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Here, Kitty Kitty.

♰ PAIRING: T'Challa x gn!reader

♰ SUMMARY: reader has made a WONDERFUL discovery of T'Challa being able to purr.

♰ WORD COUNT: 451

♰ WARNINGS: none just fluff

♰ A/N: tried to proofread the best I can but its 1 am pls forgive me for terrible writing and stuff okay bye

A soft thud and a heavy weight catches your attention, causing your gaze to lift from your phone, and instead turn to the figure which drops all of his weight from himself, on to you.

”T’Challa…” You call out, but rather than being stern, you're happy. It had been too long since you've caught a glance at the King, too busy protecting Wakanda, too busy protecting you. Your hands come up to rake over his back, body still covered with his vibranium suit, although T’Challa won't lie to himself, your fingers scratching over the suit, the vibranium tingle against his skin, it's perfect. (or purrfect HA HA)

You slowly set your phone down, allowing T'Challa to drape over your form further, his arms and legs falling down your sides, and his head buried between your chest, which he calls his pillows.

As the silence between the two of you begins to grow louder, an unusual sound and feel catches you. You had set your phone off, no sounds emanating from it nor any notifications, and yet even with reassurance, that low vibrating sound filled your ears.

It wasn't before opening your eyes, had you realized that the sound was coming straight from T'Challa himself. You blink once, then twice, and you feel a surge of pride within you. Never of your 5 years together, had you heard T'Challa purr.

One of your hands slowly come up to tangle in his hair, and the purrs began to escape his throat the same way water would fall from a ledge to create a waterfall. You gently bring T'Challa up, so that his head was rather buried into the warmth of your neck, his purring growing even more extreme at the closeness.

You almost felt like hugging his body too tightly to the point air could no longer travel to his lungs, the cuteness-aggression that's overflowing through your veins setting an almost scary nerve off. You want to punch him, squeeze him, throw him around the room, but lovingly, of course!

Your hands wrap back around his back, fingers curling into his hair once more. The soft shuffle of his body wakes you back to reality, and he looks up at you with those loving eyes he gave you when you locked eyes with him for the first ever time.

“G’morning.. or afternoon preferably.” You hum, keeping your arms around his form before you smile down at him. “I didn't know you could actually purr, you should've told me sooner, then we could've had more sessions like what we're doing right now.”

You could tell he was embarrassed, but not out of shame, rather out of shyness instead. “I guess that truly makes you a panther after all, huh?”

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I was abouta ask you to write something for our boy Clayton Pakowski cause I saw it on your old account and now I'm sad cause you don't write for Battlefield anymore 😭

woah, it's been forever since I've used tumblr, and honestly, go all out and tell me what you want! I'd be more than happy to oblige and I'd love to get back into writing!

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hi I'm so totally alive el oh el

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Where’s my Liu Kang ass eating fic

up my booty

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I wanna suck on liu kangs nipples and lick his asshole till he creams all over me

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Caught Red Handed.

♰ PAIRING: Sub!Smoke x Femdom!Reader

♰ SUMMARY: Tomas had gotten caught during an unfortunate time, and you're more than happy to help him.

♰ WORD COUNT: 840

♰ WARNINGS: masturbation (m), hand job, accidental voyeurism? I suppose?, titles (Ma'am, although it's only used once) age gap (Tomas is early 20's & reader is mid 30's although its kinda irrelevant), should be all, let me know if I missed any :3

♰ A/N: I tried my best to proofread but if there's any errors then oh well

As the second in command of the clan, your place in the Lin Kuei was no easy work. Constant rambles of other clans left and right, new trainees not working properly and all the blame being shifted on to you. There was just no escape from this hell called home. That was until Tomas had joined the Lin Kuei from the adoption of the Grandmaster himself.

Tomas was as sweet as they come, orphaned at a young age and left roaming the streets of Peru by himself. You had grown a small liking to Tomas, watching as his energetic form had managed to cheer up the other ninjas who were feeling low or left out. Although the constant bullying from Bi-Han, his older brother, made you a little upset.

Another day passed by with surprisingly no errors, although it does seem as Tomas had been slacking off as of late. He would be found behind the clan building, resting against the walls or either daydreaming about Elder's know what. It was becoming a bit frustrating, having to give him a much needed slap on the wrist each time he was caught.

As you made your way through the halls of the dorm rooms, a small sound had managed to catch your attention. Your hearing was like a hawk, any and every little sound would catch your attention. You made your way deeper into the men's dorm rooms before finally standing in front of where the sound was originating from. Tomas’ room.

The sounds got louder, they sounded like something similar to whimpers or moans, as your stealthy curved your fingers over the sliding door before managing to push it open just enough to see into the room. And there he was, Tomas leaned against the small desk in his room, his left hand holding on to the wooden desk for dear life as his right hand stroked at his cock.

Tomas's eyes were closed shut, his breathing heavy and his body shaking as he fastly pumped his cock, letting the pre-cum coat his length and drip onto the wooden desk. You let out a sharp gasp, but luckily not loud enough to alert Tomas of your presence. You quietly hid back behind the sliding door, taking a moment to think about your next move, that was until a moan from Tomas caught your full attention. “[N- name…]” Oh that fully sent you off.

Quietly sliding the door open and locking it behind you, you walked up to Tomas and placed a hand on to his shoulder, before he could react properly, Tomas felt a hand wrap around his throat and waist before his body was pushed up against another. He let out a choked gasp and looked up at you, eyes wide and blush darkening on his cheeks. “Ma'am-!”

You cut him off with two fingers shoved into his mouth, causing him to choke on his own words. Tomas furrowed his brows and took a deep breath, both of his hands now holding on to the desk in front of him. Your hand snaked down and slowly wrapped around the base of his dick, causing a low whimper to leave Tomas’s lips as he began to suck on your fingers, using them to attempt to muffle his noises.

Your pace was slow, more painful than pleasurable, causing Tomas to whine loudly which made you shove your fingers deeper into his mouth. The sound of his choking could be heard before a line of saliva ran down his chin and neck. You laugh at the sight, moving your hand around the base of his cock even faster.

Tomas tightened his grasp on the desk, lowering his head down to look at the sight beneath him, his cock weeping for release as it dripped clear liquid on to the desk.

After what felt like hours of torture for Tomas, but only a fre second of dominance for you, you began to move your hand faster, catching Tomas off guard. He let out a loud whimper, sucking harder on to your fingers before squeezing his eyes shut, enjoying the pleasure coursing through his veins.

It wasn't long before that familiar feeling was catching up to Tomas, he turned his head and looked at your figure from over his shoulder. He looked like a complete mess, his hair stuck to his forehead due to the sweat and a good amount of his saliva dripping down his chin and neck from your fingers.

He arched his back forward, his fingers nearly digging into the wooden desk as he whimpered out, “F- fuck! I'm cumming!” A small smile formed on your lips at his words before watching as ropes of white spilled from his cock and onto the desk, some even managing to land on his own hands before he finally managed to calm down from his high.

With a desperate look on his face he turned his body and looked at you before collapsing on your larger figure. Maybe he should do this more often…

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FIRST POST WHOO (this account took me two weeks to make)

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RULES

No means no! (DNI)

-> racists

-> men (sorry)

-> homophobes

-> ableists

-> proshippers

I will not do!

-> male/trans (ftm)/amab!reader

-> incest/stepcest

-> non-con

-> femsub!reader

-> underage characters

-> problematic age gaps/relationships

-> suicide/self-harm topics

-> real people

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FANTASIA'S INTRODUCTION

Fantasia | Nine-Teen | Fem!Dom only writer

She ・They

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