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REQUEST ARE BACK OPEN!!! (i need some new ideas to get the brain juices flowing.)

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CUTIE PIE <33

Characters: Ned leeds x Grim Reaper! male reader

Plot: A date night with ned leeds on the night he found about peter being spiderman!

Warnings: Its fluff city, Ned drops a glass but just bc hes nervous. Very nervous ned, peter’s secret doesn’t get revealed, Kissing.

Dating ned leeds would contain a lot of Netflix and lego building, Which made you his first call after he found out peter was spiderman and he dropped the Death Star.

You immediately knew something was wrong as he wasn’t talking as much and he shifted each time the superman movie mentioned his other identity ‘Clark Kent.’

“Have you already seen this movie?” You asked, It was mostly teasing to try and lighten the mood and get him to forget whatever was eating at him.

He immediately shook his head, His fingers fumbled to flip the lego book page. “No- no-“ His words stumbled out of his mouth. “I know the rules.”

You grinned as you popped another piece in place. “Then what’s up?” You questioned, “And don’t say something stupid—“ You tossed the little piece you made for ned to click onto the slowly forming ball. “I know when you are lying.”

A small smile formed on his face, “A spooky scary skeleton santa.” He looked up at you, “And instead of knowing when i’ve been naughty or nice, You know when im gonna die.”

“Oh!” You laughed, “Don’t damper the mood!”

“Damper?” He raised a brow, “Who says that anymore?”

You pushed his shoulder, “Don’t start with me, Leeds.” You glanced at the TV to see Clark Kent saving Lois after she jumped from the window to make Clark show that he was Superman and the quality was… something.

“You have something on your mind,” You looked back at him, “And if you don’t start spilling, I’m gonna—“

“Come on, man,” He laughed, His eyes darted away. “The last time you threatened me, it lasted a week before you caved.”

You huffed, It was true, the last time you threatened him for stressing too much over something about that Peter Parker guy— oh wait.

“It’s peter, isn’t it?”

“What-“ He sputtered, “No- why would you even- no— heh.”

“You're a terrible liar.” You shook your head, “Go on, spill.” You gestured at him with a lego.

“I can’t—“ He took the lego from you and dropped it back into the pile. “I promised.”

You shook your head, “None of that, Leeds. I know secrets— I mean i keep them all the time!” You stood up, “But there is a difference—“

“It’s about his job.”

Your brows furrowed and your head tilted. You were standing in front of him now. Your eyes closed and a laugh came out of you. “What? Is he a stripper?”

“No!” He immediately put his hands up and shook his head, “or at least i don’t think so..”

“I’ll put the kettle on.”

“Old man.”

“I heard that!”

You blinked at ned, “He works for stark and that was the big secret?” You poured the boiling water into the mugs.

“Well— no—“ His brows furrowed, “Yes? Its all i can say,” He sighed. “It’s complicated..”

You gave him a long look, “But he told you?”

“No..”

Your eyes narrowed.

“I walked in on him.” He whispered.

Your brows furrowed, You handed him a mug. Your hands wrapping around your own, “You walked in on him..” You repeated, Your mind fell back onto a conversation you and ned had when you first crashed landed a month ago and ned had to get you used to everything.. human.

“No!” Ned immediately throw his hands up and his mug hit the floor and it shattered. “not like that..”

You squatted down to pick up the pieces as he tore of some paper towels, The white shards in your hand, You looked up at him. “Then what way?”

He looked down at you, before he squatted down himself to clean up the tea. “It doesn’t matter.”

“But it does,” You protest, Your free hand grabbed the side of his face. “It’s eating at you and i must know to help.”

“I promised to keep it a secret.” He whispered. He leaned more into your hand.

You smiled softly at him, Your thumb dragged against across his cheek. “There is nothing i can do to convince you to let me help with the stress?”

Ned smiled back at you, His eyes looked at the shards in your hand, “It’s not stress, per say..” He mumbled. “It’s just..” He sighed, “I don’t wanna put him out.”

“Of course.” You nodded and you leaned forward to kiss his cheek. “I understand.”

Ned swallowed, His cheeks were red as he looked away. His hand coming over your hand that was holding the shards. “Thank you.” He whispered.

You smiled again before you stood up to throw the pieces away.

“Can we go back to watching the movie now?” Ned asked. “I still have alot to rebuild—“

“Of course, baby.” You turned back towards him and hooked your arm around his. You leaned towards his cheek to plant another kiss on it.

You two stopped at the sofa, He turned fully towards you, “One more?” He asked, His eyes darted down to your lips. “For luck?”

“Even though you don’t need it?” You laughed before you leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. His lips moved slowly against yours after a moment as his hand squeezed yours and the other slipped up behind your neck to pull you closer to him.

You two pulled back when your teeth clashed together, “You have built this set before.” You teased, You squeezed his hand and dragged him back to the sofa.

“But this time,” He sat down beside you and leaned to grab the item off the coffee table. “I’m using glue.”

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Just finished watching thunderbolt and…

I’ve only known Bob for one day but if anything happens to him I will commit a crime

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Scp: filoniversepacks

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AO3 has been scraped, once again.

As of the time of this post, AO3 has been scraped by yet another shady individual looking to make a quick buck off the backs of hardworking hobby writers. This Reddit post here has all the details and the most current information. In short, if your fic URL ends in a number between 1 and 63,200,000 (inclusive), AND is not archive locked, your fic has been scraped and added to this database.

I have been trying to hold off on archive locking my fics for as long as possible, and I've managed to get by unscathed up to now. Unfortunately, my luck has run out and I am archive locking all of my current and future stories. I'm sorry to my lovelies who read and comment without an account; I love you all. But I have to do what is best for me and my work. Thank you for your understanding.

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they are eating all my brain cells

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Dick lays like a beautiful princess and Roy lays like a cartoon character who just had an anvil fall on him

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this the funniest thing 😭

Having a Minotaur Boyfriend would be so fucking funny

Like imagine crying on the couch and you hear his thunderous, big body SUV built ass footsteps approach you.

"Baby, what's wrong," he says tenderly as he rubs your shoulder.

You look up to explain how bad your day was with tears in your eyes and you fucking see this:

I made a small drabble based on this

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I GET OFF ON CONTROL

Character: Regulus black x male reader

Plot: Just horny thoughts about regulus black.

Warnings: Top regulus black, Bottom male reader, Body worship, Boot kissing, no penetration but a hinted handjob, Bondage, reader called slut, puppy, pup and mutt. Could be seen as puppy play, im not really that deep in the kink world so idk if this would be that.

Regulus who refuses to touch you some nights, he was a moody person and you come to accept that. Just like you come to discover new ways to get off, Your current favorite was sitting inbetween his legs as he scribbled some letter.

He was in one of those moods, He was angry. You kissed at his thighs, Your hands stayed beside your legs on the floor.

He hissed, “If you want something then you need to beg better than that, mutt.”

His thick accent filled your ears, His accent was a mix of a strong french and british accent. You had to strain to hear him sometimes.

“I’m trying—“

His boot pushed against your dick, lightly but enough to apply pressure which made you jut against it. Just to get some more pressure and pleasure.

“Try harder.” He snarled.

and try harder, you did.

He’d tie your hands behind your back with his tie, The silk would slide up and down your wrist, You could easily slip out if needed be.

Regulus would have you sitting on your knees on a pillow inbetween his thighs, he had two fingers shoved down your throat.

Drool dripped down your chin, “Come on, pup,” He teased, He looked down at you. It made you squirm, which added pressure to your dick. You groaned around his fingers, “already tapped out just from my fingers,” He tsked, “What makes you so sure you can handle my cock?”

You spoke around his fingers, You had tried to say, “I can handle it.” But it came out as, “i cwan hwbdle it.”

“Oh, You can?” He leaned back in the chair, he lifted one of his legs up till the boot was against your chest and pushed you back. You stumbled off the pillow and unable to catch yourself, You hit the floor.

He stood up, He smirked down at you. He looked down at your boner that was very visible in your trousers. He placed one foot inbetween your legs, “Prove it, salope.”

Your hands were still tied behind your back, Your cock throbbed between your thighs. You squeezed them to give some pressure as you kissed regulus’s shoes.

“Now the other,” He ordered.

You were bent fully towards the ground, your knees dug into the pillow and your pecs grazed against the tiles. Which sent jolt to your cock, That was soaking your underwear.

You kissed the black shoe and moved up his leg, Your lips pressed against his trousers. You kissed the flesh of his thigh, Your eyes glued on his bulge.

Regulus tsked, “Focus, mutt.” His hand found your hair, “You haven’t earned that yet.”

He pulled you away from his thigh, His other hand slide down your back. Your back arched trying to chase his touch, He laughed. “Such a needy mutt,” His finger hooked under the rope and pulled it. Your hands fell free, you kept them behind your back, waiting for your next orders like the good boy you are.

He leaned back, His legs spread and his arms hanging by his side. “Come on,” He said, “You still haven’t proved you can have my cock.”

You moved forward and your hands found his thighs as you kissed up his stomach, Your lips found his nipple and you kissed and sucked on the bud. He groaned and his own hands climbed down your torso.

Your hand went to his other nipple and played with it as your lips kept kissing the other. Your hand moved to squeeze his pec as your mouth left sloppy kisses on the other.

His hand slipped in your trousers, His hand squeezed your cock. You whined and your hips thrusted against his palm.

Your lips move to his neck as he unzips your trousers, He pulls them down far enough just to get your cock out.

You sloppily kiss at his neck, Trying your best not to whine. His hand wrapped around your cock and you gasped. Your face burying more into his shoulder.

“You’re a bitch in heat,” He mumbled. He stared down at your hardened cock. His hand wrapped around it, but he didn’t move it.

“Fuck my hand,” His hand found your hair and pulled you back to look at him. “and maybe i’ll let you get a taste of me.”

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ON THE EDGE

Bowie and infinite edging. This is just a silly thing that i’m doing for fun for @starboye

Warnings: Edging, use of powers during sex, Short story bc i couldn’t figure out how to make a long story about edging, Do you count jacking off in front of a mirror as mirror sex? Bo is edging himself while thinking of a certain other mutant man, You can pretend its you, The mutant is never given a name but if ykyk.

Bowie had his trousers around his ankles and his hand was around his dick, He moved his hand up and down. The squelching sound bounced off the walls, along with his moans.

His other hand kept him balanced against the sink, The corner digging in his palm. His eyes stayed glued on his reflection. His cheeks were flushed and his shoulders were shaking with each pump, The tingly feeling of his powers made his cock twitch. The feeling made his whole body shiver, his mouth agape and his cock twitched in his palm as he almost tumbled over the edge.

The tingly feeling of his powers crawled down his arm till the they reached his fingers, His eyes rolled back as time rushed past him and he was thrown away from reaching his climax.

A grin stretched across his face and sweat was building on his forehead. His cock was back to leaking precum, It dripped down his shaft and mixed with the sweat on his palm.

He watched as his reflections chest heaved up and down, his cheeks were dusted pink. His mind drifted away..

His mind was filled with that blonde hair, That was always combed over.. He was always so fancy. His blue eyes seemed to peer into his minds eye, Bo couldn’t help but want that mans hand around his cock instead.

To have him behind bo as he whispered in his ear about him being such a good boy for him. Then making bo pull himself away from the edge, All while still whispering his praises.

“Ah—“ Bowie groaned, He could feel the press of him against his back. His breath on his cheek and the feeling of his kisses on his jaw.

He was tumbling towards the edge faster each time, His eyes rolled back. He felt the warmth of his fingertips rubbing against his shaft. His knees buckled under him, The corner of the sink dug deeper into his palm.

“That’s it..” He heard his voice and felt the warmth of his breath. “That’s a good boy.. now pull it back..”

His head was spinning and felt his stomach tighten, He pulled himself back again. He immediately whined at the lost, His wrist was becoming sore and his cock was weeping for mercy.

Bowie felt the sloppy kisses against his neck, He felt a warmth cover his hand. His eyes fluttered shut, Somehow his hand was pumping faster and his palm was softer than he remembered.

“Come on..” Teeth sunk into his neck and Bowie gasped. “One more time f’me?”

The hand pumped faster and his eyes rolled back, His knees were bent. It was a shocker he wasn’t on his knees. He felt drool drip down his chin and all that could fall out of his mouth were moans and whines.

“That’s it.” He felt the teeth sink into his shoulder, “You can fall this time, baby.”

His climax hit him like a ton of brick, The sink counter was covered in his cum and his hand was dripping as he removed it from his cock.

He gasped for air as he steadied himself against the sink, He looked at himself in the mirror. He was flushed and.. and.. He had two hickies? One on his neck and the other on his collarbone.

“What in the..” His voice was raspy from all the moaning. He placed a hand on the side of his neck. He slowly spun around, His legs shaky.

There was nobody in the bathroom with him. Just a single white feather on the floor.

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Why hello there…..

Just checking in, you good? :]

Oh yes, Im fine! Just writers block :)) The next fic i’ll be posting is just one of my oc that is a gift for a mutual. Then i’ll be working on the james potter request!

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running rn

BARK BARK BARK

(should i write a fic based off this??)

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BARK BARK BARK

(should i write a fic based off this??)

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We about to get plowed by rogue yall.

(Just not in the fun way.)

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I wanna get plowed by rogue so bad

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NEW THEME!!!!