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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65773840

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Length: 2.4k Words

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Post-The Batman (2022), Selina Kyle | Catwoman unexpectedly returns to Gotham—and Batman drops by her new apartment to find out why...

Excerpt

The rain fell in sheets over Gotham, the city still bearing the scars of the Riddler’s chaos. The streets glistened under the dim glow of streetlights, but in the shadows of a high-rise apartment building, Batman waited with monk-like patience, his cape billowing faintly in the wind. His eyes were fixed on the window of a specific apartment. Her apartment. Catwoman. Selina Kyle. Batman's detective skills gave him an uncanny ability to read people, but Selina vexed him at every turn. She was a cat burglar, but stole only from the rich—for both survival and for the thrill of it. She, like Bruce Wayne, was an orphan, but unlike Bruce she grew up poor and resented wealthy men like him and her estranged mob boss father Carmine Falcone for her rough, neglected childhood. She, like Batman, wasn't afraid to explore the darkest corners of Gotham City in the pursuit of justice, but where they differed was that if Selina felt that wasn't a realistically possible outcome, she would commit coldblooded revenge. She even said the Riddler was not entirely wrong in killing all the corrupt political and millionaire people, believing that he was actually doing the city a favor by uncovering all of their dirty secrets. Still, they formed a tenuous alliance, and together they uncovered political corruption, brought Carmine Falcone to justice, and ended the Riddler and his cult's terroristic attacks. Despite their differences, they made a great team. Despite their differences—or perhaps because of their differences—there was an underlying attraction between them. A primal, unspoken attraction that Catwoman sealed with a flirtatious kiss that Batman hadn't forgotten since. When she'd left Gotham after the flooding caused by the Riddler’s cult for a new start in the nearby city of Blüdhaven, Batman almost considered going with her. But Gotham needed him more. But now she was back, and Batman wanted to know why. For her sake... and for his...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65873953

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Length 2.3k Words

Summary

Aunt May catches Peter and MJ getting frisky and decides to teach the young lovers a thing or two about sex...

Excerpt

Peter Parker swung through the crisp night air, his Spider-Man suit clinging to his body as the city lights blurred beneath him. His girlfriend, Michelle “MJ” Jones, clung tightly to his back, her arms wrapped around his neck and her breath warm and steady against his ear. They landed gracefully on the fire escape outside Peter’s apartment, and he pushed the bedroom window open, climbing in with MJ close behind. Peter pulled off his mask, his messy hair sticking up in every direction. “Aunt May?” he called out, but the apartment was silent. “Guess she’s out with Happy,” he said, shrugging. He peeled off the rest of his Spider-Man suit, revealing his lean, muscular body before slipping into a pair of boxer shorts and a loose t-shirt. MJ smirked, leaning against the doorframe. “Nice look, Parker. Superhero by night, dork by… well, also night.” Peter rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress a grin. They've been dating for months now, have celebrated their eighteenth birthdays together, and yet she still managed to disarm him with her snark every single time. “Shut up,” he teased, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the living room. They collapsed onto the couch, MJ curling into his side as he grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. The screen lit up with J. Jonah Jameson’s smug face, his voice booming through the room. “Spider-Man is a menace! A reckless vigilante who—” Peter groaned, throwing his head back against the couch. “Are you kidding me? I can't believe this guy! After everything I've done for this city. This world! And still do!" "Peter," said MJ patiently, taking his hand in her's with both hands. "I fought a Squidward guy in space!" he added. MJ kissed him. "I know." "And Thanos." "I know," repeated MJ, kissing him again. "And Past Thanos. An his entire army!" "Peter, I know," MJ shushed him. "I know. And I think that's pretty amazing." She chuckled softly, resting her head on his chest. “Hey, you know he’s just mad because you’re better at his job than he is.” Peter sighed, his frustration melting slightly as he looked down at her. “Yeah, I guess. But still…” MJ turned off the TV with the remote control, cutting Jameson’s talking head off in mid-rant. She tossed the remote aside and tilted her head, her dark eyes locking with his. “Let me see if I can make you forget about Jameson for a little while,” she purred, her voice low and teasing. Before Peter could respond, she slid off the couch and knelt between his legs, her hands resting on his thighs...

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Length 1.5k words

Summary

After the events of Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), Carol Danvers | Captain Marvel meets a depressed Peter Parker | Spider-Man on a visit to Earth and decides to help him feel better...

Excerpt

"... So yeah. Everyone on Earth doesn't remember me." Carol crossed her arms and thought pensively for a moment. "Probably everyone on Earth, sure," she finally responded, her voice gentle. "But the universe is a lot bigger than just this planet, Pete. My mind wasn’t here when that spell hit. I remember you from the fight with Thanos, and I don’t forget a face that brave."

“It’s been… tough,” Peter admitted after a moment, his voice cracking again. “MJ, Ned, Happy—they’re all gone. I mean, they’re not gone gone, but they don’t remember me. I’m just... tired of being alone, Carol. I don’t know how to keep going." Carol smiled sympathetically. She reached out and placed a hand on his shoulder, her touch warm even through the fabric of his suit. Her presence was both comforting and electric. “You’re not alone, Peter. Not tonight.” "I'd like that..." he said, lifting a hand from the wall and placing it on top of hers. Carol took his hand and they stayed together in silence for a several minutes, looking out over the city. "Hey! You know...um, I...uh..." began Peter, hesitating. "Oh, forget it..." Carol tilted her head curiously. "What is it? You can tell me. I won't judge." "It's just that... I sorta had a crush on you ever since that battle with Thanos. You came in like some space angel or something," replied Peter, feeling himself blush under his mask. Carol smiled back, resting her head flirtatiously on his shoulder. "I'll let you in on a secret... I've had a bit of a crush on you, too. I thought you were cute." "Y-you did?" stammered Peter. There was a pause, the kind that stretched just long enough to make the air between them feel charged. Carol’s hand moved, her fingers brushing against the edge of his mask. Slowly, she lifted it over his nose— just enough to reveal his lips. Peter met her eyes through the lens of his mask, and in that moment, Peter felt something he hadn’t in a long time—hope, desire, need...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/66481729

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Length 1.4k words

Summary

While training in the Room of Spirit and Time with Vegeta in preparation for the Tournament against Universe 6, Son Goku is overcome by his Saiyan mating instincts and seeks sexual relief...

Excerpt

Three years. For three years—or just three days in the outside world —Son Goku and Vegeta trained in the Room of Spirit and Time as they prepared for the upcoming Tournament against the best warriors of Universe Six. All was silent in the hyperbolic dimension except for the heavy breathing of the two Saiyan warriors, these enemies-turned-rivals, their bodies glistening with sweat and their muscles trembling from hours of brutal combat. Goku lay sprawled on his back on one of the chamber’s sparse beds, staring up at the endless white void above. His mind, usually so focused on training and pushing his limits, was oddly restless. Damn, he thought, this place is so boring when you’re not fighting. He shifted uncomfortably, his hand absentmindedly brushing against the bulge in the crotch of his torn orange martial arts gi. Vegeta, lying on the adjacent bed, glared at the ceiling, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. The exhaustion was evident in his posture, but his pride kept him from sinking too deeply into the thin mattress. He could feel Goku’s restless energy radiating across the small space, and it was beginning to grate on his nerves. “Stop fidgeting, Kakarot,” Vegeta growled, his gruff voice sharp with irritation. “If you’re not going to sleep, go train somewhere else.” Goku turned his head to look at Vegeta, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. “Sorry, Vegeta. I just… I wish Chi-Chi was here. I’m kinda craving her special training right now.” Vegeta’s brow furrowed, and he rolled onto his side to face Goku, perturbed. “Special training? What the hell are you talking about, Kakarot?” Goku’s grin widened, oblivious to Vegeta’s irritation. “You know, when Chi-Chi gets naked and does stuff with her mouth and her private parts. She says it strengthens my weiner. It’s great!” Vegeta’s eyes widened, and he sat up abruptly, his face flushing a deep shade of red. “Sex, Kakarot? You’re talking about sex!” he barked, his gruff voice echoing through the chamber. “How do you have two children and a grandchild and not know what sex is?!” Goku scratched the back of his head, still grinning. “Well, I mean, I know what it is. I just don’t think about it much. Except for times like this, when it’s all I can think about.” Vegeta groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation. “You’re probably rutting, dumbass. It’s part of the Saiyan mating cycle. Just ignore it and focus on the task at hand: training.” Goku sighed, his face falling slightly. “I can’t ignore it, Vegeta. Look!” He pulled down the waistband of his gi, revealing his fully erect cock, hard and throbbing. “What am I supposed to do about this? It won’t go down!” Vegeta’s eyes snapped shut, and he turned his head away, his cheeks burning. “For the love of—just jerk off, Kakarot! Don’t involve me in this!” Goku hesitated for a moment before shrugging and wrapping his hand around his shaft. The room fell silent except for the soft sound of skin on skin as Goku tried masturbating. But after a few moments, Goku stopped, letting out a frustrated groan. “It’s not the same,” he complained, tossing a pleading look at Vegeta. “Chi-Chi’s touch is different. It’s… better.” Vegeta’s eye twitched, and he turned to face Goku in disbelieving annoyance. “What the hell do you want me to do about it?!” Goku’s face lit up with an idea, and he sat up, locking eyes with Vegeta. “Hey, Chi-Chi lets me put it in her butt sometimes! Can I put it in your butt, Vegeta?” Vegeta’s jaw dropped, and he stared at Goku in stunned silence. For a moment, it seemed like he might burst into a fit of rage, but then his gaze dropped to Goku’s erection, still standing proud and ready. He swallowed hard, his own body betraying him as he felt a familiar heat stirring in his gut...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65846158

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Length 2.5k words

Summary

In this modern AU, Rey loses a game of the RPG Star Wars Vol. III: Resistance and as per their agreement, she must be Ben's pet for a day...

Excerpt

"I can't believe Ben is actually making me go through with this," grumbled Rey as she fished around her closet for the accessories of the dog costume she wore the last Halloween. Rey supposed fair was fair. They did agree that whomever lost a game of the RPG Star Wars Vol. III: Resistance would have to go through with whatever the winner dreamt up for them. Usually, the price for losing ranged from tame penalties like loser has dish duty or trash duty; or to sexual favors like blow jobs or cunnilingus.

After much consideration though—and with a devilish grin— Ben decided that she would be his pet for a day. "His doggy."

Still, she glared over at the game console in the corner of the room as she collected the dog ear headband, paw gloves, and collar from a Spirit of Halloween bag. Getting undressed out of her sleep clothes, she stood in front of the bedroom mirror, her cheeks flushed as she adjusted the dog ear headband on her head. The soft, fuzzy ears perched atop her dark hair, and she sighed, tugging at the collar around her neck. It was snug, the little bell on it jingling faintly as she moved. The dog paw gloves she wore made her hands feel clumsy, but she slipped them on anyway, her fingers twitching as she tried to grip the fabric. Naked. Completely naked. The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She glanced down at her body, her nipples already hard from the cool air in the room. The anticipation—or maybe it was humiliation—made her heart race. She’d lost the bet, fair and square, and now she had to play along. "This could work," Rey told herself. "This is cute. He'll just have me bark a little bit, sit, roll over, Bob's your uncle." Taking a deep breath, she padded out of the bedroom on bare feet, the floor cool beneath her soles. The living room was warm, the soft hum of the coffee machine in the background. Ben sat on the couch in nothing but his boxers, a steaming mug of coffee in his hands. A smug grin plastered across his face as he looked up at her from his coffee. Two Amazon.com boxes sat on the coffee table, unopened. Her stomach flipped. Ben gestured to her. "On all fours," said Ben, his voice low and commanding. "Dogs don't walk upright." Rey hesitated for a moment, the heat in her cheeks intensifying. But she’d agreed to this. She’d made the bet. Rolling her eyes and scoffing, Rey nevertheless did as she was told. Slowly, she dropped to her knees, the cool floor biting into her skin. She crawled toward him, the bell on her collar jingling with every movement. Her bare breasts swayed as she moved, and she could feel her arousal already building, a wet warmth between her thighs...

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Rating EXPLICIT

Length 2.5k words

Summary

Caledon "Cal" Hockley is a gay man, and is only marrying the young Rose DeWitt Bukater to inherit his family's fortune. Rose yearns for more, but must marry Cal because of the societal pressures for women in 1912. Boarding the ocean liner RMS Titanic First Class on her maiden voyage, they both become infatuated with a handome but poor artist named Jack Dawson...

Excerpt

“Jack,” Cal began, his voice smooth but laced with something Jack couldn’t quite place. “Thank you for coming.” Jack crossed his arms, his eyes narrowing. “Was I given a choice?” Cal chuckled, a sound that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Fair point. I hope Mr. Lovejoy wasn't too rough on you." "Lovejoy? That's an ironic name," snorted Jack. "Guy's like an undertaker." The woman snorted. Cal glanced at her and grinned, taking a confident step forward. "Well. Let’s cut to the chase," he said, gesturing to the woman. "Rose and I… we’re intrigued by you. We have a proposition.” Jack glanced between them, his brow furrowed. “A proposition?” Rose leaned forward, her voice soft but firm. “We’re both… drawn to you, Jack. And we’re willing to pay handsomely for your companionship.” Jack blinked, stunned. “You’re joking.” Cal stepped closer, his eyes darkening with something that sent a shiver down Jack’s spine. “We’re very serious.” Jack’s mind raced. This was insane. Dangerous. But the way Rose looked at him… He couldn’t deny the pull he felt toward her. And Cal… there was something there, too, something that made his breath hitch. “Alright,” Jack said finally, his voice low. “I’m in.”

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After the events of Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), Carol Danvers | Captain Marvel meets a depressed Peter Parker | Spider-Man on a visit to Earth and decides to help him feel better...

Excerpt

"... So yeah. Everyone on Earth doesn't remember me." Carol crossed her arms and thought pensively for a moment. "Probably everyone on Earth, sure," she finally responded, her voice gentle. "But the universe is a lot bigger than just this planet, Pete. My mind wasn’t here when that spell hit. I remember you from the fight with Thanos, and I don’t forget a face that brave."

“It’s been… tough,” Peter admitted after a moment, his voice cracking again. “MJ, Ned, Happy—they’re all gone. I mean, they’re not gone gone, but they don’t remember me. I’m just... tired of being alone, Carol. I don’t know how to keep going." Carol smiled sympathetically. She reached out and placed a hand on his shoulder, her touch warm even through the fabric of his suit. Her presence was both comforting and electric. “You’re not alone, Peter. Not tonight.” "I'd like that..." he said, lifting a hand from the wall and placing it on top of hers. Carol took his hand and they stayed together in silence for a several minutes, looking out over the city. "Hey! You know...um, I...uh..." began Peter, hesitating. "Oh, forget it..." Carol tilted her head curiously. "What is it? You can tell me. I won't judge." "It's just that... I sorta had a crush on you ever since that battle with Thanos. You came in like some space angel or something," replied Peter, feeling himself blush under his mask. Carol smiled back, resting her head flirtatiously on his shoulder. "I'll let you in on a secret... I've had a bit of a crush on you, too. I thought you were cute." "Y-you did?" stammered Peter. There was a pause, the kind that stretched just long enough to make the air between them feel charged. Carol’s hand moved, her fingers brushing against the edge of his mask. Slowly, she lifted it over his nose— just enough to reveal his lips. Peter met her eyes through the lens of his mask, and in that moment, Peter felt something he hadn’t in a long time—hope, desire, need...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/66481729

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Length 1.4k words

Summary

While training in the Room of Spirit and Time with Vegeta in preparation for the Tournament against Universe 6, Son Goku is overcome by his Saiyan mating instincts and seeks sexual relief...

Excerpt

Three years. For three years—or just three days in the outside world —Son Goku and Vegeta trained in the Room of Spirit and Time as they prepared for the upcoming Tournament against the best warriors of Universe Six. All was silent in the hyperbolic dimension except for the heavy breathing of the two Saiyan warriors, these enemies-turned-rivals, their bodies glistening with sweat and their muscles trembling from hours of brutal combat. Goku lay sprawled on his back on one of the chamber’s sparse beds, staring up at the endless white void above. His mind, usually so focused on training and pushing his limits, was oddly restless. Damn, he thought, this place is so boring when you’re not fighting. He shifted uncomfortably, his hand absentmindedly brushing against the bulge in the crotch of his torn orange martial arts gi. Vegeta, lying on the adjacent bed, glared at the ceiling, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. The exhaustion was evident in his posture, but his pride kept him from sinking too deeply into the thin mattress. He could feel Goku’s restless energy radiating across the small space, and it was beginning to grate on his nerves. “Stop fidgeting, Kakarot,” Vegeta growled, his gruff voice sharp with irritation. “If you’re not going to sleep, go train somewhere else.” Goku turned his head to look at Vegeta, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. “Sorry, Vegeta. I just… I wish Chi-Chi was here. I’m kinda craving her special training right now.” Vegeta’s brow furrowed, and he rolled onto his side to face Goku, perturbed. “Special training? What the hell are you talking about, Kakarot?” Goku’s grin widened, oblivious to Vegeta’s irritation. “You know, when Chi-Chi gets naked and does stuff with her mouth and her private parts. She says it strengthens my weiner. It’s great!” Vegeta’s eyes widened, and he sat up abruptly, his face flushing a deep shade of red. “Sex, Kakarot? You’re talking about sex!” he barked, his gruff voice echoing through the chamber. “How do you have two children and a grandchild and not know what sex is?!” Goku scratched the back of his head, still grinning. “Well, I mean, I know what it is. I just don’t think about it much. Except for times like this, when it’s all I can think about.” Vegeta groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation. “You’re probably rutting, dumbass. It’s part of the Saiyan mating cycle. Just ignore it and focus on the task at hand: training.” Goku sighed, his face falling slightly. “I can’t ignore it, Vegeta. Look!” He pulled down the waistband of his gi, revealing his fully erect cock, hard and throbbing. “What am I supposed to do about this? It won’t go down!” Vegeta’s eyes snapped shut, and he turned his head away, his cheeks burning. “For the love of—just jerk off, Kakarot! Don’t involve me in this!” Goku hesitated for a moment before shrugging and wrapping his hand around his shaft. The room fell silent except for the soft sound of skin on skin as Goku tried masturbating. But after a few moments, Goku stopped, letting out a frustrated groan. “It’s not the same,” he complained, tossing a pleading look at Vegeta. “Chi-Chi’s touch is different. It’s… better.” Vegeta’s eye twitched, and he turned to face Goku in disbelieving annoyance. “What the hell do you want me to do about it?!” Goku’s face lit up with an idea, and he sat up, locking eyes with Vegeta. “Hey, Chi-Chi lets me put it in her butt sometimes! Can I put it in your butt, Vegeta?” Vegeta’s jaw dropped, and he stared at Goku in stunned silence. For a moment, it seemed like he might burst into a fit of rage, but then his gaze dropped to Goku’s erection, still standing proud and ready. He swallowed hard, his own body betraying him as he felt a familiar heat stirring in his gut...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65846158

Rating EXPLICIT

Length 2.5k words

Summary

In this modern AU, Rey loses a game of the RPG Star Wars Vol. III: Resistance and as per their agreement, she must be Ben's pet for a day...

Excerpt

"I can't believe Ben is actually making me go through with this," grumbled Rey as she fished around her closet for the accessories of the dog costume she wore the last Halloween. Rey supposed fair was fair. They did agree that whomever lost a game of the RPG Star Wars Vol. III: Resistance would have to go through with whatever the winner dreamt up for them. Usually, the price for losing ranged from tame penalties like loser has dish duty or trash duty; or to sexual favors like blow jobs or cunnilingus.

After much consideration though—and with a devilish grin— Ben decided that she would be his pet for a day. "His doggy."

Still, she glared over at the game console in the corner of the room as she collected the dog ear headband, paw gloves, and collar from a Spirit of Halloween bag. Getting undressed out of her sleep clothes, she stood in front of the bedroom mirror, her cheeks flushed as she adjusted the dog ear headband on her head. The soft, fuzzy ears perched atop her dark hair, and she sighed, tugging at the collar around her neck. It was snug, the little bell on it jingling faintly as she moved. The dog paw gloves she wore made her hands feel clumsy, but she slipped them on anyway, her fingers twitching as she tried to grip the fabric. Naked. Completely naked. The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She glanced down at her body, her nipples already hard from the cool air in the room. The anticipation—or maybe it was humiliation—made her heart race. She’d lost the bet, fair and square, and now she had to play along. "This could work," Rey told herself. "This is cute. He'll just have me bark a little bit, sit, roll over, Bob's your uncle." Taking a deep breath, she padded out of the bedroom on bare feet, the floor cool beneath her soles. The living room was warm, the soft hum of the coffee machine in the background. Ben sat on the couch in nothing but his boxers, a steaming mug of coffee in his hands. A smug grin plastered across his face as he looked up at her from his coffee. Two Amazon.com boxes sat on the coffee table, unopened. Her stomach flipped. Ben gestured to her. "On all fours," said Ben, his voice low and commanding. "Dogs don't walk upright." Rey hesitated for a moment, the heat in her cheeks intensifying. But she’d agreed to this. She’d made the bet. Rolling her eyes and scoffing, Rey nevertheless did as she was told. Slowly, she dropped to her knees, the cool floor biting into her skin. She crawled toward him, the bell on her collar jingling with every movement. Her bare breasts swayed as she moved, and she could feel her arousal already building, a wet warmth between her thighs...

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Chapter 2: Part II To cure Kimberly and Trini of their sex pollen induced nymphomania, the rest of the Power Rangers must administer the antidote to them through sex...

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After Lord Zedd infects Kimberly with sex pollen-spiked flowers, it's up to the rest of the Mighty Morphin Power Rangers to cure her of her nymphomania and foil Zedd's nefarious plot!

Chapter 1: Part I While the team enjoys some downtime at the Angel Grove park, the evil Lord Zedd grows ever more angry at Kimberly and Tommy's love and vows to destroy the Power Rangers from the inside...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65873953

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Length 2.3k Words

Summary

Aunt May catches Peter and MJ getting frisky and decides to teach the young lovers a thing or two about sex...

Excerpt

Peter Parker swung through the crisp night air, his Spider-Man suit clinging to his body as the city lights blurred beneath him. His girlfriend, Michelle “MJ” Jones, clung tightly to his back, her arms wrapped around his neck and her breath warm and steady against his ear. They landed gracefully on the fire escape outside Peter’s apartment, and he pushed the bedroom window open, climbing in with MJ close behind. Peter pulled off his mask, his messy hair sticking up in every direction. “Aunt May?” he called out, but the apartment was silent. “Guess she’s out with Happy,” he said, shrugging. He peeled off the rest of his Spider-Man suit, revealing his lean, muscular body before slipping into a pair of boxer shorts and a loose t-shirt. MJ smirked, leaning against the doorframe. “Nice look, Parker. Superhero by night, dork by… well, also night.” Peter rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress a grin. They've been dating for months now, have celebrated their eighteenth birthdays together, and yet she still managed to disarm him with her snark every single time. “Shut up,” he teased, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the living room. They collapsed onto the couch, MJ curling into his side as he grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. The screen lit up with J. Jonah Jameson’s smug face, his voice booming through the room. “Spider-Man is a menace! A reckless vigilante who—” Peter groaned, throwing his head back against the couch. “Are you kidding me? I can't believe this guy! After everything I've done for this city. This world! And still do!" "Peter," said MJ patiently, taking his hand in her's with both hands. "I fought a Squidward guy in space!" he added. MJ kissed him. "I know." "And Thanos." "I know," repeated MJ, kissing him again. "And Past Thanos. An his entire army!" "Peter, I know," MJ shushed him. "I know. And I think that's pretty amazing." She chuckled softly, resting her head on his chest. “Hey, you know he’s just mad because you’re better at his job than he is.” Peter sighed, his frustration melting slightly as he looked down at her. “Yeah, I guess. But still…” MJ turned off the TV with the remote control, cutting Jameson’s talking head off in mid-rant. She tossed the remote aside and tilted her head, her dark eyes locking with his. “Let me see if I can make you forget about Jameson for a little while,” she purred, her voice low and teasing. Before Peter could respond, she slid off the couch and knelt between his legs, her hands resting on his thighs...

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65773840

Rating: EXPLICIT

Length: 2.4k Words

Summary

Post-The Batman (2022), Selina Kyle | Catwoman unexpectedly returns to Gotham—and Batman drops by her new apartment to find out why...

Excerpt

The rain fell in sheets over Gotham, the city still bearing the scars of the Riddler’s chaos. The streets glistened under the dim glow of streetlights, but in the shadows of a high-rise apartment building, Batman waited with monk-like patience, his cape billowing faintly in the wind. His eyes were fixed on the window of a specific apartment. Her apartment. Catwoman. Selina Kyle. Batman's detective skills gave him an uncanny ability to read people, but Selina vexed him at every turn. She was a cat burglar, but stole only from the rich—for both survival and for the thrill of it. She, like Bruce Wayne, was an orphan, but unlike Bruce she grew up poor and resented wealthy men like him and her estranged mob boss father Carmine Falcone for her rough, neglected childhood. She, like Batman, wasn't afraid to explore the darkest corners of Gotham City in the pursuit of justice, but where they differed was that if Selina felt that wasn't a realistically possible outcome, she would commit coldblooded revenge. She even said the Riddler was not entirely wrong in killing all the corrupt political and millionaire people, believing that he was actually doing the city a favor by uncovering all of their dirty secrets. Still, they formed a tenuous alliance, and together they uncovered political corruption, brought Carmine Falcone to justice, and ended the Riddler and his cult's terroristic attacks. Despite their differences, they made a great team. Despite their differences—or perhaps because of their differences—there was an underlying attraction between them. A primal, unspoken attraction that Catwoman sealed with a flirtatious kiss that Batman hadn't forgotten since. When she'd left Gotham after the flooding caused by the Riddler’s cult for a new start in the nearby city of Blüdhaven, Batman almost considered going with her. But Gotham needed him more. But now she was back, and Batman wanted to know why. For her sake... and for his...

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Chapter 14: Hux’s Fux Machine Rey is strapped into General Hux’s fuck machine when she is captured by is captured by the First Order...

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Synopsis: A series of one shots in which Rey f**ks her way through the Sequel Trilogy

Chapter 1: Desert Heat After a tough day of scavenging, Rey decides to enjoy some relaxing alone time...

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Rating

Mature (Violence, Language, Smut)

Length

75k+ words, Complete

Summary

A Star Wars Episode IX story using elements of "The Rise of Skywalker" & "Duel of the Fates" with a happy ending

As the Resistance mounts a last ditch mission to break through the transmission blockade on the First Order Capitol of Coruscant, the last Jedi Rey races towards the hidden planet of Exegol to stop the return of the Sith...

Title Crawl

There Shall be Two Halves of a Whole One to Embody Power and also to Crave it A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away... STAR WARS PROPHECY OF THE DYAD The iron grip of the FIRST ORDER has spread to the farthest reaches of the galaxy. Only a few scattered planets remain unoccupied. Traitorous acts are punishable by death. Determined to suffocate a growing unrest and a continued insurrection led by GENERAL LEIA ORGANA and her RESISTANCE, Supreme Leader KYLO REN has silenced all communication between neighboring systems and travels to MUSTAFAR in search of a SITH artifact that promises the power to destroy any challenge to his reign...

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(artwork by @grassprint, used with permission)

Rating

Explicit

Summary

The Original Trilogy re-imagined as young Tatooine farmgirl Leia Skywalker learns the ways of the Force from old Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi and joins with smuggler Han Solo and his first mate Chewbacca aboard the Millennium Falcon to rescue Prince Luke Organa of Alderaan from the clutches of the evil Sith Lord Darth Vader and the tyrannical Galactic Empire...

Chapter 1: Prologue

Chapter 2: Title Crawl

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away... STAR WARS: THE AGE OF REBELLION It is a period of civil war. Rebel spaceships, striking from a hidden base, have won their first victory against the evil Galactic Empire on the planet of Scarif. During the battle, Rebel spies Cassian Andor and Jyn Erso managed to steal secret plans to the Empire's ultimate weapon, the DEATH STAR-- a space station with enough power to destroy an entire planet-- from an Imperial Citadel run by Director Orson Krennic, relaying them to a Rebel cruiser in orbit. Determined not to let the rebels escape, the Death Star obliterated the Citadel, and the Empire's sinister enforcer Darth Vader arrived to the aftermath of the battle in pursuit of the cruiser...

Chapter 3: Tantine IV Darth Vader pursues the blockade runner Tantine IV to retrieve the plans to the Death Star stolen from Scarif...

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Summary

A Novelization of Dragon Ball Z that incorporates elements of the Manga; the Ocean Dub, FUNimation Dub, and Kai Dub of the Anime; and the Dragon Ball Z Abridged series. Five years after the events of Dragon Ball, Son Goku and the Z-Fighters must face the threat of the Saiyans, a race of extraterrestrial warriors who conquer and sell other planets...

Chapter 1: Prologue: Dragon Ball The events of the preceeding series Dragon Ball are recapped...

Chapter 2: The Mysterious Warrior From Space Five years after the events of Dragon Ball, a mysterious alien arrives on Earth in search of a being he calls "Kakarot"...

Chapter 3: Kakarot: Tails of Future Not-Quite Past Son Goku introduces his five-year old son Gohan to his friends Bulma, Krillin, and Muten Roshi at the Turtle Hermit’s island home, Kame House. However, they are visited by a malevolent alien who claims to be Goku’s brother, a Saiyan warrior named Raditz!

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65436100

Rated: Teen

Length: 4.3k Words

Summary

On a family movie night with his Mom and Dad Tom Curry and Atlanna, Arthur shows Mera the movie Titanic (1997). Mera doesn't quite relate to the movie, believing the wreck and others like it are refuse littering the ocean floor. Determined to change her mind, Arthur takes her to visit the wreck in person...

Excerpt

Arthur, broad-shouldered and relaxed, stretched his arm along the back of the couch, watching the screen with a half-smile. Beside him, Mera perched elegantly, her red hair a vibrant contrast to the dim room, her gaze skeptical as she observed the unfolding drama of Titanic. She was charmed enough by the love story, relating to Rose through comparing her engagement to Orm with Rose's engagement to Cal, but the sinking scenes did nothing for her. She had seen enough movies with Arthur by now to not be impressed with simulated carnage.  Tom, rugged and weathered, sat at the end, a mug of tea in hand, while Atlanna—regal yet softened by motherhood—leaned forward, occasionally dabbing at her eyes with a tissue. As the ship on screen groaned and tilted, "Is this meant to be tragic? It looks like just another sunken relic cluttering the sea floor," Mera mused, her tone tinged with curiosity and a hint of disdain. Arthur slowly turned his gaze to her, his amber eyes watering with held-back tears. "You mean the people losing their lives in the sinking? That's not tragic?" "It's just a movie," Mera reminded him stiffly. Arthur sighed. He had to remind himself to give her some grace. The Surface had been littering the sea with refuse and ships for centuries. Since becoming king, it had become a growing concern for him, too. "It's more than just a movie, Mera. For a lot of people up here, it's a story—a real tragedy, and not just another relic cluttering the sea floor," said Arthur, his voice gentle. Mera narrowed her eyes, considering. Atlanna placed a hand on her shoulder, "Sometimes, the things lost at sea carry memories, not just metal and wood." Tom nodded solemnly, "I always thought the Titanic was more like a monument than a mess." "Let’s see it with our own eyes. Maybe you’ll feel differently underwater," Arthur proposed. "Besides, I've always thought about seeing it for myself." Tom chuckled to himself. " 'Let's visit the actual Titanic' he says. So casually. Well, son, be careful and say hi to Leo for me if you see him down there." Arthur grinned at his father and turned back to Mera. The prospect of visiting the wreck was making him giddy with excitement.  "Well, what do you say?" Mera sighed. "Fine. I know you're going to pester me about it until I relent." "Yup," confirmed Arthur. Heading out the front door of the lighthouse he called out into the surrounding sea and the sea of stars above, "I'm the King of the World! WHOO HOO HOO!" King of the Seven Seas. Close enough.

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