall for your platonic rigger, you begged yourself. Don’t fuck this up. He doesn’t like you like that, it’s his job, his hobby. “You’re not as talkative today. Is it okay?” You try a hand wavy easy answer. “It’s been a week. I’ve been looking forward to this.” Short and uncomplicated and complimentary. “Mhm, good to know our sessions are helpful for you too.” Hyunjin’s gaze flicks back to the ropes. Sliding two fingers and slightly realigning one of the bars of rope, generally fussing where none needed to happen. “I like these two ties for a couple reasons. Obviously both are aesthetically pleasing.” Hyunjin slides his hands under two of the thicker knots at the center of your chest and tugs you forward, legs spreading wide and nose almost to the belt of his pants. Your mouth drops, mind slipping into a haze. “The second reason is both are incredibly practical for positioning. I could teach you them if you want. Both you could self-tie.” Hyunjin continues to smile down at you seemingly oblivious to the mess he’s made. You shake your head no, unwilling to use the brainpower to respond with words. “It must've been a rough week, I don’t think I’ve seen you slip like this before.” Hyunjin’s hand cups your chin as you lay weight into his palm. You float, eyes glazed, kept safe in his warm grasp. Safe was a term you used so infrequently and yet tied up at the mercy of this man you felt it fully. A man you only really knew in this context and nothing more, only a life within the directives of your agreement. But you like the way he makes you feel small and precious, like a piece of art to behold. Stepping back to admire his work, your chin drops. You miss the warmth. “Really my best work yet I think. The purple…” he tsks lightly. “And to think you were fighting me on the purple.” Eyes raking your body you feel it, the swell of your mound, the wanting deepening in your core. “Do you mind if I take a picture? I promise it won’t have your face in it.”

Not a part of the contract. Tongue numb and heavy in your mouth you nod. The thought flits across your mind, “I’d do anything for you to keep looking at me like that.” Hyunjin’s hand cards through your hair, gently pulling your head back with it. “Even though your face isn’t in the photos I’d love to see the column of your neck just like that. Makes the line of your body look just lovely.” It’d look even better with your cock in it. Heat creeps up the shell of your ears. He looks at you longer than you expect, his hand lingers just a little longer than feels necessary. Although what, of any of this, is necessary? You feel yourself going a little crazy as your ignored cunt throbs. “Are we comfortable?” Hyunjin finally turns from you, the zipper of his tool kit jangling as he assembles his camera. You don’t respond, still posed perfectly as he’d set you. His eyes travel to your hands, still long and loose, no tapping which he’s trained himself to notice when you’re like this. Finger wiggles meant uncomfortable, two distinct taps meant stop. It had developed naturally. Squatting next to you a few feet away the shutter clicks. You inhale sharply. “That’s it, let me see how the rope holds you,” he encourages you as your hips tilt and your binding presses into your skin. Not so secretly you pray for some of the pressure in your gut to release, your cunt pulsing and starting to leak. A small frustrated whine sits in the back of your throat. “That’s my girl, you’re sitting so lovely for me,” his praises continue in the flurry of clicks. “Move your body really slowly for me, focus on the drag of the cables. Really focus on slowly letting them dig into you.” As you slowly shift around you follow his instructions, feeling how tilting one way or the other will tug and slacken opposite sides. The sturdiness of his knots never feel constrictive, instead like a silken steel frame to hold you up. Like an armor almost. You barely notice the clicking has ceased and the only sound in the room is that of your small whines and his reedy breathing.

Hyunjin knows he needs to focus. For both of you. You, who is so fragile in his hands. So willing to give in where he knows it’s hardest for you. Yet here he is, palms sweating like a schoolboy, mouth cottony dry. “I have an idea for another shot if you’re willing.” You look at him with cloudy lusty eyes, nodding almost innocently as you slowly hump the air. He could take you so easily like this. “Before you agree you should hear what it is,” he tsks. As much as it sounds like he’s only scolding you, most of the judgment is internal. “I need to slot my leg between yours. Your mouth, chest, and thighs will be visible. And of course, my pants.” You nod with a whine. Hyunjin’s stomach drops as he approaches you and slides his leg close. He’s used to being close to you. He’s used to being close to you when you are deep in subspace. Even when you don’t know how wet and glistening your thighs have become he’s never had this issue. He’s almost glad for the constriction of his pants, unyielding fabric forcing his cock to his body. The camera lens between you works like a shield, separating himself from the scene. “I bet you’d look good grinding on my shoe.” You moan, head tilting back as you hips move forward, threatening to breach the contract. He gasps as the shutter clicks, both your bodies arcing together into an ambiguous darkness. Hyunjin hadn’t meant to say it out loud. “You like that, don’t you?” He asks tentatively. This isn’t exactly against the contract but it certainly is a new territory. “Want me to tell you more about how beautiful you look?” You moan again, collarbone broadening as your chest heaves. “Whoever gets to cum on those lips of yours is blessed,” his hand reaches forward, forgetting his place for a moment. “They’re already so perfectly glossy just with your spit. I bet they’re soft and warm too.” Your tongue presses into your lower lip, tip flexing to leave a small inviting reservoir that you hope he takes advantage of. Every muscle is practically screaming and begging for him to cave into your unvoiced desires. Your forehead wrinkles as your brows furrow, wishing for a sudden telepathic link to tell him everything you need. Hyunjin’s knuckles are white as he grips his camera. The heat of your body is so close to him. It would be so easy for him to take advantage of his. His heart seizes as his cock throbs. Pliant and needy and trusting and right there in his grasp. Neither of you are sure who closes the gap but the second you touch it feels like wires shorting. Every neuron in both of your bodies fizzles and spits. Sparking and burning as you inhale ecstatically and Hyunjin recoils. “Red,” Hyunjin says, almost breathless. Pacing back to his bag of tools to set his camera down. “I’m sorry I need to end the session here.” The next thing you know your feel the cool metal of safety scissors cutting into the delicate rope. Though you’re still dopey, concern bubbles in your chest. “These ropes are expensive, let me-” Hyunjin shakes his head. “Don’t worry about that.” Guilt settles in his stomach. He was so close. That trust you both had built he was so close to ruining. His blood is icy, shocked into sluggishness. There were so many normal steps that were skipped when he called to halt the scene. Though calling to end the scene was right, he feels like crying. You wrap the fuzzy robe set in the corner of the room around yourself. Footsteps falling softly on the floor you ask, “do you want to be the little spoon or the big spoon?” “Can you just put your head on my chest and hold me for a bit?” Nodding, you sit and wait for him on the edge of the bed. Your heart seizes and pangs in an un-platonic way as he settles back on the other side of the bed. Had he asked others for aftercare like this? Not that it should matter to you. “That was intense,” you whisper, trying to sound nonchalant. “I’m sorry. I got too-” “I liked it. If that helps.” He chuckles disconcertingly, eyes to the ceiling. “We have pretty specific terms of our agreement and I-” he stops and considers his next words carefully. “-I had to step back.” You nestle closer into his side. His slight frame doesn’t make a particularly good pillow but it doesn’t bother you much. “Intense isn’t bad it’s just I-” Quiet settles over the both of you. Now you’re the one considering your next words as you feel your heart skip several beats. “That’s why I trust you, if that helps. We can always revisit the terms. Now that we know each other. We can revise them.” His laugh bounces your head. “Right. We can revise them.”

I tried to do my best with showing a scene where a safety word is used and the scene stops because I feel like we don’t really see a ton of that in smut.

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therealcocoshady · 11 days ago

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Kinktober - Day 21 - Aftercare

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A/N : Here is the aftercare post for Kinktober (yeah, we're still doing that). I think it's the longest I have written so far... But I hope you enjoy it ✨

CW : Dom!Marshall x Sub!reader - Aftercare - A little angst - Fluff

After that weekend Marshall spent taking care of you, you could feel a slight change in the dynamic. He was still your dom, still your friend, but there was more intimacy than ever. He often instructed you to snuggle with him, sit on his lap and, though your quarters were technically still in the guest room, you slept in his bed practically every night you were at his place. It started with him suggesting some cockwarming at bedtime, since you’d both taken a liking to it, but it was now standard for him to just suggest cuddling, and you happily indulged him. It didn’t mean he went any softer on you as a dom, though. If anything, he kept on challenging you, the more comfortable you got as a sub. But you sure enjoyed the cuddling, as well as the more frequent kissing during aftercare. The two of you seemed to have found a steady rhythm and things were great, even though the lines were starting to blur a little. At the beginning, your submission and his dominance were only exerted on weekends and, though you saw each other on other occasions, the rest of the time was strictly platonic. But as time went on, it started bleeding in your friendship. Whenever you were alone with him, you leaned into your submissive side and let him take the lead. It had become second nature, by now, and though none of you exactly addressed it, both of you seemed to enjoy it.

The only clear boundary that remained was that none of your mutual friends and acquaintances knew what was going on between the two of you. As far as they were concerned, you just happened to be at Marshall’s place frequently, and they assumed it had to do with what they jokingly called « nerdy shit ». One of the perks of being longtime friends meant that people around you didn’t bat an eye. Throughout the year, there had been a couple of jokes about the two of you being some kind of match but both of you had always brushed it off. For years, you had joked about him being too old and boring for you and, in turn, he referred to you as « the nightmare for any boyfriend », so people had stopped questioning it. You liked the privacy of it all, the fact that Marshall being your dom was your secret, some sort of safe place no one knew about. You were in sync and you didn’t question it. Until you did.

The session had begun like any other before that. You were spending the weekend at his place, and he had summoned you to the bedroom. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary, really. Just him, enjoying you, exploring your body and your limits, while you let him guide you, enjoying the mix of pleasure, struggle and pain. Surprisingly enough, even though he was a dom, he wasn’t kinky in a way you would have deemed as hardcore or elaborate. Before starting this whole dynamic, you would have expected any dom to be some sort of version of Christian Grey, with a huge collection of kinky objects and torture devices and a pleasure room that bordered on creepy. Nothing could be farther from the dom you knew. There weren’t too many toys, definitely no torture device and most scenes took place in cozy bedrooms that belonged on Pinterest rather that in any X-rated movie. And even though Marshall definitely liked to challenge you, it didn’t involve a lot of objects and equipment. Somehow, you had figured that, if you were to freak out during a session, it would be during a scene that was elaborate and intimidating, not one with simple restraints and light impact play. Obviously, you were wrong.

The night had been quite intense, but very, very pleasurable. Marshall had guided you through multiple orgasms and, eventually, you found yourself in subspace. It wasn’t the first time and you enjoyed the dreamlike, floating feeling, losing yourself in the sensations your dom provided, rooted in your connection, in the trust you had in him. No anxieties, no overthinking, just you, surrendering yourself to him. But then, out of nowhere, something shifted. It was subtle, almost like a fleeting shadow in your mind, but it was enough. You couldn’t exactly tell why, though. But suddenly, your peace shattered, replaced by an intense rush of confusion, vulnerability and fear. Panic surfaced, and you found yourself using your safe word. Or rather, screaming it, before you could even fully process what was wrong.

As soon as you called « red », Marshall froze and stopped everything. In seconds, he was freeing you from your restraints, kneeling beside you. He pushed your hair out of your face. You were shuddering, feeling both cold and hot at the same time and, overall, a sweaty mess. « You’re safe. I’ve got you », he said softly, in a low voice, but you couldn’t bring yourself to meet his gaze. As your body began to come down of the intensity, you felt a crushing weight of emotions you didn’t understand. He tried cupping your face, as he had done thousands of times before, but you immediately pulled away. You wrapped your arms around yourself, feeling more vulnerable than ever. « I-I don’t… », you trailed off, your words stuck in your throat as your thoughts swirled, completely detached from the clarity you had felt just minutes earlier. Your dom stayed quiet, giving you some time, though you could feel his concerned, even if you didn’t look at him. « It’s ok if you’re not ready to talk. Take your time. That’s alright. We’ll go slow», he said gently. You nodded and tried to steady your breathing, but you could feel yourself dipping further into a haze of doubt and discomfort— subdrop. You had read about it but had never imagined it would feel this intense. In the past, you’d felt a need for some comforting aftercare following sessions with Marshall, but this was different. You could still feel the weight of his touch, the sound of his voice, and it left you confused, even fearful in a way that didn’t make sense to you. Marshall slowly got up and grabbed the fuzzy blanket that was at the foot of the bed, gently wrapping it around your shoulders, making sure not to touch you directly. Then, he grabbed a bottle of water from his nightstand and handed it to you. « This is for you. You don’t have to talk just yet. Just breathe, ok ? » he instructed.

The warmth of the blanket seemed to help, and you managed a small sip of water, focusing on grounding yourself. Marshall didn’t move, staying within sight but giving you the physical space you visibly needed. Everything in his calm demeanor suggested he’d been there before, and that it was not exactly unknown territory for him. His gaze was gentle, watching you carefully but without pressure. Gradually, the silence grew less tense, and your heartbeat slowed. You looked up at him, catching his eye for the first time since you had used your safe word. He looked concerned but relaxed, his expression one of patience and kindness. You could see that he was stressing out a bit, too, as if he was afraid he’d done something wrong. « Marshall, I… », you struggled, your voice just above a whisper, not even realizing you hadn’t used his title as you should have. As if your brain were unable to process it in that instant. « I… I don’t know what happened. I was… scared. But I’m not sure why », you tentatively explained. He nodded thoughtfully, reaching forward and resting his hand beside you, close without touching. « That’s ok. Sometimes, things come up and you don’t know why. It happens. But you don’t need to understand it all right now, alright ? And I’m here to help you through it », he said in a reassuring tone. « I’m sorry », you mumbled, almost feeling ashamed. He shook his head and held your gaze. « No need to apologize, doll. You didn’t do anything wrong and, in case you need to hear it : I’m not mad. I don’t want you to feel bad for using your safe word. Ever. You did well », he assured you. You nodded and let out a small sigh of relief. « Well… Thank you for stopping » you said. He let out a low chuckle and gave you a smile. « That’s what safe words are for. You’re safe with me, Y/N. Always », he said.

The two of you sat in silence, your breathing slowly returning to normal. He was sitting quietly beside you, giving you some time. Gradually, your shoulders began to relax, though your hands were still curled in tight fists, gripping the blanket as though it anchored you. After a while, he softly cleared his throat. « Is it ok if I touch you? Just to hold you for a bit? » he asked in a low and gentle voice. You looked at him, your eyes searching his face for reassurance. His question, simple and respectful, made you feel safer. You nodded slowly. « Yeah. Ok. » you whispered. Moving carefully, Marshall slipped his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close but without any hint of pressure. You leaned into him, feeling the warmth of his embrace begin to ease the ache in your chest. His arm settled lightly around you, his other hand reaching to softly hold yours, his thumb tracing gentle circles over your knuckles. « I’ve got you. You are safe » he murmured. « Nothing bad is going to happen, I promise ».

You closed your eyes, letting his words sink in. His voice held a warmth you didn’t known you needed until you heard it—a quiet reassurance that made you feel grounded. The simple comfort of his steady, gentle touch was like an anchor pulling you back from the drift of emotions you couldn’t quite control. « Thank you », you whispered, your fingers finding his. You let your head rest on his shoulder while his fingers traced soothing patterns against your skin. Both of you remained silent for a while, his quiet presence easing the rawness you were feeling. His breaths were steady and rhythmic, encouraging you to slow down and match his pace. After a while, he finally spoke again. « Do you think you can talk? I need to make sure you’re alright », he said. You nodded and he proceeded with some questions. « Are you feeling any physical pain right now? » he asked carefully. You shook your head before looking at your wrists. « Not really. I mean, the wrists but it’s not… really painful. Just stings. Like usual, I guess. Other than that, I’m just a little sore » you said thoughtfully. He nodded and gently inspected your wrists. The restraints had left some marks, mostly caused by your moving and tugging, but there was nothing really concerning. «And now that you’re a little more clear-headed, is there anything you remember that might have triggered you? Did I hurt or scare you? » he finally asked. You shook your head again. In truth, you couldn’t quite place your finger on whatever it was that went wrong. « No, you were great. You always are. It’s just… It felt so good. I thought I’d never come down. I didn’t want to. But suddenly I did and it was all too much, you know? ». He nodded and placed a tender kiss on your forehead. « Right, » he hummed. « I mean, subdrop happens for many reasons. But sometimes it’s just a chemical imbalance. You have these hormone levels that peak and when they drop, well… You drop too. And you can also have a peak of stress hormones. But it’s nothing to be scared of, doll. And I’m here. »

You nodded, grateful for his presence and the serenity he brought. He engulfed you in another embrace, kissing your temple. The two of you lay back down for a minute as he held you, murmuring sweet words of praise and reassurance. When he could tell you were feeling better, more level-headed, he grabbed your hand and led you to the en-suite bathroom. It was a ritual by now : the two of you usually showered together, before he tended to any soreness or marks you could end up with. He held you close as you let the warm water pour over your bodies, washed your body and massaged your hair. When you were done, he wrapped you in a towel and handed you a glass of water and some aspirin that you drank while he applied some cream to take care of your sore muscles. He also gently examined the couple of bruised he had caused, kneeling in front of you to inspect them. « They’re not as bad as last time. We’re making progress » he softly hummed, causing you to chuckle as you remembered both of your faces when you had discovered the bruising he was referring to, some of which were still faintly visible. If there was one thing you’d learned about your body since you became his sub, it was that you bruised like a peach. He instinctively kissed the bruise on your thigh, causing you to squirm. « Sorry. Habits. I’m sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you. » he apologized. « No, it’s your beard… Tickles. That’s all. The kiss was ok. Helps the healing, right? » you replied with a slight smile. He nodded and placed another playful kiss there, before proceeding to kiss all of your bruises, making you giggle in the process. He got up and cupped your face before kissing your lips. « Oops. Thought you had a bruise there. Guess it was a shadow » he said innocently. Of course, his charm offensive had you giggling like a schoolgirl, which you knew was the desired outcome. « I’ll leave you to do the whole hair thing and get dressed while I tidy up » he said before placing a last kiss on your temple.

You quickly blowdried your hair and went to put on your pajamas. Before getting dressed, you looked at your naked form in the mirror. You were used to seeing your reflection with hickies, bruises and various marks over your body. The view wasn’t surprising in the least. It had almost become usual in the past months so, most of the time, you weren’t phased by it. You even found it pleasing, in a way. Each mark was a physical reminder of the pleasure he gave you, of how good he made you feel, rewarding your submission with intense orgasms.

This time, though, as you took notice of them, it stirred something deep within you. You traced each one with your finger, wondering what this roadmap of your intense bedroom exertions told of you. You wondered how anyone would perceive them if you suddenly died and your body was to be found the next day. They’d probably peg you for some victim of domestic abuse. Except you weren’t. You had consented to everything that had left these marks. You had given Marshall your explicit, enthusiastic consent to hurt you, and you had enjoyed it. Suddenly, you felt like some sort of hypocrite. There you were, the annoying woman who never shied away from getting on her high horse to defend the cause of women, allowing a man to hurt you. He was your friend, had been for years. And yet, he was the one leaving all these marks, because you allowed him to see your vulnerability. You even served it to him on a silver plater, kneeling for him, surrendering your body and mind. And you liked it. As unsettling as the thought was, you craved it, the feeling of submission.

However, this had you wondering about the shift in your relationship. The friendship had been so steady for years and now, there were many changes going on all at once. You were so much more than friends and, usually, you didn’t care that the lines were blurred. You even enjoyed it. But when you really looked at it, the whole thing felt like a complex Venn diagram with layers of friendship, sex, emotional intimacy and power dynamic overlapping each other. Even if you tried, you wouldn’t be able to sort it out. But who were you allowing to leave these marks all over you ? Your friend ? Your dom ? The man you slept with ? Or the one who charmed your heart and spirit ? A while ago, you would have been able to give a clear answer. To say that it was your dom who was doing it to you. But now, it was much more complex. Because the power dynamic was bleeding into the friendship, which bled back into the power dynamic, and both were made confusing by the sudden surge of emotional intimacy. And in the middle of it, you had sex, which belonged in all three categories. Marshall was doing it all : bringing physical benefits into your friendship, fucking you senseless as your dom, and making sweet love to you. And now, everything was blurry and unclear. He was the alpha and omega in all of that, carving a space for himself in all the spheres of your life, as dom, lover and friend, but where did that leave you ? What were you to him ? The uncertainty gnawed at you, and even deeper than that, a new fear settled in your chest. Marshall had become such an integral part of your life, so much so that you felt yourself holding your breath when you thought about the possibility of losing him. This space he occupied in your world was huge, almost overwhelming. What happens if it stops? If he decides he doesn’t want this anymore? Or if I can’t handle it?

You didn’t realize you were trembling until there was a gentle knock on the bathroom door. You turned and saw Marshall standing there, visibly wondering what was taking you so long. « Talk to me » he said in a reassuring voice, which felt like an invitation rather than an order. You took a deep breath, trying your best to summon the right words. « It’s all twisted », you said. He looked at you intently, waiting for you to elaborate, but you didn’t quite know how to put it. « What’s twisted, Y/N? » he asked carefully. You nervously gestured at the bruises that covered your naked body. « These. This. The fact that I’m letting a man hurt me. That I want it. I-… There has to be something wrong with me. I must be twisted. I must be messed up. » you blurted out.

Marshall shook his head gently, moving closer but keeping his hands at his sides, as if he was letting you control the space between you. « There’s nothing wrong with you, » he said softly. « Desire isn’t something that fits into neat, ‘normal’ boxes. It’s complex, and it’s different for everyone. It doesn’t make you twisted—it makes you human. » he continued. Though his voice felt like a balm, the other questions remained, as did the need for answers. « But it’s not just that. Because you’re the one I desire, but who are you? We were friends for so long and now we’re… this. But I don’t know what that is. What we are to each other...». He hummed, encouraging you to elaborate. « I know you’re over boxes and neat categories but… Are you my friend ? My dom ? Or something more intimate than those ? » you finally asked. He listened quietly and, when your eyes met his, you were met with a steady and reassuring gaze. « Yeah », he simply said. « So which is it? » you nervously asked, though his calm and reassurance did not waiver. « All of them. What we have… It doesn’t need a label. And I know it’s a bit complex but… It can be whatever we want or need it to be » he said softly. His words were grounding but you still felt the fear beneath it all. « But what if it stops? » you anxiously asked. « Because I’d lose so much. I’d lose my friend, my dom and… more. You’re such a huge part of my life, and I’m scared of what happens if we don’t work, if it becomes too much».

Marshall reached out, carefully grabbing your hand, holding it and stroking it. « I don’t ever want you to feel like this is all or nothing. I’m here because I care about you—deeply. I don’t want to give up our friendship, no matter what happens. If you ever want to go back to that, just as friends, I’ll be here. Or if you want to keep this dynamic, but take sex out of the equation—that’s fine, too. This doesn’t have to look like anyone else’s relationship. We can take our time. We can make it ours. », he assured you. You looked at him, letting his words slowly sink into you. « But what do you want? » you asked. He let out a soft sigh but kept on smiling. « I just told you what I want. I’ll break it down for you : whatever happens, I want us to be friends. That’s what matters most. The power dynamic that’s… that’s what works for me. That’s how I feel comfortable when it comes to intimacy. The rules, the boundaries… They make me feel safe. You know more than anyone that I suck at letting people in. So it’s what works best for me when it comes to being close with someone. Knowing I’m in control helps me navigate my trust issues. We’ve been friends for ages. We were already close. But now we’re closer. Both physically and emotionally, and I like that. But if you’re not comfortable with anything, we adjust. If you only want or need me as a friend, that’s cool. If you need me as your dom, that’s fine too. In whatever way you want. If you want the dynamic to be strictly platonic, no sex, touching kept to a minimum, no kissing, it’s possible too. It’s your choice. »

You sighed and nodded, sort of understanding where he was coming from. However, you couldn’t help but ask one last question. « And if I don’t want things to be platonic but don’t want the dynamic? ». He stared at you intently, rubbing the back of his neck. « That’s not how I work. As much as we’re friends, as comfortable as I am with you, I need structure. But if it’s that important… I guess we could adjust it. Do you want the power exchange to stop? » he asked carefully, and you could sense a hint of nervosity. You shook your head. « I don’t. I like our dynamic. And the rest, too. It’s just… I always thought it was a way to clear the noise in my head. But now, it’s becoming a part of it. Like… I know you said you care about me, and that we can adjust, but… It’s still confusing. Because even if I like it, right now, I don’t know how to address the person in front of me. Sir? Marshall? ». He chuckled and brought you closer to him, affectionately cupping your face. His face had softened and you could see a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. « Whatever you like, doll. It doesn’t have to be a big deal. Honorifics, titles… yeah, they can have a purpose, and they can set a tone, but they don’t change the substance of what we are » he explained.

You looked at him, uncertainty still clouding your eyes. « I just… I don’t want to mess it up, » you murmured. « I want to honor this new part of us, but at the same time, I feel like I’m trying to balance everything we’ve always been, and it’s… confusing ». He nodded in understanding, letting his thumb graze your cheek. His smile grew a little and he finally let out a chuckle. « Look, you can call me Sir when that feels right. You can call me Marshall when we’re just us, talking like this. And for all I care, you can even call me ‘Dumbass’ or ‘Old Man’ like you used to. » His eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief, and a grin broke across his face. « You’ve called me worse over the years, haven’t you? ». A reluctant smile tugged at your lips, a bit of the weight lifting from your shoulders. You thought of the years you’d spent as friends, all the teasing, the playful jabs. You’d called him every name in the book, from “Dumbass” when he’d done something stupid, to « asshole » when he was pissing you off, to “Old Man” whenever he pretended he couldn’t keep up with you. « Yeah, I have », you admitted with a faint chuckle. « See? » he replied, his tone gentle and light. « You’re not any sub, Y/N. You’re much more than that. And regardless of how you choose to call me, it won’t change the substance of what we mean to each other ».

You gave him a smile and couldn’t help but ask one last question, a playful smile tugging at your lips. « So… Does this mean I can call you ‘Dumbass’ and not get punished? » you asked in an innocent voice. He rolled his eyes and shook his head. « Fuck around and find out, princess » he replied with a suggestive smirk. You raised an eyebrow, ready to make a witty reply but he rolled his eyes again pretended to sigh. « You’re impossible. We’re not even done with aftercare and you’re looking for trouble already » he said with a smile. You let out an innocent giggle. « Aren’t we done, though? » you asked with a hint of seriousness. He shook his head and grabbed your hand before pulling you to him. « You know, aftercare is not just for subs. Doms need it too. There’s no need to be self-centered, here » he said with a soft grin. You hummed and looked in his eyes. « What do you need, then, Sir? » you asked in a tone that was both suggestive and reverent. He gave you a grin and led you to the bedroom. « Cuddles » he calmly hummed, as if the answer was evident. You couldn’t help but smile to yourself, resisting the urge to tell him that all he needed to do was ask, instead of using the aftercare excuse. You settled in bed and he gestured for you to come into his arms. « Indulge me, will you? » he asked and you couldn’t help but scoff. « Of course. For aftercare’s sake » you said in an innocent, yet sarcastic tone.

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and you let yourself melt into his warm embrace. It felt like you fitted there perfectly, as if you were meant to occupy that space into his arms and against his chest. « There we go » he murmured, almost whispering, as he stroked your back in soothing motions. « See? This doesn’t need labels. Just us. That’s what matters most to me ». You smiled against him and hummed, closing your eyes. « That’s nice » you admitted. You let yourself breathe fully, feeling a sense of peace settling in your chest, chasing away the earlier doubts you’d felt. The warmth and steadiness of Marshall’s arms around you made you feel safe in a way words couldn’t fully capture. You let the anxiety you’d felt earlier leave your mind and went back to enjoying the profound feeling of intimacy. Ever since your friendship had become more, you had grown closer and, as weeks had gone by, the cuddling had become more intimate. You could feel it in the way he held you and seemed to relax completely, the way he allowed himself to doze off, keeping you close, face buried in your neck. You let out a contented sigh, relishing in the intense feeling of safety and devotion.

« Thank you, Sir » you whispered in a barely audible voice. You could feel him smile against you, softly humming. « For what? » he asked. « For giving me so much » you tentatively explained, not sure you could actually put your gratitude into words. He hummed again and placed a tender kiss on your neck. « I know it’s a bit confusing for you. But it’s precisely because you’re my friend and my sub that I’m able to relax and put my walls down. I feel safe with you » he explained. « I’m grateful for you ». You turned and looked at him, staring in this blue eyes, seeing nothing but devotion there. In the years you’d known him, you’d learned about his trust issues, but hearing him tell you you made him feel safe when he was the person who made you feel the most secure was emotional. You knew intimacy didn’t come easy for him, even though it sometimes escaped your mind. As if he could read into your mind, he chortled and pulled you closer. « I’m grateful you signed that NDA, too. So you can’t go around and tell everyone I’m soft or whatever. That’d ruin my reputation and everyone would ask for cuddles » he joked. You chuckled and looked at him with a mischievous grin. Even without any NDA, you wouldn’t dream of telling anyone. You liked that he was like this with you, and you didn’t really want to share. « Your secret’s safe with me… Dumbass ».

#eminem fanfiction #eminem x reader #eminem fluff #marshall mathers imagine #marshall mathers x reader #eminem imagine #eminem kinktober #kinktober 2024 #kinktober prompts #kinktober

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pomogando · 4 months ago

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Heeeyyyy! Im hear to request hope you dont mind :33

Maybe phighters reacting to platonic child!reader who is a troublemaker and likes to annoy people?

(fluff) and some headcannons about em?

Take the time you need by the way!I won't force ya!

Phighters x Troublemaker Child!reader

Platonic, no warnings, I choose some random characters, if you want others just ask!

You have probably been seen wandering around matches before. You usually messed with anyone who was preparing for their debut. Though a game warden would routinely kick you out, you always managed to sneak back in somehow. You just wanted to have some fun, and that fun might make other people annoyed.

Katana is the most patient with you out of all of the phighters. He gives you one word responses and doesn't usually entertain your nonsense. Something that annoyed you pretty bad

You tried to test your luck by quietly pulling his mask off from behind but he quickly grabbed your hands without looking. He gave you a glare from behind his mask as you scattered.

.. needless to say, it scared you badly. You took him off your list of targets, not wanting to push your luck. You gave a nervous apology which he only nodded at making you huff, but maybe you deserved it.

After a while of keeping your distance you started to slowly pester him with questions. Without you realizing your conversations became more genuine. He was an old guy, sure, but he was more interesting than you expected. You wouldn't even notice when you started coming by just to talk to him instead of messing with your other targets.

"It would be best for you to simmer down, not everyone is as patient as I am."

...

Subspace can't tolerate you for a single second. He's never been a fan of kids, and you're solidifying that belief for him.

It's not like you're making it easy for him, you poke fun at everything he does. He's the easiest to rile up and that keeps you coming back. He's especially annoyed when you try to mess with his Biografts. (which he'll claim you were trying to break for the record!!!) If it's not that you're making fun of his gas mask, his horns, his gear, his specially tailored outfit, (that you can't afford mind you) he can't stand it.

He's always the first to report you to the game hosts and/or Banhammer. Banhammer thinks it's hilarious, but you have to be careful if the hosts actually pay attention to his constant complaints for once.

"How DARE you- Hasn't anyone ever taught you little BRAT to respect your elders?!?"

...

Rocket, considering his background, is by all accounts a hypocrite. He was probably worse than you at your age if we're being honest.

He'd probably start off incredibly annoyed by you, then he's tolerating, then you're both inseparable. His favorite thing to do is give you someone to mess with, laughing audibly after they scold you or stomp off in anger.

It turns into a symbiotic relationship, you bother whoever he wants, and in turn he gives you snacks and other treats. It's beneficial for both of you.

When you're not working together, he may talk to you before a match starts, cleaning his weapon while telling you the latest gossip. He'd never admit that he got attached to you, slowly seeing you as a younger sibling.

"Hey, you see that guy over there with the stupid blue headband? Ruin his day and i have 20 buxs with your name on it..."

...

Sword doesn't mind you too much at first. Sure, it's annoying when you mess with him, but it's not something he can't handle. Though, when you move on to other people is when he steps in. Being raised by Venomshank left him with a strict moral code, whether you listen or not is up for debate, but you're usually too annoyed at the end of his speeches to bother anyone else.

He ends up following you around and preventing you from getting into trouble the best he can.. which isn't amazing. Usually apologizing to whoever you manage to piss off. Rocket thinks it's hilarious. He's your unofficial babysitter.

"H-hey! Get back here! You're gonna get yourself hurt!"

#legal woes || phighting #phighting!#phighting #roblox phighting #phighting x reader

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trashytoastboi · 9 months ago

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🍄Trafalgar Law Masterlist🍄

Part 2

🍄 Headcanons: X-Drake, Law, Luffy with S/O making a wish on a shooting star

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Ace teasing an easily flustered S/O until they turn the tables

🍄 Scenario: Modern AU! x Mafia AU! – Mafia Boss! Law x F! Ex-Military! Reader. – A ‘Friendly’ Visitation

🍄 Headcanons: Luffy, Law, Kid x S/O – who has a split sleeping schedule.

🍄 Scenario: Law x F! S/O – A Just Kind of Revenge

🍄 NSFW Scenario: Law x F! S/O x Doflamingo – Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Sabo, X-Drake x Friend! Reader who has the Friend’s Power ability.

🍄 Headcanons: Sabo, Hawkins, Doflamingo, Law x S/O that likes Junji Ito Manga

🍄 Headcanons: Pregnancy and Parental for Kid, Law x F! S/O

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Zoro x S/O who has given them a really sweet nickname

🍄 Scenario: Modern AU! Law x F! S/O - Want to Smash?

🍄 Headcanons: Doflamingo, Corazon, Law, Kid x S/O who was “killed” by the World Government

🍄 Headcannons: Sabo, Law, Luffy x S/O - Reaction to their S/O picking up a magical lamp

🍄 Headcanons: Law, X-Drake, Sanji, Ace x Shy! S/O that loves affection

🍄 Scenario: Law + Zoro x F! Keyblade Wielder – Listen to Your Heart

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Sanji - Reaction to Seeing M! Reader and F! Reader throwing pick up lines at each other

🍄 Headcanons: SFW and NSFW First times with Law

🍄 NSFW Headcanons: Law, Sabo, Ace x Shy! F! S/O who has a size difference kink

🍄 NSFWish Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Ace x F! S/O – Having an argument and ‘making it up’ to her

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Marco, Zoro x Short! Male! Crewmate who hides his injury after a fight and collapses as a result

🍄 NSFW Headcanons: Crocodile, Luffy, Kid, Law x S/O - First time with their partner who is afraid of being touched and having sex due to their past as a slave

🍄 Headcanons: Marco, Law x Drunk! Reader – Having to take care of their partner

🍄 NSFW Headcanons: Dom! Law, Dom! Mihawk, Dom! Katakuri x Sub! F! S/O – In subspace

🍄 Scenario: Law and Kid x Shy! Goth! Pirate – Chance Encounters

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Crocodile, Luffy x Shy! Deaf! Male! S/O

🍄 Headcanons: Platonic/Parental relationship between Law and Corazon’s S/O – Before and after his death.

🍄 NSFW Scenario: ABO AU! Alpha! Soft Dom! Law x F! Omega! Shy Sub! S/O - #1. Your scent is intoxicating

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Kid x Male! S/O who avoids emotional talks and conflict, but lately his self destructive thoughts lead him to seek comfort from his partner

🍄 Scenario: Law x Straw-Hat! Crush – A Much Needed Nap

🍄 Headcanons: Modern AU! North Blue Boys – Sanji, Law, Hawkins, X-Drake - Running a coffee shop

🍄 Headcanons: Law x S/O – Who has been shrunk down to the size of a doll

🍄 Headcanons: Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Usopp, Law, Kid x Male! S/O is usually bright and loud but he had a bad day and needs some comfort

🍄 Headcanons: Kid, Law, Shanks, Luffy x S/O - Walking in on their partner “confessing” to their vice captain

🍄 Headcanons: Law and Ace’s reaction to finding out their S/O secretly has a thing for tattoos.

🍄 Headcanons: Kid, Zoro, Law x S/O - Hiding an engagement ring in cake to propose to their partner

🍄 Headcanons: Alpha! Marco, Alpha! Law, Alpha! Katakuri x Omega! S/O - Courting

🍄 Headcanons: Beta! Ace, Law, X-Drake x Beta! S/O - #2. “You’ll make a wonderful parent”

🍄 Headcanons: Kid, Law, Zoro x Stowaway! Reader - Escaping and hiding from Dr. Vegapunk

🍄 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Ace wanting Reader to join their crew

🍄 Headcanons: Doflamingo, Law, Smoker x Blind! S/O that wants to know what they look like by feeling their face

🍄 Headcanons (Slightly NSFW) – Killer, Law, Zoro what they think about their S/O having nipple piercings.

🍄 Headcanons: Law x Shy! F! S/O – Trying to seduce her lover

🍄 Headcanons: Hawkins, Law, Kid, Killer x Male! S/O – Reacting to seeing their S/O’s face for the first time

🍄 Headcanons: Zoro, Ace, Law confessing their love to Straw-Hat! Reader

#trashytoastboi #one piece #trafalgar law #fluff #sfw #one piece imagines #one piece headcanons #gender neutral reader #gender neutral pronouns #one piece headcanon #female reader #male reader #unholy toast #character masterlist #masterlist

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emeritusemeritus · 1 year ago

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Weasley Twins Masterlist

🤍{Fluff}

🥀{Angst}

⚜️{Implied sexual content} 18+, minors DNI.

🌹{Smut} 18+, minors DNI.

Just wanna be 🤍⚜️

{prequel to the series ‘Just wanna bewitch you in the moonlight’}

Just wanna bewitch you in the moonlight 🌹⚜️🤍 {Completed series}

Part 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12

Summary: Both twins like Gryffindor!reader. Reader likes both twins. How will she decide who to chose in the end? Amortentia might be able to help, or not.

Vulnera Sanentur {Completed series}

Part 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14

Summary: The battle of the seven Potters throws your world into chaos when one of your boyfriend’s is cursed. As Snape’s ex-potions assistant and previous protégée, you recognise the inflicted curse immediately and demand answers from your mentor.

Can I sleep here tonight? ⚜️

Summary: George arrives at the burrow asking to spend the night, desperate to get away from Fred and his pregnant wife.

Turn back the hands of time. 🥀

Summary: What if you got the gift of time just to relive a moment with your deceased beloved one more time?

Deepest Sleepers [One tent trope]⚜️

Wonder witch [Brat!Wife- Breeding kink, possessive sex] 🌹

Burden [Platonic!Squibsister]🥀

The Bigger Person [Possessive sex] 🌹

Sense of belonging [Wife!Reader-Rough sex]🌹

Subspace [Overstimulation]🌹

Our own Quidditch team [Wife!Reader- breeding kink]🌹

But you belong to me [Possesive Twins]⚜️

Yuletide stress relief [Rough sex]🌹

Asking Fred to be Godfather [Wife!Reader x George]🤍

Self Preservation [Competitive twins]🌹

Paying Customers [ObliviousReader]🤍

Use your words [Brat!Wife x Dom!Twins]🌹

Questions Questions [GOF flirting]🤍⚜️

Try Again [Brat tamingDom!Twins]🌹

Chase me [Reunited fic]🤍

Vulnera Sanguinem [Epilogue Drabble]🤍🥀

Simple Really [Ftm!Reader x Twins]🤍

Actions and Consequences [Girlfriend!reader]⚜️

Fairytale of Diagon Alley [Girlfriend!Reader Smut]🌹

#fred weasley masterlist #george weasley x reader #fred weasley x you #George Weasley x you #fred weasley x reader #Weasley twins x reader #george weasley #fred weasley #George Weasley x reader x fred Weasley #polyamory #miscellaneous #emeritusemerituswrites #emeritusemeritus #Harry Potter #Weasley twins masterlist

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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years ago

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Masterlist 2

Emoji Guide

Dark themes = 🖤

Smut = ❤️

Find Masterlist 1 here

Marvel

-Steve Rogers

Steve Rogers and his 200 year old partner who he calls daddy (mild ❤️ mentions)

Steve Rogers and his 200 year old partner, ft Logan Howlett, threesome( ❤️)

Steve Rogers x male reader with a choking kink (mild ❤️)

-Moon knight

The moonboys with a male reader whos a stoic tall history teacher

The moonboys (mainly Steven) watching horror movies with alien male reader

The moonboys with a lover who has C-PTSD

The moonboys with omegaverse, with a beta reader.

Moonboys and Khonshu with a touch starved reader

Moonboys with a summer-like reader

-Namor/kukulkan

“Clipped wings” Part 1 Namor x mutant reader

-Eddie Brock(and venom)

Eddie and Venom with a ftm reader

-Andrew Garfield (tasm) Peter Parker

Peter Parker x deadpool male reader

-Scott Summers/Cyclops

Scott Summers x Mutant male reader where theyre best friends but pine for years (❤️)

-Logan Howlett/Wolverine

Logan x cyclops variant male reader, post deadpool 3

Logan x Gambit variant male reader, with daddy kink (mild ❤️)

Logan being desperate for male reader, ft some consensual somno❤️

Sub Logan being desperate for praise and affection

-Remy Lebeau/The Gambit

Remy Lebeau x sea monster mutant male reader

Remy Lebeau and his Cajun childhood sweetheart.

-Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler

Kurt Wagner x actual demon prince of hell male reader

-Multiple

Logan and Wade having a brat off and sub bottoming for a cable variant male reader ❤️

Scott, Kurt, Remy, Bobby and Logan with a reader that likes to crochet

Spiderverse

-Miguel O’Hara

Miguel O’Hara scent/sweat smut drabble❤️

-Peter B Parker

Peter B Parker with a narcoleptic boyfriend

-Hobie Brown

Hobie Brown with a boyfriend whos a juggalo and a fellow spiderman

Hobie Brown sfw alphabet

Hobie Brown nsfw alphabet ❤️

Hobie Brown x deadpool male reader

Hobie brown x lead guitarist male reader

Hobie Brown x Male reader whos spiderman and the son of Miguel from another dimension

Hobie Brown x insecure male reader

-Pavitr Prabhakar

Pavitr Prabhakar sfw alphabet

-Peter Benjamin Parker/Spidernoir

Spidernoir with a ftm reader

Spidernoir with a lover who keeps touching his web slit/spinnerette ❤️(a little bit)

-Ben Reilly

Ben Reilly is in spider heat and wants nothing more than for you to dominate him ❤️

-Multiple

Miles and Prowler Miles with a black cat reader whos in love with miles, and is dead in earth-42.

Relationship headcanons for Miles Morales, Miguel O'hara and Hobie Brown.

Platonic/parental headcanons for Peter B and Miguel with a spiderman male reader whos very protective

-Bruce Wayne

Bruce Wayne x male reader cuddling and edging, drabble ❤️

Bruce Wayne x male reader, meeting the family

-Dick Grayson

Dick Grayson x male reader whos a dancer and hero

Dick Grayson x powered male reader whos the son of oliver queen

Dick Grayson x clarks son reader, who are hopelessly in love.

Dick Grayson x Rogue doctor male reader

-Jason Todd

Jason having a depressive episode and the reader takes care of him, so he goes into subspace ❤️

Jason todd x older vigilante male reader, part two (little bit of ❤️)

Jason Todd x snobby rich male reader with brat taming ❤️

Jason Todd x ftm reader, going to pride, and Jason beating up a transphobe

Jason Todd x ftm reader, slow mornings with their two cats

-Tim Drake

Tim Drake x ftm reader, ft cuddling and homemade coffee

Tim Drake x flirty son of Trigon male reader, whos a sorcerer vigilante

Tim Drake x autistic male reader, where they mirror eachother, ft the batfams reaction to that

Being Tim Drakes boyfriend and his family is protective of him

Tim Drake x male reader, pulling all nighters and falling asleep

Tim Drake x older male reader

-Damian Wayne

Platonic Damian with a Alien reader who pretty much adopts him

-Wally West

Wally West with an autistic male reader

FTM Wally West x Male reader with Wally being eaten out drabble❤️

-Barry Allen

Barry Allen x cat burglar male reader

Barry Allen x alien male reader whos culture roughhouses

-Eobard Thawne

Eobard Thawne with a male reader whos just a normal guy.

-Roy Harper

Roy Harper with a villain male reader

-Clark Kent/Kal-el

Clark Kent being flirted with by a rich male reader, instead of reader flirting with Lois

Clark Kent with a kryptonian partner, featuring scent kink and kryptonian words ❤️

Clark Kent just needing a good cuddle after a long day

-Conner Kent/Kon-El

Conner Kent with a male reader, featuring kryptonian headcanons ❤️(a little)

Conner Kent with a male reader whos culture is similar to kryptonians and who purrs

Conner Kent with a male reader whos stoic around everyone, but cocky and smug with him

Conner Kent with a male reader whos a clone of plastic man.

-Hal Jordan

Hal Jordan x Red Lantern Czarnian male reader (slight ❤️)

Hal Jordan x male reader, with a scent/musk kink ❤️

-Guy Gardner

Guy Gardner relationship headcanons

Guy Gardner nsfw alphabet ❤️

Guy Gardner trying to top fellow lantern reader, but being dominated ❤️

Guy Gardner being put in subspace by his star sapphire lover, with sounding ❤️

-John Constantine

Constantine nsfw alphabet ❤️

Constantine with a male reader whos like Dean Winchester from Supernatural

Constantine x tattoo artist male reader (mild ❤️)

Constantine x Angel male reader

- Patrick “Eel” O’Brian

Patrick “Eel” O’Brian sfw alphabet

-Lawrence “Larry” Trainor

Larry and his victorian invisible man scientist lover who also wears bandages

-Harvey Dent/Two-Face

Harvey Dent with a male reader who distracts him during work

Harvey Dent/Two-Face cuddle fluff

-Bane

Bane x FTM reader general headcanons

More Bane x FTM reader fluffy headcanons

-Waylon Jones/Killer Croc

Waylon Jones with his Jessica Rabbit level hot partner (some ❤️)

-Minhkhoa Khan/Ghostmaker

Minhkhoa Khan relationship headcanons

-Multiple

Yandere Jason x speedster male reader x Yandere Dick

Yandere Jason x speedster male reader x Yandere Dick part 2 🖤

Batboys with a villain reader who constantly flirts with them

DC characters and my personal headcanons for them (ethnicity, gender, etc)

Martian Headcanons

Kryptonian Headcanons

Dick grayson x Wally West x male reader

Platonic batfam with a kid reader whos a clone of jason, raised by the Joker

Platonic Batfam with a sick vigilante male reader who wont rest

Invincible

-Nolan Grayson/Omni-man

Nolan Grayson nsfw alphabet ❤️

-Mark Grayson/Invincible

Mark Grayson Yandere Alphabet 🖤

Mark Grayson nsfw Alphabet ❤️

Mark Grayson x constantine-like male reader

-Rex Sloan/Rex Splode

Rex x gcn ftm reader and defending them when they get misgendered

-The Immortal

The Immortal x immortal reader who isnt a hero

-Flaxan leader

Flaxan leader with an anti-hero male reader

-Damien Darkblood

Damien Darkblood x detective male reader, wholesome fluff

-Multiple

Nolan and Allen x small but strong ftm reader

Star Wars

-Anakin Skywalker

Padawan Anakin Skywalker x dark side leaning male reader

Anakin Skywalker x mandalorian reader with cockwarming ❤️

Anakin Skywalker flirting with the reader and making out

-Paz Vizsla

Paz Vizsla x sith male reader, ft Darth Revan and lots of headcanons

Paz Vizsla x ftm reader headcanons

-Din Djarin

Din Djarin adopting a foundling pantoran reader and being a father figure.

FTM Din Djarin getting eaten out in his pilot seat with his armor on ❤️

-Boba Fett

Boba Fett x male reader with gunplay❤️

The Boys

-Billy Butcher

Billy Butcher x male reader whos Homelanders brother

DomBot Billy Butcher x SubTop supe reader ❤️

-Homelander/John Gillman

Homelander x supe male reader whos much more powerful than him ❤️

Homelander dating a ftm reader

Homelander with a partner with self harm scars

-The Deep/Kevin Moskowitz

The Deep x male reader where he gets off just having his gills played with ❤️

-Multiple

A-Train, MM, Frenchie and Hughie as boyfriends, headcanons

Slashers

-Jason Voorhees

Jason with a male reader whos childhood friends who meet again years later

Jason Voorhees nsfw alphabet ❤️

-Michael Myers

Michael Myers and a male reader whos his doctor

-Chad Martin-Meeks

Chad with a male reader who grew up together and fell in love.

-Billy Lenz

Billy Lenz with somnophilia ❤️(🖤 cuz theres no explicit consent)

-Poly Ghostface

Billy and Stu with a male reader who has anger issues whos tired of being angry

Billy and Stu comforting their lover who has body dysmorphia

-Multiple

Norman, Patrick, Michael, Jason, Brahms, Billy and Stu with an S/O whos as crazy as them without realizing

One Piece

-Donquixote Doflamingo

Doflamingo with a lover whos shorter than him

Yandere Doflamingo with a male reader who gets stockholm syndrome ❤️(🖤 a bit, cuz yandere)

Doflamingo x young adult male reader with back pains

-Sir Crocodile

Ftm Sir Crocodile being fucked into submission by the reader ❤️

-Dracule Mihawk

FTM dracule mihawk x service top male reader ❤️

-Red Haired Shanks

Shanks x martial artist male reader whos love language is physical affection and words of affirmation

-Trafalgar D Water Law

Law being Bratty and being punished by a bigger Zoan fruit male reader ❤️

Law with a tall intimidating male reader who everyone thinks is the top (mild ❤️)

-Vinsmoke/Black Leg Sanji

Sanji being tied up and desperate to touch the reader ❤️

Reader spanking Sanji to let off some steam ❤️

-Roronoa Zoro

Reader punishing/spanking Zoro, but it ends up with them arguing, but making up❤️

-Edward “Whitebeard” Newgate

Whitebeard with a tall male reader whos never been shorter than anyone before ❤️

-Smoker the white hunter

Smoker SFW alphabet

-multiple

Roronoa Zoro and Portgas D Ace and sounding ❤️

Teen Wolf

-Jackson Whittmore

overall Jackson Whittmore nsfw headcanons ❤️

-Scott McCall

Bottom Scott McCall x kanima-werewolf male reader, ft some tailplay ❤️

Rick and Morty

-Rick Sanchez

Yandere Rick Prime headcanons 🖤

Ovetime

-Josiah Nguyen

Yandere Josiah headcanons 🖤

Call of Duty

-Simon “Ghost” Riley

Ghost being secretly married to Soaps brother

Ftm Ghost x male reader smut drabble ❤️

-Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

Ftm Gaz x male reader, pussydrunk reader with overstim, drabble ❤️

-Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra

Dom rudy headcanons along with a few cute ones ❤️

-Phillip Graves

Graves with a male reader whos gone through a near death experience

Graves with a vampire boyfriend

-Multiple

141 with a male reader who wears a lot of dog tags

Poly Alerudy with a male reader whos childhood best friends and post lovers with Soap

Cod boys with a male reader who wears a mask and has a huge burn scar

Cod boys with a reader who repeats words or phrases they say

Poly alerudy with a short male reader

Alejandro and Graves with a reader who rubs their face against their stubble

Poly alerudy with a tall male reader who is basically a giant cat

Alejandro, Rudy, Graves and Soap with a reader whos create as copying noises

Ghost, Soap, Alejandro, Rudy, and König with a reader whos a famous volleyball player

Alejandro and Rudy with a mute s/o

141 with an autistic reader who makes noises, like meowing and hissing

Soap, Gaz, Ghost, Roach and Graves as pups with petplay❤️

Alejandro and Rudy taking care of their sick and hurt lover

Lookism

-Multiple

Lookism characters with a male reader who has a squishable chest and butt

Barbie (2023)

-Kenneth “Ken” Sean Carson

Ken x male reader drabble, where Ken gives the reader head and has a praise kink ❤️

Stereotypical Ken x Male reader x Pompadour Ken where they compete whos best ❤️

Baldurs Gate 3

-Astarion Ancunín

Astarion with a Bard Tiefling male reader, random headcanons

Fight Club

Jack/The Narrator

Jack x medical staff male reader (drabble, from jacks pov)

-multiple

Tyler Durden and Jack “The narrator” throuple relationship headcanons

Scott Pilgrim Takes off

-Todd Ingram

Helping Todd Ingram get over his crush on Wallace and it leads to make outs.

-Stephen Stills

Stephen Stills x male reader meeting in a club ❤️

My Hero Academia

-Enji Todoroki/Endeavor

Reformed Enji with a hero male reader whos very flirty when they are on patrol

-Katsuki Bakugou

Katsuki being self-conscious about wearing lingerie (mild ❤️)

Omega Katsuki helping his ace Alpha partner through their rut

-Tomura Shigaraki

Pre-war Shigaraki with his lover whos vaguely based off Yaga from JJK and their relationship.

Jujutsu Kaisen

-Nanami Kento

Nanami giving dom/top reader aftercare (mild ❤️)

-Ryomen Sukuna

Chubby heian era/true form sukuna x chubby ftm reader, sweet and cuddly hc

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phighter-kisser · 18 days ago

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Can I have reader x Subspace, reader as Subspace’s assistant after Medkit left? Technically they stayed and tended for him from that moment on aside from normal duties

Reader is kinda the opposite of Subspace (quiet, tired and a listener) and looking pretty lamented most of the time plz

Of course!! You didn't specify if you wanted platonic or romantic so I did platonic, hope that's alright!

I was struggling with some writer's block while writing this, so sorry for taking a while with this ^^

Also uh- Potential ooc Subspace?

To say the least, Subspace likes you - Whether it's a good or bad thing, I'll leave up to you.

You're obviously the sane one, often rangling in the mad scientist.

Quite literally sometimes - No matter how tall or strong you are, you've had to pick up Subspace before and stop him from doing something stupid.

You're honestly considering getting him one of those backpack leashes.

Being an assistant has it's moments, most of them aren't very fun - From explosions and using someone as a test subject to plotting. It never ends with him.

I like to imagine that whenever Subspace comes back from a Phight, you help him dress his wounds while he rants about something or another.

If he happens to see Medkit, by god he will be rambling about him.

He's like a pathetic little wet cat that you'd see in a dumpster

He 100% rambles to you about something interesting that happened to him earlier, or, well, anything that happened to him, or what he saw.

He knows you'll listen to what he has to say! Who wouldn't listen to him, honestly?

unsure what else to put here, but you two get along surprisingly well? It's more one-sided but Subspace takes it because hey! someone is listening to him ramble about his very cool plans and evil deeds.

#✦ || writing !#phighting x reader #phighting! x reader #subspace x reader #subspace phighting x reader #phighting subspace x reader

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piplup335 · 9 months ago

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hi guys! I’m kinda new to this, but i wanna try writing for roblox stuff!

you can call me Pip, Piplup, or just, well- “Inpherno’s Chef” because I gotta feed you all LMAOOOOO-

if you like my stuff be sure to drop a follow, gotta feed as many people as possible :D

ask me anything…EXCEPT anything related to art, I can’t draw 😭

I run @blackrockbiograft, @flipsidedom, @jpatel-dtt and @piplupcannotart :D

requests currently closed!

more info below! [games, stuff I can/can’t write, random info, tags I use & the request queue which I even have a lil counter for :D]

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games I write for!

Phighting!

Defend The Train (underrated af, go check it out!)

Doomspire Defense

I can write anything except:

NSFW stuff (Phighting)

NSFW stuff and romance, unless there’s demand (defend the train)

NSFW stuff (Doomspire Defense)

Side note: pls specify if it’s platonic or romantic ;-;

yes, I can do reader inserts (or xreaders) and possibly OCs. emphasis on possibly ;-;

random info!

foot pics are unnerving…please do NOT send them-

I write short stories, you can find them on AO3 and wattpad, under piplup335 on AO3 and da_galaxy_cat on wattpad :D

…pls request lol

requests take ~1 week because of schoolwork, sorry!

this means I’ll post max. 2 times a week ;-; but I’ll try to speed it up for you guys though :D

tags I use:

#marinated seasoned and grilled to perfection!

-> literally any bit of writing lmao

#piplup reblogs

-> I go by Pip(lup). I’m reblogging stuff. yeaaaaaa-

total request count: 16 (…fml)

working on:

PRIORITY: my fukin exams (end date: 13 Nov)

To work on NEXT:

-subspace x reader enemies to lovers…soon, I guess

queue:

-broker x reader…for a malnourished human being 😭

-hyperlaser x katana bar date!

-“GET THAT ROBBER OUTTA MY LAB, DEAD. OR. ALIVE!!” Subspace after reader steals a child (Biograft lol)

-medic and psycho drawing

-S&J bonding, they figure it out

-Valerie and Vanessa shopping trip!

-medkit comfort…my dumbass didn’t read the bottom line LMAOOOO

-scythe n broker comfort fluff

-boombox x depressed/suicidal reader, angst to fluff

-father figure katana with a depressed teenage reader

-subspace x stranger/basil!reader

note to self: stranger and basil are from omori

-shuriken and player reader who got MVP!

-subspace and a tryhard player reader who's good at the game!

-psycho x reader!

-scythe x reader, with…let’s see…southern rizz, pet names and fella getting flustered. simple enough but I’M DUMB AS SH-

#phighting!#phighting x reader #defend the train roblox #roblox defend the train #defend the train #doomspire defense #doomspire defense roblox

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milkcookiekin · 9 months ago

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biograft x reader hcs (platonic)

- you first started as subspace’s assistant, giving him ideas and helping him with his experiments, but you were never exactly interested in his biograft army.

- but one of them was pretty interested in you. at first they wanted to kill you, because they assumed you were a threat to subspace.

- until subspace cleared everything up and explained to them that you were his assistant, and that you’d be around blackrock more often now that he hired you.

- he was still very wary of you, and still tried to kill you on several occasions, and subspace did have some trouble calming him down.

- soon enough, biograft started warming up to you, and started becoming more protective of you.

- they sometimes still act indifferent to you, but other times they’ll literally hug you and cling onto you.

- they practically screech at other phighters and other people whenever they come too close to you. (except subspace because obviously)

- it almost feels like they’re more attached to you than to subspace.

- and while they still do this, they’ve mostly grown of this habit and he’s learned more about emotions and their own feelings now thanks to you. (you two also go stealing from convenience stores because subspace needs to eat more and you’re broke, the mf is malnourished at this point)

#phighting x reader #biograft phighting #biograft x reader #biograft x reader phighting #platonic

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nonymous-nb · 8 months ago

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『··Noby✎Intro··』

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「 Fandom List. 」 ◁ ✎ ▷ 「 Masterlists. 」

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• You may call me { NB }, { Noby }, { Nonymous } or { Author }, or practically anything that isn't too rude

• You can { Ask } and { Talk } to me about anything at all, be it crossovers, games, stories, animals, I dunno just { Anything } at all, but keep it { Family Friendly } or else you're gonna get the glock/hj

• I am a { Slow Writer } and my writing depends on what I am { Feeling } sooo.. xp

• This { Account/Blog } focuses on writing for { Roblox } stuffs only though ( ˘͈ᵕ˘͈)~♪

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• This is an { x Reader } blog, meaning; I don't do { Character x Character } nor { Character x OCs }, this blog isn't for that, sorry..

• To see what { Fandoms } I can write for, click { Fandom List } on the top of this post

• The list will only be { Reseted } once every request that are on the { Working On } page is finished, you can find this just below this post.. I can accept hm, maybe about 3 or more pre-orders though. Ayo, wait— who said that?

• I do both { One-shots } and { Headcanons }

• I only focus making the Reader { Gender Neutral } so that anybody can read, but specific body types are allowed

• I accept both { Romantic } and { Platonic } stuffs

• I don't make { NSFW } stuffs but I can { Answer } some of your questions regarding that matter as long as it doesn't go overboard

• I'm sure you guys already know that I won't do overly.. { Weird } requests..

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『·Working On·』

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I. valk x Depressed!Reader

II. Subspace x VideoGame Traveler!Reader

III. SUBSPACE WITH A SIMP READER.. PAPARAZZI STYLE

IV. Zuka x Ex Phighter!Reader

V. Scythe x Carnivore!Reader

VI. Valk cuddles

VII. Protective Cashier + bullied child!Reader

VIII. Vinestaff x masc!reader hcs

IX. Griefer x reader who came looking for him

X. Phighting chars vs phighting beans

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XI. Cruel King x reader giving him hot tea oneshot

XII. Zuka x reader

XIII. Cruel King x loyal knight!reader

XIV. Rocket x reader

XV. Rebel dating headcanons

XVI. Griefer x reader who came back with a Ghostwalker

{ the extra slot that I lost a bet on will be reduced one by one after I finish a request. }

#—♡nb introduction #phighting x reader #roblox x reader #roblox myth x reader #evade x reader #roblox myths x reader #gasa4 x reader #phighting!#x reader #introduction #request list #fandom list #working on requests #romantic #platonic #blocktales x reader #the robloxia until dawn x reader #trud x reader

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h3avymachin3ry · 4 months ago

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✦ PHIGHTING! ✦

i write for... all playable characters, deities (platonic icedagger), +the broker & traffic. [and most npcs, i'll lyk if i dont write for them lol]

★ -[PLATONIC] ⟡ -[FLUFF] // [SEPARATE PHIGHTING SMUT MASTERLIST]

⟡ SWORD ROMANTIC HCS! [sword x gn! reader]

⟡ INKED HEARTS [skateboard x fem! piercer/tattoo artist! reader]

⟡SKATEBOARD ROMANTIC HCS! [skateboard x gn! reader]

★I'LL MAKE YOU PROUD! [banhammer + mother figure! reader]

✧ROCKET ROMANTIC HCS! [rocket x gn! reader]

⟡STRAIGHT TO MY HEART-! [rocket x gn! chaotic! healer! reader)

⟡SCYTHE ROMANTIC HCS! [scythe x gn! reader]

⟡STOLE MY HEART! [shuriken x gn! reader who steals his stuff]

⟡MY SHINING STAR! [boombox x gn! idol! reader]

⟡MEDKIT ROMANTIC HCS! [medkit x gn! reader]

⟡OVERDRIVE! [subspace x energetic! gn! reader (who also loves biografts)]

⟡COME HOME, DEAR! [zuka x gn! former soldier! reader]

★STITCH YOU UP! [the dollmaker + gn! reader]

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acupofinkedblood · 2 days ago

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Hello and welcome!

You can either call me Shui Mo. I go by he/they and currently operating this blog to keep my mind occupied with something of my interest

This is a blog dedicated to phighting x reader contents

Please, feel free to make a request if you want to, I don’t bite٩( ᐛ )و All ideas (as long as they aren’t weird or anything-) are pretty much appreciated!

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I do mostly headcanons, sometimes draft if I feel like it

Please specific what type of relationship you want your tea to be prepared with (Platonic/Romantic/etc) I do specific types of readers as well, so go ahead! I appreciate your imagination

I am open for:

꩜ Black tea [Fluff]

꩜ Green tea [Angst]

꩜ White tea [freaky stuff]

[NOTE: I will do NSFW but it will probably take me a while before actually do it. Basically not sure about it, but I will give it some thoughts before agreeing. I will take NSFW request after did approximately 5 normal request first]

I will NOT write anything romantic with minor character or questionable request that overstepped morals, please understand me

As for Biograft, I will keep it within the platonic zone unless you ask for a specific sentient one. But no freaky stuff with Biograft, that’s it

Other than that, I’m open for anything really. Be it something doomed or others- so don’t be shy!

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┊˚★⋆｡˚PENDING TEA TO BREW 。。。★⋆｡┊

Subspace x reader [White tea]

#phighting x reader #phighting!#x reader #request #pinned post #pinned intro

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haven-is-happy · 1 year ago

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How Battle Changes: Sleep

Chapter 2/Prequel 2

Pairing: Dogma x Jedi!reader, platonic Wolfpack,

Chapter description: You wake up Dogma rather nicely

Warnings: SMUT, consensual somnophilia, boundary discussion, a safeword is in place, mentionad viginity loss and overstimulation, reader gives head, basically fluffy morning seggs

Wordcount: 1,3 k

Masterlist

There is something about waking up stark naked with Dogma besides you that gets you going.

Whether it's the fading afterglow of the activities of the day before or the warm skin-to-skin contact that you both desire.

No, it’s definitely the actions Dogma wants to be woken up with.

Every time sleeps over after you two get intimate, he shyly asks for more the next morning.

It doesn’t matter how many rounds you two went at it, it’s like a delayed wave of extra aftercare, to spoil him in the morning.

At the beginning, when he initiated things the day after, he was a bit shaky with giving.

“I just don’t want you to be the one doing all the work all the time.”

The first time he and you made love, numerous months after you confessed your feelings and the relationship began, he tried to take the reins, mostly because that is expected of him as a “strong soldier of the republic”. He was fidgety and didn’t put his strength into it, as if he was holding back. He went down on you, as if to prepare you, but didn’t finish you off completely, he wanted that to be on his cock.

So, while thinking this is his first time (a correct assumption), you gave him encouragement, gentle words and praises about how amazing he is. You gently pull him onto you, so he is no longer hovering above you but laying on you.

And he makes the sweetest sound you’ve ever heard. A prolonged whine that rattles his throat as he collapses on your chest, red as a tomato. Just that little was enough to reduce him to a mess that clings onto you and leans into every little touch, every uttered word.

That single discovery sends you internally reeling.

Since then, you have mostly taken control of him than he has of you. Without exception, compliments and appreciation is enough to fire him into subspace. Gasps, mewls, begging, all of it sounds better than any choir could ever dream of.

The dawn after, he apologised for being inadequate, asked if you’d wanted more.

“No, sweet boy, the only thing I want more of is that voice whining under me. If you’re comfortable, I can go again, but I don’t need to.”

The more you told him you loved him under you, the more he began to shed the unnecessary shame about liking it too.

After the third (or fourth?) time he woke up the day after, he asked, very timidly, if you can go down on him.

“Looking at you, so gorgeous and naked, remembering you tell me you love me, I-... I wanted some more.”

You knew exactly where this was going to end, but you didn’t pry. So one morning orgasm turned to two, turned to enough to make him a blubbering mess.

Then, he brought up being awoken with your mouth on him.

No matter how much you tell him you love him, imperfections at all, tell him to talk to you without guilt about trying something new, he is still initially a ball of nerves.

“When uhmm- when you wake up before me tomorrow, can you wake me up if I’m asleep, do the thing I like the-” he had to clear his throat, as all his blood rushed to his cheeks and his nether regions, “I’m extra sensitive in the morning and you said you like my voice, especially in the mornings. Can you wake me up like that?”

So, after an hour long discussion of safewords, do’s and don’t’s and other circumstances, you gave Dogma the best night and morning of his life.

Your train of thought nearly took you away for too long, as you zone out and absent-mindedly gaze at Dogma next to you. In around half-a-chron, his body automatically wakes up, ready for morning drills and training, even on shore leave.

You begin gently by caressing his arms. He likes being held most of the time, whether he has his head tucked in your chest or neck, he likes facing you.

His strong biceps are relaxed but firm in place, his hands are interlocked behind you and hug you to him. You know that you can wiggle out, which is exactly what you do.

Shuffling down ever so slowly doesn't even make him stirr anymore. At the start of your relationship, every little noise set him off. Now he sleeps like a log on sleeping pills.

When the realisation hit you some time ago, you cried at how much you love him.

You get low enough to be face to face - or rather, face to stomach - with his belly button, and you begin laying ghosts of kisses down to his adonis belt, low enough to feel his morning wood poke at your neck.

Just the gentle brush against the skin of your lips has his cock twitching. His morning sensitivity never ceases to amaze you.

"I love you…" The whisper doesn't quite reach his ears, but you're sure he'll wake in a couple minutes.

You let the tip of your tongue touch the slit on his cockhead to test the waters.

His hand spasms a tiny bit.

He's dead asleep, otherwise he would pant out thanks about you touching him (something he still prefers to do no matter how many times you sleep together).

A mischievous idea dings into your head. How quickly can you make him come?

You take half of him into your mouth, slowing just enough to not anger your gag reflex. The warm velvet of your tongue sweeps over the underside, savouring every detail. The salty taste of precum makes itself known when you bob your head for the first time to let him hit the back of your throat.

Soft, beautiful sighs leave him. He's now in between awake and dreaming, pulling away from the no-doubt pleasant wet dream.

The more of him you receive in your mouth, the saltier your spit becomes, mixing with his juices. Drool slips out from between your lips and runs down to the base.

Your wandering fingers caress his hips, then his v-line, his inner thighs, never in one place too long. He's warm under you, getting hotter by the minute, flushing the closer to his climax he gets.

You pull away to tease him awake for the "grand finale". A pop sounds into the empty silence of the room, now that your slurping sounds are gone.

Blowing cold air on his sensitive tip makes his cock jump and his hand jerk to rest on his thigh.

You cover his fingers with your own as you breathe in and squeeze your thumb in your other hand.

His first full moan of the morning resonates after you lower your head all the way down to make your chin sit at the base and swallow around him. And again. And again. The tangy taste of prespend slips down your throat and settles into a pleasant feeling.

You take a very deep breath and take him as far as you can, swallowing once, twice and once more to make him finish.

To you, his abrupt ropes of cum down your throat aren't that surprising. The "swallowing trick", as he calls it, is the favourite thing you do in the bedroom.

His morning voice in his groans are like a choir singing live in your ear. His hand shoots to your shoulder and grips, signalling he is awake.

The waves keep going and going, as his orgasm takes him higher and higher. If you didn't know any better, you'd say he was pent up.

And maybe he is. Maybe yesterday wasn't enough to relax him after a gruelling campaign.

He looks sinful. Panting, sweaty, flushed and naked as the day he was pulled out of the bacta tank. His eyes are somewhat half-lidded, but becoming focused rapidly to bring him back down to the bed.

You swallow once more, the remainder of his seed slipping down your throat.

The brief overstimulation makes him yelp.

"Good mornin'... thank you."

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#star wars smut #dogma x reader #clone wars smut #sw dogma #tcw dogma #the clone wars #star wars #clone x reader #clone x reader bingo

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