wintervoids
IMAGINES
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I'm 18 yro sucker for tv shows and superheroes dean, bucky,& kol are adorable little puppiessend in requests! smut or fluff!!TVD, TO, SPN, TW, & MARVEL!REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!
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wintervoids · 5 years ago
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Captain America: Civil War (2016)
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
Conversation
Steve: Do you know me?
Bucky: you're Steve, I read about you in the museum.
Steve: ok not to expose u or anything, but babe u literally have my photo in ur notebook so u wanna try that again
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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Some words to use when writing things:
winking
clenching
pulsing
fluttering
contracting
twitching
sucking
quivering
pulsating
throbbing
beating
thumping
thudding
pounding
humming
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grinding
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lashing
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driving
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force
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sternly
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harshly
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consistently
precision
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carefully
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soak
madly
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noisily
rowdily
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decadent
degenerate
immoral
indulgent
accept
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invite
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indentation
niche
depression
indent
depress
delay
tossing
writhing
flailing
squirming
rolling
wriggling
wiggling
thrashing
struggling
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striving
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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hi! I was wondering if you could write a 1940s!Bucky Barnes imagine in which his girlfriend is plus sized and she's really insecure but Bucky wants to prove to her that's she's beautiful? A mix of fluff and smutty smut if you will! thank you!!
posted babe! http://mysticmikaelsons.tumblr.com/post/152844867328/perfect(sorry links a mess i’m on my phone lmAo.)
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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hi! I was wondering if you could write a 1940s!Bucky Barnes imagine in which his girlfriend is plus sized and she’s really insecure but Bucky wants to prove to her that’s she’s beautiful? A mix of fluff and smutty smut if you will! thank you!!
A/N: I honestly love this one, bc it’s so cute and i couldn’t stop smiling as i wrote this. for any of you who are insecure of your body image, you are beautiful, inside and out. don’t try to be the ideal girl that every one in society wants you to be. be the person that makes YOU happy. if you’re like everyone else, then that undermines your unique ways of being. if you want to change yourself to feel good to make yourself happy then go right on ahead! i’m truly hypocritical, i always tell people to feel good about their body image or image in general when i can’t even do that. yet feeling great about yourself at least ONCE a week a month or so is better than nothing. its a work in progress!!! love yourself and be positive because there is good in the world you just have to look for it (-: ily
Music, laughter and chatter filled the room. People on the dance floor, dancing as if it was their last dance. Yet you were not alone, with your boyfriend. The one and only James Buchanan Barnes. And god, he sure was a looker. You would always question yourself on how you got so lucky with him. Telling yourself he could have any girl here and take her home and call them mine within a second. “You want something to drink, doll?” You snapped out of your thoughts when you heard that soothing voice you absolutely adored. You simply nodded and off he went to grab something to drink for the both of you. You adored on how gorgeous the girls dancing on the dance floor, small waist, delicate little arms, small hips swaying back and forth. You looked at yourself, frowning at what you saw. “I’m not skinny nor will I ever be.” You mumbled to yourself. You began to feel insecure, tugging your dress down as far as if could go to cover your what was exposed on your legs. Fiddling with your thumbs, you tried to look busy as you waited for Bucky to come back with the drinks. However you couldn’t keep busy so your eyes wandered around the room to look for your boyfriend. A wide smile spread across your cherry red lips as you spotted him, walking around with the two drinks in his hand.
Immediately that frown turned upside down. Someone bumped into Bucky spilling the drinks onto the poor girl. Thinking it was truly an honest mistake, but right when she wiped off whatever was on her dress she started to become all handsy on Bucky. Batting her lashes, smiling, laughing at whatever he said. It made your heart sink, seeing Bucky blush and seem all nervous around the girl who was absolutely gorgeous. You honestly did see her and Bucky to look as if they would be a more suitable couple than you did with Bucky. Heart shattered into pieces, feeling out of place; as if you shouldn’t be here. You were about to get up and leave the building, but before you could; Bucky came just in time to stop you. “Hey doll, where are you goin’?” He asked concerned, he saw the look in your eyes, it was pretty evident you were upset. “Nothin’, Buck. I’m just tired that’s all.” You lied. “You wanna leave now? We can if you want to?”
“N-no, you should stay and have a grand time. I don’t wanna rain on your parade, Buck.” You honestly wanted to be alone, sit and cry. “No, if you ain’t feelin’ so hot, let’s go home and get you some rest, hon.” He extended his hand and slowly you placed yours onto his and quickly interlocked your fingers; walking hand in hand out the building. The whole walk towards your apartment was silent, only thing heard were some cars honking or driving by; and your heels clinking on the stone pavement. The cool breeze hit your flushed cheeks, taking your breath aways. The silence was quite uncomfortable in your opinion. Bucky knew something was off, he knew you well and when you were lying, but he kept quite and didn’t bother to pressure you to speak of something you didn’t. Yet he was itching to know what was it that was really bothering you back at the bar.
Finally reaching your apartment, you unlocked the door seeing the entryway being illuminated with a dim light. You placed your purse onto the coffee table and slipped off your heels. Suddenly feeling more comfortable when finally taking off your heels you’ve worn all day. Looking over to Bucky, seeing he took of his coat and sat on the couch. You were hesitant of the words that were going to come out of your mouth. You thought twice of thinking if saying those words and you worded them out, thinking you said it in your head when really you said it aloud. “Why are you with me, Bucky?” Eyes widened, covering your mouth, heart beating faster by the second. You saw Bucky’s face astonished, hint with a bit of confusion. He probably understood what you meant, but still a part of him was unsure if that’s what you truly meant. “What do you mean, Y/N?” Standing up, walking towards where you were standing. “I-I saw you tonight, talking with that girl. She seemed real interested in you, ya know? I mean she is a looker; real pretty. You can have any girl, Buck, any. Wh─” You were cut off with Bucky’s hands placed on both sides of your face, gently placing his lips onto yours. “Wh-what was that for?” You didn’t know why he didn’t let you finish what you were trying to say. “I don’t want you to finish that last sentence.” He said. Your mouth hung open to ask why. “Why me? Why you, Y/N? God, the list could go on. Your absolutely hilarious, even with your cheesy jokes, I love it when you stutter or get all shy all of a sudden. It’s adorable when you play some Sinatra on the weekends and dance to the rhythm, your smile, something that can brighten my day. You’re beautiful Y/N. You’re my Y/N. Don’t ask why me? When you know why I truly love you.” He let out a deep sigh, indicating he finished what he had to say. You felt tears form, forcing their way out onto to your cheeks. “I love you Bucky.” Was all you said before wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning in you give him a kiss. It was slow and passionate, something you wanted to savor. His hands gently placed on your waist. He began to guide you backwards; you broke the kiss, confused on what he was doing. Turning your head to look back, he was leading you towards your bedroom. You didn’t bother to ask what he was going to do till you got there.
After a few more steps you were placed onto your bed, laying your head on the pillows. Bucky hovered over you, each arm placed right next to your head. “What are you doing, Buck?”
“I’m going to show you how much I truly love you and show you how beautiful you are doll.” Finishing his sentence, his lips immediately attached to yours. Out of instinct, your hands flew up into his once perfectly combed hair. The kiss became more intense, hunger and lust was laced into it. Making the both of you want more. Slowly, Bucky unbuttoned your dress, finally getting to the last one; he sat up to allow you to get up and assist you to remove the dress. The cool air from your open window hit your now warm, flushed skin; creating goosebumps to arise on your skin. The contact made you gasp. Immediately you remembered that you were now fully unclothed, with just your undergarments. This made you conscious of your body, bringing your hands up to cover whatever you could. Always feeling insecure whenever you were intimate with Bucky, him seeing your body. Thinking that he always thought how revolting your body was, that soon enough he would leave you for someone prettier, skinner than you. Your heart began to beat faster once again.
“Don’t cover up doll, you’re gorgeous.” He whispered as he got a hold of your hands and removing them from your body. He pushed you back softly onto the mattress. He placed a deep kiss on your lips, “You are beautiful, don’t you ever forget that, Y/N.” Every word that came out of his mouth, a kiss was placed onto your neck, shoulder, chest, stomach and thigh. Breathing was shaky, always afraid on where else he would kiss you next. But as he finished up, you were calmer. Relaxed, felt more comfortable with what was going on. A sigh of content left passed your lips as he worked on your neck, leaving love bites everywhere. You were becoming impatient and you had a pout on your swollen lips as you saw Bucky still fully clothed. He saw you pout and lightly chuckled, showing off a cheeky grin. To please you, he unbuttoned his shirt, removing his suspenders, and finally his slacks. Leaving both of you in your undergarments.
You were hypnotized at how perfectly sculpted Bucky's body was. Always in awe, never getting tired of seeing him in this state. This was certainly a view you will forever enjoy. He caressed every curve, feeling every inch of you. Drawing circles, remembering where every curve ends and stops. Goosebumps arose on your skin from his touch, the air was felt thick─even with the window open. There was a mutual tension between the two of you. His hands wrapped around you, sliding to your upper back. Signaling you to arch your back to he is able to discard your bra. With a swift movement your white bra was gone. "Beautiful." Bucky breathed out, which only made your cheeks heat up with a tint of red. The only thing that was blocking your intimate moment were both your guys' underwear's. The two of you giggled like little kids, eager to discard the final piece of clothing.
Before Bucky entered you, he looked intently at you, admiring every detail of your face. Your eye color, shape of your brow down to any or every freckle you have on the bridge of your nose to head. He truly does love you. Attaching his lips onto yours, molding together like two puzzles. Slowly and steadily, he slid himself into your entrance. A gasp erupted from your lips, making you break the kiss. Immediately Bucky brought his lips back to yours, swallowing any moans at the process. He didn't move, till he received your approval to do so. Nodding for him to move as you finally adjusted. The pace was slow, passionate, a moment you want to savor, especially with the one you love. All background noises have suddenly muted, the only things that could be heart is your heart beat, pants, sighs, moans. Pleasing to the ears. "Faster." You sighed. He didn't need to be told twice. The pace picked up, making your bed make a squeaking noise. Not hard enough for your headboard to hit the wall but just enough for the squeaking noise to fill the room. Your hands intertwined into Bucky's, foreheads pressed against another. Never taking your eyes off one another. Bucky would occasionally pant or moan out: 'I love you.' 'God, you're so beautiful.' 'You're perfect.'
Never failed to make you smile. You realized he picked up the pace and his thrusts becoming sloppier by the second. Indicating he was coming close to his orgasm. You were too. He was trying to say he was close but couldn't, "It's okay Buck, let go." As you spoke out those words and a few thrusts later; he came undone. A string of moans and a few profanities here and there. Just hearing him say a few foul words turned you on and bring you towards the edge. You both rode out your orgasm. Bucky rolled off of you, two of you sweaty and sticky. A feeling you couldn't stand. However you laid on your bed for a while, waiting for your breathing to regulate to its normal state. There was a immensely wide smile spread across your lips. Your boyfriend saw and asked you: "Why are you all smiley about?"
"I just love you, loving you and knowing you love me, makes me, happy." You answered, turning to face him, pecking his nose you got up; walking towards your bathroom. "Where are you goin', doll?" Bucky questioned. "To take a bath, I'm not gonna sleep feeling gross." Crossing your arms looking directly into his blue eyes. There was a pause till you thought of an idea. "You can join me, if you like." You said in a sing song voice, disappearing into the bathroom. It wasn't long till you heard footsteps.
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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Dating Dean Would Include ...
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A/N: I was bored AND this happened.
• Getting drunk together after a hunt, celebrating your guys’ success. Then being too drunk that you do karaoke.
• Always looking out for each other on hunts and in general, never letting the other out of your sight
• Intense make-out sessions – lots of hair pulling
• “Hey babe, can you make me some pie?”
• “God, you look hot.”
• Always wearing his flannels
• Amazing sex, sex can literally be anywhere and it would still be amazing. He would want to love and explore every inch of your body, not wanting to rush. Wanting to adore your body, every way possible for him.
• “I’m starving.”
• Dean always putting Sam and you first, but you always protest and want him to think for himself, be selfish at times.
• “I love you Y/N, so so much, god.“
• Always telling himself you need protection yet he knows deep down you can protect yourself
• Pie eating contests with each other
• "C'mon babe, you know I’m the best pie eater out there.”
• Trying to convince him to stop his ways of eating and try out Sam’s diet.
• Having Cas or Sam walking in on you two.
• Like A LOT, even in the Impala.
• He loves you, but he won’t let you touch his Baby.
• listening to the FIVE same albums he has.
• "God, do we need to listen to the same damn songs over and over again, Dean?"
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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I saw that you did a smutty imagine for Supernatural, so I was wondering if you could do a smutty imagine for Spiderman (the Tom Holland version, because he's bae) where its your first time together? Thanks if you can do it :)
HERE U GO BABE! (: First Time
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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First Time
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I saw that you did a smutty imagine for Supernatural, so I was wondering if you could do a smutty imagine for Spiderman (the Tom Holland version, because he’s bae) where its your first time together? Thanks if you can do it :)
A/N: Ok so the setting of this will be when Peter is 18 or older. And I’m not the one to do much of Peter smut since he is quite young(and is my smol son); however, since this is an imagine for a first time I will let this slide. AND DO TELL ME IF THERES ANYTHING MISSPELLED OR MISUSED WORDS (EX Instead of ‘a’ use 'an’ or something??) BC I WROTE THIS LATE AT NIGHT WHERE I WAS TIRED AF WOW OMG. HOWEVER, Enjoy! (-:
You honestly thought of making some special dinner and watch a movie and tell him there on the spot, but you knew how cheesy, cliché it truly was. So you decided on something else. You would tell him right on the spot. Call him over, sit in your living room and tell him. You had thoughts that this would be the most horrid, most absolute stupidest idea you have ever had; and you have had some stupid ideas in the past. This one took the icing on the cake.
Pacing back and forth, repeating what you will say to him. Keeping it in order, every word, every emotion in place. “Hey, Pete, I love you. Crazy right? No, god. Hey Peter, did you know I love you? This is so stup─.” Before you could finish your sentence, there was a knock at your door. Your heart dropped, and your heart rate quickened. He was here. Your hands were shaking, not even knowing if you should open the door or not. Rushing towards your mirror too see if you look okay. “Oh my god, no.” Your mascara was slightly smudged around your lower waterline, and your hair in a messy bun.You were a mess.There was no time to pamper yourself up; walking down the stairs and towards the front door. Before you reached it another knock was greeted at the door. A sigh past your lips, thinking of all the possible negative scenarios this could go. The door swung open, revealing him. Messy curls, a sweatshirt, and his usual black skinny jeans. A bright smile was plastered onto his lips when you came to view. In return you gave him an awkward smile. “Hey babe.” He chirped, planting a kiss on your cheek. “Hey.” You replied. Peter walked over to your couch, and sat down. “So what was it that you wanted to tell me Y/N?” The brunette boy asked. “Just to hang out ya know?” You lied. “Really? So I took a 20 minute subway ride heading to the wrong destination, and another 20 to get here; just to hang out?” You were not sure if he was upset, which scared you. “You’re such a dweeb.” He giggled, that instantly calmed you down. Seeing him smile made you smile. “Well I’m a dweeb that loves you.” You froze, hoping you actually said that in your head rather than out loud. He had a shocked face that mirrored yours. Yet yours is far worse than his. You didn’t know if to cry, run or maybe just hope for this to be a dream or wish that some plane can crash into your apartment any second.
Out of instinct you began to reason why you said that out loud. “Peter, I-I. God, I, Jus─” You couldn’t even speak out your explanation, if you even had one. You didn’t. Still stuttering, speaking gibberish; you didn’t notice Peter walking up to you. He cupped your face, attaching his lips onto yours. Instantly your tense state, relaxed. Heart still beating fast. Your lips moved in sync with his. Yet you were still confused, did he feel the same? Did he feel sorry for you? You were completely confused at this point. Not soon after, the two of you pulled away, semi-breathless. Foreheads leaning against each other. “Wh-what was?” You couldn’t form a proper sentence. Your mind was clouded with so many thoughts that you couldn’t comprehend. “I love you too, Y/N.”
Those words made your heart melt; made you feel like the luckiest girl on earth right now. You kissed him back, both of you smiling into the kiss. Giggling like little kids. Peter held you close, no space in between you two. Few seconds later the kiss began to intensify. The room felt thicker, the kiss was filled with hunger; and a familiar feeling that the two of you would try and ignore till you were ready. Lust. This time you didn’t want to stop, you wanted to take it to the next level of your relationship with Peter. “A-are you sure you want to do this Pete?” You asked him. “If it’s with you, then I’m ready for anything.” He answered. Which made the both of you smile and continue on with the kiss. Though the two of you were new at this, there was a few things that came out of instinct. The two of you knew it was best if you walked hand in hand up the stairs─Peter was afraid of carrying you and tripping over the stairs. Says the man who can lift 300 pounds or more with no hassle. You were eager and nervous to finally lose your virginity. You honestly never thought this day would come.
Finally reaching your room, both of you entered and closed the door behind you. You didn’t know what to do next. You didn’t know if you should take off your clothes or keep them on and lay on your bed. Looking to your side you saw Peter beginning to take off his shirt; you decided to do the same as well. Taking off your shirt then your sweats. Finally leaving you in your undergarments and socks. Now realizing you’re practically naked in front of Peter, you began to fell self conscious about how you look. So you crossed your arms, pointing them downwards. Rocking back and forth, feeling completely awkward and clueless on what to do. Peter saw you and smiles, letting a laugh past through his lips. Which caught your attention. “What?” You asked. You felt even more insecure, believing he’s laughing at the way your body is shaped. A frown was placed on your lips. He saw your facial expression and your body language, knowing you were feeling uncomfortable. So he began to walk towards you, grabbing your hands gently placing them into his. Looked deeply into Y/C/E and saying: “You’re beautiful the way you are okay? I’m the most luckiest guy in the world.” He truthfully spoke, his voice sincere and full of love. “I still question why you even date a geek like me?” Peter joked. “Because I love you.” You simply answered. Stepping closer to Peter and soon faces inches away from one another. Soon your lips attached, moving in sync, no rush, full of passion and lust.
Peter grabbed the back of both your thighs, slightly squeezing them; signaling for you to jump. You did so and wrapped your legs around his tors, leading you towards your bed. Heart rate quickening by the second knowing what’s going to happen soon. Make love for the first time with the person you truly love─made your heart flutter at the thought. You were not going to lie, you felt scared, worried, that it will hurt.
Finally, Peter gently placed you onto the bed, where you scooted up onto the pillows. He climbed onto of you. Both of you looking into each others eyes, adoring one another. Remembering, savoring this memorable moment. Peter leaned in, pressing his lips onto yours. The kiss heated up quite quickly. You wrapped your legs once again onto his torso. His lips trailed down your jawline, towards your neck. Leaving bite marks and onto your collarbone. A satisfied sigh left past your lips, your eyes fluttered shut. Suddenly you felt a new sensation, something quite pleasurable; yet still missing something. Yet you were not complaining, it did feel quite nice. You were curious on what it was so you opened your eyes, looking down, you saw Peter slowly grind his clothed crotch onto yours. You let out a giggle at how his hormones took over. Immediately he stopped, embarrassed, cheeks flushed. “I-I uh. Sorry.” He tried to apologize. “It’s fine Pete.” You reassured him.
“So should we you know?” He asked, motioning towards his boxers and your panties and bra; not sure how to put them into words making it not sound weird. Again you giggled at how excited yet nervous he was and you nodded, allowing him to continue. “C-can I–” Before you allowed him to finish you gave your answer. “Yes.” You simply stated. A smile was placed onto Peters lips. He lowered himself down as he was now in between your legs. His pointer finger hooking onto your underwear─this made you take in a large gulp─slowly he began to slide them down. Your breath hitched as you now knew your lower half was bare naked in front of him. Having the sudden urge to cross your legs so you can be somewhat covered. Yet you stopped yourself, knowing sooner or later you would have to uncover yourself to him.
“Are you alright babe? You don’t have to do this if you─” He tried to reassure you till you cut him off. “I’m fine Peter, I’m 100% sure I want this, and with you.” That instantly made him smile. He was unsure if to ask you to sit up to unhook your bra or to keep it on. You decided to have your confidence take over and you sat up, grabbing his hands and placing them on your back. Where your bra hook is; your heart kept skipping a beat at how close you were to losing your virginity. Peter was taken back at your sudden confidence, speechless. However, he didn’t complain and continued to unhook your bra. For a moment he had trouble to do so, pulling them apart; believe you unhook like pulling two sides of a bag of chips or pulling them apart like two magnets. You laughed at how clueless he truly was at this. You brought your hands back to guide him. Finally showing him how to unhook, his face lit up, like a kid who learned a magic trick from a magician.
You felt nervous, to be officially naked in front of Peter; full on bare, able to see every inch of your body. Yet you love and trust him and you know everything will be okay. Slowly sliding off your bra and letting it fall into your hands. You were not gonna lie, there was a sudden relief of not wearing a bra. You took a deep breath, your chest rising up and down. Feeling the cool air hit your body, instantly harden your nipples. A small noise threatened to leave Peters mouth from the sight before him. “God, your gorgeous Y/N.” He was in complete awe of your body. You felt your cheeks heat up and you saw how flushed he was too. Which made you smile. Leaning in to kiss Peter, your lips met; it was a passionate, loving kiss. As the two of you kissed, Peter gently laid you down onto the mattress. Ready to make love to you. He wasn’t sure if you were equally as nervous as him, but he’s pretty sure he broke the bar. Pulling away from the kiss, Peter asked you something. “Do you h-have uh, you know? Uh.” He truly was more nervous as you, he couldn’t say the words “Do you have condoms?” This made you laugh at how much of a dork he is, but he’s a dork that you love. “Yes, I do, well technically I have only two. In my night stand.” You honestly said. You were truly hoping for this day to come─yet you didn’t want to buy a whole box so you went into your colleges health services and picked up only two. Peter crawled off of you towards your night stand and grabbed a condom. “You know you have to take off your boxers to put that on, right?” You joked.
“I know!” He laughed. “Now don’t look.” He ordered. “Excuse me? So I don’t get to see you take off your boxers, but you get to practically undressed me!” You laughed. “Yeah.” He simply said. “You’re such a dweeb.” You playfully insulted him. “Alright then.” You sighed in defeat and covered your eyes with your hand. You knew you would close them fully, so you spread your fingers a bit to see what he was doing. Pulling off his boxers, his erection sprang up, slapping his stomach. Your eyes widened at how big he was. A sudden ache coursed between your thighs, aching for him to be in you. You decided to close your eyes fully and wait till he was done and ready. It wasn’t long till you felt your bed shift, indicating he was on the bed and ready. “You can open your eyes now.” He spoke. You were a bit startled at how close he was. “Sorry.” He mumbled. “Ok, are you sure you’re ready Y/N?” He once again asked, wanting to be sure you really want this. “Yes, I’m like a thousand percent sure, Peter.” You giggled. “Okay.” He said feeling a sense of relief. “So which hole is it, I heard girls have like 50 or something.” He said completely puzzled. “You serious?” You scoffed. “Haven’t you watched porn at all, babe?” You asked. “Few times never focused on the entrance. Whoops?”
You decided to take matters into your own hands. “Okay, I’m going to help you alright?” You told him. “Help me with wha─” He gasped at the sudden contact of your hand on his hard member. Guiding it into your entrance. He whimpered when you let go. “There’s the entrance, dummy.” You smiled up at him. “Okay, tell me anything that hurst you. Alright?” Peter instructed you. You nodded in agreement. Slowly and steadily, he pushed the tip of his member into you. You gasp and he emitted a groan from his throat. Instantly you felt a drastic stretch around your walls. Peter didn’t even say anything and stood at that position, looking at you till your nodded to continue. After a few moments you nodded, allowing him to push a bit further. You inhaled a sharp breath as you felt a sting coursing through you, as if paper cuts happened down there. A tear shed, he was and immediately panicked believing he hurt you. “Oh god, I’m s-sorry Y/N.” Peter tried to apologized.
“Pete, I’m fine, please. Just stop saying sorry for fucking breathing, please?” You slightly laughed still hinted with a serious tone. “Alright.” He surrendered. After that every nod you gave he entered and so on till he was fully in you. Your brows went inward, feeling weird that something was in you, there. You both stayed in that position for a few minutes. You laying on the mattress and Peter hovering over you. Finally deciding to allow him to move you gave him the approval. He was hesitant, thinking if he should or not until you gave him a glare and he continued. He pulled out completely and entered you completely, it felt weird still but at least it doesnt feel like you’re on your period yet 5 times at the same time like it did minutes ago. Soon Peter found a rhythm instead of always pulling all the way out and all the way in. Suddenly feeling a feeling, a feeling that felt so good you moaned. Small noises fell from your lips indicating you felt pleasure, and so did Peter. Pants and groans spilled from his lips. You were on cloud nine, felt like you were on top of the world. You knew however this feeling wouldn’t last since it was of course both of your first times; yet, you savored every moment of it. Your hands intertwined with Peter as every thrust he gave send you a wave of pleasure. His eyes screwed shut at the immense of pleasure he was receiving. Suddenly you felt this knot in your stomach, something. You believed it was your orgasm, you didn’t know how it felt but that was your instinct. “Faster, oh god, please.” You whined, wanting him to pick up the pace and he did so. It wasn’t long after you came undone. A string of profanities and moans came along as you let out your orgasm. However, Peter has not yet reached his peak so he continued for a few more thrusts, finally; coming undone as well. His hot seed spurting into the condom. A couple more thrusts and he pulled out of you. A whimper left your lips as you felt empty down there, just as if you lost something.
Soon a goofy smile was placed onto your lips, stretching from ear to ear, you couldn’t be happier than this moment right now. “That was.” You stopped to catch your breath. “Amazing.” Peter finished for you, him still panting catching his breath. “Yeah.”
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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The Bet
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IMAGINE: Having a bet with Bruce and trying to make him break that bet. 
A/N: I am here posting a Bruce smut, bc thats more impt than me studying for my astro quiz. (–:  AND IDK IF THAT PROMPT SUMMARY MAKES ANY SENSE??? -lou
You looked at yourself, pleased at what you saw. Your dress hung perfectly onto your curves─not too tight nor too loose, just perfect. The navy blue dress complemented your eyes and skin tone─looking like a million bucks with your jewelry, dress, hair, and shoes. You smiled to yourself on tonights plan. You were to make sure it will go as planned. Just last week you made a bet with Bruce─your long time boyfriend of a year─that the two of you can go two weeks with out sex. The first one to break were to get punished and cook dinner for a whole week. You were definitely gonna break him tonight. Glancing in the mirror one more time before heading down the stairs. There was Bruce, sitting on the couch; waiting for you. The second he heard your heels clinked onto the floor, his attention shifted onto you. He was wide eyed. “Babe. Y-you look, gorgeous.” Bruce complimented “Don’t I always.” You joked. “You certainly do.” He spoke truthfully. His continuous compliments created a tint of red on your cheeks. Hoping to god it wasn’t so notice able and would be easily mistaken as blush. If Bruce was to continue these compliments─which you knew was part of his plan to get you to break first─you knew you wouldn’t get anywhere, but you put your game face on. You were ready.
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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Love Sick
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Imagine: You’re sick and Kol cares for you and confesses his feelings towards you.
A/N: Ok so this is an imagine I have had on another acc here, but lost the credentials to it! So before anyone says I stole it, I did not (-:
You and Kol were inseparable, partners in crime; sometimes mistaken as a couple. You have always thought of Kol as a brother you never had, but you have always wanted something more than a brother-sister type bond; not think of him as a ’Brother’. You love Kol and not the I love you brother-kind of way. You wanted to be in a relationship with him. Wanting to wake up to his gorgeous face every morning, sneaking little kisses here and there. You were afraid he didn’t feel the same so you hid your feelings deep inside the chest underground. Breaking your heart on how you couldn’t love him the way you wanted to. Brushing it off and putting on the friendship act.
One day you got sick, the flu to be exact, how great. But you were glad at the same time, you felt normal with all the vampires, werewolves and witches running around the small supernatural town of Mystic Falls. Finally being able to lay in bed all day and watch movies and nap, but most of all Kol.
He always came to the rescue when you were ill. Brought you your favorite movies, snacks, and always cuddled with you to keep you warm and safe. He was downstairs making you a cup of tea since your throat was sore and you could barely talk. If you did you sounded like you smoked 30 cigarettes a day.
Your stomach started to feel bubbly, feeling it churn, feeling nauseous. You knew what was coming up. Thinking if calling Kol to help you get out if bed to the restroom, but quickly backed out of that plan. You didn’t want Kol seeing you puke up chicken noodle soup in your toilet. Dragging, yourself out if bed and into the rest room and kneeled down. Feeling you body aching with every movement you made. With out hesitation you spilled out the soup and into ur toilet, gagging  as the food arose from your stomach to esophagus and out your mouth. But then you suddenly felt better. Cringing at the smell and sight you flushed it down, sighing hoping on not puking again.
“Oh my god, ew.” You whispered to yourself.
You lifted yourself off the floor and onto brushing your teeth, not wanting the disgusting breath and nasty after taste. But before you could Kol intruded.
“Hey, Y/N darling? I broug-” But immediately stopped, dropping the cup of tea onto your floor and rushed to you with his inhuman speed, even if he was just 10 feet away from you.
“Why are you up from bed, love? You should be having your rest.” He sounded quite upset but worried of your health, not giving two craps of the broken tea cup and the spilled tea. You just smiled weakly at how much he cared. Feeling yourself feel light headed and dizzy, groaning at the sharp pain starting in your head. Kol saw and picked you up bridal style and took you into your bed. Kol handing you an aspirin with your tea. Willing taking them to make you feel better. Kol, covering you in the piles and piles of blankets warming you up. Feeling the bed shift with a heavy weight coming onto it. Wanting to turn around to face him, but fail at the heavy weight of the blankets and decide to stay that way. You felt a pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist pulling into Kol’s chest, smiling to yourself. Falling asleep quickly, letting soft little snores fall out as you enjoyed your slumber.
After an hour of a great nap, you fluttered your eyes open. Headache gone, but of course your god awful flu was still there. Still feeling Kols arms wrapped tightly around you and not wanting this to end, you still pretended to be peacefully asleep. And of course Kol thinking you’re still asleep. He spoke out, something you have always wanted to hear. “Well, darling you’re alseep and I think I should speak out what I have always wanted to tell you but too much of a coward to say this to you.” Whispering to himself, you just rose a brow about what he meant.
“I love you Y/N” He breathed out, making your heart jump out of your chest. Did he just? “No, not the ”I love you like a sister“ love. I truly love you, I want to wake up to your beautiful face everyday. Kiss you whenever I please, say I love you to you a thousand times a day ─ call you mine.” He sighed. “But, of course you may not feel the same about me. The bratty, irresponsible Original, eh?” Chuckling at the thought of you actually having feelings for him, but you did. You just kept smiling at yourself at his words. He did love you. You just wanted to jump up and kiss the cheeky boy. You shifted a little, now pretending to “just wake up.” Rubbing your eyes to take away the sleepiness. Using all your force to move to face Kol, still in his embrace.
“Hi” You lazily smiled.
“Well, hello there sleepy head. You’ve been asleep for centuries, darling.” He sarcastically said, causing you to giggle.
“How are you feeling, love?” Putting his large hand on your cheek, with the pad of his thumb making circles onto your cheek.
“I’m better, actually.” Really meaning it.
“I’m glad to hear that, soon we can start planning a prank I was thinking on pulling on my dear old brother Nik.” He snickered. Causing you to smile.
“I’d love to, would be pretty fun to see klaus pissed off and try to dagger you and stuff you into a box.” Trying to hold back your laughter.
“Very funny Y/N, but do not come crawling to Nik to undagger me of how much you miss me so so much.” Showing a pout as the words came out.
You just groaned and nuzzled you face into his chest. Feeling his chest vibrating as he laughed. Soon it died down, both if you in silence. Breaking the peaceful silence, you finally said the words you’ve been wanting to say for a long time.
“I love you too Kol, I-I heard what you said earlier.” You sheepishly said.
“Did you mean what you said?” Questioning the words he said when you were “asleep.”
Kol looking down feeling embarrassed ghat you found out, he slowly nodded his head.
“Of course I love you, Y/N, you’re perfect love. You’re gorgeous, such marvelous beauty you have, darling.” Making your cheeks heat up.
“You’re hilarious! Always got the best pranks planned if I say so myself ─ though, not quite as stupendous as mine of course.” Making him smirk and just making you roll your eyes at his extreme cockiness.
“And my I say Y/N, darling, you have a smokin hot bo-” Before you could finish you covered your mouth and cringed.
“Okay! That’s enough.” Making you both laugh.
Both your eyes bored into eachother, Kol looked down to your lips and back your eyes. Licking his lips, where as you took your bottom lip in between your teeth. You knew where this was heading. He slowly started to lean in but you quickly stopped him.
“Kol no! I’m sick and gross, and my mouth has the after taste of vomit.” Cringing at the thought.
“The thing is Y/N, I don’t give a damn.” And with that he crashed his lips onto yours.
Both moving in sync. Feeling butterflies and fireworks go off everywhere. The kiss was sweet and passionate, just as you imagined, but better. You both broke the kiss, bow breathless and in amazement of how magical it was.
“Wow.” You both say in unison. Both smiling like idiots on how amazing the kiss was.
You both stared at each other for a while, but you finally laid your head back onto his chest, ready for another nap.
“I love you Kol Mikaelson.”
“I love you Y/N Y/L/N.”
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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Sometimes I'm in the mood for "Fuck me up against the wall"smut and sometimes I'm like " I just want to read one where they jus t cuddle"
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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Dating Harley would include:
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A/N: Had this in the drafts for awhile and forget to post it omF -lou
→Always sharing each others clothes
→Being the most badass couple in gotham
→Busting one another out of prison
→Meeting for the first time on the mission of taking down enchantress
→Always having all nighters and watching movies
→Cuddling, loads of cuddling
→“I’m so lucky to have you sweet cheeks.”
→Always having one another’s back on each mission you had.
→Painting each others nails and dying each others hair unique hair colors
→Harley always telling you how she regrets always being with the joker and not admitting soon her feelings towards you
→Intense make out sessions at any given time
→Take bubble baths together
→Harley teaching you gymnastics
→“I love you babydoll.”
→“Paint me like one of your french girls” Harley giggled as she laid onto the couch, her skin fully exposed as you sat on the other side with a notebook and pen
→Harley getting you a customized bat just like hers so you match. and the both of them have your initials on them.
→As well with the engravings “stay evil doll face.”
→Always talking about settling down and having a family
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Could I have a Peter Parker/Spiderman imagine (with Tom Holland as the faceclaim because even though Civil War hasn't come out where I live yet, I'm already in love with him) where you're superhero and also Peter's girlfriend (but he doesn't know you're a superhero and you don't know he's spiderman), and one day you're out saving the city and you run into Spiderman and discover that he's your boyfriend Peter? Thanks xxx
Finally posted! The Big Reveal
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The Big Reveal
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Could I have a Peter Parker/Spiderman imagine (with Tom Holland as the faceclaim because even though Civil War hasn’t come out where I live yet, I’m already in love with him) where you’re superhero and also Peter’s girlfriend (but he doesn’t know you’re a superhero and you don’t know he’s spiderman), and one day you’re out saving the city and you run into Spiderman and discover that he’s your boyfriend Peter? Thanks xxx
A/N: I AM BACK I AM TRULY SORRY FOR NOT POSTING ! I FEEL SO BAD ABOUT THIS, I’M JUST BUSY AND I AM MORE ACTIVE ON WATTPAD. APOLOGIES FOR THIS UGLY IMAGINE I THOUGHT I WAS CUTE BUT NOW ITS EH. MY SINCEREST APOLOGIES!!!!
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A groan left past your lips as you lifted yourself off the concrete floor. “Well that’s gonna hurt like shit in the morning.” You coughed as you inhaled smoke and dirt from bricks and objects exploding. You began to walk towards your target; Electro. “You gotta stop with all these damn little lighting bolts and electricity, man.” You scoffed. “Stop complaining Y/N and finish your mission.” You heard a voice boom through your earpiece. Sassily you rolled your eyes at the voice in your ear piece. “Alright, Alright.” You surrendered. “Just – try not to freeze more than four buildings this time?” You laughed “Sure, whatever you say, uncle Tony.”– He was pretty pissed off when he found out you were Y/S/N, but you finally convinced him to make you an avenger; well part time, from time to time when there was some trouble near you, it was your task to take care of it.
Instead of running you began to run, dodging every hit given to you. Each turn you took, there was a black, burned hole behind you. With the wave of your hand, you felt a cold rush through your veins and shoot out towards the direction you aimed for his feet. Instantly making him still, unable to move. He grunted, huffed; in annoyance on how he couldn’t get out. You smiled at your small accomplishment. You turned around for a bit to call in so they could take Electro into custody. “H-hey, uncle Tony, got lighting dude all iced up for ya.” Gloating of how smooth the mission went–well in your opinion. You continued to talk to your uncle through your earpiece of the next steps, but as you turned; He was gone. You groaned in annoyance. “What happened Y/N?” Tony sternly said. “Nothing, nothing. I mean someone slipped out of their ice slippers, but it’s no bi–” before you could finish, you felt a rough grasp. Making you go up into the air, it caught you off guard. Looking around to see what was it, and you saw a person with a red mask, designs as if it was laced in webs; reminded you of a spider. Wait You’ve heard of him before? Mr. Spider, Super-Spider, Spider-Boy? Certainly along those lines. However, you started to question, Why the hell are they here? Finally a few seconds of swinging, you were put down.
“Stay here.” They instructed, you scoffed at their order. “Stay here, my ass.” You mumbled to yourself. Making your way to were the action was. Seeing the guy in the red-blue spandex suit; shooting webs out of these small watch like devices. Jumping inhumanly high, doing things no man could ever dream of. Thinking back at when they said “Stay here.” The voice seemed somewhat familiar. Is it? Was it? Nah, it couldn’t be. The boy couldn’t even lift 20 pounds without starting to sweat in less than two seconds You shook those thoughts out of your head and continued to walk over to finish your mission, not that spider guy.
You jogged to where the action was but a voice boomed through your ear. “Shit. Y/N. Abort the mission.” You heard Tony instruct. “Wait? What? Why?” Questioning orders. “Just do it!” He commanded. You rolled your eyes and ignored his orders, turning off your comm. Finally reaching your destination you saw electricity, small lighting bolts, and webs fly everywhere. You rolled your eyes, the spider boy seemed like he knew what he was doing. Within a minute, you froze electro’s upper body, walking up towards him and punching him right in the face; instantly knocking him out. You mentally winced at the pain, yet you knew you had to keep a tough face. “You know I had right?” Said the masked human. “You know you wasted my time?” You barked. “Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.” The spider like man mumbled. “Excuse me?” You spoke. “Nothing.” They simply said. “Oh, no, no. You said something. Speak up.” You snapped. "Nothing, nothing. I didn’t mean to Jeez Louise.” They mumbled.
Your breath hitched, heart dropping. Feeling frozen that you couldn’t move. You knew only one and only one person who would say those exact words. Not even thinking, you ripped off their masks. Your eyes widened at the face before you. Not sure to cry, laugh or slap them in the face. Though they were wide eyed at your bold action, themselves not still sure who you are. You were hesitant on revealing yourself as well. Taking a deep breath you did. Pressing the button on the side of your ear─opposite of where your comm was. Your modified face was no longer there, revealing your true self. You could of sworn their eyes were about explode. “Y-Y/N?” They squeaked. “Hiya Pete.” Having your arms crossed, a face of ‘I’m gonna kill you’ was written all over you. “I-I don’t know what to say?” He is still dumbfounded at what is occurring. “Yeah, neither do I.” The annoyance was still evident in your voice. “Sorry?” Peter was unsure of his choice of words. You just laughed at his attempt to explain the fact he is the vigilante spider. You knew you couldn’t be mad at him for more than 5 minutes. He just had those lovable faces; even if they do something stupid, you’d still forgive them.
“Save it Spider-Boy, explain it on the way to the pizza parlor.” You sighed, just wanting to eat. “It’s not Spider-Boy!” Peter exclaimed, completely annoyed that you said that, which just made you smile wide, trying to suppress your laughter. “Ok, whatever you say. Spider-Boy.” You joked. “I’ll get you back one day, Ice girl.” He playfully shot back. “Eh, try harder, that was actually my first superhero name, fun fact.”
Peter groaned, trying to think of good comebacks. You saw how concentrated he was. You got ahold of his wrist, pulling him towards you. Making him hit your chest softly, so there was no space in between. Getting onto your tippy-toes and placed a lingering kiss onto his lips.
“You’re such a dork Peter Parker.”
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wintervoids · 8 years ago
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Face Riding
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A/N: First post on here yee! -lou
Just imagine, being on top of Bruce, grinding your hips back and forth on his mouth. Pants, soft moans where the only thing that was heard in the dim room. Feeling his newly formed beard on the inside of your thighs. They just gave you an extra boost of pleasure. His tongue worked wonders on you; lapping your juices, bold stripes on your slit here and there. Sucking on your clit harshly, taking you over the edge. This made you lose control. You ground your hips harder on his face, making him groan at your actions. Both his large hands got a tighter hold of each of your thigh. Your hands would tug at the roots of Bruce’s hair whenever he did something that drove you wild. You were on cloud nine. Thin layer covered your forehead, beads of sweat raced down your face towards your neck and finally your chest. Your legs began to feel weak, knowing your orgasm was right around the corner. Your movements got sloppier and Bruce noticed, and to help you get there. One of his hands let go of your thighs and went in between your sex and his face and began to rub harsh circles on your clit. No words nor noise was able to come out of your mouth. Speechless you were. within seconds you came. You rode out your orgasm, feeling Bruce lick up all your juices from your orgasm. Plopping onto the bed, scooting closer to Bruce. You felt a pair of strong arms around your waist, a head placed in the crook of your neck. You both drifted off to sleep. Everything was at peace.
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Hi! Can i request a tvd imagine? All smutty with damon being dominant and rough and everything? Thank you :))
posted Damon smut after 305430 years! Confession
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