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WAIT WHAT?? i js saw the mintyy drama and i did not expect that at all 😭😭

[femmeftal]

im so wet rn its everywhere

OVERTIME:: main!Mark Grayson x hero!Reader

WARNING:: sneaky link!invincible x hero! reader, fem!reader, blowjob, riding, hair pulling, choking, teasing, car sex; 18+ mdni

SUMMARY:: there’s a thrill about fucking someone you work with, but it’s an even bigger thrill when you have no clue who is under the masks you wear.

NOTES:: this is my first invincible smut so don’t eat me up idk😭

Your adrenaline was practically rushing through your muscles as your heartbeat practically rattles in your ears after a heated fight with the Mauler twins. The second everything was taken care of you could feel the burning gaze of invincible through his goggles and it made your stomach churn in excitement.

The two of you had been hooking up for a while now, conveniently wandering off and disappearing. Never showing up together but definitely leaving together, and all it took was a look from the other before the blue, yellow, and black clad hero would mumble out an excuse to go before you would shortly after disappeared.

Mark knew to always look for your car parked in the same alleyway tucked in between abandoned buildings and shops; the only time the two of them can actually find a sense of peace without having to stop and be reminded that millions are depending on them.

“We really need to find a better spot to do this, what if someone walks through this alley?” The masked man asks and it makes the slowly growing grin on your lips purse your lips into a smile. “There’s a reason my car is parked here all day, no one is going to see us” you try to put him at ease.

If there’s one thing you realized during the far and few times in between your time with invincible; whoever was under that mask was very cautious and you also liked that about him. Invincible had a heroes mindset in situations where he had little to worry about. “But-“ he was immediately ripped from his paranoid thoughts as you press a short lived kiss to his lips. “We are fine. Stop worrying; and kiss me” you mumbled against the corner of his lips.

Your words settle and it makes him puff out a sigh before he presses his lips against yours. The warmth of your bare fingers against his skin makes him dizzy, the way your chest presses against his as you lean over the console that kept mark from pulling you into his lap.

His hands trail from your waist down to your thighs, squeezing the soft skin under his fingers just enough not to hurt you. His tongue pressing to your lips as you part them granting him entrance, the sound of him groaning against you making his chest vibrate under your hands.

The hot strings of saliva dribbling on the edge of your lips, the feeling of his lips wrapping around your tongue and sucking making you moan softly, your hands trail up to his onyx hair tugging slightly making a moan rip through his throat before he pulls away with heavy glazed over eyes; his hair messy and his lips an irritated shade of red.

Your bottom lip being tugged by your teeth as the small string of spit connects the two of you. “Fuck I need you” he groans as he climbs between seats into the back, sat in the middle, his legs spread as if he was waiting for you to take your rightful place; in his lap.

You climb in once you see he’s comfortable, your legs perching over his thighs, the feeling of his hands firmly tangling around your back pressing into your lower back making you arch against him. “Needed this for a while” he mumbles, the sheer rawness in his voice makes you shiver.

“I’m here now” you state and it makes Mark’s hands trail down to your ass as yours rests on the back of his neck, he guides your hips to grind against the growing bulge in his costume that makes makes you gasp and chase the feeling that builds up in the pit of your stomach.

Your teeth clash as you leave open mouths kissed against each other, his lips were soft and warm. your hand moves from gripping the seat cover to running through his onyx locks. Your eyes fluttered shut as well as his making you tug on his tresses earning you a small groan.

Your lips trace each other to the point you wouldn't break from the kiss until your lungs screamed for air making you pull away. Mark didn't care to catch his breath, he began leaving kisses down your neck sucking small red spots that would soon swell over into bruises in all kinds of shades from purple, blue, and red.

His hand that once touched your jaw was now clutched on your waist. He was high off just the sound of the small moans and little puffs of air you let out of your mouth while he continued to lick and suck harshly against your neck. "Fuck, you're so good" he whispered looking up at you through his goggle with blown out pupils.;

he can't help but to reach out and rub the callused pad of his thumb over your parting lips, pressing the salty digit flat against your tongue, and retreating it in the same breath to hook it around your cheek. Pulling it away with a soft pop a small groan leaves his lips as he lets his mind wander.

The hold you had on him was tight and you didn't even know it, it was like you were a love-sick Anaconda and with that, your grip on him had become almost deadly. He felt like he was choking up his words because his mind was too clouded by the feeling of your weight in his lap.

His hand's grip on your thigh wanting to pull you in deeper, your knees knocking against each other as you shudder at the feeling on his teeth, and plump lips dragging against your skin that he had marked as his for the night. "I wanna suck you off” you mumbled in hopes of wanting to fulfill whatever raunchy fantasy you had been living at the moment.

Pulling back you see the small grin on his lips from how disheveled you had looked. Your chest was rising and falling in an uneven battle of tug of war with your lungs. You sit up on your knees trying your best to climb out of his lap to tuck your legs under your thighs. Like the obnoxious man you’ve grown to know slightly, he fumbles around with his clothes not even touching the mask on his face until he is stripped down to his boxers.

“For someone named invincible, you sure are clumsy when we have sex” you tease and it didn’t take a person with 20/20 vision to see the blush that stung at his cheeks at your words “I’m just excited is all” he admits sheepishly which earns a small smile and a firm peck to his lips before you strip out of your own clothes and toss the clothes into the front seat. 

“It’s okay” you mumbled as your eyes barely looked up at him, your mouth damn near water at the side of him hard, your palm running over his cock. You could almost moan at the hitch in his breath or how his hips grind against your palm chasing the warm and heavy touches. “Fuck” he groans as your fingers grip onto the elastic band of the only thing keeping you from touching him.

Pulling them down his thighs you can see how much he needed this, the way he twitched against his lower stomach, how his stomach slowly began to rise and fall under his heavy breathing and the small happy trail that was practically begging to be kissed and licked on. you wet the palm of your hands with your tongue before taking his cock into your fist, slowly jerking  and teasing the tip with your thumb.

“Fuuck” he moans, the sound bouncing off the windows of your car, his teeth caging his bottom lip as his brows furrowed together he pushes his hips into your hand. He began to pull out slowly, just enough to keep his head inside before pushing back in. A groan escaped his throat at how good it felt. His sounds make you dizzy as you press your thumb against his tip that makes him gasp.

“That’s it” you whisper and lean down to take him into your mouth; in that moment Mark didn’t know if he had entered the gates of Heaven or if he was hallucinating, but regardless he knew that he felt too fucking good to care. Flattening your tongue against the underside of his cock you dragged up against the vein running up to the tip— he let out a rich moan that ended with a groan "shit". His head was thrown back against the pillow and his breathing was labored.

you rubbed your thighs together as that incessant warmth between your legs became stronger and stronger. you could, feeling the tip nudge the back of your throat while your nose was nestled tightly against his pubic bone. While your eyes were closed tight to focus on relaxing your gag reflex to not ruin the tight feeling for him.

His hand gathers your hair back letting you move at your own pace, he watches the way his cock glistens everytime you pull your head back and how intoxicating it all truly felt, how the warmth of your mouth had his mouth agape and his thighs trembling at the sight. How sloppy you were becoming under him, the way strings of spit gathered at the corners of your lip spilling onto your chin as you took him deep into the back of your throat. 

“s’so good” he slurred feeling his hips follow the heat of your mouth every time you pulled back, the small gagging sounds every time you took him deeper, how your throat got tighter. He felt so sensitive, but so invincible. Mark could feel the coil in the pit of his stomach tightening by the second. It wasn’t much help to last longer with the way you used one of your hands to wrap around his base as you practically watched his soul leave his body, and the other on his lower stomach pressing against his abs.

Mark knew it was over when you pulled your mouth from his cock breathing heavily as you used your hands to jerk him off, with the way he was breathing and his knuckles turning white at his sides. “Fuck- you’re gonna make me cum” he moaned breathily watching the way your tongue swiped over his tip repeatedly as his he tries to keep his head up and look at you, but your eyes were so eager as if you were begging him to stuff your mouth full of his cock and cum down your throat. 

The second you pushed your head down all the way to his base; it was over. His body tensing up as he groaned shooting down thick pearl spurts painting the inside of your throat. He watched as tears fogged your eyes and the way your mascara ran down your cheeks; he wanted more- needed more. 

Mark Grayson was sure he died and went to Heaven when you slowly pulled off his cock with a loud ‘pop’ you wiped away the cum that had managed to cover your chin slightly. “C’mere” Mark lets go of the tangled mess he made of your hair tucking away the stray pieces behind your ear you find your way back into his lap, your limbs tangling up as he kisses you roughly. 

The rough skin of his palms gripping your ass as you perch yourself against his thigh grinding, the wet patch on your panties brings a surge of pride to Mark’s chest.

“I need you. Like now” you say against his lips, and if Mark thought he was in Heaven before, he’s definitely there now. Reaching his hand up your back he unhooks your bra letting it fall down your shoulders baring you to him.

Pulling your panties to the side, Mark pressed his tip against your entrance practically yelling at himself to go balls deep. “You’re so soaked” he looks down between your thighs watching the strings of your slick attach to his cock before he slowly pushed inside you, the small car filling with mixed moans as he slowly urges his hips against yours, the feeling of being inside you raw.

A whimper left his lips at the feeling of your walls closing around him. He placed his hand on your ass, kneading the flesh harshly. When you sink down to the base and grind your hips down against him; Mark has to hold your hips down to stop himself from cumming right then and there. He can feel you twitching around him, practically dripping down his cock. “Slow down, don’t wanna finish so fast” he mumbled wrapping his arms around your waist rubbing gentle circles on the warm expanse of your back as he calmed himself down.

His breathing ragged as he settled his face between your neck and shoulder, Mark had no clue if he’d last, quite honestly he didn’t care, he just wanted to get you off. “He pulls back slightly to kiss and suck at the supple skin that is canvas waiting to be painted in hickeys.

The warmth of his breath on your neck and how deep he was inside you makes your eyes flutter shut to bask in the feeling of complete pleasure. “Oh fuck” you whimper as you feel his tongue lick a thick stripe up your throat before he tugs the back of your head to meet his searing gaze he presses his swollen lips against yours.

You use this moment to slightly lift your hips and drop them earning that cute little moan you always look for forward to hearing as he smooshes his mouth on your messily. His brain practically frying and trying to reboot all the while you moan mindlessly as your hips build a pace, slow and calculated.

The sheer sound of your moans mixing with the wet sounds of your pussy has Mark on the edge of his seat lifting his hips to meet your thighs. The sound of skin on skin reverberates through out. “You feel so tight, oh my god” his blunt nails start to dig into the skin of your ass as he guides your hips up and down. “Yeah?” You ask shakily and it makes something shift inside him, nodding eagerly “yeah” he huffs out as he pushes your chest to his.

His pace becomes unforgiving, snapping his hips against your ass and your eyes squeeze shut at the pressure building up, you could practically feel your insides shifting around as he practically pounded you without a second thought. Your cries like music to his ears, he catches your lips against his your teeth clashing, and tongues sloppily licking against each other.

“Feels so good” you hiccup against his open mouth as your words mix with the rough groans that tear at the back of his throat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” he whispered as your grind back against him, the sloshing sound of your pussy is unbelievable and yet regardless it drives you harder to fuck yourself against him.

You could feel the sharp sting in the back of your thighs from the force he used to fuck you, you could care less though, he was fucking you so good the only thing you could do was babble into the skin of his shoulder as you kept up the pace. The coil in your stomach is tightening by the second.

Your nails dig into his skin leaving a red trail down his back that makes Mark’s heart leap through his throat moaning messily. “I’m close” you moan and it pushes him over the edge, his hips snap against yours, jaw slack as his breathing becomes ragged. “Do it for me” he practically begged.

Burying himself inside you at the hilt and pulling out until his tip was just barely pressed into your silky walls and slamming himself back in, he can feel your body go limp for a moment before you shiver a gasp as your thighs snap together as you feel an overwhelming sensation.

Mark hisses at you tightening around him squeezing him so good, he pulls your thighs apart like it’s nothing as his thumb rubs against your clif in harsh circles that makes you curl into him a moaning mess as you feel your orgasm wash over you. “So good” he cooed as he thrusts a few more times before you can feel him shiver against you letting out a deep groan you didn’t know he was holding back.

The feeling of him painting your walls white makes you twitch resting your head over his shoulder, he holds you close as if you were his line almost squeezing the air out your lungs. Slowly the two of you pull apart with sweat clinging to the two of you.

The both of you looked equally destroyed, hair a mess, your makeup smudged and his goggles sitting crooked, he takes them off looking at you with those blown out brown eyes you’ve grown to adore. You press a few more heavy kisses to his lips before you slowly pull off of him wincing at the empty feeling.

Mark picks up a random shirt on the floor of your car he cleans the both of you up, being as gentle as he possibly could; as if he’d break you. The two of you clean yourselves up before getting out of the car almost casually. The flush in his cheeks still visible as he closes the door behind you pressing his back to the warm metal.

“So…same time tomorrow?” He asks almost sheepishly and it makes you roll your eyes before pressing another searing kiss to his lips, your noses nudging each other “same time tomorrow.”

[femmeftal]

Minty

I just read you Pink Diamond reader and was wondering if you could do more with main Mark

(Sorry for just asking for main Mark again I haven’t gotten to season two yet so I all I really care about is the main one rn)

BAKING | main mark grayson x pink diamond! reader

INVINCIBLE MASTERLIST 2 | WARNINGS:

Do not repost, translate, or rewrite my work, whether AI-generated or otherwise, without my permission.

© @mintyys-blog

You wanted everything to be perfect.

You spent all day hunched over cookbooks, scrolling through videos on your phone, obsessively reading reviews. You could do this. It was just a simple cake. People did it all the time.

You imagined how it would look—perfect, golden, fluffy, decorated in soft pink frosting, just like the ones you saw online. You imagined Mark’s face when he saw it. How proud he would be. How he’d kiss you and tell you you were amazing.

You wanted that. So you tried. And you failed.

The oven beeped mockingly. Smoke curled out of the top. The cake was ruined—sunken, burnt at the edges, collapsing in the center like a popped balloon. The frosting you slaved over was a sticky, dripping mess. Your kitchen looked like a war zone.

You stood there, trembling, hands sticky with batter and frosting, staring down at the disaster you had created.

A sharp, painful lump formed in your throat.

It wasn’t fair— You tried. You followed the directions exactly. You wanted so badly for it to work.

You clenched your fists, nails biting into your palms.

The bowl on the counter wobbled dangerously.

The light over the stove flickered.

Your breath started to come faster, faster, the edges of your vision going white—

“Y/N.”

A voice. Gentle. Steady.

You barely registered Mark standing in the doorway at first. You were too busy shaking, your entire body buzzing with frustrated, helpless anger. You hated this feeling. You hated failing.

Mark stepped closer, carefully, like approaching a wounded animal. You could feel the floorboards creak under your feet as your power began to boil over—an invisible force swirling around you like a storm about to break loose.

Your hands twitched towards the ruined cake. You could crush it. You could level the entire kitchen in a heartbeat. You could make it disappear and pretend none of this ever happened.

You didn’t even realize you had started crying until Mark was right there in front of you, cupping your face in his warm, steady hands.

“Hey,” he murmured, his thumbs brushing away the angry tears on your cheeks. “Look at me. Just me.”

You struggled at first—your pride, your anger, your shame making you twist away.

But Mark didn’t let you. He pressed his forehead against yours, breathing with you, slow and deep.

“It’s okay,” he said quietly. “You don’t have to be perfect.”

You let out a broken, choking sound, your whole body trembling from the effort of not snapping, not destroying everything.

“I wanted it to be good,” you whispered, voice cracking.

“It is good,” Mark said instantly. “You made it for me. That’s all that matters.”

You closed your eyes tightly, your fists unclenching.

The invisible weight in the room lifted slowly, your powers settling like dust after a storm. Your knees buckled, and Mark caught you easily, lifting you into his arms like you weighed nothing at all.

You buried your face against his chest, still hiccuping little sobs, furious with yourself.

Mark kissed the top of your head, his hand cradling the back of your neck.

“I’m proud of you,” he said fiercely. “I love that you tried. I love you, no matter what.”

You clutched his shirt desperately, afraid that if you let go, the shame and frustration would swallow you whole.

But Mark just held you tighter, grounding you, anchoring you to him.

Minutes passed. Your breathing slowed. The rage inside you ebbed away into exhaustion.

Mark rocked you gently, like you were something precious and breakable—not because he thought you were weak, but because he knew how hard you were fighting to stay gentle.

“My diamond,” he whispered, brushing his nose against your temple. “Even when you fall apart, you shine.”

You blinked up at him, your cheeks still wet, your heart aching.

“Stay with me,” you croaked.

His smile was crooked, a little watery too.

“Always.”

Later, when you were curled up together on the couch under a blanket, Mark sneaked a bite of the ruined cake.

He chewed dramatically, pretending to savor it with a loud, “Mmmmmm!”

You sniffled a laugh, slapping his arm lightly.

“It’s awful,” you muttered.

Mark grinned, frosting smeared across his lip.

“It’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” he said, and kissed you before you could argue.

You must’ve dozed off.

When you blinked awake, the apartment smelled… different. Warm. Sweet.

You sat up, bleary, confused, the blanket pooling around your waist. Mark wasn’t on the couch anymore.

“Mark?” you called out, your voice rough from crying earlier.

“In here!” he shouted back cheerfully.

You shuffled toward the kitchen, heart thudding a little.

When you stepped inside, you froze.

Mark stood at the counter, hair messy, wearing an apron that definitely wasn’t his—it was pink and frilly, something you bought months ago on a whim and never used.

There were bags of flour, sugar, eggs, a ridiculous amount of frosting tubes spread out all around him.

He looked up at you and grinned.

“You fell asleep,” he said simply, wiping his hands on the apron. “So I figured we’d try again. Together this time.”

You stared at him, stunned.

“Mark, you don’t have to—”

“Nope,” he said, popping the P, moving toward you and gently steering you toward the counter. “This isn’t about the cake. It’s about you. About us.”

He picked up a wooden spoon and tapped it lightly against your forehead.

“We screw it up together,” he said solemnly. “That’s the rule now.”

You laughed, watery and soft, and Mark lit up like you’d given him the sun.

“You’re insane,” you mumbled, but you were already reaching for the flour.

“Yeah, but you’re stuck with me,” he teased, bumping your hip with his.

You started working side by side, measuring, mixing, laughing when Mark dumped half the bag of sugar into the bowl by accident.

At one point, he dabbed a smear of frosting on the tip of your nose and pretended it was an accident, even though his smirk gave him away immediately.

You tried to scowl at him. You really did. But you ended up giggling so hard you almost dropped the bowl.

There was frosting everywhere. The counters. The floor. Your hair. It was a disaster. An even bigger disaster than your first attempt. And somehow… you didn’t care.

Because Mark was there, sticking by your side through the mess, through the failure, through you.

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plseaohgof check this out now

sinister!mark x fem!reader

cw: public sex, name calling, choking, head (m receiving), dubcon if you squint.

a/n: based on my very first post. with sinister mark being mean. enjoy <3

mark always took what he wanted when he wanted it. in public he would regularly lay you across his lap, lifting up your skirt just grope and squeeze your ass so brutally. leaving bruises. you didn’t even try to fight it because you loved every second of it. the public humiliation, the stares, the bruises. you loved it all. constantly sneaking you into the men’s restroom just to have you on your knees in a stall on that cold, dirty public restroom floor.

“what did i tell you about wearing this? hm?”

mark leaned over, chuckling as he wrapped a single hand around your neck. kissing you with such aggression, he didn’t ever chase your lips. you chased his. always biting your bottom lip with such force, he was hungry and it was all for you. he ripped open the shirt you had on, it was barely covering anything anyways— as he pinched your nipples you whined.

“don’t whine, you know you like it bitch.”

he sat himself on the toilet, his cock already rock hard as it sprung out of his pants. “come on. you know what i want.” it’s like you were trained, he was so so mean to you but you loved how he spoke to you. your lips only wrapped around his tip, he was already sick of this. mark grabbed your head with both hands, it felt like your head was going to pop when he forced your head down onto his length. he could see your eyes began to water as he bobbed your head up and down on him.

“you’re so nasty sweetheart. what if someone saw you?”

mark pulled your mouth off of his cock, letting you breathe. but before you knew it he had you bent over the counter, the both of you looking at yourselves in the mirror. he didn’t even ask if you were ready he just knew how easy you were for him— forcing his length inside of you. mark went in and out, in and out of you, his cock covered in your slick. you couldn’t even look at the mess he made you into.

“come on whore. look at you, you’re so fucking disgusting. getting turned on by this.”

he leaned over, grabbing your neck as he made you look at yourself in the mirror. you could feel your juices flowing down your leg and dripping onto the floor. you felt so dirty doing this in a public space but you should be used to it by now right? anyone that came into the restroom he spoke to them like he wasn’t rearranging your guts, your moans almost sounded painful.

“aren’t you mines baby? you love getting fucked in front of other people huh?”

you couldn’t even respond, he had you absolutely wrecked.

“answer me bitch.” ..so mean :(

he commanded as his grip tightened around your neck. you finally swallowed, nodding quickly. murmuring multiple “yes.yes.yes.” your makeup was beyond ruined, you had multiple red marks all over you. every single time he ruined you like this you pretend you didn’t like it. mark ignored your pleas for him to stop because he knew you didn’t mean it. you loved just being a toy for mark, letting him use your fat cunt whenever he wanted.

without warning he smacked your ass, leaving a stinging feeling while he thrusted into you. shooting his warm cum deep into your pussy. that’s all it was for him—a hole to fuck. you only ever existed for him, the both of you knew that. but even then, he didn’t stop fucking you. he wouldn’t stop until he knew you came on his cock. mark picked up his pace, his tip kissing that spongey spot inside of you. plap plap plap. as your ass made contact with his hips.

“cum for me sweetheart, i know you want to.”

his words cut through you like a knife. it’s like all you needed was the okay and you became putty in his hands. your knees buckled as you screamed his name, giving him your all as you squirted. a puddle forming onto the floor. all he could do was shake his head, scoffing

“fucking disgusting girl. so nasty.”

mark pulled out of you, making you face him. he always, always kissed you after. all sloppy like then he spat in your mouth and on your face, and just to make you feel nastier he rubbed it in. all over your face.

“clean yourself up. we’re heading home.”

[femmeftal]

I love your aesthetic! It’s so cute!

THANKS im thinking of rebranding the whole entire blog ^_^!!

[femmeftal]

𓂃ㅤׁ ི۪۪۪ 🎀 ྀ۪۪۪ ˑ ⋆ ❨ ɕ͟ꪱ͟𝗇͟𝗇͟ɑꬺ𝓂𝗈̄𝗇. .

࣭ ✧̲͟͞͠𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 ：𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄!𝗏𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ࣭ ㅤㅤׂ ㅤ ㅤˑㅤ ㅤ۟𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌：𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗂𝗌 𝟣𝟪+ 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗏𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍．

˓ ࣪ ˖ 𝓂𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝓉𝓇𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝒶𝓇𝓀．

“ ahmm.. mm mark “ your legs were right beside marks head, quivering so slightly from the impact of overstimulation. your boyfriends pink tongue flicking at your clit even sucking on it, fuck he looked so hot you thought. pushing his head deeper into your soppy cunt you’d mewl, his whines and whimpers causing the vibration that added onto your pleasure from being eaten out.

“ mhm marky just righ there.. youre doing so good mfhh “ eyes rolling in the back of your head and toes curling you could feel your high chasing you, band almost snapping, and body being on fire. your juices were splattered all over marks face, your cum dripping down his chin and smothering around the corners of his mouth. he was so messy when it had came to eating your cunt claiming he couldn’t help it, your pussy was too powerful. “ ooh shit im gonna cum.. i..marrrrk “ the long drag of marks name indicated that you came, savoring the taste of HIS pussy that he was eating. pulling his head away from your area the string on his slobber connecting to his chin, the lazy smile being plastered on his face “ mm.. sho delicious mama “

˓ ࣪ ˖ 𝗆𝗈𝒽𝒶𝓌𝗄 𝗆𝒶𝗋𝗄

“ mark.. stop that! “ camera being pointed at the fat of your ass, marks cock was buried between your soft ass cheeks other hand holding your hips still so he can thrust his hips. loud dramatic groans had came from your dick head friend, you and him have been on and off always solving an argument with the most nasty sloppy sex ever. “ this is so sexy.. shit i could just nut right fucking now “ the oil that coated your butt shining from the light of his camera.

“ alright fine m’going in “ grabbing the base of his throbbing cock he would push the tip near your hole, you weren’t familiar with his size even after you guys had so much hook ups considering how hung he was. All you could do was bite your knuckles praying it would be an easy fit, and man was that prayer unheard. The long shaky mewls echoing in the car his dad bought him, tip inserting inside your spongey insides.

“ jus the tip..n youre already tweaking “ ghastly chuckles were added after the sentence finally pushing the rest of his inches inside of you, the loud chanting of name just turned him on even more.

minutes later the car was filled with the smell of sex and sweat, marks rough hands gripping the back of your neck and your butt bouncing from the impact of your guys hips meeting each other from the brutal fast thrusts “ haa mark calm.. shit calm down! “ it was like something took over your mark and told him just to fuck the shit out of you, and fuck the shit out of you he did. this being the second round you guys shared, camera shaking in his hand that was focusing on your guys sex.

˓ ࣪ ˖ 𝖿𝓊𝗅𝗅𝓂𝒶𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝒶𝗋𝗄

“mm..mommy fuck “ behind his mask the embarrassment took over his body, telling you about his small little kink you took that as an invitation to the bed. Jerking him off with your soft hand, palming his sack with your other free hand “ aww my poor baby “ you cooed at him kissing his masked jaw. small groans and whimpers mixing together and flying through your ear, marks hand had grasped onto your hips trying to keep ahold of himself “ faster.. please mommy “ he sounded so pathetic. You and him both knew that marks head being thrown back as you picked up your pace to jerk him off, seeing you fix your poster to suck him off behind his mask he’d squint his eyes readying himself for your warm lips to latch onto his reddened tip “ ready marky? “ you said batting your lashes up at him.

“mhmm..yea mm “ he had stupidly nodded hands being intertwined in your hair trying to push your head down hinting at his impatience, “ aa aa thats a bad boy be patient for mommy will you? “ your seductive tone made his cock dribble with even more pre cum, finally you inserted more of his cock into your mouth, the tip prodding at the back of your throat. you could hear the relief in his sighs and moans thanking you with the faintest voice you’ve heard him with.

˓ ࣪ ˖ 𝗈𝓂𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝒶𝓇𝓀

you had probably gave him grey hairs by now, being such a brat towards him. He hated your rebellious ways always prancing around with your little tantrums, he finally got ahold of you and taught you a real good lesson. “ im sorryh mhghh WAI- “ another spank came down striking your ass, the loud cracking sound made you mewl in pain you looked a mess. the once done makeup being ruined from your tears, mascara trailing down with your tears. The pleads of you asking for forgiveness fell deaf onto the mans ears, continuing his deep slow thrusts. the combination of pain and the immense pleasure from his cock ruining your insides, it was so much to handle you can feel snot even running down your nose. fuck he was ruining you, you started to regret doing some of the stuff he had told you NOT to do.

“ pwease im sho sorry.. wont do it again “ you honestly didnt even know what you were sorry for, you just wanted the strikes to stop you were sure that he had caused blood to draw or maybe that was just your arousal spreading around. Loud screams and squeals followed each other finally, mark had began to say something that you didnt expect for him to say “ will you shut up, you wanted this so you’ll fucking take it “

𝖨𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾！𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗒𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐？

[femmeftal]

ㅤㅤㅤ𓇼ㅤㅤㅤ۟ㅤㅤㅤㅤ　　ﾟㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⁺ ❨ 𝓉𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝓃𝒹 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐ℴ̄𝓇𝓁𝒹．

˖ ݁ pairing : mark grayson x fem!reader

˖ ݁ notes : this was requested by a lovely reader of mine and the plot is sooo good

˖ ݁ warning : cheating, toxic mark, jealously, slight nsfw

Mark and your relationship were on and off, he sometimes only even opened up when he wants things out of you like sex or your attention, you sometimes even felt disgusted after those acts you had with them. It got worse after him and amber had broken up, comforting her in her decorated dorm shattered glass laying on the ground from her aftermath of a break down. God you felt bad, what would’ve happened if Amber found out you and mark were beating around the bush when Mark and Amber were dating. You couldn’t stand to look at Amber’s tear filled eyes that had looked at you for comfort, anyone could spot the guiltiness in your mind and eyes.

Soon getting a text message you quickly grabbed onto the phone seeing the contact as “ Mark. “ you sighed heavily, what did he want now. Looking at amber and getting up you rubbed her back trying to sooth her cries “ Amber this is really important.. maybe i can come back later? “ your tone being a sympathetic as a nurse diagnosing a brand new cancer patient, your heart was broken many times but this moment had shattered it the most. She hugged you with so much passion “ Thank you Y/N you’re such a good friend “ fuck, a good friend? Hell no, a good friend wouldn’t fuck her friends boyfriend, a good friend wouldn’t get jealous of their relationship because her friend took her crush, a good friend wouldn’t be sobbing in her restroom a week because her friend took the one and only thing she loved. So no you weren’t a good friend not one bit, you were tainted by lust and blinded by the toxic love mark gave to you weekly.

Minutes later of exiting ambers dorm and heading down the hall to mark’s you wondered, how much would this actually last would this work out finally and you and mark could finally settle down together with the most happiest smiles ever? or would he fuck you over again whispering sweet lies into your ears about how much he loved you all these years while he fucked your soppy hole. You had convinced your self that it was better than not being convinced with those lies, you loved the high it gave you bringing you all the way to the top and slamming your right to the bottom. Soon reaching Marks dorm your heart pounded heavily, a small stiff smile painted on your face. Your hand soon wrapped around the silver door knob but stopping, you heard two people.. it was Mark but you couldn’t recognize the female voice inside of the dorm but it didn’t sound lovely. It sounded like they were in-love, happy giggles bouncing off the walls and playful threats passing each other, fuck why were you getting all jealous already you sighed opening the door your eyes scanning Mark and.. Eve. Of course, of course Mark found little miss perfect eve here, she’s what any man would ask for. Long Shiny hair, Doe round eyes with a long pair of lashes and a beautiful body. The look of disgust was plain on your face, Mark and Eve were silently looking at you the awkwardness building up every second you stood in the doorway with that look on your face “ Why did you tell me to come over if you already have company. “ your tone was stern and menacing, Mark stammering for words to explain but you didn’t want to hear it. “ Oh uh hi Y/N nice to meet you! “ Eve’s hand was held out infront of you, your eyes scanning her as if she was a homeless man harassing you for money. “ Y/N this is Eve- “ your blood was boiling, did he seriously invite you to make you watch him and his little play thing flirt with each other, “ I know who she is Mark, everyone does. “ your cold stone gaze was directly on mark, his lips pursing from being cut off and not being able to finish his welcoming sentence “ I will see myself out. “ Mark and Eve were stunned, Especially Eve she didn’t know what mark had put you through but she sure as hell was adding onto it. You had slammed the wooden door after walking out not caring if the door had even properly shut because of the impact you put into it, fuck the tears were already starting to pool in your eyes loud sniffles and hiccups being a sign of your feeling being hurt. Quickly wiping the snot from your nose with the sleeve of your black jacket you walked home taking your keys out of your pocket, starting to insert it and twist it to hear that click sound signaling that it was unlocked. Your home was bright and colorful unlike your mood at the moment, slowly undressing and starting to put appropriate clothing for sleep you heard your phone ringing in the pocket of your jacket which was thrown on the ground. You already knew who it is there was no point on even trying to try with him, every single time when your hopes were up they were brought back down. Mark was attractive, a lot of girls noticed that when marks popularity rose when he first start dating amber no one knew about you and Mark’s 10 year friendship, Your mother was a friend of Debbie’s being one of her most talkative friends who would sip wine with her and complain to each other about their husbands. Everything had changed when you and mark went through puberty though, your acne had acted up and you started to hide the curves your body developed being immensely bullied for it in middle school which is why you decided to take home school. Your mother was an attractive woman and so were you when you grew out of your phase with puberty, face maturing and highlighting the facial contour of your facial parts. And skin finally but somewhat being at least clear to your liking, when you met mark again he couldn’t have believed it was you.. his Y/N?! that nickname he had rewarded you with made you stammer and blush you wish it was like those times again when you felt true love.

You plopped onto the bed, face sinking into the soft pillows that reminded you of home. God you missed home so much but you knew your mother wouldn’t let you go back just because of some dumb boy you crushes on maybe tomorrow you’ll actually try you thought, soon drifting to sleep.

[femmeftal]

Is it alright if I request a mark grayson x bayonetta reader, where she somehow ended up in his world and needs his help to get her back home?

It's alright if you can't, some people don't know who bayonetta is-

ofc!! i love bayonetta sm

[femmeftal]

hello there! your writing is just absolutely beautiful, a blessing whenever you appear on my feed fr. so i’m gathering the courage to humbly request mainstream!mark x best friend reader

like their childhood best friends and maybe a bit lot toxic where they were each other’s firsts cause they both couldnt imagine of anyone else then that spiraled into fwb but obvi that ended with amber so fastforward, mark and amber are broke up and its the first time reader is sleeping over

and mark just cant help it because perhaps sex with amber didn’t feel the same. and reader smells so good. and shes so soft and right there he starts touching himself while shes sleep in his bed and maybe wakes up to help???

sorry if this is too much and thank you !! i cant get this toxic childhood besties out my head plz help mark would just be so pathetic for her your honor!! his first everything🥲

holy shit ily sm, i js saw this bc of how busy i’ve been and i’ll def start this series tmrw morning!!

[femmeftal]

Do you write macs reader or nah?

ofc!!

[femmeftal]

⠀. ּ ֶָ֢⠀⠀⠀₍ ^⠀. .⠀^ ₎⠀⟆⠀ ۟ ❨ ᥍͟𝗍͟𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗌 𝗼𝗯ׂ𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 ❩

۪ ⋆ 𝓅𝒶̄𝗂𝗋𝗌 : mark!variants x reader

𝗁ℯ𝒶𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇 : what each different mark variants are into, and why they are into it.

𝓌𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀s : p links, kink listing, 18+ content

 .’﹙ ℳ𝗈𝗁𝖺𝗐𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄 ： 𝓅𝖽𝖺 ﹚

mark’s biggest turn on is PDA, the feeling of your soft delicate skin on his just flips a switch in him. mark’s lips are always on yours no matter what time it is or where you two are at, his favorite place that he kisses you is infront of him viltrum empire loving the feeling of eyes on him.

the same hands he had killed thousands with were wrapped around the curve of your throat do softly, applying enough pressure to make your eyes slightly blur. Mark did not want to lose a doll like you he claimed, being do possessive over his little nymph.

Bonus points if mark is able to convince his little blythe to match mohawks with him!! always pressing his forehead to yours and making out with you, his tongue wrapping around yours and sucking. The taste of him wasn’t foreign to you anymore the amount of times he kisses you, which is always..

but during sex is so much more..romantic, loves making you feel like the queen you are even sometimes setting up roses on your shared bed when he wants to have sex with you. his poundings are so ruthless and rough, always managing to pull screams out of your throat ( ♡︎ )

 .’﹙𝓈𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝓂𝖺𝗋𝗄 ： 𝒷𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽 ﹚

you need to pray every time you start your cycle, and he knows exactly when too. so when he pops up randomly behind you groping your ass and tits while his bulge is pressed against the curve of your ass, you know EXACTLY what he is here for.

the sloppy wet sounds of your period blood and his saliva mixing together makes you cringe in embarrassment, he had you sprawled out in an abandoned hotel that he hadn’t destroyed just yet.

“fuck - keep these open. “ he was devouring your bleeding cunt like it was going to be his ever last meal, making sure no blood had slid down the cheeks of your ass. he was licking you raw at this point, and even if you tried to run from it he’d give you a harsh slap on your already sensitive pussy.

“ this pusshys mine to eat..mgh fwuck sho good “ mark had a habit of getting drunk off your pussy, always rambling on how if he ever caught you with someone else that person would be dead in a instant. mark always wasn’t a good sharer with his toys. ( ♡︎ )

 .’﹙𝓇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗆𝒶𝗋𝗄 ： 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 ﹚

this mark is so bossy, always telling people about his empire, so its natural that he bosses you around too. just his orders are more.. explicit.

he loves it when you call him king or emperor it boosts his ego so much and he would probably reward you with allowing you to watch him stroke his hardened cock in front of your innocent naive face, his mewls and whimpers bring you to the edge all the time and even if you dare to turn your head away from the scene he is giving you.

he will punish you, slapping his member against you face and probably even smearing in against your facial cheeks. if you cry about how it hurts when he slaps you with his cock he’ll just do it harder next time, smirking at your pathetic cries.

he doesnt just ask for sex, no no no he demands it. he expects you yo be on your knees mouth wide open with your tongue hanging out when he wants his fat cock sucked, and if he wants to fuck you, he better see you in a wide mating press with your small fingers spreading your pussy for him.

retro mark is like those men on broadcasts who claim women have to only do 3 things, and your 3 things are to worship his cock, pleasure him, and give him your lovely attention and he probably has a collar and leash for you too when he is pounding you from the back. ( ♡ )

 .’﹙ℴ𝗆𝗇𝗂 𝓂𝖺𝗋𝗄 ：𝓈𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄 ﹚

i can imagine that this mark is a little bit muscular than the others, always focusing and working out 24/7.

thats why when he is pressed against your body, making you stand on your tippie toes to kiss him, his mind goes extremely blank.

so blank to the fact that his cock is springing back to life, he sometimes wonder how’d you look in a chokehold while being fucked so good bye him.

mark has a big dick, everyone knows that but when he has his member hovering above your stomach to show you how deep he is gonna go your little face panicking just makes his dick jump and bounce against your stomach.

god you’re such a fucking vixen mark thinks, always distracting him when he works out and you just claim “ i wanna help you! “ but your tight yoga clothes say other wise. he wants to take you here and tower over your small frame bending your body into the desired position he’d like. and so he does, he can feel his tip trying to prod open your womb and force itself inside

your eyes were blown wide open, jaw slacked and drool smothered all over your chest and jaw. he loved you like this, destroyed and ruined from other men but him, the way your pussy could only accommodate to him after this would leave you shocked. ( ♡︎ )

[femmeftal]

okok - so i will rebranding this blog! making it more of an aesthetic i like and can manage 😤!! the next post will be totally out of style compare to my other posts >_<!!

[femmeftal]

﹒`₊ 01  ┆︎  EMPEROR.

.   ݁pairings : emperor!mark x reader

.   ݁warnings : 18+ soft sex, pet names, biting, fem!reader, breeding, ( p in v ) mating press

EMPEROR!MARK who is bigger than all those years you have been together, muscles outlined in the new outfit that he is acquired to wear His new look made many viltrums look up to him finally claiming the title emperor finally successfully conquering

EMPEROR!MARK who is so much different behind those closed doors of your shared adorned bedroom, colors reminding you both of your old apartment you both had before all of the events placed. barely seeing that place from being booked with so much places to save, helping others, etc .

EMPEROR!MARK that is seen as a big scary ruler but truly is just a man who wants to protect his woman, to make her proud, make her worries go away just like how any other man would feel about theirs. of course he would want to make his queen safe .

EMPEROR!MARK that is always seen with his beautiful smaller mate, you looked so smaller than him when you guys stood next to each other. you didn’t mind one bit and sort of finding it attractive, your red tinted cheeks appearing every time that his arm wrapped around your waist to shield you.

EMPEROR!MARK whose libido starts to rise, brushing it off as just an hormonal thing and not bothering to take care of it. he didn’t want to bother his precious queen for stupid issues like this, when there could be more worse problems to take care of than just sex

EMPEROR!MARK that offers to take his queen to a space trip, wanting her to see how beautiful this galaxy truly is. smiling every time you guys star gaze at the multicolored sky, tinted with purples, blues, and harsh pinks. if he could store the galaxy in a jar for you he’d have done it so many times just to make you oh so happy.

EMPEROR!MARK who gets you a pet, chuckling when the puppy like creature jumps into your arms and licks your face covering it with sticky saliva. finally coming up with a name for the red creature, gaéya.

EMPEROR!MARK that goes away for atleast a day, handling missions to expand the planet viltrum. sending his wife messages on how much he misses her every single second, minute and hour and has a big surprise for her when he returns back to her.

EMPEROR!MARK when coming back has a big bouquet of flowers for you, exotic looking flowers being different color patterns than each others the wild colors colliding with the others. the scenery of the flowers being beautiful soon placing them into a decorated glass vase for flowers.

EMPEROR!MARK who wants to start a family with you, no matter how much children you give to him he would be so grateful for what he receives, being hesitant to bring up the subject he waits until the time is extremely perfect when your hormones are acting up again. he knows when too.

EMPEROR!MARK who finally talks to you about it in bed, your Lacey night gown revealing your soft beautiful skin. caressing your glowing face those eyes even looking up at him while he speaks his mind, you looked so.. sexy to him he couldn’t help but to release his stress onto you everything unwinding when your lips collide kissing.

“ my beautiful women.. my queen “ speaking between the breath taking kisses your tongues fought each other for dominance the taste of you reminding him back of your guys first time with each other, flipping you over to be on top of him he finally broke the kiss. the trail of saliva following you both soon seeing you lick your plump lips, the lewd scene made his soft member start growing erect under you. your sultry giggle egged him on the feeling on your nails massaging his chest “ oh emperor, if you were this hungry for me why wouldn’t you just take me then and there? “ your words were like a porn scene, you could feel your husbands hands trailing underneath your night gown raising it up to access your rear.

“ mm i’ve waited so long~ “ slowly reaching to the curve of his neck you began to place your kisses against the muscle of his neck, the remaining saliva that had sat on your lips smeared against his skin. softly sucking on the desired area you choose, you knew it wouldn’t do anything but the thought had count and that was all that matters. “ tell me when you want to do to me emperor “ whispering in his ear and tempting him, his grip on your ass slightly tightened and so did his pants he wore for sleeping, the space between you and your soulmate faltered soon only being entangled into each others body “ i want to do so much to you, give you my kids so little me’s would be running around “ hooking his rough fingers around the hem of your panties, wiggling your hips to help him achieve his goal of removing your panties. finally you felt the air hit your bare glistening cunt, gasping from the cold sudden air mark began his attacking on your neck making it his payback for yours. mewling the sensation had distracted you from the rustling of pants being undone, biting your bottom lip you’d slowly rock your hips against marks

“ mm..please emperor i need you to fill me”

the slap of his hard member had surprised you, feeling the skin on skin contact with his fat cock against your sopping pussy had you shying away. eyes slightly squinting from the sensational feeling of mark’s member sliding between your wet pussy lips making soft audible wet sounds, you and mark haven’t had intercourse in forever. so the exercises and yoga you’ve been doing in your free time when your lovely ruler was away has tightened you up, pressing your hips down to at least inter tip inside you could feel marks hand pulling you right back up trying to pry you away from his cock

“ wait for me princess, you can wait for me yea? “ his question sent you overboard trying to wiggle your hips back down, no way in hell you were gonna get blue balled from him trying to be all patient with you.

getting flipped over again on your back, the soft cushions bouncing you up and down vaguely. watching him stroke his cock made your patients fly out the window your eyes following the movement of his hand. precum trailing down his tip and sliding down all the way down to his base where he was slightly trimmed. “ mark.. do not tease me like this pleaase.. need you so badly my king “ your eyes were filled with desperation and lust.

he knew what he was doing making you watch him jack off to atleast prep himself before entering you, after what felt like minutes you could see him reach for your legs pulling them back to your shoulders you could feel your muscles stretch making it be slightly uncomfortable, you and mark

had made eye contact except his eyes had dominance filled in them his cock being painfully hard, every single time his member had pulsed it slapped against his lower abdomen. “ tell me you’re ready and prepared for me. “ he said softly the glimse in your eyes said everything, trying to stutter out a response oh so quickly “ m ready! just put it in please.. i want to mother your kids! “

grabbing onto the base of his cock and leading the tip between your folds, it had took multiple times to at least enter his tip inside of you. mark knew he was above average from the moment you told him he was, squealing when you guys last had sex.

you were already a moaning panting mess just from the tip, so when mark had started pushing his cock into your gummy velvet walls you were lost and brain dead. mouth opened to be agape into a “ O “ like shape preparing to mewl even more mark finally pushed in the most he could, not trying to break you from entering all if his inches into your small pussy. it was so nasty how he just stared down at your messy face, you could already feel the swell of tears blinding your eyes. “ ohh.. fuck it feels shoo good “

seeing you pant like a dog in heat had flipped a switch in mark like something told him to start pounding into you, and so he did grabbing onto your delicate frame giving it a grip that would atleast help with keeping you in place. pulling his hips out to atleast get his cock all the way out until the tip, he slowly but steadily pushed himself back in, grabbing anything he could that was on your body. caressing your soft plump breasts and imagining how soft and round they would look when your milk would produce for your heir that you’ll give him.

his hips would roll in a circular motion to hit all the spots he could find, it was effortlessly the best sex you’d ever had with him. he would ruin you for every man but him breaking you down just to build you up .

“ mm.. markk ouu mhm keep going.. “ your small mains and pleads encouraged him to continue his slow yet hard pounds, his sack meeting your wet plump cheeks. being covered in your messy arousal, marks torso bent down making your mating press get deeper. all for him to latch your nipples into his hungry mouth, sucking them like he was trying to pry milk from them. giving both of your breasts attention he left your legs hanging up to you, using his hand to tease and twirl your nipples in his fingers sometimes even squeezing then while he focused on pounding your pussy. “ mark m gonna cumm.. please god “ this was true love making, feeling your the middle of your chest having a wet patch of saliva getting licked all the way to your neck also sucking on it leaving small red marks that’d would be there for weeks. “ cum for me.. we will both … hughh fuck we will both cum “ he said groans and whimpers catching up to his words, the thrusts of his hips speeding up to chase you and his orgasm. quickly pulling you into a kiss he would grab your arms holding your delicate wrists, practically feeling the way his cock was getting squeezed by your tightening walls had indicated you were close. taking the opportunity to make you cum, the continuation of his hips circling made the band in your stomach snap and so did his, moaning into each other’s mouth you both came. mark still thrusting from his stuttering hips “ ohh.. markk “ his heavy body slightly collapsing onto yours to give each other a break.

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[femmeftal]

tysm for the requests! >_< i’ll work on them rn..!!!

[femmeftal]

I hope your having a good day! Is it alright if i request an invincible fan fiction reader and Mark Grayson, where the reader is Gwen Tennyson from ben 10. She have the alien powers her magic powers the whole thing. Please i hope you will consider making this🙏🥺. Thank you so much!😘❤️

srry 🎀 ׄ ׅ i can only write this if its a fluff or headcanons since gwen is a minor!